Song Yu took the emperor's Qinglong Sword, which is equivalent to having the power under one person and above ten thousand people, in order to find out whether the crown prince Zhao Jingchang colluded with Jin Bing, he began a secret investigation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info net

At the end of July, the weather was already a little cooler, the sun was less violent, and the tips of the sycamore leaves in the yard were glowing with a circle of gold.

On the outskirts of the city, North Island.

Gu Yi and Zhao Jingheng, dressed in white, sat on the ground, Gu Yi was stroking a guqin in his hand, and the sound of the zither floated out of the room and floated to the sky above the North Island, melodious and tactful, making this cool autumn even more elegant.

Zhao Jingheng, who has always been arrogant and noisy, also seemed to be infected by the sound of the piano, he supported his chin with his hands, and looked out the window with his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, he suddenly spoke, "I didn't expect the prince to be deposed so easily, it's really fast!" ”

Gu Yi's hand did not stop, he watched one note after another wave out of his hand, and said without raising his head, "Everything is complete, only the east wind is owed, and now the east wind is sent to the door, how can you miss the opportunity?" ”

Zhao Jingheng nodded and continued to look out the window.

"This east wind came at a good time." He looked out the window, twisted back to look at Gu Yi's hand, and said unhurriedly, "It's as if someone sent it over with a fan."

Gu Yi didn't answer him this time, but stroked the piano wholeheartedly, and only stopped when the last piano sound was over.

"Who's in this fan's hand?" Gu Yi closed his eyes and exhaled softly.

Zhao Jingheng looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "I have a lot of fans, do you want them?" ”

Gu Yi opened his eyes, and his fair face was a little gentle.

"Do you have this one?" He looked at Zhao Jingheng and asked.

Zhao Jingheng looked around, then leaned into Gu Yi's ear and whispered, "I really have this one." ”

Gu Yi was not too surprised, but nodded, with a knowing expression.

"I know you have, but you're still a little small."

Zhao Jingheng pouted, "Although the fan is small, it is the last straw that crushes the camel, without this straw, who dares to guarantee that the camel will be crushed?" ”

Gu Yi smiled and didn't argue with him anymore.

Approaching dusk, Zhao Jingheng had already returned to Kyoto, and Gu Yi stood by the window alone, watching the leaves that had been a little yellowed swaying in the wind, and his always gentle face revealed a little coldness.

The last straw that broke the camel's back? And who put this straw on the camel?

The crown prince was abolished so easily, of course, the emperor wanted to abolish his heart, but at the same time, it was also indispensable to the "joint efforts" of many forces.

Zhao Jingheng also admitted that he had contributed to this, but how could he be sure that he himself was not used as a gunman by others?

Abolishing the crown prince is also equivalent to abolishing the Yang family's arm, and in addition to the emperor's emperors, there are ...... Song family.

Could it be that among them, the person who fanned the hardest was Song Yu?

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Zhao Jingheng returned to Beijing and walked with a grin, but when he walked to a gloomy alley, someone suddenly appeared behind him and stopped him.

"The Twelve Princes."

The voice was low and slightly old.

Zhao Jingheng was startled, and quickly turned around, only to see Yang Qingcheng standing behind him, unable to see his expression clearly in the dim sky.

"You want to scare people to death?!" Zhao Jingheng suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly, "Do you know that people are scared to death?" Are you trying to scare Prince Ben to death?! The life of this prince is so precious, I am scared to death, can you afford to pay it......"

Yang Qingcheng's voice became deeper and deeper, "Twelve princes, please be calm for a while. ”

Zhao Jingheng's eyes widened, "What do you want to do?!" ”

"The old minister asked the twelve princes to take a step to speak." Yang Qingcheng said.

"What do you have to say?" Zhao Jingheng glared at him impatiently, "I'm not familiar with you!" ”

Yang Qingcheng turned sideways, opened a door behind him, and stretched out his hand to invite, "Please invite the twelve princes to enter for a while." ”

Zhao Jingheng looked around, but didn't see anyone else, he paused slightly, raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, "Lord Yang, does it make a difference whether I can enter or not?" ”

They have been talking here for so long, and Zhao Jingheng is even more loud, as far as he shouted just now, no one came to take a look, it is obvious that this neighborhood is blocked by Yang Qingcheng.

"The old minister just had to do it as a last resort." Yang Qingcheng said, "If the Twelve Princes don't like it, then it's okay to stand here, but the old minister is worried that the wall has ears." ”

"The wall has ears?" Zhao Jingheng sneered, "If this wall is an ear, can you and I still live until now?" ”

That's right, he still followed Yang Qingcheng's gesture and walked a few steps forward, turned around and entered the small door next to him.

Before entering the door, he also deliberately stepped on Yang Qingcheng.

Yang Qingcheng didn't react at all, his face was still calm.

After entering the door, Zhao Jingheng saw clearly that this was a boxy room, except for a bookcase and two stools, there was nothing else.

The house is small, but it is still neat.

Zhao Jingheng patted the book case with his hand.

"It's pretty sturdy." He said, stretched out his foot and hooked a stool over, and sat down, "Say, what's the matter with finding this prince?" ”

Yang Qingcheng also walked in, and just as he wanted to speak, Zhao Jingheng interrupted him again.

"If you want me to intercede for the prince, then you will be exempted!" He said, "I can't do that!" You don't want and you don't have to beg me! ”

Yang Qingcheng's face was still the same, "Could it be that the Twelve Princes really don't care about brotherhood at all?" ”

Zhao Jingheng looked at him for a long time, as if he was looking at an antique, and then he said, "I said Lord Yang, Lord Yang, are you old and confused?" That's my father's decision, what's my business? Besides, why do you think this prince wants to help the prince? Is it because he framed the prince to poison the sixth brother's horse? Or is it because this prince looks like a bully? ”

Yang Qingcheng was in front of Zhao Jingheng, who was playing such a scoundrel, but he didn't get angry, but he waited for him to finish before he spoke, "Twelve princes, the crown prince has been deposed, do you know how dangerous your situation is?" ”

"Dangerous?" Zhao Jingheng pointed at himself with a funny expression, "This prince doesn't feel how dangerous his situation is at all, but you, Lord Yang, I'm afraid you're wrong!" Your Yang family's situation is dangerous! ”

After he said this, Yang Qingcheng, who had been keeping his head down and his face blank, suddenly changed his expression.

"Oops, hey." Zhao Jingheng saw that his expression was wrong, he immediately jumped up and took a few steps back, he stretched out a hand to stop in front, and shouted, "Although I am right, don't be angry!" Who doesn't know that you are the prince's uncle, now that the prince has fallen, your Yang family can't please you, everyone understands this, you don't want to do it to me! ”

Yang Qingcheng only raised his head slightly and said to him, "The Twelve Princes laughed. (To be continued.) )