807 was only ordinary at that time 3
If you don't want to belong to someone completely, then you won't have someone completely. Very literary big literature
King Fu and Zhongli Wenjun, Shangguan Tianjue and Ping'er discussed together in the study how to transport military rations to the border pass and how to arrange Leng Ruxian to approach the Son of Heaven and arrange Sha Boliu's affairs, and only when night fell did they discuss the most tricky one at present, which is to transport silver taels to the border pass, this is still the idea that Zhongli Wenjun came up with, what he means is to let the Fire Dragon Gang and the disciples of the Thunderbolt Sect go to the border pass as darts, because the main business of these two sects is the dart game, It is only necessary to dress up the guards of the palace as merchants, and then divide into several groups of people who secretly go out of the city to meet with the people waiting there when it is dark, and put down the silver and return quickly, because the time when the city gate is closed is Hai time, then as long as it is dark before Hai time, you can be in that row without anyone paying attention, everyone agrees with Zhongli Wenjun's idea, and King Fu has made a decision at the moment.
After dinner, King Fu called Tianjue and Heping to the study, under the dim and swaying light was Murong Yichuan's beautiful and stern face, and his deep eyes contained the elusive and unfathomable profundity of others, he sat upright on his chair, holding the table in front of him with both hands, and his sharp eyes wandered wantonly between the two brothers and sisters opposite, and after a long time, King Fu slowly spoke, "Tianjue, you quickly go and arrange the people of the Fire Dragon Gang, let them come to the capital in five days, and you must arrange a safe person to personally escort this batch of silver into the customs, How you arrange your own weighing is, because they are all your people, and you know who is the most reliable. Great Literature"
Shangguan Tianjue hurriedly agreed, "Although Chitose can rest assured, his subordinates will definitely arrange this matter, in fact, this time we don't need people from the Thunderbolt Gate, the disciples of the Fire Dragon Gang are more than enough to escort these 200,000 taels of silver." Tianjue said confidently.
A trace of complexity flashed across King Fu's face, "Of course this king knows the manpower of your Fire Dragon Gang, but if you do this, it will arouse suspicion, after all, how can a whole gang of disciples all go down the border pass and not attract the attention of others?" This point is still cautious, now this king does not want any of them to go wrong, and in addition, since this king is determined to cooperate with the Thunderbolt Gate, how can he not let them come in handy? If this matter is done well, whether it is the Fire Dragon Gang H or the Thunderbolt Gate, the king will never be bad. King Fu said with a generous face.
"I understand what Chitose means, I'll go to the Fire Dragon Inn to see Leng Ruxian in a while, I think this time I'll let her take her disciple to escort the silver two to the border, if Chitose is not at ease, we can find someone from the palace to accompany you, what do you think?" Ping'er, who had been silent, slowly raised her head at this time, and her beautiful face flashed with wisdom under the dim light.
After listening to Ping'er's meaning, King Fu nodded approvingly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and unfolded a beautiful arc on his cold face, "This matter will be handed over to the two of you to handle, it must be done well, and there must be no mistakes, otherwise we will really lose everything, if those people with ulterior motives know that this king secretly transports military salaries to the border pass, then the two trump cards in the king's hand will be completely gone, you should know the importance of Dawei and Xiao Suyuan to this king this week, if our military power falls, It would be like breaking off the king's hands, and if so, how would the king do something? Fu Wang had a complicated expression, his eyebrows were twisted into a ball at some point, how could the pressure in his heart be a worrying word, he had to be careful in the first half of every step he took, all cautious, if not, he would be doomed, and there would be no place to bury him, because it is an unforgivable felony to usurp the throne, no matter what means he uses to get the country, he will be burdened with infamy through the ages, but no matter what, he has to get what he wants, it has always been his dream to sit in the south and back to the north, and the reason why he can survive bravely, Taoguang is obscure, waiting for the opportunity, he knows his current situation, I am not stupid Boren and Boren will kill me, the last chessboard will almost kill him, and the royal brother who seems to be honest and incompetent in his eyes actually hates himself to the bone, he is his confidant, he not only wants his own life, but also wants his own woman, the brotherhood has long been gone, the reason why he is still serving the palace is because the emperor has not completely moved to his grasp, Therefore, he must turn against the guest before he becomes a fish, so that he will be a sword and you will be a fish. Great literature
After King Fu instructed his meaning to Tianjue and Ping'er, the three of them dispersed, Tianjue returned to his own courtyard to prepare to pass the book to the Fire Dragon Gang Flying Pigeon, and Ping'er put on his night clothes and prepared to go to the Fire Dragon Inn to see Leng Ruxian, and King Fu walked towards Funing Hall in the faint moonlight.
The first month of the first month is not perfect, a round of crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, the faint moonlight is sprinkled in the world, countless small stars are like countless eyes are constantly blinking, as if they are talking to each other, the evening breeze is blowing, the quiet courtyard is quiet The plane leaves are gently stirred by the wind, making a rustling sound, these sounds are connected in series, like a moving song of the autumn night. King Fu gently pushed open the door, the room was flowing with warm and soft light, at that moment his heart was deeply warmed, the room was so familiar, full of warmth, suddenly his tired and chaotic heart slowly calmed down, the footsteps suddenly became a little brisk, he slowly walked into the room, the light stretched his shadow very long, pushed open the door of the inner room, also surrounded by a warm heart, bead curtains slightly rolled, as if sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her daughter in her arms, she was looking down at her blankly, The beautiful face is full of watery tenderness, although at this time her hair is loose and her face has no makeup, but the maternal brilliance surrounds her, making her look extraordinarily beautiful and frozen, at this moment he really wants to go over and hug their mother and daughter well, he just wanted to say something, but the sadness seemed to stop, "Don't speak, Xue'er just fell asleep." Her voice was very low and soft, so low that she couldn't even hear it clearly, and she was afraid that she would disturb her daughter's sweet dreams with a force.
As if coaxing his daughter to sleep, King Fu had to pace back and forth in the room, thinking about a lot of things, but his steps were very light and light, and he was also afraid of disturbing his daughter's good dreams, he walked to the desk that seemed to be writing on weekdays and suddenly stopped, a letter on the table was open, he picked it up at random, the handsome and soft handwriting on it was so familiar, the words between the lines made him moved in an instant, it turned out that this was like a reply to Chu Qianqian, because the ink did not dry so it was not folded immediately, Later, because of other things, it was delayed, and the ink had already dried up, and it was still lying quietly on the table. Murong Yichuan saw the affectionate reply letter written to Chu Qianqian, his face was a little uncomfortable, he knew that his youngest daughter Hongyu was an untiring knot in their hearts, and they missed their daughter no less than each other, but no one wanted to mention it first in front of each other, because they were afraid of worrying each other.
Waiting is the deepest pain in the world, but if you wait for an indefinite heart, it will hurt even more, but their waiting is limited, it only takes fifteen years, and after fifteen years, they can drink their daughter's reunion, which is easy to face.
Murong Yichuan finished reading the reply letter written by Wanruo to Chu Qianqian, and put the letter back with a very heavy heart, but when he replied, he saw that Wanruo had gone out with his daughter in his arms, and he was happy that her daughter had fallen asleep completely, so he sent her back to her room. His eyes casually swept the table and saw a small red box next to a stack of books, because of curiosity, King Fu picked it up and opened it slowly, when he saw the things in the box, his face changed suddenly, there was a jade wrench lying quietly in the box, and the jade wrench in the dim light flashed with dazzling brilliance, for this thing he Murong Yichuan was familiar with, this is what has accompanied him for many years, and the last time he was drunk in the palace and Nangong Ruyue happened something that shouldn't have happened, Therefore, this wrench is also gone, he has already been fragrant to where this thing goes, this wrench is left by his father, although it is difficult to give up, but he did not pursue it, for fear of causing a greater turmoil, he just wants to let the drunken love of that night completely settle, never be turned up, but at this moment when he saw the return of the lost wrench finger did not rejoice at all, but a cloud of sorrow came to his heart, King Fu guessed that today is like entering the palace when he met Ruyue, otherwise how could this thing appear here?