Half a month later, Dajin has gradually warmed up. The branches in the palace are sprouting and shaking with the breeze. At the morning meeting, a figure in a dragon pattern brocade robe finally appeared.
"Long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long live, long
The emperor, who was dressed in bright yellow, sat at the head of the table. When he saw nanjingjin, who was half kneeling on the ground, with a respectful look, he could not help but give a slight pause, and a thoughtful look flashed on his face.
I'll go back in half a month. Did jin'er not arrive at the frontier, she had already met Bai Yichen, and wanted to explain to me about the private dispatch of troops? "
"The father and the emperor are wise, but the children and ministers are inferior."
When nanjingjin heard the speech, she nodded her head honestly. The corner of her eyes looked at the other princes standing not far away, and her lips showed a light smile. After hearing the words, she said in a loud voice.
"The son minister was honest and honest. He took his bodyguards to the border area every day. He was afraid that if he delayed his time, he would be wronged a little more for no reason. But as soon as he was halfway there, he met the young general who had come from the frontier and the envoys sent by the king of otang to see his father. These two men came just for the sake of the private soldiers of the major general. The son minister immediately took them into the capital of the emperor, and asked him to announce them to the palace. "
When the emperor lifted his chin, the bottom of his eyes was more interested, but there was no blame: "Xuan."
The eunuch bowed his head and immediately stepped forward to shake the dust and screamed.
"Xuandalong's envoy, major general Bai Yifan, presents himself to you!"
"Thank you, your highness, for getting rid of the crisis so smoothly this time."
After that day, Jiang Luoyu, dressed in lavender, clenched the bone fan in his hand in front of the prison in Dali temple. Before he could say anything to his Highness the ninth prince, he heard a gentle voice coming from behind. He looked back at Murong Ji, who had just entered Hanlin courtyard with him this year. He made a slight move to let them talk, and his eyes turned to him Not far away, the dark figure gradually approaching here.
"It's easy to say, but it's just a little work. It's no big deal."
The ninth Prince's highness rode alone. He leaned back on the horse behind him. His handsome face had a brilliant smile. He looked heartless. The silence of his eyes only made people dare not underestimate it.
"What's more, Wan'er will be the imperial concubine of the palace after the national funeral. Murong is also a good friend of this hall. Anyone with eyes can see that this is a naked frame up of Wu Ya's family. If this hall can't help, it will be heartless to watch Murong and Bai's being killed?"
"The ninth Prince's highness looks lazy, but in fact he is very intelligent. He knows a lot of things."
Seeing the man in Xuanyi come to his side and say a few words to nanjingjin standing beside the white horse in a low voice, Nan Jingjin raises his hand to Jiang Luoyu and Murong sacrifice with a smile, turns around and walks away. Jiang Luoyu looks at his back for a moment, and after turning back to get on the carriage with Xuanyi man, she suddenly raises her eyes and whispers.
"Now the fourth Prince is doomed to have no heir, and Wu Ya's family is facing a crisis of collapse. Imperial concubine Xiao's Qin has not had a prince in the palace for many years. Among the other princes, no one can match him in terms of his mother's status or military achievements. He has made friends with you and married Bai's woman. If he can become a great treasure in the future..."
When muronghao heard this, his pupils shrank slightly. After pondering for a long time, he began to speak again.
"Do you want to support your Highness's accession?"
"I'm not saying that casually, but the general trend." With a smile on her lips, Jiang Luoyu always looked at the bone fan in her hand. Her words were very light, but she contained a lot of weight. "Would you rather support a prince who you have never known, and who has no military merit, but who has been fighting side by side for many years, or even with you as your aunt?"
After saying this, he looked at Murong Hao with a slightly hesitant look. Knowing that he was hesitating because Nan Jingjin had no ambition to fight for the throne, he looked at him again and heard his words. However, he immediately lowered his head to think about Murong sacrifice, and the bone in his hand opened and closed.
"This time, although the people I sent to do it according to my instructions, I did catch several people who saw that the deputy general received money from Wu Ya's family, who embezzled military expenses, and thus slandered cousin Yichen. But you should also be clear in your mind that most of the evidence is just a shadow. Although it is true, we are still not completely clear how much treasure the deputy general took, how to use the treasure to buy the Huns, how to cooperate with those Huns, and how uyashi was involved in it. "
Murong Ji is the one who knows the most about it. Thinking of Bai and Murong who have been cleared of their charges, he immediately raised an eyebrow: "is it his highness Jiu..."
After that, both muronghao and Murong Ji in the carriage were surprised. They looked at each other quickly, and Jiang Luoyu's voice rang happily: "according to my report, after the ninth Prince's highness and cousin Yichen met with the envoys, they immediately created an account book the next day, which not only had human evidence but also material evidence, regardless of whether the evidence was true or not False, as long as your majesty believes that the evidence is true, cousin Yichen will be safe and sound. "Murong Hao closed his eyes and opened them again. It was obvious that he had made a decision at that moment: "so we should thank your highness again."
"Of course." Jiang Luoyu breathed a sigh of relief, and subconsciously tightened their clasping fingers. Just then, she looked at the Murong sacrifice sitting on the side with a smile. As if she suddenly remembered something, she whispered, "it's spring day again. How about tomorrow's next post, inviting your highness and the noble son who has made friends with us in the imperial capital, to go for an outing in the countryside? Yi Hao also let the sacrifice younger brother who has been stuffy in the mansion for a while to meet with those noble sons who have never seen before. "
"No problem." After thinking for a moment, Murong Hao said in a low voice, "there is no banquet during the national mourning period, but the appointment of going to the youth is also the way. I will send someone to tell it immediately."
When several people in the carriage were talking in a low voice, the carriage with Murong's family emblem had already driven out of the palace wall, turned a corner and went in the direction of the inner city. It happened to be misplaced with another carriage with phoenix pattern. The carriage with Wuya's family emblem was very fast and stopped in front of the fourth Prince's house in the outer city. A butler like man got out of the carriage He walked into the corner door and circled left and right for a long time in the mansion before stopping at a small door.
At this time, Wu Ya Le Ze, who was forbidden to visit Wu Ya's family, was holding a cup of scented tea and sipping it with his head, until he stood in front of him with a strange look. After buying all the people in the mansion, the chief manager who sneaked in reported that he had finished. Then he put down the tea cup in his hand with a crash, and his voice was extremely cold.
"So none of my father's schemes succeeded?"
The chief manager didn't dare to talk to him. He just lowered his head lower. Some cowered and didn't dare to look at the people in front of him.
I don't know how long it took, the people behind the Pearl curtain just sighed. There was a few inexplicable colors in the words, but there was no very decadent
sadness and hatred, but more of them were inexplicably disappointed and helpless.
"The monarch of Anguo appeared in the imperial capital, and everything he did seemed to have a lot to do. But in fact, what you thought was the handle he wanted you to see. When you really grasped the handle and wanted to threaten or harm him, the handle would certainly become a sharp weapon to hurt yourself. I have reminded my father many times, but my father did I'm still determined not to listen to people's advice. Now I have reached such a level It is because of belittling the enemy. "
After saying this, he sighed deeply again as if he could not help it, but his eyes suddenly sharpened at the next moment, and looked directly at the housekeeper outside the Pearl curtain. This time, he added a bone chilling meaning to his words: "however, I still have some doubts, but I have not solved one thing. This is really strange Other people are just as well. Why is it not the Bai family, nor the Murong family, but the Xiao family, who has always attached to the Wuya family, has revealed the whereabouts of the fourth prince by Yiqiao? "
When the housekeeper heard this, he held his breath in panic. He had served Wu Yale for many years. Although he had done a good job, he was timid by nature. He would never interfere with the affairs between the Xiao family and the Wu Ya family. Subconsciously, he defended the young master Xiao and hoped to clear himself from it.
"This After this happened, Mr. Xiao looked flustered. You were there at the beginning. You also know that Mr. Xiao is the only legitimate son of the aunt's family and the only son of the Duke of the state. He always Pampers and doesn't distinguish right from wrong. It's not like a day or two. I don't know what kind of stimulation he got a few days ago. He didn't even fear you any more, so he ran hard In your house, I found that... "
"The only son is not the so-called young master Xiao," he said
Wu Yale listened to this without expression. After a moment, he suddenly sneered. He knew the mind of the housekeeper and didn't want to get any useful words from him. He didn't doubt that the young master Xiao was deliberately evil. He had already known that the young master Xiao had been used as a gun commander, but it was not clear at this moment that it was in the Xiao family People use him as a gun or something else.
"Well, it's useless to think too much about it. It's just that the trash has made a bad decision on my business. It's not that someone intentionally used that mindless waste, or Xiao's basic --"
after two words to himself, he relaxed his expression a little, and obviously did not want to talk about the just thing, but his thin lips slowly tightened and his eyes became indifferent "How is father now?"
"Back to the young master, the master has been looking ugly since he came to the court today. He suddenly fell ill in the morning and has already told his majesty to leave. Now he is still resting in the Wuya mansion. The imperial doctor has already gone to see him. When he went out, he just prescribed a prescription. It is estimated that the master has already taken the medicine to rest."
When Wu Yale heard this, his tight lips didn't loosen, but his expression was a little worried. When he heard that Wu Yatuo was not a big problem, but his old illness recurred, his tone suddenly eased obviously. This made the housekeeper standing in front of the bead curtain have some doubts, but he doesn't dare to say anything. He can only listen respectfully with his head down.
"My father stayed on the snow mountain for so many years to prevent his illness from recurring. Now he came down the mountain and worked hard to help me. He had many problems with his body. Now, because Bai and Murong cleaned themselves up, the plot was broken and he fell ill again. Wu Ya's family was not in the imperial court at this time. I was still under foot restriction, and there were many disadvantages in the situation..."At this point, his words suddenly stopped. After a long time, he continued with weariness: "well, what do I tell you about these things? You are just a housekeeper, and you can't help."
The housekeeper's head hung lower, and his expression was more respectful: "yes, young master."
Wu Yale didn't look at him from the side. After hearing the news, he relaxed a lot. He lay back on his back on the soft pillow, and his voice gradually dropped down: "if it's OK, go down. I'm tired."
After hearing this, the housekeeper did not immediately answer. Instead, he raised his head slightly, looked at his eyes, lowered his voice and reminded him, "young master, before you come, I have sent you what the master ordered."
"Tonic again?" Hearing the words, Wu Yale did not open his eyes, but his eyebrows were not noticed and picked, "I don't want to drink, take it down."
Seeing that he didn't want to drink it, the housekeeper's face flashed a little bitterness, and his voice was even lower. He exhorted: "young master, this is what the master has always ordered to cook for you. You can drink the medicine without any mistake in the Wuya mansion. You are the only child under the master's knee, and you are sitting in the palace with your grandson, but you are forbidden to stay here. There is no one to trust, let alone make a birth control medicine for you. Besides, your body is not suitable for sitting in the palace at this time... "
"Well, there are some things that you and I will know without saying them clearly." Wu Yale was annoyed by his words. He didn't want to drink, but in the end he was still taboo. He raised his hand and motioned to the people outside the curtain to bring the medicine bowl
When the housekeeper saw that he was willing to drink medicine, he immediately showed a smile on his face, and quickly handed over the medicine bowl. When his hands took back the empty medicine bowl, he felt that his hands were a little slippery. Unconsciously, he wiped on the edge of the bowl and found that there was a brown liquid left on the edge of the bowl. Obviously, he tipped the medicine bowl carelessly and dropped a little inconspicuous medicine stains, including some brown ones The residue.
Just as the housekeeper looked at the porcelain bowl in doubt, Wu Ya Le's voice came again from behind the curtain: "the smell of incense is a little light, take some new flower dew to burn."
Hearing the order, the housekeeper didn't dare to neglect him. He immediately picked up the things he had brought. He bowed down and whispered, "yes, young master."
When the thick flower carving door was closed, Wu Yale closed his eyes and moved his fingers on the smooth silk. He had just turned over to get ready to sleep. However, the aroma of his nose became more and more intense, which made people feel difficult to breathe. He moved towards the window subconsciously. In order to be better, he felt some difficulty in breathing and a sharp pain in the next moment At this time, he attacked, subconsciously wanted to shout, but found that he could not make a sound.
I don't know how long, the inner room gradually filled with the smell of blood, a slender hand out of the bright yellow tent, trembling to catch the bell hanging on the edge of the tent, but in the middle of the extension, powerless down, no more movement.