I just like the Prime Minister

When His Majesty the Emperor and the Prime Minister were trapped in the Cao Gang, even if they guessed what was going on outside, they were powerless to clean up the mess.

For more than a month, Pei Wenyuan was scrambling to cover up the news in Yecheng. He sent away Taoist Zixu, who was going to look for someone with his temper no matter what. The controlled Ugin lost quite a few parts under his nose.

Pei Wenyuan finally couldn't sit still, and invited the shadow guard who had been busy for a month, and asked him to go back to Beijing to move Song Yingluo, the rescuer.

At this time, Beijing, Yecheng, and Jiangnan seemed to form a triangular undercurrent, only missing Li Chengzuo, the certain star, and both sides were tense.

I am afraid that the unexplainable thing that these three places can reach an agreement is that they are all guessing the whereabouts of His Majesty the Emperor.

Before the death of King Qi, Li Chengzuo was invisibly helped by a stroke of genius. This was simply the last brotherhood—he wanted to get rid of Li Chengzuo by bypassing the "choir" and that person's eyeliner, so he didn't rashly expose him to Ye. The people in the city are His Majesty the Emperor himself, so that when the "choir" arranged follow-up actions, they only knew that Yecheng had gone to the imperial envoy, but they didn't know that the "imperial envoy" full of tongues was actually the unreliable emperor.

They revealed the cause of Empress Yuan's death to King Qi. They originally wanted to stimulate Jiang Xizhu to stop the investigation through King Qi's mouth. They didn't expect it to happen. Instead, they stimulated His Majesty the Emperor who appeared here.

What's more, I didn't expect that the affairs of the world had been arranged long ago, and no one could count on them.

They wanted to use the news to force Jiang Xizhu to return to Beijing, and King Qi's desperate bombing directly sent Li Chengzuo and Jiang Xizhu to Jiangnan, where they least wanted to be chased.

There is a reason for all changes in life, and the world is like a new chess game. I am afraid that Li Chengzuo himself could not have imagined that these undercurrents would eventually lead to such a result.

Others were even more unexpected.

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Ever since Song Yingluo received the news of Li Chengzuo's disappearance, she couldn't sleep that night, she sat restlessly until dawn, and immediately sent someone to scan to find out where His Royal Highness Prince Rui is now.

After a while, the people who were listening came back and said that His Highness Prince Rui had just finished today's court meeting and entered the palace, and he was paying his respects to the Empress Dowager at the Palace of Compassion and Ning.

Song Yingluo's head hurts when she heard the word "Queen Dowager".

The beautiful lady of the Hou Mansion who is as bright as Lu Zhishen is not afraid of anything, but she is most afraid of the Queen Mother who will cry and hang herself. The most terrible thing is that some time ago, Li Chengzuo left a mess and walked freely. The Queen Mother fought her and Prince Rui. If you don't come and make trouble for a day, you will feel like you have no strength in your body. Finally, the trouble will stop when you get sick.

Song Yingluo bears the title of "Imperial Concubine". Before the Empress Dowager falls ill, she has to go to see her, but every time the Empress Dowager sees her, it is as if she has eaten twenty thousand-year-old ginseng to hold her spirits—the waist is no longer sore, the legs are no longer hurting Her head was not dizzy anymore, Che Jilu kept talking back and forth, and she would never stop talking until she broke down when asked about it.

For four or five days like this, Song Yingluo couldn't bear it any longer, she cried and begged Prince Rui to come and take care of his mother, and since then when she heard about "Queen Dowager" or "Palace of Compassion and Peace", she just wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy.

But this time, Song Yingluo was really helpless, the heartburn from tossing and turning all night was overwhelmed, and she couldn't wait for a moment anyway, so she had a neck stalk, and walked towards the Palace of Mercy Ning as if on the guillotine, but she hadn't reached the palace gate yet. In addition, he encountered an unprecedented "blocker" - the tabby cat raised in the Queen Mother's Palace.

This cat was a tribute from Fanbang in the year when Li Chengzuo ascended the throne. There were originally three cats, but the slave who handled them didn't know how to pretend to understand and only supported this one.The Queen Mother thought the kitten was clever and cute, and couldn't bear to let it continue to be abused by fools, so she simply kept it in her palace.

Fast-forward many years, the years are like feed for pigs, and the nimble and trembling little poor old man has grown into a burly waist and a swollen face. Obviously, the food in the empress dowager's palace is good, and the stomach and buttocks of this ancestor have become a round ball, which looks like a ball when viewed horizontally. There is also a ball on the side, which is very festive.

The name of this cat is "Little Tiger", and it looks like an overfed cub, with black and white stripes, a round head, and a pair of handsome apricot eyes. Today, I saw Song Yingluo walking towards me with someone from afar, shaking the tips of her fur ears, flicking her furry tail proudly, squatting down in front of Concubine Song, like a noble pompom, not going away .

Song Yingluo has many misunderstandings about herself, one of which is that she feels that she can live in harmony with all furry animals.However, since it is a misunderstanding, it has to be resolved. In fact, Miss Song is very disliked by animals. Even the thrush in her palace who used to have a melodious voice, since she moved in, has pulled off her half-winged one in a sad way. Maoer.

This cat has met Song Yingluo several times. When she was being trained in the Empress Dowager's palace, the cat lay beside her; when she was being trained in her own palace, the cat was hugged by the aunt in the Empress Dowager's palace; When the queen mother was being trained in the imperial garden, the cat was fluttering butterflies among the flowers...

Song Yingluo felt a toothache thinking about this, and she didn't know what kind of cat fairy she met. Anyway, when she saw it, she was always being scolded, so it stared at her eyes. Song Yingluo's first reaction was " Too late."

The effect of "The Queen is Coming" is not much different from the effect of "Wolf is Coming". Song Yingluo looked around in fright, and found that the place was calm and there was no sign of the enemy at all. She finally breathed a sigh of relief. I really didn't have the heart to pet the cat, so I had to turn my head and tell the palace servants behind me to carry "Little Tiger" and walk with them, and they were about to move forward.

The palace man immediately bent down to hug her, but the huge pompom raised its buttocks and put its front paws on the ground, and "meowed" loudly at the palace man very unhappily. He patted her leg, raised his head and gave her a "meow" in a not so gentle voice.

That means, if you hug them, they can't.

Song Yingluo: "..."

It was a novel experience to be threatened by a cat. Song Yingluo thought that the queen mother could raise anything to become a monster, and the two sons, one big and one young, would become monkeys with their tails.

"Okay, okay, I'm here, it's really the ancestor..." Song Yingluo had no choice but to wave back the palace guards, and bent down to hug the cat ancestor in her arms. , "Tsk, shouldn't your body be reduced..."

Before he finished speaking, he was smeared by the furry cat's paw. The ancestor of the cat was very kind and didn't stretch out his nails. Concubine Song was not disfigured after all, but she was confused, so she could only hug the cat and continue walking forward dumbfounded.

The cat ancestor was very unhappy. He looked up in Song Yingluo's arms, looked behind her, and "meowed" viciously. He was quite picky, and didn't like the people following him, so he had to tell, "You guys wait here, I will send the cat in and then come out."

The palace people should claim that they were, and stayed where they were.

Song Yingluo walked across the corner of the garden with this heavy ancestor in her arms, and the palace maid was thrown out of sight by them. The cat ancestor immediately broke free from her embrace, and jumped up with an agility that really didn't match her body. Climbing up to the wall and standing still, she anxiously "meowed" several times at Song Yingluo, motioning her to follow.

Song Yingluo seemed to be kidnapped, but she felt that no matter who she told that she was kidnapped by a cat, no one would believe her, so she had to look around and make sure that there was no one around, and then she stretched out her hand and grabbed her. Clothes hem, ghostly body followed a cat up the wall in broad daylight.

After several ups and downs, before Song Yingluo had time to remember the location, she realized that she was far away from the Empress Dowager's palace. The cat ancestor finally stopped and took Song Yingluo down the wall.

Song Yingluo was puzzled, only to find that this is a dilapidated palace, the wall bricks are a little peeling off, the surroundings are dead silent and there is no human voice The big trees in the courtyard are too dense, covering the sky and not seeing the sun, and even the slightest bird song is far away The earth is like an echo of a foreign land. Even in summer, this place is chilly.

The ancestor of the cat twisted two steps super strong, went around a broken wall, barked twice, and a big white cat walked out of it immediately, and it was the ancestor of the cat who came, and the two cats touched their heads very affectionately, and then Start licking each other.

Song Yingluo: "..."

So you just brought me to watch you have an affair?

Song Yingluo is alone, and the Red Luan star calculated by the charlatan Taoist Zixu has not seen any movement so far. This year has been flying like dogs and dogs, and I have not seen any other signs of sending the eldest lady except Tai Sui to sit on the head. Now I am chasing her Along the way, Mao Xiu's affectionate face was suddenly shown, and he was speechless to ask the sky.

Song Yingluo was holding her injured heart, and she didn't know what sin she had done. It wasn't enough to watch the emperor show affection in the past, but now even the cats came to join in the fun and blinded her dog's eyes, and she was about to take her broken heart Going back to the palace to find some paste and sticky sticky, only to find that the cat ancestor and his wife rubbed their heads against her ankles one after the other, forcing her to move forward.

... There is simply no law of heaven and law.

Song Yingluo was so entangled by them that she had no choice but to follow. When she walked under the broken wall, she heard a few thin and soft humming sounds. How old are the kittens, there are three in total, the older one is just moving, and the younger one has not fully opened its eyes.

It turned out that she was waiting here...

Lady Song Yingluo, the head of the shadow guards, thought that it was her turn in this life to deal with the issue of the emperor's illegitimate children. Unexpectedly, the emperor was quite restrained, but the emperor's cat was more casual than the emperor.

Song Yingluo stood there speechless for a while, staring at Zuzu Mao.

Song Yingluo: "Is this your baby?"

Cat ancestor: "Meow."

Song Yingluo's hair was covered with black lines: "You want me to take you back and raise them?"

The cat ancestor squatted round in front of his eyes, and blinked his almond eyes: "Meow."

Song Yingluo really didn't know what to say, she tilted her head: "You give me your son, does your wife have any objections?"

The cat ancestor also tilted his head and looked at the big white cat.

The big white cat simply walked up to Song Yingluo from behind, squatted down imitatively, raised its head, its pair of mandarin duck eyes were playful, and then gently rubbed the cat's ancestor's neck, whispering softly Said: "Meow~"

Song Yingluo was completely speechless, and she couldn't compete with the two cats. Seeing them relentlessly blocking her eyes, she had no choice but to roll up her arms and sleeves, and reached out to lift the three kittens out.

The cat was too small, and Song Yingluo was afraid that she would hurt the kitten if she didn't do it lightly or hard, so she simply wrapped the three dishonest little guys around in her clothes, and turned her head to the cat ancestor jokingly: "Okay, I'll take care of it for you." You have three sons, and when you owe me a favor and the queen mother scolds me, don't stand around and watch jokes and don't help."

Hearing the words, the cat ancestor stopped meowing, shook his ears, flicked his tail, said goodbye to the big white cat, and followed Song Yingluo, as if he was understanding for Miss Song to take care of his son for him, and it didn't seem like he was coming. He needed someone to hug him like he always did, twisting his spherical body proudly, and walked forward step by step. As he walked, he turned around and walked around to the root of a flower bed in the front yard of the dilapidated palace. Sit down and "meow" again.

Song Yingluo was taken aback: "This is your illegitimate child too?... You should just tell me how many wives you have at the same time. Don't worry, I won't tell you about the daughter-in-law just now."

The cat ancestor moved his buttocks, and sat down on Song Yingluo's feet in an avenging manner.

... really heavy.

Song Yingluo was tearful, she didn't know why she was raped by such a living ancestor, and her feet were bruised by this ancestor's sitting on the activities, she took a few steps forward with the kitten in her arms, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with the flower bed Son.

Song Yingluo was stunned for a moment, suspecting that she had read it wrong, she found a place where the three kittens could not crawl away, and asked the cat ancestor to squat on the side to watch, then walked forward to examine the place carefully , only to realize that my suspicion was not wrong.

This flower bed has not been taken care of for many years, and weeds are overgrown, but there is only one place where the grass is different from other places - the difference is not obvious, if I insist, the grass is a little short, as if it was crushed by something It grew, and grew out very tenaciously and unyieldingly.

Song Yingluo stretched out her hands to pick up the haystack, but found that there were dry grass under the short grass, and there was mud mixed between the dry grass. She suddenly felt that there might be another possibility in this place—the sod had been uprooted and buried beneath it. something.

Song Yingluo turned her head to look at the cat ancestor who was calmly licking her paws and looking at her son, she thought it was incredible, she rolled up her sleeves, like a mouse planing a hole, she lifted the flower bed planer with her bare hands, and dug most of the flower bed. Indeed, a wooden box wrapped in a cloth bag was dug out.

Song Yingluo hesitated for a moment, then lifted the thing out of the mud flat with a serious face, feeling an ominous premonition in her heart.

She collected herself and stretched out her hand to untie the cloth bag, but she felt a little weird—one side of the cloth bag was neatly stitched and the other side had trivial threads, as if a whole piece of cloth was torn from the middle carelessly, and it was stained. The old soil was soaked inside and out by the damp mud, so dirty that the original color could not be seen. Song Yingluo couldn't make out the difference, so she forced to look at the side inside and stretched out her hand to feel the mud that had been muddy for a long time. Suddenly, it turned out to be a five-clawed dragon.

Song Yingluo paused, suspecting that she had read it wrong, she frowned and looked more and more like it, not only that, there was actually a line of writing beside the embroidered picture on the rag, the color was black and brown, and it turned out that the bloodstains had dried up for many years. The color that appeared was not the blood color of a normal person, but the blood color of a person who died of poisoning, and the words written in blood made Song Yingluo's heart beat out of order.

The line reads: My son, the second son of the emperor, was born on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

Song Yingluo only knew one person who was born on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month—that person was the current Emperor Li Chengzuo.

She suddenly shuddered at her own knowledge, and suddenly turned her head to look at the gloomy palace in this midsummer day, her whole body was struck by lightning—she finally remembered what kind of place this was.

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After the late Emperor's funeral, the Empress Dowager moved to the Palace of Compassion, and all the concubines of the late Emperor moved to live in the West Palace. Only Concubine Lin, who was honored and favored in the past, did not move with the other concubines and still lived in the original palace—— But for a few months after that, this palace seemed to be forgotten by people. Half a year later, the palace people found Concubine Lin in a side hall of this palace, who was described as haggard and insane.

Song Yingluo once laughed off many court secrets. Although she had heard about Concubine Lin's current situation, she knew that the concubine of the former dynasty would not end well. She even met Concubine Lin twice—except He was a little slow to respond and obviously aged a lot, but he didn't see how crazy he was.In fact, Concubine Lin's current appearance can be regarded as a happy death. Song Yingluo felt that those rumors were probably just the queen mother's revenge and later rumors. After realizing it, the thing that imprisoned Concubine Lin was actually a "blood prison".

Also since then, this originally gorgeous palace has become a veritable "cold palace". However, in a few years, the popularity and scenery have ceased. .

Song Yingluo realized that this might belong to the Empress Yuan, and also thought that this was actually the old palace of Concubine Lin. In her mind, she had uncontrollably made up countless versions of the murderous palace drama, With complicated emotions, she built up her mind until she felt that he would accept even if there was a book of life and death in the wooden box, and then she had the courage to open the box.

There was nothing in the box beyond Song Yingluo's knowledge. It was thick and heavy, but they were all letters. The first few letters were not written in the Central Plains. The more she looked at it, the more surprised she was. The past was all a mess of old things. The Phoenix Seal was once in the hands of the Empress Dowager Yuan, and disappeared after being handed over to the Queen Mother. After several turnovers, there is no trace now; She is the eldest daughter of the Khitan family, but a Khitan; as for the bloody massacres such as husband killing wife, brother killing brother, etc. that reverse human relations, they seem to be as insignificant as this rag package buried deep in the cold palace.

Song Yingluo's heart skipped a beat, and she read the last letter with trepidation all the way.

The last sentence of the last letter is simply shocking.

"The chaos in the south of the Yangtze River has already broken out. If the Marquis line of Fengcheng is broken and the court is rebelled, the country will be in hand."

The place where the signature was signed turned out to be a handsome "Qin" character.

The transmission of letters came to an abrupt end in the year when Lee Seung-jo ascended the throne.

Song Yingluo was so shocked by this shocking past that she didn't know how to react for a long time. She was covered in cold sweat from head to toe. After a while, she woke up abruptly and stuffed the rags and papers into the box without forgetting that the cat ancestor entrusted her to him. The three cubs were about to run wildly with their pockets in their chests, but after running for two steps, they came back again and licked the cat ancestor who was still licking his fur in a very sloppy way.

"Thank you." Song Yingluo smiled wryly, regardless of the disgust on the face of the cat ancestor, "If I can get back a living emperor and a complete Dayu this time, let him make you a royal cat and offer fish to you every day. .”

The cat ancestor avoided Miss Song's hands and feet impatiently, and gave a rough "meow".

That means, get out of here.

Song Yingluo really wanted to kneel down and shovel shit for this ancestor every day, so she immediately understood the spirit and got out.

The game that was set up in Jiangnan a few years ago, is it still too late to break it... Song Yingluo was worried. She didn't believe that Li Chengzuo and Jiang Xizhu died like this, but she was not sure that they really survived.

However, thinking about it this way always makes me a little frustrated.

Jiangnan is a place that Li Chengzuo has been thinking about for a long time. The Lin family is entrenched, and the Khitan people are eyeing them. Even his mother's family deliberately took advantage of his background to share a cup with him and rule the north and south.

And Marquis Fengcheng.

Thinking of her stubborn, paper-tiger father, Song Yingluo's heart softened. She was the noble daughter of the Marquis Mansion since she was a child, but she was rebellious and wandered around wildly since she was a child. She just refused to be a cute girl. If it wasn't for Song Zhen's connivance of turning his eyes and closing his eyes, I'm afraid that twenty dog ​​tempers would also be tamed into soft fingers.

Only now did she finally understand why the late Emperor and the Empress Dowager refused to support the Qin family and instead supported the Marquis of Fengcheng. Their suspicions were too late, and the seeds of doves occupying the magpie's nest had already grown into towering giants when they hesitated and nostalgic. Shu, who have been suspicious and dismantled each other for a long time, finally turned a difficult problem into a hedgehog that can be stabbed at the touch, and completely threw it to Li Chengzuo.As for my mother's family and my cousin who could take Li Chengzuo's life with just one look, they have long been desperate and forced to get involved with Li Chengzuo.

Song Yingluo was supposed to be very melancholy, but melancholy became worrying. If there is chaos in the south of the Yangtze River, whose name will it be in?

If Li Chengzuo was really blown to death by that lunatic King Qi, it would be a hundred and one, but what if he didn't?

It probably doesn't matter if the surname is Jiang, Song or cat. The important thing is that Li Chengzuo's whereabouts are unknown now. Prince Rui... suddenly stood on the opposite side of himself, so would he believe in the troubled times he saw, or would he believe in the excuses that were far away?

Song Yingluo was feeling depressed, she was holding a box full of dirt in her arms, and with three kittens in her arms, she turned back to the place where the palace servants were still waiting, and saw Prince Rui rushing towards her.

As soon as the two met each other, Prince Rui was stunned.

"You are..." Prince Rui looked at Song Yingluo's freshly baked look, and stared at the three squeaky cats in her pocket in astonishment, "Are you still in the mood to tease cats? I received a message at the court meeting just now ..."

Song Yingluo quickly pulled Prince Rui to a corner where the palace people could not see, and interrupted him: "Where is the Empress Dowager? The mother's house she saved by a mistake back then has almost become half of the old den of the Khitan people, you know?" ?"

Prince Rui's expression changed: "What?"

Song Yingluo glanced at him, felt that the amount of information was too much and she didn't know where to start, so she sighed and had to explain the key points to Prince Rui: "Your only uncle, the current Qin Guogong, is probably from the Khitan people. His descendants, the attack of Khitan, the capture of Phoenix, the birth of Wujin, and the change of King Qi in Yecheng all have his shadow... Now, he is afraid that he will take advantage of the emperor's disappearance to plot a rebellion against the thief..."

Prince Rui was stunned. There were too many meanings involved in this sentence, he thought it over twice to sort out the cause and effect, and only caught one fact that he couldn't ignore.

"Brother Huang is missing?" Prince Rui said in shock, "Isn't he..."

"Missing." Song Yingluo calmed down instead, "Your big brother detonated the gunpowder - our people reported that it was made by Wujin's associated mine. Anyway, the emperor and cousin were there at the time, and now there is no one alive. There is no corpse, and a batch of Wujin under Pei Wenyuan's control has disappeared and has flowed to the south of the Yangtze River..."

Prince Rui's whole body seemed to be poured with a bucket of ice water, numb and unbelievable: "What are you talking about?"

Song Yingluo affirmed, "Jiangnan."

Prince Rui's face was more ugly than ever: "It was just reported at the court meeting that the canal flooded in summer and burst its embankment, causing disasters in more than forty counties... The canal has never released such a large amount of water since it was built, and now... unless someone blows the embankment .”

Speaking of this, Prince Rui closed his eyes, opened them again, and said in a deep voice: "Make a decision early, if it's later, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter."

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