From the memory, Jin Wang narrowed Ling's narrow Danfeng eyes. The fundus of his eyes did not contain any emotion. He looked at the rain outside the painted boat window.
That's true.
It was such a rainy day.
Just keep going, keep going, it seems that there will never be an end.
With the picture of the man playing the piano in his memory, Mo Liyan gently fiddled with the next string and thought indifferently,
Power,
It's a chasing and disgusting thing.
What about him?
What he wants,
What is it?
He was alone with his back to a boat full of lights, and the loneliness outlined by his back was cold and arrogant.
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The Dragon Boat Festival is over,
It should have been a peaceful and happy atmosphere,
Who knows, the capital has made a matter of human life without warning.
Zhao Jiong, the Minister of rites, died.
Die in your own house.
He is one of the six books of history and occupies a high position.
He was killed in this way. The servant found it the next morning. At that time, he was scared to death.
When the holy master learned about this, Long Yan was angry and ordered Dali temple to thoroughly investigate it.
But dead people are dead after all,
The position of the Minister of rites is empty. There must be a new person to take over.
So such a good official position was recommended by other ministers of the court and fell on Sun Yun, the Minister of rites.
Sun Yun has been very busy in recent days.
The day before the banquet held by Mo Yilei's Prince's house,
King Jin's residence,
Dyed white was invited to the study on the seventh day of the seventh day,
She opened the door and looked in.
The lamps were dim and the incense curled up.
The young prince leaned against the main seat of the study and looked cold and alienated. The light fog halo dyed between his eyebrows and eyes like a picture and jumped on his long eyelashes.
Mo Liyan is not the only one in the study,
There are two, dyed white is not familiar.
However, one of them she met at the banquet was Wei xinglie, a general of Da Chu.
As for another young man, ran Bai didn't know or interested.
Wei xinglie sat on his seat and looked at the girl who came in. His eyes crossed a different color.
Just now the adult said that it would be difficult to wait for a person to come
This is the man waiting?
Chu Qing and he were drinking tea there. Suddenly, he seemed to feel something. He moved his nose, as if he were sniffing something. Suddenly, he stood up without warning, stared directly at the man at the door of the study, as if he saw some incredible picture, and ran in the direction of dyeing white.
Dyed white and expressionless.
Stand there.
Chu Qing walked around the girl for several times and stared in amazement. She seemed to be aware of something and couldn't believe it. Finally, she had to accept the fact. She covered the position of her heart with one hand, dyed white with one finger and a sad expression: "how can I develop something on you!!"
Ranbai completely ignores Chu Qing and and goes straight over.
Chu Qing and this is the second time that they have been ignored. The first time is mo Liyan
He stared straight at the girl's straight and clear figure, as if thinking of something, ran to Mo Liyan and asked strangely, "don't tell me, sir, did you use that thing on her?!"
"What's the problem?" Mo Liyan was obviously used to Chu Qing's startled temperament. He turned a blind eye to the people in front of him, but asked in a low voice.
"Just her?!" Chu Qing blew up in an instant. "I managed to make it!"
"My Lord, even if you are trapped by love and want to be tough and win love, you won't be so." Chu Qing said sadly: "I always thought you were going to use it on someone who was stubborn and powerful."
"Love really spoils things," he muttered to himself.
Mo Liyan: "
He lifted his eyes coldly, and his tone was not humane: "say another word of nonsense and throw it directly into the Jiayi River to feed the fish."
Chu Qing and: "... It's too difficult for him.
Mo Liyan saw someone coming, so he said business directly. He looked at the file with low eyes and asked ran Bai.
"I heard that Mo Yilei invited you to the prince's house that day?"
He asked blandly.
Dyeing white should also be magnanimous.
If Mo Liyan doesn't mention it, dye white doesn't intend to go at all, but now
She opened a chair and sat down grandly. She looked at him coldly: "do you want me to go?"
Mo Liyan took it easy to take out a gilded invitation and bent his fingers on it. The signature of the prince's house was very obvious, "you go with me tomorrow."
Dye White said yes.
"I heard you said you wanted to help me, but now I have a task." after reading the records of the file, he pushed his white fingertip gently against the edge of the file and in front of the girl.
Dye white, pick it up,
He glanced at it carelessly.
It records a person's life.
Sun Yun.
She looked at it for two seconds.
This Sun Yun is just the Minister of the Ministry of rites who took office soon.
"What do you want me to do?" she asked as she looked, even if her tone was not half curious.
"He is the prince's man." Mo Liyan looked at her and said such a sentence.
Dyed white nodded, indicating that she knew, "then?"
"The family background behind Sun Yun is not simple, and the sun family occupies a place in Kyoto." Mo Liyan said lightly, "but the sun family was a neutral faction at first, and then secretly subordinated to the prince. This time, Sun Yun was able to successfully become the Minister of rites, which was also the recommendation of the prince's disciples in the Imperial Hall."
"Do you know why he obeyed the prince?" Mo Liyan asked with interest. A touch of evil confusion radian aroused by his thin lips circulated cold thoughts.
Dyed white screen ignored the resentful eyes of someone next to him. After roughly reading the detailed information recorded in the file, she paused for two seconds, "because Mo Yelei has the handle of the sun family?"
"Smart." Mo Liyan did not hide his appreciation, and the tone interwoven a feeling of laziness and coldness, even though he did not have the slightest smile at the bottom of his eyes when he appreciated, and was as fickle as ever.
"This handle is in the prince's house. You have to get it at tomorrow's banquet, okay?"
Very clear orders.
side,
Wei xinglie frowned slightly and looked at the girl's figure.
This Ling Bai was originally Mo Yelei's assassin, but now the adult has such instructions. Can you really trust Ling Bai?
Dyeing white doesn't care: "is there a cable?"
Mo Liyan listened to such questions. He seemed to think of something interesting. He looked out of the window with his face. The light and fog from the lamps in the study was a little hazy, reflecting the light and shadow in his eyes. He just heard him say in a calmer voice.
"Probably in the study, there should be a dark grid to hide, and the touch mechanism is on the bookshelf or calligraphy and painting."
"Understand." ran Bai said two words faintly. She couldn't see how serious or solemn she was, but she would never break her promise.
Mo Liyan doesn't care about the girl's attitude. His orders have been said, so no one can resist.
"On the seventh day, introduce her."
"Miss Ling Bai." the dark guard, still dressed in black and holding a sword, nodded at her, and then introduced ranbai forcefully: "this is Wei xinglie, the great general of the current Dynasty. He has made great achievements in marching and fighting."
"This is... Today's ghost doctor Chu Qing and doctor poison are excellent." the seventh day reminded Xia ranbai in a very euphemistic word, so that the girl would not encounter Chu Qing and's poisonous hands in the future: "he loves poison and likes to play with poison."
Chu Qing and Chong ran Bai squeeze out a smile more ugly than crying.
The introduction was just face-to-face and went through the process.