Chapter 189: The Palace's Night Talk
But he said that he forgot his feelings and ate with Bai You, so he went out of Wangguilou and walked around the streets of Shangjing City along the longitude and latitude. As long as you don't walk through the streets and alleys, it's hard to get lost in the city.
Just stop and go, rest when you're tired, stop and watch when you're interesting, and go to a nearby restaurant when you're hungry. When night fell, the two parted, Bai You went to Wangguilou to experience the charming night of Shangjing, and forgot to go around and went to King An's Mansion. This visit can only be done when leaving Shangjing.
As soon as he walked to the door, a sword guard greeted him and led him into this huge mansion. Walk through the long corridor, step on a few steps, and then fold into a curved corridor, and then pick up the stone steps at the end and go down, through the rockery, and then to a bamboo forest.
In the middle of the bamboo forest, an almost simple house appeared in front of me, made of good wood, but there was no decoration on it, and it felt like a building that could be completed. The four-pillar and three-bay house, with elongated cornices, shades a ring corridor around the house, with railings and poles, and the main entrance is on the left, and there is also a round wooden table, under which the round benches are neatly gathered.
"Linghu Gongzi, the prince is waiting for you inside. Please don't mind ......"
Forgetfulness interrupted the guard's words and said, "No need to explain, I won't mind." With that, he smiled and stepped into the corridor, the open door was not a little disturbing.
When you enter the door, this simple house in the middle of the bamboo forest is indeed a study. The bookcases and shelves are placed randomly, and there is no fixed rule. Forgetfulness did not pause, pacing towards the place where the candlelight flickered.
An Wang in a scribe's costume held a roll of bamboo slips in the candlelight, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and on the right hand side of the strip-shaped desk was a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the paper was densely packed with almost full, and he read the notes at that time.
Feeling the shaking of the candlelight, King An raised his head, first looked at his feelings for a long time, and then got up and put away all the bamboo slips and pen, ink, paper and inkstone in a hurry. Forgetful and stood quietly without adding a word.
Wang An walked out of the bookcase and bookshelves behind him, held a jar of wine in his arms, put it in front of a table, and said, "Sit down, there is just such a table and two chairs in this study, you won't mind, right?" ”
Forget to smile and said, "I don't mind at all." Then he sat down, but King An turned around and went to the depths of the study, but he took two wine glasses.
"How's it going, this wine glass? I do it myself when I'm bored. ”
Forget to pick up the wine glass, said with a smile: "The prince is really kind, the wine glass made of this bamboo tube is naturally cute, and the raised branch at this bamboo knot happens to be used as a cup handle." ”
King An smiled and opened the wine jar and said "please". Unwillingly, he untied the Xuanhu Lake and dropped a few drops into the altar. At the same time, King An went and returned to bring a wine jug, and then picked up the wine jar and filled it with it.
"The bamboo cup is too small, and if you pour it in a wine jar, it will be a pity if it is spilled." King An filled the bamboo cups of the two, "Don't pay attention to those red tapes, I don't like it very much, and you won't care about it." ”
"Listen to the prince, after all, you are the host and I am the guest."
"I really invited you to the house, but I don't know what to say." King An raised the bamboo cup, and the two raised their heads at the same time, and drank the wine in the cup.
Forget to take the wine jug, fill the glasses of the two with wine, and said with a smile: "You can say whatever you want, this is done, just start up." ”
"The dog is too stubborn, and although he is not in this nature, he also relies on me to be negligent in discipline. You spared his life, and let him turn his prodigal son. In this life, I am afraid that I am sorry for having a pair of children, Yun Shu and I have always been very satisfied, although it is carefully trained, but she is a daughter, even if she has a plan for thousands of miles, but it has not been revealed. King An drank it all in one gulp, stretched out his hand to stop the trend of forgetting to drink, "So, knowing that Yun Shu and Qingqing have harvested such treasures, you should know how happy I am." ”
Forgetful looked at King An, who was relieved, and said in a deep voice: "Zhaofu's matter, it's not all his fault, he just happened to bump into it." Now it is the border of the country, and it is also a creation of him. Not to mention the county lord and the Qingqing guards, if it weren't for that score, my friends and they wouldn't have gotten a glimpse of it. ”
King An returned to calm and said: "The two of us drink and talk at night, we should talk more about things, I have a lot of doubts in my heart, and it is not bad to say it and listen to it." Of course, you can rest assured. Not many people could touch me. At the end of his words, his eyes flashed, and the aura of red dust spread over his body like silk. Forgetful eyes narrowed slightly, how many good deeds does this King An have to do, and how much merit he has to have, to have such a thick red dust atmosphere.
The corners of King An's mouth lifted slightly, and the red dust was gone.
"The red dust of the prince's body is really scary." Forget to drink the wine in the cup in one gulp, "If the people in the Dao Gate really want to move you, it is estimated that they will be attacked by the demon in the heart." ”
"So forget the emotion and don't worry, not only are there guards around the bamboo forest to guard against death, but there are also many people in my staff who are both virtuous and artistic, and the air of red dust can scare off the general Xiaoxiao. Moreover, I can guarantee that there are not many cultivators in Shangjing at this time. ”
"I don't need the prince's guarantee, I know it. The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and this is especially true in Daomen. Forgetfulness will be full, and he looked at King An with a smile, "When the prince mentioned the staff, could it be that he forgot to defend the power?" ”
The corners of King An's mouth twitched, and he said disdainfully: "He? Design into Anfu, I still don't know at all? I had already seen it, but I just wanted to get a closer look at what his purpose was. But he is also clever, for fear of revealing the horse's feet, so he tied up a dog. ”
"Then can King An figure out his purpose now?"
"The people of the royal family know a little bit about the Daomen, but most of them are coincidences, such as our Chudi royal family...... The understanding of the Red Dust Pavilion. King An glanced at him embarrassedly, "And the royal families of various countries really want to talk about it, there is an immortal gate, it can be described as love and hate, and forgetfulness can you know which sect it is?" ”
"Taicang Dao."
The two raised their glasses and laughed and raised their heads. The laughter echoed through the book's cabinet, adding to the joy.
"It seems that Shangjing really has the eyeliner of the government, and the cultivators are not as comfortable as they imagined." Rubbing the handle of the bamboo cup with two fingers, "In addition, the prince is good at strategy, although he is resting in this quiet study, he has already gained insight without leaving home, right?" ”
"Which ones do you want to hear?"
Forget his hands knocked on the edge of the table and said, "Shu Wu, is the prince aware of this?" ”
"Is that the guy who was valued by Jia Buji? He has already secretly sent someone to keep an eye on him, he appeared too cleverly, I am afraid that it is a dark move, I would rather pour more energy into it, and I can't let go of a hidden danger! ”
"The prince knows that even if I killed the people under the Taicang Dao Sect, they did not threaten to hunt me down for this reason. What does the prince want to see about this? ”
King An was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "In this way, Shu Wu is probably the last hand of Taicang Dao, but don't touch him first, and he can be used for me in the future." And you don't have to worry about Jia Buer, his heart is open, he is so young in the business of businessmen, he will not be easily deceived. ”
Even if he was deceived, the conversation between him and the shopkeeper of Wangguilou made Jia Buji know, and he would get inspiration from it.
"It seems that the prince's plan is far away. Does the prince have anything to ask? Gifts are still exchanged. ”
"It's a 'courtesy', it's good." King An raised his glass, and so did his feelings, "Your friend disguised himself as a little girl, presumably for the sake of the bamboo slip music score, right?" ”
Forget to shake his head and smile, drank his stomach, and said: "It's really a knowing son Mo Ruo's father, why hasn't the prince been a little broken or troubled?" Isn't it possible that you are not worried about the safety of the county lord at all? ”
"Don't worry at all, if Yun Shu is really in danger, Qingqing will never be that relaxed, and ......" An Wang smiled and poured wine for the two of them, "Although Qingqing pretended to be calm, it still made me realize that she was excited in her heart." Just like when she jumped on the rockery for the first time with light power. ”
"I see. The prince's observation is delicate and ungrateful and admired. Forgetfulness reached out and dipped the wine in the glass, drew it on the table, and Wang An looked at it. One circle represents the round table, and the four points next to it represent the people seated. From the direction of King An, there are two points that are level, one point and the lower part is next to the third point, and the farthest point is the most correct position.
Forgetfulness pointed to the farthest point and said, "This is a friend A pretending to be the county lord." Then he pointed to the two points that were level, and immediately explained: "The one on the left hand side of the prince is the friend B pretended to be the county lord, so it is called fake B, and the one on the right hand is B who is pretending to be A, which is fake A." And I was sitting under the false armor, near the door. ”
King An's eyes burst into dazzling light, as if he saw a priceless treasure, he knocked on the edge of the table with his hand, and said to himself: "This is the door, so it is completely right for the person pretending to be Yun Shu sitting there, and Yun Shu himself is pretending to be someone else." I didn't mention Qingqing, so why mention it? Qingqing is definitely between the two. In addition, A and B must both be cultivators, and fake A and fake B are in the same position, obviously there is some trick in it, and if you sit under fake A, then you can cover the actual B, and this B should be where the trick is performed. ”
Listening to King An's chatter, I can't help but admire it in my heart, just such a corner can peek out a part of the truth, and it is really worthy of King An who is praised for his resourcefulness.
"But what else?" King An asked anxiously.
"Fake A pretended to be drunk and lay on the table, pretending to be her B and had a deep knowledge of silk and bamboo orchestral music." Forget to throw out two tips.
King An closed his eyes, put the two fingers of his right hand together, knocked on the edge of the table in a measured manner, and drank wine by himself on the side.
"I see, you're waiting for someone, aren't you?" King An opened his eyes, full of calm after penetrating everything, "Moreover, what do you want to delay...... Leave it at that, and the rest will go without saying. ”
Forgetful hurriedly brought the wine jug, got up and filled a glass for King An, and then the two looked at each other and smiled, and drank it tacitly without saying a word.
"There are some things I don't want to say, but you are really careful." Forgetting to fill the glasses of the two of them, "You may have sensed something, but I'm just icing on the cake." ”
"Oh, let's say, maybe this flower will come in time."
"Fifteen years ago, this summer."
King An was stunned for a moment, his eyes revealed thick loneliness and remorse, he drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then filled it again, with a backlog of flatness, inviting him to raise a glass together.
The bamboo forest sounded, and next to a candle flame, the wine pot slowly bottomed out.
Forgot to decline the carriage on King An's mansion to send him off, and walked quietly on Shangjing Street at night alone. As soon as the wind blew, he was excited.
"King An is really powerful, and he even figured out the fact that we were covering up the colorful light. Which is the light of the Secret Treasure? As long as Sister Xiu touches them casually, they will emit colorful, but they have to make them look like they don't emit colorful when they touch it, fortunately, Su Mu covers the immortals, otherwise they really can't cross that hurdle. Let the county lord pretend to be Sister Xiu, and let Sister Shi pretend to be the county lord, and then use the Qingqing guards to collect and deliver bamboo slips to prevent Sister Shi from touching it. In those days, the bamboo slips were passed between the county lord and the Qingqing guards, and they didn't send out any colorful colors, so they were all fooled, and 'the virtuous people lived', which was really ridiculous. ”
In addition to that, he also looked forward to how Great Xia would face the resourceful King An, the bold and careful Lord Qingfu, as well as the forbearant Jia Buer, the prodigal son Zhaofu, and the King Ning, who was extremely remorseful for losing the city and land.
Taicang Dao also wanted to frame King Ning, but he didn't know that the original invasion was remembered by the Chu Ting, and the theft of bamboo slips in King Ning's mansion made King Ning go to the northeast under the pretext of wearing the crime. It's really too clever to do what others want. ”
Feeling the other style of being in the night thorns, I sighed unwillingly: "The long dark night is to welcome the dazzling morning sun tomorrow morning!" ”