Liu Huanzhi went to Fenglailou, naturally to see Zheng Guan.

Zheng Guan said: "My subordinates said that the people who chased and killed you went out from Jiankang. ”

Liu Huanzhi sneered, he had already said that no one in the Northern Han Dynasty had the courage to kill him.

Seeing Liu Huanzhi looking over, Zheng Guan continued: "There was no movement on the eldest prince's side for a few days after your accident. ”

Zheng Guan's secret guard was staring at the spy network of the eldest prince, so the eldest prince was excluded.

Liu Huanzhi sneered: "Actually, I have never understood why they want me to die." ”

If it is for the sake of military power, the military power in his hands is temporary, and it will not threaten several princes.

If it is said that for the sake of fame and fortune, he has no interests for them to fear.

Zheng Guan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why those princes wanted to kill Huan Zhi.

If it is said that the most powerful people in the court today are the Taiwei and the Prime Minister, and the Zhao and Zhong Ers' clans can support half of the Great Song Dynasty.

"I'm afraid that they will be suspicious, so this gentleman came to Jiankang and entered the palace to hand over the military power as soon as he was well." Liu Huanzhi's eyebrows were cold, "About a year and a half ago, when Benjun became ill, Benjun noticed that he was being targeted. ”

"Why didn't you tell me?" Zheng Guan was taken aback.

It took a long time to hear Liu Huan's words: "I suspect that it is the third prince and the fourth prince." ”

If the scope of suspicion is locked to the prince, the third prince and the fourth prince are very likely. If the scope of suspicion is placed in the minister, it is possible and impossible for anyone.

"What did Shaojun do in Handu?" Zheng Guan asked.

"Find someone." He didn't say that he would see Prince Mingzhao, he only said that he was looking for someone.

Zheng Guan wanted to ask why Fu Harrier came out of the Chenwang Mansion angrily, and the two people that Huan Zhi brought back to Jiankang, one of them was the female prisoner of Hanbei.

Zheng looked at Liu Huanzhi's cold face, and suddenly didn't dare to ask, otherwise Huan Zhi would say again: Even the news of Benjun You dare to let your people investigate!

"Benjun is going home." Liu Huanzhi stood up from his seat and said to Zheng Guan coldly, "Let your eyeliner stay away from Benjun." ”

Zheng Guan's heart suddenly felt cold, and his back was cold, he smiled, "Don't go yet, I'll let you see someone, it's rare to see such a beautiful person, come and take a look......"

"Not interested." Liu Huanzhi said coldly.

"You definitely have, I told you that I bought a painting a few days ago, and the seller told me that it came out of the Han Palace, and the painting was made by Prince Ming Zhao...... And what about this man today......"

"Where's the portrait?" Before Zheng Guan finished speaking, Liu Huanzhi lifted his collar.

"Hey, whoever wants to talk about that portrait, I'm going to talk about this man today!"

"Lao Tzu asked you where the portrait is!" In the end, he came out of the barracks, launched a ruthless attack, and directly started to talk about meat.

"Groove! If you want to paint a portrait of Lao Tzu for you, can you wait for Lao Tzu to finish. Zheng Guan also launched a rush and shook off Liu Huanzhi's hand.

"Master Turtle Bustard, you still don't bring in the son of Lingwu!"

When the turtle bustard outside the door heard this, he led a person in.

The man was wrapped in a red dress, and at this moment, it seemed that time was staggered, ups and downs, after more than ten years of winter and spring, and finally the memory stopped in the East Palace seven years ago.

The unruly prince of the East Palace, the pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be evil and hateful, the man in a python robe looks at no one in the world, but he amazes his youth at a glance.

…… Young admiration is only a matter of moments.

"Prince ......"

Liu Huanzhi's eyes stared at the little man who appeared at the door.

Seven years have passed, the face of the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty has long been faint in memory, when he was fourteen years old, his father escorted the two princes to the Han capital to celebrate the birthday of the Han prince, that year, because it was repeated in his mind thousands of times, like a torn book, faded, so that his memory was also blurred.

Zheng Guan touched his chin, "It seems that the merchant didn't lie to me, it is indeed the portrait of Prince Ming Zhao." He smiled, "I thought you might have seen the crown prince, but I didn't expect that you really did, it seems that you secretly followed King Chen when you were fourteen." ”

"Lingwu meets the two benefactors."

The man in red was full of wind and dust in his gestures, and his words were also charming.

"The northern accent is quite strong, but you are from the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Zheng Guan asked with a smile.

"Hui Gongzi, this Ling Wu was born in Luoyang, the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty, he started to pick up customers at the age of thirteen, it has been seven or eight years, he was sold to me by a merchant two months ago, I saw that he was born well, so I bought it." Lord Turtle Bustard said.

Zheng Guan smiled and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, you can step back first." ”

"Yes."

"You look up." Liu Huanzhi said softly.

Ling Wu raised his head meekly, and was stunned after seeing the picturesque face of the person in front of him, and he had read all the thousands of sails, and he had never seen such a good-looking young man.

At this moment, Yu Beijun saw this pair of charming peach blossom eyes clearly.

The two eyes overlap.

A pair of beautiful, a pair of charming.

Ling Wu has a pair of peach blossom eyes similar to Su Jue.

Liu Huanzhi smiled, his expression was unconsciously doting and gentle, and he said to Zheng Guan, "Don't let him pick up guests." ”

Zheng Guan behaved elegantly and gnawed on the chicken legs: "You are the owner, you go and talk to the turtle bustard......"

Zheng Guan didn't finish speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and said, "Yes." ”

Ling Wu grew up in the Qinglou and picked up customers for eight years, and for the first time someone said that he would not be allowed to pick up customers. He didn't know what it was like, but instinctively knelt down to thank him.

Zheng Guan squinted at Ling Wu, this man was slavely, lowly, and bewitching, and it seemed that he really just looked like Prince Mingzhao.

"Literate?" Zheng Guan asked him.

Lingwu shook his head.

"What will happen."

"Blowing." Ling Wu replied.

This is also one of the characteristics of the brothels in the north and south, the general prostitutes in the north can play the xun, the south can sing music, and the brothels on the upper floors are qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, obviously Lingwu is not from a high-level brothel.

"Then blow a song." Zheng Guan said lightly, "Just "Winter Array". ”

This is a folk song of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which tells the story of the Khan's troops, and the militia is singing when the formation is arrayed.

Xun Qu came out slowly, and the sound was simple and melodious.

"His Xun blows well." Liu Huanzhi said, slowly getting up, "Benjun will leave first." ”

"Go ahead." Zheng Guan waved his hand, and didn't go to see Ling Wu until Liu Huanzhi was gone.

Except for a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, because he has not read and shows that he is not very smart, he is charming, but he also shows a kind of honest and honest attitude everywhere, which is what makes people lovely.

Zheng Guan really believed in Ling Wu's life experience at this moment, in fact, let Liu Huan see Ling Wu, and he also wanted to determine whether this person could be the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty...... Now that I think about it, this assumption is really ridiculous.

Lingwu is Lingwu, a lowly prostitute who has been receiving male customers for seven or eight years.

Ling Wu's accent has the dialect of the Northern Wei Dynasty, which will be disliked after a long time, so Ling Wu restrained himself from speaking as little as possible.

Only when Zheng Guan asked him would he answer.

Ling Wu is a very simple person, what others say, he thinks it is, Luoyang's old bustard lied to him that he still has relatives alive, but people are in the Song Kingdom, he believed it, and agreed to be sold to the Song Kingdom without thinking about it.

"Hahaha...... Ling Wu, you were sold and helped the number of silver. Zheng Guan smiled and lay on the wine table.

The old bustard felt that he was getting older, and it was useless to keep him.

Different from the south, the population of the north is large, and there are Kunlun, Xianbei, Rouran and Rouran slaves, there is no shortage of population, and the replacement of northern slaves is also fast, and they are abandoned when they reach a certain age. In the south, however, there is a shortage of men, and southern merchants will buy men at considerable prices and sell them in the south.

Ling Wu's peach blossom eyes flashed with water, and he bit his lip without saying a word.