Ji Ling picked up the letter, glanced at it hurriedly, and was shocked: "This ...... Young Master Han's youngest son back then? Can...... No way! Isn't he dead?! ”

"You know him?" Zheng Ying asked.

"Yes." Ji Ling nodded definitely: "When Concubine Han had an accident, her subordinates had just been selected from the Xiaojin Wei Ying Wei Battalion, and they were on an errand by Niangniang's side. At that time, the Han family was copied, and Han Shaofu had been demoted to Pingzhou, but the family was still in the capital, Concubine Han died suddenly, and the palace felt very sudden, the emperor was disgusted with Concubine Han, and he was not even willing to give the funeral dignity, or the mother knelt and begged in front of the emperor, so as to earn a funeral for Concubine Han. ”

Niangniang was pregnant at the time and it was difficult to protect herself, she had done her best to do this, but she still felt ashamed of Concubine Han, so when the palace sorted out Concubine Han's relics, Niangniang took the initiative to put away most of the gold and silver and put them in boxes, divided into three parts, one part was sent to the second princess's palace, and the other part was handed over to the fourth prince, and finally those were sent to the Han family, which can be regarded as a little dedication for Concubine Han. The Han family was raided, the Han Shaofu was deposed and went to Pingzhou, and the Han house in Beijing was already empty. ”

"At that time, the queen sent her subordinates to send those finances to the Han family, at that time, the uncle and the second master of the Han family had already gone to Pingzhou with Lord Han, and only female dependents were left in the Han house, and the only male was the young son born to Mrs. Han in middle age, it was this Han Muping Han Sanye, who was only ten years old at the time, and his subordinates had seen him, and he was very calm and intelligent at a young age."

"I heard that Young Master Han's youngest son was also a famous prodigy in Beijing back then, even more famous than Xie Changjing when he was a child?" Zheng Ying asked.

"What Xie Changjing's reputation was back then, my subordinates don't know." Ji Ling shook his head: "But my subordinates know that Han Muping was indeed a famous prodigy in Beijing back then, and Young Master Han had a middle-aged son, and he was very fond of this old son. Master, you think, if Young Master Han can be named a young master, it must be a Hongru who has a university question, Han Muping was taught by him personally, can he be bad, if it weren't for the family change, I'm afraid that he would already be a pretty good figure in Beijing by now, and his subordinates feel that he will not be worse than Xie Changjing. But this Han Muping ...... Later, there was news that it was dead, and it came out again. ”

"So he's not Han Muping anymore, he's just an ordinary Han clan kid," Zheng Ying replied, "Didn't the Fourth Emperor Brother understand what he wrote in the letter?" Sure enough, he's a smart man! If he is still Han Muping, he will never have a bright future in this life. ”

"You remember," Zheng Ying took back the letter in Ji Ling's hand and burned it on the candle flame with her own hands: "The one who lives in the Chengnan Inn at the moment is a side branch of the Yingchuan Han family. ”

"Subordinates remember." Ji Lingle replied: "Then who does the master think is the most suitable person to accept this bribe?" ”

"Don't go," Zheng Ying smiled: "This kind of mediocre little person who is busy drilling camps, ask Zhang Liqiu to find a reliable low-level official to take a look, and after taking the line, don't give him too high a position, just arrange a position as an official in the palace chief Shi Si." ”

"Master, you are," Zhiling on the side couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid that this surnamed Han doesn't have room for 'drill camp'!" ”

"I have to let the sixth brother find out what kind of path this person is, right?" Zheng Ying replied with a smile.

"It's still our master's wisdom," Zhiling looked a little proud: "No one can compare." "Made

"Me?" Zheng Ying smiled, quite self-deprecating: "What is special about me, the sixth brother is not worse than me." If I am stronger than him, it is also because my queen mother is a hundred times smarter than Queen Wei, and the queen mother is still working hard to pave the way for me until the end. is already difficult to protect itself, and is willing to take care of the second emperor sister and the fourth emperor brother, and is willing to take the risk of transporting Concubine Han's finances out of the palace to help the Han family. It's all for me...... Pave the way for me. ”

"I have to say that our mother is still the person who knows the emperor best." Ji Ling sighed and replied: "According to the emperor's shrewdness, it was impossible for His Majesty not to know about the Han family, but he chose to turn a blind eye. At present, the one in Yuyang Palace, even if he has been favored by the emperor for so many years, his understanding of the emperor is still not as good as ours. ”

"Yes......" Zheng Ying replied lightly: "It's just that I don't know whether my father really doesn't know about Han Muping's fraudulent death, or does he turn a blind eye and let him enter Beijing." ”

"It's okay anyway," Zhiling replied: "The emperor doesn't know at all or closes his eyes, it makes no difference to us, just hide it from the King of Heyi in Yuyang Palace." Although the one in Yuyang Palace is not smart, but King Yi is a suspicious and meticulous character, today the master is going to a banquet in the Anguo Mansion, but he is going out for a casual walk, he is still suspicious, and specially found a guard to catch up and take a look. ”

"Oh?" Ji Ling couldn't help but ask, "You didn't follow and mix blindly, did you?" ”

"Nope!" Zhiling hurriedly shook his head: "I remember your instructions, there is a particularly powerful old monster in the Anguo Mansion, and you must not break blindly." ”

"That's right," Ji Ling replied, "That old monk is not of an ordinary level. ”

"The more you say that, the more curious I become." Zhiling scratched her head, and then turned her head to look at Zheng Ying: "Master, is the old monk really as powerful as the eldest brother said?" ”

"You ask Ji Ling," Zheng Ying raised her hand casually, as if she was not interested in this topic at all: "After the last chance encounter at the Lantern Festival, Ji Ling was curious, and ran to touch the bottom of the old monk. ”

"But in fact, I haven't found any serious and useful news," Ji Ling smiled: "I know that this old monk was indeed from Jinghui Temple before, and he has been in Jinghui Temple for many years, and Master Juejing of Jinghui Temple is his nephew, and the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple is not as high as him." ”

"The monks of Jinghui Temple still practice martial arts?" Zhiling looked inexplicable: "Why haven't I heard of it." ”

"I heard that the former abbot Master Huiqing was a master, and the old monk of the Anguo Mansion was the senior brother of Master Huiqing, so he should be more powerful than him." Ji Ling replied: "This is what the little monk of Jinghui Temple told me, among Master Huiqing's apprentices, only Master Juejing has learned some martial arts, and the others don't practice, and they all say that their families don't speak, I think it's almost like that." ”

"How did such a big Buddha go to the Anguo Mansion." Zhiling still thinks it's weird.