"Yesterday, I sneaked into the upper study and found out that Murong Ji was not the prime minister, but six books, and the power leaned towards the government and the opposition.

It is very important to be the first emperor, and when such a big war was launched, there is no reason why this six Shangshu will not know.

It's just that after the death of the first emperor, Han Yuan promoted Murong Ji to prime minister, and came to a bright rise and a secret descent. ”

"Are you saying that Murong Ji's transfer is related to the war that year?"

"That's right, just because he was promoted, he completely escaped from our sight."

Hearing Mo Yu say this, Duanmu Qing's heart became lively: "Sure enough, the bottom of the lighthouse is the darkest place, and Murong Ji is standing too high, which makes us negligent." ”

Speaking of this, he smiled slightly: "We should go and see his old man's house." ”

"Miss is going like this?"

Duanmu Qing nodded and said, "That's it." ”

Looking at her puzzled expression, she didn't explain, and walked out of the door.

Looking at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Duanmu Qing couldn't help nodding: "This is the real demeanor of everyone." ”

There is no ornate decoration, nor majestic momentum, but it reveals a strong cultural heritage.

According to what Mo Yu found, this Murong Ji's background was originally from the Southern Scholarly Family.

When Wei Dao saw him for the first time that day, he couldn't help but feel that this person's bearing was extraordinary.

When the porter saw Mo Yu get out of the car, he immediately saluted and said angrily: "Please also ask the county lord to go to the side hall for tea first, and the villain will immediately send someone to inform the young lady." ”

Nominally, Duanmu Qing was still a young lady who had not yet left the cabinet, and this porter naturally thought that she had come to visit Murong Min'er.

Duanmu Qing held Mo Lost's hand and stepped out of the carriage: "I'm here to meet Prime Minister Murong." ”

The porter was slightly stunned, then bent down and saluted, and sent someone to go.

Not long after sitting down in the side hall, a few maids came to respond.

Walk all the way to the main house due north.

Wearing flowers and willows, he finally arrived at the courtyard where Murong Ji lived, but saw him come out first.

This treatment is not light.

"Prime Minister Murong, long time no see."

Duanmu Qing looked at her with a smile, but he smiled sincerely.

Waving his hand to make everyone else retreat, Murong Ji bent down: "I've seen the princess." ”

Duanmu Qing was slightly stunned, but he didn't care about it.

Sitting down in the flower hall of the main house, Murong Ji said with a smile: "The princess has been in Changjing for half a year, and when she comes to our mansion today, she must have something important." ”

Duanmu Qing said at this time: "The prime minister has always called Qing the princess, I'm afraid it's inappropriate!" ”

Murong Ji waved his hand and said with a smile: "The princess and the prince's wedding wine, Ji has already drunk it, so what's wrong." ”

When he said this, Duanmu Qingcai suddenly remembered that it seemed that at the wedding banquet between Han Lingxi and Jia Wenrou that day, the prime minister of the dynasty in front of him did not attend.

also let the people of Changjing talk for a while, but King Hao did not see the investigation, and gradually no one said.

Seeing her stunned, Murong Ji smiled: "Ji is an old bone, living to this age and sitting in this position, there is nothing to worry about."

has been a person who admits death all his life, and since he thinks that the princess is the wife of the prince, he has always been. ”

When Duanmu Qing heard this, he always felt that there was something in the words, and when he raised his eyes to look at him again, he met those eyes that were shining with a sparkling essence.

After stabilizing his mind, Duanmu Qing said with a smile: "The prime minister said this, but it really moved Qing's heart. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly changed the topic: "Qing came today to ask the prime minister something." ”

"Princess, please speak."

"The prime minister can probably guess Qing's thoughts, and now he is chasing Dongli, but it is just for the prince.

On that day, there were indeed some insoluble grievances between Xiqiqing and the prince.

has reached today's stalemate, and I am really sad in my heart, and I just hope that I can do something to save the heart of the prince.

Thinking about it, I am afraid that Cheng knows more about the prince, and I don't know why the prince went to Xiqi back then?"

When he said these words, Duanmu Qing's eyes were shining with tears, and he really looked aggrieved.

Murong Ji smiled faintly, but said, "I'm afraid that's not what the princess wants to ask, right?" ”

Duanmu Qing was stunned for a moment, gently wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, and looked at him with doubts.

"Princess, it's not that Ji doesn't want to say it, but there are some things that are not beneficial to everyone, so it's better to let it be."

"Then what does the prime minister think Qing really wants to ask?"

Duanmu Qing put away his posture and looked at him with a faint smile.

"No matter what the princess wants to ask, or the relationship between the princess and the princess, or the side, Ji has nothing to say!"

He always had a quiet smile on his face, as if he had experienced the calm after a storm.

Duanmu Qing looked at him for a long time before standing up: "Then, it's Qing who bothers today." ”

It wasn't until Duanmuqing walked out that a man in dark clothes turned out from behind the warm pavilion and sat down on the chair that Duanmuqing had sat on.

"You two are thinking of one thing at the same time."

Han Lingyan didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a rare smile on his lips.

"Uncle Ji, can't you really say it?"

Murong Ji looked at the child who was only ten years old when he left, and showed a kind gaze: "Jun Hao! Some things are in the past! Careful inspection is not necessarily a good thing! ”

Han Lingyan nodded: "I know that Uncle Ji must be for my good, but I really can't listen to Uncle Ji about this matter, this is something I have to figure out all my life." ”

"I know, too, it's just a white instruction."

Murong Ji said, let out a long sigh, and muttered, "What will happen in the future really depends on the creation of everyone." ”

Han Lingyan got up with him, and suddenly remembered something again: "Uncle Ji seems to have a good eye for Qing'er. ”

"This girl is very similar to a friend of the past," Murong Ji did not hide this, and said with a smile, "What's more, she is also your wife." ”

"My current wife lives in King Hao's mansion!" When Han Lingxian said this, he squinted his eyes slyly, as if he had been in Xiqi before.

"Haha! If you can hide it from others, can you still hide it from me? Murong Ji smiled, "You! Be careful, don't really make that girl's heart cold, when the time comes, it will be you who will be sad. ”

His heart moved slightly, but Han Lingyan didn't say anything, just like Duan Muqing, he returned in vain.

"Miss, why did you ask him so directly?"

"Prime Minister Murong is not an ordinary person, even if he doesn't have real power in his hands now, it's in vain for me to check him, it's better to ask myself, if he refuses to say, I can't find out."

In this regard, Mo Yu didn't say anything more, just faded quietly.

As soon as February passed, the air in Changjing could feel noticeably moister.

Spring is coming.

With the change of seasons, the continuous spring rain has also begun to rain non-stop.

Dongli seems to have more rain than Xiqi.

This rain turned out to be more than a month.

In Changjing, this is just a long rainy season, except for outlining hundreds of poems full of sorrow for talented and beautiful women, it has no effect.

But the rain grew from north to south.

In mid-April, the danger of a levee breach in the lower reaches of the Li River began to be reported in the south.

When the poems of the literati and writers singing the rain and singing the rain in the arms of the drunken monarch flew like snowflakes, the disaster in the south began to fly like snowflakes to Han Yuan's desk.

After a few days of discussion, the emperor decided to send Han Lingxi, the king of Hao, to Jiangxi for disaster relief.

When she heard the news, Duanmu Qing, who was dressed as a man, was sitting in the attic of the middle courtyard of Zuijun's arms, watching Baimei teach the girls here to dance.

The soft waist and fair skin are really beautiful.

"How could you let Han Ling go?"

For this, Duanmu Qing was a little puzzled.

Han Yuan treated Han Ling differently, which was obvious to all.

But this disaster relief is a major event, and it is to go to Jiangxi, which is thousands of miles away from Changjing.

It is said that a strong dragon is difficult to suppress the head snake, Han Lingxi, this is still a young dragon who has just returned to this part of the waters, how can he suppress the head snake in Jiangxi without half a foundation?

And Han Ling's cousin Xiao was born in Jiangxi, so he didn't let Han Lingxiang go, but let Han Ling go, wouldn't he let him be beaten?

Or, is this Han Yuan deliberately honing Han Lingxi?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel bored.

"It's what Han Yuan meant," Mo Forget leaned against the railing and told the truth about the news he had obtained, "It is said that Murong Ji brought it up."

Many people in the court objected, especially Xiao Dang, who clearly wanted Han Lingxiang to go.

However, Han Yuan said that when Han Lingxian first returned to the east, he should also take a good walk to the north and south of the river, so he made a decision. ”

Duanmu Qing pondered for a while, and no longer dwelled on this question: "That's their business, we just need to do our own thing with peace of mind." ”

Baimei put down the girls who were practicing over there, twisted her waist and walked over.

smiled and said, "Childe, let's sit upstairs!" ”

The sound is simply in the ears, and it sounds like a layer of coquettishness.

After so many months, Duanmu Qing has also become accustomed to the appearance in front of her.

Lift your legs and go upstairs.

"Drunken Junhuai came here last night." Seeing the drizzle slanting in wet the rice paper on the table, Baimei said while closing the window.

Since she opened this mouth, she was naturally not an ordinary person, Duanmu Qing just sat there, quietly waiting for her to speak.

"The young owner of Green Qiao Villa, Ye Mubai."

After glancing at Mo Forget, and seeing that she was also at a loss, Duanmu Qingcai asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Childe may not know if he has lived in the boudoir for a long time," Bai Mei smiled, "Green Qiao Villa is very famous in the rivers and lakes, and the owner of the village, Ye Tian, is a bold person, and often helps the declining gangs in the rivers and lakes, which is very popular.

Moreover, the attainments of Luqiao Villa in martial arts are not weak, and a Ye family gun can be regarded as rampant in martial arts. ”

Duanmuqing had heard of such a person before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"That'...... What do you mean by that? ”

Bai Mei smiled: "Some things may be difficult to believe, but as the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves, does Childe know about Ye Tian, how are the rumors on the rivers and lakes?" ”

"Some people say that he is the god of war who left the east back then, and the only General Pei who can stand with General Xiqijing - Pei Wenguang!"

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Xiao Han: The update time during this period of time is indeed too much, and there are many reasons for Xiao Han, but for those who read the book, it's just not right, I won't explain it, just say I'm sorry! 638