Daming prepares the emperor

When they left Zhongshu's duty room the next day, everyone took four carriages and went back to their respective homes.

Walking to a place with few people, Tu Jie got out of the car for a while and bought a roast goose, but he was not the one who got into the car again. He had already run into Li Yinbing's carriage, and was dragged by him to have a secret talk.

No one knows that the two of them seem to be at odds, but they have a good relationship in private. They often discuss affairs in the court, and they rarely reach different opinions.

This time Hu Weiyong had just had a small meeting, and they couldn't wait to exchange their feelings, and they didn't even want to wait until they returned home.

"The arrow is on the string." Tu Jie's palms were sweating, and he kept wiping his pants, "Let's make plans early."

"What can you do?" Li Yinbing asked, "I think the emperor will kill people after all."

"The emperor killed a mountain of people! What you are talking about is nonsense." Tu Jie's head is bigger than two, "Who else can he turn to when Prime Minister Hu is dead? In the past two years, there have been fewer people killed by princelings. "

Speaking of this, he looked at Li Yinbing: "Brother Li, you are also considered a half-princeling, can you introduce me for me?"

Li Yinbing said: "I'm not anymore. Who are the princelings? If they are pure-hearted and ascetic, I can't get involved."

"Then what should we do?" Tu Jie said, "Life is important! Look at Hu Xiang, he looks like a trapped animal, can we still please each other, who doesn't know that you and I are Hu Party."

Li Yinbing said: "Let's have some dinner and talk about some things together, we can't be regarded as Hu party."

"You're talking nonsense when you're talking to me!" Tu Jie was speechless, "If only it were that simple. When it comes to reckoning, one is the other, and the emperor will not let it go. If you can't beat eight poles, you will be guilty. The whole family will be beheaded. "

Li Yinbing hesitated for a moment: "I heard that Marquis Ji'an and Marquis Pingliang are closely related to Hu Xiang, and they have been in frequent contact recently. Some governors and guard commanders also have old friends with him, and exchange gifts..."

Tu Jie said: "Rebel!"

Li Yinbing quickly waved his hand: "I didn't say that, that's not what I meant!"

Tu Jie was also taken aback by the words he subconsciously uttered. When he came back to his senses, he was terrified, opened the curtain of the car and looked around, but saw no one, only the coachman sitting in front.

He was wearing a bamboo hat, holding the whip in his hand under the gray cloth clothes, looking straight ahead, and driving the horse pulling the cart unhurriedly.

So he retracted his head again, pointed to the coachman, and scratched his neck at Li Yinbing.

Li Yinbing smiled: "Don't worry, he is deaf."

"Thoughtful!" Tu Jie continued, "I know what you said, but I never believed that Hu Xiang might just want to escape to Japan."

"It's not impossible."

"Forty thousand soldiers and horses." Tu Jie stretched out four fingers, "They are all scattered all over the place. There are also hundreds of good soldiers in Hu Xiang's house, all of them are desperadoes, they are extremely ruthless and dare to do anything. "

"Hiss..." Li Yinbing's heart was moved, "Right now the nobles have some soldiers in their hands. It would be great if they could persuade Han Guogong. He has a lot of face and a rich family background. achievement."

Tu Jie was also moved: "Yes, it would be great to talk to Li Xiang."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Marriage contract!"

Li Yinbing excitedly said: "That's right, the marriage contract, the marriage contract with the Korean nephew, Hu Xiang had planned it long ago, and we don't need to mix it up at all."

"In this way, I can rest assured." Tu Jie said, "In your own way, we have to wait and see what happens. But if something happens——"

"Accuse him of treason!" Li Yinbing said decisively, "You and I are censors, what can't we say? It's a great achievement!"

Tu Jie said: "Haha, then I won't bother Brother Li anymore, there are so many people, it's inevitable that you will be exposed if you stay for a long time, I will get off here, and I will find a way to go back home later."

Li Yinbing nodded, stretched out his hand to pull a rope, there seemed to be some mechanism connected to it in front of the carriage, the driver immediately reined in the horse and stopped when he saw it.

After Tu Jie went down, he left by himself. After a while, the carriage started to move again, and the wheels rolled towards Li Yinbing's residence.

"Master, you are always back."

The concierge of Li's mansion took the horse from the coachman, led it to the door, took off the stool for Li Yinbing to step on, helped him down with both hands, waited for him to enter the gate, and then yelled at the coachman: "Go to the backyard and get the car—"

Halfway through the talk, I realized that he was deaf, and gestured to tell him to let the car go.

The coachman looked at the gesture carefully for a while, and then walked silently to the backyard with the car.

After putting away the cart and feeding the horse, he slowly walked into the low house where the servants lived.

The coachman lived with five other servants, each with their own errands, different working hours, and different schedules. At this time, the house was chaotic, and there were people eating, sleeping, and the people in charge of the night watch had just returned. Things are thrown everywhere.

The coachman took off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, rolled over on the couch, put the bamboo hat on his face, and closed his eyes.

The light was blurred and blocked, and others could only see his side face and half of his eyes.

Anyone who knew him here would surely recognize him.

This driver is Jin Yiwei's former Han Baihu, and now Han Qianhu!

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Qingtian.

Bamboo leaves are verdant, green robes and blue robes are hanging on the clothes rail, dripping water gently, a few hens are pecking rice in the yard, followed by a row of chickens.

The smell of steamed rice wafts in the air, and the aroma of fried pork slices makes people's stomachs growl. It doesn't matter whether autumn comes or not here, and no one feels sad and lonely.

Until the imperial decree was promulgated, the place became no longer peaceful.

"Father, are you really going to Beijing?"

Liu Ji packed his bags on his own, ignoring the eldest son behind him, and even turned around to avoid him.

Seeing that he had such a reticent attitude, Liu Lian changed his angle to ensure that he could appear in the father's field of vision, and said earnestly: "Father, the situation is so dangerous, and Hu Weiyong is about to die. Reporting to the Holy One at this time, asking you to go to Yingtian, obviously has bad intentions. Even if you leave a few days later, it is fine."

"Don't you have to leave in a few days later?"

"The more late you are, the more you can see the situation."

"You are still young, you don't understand the joy of fighting with others." Liu Ji shook his head, "You will understand when you enter the officialdom."

"What's the fun in that? Backstabbing fun?"

"They want me to go, so I'll go." Liu Ji said disapprovingly, "Since the Holy Majesty has agreed to the prime minister's request, it means that the Holy Majesty has a good idea, and it's better to relive the blood and swords in the capital, so as not to rust the bones. Meng Zao, if you are worried, how about going with me?"

"Is this a question of who to go with?" Liu Lian turned his hands behind his back anxiously, "Father, look, how chic you were as a monk before, not to mention immortality, I have gray hair, and you also look so handsome." Young. Now, he looks as old as the old man on the street near our house. I went out yesterday and asked him, and he is not as old as you."

"So what." Liu Ji turned his head and asked, "Do you think Dad is the same as an old man on the street? You should also sit under a tree to enjoy the shade and don't care about anything, right?"

Liu Lian didn't say anything, but that was obviously what he meant.

"Hmph." After Liu Ji recuperated at home for a few years, he was obviously much more relaxed than before, and the vivaciousness and optimism of his youth returned to him, "I'm going, your mother, you and your brother, who You can't control me, it's only natural to go to Beijing by order."

"What's the difference between this and the prince who is about to be imprisoned entering the city?" Liu Lian sighed and sat down wearily as if he had lost his soul.

"Do you think I can hide by staying at home?" Liu Ji said, "I can't hide! Sooner or later someone will think of me, not Hu Weiyong, but Wang Weiyong and Li Weiyong. As long as I am still alive, Your Majesty will never forget me."

Liu Lian stood up: "Then I will go with you."

"Alright." Liu Ji thought for a while, and hung all the burdens on his son, which made him almost kneel down, "Come on, the carriage is waiting at the door."

"Ah?" Liu Lian didn't expect him to agree so quickly.

He had no choice but hesitated for a while, followed Liu Ji into the carriage, and followed his father to Yingtian under the desperate eyes of his mother and younger brother.He didn't know what he was going to face, but what he could think of was that things would never be as simple as his father said.

Halfway through the journey, they went to the local town of monsters. Only then did Liu Lian realize that the town of monsters was able to borrow monsters. The most commonly used ones were horses, donkeys, mules, and cows. Cars and farms are very good, although the price is a bit expensive, they can still afford it.

It turned out that my father not only wanted to get to Yingtian quickly, but he also wanted to fly over with his wings.

Liu Lian felt unreasonable. When he was still in his hometown, he used to worry all night with his family.During the days when the crown prince supervised the country, Liu Ji and Li Shanchang fought, they all felt that Liu Ji might not be able to survive that disaster, and now his view is also very pessimistic.

He thought that he would probably die with his father.Died in the hands of the emperor, or in the hands of Hu Weiyong.

He stared blankly at the ground in a daze, but Liu Ji sat in front of the car at some point, holding the rein with both hands, patted the donkey's buttocks, and laughed loudly: "Brother Yao, hurry up, I'll see you off." feed!"

"Father, father!" Liu Lian scrambled forward and grabbed Liu Ji's clothes, "How can I let you drive the car? There is no reason in the world for a father to carry his son. Come back and sit down, let me... "

"Have you ever driven a monster car?" Liu Ji turned his head and said, "You are the one who should be seated, be careful not to drop your butt!"

After finishing speaking, he flicked the rope, and the carriage moved forward at a speed that Liu Lian had never experienced in his life. He was driving on the special road of Zhenyao. He clutched his hat that was about to be blown away, looked around, and found The cars are all so fast, it seems like they are on the grassland.

Liu Ji was cheerful, with a gray beard flying all over his face, like an old grandfather eating watermelon with missing teeth at the entrance of the village. Not only was he different from the suave and suave look when he was young, but he was even more different from the rigorous and respectful look when he was an official. The happy look made Liu Lian bear I couldn't help but look at the little pig pulled by the cart next to me.

Forget it.

Liu Lian leaned in the car, gave up all thoughts, stopped struggling, and all the depression and fear in his heart turned into the lonely courage of Chen Xiang saving his mother.

Of course it's good if you can be rescued, but if you can't, you have to stay with me.