Chapter 443: Setting the Wine
Since the death of the queen, there has been no queen until now, but Chen Zhaoyi, the biological mother of the fifth prince Zhao Ding, and Chen Zhaoyi, the biological mother of the sixth prince Zhao Cheng, have been promoted to concubines.
The status of these two people was on an equal footing with Du Guifei all of a sudden, and the fifth prince and the sixth prince also changed greatly from the original uncompetitive princely status.
The Chen family and the Lu family have been active during this time, and they are making friends everywhere, forming gangs, and there is a great momentum of helping the two princes to win the heir.
Although the third prince Qingwang was dissatisfied with this, he couldn't say anything, because the emperor's temper was bad during this time, and he didn't want to touch it.
As for who the queen will be, I can't really see it, it is said that it is Du Guifei, and the ministers have also played, and the emperor just stays in the middle and does not send it, and there is no intention of establishing a queen.
Li Dongyang listened to Fengyang's explanation of the situation in the harem, and couldn't help frowning, the emperor's balancing technique is really everywhere.
It seems that the emperor is still reluctant to set up a prince, otherwise he would not immediately promote the five princes and the six princes, as for the fourth prince, this is born to the palace maid and has no capital to promote.
Yes, even if they are all the emperor's sons, because they were born to palace maids, they were born dwarfs, and the four princes of the throne can't even touch the edge, unless the emperor's sons are all dead.
However, the emperor has seven sons, and now two have died, and it is not impossible for them all to die.
The second prince and the seventh prince are not born to the emperor, and the emperor will naturally not be generous enough to raise them, claiming that they have died of illness and are already dead.
Thinking of the emperor's sad experience, Li Dongyang snickered and sympathized with the emperor at the same time, even if he was green, he actually raised a son for others, tsk!
"Brother Bang, who do you say is most likely to shoot this grain and grass?" Fengyang asked.
"I think Mobei is the most likely, but where did Mobei get the manpower?" This is where Li Dongyang can't figure it out, and it's not so easy to arrange it by disappearing out of thin air.
Of course, Li Dongyang can easily do it if he has mountains and rivers, but Mobei doesn't.
"Brother Yang, I think there is a lot of knowledge about disappearing out of thin air, it should be that they used some connections to transport it away, and I don't know where these relationships came from.
As for the killing and extinguishing of the mouth in the back, it is better to understand, if you kill people and kill people when grabbing food and grass, it will naturally leave a large number of car marks, and those soldiers will not have these troubles when they return empty-handed, and it is easy to erase the traces. ”
Vanilla's words seemed to open a window, and a flash of light crossed Li Dongyang's mind, and things that he couldn't figure out before suddenly figured out.
If there is no mistake, the grain officer must have colluded with those who robbed the grain and grass, and the location of the loss provided by the grain officer must not have been the scene of the first crime.
Calculated in this way, the biggest possibility is that the grain and grass are transferred elsewhere, and then the grain officer reports false information, and as for the death of the grain officer, it is naturally extinguished.
Li Dongyang has the ability to tell the truth, although there are few people who know it, there are many people who calculate it carefully, and those who have a heart can naturally find out a thing or two.
In this way, when the grain officer laid down this bureau, he was destined to live for a short time, at least not to Longcheng, and the soldiers who escorted the grain and grass were harvested by the way.
But this bureau is good! Li Dongyang muttered to himself, that is to praise the other party sincerely, if he didn't guess wrong, now Shangyuanzong has already set his sights on the person who laid out the layout.
Just rush to disappear out of thin air, Shangyuanzong can't let them go, whoever Shangyuanzong has lost a lot of treasures, and has been poisoned, even if it is not for the treasure as an antidote, they will investigate.
After figuring it out, Li Dongyang laughed a few times and shouted for wine, he wanted to take out the best wine to entertain Fengyang, and made Fengyang happy.
"Lord Shizi, the second master and the second lady will hold a banquet for you, see if you will celebrate with wine in the future."
Mama Xu couldn't help but remind, and at the same time glared at the stone, how did this little follower be, and she didn't know how to remind the prince.
"It's okay, do you want to go back to Fengyang at night?" Li Dongyang looked at Fengyang, which means that if we don't come back at night, we will have a good drink at night.
It's just that before Fengyang could reply, Fengyang's grandmother was anxious, and said first: "Lord Shizi, the county lord will return, and the princess is still waiting for the county lord to go back and report." ”
"Yes, my mother is still waiting for news from the front, I have to get back." Fengyang also remembered his mission, coming to see Brother Bang was one thing, and asking for news from his grandfather was the second.
Although grandpa will write back, everyone knows that when they go out, they will report good news or bad news, and King Yun and Princess Yun are worried.
"Alright then, I'll give you a few jars of wine, and you can go home and drink it yourself." Li Dongyang was unhappy, and he thought that he could hug a beautiful woman at night, but he didn't have a chance.
"Cut, stingy, the county lord will give you a chance, and you will have a treat tomorrow in the Drunken Immortal Building." Feng Yang raised his chin, looking like a gift.
"Yes, little thank you." Li Dongyang was happy.
Fengyang didn't stay at noon, but chatted with Li Dongyang for a while, and then left with a few jars of wine, and the family was still waiting for the news she brought back.
Not to mention how lively the celebration of the Zhenguo Mansion is, in the Shangyuan Sect, this will be full of dark clouds, and more and more disciples will be poisoned and killed, and those poisoned disciples will be shrouded in death and begin to make chaos.
These people complained that the sect did not do its best to detoxify them, and even more complained that the sect did not have the ability to cause trouble, and in the face of death, all their loyalty came to naught, so they began to attack those disciples who were not poisoned.
Some of these people secretly put their own poisonous blood into other people's meals, and some even secretly dripped into water sources, causing bad effects.
Yufeng was angry, and in the end, he had no choice but to gather these together, restricting their freedom, as for eating, two pieces of meat a day.
Don't think that Yufeng is kind, but two pieces of meat can only keep them from starving, but it will make them weak and lose their attack power, which is still a glimmer of hope for the antidote.
These people are the soft-footed shrimp who are gathered together and waiting for death, and they don't know when death will fall on top of their heads.
Yu Feng stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the disciples gathered in the valley, his brows twisted into Sichuan characters, and said to Yu Cheng, the eldest disciple beside him: "During my absence, you will temporarily take charge of the sect master, and I will try my best to find an antidote." ”
"Yes, the disciple will definitely live up to the master's trust." Yucheng took over the heavy responsibility with a serious face, Yucheng had been traveling outside before, and only rushed back yesterday, so he was not poisoned.
"Alas, this is the catastrophe of our Shangyuan Sect, whether we can survive it is related to life and death, don't be careless." Yufeng sighed and searched back and forth many times, and it was already determined that the thief had fled.
Now I only ask the disciples to guard the sect, and there is no hope for catching the thief.
"Master rest assured, the disciple will do his best to protect the Shangyuan Sect, and will never let the Shangyuan Sect be lost in the hands of you and my master and apprentice."
Yucheng raised his head and stared at Yufeng's eyes, solemnly assuring.
(End of chapter)