When he returned, Tang Qingshan frowned at the dusk.

Boy, it's heavy.

Unexpectedly coveted the noble lady of Kunning Palace, a whose sons are older than you, you even have an idea.

Admire, admire, admire.

Dusk was speechless.

Out of the abandoned manor, Tang Qingshan and his wife immediately said goodbye and left, walked in a hurry, returned to Fuguifang and took Tang Sai'er straight out of the city - they knew the people and faces, but they didn't know the heart, they were to prevent the bridge from crossing the river at dusk.

At dusk, he pulled Xiao Baoqing straight to the mansion, intending to send Yin Xiangbao a favor.

Talking to Xiao Baoqing along the way, he learned a surprising news: after she was dispersed by the crowd last night, she was first taken to a private house by two men in black, and then sent to the abandoned manor at dawn.

In other words, Xiao Baoqing was not abducted at all, but that group of abductors suffered an unwarranted disaster.

The culprit is someone else.

Dusk had some eyebrows in his heart, things were not as simple as they seemed on the surface, and he had to discuss it with Wu Pu after he went back.

When I arrived at the mansion, I was overjoyed with Bao.

I was grateful for the dusk, and I couldn't find Princess Baoqing anymore, let alone the black yarn hat, it was a blessing that my head could be saved, and I hurriedly ate and drank for the little Bodhisattva, and I went to the Forbidden City with all the soldiers of the government.

Instead, he neglected the benefactor twilight.

There is no mustard at dusk, Xiang Baoqi people, a Qing official, and a capable minister.

If you can help, you can help.

When he came out of the mansion, he found Xu Yin standing next to Ma Pei, and sighed helplessly, "You are too slow." ”

Xu Yin walked side by side with dusk, and lowered his voice, "You let me go in the morning, and I will find Princess Baoqing in the huge Yingtian City in half a day, and this time is enough time to walk around the city." ”

He also said: "Do you want to die, dare to mix with Mingjiao!" ”

Dusk said in my heart, this news is still well-informed, this is known to find Xiao Baoqing through Mingjiao, and I have returned to a secret sect that cares about him, I am an eclectic talent.

As long as it works.

As long as the prosperity is eternal and the people live and work in peace and contentment, who is willing to rebel, so the folk sects will not be able to make any waves in the past hundred years.

On that day, Wu Pu returned from Wenyuan Pavilion early.

During the big holiday, Wenyuan Pavilion was on duty every day to help Zhu Di discuss temporary and unexpected political affairs.

Let Wu and Bi go to buy vegetables and meat, and the two fathers and sons tossed in the kitchen for an afternoon and made a sumptuous dinner.

Celebrate.

Wu Pu learned the news from the Wenyuan Pavilion that the officials on duty in the Ministry came out, and today His Majesty gave Huang Guan's nephew Dusk to be born as a fellow jinshi in the Qianqing Palace.

This is not an official position, it is fame, and with this title, you will not have to worry about becoming an official in the future.

Not even the imperial examination.

Dusk said that the trivial things were not worth mentioning, but her heart still bloomed.

This is a small step in the career.

It is a big step for the Ming Dynasty!

After the meal, Wu Youbi washed the dishes again, sat opposite Wu Pu in the study at dusk, and told Wu Pu in detail about the Shangyuan fire case and the matter of retrieving Xiao Baoqing, without missing any details.

Wu Pu was terrified when he heard it.

In the end, he knew that Xiao Baoqing had returned to the palace and breathed a sigh.

He pondered for a long time, "Dusk, do you have a feeling that in addition to Zhu Di, Zhu Gaochi and Zhu Gaochu in Yingtian City, there is also a force floating in the undercurrent, as if it wants to provoke something?" ”

Dusk nodded, "Yes!" ”

That's for sure.

Wu Pu analyzed: "At the earliest, Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaohui were severely punished by Zhu Di because they contacted you, at first glance, this is Zhu Di's control of the corresponding Heavenly City, but think about it carefully, the Chinese courtiers of the dynasty support Zhu Gaoxu, and the military generals support Zhu Gaoxu, no one will take the initiative to find out about this matter, but someone in the bias is folded and participates in the two highnesses." ”

Dusk nodded, "I just don't know who played it." ”

Wu Puyin was on duty in the cabinet and knew a little more well-informed, and said: "There are several excerpts, one of which is from the hand of the imperial historian Jing Qing, but he did not participate in the two highnesses, but just said that you are lying and ignorant of the two princes. ”

The drunkard does not mean to drink.

Twilight smiled wryly, "I knew there was him." ”

Wu Pu said again: "In the gold theft case, according to the inference after the fact, Jinyiwei does not seem to be suspicious, but if it is deduced in reverse, the least suspicious is the most suspicious, and this matter is likely to be really done by Pang Ying." ”

Twilight: "I thought so too. ”

He said: "It's just that Pang Ying miscalculated, and then was used, so there was Zhao Sanwa's assassination of me, this should be the force in the shadows, wanting to take the opportunity to suppress Jinyiwei." ”

Why do you want to suppress Jinyiwei?

Because the current Jinyi Wei is the sharpest butcher knife in Zhu Di's hand.

Wu Pu took a sip of tea, "Let's talk about the Shangyuan fire case, if Queen Xu had an accident that night and Princess Baoqing disappeared, would Zhu Di lose his rationality, and let the Beijing camp in charge of the security of the city all be dispatched, and let the Beijing camp outside the city enter the city, in that case, will there be a rebellion, and the rebels will take the opportunity to directly attack the Forbidden City?" ”

There is only one purpose.

Killed Zhu Di.

Once Zhu Di is killed, and then the three brothers of Zhu Gaochi are killed, who will sit on the Ming Dynasty?

Zhu Biao's three sons can.

Zhu Yunwen's youngest son, Zhu Wengui, can also be.

Twilight gasped.

It seems to be just a fire, but Zhu Di made his most correct reaction, if he loses his mind a little, last night will be a river of blood, and Yongle Shengshi will be strangled in the cradle.

Such a huge conspiracy, starting from learning that Empress Xu was going to travel in micro-services, was formulated in a short period of time, and implemented in an orderly manner, which is definitely not something that Jing Qing, a doctor of imperial history, can do.

There are others.

Jing Qing is likely to be a puppet that has been used!

This involves the people in the Forbidden City who spread the news of Empress Xu's travel, Liu Moxie, and the people who control the military power in the Beijing camp, and the people who kidnap Xiao Baoqing are the subordinates of this group of people!

The answer to who this group of people is self-evident.

It must be an old minister of Jianwen.

That's why he takes such good care of Xiao Baoqing, otherwise Xiao Baoqing will continue to disappear, and may never even appear again.

After a long time, he asked, "Uncle Wu, do you think Zhu Di can guess?" ”

Wu Pu smiled bitterly, "What do you think?" ”

Zhu Di wouldn't have guessed?

No way!

Maybe after the holiday, Zhu Biao's two sons, Zhu Yunwen's youngest son Zhu Wengui, will die violently one after another for a period of time - don't you want to kill me and help them ascend the throne, I will let you have no one to support.

Dusk is silent.

Is this incident a butterfly effect caused by one's own crossing?

Will it force Zhu Di into a tyrant?

He felt a little guilty.

Wu Pu was keenly aware that something was wrong with Dusk's mentality, and sighed: "You don't have to think about it, after all, Zhu Dijing is difficult to do after he ascended the throne...... How to say it, it is far less ruthless than Tang Taizong, it is destined that there will be some conspiracies in the past few years, and when he purges the court, everything will be stable. ”

This is the afterglow of the martyrdom.

There is only a long sigh at dusk.

Under this dark tide, there are probably some more deaths.