Chapter 783: Spread

With such a long hand, he actually probed into the three completely different systems of the harem, the forbidden army, and the ordnance prison, looking at the court, how many people can do it?

Gu Yanzhang just came back from the Kyoto Mansion, he was questioned by the officials for a long time, and he was also thinking about it, and when he heard what Ji Qingling said, he said: "I also think it's strange, but I think about it again, if you just want to stop the horses, why use a bow and arrow?" ”

Ji Qingling nodded hurriedly and said: "If the arrow misses, it will be dark that night, even if you go to find it with a lantern, you have to look for it for a while, once the arrow is shot, you have to pull out the arrow, just like this time, the arrow is accidentally left in it, and it is not easy to cut it out, why choose such a method?" Can't you trip a horse with a long rope? ”

What's more, those gangsters went straight to Sun Zhaohe, looking at the posture, they wanted to drown him, that is, they had contact with the guards of the Yellow Gate, and they should all be white-bladed, why do they carry bows and arrows with them?

Even if it's a short bow, it's too eye-catching, aren't you afraid of people seeing it?

Gu Yanzhang shook his head and said: "No matter how much you guess, it is useless, right now all kinds of rumors in Beijing are flying all over the sky, and there are people fishing in troubled waters, I am afraid to check and check, and there is no result in the end." ”

The gangsters swam away and disappeared. Because it was the time of Zhao Rui's funeral, Zhao Hao was poisoned and fell into a coma, and Wang Shibin, the young man of Kyoto Prefecture, did not dare to arrest people at first, for fear that the rumors in the market would be noisy.

But there is no impermeable wall in the world, although the place where the incident occurred is a little secluded, in the end it is still above the market, and the guards who came at that time were in a hurry to send the injured to the doctor, they were all ordinary soldiers, how could they be so thoughtful, and they didn't know how to cover it well, they just wanted to beat gongs and drums all the way to get out of the way, so as not to get in the way, so that they would be looked at by at least seven or eight passers-by.

By the next morning, Wang Shibin had not had time to speak clearly with the Empress Dowager Zhang, and the rumors were already spreading outside.

The medical officers of the Dajin Tai Hospital are different from the previous dynasty, and they have to sit in the museum every time they are looking forward to the new year. Sun Zhaohe's medical skills are clever, kind, and every time he prescribes medicine, he tries his best to help patients save money, and for many years, he has a good reputation among the people. Although he just went to the nearby medical hall to stop bleeding and rub medicine, and then immediately entered the palace, what would others think when they saw it in their eyes?

In the middle of the night, what is there important in the palace, and the medical officer has to be summoned urgently!

Sun Fengyao's horse still lost its hoof halfway!

There was a yellow door and the guards fell off their horses, and one of them died!

This one, looking at it alone, seems to be nothing, but when it is connected in one place, it can already make a lot of exchanges between the markets.

"I heard that it was the heart of the saint's mother, and she couldn't see the emperor's funeral, and she was angry for a while, and the medical officer on duty didn't dare to move, so she had to ask Sun Fengyao to enter the palace......

There is a road next to the Great Xiangguo Temple, the name is very straightforward, it is called the street, there are small merchants selling some things to eat, drink and have fun all the year round.

Early this morning, the sun had not yet appeared, the north wind was blowing, but there were already some stalls scattered on the street.

It was still early and there were few pedestrians, except for a few small stalls selling incense with customers who were going to buy morning incense, most of the stalls were empty.

On the other hand, a few small stalls selling breakfast were full.

Four or five tables were set up, a small cart was set up, and a breakfast stall was opened.

While waiting for the stall owner to make food, a group of people gathered around the table and spat and discussed what had happened a while ago.

The man who spoke was not very old, about twenty years old, and his beard was sparse and sparse, and he couldn't grow into a shape. He got the letter from nowhere, and while pouring himself tea, he said it casually because his mouth was idle and uncomfortable.

"Who's farting to you? That person is afraid that the fetal hair has not been taken off, right? ”

The old man sitting opposite him didn't raise his head, and sneered: "If you want to say that Your Majesty is a loving father, I believe it, and if you want to say that a saint is a loving mother...... Scold! ”

Before the old man's words fell, the people at the table showed an expression of "I have a relationship with my heart" at the same time, each bowing their heads slightly, exchanging glances with each other, as if everything was in silence.

The young man was suddenly a little embarrassed, so he had to say again: "When people get old, their temperament will inevitably change, how can anyone be the same all their lives?" ”

He said: "If you say no, then Uncle Zhou, you should tell me what's going on?" ”

The old man didn't shirk it, he held a dry cigarette stick in his hand, and put the cigarette stick upside down on the edge of the table and knocked the cigarette ash on the ground one by one, and his voice was not suppressed, so he said directly: "What did I say? According to me, it seems that something happened to the three kings and the four kings. ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, the table suddenly fell silent, the people who had been coughing stopped coughing, the people who had been urging the stall owner to serve the food stopped shouting, and the people who were still counting the broken copper plates in their hands the previous breath also stopped, and everyone raised their heads and stared at the old man known as "Uncle Zhou" and waited for him to speak.

But Uncle Zhou only opened his head, so he stopped, burying his head in earnestly knocking his pipe.

Someone finally couldn't wait, and urged: "Uncle Zhou, I know that you are used to being well-informed, and you have a nephew who works as an errand in the Kyoto Mansion, and a brother who works as a sweeper on the royal street, and many capable acquaintances, so you can also come out to us with a few words, how can you hide it." ”

took out a small bag of chopped tobacco leaves from his arms, snatched the cigarette stick in the other party's hand, added cigarettes, and lit the fire, and then handed it over again, and said flatteringly: "Uncle Zhou tastes my fresh tobacco leaves, it is very fragrant!" ”

That Uncle Zhou put the cigarette stick to his mouth and took two puffs vigorously, squinted his eyes, enjoyed it for a moment, and then said slowly: "I heard someone say that on the night of the first emperor's funeral, the three kings went to find the saint in private, and not long after, the four kings also went. ”

"The three kings and the four kings stayed with the Empress Dowager Zhang for one night, and the next day, the four kings went back to their palace and never came out, but the three kings have not moved, and they don't know where he went, and they haven't heard of any movement from him, you say, what does this mean?"

Uncle Zhou finished speaking, and someone immediately called out and said, "I'm afraid not!" I'm afraid it wasn't the four kings who did something?! ”

He slapped his thigh and shouted, "Yes! ”

In the end, he still knew how to lower his voice and said, "In my opinion, Sun Fengyao and the people who came out of the palace lost their horses together, so it's not a coincidence?" What did someone do to that horse? Sure enough, there is no father and son in the heavenly family, this is still a brother born with the same father and mother! Then Sun Fengyao thought that he was going to see the three kings? stopped Sun Fengyao, the three kings don't know if they still have their lives? ”

When he said this, he couldn't help but wonder: "No, even if the three kings are gone, the throne may not be able to get the turn of the four kings?" Didn't someone join him several times a few days ago, saying that they would take him to prison? ”

Someone spat on the ground and scolded: "What's wrong with the same father and mother, don't say it, the old man Zhang is gone on West Street last time, and his second son bought the murder of his brother in order to rob the ancestral house, but you forgot?" A courtyard can turn brothers against each other, not to mention this huge country. ”

Another humane: "Refer to a few books, refer to a few books, in the end, the prince and grandson, which day did you see that the family was really imprisoned?" Whether you want to be an emperor or not, in addition to looking at your ability, you still have to look at your fate......"

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