"That's a good thing. In addition to compiling books, he has no despicable words and deeds, which makes the courtiers worship him and shout higher than the prince, which is not a good thing. Now that there is a beautiful woman in his arms, the warm jade is fragrant, so as not to make him too sharp. ”

"Yes." After a pause, he finally asked, "How did the emperor know about this?" As far as I know, the Song Mansion is different from other mansions, and the Song Mansion is used to keeping its mouth shut from top to bottom. ”

Li Shimin said: "Dicui Pavilion will secretly submit a letter every month and send it directly to me. There was a gentleman in Dicui Pavilion who was teaching at the private school of the Song Mansion, and he accidentally saw Tai'er come out of the Song Mansion many times in the early morning, with only two attendants with him. ”

Qin Huaidao was secretly startled, but his expression was calm.

He only thought that he was the intermediary between Dicui Pavilion and the emperor, but he never thought that Dicui Pavilion had the authority to report directly.

Li Shimin pondered for a moment and ordered: "The group of people I secretly asked you to raise, pick two of the best martial arts, and secretly escort Tai'er on his way to the Song Mansion. ”

"Yes."

After Li Shimin finished his order, he walked back to the case, and was just about to sit down, when he suddenly asked, "Who did you just say?" Oh, who is Watson? ”

"Weichen once told the emperor that Song Yuqiao has a bodyguard by his side, and Watson is him."

"You say he's on par with your martial arts?"

"Yes, Wechen fought with him."

Li Shimin sat down, picked up the fold and put it down, and asked, "No matter who you send to the Song Mansion to spy on you, you can't escape his eyes?" ”

"Wechen thinks so."

"In this way, if you say that the treasure map is not in the Song Mansion, I won't believe it."

An ordinary mansion has such a top master, isn't it because it's not ordinary?

Li Shimin held his forehead with his hand, for a while, looked at Qin Huaidao, and said in his father's tone: "I heard that your mother adopted a righteous daughter, who is also a young lady from the Song Mansion, yes, it is the one named Song Yuqiao, I thought, I have to send a congratulatory gift to your mansion." ”

Qin Huaidao was even more shocked in his heart, knelt down and said: "It's all because my mother is lonely, and I met Song Yuqiao by chance on the street, and I fell in love with each other and recognized it." ”

Li Shimin said loudly: "Your father's children are thin, and your mother has the common feelings of a person. ”

"Thank you for your understanding."

"Alright, let's go."

Qin Huaidao exited the door, his back was already soaked, and he was blown by the cold wind, and the cold was biting.

Standing until dawn, the guard was changed.

When I left the palace, I didn't have time to go back to the house to change my clothes, so I went directly to Dicui Pavilion.

Seeing that he was full of coldness and wearing a military uniform, Hongxuan thought that something big had happened.

He asked, "Why do you look like this?" But something big happened in the imperial court? ”

Qin Huaidao said coldly: "Even if something big happens in the imperial court, my sister must be more prophetic than me." ”

Hongxuan was stunned. Then, the corners of the lips are hooked, and the tea is slowly brewed.

It wasn't until he put the tea in front of him that he asked, "Are you here to ask about sin?" ”

Qin Huaidao said bluntly: "I thought that my sister was the person I trusted the most, but I never thought that I was just serving the current saint. ”

Hongxuan picked up the tea, took a sip, and said: "Dicui Pavilion is originally working for the emperor today, you know me." ”

Qin Huaidao was even more angry: "So, even I am the target of Dicui Pavilion's secret surveillance? ”

When Hongxuan heard this, her eyes were covered with tears: "You actually look at me like this?" ”

"I want my sister to give me an explanation."

There was a strong sadness in Hongxuan's eyes: "You know that this Cui Pavilion was created by the Duke of Qin, and before he died, in order to ensure that several gentlemen could be innocent and independent in Chang'an, he handed this place over to the emperor and asked for the emperor's grace." The emperor ordered that Dicui Pavilion report to him every month about the changes in the capital, and we must not disobey the order. ”

"However, our benefactor is the Qin family. We obey the emperor's orders openly, and obey you secretly. The reason why I will also tell you some things about you is to let the emperor rest assured that Dicui Pavilion has never protected the Qin family. What is reported is naturally not at stake in your life. ”

Qin Huaidao smiled bitterly: "In addition to being loyal to the emperor, the Qin family has nothing to hide. I came, but I was angry for a while, thinking that my sister no longer cared about the old relationship between the two families, and only blindly begged the emperor to reuse. ”

Hongxuan's eyes were red, and she choked up: "Duke Qin and my father, me and you, friendship is better than family affection, who can replace it?" ”

Qin Huaidao picked up the tea: "I'll make amends to my sister." ”

Hongxuan said softly: "Go back to the house and change your clothes, sister, I just hope you are safe." ”

Qin Huaidao returned home, and after freshening up and changing clothes, he entered the study without resting.

After twisting a bronze pen holder on the bookcase, the bookcase split on its own and a secret door appeared. When I went out through this secret door, there was another courtyard.

The more than 20 people here are still dead soldiers who were raised for Li Shimin when his father was alive. Most of them were thieves in the rivers and lakes, and those who were sentenced to death after being caught were secretly taken out and handed over to Qin Qiong to raise.

They don't have their former names, and they're cut off from everything in the world.

Their families were well supported, and they were grateful for the court's kindness and volunteered to give their lives to the court. If it is not urgent, it should not be used without authorization.

Qin Huaidao appeared, and they all knelt on one knee: "I've seen the little master." ”

Qin Huaidao stood still and said, "I have something to send to Qin Shan, Qin Hai." The two of you have first-class light skills and first-class swordsmanship, and you two will be sent from tomorrow to secretly protect Li Tai, the king of Wei. The route is on the distance from the Wei Wangfu to the Song Mansion, so it should not be noticed by others. ”

Qin Shan and Qin Hai responded: "Yes!" ”

Qin Huaidao said coldly: "If there is a mistake, the two of you will apologize for your crimes." ”

"The subordinates will not be dishonored!"

Qin Huaidao ordered again: "Qin Feng, Qin Yu, Qin Lei, Qin Dian, the four of you obey orders." From tomorrow, the four of you will take turns to monitor the Song Mansion, you are good at disguise, you have the ability to hide from the sky and cross the sea, remember one, just take turns every day, pretend to pass by the gate of the Song Mansion without incident, it is too close to be reliable, what you see and hear, report to me in detail. ”

"Yes!"

It was the best he could think of at the moment.

With his light skills, he did not escape Watson's ear power when he secretly broke into the Song Mansion, and he was almost sealed by a sword.

Although he left room for himself that day, even if he used all his strength, he would at most have a draw with Watson.

It would be fine if Watson was a friend, if he was also the one who hid the treasure map......

Qin Huaidao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and many things he couldn't figure out suddenly figured out.

The reason why he was willing to stay in the Song Mansion was to check the treasure map?

And Song Mingshi was killed, was he trying to force the treasure map to appear?

His back was suddenly cold again!

He had already seen that there was love between Song Yuqiao and Watson, and the gentleman did not win the love of others, even if he liked Song Yuqiao, he silently hid this thought.

The Legend of Yu Qiao /book/86114/