In Luoyang, the capital of the gods, Lai Junchen took a secret report, raised his head to the sky, and laughed.

Laughing and laughing, his voice gradually lowered, and his face was dark and gloomy, and the people of his Yushitai were slaughtered like pigs and dogs, and they were all his faces when he came to Junchen.

"Zixun, how about you go to Dali Temple to practice for a period of time first?" Lai Junchen turned his head and asked, sitting on the edge of the couch, there was a young man sitting quietly, with a tall posture and a handsome appearance, but his eyes often emitted a fierce and crazy light, which made people dare not look directly.

"It's all up to my cousin's orders, the official is like a floating cloud to me, as long as I can serve His Majesty and His Royal Highness the King of Wei, I will be a halberd Lang, and Zixun will be willing to do it" Lai Zixun smiled, his voice was soft, and his words were slow and clear, which was quite infectious, as if the official position of the Chunguan Yamen who had worked hard to manage it was not worth mentioning at all.

Lai Junchen bit his cheek and nodded, he was not a chick, he died outside the Li family in Longxi, the one who committed the crime was not necessarily the Li family in Longxi, nor necessarily had anything to do with Yun Hongsi, he even suspected that it was Quan Ce's hands and feet that he was the first to do, he didn't want to let himself make peace with Li Zhaode, and deliberately set up obstacles to pull hatred, but even if he guessed what, the shape was forbidden, his people died in Didao County, died at the door of the Li family in Longxi, this happened in front of everyone's eyes, he had to react, there was no other choice.

He is an eagle dog under His Majesty's seat, and he must not lose his deterrent power, and if he is considered a paper tiger, not only will it be difficult for him to act in the future, but his master will also abandon him.

Lai Junchen exerted a cold shiver, covered up the bitterness and helplessness on his face, made a fierce and evil look, turned around a few times with triangular eyes, called people in, and ordered the capable people of the Yushitai to immediately arrest several leading figures of the Li family in Longxi, and at the same time pass the book to the old imperial history of the audit Yun Hongsi, threatening and overflowing with anger, and if you can't find out Yun Hongsi's problem, you will find out your problem.

"Zixun, if my brother wants to enter the palace to meet Your Majesty, you can do it yourself" Dropping this sentence, Lai Junchen hurriedly entered the palace and went to wagging his tail to the master.

Lai Zixun sat still, looking at his hasty figure, his smile was still the same, and a flash of disdain flashed in his eyes.

After leaving the palace, Lai Junchen was full of excitement, like crazy, passed the door without entering, personally led a group of subordinates, Pegasus rushed to Longyou Road, his hand was numb and crispy, holding on the handle of the horizontal knife, itching surprisingly.

The official of the imperial history died tragically outside the door of the Li family house in Longxi, and the eldest daughter of Yun Honghei became a widow within a few days of passing the door.

Several pieces of news spread, the divine capital Luoyang fell into a strange situation, many people tasted the taste strangely, found a variety of reasons, and went to the Yiyang Princess Mansion to visit, Quan Ce had already expected, closed the door on the grounds of occasional cold, and his attention was suddenly scattered.

There is an exception, Li Zhaode, his mansion has a lot more inquiring sights, and the number of relatives and friends who come and go has suddenly decreased by half.

Quan Ce naturally didn't have any illness, he relied on being the eldest young master in Princess Gao'an's mansion, and his cousin-in-law Li Ji was very grateful because of his family's peaceful knighthood, and he took good care of the whole house, even more so Quan Ce.

He is sitting in the small study at the moment, there is a small classroom in front of him, the freshly baked Wu'an County Duke Li Li, there is no mansion, Quan Ce sent him to the mansion, and he is still reloading according to the specifications of the county government of the camp order, and he lives in his brother-in-law's house with his mother.

"Da Lang my son" Aunt's doting voice came, Quan Ce reflexively swallowed his saliva, it was really too many good things to eat in Princess Gao'an's Mansion these days, he stretched his neck and looked, but saw that his aunt came empty-handed, her whole body was full of joy, holding his hand and chanting, "Da Lang, that Yun family girl is really a thin life, she killed her husband just after passing the door, fortunately, your cousin didn't marry her, Amitabha"

Quan Ce was slightly stunned, and then smiled and said, "My aunt has done good deeds and accumulated virtues, and my cousin is a warm intestine of the ancient way, so it must be protected by God to avoid this catastrophe."

"Well, that's the truth" Princess Gao'an's eyes smiled into a slit, leaned into Quan Ce's ear, and whispered, "Your uncle loves to secretly calculate this and that, and he was frightened and sick in three days, and when he heard the good news, he was sick again, people, you still have to be frank and open, in order to have good fortune"

Quan Ce nodded again and again, Wang Miao's fright this time was just a senseless matter of suspicion of dark ghosts, and the traces of his collusion with Yun Hongsi, Yun Hongsi was afraid that he was in a hurry to annihilate it more than him.

"Da Lang, the cousin of the Xue family is here" Wang Hui and his wife led Xue Chongyin to the study together, and now the princess mansions of Gao'an, Yiyang, and Taiping, the younger generation often come and go, and they are very familiar with each other.

Princess Gao'an stopped Xue Chongyin, didn't let him salute, chatted a few words, and went back to the backyard.

"Cousin, take a look" Xue Chongyin handed over a piece of paper, Quan Ce opened it, and a slender and slightly plump palm came into view, the whole body was bright red, not like it was painted, but like a slap pressed into the cinnabar and slapped on the paper.

"What is this?" Quan Ce was puzzled.

"Mother gave it to you, haha" Xue Chongyin grinned and was overjoyed, obviously seeing the birth process of this masterpiece with his own eyes.

Quan Ce rubbed his face, and after changing his name to his aunt, he rarely received a slap, and he was slapped by Princess Taiping before, which was probably a reminder, and if he didn't do what she explained, he would be slapped.

He pursed his lips and smiled, it was almost time, and it was time to go out and walk around.

"Da Lang is slow, but do you want to go home for dinner?" Li Ji saw that he was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked.

"I'm not coming back, I'll go to Aunt Taiping's house at night" Quan Ce shook his hand, and his feet didn't stop.

"Cousin, can I follow?" Xue Chongyin was like a small spinning top, swinging his legs upside down and quickly keeping up.

"No, you have another task to complete, go back quickly to do my internal response, just say that I saw the letter, and immediately went to Taichangqing's mansion" Quan Ce gave Xue Chongyin a task, and he was so happy that he went back.

Quan Ce did not go to Taichangqing Ouyang Tong's mansion immediately, first went to Cen Changqian's mansion, then Su Wei's mansion, and then Tianguan Shangshu Shi Wuzi, Xia Guanshang Shu Lou Shide, and Qiu Guanshang Shu Di Renjie.

He set his last stop at the mansion of Ouyang Tong, Taichangqing.

Ouyang Tong has big ears, is not too tall, and has some generals' bellies, and when he saw the two sides of the house, he asked, "Quan Langjun, do you think Liu Xinggan is suitable for Shangyi?" ”

"The lower officials don't know"

"Do you think Liu Xinggan is suitable for the post of enshrined Langzhong?"

"The lower officials don't know"

"Do you think that the old man should seek the position of enshrined Langzhong for Liu Xinggan?"

"The lower officials don't know"

Quan Ce took one question and three questions to the extreme, all of which were planned by Princess Taiping, and he was the spokesperson of Princess Taiping on the surface, so it was naturally inconvenient to beak.

"Hmph" Ouyang Tong snorted, pressing the breath in his heart, "It's also vain to ask, the old man has already operated, as long as Li Xiangye approves, His Majesty Zhu approves, Liu Xinggan, it will be enshrined Langzhong"

Quan Ce listened quietly, silent, and uneasy in his heart, he has not gone out in the past few days, and the movements in the DPRK and China are clearly grasped, Li Zhaode has blocked the position of Zixun since he was enshrined in Langzhong, and now this position is in the hands of Liu Xinggan, who is afraid that it will be a curse rather than a blessing.

"Speaking of Li Xiangye, Quan Langjun seems to have a bit of a holiday with him?" Ouyang turned around and asked about the things that everyone in the court and China were interested in, the two of them Liang Zi rolled up Junchen to come in, and fought for several rounds in the air, Quan Ce has already won a lot, where will the end of this power struggle go?

"Quan Ce's descendants are younger, and they are bold and vain, Li Xiangye is extraordinary, and he has the power of the prime minister" Quan Ce has said this sentence many times, and has also reached a consensus with quite a few people.

"Oh?" Ouyang Tong raised his eyebrows, "There are no regrets?" ”

Quan Ce was silent for a moment, "I have heard for a long time that Taichang has learned the origin of family learning, regular script is a must, and the lower officials have learned a little bit of Chu's calligraphy, if you don't give up too often, please ask for advice"

"Oh haha, the old man forgot" Ouyang Tong laughed loudly, "I can learn calligraphy with the maid, Quan Langjun is also a solid person, come on, write and see"

Quan Ce waved his pen and wrote two lines of words, "Respect is thinking, thinking is subtle, fear is cautious, and prudence is undefeated"

Ouyang Tong looked at these two lines of words, did not comment on the calligraphy of Quan Ce, and thought for a while, "Respect, fear, throughout the ages, how many people can really practice it?" Quan Langjun's mind, the old man knows"

Quan Ce bowed down and silently retreated.

(End of chapter)