"No need to taste it. This county is indeed a winter sheep eater, and the taste from childhood to adulthood is so familiar that it can't be more familiar. Just smell this porcelain cup and you will know that it is the right taste. The most common taste of the people, but it is not the taste of the royal kitchen, which also surprises the monarch of this county. ”

Xin Yi made a fan with five fingers, fanned the heat floating from the fan, and replied without being salty or light, without too many fluctuations in his heart.

The words were surprised, but she was not surprised at all. The person who can send the first plum blossom in the south can naturally also send this cup of lamb belly soup.

Thousands of miles to send Chumei, the more she understands, the more she can't accept it. And this soup, the more ordinary it is, the more unusual it is.

"However, whether it is a folk flavor or an imperial kitchen taste, this cup of lamb belly soup cannot be accepted by this county. I also hope to return to the prince, the prince of this county voluntarily asks for guilt, and hopes that the prince will surrender. In just an instant, Xin Yi made a decision and pushed back the soup cup without the slightest nostalgia.

The little guy was stunned: "No matter what, the county gentleman won't accept it?"

Xin Yi nodded slightly apologetically: "Everyone in Chang'an knows that I have a little name named Zhao Su, and I only eat the mutton she brought back from Tongzhou in winter." After the Lu family's tea party the year before last, Zhao Su returned to the underworld, and since then I will no longer eat mutton, which is also known to everyone in Chang'an. Therefore, this cup of lamb belly soup, the prince of this county would rather offend the prince than return this gift. ”

Not only because of Zhao Su.

is also because of that Jiang family gentleman.

Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, his heart is like a rock and has been promised. The plum of the southern country, the ordinary soup, but unfortunately it is not the scoop she wants to take.

Xin Yi didn't say anything about this thought, but just asked Xiangpei to return the soup cup to the little guy, and even took the gold bill, and invited the little guy to drink tea in the New Year.

The little girl was helpless, but he didn't say much, stretched out his hand to take the spoon, and was about to leave, but when his hand touched the wall of the cup, he froze: "Wait...... It's ......"

At the bottom of the cup was a small note. The size of the square inch, hiding from the sky and crossing the sea, should be Xiang Pei was signaled by Xin Yi and hid when he returned the soup cup.

"Please return the soup cup to the prince. Xin Yi stared at the little guy tightly, his eyebrows burning with a slight fire, "All." ”

The last two words have a deep meaning. Undeniable depth.

The little girl's eyes flashed, and the fingertips that touched the paper were suddenly retracted, turning into a solemn face: "The little one will definitely make a soup...... All Soups...... Return the prince...... Small farewell. ”

The figure of the little servant disappeared quickly, and the curtain that was opened leaked in a few bits of snow, and it melted in an instant when it fell into the fire.

Xin Yi sat where he was, staring at the snow marks left on the fire, and didn't speak for a long time. Xiang Pei also stood quietly beside him, picking up the green gang charcoal in the pond from time to time.

Yixuan is well, warm as spring. Xin Yi knew that with the delivery of her note, the next Chang'an City would never be so peaceful.

Because there are only a few lines on the note: join hands to destroy the king and share weal and woe. Borrowing troops for mutual benefit.

Borrowed soldiers. It was the power that she had to use in her next move.

Mutual. It was she who was sure that Li Jingting would borrow it, and promised a win-win situation.

The New Year is coming to an end, and the princes will set off to return to the fiefdom one after another. And by the recitation of the wax sacrifice, King Zhao and the Wang family, who were in the limelight, would never let the brothers return smoothly.

The fiefdom is its own yard, and the return journey is a landscape and water, and the latter is easier to do than the former, even if it can't be erased, it can bite off a piece of meat. Therefore, the King of Jin, who is ranked third and second only to King Zhao, will be the most likely first prey.

Sweep away all potential opponents and send King Zhao to the throne of the crown prince. Xin Yi's bet is not whether Li Jingting agrees or not, but the ambition of the Wang family can't wait.

The sword of the Wang family is out of the sheath, and if Li Jingting is smart, he can naturally make the most beneficial decision to Xin Yi. Whether it is a personal feud or a royal industry, they all have reasons to stand side by side.

A ray of fine light burst out at the bottom of Xin Yi's eyes, like the electric light in the night piercing the sky, reflecting her eyebrows and eyes, and instantly bursting into a stunning snow light.

The scalp of Xiang Peiwu, who was standing beside him, was numb.

"What's wrong with the girl, but the snow wind drifted in and was silenced?" Xiang Pei hurriedly went to set the fire pit, but was so bluffed that she didn't dare to look at Xin Yi again.

She felt that her girl was a sleeping little beast. When sleeping, the fur is soft and amiable, but in case of waking up, it is a sharp tooth and a dead pair of bites.

"It doesn't matter. I just thought it was a little funny. He treats me like this, and I treat him like this. A wind * moon is a chess game, and there will never be a convergence. Xin Yi smiled faintly, his smile was a little cold, "But it's okay." I can only be the distance between him and the people in the chess game. It will be the best choice for both parties. ”

Wind * moon, side by side, chess games, game utilization, there is a calculating river in the middle, people who have no heart can cross, but those who have a heart are destined to not cross.

If the distance is too close, it is easy to get worried, and no one can say a thousand kinds of customs. Separated by the distance of interests, on the contrary, both sides are preserved, and they are unscathed.

There are only interests, and they have nothing to do with the wind and moon. This is the ruthlessness of the chess game, but it is also the last mercy of the chess game.

Xiang Pei's hand in the fire pond froze, and there was a sudden doubt on her little face, but she quickly snuffed it out, leaving only a calm and tame one: "Girl, look at this fire pond, is it still warm and hot?" This year, the green charcoal that the palace rewarded to the foreign wives is very warm when it is burned. ”

Xin Yi looked at Xiang Pei's eyes with more satisfaction, and she was about to turn the conversation to Qinggang Tan, but she heard an announcement outside the house-

"Sixth girl, the Wang family came to ask to see. It is said that the sacrificial text has been written, and the family reunion is celebrated in the New Year, so it is hereby sent back to the scholar. ”

Xin Yi was stunned: "The Wang family sent Du Yunzhi back?"

The subordinate who reported outside the house responded: "Not bad. The housekeeper sent by the Wang family, and the scholar Du Yizi, were waiting outside the Xuan. Do you want to see the six girls?"

Xin Yi gasped slightly. There is no joy of the Wang family releasing people and reuniting the deceased.

In her opinion, Wang Jian sent Du Yunzhi back in the name of the New Year reunion, which was really a beautiful and good chess move.

Wang Jian's initial plan was to imprison Du Yunzhi after the sacrifice, and in the future, he wrote specifically for the Wang family and pasted gold on his Wang face. And now that I have changed my mind and sent it back, it is more like sending back an eyeliner.

Staring at Xin Yi's eyeliner.

The Wang family and the Xin family reconciled, except for the people who were easy to fool, Wang Jian and Xin Yi themselves did not believe it. And Wang Jian can definitely grasp which is more important, "face sticking gold" and "monitoring old enemies".

"Good Wang Jian. actually used Du Yunzhi as a dark chess piece and placed it under my Xin Yi's nose. A chill rose between Xin Yi's eyebrows, and he didn't let Du Yunzhi in for a while.

It was Xiang Pei beside her, who stirred the silk uneasily, and puffed up for a long time before she decided to speak: "Isn't this conclusion too ...... girl?" What kind of character the scholar is, everyone in the world knows it: if you learn words in the morning, you can die at night...... Even if he stays in the royal family, he will not turn against him...... Work hard for the Wang family and monitor the girl to ......"

Xin Yi glanced at Xiang Pei, although he was a little surprised by her answer, but he still responded patiently: "Of course Du Yunzhi is not that kind of person. But he was the one who was sold and still counted the money for others. He was bought by Wang Jian, or used by Wang Jian, although his intentions were different, but the result was the same. ”

Xin Yi couldn't laugh or cry, and was a little helpless: "This kind of person is said to be as simple as a child, but it's okay." It is easy to be used as a gun, but it is also okay. ”