It's not that she looks down on people in the countryside, it's not that she underestimates Xia Zihou's talent, it's just that there are some things that can't be done without enough insight to grasp the overall situation.

Oh, but I think that Emperor Yongsheng and others should think that talking on paper is enough to achieve a person, but she never thinks so, how can strategy be achieved if it is not applied, although she is not on the battlefield, but she is a person who has done a strategic account, she has read a lot of military books, but she knows how difficult it is to really use it. Although what Xia Zihou did was different from fighting, how could he be accomplished overnight without on-the-spot investigation and sufficient experience preparation for practical things such as water control?

Emperor Yongsheng is a flower in a greenhouse after all, in fact, most of the civil and military forces of this Manchu Dynasty are like this, so they can't see through these wrongs.

Xiao Yiyun didn't know how long he had been dormant, maybe he was just waiting for the moment when he hit with a blow. What is he lacking now? Is he unknown? Or is there any other scruple about him?

As Mr. He approached step by step, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites beat a drum in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and said: "This old gentleman is ......"

"Haven't you been waiting for the old man, and you don't know who the old man is? Oh, yes, the old man has changed his face, and my lord will wait a moment. ”

Saying that, Mr. He wiped his face a few times, and his plain face did not change much, but he immediately looked like an ancient fairy.

Everyone was amazed, and everyone in the royal family in the private room of Wangjiang Tower had an ugly face.

"Emperor, what can I do, it's really Mr. He. ”

Emperor Yongsheng's face was gloomy, obviously he didn't see any movement in the Qi Palace, whether it was Xiao Yiyun or Yun Yi, they didn't take any action, and they didn't even see the people around them leave, what the hell is going on?

"Whether it is Mr. Ho or not, he is not. ”

"Why not, he's clearly ......"

The Queen Mother stopped in the middle of her words: "The emperor means ......"

Emperor Yongsheng laughed sarcastically, yes and no, it was just that he had the final say.

Emperor Yongsheng walked to the window, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites just looked up, Emperor Yongsheng nodded to him, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was also a good person, and immediately understood that Emperor Yongsheng wanted him to continue singing this play.

Emperor Yongsheng gestured to the crowd again. Yun Yi sneered, with Xiao Yiyun's people and his own secret pavilion people, what else could his people do? Just scrap a few of his chess pieces as gifts.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites retracted his thoughts, and said politely and detachedly to the old man in front of him: "The old gentleman's face changing technique is really powerful, but this does not mean that you are Mr. He." At this time, the stakes are very high, and please don't pretend to be good to people who have nothing to do with it. ”

Mr. He laughed heartily and said to the young man beside him: "Apprentice, some people say that you have recognized the fake Mr. He as a teacher, how is this good." ”

The gentle face of the man with the aura of a scholar instantly became stern, and the temperament of the whole body changed, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought that he was a different person.

"Heh, the head of my dignified and good family business firm is so cold that he wants to recognize a fake Mr. He as a master?"

Passerby A: "The head of the good family business house, isn't it the legendary five young people?"

Passerby B: "Liangjia Firm, is it the famous Liangjia Firm?"

Passerby C: "Nonsense, except for that Liangjia firm, who dares to swagger through the market in the name of a Liangjia firm, it must be from that Liangjia firm." ”

Passer-by: "Eh, I know that person, I was fortunate to meet him when I was doing business with Liangjia Firm, and the steward who talked about business with me also respectfully greeted him, he is the head of Liangjia Firm!"

......

Murong Wu sneered: "What about the owner of Wangjiang Tower, he didn't even come out to preside over such a big thing?"

"Wu Shao is not angry, isn't An Su here?" Before the words fell, a woman dressed in white stepped out, graceful and curling, with indescribable ten thousand styles, but without the slightest air of wind and dust.

The woman's appearance is not very beautiful, but her all-round temperament teaches people to take their eyes off. This is the owner of Wangjiang Tower, Ansu, she and the entire Wangjiang Tower is the talent logo of Donglin, the most prestigious works of Donglin are often from Wangjiang Tower, here is the place where talents gather and exchange in Donglin, and it is the palace of literati and ink writers. And An Su is also a very talented person, the most important thing is that no matter who comes to her Wangjiang Tower, she waits for her, even if it is a royal noble, if she causes trouble in Wangjiang Tower, she will still throw it out, no matter who comes to invite, if she is not happy, even if Emperor Yongsheng summons her, she will ignore it.

Literati are always very many, and they also admire people with style, so although An Su is a woman, she is highly respected and supported by talented people in the east.

An Su rarely shows her face in front of people, but every time she shows her face in Wangjiang Tower, it will definitely cause a commotion in Wangjiang Tower, so many literati and writers know her, as soon as she comes out, many people shout: "Look, it's Miss An, Miss An is out!"

An Su walked up to Mr. He and saluted, and said respectfully: "I heard that the fifth master recognized Mr. as a teacher, this is the luck of the fifth master, today An Su is fortunate to see Mr. 's true face is really An Su's luck, please accept An Su's worship." ”

He said and made a gesture, very respectful.

"Miss An said that it was Mr. He, so it must be Mr. He. ”

"yes, yes. ”

An Su stepped forward to calm everyone's emotions, and a light voice sounded, the sound was not loud, but the people below instantly quieted down and listened carefully.

"The royal affairs, An Su and the commoners didn't want to care, but at your request, they lent the venue for you to seek a truth, but Mr. He, whom An Su has always admired, and the head of the Liangjia firm are there, and the two identities are in doubt, and An Su can't stay out of the matter. ”

"Lord Squire, this grand event to distinguish the authenticity of the birthday banquet picture will be presided over by An Su himself, okay?"

Although he asked the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, An Su asked everyone present. An Su opened his mouth and responded, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites wanted to refute, but he was powerless, so he could only secretly hope that His Majesty the Emperor would be able to solve the problem quickly.

It is a pity that no one can pose the slightest threat to Mr. Ho after the painting is identified.

Mr. Ho was extremely excited to hold the painting and announced in public that this painting was indeed the work of the master.

Although the words were fake, his excitement was not fake, and later the waiter of the Ministry of Rites reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said that he could go back to the queen mother and the emperor to hand over the errand, holding the painting and reluctant to let go, it was extremely real.

The first time he saw this imitation painting, he was almost deceived, and although he lamented the exquisite skill of the forger at that time, he was more disappointed and annoyed, but now he was very satisfied with this painting made by his own disciple. The future is terrifying, the future is terrifying, he found a good disciple to inherit the mantle. Later, the painting was taken away, and he was reluctant, it was a painting made by his own apprentice, and his own apprentice also bluntly said that the painting was the best one among the hundreds of birthday banquet pictures he copied, and then he couldn't paint this one.

The best painting painted by his own apprentice was taken away by someone else, how could he be reluctant.

This kind of attitude made everyone believe that this painting was real, and even Xiao Yiyun, who was good at observing words and colors, hid in the dark and saw this scene, thinking that this painting was indeed real.

But he knew very well the authenticity of that painting, although Xiao Yiyun didn't ask Yun Yi how to deal with those things, but the fake painting was not replaced after entering the palace, except for the painting scroll. He didn't make any other preparations except for arranging for the people who were in Wangjiang Tower to contain Emperor Yongsheng, and he also wanted to see how far Yun Yi could do this. Even the people arranged here are not so many that they can contain the people of Emperor Yongsheng and not move, he is more to wait and see.

Yun Yi really surprised him, Xiao Yiyun lowered his eyes: such a woman can't be an enemy, either erase or join in, and she must not be allowed to stand on the hostile side. Now it seems that the power in her hands is more powerful than he expected, and he is going to change his strategy towards Yun Yi. He can use Yunyi's power.

"Go and find out what kind of relationship Yunyi has between Yunyi and Liangjia Commercial House and Dark Pavilion. ”

"Yes!" a black shadow led the way, disappearing into the darkness in an instant.

Xiao Yiyun looked at everything that was going on in the stands with a cold eye, and finally shot his cold gaze at Emperor Yongsheng: Xiao Yijin, your good days are coming to an end, even if there is a divine cavalry escort passed down from generation to generation by the Donglin Emperor, you will not be my opponent. Mother concubine was killed by your mother and son, father and emperor were assassinated by your mother and son, all the suffering of my Xiao Yiyun is caused by you, and only your blood can be calmed!

In the courtyard of a businessman's mansion on the outskirts of Shengjing, a person in a green coat stood in the courtyard, looking at the sky in a daze.

"Yo, big brother is so interested, I'm in the mood to enjoy the moon alone. ”

A burly man greeted him enthusiastically, and slapped the man's shoulder with a big palm, but the man did not move a single inch under such a big palm, and the tall man did not have the consciousness of being too strong by himself, and still said happily, obviously this situation is the norm.

The burly man put his arm on the shoulder of the man in green clothes and looked at the sky, smacking his lips: "Big brother, you don't even have the moon to see anything, go for a walk, and accompany the brothers to drink." ”

The man in Tsing Yi ignored him, and only said lightly: "Lei Da, it's going to change." ”

Lei Da touched his head: "Oh, no wonder there is no moon tonight, it turns out that it is going to rain, then I won't be able to dry the quilt tomorrow." ”

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head helplessly, looking at Lei Da with a smile, but there was worry and fierceness in his eyes.

Two generations of the Divine Cavalry have not been born, but they have never stopped grinding, in order to become the last and strongest barrier to protect the imperial power and protect the east, although they have been working hard, as the leader of the Divine Cavalry, they have never expected that there will be a day when they need to take action.