117 Scare
Emperor Yifeng's face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
The West Factory he single-handedly built was under the orders of the Han family, and the reason why Liu Cheng was so bold and reckless was because he still supported him behind him. If there was no Han, there would be no one to oppose him.
Emperor Yifeng closed his eyes slightly. He remembered that when he was still a prince, the Han family planned for him wholeheartedly. It can be said that without the Han family, there would be no Emperor Yifeng. In Han's view, he was ungrateful not to let Liu Yan inherit the throne.
And what about ingratitude? He is the Son of Heaven and can no longer be at the mercy of the Han family.
This time, Liu Cheng made a big mistake, which was exactly what he wanted. When Ningxia was over, he canonized Liu Li as the crown prince. If the Han family knew each other, he would promise Liu Cheng a rich fief, which could be regarded as the kindness of father and son.
Emperor Yifeng made up his mind and said to Yan Huangyu: "Escort Wang Zhan and the others back to Beijing for careful interrogation." West Factory There...... Don't be alarmed just yet. Just pay more attention to your companions. "Why...... "he thought a little," he said, "let him go back to Beijing as soon as possible." ”
"The minister commands." The corners of Ming Kuang's lips raised slightly.
Emperor Yifeng stared at Ming Kuang for a moment and sighed. Unexpectedly, after many years of beating, Ming Kuang is still loyal to him. He really shouldn't use the West Factory to balance the East Factory, if not, he wouldn't give Han a chance.
After Ming Kuang and others left the palace, they began to select suitable people to go to Ningxia. This time, Ming Kuang personally went into battle to carefully comb up and down the East Factory.
Cen Lu had already received the news. He knew that His Majesty the Emperor had not moved the West Factory for the time being, not because he was afraid of startling the grass or fearing Empress Han. But if you don't move, you will have to uproot Queen Han. Although over the years, the Han family seems to be fighting or grabbing. But if he really doesn't fight or rob, Liu Cheng can't be guilty of shielding Wang Zhan.
The noble brother who was nested in his arms opened his mouth wide and yawned, Cen Lu looked at its big round eyes and sighed, "Your brother, your brother, this time I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape." ”
Hearing this, Ronghua, who picked the fish bones for your brother, said: "Why did the overseer say this. The queen will not sit still. As long as she gets through it, you don't need to worry. ”
Cen Luqiang cheered up, "The queen mother told me to find a warlock who is comparable to Lu Guoshi...... It's a bit tricky. This person must have no flaws, and Dongchang can't get his bottom line. ”
"No matter how hard it is, it has to be done. We must make a big splash before Pei Shenji's envoy returns to Beijing, and we must overshadow Pei Shenji's limelight. Ronghua picked out a small bowl of fish and meat and held it in front of your brother with a grinning hand, and your brother took a small bite of his hand and ate it.
Cen Lu looked at the little fluffy head with a smile in his eyes, "After eating the small fish, our noble brother should go to sleep." ”
There are twelve hours a day, and your brother has to sleep for eleven hours, and there is still half an hour to squint and nap there. Ronghua cautiously agreed, "Your brother is blessed to eat well and sleep well." ”
"Yes, it doesn't worry about eating and drinking from the moment it is born, and its little paws are clean and have not been stained with the blood of rats. Unlike me, I can even sell myself for something outside of my body. Cen Lu lowered his head and kissed your brother's little ear, "Pei San is very similar to our noble brother." ”
Ronghua looked at Cen Lu in disbelief, "Pei Shenji doesn't have your brother to please." "It's not a pat on Cen Lu's ass, he really thinks that Pei Shenji is not as pleasing as your brother.
Pei Shenji was stubborn and stubborn, and Lord Cen tried to win her over several times, but she was unmoved. Your brother is not. He fed Gui'er fish, and Gui'er occasionally gave him a smile. Just occasionally, it is enough to flatter De Ronghua.
Ronghua's words suddenly scratched Cen Lu's itch. He couldn't help laughing, "Pei San's arrogant eyes are full of resemblance to your brother." But...... It's true that it's not as pleasing as our noble brother. ”
Pride? Ronghua looked at your brother. It is despised, especially when it squints at people, it always makes Ronghua have the illusion of being insulted by cats.
He was very shrewd and did not correct Cen Lu, changed his words, and said: "Overseer, the person that the queen wants cannot be from the seventy-two Taoist temples, let alone have anything to do with the Qingcheng Temple. Or...... The little one takes someone to look for one outside the gate? ”
Cen Lu shook his head again and again, "If you don't talk about delaying work back and forth, it will also attract the attention of the East Factory." "Your brother is full of food, and he struggles to go down and wash his face. Cen Lu let it go, "There are only a few people left in the hidden stakes we have planted in the East Factory, and we must be more cautious at this juncture, and we must not let the East Factory seize the handle." If you are not careful, you will affect the queen. ”
Rong Hua solemnly bowed, "Overseer, do you want to ...... Let Han Shizi help come up with an idea? ”
Cen Lu pursed the corners of his lips, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "It's okay." ”
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Pei Jinyao brought the mountain rat spirit back to Wang's house. The little spy got a bird cage out of nowhere and stuffed the mountain rat spirit in it.
"It's funny." The little agent stretched out his finger and flicked the ear of the mountain rat spirit. The mountain rat spirit couldn't move with the talisman sticking on his head, and his tears flowed straight down, "Tut, look at it, it's scared, the hair on its face is soaked with tears, it's stupid and stupid to look at it." If it doesn't harm people, it's good to keep it and play with it. As he spoke, the little agent grinned at the mountain rat spirit and went to the stove to make a fire and cook.
didn't work for a while, and brought four dishes and one soup.
After being busy for most of the day, Pei Jinyao was already hungry and had her heart close to her back. She ate two large dinners, and the little spy was so happy that she couldn't close her mouth. The poor mountain rat lay on his back in the bird cage, smelling the fragrance and not having to eat, only crying vigorously.
Eating and drinking, the little spy moved a bunch of guys.
Leather whips, candles, small daggers, chili water, yellow paper, pipes, and charcoal stoves were all placed on the table. Finally, a large bucket of water was brought in.
Xiao Mi Tan rubbed his chin with his index finger and shook his head, "This place is not as good as the East Factory, and the small ones can only be made from local materials." Without a tiger chair, it almost got hot. However, Pei Shenji was relieved...... "He picked up the dagger and turned it twice in his palm, "The small knife work is good." Cutting meat never cuts blood vessels. We'll see what you'll do later! ”
The mountain rat spirit couldn't cry. Its frightened rat whiskers trembled, and the black bean's eyes were not only frightened but terrified.
Pei Jinyao sighed with satisfaction, "Okay! If it doesn't say it, you'll cut it down with a knife until it does. ”
The little agent pulled the mountain rat spirit out of the bird cage, "It's not fun to cut something as big as this." ”
The mountain rat spirit was terrified to the extreme. It thought that Pei Shenji had come to avenge the old man, and after listening to it for a long time, Pei Shenji seemed to be inquiring about something. If you know it, you don't hide it, if you don't know...... It's a big deal to make it up, let's get through this first. Once it escaped from the clutches of Pei Shenji's clutches, it ran to the ends of the earth.
The little agent put the rat spirit in the charcoal stove.
There is no charcoal in the small red tandoor, and the mountain rat spirit is just enough to fit in it. The little agent smiled evilly and said, "I'll compare the quantity first, and then there will be something good to greet you later." ”
The mouse's eyelids rolled and he passed out.
The little secret agent sighed, "This is too unbearable." Before he could really move, he fainted. ”
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