"He has been here?"

Only then did Bai Xiuyuan turn around: "Prince Baojun?"

Xuanhe didn't know when they got in touch, maybe his plan was about to fail, so he still asked: "Has Xie Chun been here?"

Bai Xiuyuan didn't answer his question: "Here, the eyes are useless, it's better to use the ears."

Xuan He sent the oil lamp in his hand forward: "Then why does Lord Xiaobai think that he is the one who came?"

"I'm just a prisoner, I don't deserve this." Bai Xiuyuan stared at the oil lamp in his hand, and then turned his gaze to him behind the lamp after a while: "The sound of the county prince's footsteps has changed."

"Become like Xie Chun?"

Bai Xiuyuan shook his head: "I have never seen King Yan before."

"Then why do you think it's him?"

"Junior Brother Kong has passed the news to me. It seems that King Yan has returned to Beijing."

Since Bai Xiuyuan yelled these four words, he must be very sure in his heart, just because Kong Ming contacted him, it is untenable.

"You still didn't say how I resemble him."

"In the past, it was 36 breaths for the prince of the county from the beginning to the beginning, and today it is [-] breaths. His Highness King Yan went to Liangzhou since he was a child, so he is naturally calm and cautious. The prince of the county has always been only flamboyant and sharp."

"When you straddled the street, I was in the restaurant on the side of the street." Bai Xiuyuan showed some nostalgia, and said with emotion: "Your Highness has changed a lot."

Xuanhe Xindao, being calculated by others, naturally knows to be cautious.

Even if there is an order in hand, the visiting time is limited, and Xuanhe doesn't want to leave any ground for criticism on these matters.

"Would you like to go out?"

"nature."

"In exchange, you help me, 20 years."

Bai Xiuyuan bowed his hands to him: "Bai is at your disposal."

Xuan He squatted down, put the lamp in his hand on the ground in front of the fence, and left like this.

Bai Xiuyuan watched him leave, glanced at the flickering oil lamp, glanced at the high window that was still shining, shook his head and sighed, miscalculated.

He really thought that it was King Yan who came, and someone like King Yan should let him see his nakedness without covering it up.But it's not all fruitless. Judging from the performance of His Highness, they seem to be at odds.

It's just that if he wants to reverse the case for his father in the future, he can't avoid Liangzhou, so what should he do?

It was calculated on purpose, but I didn't expect to get this lamp in exchange.

Bai Xiuyuan was fascinated by the lamp on the ground not far away. After six years in this dark and damp place, his bones and blood have already rotted away. How could he like light?

固安

The granary on the mountain was discovered by someone sent by the county government, and judging by the county magistrate's reaction, it seems that he really didn't know about it.Originally, according to this situation, they had to go to Zhou's house to collect evidence, but now that many people in Zhuangzi went to nowhere, if they were at Zhou's house, would they come and throw themselves into a trap?

The easiest thing to get rid of the crime is to destroy the evidence, just like the previous fire from the Ministry of Criminal Justice, if they come a few days later, they may not be able to say that these Zhuangzi will also catch fire.

Physical evidence can be burned, so the processing of human evidence will naturally require killing.

"After all, the Zhou family is the main family of Duke Li. This matter is of great importance, and I still have to ask Mr. Su to decide."

When the others heard this, they quickly echoed: "That's right, let's go back to Beijing first."

Qian Yi laughed when he heard it, he was quite afraid of death, but he wanted to go back more than they did, it is better to let the prince know about the situation now.

Xuanhe has always wondered how the second child in the original book forced the palace to take the position. Even if the emperor is in a coma, there are twelve guards around him, even if the palace guards are rebellious, the capital is guarded, and the northwest of the capital is guarded. The battalion may not all turn against each other at the same time.

If there are no troops to measure, the most likely place to strike is the palace guards, but at this time they have to deal with not only the emperor's personal guards, but also the garrison from outside the imperial city.

In other words, there must be other forces.

Thinking about it now, is this a private soldier raised by the government of Liguo?

Ordinary aristocratic families have the financial resources to support the dead, but they don’t have the conditions to support private soldiers. Duke Li is different. He has been the general of the country for more than ten years. easy to say.

"How many people can live in the village at most?"

"My subordinates see that it's about three thousand. If you live in a tighter place, four thousand is also available."

Four thousand, this is not a small number. There are twelve battalions of the emperor's personal guards, which add up to only six thousand, and the palace garrison is only about ten thousand.

"The one in charge is the steward?"

"It's a steward."

Generally, Zhuangzi is in charge of the steward, but at this time, the steward is a bit useless.Most of the master's violations are to be pushed to the servants, which was the case last time with the fifth child, but this time, the weight of the management is obviously not enough.

It doesn't mean that all the stewards of Liguo's family have the heart of being a general, right?

I don't know who will come out in the end.

When Xie Feng came, he ran into Xuanhe and brother Yu for a walk outside. He originally planned to go into the palace to explain this matter to the emperor, but when he got to the door, he started to get entangled again.

Now he feels more and more that the emperor knows everything.

He relied on the plot in the book and all kinds of evidence to infer, and the emperor probably knew everything about it when it happened. It was the emperor's instruction that he could investigate this matter, and now he hastily entered the palace. Wild guesses.

After thinking about it, Xuan He didn't get on the horse, and led Yu Ge to walk slowly. He was lost in thought in front of him.

Until a whistle came: "Dabao, go on a horse~"

As soon as Xuanhe looked up, he saw Xie Feng riding a horse looking down at him.With a grunt, he stepped onto the horse, lightly gripped the horse's belly, and urged Brother Yu to move forward: "Let's go."

After he finished speaking, he took the lead in trotting, Xie Feng turned around and followed him, but Xuanhe ran faster and faster, and Xie Feng didn't catch up to him until he left the imperial city.

Seeing Xuan He's clothes fluttering, he couldn't help being sour: "Riding a horse, what are you doing in such fancy clothes?"

Originally, Xuan He didn't come out to ride a horse, so he didn't bother to change his clothes. Today he is wearing a loose white robe with a belt tied casually, looking handsome and free and easy.

It was an unintentional move, and it might be necessary to lead a fashion. In two days, the wide-sleeved riding uniforms will be all over the street.

Taking horses out for a ride is a daily activity of the dandies in Beijing, and it rained last night, so the weather is still cool today, and there are still many people on the pastures in the western suburbs.

Naturally, there are dudes they are familiar with.

A dozen or so people of the same age got together, and they all came to ride horses, so they had to have a competition. Brother Yu fought for his strength. Xuanhe has never lost in this kind of competition, and it is the same today.

Their destination is a river, and Xuanhe arrives first. He dismounts and leads Brother Yu to the river.

Brother Yu lowered his head to drink water, Xuanhe was also a little thirsty, but he looked at Brother Yu's hooves in the water, and he didn't put his hands down.

Xuanhe took off his shoes, rolled up two inches of trouser legs and went down the river. He stood next to Brother Yu and untied the braids on his mane. Then he remembered that he didn't bring a comb, and he shouted behind him: "Come on, come on!" comb."

The people behind him arrived one after another, and each of them led the horse to the river. Hearing this, someone threw him a comb. Xuanhe bathed and combed Brother Yu, and then let him play by himself.

The gang in the river had already started clamoring for fish.

Just now, Xuanhe tied knots on his sleeves to bathe Brother Yu, but now he untie them and it turns out to be water. Xie Feng joked: "I don't know if people who learn you to wear wide sleeves and ride horses will learn this as well. .”

Xuan He didn't take it seriously: "Everyone knows that the clothes on my body are from Jinxiufang, and they have to pay me money if they want to learn."

"You have a good abacus..." Xie Feng bent down and fished out a strand of black hair from the water, and looked upstream: "Which grandson has come to us?"

This looks like combed horse hair.

Xuan He was lazy and unwilling to give another look: "I'm too busy, even if your surname is Xie, you can't control people from drinking horses, can you?"

The river bank was a bit undulating, and you couldn't see what was going on above, Xie Feng didn't bother to worry about it, and said with a smile: "My surname Xie is not as precious as your surname Shen, big baby."

In order to prevent Xuanhe from getting angry, he immediately changed the subject: "By the way, where are you?"

Xuanhe glanced at him: "At home."

"Doesn't he love to drill on you?"

"It went wild in two days, and now the palace can hardly contain it."

They stayed in the water for a while and then walked to the shore. Xuanhe held the shoes in his hands and found a dry place to sit down and dry his feet.

"You two county kings, is there any way to light a fire?"

The person who spoke was also a son of the royal family, but his relationship was farther away than Xie Feng's. His grandfather was the county king, and his father was not the eldest son. In his life, he had only the vain title of General Fuguo.

Xie Feng looked at King Jinguibao beside him, the big treasures were all waiting to dry here, and there was someone more delicate than him who wanted to light a fire to dry them?

"What do you do with a fire on a hot day?"

"There are fish in the river, we want to grill the fish."

"How deep is this river, where do the fish come from?"

"It's true, it's right there..." He pointed to the direction upstream, but there seemed to be some confusion there: "What are they doing, why are they all going down?"

Xuanhe immediately realized what was going on.

He has come here a lot. The river is neither very wide nor deep. There is only a section on the opposite side of the mountain, which is bottomless. If there are fish, it can only be there.

Most of the people here can't swim, if something happens...

Xuan He didn't care about his bare feet, stood up and threw away the shoes on his hands and ran over there, running and running became a swim.

Xie Feng yelled a few times behind him and ran over barefoot along with him.

This group of people is not too disrespectful, they can't swim but they can call for help. Some people have already rushed to call for help. Those who stayed here also paid attention to their feet. Standing in the chest-deep water, they didn't move forward. .

Xuan He remembered that there was a swimmer who compared him to him: "Who is drowning, where is Wang Bofeng?"

"It was he who drowned."

It should have been thought of long ago, and most people dare not go down.

There is a mountain to cover it, so there is no sun, and the water here is a little cold, and it is probably because I went down without warming up, and I got cramps.

But at this time, there is no point in guessing and assuming, so Xuanhe swam over there after asking clearly.

Wang Bofeng was holding a clump of weeds growing in the crevices of the rock. Although he was still conscious, Xuan He didn't dare to pass in front of him, so he went upstream and approached behind him.

Seeing that it was about to arrive, the weed couldn't hold it anymore, and there was no point to draw on his hand. He immediately struggled, and Xuan He swam over at a faster speed, and grabbed his hair before he sank. go to shore.

It's not easy to take a person with him, not to mention that the fool is still struggling, but Xuan He knows that it's useless to talk now, he probably can't hear him, so he simply gathers his strength and goes to the shore.

Fortunately, in this era, men also grow hair.

Xie Feng just rushed over to understand what was going on and asked everyone to take off their clothes. Now there are more than a dozen shirtless men standing in the water.

A long piece of clothes was thrown into the water, and it landed in front of Xuanhe. Xuanhe reached out to fish for it, but he didn't catch it, and the clothes flowed away with the water.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, he wants to scold his mother, let alone Xuanhe, if he didn't have time, he would definitely give Xie Feng a middle finger.

Xie Feng hurriedly took back his clothes and was about to throw them away again: "Dabao, hold on for a while."

Xuanhe no longer counted on them, and continued to swim towards the shore. Wang Bofeng didn't struggle much anymore, but because of this, he saved a lot of energy.

He was afraid that it would be too late. Although he could swim, his physical strength was limited. Now he was forced to support himself. After being soaked in water for a long time, his physical strength and body temperature were rapidly losing.

Xuan He bit the tip of his tongue, this is human life, he has to take it back, and he has to go back too.

Suddenly Xuanhe felt some different ripples, he looked to the side, a person was approaching him, where did the rescuers move?

The man moved very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was beside Xuan He, got out of the water, and grabbed his cool left hand.

"Ahe."

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