The rain was pouring down, and the uproar drowned out everything.

Sui Han sat alone in the carriage, seeing the convoy passing in front of the yamen, he was stunned and couldn't stop the car to see Jin Yue again, looking at the face sculptures on the small square table, and the delicate little monkeys, these were all collected by Jin Yue before.

Playing with the dough sculpture in his hand, the little guy was interested, "Oh, whether you come or not, I will wait for you, it is true that I will marry you, I hope you are good, don't lose your little life, you know?" Of course, it could be me...... Lose your life! ”

If the eldest brother inherits the throne, according to the style of the eldest elder brother, these brothers will probably all die, right?! "Actually, it's okay if you don't come!" The little guy snorted in his nose, "In the end, it's the men's business, what are you a woman doing, live well!" ”

Beilan's mission left Kyoto City in a mighty way, like a prosperous ending, and finally ended in a happy posture.

An Kangsheng stood at the gate of the mansion, and this kind of scene was not his turn to participate in a yamen master, so he could only be a bystander.

Fortunately, these people are finally gone, and the affairs of the Murong family can be officially presented in front of everyone, and the grievances can be revealed, which is what the descendants of Murong and the old ministry have been suffering for so many years, and they want to do the most!

"It's lively to come, it's lively to go, and even this rain is fun." Luo Zhutou stood beside An Kangsheng, "By the way, Lord Prefect said that the head of the Criminal Department seems to have been determined, and among the dead people are people from Yan Wangfu." ”

An Kangsheng was silent.

Luo Zhutou continued, "Nan Yue, Yan Wangfu, these two are together, it's really incomprehensible, what do you say is going on?" In addition, the Queen Mother detained the people of Yanwang's Mansion in the palace, do you say there is any special relationship between the two? ”

"You want to know?" An Kangsheng smiled gently.

Luo Zhutou hurried up, "You read a lot of books, you can pinch and calculate more than my old man, do you calculate?" ”

"Guess!" An Kangsheng turned around and left.

Luo Zhutou: "......"

Cunning scholar!

The streets of Kyoto Castle are bustling with rain that can't hide the hustle and bustle.

Fu Donglin sat on the wooden wheeled car, the window was half-open and half-closed, he just looked at the rain outside quietly, with a heavy cold color between his eyebrows, this rain has not stopped since last night, literati like smoke and rain, but he doesn't like these cold things at all, after all, his life is almost folded on this.

"Master!" The woman saluted behind her.

Fu Donglin came back to his senses, "Are you still in the palace?" ”

"Yes!" The woman replied in a low voice.

It was this answer that made him laugh out loud, "Who can blame me for sending him to the door to find death?" After all, she is a chess master, and she wants to leave a way for him, so I said that the most untouchable thing for a person who has become a great career is the word love. ”

If you are emotional, if your heart is moving, you should die!

"Master, what should we do next?" The woman asked in a low voice, "People can't get out, ...... our news"

Under the mask, the eyes of the black hole looked at the rain outside the window with a deep gaze, "The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings!" ”

"Our people are all under control, and now we can't leave if we want to, and I can't stay if we want to, I'm afraid it's ......" The woman hesitated, "The master has to make plans early, it's a big deal, let's abandon the car to protect the handsome, and the boss shouldn't blame." ”

With a quiet sigh, Fu Donglin nodded, "Get ready, get out of the city before dark!" ”

"Then the Fu family ......" the woman paused, "Fu Yunjie is dead, and there is still one Fu Zhengbai and Fu Yunxiao left, do you want to deal with it before the master leaves?" After all, this is what you've always wanted. ”

Fu Donglin was silent for a long time, wishing that this thing would become an obsession after a long time, the biggest obsession in his life was the Fu family, he didn't see the Fu family ruined, he wouldn't be blind until he died.

"How many of us are left?" Fu Donglin asked.

The woman replied in a low voice, "There are about eight or nine, all of them were picked by you that day, they were all mixed in the crowd at the time of the incident, so no one was found, Fu Jiuqing was not in the city these two days, if the master wants to do it, it is an excellent opportunity." ”

"Leave Fu Zhengbai and his wife to me, and ...... Keep Fu Dongbao, this matter has nothing to do with him. Fu Donglin half-lowered his head, as if he was extremely tired, "It's just a fool, I don't know how to live without the Fu family." ”

I guess it's just self-fending!

"Yes!" The woman quietly retreated.

The master has a fate, and the slave obeys his fate.

After the Beilan delegation left, Emperor Song Xuanqing pinched the portrait and went to Ci'an Palace, this matter must be discussed with the Queen Mother, otherwise the Queen Mother will be angry when the incident happens in the future.

"The Queen Mother?" Fang Ze whispered, "The emperor is here!" ”

The Queen Mother didn't seem to be very comfortable today, lying on the soft couch, the window was hidden, she lifted her eyes from time to time, looking at the wind and rain outside the window, the whole person was a little confused, and her face was a little pale.

"The Queen Mother?" Song Xuanqing was stunned, "What's going on?" ”

Fang Ze bowed and saluted, "When the Queen Mother got up early this morning, she felt that her body was not very comfortable, so she asked the imperial doctor to take medicine, but it still did not improve, so she kept resting like this." ”

"The queen mother is not feeling well, why don't you send someone to report?" Song Xuanqing stepped forward quickly and quickly sat on the edge of the soft couch, "Queen Mother, where are you uncomfortable?" Headache? Still can't eat? Or ......"

The Queen Mother sighed, "It's not a big deal, I'm old, there are always some problems that should be there at this age!" The emperor doesn't have to worry, the mourning family has gone through so many things, even if he closes his eyes now, it will be dead and blind. ”

When the words came to his lips, the emperor was stunned and couldn't say any more, how else could he say this? The Queen Mother has been fighting in the harem all her life, and she has seen many things better than anyone else, and she understands them better than anyone else.

"Don't say that, the queen mother, you are in good health, it may be that this rain is a little cold, don't take it to heart, you will recover soon." Song Xuanqing's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he glanced at Haisheng not far away, his heart was a little heavy, how to say this?

But before Song Xuanqing could speak, the Queen Mother said again, "The rain outside seems to be heavier, and I don't know if the humidity is heavy in the prison of the prefect's yamen?" Fang Ze, Fang Ze ......"

As she spoke, the Queen Mother stretched out her hand and pressed her eyebrows, "The mourning family asked you to send someone to inquire about the news, why haven't you done it yet?" ”

"Queen Mother, a slave told you yesterday, the princess is doing well in the prison, the prefect didn't treat her badly, Mingzhu and Shuangzhi are following her, you can't suffer a big crime, you can rest assured!" Fang Ze replied with a smile.

The Queen Mother was stunned, her face was full of confusion, "Did the mourning family ask?" ”

"Yes!" Fang Ze frowned worriedly, "Oh, Queen Mother, have you forgotten?" ”

The Queen Mother didn't speak, she sat there quietly, and the whole person was in a trance.

Yes, Song Xuanqing tightened the hand in his sleeve, and the queen mother became fine again.

"Emperor, are you in a hurry to come here today?" The Queen Mother asked weakly, "The Queen Mother said, but when it comes to court politics, you don't have to mention it to the mourning family, if it is a family matter, the mourning family can listen to you complain." The mourning family is old, and they also like to be lively, and they don't like their sons to be too angry with themselves! Oh, and the daughter of the mourning family! ”

Song Xuanqing was stuck in his throat in one breath, he couldn't swallow and couldn't spit it out, and he had to laugh when he was about to come, "What the queen mother said is very true, I came here today just to want to have a good time with the queen mother." Recently, the government has been busy, the Beilan mission is in Beijing, I haven't spoken with my mother for a long time, and the queen mother should not blame her sons! ”

"You are the son of the mourning family, but you are also the emperor of the world, you are busy with the major affairs of the country, the mourning family has not yet reached the time when the mourning family is old and confused, as long as the emperor still thinks of the mourning family in his heart, the mourning family will be satisfied!" The Queen Mother tucked the blanket on her body, her eyebrows and eyes closed slightly, "If you go outside, you must first settle inside, since the emperor has made up his mind, let's take care of family affairs first!" ”

The meal has to be eaten one bite at a time, and everything has to be done one by one.

"Yes!" Song Xuanqing got up, "Then the minister won't disturb the queen mother's rest!" ”

The Queen Mother closed her eyes and did not speak.

After saluting, Song Xuanqing hurriedly stepped out of the dormitory.

"Congratulations to the emperor!" Fang Ze saluted.

When the emperor left, Fang Ze turned back to the edge of the soft couch, "Queen Mother, the emperor is gone, look at this ......"

"The emperor is a smart man, he knows what to do." The Queen Mother turned over, "The mourning family is old, and I can't keep so many people, I just want to keep Aluan's daughter, and the rest...... The emperor is always the emperor, and the mourning family is just a queen mother in the end. ”

Fang Ze sighed and didn't say anything more.

Hai Sheng held an umbrella for Song Xuanqing, "Hey Emperor, you slow down and take your steps carefully." ”

Hurriedly returned to the imperial study, Song Xuanqing reopened the picture scroll, "The more I look at it, the more I look like it, the more I look at it, the more I look at it...... It's definitely him! With such a look, he is really not an ordinary person, but now that I know, he is actually a prince! ”

"Your Majesty?" Hai Sheng hesitated a little, "Then why don't you ask the Queen Mother?" ”

Ask the Queen Mother?

Come on, the Queen Mother didn't give the emperor a chance to speak, what else did she ask?

"Who is the Queen Mother? You take a step, she thinks of the next step, if it weren't for her, I would be able to sit so peacefully? She said that regardless of the government, she would never care about it, unless the sky fell! Or I ......" Song Xuanqing frowned fiercely, "The prime minister of Beilan has given me a problem!" ”

Hai Sheng was puzzled, "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't understand, isn't this a good thing?" Let's send Fu Gongzi to Beilan like this, the emperor of Beilan can't be more grateful to us, and ...... when the time comes."

"Tut-tut, pig brain!" Song Xuanqing shook his head and stood in front of the case with his hands in his hands, "Who is Fu Jiuqing?" Don't forget, King Nan didn't scrape money from the Fu family before, support the military salary, and send Fu Jiuqing to Beilan, isn't it to send military salary to Beilan? ”

Hai Sheng was stunned and froze in place, "Your Majesty, what do you mean, that Prime Minister Beilan did it on purpose?" ”

deliberately exposed Fu Jiuqing's identity, not to retrieve the so-called Seven Princes of Beilan, but to hand the emperor a knife and let the emperor keep Fu Jiuqing? But why?

"Beilan's internal affairs are special, I heard that this Prime Minister Wu is the person of the prince of Beilan." Song Xuanqing paused, "This is to leave Fu Jiuqing to me as a hostage!" ”

The word proton is not a new word, it has been used in all dynasties.

The prince was forcibly left in another country, which became a means for the two countries to maintain diplomatic relations, and to put it bluntly, he was a victim, and the prince who was sent to another country as a proton was monitored and bullied day and night, with no freedom and self-esteem at all.

If the two countries fight each other one day, the first one to die is the so-called proton!

"Your Majesty, the slave thinks that Fu Gongzi may ...... may not want to leave Da Zhou, he was born in Da Zhou and grew up in Da Zhou, and his wife is the princess of our Da Zhou, which is not clear in one or two sentences. Hai Sheng said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, since the Queen Mother has no opinions, why don't you let the Jade Concubine Niangniang open the gap from the princess?" ”

Song Xuanqing smiled and silently put away the scroll, "It's quite clever, let's do it!" ”

"Yes!"

Serving by the emperor's side, dare not be clever?

For this matter, Gu Baiyi has only one request, no matter whether Fu Jiuqing is the lost prince of Beilan, don't get involved with Jin Yue, even if Jin Yue is Fu Jiuqing's wife, don't do anything to Jin Yue.

The heavy rain was in an uproar, and after the Beilan mission left, Jin Yue returned to the city with an umbrella, and this annoying Tuoba Xiwei left Kyoto City, she could be regarded as relieved. I don't know if the pearl in the prison has been discovered?

Suddenly, Jin Yue suddenly stopped, turned around and looked back, for some reason, it seemed a little weird, but he couldn't tell what the reason was, and his sharp gaze swept over the crowd out of the city.

The eyes wandered, and there was no landing point.

What's going on?

Could it be that he is too suspicious, so he is suspicious and has a dark ghost?

At the gate of the city, there was a man in a green shirt, holding an umbrella in one hand, just quietly looking at her departing back, and when he saw the jasper hairpin on her bun, he had already guessed her identity, but he didn't expect to see her before leaving.

Is it fate?

Or, maybe it's bad fate.

"Childe?" The people below saluted.

The man's eyes narrowed, the umbrella surface was slightly tilted, and the rain dripped to the ground along the tip of the umbrella bone, "Are the horses ready?" ”

"Yes!" The people below responded.

It's finally come to this.

"Childe, are you really not thinking about it anymore?"

"If you lose, you should admit defeat!"

The sound fell, and the group slowly walked out of Kyoto City.

Not far away, Jin Yue paused again, holding an umbrella and looking back, her eyebrows tightened, and she subconsciously rubbed her heart, inexplicably a little flustered, unable to tell what the reason was.

Since he came back, he naturally wanted to go back to Fu's house first and report his safety to Fu Zhengbai, but then the door of Fu's house was empty, and the nursing homes that guarded the door in the past were nowhere to be found, and the vermilion lacquer door was closed.

The raindrops smashed on the umbrella surface, Jin Yue tightened the handle of the green bamboo umbrella in his hand, turned around and went to the direction of the backyard, jumped in, and entered steadily.

The whole Fu family was so quiet that only the sound of wind and rain remained, Jin Yue's eyebrows condensed slightly, and the sense of smell belonging to the hunter told her that something had happened to the Fu family, and something big had happened, without hesitation, she walked towards the main courtyard.

When there were still two corridors from the main courtyard, she raised her head slightly, looked at the lanterns that were swaying from side to side by the wind and rain, suddenly put away her umbrella, and jumped onto the roof.

Quietly dormant, in the dark rain curtain, Fu Donglin sat on the wooden wheeled car, and swept his cold eyes over the Fu family who were encircled in one place and shivering in the rain.

From the master to the minions, they are all gathered here, as if they are lambs to be slaughtered.

"Rebel!" Fu Zhengbai stood in the rain, almost gritting his teeth.