Chapter 211: The Prime Minister's Mansion Changes

Seeing this, Yuan Guang laughed angrily and nodded, "Okay, you don't say it." Let's take the family method! ”

Yuan Qian was speechless.

His eyebrows and eyes were only three points similar to Yuan Xiu, and his soft facial features and weak posture were seven points like his biological mother, such disappointment and ridicule stabbed Yuan Guang like a sword, and the anger he had just suppressed came out again, and asked, "Do you say it or not." ”

"It turns out that I believe there are still conditions." Yuan Qian shook his head, disappointed, mocking.

This is a rare concession for him, even to Yuan Xiu, he has never been like this, Yuan Qian laughed again, this time anyone can see his ridicule.

Xu is heart is vivid because of this rare close father-son relationship, Yuan Guang let out a long breath, felt that the anger was fading, and it was rare to have some guilt and softness, and nodded and said, "Okay, Dad believes in you." Just those things, you say them one by one, as long as you make sense, my father will believe you. ”

How long exactly? He really can't remember......

I don't know when the children born of this wife began to call him father, such an affectionate father, if he hadn't called him out tonight, he wouldn't have noticed that he hadn't called him like this for a long time.

Yuan Guang was stunned, and his heart seemed to have been smashed by a heavy hammer, and it hurt. Not for this meaningful justification, but for that father.

Without waiting for Yuan Guang to speak, Yuan Qian followed his gaze and looked at Du Qing, and then at Wu Jin, and said to Yuan Guang meaningfully: "King Jin's medical skills are the best in the world, he said that his son is fine, and his son is unharmed." The Governor of Ying Rui decided the case like a god, and no one in the previous dynasty could match it, and he said that his son was guilty, and his son was guilty. Dad, you never trusted me......"

When it came to this, everything was already clear, but Yuan Qian laughed and asked, "Where did my father hear that his son did these things?" ”

Yuan Guangqiang suppressed his anger and asked, "Okay! You don't know what is going on in this battle tonight, and the Father comes to ask you! Fourteen years ago, but you killed the Grand Prince of Le Dan and threw him into the lake of the Annex? Over the years, but you have secretly communicated with the Hu people, raised dead soldiers, hoarded war horses, and tried to kill the new army in the northwest on the Hucha grassland? A few days ago, but you taught people to commit a big crime, intending to exchange the power of the guards and guards in the outer city and the palace into your own hands? ”

When Yuan Qian heard this, he smiled but didn't say anything, that smile seemed ordinary, but it always made people feel a little bit mocking.

Yuan Guang blocked his heart with a bad breath, and he couldn't go down after a few breaths, and Lord Huajun asked bitterly while caressing his heart: "Qian'er, why is this so?" I've always treated you as if you were my own, why is that? ”

"What's going on?" Yuan Qian looked incomprehensible, "Didn't my father come here tonight and ask King Jin to diagnose his son's pulse?" ”

"Son!" Yuan Guang scolded angrily and asked, "Did you really do those things?" ”

Yuan Min was not angry, but when he heard this, his heart suddenly burned with fire, and he pointed at Yuan Qian and said, "You! Good...... My aunt really looked away. ”

Yuan Qian raised his eyebrows strangely and asked rhetorically: "Didn't my aunt say that dreaming of her nephew's long-term illness and recovery is a good omen?" Presumably my aunt's dream came true. ”

Seeing that Yuan Qian was so calm and calm, Yuan Guang, who originally had a trace of relief and luck, only felt angry and attacked, Lord Huajun hurriedly supported him, Yuan Min stood at the head of everyone, and asked in a cold voice: "Qian'er, what do you have to say about this?" ”

Twilight was stunned, and there was a breath-holding sound around her, and everyone thought it was incredible.

What the?!

The attic was extremely quiet, and several pairs of eyes stared at Wu Jin's pulse-checking hand, only to feel that time passed like sand, and it was so slow that it was anxious. After a while, Wu Jin withdrew his hand to retrieve the handkerchief, glanced at Yuan Qian deeply, and turned around and said, "The son is fine." ”

Twilight Qing looked at Yuan Qian coldly, unsurprised. With Yuan Qian's mind, after Chaozhong learned that she was ambushed this morning, he should have known that she was defeated last night. During this half-day, it is not surprising that he has an emergency plan. No matter how he reacts, he can't escape other ironclad evidence.

However, Yuan Qian did not look abnormal, Wu Jin came to his side, he put his hand on the table, let Wu Jin cover a handkerchief, and quietly take the pulse.

A scalpel quietly entered her hand, as long as Yuan Qian's expression was different, she could immediately attack!

Twilight Qing stared at Yuan Qian tightly, secretly buttoning her sleeve armor - Yuan Qian was full of martial arts, and Wu Jin was not.

Wu Jin bowed his head and walked towards Yuan Qian alone.

The look of majesty returned to his face, and Yuan Guang said to Wu Jin: "Lord Wang, please." ”

He agreed too calmly, Yuan Guang and Lord Hua were stunned, Yuan Guang looked at Du Qing, and the suspicion in his eyes just fell again. He remembered what he had heard in the flower hall, from the case of the sinking of the corpse in the other courtyard, the case of the fake Ledan priest, and then to the case in Shengjing City since these days, the time interval was more than ten years, and it was definitely not something that could be made up if he wanted to.

Yuan Qian's gaze swept over Du Qing and didn't look at it much, that gaze was very ordinary, but tonight's events were unusual, but he didn't seem to see it, and said with a smile: "My aunt is so concerned, it really makes my nephew feel guilty, then there is Lord Lao." ”

Yuan Min was only followed by An He, and the rest of the palace people were not brought, Yuan Guang and Lord Hua followed behind, and the other two were Wu Jin and Du Qing, and there was no one else.

Yuan Qian looked surprised and glanced at the person who was driving.

"The mourning family had a dream in the palace tonight, dreaming that you had been sick for a long time and suddenly recovered, thinking that this was a good omen, and when you were announced to enter the palace tomorrow, they went out of the palace to see you. The mourning family announced that King Jin will come to diagnose your pulse and see if your dream comes true. Yuan Min said Daji, but there was no smile in his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he locked on Yuan Qian.

"My nephew's body has always been like this, but fortunately, it is not the season of spring and summer, and these days are fine. Why did my aunt leave the palace at this hour? Yuan Qian's weak state is fully revealed, but he has not been sick for a long time, as if he has accepted the fact that he has been sick and weak since childhood, open-minded and calm.

"Qian'er, how is your body?" Yuan Min asked.

"Aunt, father, mother." Yuan Qian's voice was vague, and he seemed to have trouble laughing.

Twilight Qing drove into the attic with Feng, and saw a man sitting in a wheelchair made of iron birch, a dark blue brocade robe, all in April, with a thin blanket still covered on his legs. The man's eyebrows are three points similar to Yuan Xiu, but he does not have the heroic spirit of sparse and heroic, and his bearing is quite similar to that of an elegant sage. He sat with his back to the window, the candlelight on the table was warm, and the whining people went up to the attic, and the wind of his clothes swept the candle flames, and the candlelight flickered on and off, and the man's smile seemed to be gloomy and bright.

There are three sons and four daughters in the prime minister's house, and the concubines are different, but Yuan Qian lives alone in a southern courtyard, with a cool house in the north and a warm pavilion in the south, warm in winter and cool in summer. Tonight, the entire south courtyard was illuminated by torches as bright as day, and the candlelight in Minhua Pavilion was dim, which was extremely quiet.

Everyone in the world knows Wu Jin's rules for treating the sick and saving people, but this rule is useless to the Yuan family. Wu Jin didn't mention it, and didn't ask why he didn't let the imperial doctor come to check the pulse, so he just responded with his head and followed Feng to the southern courtyard.

"Qian'er suddenly contracted a serious illness late at night, and her mourning family was worried and couldn't sleep, so it was rumored that Aiqing came to take a look." Yuan Min said lightly.

Wu Jin bowed his head and saluted, although he smiled, he was indifferent and detached, "The Empress Dowager, Lord Xiangguo, I don't know what happened to the summons at night?" ”

When the torches that went to the outer city on the other side lit the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a person got down from the Chinese car, the southern robe was like snow, the wide sleeves were gathered in the moon, and he walked in the courtyard, like a person from outside the world entering the world, and before he reached the flower hall, the door opened.

The front yard is quiet again, the people stand with their heads down, even their breathing is tense, like a taut bowstring, only the god horse grazing under the tree, the horse's hooves knock on the bluestone in the courtyard, click, click, like the sound of wooden fish knocking in the night of the old temple, listening to people's hearts are panicked, as if the major events that are going to happen tonight are already doomed.

Yuan Min entered the flower hall, Lord Hua had arrived, and the subordinates didn't even hear the sound of greetings, and the door was closed again.

The torches in the Xiangfu are bright, but they are so quiet that they only hear the sound of the wind, I don't know how long, the phoenix chariot falls at the door of the Xiangfu, the palace people carry lanterns to guide the way, the queen mother comes in full costume, the skirt is like a black lotus, the sound of the ring peiyu is loud between the steps, the night breeze is sent, it smells like a long sword out of the sheath, and the killing machine pierces the ears.

There was going to be a big incident in the house, and the people all saw it, but they all kept their mouths shut, knowing that no matter what happened tonight, they couldn't see, hear, or discuss, and the slightest mistake would lead to a different place.

As soon as the door was closed, it was an hour, when the sound of the bang on the fourth watch came from the long street, the housekeeper Tao Bo was passed into the flower hall, and when he came out, his face was as white as the moonlight, and he called the commander of the courtyard to whisper a few words, and after the commander went, the torch in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion was lit. A circle of torches surrounded the Minhua Pavilion in the South Courtyard, and the two torches went straight out of the house, one went to the direction of Shengjing Palace, and one went to the outer city.

The subordinates of the Prime Minister's Mansion looked distressed, but no one dared to lead the horse into the stable, so they could only watch from afar, and saw that Twilight had entered the flower hall, and as soon as they sat down and said a few words, the maid in the flower hall hurriedly retreated and closed the door of the flower hall.

The little servant welcomed Twilight into the house with a smile on his face, and reached out to lead the horse, but the horse twisted his head with a snort, and his eyes and nostrils were full of disdain. At the beginning, the little guy felt angry and insisted on pulling the reins, but the horse's front hooves were raised, and the wind rose from under the hooves and hit the heart! Before the little girl's exclamation fell, Twilight Qing had already taken the reins and bypassed him into the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when she arrived at the door of the flower hall, she loosened the reins casually, and let Qingqing wander around the front yard of the Prime Minister's Mansion and eat those precious flowers and plants.

Yuan Guang heard that Du Qing asked to see him late at night, and knew that if it was not an important matter, she would not go to the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he got up with Lord Huajun, dressed and freshened up, and then passed on to the flower hall to meet him.

Wake up Xiangye, at most he will be beaten on the board, but if he doesn't go, this Lord Yama will be annoyed and ride his horse to collide with Xiangfu, hurting Xiangfu's face, and he will lose his head.

"......" The little guy twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was bitter, and those who dared to say this in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty had no one else except the one in front of him, "Wait a minute, the little one will go." ”

"Will you get up again after resting?"

"Xiangye has rested."

Twilight rode the horse straight to the Xiangfu, it was the third watch, the street was quiet at night, a divine horse neighed and startled the Xiangfu Nursing Hospital, the little guy was startled when he opened the door, only to see the young man wearing armor and sitting on horseback, the person was cold and arrogant, his eyes were solemn, and he said coldly: "I want to see Yuan Xiangguo." ”

Twilight Qing changed her clothes before going to the flower hall to see people, Bu Xihuan also changed into the robe of the moon kill in the attic, and the two went to the flower hall together, and the door was closed when a pillar of incense was the hour, and when Twilight came out, the war horse was ready.