Song Zheng's current appearance is very different from the original Fengyi and handsome, not only is he dressed in coarse rags, his face is full of sickness, and he also has three or two straws on his hair. [Kanshu.comPoor people like him can be seen everywhere in Daxing Town. The leading sergeant captain walked opposite Song Zheng, but he didn't recognize him at all.

The corners of Song Zheng's mouth curled slightly, and he continued to move forward. There were a lot of people in Daxing Town, and when he passed by a well-dressed fat scholar, his fingers moved slightly, and the fish intestine sword in his sleeve flashed away, and he quietly took off the other party's purse and withdrew it into his sleeve.

It's ridiculous to say, although his dignified envoy to the Great Qi State brought things like gold creation medicine according to his habit, he didn't bring silver. Fortunately, although he had never done such a "small job", his fingers were extremely sensitive and he stole the other party's blanket effortlessly.

Turning a corner, seeing that there was no one left and right, Song Zheng took out the silver in the blanket and put it in his arms. Although it is only a dozen taels, it is a huge amount of money in the eyes of civilians. The blanket was beautiful, embroidered with a fiery red lotus pattern. Song Zheng didn't even look at it, and threw it to the ground casually. Such a beautiful blanket is not something he can use now.

With the silver in his hand, Song Zheng returned to the street, inquired about the location of the pharmacy, and walked forward.

After walking for half a mile, the largest Dachang pharmacy in the town was in front of me. Song Zheng looked up, but his heart was full of chuckles. It turned out that in front of the Dachang Pharmacy, there were several small traders who were engaged in small business. Some are selling plowshares, hoes and other farm tools, some are selling felt hats, reed mats, and so on. Among them were two men selling peppers, facing the entrance of the pharmacy. One looked around from time to time, shouting, while the other stared at the pharmacy opposite.

Song Zheng's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the two of them were inappropriate. Two lifetimes of experience have long taught him how to observe the environment. These two men don't care about their own business, but they stare at people, they must be Jiang Kui's eyeliner.

Jiang Kui should know very well about Lang Bochuan's situation, knowing that Lang Bochuan was stabbed in the leg, and once he escaped from the mountain, he would definitely buy medicine for treatment, so he sent people to the pharmacies in various towns outside Qingcheng Mountain to keep an eye on it.

Song Zheng knew that Jiang Kui had a group of dark line characters under him, just like the original secretary of the Great Qi Imperial City Division, who was responsible for providing information in all aspects. Although the scale of the Shu Kingdom Palace's Guards could not be compared to the Imperial City Division of Great Qi, it was still sufficient to monitor the towns around Qingcheng Mountain.

Song Zheng did not hesitate, and half-walked and half-staggered into the pharmacy. There were four or five people buying medicine inside, but on the side of the lobby, a man in his thirties was squinting his eyes and drinking tea, constantly scanning the people buying medicine.

"The master's face is really not small." Song Zheng smiled secretly.

In front of Song Zheng, a housekeeper-like person carried two packets of medicine and said to the black-bearded old man in the cabinet, "Shopkeeper Yan, the silver will be sent to the account first, and the account will be settled at the end of the month." ”

The old man agreed, smiled politely, and waved away the butler.

Song Zheng had a number in his heart, so he stepped forward and arched his hand at the black-bearded old man, "Shopkeeper Yan, please get some trauma medicine." ”

As soon as the words fell, Song Zheng felt a gaze shoot at him.

The black-bearded old man said, "Oh, what's wrong with you? ”

"Well, I'm still in that problem. It was a child in the family, running crazy at home, stepping on a sickle, and if it weren't for a new pair of cotton shoes, his feet would be wasted. No, I'll get some medicine and pack a pack for him. ”

The old man in black was very polite, and asked again if the wound was deep, please didn't ask a doctor or something, Song Zheng naturally answered all questions, and he also Bi Suo, and his acting skills were very good.

During the conversation, Song Zheng deliberately said that his brother also bought medicine here last time, and he was cured of his fall, and he thanked the pharmacy Yunyun. This is a lie, even the old man in black thinks that he has seen Song Zheng, but he forgot it when he is older.

The man in the lobby would not suspect anything when he saw that Song Zheng was a "regular customer" of Yan's shopkeeper.

Finally, in a few kind words, Song Zheng walked out of the pharmacy with two packets of Jinchuang medicine. Then, he went to the ready-to-wear shop to buy a few coarse cloth clothes, and then went to the hotel to buy a jar of wine before embarking on the return trip. In order to avoid being followed, he also deliberately made a half-circle to the south.

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However, after this incident, Song Zheng also felt that Guankou Town was not safe, and it was still too close to Qingcheng Mountain. Therefore, after receiving Lang Bochuan, Song Zheng decided to turn.

He spent three taels of silver to buy a donkey in the town, let Lang Bochuan ride on the donkey, and led the donkey to Pengzhou, Mengyang, and even Hanzhou.

Although Lang Bochuan kept jolting, fortunately he never stopped taking medicine, eating and drinking, and he had Song Zheng, a super excellent "pickpocket", and he couldn't lack anything. By the time he arrived in Mengyang five days later, Lang Bochuan was already able to walk on the ground.

In Chengdu Mansion, Lang Zhengchun sat in the Qinzheng Hall with red eyes, and was furious at Qin Zhong, another general of the palace guard.

The structure of the Shu Palace Guard Division is relatively special, it has a total of three commanding generals: Jiang Kui, Qin Zhong and An Zhenghai. Jiang Kui was directly in charge of secret intelligence, and controlled Qin and An, and could directly command troops when necessary, such as the emperor and the crown prince on patrol, as well as major sacrifices. Qin and An directly commanded the troops and were responsible for the guards of the Shu Palace.

It was precisely because of Jiang Kui's restraint that Qin and An had several thousand households under their command were all co-opted by Jiang Kui. The so-called coercion, one is coercion, the other is inducement, after all, Jiang Kui is in charge of the intelligence of Shu State, and he knows a lot of things. Some unsightly deeds in the private of a few thousand households have become Jiang Kui's weight.

Jiang Kui had been the deputy commander of the Imperial City Division in Daqi for many years, and he had his own set of means. Qin Chong and An Zhenghai also knew some rumors, but because they were not too clean, they had to turn a blind eye.

Now, however, the two have found an opportunity. An Zhenghai had been sent out by Lang Zhengchun, and was given the holy order to supervise Jiang Kui and take him down if necessary. After all, the dignified prince of Shu was assassinated, and Jiang Kui couldn't shirk his responsibility no matter how hard he worked.

Three days have passed, Lang Zhengchuan has not seen anyone dead or alive, Lang Zhengchun is angry, and scolded Qin Zhong, saying that the people of the palace guard are rice buckets, and even the assassins of Daqi can't catch them.

Qin Zhongcheng kowtowed in fear, but his heart blossomed. This time the prince's matter, he and An Zhenghai have no responsibility, and all the blame is Jiang Kui's.

Lang Zhengchun got angry, dropped a few teacups, and slowly calmed down. Zhao Yan, the privy envoy next to him, stiffened his head and said, "Shengshang, our military exercise was originally scheduled for the eighth day of the fourth month, and the ministers asked the Shengshang to reschedule. ”

"Rescheduling? Why reschedule? Lang Zhengchun's heart was on fire again.

"This ......" Zhao Yan hesitated, "The prince is missing, the country is shaken, and I ask Your Majesty to focus on the overall situation." The sergeants who were originally stationed in Guanzhong should not return to the capital at this time. In case the small people take the opportunity to make trouble. ”

Lang Zhengchun stared at Zhao Yan for a while, and said slowly, "Aiqing is reasonable, quasi-playing." Oh, and Yan'er is in Lizhou now? He had fallen ill in the army, but yesterday he had received a letter saying that he had recovered a little, and had ordered him to rush back. ”

Zhao Yan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and hurriedly surrendered his hand.

After Prime Minister An Zhou and Governor Bao Heng glanced at each other, Bao Heng stepped forward and said, "Holy Lord, His Royal Highness has just recovered from a serious illness, and it is not advisable to travel too much, once it relapses, I am afraid that His Royal Highness's noble body will be greatly disadvantaged." ”

An Zhou also stepped forward and said, "Lord Bao is reasonable, His Royal Highness's body is important. In addition, since our Shu army has occupied Guanzhong and sealed the official road of Qinling, it is expected that there will be no hindrance. Previously, in order to pacify Guanzhong as soon as possible, half of the capital guards were transferred. Now that the overall situation has been decided, it is better to drop the city guards back first. Zhao Yan said angrily, "It seems that the matter of transferring troops should not be under the jurisdiction of your Lord An." ”

An Xuanyun said lightly, "Now that His Royal Highness the Prince's life and death are uncertain, half of the forbidden army and the capital guards have been scattered, trying to find the prince, the palace capital guards are obviously insufficient, in case there is some wind, wouldn't it be troublesome?" ”

"Hmph, what's the wind? The saint hangs down and rules the world, the people are good, the people are rich, and they live and work in peace and contentment. I think Lord An is deliberately alarmist? Besides, what kind of foundation is the army pacifying Guanzhong, and if it is lost, will it not damage Your Majesty's sage? ”

Bao Heng frowned and said to Lang Zhengchun, "Shengshang, the safety of Miyagi is tied to the forbidden army and the guards, and I hope that the Shengshang will see it." ”

Lang Zhengchun squinted his eyes and glanced at the ministers without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking. An Zhou and Zhao Yan argued a few more words, calmed down, bowed down and apologized, and retreated to the court.

"Enough fighting?" Lang Zhengchun said coldly, "When is it, my two sons are sick and lost, but you are here to speculate on the holy will, one by one with your own little calculations. Tell you, I'm not dead yet, I still have the final say in the Great Shu Kingdom! ”

As soon as these words were finished, His Royal Highness immediately fell down in an uproar, and An Zhou and Zhao Yan lost their faces and kowtowed again and again. No matter how big a subordinate is, "falsely speculating on the divine will" is a great crime. Although the emperor of Shu was not as dictatorial as a certain dynasty in later generations, the emperor Qiangang was arbitrary, but "vain speculation of holy will" was also a crime of killing the head. What's more, the "holy will" here is also secretly implicated in the big issue of succession.

Looking at the subordinates who kowtowed like garlic below, Lang Zhengchun's eyes flashed with coldness, and he kept glancing, and finally set his eyes on An Zhou and Zhao Yan in front.

"Le and the others are the first officials of political affairs, the other is the military chief, they don't want to be loyal to the country, the prince has no feet and does not mourn, but for his own selfishness, what do you want, you want to jump early?"

An Zhou and Zhao Yan trembled, and slammed their heads on the ground until their foreheads broke, and blood was dripping and staining the hall red.

The ministers were horrified. In recent years, Lang Zhengchun has been obsessed with Taoism, slacked off in political affairs, and An Zhaoyan's authority has increased greatly. The Shu people only know An, Zhao but not His Majesty. They have almost forgotten how Lang Zhengchun killed the opposing ministers at the beginning of his succession and did not have anything to do with political affairs.

As soon as Lang Zhengchun spoke today, he found out from the minister that the original idea was naïve, and the Shu Kingdom was the Shu Kingdom of the Lang family after all. Generations of Shu kings have worked hard. In the last few generations, three thousand people were slaughtered, and there is today.

"An Gu, Zhao Yan, fined Lu for one year. All the forbidden troops withdrew to the nearest station in Chengdu Prefecture. The National Defense Army led by Su Fengnian is the crown prince, with a team of 100 people, one forbidden army in each team, and the process is reported once a day. If there is no result in the end, the whole queue will be killed. ”

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