"It's really not you?" Wen gradually asked.

"What is not me?"

Wen gradually glanced at him and said, "On that day, my men intercepted a carrier pigeon, and from its words, it can be seen that the people of the capital communicated privately with the people of Keli. What is written in it is that the advice should not be publicized, and the DPRK and China have been wary of it, and they should also be low-key. This is clearly evidence of collusion with foreign races, but unfortunately it was destroyed by mistake and cannot really be presented to His Majesty. Otherwise, where is the opportunity for you to quibble. ”

Ning Zeqing saw that he looked serious and a little indignant, presumably not to lie: "Then why do you think that I did it?" Can my name be on the letter? ”

"Hmph, you have always been leaky, how can you be paid under your real name."

"Since I didn't name names, why do you think it was written by me?"

Wen gradually glanced at him with horizontal eyebrows: "The direction in which the carrier pigeon flies is the direction of your Ning Mansion." ”

Ning Zeqing frowned.

"Not only is it related to foreign clans, but it also has the ability to gain insight into the situation in the DPRK and China, and can influence His Majesty's judgment, and make a promise to temporarily block the investigation of Keli, except for General Ning, can there be a second candidate?"

Ning Zeqing stood outside the fence and paced back and forth.

"Based on these, Wen Xiang took a risk and forged a letter to frame me?"

This kind of strategy is very clumsy, even if Qu Mingli doesn't see through it on the spot, it won't last long before it will be revealed. How could Wen gradually come up with such a decision?

In that letter, it was written that there would soon be an operation against the sub-attack, and although the words were not clear, the urgency of it could be seen. In that case, how can I wait until the time is right to expose it? can only make a trap to stop this conspiracy first. ”

With that, someone chuckled lowly.

It's General Uo.

"Wen Xiang used to educate me that I was not good at speaking, which made His Majesty angry. Now it seems that Wen Xiang's rhetorical skills have also regressed a lot. How come I didn't find out you were so patriotic? ”

Wen gradually saw that he was sarcastic, and ignored him.

Ning Zeqing was worried on the side: "If this matter is really urgent, and now that the wrong person is caught, that person's plan must still be in operation." The top priority is to find this person and put an end to his plan for the attack. ”

But at that time, the messenger document had been unintentionally destroyed, and I had no clue, how to find it again.

Ning Zeqing saw that Wen gradually had no other clues, and after letting him do it himself, he left on his own.

Wen gradually looked at General Yuxiong, who was still standing outside the bar, and said angrily: "What, hasn't the drama of falling into the well been finished yet?" ”

Yuxiong knew that he didn't want to leave an embarrassed appearance, so he walked away slowly, and said leisurely: "Your Majesty is not what it used to be, and Lord Wenxiang is still not clear enough." ”

Imprisoned in a dark cell, Wen gradually had to sigh to himself.

Although this matter is broken, Ning Zeqing still can't let it go easily.

If you speak directly about the king, there is no evidence and nowhere to investigate, and it is useless to say it. If you ignore it, you don't know how much wind and waves it will set off, how to rest assured.

On this day, Ning Zeqing was still thinking about this, and he couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"Zeqing, what do you think of this proposal?"

Ning Zeqing reacted, but he didn't know what he was referring to.

"General Qu proposed to invite the kings of the Hundred Tribes Army to a banquet in Xingdu, do you think this matter is good?"

Qu Mingli was full of smiles: "Since there is no child attack on the Spring and Autumn Banquet, why can't you hold one in person, first, it can announce the prestige of our country, and second, it can also deter some unrealistic remarks." Isn't it beautiful? ”

King Zheng laughed: "It just so happens that there has never been such a grand event since the founding of the country, and the ancestors will definitely feel extremely glorious when the hundred clans come to the dynasty and the ancestors are above." ”

Ning Zeqing frowned, looking at Qu Mingli and the political king, and faintly felt a little uneasy.

He is not the only one who can influence the king's choice, and those who are related to foreign clans, Qu Mingli is the first to bear the brunt, not to mention, the street opposite Ningfu is Qu Mansion.

As a result, Qu Mingli's suspicion became more and more serious.

He has never let down his wariness of him before, but he has not seen him have any dissenting intentions for many years, and he has long let go of his prejudices, and has also guided him to the right path, tolerating some of his immaturity.

Now that this question is put in front of us, it is difficult to know how to feel.

In the evening, there was a rare person in the study of Qu Mansion.

"General Ning, there are so many books in your house, why did you come to my study to read." Qu Ming had something to do with leaving the army, and it was too late to return home, and he was very surprised to hear that Ning Zeqing came uninvited.

It was always him who ran to the Ning Mansion, and he was a little surprised to see him at home.

When Qu Mingli entered the room, Ning Zeqing was lying in front of the desk, looking at the book in front of him intently, very focused.

This book is the "Calculation" written by Uncle Ling, Qu Mingli has read it no less than five times, and each page is marked with notes, but every time I read it, there is something new, and I have recently taken it out and revisited it.

"I'm ugly, General Ning doesn't want to laugh at it." Qu Ming left the road.

When Ning Zeqing saw him coming back, he closed the book: "I looked at this book and it was very similar to the one in my house called "Military Theory", but there was a little difference in my thoughts, and I read a lot of it for a while. ”

Qu Mingli nodded: "I have seen that book before, and I think it is very similar in some places, but it is very different in others. The combination of the two gives birth to something new. ”

Ning Zeqing looked at the payment on the book and pondered for a while.

"I wonder why General Ning came this time?"

Ning Zeqing remembered what was going on and said to him: "The carrier pigeons in my house have plague, and it is difficult to transmit the message. I'm here to borrow it. ”

This matter was a trivial matter, and Qu Mingli personally invited him to the place where the carrier pigeons were raised.

"I heard that there are carrier pigeons that have been lost every day, I don't know if there is such a thing in General Qu's mansion?"

Qu Mingli was surprised: "There is such a thing." ”

Let the carrier pigeons be counted and confirmed that there are no missing pigeons, and then they will be relieved.

"That's fine. General Qu should take good care of them, and don't let them catch the plague too. ”

After speaking, Ning Zeqing went home, and even forgot to borrow the carrier pigeon.

Qu Mingli sent a good and intelligent carrier pigeon to Ning Mansion, and on the way back, he happened to meet Uncle Ling taking the letterhead from a carrier pigeon to check it.

Uncle Ling's carrier pigeons are all raised by himself, and they are not within the scope of Qu Fu's statistics, so the number of pigeons there is too much, and it is not known to Qu Mingli.

Wen was closing his eyes in the cell to recuperate, and when he heard a sound of footsteps, he walked towards the innermost layer of the prison, and without opening his eyes, he asked, "But the matter of the letter has an eyebrow?" ”

The person who came was Ning Zeqing.

"I am not here for letters, but for a name."

"Name?"

"Do you know a man named a barren forest?"

"Wasteland? I don't remember. It's such a strange name, if I've seen it, I'll remember it. ”

Wen gradually saw Ning Zeqing's brows tightened, and asked him: "What does this matter have to do with the rebellious ministers in the court?" ”

Ning Zeqing was silent for a long time: "I hope I think too much." ”

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