Chapter 4: A Heroine Who Keeps Her Promise Enters the Capital (9)

Luo Xiyuan was thinking about it carefully, when the man in the dark horse coat spoke, "Do you know why Mingzhu spent so much effort to bring down the Li family? The official and Mingzhu have different political opinions, his restless heart, has long been staring at the position of the crown prince for the eldest son of the emperor, the Li family is the military general force raised by the official for His Royal Highness the crown prince, although it has not become a big climate at present, but it has won the trust and reliance of the queen mother, get rid of the Li family, they will remove a stumbling block for the eldest son of the emperor. ”

Xiong Ci suddenly straightened his spine, and said with some anger: "Since ancient times, the throne has been established as a successor, and it is justified. The first queen only had one prince, and the current crown prince is naturally in line with the will of the people. Mingzhu has such a thief's mind, and the first official can't tolerate it! ”

"Jing Xiu is a true gentleman and a virtuous minister, and this official knows that you attach great importance to etiquette, so he has strongly recommended your ideas and talents to the emperor from the beginning."

The man in the dark coat did not move, but his voice became much softer and more intimate.

Xiong Ci said: "Suo Xiang's recommendation is unforgettable!" ”

Suo Xiang raised his hand and said with a smile: "Jing Xiu's words are serious!" Now the matter of the Li family is all up to you to mediate, if the Li family really has no real evidence of rebellion, and forgets to respect and cultivate this matter, after all, the lives of more than 100 people in the Li family are due to us. ”

The figure of Suo Xiang in the deep silk horse coat paused, slowed down his speech for a beat, and continued: "If there is real evidence, Jing Xiu Wanwan must first find and destroy it, and then ...... the Li clan."

Xiong Cixu heard the cruelty in his tone, and immediately guessed what he meant by his unfinished words.

"Suo Xiang rest assured, Xia Guan knows in his heart that everything must be based on the stability of our Daqing Dynasty's future!"

Xiong Cixu said solemnly.

Suo Xiang hummed with some satisfaction, nodded, picked up a cup of tea on the table that was about to be cold, put it to his lips and tasted it.

"This is also Biluochun?"

Suo Xiang asked.

"This is the dragon well before the rain, and Shu Gege specially left it for you to taste!"

Xiong Ci tracked.

"Good tea!"

Suo Xiang snorted in his nose, and just sat down and stood up again.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go back to the house first, Jing Xiu should think about the Li family's affairs! You don't have to send it out......"

Xiong Cixu bowed respectfully, or sent it out.

Outside the window, Luoxi Yuan's body jumped and flew up to the roof like an eagle harrier.

She was in a panic for a while, she was just sending a letter tonight, and she overheard a shocking secret about the society. It was not as heavily guarded and difficult to enter and exit as she expected, and the number of guards in the entire Xiongfu Courtyard was less than half of that of Lu Zhizhang's family in Henan Mansion.

Suo Xiang ......

She suddenly remembered that the old Mr. Wenmo invited by the master had told her about the situation in the world, because she was only interested in the wanton freedom and happiness of the rivers and lakes, so she couldn't remember what kind of situation he was talking about, but the old gentleman shook his head and talked about the lonely expression when the party struggle was inevitable since ancient times, and she still had an impression.

He said that today, at the beginning of the great decision, if the Eight Banners can be integrated into the four seas and China, the people will still be able to reproduce peacefully for several generations; If it rejects China's thousands of years of accumulation, the world will inevitably usher in a new round of chaos.

He also said that the key to the party struggle in the Qing Dynasty lies in Suo Xiang Suo Etu and Ming Xiang Nalan Mingzhu, although these two people try to exclude dissenters, but they are much stronger than those in power in the previous dynasty in terms of external affairs and major rights and wrongs, and the party struggle affects the trend of the court situation, and it depends on how this young son of heaven will rule in the future.

Luo Xiyuan had never seen this stereotypical old pedant have such a lonely and sad mood, and what he saw at school every day was almost the same expression, and he was not shocked. So in that class, she listened very carefully.

At this time, she had completely remembered it, and she also knew that the "Suo Xiang" in Xiong Cixu's mouth was Suo Etu, the powerful minister of the Great Qing Dynasty, the uncle of the former Empress Hesheri, and the uncle of the current crown prince.

Luo Xiyuan also listened to the conversation between Xiong Cilu and Suo Etu, and only then did he know that the Li family was taken into custody this time, purely because they were involved in the party dispute in the imperial court, and they were falsely accused so far.

Her instincts were a strong reminder that she shouldn't get involved. But thinking that Li Cefeng was taken into custody by the government and his life was in danger at any time, he couldn't bear it.

In the end, Luo Xiyuan's reason was defeated in front of the taste of the bowl of mandarin fish soup in his memory.

She glanced at Xiong Cishu, who was pacing around with her hands behind her back, smiled and shook her hand, and swept out of the house along the same path.

……

The next day, the summer solstice.

It rained well, and the willow leaves fluttered in the wind.

In the downtown area of Chang'an Avenue, a pair of young brothers and sisters who were all vegetarian in the wind and rain were kneeling on the ground, and the corpses swept up by the grass behind them successfully attracted the attention of all kinds of passers-by.

In front of the young brother, there are two rows of small stones spelled together: the first row is "the eldest son of the Xiong University scholar", and the second row is "sell yourself to bury your mother".

The boy's clothes were half torn, and he was tall enough, but he was too thin and terrible. The whole body was bowed to the ground, motionless, the water beads hit the dirt, splashing high, and the face and mouth were still not moving.

The younger sister on the side looked a little young, and when she looked up, she saw that her big eyes were sunken because of hunger and crying, and her thin little body was also infinitely pitying. The youngest daughter of ordinary people, at this age, is around the knees, even if she can't be pampered in the deep boudoir, ordinary people are also raising white and tender shallots.

Everyone pointed with emotion, and a good deed person stepped forward to ask, which Xiong scholar is Xiong University?

Hearing this, the young man raised his head, revealing his red eyes, and said hatefully: "Where is there a second Xiong scholar in the capital?" The name of the bear is to give the shoes. ”

Everyone sighed and speculated.

Another good deed person asked, how to prove that you are the eldest son of Xiong Daxue?

The young man sneered: "If you have seen the dignity of Scholar Xiong, you will naturally know that I am when you see my face!" ”

One person in the crowd laughed cruelly, the mother of the Xiong University Scholar is the nephew of the Suo Xiang family, the serious master is alive and well, where does he need a similar-looking person called Hanako to sell himself to bury his mother?

The boyish tremble, and the perseverance at the bottom of his eyes, which was different from ordinary people, suddenly increased his ruthlessness.

"There are too many Chen Shimei in this world! How do you know that Scholar Xiong is not? ”

It was a young man in a golden coat who looked up, and when the young man raised his eyes, he stood so calmly in front of him with an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, his arm slightly bent, and the lid of the umbrella leaning towards the top of his head.

No raindrops fell on the boy's head, but he heard the sound of the rain crackling on the umbrella cover, and he was stunned when he saw the beautiful woman-like cheeks of the young man. There is such a beautiful man in the world! There were a pair of clear eyes on those cheeks, and they were looking at him with a smile on their faces.