Han Changwan nodded, with a solemn expression: "Huo Shaoqing also shouted grievances like this. ”

Xie Mengxia asked eagerly, "Then, how is Yande now?" ”

Han Changdui handed the Ming Huang secret decree to Xie Mengxia, his face was solemn, and he whispered in a deep voice: "The sage of this case ordered that it be handed over to the Internal Security Department for thorough investigation, Huo Hanshan is now imprisoned in the prison of the Internal Security Division, and the sage ordered me to return to Beijing immediately after receiving the secret order." ”

Hearing this, Xie Mengxia let out a long breath.

It seems that the saint is still a saint, and he still believes that Huo Hanshan's stupid boy can't do such a bold thing, so he urgently summoned Han Changdui back to Beijing and handed over the case to the Internal Security Department to investigate, with the thunderous methods of the Internal Security Division, then Huo Hanshan must have been framed.

He smiled lightly: "It seems that my father is still wise, knowing that Yande has a colored heart and no lustful guts, he must have been framed." ”

Han Changwan glanced at Xie Mengxia with a heavy heart, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness is cautious. ”

Xie Mengxia quickly patted his mouth and smiled with a wink.

Leng Linjiang, like Han Changdu, was not so optimistic, his expression was solemn, and his two fingers slowly rubbed his sleeves, Huo Hanshan's disaster this time was not small, and it involved Tubo, if there was a flaw in the handling, resulting in the dissatisfaction of the Tubo people, it was very likely that the border would rise again, so if it really came to this point, Huo Hanshan would become guilty if he was not guilty, and he would have to die if he didn't die.

He and Huo Hanshan are lifelong friends, and he must not sit and watch Huo Hanshan wait for death, he said anxiously: "In this case, what are we waiting for, let's go, hurry up, let's pack our things and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Han Changwan shook his head: "There are still some things to do here, Your Highness still needs you to escort you back to Beijing." ”

Xie Mengxia was stunned for a moment, grabbed Han Changdui's sleeve, and shouted: "Jiuchao, what do you mean, you, don't you take us with you." ”

Han Changwan glanced at Xie Mengxia, broke his hand in disgust, and asked sarcastically, "Has Your Highness suffered the sin of traveling all the way?" ”

"......" Xie Mengxia pursed his lips and was speechless.

Han Changwan smiled faintly, handed the copied roster to Leng Linjiang, and said solemnly: "Yungui, I will leave early tomorrow morning, you take Leng Linjiang and them to uproot the entrance of the Four Holy Sects entrenched in Longyou Road one by one, and then take the prisoners and carefully escort His Highness back to Beijing." ”

Leng Linjiang nodded solemnly: "Okay, I'll handle this matter, but for a long time, do you want to return to Beijing by yourself, or bring someone with you?" ”

Han Changdui nodded, cruised around, and said calmly: "Then, let Ah Qi come with me." ”

Yao Qi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out: "I can't stand the pain of hurrying either." ”

Han Changwan glanced at Yao Qi, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Really?" ”

Yao Ji sighed, turned his head away, and ignored Han Changdui.

Leng Linjiang saw that Yao Qi was full of malice, and hurriedly came out and snorted: "Then that's it, Ah Qi, if you clear up the grievances for Yande this time, he owes you a big favor, with their family's background, in the future, you will not have to be windy and rainy." ”

Yao Qi sighed: "I don't want wind or rain." ”

Leng Linjiang raised his eyebrows, showed a flattering smile, and shouted in a long voice: "Ah Qi......"

Yao Qi felt a chill, even his ears trembled three times, and he stretched out his hand to cover Leng Linjiangzui: "Okay, okay, okay, I'll go, can't I go?" ”

After discussing the matter, Han Changwei went to Yuan Zhengrong and asked him to help prepare for his return to Beijing.

At this time, it is a cold winter, dripping into ice and extremely cold weather, one after another heavy snow, the road is particularly difficult, clothes, food and water must be prepared, in order to ensure that the road is foolproof.

These things, Yuan Zhengrong, the assassin of Yizhou, handled them much more smoothly than him, an outsider.

Qing Qian also learned the news that Han Changdui and Yao Qi were going to return to Beijing in advance, but she didn't know the details, and she didn't want to know, she just had a deep sense of crisis, and a fool could see Han Changdu's thoughts about Yao Qi, and he had to go with Yao Qi when he returned to Beijing this time, and she faintly felt that something was wrong.

Thinking of this, she pondered for a moment, got up and went to Yao Qi's room.

Han Changwan told Yuan Zhengrong his intentions, and also hastily mentioned a few words about the things in the secret decree, but just said a rough idea, and did not mention anything important, but politely arched his hand and said: "I will leave tomorrow, Yao will join the army with me, and there is Lao Yuan Tingshi to help prepare the fast horse and outfit." ”

As soon as he heard that Han Changdui was leaving, there was no need to annoy him by dangling in front of his eyes, making his heart tremble, he couldn't ask for it, Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly returned the salute, and said with a cheerful smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely prepare everything I need on the road, and I will never drag Han Shao Envoy back." He paused slightly, and asked with a slight hesitation: "I don't know how Yao joins the army's riding skills, after all, she is a girl, too strong a horse, I'm afraid she can't control it." ”

Han Changdui remembered that when the Fifth Feng fought against the Turks, Yao Qi's sassy horse demeanor showed a smile: "Although this Yuan Thorn Shi can rest assured, Yao joined the army with excellent riding skills. ”

Yuan Zhengrong had a number in his heart, and hurriedly recruited Changshi Jiying to come in, and gave him the instructions for all affairs: "Equip these lines early in the morning, and there must be no mistakes." ”

Ji Ying bowed down and said: "I understand my humble position, so let's prepare." ”

Han Changwei also politely saluted: "In this way, there is a history of Lao Yuan's assassination, I will go back to the other courtyard to prepare first." ”

Although the Assassin's Mansion and the Annexes are two mansions, separated by a high wall, the moon cave door is opened on the wall, and a corridor connecting the two courtyards is built, so it is also very convenient to travel back and forth.

The cloister on this side of the Thorn Mansion is very ordinary, but the cloister in the annex is built on the lotus pond, and the blue waves in the pond have condensed into a thick layer of ice, and a stream of cold air has spread up the winding corridor of Jiuqu.

Passing through the belly of the rockery, the front of you suddenly opened up, and the courtyard without any greenery seemed particularly sparse and empty.

Han Changdui thought slowly as he walked.

The most difficult thing in Huo Hanshan's matter this time was not how to clear his grievances, but how to calm the anger of the Tubo mission.

Negotiating with the Tubo mission to calm down the troubles caused by this incident, Honglu Temple had its own worries, and it was originally not Han Changdu's turn to ask.

I don't know what happened in Beijing, and I don't know how Honglu Siqing communicated with the Tibetan mission.

What made Han Changdui even more puzzled was that the sage attached a letter to the secret decree, with a few words, stating that Chen Xian, the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, was temporarily pacifying the Tubo mission, and after Han Changdui returned to Beijing, the matter would be handed over to Han Changdu.

After a little thought, he understood the sage's intentions.

Tubo borders Jiannan Road, their Han family has guarded Jiannan Road for generations, and established a natural barrier that cannot be crossed for the Dajing Dynasty.

He understood what the sage meant, this Daishan prince was his defeated subordinate, so when facing him, he naturally felt a fear in his heart, and even coaxed and frightened, and this matter was calmed down.

A saint is a saint, and grace and power are perfect.

He thought about it and walked slowly, and unconsciously passed by the door of Yao Qi's room, behind the hidden door, there was a sad and tactful voice, and he suddenly paused and started eavesdropping.

"Miss Aqi, these are the clothes that the son usually wears, and the tea he likes to drink, and along the way, there will be Miss Lao Aqi to serve the son."

"I can't afford such a big responsibility, so Miss Qingqian should serve by herself."

Listening to this sneering snort, Han Changwan frowned slightly, holding his breath for fear of alarming the people in the room, and continued to listen.

"Miss Ah Qi is a capable person, unlike the maid who is useless and cumbersome, and will only drag the hind legs of the son, the maid is sincerely invited to serve the son, and when he returns to the capital, the maid must be a cow and a horse, and repay the girl A Qi."

"Don't, such a big return, I'm afraid of being struck by lightning, Miss Qingqian, please go back."

"Ah Qi, the maid is sincere."

Through the door, Han Changdui could only imagine the shallow sorrow and Yao Qi's ridicule from this pair of answers.

He couldn't figure out why Yao Ji was so aggressive in the face of such shallow weakness and kindness.

He raised his eyebrows, was he jealous, or was he jealous?

Han Changdui pushed open the door without hesitation, taking in the expressions of the two people in the room.

I saw Qing Qian standing respectfully, with her head down, the faint afterglow of dusk fell on her body, the whole person was cowardly and distressing, and a tear in the corner of her eyes flashed with a faint light, which was extremely pitiful.

But Yao Qi nestled carelessly on the kang, her proud face was full of coldness and impatience, and when she saw Han Changdui coming in, she was stunned for a moment, but she didn't get up, but she sneered sarcastically in an instant.

Han Changdui slowly walked in front of Yao Qi and said lightly: "After all, Qingqian is the concubine of this official, and there should be a seat in front of you." ”

Yao Ji let out a "heh", stretched out his hand and lit the bed, lifted his eyelids, and sneered: "There are no nails on it, and she is not threatened with a knife not to sit." ”

Han Changdui choked uncomfortably, and was already on the verge of anger, he pressed and pressed, turned his head and asked Qingqian: "Okay, what are you doing here." ”

Qing Qian took a stack of clothes, and said with a smile: "The maid has nothing to do, and has made a few middle clothes, and this time I can't go back to Beijing with my son, so I want to entrust my clothes to Miss Ah Qi and ask her to serve my son well." She took out two of the clothes and smiled softly: "Oh yes, the maid also made two middle clothes for Miss Ah Qi, but," her voice gradually lowered, slowly lowered her head, and wanted to cry: "It's just that Miss Ah Qi just said that she doesn't like it." ”