Chapter 427: Fanning the Flames

"How? If you rest here tonight, I'll ask Ling'er to bring another futon. It's dawn, and you love to grab the quilt again. Hong Yi took off the makeup on his face, and his voice was still a little embarrassed.

Ming Yi took out a small porcelain bottle with a wide mouth from his sleeve and put it in front of Hong Yi: "Try it." I'm not going anywhere tonight, running around every day, I can't stand this old bone. ”

Hong Yi couldn't help laughing, opened the porcelain vase, dipped it in a little, and rubbed it on his fingertips: "It tastes good, what is this?" ”

"Chengwei Cream is our newly developed cream that can be used as a sleeping mask. The weather in Chang'an is dry, and now it is almost winter, you put on a layer to sleep at night, and keep it white and tender tomorrow morning, and then it will be beautiful. When Mingyi talked about this new product, he was also happy in his heart.

When Hong Yi heard this, he glanced at her: "You, you just want me to be your guinea pig." ”

Saying this, he had already painted Chengwei Frost on his face in his hand, and sighed again: "It's a pity that no one appreciates even if it is white and tender." ”

Ming Yi saw that she was talking and laughing as usual, and knew that the previous quarrel was a turning page, and he was in a good mood: "Tomorrow night is the Autumn Festival, although Phantom Feng is not here, Chang'an City is full of high-ranking officials and rich people who come in the name of a lady, if you choose a suitable person to stay, I will never tell Phantom Maple." ”

Hong Yi glared fiercely: "I have already taken care of it, not to mention, how can there be a better man than my Phantom Feng." Why should I grieve myself. ”

Ming Yi came out of the gods for a while, a man who is better than Phantom Feng, well, probably only at the beginning of time.

Hong Yi didn't pay attention to her expression, and continued: "Besides, you and I can still mix in modern times, you look at those oirans, they are already old seniority in their early twenties. The younger ones can call us Auntie. Fortunately, you and I have the right idea, high luck, beautiful soul, and strong posture, so we can be regarded as having a marriage that suits our hearts, and we really have to ask God to worship Buddha. Do you really think that there will be a lot of men who treat us as treasures? What a cheeky man. ”

Ming Yi didn't have too many feelings: "It's strange to say, in modern times, I still care a lot about age, don't talk about it, looking at a little girl like Qiao Yin, Manchester United collagen, I still secretly feel a little envious." Now, on the other hand, I have forgotten all about it, and there are so many things to think about. ”

Hong Yi had already applied the sleeping mask and turned to Ming Yi: "You used to be a good wife and mother who wanted to teach your husband and children, but you were forced by that Qiu Zhi to become a strong woman step by step, so although your face is hard, you are always worried about losing his favor, of course you care about your appearance and age." Now, when I look at your home, I'm afraid I'd rather you go home obediently and give birth to a baby, but your heart is wild, and you say you're tired, but you're actually happy. ”

Ming Yi said stiffly: "At the beginning, I liked an independent and intelligent type like me, isn't it just right?" ”

Hong Yi didn't bother to take care of her, so he went outside the door to call Ling'er to bring the quilt.

Mingyi is secretly weak. At the beginning, he liked the difference between her and the ancient woman, but after he learned that he was expected to find Grandpa last time, his first reaction was to live in seclusion with her, which shows that he has no intention of cherishing any worldly achievements. But she used the responsibility on her shoulders as an excuse, but she was actually reluctant to carefully design a gang plan for such a long time, willing to take risks, had the psychology of a gambler, and refused to leave the game without revealing the cup. At the beginning of the time, he let her do this, but he just spoiled her, let her, and let her.

She had to comfort herself, and when she became famous, she would not fall in love with him, and ride a crane to Yangzhou with him.

Mingyi didn't want to continue this topic, so he simply went to Ayaluo's place and asked Aoi Niang a few words, and heard that everything was going well in Ye, and said that he would definitely come to the autumn festival tomorrow, so he put his mind at ease.

Back in Hong Yi's room, the two packed up and fell asleep, Mingyi remembered that he had just talked to Liu Enchao about the next Jing Zhaoyin, so he told Hong Yi the reason.

Hong Yi showed a sly smile on his face: "Hurry up and beg me." ”

How could Ming Yi not understand what she meant, and said in surprise: "Do you remember any historical progress?" Is it useful to us? ”

Hong Yi nodded: "After talking to you about the major forces in the DPRK and China for the first time, I haven't paid attention to it, and I feel that those things in the temple are too far away from us." But after you got involved in the Shangguan gang, you had a close relationship with Wu Qianping, so I really wanted to find clues from my memory to see if there was such a person as Wu Qianping. In case he becomes a first-class master, we should hug our thighs earlier. ”

Mingyi urged: "Whether he succeeds or not, now that we are in the same boat, you can just say it, what do you remember." ”

"Just now, when you mentioned the candidate for Jing Zhaoyin, I remembered the story of the late Tang Dynasty that the teacher once told in the elective class. said that after Tang Xuanzong's power was stable, he couldn't see that the high-ranking officials of the Chang'an family disregarded the law and discipline and were tyrannical, so he sent Wei Ao, who he trusted very much and was upright, as Jing Zhaoyin, and later Wei Ao also punished the emperor's uncle. Hong Yi spoke eloquently.

Ming Yi was stunned, if Wei Ao was the next Jing Zhaoyin, wouldn't Wu Qianping's career be in vain? A lot of my plans are meaningless, and that's a bad thing.

"Wei Ao...... This person is Jing Zhaoyin, and we are probably not so comfortable in Chang'an. Ming Yi frowned and said, "However, the Cui clan should be more worried than us." In this way, we still have a chance. ”

Hong Yi listened to her and yawned: "Didn't you say that he was upright?" So what's the chance? ”

"To rectify Chang'an City, he is bound to kill chickens and make an example. What are you talking about, the emperor's uncle is a chicken used to kill, show those princes and nobles, and let them be human with their tails between their legs. In Chang'an, it is not only the prince's relatives who cover the sky with one hand, but also those families who rely on generations of high-ranking officials and many party henchmen. These officials are not as stupid as those relatives, and it is not easy to catch the handle, so Wei Ao will definitely move the idea of the three gangs. The more Ming Yi spoke, the more excited he became.

Hong Yi held on to his sleepiness and couldn't stop nodding.

Wei Ao has many ears and eyes, and the wind and grass on the rivers and lakes can't escape his eyes. Behind the three gangs is the Cui family, and he must have known it for a long time, but the three gangs were originally in Hangzhou, Luoyang, and Yizhou, and he couldn't reach them. Now that he is thinking about Chang'an, if he becomes the governor of Chang'an, how can he let go of this opportunity? It's easy to find a gang matter, as long as we fan a little wind, then this Jing Zhaoyin's three fires will definitely burn the skin of the three gangs! Ming Yi almost danced with his hands, and he drove Hong Yi's drowsiness away.

Hong Yi was half-understood when he heard this, rubbed his eyes and asked, "It seems to make sense, but how can you fan the flames?" Are you acquainted with him? ”

"I'm not familiar with it, but someone is familiar with it." Mingyi couldn't stop laughing. 2k reading web