Emperor Jin and Empress Fulun are cousins, young and middle-aged, so far the relationship is also quite deep, Blush is not only the nephew of the old royal family, but also the nephew of Empress Fulun, and both ends are intimate, urinating was raised under the emperor's knees, very favored.

Six years ago, the emperor issued an edict to canonize Blusch as the Prince of the South and the Great General of the South, and to guard the White Frost City.

Over the years, Bulusch has not only managed the White Frost City quite well, but also spent a lot of gold and silver to make friends with all parties in the imperial capital Changli, and cultivated wings everywhere in the White Frost City, and the foundation has become more and more solid.

Today's White Frost City is almost in the bag of Bullus, from the military camp to the government office, there is almost no place where he can't reach his footprints, and the magnates in the city are all the only ones who look at it.

However, Mangtai Nadan suddenly came out of the middle of the way, and as soon as he came to Zuo Shuai, who was on an equal footing with Brush, there was a faint tendency to suppress, Brush listened to orders on the surface, what kind of thoughts would he have in private, Wei Shu almost didn't have to bother to guess.

Just looking at the fact that Mangtai is not here now, but he still leaves his eldest son Gude and a large number of people, it can be seen that these two marshals are afraid that they have fought countless times in the open and in secret, and now the difference is just a victory or defeat.

It can also be inferred from this that the decrees of the Jin Imperial Court are imperceptibly changing, and the power of this change is not small, even the courtiers and relatives that the emperor relies on the most have also been affected.

Whose hand is this?

Is it the growing prince? Or which powerful minister has eyes and hands to the sky? Or maybe it's a favored relative? What's more, this is actually the intention of the Emperor of Jin himself?

Wei Shu pondered and thought about it repeatedly, and felt that no matter which of the above mentioned ones, it all showed one thing:

The act of dividing the feudal princes has certainly been abolished in the unified Central Plains, and it is also very feared in this foreign Jin country.

Dominating the world and returning to the heart of the world is indeed the ultimate wish of every emperor. The emperor of the Jin Kingdom said that he could not acquiesce in this, otherwise how could he allow his favorite sons and nephews to rise and fall in secret, and still have to share the military power with others?

Naturally, there is another possibility: the imperial power has been emptied.

If the emperor can't get out of the imperial capital, then the son of Jin Guo who is a wild man may die under some kind of coerced force, just like Wei Shu back then.

Jin Guo...... Going to change?

As soon as she thought of this, Wei Shu's heart was a little excited.

Jin Guo is already a martial artist, and there must be many generals with heavy troops and high merits, and judging from the current situation, this group of generals may be the first to bear the brunt of the change, and Bulush, as the prince, is the first arrow target to be erected.

Change leads to chaos, and chaos means opportunity.

As a citizen of the Chinese Atom, Wei Shu wants to plan for the Great Song Dynasty, and in her opinion, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If the Great Song Dynasty could take advantage of this wind of change within the Jin Kingdom to reduce its military strength externally and split its court internally, why worry about external troubles?

Ye Fei and Zhou Shang infiltrated White Frost City at this time, could it be that they came for this?

Wei Shu couldn't help but clench the handle of the umbrella, and her palms seemed to be slightly sweaty, but her feet were walking steadily, and Qingbi's skirt only swayed slightly, like a wicker swinging in the wind.

With the posture of a strong martial artist, it is easy to follow the rules of these slaves and maids.

There are occasional pedestrians in the short alley, all of them are servants in the marshal's mansion, Wei Shu lowered his eyes and walked slowly, and soon came to the corner gate, showed his waist card to the old man who guarded the door, and successfully entered the mansion.

When passing through the second gate, the inspection in the house was stricter, and the baggage and clothes had to be checked, especially Song slaves like Wei Shu, who even had to break up their braids for inspection.

The golden man in charge of the inspection had an iron panel tight, and when he looked at people, he could hardly see the black eyeballs, only two white ash balls rolling around.

However, after Wei Shu quietly presented a small string of copper dian, this selfless iron face turned into a drizzle of spring breeze, and the inspection became very casual, but it was just a few quick glances, and at the end, the steward also said to Wei Shu, "Sensible girl, the god of Canghe will bless you."

This steward is from the Buhai tribe and believes in the god of water. Whenever she said this to others, either she had a comfortable money, or she was flattered and happy, so she took a lame earth god who came from nowhere as an excuse to send this good prayer for no reason.

Where did Wei Shu hear this, but he still smiled to himself, and thanked the steward respectfully, thinking that it was really rich that could make ghosts grind, and the ancients were honest and did not deceive me.

When you enter the second gate, you will find a huge garden.

The people of the north are happy and broad, and the scenery in this garden also has a sparse charm, and it is said that it was the private residence of the Liaodong prefect of the Great Song Dynasty in the past.

Nowadays, the characters in the garden have long since changed, and the scenery is also different. The verandah around the verandah is painted blue, and the railing is a very bright sea blue, lined with the carvings of the beasts of the caisson, the cloud pattern or the curly grass pattern of the columns, and supplemented by the white stone Yong road that draws the warp and weft in the right, which has both exotic customs and the law of the Central Plains.

At this time, the spring cold is not over, the flowers and plants are not abundant, Wei Shu looked at the past through the wind and rain in a yard, but felt a little depressed.

She didn't go to the verandah, and remembered in a trance that the rule in this house was that Song slaves were only worthy of walking on the muddy ground, which was also the origin of Akisi's pair of clogs, and Wei Shu's eyebrows became more and more cold, and Shengsheng also held out the meaning of holding a sword with an oil umbrella.

After walking for a short time, I saw several golden maidservants holding small candles with long handles in the distance, and were lighting lamps under the porch.

The yellow sheep's horn lantern exudes a faint light and shadow, and the raindrops in the lamp shadow are like broken jade, citrine crystal.

The maidservants also saw Wei Shu, all of them looked proud, swept their eyes, snorted a few times from their noses, and left, but no one came to embarrass her, probably because Song Nu was not worthy.

Wei Shu carried a bamboo basket and a small burden through the garden and entered the weeping flower gate.

The garden behind the hanging flower door is smaller, but the pavilions and pavilions are more elegant, the flowers and plants in the garden are clustered, and the late spring season must be a splendid scene, compared with the dredging of the front yard, it is two tastes again.

According to Akisi's memory, Wei Shu quickly identified the path and returned to the "Hundred Flowers Courtyard" where Hua Zhen Nadan lived, and found the stern-looking and mean steward.

The name of this steward is only one word, called "蓿", which means alfalfa grass in both the Jin and Central Plains languages, and is said to have been named because it was born in a large area of alfalfa.

She is the nurse of Huazhen, and she is also the housekeeper of Baihuayuan, holding the power of life and death.

In her opinion, all the slaves and maids in this courtyard are lazy, bad and greedy, and Song slaves are the lowest among them, she feels that she should not give these Song slaves a place to live, nor should they be given food to eat, and the iron chain and pig food are the most suitable for these cheap slaves.

When his gaze touched the cold face of Akis, memories also appeared intermittently, and along with it, there was also Akith's faint killing intent.

There are a lot of people this girl wants to kill.