Chapter Lu Lingjiu Fighting Scheming

Shen Zetang turned to look at the guard Ni Zhong: "How is the progress of the matter I told you?" ”

Ni Zhong stepped forward and said: "Princess Hao and the prince have escorted Luoyang and settled in King Qing's mansion. King Hao commanded 150,000 horses, divided into four routes, southeast, northwest and northwest, pretending to be homeless people and secretly rushed to Nanjing, where they met at Qinglong Mountain. Now the southeast and southeast roads are all there, but the northwest mountain road curves still need a few days......."

Shen Zetang asked: "Can Yin Tang of Nanjing Mansion follow my strategy?" ”

Ni Zhong hurriedly replied: "Obey the orders of the second master, do not enter the city during the day, and when the ugly time comes, the Tang Mansion Yin ordered the city guards to only open the Jimen, and several people can enter." ”

Shen Zetang muttered: "Tang Tongzhang this method can avoid people's eyes and ears, among the thirteen city gates, Tongji Gate occupies the widest area and accommodates the most people, and it is the most suitable to enter the city from here." It's just the official product of Tang Tongzhang....... I have always been suspicious, you rushed back to Nanjing overnight, instructed Ruhua and others to keep an eye on his actions, if there is any abnormal movement, immediately kill, do not need to tell me to know. ”

He paused, and his expression was slightly condensed: "Xu Bingyong must have a conspiracy if he does not move, in order to prevent accidents, the people in the northwest are not busy entering the city, looking for the nearest towns and counties to scatter and hide, just wait for the opportunity." ”

Ni Zhong agreed, and Shen Zetang asked Xu Jing again: "Daoist Jia can now arrive at Haowang's Mansion?" ”

Xu Jing replied: "I received a message from King Hao a while ago, and Daoist Jia is already in the house. ”

Shen Zetang bowed his head: "That guy is proficient in illusion, and he will be of great use to King Hao." ”

....... Everyone talked for a long time, and they could hear the five drums beating outside the courtyard wall, faintly crowing chickens, and the cracks in the windows gradually penetrated the clear light.

Dong Niangzi brought four or five plates of hot cracked oily meat buns, dumplings sprinkled with white sesame pancakes and steamed with oil and sugar, a few plates of pickles to accompany food, and a pot of thick japonica rice porridge. Xu Jing and Ni Zhong waited to gobble up, wiped their mouths, said goodbye, and hurried away.

Shen Zetang rubbed the tiredness between his eyebrows, slowly stood up, walked to the door and paused, looked at Shen Huan with an indistinguishable expression, and said lightly: "You are really capable.......

Shen Huan didn't know how the second master could praise him, but he also thanked him happily: "The second master really knows everything. ”

Shen Rong's back was inexplicably cold, and he glanced at Shen Huan's eyebrows fluttering...... This two fools!

Shen Zetang didn't say much and went back to the room, Shun Yu slept very sweetly, his little face was flushed, and the sprinkling mattress faded to his waist indiscriminately.

He took off his shoes and went to the bed, although he had not slept all night, he did not feel much sleep, and raised his hand to caress her snow-white shoulders on the outer shoulders, which was as cold as water.

Perhaps because of the warmth of his palm, Shun Yu woke up with his eyes rubbed and saw Shen Erye sitting beside him, wearing an autumn-scented shirt, his eyes were very calm, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her. Pursed his mouth and crawled into his arms, his clothes were filled with the smoke and fire of meat buns and oil and sugar dumplings, and he raised his hand to lightly trace his thin lips: "Why haven't you slept all night?" Your bones are not made of iron. If she had known this, she wouldn't have been messing with him last night.

The palm of his hand warmly caressed her shoulder, Shen Zetang was silent for a moment, and then whispered: "Xu Bingyong is a big trouble." ”

Shun Yu was still a little sleepy, and he was also shocked at this time.

Second Master Shen has always been in a state of fearlessness, and it is extremely difficult to hear him spit out words that are afraid of difficulties, and being able to say this shows that the situation is extremely dangerous.

She struggled to remember her past life...... In his previous life, when Shen Erye helped King Hao rebel, Xu Bingyong was arrested by Zhu Yu and sent to Zhao Prison for the crime of rebellion, and was tortured to death.

At this time, Xu Bingyong was still alive, but Shen Erye was "dead", without Shen Erye's court, who could compete with his monstrous power.

Everything is different from before!

Shun Yu was in a trance in his heart, looking at Shen Erye's eyebrows and eyes, can he and King Hao take the throne as they wished in their previous lives?

If he could, how could Second Master Shen say that.

She thought for a while and said: "Liu Liao, the right attendant of the Ministry of War, and Yang Feng, the governor of the five armies, are Xu Bingyong's henchmen, and they were arrested and taken to Zhao Prison by the Jinyi Guards in Huanchun Building. ”

"I think so...... second master Shen touched her oily hair: "But if they play a play for us....... "It's hard to decide who will kill the deer!"

He didn't say any more, because the girl's bones trembled in his arms, and her face turned white, and she tugged at the hem of his shirt tightly.

Some regretted telling her, but he laughed, and his voice was mellow and low: "What are you afraid of!" Don't you know what I'm capable of? Where it is easy to lose, there is naturally a way to deal with them. ”

Shun Yu wanted to ask what the method was, but Shen Erye let go of her, stretched his body and lay flat, his eyes slightly closed, a little lazy: "You have to go to Dali Temple....... I've got to sleep, too. ”

Shun Yu didn't dare to disturb him anymore, tiptoed down his shoes to the ground, and after getting dressed neatly, he walked to the edge of the couch and leaned over to his face: "Second master........"

Second Master Shen's breathing was very steady, and he fell asleep so quickly........ She kissed him on the cheek and headed out the door.

Second Master Shen opened his eyes and looked at her slender back until he disappeared.

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Zhu Yu set up a feast in the Wuying Palace, and personally drafted the names of the courtiers invited, but somehow, Shun Yu was also invited.

Yang Yan sat in front of the table, staring at her for a long time before he spoke: "Have you secretly carried me behind my back to communicate with the saint?" ”

"No, I didn't." Shun Yu looked very calm, and spread the case file in his hand in front of him for review.

Yang Yan just asked casually, thinking with her toes, she was a five-grade small temple, not to mention the saint, and she was not worth anything in his eyes.

"Pour tea." He didn't look up at the case file, and then took the silver official seal and stamped it.

Shun Yu bit her lip, lifted her sleeves and held the pot to fill him with tea, and suddenly Yang Yan reached out and clasped her arm, frowning and said, "Where did the injury on your wrist come from?" ”

It was difficult for Shun Yu's face not to be red, so she pretended to break away calmly: "I accidentally made it myself." ”

Yang Yan smiled with irony: "If you hang yourself for Shen Zetang and beg for death, remember that you are ringing your neck, and you can't die by ringing your wrists." ”

Shun Yu felt that he was yin and yang weird, and he was even more lazy to pay attention, and after the case file was signed and verified, he hurriedly packed up and said goodbye, but was stopped by Yang Yan again, and heard him say: "When you go to the palace to feast, you need to stay away from me, so as not to cause trouble and harm the innocent." ”

They are now grasshoppers on a rope, and if Feng Shunyu pours blood mold, he is afraid that he will not be able to get rid of it.

Shun Yu was naturally like a mirror, thanked him, smiled again, and left.

Yang Yan lowered his head and continued to write, but suddenly frowned and threw the brush away....... What are you smiling at, and you are smiling so beautifully......

Could it be that she had an interest in him....... Don't! He is a dignified second-class Dali Siqing, a high-ranking and young Qingjun, and the threshold of the house has been stepped on by the official media, and he doesn't bother to look at those famous ladies who are ice clear and jade, not to mention this Feng Shunyuli!

Xu was married, and she was still a widow of a political enemy of the court, and she was pregnant with an heir........ Yang Yan shook his head and snuffed out the thoughts that flashed in his mind.

Unless he's crazy!