Zheng Xishun put down the comb and looked at her with heavy eyes.

Empress Han was shocked and asked, "Something happened?" ”

"Mother, there are four more proverbs. This time it was written on a lantern. Hu Meilian went to Queen Han's side and handed her the note in her hand, "The key has been lost, and these are the only things that can be passed in." Ming'er will go and ask again in the morning. ”

Queen Han hurriedly took a closer look, hurriedly looked at it, her hands trembled a little, "This, it's a big New Year, this, this is too unlucky." ”

Zheng Xishun leaned over and glanced at it, "Niangniang, don't worry about bad luck first." The affairs of He Pingquan and the eldest princess have all been fulfilled. Our top priority is to find out the master behind it, so as to add a boost to His Highness the Seventh. The rest will be left to rest when the dust settles. ”

"It's me who is confused." Empress Han settled down and asked, "Do you know where the Chongxian Hall is?" ”

Hu Meilian lowered her eyes, "But let's see if Feng Jia dares to touch his head." If he had been bold, His Majesty would have known. ”

Queen Han sighed and said, "That little Dao Gu is the key, you must find her!" ”

……

Feng Jia is not small. But at this time, he pinched the piece of paper with proverbs written on it in his hand, and couldn't help but shudder.

"The New Year's Eve is deliberately not to let Lao Tzu have a good time!" Feng Jia's low curse came into the heavy curtain, and Emperor Yifeng frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Your Majesty, there will be four proverbs in the lamp today."

Before the words fell, Emperor Yifeng, who was dressed in bright yellow bedclothes, hurriedly poked his head out, "Show it to me." ”

Feng Jiabi respectfully presented it and poured warm water for him.

If you get angry and want to smash something, you will also have a scratch on your head. If you are shocked, drink two sips of water to press. Feng Jia is very considerate.

Emperor Yifeng was stunned for a long time and did not move.

Isn't it stupid? Feng Jia secretly said that his voice was not good, but he didn't dare to disturb it, holding the tea cup in both hands.

"Xuan...... "Who is good to proclaim?" Emperor Yifeng paused for a moment, "That's it." I'll think again. ”

"Your Majesty, Lord Ming has detained a lot of people, and I am afraid that they will be interrogated overnight. Maybe there will be news tomorrow. ”

Emperor Yifeng pinched the piece of Chengxin paper and lay back down, and a sentence came out for a long time, "The construction of the West Factory is imminent, Ming'er, you go and mention Cen Lu and let him be faster." ”

Feng Jia smiled and complimented sincerely, "The slave obeys the order." ”

His Majesty the Emperor of Shengming tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night.

The loyal courtiers also came to the early court with dark eyes.

Not long after He Pingquan left Beijing, there was another moth. Thanks to the Shangyuan Festival, if Chinese New Year's Eve is like this, I am afraid that the New Year will not be able to pass. Everyone looked at each other tacitly and smiled bitterly when they saw each other.

Emperor Yifeng sat upright on the dragon chair, looking at a large number of old courtiers who were not in good spirits below, and he couldn't say anything in his heart. It seems that those four proverbs also tossed them miserably.

After discussing a few inconsequential matters, the court dispersed. Leave Shen Weiyong to enter the Chongxian Hall to play.

"Shen Qing, what do you mean by those four proverbs?" Emperor Yifeng held the teacup with a somewhat solemn expression.

Shen Weiyong didn't dare to be careless, "I don't have a clue about this matter yet." However......" He lifted his eyelids and hurriedly looked at Emperor Yifeng, and said, "The minister thinks that the top priority is to find out the source of the prophecy. Last time, he said that He Pingquan and Dongzhenguo were in the matter, so it can be seen that he has some real skills. But I don't know if there is a possibility of competing with the national teacher......"

One sentence hit the mind of Emperor Yifeng.

Eight years ago, Lu Lang sheltered Prince Miao's family, which had already angered Emperor Yifeng. He wants to be a benevolent monarch in the mouth of the world, so he can't condemn his crimes, and he can't touch those female dependents. Whether he has the capacity to be tolerant or not, make people feel that he has it. He makes people think that Prince Miao's virtue is at a loss, so he is even better than Prince Miao.

He was tired.

From beginning to end, he followed Prince Miao's footsteps.

He was unwilling.

Prince Miao is too good. Even if he tried his best, he couldn't match it.

"What do you say, ...... competition" Emperor Yifeng smiled, and said with a straight face: "Lu Guoshi has gone through two dynasties and is quite trusted by the first emperor. His abilities are unquestionable. ”

In other words, the first emperor believed in Lu Lang, but he didn't believe it. Lu Lang has no more ability, but if he doesn't use it well, it's not good.

Shen Weiyong smiled lightly, "Your Majesty Shengming." ”

Emperor Yifeng pursed the corners of his lips. If he was really Shengming, would he not even dare to bring his beloved woman to the family banquet?

"The companion is looking at the origin of the proverb. But other things can't be delayed, and the sooner the West Plant was built, it could also be shared with the companions earlier. Emperor Yifeng took a sip of tea, "What does Shen Qing think?" ”

The east factory is big, and Ming Kuang's hand is too long, and the west factory can temporarily let the courtiers take a breath. As for the future, the east and west factories will definitely fight for each other. Whichever side wins, it's a good thing.

"Your Majesty is very true." Shen Weiyong replied with lowered eyes.

……

At the end of the next day, Webster took Pei Jinyao to visit Huatan Street.

At this time, the flow of people is booming. Pei Jinyao lifted the curtain and looked out, Wei Shi leaned over to her and pointed, "This room, this room, and that room are our family." Pei Jinyao looked in the direction of her finger, and there were small buildings with two or three stories high. There is a rouge shop, a lacquerware shop and a small inn.

"It's all your dowry from now on." Wei Shi put his arm around Pei Jinyao's shoulders and said with a smile: "When the weather is warm, I'll take you out of the city to see Zhuangzi." ”

Pei Jinyao was stunned.

Webster said, "I'll give you the account books of these shops when I get back." ”

It's like she's going to get married tomorrow.

Pei Jinyao had mixed feelings in her heart.

The carriage stopped in front of a foreign goods shop, and immediately a red-haired and blue-eyed, thirty-year-old Fanbang woman greeted her, and said in fluent Daxia official dialect: "Mrs. Gu, you are here." ”

Wei nodded with a smile and said to Pei Jinyao: "This is your uncle's shop, I have to come and walk around to help him check the accounts." ”

When the two entered the shop, Pei Jinyao was immediately attracted by several tapestries hanging on the wall. The pattern is quite exotic, the color is strong and bold, and the pattern is quite exotic. Wei followed Pei Jinyao's gaze, smiled and said, "That's from Da Shi." Seeing that Pei Jinyao liked it tightly, he simply picked a few and took them back.

……

Yan Huangyu was standing against the window on the second floor of the teahouse opposite the foreign product shop at this time. He held a small Qianliwang in his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "She doesn't look much like what you painted...... paused, and then said: "It's a shame that I didn't directly tie up people, or I wouldn't be able to explain it." ”

The little secret agent dressed as Dr. Tea frowned, "What Wu Da said, his eyes are bright and his mouth is red." It's clever and cute. "He's just as good as he paints. If you don't, you're looking for the wrong person.

Yan Huangyu put away Qianliwang and paced back to the table and sat down. The little secret agent hurriedly poured him hot tea, "Sixth Master, the little one still thinks that Miss Pei San is not simple." Yesterday, several people stared at her, but they couldn't keep an eye on her. ”

Yan Huangyu's expression was grim. The little agent's words just scratched his itch. The people trained by Bai Ying are not dry meals. I couldn't even look at a little girl, which shows that this little girl is not an ordinary little girl.