"Yes, it's the turtle route." Prince Lao Min admitted: "The turtle has a lifespan of a thousand years, otherwise it can't last long." ”

The two drank another cup of wine, and Prince Lao Min sighed: "I think back then, I was still pretending to be a turtle, ah, ......, that one." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the south, meaning the emperor.

"If I hadn't picked the leader to lead the army once, and my record was not bad, I was afraid that my father would have chosen me back then." Prince Lao Min sighed: "In the end, I was afraid that I would ruin my family by using military force, so I forcibly let me pick up the cheap." Speaking of which, I was still young at that time, and I didn't know how to shrink my head and feet like a turtle. ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to be like this now?" Ning Junwu disagreed, "Is it really comfortable to sit in that position?" Look at the emperor, in order to promote Emperor Chen's concubine, how much effort did it take, and how many turns did it take? ”

"Write an edict and make the prince mistaken! If you sit on the throne and can't even protect the woman you want to protect, what's the point?! ”

Prince Lao Min was silent for a while before he said in a muffled voice: "Sometimes if you don't protect it, you really protect it." You don't understand! ”

"What's so hard about this," Ning Junwu shook the wine jug, which seemed to be almost empty, leaned over and picked up the small jar containing the wine, filled it with another pot, and put it in the small clay basin to warm it.

While busy with hot wine, Ning Junwu continued: "Isn't it just that I'm afraid of spoiling her, but attracting the jealousy of others?" Let her have no 'others' around her, no. ”

"Look at how many serious masters there are in our house, and how many aunts and concubines are there? More than a serious master! Much more! ”

Seeing that Ning Junwu was a little excited when he was talking, Prince Lao Min hurriedly persuaded: "Come on, don't talk about this." I know that you were instigated by those old people, and you always felt that your mother was killed back then, so you didn't like the aunts horizontally and vertically, but in fact, they were just poor people. ”

"Why are you pulling and pulling," Prince Lao Min stretched out his hand impatiently, and shook the small wine jug stewed in hot water in a circle, so that it was hot faster, "What did you say?" By the way, the matter of the county lord of Anning, have you done everything I asked you to keep? ”

"That's it." Ning Junwu replied unequivocally: "Those two drawings, when I made them, I made two sets, and the secret notes in them were exactly the same. The private seal of the county lord of Anning is also in my hands now. It's a pity that her handwriting is so poor that it is difficult to imitate. ”

Royal secret drawings, of course, have secret notes. Otherwise, can you find someone to draw a random one, put a red pen on it, and write 'This is a secret room'?

The so-called secret mark is actually both bright and dark. It is clear that in some places on the paper, there will be signs that can only be identified by specific people. These signs may be a certain pattern, or ink spots that seem to drip inadvertently, or a pen error that is not easy to detect.

The dark ones are the imprints that are invisible and need to be seen by some means. For example, it is grilled, or it is soaked in water, or it is brushed with a special potion.

It is precisely because I know the doorway that I do it properly. When Grandma Song took it out, the drawing itself was quickly identified without arousing the slightest suspicion.

Private printing can certainly be used for a wider range of purposes.

As for the words of the county lord of Anning, everyone who has tried it knows that the worse the word, the more difficult it is to imitate! Just as the beauties are almost the same, and the ugly people have their own ugly methods, the same is true for this word, good words are nothing more than so many styles, but bad words have their own bad methods.

It's like asking an adult to learn how to write and draw a child, and I really can't write that kind of childishness.

"Hmm." Prince Lao Min nodded perfunctorily to indicate that he heard it, and his mind was clearly still on the wine, and he didn't care that it was not yet warm, so he had already picked it up and poured it for himself and his grandson.

This meal has been drunk to seven points, and it has passed the stage of taking a sip.

The wine was mellow, and for a while, both grandparents and grandchildren held their wine glasses and took a sip and fell into a short silence.

Prince Lao Min is still thinking about how to take advantage of the downfall of the county lord of Anning to use up the chips in his hand in exchange for more benefits.

Helping Ning Junwu deal with the county lord of Anning is not for the waste Ning Twenty-eight, nor is it entirely for the sake of maintaining the reputation of the palace, in fact, the reason is quite simple: the county lord of Anning is very easy to deal with.

Of course, the persimmon is pinched soft first.

To put it bluntly, the county lord of Anning is a royal orphan girl. It's easy to bury a secret line around her, or to buy the servants to come and go freely, and get those forbidden things and the 'dead' inside.

Even the county lord of Anning's reaction to this matter can be easily calculated.

Of course, if she actually calmed down and couldn't bear to take the initiative to kill the black boss, there would be another arrangement, in short, the black boss would die in her hands.

Dealing with the county lord of Anning who is easy to deal with can then be used as a medium, and in the future, he can deal with other people who are not easy to deal with.

The charges of the county lord of Anning have been confirmed.

But this does not mean that she is not in the same party, nor does it mean that she is not instigated by others.

Prince Lao Min only felt that the wine was surging up, and he was dizzy and comfortable, but it was difficult to concentrate on things.

Ning Junwu suddenly remembered another person.

How pleasant it would be to sit and drink with her.

The next time you go to see her, be sure to bring a gourd wine!

Does she know that many of the things she has done are to hold her breath and never let the people who calculate her be better?

It's late at night, did she sleep? What she looked like she was sleeping...... It must be pretty! Does she talk in her sleep? Will she purr like a kitten?

Ning Junwu reached out and stroked his face.

The face is hot and the hands are cold.

Is this the legendary lovesickness?

He suddenly resented Tang Guan, Ma Dan, what 'makes people haggard for Yi', why are you kid haggard for her? Why do you write poetry? Dare to write so well?

Ning Junwu regretted it, he should have beaten him harder last time! Alas, at that time, I just thought that it would have an effect, but now I feel that Tang Guanyi is really underbeaten!

Well, also, the sixth prince once let go of the rumors and intended to accept her as a side concubine. What does that mean exactly? If he says that again, should he break off his friendship?

Thoughts are like spider silk, one on the left and one on the right, and the wisps stick to the woman, thinking about all kinds of problems for her, and I can't wait to wrap her into a big cocoon, wrap her, and put it beside her, so that there is no longer the distress of missing.

The two grandparents talked casually and intermittently until midnight, and when Ning Junwu pushed open the door of the study and came out, a cold wind blew, and he couldn't help but wrap his body tightly.

Since one day, wearing a big hat has become a habit of Ning Twenty-six.

Clear sky without moon.

When she gets up tomorrow morning and goes out, will she feel the same cold as she does now?

Ning Junwu decided to find out all the slippery leopard skins he kept.

(To be continued.) )