Chapter 43 Tianzhu has incense
What did Jia Dongfeng do for the Zhen family?
What was the truth back then?
Zhen Liancheng was frightened in his heart, and he couldn't get up for a while.
He sat for a moment of incense, gritted his teeth, stood up, and turned around and walked towards the Dust Palace.
As a member of the Zhen family, he must know the truth. He paid a huge price to come down from Shouyang Mountain, just for revenge, if the goal of revenge is wrong, he will not be able to escape the blame, and he will not be able to see the people under Jiuquan.
The truth of the year may have been somewhat annihilated, but one person will definitely know.
Ye Xifeng was writing, dressed in a white heavy lotus silk, seemingly solid color clothes, the pen walked between the dragon's actions, and the Pixiu dark lines on the clothes were faintly revealed, lining his clear face, even more handsome and extraordinary, the palace people passing by couldn't help but look at him secretly, but they didn't dare to face it.
Zhen Liancheng walked quickly to Ye Xifeng, and said in a hurried tone: "Back then, what happened? There was an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
Ye Xifeng's tone was cold: "Didn't even the prince of the city know what happened back then?" ”
Zhen Liancheng took a deep breath and said slowly: "Didn't Your Highness always want to know, who was the Silver Wing Guard who came with Emperor Great Qi Xuan that day?" ”
Ye Xifeng paused slightly, and then said, "It's just a passerby." ”
Zhen Liancheng's gaze moved to Ye Xifeng's pen, looking at the sentence "Ten years of life and death, don't think about it, and forget it", his heart must be relaxed, and he smiled slightly: "His Royal Highness's calligraphy is strong and powerful, with both the law of the Tang Dynasty and the artistic conception of the Great Zhou. However, His Royal Highness's long-term affection is even more convincing, for a woman, he gave up the world of the Tang Dynasty, and even more for a woman, he has been decadent so far. Do you want His Royal Highness to remember the Great Qi Silver Wing Guard, is his demeanor similar to Princess Yunji? ”
Ye Xifeng put down his pen and smiled coldly: "If I really want to know, wouldn't it be faster to ask Dongfeng directly?" Liancheng, you are a very smart person, even smarter than Lian Bi. But you should know that in this world, everyone has their own fate and destiny, so why bother to cause trouble? After all, being smart is mistaken by being smart, and it hurts others and hurts yourself. ”
Zhen Liancheng's heart trembled suddenly, he understood what Ye Xifeng meant, Ye Xifeng said not only Qi Huaizhen, but also his interference in Jia Dongfeng's affairs, but also revealed the weirdness of the events of the year, he knew that Ye Xifeng would not tell him more information, so he could only bury his head quietly and not say a word.
The heart is even more chaotic.
Ye Nanfeng has uncharacteristically not looked for him since Liuyu Pavilion was humiliated.
This is not Ye Nanfeng's style, he will not be humiliated in vain, and he will not give up his plot for that position, watching Jia Dongfeng sit alone and ascend the throne smoothly.
Jia Dongfeng seemed to be in danger, but he knew that Ye Nanfeng must be brewing a bigger conspiracy.
However, even he who had just returned to Da Zhou could see how deep-rooted the Holy Emperor's favor and trust in Jia Dongfeng was, and the Holy Emperor could gently let go of such a thing as linking up with the party to offend Long Yan. So, what other conspiracy can make Ye Nanfeng get what he wants?
Is it ......?
Zhen Liancheng thought of those two words and stood in horror.
Wrong.
Ye Nanfeng didn't want to, didn't dare, or couldn't.
The Holy Emperor has Fu Yan, and Jia Dongfeng has Fu Huanqing.
Especially when the war in the Northern Wei Dynasty had just been pacified, Xiao Hengyuan was captured by Jia Dongfeng, and Empress Dowager Feng with her young son would not be able to become a climate within five years.
Fu Yan and Fu Huanqing are both in the capital, even if Ye Nanfeng causes an incident, he has no chance of winning.
Therefore, this road is absolutely impossible.
However, what conspiracy is bound to succeed that can make Ye Nanfeng endure for so long?
Zhen Liancheng was puzzled.
Ye Nanfeng looked at the old doctor in front of him who could barely open his eyes, and said in disbelief: "Just him? ”
Zheng Youwei took a sip of tea and said firmly and calmly: "It's up to him." "This person is the imperial physician of the first emperor, and all the medical records of the first emperor when he was seriously ill passed through his hands.
Fu Yan saw him serve the first emperor with his own eyes, so others may not be able to, but what this person says, Fu Yan will believe at least half of it.
There is still half of it, and it depends on the pillar of geranium. General incense is to calm the mind and nourish the heart, and the rare geranium incense is no exception.
It's just that this pillar of stolen and replaced pillars has added some poppies and mandalas that can make people mad and irritable.
Therefore, he will take this old lady doctor and appear in the palace of the protector general at the right time.
After that, everything will fall into place.
In the afternoon, Fu Huanqing received something sent by Jia Dongfeng, in addition to the piano score she promised, there was also a yaoqin, on which the word Yanle was engraved in seal script, and the body of the piano was dark and slightly old, which was exactly what he wanted.
Open the piano score, each page is full of hairpin flowers, in addition to the tune written in the piano characters, but also detailed listing of the method, strings, and various tricks of the piano, the paper and ink, are all new, obviously Jia Dongfeng newly written.
Fu Huanqing thought that Jia Dongfeng would go to the court to fight wits and courage with those old ministers during the day, and at night he would help the Holy Emperor review the recitals, and now he would help himself transcribe the piano score, so he couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, and thought that Jia Dongfeng had little time to rest like this, and was a little worried about her body.
A four-person sedan chair with Zhu Gai Xuanying was carried into the gate of the Protector General's Mansion, and after the sedan chair man stopped the sedan chair, he opened the sedan curtain, and a tall middle-aged man dressed in a Chu Jin brocade robe walked out. Although he has gorgeous sideburns and a slight wrinkle at the corners of his eyes, his figure is tall, and his face can vaguely recognize the majesty and heroic blood of the year, and he can be called Zhilan Yushu.
It's just that the world is impermanent, and the years are like water, as if a streamer is instantaneous, and he is no longer a young man.
Zheng Youwei glanced at the Protector General's Mansion from afar, walked over quickly, and just when the gate was about to be covered, he arched his hand and said, "General Fu." ”
Fu Yan raised his eyes that didn't care about everything in the world, and said indifferently: "What kind of wind blew Zheng Xiang here?" ”
said so, but he blocked the door motionlessly, and did not mean to let Zheng Youwei in. Until the slightly trembling old man behind Zheng Xiang walked into his eyes with slow steps. Fu Yan's unwavering eyes finally loosened a little.
Zheng Youwei sighed faintly, lowered his eyes and shook his head, and said: "I want to be young in Wuyi, Zhilan has beautiful hair, the sword is in the west, the northern expedition to the west, the success of the ten thousand bones is dry, the green mountains are still there, and the success or failure turns to ......be empty" At this, his voice gradually lowered, and his eyes were stunned, "General Fu still remembers the promise he made when he fought with the first emperor in the sword and rivers and lakes?" ”
Fu Yan's eyes stared at the old man behind Zheng Youwei for a moment: "What does Zheng Xiang want to say?" The body has already given way to a position, which is enough for Zheng Youwei to take the old man into the gate of the Protector General's Mansion.
Zheng Youwei took the old man behind him and stepped into the gate of the General's Mansion to protect the country: "I just want to follow the example of Zhen Xiang back then, and talk to General Fu about loyalty to the country again." ”
Fu Yan led Zheng Youwei and the visitors into the flower hall, the autumn morning was slightly cool, the windows of the flower hall were closed, and a Tianzhu incense that had just been replaced was burning in the purple gold incense burner.