Zhan Yushan, the right ruler, stood solemnly in the hall, one hand bent over his waist and the other behind him, his face was grim, as if he was arrogant: "Your Majesty, the head of the unified investigation mansion has disappeared for nearly three years, and the minister thinks that the unified inspection mansion cannot be left without an owner for a day." ”

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Xuan slapped his palm on the table, looking at Zhao Jing's slender and thin body, but his strength was very great, which made the table tremble, and the only pen hanging on it was knocked down and fell to the ground.

"Zhan Yushan, do you want to get involved in the Tongcha Mansion?" Zhao Jing's tone was calm, but it was cold.

The right ruler is neither humble nor arrogant and makes another move: "Your Majesty, the ministers are on the matter, and they have no intention of getting involved in the unified investigation house." ”

Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing raised his head slightly, took a long breath and slowly exhaled: "Zhan Zaizhi, just do your part." ”

"Stand down..."

"Your Majesty......"

Zhan Yushan wanted to speak and stopped, but Zhao Jing's tone calmed down a little and continued: "You know me, and you never say a word a second time. ”

Sighing lightly, Zhan Yushan, the right ruler, stretched his sleeves and saluted.

The three provincial halls returned to calm, and Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing leaned on the dragon chair, gently holding the corners of his forehead. The eunuch Qiu Yongyuan bowed forward and picked up the pen rack that had fallen to the ground and put it back away.

Zhao Jing asked coldly: "Gonggong Qiu, what do you think of Zhan Yushan?" ”

Qiu Yongyuan put his hands back into his sleeves and stepped aside, and said humbly: "Your Majesty reuses the people, and the ministers dare not speak falsely. ”

"Reuse?" Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing sneered, "I think he wants to sit on that dragon chair." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Yongyuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Your Majesty, be cautious." ”

"There are some things that you know better than I do."

Qiu Yongyuan said: "Your Majesty, Zhan Zaizhi does not have the heart to recommend talents, and he may just want to share your worries when he investigates the affairs of the head of the mansion." ”

These people in the palace are always like this, as if they can't speak the vernacular, they only say half of it for others to guess, Zhao Jing was so tired that he simply took off the crown on his head: "The emperor set the rules, the unified inspection office is independent of the three provinces and six departments, and only acts to contain the power, but if the one who is in charge is also the one who is in charge......"

The words are unlucky, but both of them know it.

The six departments of the three provinces are in charge of the finance, politics and industry of the royal capital, and the unified investigation government controls the military power of the royal capital and almost crushes the secret agents in the Dali Temple. No matter which of the two governors holds the knife of the Tongcha Mansion, they will eventually stab Zhao Jing in the chest.

Once you enter the officialdom, it is as deep as the sea, and no one can escape, even if you are sitting on a dragon chair with a crown.

So no matter what, no matter how powerful the two rulers are, this unified investigation must be in the hands of Zhao Jing.

Emperor Xuan Zhao Jing squinted his eyes and revealed coldness.

……

Sanchuan Yashe, rare in one music.

Song Zhili was sleeping soundly on the small collapse, and the thin quilt covered by her body had already been kicked by Xiao Zhili, who was sleeping freely, and she fell to the ground with one hand and one foot, and her head was shaky.

"Childe! Son! ”

Xia Yin's voice sounded outside, Song Zhili was startled, and suddenly raised his head, but his center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground. This fall was very successful in sobering her up a lot, probably much drunker, she habitually rubbed her forehead, but there was no post-hangover discomfort.

Xiao Ali smiled knowingly, most likely because Sun Yuquan coaxed himself to drink the medicine last night.

It's just that the buttocks just now were really hurt, and Song Zhili grinned and rubbed the root of his tail and shouted, "Here, here, here." ”

Xia Yin's footsteps gradually drifted away and approached, and when he arrived at the door, he asked tentatively: "Childe, is it you?" ”

Song Zhili tried a few times, but he still couldn't get up from the pain, so he simply sat on the ground and said, "Yes, yes, come in." ”

When Xia Yin heard the exact answer, he pushed the door directly and said excitedly: "Childe, someone found it!" He's the ......."

Before he finished speaking, the embarrassed 'son' came into Xia Yin's eyes. She was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward to help her up, entered the room and closed the door, no need to call Childe, Xia Yin asked with some accusations: "Miss... Did you drink too much again last night... Why do you sleep on the ground again..."

Song Zhili still had the heart to care about whether to sleep on the ground at this time, and when he heard the first half of what Xia Yin said, the root of his tail, which was still sore just now, was instantly healed, and he got up with a bang, and asked with a smile on his face: "Found it?" What position? What is it called? ”

Looking at such a heartless young lady, Xia Yin couldn't help but roll her eyes, Song Zhili was not annoyed, but shook Xia Yin's arm and said coquettishly: "Good Xia Yin~ Say it." ”

Xia Yin was anti-guest, walked directly to the table and sat down, found the teapot in the wine pot on the table and poured himself a glass of water, drank it unhurriedly and moistened his throat: "He, he is the most powerful deputy under your father, everyone calls him, Lord A Xing." ”

"Ah Xing..."Song Zhili repeated, and then snorted, "People look as cold as frost, but their names are lively."

Xia Yin only realized at this time that the young lady in front of her was as green as a waterfall, and she didn't even know when her eyebrows were painted with exquisite flowers. The thin lips are shallow, and the eyes are bent just right, with Hua Tian, which is the gentle Confucian Jiang Shuyang, and the live is the eldest lady of the Fangfu who has a detached personality, Song Zhili.

"Miss... You..."

Looking at Xia Yin's surprised expression, Song Zhili also hurriedly ran to the mirror, and the first time she saw Hua Tian, she knew that this must be Fat Erquan's handiwork.

Before she could get angry, the door was pushed open again, and Song Zhili and Xia Yin avoided it and collided with the people who came in. Fat Springs' snooze, this hour must not have woken up, and the person who came could only be the new Oiran of Sanchuan Yashe in the collapsed mouth.

Oiran changed out of her long dance skirt and wore a light yellow bandeau dress, with a thin coat over it, and the faint appearance of fragrant shoulders led to infinite reverie. She was holding white porridge in her hand, and when she saw the two people jumping around, she was a little surprised and said, "Yo, the medicine of the dead fat man works so well?" ”

Xiao Ali and Xia Yin were stunned when they heard this, and then the Oiran said: "When you wake up, drink some porridge, the little girl is so handsome, don't raise your body badly, otherwise no one will paint me Huadian in the future." ”

"You painted Hua Tian?" Song Zhili asked with a frown.

Oiran smiled lightly, and then leaned closer to observe it for a while before he spoke, "How is it?" Is my sister's painting still beautiful? Is my sister still satisfied? ”

Song Zhili was a little angry, she told Sun Yuquan to keep it secret because she was a girl, but she was still betrayed by him, not to mention that she was betrayed to someone she had never met. Who is Oiran? After a long time in the wine field, she could see these little expressions thoroughly, looking at the woman in front of her with anger, but she smiled even more, sat down dignifiedly and put out a small bowl of white porridge to Song Zhili, and said: "Don't get me wrong, I have known the dead fat man for nearly twenty years. ”

"You're a liar..."

Song Zhili had just spoken, but was interrupted by Oiran again: "Later, when I was young, I followed my father to the north, and I only came back a few days ago, so you don't know me." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Ali looked surprised, she sat down beside Oiran in a little hurry, and asked incredulously, "Sister's name is Liu Muhuai?" ”

Liu Muhuai's face was overjoyed, and he asked with a smile: "What?" Did the fat man talk to you about me? ”

When she asked, little Ali fell into memory. When she was in Jiangzhou, she relied on her ruthless methods and didn't take long to become the child king of that area. At that time, Sun Yuquan was a well-known gentleman in Jiangzhou, and Miss Song, who had always regarded herself as a chivalrous warrior in the rivers and lakes, naturally had to take care of this matter. The two became familiar with each other after coming and going, and since then, Fat Erquan will boast to her every time he drinks too much that he has a daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door, and he doesn't want to marry her, but he can't stand the stalking.

Always thinking of this, Xiao Ali smiled awkwardly and politely and nodded: "Sort of..."

I don't know if this is fate, Liu Muhuai left in the spring of that year, and Song Zhili went to Jiangzhou in the autumn of that year.

And Liu Muhuai might have Sun Yuquan talking about himself in front of others, so he only cared about being happy, and didn't notice the embarrassed strange expression on the face of Song Zhili, who was half a head shorter than him.

"Sit down and talk to my sister, what did the fat man say about me."

These words were like a steel chain, tightly binding Xiao Ali, so that she had nowhere to escape. Looking at the happy and inquisitive eyes on Liu Muhuai's face, she looked helplessly at Xia Yin who was standing aside.

Fortunately, his master always makes mistakes on weekdays, and Xia Yin has long practiced a smart perfunctory acting skills. She instantly entered the state, her expression became nervous and uneasy, and said, "It's okay, miss." You just talk to Sister Liu for a while, and I'll delay for you, don't worry, you won't let him know about the fact that you haven't returned overnight. ”

When he woke up the person in the dream, he was really happy, and Liu Muhuai forgot for a while that the pretty girl in front of him was a woman disguised as a man and ran away at home. After she woke up, she hurriedly said: "It's okay, the coming day is long, you go back first, remember to come and play often." ”

Xiao Ali, who breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly gave ten thousand blessings and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you Sister Liu." ”

Liu Muhuai shook his head with joy, and the steps above his head collided with each other. Xiao Ali was about to leave, but she stopped her again and asked: "You don't need to call Sister Liu in the future, it seems to be a little more outward, you and the fat man are friends, if you don't dislike it, just call me Sister Muhuai." ”

When Song Zhili laughed, there was always a looming small pear nest on the corner of his mouth, and with that smile, he bent skillfully, and his crescent-like eyes could always make people unable to take their eyes off, even if it was the first Yashe Oiran in the royal capital. Liu Muhuai was stunned, and Song Zhili said: "Okay, Sister Muhuai, when there is no one in the future, you will be like Fat Erquan, just call me Ah Li." ”

......

Under the leadership of Sanchuan Yashe, Song Zhili, who returned to men's clothes, swaggered out of Yashe. At the door, Fuyuan's carriage had been waiting for a long time, and Xiao Ali nodded at Xia Yin with a smile, she always thought so thoughtfully.