The Qincha sent by the imperial court to the southwest battlefield had not yet set off, and the third urgent secret fold in the southwest was submitted to the imperial case of Emperor Zhengxi.

At this moment, the emperor was arguing with Yin Xiangguo and several other important ministers. The core of the argument is that Yin Xiangguo suggested that Qin sent this place to bring the imperial order of Qin Jian as the commander. And Emperor Zhengxi hesitated.

"You come to read-" Emperor Zhengxi received the secret report, and was not in a hurry to read it, so he threw it to the little chamberlain.

Qin Jian reported that he led his troops to attack the Moro camp overnight, broke through three lines of defense in a row, and finally set fire to the grain and grass of the Moro army. The little chamberlain said tremblingly.

The monarchs and ministers pricked up their ears with their brushes.

"Qin Jian also said that our army could have broken into the main tent of the Moro camp and killed the commander, but unfortunately Bai Feng took the lead in blocking it, and finally failed to obtain the head of the Moro commander, and regretfully retreated. Fortunately, he had already killed Bai Feng, a rebellious minister and thief. ”

"Ridiculous!" With a strong drink, Emperor Zhengxi's slap slapped on the imperial case.

A bunch of folds fell to the ground.

"Your Majesty is angry—" Yin Zuoxiang took the lead in kneeling on the ground.

"Did you hear that? Did you hear the five hundred miles of expedited recital?"

Everyone hears it, because no one is stupid.

"What the hell is going on?" the old minister was confused. A Wenchen kowtowed.

"Yes, how do you feel that the southwest battlefield is a little chaotic now? Could it be that there are two Qin Jian, and there are a few contradictory excerpts before and after?"

"Someone must be making trouble and confusing the public!" Yin Zuoxiang hurriedly concluded.

"What's not to understand!" Zhengxi smashed the fold to the ground. "Originally, I was also confused, but as soon as this fold arrived, my brain suddenly understood, Bai Feng died, some people took the opportunity to slander and spread rumors to replace the war exploits, and some people risked their lives to clarify the truth and correct his name. It's just that who is telling the truth? The one who tells the lie is naturally Qin Jian and Qin Dujian who I have put hundreds of thousands of troops in my hands, but nothing has been accomplished!"

Yin Zuoxiang kowtowed: "Your Majesty, this matter must be thoroughly investigated-you can't wronged a good person-"

"No one is a fool!" Emperor Zhengxi sneered, "Yin Zuoxiang, my Zuoxiangguo, it's time for you, do you still want to protect Qin Jian?"

"Your Majesty, has the old minister protected Qin Jian, hasn't Your Majesty already sent a messenger, and when they come back, won't everything be understood? ”

Zhengxi groaned, "That's the only way, I hope Wang Ru won't live up to my expectations." ”

Yin Zuoxiang kowtowed again: "Wang Ru is a well-known upright person in my dynasty, he has always been iron-faced and selfless, and he will never bend the law for personal gain, and he will be sent to investigate, and the old minister believes that he will definitely bring us the most accurate truth." ”

Ten miles outside Kyoto, loess paving, open road, is the only way to the east of the Liang country to all directions.

Two rows of willows on both sides of the road are neatly straight, leading into the distance.

There is a pavilion next to the ten-mile slope, which is called the long pavilion.

The long pavilion rises high, and the willows are still on all sides in the lower place.

When the willow spits out the leaves and flies, the breeze passes through, but I see the willow leaves full of trees, and the poplar catkins are all over the sky.

On the long pavilion, a stone table, a stone bench, a guqin, a slender woman in front of the piano, the woman's clothes are as thin as water, her hands stroke the qin, and the sound of clanging is flying with the wind, and it is heard far away.

A group of men and horses came from afar.

The one who immediately took the lead was Wang Ru.

"Lord Wang, there is someone blocking the road ahead. "The guards returned.

"Ignore him, just rush over - someone must be trying to get something out of me, it's delusional. ”

The team sped up.

The official road was unobstructed, and what stood in the way was just a long red silk hanging on the willow branches, dancing softly in the wind.

"What kind of moth did someone!" Wang Ru sneered, and a guard had already stretched out his knife to cut the red silk in the wind.

Look at Wang Ru and his entourage passing by the long pavilion, the sound of the piano suddenly fell from the sky, and the soft woman's singing voice flew with the wind: "The willows are still in the air, the grass is green, send you here, farewell to life and death-"

"What the hell is the trick - we are on an errand by the emperor, who is going to live and die again, it's really unlucky!" a military general snorted softly.

"Stop-Liu Rou'er-" Wang Ru's face changed suddenly, and she stopped and looked at the high pavilion, "Why is she here?"

The woman was dressed in red, and she didn't seem to hear anyone running behind her at all, but she just stroked the piano with all her might, and the whole person was immersed in the endless sound of the piano.

"Liu Rou'er, is it really you? I'm looking for you so hard-" Wang Ru shouted and pounced.

The woman in red raised her head, her face was full of tears, but she didn't speak, a pair of eyes full of autumn water just looked at Wang Ru and smiled sadly, her smile was bitter, tears filled her eyes, and the sound of the piano never stopped.

Wang Ru is a seven-foot man, full of talent, and upright, and has never been involved in corruption. He rarely goes to the land of fireworks to look for flowers and willows, and he is a noble gentleman known to everyone in Dongliang Country.

But when the gentleman saw the woman in red today, everything was messed up, and he was completely dispossessed.

"Last time, Wang Lang said that he wanted to take a concubine into the house, and the concubine was blessed, and she had a great favor that had not been repaid, so she could only live up to Wang Lang's affection. But don't miss Lang Jun after the concubine, it is difficult to sleep and eat day and night, Zuo Xiangye he pitied the concubine, and specially allowed me to come to Wang Lang, the concubine has only one request, as long as Wang Lang is willing to repay the concubine once, the concubine will be with Wang Lang from now on, and will not be separated for the rest of his life. ”

Wang Ru was stunned.

The woman's hands are as soft as willows, delicate as the wind, her fingers are flying, and the sound of the piano is loud.

"This body Xu Xijun is displeased, and this life is full of troubles and turmoil-" The song is miserable, the sound of the piano suddenly jumps high, and the sound of the piano is interrupted, and the strings are broken.

"Wang Lang, since Lang is ruthless, Nong's intentions are in vain, so it's better to just be like this, and go underground to wait for Wang Lang from now on-" The red-clothed woman floated to the edge of the high pavilion and was about to jump down.

The beauty has ice muscles and snow bones, soft as weak, the pavilion is in danger, where can she survive this jump.

"Don't, don't jump—" Wang Ru shouted in a panic, "I, I promise you that I can't do it, I promise to help you repay Yin Zuo for your nurturing kindness, can you wait for me, I will go to Zuo Xiang's mansion to marry you when I come back this time." ”

The woman turned around, bowed down, and wanted to cry, looking delicate and invincible.

This kind of beauty is truly unparalleled in the world.

Wang Ru secretly gritted his teeth, since he met on the street the year before last, he fell in love with her at first sight, and since then he has been unforgettable and unforgettable when he wakes up, but unfortunately she is Yin Zuoxiang's adopted daughter, and Yin Zuoxiang's bargaining chip is to pull him into his queue.

The Wang family is the elder of the two dynasties, and only produces loyal ministers, how can he be the same as Yin Zuo.

Unexpectedly, after two years, Liu Rouer reappeared, waiting in the long pavilion Fuqin, Wang Ru knew that this was the game of Yin Zuoxiang, the situation at both ends of this chess game is clear, on the one hand, it is impartial to truthfully report the truth of His Majesty's southwest battlefield, and on the other hand, it is to hold the beauty back, and since then the good dream has come true and the double stay and double fly.

"Wang Lang, Rou'er is waiting for you-"

Wang Ru ran quickly, flew on the horse, and galloped on the horse, he was afraid that he would regret it, he couldn't regret it. In this life, he lives a decent life, and the lady in the main room respects him like a guest, but behind the superficial respect, there is a dull relationship between husband and wife, and only Rouer is the woman who can pluck his heartstrings.

The king can live up to it, but Rou'er can't live up to it anymore.

The name can be lived up to, and Rou'er can't live up to it.

A life of being a person, joys and pains, ups and downs, only you know.

Without Rou'er, what fun is there in the rest of your life!

So, General Bai, I'm sorry, I can only let you down.

Looking at the Qincha team going away, the dust and smoke raised by the horse's hooves went away with the wind, and Yin Zuoxiang, who was looking from afar on the high-rise building of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, slowly went downstairs, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched out because of the cheerful smile.

"It seems that there is no iron-clad human heart in this world, and there is no gap that the wind cannot penetrate. Wang Ru, a wooden man, has not been able to enter the oil and salt many times under the guidance of the old Wang Pavilion over the years, and I can't imagine that this time I will bow down under the woman's pomegranate skirt, it seems that everyone has their own weakness - hehe, it's just that this upright and clean grandson of the old Wang Pavilion who doesn't even go to the Qinglou, who would have thought that he would sell the festival for a woman and sell the nobility and faithfulness that the Wang family has adhered to for generations - haha, funny, really funny!"

The laughter startled a pigeon in the corner of the tall building's eyes, and the pigeon flew away.

Yin Zuoxiang watched the pigeon go away, looked at the high southwest sky, and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth: "Bai Feng, Bai Feng, you are dead, you can still leave such a big mess that I need to clean up when you die, you are really a troublesome person - but don't worry, Xiangye, I will not let you down, I am really going to live up, am I not too incompetent, isn't - you, just close your eyes under the nine springs." ”