Cutting Rights (3)

Guan Wuwei looked back, Chu Ran stood in the pavilion with his sword, and the jade fan on the table was gone.

Guan Wuwu suddenly jumped up to the pavilion on horseback, and in an instant, fireworks were released.

In a moment, a group of people dressed in black mixed in and fought for a while, and in a short time, blood flowed from the streets, and they did not stay for a hundred steps.

In an instant, the streets were quiet again.

Palace Chief Jue suddenly understood why Guan Wushu was still unharmed after experiencing King Chen.

Guan Wu's behavior of forgetting Fang Cai is undoubtedly exterminating the rebels and capturing the prince of Chen.

In other words, this is the first priority in counterinsurgency.

Guan Wuwu took this first-class merit and became a hero in the extermination of Chen Wang's party, which is enough to show that it has nothing to do with Chen Wang's party.

Naturally unscathed.

The next day, above the court.

Emperor Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the courtiers.

"The case of Meng Shilin is widely implicated, but I didn't expect that by the way, it was found out that King Chen secretly recruited troops and intended to rebel."

"Today, King Chen and King Chen's son Ling Chi are sentenced, Meng Shilin colluded with King Chen, asked and beheaded him in advance, and befriended a cadre with him, etc., all of which will be thoroughly investigated."

"Where is the history of Zhisu?"

An official came out of the ranks,

"The minister is here."

Yuan Di Dao,

"I will give you the sword of Shang Fang, search the mansion of the hundred officials, remove the remnants, and kill if there is any obstacle."

As soon as the four words came out, Guan Wuforget's eyes sank.

Zhisu Nei Shi Dao,

"Obey."

Emperor Yuan's gaze swept to everyone in the hall,

"Where is Captain Ting?"

Guan Wu forgot to be out of the ranks,

"The minister is here."

Yuan Di Dao,

"This time, you have made a meritorious contribution to capturing the rebellious party, and you have given the title of prince and concubine, and you will be strict with the law and strict with yourself in the future."

Guan Wufu raised his lips and smiled,

"Thank you, Your Majesty, and the ministers will follow Your Majesty's teachings."

Emperor Yuan's gaze fell on Guan Wuforget, a little probing.

Emperor Yuan only felt that his qi was weak, and when he went to court today, he forgot to eat Jindan, thinking that it was because of this that he was uncomfortable.

But the number of Jin Dan is really too small, and it seems that Guan Wuwei has to be urged to make a sacrifice.

Emperor Yuan thought about eating Jindan, so he said,

"King Chen's matter is over, let's retreat."

The people left on their knees.

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"The minister has something to discuss with His Majesty."

The palace man brought a small plate with a few small pills on it, and Emperor Yuan hurriedly took it.

After a long while, Emperor Yuan said,

"Ai Qing, this golden pill is too little, and the effect is not enough, I don't know where the Taoist priest who alchemy is, I want to invite him into the palace."

Guan Wuwu said respectfully,

"Your Majesty, that real person has gone, but before the real person left, he left a new elixir, which is said to be more effective than the previous one."

As he spoke, Guan Wushu took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to the palace people beside Emperor Yuan.

The palace man opened the box, and there was a reddish-gold elixir inside.

Emperor Yuan hurriedly took it and looked at it,

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"The disciple of that real person can also refine this pill, but refining this pill requires a lot of manpower and material resources, this pill is worth a thousand gold, and when refining, it also has to conform to the four seasons and weather changes, and only one out of every hundred can be refined, and one party can be refined at the beginning of the fifteenth day of each month."

Yuan Di Dao,

"I will allocate 100,000 taels from the treasury to you, and you will always supervise it."

Guan Wuwu said with a smile,

"Your Majesty."

Guan Wushu looked at Emperor Yuan's somewhat stagnant appearance and said,

"Your Majesty, when the minister came back from Qingzhou, I heard that a stunning woman fell from the sky and was worshiped as a god by the people of Qingzhou, called a goddess."

Yuan Di Dao,

"Stunning woman?"

Guan Wuwu said respectfully,

"Yes, the minister thought, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, even if it is a goddess, it is also a subsidiary of Your Majesty, so the minister brought the goddess."

Emperor Yuan was busy,

"Where is the goddess now?"

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"I'm already waiting outside the palace, just need to be summoned by His Majesty."

Yuan Di Dao,

"Then let her in."

After speaking, a woman in red slowly walked inside, her face was bright, her lips were red like blood, her eyes were as bright as stars, every step was charming and seductive, her body was like a condensation, and her face was like a hibiscus.

The hem of the long garment fell to the ground, and the woman walked barefoot on the main hall.

Emperor Yuan's gaze fell on the woman.

The smile in Guan Wu's eyes converged, and his calculation and sharpness were revealed in an instant.

In the palace,

Comb said,

"Miss, the slave maid went to the street today, and I heard that the play of the princess has changed."

Gong Changjue shook one into her hair in the mirror, her eyes were light,

"Changed somewhere."

Comb said with a smile,

"Because of Miss's sentence that never falls into the red dust, the ending of this princess girl has become Chang Jue's request to never fall into the red dust, and the Jade Emperor felt that Chang Jue had realized the Tao, so he made her a fairy of Sihua, ascended to immortality, and specialized in frost flowers."

The palace chief said,

"These writers will change, but it's a pity that I'm not a god."

It's a rakshasa crawling out of hell.

Comb Yan didn't understand the meaning of the palace chief's words, but still smiled,

"Miss, specialize in frost flowers, how beautiful this is, when it snows, those snowflakes in the sky are under the care of Miss, and I feel majestic when I hear it."

Listening to the words of the concubine, the palace chief couldn't help but smile,

"Yes, majestic, if you can really become a god, I will be the first to promote you to be a little flower god."

Comb smirked.

Comb said,

"Miss, today is May Day, there will be lanterns on the street, do you want to go out and have a look?"

Gong Changjue smiled,

"You want to get out."

Comb smiled embarrassedly,

"I heard that it's very beautiful, and there is also a Hunan God Festival."

The palace chief smiled,

"Then go ahead, I want to see it too. The Lantern Festival has been held since five years ago, but I have never seen too many people in the past. It's good to see each other, too. ”

Combing his eyebrows and smiling, he stepped forward to pack the makeup box for Gong Changjue.

Comb cleaned up, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and rummaged through the jewelry a few times.

The palace chief said,

"What's wrong?"

Comb said,

"Miss, your purple hosta is missing."

The palace chief said,

"The one my uncle gave me?"

Comb nodded, and continued to rummage,

"The slave remembered that she saw it yesterday, why did she disappear, did the young lady put it somewhere else?"

The palace chief pondered,

"When I came back to remove my hair, it seemed to be gone."

Comb said,

"Yesterday's chaos must have fallen outside."

The voice fell, and under the windowsill, a person hurriedly left.

The palace chief said busily,

"Go to the Hairpin Dream Pavilion to fight an identical one."

"It's a trivial matter if the hairpin falls off, but if someone picks it up and makes an article, it's a big thing, and if it's in the hands of others, if it's arranged, it will inevitably be contained."

Comb hurriedly said yes, lifted the bead curtain and was about to leave the inner room, but heard a sudden commotion outside.

She turned around and said,

"Miss, there are officers and soldiers outside."

Comb's words were like a boulder weighing a thousand catties smashing on the palace chief's heart, and her complexion changed greatly.

"Officers and soldiers?"

Could it be that things have gotten to this point because of her extraneous complications?

In her previous life, she was framed by the urn, and when the palace family raided the house, she was nineteen years old, that is, four years later, but now-

Why is this happening.

No, if it was really a raid, she didn't have time to hesitate anymore.

The palace chief said,

"Comb, last time I asked you to call someone to tidy up the warehouse, can you get it done?"

Comb said,

"It's been sorted out, there is no abnormality in the warehouse,"

Gong Changjue still felt that something was wrong, and his heart was beating like thunder, as if the next moment, what happened in his previous life would be repeated.

Why? What's going on now?

Chu Ranyu's contact with her is no more than now, and Weng Yu has never seen her.

If it is said that the urn is framed,

Now, it's too early.

The palace chief clenched his hands,

Even if the warehouse has been sorted out and nothing unusual has been found, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other accidents.

The palace chief said,

"Comb, let's go outside and see what's going on."

Comb Yan followed behind the palace chief, and the two walked to the front hall,

A middle-aged man in a red official uniform was holding a sword, and the officers and soldiers were scattered in the house.

Gong Changjue's heartbeat was like a drum, and his hands and feet were cold.

She took a deep breath and stepped forward,

"I've seen adults."

The palace chief raised his eyes,

"I don't know what you're going to do now."

Zhisu Nei Shi Dao,

"This official is ordered to search the mansion of the hundred officials, find evidence, and arrest the remnants of King Chen, but I am afraid that I will be offended in front of me."

When the palace chief heard this, the big stone in his heart fell.

It turned out that it was just a search for the remnants of King Chen.

Zuo stepped forward,

"Adults can go to the atrium and rest for a while."

Zhisu Nei Shi Dao,

"No need, after the official search, I will rush to the next house to search."

A soldier stepped forward,

"Report to your Excellency, all the searches have been completed, and no evidence of collusion has been found."

Zhisu Neishi nodded, and then said to Zuo,

"The lower officials will evacuate here, and there will be a lot of disturbance to the house, I hope you will forgive me."

Zuo smiled,

"Your Excellency is acting on orders, and our government naturally has no objections, and I can't say that I will bother, so I wish you a smooth search."

Zhisu Neishi led the troops and left.

Gong Changjue breathed a sigh of relief, just now she really thought she was going to raid the house.

Fortunately, no, she was wrong this time.

The palace chief said,

"Mother, why did Lord Zhisu Neishi lead troops to search our mansion?"

Zuo Shidao,

"Because of King Chen's case, Your Majesty is now being bitten by a snake and is afraid of the well rope, so he thoroughly investigates the mansion of the hundred officials and wants to find out the remnants of King Chen, but nominally, it is to search for the remnants of King Chen, but in fact, it is to use this limelight to see if there are other people who have rebelled. However, we didn't have a rebellious act, and we don't have to worry, we can't find out. ”

Gong Changjue nodded.

In the previous life, before King Chen rebelled and wanted to search the hundred officials, the Gong family was imprisoned, so there was no such thing.

And this time, King Chen rebelled four years in advance, so she mistakenly thought that those officers and soldiers were here to raid the house, thinking that this life would repeat the mistakes of the past

Zuo Shidao,

"Changjue, now that the affairs of the Meng family have been resolved, my mother has taken a fancy to you the eldest son of the right Fufeng family, if you are free, you can see each other through the curtain."

Gong Changjue raised his eyes to look at Zuo.

Zuo Shidao,

"Mother knows that after this turmoil, you are a little resistant to marriage in your heart, but you can't stay at home for the rest of your life, you always have to get married, the eldest son of Lord Youfufeng is a good one, in the end, you have to make an appointment, you always have to meet. Just go and see it, if you don't like it, change it. ”

Gong Changjue didn't want Zuo to worry, so he said,

"Then let's go."

Zuo Shidao,

"Tonight's Lantern Festival, you can go for a walk together."

Palace, Yu'an Bedroom.

A maid attached her ears to Aunt Wan, and after a moment, Aunt Wan said,

"What you say is true? Did the eldest lady really drop her close-fitting hosta? ”

Maiden Road,

"The slave and maid hid under the window and listened really, and it would never be wrong."

Aunt Wan smiled,

"Look at it this time, it doesn't fall into my hands, the palace chief has been out of the limelight during this time, and who else remembers the first age of my family."

"If I take this opportunity to stumble over the palace chief, the Zuo family will be restless, and I don't have the heart to meddle in the affairs of the backyard, when the time comes, it will be my business to be in charge of the feed, and when the time comes, when planning the marriage for Yuan Ling, I will definitely hold the best dowry in front of Yuan Ling."

Maiden Road,

"Aunt said yes."

At night, on the long street, the wind warms people's voices.

The palace chief went to a teahouse and entered the private room.

There was a person inside, and through the screen, his face could not be seen clearly.

The palace chief sat down, and the humanity opposite,

"I've seen Miss Gong below."

The palace chief replied,

"I've seen Shen Gongzi."

Humanity on the other side,

"I don't know if Miss Gong likes this lantern Shengjing."

The voice is light and gentle.

The palace chief looked through the window, and the long street was crowded with lanterns.

Gong Changjue smiled,

"I'm not a person who likes to be lively, but when I see such a scene, I also feel beautiful and yearning."

Humanity on the other side,

"I heard that Miss Gong has a lot of experience in poetry, and Xiaosheng recently got an interesting first couplet, I want to ask Miss."

Gong Changjue picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying,

"Childe, please speak."

Shen Ye Dao,

"This couplet is, one, two, three, four, five."

The palace chief smiled, put down the teaglass,

"It's an interesting couplet."

Gong Changjue filled himself with tea, and the heat of tea curled up, lingering in front of Gong Changjue's eyes.

The palace chief said,

"One, two, three, four, five, childe across the clouds,

Now when Yan Yingpei, what a concubine is strange. ”

Ying Pei is a jade pendant used when making love.

Gong Changjue looked at the shadow on the other side of the screen.

Although she agreed to the Zuo family to come to see the eldest son of the Right Fufeng family, she had no intention of developing with him.

If she couldn't be absolutely sure that the Gong family would never be in danger in the future, she would definitely not marry.

She wrote this poem to tell Shen Ye that she had no intention of him.

lest there be a time for complications.

Gong Changjue only heard a clear laugh from the other side of the screen.

Shen Ye Dao,

"I also have thoughts on this poem below."

Shen Ye said loudly,

"One, two, three, four, five, painting the screen to cover Jiashu.

Rao is a neighbor's daughter, and Song Yu has a belonging. ”

When the palace chief heard this, his heart was relieved, which was an allusion between Song Yu and his neighbor.

Because of his beauty, Song Yu was slandered as a disciple and was obscene. So Song Yu wrote an article "Deng's Disciple is Lustful" to refute those who slandered him.

It is written in the fu that Song Yu has a stunning neighbor, and this neighbor girl has been peeking at Song Yu on the wall for several years, Song Yu seems to be unmoved, and is still single-minded about his ugly wife.

Shen Ye was using this poem to tell her that he already had someone in his heart, no matter how beautiful the palace chief was and how beautiful he was, even if he was like a neighbor's daughter, he only had his sweetheart in his heart.

Gong Changjue smiled,

"Shen Gongzi already has a sweetheart, and the little woman has no other ideas, this poetry coincides."

Shen Ye Dao,

"Exactly."

Gong Changjue got up and said,

"That little woman is inconvenient to disturb, at this moment, the beautiful scenery, the son should travel with his sweetheart."

Shen Ye got up and said,

"Thank you for your understanding."

The palace chief walked out of the private room, but saw the door of the private room on the opposite side slightly open,

The wind blew in through the attic window and blew the door open.

A man leans against a window with a bow and arrow.

The man's gaze moved from the window to the door that was slowly blown open, and fell on the palace chief.

Gong Changjue turned around and wanted to leave.

But he listened to the people in the private room,

"Miss Gong, since you're here, why don't you sit together."

The palace chief said,

"The little girl and Guan Daren don't seem to be familiar to this extent."

Guan Wuyi smiled, got up and poured a cup of tea at the table, and moved in the direction of Gong Changjue.

"Although I, Guan Mou, am not a good person, I will not be a flood beast and can't eat you."

The palace chief hesitated.

Guan Wuwu said with a smile,

"I really don't know what he likes about you, he doesn't even dare to come in for a cup of tea, what else can you do?"

Gong Changjue's heart was shocked,

"Who are you talking about?"

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"I'll tell you when you come in."

The palace chief stepped up.

But when he saw Guan Wuwu, he suddenly turned around and walked to the windowsill, looked out the window for a moment, and shot an arrow out of the window.

Gong Changjue exclaimed,

"There are people out there, and you will hurt the people like this."

Guan Wuwang ignored it, still shooting arrows outward, Gong Changjue walked over, looked out the window, and found that all the arrows released by Guan Wuwang were nailed to the high wall of Nantai not far away.

And the arrows were hung with golden silver coins.

The people on the high platform didn't know it, they were still throwing money down, and the people under the stage were coaxing, squeezing around, and not letting them go at all.

The people on the high platform are Emperor Yuan and Lu Jieyu.

The palace chief jue held on to the window frame,

"What are they doing here?"

Guan Wu forgets the way,

"Scatter peace money, every year."

The palace chief looked at the opposite platform and found that it was full of archers, shooting money on the high wall to prevent the people from grabbing it.

Gradually, the people also found that the money could not be grabbed, and slowly dispersed.

Gong Changjue had never gone out before during the Lantern Festival, and he didn't know the custom of throwing money.

The palace chief said,

"Master Guan, what are you doing here?"

Guan Wuwu put down his bow and arrows, and said casually,

"I'm greedy for money, I just want money, Taiping money is worth more than ordinary money."

Gong Changjue looked at Guan Wuforget,

For money?

If it's for money, it's far from that, these archers can hit every shot, and they can still nail Taiping money to the high wall, and they are completely first-class masters.

Before the Gong family fights, they often invite the best masters to join the battle, and these archers in front of them are in no way inferior to those who are one in a million.

According to the palace chief's knowledge, as far as the money is concerned, the money shot from Nantai tonight may not even be enough for an archer's dowry.

The palace chief looked at the south platform, and the people were scattered, and they were no longer crowded.

The palace chief condensed his eyes, could it be ......

The palace chief said,

"Before, Changjue had never been out at the Lantern Festival. Now, Chang Jue suddenly remembered an old thing he had heard. ”

"Last year, people competed for peace money in Nantai, and thousands of people were killed and injured."

Guan Wuwu raised his eyes to look at her.

Gong Changjue said seriously,

"My lord, you are afraid that the people will fight and get hurt."

Guan Wuwu lowered his eyes, smiled, and still looked careless,

"I'm a person, I don't have any special hobbies, I like to save all kinds of money, this Taiping money is not ordinary, naturally I can't let it go, Miss Gong thinks it high."

Guan Wuwu's attitude is calm, and he is not half uneasy.

Gong Changjue looked at him.

Guan Wu forgot to lazy road,

"Doesn't Miss Gong think that she is a traitor, no different from the Meng family?"

Gong Changjue got up and said seriously,

"There were many misunderstandings with adults before, so please forgive me."

Guan Wuwu smiled, got up, picked up the cloth and wiped the bow and arrow, and did not speak.

Downstairs, bustling, thousands of fireworks lit, and the voices of people are endless.

The palace chief raised his eyes, but saw a person on the opposite balcony, sitting on the windowsill against the ten thousand lights, next to the wine jug and wine glass, there was no candle in the room, only he poured himself a drink.

And the lights of the lanterns on the long street reflected on his face, making him extremely lonely.

The silhouette of the man became more and more bewildering in the impact of light and darkness, with a drunken hint of drunkenness.

Shrouded in a faint melancholy, with a straight nose bridge, a well-defined outline, and a pair of eyes that converged indifference and sharpness in the dark night.

The voices in the distance were noisy, his lips were pale and rendered by the night, igniting the gentleness and confusion of the night, the night wind was enchanting, the lanterns were moving with the wind, the candles were whispering, and the ambiguity was entangled.

The dark blue night, the twinkling stars, everything is like a dream, constantly seducing and falling.

Gong Changjue seemed to be able to hear the sound of a jade bead falling to the ground in his heart.

Jade beads rolled all over the ground.

And her eyes passed through the lights and fell on Chu Ranxuan.

Gong Changjue couldn't help but think of the hustle and bustle of the street when he was paraded through the streets, and many young women stood on the red mansions on the street, throwing embroidered handkerchiefs at him.

And Chu Ranxuan didn't look at it, his expression was indifferent, and his eyes were cold.

The embroidered handkerchiefs fell on him, and he did not sweep them away, but fell to the ground as he rode his horse, and he turned a deaf ear.

Like the green clouds slanting down above the nine heavens, high and unreachable.

That year, she stood on the pavilion and watched him ride away, and suddenly understood what it meant to be a peerless child.

People say that the son of Chu Shizi is immortal and falls into the dust, and the dust cannot be touched for years.

The prince and the general, in his eyes, are but dust.

Thousands of fireworks, for him, are just passers-by.

And now, he is obviously covered with the light of the sky, but he seems to have nothing, lonely and arrogant.