Once a woman marries, her mind becomes even more difficult to fathom, even Ye Qing, facing Yan Qingcheng's gentle eyes like water, feels a burst of weakness in her heart for no reason.

It can be said that Yan Qingcheng's mind has been all on her husband's family since she married Ye Qing, but sometimes she is very generous to her mother's family.

But now Yan Dajia is also vigilantly asking Ye Qing, what is the purpose of her brother Yan Qingzhi's visit this time? What are the two plotting in the room, or is Yan Qingzhi beating her gouache idea?

Looking at Yan Qingcheng's vigilant look, like a miser, he was afraid that Ye Qing would give the gouache secret recipe she had worked so hard to prepare to her brother for no reason.

Walking in the back garden, whether it is Ye Qing, Yan Chengcheng, or Bai Chun, there is no sense of belonging to this mansion that Zhao Goci originally built.

But now Zhao Gou has no way to take it back, and the three of Ye Qing and his wife are not down-to-earth, so this place is more and more like a place for Ye Qing and his wife to relax or do things.

Sitting down in the pavilion next to a small lake that was introduced into the back garden from Zhonghe behind the mansion, Liang Xing hurriedly walked over, looked at Yan Chengcheng, and then said to Ye Qing: "Xiaobao went to send Li Lifang back to the house, this is a secret letter from the north." ”

"Of the Imperial City Division?" Ye Qing looked at the sign on the secret letter envelope, which is difficult for ordinary people to find, took the letter and asked.

"Well, it's probably something on the Jin Man's side." Liang Xing nodded, he didn't know what was written in the secret letter, so he could only guess.

Ye Qing pinched the not-so-thin letter inside, nodded silently, and signaled Liang Xing to know.

Watching Liang Xing talk to Ye Qing, Yan Qingcheng, who had been silent, asked curiously after Liang Xing left, "Is there something big going on in the Jin Kingdom?" Or was it their emperor who was the one all of a sudden? ”

"Which one?" Ye Qing asked knowingly.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Ye Qing, who was pretending to be stupid with him, and pouted: "Which one else can it be, of course it's dead." ”

"What do you think, if Wan Yan Yong is dead, then it won't be through the Imperial City Division, it should be the Ministry of Rites and others who will be the first to know." Ye Qing admired Yan Tingcheng's brain hole, and then Yan Tingcheng, who did not shy away from coming over, took out the letter and examined it carefully.

The content of the letter can be roughly divided into two parts, the son of Wan Yan Yong, the emperor of the Jin State: Wan Yan Yungong, the current crown prince of the Jin State, is seriously ill, and has been taken from the prince's mansion to the Chenghua Hall in the palace, and the imperial doctor will treat him.

The second content is that Wan Yanyong has been reducing the strength and officials of the Jin people, and deliberately promoted many Song people from the north to be officials of the Jin Dynasty.

"Whoever sets a limit on the release of a good slave and marries a good man within the limit, and the children born to him are good people. What do you mean? Yan Qingcheng lay on Ye Qing's back and looked at the secret letter together, looking at Ye Qing with a muttering mouth and asked.

Looking at those beautiful eyes looking at himself quietly, Ye Qing couldn't help but kiss Yan Qingcheng's red lips, and then said: "When the war was torn down, it was forced to fall into the grass, or the rebel army waiting for the king's division, it became the main source of troops for Wan Yan Yong to start subduing." First, it can alleviate the needs of their Jin nobles for slaves and resolve the contradictions caused by their hard work. The second is to retain the backbone of the Jin people, so that the Song people become the swords and guns in their hands, and then kill each other with us. ”

After Ye Qing kissed her, Yan Qingcheng involuntarily reached out and wiped her mouth, so in exchange for Ye Qing to sit directly on her lap and kiss her fiercely.

Being taken advantage of being held in her arms, Yan Dajia, who was blushing cheeks, involuntarily patted Ye Qing's chest, and then hurriedly looked around to see if anyone saw the embarrassing picture just now.

Breaking free from Ye Qing's arms, he heaved his chest and said angrily: "I hate it!" ”

Seeing that someone was indifferent and laughing, Yan Qingcheng snorted, and after opening up the distance from Ye Qing that I felt relatively safe, he sorted out his nervous and nervous thoughts before asking: "Then Yan Yong is not afraid to recruit so many of my Great Song people to join their army, will they fight back against them when the time comes?" ”

"30,000 miles east of the river into the sea, 5,000 miles on the sky. The bereaved people were in tears, and they looked south to Wang Shi for another year. Do you think the Song people in the north will still have expectations for the imperial court? The imperial court is weak and has no ambitions, if it is still as strong and fierce as it was at the beginning, how dare the Jin people make such an order? I'm afraid that now Wan Yanyong can also see that the vast majority of Song people in the north have begun to accept the fact that the Jin people are orthodox. Ye Qing folded the letter, put it in the envelope and said.

"Impossible, the Jin people are like barbarians, and I am ...... Song people." Yan Chengcheng said hardly.

"The older generation may not, people of Uncle Yan's age, or the Emperor Taishang's age, may still remember that my Southern Song Dynasty court is the orthodoxy of the Central Plains. But....... Ye Qing had a smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth drooped a trace of helplessness, and said: "But the Song people of the Northern Land at my age, but they were born under the rule of the Jin people, including people younger than me, how could they agree that my Great Song Dynasty is the orthodoxy of the Central Plains territory?" Over the years, Wan Yan Yong has been treating the Song people in the north with a gentle strategy, suppressing the older generation of people on the one hand, and reusing the literati among the Song people on the other. Now that they can marry a good man, their children can become good citizens of the Jin country, which is undoubtedly full of great temptation for the people of the north who have relied on grazing in the mountains for many years. No matter how important the integrity is, the court is not angry, which is equivalent to this is a hopeless and endless return. So it's not like going down the mountain to be a good citizen, at least you can eat enough, right? ”

"Are you really so disappointed in the court?" Yan Qingcheng muttered worriedly, then slowly turned his head, looked at Ye Qing with his eyes, and said suspiciously: "Thirty thousand miles of the east of the river into the sea, five thousand miles of mountains on the sky." The bereaved people were in tears, and they looked south to Wang Shi for another year. Is this a poem that can't be made? ”

"Of course...... No. Ye Qing dragged out his voice, in exchange for Yan Qingcheng's helpless eyes, and continued with a smile: "This was done by Lu You, who was transferred to the Ordnance Supervisor as a young eunuch not long ago. ”

Yan Qingcheng looked at the smile on Ye Qing's face, and said with some suspicion: "How do I feel that my smile now seems to be a little bit of schadenfreude?" Is that Lu You the same Lu You who divorced his wife a few days ago? ”

"Yes, that's him." Ye Qing continued to say with a smile.

As the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth, and Lu You, who has just taken a break from Tang Wan, happens to be doing this thing now.

In Ye Qing's opinion, even if Lu You didn't write this poem and didn't support Wang Huai's main battle faction above the court, his career would be subject to some resistance because of the retirement of Tang Wan.

Even if Zhao Shicheng is open-minded, it does not mean that other officials will be as benevolent and tolerant as Zhao Shicheng.

What's more, there must be many Lin'an officials who want to tie up with Zhao Shicheng, and now the matter between Zhao Shicheng and Tang Wan, I am afraid that it will not take long for it to spread in some circles.

So when the time comes, coupled with the poem Lu You did not long ago, Ye Qing will already be able to see that in the future, Lu You will stumble and stumble above the court, and finally be dismissed.

patted Yan Chengcheng's white cheeks, and then carried the letter and asked Liang Xing's carriage to send him to Guanghua Gate.

Along the long vermilion palace wall, Ye Qing, who was alone, slowly walked towards He Ning's Gate.

This was the first time he took the initiative to approach the palace after returning to Lin'an, and the first time he took the initiative to see Zhao Gou.

The sound of the carriage behind him crushed the flat bluestone road, causing Ye Qing, who was stopped by the guards in front of the palace to check his identity, and couldn't help but look back.

The carriage of the Xinwang Mansion, not only Ye Qing, but even the soldiers of the guard in front of the palace also need to salute.

The curtain of the car covered the windows tightly, so that people could not see who was sitting inside, and when Ye Qing and the soldiers of the guard department were "paying attention" to the wide and luxurious carriage, the carriage slowly stopped.

The curtain of the car was lifted, looking at the hand on the curtain, it was not the slender fingers that Ye Qing hoped to appear, as the face of Zhao Xuan, the king of letters, was revealed from inside, Ye Qing followed the people of the guard division, and also saluted the king of the letter again.

"Oh, I didn't expect to meet Ye Shaoqing here." There was a sneer in King Xin's eyes, some time ago, because of Zhu Xi's incident, the two almost made a move between the two, and the scene of the Imperial City Division's jailer holding a bow and crossbow at Zhao Xuan was churning in King Xin's mind again.

"Lin'an City is so big, and there is only one way to enter and exit the palace at this time, and it's not a fuss to meet King Xin, isn't it?" Ye Qing said with an easy-going smile.

King Xin looked at the front and back of this calm road, smiled again and said, "Ye Shaoqing is afraid that he hasn't been to the palace for a long time, right?" Suddenly a person appears here today, but what's the matter? ”

"King Xinda can rest assured, although the minister was sent by Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, the most important thing is naturally the Imperial City Division, so King Xin can not worry, what grievances and doubts in Dali Temple have been stabbed to the top by me." Ye Qing said lightly.

"Even if Ye Shaoqing plays, what can it do? Could it be that Ye Qing is still the same as Ye Qing in the past? Will there be deep trust? Can you say it to be absolutely convincing? What's more, Dali Temple has always been fair and strict, even if Ye Shaoqing wants to play, it is just a crime to add to it, right? King Xin said with a sneer.

"When it comes to the sin that you want to add, you can't believe the king." Ye Qing laughed.

King Xin's face instantly turned cold, with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and after snorting, he motioned for the guards to continue walking.

Ye Qing took his waist card from the hand of the guard, watched King Xin's carriage slowly move forward, and then walked unhurriedly along the imperial city wall towards He Ning Gate.

There is no need to think about Ye Qing to know that since King Xin took this road, and he came to the palace at this time, it was naturally because of Zhao Gou's summons, after all, Qiu Chuji and the two of them had been brought into Lin'an for three or five days, and at this time, they should also appear in the palace.

So at this time, it is not surprising that Zhao Gou summoned King Chongdaoxin, who has always been worshipped, into the palace.