Two hundred and six
"Your Majesty, I heard that the envoy from the south is here again. “
"Oh, what are you doing?"
"Ask to be able to stay in Taiping. “
"Stay in Taiping? Can you hear clearly, it's not leaving? If you leave, you leave, why do you want to come to ask? The envoy is coming, and if you want to leave, just hand over the post. “
They handed it over, but it was returned. “
"Oh?
"Because. Wang Xi seemed a little embarrassed, and said, "Because of the post, please let Wang Yi go back?"
"Wang Yi? Wang Yi is the left and right hand of the widow, how can he follow back to the south. “
"The servant, too, said, and the envoy from the south said, I implore the emperor of the Taiping to let the envoy stay. “
"This. I'm afraid that's not right. Long Xiang put away the scroll and said, "But if the envoy is left alone, and the rest of the envoy leaves, the widow can consider it." “
"Yes, the minion wrote it down. Wang Xi took a step back.
The Long Xiang said happily: "It seems that Wang Yi has earned it." Long Xiang stretched out his hand, took another scroll, opened it, and asked casually: "Recently, in the palace, there are still things to talk about." “
Wang Xi thought for a while and said, "There is nothing else, but the little eunuch in Taishuge said that it has been strange in recent days, every morning when you enter, there must be a book falling to the ground, and the book falling to the ground, and the pages that are turned are always the same page." Said it could be a mouse. “
"The mouse is really affectionate, and he always drops a book, what kind of book is that book?" asked with a slight smile on the corner of Long Xiang's mouth.
"It seems to be, a record of the Kangxuan Dynasty. What a boy, what firewood or something. “
"Smell the dog's chirping, buckle the firewood, warm wine, synergize, and wait for Sauvignon Blanc with you. Wake up in the morning, rest at dusk, and every household hears laughter. This is a ballad describing the period of the Kangxuan Dynasty, the country and the people, and the leisurely life of the people. Long Xiang said.
The little eunuch also said that just today, when he picked up the book, he found that there was a page of note hidden in the book. “
"Oh, what are you talking about?" said Long Xiang.
The minion didn't look at it, but the little eunuch handed it over to the minion. If the emperor hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid, the minions would have forgotten it again. After speaking, Wang Xi took out the note from his arms and handed it to the emperor.
Long Xiang took it, unfolded it carefully, and by the light of the candle flame, only eight lines of poetry were written on the note.
"The Xuanniao is out of the Yin Mountain, and the purple sun is on the east wall. Three out of the Heavenly Palace, blood splashed Fengluan Palace. There is a vision in the northwest, sitting on Sirius, asking when you will return and unify the northwest emperor. “
Long Xiang raised his head slowly, and something seemed to flash in his mind, the first four sentences, aren't they the things of the first emperor? Long Xiang recited the last four sentences silently again, he always felt that it was very familiar, very familiar, it seemed that he had heard it somewhere?
Yes, Long Xiang remembered. It was Yan Xu, when Yan Xu had just entered the palace and was still eight or nine years old, she had read this poem in her mouth. Could it be that she already knows something?
Long Xiang slowly reached out and put the note on the candle flame next to him, watching the flame swallow the word.
Long Xiang asked, "Has anyone else read this note?"
"No, Wang Xi said. The little eunuch encountered such a strange thing, naturally, did not dare to look at it, and handed it over to the minion. Wang Xi said.
"That's good, don't talk about it again. “
"Yes, Your Majesty. “
"By the way, Concubine Yan, what's wrong?"
"I still eat, sleep, and sleep, but no one remembers. Emperor, do you need to find another imperial doctor?"
Long Xiang shook his head and said, "It's good to forget about it like this." At least not implicated. “
"What about the palace man?"
"As the emperor meant, he is doing some insignificant work, and his every move is being monitored. “
"Well, though, that seems too slow. Long Xiang thought for a while and said, "Now, Xixuan has made a move, and it is estimated that the war is not far away." “
"What does the emperor mean?"
"The widow wants to write a secret letter and ask Wang Yi to bring it to General Zhuge with you. Long Xiang stood up and paced: "General Zhuge is sick in bed and did not come to participate, this reason, the widow does not believe it. It is better to say that General Zhuge is unwilling to participate in these things. “
"But, the emperor, as soon as the slave leaves, who will serve the emperor?" Wang Xi thought for a while: "Emperor, is it possible that you want to let it." “
"That's right, the widow wants the palace man to serve the widow. “
"Your Majesty, you must not, the people in that palace are unknown, I'm afraid to the emperor. “
"The widow just wants him to show his feet early. The safety of the widow, you don't have to worry, there is still Wuyu. “
"But the emperor. “
"It's decided in this way, the widow has time, and Xixuan won't wait that long. This time, I must make sure that the mission is completed!"
"Yes, Your Majesty. Wang Xi should arrive, but his face was full of unease.
In the restaurant, Wang Cen was sitting alone in the box with his eyes closed, as if he was waiting for someone.
There was a knock at the door, and Wang Cen should come in.
Then a person who looked like a little second walked in, closed the door, added tea, and asked loudly, "Guest officer, what do you order?"
Wang Cen raised his eyes, looked at the little er's hat, pressed it low, then turned his head back, and said in a low voice: "Go back and tell your master, old man, promise to cooperate." “
The little second looked at Wang Cen's expression, but he was not surprised, but with a little joy, he said in a low voice: "My lord, have you thought about it?"
"Think about it, you have the handle of the old man in your hands, and the old man can only cooperate. But the old man did not cooperate in vain. “
"This is natural, our master has promised, if Wang Lao is willing to cooperate, after the matter is completed, the Wang family will be left untouched!
"Well, I hope that your master, do not forget his promise. Say, what do you want the old man to do?"
"It's not difficult, it's not difficult, as long as at the Taiping Celebration, Wang Lao opens a city gate, and then closes the city gate, and then he can wait for the completion of the work. “
"Hmph, okay, it's a word. “
"It's a deal. Then there is Lao Wang, if you want to blame, you can only blame why there are so many celebrations of peace. That Wang Lao, he will leave in the next place, and on the day of the celebration, he will naturally visit the old Wang. This meal, even if it is to invite Wang Lao"
After saying that, Xiao Er walked out of the door.
After that, the most expensive dishes of the hotel were served one after another, including delicacies from the mountains and seas, but Wang Lao looked at the table full of dishes, but he had no intention of eating more, but he closed his eyes, stretched out his index finger, and lit the table on the table, and it seemed that he was gesturing something.
After a while, Wang Cen also stood up and walked out of the restaurant.
said to the housekeeper: "Go home, cook some noodles, it's still the taste of home, and eat smoothly." “
"Yes. My lord. “
Wang Cen's carriage gurgled forward, and in the backyard of the restaurant, a drunk man was swaying towards the toilet, and a figure seemed to pass in front of him.