Chapter 459: Confirmation
Xu Qinghuan watched his favorite tea turn into white water, and drank it in his mouth as light and tasteless, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
Lord Song's cup of tea was filled with fragrance.
As if he could see through her thoughts, Song Chengxuan said indifferently: "Replace mine with white water." ”
Now she has no reason to refuse, but Song Chengxuan always feels that something is wrong when she says this, this obviously has nothing to do with him, but he is like this, as if he is accompanying her through thick and thin......
Thinking of this, Xu Qinghuan glanced at her father, her face was slightly red, her father was here, Song Chengxuan also dared to speak like this, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, it was like doing ordinary things, he was really thick-skinned.
She wanted to say no, but she seemed even more eager to cover it up.
"Let's move on to the case." Xu Qinghuan hurriedly tried to bring the topic back to the case.
An Yihou's eyes were slightly sloppy, obviously because Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan's words were deep in thought, so he didn't pay attention to the thoughts of a pair of children in the room.
After pondering for a moment, An Yihou said: "Over the years, Wusizang and Duogansi have had many accidents, and the imperial court is more than willing to control them, because of their turmoil in the past few years, the imperial court has restricted the trade of Wusizang and Duogansi, and there have been several conflicts for this reason...... The Great Zhou Dynasty is not completely sure, if it cannot calm the war for a while, it will inevitably drag down the entire northwest.
Dogansi and Uszang have had accidents one after another, and I am afraid that there will be changes in the northwest. ”
An Yihou did not continue, as a military general, the first thing he was worried about was the battle situation, he looked at Song Chengxuan, wanting to hear Song Chengxuan's thoughts.
Song Chengxuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression became more deep: "Guangping Hou's injury has worsened, and it is very likely that he is no longer there." "With the body of the Marquis of Guangping, it shouldn't be so fast, but there are no absolutes in the world.
An Yihou was stunned there, and the appearance of Guangping Marquis appeared in front of him, he didn't want to believe Song Chengxuan's inference, but if he thought about it carefully, this was very likely.
It would take several days for the news to come from the northwest, and perhaps those people got the news before them, and then there was chaos at this time, which made the situation worse in the northwest.
Song Chengxuan said: "They took such a lot of trouble to mention the matter of the former emperor, even if they heard the eldest princess personally admit that the king and princess of Jingjun did not die of illness, what is the use? ”
An Yihou was stunned: "That will ...... Some people will question the ...... of the emperor"
Song Chengxuan said: "Questioning the throne of the former emperor is not obtained by legitimate means, and the saint will sit on pins and needles today, and people are terrible, these actions are aimed at the hearts of the people, and once they are not handled properly, they will cause a catastrophe, and the people's hearts will be confused, and the emperor may make unwise moves to put the northwest in danger."
The emperor needs to think carefully about the causes and consequences, and focus on the overall situation, and not act rashly and rashly in a moment, so as to eliminate everything invisible.
If the emperor starts to expel the Tibetans and takes the initiative to send troops to the Tibetans, the result may be to lose the hearts of the people in the northwest.
Although Duogansi and Usizang have repeatedly made trouble, they are still subordinates of the Great Zhou on the surface, and the Great Zhou also allowed the Usi Tibetans to enter the city, in the words of the former emperor, the Usi Tibetans are also the people of the Great Zhou, there is no difference, such a pacification has played a lot of roles, but if the emperor can't suppress his temperament and begins to arrest and retaliate against the Usi Tibetans, it is equivalent to expelling Usizang from the Great Zhou, and Usizang has an excuse to break with the Great Zhou. ”
Of course, An Yihou knew what this meant, and Song Chengxuan was right, maybe the situation would be more chaotic than they expected.
"If something happens in the downtown area, the news will spread soon," Song Chengxuan said, "Tomorrow there will be a businessman from the northwest who will leave the capital with his family." ”
An Yihou looked at the hourglass: "I will go to the court early tomorrow morning to admonish that there is chaos in the northwest, and it is the people who suffer." ”
As soon as An Yihou's words fell, the voice of eternal night came from outside the door: "Childe, the carrier pigeon in the northwest is back." ”
In the small bamboo tube was a folded piece of paper, Song Chengxuan slowly unfolded the paper, he had expected it, so his expression was indifferent: "The Marquis of Guangping was involved in the old injury when he was patrolling the camp, and he has already gone, and the military power in the northwest has been handed over to Wei Guang sent by the imperial court." ”
Song Chengxuan said and put the paper in his hand under the lamp, leaving a fine ash after a short firelight.
Since the Marquis of Guangping was stationed in the northwest, the news of his death has been rumored many times, and this time it is true.
An Yihou was silent for a long time before sighing: "Being able to shroud in horse leather can be regarded as a long-cherished wish, and the most important thing now is to defend the northwest." ”
After saying this, An Yihou said: "There are still a few hours before dawn, and I will go to discuss countermeasures with Hong Chuanting." ”
The situation in the northwest weighed on An Yihou's heart, and he didn't want to delay for a moment, so he turned around and left the house.
Only Song Chengxuan and Xu Qinghuan were left in the room.
Song Chengxuan picked up the glass of white water and put it to his mouth, just about to drink it, but as if he remembered something, he raised his head and looked at Xu Qinghuan: "Don't you drink it?" Taste it, it's also sweet. ”
Under his gaze, Xu Qinghuan also picked up the tea bowl.
"Hmm" no matter how carefully she tasted it, it was just white water, nothing special, but she still drank it honestly.
Song Chengxuan put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up.
Is he ready to go? Xu Qinghuan immediately got up to see her off, but he didn't expect him to walk in front of her in a few steps and stretched out his hand to hug her.
Under the light, their shadows are reflected on the wall next to them.
Song Chengxuan stretched out his hand and gently stroked her cheek, but he didn't speak.
It is inevitable that Lord Song will be like this before leaving, and Xu Qinghuan can be regarded as having some understanding of Song Chengxuan's thoughts.
"I'm not leaving tonight."
Xu Qinghuan was stunned, how can it be done.
Song Chengxuan said: "The outside is not over, I will wait for your brother to come back, and I will send you to rest." ”
Xu Qinghuan blinked, Song Chengxuan was mistaken: "This is my home." ”
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Song Chengxuan walked beside him with a lantern, he always walked very fast on weekdays, but tonight he deliberately cooperated with her steps and walked to the Hanging Flower Gate, Song Chengxuan stopped and handed the lantern in his hand to Feng Xiao.
Xu Qinghuan then walked towards the inner courtyard.
After walking a distance, Xu Qinghuan turned his head to look and could vaguely see Song Chengxuan still standing there.
"It's cold," Xu Qinghuan instructed Feng Xiao, "let the steward add an extra futon in the guest room." ”
All the way back to the house, Xu Qinghuan sat on a chair, and after a while, she called Feng Yan: "Find me a reliable person, I want to find a Langzhong, I know about where his house is."
But...... It is also possible that he has not moved there yet, so he needs to inquire nearby.
The Lang Zhong surnamed Liao I want to inquire about is about forty years old, with excellent medical skills and a somewhat eccentric temperament, who lives in the village all the year round, and only treats the people in the village, so he must try his best to find this person. ”
So that she could confirm her suspicions.