132. One parting and two wide, each rejoicing

With a bitter face, he glanced at Xue Zhiyi: "What do you mean by asking?!" This official dignified Dali Temple Shaoqing, can you talk doesn't count?! What's more, she is still the person on the tip of Tang Er's heart, he dares to go back on his word!

What a miscalculation, a miscalculation!

Ling Shaotang held the letter in his hand, entered the vermilion gate of Dali Temple with a dark face, and before entering the door, he turned around and glared at Xue Zhiyi fiercely.

Xue Zhiyi pursed his lips and held back a smile, arching his hand towards him. Seeing that the door was closed, he sighed, his heart was light, shook his jade bone folding fan, and walked leisurely towards his study.

In the inner courtyard of Dali Temple, Tang Mingqi was sitting alone in the study, looking at the news from Pingjiang City.

The king of Huainan received the holy decree of suppressing the bandits, and directed and acted to encircle and suppress two groups of bandits on a lonely mountain seventy miles away from Pingjiang, and also handed over the people to the local governor Yin and escorted them back to Beijing. However, the mountain bandits who were caught were all quite backbone, and they all committed suicide on the way to Kyoto.

He arranged it so carefully, and the dead man couldn't pry anything out of his mouth, even if the saint had the intention to suppress it, he couldn't find a reason for it for a while, so he could only give up and let him go.

Just when everyone thought that the king of Huainan would take this opportunity to speed up his journey, the northwest army set up camp on the high ground thirty miles away from Pingjiang City, and the whole army did not move forward, I don't know what calculation it was making.

Tang Mingqi frowned, his eyes fell on the unfolded map on the case, and he didn't move for a long time.

At this moment, Ling Shaotang walked in with his hands in his hands, lowered his eyes, looked dejected, and slapped the things in his hand on the case with a bang.

Tang Mingqi raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, but Ling Shaotang clearly read a wave of impatience in his expression.

He clenched his hands into fists, covered his lips and coughed lightly, and said casually: "Sister-in-law's letter." After saying that, he looked away, didn't look at him, and had a strong momentum on his face, but in fact, the villain in his heart had already shrunk into a ball, trembling.

Tang Mingqi ignored his abnormality, his eyes fell on the letter, his eyes softened instantly, and he reached out to take it, but was held down by Ling Shaotang, and said seriously: "Promise me, you will see it when I go out!" ”

"What's crazy?!" Tang Mingqi glanced at him inexplicably, and without waiting for him to raise his hand, he pulled the letter over.

As soon as he picked it up, he saw the three big characters on the envelope, the smile on his face suddenly shattered, and there was a faint coldness on his body.

With a calm face, he tore open the envelope and pulled it out.

"The concubine heard that she could cross the same boat for ten years, and sleep together for a hundred years. The concubine and her husband have been close for two years, and although they have no heirs, they consider themselves very affectionate. However, now, the queen mother has been instructed to give her the status of a concubine on the grounds that her concubine is humble. The concubine was unwilling and did not want to resentful of her husband. Therefore, a letter of resignation was written, and the judgment was separated. Wangfu Jun will marry a noble girl in the future, and he will be harmonious. The concubine and the king took this as a basis, one parted and two widened, and each life was happy. ”

"Who gave you this letter?" Tang Mingqi's dark eyes lost their temperature, cold as frost, and the cicadas were piercing.

Ling Shaotang subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Xue Zhiyi Xue is the shopkeeper." ”

As soon as the words fell, Tang Mingqi slammed his palm on the case, and strode out of the house like the wind.

Then I heard a neighing of horses from the stables......

As soon as Tang Mingqi left the city, someone sent the news to King Xuan's mansion.

Xihe held a pair of gilded scissors in his hand, cutting the flower branches in the vase in front of the window one by one.

Qianzhi hurriedly came in and said to her in her ear: "Miss, there is news from outside, saying that the woman sent the sealed husband book into Dali Temple, and after the prince saw it, he was already out of the city!" ”

Xi He's hand paused, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his lips hooked, revealing a sneer: "She's so bold!" Send the message over, and tell Cui San to make a move, and make sure that woman disappears completely before Brother Mingqi arrives! ”

"Yes, slave and maid will go."

Husband's book?! I really don't know how to lift!

She hooked the corners of her lips, smiled slightly, clicked, and cut off the most blooming flower on the branch.

And Su Luan, who was far away in Huachuan Town, was loading the manuscript into the cage at this time.

Su Zhen leaned against the door, and said this to her without a match: "Luan'er, the Mr. Qin family you mentioned to me yesterday is Qin Ziqing?" ”

Su Luan tilted his head to look at him, bent his eyes and asked, "What, the eldest brother also knows?" ”

Su Zhen chuckled: "It's not just acquaintance!" I am also his student, if you talk about it carefully, most of the children of the official eunuchs in Kyoto are his students. He...... used to be an emperor, an official to a master! ”

"I haven't heard this mentioned by Mr., but I can guess that he is not an ordinary person with such knowledge." After speaking, he continued, "But speaking of which, my real husband should be Mr. Meng, my piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she personally taught it." ”

Su Zhen shook his head and said in a leisurely tone: "Mr. Meng is a strange woman, and she and our mother are handkerchiefs. When I learned that you were missing, she took me back and scolded that woman to the point of blood. ”

Su Luan thought about the picture and giggled.

After packing the last few things, she bent down and was just about to pick up the box, when Su Zhen pulled it away: "It's as thin as bean sprouts, so don't work hard!" ”

Bean sprouts?!

Su Luan: "......"

As she glared at him, he had lifted the box and put it in the carriage at the door.

Sure enough, all the brothers in the world are the same, and they are very upright.

She pursed her lips with a smile in her eyes, got into the carriage with a light and fluttering burden of few clothes, and specially instructed Sanhe before leaving: "If a stranger comes to look for me, it will be said that I am sad for a while and have gone away to a foreign country." If my husband ......"

Without waiting for her to say, Sanhe replied first: "Let's just say that Madam, you are depressed for a while, and you went to Kyoto to settle accounts with him!" ”

Su Luan nodded appreciatively: "Not bad, yes, young man, you have a very promising future!" When I see your shopkeeper, he will transfer you to Kyoto!" ”

When Sanhe heard this, he hurriedly waved at her and said, "The little one will thank Mrs. first!" Be careful on your way! ”

Su Luan waved at him before lowering the curtain and sitting in the carriage.

Because of his understanding of her, Su Zhen did not ride a horse all the way, but sat in the carriage with her. Along the way, I told her a lot of interesting things about the border passes.

Su Luan's eyes were shining and he listened, and occasionally responded. The smiling appearance of Yan Yan was as if he had not been separated from him for so many years.

The barrenness in her heart, from the moment she opened her mouth to call him big brother, instantly sprouted and blossomed.