Chapter 232: Yin Cao (7)

Speaking of which, Zuo Xiangwei Chao is also a very talkative person.

His face is like a crown of jade, the moon is breezy, and his body exudes a temperament that rejects people thousands of miles away, and he is now twenty or eight, but he has not yet married a wife.

The people in the capital who said that they were close to him almost broke through the threshold of his mansion, if nothing else, just about his appearance and his extremely popular minister.

But Zuo Xiangwei not only had no intention of marrying, but there was not even a room in the house.

Over time, rumors began to boil in Beijing that Wei Dynasty was a good man.

The crowd agreed.

Wei Chaoqi is a person, born in a poor family, without parents and brothers, alone.

He is above the court, and he is also upright, often because of his outspoken advice, which makes Emperor Wen Longyan angry, but he doesn't care much, maybe in his opinion, civil officials die admonishment, military attaches fight to the death.

When Emperor Wen first ascended the throne, his foundation was very weak, and he was also a good emperor who was good at accepting advice.

The Wei Dynasty was brought up by him at that time, so to speak, Emperor Wen was able to centralize power in the hands of the emperor within just five years of ascending the throne, and the Wei Dynasty played a decisive role in it.

At that time, the young Son of Heaven ascended the throne at the age of eighteen, and the same eighteen-year-old Wei Dynasty assisted his side, and now it has been eleven years.

It's just that Emperor Wen in recent years has long been less holy than when he first ascended the throne.

When he first ascended the throne, even if Wei Chao's advice made him angry, but after he was angry, he would carefully think about whether Wei Chao's advice was reasonable, and in most cases, after Emperor Wen was angry, he would listen to Wei Chao's opinion.

But in the past few years, Emperor Wen has become more and more impatient to listen to Wei Chao's advice.

He even promoted Yan Ruyu's brother to the right minister three years ago.

The day when the bird will be hidden seems to be approaching.

Ying Qi tightened his wide cuffs and slowly followed Wei Chao.

Wei Chao put one hand in front of his abdomen, and slowly walked down the stone steps of white marble, and Ying Qi followed behind, of course, she did not forget the purpose of her coming, Qingguo Gong.

She just wanted to follow Wei Chao.

It's like a kind of attachment.

Out of Changxing Gate, Wei Chao got into his own carriage, Ying Qi bit his lip, but in the end he stopped, she came this time for Qingguo Gong, not Wei Chao.

She sighed deeply, Wei Chao is a mortal, and she is a terrible ghost, people and ghosts have different paths, how to complete this mission.

Wei Chao sat in the carriage, closed his eyes slightly, gently twisted the pattern of the cuffs with his index finger and thumb, and said in a cold voice: "Let's go back." ”

The wheels of the carriage moved slowly, and the slightly modest carriage drove out of her sight.

Ying Qi looked back at the group of officials who walked out of Changxing Gate in twos and threes, and Qing Guogong was particularly conspicuous among them.

He is about fifty-eight years old this year, but his face looks like that of a man in his early forties, with pleasant eyebrows and a graceful demeanor.

He was seven feet tall and slightly emaciated, with his hair in a delicate white jade crown and pale green silk crown hanging from both sides of the jade crown, and the whole person was full of the mature charm of a middle-aged man.

Ju Qi glanced sideways slightly, it is no wonder that such a handsome man.

She hurriedly followed Qingguogong.

Compared with the carriage of the Qing Dynasty, the carriage of the Qing Dynasty is much more luxurious.

Ying Qi followed him into the carriage, and in the carriage sat Qing Guogong, his little servant, and the invisible Ying Qi.

As soon as Ying Qiqi got into the carriage, the little girl tightened his clothes and muttered, "Why is it a little cold?" ”

As soon as he returned to the Qingguo Mansion, the housekeeper greeted him: "Master, the Queen Mother sent someone to send some special products from Wei Yuanshan, as well as a book repair and a set of four treasures in the study." ”

Qing Guogong put one hand behind his back and bowed slightly: "I know." ”

The little girl smiled and said: "The queen mother really values the master, and knows that the master is used to loving the four treasures of the study, so she will search for a set to give to the master every time." ”

The four treasures of the study, the special products and the repair of the book were all sent to the study by the housekeeper, and Qing Guogong took a look at the special products, leaving only a set of four treasures of the study, and the special products were distributed to the housekeeper to a few rooms.

After the housekeeper left, Qing Guogong sat down in front of the bookcase and opened the letter.

Ying Qi also came to his side, and the letter was not important, but it was just a few words of greeting.

She looked at it a few times and felt bored.

The charcoal stove next to the desk burned red silver frost charcoal, and the whole study room was as warm as spring.

Qingguo Gong put away the letter, and then picked up the set of four treasures of the study, Ying Qi looked at him casually, only to see him pick up an inkstone, and gently pick it at the bottom, and a dark grid appeared.

He pulled out a roll-up of paper from the compartment.

Seeing this, Ying Qi hurriedly stepped up.

Qing Guogong unfolded the piece of paper, only to see a blank piece of paper on it, he stood up, put the blank paper on the charcoal stove and roasted it, and after a while, the paper showed a dense hairpin flower.

Ying Qi looked down, it didn't matter if she looked at it, Rao was thick-skinned, and she couldn't help but be shy.

The content on the paper is extremely promiscuous and the wording is extremely provocative and bold.

She read it hard, and couldn't help touching her face, she was a ghost, she shouldn't have a needle eye.

With a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, Qingguo Gong read the contents of this piece of paper several times, and then carefully locked the paper in a wooden box.

Ying Qi leaned up to take a look, and saw that there was already a thick pile in the wooden box.

She couldn't help but snort, it was ridiculous, her brother and sister could have such a thought.

At night, Qingguo Gong did not go to the courtyard of the concubine and aunt to rest, but rested in the study.

Qingguo Gong gradually fell asleep, and Ying Qi squatted in front of him, gently exhaling yin qi.

Yin Qi mixed with his breath, and he inhaled it into his body.

Qing Guogong is already more than half a hundred years old, and his yang energy is not as prosperous as that of the young man, and he is in a deep sleep, and his yang energy is not as strong as when he is awake.

Ju Qi didn't stop, and continued to blow yin qi. She stopped when the Qingguo Gongyin Hall was black and the circle around her eyes was dark blue.

Maki Qi stood up and nodded in satisfaction.

The next day, Qingguo Gong fell off his horse on horseback, and the news of breaking his leg spread throughout the capital.

Ying Qi knew that it was the yin qi she blew on him that made him unlucky.

Concubine Li naturally heard about this, and she hesitated a little: "The Dong family is greedy for life and afraid of death, she has been hiding in Wei Yuanshan for so many years and refuses to come back, just because Qingguo Gong broke her leg, she can come back?" ”

Ying Qi smiled and said: "Not necessarily, naturally there are plans for the future." ”

Concubine Li bowed slightly: "I see." ”

Emperor Wen should not have told Yan Ruyu about the affair between the Empress Dowager Dong and Qingguo Gong, after all, this matter has always been a thorn in his heart.

Ying Qi pondered for a moment, although the Dong family was greedy for life and afraid of death, he had a perverted possessiveness for Qingguo Gong in his heart, otherwise he would not have secretly killed his three wives.