Lintai Storm Record

I wonder if Zhou Wanxin returned from the Yamen of the state capital of Hanzhou, and after arriving in the capital, Baiyue brought some of her own people out from the Andinghou's mansion, and rented this small courtyard to live in first.

"Your two close maids are careful."

"Worship the moon and be careful. As soon as Zhan Xing came back, I went to find Zhou Xian." Song Qianzhi washed his pen and hung it on the shelf, teasing, "Women are not allowed to stay."

"Zhanxing is a good girl."

Song Qianzhi sighed: "They are both good girls. They have been with me for so many years, and I always want to find a good family for them. Zhou Xian..." Song Qianzhi's eyes darkened, he shook his head, and said nothing .

Both of them knew that Zhou Xian had a relationship with Liu Suguang, and Liu Suguang would never let it go. A beautiful woman is dangerous, not to mention Liu Suguang is a master of secret arts. It would not be a good home for Chum Sung.

That night in a strange small room, the bed was so hard that Song Qianzhi could hear the creaking sound of his back when he turned over. His limbs were full of soreness accumulated from exhaustion, and he kept stretching his hands and feet under the blanket.Until he was crushed by the hot Lu Guan, he finally became honest.

In the middle of the night, Song Qianzhi groaned and got up looking for water to drink, his legs were shaking, and he sat on the stool unbearably after standing for a while.

He didn't light the lamp.

It was very quiet outside the window. Following Song Qianzhi's movement to open the window, moist and refreshing air rushed into the room, dissipating the smell that made people blush.The sky is glowing with a layer of blue light, and the wisps of clouds are like the long beards of gods.

Song Qianzhi got into the bed, his whole body was cold, he didn't go to hug Lu Guan, but shrank to one side and closed his eyes.

After a while, Lu Guan put his arms around Song Qianzhi and pressed Song Qianzhi to his shoulders. With his chin pressed against Song Qianzhi's head, he unconsciously rubbed his lips against his forehead, without waking up at all.

The man's breath was very warm, Song Qianzhi's calf touched Lu Guan's calf, his toes moved playfully for a while, and he fell into a deep sleep.

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"Okay, you're thinking of going with me."

Before coming here, Song Qianzhi had already thought about how to persuade Li Yeyuan, but he was stunned for a while.

Li Yeyuan smiled and said: "Liu Yun was the old crown prince's cavalry and archery master, and his literary and martial arts skills were appreciated by the late emperor. Now there is a shortage of talents in the court, so we can only force him to come out of the mountain."

Song Qianzhi said with a dry smile, "Yes, then there will be Master Lao."

Then he had tea with Li Yeyuan, Song Qianzhi thought for a moment, and said: "A few days ago, the queen died, can the prime minister go to the palace?"

Li Yeyuan said: "It has been arranged by the Ministry of Rites, and the queen will be moved into the mausoleum in the near future."

"I heard from my mother that the queen's body was incinerated in Hanzhou and brought back to the capital?"

Li Yeyuan slowly raised his eyes: "Yes."

"I don't know where the Ministry of Rites plans to bury the queen's ashes?"

Li Yeyuan said: "I heard that it will be moved into the concubine's mausoleum."

Song Qianzhi frowned, and before he could ask a question, Li Yeyuan continued: "The former emperor's original concubine, the empress, was also moved into the concubine mausoleum."

Song Qianzhi's expression froze. He knew this. After his aunt became the empress dowager, Fu Mingshao decreed to rebuild the emperor's mausoleum, and Rongzong was buried alone. Among them, a burial chamber was left.

This happened when Fu Mingshao came to the throne. At that time, the Zhou family was the most honored and favored. It can be said that the power was in the court. Song Qianzhi's grandfather was still there.

Song Qianzhi came back to his senses and asked Li Yeyuan: "Does your lord know the reason?"

"If you want to use Liu Yun, you have to give his daughter the most precious status. These two generals are finally officials in the same court. It is a good thing that our Great Chu territory is now stable." Li Yeyuan squinted his eyes, no joy on his face. , turned his head, and said to Song Qianzhi, "Didn't the emperor send someone to pick up Liu Yun's daughter to Beijing? It must have been within this year."

"The empress has just died, so your majesty will not..."

"He is the emperor." After speaking, Li Yeyuan leaned back in the chair with a tired face.

The room was silent for a moment.

Song Qianzhi's voice sounded: "That's it, do you want me to write the scripture?" Even though Li Yeyuan had long intended to recommend Liu Yun, Song Qianzhi still asked if he came to ask someone today.

Li Yeyuan waved his hand.

Song Qianzhi stopped talking, and just waited for Li Yeyuan to ask the household department to hand over the paperwork the next day.

Ordinarily, Song Qianzhi took advantage of it, he didn't need to persuade Li Yeyuan, Lu Guan also landed safely and was released without any worries, but he couldn't be happy.

I ate lunch with Zhou Wanxin in the palace, before the meal was finished, Zhou Wanxin fell asleep with porridge in her mouth.

When Zhou Wanxin woke up again, she saw Song Qianzhi sitting aside with red eyes, still holding the bowl of porridge she hadn't finished eating.

Almost immediately, Song Qianzhi noticed that Zhou Wanxin had woken up. He flared his nostrils, took a deep breath, and said in a very steady tone with a slight trembling: "It's been too long, the food is cold, I'll take it to warm it up." hot."

As he said that, Song Qianzhi went out with a bowl in one hand and a bowl of food in his hand, almost fleeing from behind.

Zhou Wanxin's complexion was pale, but her eyes were calm, a cluster of slight fire danced in her eyes, faint but not extinguished.

Zhou Wanxin fell asleep twice during a meal, the food was hot again and again, and the food that was chewed in her mouth was almost rotted into a paste. Song Qianzhi finished eating with his mother, carried her to the couch, and watched her sleep That's it, I'm leaving the palace.

☆, Mu monkey (pick up land)

It was already dark, and naked flames were prohibited in the Lintai library, and the lamps were sewed with spun gauze for lighting, and the luminous pearls the size of a baby's fist were filled inside.

"Look here." Song Qianzhi suddenly called out, "Li Xuan, I found it..." Song Qianzhi brought the lamp bag close to the page, bent one leg and put his knee against the thick and large book, " As Fu Mingmao said, he was personally arranged by the first emperor for Brother Hong. At first, he was just a companion of the prince, and later he went to the study with Brother Hong, which was regarded as a companion. There should be records about his background, wait for me look for..."

"There's no need to look for it." Lu Guan grabbed Song Qianzhi's arm, and suddenly grabbed Song Qianzhi into his arms with too much force.Song Qianzhi blinked, stood up quickly, patted his robe, and said vaguely, "Why don't you look for it?"

"The archives are not here. The prince's companions are under the management of the inner palace. Official files can be checked in Lintai. He is not an official, so he is under the management of the inner palace."

"Then it's at Dongyushi Temple?" Song Qianzhi sneezed earth-shatteringly.

When the two came out of the library, they realized that it was already dark outside.No one was left to cook, and the entire secretary province was empty. The little official probably thought that there was no one there, so he extinguished all the braziers.

Passing by Wang Zaoguo's room, Song Qianzhi took a look and remembered to ask Lu Guan where he was locked up yesterday.

"Lenggong, just find a room at random, you've been fooled."

Song Qianzhi curled his lips disapprovingly: "Anyway, Li Xiang's original intention was to let Liu Yun come back."

Lu Guan suddenly frowned and walked back.

Song Qianzhi told him not to stop, so he had to follow behind.

Lu Guan plunged into the library, stroked the spine of the book, and finally stopped on one of the books he had just read, and pulled it out.

"What did you find?"

The pages of the book were flipping over, Lu Guan's fingers pressed on one of the pages, and the fingers slid from right to left, top to bottom, and finally stopped on one of the sentences.

"On June 27th, the [-]th year of Rongzong Shuanghong, Li Yeyuan, Minister of the Ministry of Officials, impeached Shao Sima Liu Yun to drive horses in the street. His son occupied the women and committed three lives. He was handed over to the Ministry of Punishment for review. Forced the Ministry of Criminal Justice to change the sentence. Rong Zong was furious and ordered the captain of the Kirin Guard to investigate all the crimes committed by Liu Yun during his tenure. On the tenth day of the seventh month, he was sentenced by Shangkou, and Liu Yun was dismissed from the post of Sima, and he was prohibited from entering and leaving the inner palace. Trial." Lu Guan said word by word, "At that time, Li Yeyuan was the Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and he wrote a letter to impeach Liu Yun. If you see him today, what's wrong with him?"

"The most inappropriate thing is that there is nothing wrong with Li Xiang." Song Qianzhi finally figured out what he felt was wrong in front of Li Yeyuan, "Liu Yun's daughter is the queen, and the emperor will use her to control the army. His power will be close to that of Li Xiang, not to mention that the two had an old enmity, once Liu Yun takes power, Li Xiang will be the first to deal with."

Song Qianzhi sighed, and said helplessly: "I thought that this time when Hei Di came to attack, Li Xiang tried his best to turn the tide, working day and night on state affairs, the emperor would change his mind."

"He won't." Lu Guan understood Fu Mingshao, he closed the pages of the book, and put the book back on the shelf, "I was wrong."

This unknown whisper did not reach Song Qianzhi's ears, he was still thinking about Li Yeyuan, hesitantly asked, "Is Li Xiang really going to retire?"

"What do you think of Li Xiang?" Lu Guan asked.

Song Qianzhi said: "Among the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, only Li Xiang has the ability to serve the emperor, educate all things, control the princes of the four barbarians outside, and attach himself to the people inside. Between him and Uncle Qin, he will also recommend Li Yeyuan to sit on the prime minister's seat."

"He is capable. This was obvious when the first emperor was in power. A few years before the emperor took the throne, Li Yeyuan also helped to make suggestions so that the emperor could sit on the dragon chair for a longer and more stable time. In fact, Li Yeyuan is the one who knows Fu Mingshao best. Therefore, he plans to retire and return to his hometown this year, and I am afraid that he is sincere." Lu Guan said in a deep voice, "But Fu Mingshao will never let him retire in peace, he will let Li Yeyuan--" The last word Lu Guan didn't make a sound, but Song Qianzhi could clearly see the shape of his mouth.

Song Qianzhi pursed his lips and nodded.

"Now it seems that His Majesty meant this. The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

"Li Yeyuan will never sit still and wait for death. He must have a backup." Lu Guan thought of one thing, but he couldn't say it here, so he urged Song Qianzhi to leave.

As the day approached, Lu Guan took Song Qianzhi all the way back from eating, and walked to the alley, not far away was a small courtyard with lanterns.

Lu Guan held Song Qianzhi's hand, turned his head and whispered something to him, which made Song Qianzhi's ears turn red, and then his side face and neck were also slightly red. He walked to the door and Song Qianzhi gave him a hand Push Lu Guan away, lift his foot and kick.

Lu Guan's usually frozen face melted a lot, and he stood by the door with his arms folded.

The one who came to open the door was worshiping the moon.

Song Qianzhi walked all the way in and sent the maids and servants to sleep.The master was not there, although there were not many people in the small courtyard, no one went to sleep, and when Song Qianzhi came back, the servants dispersed separately.

The night he ate at Old Man Liu’s stall in Xishi City, the haggis noodles seemed to be coming out of his throat. Song Qianzhi poured some cold tea from the teapot, took a sip, and felt like throwing up even more, his face full of embarrassment. A figurative look.

Lu Guan closed the door and came in. Seeing that Song Qianzhi hesitated to speak, he came over and took off his robe.

Song Qianzhi: "..." He waved his hands again and again, indicating that I don't want to sleep with you.Song Qianzhi didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, feeling that he would vomit all over the floor.

Lu watched his face turn pale and turn blue, and laughed.

"Eating too much? I told you to eat less, but you actually ate three bowls." It is said that Song Qianzhi was used to delicacies from mountains and seas in Andinghou's mansion, so he should have no interest in small things on the street outside. I don't know why, as long as it is Take him to the street to eat, he will definitely be full.Lu Guan reluctantly picked him up and helped Song Qianzhi walk in the yard. After walking around three times, Song Qianzhi's complexion improved a lot.

Lu Guan took the teapot to the kitchen to find hot water, and made tea again.

Song Qianzhi drank a cup, hiccupped quickly, his face flushed slightly: "It's much better, don't drink anymore."

"sleep?"

Song Qianzhi drank too much tea and couldn't fall asleep, so he asked Lu Guan to go to bed first.

Lu Guan said he was not sleepy, washed himself up and lay down on the couch, beckoned Song Qianzhi to come and lie on his shoulder.

"What are you going to say in the library today?" Song Qianzhi's eyes were attracted by a mole on Lu Guan's neck. Picking out the mole, "When did it grow, I didn't notice it before..."

"It's always been there, don't pick it up."

"Does it hurt?"

"No pain, no itching. No sleepiness?"

That tone made Song Qianzhi aware of the danger, so he quickly let go, lay back in Lu Guan's arms, and said carefully: "I won't do it today."

"Oh." Lu Guan replied indifferently, bent his hand, and just touched Song Qianzhi's chest with his fingers. Song Qianzhi only had a thin single shirt on his body, and he teased it vaguely through the single shirt.

Song Qianzhi turned over to prevent Lu Guan from teasing him, his breath was filled with the fresh breath from Lu Guan's skin, the skin that had just been washed with cold water felt slightly cool to the touch, but his muscles felt hot.

"What are you thinking?" Song Qianzhi closed his eyes, not feeling sleepy, but it was also a very tiring day. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, returned to the question, and asked Lu Guan what he wanted to say in the library.

Lu Guan kissed his ear: "Kiss me."

Song Qianzhi: "..." He really wanted to know what Lu Guan thought of in the library, and he didn't want to give in like this.

Lu Guan closed his eyes, breathed rapidly, and licked Song Qianzhi's ear repeatedly, as if it was a piece of candy that no amount of licking could get enough.

Song Qianzhi shook his head complaining, and worked harder to break through Lu Guan's defense.

After a long time, Lu Guan let out a sigh of relief.

Song Qianzhi leaned against Lu Guan's sweaty chest, feeling uncomfortable, so he simply lifted the quilt to breathe.

"Bookstore, library..." Song Qianzhi kept muttering like a monk knocking on a wooden fish.

"Now, why do you think Liu Suguang wanted to rub the sword of the late emperor?"

Song Qianzhi frowned: "Make a fake one and bring it to Amodanrong."

"To Kandayin? This sword can't handle Amodanrong."

"Perhaps Li Mingchang has other plans?" Song Qianzhi knew that this didn't make sense, but because he never thought what Liu Suguang was doing with a fake sword, he chose a person who needed this sword among Fu Mingshao and Li Mingchang, He could only think of Li Mingchang.

"Let me change the question. Liu Suguang got the real sword and made a fake one. She could have taken the late emperor's sword directly. Why did she make a fake one?" Lu Guan said, "There is enough time. Delaying the time for us to discover that this sword is a fake sword, in fact, we set off one night later than her, and found the Qilin Tomb in many caves, and then found the place where the sword was hidden, rubbing it, and it may not be enough for a whole night."

"She has been to the Qilin Tomb a long time ago." Song Qianzhi thought, "or, there is an expert to give her advice." He has been avoiding analyzing Fu Mingshao's actions with Lu Guan. Now that Lu Guan said this, his tone of voice has obviously become suspicious. With all the recent events, Fu Mingshao is no longer the one in Lu Guan's heart who simply worries about the country. His Royal Highness Min, Song Qianzhi decided to trust Lu Guan a little more. After some hesitation, he still said, "Zhou Xian said that all members of the royal family know where the Qilin Tomb is."

"That is to say, both Fu Mingshao and Fu Mingmao know where this sword is. We guessed before that Fu Mingmao is the one who needs this sword, so that as long as he invades the capital, he can use the sword that symbolizes the late emperor. Ba Xiajian wins the support of hundreds of officials for himself."

Song Qianzhi nodded in agreement: "Fu Mingmao really needs this sword more than Fu Mingshao."

"But he didn't send his men to look for it. This is known from Yan Licheng's confession. Moreover, he found you and wanted you to find Li Xuan for him, and told you that Fu Mingshao had someone poison the late emperor. Rongzong was not He died naturally, but after Fu Mingshao was established as the prince, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, Fu Mingshao recruited Lu Hun, the doctor at the time, poisoned Rongzong to death, and then ascended the throne."

At that time, Fu Mingshao did not have the power to overwhelm the sky with one hand, and even now, Fu Mingshao could not be regarded as fully controlling the power of this country.At that time, the harem was under the control of Empress Zhou, and the entire court had her eyeliner. Lu Hun was the doctor, and if there were no accidents, he was also the imperial physician who was in charge of asking the queen for a safe pulse at that time.However, there is no proof that Lu Hun is dead, otherwise you will know it by asking.

"Lu Hun's son, will Lu Jingchun know about these past events?" Song Qianzhi asked.

"It's possible, but not necessarily."

Song Qianzhi said: "The murderer who killed Lu Hun could have also killed Lu Jingchun at that time, but he only gouged out his eyes." Song Qianzhi always felt that something was wrong.

Lu Guan heard Song Qianzhi's sudden silence, and knew that he probably thought of something crucial, so he didn't say anything.

"I see." Song Qianzhi said suddenly, "Killing Lu Hun may not be for the purpose of silence. At that time, Lu Hun was helping the victims in Rongzhou, killing him, gouging out his son's eyes, and leaving a wooden sign, just to deter the court. The imperial envoys sent there are also spreading terror in Rongzhou. Do you remember what was written on the wooden sign, one is that Lu Hun is against the sky, and the other is that Lu Jingchun has no eyes. Since last year, civil disasters have occurred frequently, Since the establishment of the state of Chu, there has never been such a large-scale disaster, but ancient books have recorded that major disasters are often the punishment of heaven because of the king's bad governance and improper position."

Lu Guandao: "Strictly speaking, only last year's earthquake and locust plague were natural disasters. At that time, rumors abounded that several states had experienced snow disasters that were rare in a century. In fact, there were no such disasters at all. This was also Fu Mingmao's arrangement. Lou Jiangyue was in the palace. Lin Shutong, the lead dancer of the Pipa Garden, was killed in the middle of the war, all of which were man-made, and they wanted to lead this line to Li Yeyuan. Before Li Yeyuan was burned, Hei Di came in. Heilangzhai is not important, calm state The money and food from the robbery were supplied to the first batch of Heidi troops who landed from Baiming Ferry, and when we found out about Yan Licheng, he had already become an outcast.”

"Natural disasters don't happen at any time. Fu Mingmao has waited for so many years for this opportunity. He will not retreat easily." Song Qianzhi chewed these two words. Behind a natural disaster, thousands of lives were lost Wan, "It's no wonder that Fengpingxia has been in a stalemate for so long, and Hei Di still refuses to retreat."

"One is the prediction of natural disasters. I don't know when the next opportunity will be. The second is that the phenomena of heaven and earth are directly related to the king's government in the eyes of the people."

"That's why rumors spread so fast since the end of last year." Song Qianzhi's voice tightened, and his thoughts became clearer, "Killing Lu Hun was not for the sake of silence, otherwise he would kill his son as well. The line can still be checked, Li Xuan is under the control of the inner palace, and tomorrow I will go to Yushi Zhongcheng to transfer him."

Lu Guan seemed to want to say something, but didn't say anything.

Song Qianzhi was fascinated, and murmured: "Liu Suguang..." Song Qianzhi couldn't understand Liu Suguang all the time, he might be too bad at women.

Lu Guan gently smoothed Song Qianzhi's frowning brows, with firmness in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Liu Suguang is from Fu Mingshao, that's for sure."

Song Qianzhi let out an "ah" and raised his head with a blank expression on his face.

"Li Xuan can also check." Lu Guan dropped another bombshell.

Song Qianzhi looked at him blankly, Lu Guan looked very different, the hesitation and mystery that accompanied Lu Guan all this time, disappeared at this moment.

Lu Guanmei stretched out, kissed Song Qianzhi's forehead lightly, rubbed Song Qianzhi's hair with his thumb, his eyes flickered, his face was sweating nervously, he dodged for a moment, the beast in his heart forced him to turn his head to meet Song Qianzhi looked at each other.

Song Qianzhi was puzzled, a little understanding, but not quite understanding.All he knew was that during the day Lu Guan was locked up in the palace, he made a certain decision.

"Zhu Xing, I have concealed something from you in the past, I want you to trust me without reservation from now on." Lu Guan grabbed Song Qianzhi's hand.

Song Qianzhi felt that Lu Guan's hands were covered with sweat.

"I, I have always believed in you." Song Qianzhi said, "Really, I know that you haven't told me many things, but I think everyone has secrets. If you don't tell me, you have your own considerations. Of course, I still hope you can tell me, but it's okay if you don't tell me... I also have a lot of things that I haven't told you." Song Qianzhi's words became softer and softer.

Lu Guan: "Huh?"

"Ah, no." Song Qianzhi said hurriedly.

"What didn't you tell me?" Lu Guan frowned.

Song Qianzhi stammered: "...the night before yesterday Zhou Xian and I lived in Zhang Jing."

"...Are you going to brothels with Zhou Xian?" Lu Guan said angrily.

"I can't find a place to live..." Song Qianzhi felt wronged.

"Haven't we both gone to the brothel to open a room?!"

"..."

Lu Guan touched Song Qianzhi's index finger with his fingers, rubbed it lightly, and said in a low voice: "You have to trust me, we will definitely have a way out of this situation. So, don't ask me about all my plans and ideas now, I will slowly deal with it in the future. Tell you."

what bureau?

Facing Shang Lu Guan's shining eyes, Song Qianzhi looked at him seriously for a while, although he still wanted to know what Lu Guan was going to say about Li Yeyuan in the library, he was obsessed with sex, Song Qianzhi still nodded.

"I have always believed in you." When I have you, I am not alone.Song Qianzhi clasped Lu Guan's hand tightly and yawned. He yawned for too long. When he yawned, the corners of Song Qianzhi's eyes were red with tears.

"Want to sleep? Go to sleep." Lu Guan gently kissed Song Qianzhi's eyelids, his eyelashes trembled, and his eyes closed like frightened little animals.

Lu Guan's smiling voice blew past his ears like a spring breeze, and said, "When will we go to Zhang Jingju again." Song Qianzhi hummed vaguely, his hands still sore, curled up in Lu Guan's arms and fell asleep, the corners of his mouth twitched. Smile on your own, this guy still wants to find a place.Song Qianzhi secretly felt that he seemed to have forgotten something important, but he was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes, and his consciousness became blurred after a while.

When it was almost dawn, Lu Guan closed his eyes.

He exhaled heavily, this breath was heavy and long, Lu Guan wanted to express the guilt and timidity that had been hidden in his heart for many years, but his emotions were like ghosts that never dissipated, clinging tightly to his bones and refusing to leave .

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☆, Mu monkey (pick up seven)

Adjacent to the northeast corner of the palace, there are three palace rooms close to the palace wall, connected by a small door in the middle, and separated from the main body of the palace by a river like a silver belt. An arch bridge is erected, and the closest palace to Yushi Temple is Chengyuan Hall.

The emperor's edict was sent from the Chengyuan Hall to Yushi Temple, and then the official document drafted by Yushi Zhongcheng was sent to the prime minister's mansion, and the prime minister issued it after approval, otherwise it would be returned to the emperor in person and discussed face to face.

However, Yushi Temple does not directly communicate with the outside world, and is also in charge of the affairs of the inner palace. All internal official files can be found in Yushi Temple, and a warrant from Yushi Zhongcheng is required.

The current censor, Zhongcheng, used to be the teacher of several princes. His surname was Meng. He used to be a bachelor.

So Meng Zhongcheng was really troubled by Song Qianzhi's request. He picked up the tea and was about to drink it when his eyes moved slightly and the corners of his mouth moved: "Young Master, please have some tea."

Seeing Song Qianzhi take a sip, Meng Zhongcheng finally finished.

"My lord knows that if the inner palace is not involved, the younger generation will not come to ask for it. Lintai is directly ordered by the emperor, and the inside story is complicated, so it is inconvenient to explain it too clearly to the lord. But if the lord is worried, you can send someone to accompany the younger generation to investigate. , which book the junior has turned, can be written down, and if you don’t take the official book with you, you can just look at it in Yushi Temple."

Meng Zhongcheng swallowed the tea in his mouth slowly, without saying yes or no.

"Master Meng."

Meng Zhongcheng squinted his eyes to follow the prestige, as if he had just seen Song Qianzhi with a person. His eyes were confused at first, and then widened, with a hint of disbelief in them.After a short pause, Meng Zhongcheng squinted his eyes, and the layers of dry skin in the eye sockets drooped. He lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"The might of the sky is unpredictable. Since His Majesty wants to investigate, come, Han Song." Meng Zhongcheng's voice suddenly rose.

The figure outside the window moved, and a thin young man with a gray complexion and lips as dull as if he had been taking Wushisan for a long time walked in.

Meng Zhongcheng asked Han Song to take Song Qianzhi and Lu Guan to investigate Li Xuan's background. Han Song took them to an old locust tree in the courtyard and asked them to sit down.

Han Song left for about half an hour, and when he came back, he hung the keychain in one hand, and held the thick scroll in his arms with the other, and threw it on the table with a snap.

"Thank you." Without raising his head, Song Qian searched down by year until Li Xuan's name came into view.Han Song looks not far from Lu Guan's age, so he probably doesn't know these old things.Song Qianzhi moved his eyes, and saw Han Song's eyes glued to his fingers.

Han Song looked away unintentionally, walked to a big rock not far away, touched the round and dry stone, sat on it, stared at the sky in a daze.

Song Qianzhi tapped his fingers on the table twice.

Lu Guan followed his hand and saw the content on the page.

In just a short time, Song Qianzhi had memorized a whole page in his heart, turned to the next page, and on the next page, there was only a short sequence of records about Li Xuan.Li Xuan entered the palace at the age of five, and there was nothing before he entered the palace. As Fu Mingmao said, Li Xuan was appointed by the late emperor to be Fu Minghong's companion. It is said that those who enter the palace will have records of their backgrounds, and they will be internal officials. First of all, you have to have a handsome face and regular facial features.Rongzong loved Fu Minghong very much, so he would not have found someone from an unknown family background to be his companion.

Song Qianzhi frowned.

"Can you copy?" Lu Guan asked Han Song.

Han Song nodded indifferently.

Song Qianzhi originally wanted to say that he had already remembered it all in his heart, but on second thought, it would be all right to write it down in black and white.After Lu Guan finished transcribing Li Xuan's file, the two resigned from Yushi Temple.Song Qianzhi asked Lu Guan to return to Lintai first, and he went to see Zhou Wanxin before leaving the palace in a hurry.

The new green in Secretary Province has brought the feeling of spring, and when the wind blows, there will be layers of green waves. Only the green in spring is such a different kind of green, which is vibrant, gentle and fresh.

When Song Qianzhi came back, he took a sip of tea first, then sat on the chair and stared blankly for a while.

"How is Auntie looking today?"

Lu Guan's words made Song Qianzhi suddenly raise his head, as if awakened from a dream, he looked over, opened his mouth, a thin layer of sweat emerged from his forehead, and hummed in his nasal cavity.

Lu Guan frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"I went to see the emperor."

After thinking about it, Lu Guan understood, and said, "Any news about Li Fengxiang?"

Song Qianzhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Not yet, Beiguan is not peaceful, I don't know how long it will take for Li Fengxiang to enter Beijing, at least it will take a month or two. I will go to the Ministry of Households to argue later, help me go to the Ministry of War to find Uncle Qin , and asked him if he has found the house."

Lu Guanying came down.

Song Qianzhi seemed to be in a daze, and was distracted frequently during lunch, restless.He also heard from Fu Mingshao that there was a rebellion in the southwest, and the situation was still unclear. Fu Mingshao wanted Song Qianzhi to push someone out to counter the rebellion. Song Qianzhi thought about it carefully and found that there was no one available in the court.

Except for Bai Guyou, among the younger generation of generals, only Li Qi, Lin Min, and Xiao Xufeng are available. Not long ago, Lin Min fell off his horse during the battle with Hei Di, and there has been no news of him so far. Everyone in the court believes that he has no survivors possible.

The last time in Mengzhou, the state government arranged for Li Qi to come out to meet him. Li Qi had quite a record in the defense of Mengzhou, but before that, he hadn’t heard anything about him, which means that before Bai Guyou came to Mengzhou, There are still problems for Li Qi to be alone.

Bai Guyou is not young, once Da Chu loses him, he will be in a dangerous situation where there will be a wolf before him and a tiger behind.

After the meal, Song Qianzhi shared these thoughts with Lu Guanyi.

Lu Guan hummed, and twisted the handkerchief to wipe his face.

Song Qian was stunned, took it and wiped his face and hands first, the heat from the handkerchief was ironed into the skin and flesh, and the torment lingering in his heart dissipated slightly.

"The appointment of border guards has nothing to do with our Lintai." Lu Guan said.

"It doesn't matter." Song Qianzhi just wanted to refute Lu Guan's words with righteous words with the sentence that the rise and fall of a country is everyone's responsibility, but he was instantly blessed.If Fu Mingshao asked him about candidates, he would just mention them in passing. Song Qianzhi remembered that when he left Chengyuan Hall, the few people he happened to meet were Member of the Ministry of War.

"That's it, it's just that you happen to be here. The affairs of the Ministry of War make the people in the Ministry of War a headache, and the prime minister has a headache. I have something I want to ask you now."

"what?"

"Are we waiting for Li Fengxiang in the capital?"

This is an immediate problem.The scene of Zhou Wan leaning on the chair and taking a nap in a relaxed mood appeared in Song Qianzhi's mind, and he frowned gloomily: "I'm afraid it will be difficult for my mother to last until Li Fengxiang enters Beijing, so wait." After a pause, Song Qianzhi asked again, "What arrangements do you have?"

Lu Guan asked Song Qianzhi to lie on the chair and pressed his head in an awkward way.

Song Qianzhi wanted to laugh, but held back.

"I know the whereabouts of Wu Yingzhong."

The smile on the corners of Song Qianzhi's mouth froze, he opened his eyes, and looked at Lu Guan calmly. Many details came out of nowhere. When Fu Mingmao asked him to investigate Li Xuan, Lu Guan once said that this was just Fu Mingmao's plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain. To let him leave Bai Guyou's military camp, Song Qianzhi later wrote to Qin Yuning, asking Qin Yuning to go first to investigate the whereabouts of Wu Yingzhong's family, Lu Guan's reaction was also very cold...

Song Qianzhi looked up, and Lu Guan's face was reflected in the clear eyes.He was thinking, is this Lu Guan's decision?He knew the whereabouts of Wu Yingzhong, a person that even Fu Mingmao sent dead men to look for, and Lu Guan said he knew, which meant that Lu Guan not only knew the inside story, but he might have been directly involved in this matter.

And Wu Yingzhong involved Li Xuan, the most direct witness in the case of the old prince's falling from a horse. Li Xuan went crazy and was sent to Wu Yingzhong's home. Not long after, Wu Yingzhong disappeared from the temple and hid in the city.

"Is Brother Hong's death related to the emperor?" After thinking for a while, Song Qianzhi's mood fluctuated and he regained his composure.

"It's related to the emperor." Lu Guan said with a pun, without further explanation, just touched Song Qianzhi's hand, his hand was cold, his fingers were slender, fair complexion, a literati's hand, this hand had been used to the utmost Gently stroked every inch of Lu Guan's skin.

Lu Guan's heart moved, he kissed Song Qianzhi's finger, and said calmly: "We will split up in the afternoon and go home for dinner in the evening."

Song Qianzhi couldn't help laughing when he said "go home for dinner".

"it is good."

Feeling drowsy, Song Qianzhi stayed on the recliner for an extra half an hour, got up and washed his face with cold water, feeling refreshed.

The door of the household department was closed, and the head bookkeeper told Song Qianzhi that he was sorry, but Lord Shangshu was not here.

Song Qianzhi was a character who would be stopped so easily, so he chose a good seat on the second floor in the teahouse diagonally opposite the door of the Hubu.

Drinking a full stomach of tea, Song Qianzhi finally saw Yang Wen coming out of the gate, he hurriedly didn't know where he was going, and didn't take a sedan chair. The nearest to the Ministry of Households was the Ministry of War, and Song Qianzhi followed without saying a word .

Ordinarily, Yang Wen has a lot of things to worry about. From the end of last year to the beginning of this year, there were major disasters and minor disasters, and money was everywhere. People all over the world were asking the housekeeper to open his mouth to eat. Judging from the back, Yang Wen is still alive. few.

Song Qianzhi followed him neither far nor near, and people came and went on the street, but he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Yang Wen didn't even bring a small official with him, and he didn't change his official uniform. He walked 30 meters and looked up to see the Ministry of War.

The concierge of the Ministry of War smiled when he saw him, obviously he knew him very well.

"Master Yang, are you looking for Master Qin?"

Yang Wen raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his cheeks trembled on his white greasy face, he was too lazy to talk to the porter, he went in directly, the porter would not stop him, but a small official rushed to Qin Yuning's office and ran first to report.

What the concierge didn't expect was that Yang Wen was followed by a tail. This was also an acquaintance, and the smile on his face hadn't stopped yet. This smile was either not smiling or not. Lintai came to the door, usually nothing good happened, and he was still frozen after all. Mian said hello to Song Qianzhi.

Song Qianzhi also slipped into the military department without saying "find me, Uncle Qin", and went straight to the big room where Qin Yuning worked.

Walking outside the door, a master bookkeeper looked up and saw Song Qianzhi, and turned his head to shout, but was grabbed by one of Song Qianzhi.

The master closed his mouth, looked at him with a smirk, and had no choice but to back down when Song Qianzhi waved his hand.

Song Qianzhi walked over quietly, and stood under the window with his arms sleeved, with his back to the door, facing a ginkgo tree that had just sprouted in the yard, and a few lively birds appeared among the dense leaves on the tree. .Song Qianzhi looked at the bird, and the bird also looked at him.

he pricked up his ears