Chapter 15 Deliver Books to the Pillow
"I don't understand what you're talking about." Li Qing did not let go.
Zhou Chunfeng hid the joy in the corners of his eyes and said, "However, be careful that someone attacks you afterwards and invites you to pet." ”
"I've been to Hubu Street, what kind of verbal dispute are you afraid of?" Li Qingxian smiled indifferently.
Li Qing gossiped and said, "In order to prevent Xiaoxiao from attacking, it is better to do this, and today I have set up two documents, one for Lord Luo and one for Uncle Zhou." When the method of winemaking is established, it can be proved by documents to congratulate the emperor on his birthday. However, I have a reluctant request that these two documents not be known to anyone other than the four of us, and if they are leaked, I would rather ruin the method of winemaking. ”
"You're being too careful, but that's fine. I will keep this document hidden, and I will never let anyone know, including Lord Lu. "Luo Jing Dao.
"Hmm." Zhou Chunfeng just nodded softly.
Several people discussed for a while, and at dusk, Luo Jing and Li Qingxian said goodbye.
"The virtuous nephew stays, and the foolish uncle has something to say." Zhou Chunfeng said.
Li Qingxian's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Then the nephew will stay." ”
The corners of Zhou Chunfeng's mouth twitched, bid farewell to Luo Jing, and turned back to the study.
Luo Jing walked out of the side door of the Night Guard Yamen under the leadership of the guards, and stood on the Night Guard Street, looking at the blue-black night sky.
Duan Heng and other subordinates followed behind him, waiting quietly.
"Brother Heng, I want to thank you today." Luo Jing suddenly spoke.
"Huh?" Duan Heng looked confused.
"This Li Qingxian is good." Luo Jing said, striding away.
Duan Heng suddenly realized, hehe, he smiled.
In the study.
Zhou Chunfeng pointed to the chair: "Sit." ”
Li Qingxian sat down.
"Tell me, what the hell are you trying to do with the two of us to keep the papers?"
"Nope." Li Qingxian replied naturally.
"You congratulate the emperor on his birthday, do you have any other intentions besides self-preservation?" Zhou Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, full of heroism.
"Nope." Li Qingxian is still calm.
"It's good if you don't," Zhou Chunfeng nodded, "What are you doing in a daze?" Take a golden order, hide it, and don't show it around. ”
"Huh? Good! Li Qingxian happily walked to the table, carefully picked up the wooden black background gold letter, and played carefully.
"Is there anything else? It's okay to go back. ”
Li Qingxian was about to leave, glanced at Zhou Chunfeng, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zhou, I want to ask you a few personal questions, I've been thinking about it for a long time." ”
"Ask." Zhou Chunfeng picked up a document and read it casually.
Li Qingxian said: "There are many legends about you in our Daqi, such as 'Watching Jade in the City', saying that when you arrived in Wusu City at the age of ten, because your skin was as crystal as jade, people mistook you for a jade person, and as a result, the city was full of onlookers. I didn't believe it originally, but when I saw you today, I immediately believed it. ”
"Seven years old." Zhou Chunfeng didn't raise his head.
"That'...... Is it also true that the car is full of fruits? You said you were going to buy pears, and many women forcibly threw their fruits and vegetables in your car? ”
"Many times." Zhou Chunfeng put down the paperwork, a helpless look appeared on his handsome face, and nodded.
"Is it true that even the hand lingers?" Li Qingxian was even more curious, it was hard to imagine that a person was surrounded by many women holding hands because he was too handsome.
Zhou Chunfeng's face sank, and he said, "Are you here to be a night guard or a long-tongued person?" Zhou hate, send off. ”
"That's true......" Li Qingxian turned around and left without caring about it, "Uncle Zhou, you recuperate well, don't talk much if you don't have a good voice, I'll go back and get some loquat ointment, it's not expensive, but it's true." Uncle Zhou, I'm leaving, I don't need to send it. ”
Li Qingxian left with a big grin.
Waiting for Li Qingxian's figure to disappear into the courtyard, Zhou Hate said helplessly: "This kid is too familiar." ”
"He's used to it since he was a child, and he's not afraid of the sky and the earth, and it's not a bad thing." Zhou Chunfeng said.
Zhou hated and pouted, why shouldn't he praise him?
Zhou Chunfeng got up and walked to the window, looking at the lotus pond outside the window.
"Wine......
Zhou Chunfeng was in a trance, as if he had returned to many years ago, when he was demoted out of Beijing and experienced the warmth and coldness of human affection.
There are so many so-called friends, and in the end, only two of them are handed over to themselves.
Until the Shili Pavilion, I saw a person sitting at the table by the window of the restaurant, raising a glass to himself and drinking it all.
At that time, Li Gangfeng and him were only a few faces, and he never thought that Li Gangfeng, as an official of the Yushitai, would not avoid suspicion and personally bid farewell.
In Zhou Chunfeng's memory, in that early summer, the wind will always be filled with the fragrance of herbs and wine.
Fluttering ......
Zhou Ha glanced out the window and walked out of the study.
Zhou Chunfeng sat back in front of the bookcase, and the gray falcon fell to the ground and turned into a human.
"My lord, I found it."
"Listen to me carefully." In Zhou Chunfeng's Jiangnan soft language, it seems that there are stones on the ground.
"Two years ago, Li Gangfeng and Master Li participated in the nine major sins of Yuan Wang Shizi, and Yuan Wang Shizi was demoted to an auxiliary general and was imprisoned. Half a year ago, Lord Li died, and the prince of Yuan Wang re-lived in the Yuan Palace, but the title of prince was no longer there. Recently, the prince of Yuan Wang hooked up with Ye Han, the prince of Dingbei, Ye Han pretended to befriend and drunk Li Qingxian, and the subordinates of the prince of Yuan Wang used the fifth style of the heart-destroying palm on the drunk Li Qingxian. The fifth form of the Heart-Destroying Palm leaves no traces, and if the victim is not in the product, the heart veins will be closed after an hour, which is very similar to sudden death. Perhaps it was because the person was too anxious and lacked strength, so Li Qingxian escaped. ”
A deep dark shadow sank into Zhou Chunfeng's eyes.
"Is it really Ye Han?"
"The evidence is overwhelming."
Zhou Chunfeng sighed, took an envelope, and wrote the words "Zhou Chunfeng" on the cover.
He stared at the three words for a long time.
"Zhou hate."
"Humble duty." Zhou Hate pushed the door in.
"Let our people put this prayer post on King Yuan's pillow." Zhou Chunfeng said.
Zhou Hate and the Falcon looked up in unison and looked at Zhou Chunfeng in surprise.
Half a year ago, it didn't hurt.
But this is no longer the case.
"My lord, King Yuan has recently won the trust of the emperor, and it is said that he will be in charge of the two guards of the Beijing camp." Zhou Hate persuaded.
"Do it." Zhou Chunfeng's voice was very soft.
"Yes!" Zhou Hate picked up the heavy empty envelope with both hands and walked out.
"By the way, let Ye Han come over." Zhou Chunfeng said.
"Yes."
After a while, a young man in an ordinary dark cyan night guard suit slowly approached.
His sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, but he frowned tightly and pursed his lips hard.
The left hand grasps the handle of the knife, the back is slightly arched, and the figure is not as tall as usual.
Ye Han just saw that under the big locust tree outside the house of the patrol house, Zheng Hui was dressed in tattered clothes and happily told the whole process of Tiqi saving Li Qingxian.
Pang Mingjing, the head of the finance department, a dignified seven-grade official, was stripped of his official uniform and sent to prison.
The flying insects at night came to his face, and the anxious Ye Han waved his hand again and again, and when he arrived at the door of the study, he took a deep breath to calm down his emotions.
He was about to speak, when a summons with a Jiangnan accent came from the study.
"Come in."
The voice was cold, freezing Ye Han's body.