He frowned and said, "Kang Lian Fuke said where the magic weapon was buried. ”

He Zhenfu nodded and said: "I said, just under the foundation of the Se Se Building, I have already gone to see it, that place is just the lobby of the Se Se Lou, there is no trace of excavation, and Kang Lianfu said, so the matter is very important, he is afraid that someone will make trouble, the magic weapon was buried by his own hands with the senior monks of the Recommendation Fu Temple, and he did not tell any outsiders." ”

Han Changdui said: "Tomorrow, I will bring all the people and dig it up." ”

After deciding to go to Seselou to dig a pit the next day, Han Changdui looked at Yao Qi and said: "Since you are so interested in the affairs of King An's mansion, then the affairs of his mansion will be left to you to keep an eye on, and you must take good care of Lord Rong until she gives birth to a child safely." ”

"Ah, me." Yao Qi pointed at himself and said in surprise: "Why me!" ”

Han Changwan glanced at Yao Qi casually: "You don't want to go?" ”

Yao Qi heard the coldness in Han Changdu's words, and hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand: "No, no, I am willing to do my job, and I am happy." ”

Han Changdu raised his eyebrows: "That's good." ”

He Zhenfu lowered his head and smiled, it turned out that he was not the only one who was timid and afraid.

It rained at night, squirming, a rush and a slowness, and the next morning dawned, everywhere was wet, and there were faint dots of light green in the mist, and the grass and trees that had been silent all winter seemed to have an erection overnight.

Han Changwan and the three of them used the morning food, so they went to their respective jobs.

Han Changdui pinched the folds in his sleeves, greeted the faint morning light, and walked towards the Taiji Palace.

Emperor Yong'an was old, and he got up too early and was somewhat in good spirits, so he changed the rules of the previous court meeting, from a big court meeting every other day to a big court meeting every three days, and there was no court meeting today, so Emperor Yong'an made a batch of folds in the study of Yanying Hall and summoned the courtiers.

When Han Changwan handed over the sign to ask to see the sage, Emperor Yong'an had already approved the excerpt for nearly an hour, Gao Fuguo came in with fresh milk, rested lightly on the bookcase, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, Young Envoy Han is out asking to see Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Yong'an snorted, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I asked to see you early in the morning, I'm afraid there is something big, pass it on." ”

Gao Fuguo replied in a low voice and retreated.

After a while, Han Changdui walked in with a solemn expression and saluted steadily: "Weichen knocks to see Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Yong'an waved his hand: "Jiu Chao doesn't need to be polite, sit down." ”

The study burned incense, it is a newly made incense, it burns with a faint cold plum fragrance, especially refreshing, since the change of this incense, the courtiers who came to the call, when they replied, they were less confused, less scolded, even the paperweight on the bookcase, the change is not so diligent.

Han Changwan didn't give in, only sat on a small half of the embroidery pier, took out the fold from his sleeve, and handed it to Gao Fuguo with both hands.

Emperor Yong'an took the fold and looked at it at a glance, but the long fold was very fast, and his face became more and more gloomy.

After reading it, he slowly closed the fold, slapped it heavily on the bookcase, his face was covered with a layer of frost, and his anger lingered in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Jiuchao, is there really no lie on this fold?" ”

Han Changwan got up and said: "Your Majesty Mingjian, so far, Wei Chen can't say that he has completely approached the truth, but Wei Chen can say that everything written in the excerpt is based on the evidence found out now, and there is no personal thoughts mixed with Wei Chen, let alone lies. ”

Emperor Yong'an's hand pressed down, motioned for Han Changdui to sit down, his face was slightly pale, and he said in a deep voice: "I know the heart of a child in the long dynasty, but this matter is very important. His hand was covered with a fold, and there was a tentative hint in his words: "I want to hear the plan of the long dynasty first." ”

Han Changdu's heart froze, he was naturally selfless and biased, but obviously Emperor Yong'an didn't think like this, King An is the younger brother of the saint, although he is not favored and has no real power in his hands, but in the end, it is the royal bloodline, and such a thing happened, on the surface, he behaved inappropriately and suffered by himself, but secretly it is difficult to guarantee that there will be people who speculate that this is Emperor Yong'an suppressing his own brother, and even the most down-and-out one will not let go.

Han Changdui said in his words: "Weichen is brave, may I ask Your Majesty, why is this case investigated?" ”

Emperor Yong'an was stunned for a moment, and asked in a deep voice: "What does this mean, if you have something to say, you can say it directly." ”

Han Changdui breathed a shallow breath and said bluntly: "If this case is to appease Tubo, there is no need to investigate further, if it is to maintain the reputation of the imperial court, Huo Hanshan and Lord Rong will be pushed out together, if yes," he paused slightly, looked proud, selfless and fearless, and said: "If it is to purge the Qing Dynasty and stir up turbidity and promote the Qing, then Weichen will investigate to the end, and it will be necessary to let the small people in the world have nothing to hide." ”

Emperor Yong'an's face was very ugly, and he smiled coldly: "Jiu Chao has one less if." ”

He looked at Han Changdui gloomily and scrutinizingly, but his heart was mixed, he actually believed in Han Changdu, and wanted to cultivate and reuse him, but alas, Han Changdui always had doubts about him, and he was tempting when he did things and spoke.

He squinted his narrow phoenix eyes, cold and awe-inspiring, and said threateningly: "Jiuchao, you forgot to say that if you want to make my face look better, you will sentence Huo Hanshan to a decisive decision, wouldn't it be happy." ”

Han Changwan suddenly knelt on the ground and calmly put on a high hat for Emperor Yong'an: "Your Majesty is a wise king, and you will definitely not see innocent people die in vain." ”

Emperor Yong'an sneered lightly, indicating that he didn't eat this set, but raised his hand, signaled Han Changdui to get up, and knocked on the book case with the fold: "Since I have given you the right to act cheaply, how to investigate this case, it is up to you to decide, I want people and things, I depend on you, I only need one result, Jiu Dynasty, you must know in your heart that the result I want is by no means a simple purification of the Qing Dynasty, it is enough to stir up turbidity and promote the Qing Dynasty, and the court must be stable and the people's livelihood is peaceful." ”

Han Changwan took a step back and saluted respectfully: "Yes, Weichen obeys the order." ”

Emperor Yong'an waved his hand: "Go ahead, do a good job, I have my own reward." ”

Watching Han Changdui walk out of the study, Emperor Yongan beckoned to Gao Fuguo and said, "Isn't there any news from Liu Shengsheng there?" ”

Gao Fuguo took out a paper roll from his sleeve and whispered: "It was just handed in, Master Han is here, and the old slave didn't dare to move it." ”

Emperor Yong'an sighed, unfolded the scroll of paper and looked at it carefully, and looked coldly: "Yao Qi was so clever when he was in Hexi, and he made many miraculous achievements, why did he become stupid when he returned to Beijing, and he found out such a thing after following him for so long?" ”

Gao Fuguo laughed dryly, lowered his head and didn't dare to say more.

Emperor Yong'an put the paper scroll on the candle flame and burned it, and ordered in a cold voice: "Go and find out why the maid named Fuxiang that Han Changdui said left the Han Wang's Mansion, and how she went to King An's side, and then check the old things in the court back then, and," he thought for a moment, squinted his eyes and said: "Go and tell Liu Shengsheng that the dead guard should be rotated, whether Yao Qi will go or stay, let her weigh it herself." ”

He flipped through the folds, and then ordered: "Go to Mu Rongshu, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and enter the palace, there should be a conclusion on the matter of Chunyu." ”

Gao Fuguo's heart froze, he hurriedly bowed and retreated, called his little apprentice over, and said the instructions of Emperor Yong'an again, except for Yao Qi's name.

The little chamberlain blinked: "Master, this saint has always been very fond of Lord Han, how could he suddenly find out about the affairs of King Han's Mansion?" ”

Gao Fuguo slapped the back of the little chamberlain's head and scolded in a low voice: "The sacred heart is unpredictable, can you speculate at will?" Go on an errand, if you mess up, Lao Tzu will clean you up. ”

The little waiter shrunk his shoulders, said yes with a smile, and ran away without a trace.

Gao Fuguo stood on the high steps, the sun dispelled the dampness left by the night of wind and rain, and the dead trees under the red wall gave birth to a fine velvet green.

He breathed a deep sigh, the cold winter has passed, spring is coming, how many people will not see the flowers in the spring, and how many people will add a strong touch in the spring.

After a night of rain, the gray tiles and white walls were washed clean and faintly shiny.

The sun is shining, the treetops and corners of the walls are all hazy green, and even the water of the Qujiang River is not chilling, and a few black-brown wild ducks are swimming in the water, stirring the seven fine ripples.

This year's spring festival is a little late, set at the end of March and early April, half a month later than in previous years, and people from all over the country are pouring into Chang'an City.

Some of them who are dedicated to reading live in the purest political office, study behind closed doors, and do not listen to what is going on outside the window.

Some of them are flexible, and they live in Pingkang Fang, visiting relatives and friends to make friends. Even if He Zhenfu arranged for someone to check the flower building, it didn't arouse the idea of the people in the flower building, I just thought that they were also from other places who went to Beijing to take the exam, and came to Pingkang Fang to make a fresh.

However, some poor people have a lot of difficulties in getting together the transportation and horse expenses to go to Beijing, selling houses and land, where do they have spare money to live in the non-rich or expensive Lifang, so they rent a dilapidated house in a remote Lifang located in the south of the city, and even live in a dilapidated temple in a dilapidated temple without money under various banners, eating fasting without money, and barely getting by.

Han Changdui came out of the Taiji Palace, and all the way he saw was the figure of people from other places moving into Beijing, and there were even solicitors holding signs, standing on both sides of the spacious Suzaku Street, shouting and peddling their own inns.

He smiled, lowered the curtain, and remembered how he looked when he went to Beijing to take the exam.

Stunned, he asked in a deep voice in the carriage: "Meng Sui is almost there, right?" ”

Jin Yuche hurried extremely steadily, and said in a low voice: "The Feinu transmission that I just received this morning, they still have five days to go to the capital. ”

Han Changdui nodded, leaned on the wall of the car relaxedly, closed his eyes and thought about Emperor Yong'an's words today, and felt tired.