Since the eleven cities of Youzhou frequently come natural disasters, Emperor Qin did not hesitate to spend a huge amount of money to repair the Tiantai Temple in Yushan Mountain, Zhongzhou, in the past six years, every lunar first day with hundreds of civil and military officials into the incense to worship the Buddha, in order to seek the peace of the country. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I don't know if it was Emperor Qin's sincerity that influenced the heavens, and in the next six years, the wind and rain were really smooth, the grains were abundant, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, and there was a thriving atmosphere.

Just into the cold, Linqiong is rain and snow for several days in a row, the scenery of the long street is dazzling, the branches are withered, the white stone is blue, the eyes are full of color, and can not help but make people feel kinship.

In the heavy snow, there is an inconspicuous Qinggaian car that travels for several miles, and everywhere it passes is idlers to avoid. The master seemed to be very anxious, and from time to time there was a sound of urging from the thick curtains, and the axles rolled heavily against the ground, raising up fine snow slag like foam.

After walking through the streets and alleys for several miles, he finally stopped in front of a mansion that was full of people.

I didn't have time to get the stool, so I leaned out of the car a figure wearing a black cloak wrapped in brocade and a black hood, stepped directly on the driver's back and landed in a panic, took care of the placket casually, and took the gift handed by the next person.

He slowly raised his head, and at first glance saw the three gilded conch plaques with iron painting silver hooks - "Muwangfu", as if it was swallowed in the clouds, and for a moment, he couldn't see it clearly.

For many people, these three words are enough to make them feel terrified, in just seven years, the master here has gone from a powerless widow to a careerist who can compete with the East Palace, which shows the depth of the scheming city of the master of the Mu Wangfu, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, he seems to be able to easily play with these ministers in the palm of his hand! How not to be afraid, how not to be afraid?

"After a lot of trouble, Kong Wentao, the secretary of the military department, will see you."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and waited for the door.

In a few days is the New Year, usually on the face of the don't dare to give gifts, so take advantage of the good time to hurry to send, there is something bad to ask for, but also in a hurry to ask for the day. I heard that there are countless gifts sent to the East Palace, and the modest prince Xiao Yingying accepted them all, but when the New Year passed, he sent them back door to door, but in the end, he did a very good job on the surface, and he didn't sweep the face of each family......

Kong Wentao looked around, except for him, no one came to visit King Mu, not because he didn't dare, but because King Mu had already spoken first, so as not to let people disturb him.

And he actually took advantage of the heavy snow to close the door today and came secretly! After all, he is a powerful person in the dynasty, and he has a private meeting with the prince who Emperor Qin does not trust, and it is not good to hear if it is passed out!

staring at the generous gift in his hand, for the only son who is not a weapon, no matter how deep the quagmire is, he will break through!

After waiting for more than half a moment in the wind and snow, the returning porter walked out of the mansion without hurrying, and gave a salute to the second-class member of the imperial court who had messy hair and was a little embarrassed, Fang Youyou said: "The master is slightly ill, and I don't see any outsiders, please go back." ”

Kong Wentao was stunned, he has been in charge of the military department for 20 years, how can he be regarded as a celebrity in front of the saint, he has always only given others the share of power, but he didn't want to make him taste all the hardships today.

He exhaled a breath of white air and said patiently: "Please allow Xiaoyou to go to Tongyu again, and say that the lower official really has something important!" ”

The porter bowed his head and turned to go.

After another half a moment, the porter walked out of the mansion and waved slightly: "My master said, no matter how important it is, I won't see it." ”

Kong Wentao frowned and groaned, and a little doubt appeared in his heart, isn't this Mu Wangye holding his son so tightly to threaten him, a scholar, so as to make profits? It's just a matter of not seeing him once, he just thinks it's a dismount, but if he hasn't seen him twice, he can't say anything......

After eating two closed doors in a row, and trying his best to hide it, there was still a trace of displeasure on his face, but when he thought about it, his son didn't know how much he would suffer in this tiger's den! So he forcibly pressed his dissatisfaction, thought for a moment, and said: "I heard that the lord was infected with the wind and cold, Kong Mou prepared a little bow and came to visit. Please also ask the little friend to do it again. ”

At this time, even the porter, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but glance at him, and seeing that he still didn't give up, he had to nod and say, "My lord, please wait." ”

After waiting for a while, the porter returned, but brought a different answer from the previous two times: "Your Excellency, please come in and come with me." ”

Kong Wentao bowed his head, moved his already stiff legs, and followed the porter into the house.

Mu Qiansui, who was not allowed to go to the court but could control the situation in the imperial capital, was really unpredictable and unparalleled in the world. Oh no, maybe only the person in the East Palace can compare to him!

Kong Wentao sighed in his heart, and then followed the people into an inner room, where there were two pots of charcoal fire, which were inversely proportional to the cold outside, scorching hot and hot, and suddenly went to a chill. The ice slag on the clothes melted, turned into a little water stain, and fainted on the dark cloud.

The door was gently closed, Kong Wentao took off his hood, and then he looked at the room, which seemed to be specially set up for hospitality, only a string silk carved fine wood incense case and two deer hair soft mats, a pair of bronze nine lily fine dings, four pictures of ladies from the hands of famous artists, and a small jujube clay stove on the case, with a curling smoke rhyme, simple and elegant. There was a person behind the case who was lazily leaning on the backrest, and in front of him was separated by a silk tent of cloud brocade beads, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

Since he returned to Daqin seven years ago, he has been staying in the mansion of the Holy Reward, and he has not taken a step, and no one has seen what this rumored Mu Wang Ye looks like, just like no one knows how he secretly restrained half of the imperial court.

Kong Wentao was about to kneel down and salute, but a voice came from behind the account: "Mr. Kong, sit down, since you are not passing through the palace as the secretary of the Ministry of War, you don't need to salute." ”

He was slightly stunned, and then said no more, and sat down opposite the desk, his eyes fixed on the front, as if he wanted to penetrate the curtain in front of him and see the person clearly!

The tea was bubbling and the heat was rolling, and he seemed to have been waiting here for a long time, as if he had known that he would come to the door today to ask for a meeting.

Although the power of the Mu Mansion is monstrous, so that the East Palace has to be jealous, no matter how big it is, it can still be bigger than the saint? wants to use his son to force him to submit, don't say that the unfathomable prince, even the rest of the simple-minded princes, will not come up with such a harmful and unprofitable trick!

You must know that struggling in the whirlpool of power, if you are not careful, you will be crushed, even if you can make him bow his head for a while, how can he promise that he will not bite him back in the future? Such a pawn is too difficult to control and too dangerous!

He prepared a wording in his heart and said: "The dog is so bold that he dares to break into the palace at night, and the old man has come here today to ask for his guilt!" It's just that...... His Royal Highness seized it privately, I'm afraid it's illegal, right? ”

"Oh? What testimonies? ”

Kong Wentao was stunned, he didn't expect that this Mu Wang Ye was still a scoundrel!

He was about to open his mouth to explain, without the Holy Decree, except for the Criminal Department and Dali Temple, no one could detain prisoners for any reason, not even the prince of a thousand gold! It's just that the words came to his lips, but he was interrupted by the man's life: "This king is just joking with Mr., Lingzi is safe and sound, and now he is on the way home, Mr. can rest assured - by the way, when he went out this morning, did Mr. avoid his ears and eyes?" ”

Kong Wentao frowned, although he didn't know whether what he said was true or false, but he quickly replied: "The old man left through the back door, and he changed cars halfway, so he shouldn't have eyes and ears to follow." ”

"Hehe, really no ears and eyes to follow?"

He asked so rhetorically, which instantly made Kong Wentao stiffen, his eyes widened in disbelief, the tea smoke fluttered and dispersed in front of him, obviously the room was warm, but he suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and cold sweat covered his forehead layer by layer.

He finally knew that this man had captured his son, but why he had let him go for no reason! He's ...... I'm forcing him! He deliberately lured him in and stalled for the spies to follow, then ...... What will everyone think? Kong Wentao, the secretary of the military department, left the house sneakily, it turned out that he was going to meet Mu Wangye!

This man doesn't want momentary benefits, but eternal loyalty!

With today's incident, all major camps will include him in the list of Mufu, even if he gives birth to a hundred mouths, he can't quibble!

Kong Wentao trembled, the brothers between the East Palace and the princes were fighting openly and secretly, he wisely chose Mingzhe to protect himself, but he didn't want to ...... In the end, I still can't escape this catastrophe!

Thinking of this, even the ministers who have experienced many years of ups and downs in the court can't help but smile bitterly.

"Why is the gentleman so worried? But do you think this 'Bashan Green Coke' is not to your liking? ”

Kong Wentao suddenly came back to his senses and smiled on his face, "The prince said that he was laughing, 'Green Jiao' is the king of tea, how dare the old man dislike it?" It's just that the people who taste this tea have relatives in their hearts, and even if they enter the world's treasures, they don't know the taste, just like chewing wax. ”

"Oh? Why is that gentleman worried? ”

Hearing this, Kong Wentao's figure suddenly rose, took a step back and made a big salute directly, his head rested on the back of his hand, his voice was slightly deep, and he finally accepted his fate: "I hope the prince will raise his noble hand!" ”

"What do you mean by that, sir?"

Kong Wentao sweated, and his voice was lower, "The old man is willing to smear the liver and brain of the prince, and then die!" ”

The man behind the curtain chuckled, but Kong Wentao was scared out of goosebumps, "Sir's words are wrong, this king and Mr. are just gentlemen's friends, and they will meet with tea, huh?" ”

Kong Wentao's heart fell to the ground, and he got up and said, "Thank you, Lord Wang!" ”

When I walked out of the deep house, the heavy snow did not stop, and the wind was sparsely drifting, and there was no bustle on the long street, but a faint loneliness. Kong Wentao let out a deep sigh, and the brilliant Zhumen Biwa behind him was like a huge mouth, firmly biting his seven inches.

He didn't dare to turn back, the soles of his feet were windy, he was afraid that if he took a slow step, he would really be doomed!