"Hey, you two, is there any end to it?" Seeing these two old men singing and harmonizing, they became more and more energetic. Lu Heng had no choice but to interrupt.

"Haha, someone is in a hurry, Wenshan, have you seen it?" Wu Ningyuan didn't care at all, pointed at Lu Heng, and proudly showed off to Zhang Wenshan.

"Well, that's a surprise!!" Zhang Wenshan stroked his beard, nodded, looked Lu Heng up and down, and nodded thoughtfully.

Depend on...... Lu Heng was speechless, and rolled his eyes, but there was a burst of weakness in his heart.

Raising his head and seeing the two of them laughing arrogantly, Lu Heng shook his head and sighed: "Originally, I still have some ideas, well, about the thoughts that the two of you care about, I want to discuss them with the two." Now, looking at the two of you, you don't seem to want to hear about it, do you? ”

Lu Heng shook his head and sighed with regret, smashed his mouth, raised his head, and saw that the laughter of the two stopped abruptly, and looked at his old man with wide eyes. sighed leisurely: "Since you're not interested, forget it!" ”

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, the two old men couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly stood up to make a statement.

"Zhang Wenshan, you said that you, a great Confucian at that time, a famous calligrapher and painter, and a figure with a head and a face, how could you be so ignorant. What about the public and private? Wu Ningyuan changed the appearance of the hippie smile just now, stood up, pointed at Zhang Wenshan and criticized seriously.

"I ......" Zhang Wenshan was dumbfounded, pointed to his nose, and asked in disbelief: "I, what's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong? You don't know it yourself, how can this king know? "Wu Ningyuan's weak-minded critic Zhang Wenshan, uh, doesn't even seem to know what he says.

Ahem, although, what I said just now was an incident that I provoked. Well, although I have my own responsibility, I just don't admit it.

However, someone has to carry the black pot!.

Wu Ningyuan took a deep look, his eyes were straight and Zhang Wenshan, who was stunned, saw that his head turned a little at this time, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Hey, that's you!

In Ping, Zhang Wenshan, this guy, has a lot of eyes. Moreover, he is extremely cunning, and it is difficult to climb to the sky if he wants him to carry the black cauldron once.

Now, I have finally seized the opportunity.

Wu Ningyuan stroked his beard, hehe smiled, he was so cool in his heart!

Glaring at Zhang Wenshan fiercely, Wu Ningyuan turned his head, looked at Lu Heng enthusiastically, and smiled: "Yongzheng has any good plan, hurry up." We don't have the same knowledge as him! ”

Lu Heng took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and looked at Wu Ningyuan, who had a generous and righteous face in front of him, and the admiration in his heart was beyond measure.

Although, this old man is not a good bird either.

However, wartime alliances are still necessary.

Then, Lu Heng nodded, turned his head, looked at Zhang Wenshan with the same contempt, and sighed deeply. Putting his arm on Wu Ningyuan's shoulder, he said quite approvingly: "Elder Wu is reasonable!" ”

Seeing that the wind was turning sharply, suddenly, I fell into it. Zhang Wenshan was stunned.

Seeing these two guys, looking at himself with contempt, Zhang Wenshan reacted and was immediately furious.

"Holy!"

…… Then, Zhang Wenshan concocted the same method, pulled Lu Heng to the side, whispered in his ear, and when he spoke, he also despised Wu Ningyuan from time to time. That look was the same as Wu Ningyuan's touch just now.

Obviously, the meaning of Zhang Wenshan's words is that the old fox is not a good bird, and you must not believe his words.

Seeing the two of them muttering there, they let go of the hands on each other's shoulders, turned their heads, coughed, and then took a deep look at Wu Ningyuan, shook their heads at the same time, and sighed with a disappointed face, "Hey......"

Wu Ningyuan: "......"

…… After a while of jokes, the three of them were not obsessed, but enjoyed themselves. The two old men laughed at each other, but Lu Heng, who was watching the play on the side, had a lot of brilliance in his eyes.

After all, the only winner of the quarrel between the two was Lu Heng. In order to balance their hearts, the two old men dismantled each other. Blowing up each other's troubles.

Then, Lu Heng learned two interesting pieces of information from the whispers of the two.

And it's also very secret news, heh, it's all about the private lives of these two old men now or in the past.

Looking at Zhang Wenshan, whose face was flushed, Lu Heng groped his chin, as if tasting something, nodded and shook his head, and then sighed.

"Look, what to see?" Zhang Wenshan was stared at like this, he was uncomfortable, he couldn't bear it anymore, raised his head, and glared at Lu Heng angrily.

Well, Lu Heng looked away and said with a smile in his heart: It turns out that this old man has met the second spring. Oh, it's still a famous person in Tokyo a few decades ago.

Old guy, you don't have a bad eye!

Then, set his eyes on Wu Ningyuan.

The old man was very thick-skinned, and when he saw Lu Heng staring at him, he continued to eat food very casually, and then looked away and looked at the bright spring light of April outside the window, making a deep appearance.

Well, it's cool and deep though.

But ......, what are you shaking in your hands?

The drinks were all spilled.

Could it be that the attraction of that Goryeo woman is so great?

"Heh, let's talk about the current situation!" Seeing these two old men posing for each other, they looked very narcissistic. Lu Heng glanced at the two of them, coughed, and said with a smile: "How?" ”

"Well, that's very good!" The two of them picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and said in unison.

…… In the room, the crane-shaped bronze incense burner curls incense. The afternoon sun shone into this study, and the bright beam of light cast an oblique light and shadow on the blue brick floor.

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the smell of books permeates the quiet afternoon.

Although, outside the spring is bright and the sun is warm. However, when it comes to today's government affairs, the brisk and pleasant atmosphere in the room just now was suddenly replaced by a heavy depression.

For more than a year, with the emergence of various things, there has been a storm in the imperial court. For a while, there was a sense of depression that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

Domestically, the battle for the crown prince, although with the birth of King Zheng, does not seem to be as tense as before. However, anyone with a discerning eye knows how much undercurrent there is hidden underneath.

The emperor also knew, and even better. It's just that now that he is old and frail, his iron-like heart has gradually softened. treats his parents and children as he can no longer be as bold and ruthless as when he was young.

Therefore, although he intended to support King Zheng on the throne, he only weakened the crown prince and did not depose him. Perhaps, the emperor is waiting, waiting for the prince to find out that he is lost, and not to embark on a road of no return.

As for King Jin, the emperor was afraid that he was even more uncomfortable.

King Jin intervened in the matter of imperial business, presumably the emperor already knew. But why did he not move for a long time, although there is a reason for insufficient evidence, presumably more reason, it is that the emperor did not do anything to King Jin.

Today, the old emperor is more like a father who wants his son to become a dragon, rather than the ruthless king when he was young.

"Brother Huang, it's not easy for him!" Wu Ningyuan sighed and said with a wry smile.

"The last time you competed with Your Majesty, it was also because of this?" Zhang Wenshan picked up the teapot, filled Wu Ningyuan with a cup of new tea, and asked lightly.

"Heh......" Wu Ningyuan was silent for a moment, and finally nodded.

"Why? Lord, have you waited so long? Zhang Wenshan thought for a while, sighed for the prince to give up like this, and asked puzzledly.

Wu Ningyuan picked up the tea, took a sip, glanced at Zhang Wenshan deeply, shook his head with a wry smile, and said leisurely: "Wenshan, we are all old!" ”

Putting down the teacup, Wu Ningyuan leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes for a long time, and said lightly: "I'm tired too!" ”

Looking at the Great Zhou God of War, who was once in the Great Zhou Imperial Court, in the northwest border, which made the Turks tremble, now has gray hair, and his once heroic face is full of traces of time, Lu Heng sighed leisurely in his heart.

Stretched out his hand, pressed it aside, and was about to open his mouth to persuade Zhang Wenshan, quietly stared at him, and shook his head gently.

Zhang Wenshan looked at Prince Ning, who was lying on the chair, with his eyes closed, looking physically and mentally exhausted, and stopped talking. Turning his head, he saw Lu Heng gently shaking his head to himself, his lips chattered for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Oh, yes, decades have passed, and we are indeed old!"

Lu Heng looked at the two old men, sighed with a sigh on his face, immersed in the past, and couldn't extricate himself. Affected by the atmosphere, my heart is also a little sad. Putting down the teacup and looking at the two old men quietly, I don't know what it feels like in my heart. After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "Since ancient times, famous generals have been like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world!" ”

"Heh, since ancient times, famous generals are like beauties, and they are not allowed to see white heads in the world!" Wu Ningyuan, who was lying on the chair, quietly repeated Lu Heng's words, sighed, and the corners of his eyes that were slightly closed became a little moist.

"Hehe, but ......!" After all, he didn't like this dull atmosphere, Lu Heng smiled, poured himself a drink, glanced at the two old men, lowered his head and said to himself: "Now this big week, although there are internal and external troubles, it is also a difficult prosperous era in a hundred years. The wind and rain are smooth, the society is stable, and there are few disasters, and it is difficult for the people of Li to enjoy the overall situation of stability. In this prosperous era, the two of them are also indispensable. Wu You, the former Great Zhou God of War, guarded one side and kept the society stable. There is Zhang Wenshan to govern one side, and this peaceful and prosperous world of talent! ”

Seeing that the two old men smiled a little embarrassedly, they were very cute and shy. Lu Heng picked up the teapot and replaced the two with a new cup of tea, and then, he picked up the teacup and touched it lightly on the two steaming blue and white porcelain teacups on the table: "In the prosperous era, Lu is very honored!" ”

Holding a teacup with a smile in his eyes, he looked at the two old men who looked a little excited, smiled slightly, and said, "You and I, let's drink it!" ”

"Yongzheng!!" The two old men looked at the teacup for a long time, looked at each other, and then shook their heads with a wry smile.

However, in the end, he picked up the teacup, raised his head, and looked at the scholar holding the cup in front of him, the two old men sighed deeply, gently held the teacup, and touched the blue and white porcelain teacup that had been in the air for a long time.

…… Let go of the worries in your heart, and let go of your worries.

The two old men also saw a lot more unconsciously.

Speaking of today's court affairs, it has also been liberalized a lot.

"There is Turkic rebellion outside, and there is the bane of instability in the northwest, heh, and the nephews of this king......, hey, the Great Zhou is in danger!" Wu Ningyuan said with a worried face.

Although, let go of the obsession in my heart. However, after all, he is the royal family of the Great Zhou, and he still has to think about his own country.

Moreover, the crisis he spoke of does exist, and it is even very serious.

As he said, Da Zhou's current situation can be described as difficult. The slightest carelessness may lead to the destruction of the surname.

"Now, the most continuous solution is not actually those, but the Qingcheng Road hidden in the shadows of Tokyo, these people are like tarsal crickets, which is really a headache!" Zhang Wenshan leaned back on the chair quietly, his fingers lightly knocked on the tabletop, his clear eyes flashed with fierceness, and he said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, with the temper of the old man back then, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one!" Wu Ningyuan snorted coldly, murderous intent loomed in his eyes, and the words he said suddenly made the temperature in the room drop a lot.

Thinking of it, one with the other, those Qingcheng demon Dao actually stretched out their hands to the inside of the imperial city, and the murderous intent in Wu Ningyuan's heart became more and more vigorous.

"If those Christians are obsessed and don't repent, that's a good idea!" Zhang Wenshan is not the kind of rotten Confucian that a saint says, and he will not talk about righteousness under the pretext of not forgetting to use swords.

Dealing with the unstable factors of the government, if it is really uncontrollable, he does not mind opening the killing ring.

"Under severe punishment, it will inevitably have an effect!" Zhang Wenshan took a sip of tea and said coldly.

On the side, Lu Heng looked at Zhang Wenshan, looked at Wu Ningyuan, and saw that the two of them sang and harmonized, pursed their lips, nodded in agreement: "Well, it's a good way!" ”

Wu Ningyuan: "......"

Zhang Wenshan: "......"

Lu Heng smiled and took a sip of tea. After putting down the teacup, seeing that the two of them were looking at him with black lines on their heads, he smiled, leaned back in his chair, and asked with a smile, "Why do you two look at me like this?" ”

"What do you say?" Wu Ningyuan glared at him angrily, full of complaints.

Zhang Wenshan shook his head with a smile, glanced at Wu Ningyuan, and after seeing him nod, Zhang Wenshan turned his head, looked at Lu Heng with a look of expectation in his eyes and said with a smile: "Actually, I have always wanted to hear your opinion!" ”

Seeing Lu Heng looking at him with a smile, Zhang Wenshan was also frank, and said with a smile: "It is true that what we just said is a bit angry. However, if you really can't do it, Prince Ning just thought about it, and it is a good way! After all, His Majesty has been urging for a long time! We ,......"

Seeing Zhang Wenshan sigh helplessly, Lu Heng withdrew his smiling gaze. picked up the teacup, but didn't drink it, just thought quietly through the white air that rose.

"This Qingcheng Dao is actually not the existence of reading power!" After thinking about it, Lu Heng took a sip of tea and said lightly.

"Oh?" Zhang Wenshan's eyes lit up, he glanced at Wu Ningyuan in surprise, turned his head, and asked eagerly, "Why did Yongzheng say that?" ”

"All things, after careful observation, you will find that they are not the existence of reading power, but ......" Lu Heng smiled, stretched out his hand to draw a line, and said quietly: "Rather, there is an inextricable relationship between each other!" ”

"For example, let's take Qingcheng Road!" Lu Heng thought about it, looked at Zhang Wenshan and said, "Elder Zhang must know something about that Zheng Yi!" ”

"Well, this person was originally a miscellaneous servant of Qingcheng Mountain, because he was broken leg, and he had a grudge against Qingcheng Mountain, and finally, in the name of Qingcheng Mountain, he formed this cult!" When Zhang Wenshan was the governor of Yizhou in Chengdu, he made a lot of efforts to investigate this Qingcheng Road, everything about Qingcheng Road, and his head teacher, Zheng Yi, was the object of Zhang Wenshan's key investigation.

Therefore, when he heard Lu Heng smell it at this time, Zhang Wenshan immediately told Zheng Yi's information like a few treasures.

"No, no, no......" Lu Heng shook his head, gently shook the tea cup in his hand, and shook his head with a smile: "That's not what I said!" ”

"So, Yongzheng, what do you mean?" Zhang Wenshan frowned and thought about it carefully, but found in vain that he still couldn't figure out the context of this scholar.

"Could it be that Old Zhang, you haven't investigated the origin of Zheng Yi?" Lu Heng looked at him quietly and asked with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Wenshan was still puzzled, Lu Heng added with a smile: "That is, his origin, where did he come from?" ”

"This?" Zhang Wenshan shook his head and said suspiciously: "I haven't heard of this!" ”

Through the information he consulted, he did not find this Zheng Yi's origin information. Moreover, he had never met Zheng Yi, so when Lu Heng asked about this, he could only shake his head.

"Is this important?" Zhang Wenshan frowned, and after thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at Lu Hengdao puzzled.

"Heh, if you know where this Zheng Yi came from?" After Lu Heng nodded, he said affirmatively.

"Then listen to what you mean Yongzheng, this Zheng Yi ......" Zhang Wenshan looked at Lu Heng suspiciously.

"He is from the northwest, well, his hometown should be from Gansu!" Lu Heng said the reason with a smile, looked at Zhang Wenshan with a smile in his eyes, recalled the meeting with Zheng Yi, and said lightly: "I talked to him a few words, judging from the accent, heh, Zheng Yi has a strong taste of the northwest dialect!" ”

"Gansu people?" Zhang Wenshan thought about it, and suddenly, the information about An Jia broke in. He looked at Lu Heng in shock, and said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that you mean, this Qingcheng Dao is ...... with the An family?" ”

"Embarrassed?" Zhang Wenshan's face was extremely gloomy, he lowered his voice, and said with an ugly face.

While talking, he didn't forget to pick up the teapot and fill a cup of tea for the two.

"Some time ago, after dealing with the affairs of the Dongying people, I had a conversation with Wei Jian!" Lu Heng took a sip of tea, recalled the inside story of what Wei Jian said, nodded and said: "Heh, Jiangning's matter, there is not only the shadow of the An family behind it, but also the one from Shanxi." Although he never intervened, he couldn't hide from suspicion! ”

Speaking of this, Lu Heng turned his head, looked at Zhang Wenshan, and Wu Ningyuan, who had a gloomy face on the side, smiled, knocked his fingers on the table, and said word by word: "Chengdu and Jiangning were in chaos almost at the same time, and at that time, the An family and the King of Jin closed their doors one after another, as if they wanted to clear up their relationship and prove their innocence. Oh, looking at these things together, don't you think it's too strange? ”

(To be continued)