() Under the cockscomb ridge in the mountains on the west side of the West Lake, there is a small stream, the stream loops and twists and turns, and the way is Qingwan, Hongfa, Tangjia, Xiaokang, Foshi, Baizhang, Yunqi, Qingtou and Fangjia Jiuxi, which twists and turns and faintly, and flows into the Qianjiang River. All the way to the spring.

At the confluence of the Nine Creeks and the Eighteen Streams, there is a pond water, the pond water is simply driven on several small bridges, the small bridge is like a loop of twists and turns of the stream, zigzags, connecting a delicate and elegant three-storey small building on the left side of the pond.

The small building is not big, it is not magnificent, it is better than the high building, standing on the attic and looking at it, from the sound of the stream to the sound of a waterfall, Jiuxi presents its attractive side. Jiuxi, which is composed of "Qingwan, Hongfa, Fangjia, Baizhang, Tangjia, Buddha's Hand, Yunqi, Zhutou, and Xiaokang", also gathers many trickles.

In the silence, a line of springs, three or two birds chirping, and a few insects chirping, which make people sit for a long time and do not want to leave.

On the top floor of the small building, the carved window lattices were opened, with a faint mist, seeping into it, with a clear atmosphere.

A young man with a long figure is sitting facing the window, there are four treasures of the study room on the tea table in front of him, a piece of rice paper from Huzhou, a few thick strokes, has outlined a wonderful picture of nine streams and eighteen streams, the path is bending, the peaks and peaks are sandwiched, the streams are cong, and the south of the Yangtze River is intertwined, and the atmosphere of the south of the Yangtze River is a faction.

The young man sketched a few strokes, nodded with satisfaction, elegantly changed a lake pen, raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced out the window with a pair of eyes.

"Re-election and selection of mountains, winding ring roads, Ding Ding Dongdong Spring, high and low trees. After silently reading a few words in his heart, the young man nodded with great satisfaction, put down the lake pen in his hand, held the head of rice paper in one hand, and the end of rice paper in the other, and pasted it on the snow-white wall.

The young man took a few steps back, looked at it for a while, and then walked to the bamboo chair of the Xiangfei next to the coffee table and sat down, there was a red clay stove on the coffee table, the charcoal fire in the furnace was booming, a pottery porcelain pot was set on the small clay stove, and in the white mist that floated, from time to time listening to the gurgling sound, it was obvious that the tea in the pot had boiled.

The young man lifted the teapot elegantly, and was about to pick up the teacup from the coffee table, so as to brew a cup of high-quality West Lake Longjing to relieve fatigue, when he heard a soft voice behind him: "Or I'll come?"

The young man smiled indifferently, did not look back, and put down the porcelain pot in his hand very obediently: "I forgot, how can Xiao Wang compare to Qiu Yan girl when making this West Lake Longjing tea, if Xiao Wang reluctantly performs it, I am afraid that it will ruin the reputation of this West Lake Longjing tea?"

This woman is none other than Shen Yanqiu, after listening to the young man's words, Shen Yanqiu smiled, revealing two shallow pear vortices at the corners of her mouth, just like a blooming white pear flower.

Shen Yanqiu didn't say much, stretched out his hand, warm pot, polyester, tea, refill, wait for the cup in the West Lake Longjing gradually stretched, a flag and a gun, up and down, Tang Ming green, Fang Cai gently exhaled, lifted the teapot in his hand high, condescending, slightly forced, the boiling tea in the lake, inclined out, just like the mountain spring outside the window, falling from the sky, the hot tea was accurately injected into the teacup.

After the teacup was filled, Shen Yanqiu held the cup in both hands, and gently pushed the cup of tea soup with a bright green color and a faint fragrance in front of the young man, "Little prince taste?"

The young man nodded, opened the lid, and saw that the tea in the cup was emerald green, with a few tea leaves floating in it, and a faint fragrance wafted out.

"Outside the hospital, the wind Hexizi smiled, and the daughter of Longjing before the Ming Dynasty was red. “

The young man picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, as if he wanted to completely inhale the fragrance into his lungs, and only after a while did he lower his head and take a sip, which was refreshing and fragrant, with an endless aftertaste.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves came from outside the attic, and the sound of horses' hooves was a few feet away at first, but it was only a moment before it was in front of you.

The young man seemed to be very intoxicated with the light and fragrant West Lake Longjing, his eyes were closed, sighing slightly, and the corners of his mouth were chirping from time to time, as if he was sweetening between his teeth.

Suddenly, Shen Yanqiu, who was on the side, called softly, the two sword eyebrows condensed slightly, slowly opened their eyes, glanced at her, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

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Shen Yanqiu's narrow eyes glanced out of the window, not far from the window in a maple forest, several tall horses drove out quickly, three men and one woman on horseback, quickly glanced at the attic, turned over and dismounted, and came straight to the attic.

"They're coming—?"

When the young man heard this, he put down the teacup, turned his head and glanced at the simple wooden bridge, three men and one woman had already walked to the small building.

"Is it really fast?" the young man muttered, and his expression suddenly became stern: "Let them go to the study?"

Shen Yanqiu nodded, and Lianbu moved lightly out of the attic.

The study is on the left side of the top floor, which is the place where the young man reads and writes on weekdays, the furnishings are very simple, a few tables and chairs, a bookshelf, and a few landscape maps are all of this study.

The young man drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, got up and went to the study.

In the study, the three men and one woman who came sat on both sides, and when they saw the young man coming, the four of them hurriedly got up and hugged their fists and said, "Humble Wang Bin, Zhao Tuiguan, Yang Yifeng, and Shen Xiaoyue have seen the little prince?"

This young man is none other than Zhu Zhantan, who is here today to discuss a major matter.

The four of them plus Shen Yanqiu, after sitting down again, no one spoke, and in the small attic, only the sound of trickling water outside the window, as well as the sound of insects and birds, seemed incompatible with the atmosphere in the attic.

After a long while, Yang Yifeng glanced at everyone, was bold, and said cautiously: "I don't know if the prince summoned me and others to come here today, but there is something important to discuss?"

Zhu Zhantan also felt that it was not a way to remain silent like this, but his eyes swept on the faces of the four people, and a wave of anger couldn't help but rise from his heart, first the Yang family assassinated Li Xu of the Peng family, and took the opportunity to seize the Peng family and failed, followed by the trick of a county order according to the imperial history, not only did he not depose Li Zhuo's official position, but also praised him in the Nanjing Inspectorate, such a result, how can he not be angry, but he still needs to use them now, and he endured this breath.

Snorted coldly, his eyes swept over the faces of Wang Bin, Zhao Tuiguan, and Yang Yifeng one by one, and it took a long time before he said faintly: "I guess you have already heard about it, right?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Wang Bin, the eldest of the four, nodded and said, "I have heard that the emperor has asked the prince to worship Huangling-?"

"Hmph, why not worship Huangling, according to the news sent by my father, the emperor has withdrawn his troops from Annan and forbade Zheng He to go to the West, and the traitorous ministers Huang Zicheng, Fang Xiaoru, Qi Tai and others who were personally set by the emperor's grandfather were also rehabilitated, and the exiled descendants were also recalled-?"

"What does the emperor want to do when he does this?" Yang Yifeng asked a little nervously, he was a businessman about these military affairs, where did he know so much, and if he had the opportunity to get in touch, he naturally had to ask more.

Zhu Zhantan snorted and said: "What else can be done, these are the means of the emperor's grandfather back then, and now the emperor has abolished it at a glance, my father said that among the many measures of the emperor's grandfather, only the revision of the "Yongle Canon" and the relocation of the capital to the emperor have not done it, and the repair of the book only needs talents, but the emperor withdrew his troops and stopped going to the West, the purpose is obvious-?"

"Move the capital-?" Zhao Tuiguan finally understood a little when he heard this, but he was too surprised by this matter, and he couldn't help but cry out for a while.

Everyone's hearts moved, and they each glanced at each other, and their eyes fell on Zhu Zhantan's face again, waiting for his confirmation.

Zhu Zhan said frankly: "Yes, the emperor's intention is to move the capital-?" After a pause, he said: "Once the new emperor moves the capital to Nanjing, Le'an Prefecture, where his father is located, will lose its geographical advantage, and the emperor's hegemony will inevitably be greatly disadvantaged, so my father is doing everything possible to prevent the emperor from moving the capital to Nanjing!"

Everyone listened silently, this news was too surprising for them, and they needed to digest it slowly.

Zhu Zhantan continued: "Fortunately, the emperor has not yet made a decision on the relocation of the capital, there is still room for maneuver, as long as the relocation of the capital is delayed, it will be more beneficial to the father's major affairs, the father sent you and me and others to sneak outside Hangzhou, it took many years, and all the financial, material and personal resources that can be used have been used, so that there is today's situation in Hangzhou, and now is the time for me to contribute?"

Wang Bin said: "What does the prince want us to do?"

Zhu Zhan said frankly: "At present, when my father's power is far inferior to that of the emperor's grandfather, although the emperor loves his father very much, it is just for the world to see, and he can't wait to kill his father in his heart?"

The four of them listened silently, and no one dared to say more.

Zhu Zhantan continued: "Father has been carefully planning for many years, and I am resistant to your great help, and at present, everything is in progress, but there are still three major threats?"

"Three major threats?" Wang Bin frowned and muttered.

Zhu Zhantan nodded and said: "First, naturally the crown prince, the prince is the prince of the country, and he has many threats to his father morally, and the second point is that this move to move the capital, Le'an Prefecture is close to Beijing, once the emperor dies, the prince is far away in Nanjing, and the situation in the court may not be as good as his father.

The crowd nodded.

Zhu Zhan sighed frankly and said: "But once the emperor moves the capital to Nanjing, the shape will be greatly beneficial to the crown prince, so if you want to plot a big thing, it will not be so simple? As for this third point, it is the south of the Yangtze River? Le'an Prefecture belongs to Jinan Prefecture and has four counties under its jurisdiction: Yangxin County, Haifeng County, Leling County, and Shanghe County.

As soon as they heard that there was a plan, everyone's expressions moved.