After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

At noon on the second day, Shuo Wang opened his eyes from his sleep.

After the hangover, he didn't feel good. Although Lihuabai was sweet, drinking too much gave him some headaches.Shuo Wang looked up and saw the black beams and the surrounding elegant decorations, and jumped up from the bed!

This is Cen Xian's bedroom!

Shuowang covered his face, completely unable to remember what he did after getting drunk yesterday, he went down to the ground and took a few steps, and saw a bowl of hangover soup on the table.

Xiao Liu was planting flowers outside, Shuo Wang went out in a daze, and asked, "Where is your commander?"

Xiao Liu said with a smile: "The commander has gone to court, and I don't know when he will come back."

Shuowang nodded, indicating that he understood, and then added: "Thank you."

He climbed over the wall and went to the side of the main courtyard, squatting under the withered tree in the courtyard, staring at the cats raised by Cen Xian.

In the clean and elegant main courtyard, he thought for a while, and suddenly became happy. Cen Xian didn't throw him out, but let him sleep in that room, did he just not need him to leave?

And beside the carved columns and the majestic Suzaku Gate, Cen Xian bumped into Jiang Jinyue nestled in his carriage as soon as he got into the carriage.

Jiang Jinyue gnawed on the candy cake, saw Cen Xian come in to make way for him, then reached out to pat the hand covered in sugar crumbs, and stretched out three fingers to check Cen Xian's pulse.

"The pulse condition is stable," Jiang Jinyue said vaguely while chewing candy, "It seems that the prescription is still somewhat useful."

Jiang Jinyue withdrew his hand after the examination, sharp-eyed to see a string of shiny Buddhist beads on Cen Xian's narrow and thin wrist bones.He couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "From Shuo Wang?"

Cen Xian nodded, his gentle eyes fell on the string of Buddhist beads.

"Don't drive him away?" Jiang Jinyue smiled sullenly, "If you drive him away, you won't accept what he gave you."

"I kept him because someone was following him," Cen Xian explained, "someone was looking for him."

Those people don't know who they are following, they are very bold, and they are not afraid of being discovered by Jin Yiwei, they still follow Shuo Wang in their own way.Naturally, Cen Xian didn't dare to let Shuo Wang go back to Jiangnan, lest something might go wrong.

Cen Xian twirled the beads on his wrist, the smell of agarwood infiltrated his muscles and bones: "Where did he get this string of beads?"

"Who did you meet yesterday?"

Jiang Jinyue said: "The Buddha beads were given by the abbot of Zhaosin Temple. What is it called... Breaking disasters? I don't know very well. We went out to the Buddhist temple that day, and the people we met along the way were King Jing Weichen , my elder brother Jiang Wuhai, and several young masters and ladies I know."

Then Jiang Jinyue thought hard for a while, and suddenly clapped his hands, "There is one more!"

"Princess Wei Changle!"

"You are so beautiful, and you are nearly forty years old, and you still have a pretty face like a girl," Jiang Jinyue couldn't help sighing, "It's just that the road to love is so bumpy?"

Cen Xian's expression sank involuntarily.

Jiang Jinyue was still babbling: "The first time was cheated by the monks in the temple; the second time was when Tanhua Lang refused to marry her, claiming that a poor and humble friend should not be forgotten, and a poor wife would not go to court... The second time Married to Chen Xiangyu three times..."

Jiang Jinyue spread his hands in the carriage, "It's really bad luck, but the first one is just a folklore, and I don't know if it's true."

Cen Xian's eyes were heavy, he didn't know what to think of, knocked on the small window of the carriage, and Shang Zhi appeared beside the carriage on a horse.

"Go and find out who owns this Buddhist bead called Po Calamity," Cen Xian said to Shang Zhi, "and also go and find out about the eldest princess Wei Changle staying in the Buddhist temple in the early years."

Shang Zhi agreed aloud, Cen Xian lowered the curtains, and the black Jinyiwei carriage staggered towards Cen's residence.

In Prince Jing's Mansion, Wei Chen received a letter from his subordinates.

He sent people to Turkic to negotiate, and Turkic also agreed.This Darhan named Huole is the second son of their Turkic king. It is said that the Turkic king has high expectations of him and hopes to hand over the tribe to him.

The Turkic side is willing to redeem Huo Le from Wei with accounts and compensation.

After reading these letters, Wei Chen called a guard and wrote a letter asking the guard to come to Cen's residence.

The guard went out from the palace with the letter on his chest, and went to Cen's mansion around the path. The alley was not long, and it was sunny again. He didn't have any worries. When he was about to leave the alley, his hands suddenly covered his mouth and nose and held him down. Dragging to the corner, a puff of incense poured into his nose, and the guard passed out immediately.

The young man in black lowered his eyebrows and put the handkerchief into his sleeve, then squatted down and reached out to take out the letter from the guard's lapel.He put the letter into his coat and dragged the guard down.

Inside the Cen's mansion, Guanshi Ji and Xiao Liu were still busy planting flowers and plants. Now that the snow had just melted, they were not afraid that the planting would fail, so they happily dug the mud to raise seeds.

Shuo Wang was teasing cats and dogs at the side, and when he heard the sound of the door, he looked up and saw that Cen Xian was wearing a blue crane cloak, with a crimson official uniform underneath, his long hair was tied with a jade crown, and a green cloak was inserted in the middle. Hosta.

The yellowish sunlight made his complexion extremely white, making his phoenix eyes even darker.

Shuo Wang was stunned for a while, until Cen Xian's narrow and thin wrist bones appeared in front of him, he came back to his senses, covered Cen Xian's knuckles with callused hands, and was pulled up from the ground by Cen Xian forcefully.

"Can I stay?" Shuo Wang bit Cen Xian's ear, his eyes slightly bent, and asked, "Master Commander?"

"Since you can still stand here today," Cen Xian turned his head to look at Shuo Wang, "you should know my answer."

The young man's eyes lit up, but before he could react, a green and clear jade belt hook was suddenly buckled around his waist!

"I'll see you off." Cen Xian said.

Shuo Wang was confused, because he was so drunk that he forgot things, and couldn't remember what he said last night, but just stared at the jade belt hook and became dazed.

This jade belt hook... seems to have been worn by Cen Xian before...

The tips of his ears turned red, he coughed to cover up, raised his head and followed Cen Xian into the door.

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In the imperial palace, the extravagant and extremely expensive palace is magnificent, and in the spacious bedroom, the maid is dressing Wei Changle.

After Chen Xiangyu's death, Wei Changle moved back to the palace as a princess.

Bu Yao and tassels were neatly adorned between Wei Changle's white-haired sideburns, and the maid who dressed her was taciturn and meticulously inserted the last hairpin.

Wei Changle turned his head, the young man in black knelt on the cold floor, and said softly, "Princess."

Wei Changle smiled with his eyes bent, and Dan Kou knocked on the table: "Ling Yun, what did you find?"

Ling Yun lowered his eyes and replied sternly: "Huo Le is locked in Wei Chen's dungeon."

"No wonder you didn't find out when you went to the Imperial Prison several times," Wei Changle said with a smile, "Is there any more?"

"The Turks want to use the ledger to exchange people with us."

Wei Changle suppressed his smile, Danko continued to tap on the table, and finally said to Ling Yun who was kneeling on the ground: "Then give them a good gift."

She raised her hand to support her own step: "I'm going to talk to the empress dowager, Ah Ling, you can go with me, other small things, just let others do it."

Ling Yun stretched out his arm silently after listening, Wei Changle put his hand on his arm, and the two of them walked out of the palace in a mighty manner accompanied by a group of court ladies and eunuchs.

The author says:

The stupid author is a little uncomfortable today...

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