Chapter 324

In the thick night of prime minister's office, the deep lake is calm without any waves, and the cool moonlight is plating a layer of silver light on the lake. Beside the stone table in front of the moon building, two upright figures are sitting opposite each other. The small stone table is full of empty wine jars. The man in purple is holding his forehead with his eyes narrowed slightly. He looks like he can't drink. Just looking down, it's easy to see that the bottom of his eyes is still clear.

Looking at the big hand stretched out from the opposite side and picking up a jar of unopened wine, the man in purple finally couldn't help saying: "it's not early, isn't the emperor back to the palace?"

Yan Hongtian's hand stopped in the mid air, and the eyebrows of his sword picked slightly. "Ai Qing is chasing me?"

"I dare not." Lou Xiyan said in her mouth that she dared not, but she had put the wine jar under the table without letting him drink any more.

Holding the foot of the table with one hand, Yan Hongtian glanced sideways at the wine jar under the table, raised it with the other hand, and then the wine jar came back to him. He said with a sigh, "one hand is the building of melting mountain and warm jade. How can you be so stingy and make fun of me with some flower carvings? Now you still don't want to drink it?"

"Xiangfu only has such light wine as flower carving wine and fragrant snow alcohol. The emperor wants to drink the old river wind. There are many in the palace." He moved his cup to the side, but Lou Xiyan didn't stop him. Anyway, there was only one altar left. "When it comes to warm jade, it's a gift for my nephew. How dare Xiyan neglect it?"

Yan Hongtian drinks all the wine in the cup, fills himself up again, but does not force Lou Xiyan to continue to drink. That is full of the black eyes of the color of teasing staring at the building sunset, laughing: "when did you become a wife slave?"

Lou Xiyan was not upset, and smiled, "compared with general Su, I feel inferior to myself."

Yan Hongtian shook the hand of the wine glass, his eyes were full of teasing, his brows were slightly restrained, and he whispered back: "it's really unexpected that suling would give such a heavy gift." Suling was born lonely and never made close friends with the important officials in the imperial court, and because his family had never had a daughter, he would not have a relationship with the harem. At that time, he gave suling the end of Qing Dynasty, which was really a close relationship between him and the sunset, but he did not think that he would give his heart to Qingfeng's children, which was to make clear that suling was the back of Qingfeng. Suddenly, suling had this change, so why?

Yan Hongtian is obviously worried, but Lou Xiyan laughs: "in order to please the beauties, general Su has to give them all the most important gifts!"

"The end of youth?" Is it really because of that little girl?

In the afternoon, when the killer of Juling Island held the imperial court's life officer and threatened the imperial court to hand over the Qing Dynasty's end, Su Ling's appearance of trying to protect her suddenly made it clear to Yan Hongtian that he would confront the queen in public and use the name of Su's family to protect the Qing Dynasty's end. It's really nothing to be surprised about sending a jaicanthus ornament.

The end of youth

The little girl looks weak, but she is not weak. The most peculiar thing is that even the people of the old army are obedient to her. Yan Hongtian smiled as she gently rubbed her finger on the white jade wine glass. "That woman is really interesting. No wonder suling treats her as a treasure. She's more than that, isn't she? "

What's special about the end of Qing Dynasty is not only what I saw in the afternoon, but Lou Xiyan didn't plan to talk about it in detail, smiled and asked, "last time, it wasn't an accident."

Lou Xiyan suddenly changed the topic. After years of tacit understanding, Yan Hongtian naturally knew what he was talking about. "After the rocks rolled down, Mingjian immediately went up the mountain to check. It was really someone who broke the rocks and saw the timing that made this" accident. ". But there was nothing but loose earth. It should not be a short time for us to sneak into other hospitals, but no one in the whole guard force is aware of it. "

"Oh?" So neat? "Not a trace?"

"Yes." With his finger dipped in a little wine, Yan Hongtian drew a pattern on the stone table and said: "they are very careful in the other courtyard. They really don't leave any traces. But there is only one way to get in and out of Shuchuan other courtyard. Mingjian found the ashes of a fire in the roadside forest. There are footprints of three people nearby and a diamond mark."

Looking down, Lou Xiyan saw that it was a rhombus pattern, and there were two intersecting cross lines in the middle. Generally, it would be a large-scale organization with fixed signs as contact marks. Lou Xiyan guessed: "the people of Juling island?"

"The action of Juling island people this afternoon is to jump over the wall in a hurry. They are eager to catch qingmo just to contain Aotian. They didn't do any good to Qingfeng. Mingjian has found that the sign belongs to a Jianghu Gang called Lingshui League. "

Lingshui League? Hearing this name, Lou Xiyan's calm face is obviously stiff. If Juling island is a place where people can't recognize money, Lingshui League is more mysterious. It's said that the leader of Lingshui League is also righteous and evil. They are independent. They also take money to kill people. But most of the time, they only sell information about the Jianghu, and they are never enemies of the imperial court. Who in the court can call the people of Lingshui League? If it is true that this person has a close relationship with the organization of selling news in the Jianghu, then his plan can not be so simple, or someone intentionally left this mark? Distracted? In doubt, Lou Xiyan said softly, "this matter still needs to be checked again."

"Mingjian has gone to check."

Yan Hongtian looks safe and sound. Lou Xiyan guesses that he has already made arrangements, and doesn't say much more. When he drinks the last sip of wine leisurely and wants to leave, Lou Xiyan asks quietly, "what are you going to do, this child?"

Yan Hongtian's body is slightly sluggish, but it's only a short moment. He walked towards the gate like he didn't hear the question from Lou Xiyan.

Building sunset a Leng, Feng Mou light MI, looking at the way to go slightly show the back of the hurry, mouth corner can not help but gradually raised. What does silence mean? When did the Lord of the dome, who has always had a gap in his heart, escape like this?

Just after noon, Qingfeng palace was full of people. It's unnecessary for the servants who were serving in the palace. There are seven or eight mothers and aunts sent by the Empress Dowager to help take care of the emperor's son, let alone the concubines and princes of other palaces sent to congratulate them.

Tuckahoe had been waiting at the gate of the palace for a long time. He saw a carriage coming from afar, surrounded by eunuchs and mammies, and guarded by guards. This was no less than the Queen's return to the palace. Tuckahoe happily walked down the steps to face up. The carriage is approaching. The guard general at the front of the carriage is familiar with his eyes. At one glance, it is Mingze?!

Tuckahoe was in a trance. Did he go out with the emperor this time? Why did he escort the master back to the palace? Tuckahoe stared at Mingze for a long time, until a group of people stopped at the gate of the Qingfeng hall, and then she quickly collected her eyes for fear of being seen. Tuckahoe quickened his pace, walked to the side of the carriage and whispered, "master."

A plain hand gently opened the curtain, Ruyi leaned out, smiled at her and replied, "sister tuckahoe."

Tuckahoe nodded gently, Ruyi retracted into the car, and soon helped Qingfeng out of the car.

In the early winter, she was wrapped in a big cape and swaddled in purples. She looked like she was when she left the palace. Only a few days later, her face was a little more round. With the help of Ruyi and tuckahoe, Qingfeng got off the carriage easily, looked at the thin tuckahoe beside him, and joked: "how can I lose so much tuckahoe in a few days?"

Fuling is slightly shocked. I dare to say that the master just came back, so I took her to have fun. I took a look at Qingfeng in dark white. Fuling lowered his voice and said softly, "my maid is very good. I dare not bother my mother to care!"

Knowing that she was a little annoyed, Qingfeng didn't tease her any more. He handed the little prince in his arms to Fuling and moved his hand slightly. Tuckahoe gently lifted the swaddling corner to see, the little baby's mouth was slightly open, sleeping well, tuckahoe praised in his heart: the little prince is really handsome.

"The maidservant greets the concubine qingniang and the little prince."

Qingfeng just got out of the carriage. After a few steps, he saw people kneeling on their knees at the gate of Qingfeng hall. The voice of greeting was loud and tidy. Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. This is the so-called "mother with son expensive".

An old woman in her fifties got up straight and smiled politely: "the Empress Dowager is very considerate of your hard work. She specially sent slaves to take care of the little prince."

When I was in another hospital, I sent four or five. Now I have another seven or eight. How many people should a child take care of? Qingfeng didn't think so, but he didn't move his face. He raised his voice and said, "get up. Xia Yin, please accept the gifts from all the palaces. Thank you for your help. Lan'er, take some mammies to the room to have a rest. "

Xia Yin, who has been standing behind, didn't expect that Qingfeng would ask her to do something when she came back this time. Until Lan'er pushed her, Xia Yin hurriedly went up with Lan'er and said, "yes."

The leading Mammy was not happy, and hurriedly said: "Niang, the maidservants are here to serve you and the little master......"

Qingfeng suddenly chuckled, "my palace knows that it's not convenient for you to live in Qingfeng palace. When you need your service, my palace will naturally pass it on to you. Please leave."

If Qingfeng drives them away, she can still swear not to leave. Now, instead, she can't say anything. No matter how reluctant mammy is, she can only promise.

Tuckahoe is holding the little master and following behind the green maple. I don't know if it's an illusion. The master seems to be more smooth, not as fierce as before. Maybe it's because of the little prince.

Walking to the front of the house, Qingfeng turns to Shen Yao, who is following her everyday, and says, "the little prince is sleeping. Go to have a rest."

"Yes." As usual, Shen Yao bowed down. When passing by Fuling, she slightly leaned over her body, which was a salute. Fuling looked back, and this person should be a nanny, which seemed to be very dutiful.

Three people entered the room, the door just closed, tuckahoe a long sigh, sigh: "master, you finally come back."

Finally back? She left less than ten days ago. What happened again? After Qingfeng gave Ruyi the baby and brought it into the inner room, he lowered his voice and asked, "what happened? What happened to Zhen Zhen? "

"No, the eyes of the people in the palace are on you now. No one will notice Lenggong. She and her children are very good."

"What happened?" Zhen Zhen Zhen is OK. She also gave birth to the prince without danger. Is there anything else in the palace that worries Fu Ling?

Taking Qingfeng to the study, Poria whispered back: "three days ago, a group of Jianghu assassins lurked in Gaofu, arrested GAODA's family and asked the court to hand over Qingmei. Otherwise, Gaofu would be destroyed. GAODA is the aunt's brother-in-law."

"What?" Qingfeng was cool all over. "Are you OK at the end?"