After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

The wind was very cold at night, Shuo Wang clutched his chest, walking on the streets of Shangjing with a pale face.After walking for a while, he was really exhausted, so he simply sat down with an old beggar with dirty clothes, long hair and beard on the side of the road.

He also wore a human skin mask on his face, and he was wearing coarse linen clothes, which were ragged and torn. In addition, his hair was disheveled, so he looked like a beggar when he sat down, not conspicuous.

The little girl holding candied haws passed by him and even threw a copper coin at him.

Shuo Wang: "..."

Maybe I am really embarrassed right now.

Jiangnan can't go back to Suomingmen, if he goes back to Suomingmen, if he reveals his poison, Shangjing can't hide it.It wouldn't work if he stayed in Shangjing, he promised Cen Xian that he would leave, and even if he could stay, he didn't have so many human skin masks.

The sky is big and the earth is big, Shuo Wang couldn't think of where he was going for a while.

He picked up the copper coin, weighed it for a while, and thought that if the copper coin was thrown heads, he would dig a hole and bury himself in the soil now; if it was tails, he would stay in Shangjing for a few more days and use up the human skin mask , Dig another hole and bury yourself.

The copper plate was thrown up, and before Shuo Wang could pick it up, the old beggar next to him jumped up and pocketed the copper plate!

Shuo Wang: "..." What are you doing...

"Thank you, little friend!" The old beggar's voice was like a bell, full of energy, and he didn't look like he was starved at all.

"Do you want any more?" Shuo Wang was silent for a while, and took out a handful of broken silver from the skirt.

The old beggar accepted the handful of silver with a smile, then looked at Shuowang for a while, and said earnestly: "Little friend, no matter what you encounter, you should be careful, don't commit suicide, you will lose everything when you die!"

Shuo Wang laughed heartily when he heard the words: "I don't want to die."

The old beggar snorted twice: "You are lying."

Shuo Wang didn't refute any more, her peachy eyes were very provocative, she bent a bit: "Yes."

The old beggar didn't seem to expect him to answer so readily, scratched his head and said, "You're an interesting little friend."

The old beggar asked: "How to call it?"

Shuo Wang thought for a while, and said, "Just call me Ah Shuo. What's your name, Uncle?"

"My surname is Luo, and people call me Erhu," the old beggar stroked his beard, "You can call me Luo Erhu!"

"Uncle Luo," Shuo Wang called out politely, "Do you know of a good place to bury the corpse?"

Luo Erhu knocked on Shuowang's head disapprovingly: "You are so young, don't always think about dying!"

Shuo Wang smiled: "You are right."

He stood up, poked inside the skirt of his clothes, and then was taken aback for a moment, only to find that the broken disaster inside was gone.

It should have fallen in Cen's residence, Shuo Wang thought.

It’s just that it’s too late to go back and get it now, let’s drop it if it’s dropped, Shuo Wang took out a few more pieces of silver from the skirt and stuffed it in Luo Erhu’s hand, “I still have something to do, Uncle Luo take the money.”

Luo Erhu let out an "ah" and stretched out his hand to grab Shuo Wang's hand, but the young man quickly pulled out his sleeve and walked towards the distance.

Luo Erhu withdrew his hand, Fang felt that his hand was sticky, and when he looked closely, his hand was covered with blood!He twisted the blood on his hand, and his expression suddenly became serious.

"Symbiosis Gu, blood exchange." He whispered.

What did this person... do?

He raised his head, and the youth had disappeared.

In Cen's mansion, Zhang Jiucheng was sitting at the bottom talking to Cen Xian.While listening, Cen Xian twirled the string of Buddhist beads.

Zhang Jiucheng said: "We investigated the life experience of Mr. Shuo together with King Jing, but almost all the maids and nurses of the eldest princess died, so we couldn't find any clues."

Cen Xian tilted his head, and counted the broken disasters with some unease. There were one hundred and eight Buddhist beads on the broken disasters, and the agarwood was round and smooth, exuding a reassuring fragrance.

After counting one reincarnation, his voice was a little hoarse: "Then start the investigation from Prince Zhao's mansion, and check the maid next to Princess Zhao back then."

Zhang Jiucheng complied, and then said: "Yu Pei has already come out of Yuancheng, and after the ceremony of enshrining Chan, he can be brought before the master."

Cen Xian raised his eyes, his almost perfect eyebrows were divided into two by the candlelight, he nodded his head lightly, indicating that he knew.

Anyone can see that Commander-in-Chief is quite absent-minded now.Zhang Jiucheng only thought that the commander used the medicine today, and he was a little mentally ill, so he didn't care too much.

Jiang Jinyue was terrified, for fear that Cen Xian would find out that something was wrong.

After Zhang Jiucheng withdrew, Cen Xian twirled the beads and asked Jiang Jinyue for the seventh time: "Yu Ming, is it true that no one came here today?"

Jiang Jinyue straightened up immediately, with an expression of "the world can learn from the sun and the moon", and said firmly: "No!"

Cen Xian lowered his eyebrows, and put Po disaster on the table.There is no reason for Jiang Jinyue to hide anything from me, Cen Xian thought, it seems that I am too ineffective.

Jiang Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief, found out a warm and nourishing prescription, and handed it to Xiao Liu beside him: "Take the medicine according to the prescription, drink it for half a month, and then give me a new prescription after I have checked the pulse."

"Ah Cen," Jiang Jinyue turned to Cen Xian and said, "When you finish your work and your illness is cured, what do you want to do?"

Cen Xian raised his eyelids, he didn't know what he thought of, his dark eyes were stained with a little smile, and then quickly dissipated.

"I don't know," he said.

Jiang Jinyue sighed secretly, "Then I'll go first."

Cen Xian watched Jiang Jinyue leave, then got up and left.

In the spring night, the spring breeze blows, the dead trees sprout new buds, and everything seems to be full of life.

On the other side of the moat in Shangjing, young men and women were setting off river lanterns. Shuowang bought one for a few pennies, and wrote a line of words on it with a brush.

"Every year, every year, let's have fun together."

He put the river lantern into the moat, breathed a sigh of relief, and watched the river lantern swim farther and farther.

The cold water of the river flowed over the back of his hand, and Shuowang vaguely remembered the scene in the autumn when he had not yet recognized Cen Xian, because Cen Xian plunged into the water to "calm down" with just one look.

Shuo Wang couldn't help but find it funny, it seems that since he was a child, he would always throw aside his little calmness and self-restraint when encountering things about Cen Xian, regardless... look -

It is indeed ugly.

However, Shuo Wang stood up, if he could stay forever, I would be happy to be so ugly.

After thinking about it, he decided to take the risk of going back and see Cen Xian for a while.

Just watch it for the last time, and I'll leave after watching it, Shuo Wang thought.

In the dead of night, the lights in Cen's mansion had been turned off, Cen Xian was sleeping on the bed, the room was lit with soothing incense, and the medicine he drank was also soothing, so he slept very deeply at this time.

The window sill moved slightly, and the daring Shuo Wang turned over the commander's dormitory and entered quietly.

At this time, he had already taken off the human skin mask, revealing the handsome appearance inside.

The night light was bright and clean, Shuo Wang's face was a little pale, and the cut place on his hand was wrapped with white silk around it, without showing the smell of blood, he squatted down and looked at Cen Xian carefully for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch Cen Xian face, but he was afraid of waking people up, so he had to give up.

Cen Xian's beautiful eyebrows are breathtaking, and the long eyelashes of his closed eyes move slightly, like two crow's feathers.

Shuo Wang boldly approached the commander's face, and touched the commander's cold lips like a superficial touch.

In just a split second, Shuo Wang parted, the commander frowned, as if he was about to wake up, Shuo Wang opened the window and closed it again, and left immediately.

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After about seven or eight days, it was the day when the emperor enshrined Zen.

Every four years, the Great Wei would go to Mount Tai to consecrate Zen, and Taishan Consecration is a great feudal ceremony, but if there is a disaster year, it will go to Tangting Mountain near Shangjing to consecrate Zen. suffering.

Hundreds of officials accompanied the ceremony of enshrining Chan, because the little emperor was young, so the empress dowager and empress also accompanied him, and Wei Changle was also among them.

Jin Yiwei followed on both sides of Tianzi Luanjia, the little emperor was talking to Cao Xu, Cao Xu smiled a little forcedly, and lightly folded his hands on his slightly protruding belly.

Cen Xian looked at them for a while, but didn't say a word.Next to Cen Xian, Zhang Jiucheng said in Cen Xian's ear, "The spies said that Empress Cao is pregnant."

As for whose pregnancy it is... anyway, it's not the little emperor's.

Behind Tianzi Luan, Feng Yu, who followed the Queen Mother and the eldest princess, and Ling Yun, who was kneeling beside Wei Changle, placed his cakes with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and whispered to Wei Wuyou, "Master, we didn't find Yu Pei."

Wei Changle closed his eyes slightly: "Didn't find it?"

"I think I was the first to get there," Wei Changle rubbed his forehead, "If you were me, what would you do?"

Ling Yun moved the plate in front of Wei Changle, and said in a low voice, "To capture the thief, first capture the king."

The majestic emperor Luanjia, behind all the officials, Shuo Wang, wearing a bamboo hat and a black tights, led a horse and followed them far behind.

The new rain was pattering down, and he lowered the brim of his hat and followed behind them. His slender figure was like a green bamboo climbing up in spring.

He didn't follow on purpose, it's just that he took this route when he went down to Jiangnan and out of the border. In addition, he sent a poison a few days ago, which delayed the time, so he left now.

This poison suddenly changed into an unfamiliar body, making a lot of noise, making him uncomfortable, his face was white all day long, and sometimes he even had to gather strength to walk.

He followed slowly for a long time, further and further away, and he simply stopped following. He got on the horse and rode slowly, with heel in his mouth, and there was a hint of coquettishness in his eyes.

With Shuowang's surprisingly slow speed, in Jiang Jinyue's words, by the time he reaches Tangting Mountain, the emperor's Luanjia will be half way back to Shangjing!

Shuowang rode a horse in the dark, stopping and going, and walked for almost six days, and finally arrived at Tangting Mountain. This place is far and wide, but it is indeed a shortcut to the border and the south of the Yangtze River.

He rode over and bumped into Cen Xian who was behind.

When Cen Xian left, he stayed by the side of the Emperor Luanjia, but when he came back, something happened to the altar of the Fengchan Grand Ceremony, and he was left behind by the queen mother to repair the altar, so he was able to return to Beijing.

Shuo Wang: "..."

It's really a leak in the house and it rains all night, so I'm afraid of what will come.

Fortunately, there is a layer of gray gauze covering the front of the bamboo hat, so it should not be visible.

He rode over as if nothing had happened, and then heard the commander's indifferent voice: "Slow down."

Shuo Wang's back stiffened.

"Take off your hat."

The author says:

Excerpt from "Youth Xie Xie's Family Thresholds and Dustless"

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