The night is as deep as ink.

The post station next to the official road, in a house with flickering candles.

Wan Qi and the scribe were sitting around the table, the atmosphere frozen to the extreme.

"Above the court, the two of us alone can't bring down Qin Hui."

The scribe's eyes were as deep as the sea, and he said quietly: "It is necessary to join forces and find allies. Taking advantage of the fact that he had not yet entered Beijing, Yuan Zhong thought about what Qin Hui's rivals were. ”

"Zhang Xiang? After Qin Hui was demoted, Zhang Deyuan was in charge of all the affairs of the Privy Council. ”

Wan Qianqian frowned and thought for a moment, and then said Zhang Jun's name in his mouth.

"The lord of the Qin Hui is harmonious, Zhang Deyuan is the main battle, the relationship between the two is not harmonious, Zhang Deyuan has also impeached Qin Hui many times, if he can get Zhang ...... this time"

Before he could finish speaking, the scribe directly vetoed: "I think it's inappropriate." Zhang Deyuan is now the right minister, and he also holds the positions of the governor of Zhulu and the military horses, etc., with a high and powerful position, and there is no actual conflict of interest with Qin Hui, so it is unrealistic to want him to help us. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

Wan Qian pondered for a moment, his eyes revealing fierceness: "If Qin Hui doesn't get rid of this guy, I won't be able to sleep and eat!" ”

"If Qin Hui doesn't get rid of it, not only you, but I won't be able to sleep peacefully." The scribe's voice became gloomy, "I have to think of a way to grab his handle first......"

"Harm, what are you afraid of?"

Outside the door, an old voice suddenly sounded, so frightened that the two almost fell off their chairs.

Wan Qi looked up, and a shadow on the window paper was holding another shadow through the corridor in front of the house.

"Shh

They heard who had just spoken.

Qin Hui's groom.

"I ...... Let me tell you, my family officials have said, the front line ...... So tired, whoever loves to go will go. When he returned to Beijing, he tried his best to promote ...... negotiated peace, and by the way, by the way, he was falsely accusing Yue Fei in order to repay ...... Revenge for being drugged ......"

"Old Qintou, you're drunk!"

The person who was supporting him hurriedly opened his mouth to stop him, trying to cover his mouth, but was pushed away fiercely.

"Who's drunk? I'm not drunk! This was told to me by the senior officials themselves. Brother Zhao, don't worry, it's not our turn to go to the front line......"

The voice faded away and disappeared at the end of the corridor, and Wan Qian and the scribe exchanged glances, both of which saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

As soon as I dozed off, someone handed me a pillow?

How can there be such a coincidence?

Will there be fraud?

Wan Qi felt a burst of vigilance in his heart, quietly stepped forward, and slowly flicked the door to open the door.

The hallway was empty, and a strong smell of wine came to his face, and he turned to look at the scribe with a hint of ecstasy in his eyes......

……

In the early morning, the last of the pre-dawn darkness faded.

The east gradually turned white, and the day dawned.

The convoy slowly drove into Yingtianfu in a commotion.

"Why can they go in directly, and the old man still has to queue? Do you know who the old man is? ”

A certain Sanpin official who was at the silver party in the country manor last night was in his sedan chair, rubbing his sore waist with one hand and his delicate waist with the other, and scolded angrily.

"Boss, this is Lord Qin Hui's car, and it still has a military license plate for four hundred miles of urgency, and the small one is also acting on orders."

At the front of the sedan chair, a city gate captain bowed and apologized.

"What boss? What are you talking about? You recognize the wrong person, the old man is not an official! ”

The sedan curtain was lifted, and an old man with a wrinkled face covered his face and stuck his head out of the sedan chair, glaring at the city gate captain with a disgusted expression and saying, "Get out!" Get lost! Get lost! ”

“...... Be! ”

The city gate captain was scolded with a red face, but he had no choice but to secretly scold this old thing in his heart for lifting his pants and not recognizing people, and he opened the city gate for him last night and let him out.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Soon, the news of Meng Ke's return from the front line spread.

The people of insight in the people, the princes in the court, everyone's eyes were focused.

At this critical juncture of the all-out Northern Expedition, one side of the supervising army and two people actually returned to the capital, is there something wrong on the front line?

Or is the government sending some kind of signal to everyone?

Zhao Gou: I'm also confused!

Lao Tzu asked you to check and balance Yue Fei, but what did you mean when you both ran back?

Meng Ke didn't let Zhao Gou wait too long, and begged for an audience.

On the day of the excerpt, he didn't even return home, and went straight to the painting boat on Xuanwu Lake.

"Outside the mountain, when will the wind and rain on the lake rest? The warm wind blew the pedestrians drunk, and made Nanjing Bianjing. - Adaptation, Anonymous"

"Official, you're here!"

A pair of slender jade legs were gently hooked on Meng Ke's calves, and the weak and boneless arms gently wrapped around his neck, and a burst of sweet body fragrance came to his nose.

The guiding light of the previous world has finally fallen, and the scene of flowers and purple and red in front of them makes people so addicted to it that they even forget their last name.

A delicate hibiscus-like face flashed in front of Meng Ke's eyes, and the beautiful and delicate grapes rested on his lips and let them gently twist and wipe again, making people can't help but shake their hearts.

"Play every scene, play every scene!"

Meng Keqiang pretended to be calm and muttered in a low voice, and at some point, he hugged a stall of water tofu with one hand......

……

Inside the painting boat, the dark tide is surging.

In Yingtianfu, there are also hidden waves under the calm surface.

And the promoter of all this is Wan Qiao, who hates Meng Ke to the bone.

Wang Shu, the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, Hu Quan, the editor of the Privy Council, Zhang Zongyuan, and Li Ruoxu, the squires of the military department, all of whom were the backbone of the main battle faction, were all visited by Wan Qiao.

His intentions can be guessed with his feet.

The blade of the sword pointed directly at Meng Ke.

"This is the last one tonight, if it is successful, you will be able to attack Qin Hui tomorrow when you meet the official family."

Wan Qiaoyu raised his head and looked at the plaque above his head, a pair of narrow phoenix eyes were cold and cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a trace of gloom.

"This time, I must win! I want to climb to the top step by step, I want to be ten thousand high! “

On the plaque, the dragon and phoenix dance of the two characters of Zhangfu, the head of the main battle faction in Yingtianfu - Zhang Jun.

……

"Zhang Xiang, what I said is true! Qin Hui wanted to stop the Northern Expedition and waged his tail to the Jin people and begged for mercy. We all see how Captain Yue behaves and how he governs the army, but he actually wants to frame Captain Yue, and such a self-destruction of the Great Wall will never allow him to succeed! ”

Wan Qian bowed to the end, and his words were sympathetic to heaven and man, as if he was really a good official who was worried about the country and the people.

Zhang Jun sat on the Taishi's chair and squinted his eyes at him.

Stop the Northern Expedition? You don't know who pushed for this Northern Expedition, can I still not know?

The room was silent for a long time, and seeing that Wan Qiao, who had not yet gotten up, was already congested with blood and the roots of his ears were red, Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said lightly: "Qin Huizhi's methods are ten times more ruthless than yours, if you say this, aren't you afraid of being killed?" ”