Chapter 048: Strands of Hair That Were Turned Out
"As people get older, a lot of their ideas change." The emperor sighed, rolled up the painting, and asked him, "What is the matter with you entering the palace?" ”
Lu Zhan handed him the ribbon that bound the scroll, and said: "My grandson entered the palace to find the imperial grandfather for Xingping's affairs. ”
"Oh?"
Sun Er recently heard the news, saying that it was because Xu Luo's county had seen those letters, and Xu Luo suspected that the loss of the letter was due to the leakage of the county Cheng, so he was angry with the county Cheng afterwards and gave the county Cheng the official.
"Grandpa Huang, the letter was taken by his grandson, but it turned out to be the fault of the county and his grandson. You once taught me to love the people like a son, and asked the imperial grandfather to show me how to deal with this matter. ”
"Is there such a thing?" The Emperor turned his head.
Lu Zhan's jaw was headed: "Not only that, Xu Luo was angry with the county Cheng, and lied to the outside world that he lost a treasure worth a thousand gold, not a few letters." Outsiders believed it, and they didn't know how it was spread, but it was rumored that Xu Luo was still hiding treasures, and this county Cheng also knew his treasure clues, so he found the county Cheng and asked him to show him the way to go to Xu's house to steal treasures.
Now the county magistrate who has dismissed the official has been harassed so much that he can't even live in his original home, and is forced to huddle with his widow's family.
But his widowed sister-in-law is no one else, she is the widow of Song Yu, who served in the Hanlin Academy in the past. Grandpa Huang, this Song family is a Qingliu family, although Song Yu is gone, should the court also take care of his widow and children? ”
The emperor frowned and thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I have some impressions of this Song Yu. He served as a chamberlain in the palace. ”
Lu Zhan's jaw head.
The emperor put down the painting, paced a few steps, and then said, "Xu Luo doesn't have such courage - Wang Chi, you pass He Shilang into the palace." ”
Wang Chi entered the palace to obey the order.
The emperor said to Lu Zhan again: "I know about this, you can go back first." ”
Lu Zhan stepped back as ordered.
When he arrived outside the palace gate, he pondered for a while, and raised his lips.
Song Min is not difficult to do, he knows it in his heart. Only the emperor's sentence that Xu Luo was not so bold can prove that the news that Song Xiang got from Tang Zhen is not false, the letter is really He Zhen's, Xu Luo lost He Zhen's letter, and must have been reprimanded, so he was angry with Song Min.
Then, the reason why the emperor was looking for Tang Zhen was about to come out, he just wanted to inquire about the Luo family through Tang Zhen.
But what still makes him not understand is that if he asks about the Luo family, he asks about the Luo family, why do he still turn out the peony picture to see? Moreover, it has been so long, why is he still staring at the Locke family?
He stood under the palace gate, remembering that Xiao Zhenshan was still waiting for him in the palace, so he got on the bus and went back to the house.
The palace just happened to meet Princess Jin who came back to the palace, and he said, "Didn't my mother make an appointment with the eldest princess and the eldest sister to enjoy the flowers?" ”
The princess said: "The eldest princess has something to delay halfway, and she has to go back to see a guest before she can pass, so I just wait and go again." ”
Lu Zhan thought of Xiao Zhenshan, who was still in his palace, and the eldest princess went back, wouldn't he find that he was not at home?
Hurriedly went to Yanzhao Palace to deliver the news.
Princess Jin called him: "Where have you been?" ”
Lu Zhan thought that this matter had been revealed, so he told her the matter. Princess Jin suddenly frowned: "The emperor is asking the Luo family?" ”
Lu Zhan raised his eyebrows: "The concubine also knows the Luo family?" ”
"Luoyang Locke, of course I've heard of it." Princess Jin paused after speaking, waved her hand and said, "Go and get busy with you." ”
Lu Zhan watched her cross the threshold before walking towards Yanzhao Palace.
“…… How can you have such a thing? ”
As soon as I walked to the porch, I heard Xiao Zhenshan's voice coming from the window.
Lu Zhan entered the door, only to see that the small porcelain vase and rope he "confiscated" from Song Xiang that night, the knife and everything were in Xiao Zhenshan's hand, and even the hair on the day he wrapped it in a handkerchief was turned out by him, and this guy was looking at it as if he was looking at the Western scenery.
Lu Zhan snatched everything back: "I have a lot of things, you may not have seen them all." ”
Xiao Zhenshan was startled, and hurriedly took two steps back and made a gesture: "I was curious for a moment, so I opened my eyes and forgave the son!" ”
looked at him, and approached him without fear of death: "That hair doesn't look like the son of the world's own, isn't it a girl?" ”
Lu Zhan didn't look at him angrily, and everything was put into his cuffs: "As far as I know, your grandmother has already returned home just now, why don't you hurry back?" ”
Xiao Zhenshan grinned and said, "I know." It's Mr. Long who wants to go to her to praise me, I made an article before, and it's not bad! ”
"Oh-" Lu Zhan elongated his voice, "I really can't see it!" Then he urged: "In this case, let's go!" I've got you covered. ”
…… Song Xiang and his entourage entered the temple gate, only to see that there are really many visitors such as the carp crossing the river, the south is in vogue to pass the flower dynasty festival, and now this grand scene is also comparable to the flower dynasty festival.
The temple is built halfway up the mountainside, and the five-story hall is higher than the first floor, and it is arranged on the mountainside, and the mountain stream flows down from both sides, through the temple, and meanders down the foot of the mountain.
The two sides of the stream are built with stones of different sizes, and the long-term flow of water has given birth to thick moss, and along the way there are green bamboos, vines, Lingxiao, and various colors of orchids, which are quite wild.
Every time the clouds and mist are on the top, the ancient temple embedded in the middle of the mountain is like a fairyland, and there are often literati who leave a lot of poems.
Even if there are no clouds and mist at the moment, the peach blossoms in this mountain also startle the eyes of visitors.
Fu Ying met an acquaintance and was delayed halfway. Song Xiang and Fu Ru continued to move forward. Halfway through the walk, she heard the sound of praising flowers, but she never saw her father's colleagues.
When I went up to the middle of the mountain, I saw the octagonal pavilion under the old peach tree that my father loved the most, and there were a few literati sitting in the octagonal pavilion, but they were a new generation of young people, and they were writing poems, which were exactly the format written on the paper that Fu Ying gave her yesterday. There were still no familiar faces among them.
"Sister Ru!"
When he was wandering to enjoy the fun, Fu Ying caught up, "Lord Chen and his family are also over there, go, you go over with me to say hello." ”
Fu Ru was reluctant to go: "That's your boss, I'm not familiar with it, what am I going to do?" ”
Fu Ying glanced at Song Xiang on the side, and gave Fu Ru a look: "Lord Chen has brought his family, so it is also appropriate for you to go and say hello." ”
Fu Ru was reluctant and agreed.
Fu Ying said to Song Xiang again: "It's lonely for you to stay here alone, it's better to go together, it's always good to get to know each other." ”
It is indeed beneficial to know each other, but Song Xiang, an outsider, followed him in the past to give gifts to others, which is not like words.
She said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." ”
Fu Ying saw the decisiveness of her refusal, so she called Fu Ru to go down the stone steps with him.