The whole day's early court had not appeared for a long time. At the emperor's command, the officials retired. Su Muzhi's old legs were numb and needed help to walk slowly.
"The Marquis doesn't have to worry about me. Although his legs are a little inflexible, he can still walk." Su Muzha gratefully patted Wei Yu's arm, and finally sighed, "go to Dali temple to see the situation. King Jin's business is much more important than my legs. If there's anything useful, you can send someone to call me. If you're willing to cut me all over, I can help you a little bit. "
Wei Yu bowed his hand to Su Mu and said, "thank you on behalf of King Jin. Just this time I'm afraid it's not that simple. "
"Who said no?" Su murmured, "what's the first school, what's the cultivation of talents It's clear that it's for our green clothes. What is the purpose of cleaning up our green clothes? Don't you want to suppress King Jin? It's obvious that it's a matter of planting and framing. It's a matter of discussion. Who can't see that it's delaying time? Good two children, I don't know how to provoke those bad things! "
The king of Guangling, who has always been a steady eater, suddenly made such a childish complaint, saying "our family's green clothes". Hearing Wei Yu's silence, he didn't know how to continue the conversation.
"Marquis, is it over at last?" When the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, the appearance of Jiang Yuzhen just broke the deadlock. The young and loyal military officer seemed to have been waiting for a long time, with a kind of almost urgent helplessness on his face: "the child has been waiting for you all day, and he won't eat by himself. Please go back and have a look!"
"This wench, play small temper again." Wei Yu looks like shaking his head and sighing. Suddenly he becomes gentle, but his expression is full of doting, which makes Su Mu gape.
Is this the flower of kaolin that oil and salt do not enter?
Is this still the cold and arrogant general?
Today, the sun doesn't come out in the west, but it doesn't come out at all, does it? Otherwise, how can you have the feeling of not waking up and dreaming?
Wei Yu ignores Jiang Yuzhen and says goodbye to Su muzhe in a hurry. He turns around and runs to the palace. With a bitter smile, Jiang Yuzhen hugged Su muzhe apologetically: "the Marquis is worried about something. Maybe he lost his courtesy. I hope Guangling king will forgive me."
"They're all old friends. There's not so much etiquette to talk about." Su Mu looked at Wei Yu's disappearing figure and wondered, "what did Jiangdu Wei say just now, but who was in your Marquis's house? Are they distant relatives
Jiang Yuzhen shook his head: "it's not the children of the Wei family. It's just that the Marquis picked it up from the road. It's probably refugees or beggars. The Marquis accidentally bumped and injured the child. Seeing that she seemed to have no parents or relatives, and probably no place to go, he took her back to his family to take care of her. Unexpectedly, the child was lovely and very clingy to the marquis. He didn't eat or drink until he saw him. That's why... "
It's hard to imagine that Wei Yu's cold personality can please children. After all, it was a family affair. Su Muzhi couldn't comment too much. He beat his sour and swollen legs a few times and walked slowly to the palace gate with Jiang Yuzhen's kind help.
In the palace these two days, Su muzhe had a very bad time. He wanted to go back to the palace to iron a pot of wine and take care of himself. He talked to himself in the mirror to relieve his boredom. Unexpectedly, the two figures he saw in front of the palace made him feel like he was twenty years younger.
"Why are you two here?" No matter how happy he was in his heart, Su Muzha pretended to be unhappy. "What's going on? He's still running around. You have to give me some trouble to be happy? I don't know what immortals I've committed. I've provoked you two enemies! "
Bu Qingyi and Mo GUI looked at each other and raised their hands. They had the same sly smile: "of course, they came here to rub their rice!"
Peach cake, crab soup, golden gong wine, jade pot tea.
It's all Su Mu Zha's favorite food and drink on weekdays.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Su Muzha's tone softened a little: "come here to exchange delicacies with me, you really know how to calculate! Should I owe you or should I owe you? As far as I'm concerned, I'll be eaten by you sooner or later! "
"It's still early to eat yellow. Take your time. I guess it will take thirty or fifty years."
While chatting and laughing, bu Qingyi naturally handed his things to Mo GUI, took Su Muzhi's arm, and, like any ordinary daughter, helped her old father into the gate of Guangling palace. Mo GUI didn't go forward to walk with them. Instead, he quietly followed them half a step away. His eyes were gentle and smiling. He looked at Bu Qingyi, who was leaning his head against Su Mu's shoulder like a child.
Even the lighting of Guangling palace was very soft.
All the people in Guangling Palace are familiar with Bu Qingyi. When they see her coming back suddenly, some people are happy and some people are sad. Some of them are red faced and follow up quietly. They ask in a low voice whether the woman doctor who was taken away by her is betrothed.
The Guangling palace, which had been accused of her by thousands of people, seemed to have forgotten the past unhappiness. Everyone was infected by the smile on Su Mu's face and became friendly and warm."Why don't you see the princess and the brocade clothes?" After a bit of busyness, bu Qingyi, who was sitting at the dinner table, was surprised to find that a few people were missing.
Su Muzha chuckled and put a big fish's head on the plate in front of Bu Qingyi: "they went to the temple with Zhenzhi. Today is fast day. They won't come back until tomorrow morning. "
"Why, your precious daughter also converted to Buddhism?" Bu Qingyi felt that his words were a little sour, but he could not help it.
Su Muzhi didn't like it: "I asked her to go. That's the idea of Zhenzhi. The abbot said that there was a magic barrier in her mind. She had to chant the Scriptures and change her willful stink
Su Jinshang's previous behavior not only brought disaster for herself, but also blackened the plaque on the door of Guangling palace. Su Muzhi just punished her a little, which was regarded as a special mercy to her daughter. After all, she has already said that she will not be investigated any more, and bu Qingyi is inconvenient to ask more questions. Anyway, if Su Jinshang and ye are not here, she can be free.
The chat with Su muzhe can be all over the world. Most of the time, Su muzhe asked about Bu Qingyi's experience after she left the capital, whether she could meet any trouble, and whether there was anything he could help. For other people, bu Qingyi would have slapped her face in the face of Su Muzhi, but she had been very patient to listen to the old man's chatter, and even forgot to eat the food in the bowl.
After chatting, it's natural to return to business.
"I'm afraid only he himself knows what the emperor thinks about the change of the crown prince. Over the years, there have been many calls from the former imperial court and the imperial palace. The emperor has complained about the prince's incompetence several times, but when someone really told him about it, the emperor kept silent. In my opinion, the Emperor just doesn't want to cause any more trouble. After all, the ancients have shown us how far the princes can fight for the throne. No matter which dynasty, the emperor doesn't want to see the situation of children fighting and brotherhood
Looking up and swallowing a mouthful of wine, Su Mu covered his face with a touch of wine red on his wrinkled face. Bu Qingyi secretly winks at Mo GUI, changes Su Mu's wine cup into a tea cup, and stealthily hides the rest of the wine.
Su muzhe didn't realize it, but he still didn't finish. He sighed: "if you say tuoda, I saw King Jin since I was a child. I don't know his character? I don't believe that he killed his brothers in order to fight for his position, and I certainly don't believe in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty. But the current atmosphere Alas, there are not many people who dare to speak up, even fewer who dare to speak up against the will of the Lord! "
"You mean that the emperor doesn't want to change the crown prince, so he doesn't want King Jin to be too popular, does he?" Bu Qingyi held the wine cup and thought, "if the emperor has this plan, then other princes should also realize that, on the premise that the Prince did not make a big mistake, who would be stupid enough to shake the prince's position and make the emperor unhappy?"
Su Muzhi showed his ignorance.
Although the crown prince is unpopular with the people, he is not in danger of winning the throne at present. Although other princes have their own support, they are very sad about the emperor. In this case, the assassination of King Yong is not likely to be for the chance to change the crown prince, but rather for the purpose of framing Lu Jingyi.
"If it is aimed at King Jin, it seems to be different from Gu rongsu's view." Mo GUI sees Bu Qingyi's mind and reminds him in a low voice.
Su Mu Zha hears Mo GUI's words, and his eyes, which are already drunk, suddenly stare round. With a shake of his hand, he knocks over the tea cup beside him.
"Who did you just say? Rong Su? "
Because Gu rongsu is very good at Kung Fu and seems to be half a wanderer in the Jianghu, bu Qingyi didn't want Su muzhe to be involved in it for safety reasons, so he didn't mention it in the previous conversation. At this time, seeing Su muzhe's strong reaction, she suddenly understands that she wants to ask about Gu rongsu. Maybe Su muzhe is the one she should look for.
"Gu rongsu is a young man we met before. He Kidnapped King Jin, and King Yong died. Unfortunately, we have no evidence other than his own words. We can only let him go unpunished. " Bu Qingyi gently held Su Mu to cover the back of his hand, looked straight at him and said in a soft voice, "it seems that the Lord has heard of the name Rong su. Can you tell us something about it? Is this man related to the national teacher who disappeared suddenly in those years
Su Muzhi's face was cloudy and sunny for a while, and it took a long time to ease. With a long sigh, he leaned wearily on the chair, gazing at the void with his light eyes, as if sinking into a long memory.
"Rong Su, Rong su..."
Suddenly, his hoarse voice with a sense of vicissitudes brought Su Muzhi back more than 20 years ago.
At that time, the emperor was still the new king in his prime, with ambition and thirst for talents.
That year, another boy came from outside the city. He was young in white and smiling like spring breeze.
Just like his name, Gu Feng smiles.