The sun shines on the water, the bright clouds are still in time, the red sandalwood car of the Chu Wangfu has been parked on the bank of the lake in the eastern suburbs, there is a verandah built along the lake, the painting beam in the corridor has obviously been some years, dyed with a bit of vicissitudes, it is already evening, most of the nearby residents go home to be busy with dinner, the lakeside verandah is only Yu Feng and Yijing two people, while walking to see the sunset of the half-hidden mountains, shining sparklingly.

Because Yu Feng asked, Yi Jing had already said about the Liao family, Yu Feng did not express his opinion, he had already guessed that Huang Tao had financial support behind him, not only that, it was the dead man who attacked Yi Jing that day, and because he accidentally injured the three princes, obviously the assassination incident was only arranged by Huang Tao, and the source of the dead could not be the royal family, which shows that Huang Tao also raised dead soldiers.

Yu Feng has noticed the Liao family one step earlier, and Ah Qing said no different, over the years, the Liao family is just a businessman, should have Huang Tao's private assistance, in order to lay the family business in just ten years, Huang Tao should be mutually beneficial with the Liao family, with the help of the Liao family's wealth for himself to raise the dead, with his ability, can not reach the amount of a batch, three or two are only afraid of it.

However, Huang Tao acted cautiously, because of the assassination mistake, he broke one person, and added to the guard, Yu Feng couldn't detect the hiding place of the dead soldier in his hand for a while.

Now that the Liao family has surfaced, of course, he is not allowed to expand his family business in the dark, and embezzle the names of Jianning Houfu and Weiguo Mansion to form official eunuchs to provide assistance for the plot of the Huang Tao brothers and sisters.

According to Yu Feng's observation, although Huang Tao is ruthless and sinister, but the relatives he values are very righteous, whether it is to the Liao family, or the Jiang family is very helpful, Jiang's father is just a county order, Huang Tao has never been slow to underestimate Jiang, the two have been married for many years, Huang Tao has no concubine room, and the three sons are all concubines, and according to Yu Feng, Huang Tao attaches great importance to the teaching of his three sons, that is, the Huang family, and the teaching of Liuniang and Su Xiong's children is also in the direction of integrity, unlike Concubine Xie of Chu Wangfu, What Yu Dong was instilled with was a narrow and jealous concept.

In Yu Dong's heart, he is only using Xiao Xie's family, and his true feelings may be limited to An Jin's biological mother.

Yu Feng thought of this, and secretly evaluated the advantages and disadvantages of Huang Tao and Yu Dong, so he heard Yijing ask with some hesitation: "Is it really okay for us to walk here?" Or did you inquire first that the second uncle would not be here today? ”

This place is close to the Eastern Suburbs Garden, and of course it is also close to where the Yu family lives, even if Yu Dong does not dare to openly lead the Yu family out for a walk because he is guarding against Xiao Xie's family, it is difficult to guarantee that he will be met by chance.

"Isn't it a pity to be so beautiful, but to avoid those who don't matter?" Yu Feng smiled lightly, took Yijing's hand, faced the green mountains and blue waves, and said lightly: "Since I came to the other garden with you last time, I realized that there are so many neighbors who are very unhappy, so I used a plan to let the second uncle transfer people." ”

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"It's just that the second aunt's companion room appeared in this neighborhood once, and the second uncle's ears and eyes found out, and immediately reported to the second uncle." Before the words fell, Yu Feng saw Yijing looking around, and pinched her fingers lightly: "Don't think about idleness, there is no second uncle here." ”

But in the end, the idle matter still found the door, and the gray crossing came to the ceremony - an assassination occurred in Xiaodong City, Kyoto, because of the Zhu family, a first-class lady who knelt in front of the palace, Gu Ben impeached Yu Feng for "bullying people" Lengtou Qingyu Shi Lu Jian was assassinated, and it is said that the injury was dangerous, and his life hung by a thread.

Yijing's intuition was not good, and he was about to ask Yu Feng if he was going back to the city, but he gently helped him to the car: "Don't talk about idle things in the past two days." "Only explain to Gray Du:" Someone is staring at the Lu family, if Lu Yushi is seriously injured, please ask Jiang Han to go quickly, and be sure to save his life." ”

Having said that, Yi Jing never let go of his heart, pondered it for a while, and only after being seventy percent sure did he say: "This thing is not like the second uncle's means, it shouldn't be against you." ”

In the eyes of people who do not involve the government and politics, the dispute between Yu Feng and Zhu Qian is due to "personal grudges", Lu Jian's involvement in it is undoubtedly offended the Chu Palace, Lu Jian was assassinated, Yu Feng is deeply suspicious, Huang Tao is cautious, in the court, he should understand that Zhu Qian's fate is all because of opposition to the new system, and no matter which prince, including the prince, will definitely not go against the saint at this juncture, Huang Tao is not like a person who ignores the overall situation for personal grievances.

"It's the Prince." Yu Feng shook his head: "To be precise, the crown princess, she is using the private means of the back house to deal with the dispute between the government and the government." ”

After this point, Yi Jing also figured out the trick, and was speechless for a while, I have to say that Zhen Lianzhi's ability is far better than that of the prince, but he can act so ruthlessly, and he actually involves innocent people - that unlucky imperial history, and he doesn't care about the position of the Chu Wangfu at all - because of this matter, Yu Feng will be more or less infected with sewage, even if it must be Zhu Qian who is convicted in the end, but some courtiers will definitely see the situation clearly.

Zhu Qian was dismissed for his crimes, he had been warned, but he did not introspect, and he still connected with the down-and-out family to refute the new system, and the Son of Heaven will definitely punish him severely, as long as people who see this point clearly, they also know that Yu Feng is the main force supporting the new policy, and they will suspect that he arranged this assassination and blamed Zhu Qian.

If it is a beautiful act, it is to use this faint trick, and it will not really stab Lu Jian into a serious injury, and his life is hanging by a thread, so it is not considered to be an offense against the Chu Palace, as long as Lu Jian is innocent, even if someone suspects Yu Feng, they will feel that he is ordered to act, loyal to the holy order, and will not bear a "ruthless" reputation - Lu Jian is seriously injured, and those who do not know the truth will definitely slander Yu Feng for "communiqué personal vendetta", and put Zhu Qian to death by the holy order, and by the way, take revenge on the imperial history that impeached him.

Zhen Lianxu thought that Lu Jian would not die and would not be able to achieve the goal of putting Zhu Qian to death, but she didn't expect that in this way, her ruthless face would be completely exposed in front of the Son of Heaven.

No matter how Lu Jian is, she is also a courtier of the country, and Yu Feng is a minister of the Son of Heaven, how can she be allowed to design a conspiracy of a woman, one is a matter of life and death, and one cannot escape stigma.

Yu Feng shook his head again: "The crown princess is self-righteous, but she doesn't know that Zhu Qian is not an upright person, why do you need to conspire to frame him if you want to pinch him to punish him for a capital crime." ”

"In this way, it will not be good for you......" Yijing worried.

"This notoriety can only be carried on behalf of the prince, I only hope that Lu Jian can survive this life and death calamity, although he is a little stupid, but he is not a treacherous person, and the position of imperial history needs a loyal and righteous person like him who is not afraid of the powerful."

That is, when returning to the other garden, the two discussed a few words on the way, when they stepped into the other garden, Yu Feng no longer mentioned political affairs and family chaos, and Yijing did not talk about it anymore, but only measured in his heart, how to try his best to save this matter, according to Yu Feng's holy family at this time, idlers did not dare to be blatantly even if they discussed, only worried that Lu Jian's family would misunderstand and hold grudges because of this, and would be instigated and used in the future.

Taking advantage of Yu Feng's bathing and changing clothes, Yi Jing summoned Ash Du to ask, and understood that Lu Jian was born in a poor family, because he joined Qin Xiang, he had the opportunity to enter the office, his father died early, he was raised by a widowed mother, he was married not long ago, and there were no heirs, his wife Jiang was born in the Wang family, and there was no shortage of officials in the six ministries in the wife's family, from this point of view, Lu Jian seemed to be quite favored by Qin Xiang, otherwise Jiang was a partial daughter, and it was unlikely that he would marry a scholar from a poor family.

Regarding the temperament of Mother Lu and Jiang's family, Gray Du didn't know anything about it, and Yijing had to put it aside for the time being, helping Mama Yang and Mama Xie make a light and delicious dinner without losing it, and accompanied Yu Feng to finish it, and then went to bathe.

After it is already the night twilight, the stars are accompanied by the moon, the color lamp on the high pavilion has been burned, through the carved doors and windows of the bright and bright, Yijing only wears a moon-white pomegranate placket with narrow sleeves, light apricot gauze skirt, stepped on the stairs to the attic, deliberately lightened the pace, from the door carved "peeping", saw that Yu Feng has scattered his hair bun, sat crookedly on the couch, flipped through a silk book with nine lamps, there is an open brocade box on the side of a few cases, Yijing recognized at a glance that it was a mysterious congratulatory gift from Zhen Nangu.

Curiosity was aroused again, stepping into the couch with a quick pace, and couldn't help but sit next to each other on the edge of the couch, looking down, suddenly his eyes turned crimson, and he slapped on the beautifully bound silk painting: "No serious, how can there be such a congratulatory gift?" ”

Yu Feng looked at the little wife who was too ashamed to face it, and coughed lightly: "You haven't seen it yet, whether it is Senior Brother or Nan Gu, we, the students of Mingshan Academy, are all serious and uninhibited on the surface. Seeing the beautiful scenery and "spitting", the line of sight was nowhere to be placed, Yu Feng picked up the silk album again, and restored a serious book: "Zhu Yuming is also a strange person, you see that he is meticulous in painting, especially good at painting characters, but only painting the secret drama of the Spring Palace, so only men know its reputation, no wonder you haven't heard of it, you come to see, this clothes are wrinkled, character expressions, everywhere fine, the pen is exquisite, and the color also has its distinctive characteristics, regardless of the character form, background flowers and birds, are meticulous, both the shape of the gods, and the comfort of the mind, it is really good. ”

Listening to Yu Feng's praise, Yijing couldn't help but squint at the corners of her eyes, and glanced at it hastily, and sure enough, she saw that the characters on the painting were vivid, and she didn't realize that she had swept a few more glances, Yu Feng saw that she was still a little repulsed, so she simply hugged the person into her arms, sat and admired it, and introduced Zhu Yuming's deeds while appreciating.

Zhu Yuming in the last years of the Eastern Ming Dynasty, when Dalong founded the country, he was only fifteen years old, it is said that a hand painting art has never been inherited, it is actually his own practice, it can be seen that there is a talent, his works, that is, the court also has preservation, he is uninhibited, at that time many nobles begged him to paint, the price to 100 gold or not, but he was interested, casually painted a book only for the sake of wine deeds are also common, the year is not standing, then cast into the pool and died, some people say that it is because of the love of the person died of illness, some people say that it is drunk and stumbled, he has no fixed place in his life, He has never married a wife, and his father and ancestors have no way to be exquisite. ”

Yijing gradually looked in, took the initiative to hold the album and kept his eyes on it, and sometimes followed Yu Feng's comments and praised, so after reading more than ten pages, he became shy again, covered his face and pretended to sleep on the couch.

Yu Feng couldn't help but laugh when she saw her wrapped in a thin coat like a silkworm chrysalis, turned over close to her ear, and flicked her clothes: "Princess, you forgot to give me a birthday gift." The slight warm breath blew into the placket, Yijing only felt a slight tremor at the root of his hair, and his body became warm, and his mind couldn't help but shake the picture he had just admired, and he felt more and more hot, and his body rubbed it in, but he felt that his body was loose, and then his breath replaced the thin jacket and surrounded her tightly.

"Birthday gifts." The princess of the world, who had not been twisted like this for a long time, turned over and sat up, holding up a set of underwear that was neatly folded on the pillow as a "savior" for the interruption, but she soon found that Yu Gebu's smile became more and more ambiguous, and she spread her hands slightly, just sitting face-to-face with her on the couch: "The princess doesn't serve me to try new clothes?" ”

The carved doors on the north and south sides are wide open, the light and fire are bright, the stars and the moon seem to be close between the raised hands, there is a wind involved, blowing the painting tent like ripples and swaying slightly, the man on the couch sits on his knees, let the slender fingers of the woman with red eyes slowly, untie the wide clothes, and put on the silk clothes again.

"It fits perfectly." Yu Feng stopped the jade finger that was about to tie the buckle, and dragged it on his steadily beating chest: "More intimate." ”

Her palms are just attached to the light fabric, she can still feel the soft warm temperature, his eyes are getting darker, a kiss falls, no hesitation to fall into the deep eternity, with the palm of the hand, the obstacle fades familiarly, when the skin is close to each other, the beautiful scene seems to be slightly awake from the confusion, the ink tent that has not fallen, the glory of the room, the large open doors and windows have made her flustered, a slight refusal, has been noticed by the person on the body, temporarily away from the entanglement of lips and tongue, and lightly kissed the plump and soft place on her chest.

"No one will come up, I have already told you."

Her consciousness was in a trance in his low timbre and inch kisses, and for a moment she felt that her blood was like boiling water in a tea kettle, and for a moment she felt a shivering coldness in her chest.

Suddenly, his voice sounded in his ears again: "Yijing, look at me." ”

She subconsciously opened her eyelids, and the lights in the room almost pierced her pupils, and such a bright light reflected his black hair, his skin, the neat and refreshing curves of his shoulders and waist, and his deep and dark eyes more clearly than ever.

He kissed again, along the beautiful and slender collarbone on her chest, gradually to her sensitive earlobe, and his kiss even made the corners of her eyes moisten, and her vision became hazy.

When his fingers were tightly closed, he still entered gently, feeling her warmth and tightness, and it was difficult to suppress the heavy heaviness.

The night is still light, lingering and long.

Many years have passed, and when the old land is revisited, the beautiful scenery still remembers the moon this night, looking from the ink tent that has not been laid down all night, it is not perfect, but it is especially clear.