236 Your uncle is plotting rebellion
Xie Jinci hurriedly came down, "Brother? β
"It's okay, it must be because I don't usually have more activities." Feng Cun's face was twisted in slight pain, "Little sister, come up quickly, I'll continue to carry you!" β
Where was Xie Jinci willing to let him carry it, asked the house doctor to help him down, and walked to the door of the house by himself.
Although the girl's family will look forward to her big wedding being grand enough, for Xie Jinci, Zuo is just marrying as a concubine, so this wedding really has no meaning, and she did not invite the Shen family to watch the ceremony.
When I walked to the door of the mansion, the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy.
The wind was blowing, the thunder was roaring, the lightning was whistling through the clouds, and the first summer rain of the year was about to fall.
Under Xipa, Xie Jinci's eyes were complicated.
Someone told a fortune that it was sunny today, but the slap in the face came too quickly like a tornado.
She steadied herself and finally stepped onto the sedan chair.
β¦β¦
A liquor store in the market.
The long street of bluestone slabs and bricks is bustling and bustling, and the orchids in the wine shop are greeted with smiles like flowers.
The storyteller on the street doesn't tell anymore today, picking up the marriage of Sima Mansion and Rong Mansion and spitting around, adding fuel and vinegar to tell all kinds of interesting things in this marriage, which is exactly what the people love to listen to after dinner.
A slender and tall man, lazily draped in a fleur-de-lis blue robe and carrying a long knife at his waist, walked slowly down the long street.
He was born handsome and fair-skinned, with a cinnabar mole at the end of his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes were always bent and affectionate, so that the big girls and little daughters-in-law around him couldn't help but stop and look back.
On the other side of the street, Lu Jinghuai was wearing thin armor and came to meet him.
The little marquis, who is like a spring dawn, has cold phoenix eyes, and can peep at the aura of killing all over his body, and he has the demeanor of a battlefield general.
The two staggered across the street.
Lu Jinghuai looked back, "Shen Changfeng, she married Rong and broke wine to be a concubine, are you willing?" β
"She can't get married...... Don't mess around. β
Shen Changfeng threw down this sentence and walked away in the field of vision.
Lu Jinghuai clenched his saber.
Shen Changfeng asked him not to make trouble?
The family in Shangjing City is not simple, since he reminded him not to make trouble, he must have discovered something.
Lu Jinghuai had to reluctantly suppress his thoughts of robbing his relatives.
Shen Changfeng quietly appeared in the treasury of Sima Mansion.
Silently stunned Mei Qing and several other maids who were guarding the warehouse, he took the key and stepped into the warehouse openly.
The huge house, which should have been piled up with countless gold, silver and antiques, was empty because of the profligacy of the old lady and others.
Now it is used to put the more than 500 dowry gifts brought by the Rong family, which is just right.
Shen Changfeng casually opened the mahogany box, which was full of ordinary antiques.
The girl in black was startled and appeared behind him like a phantom.
Xie Jinci gave Shen Changfeng the token of the Boqing Pavilion, so for her, Shen Changfeng is now the only master.
She said lightly: "Tianji Pavilion has already taken root in Shangjing, and it won't take a few years to develop into the No. 1 secret reporting agency in Darong." β
From the moment he came to Shangjing, Shen Changfeng began to spend a lot of money to repair Tianji Pavilion.
What he needed was a complete and sophisticated Tianji Pavilion, so precise that he could even find out how many catties of rice the emperor ate every day and what he said every day.
"Are you sure the Rong family hid things in the dowry?"
"Yes."
Shen Changfeng walked to the depths of the warehouse with his hands in his hands, rummaged through the empty ash cage, and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.
Shocking Snow looked at the old cages full of explosives and weapons.
After a cursory glance, there were thousands of weapons, which far exceeded the law's limit on the number of weapons that the family gate valve could equip with.
But the most terrible,
It's a set of dragon robes.
The production is exquisite, the embroidery is lifelike, and the coiled dragon on the chest is particularly majestic and noble.
Jingxue raised her eyebrows, "The Rong family is trying to frame Sima Mansion." They hid their weapons and dragon robes in the dowry, and then took out the weapons and dragon robes and moved them into the depths of the treasury through the internal response of Sima's mansion. But Rong Zhejiu is about to marry Miss Xie, so he is not afraid that after the matter is exposed, the Rong family, as an in-laws, will not be able to escape from it? β
"Rong Zhejiu will not marry Xie Jinci."
Shen Changfeng slowly and methodically touched the dragon robe.
A well-textured bright yellow satin with a seductive sheen in the dimly lit storeroom.
After a pause, he took the cold iron cone from the sniffer and used the tip of the cone to cut off the dragon's horns and fifth claw.
soon
The coiling dragon turned into a giant python!
Jingxue frowned, "The master helped people to the end and sent the Buddha to the west, why don't you just burn the dragon robe with a fire?" β
"Why should I help Xie Jinci?" The man's fingertips rubbed the bright yellow satin, and his eyes drooped, "She's going to marry someone else, what can I do for her?" Let's go. β
He disappeared into the door of the storeroom.
Jing Xue looked back at the bright yellow python robe that had become a four-like, and the corner of her lips smiled sarcastically.
The young master said that he would not help Miss Xie, but with one hand, he honestly solved the biggest hidden danger for Miss Xie.
really
A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost.
Shen Changfeng entered the palace gracefully.
As soon as he approached the imperial study, he heard Prime Minister Rong 100,000 anxiously "exposing" Feng Guanlan's thoughts of secretly hiding weapons and attempting to rebel to the emperor.
He knelt in the imperial study and wept uncontrollably:
ββ¦β¦ Wechen also just heard about the spies! Feng Guanlan seems to be a big grin, but in fact, it contains evil intentions! This kind of person, Weichen disdains to be with it! The daughter-in-law of the Feng family, our Rong family, can't be married, and we ask the emperor to send troops to search Sima's Mansion and find out the thief earlier! β
The Emperor is reviewing the recital.
Listening to him crying and crying, he said lightly after a long time: "Every time Rong Qing reports to me about his courtiers, he always cries and shouts. Put away your tears, I don't know, I thought that my imperial study was a vegetable market. β
"Woo woo, Wechen is sad that there are these heinous officials in the court, and Wechen is sad for the emperor......"
The emperor put down the pen with an expressionless face, "Fu Qing." β
Shen Changfeng stepped into the imperial study and arched his hand, "Greetings to the emperor!" β
Sunlight poured in through the openwork window and fell on his fair and beautiful cheeks.
The emperor narrowed his eyes, and the expression on Jun's face softened a little.
He said: "Rong Xiang reported Feng Guanlan's intention to rebel, you lead the troops to search Sima Mansion, if you really find something that shouldn't be there, take him into the palace to see me immediately." β
Shen Changfeng glanced at Rong Xiang.
He was on his knees, wiping tears from his eyes in agony.
If you want to be as pretentious, as you can be pretending.
He hooked his lips, "Yes." β
β¦β¦
Lu Jinghuai finally understood why Shen Changfeng did not allow him to rob his relatives.
Because Xiao Yiyan went to rob the kiss!
The boy from the family who took root in Shangjing brought a group of family members, rushed into the greeting team regardless of it, and was about to run away after grabbing the sedan chair!
It's a pity that the Rong family seems to have calculated that someone will come to rob the relatives, Jing Zhaoyin came quickly, and directly arrested Xiao Yiyan and others into the prison!
When Xiao Yiyan was dragged away, he found Lu Jinghuai standing in the restaurant, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted:
"Whoa, Lu Jinghuai, Lao Tzu is here to rob you for you! Save me, whoaββ!! β
He screamed so earth-shattering!
Lu Jinghuai couldn't bear to look at it directly.
He watched the sedan chair continue to walk in the direction of the Rong family, pondered for a moment, and decided to believe Shen Changfeng for the time being.
It is impossible for Rong Zhejiu to marry Xie Jinci, otherwise Shen Changfeng will not be able to sit still than him.
He's better to find a way to get Xiao Yiyan!
The sedan chair stopped outside Rongfu.
But there was no sound of firecrackers and lively greetings.
The greeting procession whispered.
Xie Jinci finally couldn't sit still.
She lifted the hijab and lifted the sedan curtain, only to see that the gate of Rongfu was closed, and there were no red lanterns or red silk hanging in the cold.
She froze.
She stepped out of the sedan chair, a little dazed, "Allow wine?" β
The girl's fawn eyes are moist and clean, her skin is white and transparent, delicate and slender, just like a cardamom.
Many onlookers gathered around her, pointing at her.
Li Bai hurriedly stepped forward and protected her in his arms, "Miss......"
Xie Jinci broke away from her and shouted again, "Rong Zhen wine!" β
Someone finally opened the door to the mansion.
Mrs. Rong stood behind the threshold, still smiling, "Miss Xie, I'm afraid this family affair can't be done." Your uncle intends to rebel, and our Rong family will not dare to marry you. β
She looked at the procession of greeting relatives, "You guys also disperse, go to the back door to receive the reward." β
The mighty and lively welcoming procession dispersed as birds and beasts, and even the sedan chair was carried away.
Xie Jinci slowly clenched Xipa.
Her uncle, intent on rebellion?
Ignoring the pointing and pointing of the people around her, she turned around and ran towards Sima Mansion without hesitation.
Rongjia high-rise.
Rong Zhejiu stood in front of the flower window, silently watching the girl go away.
He said lightly: "Feng Guanlan has fallen, and the military power in his hands will definitely be taken back by the Holy Lord." The best candidate for acceptance is the military department Shangshu. And the secretary of the military department is a protΓ©gΓ© of the Rong family. β
The personal servant was full of hesitation, "But...... Childe really doesn't like Miss Xie? β
Rong Zhejiu touched the old and faded gold bracelet on his wrist.
The little girl lowered his eyebrows and said, "Since the son doesn't love it, why do you want to wear this wedding dress?" β
Mo Shangren is like jade.
The handsome boy who has always worn white clothes is wearing a red embroidered dragon and phoenix groom dress.
Shangjing is bustling.
On this day in late spring and early summer, many people saw a girl in a wedding dress, carrying a skirt and running through the street.
Xie Jinci ran for a whole hour, and finally ran back to Sima's Mansion out of breath.
There were rows of strict Praetorian Guards outside Sima's Mansion, and the door of the mansion was wide open, and hundreds of Praetorian Guards came in and out, carrying out heavy cages one by one.
Shen Changfeng stepped out of the threshold slowly and methodically.
Feng Guanlan followed behind him, his weather-beaten face was dark and cold, and it was more serious than he had ever been.
Xie Jinci hurriedly stepped forward.
She clutched Feng Guanlan's sleeve, "Uncle......"
Feng Guanlan seemed to have expected her to turn back halfway, rubbed her little head, and smiled still doting, "Don't worry." Take good care of your grandfather, and your uncle will be back soon. β
He stepped on his horse.
In front of and behind were the Praetorian Guards, who followed him to the palace like an escort.
Shen Changfeng glanced at Xie Jinci.
The girl ran all the way back, still gasping slightly.
Fine sweat was dripping on her white and delicate little face, and her luxurious and grand wedding dress made her extra petite and slender.
The already deep eyes became more and more gloomy.
He withdrew his gaze and stepped onto his horse indifferently.
Xie Jinci chased a few steps, "Shen Changfeng, my uncle he-"
The man didn't look back, and rode away neatly.
Xie Jinci had to watch them disappear into Yingchang Street.
The two Praetorian Guards stepped forward with expressionless faces and asked her to go back to the house and stay.
Xie Jinci's face wrinkled and he stepped into the mansion in silence.