At the beginning of May, the news that the Eastern Emperor wanted to "Qing the family, Ping Guogong" quietly spread in the market like flowing water, and it exploded for a while.

At the same time, Binh Duong Palace.

Hua Shao'an sat on the small couch under the wisteria trellis, under the sun, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was actually a Tsinghua.

A pigeon fluttered and landed at his feet, he pulled out the bamboo tube on the pigeon's leg, took out the note inside, and his face couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

"Su Ze!"

Su Ze appeared from the shadows, and Hua Shaoan asked, "Is there any progress in the matter I asked you to investigate?" ”

Su Ze shook his head and said, "There has never been a woman in red on the rivers and lakes that the little prince said," Su Ze paused, and said with a somewhat wandering gaze: "My subordinates rummaged through the historical books of Jinbi and found that a hundred years ago, there was a woman who liked to wear a red Luo skirt to fight the rivers and lakes with a sword, and killed a lot of corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and was extremely vicious. But...... That was more than a hundred years ago. Not to mention that it is impossible for people to live, I am afraid that the coffin is a pile of white bones and ashes. ”

Hua Shaoan's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and he gasped, the idea in his heart was really verified!

"She's really not human." Hua Shaoan said softly, a sword pierced the immortal monster.

Su Ze's pupils shrank when he heard this.

The strange woman who used a jade flute to control so many dead soldiers has been dead for many years! Who has such a high level of magic that can make a dead person look like a living person, and can control a large number of dead people? It's a pity that all the soldiers that night have been wiped out, otherwise...... Hua Shaoan's eyes suddenly changed, and he thought of someone.

Wu Shuang.

Only she knew what happened that night, and she said that she left on her own, which was a perfunctory remark.

Hua Shao'an's brows furrowed again, revealing an expression like avoiding snakes and scorpions. She hadn't been seen since that night when he had a night of frustration and anger with her. This happened to be in line with his wishes, and he obviously didn't want to pay attention to Wu Shuang's woman anymore.

He didn't think he needed her clues, and he could still find out with the strength of the Pingyang Palace.

"Go check that dead person, Ben Xiaowang wants to see if she is really dead! Even if you dig up the coffin, you have to see what has become of the person! Hua Shao'an ordered, remembered something, and asked impatiently: "Hasn't the portrait of a pen been drawn yet?" ”

"Oh, it just delivered." Su Ze took out the scroll in his sleeve and handed it to him, and said: "A pen seems to be very busy recently, and some paintings of dignitaries and dignitaries are lined up in the front. ”

Hua Shaoan spread out the scroll and looked at it, threw the scroll on the ground, shook his sleeves and said angrily: "What is he busy with?" Dare to despise the Binh Duong Royal Mansion like this? How long did Ben Xiaowang ask for the portrait, and what was this thing he painted? Do you want to fill up the numbers?! ”

Su Ze picked up the portrait and saw a woman in red, holding a jade flute in her hand, and her clothes were fluttering.

Su Ze said in a deep voice: "It is said that recently, the second prince, Prince Shen, and even Wei Guifei have sent people to find him to paint. ”

"Is that them?" The anger on Hua Shaoan's face faded, these three people naturally have a much higher status than Pingyang Palace, and it is not an exaggeration to put them first with a pen, but what did he paint? Hua Shao'an walked quickly into the study, picked up the pen, and dropped a few strokes on the white paper like a cloud, and the outline of a woman appeared roughly, but he was not very satisfied, so he tore the paper, picked up the pen again, and fell.

After a few times, it didn't look like a painting, and he flicked his sleeves in a fit of anger and brushed all the things on the table to the ground.

Seeing this, Su Ze stepped forward and said: "The imperial capital has more than one pen and one painter, if he can't draw it, others may be able to draw it, and his subordinates will order it." ”

Hua Shaoan was thinking about it, and suddenly a small guy knelt outside with something in his hand and saluted, Su Ze went out and took the thing in his hand, it was a painting scroll, and he asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The little guy said: "It was a girl who called herself Wu Shuang who sent it to the door." ”

The painting scroll in Su Ze's hand was snatched by someone, Hua Shaoan opened it and looked at it, his face was suddenly overjoyed, and he said, "It's her!" ”

Throwing the scroll back to Su Ze, he ordered: "Go check and see if the woman who died a hundred years ago is her!" ”

"Yes!" Su Ze and the little guy stepped back together.

At this time, a maid hurriedly ran on the path, and when she saw Hua Shao'an, she bowed and said, "Little prince, Lord Muhe is waiting for you in the front hall!" ”

Hua Muhe?

Hua Shaoan was stunned, why did she come again?

Hua Muhe is the only daughter of King Guxiao, she has liked him since she was a child and has pestered him for more than ten years, but he has always only had Ye Qingyin in his heart and has never cared about her.

So Hua Muhe pinched his eyebrows, and said weakly: "You go and send her away, just say that this Xiaowang is not there......"

"Cousin, you are clearly in the house, why are you lying to me?" Hua Muhe heard their conversation not far away, pushed away the subordinates who were blocking her all the way, and jumped in front of Hua Shao'an with her skirt in a hurry, with a smug look on her face that the housewife "caught the rape in bed", Hua Shao'an smiled awkwardly, but she couldn't stop sighing in her heart.

Among the several princesses of the Jinbi royal family, except for the three princesses who have already married into the Ye State Mansion, the other four princesses and the seventh princess are very rude, and in the three major palaces, Shen Si'an is in the Shen Palace, and no one acts perversely in his eyes; There is only one daughter in the Guxiao Palace, but Hua Muhe has a pungent temperament, and she will always use all means to get what she wants. The most normal thing is his Pingyang Palace.

"Cousin, will you accompany me to Phoenix Mountain to pray for blessings?" Hua Muhe held his arm, and a smiling face showed a smile like a spring breeze.

"No, no." Hua Shaoan broke her hand and refused.

"If you don't go with me, I'll go and ask Uncle Erhuang!" Hua Muhe's tone was faintly threatening, but he still maintained a smile on his face.

"Father doesn't have time to take care of you!" After Hua Shaoan finished speaking, he turned back to the study and slammed the door with a "bang".

"You!" Hua Muhe stomped his feet angrily, turned around and led people to find King Pingyang.

**

Bu Tianyin was busy with the business of the farm on the one hand, and was busy dealing with Wei Huan on the other hand, the farm grew rapidly under the care of Yun Changge, and Hua Qingyue, who had not moved for a long time, started to act when the first cluster of peonies bloomed in the imperial capital.

Just next door to Bu Tianyin Farm, hundreds of acres of fertile land have been contracted, and there are workers busy digging holes, not knowing what they are busy with, but Yun Changge stared at them, his picturesque brows frowned slightly.

And Yun Changge's bad premonition soon came true, Hua Qingyue said that he wanted to compete fairly with her, Bu Tianyin thought he meant that he was going to open an identical Sankey fish pond against her, but what he didn't expect was that he actually opened a garbage treatment plant next door to her farm.

In ancient times, garbage disposal had no purification facilities, and basically relied on digging pits to bury and burn them, which made her farm how to develop? Hua Qingyue is really Hua Qingyue, and his heart will still be black for a few more lifetimes, and the harm will be endless.

Jin Se and his people brought all kinds of garbage from all over the imperial capital every day, the stench was so bad that even Yun Changge rarely went to the farm, and the workers complained every day, Bu Tianyin stood in front of the mountains of garbage, his face was expressionless, but the hands in his sleeves were clenched into fists.

Yun Changge should have a way, but his attitude towards her recently was very strange, and he looked like he was going to be angry at any time, and she didn't dare to ask behind the buttocks of others, Bu Tianyin sighed, called Nan Zhi, and the two of them got on the horse and rushed back to the city.

Wei Huan was really waiting for her.

Every time she came out of the house these days, Wei Huan would block the door, she tried all kinds of ways to get rid of him before rushing to the farm, every time she returned to the city at about this time, he waited here every day. He stood on the high city wall, and when he saw her, he flew towards her, and suddenly landed on her horse's back, Bu Tianyin's elbow immediately pushed back, Wei Huan took the reins in her hand, gently twisted the horse's head, and said softly: "Don't struggle, I'll take you to a good place." ”

"Where?" Bu Tianyin really stopped moving.

Wei Huan said mysteriously: "You'll know when you go." ”

"Hmph, it's still a secret!" Bu Tianyin became interested and said to Nan Weaving: "You go back to the house first, be careful on the road!" ”

Nan Zhi looked at the back of Wei Huan taking her horse away, and suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

She felt that Bu Tianyin didn't seem to hate Wei Huan so much?

These days, this handsome young man waits for her every day, and he is very good to her, so she is moved, isn't she?

Nan Ori lowered his eyelids and rode in the direction of Bufu.

Wei Huan took Bu Tianyin to the Full Moon Tower, Wei Huan was tall and thin, born white and pure, and had the temperament of a noble son, walking in the crowd was the kind that attracted attention, Xu was because of his cold heart, Wei Huan's merry and handsome face had no superfluous expression, clear as water, and added three points of demonic to him.

Bu Tianyin couldn't help but take a few more looks, and compared Wei Huan and Yun Changge in his heart. Although there are many handsome men and beauties in Jinbi, Yun Changge and Wei Huan are the most. Yun Changge is not only good-looking, but also has a better brain than ordinary people, and let him take advantage of both, Bu Tianyin feels that God is unfair.

She didn't say anything along the way, she went up to the second floor with him, and found a box by the window, the shopkeeper seemed to be very familiar with Wei Huan, and after sitting down, she didn't greet them to order, but asked Wei Huan: "Eldest son, is it still the same?" ”

Wei Huan acquiesced, Xiao Er went down, and a beautiful maid came in with a curtain and sent a pot of hot tea.

Bu Tianyin pushed open the window, and the lively sound on the street downstairs was amplified, Wei Huan frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

Looking at the sky from afar, the sky was still clear, but now it was cloudy, and the sky was lifeless, as if a heavy rain was brewing.

Listening to the noisy sounds downstairs and looking at the weather outside where the mountain rain was coming, Wei Huan suddenly thought that this was like a golden country. On the surface, there is a family from all over the world, and the prosperous world is peaceful. However, under this prosperous surface, there are layers of crises.

These crises are like beasts lurking in the night, which will break through the ground at any time and place, and disrupt the general trend of the world.

Maybe it won't be long before the family and the Guogong Mansion who are content with pleasure will desperately climb to power and find their own backers. Hua Qingyue said that Hua Ruye is not as simple as it seems on the surface. He had been alone for years, not knowing what he was planning. He is cynical and suave, but he is like this changeable weather, and he doesn't know when he will suddenly change his face. The news that the Eastern Emperor wants to "Qing family, Pingguo Gong" spreads far and wide, who knows what conspiracy is behind this?

The Xinguo Mansion has always respected the crown prince, whether it is a peaceful and prosperous era or a troubled era, there is no big difference for Wei Huan. He has always lived in his own world.

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