[Qianguang] Edict of Guilt

1.

The local customs and customs are quite fresh, and Gongsun Qian also wants to spend more time to appreciate them.If it weren't for trying to test each other openly and secretly with the envoys of other countries, and the swords were at war.

Compared with the first acquaintance at the Dian Ke Department, meeting at this time, between the few people, the feeling of comfort and carelessness at that time gradually disappeared.But they are their own masters, and they can't force their personal friendship.

Qi Zhikan doesn't like Tianxuan, and Zhong Kunyi may have avoided seeing Gongsun Qian recently because of his political views.So today, only Murongli walked and chatted with him.

There are many flowers and plants that are rarely seen in this country, Gongsun Qian listened to Murongli's words, and from time to time he was distracted to look at them.When the king himself was decadent, he didn't like to see the people around him busy in front of his eyes. The gardener was happy to be at leisure, and the branches on the roadside grew lush and messy.Thinking back to the days when the king was walking side by side with him when he retreated from court, he couldn't help but smile when he had to tilt his head to avoid the branches and leaves despite his indifference.

Murong Li didn't seem to notice it, and said indifferently, "I don't know how your Majesty thinks about trade matters."

Gongsun Qian pondered for a while, and replied: I originally proposed the matter of trade, and the king intends to make this a good thing, but now he has to stand still and wait and see what happens.

Murong Li sighed softly, if he still had the courage to establish himself as a king back then, this matter might not be difficult to accomplish.

Gongsun Qian shook his head.I thought that Tianji was worrying about being an unknown teacher, and if she was tough at this time, it would only hurt both sides.

Murong Li didn't try to persuade him any more after hearing the words, he just said, it seems that recently, your king's willingness to fight has gradually slowed down, is it due to Mr. Gongsun?

dare not.It is my good fortune that Wang Shangguang speaks out and is good at accepting advice.

Murongli nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

2.

Recently, Gongsun Qian was away, and no one helped to accompany Ling Guang, so the Prime Minister went to accompany him in person.

When he entered the study, Ling Guang was folding up a letter. Seeing him coming in, he unfolded it and handed it over.

Gongsun Fucheng sent people back.Why has he become long-winded recently?

The prime minister took it, and the content of the letter was detailed, comparable to a daily note.Whoever I saw, what I talked about, what I heard, what new flowers and plants I saw, and the strange folk customs, I will report them one by one.

If there is business, Gongsun Qian will submit another memorial.The prime minister felt that writing such a letter was more to relieve Ling Guang's boredom.But he still replied that the king was strategizing, and he wrote down the details, maybe he wanted to ask the king for help...

The voice couldn't help but stop when it saw Murong Yi's surname.

Ling Guang got up slowly, took a few steps, and said, Prime Minister, go and check the person named Murongli in the letter.

In addition, send people to see the hometown of Yaoguang and how the people's livelihood is.

The prime minister was startled, and said with relief: "I obey the order."

Ling Guang nodded.Then he gave some not-so-comforting words to the servant.

Prepare the car tomorrow morning, I will go to General Qiu's mansion after I leave the court.

Kings…

The prime minister need not worry.Ling Guang looked at him with a rare smile.

There must be someone in Yaoguang who wants to put it to death and survive.It's not this Murong, there will be others.

This king wants to taste it first, what is it like.

3.

Although Qiu's house has been raided for more than two years, the courtyard remains majestic and gorgeous, only some new weeds reveal the deep loneliness.

For the past two years, Ling Guang has been sending people to clean and repair this place from time to time, and is going to give Qiu Zhen the mansion back when he comes back.

The coachman stopped the carriage, opened the curtain, helped Ling Guang out, then turned around and took out a jug of wine from the carriage, and offered it to him with both hands.

Ling Guang picked it up and said, go back and come back at Xushi.

Kings…

Let's go back.

The coachman takes command.As the sound of hooves faded away, Ling Guang raised his head to look at the golden lacquered plaque, and pushed the door open with a little force.

At that time, I was young and vigorous, and General Qiu was leading the battle, and the two hit it off immediately.

Ling Guang prefers Qiu Zhen, and also wants the Qiu family to have more military merits.Unexpectedly, the trick is self-defeating, and the whole game is lost.

He hasn't dared to set foot here since then.

When he was young, he didn't know how to scruple or avoid suspicion. He often came here to look for Qiu Zhen, and he was more familiar with this courtyard than the huge palace.

There used to be old general Qiu practicing swords here, and the flowers and leaves rained like rain.You Qiu Zhen led him to see all the weapons at home, and every military book, and told him what he knew.

Ling Guang lowered his body slowly, knelt on the ground, subconsciously clenched the material of his chest with one hand, and soon forced himself to loosen it.

The scenes of the past are always more glorious and dazzling in the memory.

General Qiu, Qiu Zhen, and Ling Guang have come to apologize to you.

I went to war rashly and made a big mistake.

However, someone is right, even if I set this hurdle for you, you still have to pass it.

I owe you a life of peace and happiness, and I will repay it in the underworld after I abdicate and die.

But now that I am on the throne, I have to give back the prosperity promised to my people first.

Ling Guang opened the jar, tilted his wrist, and sprinkled wine as a sacrifice, covering up the water marks on the ground in front of his knees.

Old General Wu also died of illness, and his son Xijue.In the future, I don't know how many courtiers will come and go in the court.

However, since someone promised not to die, he believed him for once.

4.

The return trip went smoothly, and the Tianxuan Mission arrived one day earlier than expected.

It was already night, so Gongsun Qian sent someone back to the palace to return his order, and he planned to go to pay his respects the next day.

It is raining in the city, and there are few pedestrians, holding umbrellas and walking in a hurry.And he has just escaped from the exhausting diplomacy, and he only feels that even the dust and moisture are very kind.Gongsun Qian wore a coir raincoat and held the reins loosely, letting the horse walk back home slowly.

When the horse passed the top of a man's umbrella, it stopped suddenly.Gongsun Qian was flashed for a moment, and raised his eyes to look around without knowing it.

The man was also slow to react. Seeing the horse beside him, he subconsciously raised his hand to caress its face before turning to look at its owner.

The edge of the umbrella was lifted slowly, revealing a white dress with a purple sash.Then there are the familiar eyebrows and eyes that haven't been seen for a long time under the forehead decoration of twisted strands.

At first Gongsun Qian forgot to ask for peace, after a moment of surprise, he hastily got off his horse and bowed: I have seen the king.

From the corner of the eye, he saw that the king's eyebrows stretched in front of him, and smiled at him.You're back.

No wonder the horse stopped.The reins are always reined in front of the king, so it has already gotten used to it.

Why is the king here.

The king is out for a walk.

The king's clothes are thin, so be careful not to catch cold. ...The minister sent the king back to the palace.

No need, I will have someone to pick me up.You are tired from the journey, go home and rest.

It was rainy and cool, and the king stayed outside for a long time, so it was inevitable that the cold would invade his body.The minister begged to send the king back to the palace.

……

The king glanced at him.This is your horse?

……Yes.

……

...The king's health is critical, and the minister offended him.

The king closed his umbrella.Gongsun Qian helped him get on the horse, and he turned over and sat down.

The two of them rode to Miyagi, and the road became quiet in the middle of the night.