Xia Lanxin didn't pay attention to the mystery behind the screen, and Murong Wei didn't expect to be easily broken by Xia Yuzhi. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is always his own weak heart, and said with a sneer: "Where did the third brother know? ”

Xia Yuzhi snorted coldly, and said with a straight face: "General Ben is in charge of the Qianlong Guard, and he is responsible for the safety of the entire palace. If you can't even break these little tricks of yours, won't you have failed Your Majesty's grace a long time ago. ”

With an agarwood fan to cover it slightly, Xia Lanxin smiled and shook her hair lightly, and the tassel of the ruby hung brightly on her forehead. Murong Wei couldn't hold it either, and made a half-salute shallowly, but he didn't suffer a loss: "The third brother is now a second-grade general, so naturally he can't easily accept the little woman's calculations, so Ah Wei will make amends to you." ”

There is nothing to say to people, and sooner or later the encounter with Chen Zhihua will not be able to hide from them. Just divided the priorities, Xia Yuzhi smiled faintly on his face, and then turned the topic to a cold head.

Liu Ben has been moving frequently recently, and he has been in and out of the herbal tea house several times in a row. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's just a private appointment. On two occasions, he collided with Su Guangfu, who claimed to be the uncle of the Su Duhan clan, with the front foot and the back foot.

The two pretended not to know each other, but they couldn't hide Xia Yuzhi's dark guard Xueliang's eyes, and they passed by a staggered time, and it was clear that there was an intersection in their eyes, what information were these two exchanging.

Whenever something happens, the herbal teahouse is always pushed to the forefront, and nine times out of ten it is the secret base of the Millennium Sect in the imperial city of Gusu. No matter who Mrs. Mei is, Su Guangfu is the one who really controls it.

Murong Wei picked up a pearl with thin skin and thick flesh, gently held it in her mouth, tasted the fruity aroma, and said with a faint chuckle: "It's the fox that really shows its tail, with Liu Ben's strength, how can he support the operation of the Jiangyin Gang." The Millennial Sect is full of minions, and I don't know how many of them are hiding in the palace. The third brother made people keep a good eye on it, and the people behind it, except for Su Guangfu, don't know if there is anyone else. ”

Since the identity of the old house of the Su family was revealed in front of Xia Yu's eyes, the collusion between Su Guangfu and the courtiers was the ambition of the wolf, and their plot was self-evident.

Xia Yuzhi's hands stirred together, and his bones gurgled: "This traitor, he has such a thought, he is to deceive me Xixia no one." ”

"My father's establishment of the Qianlong Weitu is to take precautions, for fear that the power of the traitors has infiltrated into all departments, and Jin Wuwei and the army are not easy to control, so the new position of general is bound to set things right", Murong Wei's eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement, and there was more excitement in her words.

Looking at the indignant Xia Yuzhi, Murong Wei completely opened her heart: "Third brother, the burden on your shoulders is not light. Father and Emperor entrusted you with a heavy responsibility, and the safety of the entire imperial city is on you."

"Liu Ben is just the second-grade imperial history of the Imperial Inspectorate, he will not be the first, nor will he be the last person to be dragged into the water", Xia Lanxin peeled the lotus seeds in her hand, took a silver skewer to pick the lotus core inside, and her face was as calm as water.

The Su family has been in business for several generations, and they can't shake the towering tree of Xixia, and if one Liu Ben can't succeed, they will have new moths. Looking at the few high-ranking and powerful ministers in the imperial city, not everyone can sit upright.

The fresh lotus seeds were slightly forced, and they were pinched and crushed by Xia Lanxin, and they had to be twisted into powder, which seemed to knock Liu Ben and other shameful moths into a catastrophe forever.

Xia Lanxin had a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth, and she staggered in her chest for a long time before she spit it out, and said coldly: "Now is the time to cast a wide net, a deep layout, and the right time to catch it all in one go, so as to get rid of future troubles forever." ”

The sister's courage is not as good as Xia Yuzhi's. At the thought of meeting the brothers who grew up together since childhood, and fighting for a life-and-death situation, Xia Yuzhi was still reluctant, and a sad look was in his eyes.

The elder brother's expression was on his face, Xia Lanxin wiped her hand with a handkerchief, looked at Xia Yuzhi's cold words and sneered at each other: "If you keep interrupting, you will suffer from it." The third brother takes the heart of love and talks about the kindness of a woman, which is tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger. If your grandmother is on your side, she will beat you with a crutch. ”

"Sister Lan is so courageous, her words are very happy", Murong Wei clapped her hands and laughed heartily.

The Xia brothers and sisters did not stay long, and only waited for a pillar of incense before getting up and saying goodbye.

When parting, Xia Lanxin turned around and smiled apologetically: "I forgot, Zizhi sent a letter, and I will enter the palace with her tomorrow." For the sake of your own post, she had already entered the imperial city yesterday and lived in the Yun family's courtyard at the end of Jinju Hutong. ”

Zhong Lingyuxiu's temperament is thousands, less than one-tenth of Yunzhi. For this girl who has always been indifferent, Murong Wei has an indescribable closeness.

Listening to what Xia Lanxin said, Murong Wei smiled brightly: "I'm waiting for you in the Canwei Palace."

On June 13, the weather was fine and blue. A touch of white clouds is leisurely, comfortable and relaxed.

The south wind is smoking, and the palace is full of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers with appropriate shades wafts on the nose. The morning glow in the sky is like pink, and the clouds are steaming, embellishing the waterfall-like wisteria in the Bright Wei Palace with golden light.

At the moment of the hour, before all the guests arrived, Xuanshuang, the chief eunuch who delivered the decree, led the two little eunuchs to the gate of the Canwei Palace.

Xuan Shuang was wearing a new soapy blue palace robe, a pair of thin boots that were red and black digging clouds, and holding a bright yellow holy decree in his hand, and slowly ascended to the high steps of the Bright Wei Palace.

In the fragrant fragrance of flowers, Xuan Shuang's voice was thick and loud, echoing in Murong Wei's ears, and every word was heard very clearly.

The father said in the holy decree that he was soft and gentle; Jia Yan Yi Xing, Shu Shen Cheng, seems to put every beautiful word in the world on himself, and then logically give a real seal, a will can not be more harmonious.

It is that some officials have made a nerve and have to challenge the old rules to challenge the love of the father and the emperor to lick the calf, just afraid that the court will be drowned by the group of people led by the cabinet with spittle.

"Long live my father, long live, long live, long live", is not a cliché, not a common saying, but from Murong Wei's heart's most sincere expectation, the relatives around him will live a long life and enjoy peace.

She respectfully prostrate on the ground, raised her hands above her head, took the holy decree in Xuanshuang's hand, and ordered Mama Luo to put it away. Only then did he get up with the support of tassels and Yingluo, and let Xuanshuang in with a smile: "The chief manager has worked hard, and he will have a cup of tea before leaving." ”

Xuan Shuang smiled and excused herself, with a gentle smile on her face: "I was ordered to do things, I don't dare to be a princess, my majesty still has orders, the princess doesn't have to thank her today, and she has a good birthday to celebrate her birthday." ”

After tidying up her clothes, Xuan Shuang bowed to Murong Wei uprightly: "The slave is here to congratulate the princess on her birthday, and I wish the princess a day every year, and a future every year." ”

The general manager of Xuanda got up to say goodbye, and his gentle and mellow face had no wrinkles, but it was full of wind and frost portrayals. His hair was neatly combed in a bun with dots of white hair, but his body was as straight as a young man.