Gao Maoxue shook his head with a serious expression: "No." ”

Zhao Wanqing then looked at the middle-aged man again, only to see that the man did not speak, but made a voice: "The general is really a noble man who forgets things." ”

Zhao Wanqing was excited, and immediately understood that this was a man who spoke in ventriloquist with him in the Chixia League.

"Haha......" Zhao Wanqing smiled awkwardly and turned to Xiao Er, who looked puzzled, and said, "Yes, look at my memory, three." ”

Xiao Er shook the white towel in his hand and said, "Okay, please go inside~"

The three of them followed Xiao Er to the second floor of the restaurant, Zhao Wanqing chose a window position to sit with them, although Gao Maoxue was puzzled by the side of the man at the same table, but he did not ask Zhao Wanqing in terms of proportion, but after Zhao Wanqing and Gao Maoxue sat down on the same side, he glanced at the middle-aged man opposite, and took the initiative to say: "It's from the Chixia League." ”

When Gao Maoxue heard this, he immediately looked around vigilantly.

Zhao Wanqing took a look, and saw that there were people around who were busy making hot pot, so she said to the man: "This is a good place to meet." ”

The man said in ventriloquism: "I don't hide it, I followed the general all the way, and only when I got here did I dare to come forward to talk." ”

"Where's Xiaolan?" Zhao Wanqing asked.

The man said, "There are many people who have difficulty moving, and she is staying in our secret stronghold with the others. ”

"Oh." Zhao Wanqing answered, and asked again: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"We're going to leave Luoyang in two days." The man said, "Before that, in order to thank you for your help last time, the hall master will definitely hand over the token of the Chixia Alliance to you." ”

"Hall Master?" Zhao Wanqing repeated, and then thought of the information card: "Oh, you said Xiaolan, what token?" ”

As he spoke, the man had already pushed a blood-red waist card with a complex surface texture from the opposite side of the table, Zhao Wanqing looked down and found that the material of this waist card was similar to the iron-blooded token of the Chixia League, and it seemed to be blood jade.

The man said: "This is the token of the hall master of the North Hall of the Chixia League, the hall master is now temporarily acting as the leader of the alliance, she asked me to hand over the waist card to you, seeing the card is like seeing people, no matter what the situation is in the future, the people of the Chixia League will not hurt your life." ”

Zhao Wanqing frowned slightly, how could she listen, this is not a good thing?

At this time, Xiao Er brought fresh snowflake beef rolls, and Zhao Wanqing's attention shifted to the meat.

"Eh, what about people?" Zhao Wanqing turned her head to look at the empty seat opposite, and couldn't help asking.

Gao Maoxue replied, "It's already gone." ”

He looked out the window as he spoke, and said, "General, you must not let others know that you have dealings with the Chixia Alliance. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Wanqing nodded, "I understand." ”

After speaking, she put away the jade token and started eating hot pot.

After eating and drinking with Gao Maoxue, Zhao Wanqing leaned on the back of the chair, a wave of sleepiness hit, and she yawned several times.

"Sleepy?" Gao Mao Knowledge.

"Ha-" Zhao Wanqing replied with a large yawn, "Ouch, after a full meal, the blood is circulated to the stomach and intestines to digest, and the head will be sleepy, ha-and I didn't sleep all night last night, ha-"

Gao Maoxue listened to her yawning, and stretched out a hand so that Zhao Wanqing could hold his arm and stand up, and said, "Let's go back to the house first." ”

Zhao Wanqing pushed him away with a smile, stood up with a strong spirit, and said, "Well, no matter what else, I have to sleep well first." ”

However, after waiting for the carriage, Zhao Wanqing still took out the jade token and gave it to Gao Maoxue, saying, "Then you can help me run?" This hall master token should also be made of blood jade unique to the Chu State, I heard the people of the Chixia League say that this is something that can cure a hundred poisons, as for how to use it, I didn't see it, you give this to King Yu, tell him that he is the antidote to the wind dove, if he releases people quickly, you can tell my master, the people of the Chixia League are in their secret stronghold in Luoyang City, and he should go to meet Xiaolan. ”

Zhao Wanqing said in a daze, and when she saw Gao Maoxue reaching out to take the token, she promised that she would definitely do it, so she closed her eyes and concentrated on finding Zhou Gong.

slept soundly, and when Zhao Wanqing woke up again, she was already lying on the bed in Zhao's mansion, and the four seasons sisters came to wake her up and change her clothes.

Zhao Wanqing asked, "What time is it?" ”

"General, it's time for you to get ready for court." One of them replied.

"What?" Zhao Wanqing was shocked, "I slept from afternoon to early morning?" ”

The four sisters couldn't help laughing and said, "The general has been talking in his dreams in the middle of the night, he must be tired." ”

"I ......" Zhao Wanqing recalled the dream that was not very clear in her memory, and raised her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead, and then suddenly remembered that she had a dream of intimate contact with Jiang Chengyuan before she woke up.

Or is it like this and that...... That.

She, Zhao Wanqing, actually had a spring dream?!

Zhao Wanqing's face turned red suddenly, but she lowered her head, she could still seriously secretly think that it must be Cai Kui's poison that was close to attack, so she had such a strange dream.

Just thinking of this, Zhao Wanqing had to worry about the rest of her game, Bai Xuhua, or 30 force points, before tonight, she had to get the same.

When it came to the last dynasty again, at the beginning, it was still Zhao Wanqing who didn't know much about the taxation and construction issues in various places, and Zhao Wanqing naturally went in and out of the left ear, and then when she mentioned disaster relief, she cheered up and paid attention to the past.

Because she saw the refugees who were resettled after entering Beijing on Yongle Street that day, they had no food to eat or wear, and they seemed to be a little tired.

The person with the [Hubu Shangshu] on his head was a middle-aged official with a big belly, and he saluted: "Back to Your Majesty, this batch of disaster victims who have entered Beijing have been properly settled, and the relief grain and grass distributed to Jingzhou have also been in place one after another. ”

When Zhao Wanqing heard it, no, those people are so miserable, can they be regarded as properly settled?

Thinking about her, he came out and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen has something to say." ”

Jiang Miaochun glanced at her and said, "What does Aiqing have to say?" ”

Zhao Wanqing glanced at her Hubu Shangshu, ignoring the latter's iron-clad face, and said: "Wechen has been to Yongle Street in the past two days, where the refugees live in crowded and dilapidated places, the children are not clothed, the porridge they drink is clearer than white water, they are hungry and skinny, and the whole street can be said to be full of mourning, where is the proper placement?" ”

Hubu Shangshu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Weichen really doesn't know why the general of the auxiliary country said this, the victims were each given three pieces of cloth, each meal of meat and a vegetarian dish, two bowls of white rice is standard, how can there be a general said, the scene of mourning everywhere?" ”

Zhao Wanqing wasn't talking about it, so she was naturally justified: "But I just saw it." ”

"Your Majesty." At this time, the sixth prince, Jiang Miaochen, spoke, "The general of the auxiliary country probably strayed into the living area of the nomads of Wei and Chu, and two days ago, the minister tracked down the black market activities, and happened to bump into the general of the auxiliary country, I don't know, is there a connection between this?" ”

After Jiang Miaochen finished speaking, he deliberately turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing.

So the ministers who currently only have a general 20 degree of belonging to Zhao Wanqing began to talk to each other again:

"General Zhao is actually connected to black market activities?"

"General Zhao actually went in and out of the black market?"

"General Zhao actually shielded the black market felons?"

"General Zhao actually shielded the organization behind the black market?"

Zhao Wanqing listened to their false rumors, and glanced at Jiang Miaochen with an unknown smile on his face, thinking, how could this person go back on his word, he obviously said that he would not pursue himself, and he actually shook it out in the court.

Don't...... Zhao Wanqing suddenly had a spirit, and looked at the Hubu Shangshu who had no panicked look at this time, and immediately understood seven or eight points in her heart.

Jiang Miaochen's appearance in the refugee area shows that he knows about the resettlement of refugees, and the treatment of refugees just said by Hubu Shangshu is different from what Zhao Wanqing actually saw, indicating that there is suspected corruption, and Jiang Miaochen jumped out to change the topic when she questioned Hubu Shangshu, which shows that he is in the same group as Hubu Shangshu and is also involved in corruption.

Zhao Wanqing summed up all the way and understood her situation, so she said: "The sixth prince remembered wrong? I've only been to the western district of Luoyang City in the past two days, and I haven't been to any other place. ”

Zhao Wanqing only went shopping with Gao Maoxue in the West District yesterday, so she knew that there was a small beggar street in the West District, which was a gathering place for some beggar disciples on the rivers and lakes, and she was not really poor, because Zhao Wanqing also bought a few fried fruits to eat inside, that is, the beggar disciples there liked to dress in tatters, which seemed to be an alternative fashion.

Yongle Street is in the East District, separated from the West District by a whole Luoyang Main Street.

Zhao Wanqing threw out a step, but she didn't know if Jiang Miaochen would follow, so after she finished speaking, she smiled at Jiang Miaochen, who was turning his head to look at her, with a hint of implication.

If Jiang Miaochen bites herself on the black market now, then she is indeed very dangerous, Zhao Wanqing thought to herself, after all, most of the people in this Manchu Dynasty can't get used to herself, and entering and leaving the black market is a serious crime, she must first slow down, figure out the situation between the DPRK and China, and then make plans.

Jiang Miaochen paused, and then said, "Heh...... When I was tracking down the clues of the black market, I met General Zhao on Mingyue Street in the West District, but what I found was fake news, and the rumor-mongers had been arrested. ”

The room was silent, and no one spoke.

I probably don't know what to say.

Zhao Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, but frowned again, feeling as if things had become a little more complicated, or rather, she had learned a more complex level.

At this time, someone came out to relieve the embarrassment, and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites said: "Your Majesty, Weichen has something to do." ”

Jiang Miaochun said: "Say." ”

"All the matters of the flower viewing meeting have been prepared, and today is auspicious, please ask Your Majesty for instructions."

When Zhao Wanqing heard this, she immediately looked at the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and thought: Okay, the efficiency of the work did not disappoint me.

The waiters of the Ministry of Rites deliberately said "good luck", and Jiang Miaochun naturally agreed: "Then today." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."