Chapter 135: Identification
"A while ago, Lu Gao's change, the old man lost his beloved daughter, and he was emotional, which was a little inappropriate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Afterwards, the emperor asked the old man to present "Sin and Guilt", and the old man has been thinking hard these days, and he has been thinking about it in front of the wall. ā
Lu Huan paused and glanced at Li He. Li He didn't move, and he looked like a cowardly person as usual.
Lu Huan was smeared with contempt, he turned his head, took advantage of the rumors to read Geng Ti, and continued: "But I think of the change in Lu Gao that day, the old man picked up something interesting at the scene. It is this letter, so I will take it to appreciate with you. Are there any adults here who know this?"
Everyone was stunned. Xin Yi's eyes flashed.
Chang'an City is like a hornet's nest, hiding hundreds of thousands of shadow guards, so the details of Lu Gao's changes that day, these high-ranking dignitaries above the fourth rank must know it clearly.
Including this letter. It is Yuanchen and Xin Ling's marriage before they die.
Even if the brain is confused, the blood book on the Geng post "Gao Wanxian, Xinling, lifelong appointment, forever married", can make people guess eight or nine without leaving ten.
Therefore, Lu Huan's question seemed too redundant. It's like pointing to the emperor on the golden dragon chair and asking everyone: Who is this?
Li He smiled and groaned: "The general has asked one more question." Lu Gao's change is known all over the city, isn't this Geng Ti the marriage of those two idiot children? Look at the names on it, they are still bright. ā
Lu Huan didn't pay attention to Li He. He stared at his eyes as bright as brass bells, and locked on to everyone's answers.
Sipin Guozi Siye Zhao Xin first muttered: "Isn't it Gao Wanxian and Xin Ling's Geng Ti? ā
This muttering was captured by Lu Huan like a prey.
His gaze was about to turn when another official stood up: "Lord Zhao, the son of the country." The official was slightly suspicious of what the adults said. The handwriting can be forged, and the Geng post can also be imitated. Therefore, this red note, the official does not recognize it at all. ā
"Master Ma, are you confused? The blood book on this is clear, not to mention that the accident happened at that time, and your Ma family shadow guard didn't give you a detailed return?" Zhao Xin was stunned.
The official surnamed Ma sneered, and said with a straight face: "If Lord Zhao insists on recognizing this thing, this official will have nothing to say." However, no matter how many times, the official will pay tribute to your lordship: I don't recognize it! Not now, not in the future!"
Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more quarrelsome, Lu Huan smiled kindly at the right time: "It's just an interesting thing, let the adults look at it, why are you still fighting? Recognize it or not, the old man just chatted casually." Don't take it seriously, just answer truthfully!"
Everyone also breathed a sigh of relief, the right to be Lu Huan really looked at a rare thing with everyone, after reading Geng Ti, some categorically said that it was Yuanchen and Xin Ling's share, and some pretended to be blind, no matter what, they didn't recognize it.
Xin Yi's hand hidden in the silver finch fur became tighter and tighter.
The wound of the tiger's mouth cracked open again, and the blood seeped into Jinpa, staining her clothes red, and she didn't even notice it.
Refers to the deer as a horse.
It seems that the joke asks what Geng Ti is, but in fact, he is pointing to the deer as a horse and testing the trap of the ministers.
The important thing is not whether you recognize Geng Ti, but whether you dare to resent the face of the Lu family, and whether you will follow Lu Huan's thoughts.
After all, after the incident of Lu Gao, the Lu family cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, and killed the whole clan. If you say that you recognize Geng Ti, you also admit the existence of the Gao family, and even mention the word "round dust" that Lu Huan dislikes again, all of them are touching the dragon's reverse scales.
I'm afraid that the officials who answer "recognize" will not see much of the sun in Chang'an again. The officials who replied "I don't know" have become lackeys of the Lu family who act as tigers.
The Lu family is prosperous, and it can change, a big change that swept Kyushu, a big change that is full of bones.
Loyalty and morality don't matter, under the absolute butcher's knife light and shadow, "life" has become the only answer. What kind of loyal minister and good look, the martyr virgin, at this moment it seems hypocritical, a whitewash under the hearts of the naked *naked.
Xin Yi pinched her wound so painfully that it was numb, and her eyes finally turned black, she stepped out and said loudly: "The people's daughter Xin Yi doesn't recognize this note. ā
When the palace feast is over, it is only the time of the year. The heavy snow whirred on the red lanterns, blowing the candles and squeaking and swaying.
Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the emperor remembered that there would be a family banquet after everyone returned, so they dispersed early, and everyone also knelt down in their own sedan cars.
The huge Lin De Hall instantly fell silent. Only the palace maids and eunuchs were left to sweep. Xin Yi went out of Daming Palace under the leadership of the palace maid, passed through Taiji Palace, and finally went out to the palace city, where he saw the carriage waiting in Xinfu.
"Congratulations to the girl on the New Year, all is auspicious. The slave and maid took their leave. The palace maid bowed and withdrew. Xin Yi got into his own carriage, the wheels pressed two ruts in the snow, and drove slowly towards the Suzaku Gate.
Xin Yi sat in the carriage, holding a soup woman, thinking about what happened in the Lin De Palace, and still felt uneasy.
Whether it was she being framed by Li Jingpei and eating a golden bill, or Lu Huan pointing to a deer as a horse and tempting everyone. The Great Wei and Kyushu under her feet gave her the feeling that the undercurrent was surging and would soon burst out.
"Li Jingpei's account must be settled. But he is the prince anyway, so he has to sum it up. As for the next incident, the tip of Lu Huan's knife had already pierced his head out of the sac...... It's almost there. Xin Yi sighed to herself, and the carriage stumbled suddenly, making her body unstable, and Tang Pozi fell down with a bang.
Immediately, there was a dull sound, and the carriage came to a sudden stop.
"What's going on?" Xin Yi raised his voice.
"Sixth girl, there is a crack in the ground, and the wheel of the car is stuck. Outside the curtain came the helpless voice of the car driver.
"Jokes. Xin Yi frowned, "This is the palace where the official office is located." At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the three provinces and six departments can be said to be the cardinal of the country, and the floor tiles are all stones transported from the Western Regions, how can there be cracks. ā
"The minion really didn't lie to you. Six, girl, come down and take a look. The minions are also dodger, and there are still cracked bricks in the palace. The little guy was already busy pushing the cart, and his tone was mixed with heavy gasps.
Xin Yi got out of the car and took a look, what this little guy said was true. There was indeed a crack in the floor tiles, and the snow accumulated in it into a small ravine, and the wheels of the car were stuck in the middle.
Xin Yi and the little guy tried to push, but the carriage did not move at all, and seeing the momentum of the snow getting bigger and bigger, if it was delayed for a long time, the wheels of the carriage would still have to freeze in the cracks.
"That's it. You go around the neighborhood and ask Jin Wuwei, who is on duty at night, to help us push the cart. Xin Yi took off a few golden hairpins in his bun, "It's a big New Year." Give them these golden hairpins, and invite them to drink Tusu wine. ā
"The minions understand. The little maid took the golden hairpin and hurried away.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier. Xin Yi looked at the little guy for a while, and then decided to go back to the car and wait. But as soon as she turned around, a handsome shadow appeared in her sight.
A young man. His waist-length black hair brushed in the snowy wind, sometimes against his white and crystalline chin, sometimes against his thin, slightly raised lips. Behind a green jade mask on his face, his night-like eyes shone with a glazed glow.
He wore a purple and gold crown, a silk robe, and a black brocade trimmed silver fox mink fur, and the flying snow stained his sideburns white, like the stars falling on a snowy night.
Xin Yi's face was solemn, and he bowed down: "The people's daughter greets the Fourth Highness." ā