"Your husband, my lord, is here."

Jiang Wenfeng heard the report, and saw Fu Jin, who was in the cloak, coming in from outside, and the umbrella in his hand was still hanging with melted snow droplets.

He couldn't cry or laugh: "Sir, on such a snowy day, where can the umbrella block the cold wind?" Wouldn't it be better to wear a robe? ”

Fu Jin put the umbrella aside, and said while unpacking the cloak: "What kind of coat are you wearing, the black pressure is like a crow." ”

Jiang Wenfeng was helpless.

His gentleman's temperament of dead manners probably can't be changed.

"Sir, why are you here?" Jiang Wenfeng asked him to sit next to the brazier and handed over hot tea.

Fu Jin took a sip and said, "Naturally, I'm here to do business." ”

"You're not afraid of being seen?"

In the past three years, Fu Jin has not had much contact with him, and many people know their teacher-student relationship, but no one regards them as comrades.

After all, Mr. Fu has many students, and Jiang Wenfeng is just one of them.

"It's all this time, what are you afraid of?" Fu Jin poured a cup of tea and asked, "Have you sent someone to Xingzhou?" ”

Jiang Wenfeng replied yes.

Fu Jin nodded and said, "Send someone to Xiushan again." ”

Naturally, the emperor was notified to go to Xiushan.

Jiang Wenfeng asked, "Is it too early?" They haven't moved yet, and if they report it now, wouldn't it be a revelation that we learned about it earlier? ”

Fu Jin said: "You are Jing Zhaoyin, shouldn't you find the abnormality early?" As a loyal minister, it is natural to report it early. ”

Jiang Wenfeng shrewdly sniffed out what he meant.

"You're ......"

Fu Jin raised his head and smiled: "You have been sitting in this position for three years, and it is time to move." Lu Xiang said that he would retire next year, and wouldn't there be an extra position in the political hall at that time? ”

Jiang Wenfeng instinctively denied: "This can't work!" How many years do I have to be in power to enter the political hall at my age? The Holy One will not be willing to ......"

"This time and that time." Fu Jin threw a piece of charcoal into it, "Your Majesty's health is getting worse and worse, and King An told him to rest assured, if there is such a thing, he will urgently need a few loyal ministers." At this time, you stand up, and he will trust you immensely. ”

"Mr. ......"

Jiang Wenfeng finally understood. This gentleman wants to take this opportunity to push him to a high position and change from a believer to a favored minister.

But he really ......

Fu Jin raised his head and smiled: "At this time, don't say that you are not here." ”

"......" Jiang Wenfeng was silent.

In the early years, he really didn't want to do this. I just want to investigate the case and stay with Qianniang for a while.

But now it's different, Qian Niang has found her reincarnation, and as long as she waits another three or four years, they can be together again.

Jiang Wenfeng certainly likes to solve cases, but he is not immobile at all.

"You should be able to think that if this matter is planned by me, I may indulge the other party until both sides lose, and then ask His Highness to come out and clean up the mess, and the fisherman will benefit." Fu Jin knocked on the charcoal basin, "But His Highness doesn't agree." ”

Jiang Wenfeng's expression moved slightly.

Fu Jin sighed: "But we have to do so much, there must be some benefit, right?" If we can't push you up, what are we going to do with all this effort? ”

Jiang Wenfeng smiled bitterly: "You are forcing me." ”

Fu Jin smiled: "Then Jiang Qingtian won't let me force it?" If you don't agree, I can't help you. ”

How did he answer this question?

Jiang Wenfeng closed his eyes and could only admit defeat: "Say it!" ”

Fu Jin smiled and ordered: "Send someone to Xiushan immediately, ask the saint for help, and report all the movements of the forbidden army that we have discovered." Also, call that Devan over and ask him to do something with me. ”

Jiang Wenfeng said: "Di Fan is suspended now, I'm afraid it's ......."

"Call me first." Fu Jin said, "He is suspended, but he has been in the forbidden army for many years, so he always has a few friends, right?" ”

The reason is too simple, Jiang Wenfeng can only give in: "...... Be. ”

After a while, Divan arrived.

Jiang Wenfeng introduced Fu Jin to him.

Di Fan knew his name and saluted very respectfully.

Fu Jin smiled and said, "General Di, you have been waiting for a few years, do you want to go further and take command of everything?" ”

"......" Jiang Wenfeng wanted to shut his mouth! This tone is simply a strange uncle who deceives children!

……

Xuan Fei sat on the stargazing platform, looking at the snow.

After the Yuyang case, he was punished, and he stayed in the past six months, and he closed his door to repair.

This dealt a great blow to the reputation of Xuandu Guan, and as a result, the forces within the Guanguan that he suppressed began to recover.

But Xuan Fei's state of mind is unprecedentedly transparent.

He was at peace and meditated every day.

The elders who originally supported him became more and more convinced of him, but they were blessed by misfortune.

"You're still watching here!"

An abrupt voice came, and when Xuan Fei looked up, he saw Ning Xiu's big sleeves fluttering, coming up from the mountain road, with a masterful demeanor.

"Brother Ning." He greeted with a smile.

Ning Xiu nodded, expressionless: "If it's okay, come with me!" ”

Xuan Fei raised his eyebrows: "Where to go?" ”

"The Imperial Palace."

Xuan Fei was slightly stunned: "Why?" ”

Ning Xiu didn't hide it from him: "I received news from my junior brother that there might be a mutiny tonight. ”

Xuan Fei sighed: "So rush to protect him?" ”

"No," Ning Xiu said, "to protect King An." ”

Xuan Fei was stunned.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why do you want to protect King An?" If there is no King An, won't the road ahead of him be smoother? ”

Ning Xiu said lightly: "King An has a good relationship with him. ”

Xuan Fei frowned: "Just because of this? ”

"Or do you think?"

Xuan Fei didn't answer.

Ning Xiu continued: "I know that you don't really trust him very much in your heart. The reason why we are with us is because there is an overlap in the goals. To be honest, I had hoped that he would go down this path, and I would only hope that one day he would figure it out and leave with me. However, the facts are in front of me, and I cannot deny his efforts, nor can I ignore the fact that he is the best candidate. ”

Xuan Fei looked at the snow-covered stargazing platform and did not speak.

"He has nothing to do with you, and I can't ask you to trust him much. But I also want you to see how good he is. ”

Xuan Fei smiled: "He actually moved you." ”

Ning Xiu sighed: "I actually regret that I didn't take him away immediately. But this is his choice, since he calls me a senior brother, what else can he do except support? ”

Xuan Fei nodded: "You are a good senior brother." ”

"What about you?" Ning Xiu looked at him, "Now, is it finally possible to identify him?" ”

Xuan Fei didn't answer immediately.

He stretched out his hand, and a snowflake floated to the palm of his hand, quickly turning into snow.

It's cold, but it's also sober.

"Well, I have to admit, he did better than I thought he would." He stood up, "In that case, I'll give him this opportunity." If he can do it, then I will be the only one who will obey him. ”(https:)

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