said that he received a reward, but Du Ruhui did not even enter the main gate of the Daxing Palace. The inner eunuch came out of the palace, whipped the dust, and only announced that the king of Qin had entered the palace alone.

Du Ruhui and the other two generals stood solemnly outside the Daxing Palace, the sunlight shining directly on the large blue brick ground outside the hall, and a few wisps of weeds growing in the bricks were already lifeless. As the hours passed, the light stretched his projected figure on the ground a little bit, and he stood majestically, his figure as if carved out of a knife and axe, wearing a small green silk round-necked shirt, the color of his back and chest was obviously much darker than the others: he was drenched in sweat, and the sweat from his forehead dripped down his face to the ground, but he didn't realize it.

He knew very well in his heart how ordinary rewards and commendations could be used for so many hours, and what was happening in the hall at this moment, he did not have to be in it to know. Whether the King of Qin could withstand the pressure and refuse to lead the troops to fight Liu Wuzhou again, Du Ruhui was not very sure, after all, the coexistence of the magnificent and cold hall was a pair of father and son who had repeatedly fought side by side on the battlefield.

Suddenly, the figure in the hall swayed, a azure glazed porcelain cup flew out from the inside, "snapped" on the stone steps in front of the hall, the moment it fell to the ground, it was broken into more than a dozen porcelain pieces, with the tea in the bowl splashed around, none of the inner supervisors who were standing under the eaves bowed down dared to come forward to pick up, it seemed that they had never seen this scene, only the body was short again.

The two Lang generals in front of Du Ruhui raised their heads and looked at each other, and after exchanging glances with each other, they looked back at Du Ruhui together. As if he hadn't heard the crisp sound of the porcelain bowl falling to the ground, he nodded slightly, noncommittally, and then stood in place without looking away.

After a long time, an inner supervisor walked out of the main hall and sang loudly on the stone steps the rewards given by the Holy Lord to the King of Qin and the generals, one by one, sentence by sentence, none of which surprised him.

The neat and beautiful long set of four or six sentences was read freely, which was nothing more than a reward for some empty titles, and the generals each got a jade belt. After the whole edict was read, Du Ruhui's name was not mentioned, and the inner supervisor of Xuan Nian closed the edict, looked straight at the empty and empty place in front of him, and said loudly: "The eldest son of King Qin, when he was born to pass on the victory, it can be seen that God blesses the Tang Dynasty and gives him the name 'Cheng Qian'." ”

This sentence is no longer the real and false words in the edict, but it really comes from the mouth of the saint, and under the blue bricks outside the hall, Mo said that the two Lang will be shocked and can't return to their senses, even Du Ruhui never expected this one. There are clouds in the Book of Changes: Dazai Qianyuan, the beginning of all materials, is the domination of the sky. Is this to ask the eldest son of King Qin to accept Tiande? Roughly speaking, it actually has the intention of being located in the King of Qin, and it seems that it is not the intention under the chewing, the place where the King of Qin lives is the Chengqian Palace, and it teaches people to feel that the Holy Lord is just a name given in the name of the residence at will, and it is not very solemn. One name, two meanings, the difference between heaven and earth.

The two generals looked at each other speechlessly, and did not dare to speak, their faces were full of unfathomable sighs, and then they looked back at Du Ruhui, still a light and light wind, and even more unpredictable.

Before they could relax from this, the inner supervisor continued to sing: "Shi Dukeming, the governor of Shaanzhou, is wise and scheming, calm and wise, quite a famous person, gave ten purple chrysanthemums, and Xue Xuanqing wrote a poem of Tao Qian's "Drinking". ”

The inner eunuch dusted off the dust and turned to leave, and the two Lang generals' minds were mixed, first only the King of Qin was summoned into the palace, and then a cup of condensed anger flew out, followed by the name of the shock, and finally the rather incomprehensible reward given to this Du Changshi. I have never seen such a reward, and it is not surprising that it seems to be a reward for the pleasure of kings and ministers in ordinary festivals, but it is really strange to return from a battle to do this reward.

The two of them couldn't understand it for a long time, and one of them suddenly remembered the rare flowers and famous masterpieces obtained by Du Ruhui, whose specifications were far higher than their jade brought, and hurriedly turned around and bowed his hand, saying congratulations. Du Ruhui smiled apologetically, raised his hand in return, but there was a bitter smile in his heart.

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As soon as Du Ruhui entered the house with his front feet, the carriage carrying Ziju stopped in front of the door of the Du Mansion in Yongxingfang in a gorgeous and flamboyant manner. Doozy hurriedly opened the two doors to welcome the plants, which should not have bloomed this season.

The two little eunuchs carefully and quickly held the ten chrysanthemums on the car to the house, and presented a long roll of carefully tied with silk and silk.

After the little inner supervisor left, Du Qi closed the door. Mu Qing's face collapsed suddenly, staring at these strange purple flowers in the front yard worriedly, after a while, he sighed leisurely, and softly read the famous sentence on the notebook, "'Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan', this is also a chrysanthemum appreciation and a word post, doesn't it imply that you want to retire from now on, without asking the meaning of the court?" ”

"Exactly." Du Ruhui nodded, turned around and ordered Du Qi to take two servants and put these flowers neatly in the middle of the front yard.

Recently, the saint has been lingering in the inner court harem, but when he neglected the court, it turned out that he was still clear in his heart, and he also knew that the King of Qin refused to send troops to fight Liu Wuzhou's idea on the grounds of recuperating the Xuanjia army and the Xiaocai battalion, and he came up with such a reward to beat, Mu Qing couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart. Before the smile appeared, her heart moved in an instant, and she remembered something for no reason.

At the beginning of the year, Liu Wenjing was slandered by Pei Lian, and was charged with rebellion, and the king of Qin tried to protect it to no avail, and because he sent troops without authorization when he was fighting with Xue Ju last year, he lost more than 2,000 Tang troops, and was punished for both crimes, becoming the first person in the Tang Dynasty to be copied and killed in a high position. ”

King Qin and Du Ruhui were angry for several days, and did their best to finally save the two sons of Duke Liu. Those circumstances are vivid in my mind, and I remember them even more vividly today. The crown prince and Pei Lin and his party simply dug out a piece of King Qin's corner of the wall, and it was not ...... When the time should it be the turn of this inconspicuous Du Mansion in Yongxingfang.

Mu Qingshu turned his head and looked at the ten chrysanthemums that were placed in a conspicuous place in the front yard, the purple demon was strange, and the slender petals were curved, facing the red twilight sun, like a thin lip that hooked up a sneer.

"And put it under the wall of the garden, where it is not common every day, so that I will not be taught to look at it." She frowned and pointed to the flower arrangement.

Du Qi was shocked and put down the last clay pot in his hand, "Lady, this, this is a royal gift......"

Mu Qing waved his hand impatiently, "It is because of the imperial gift, we specially found someone to look at feng shui for these precious chrysanthemums, and it turned out that I didn't know that the place under the garden wall was the best feng shui place in the entire house." ”

Ah Liu couldn't help but cover his waist and laugh, Du Qi was stunned for a while, and followed the "hehe" smile, while directing his family to move these imperial potted flowers to the best place in feng shui in the house.

Everyone was busy, Du Ruhui asked Mu Qing with a smile, "What about Shiro?" Why don't you see him come out and make trouble? ”

Mu Qinggang was about to call the nurse to take Shiro out, but suddenly frowned, looked him up and down a few times, pointed at him and smiled: "You are sweaty, you don't know how many times you get wet with sweat and how many times you dry it, and you are not afraid of smoking Shiro." ”

Du Ruhui suddenly laughed and walked quickly towards the bath room. In the inner courtyard, Shiro had already heard the voice of Daddy and Auntie talking, but the nurse saw the battle outside, and was afraid that Shiro would run out to cause trouble, so he had to coax him to play in the inner courtyard.

The nurse hurriedly picked up Xiao Shiro, who was swaying on the ground, Mu Qing faded the smile on his face, and stood firmly on the verandah and looked at it for a while, Shiro's immature and delicate "babbling" call jumped into her ears, and there were bursts of pain in her brain.

The scene of Liu Wenjing's execution was spinning in front of her eyes: he could only look desperately at his brother who was going to the execution with him, at the family members who were about to be filled into the court and mourn on the ground, and the hatred in his eyes at that time was clearly hating that he couldn't protect his loved ones. Will there come a day when she will have such grief and hatred......

Mu Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was carrying the cooked paper that Wu Neijian had given her in her arms, like a ball of fire, burning her to jump out immediately. She took out the paper ball, spread it gently, and looked down at it in ten lines.

The handwriting on the top is dense and turned, although it is not good-looking, but it is remembered clearly: Yin Defei, her father was given ten hectares of lakeside land in the suburbs of Anding County, one hundred and forty acres of cultivated land in the suburbs of Fufeng County, sixty acres of cultivated land in Fengyi County, and twenty shops in Diaoyin County. Yuwen Zhaoyi, the clan was taxed by the merchants of Guzang City in Wuwei County, and the idle land outside Guzang City was five hectares. Liu Jieyu, brother has 30 acres of fertile land in Jiyin County...... All of them are private.

Mu Qing only glanced at a long list of lists, and then he understood that the wives and wives on this list were probably those who had an affair with the prince, and what followed them was naturally the benefits of their fathers and brothers. As long as you check carefully one by one according to this list, it will probably not be wrong, and with empirical evidence, the overthrow of the prince's party is approaching.

When the imperial purple chrysanthemum was placed, Mu Qingshang was speculating about when the prince's party would be ruthless to Du Ruhui, and her speculation was answered.

She seemed to be able to see Li Jiancheng's yin owl hidden behind his humble smile, which made her no longer afraid, the first time she arrived in the eastern capital, the heavy rain and torrential Qixi night, the pursuit in the small inn in the deserted suburbs, the knife that almost took Du Ruhui's life when Yanmen Guanqin Wang, and Zheng Guanyi's entangled frame-up, Mu Qing's heart was liquidated one by one, and he suffered so many secret losses, and now it was time for them to fight back. R1152