Yin time

Luo Fu,

"Where is Ding Xiu?"

As soon as he stepped into the mansion, Luo Congee said in a deep voice.

"Xiaguan, I've seen my lord!"

Ding Xiu jumped down from the wall and saluted in a proper manner.

"Yes, it's a bit of a look."

Luo Congee quipped.

"My lord praises me falsely, the lower officials are looking for someone to learn, but I am used to being lazy on weekdays, and this official uniform is really a little unaccustomed to wearing, a little tight, and it doesn't fit well."

Ding Xiu tugged at the collar and said.

"You'll get used to it."

Luo Congee patted Ding Xiu's shoulder and muttered.

"A few days ago, you stared at the official road to Beijing, and the days are almost over, where is the letter of state from the Northland Yan Kingdom delivered now?"

Luo Congee asked.

"It will be sent to Shangjing tomorrow morning."

Ding Xiu was determined.

"Those Yan people in the north have won one after another in recent years, and so far more than 100,000 iron horsemen are still plundering in several counties on the border, and some people in the DPRK have proposed peace talks, although those barbarians have responded to it, they can imagine that their appetite is also very ......."

Luo Congee muttered.

"There is an iron horse buckle outside, there is a family gate valve inside, the sect is big, and there is still an undercurrent surging above the court, and the water is really fucking muddy."

Ding Xiu also sighed.

"Then let's make the water a little drier......

Luo Congee clapped his hands and chuckled.

"My lord, are there any other arrangements?"

Ding Xiu asked.

"Let's put this matter aside for now."

"There's an urgent errand for you right now!"

Luo Congee helped Ding Xiu to get up and continued.

"Your Excellency, please speak!"

"Zhang Qianhu, who is on duty at the palace, will be infected with wind and cold tomorrow."

"Go and take care of him!"

Luo Congee stared at Ding Xiu and said slowly, with the name of Jinyi Wei's envoy, coupled with Gonggong Cao's dots in the palace, he was not afraid of being poked in a short period of time, and the problem was only with the person concerned.

"Ah, Lord Luo, this?"

Ding Xiu said with a puzzled face.

"Don't dare?"

Luo Congee asked.

"Whatever the adults say, it's what it is."

"Xia Guan is just worried that Zhang Qianhu is unwilling."

Ding Xiu laughed bitterly.

"Let's go to his house!"

"Yes...... Even if he is occasionally caught in the cold, it is okay to come to be on duty, if he doesn't know what to do, what should he do? ”

Ding Xiu hesitated.

"If the wind and cold can't work, then it's okay to be in a hurry, fall to the ground, or have an old disease and die suddenly......"

"After all, people who practice martial arts always have some secret diseases."

Luo Congee said as a matter of course.

"This ......"

"Huh?"

"No!"

Ding Xiu listened to this flat tone, and a trace of throbbing flashed imperceptibly in his heart, although he had killed a lot of people, he had never been so lightly compromised.

"Hmm!"

"If you live past tomorrow."

"I can't say that you have to change your official uniform."

Luo Congee patted Ding Xiu's shoulder and said.

"Thank you, sir!"

After Ding Xiu finished speaking, he walked quickly outside the mansion, with determination in his eyes, and at the moment, even if he was not familiar with the government, he faintly guessed Luo Congee's thoughts.

"I don't have a choice."

"Isn't it?"

Luo Congee looked at Ding Xiu's disappearing figure and said lightly.

After that,

Luo Congee went straight to the study again, pushed open the bookshelf and took out a rustic wooden box, in which was lying a roll of bright yellow brocade.

"Hoo ......"

Luo Congee gently blew the dust on it.

"I thought I wouldn't need it in my life, but I didn't expect to get to such a field so soon."

Luo Congee spread out the brocade forging and muttered as he looked at the seal on it.

This edict was a means of dealing with the woman's legacy.

When the first emperor was on the sickbed, the world was already in chaos, and he didn't have much energy to clean up this mess, and the prince was young, so he had to acquiesce to the queen mother and the ministers of the court and the central government to jointly supervise the country and hinder each other.

But Ren Ran felt that it was not safe enough, so he secretly left two secret edicts, the one in the hands of the biological mother of the Son of Heaven back then, in order to abandon the estrangement, it had been burned in front of the woman.

Luo Congee was in his arms, or another minister who took care of his life waited for no result after being sent to prison, and he knew that his life was hopeless, so he entrusted it to his own hands.

"A roll of brocade can be ......"

"How can you get the poisonous woman who crawls up on the filth of the ground?"

Luo Congee shook the brocade and said contemptuously.

"However, it also occupies a righteous name."

Luo Congee turned his mind and put away the secret edict, laughing at himself.

In front of the mourning hall, it was quiet in the dead of night, and there was no one around.

Luo Congee ignored the red tape, and took care of himself after carrying a jar of fine osmanthus stuffed from the warehouse, and then sat down next to the coffin.

This cripple also liked to drink before his death, but he was busy with official business, and he came here for more than a year, and the number of times the father and son drank together was even more limited.

"Luo lame, I said that I would wait to drink the boy's happy wine, and hug the eldest grandson of the Luo family......"

"But you're good, now that you're lying down early, don't say that this wine has no taste, who will let the eldest grandson of the Luo family bring it in the future?"

Luo Congee patted the lid of the coffin, and his thoughts were full of thoughts.

His predecessor was accidentally killed by falling from a horse, and since his soul has been pierced, he can be said to be walking on thin ice every day, for fear of being discovered.

can be hidden in the good,

How can you hide it from those close to you?

Can you escape by pretending to be crazy and stupid?

In less than half a moon, there were rumors in Luo's Mansion, saying that the young master of Luo's Mansion was caught by evil when he went out hunting, which can be described as conclusive!

If this matter is put in an ordinary person's house, it is not surprising that it is tied to a fire and burned, but after the lame Luo returned to Beijing, he didn't say a word, but sat alone on the steps in front of Luo's porridge room for most of the night for half the night.

The next day, after Luo Congee woke up, he suddenly found that the maids in the house, the domestic servants had all been replaced, and he also received an official letter from the Fusi of Beizhen.

Speaking from the heart,

Luo Wu is not a good person,

Indeed, he has nothing to say to himself.

From then on, although Luo Congee was still a cripple on his mouth, he had indeed regarded him as a blood relative in his heart, and now his relatives are not cold!

How can you be left alone?

What's more, I took this step back,

Can you really make a living?

"Cripple Luo, what qualifications do the heads of the eunuchs have to pile up in front of your mourning hall to pay respects?"

Luo Congee looked in the direction of the imperial city and muttered.

All his planning and layout today should be regarded as incomplete, and it can even be said that it is full of loopholes.

But for today's plan, he can only sacrifice his life, although he has died nine times, he still has no regrets.

The ancients had a saying, when the husband is angry, blood is splashed in five steps,

It's not just yourself who is angry, so what?

"Let's wait for the kid to find a head of enough weight,"

"Drink the rest of the jar!"

The young man leaned on the coffin, raised his head and poured half an altar of osmanthus brew, and looked in the direction of the palace with drunken eyes, even if he was full of wine, he couldn't cover the killing intent that came out of his bones.

At the end of the next day,

In front of Luo's house;

A young man wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife at his waist was standing on the steps and arranging his sleeves.

A horse with black coat and silky hair stood beside him, snorting his head and snorting.

"Whew, whew, whew......"

The young man straightened his sleeves and turned over neatly on the horse.

Suzaku Street,

At this time, it was the time of the early dynasty, and the long street could be described as full of traffic, and the street was full of dignitaries sitting in sedan chairs and Beijing officials who were buried in walking.

Although it is a little crowded, the order is not chaotic, and the people who are officials are of different grades, so there is naturally a distinction between respect and inferiority, and it looks very harmonious from a distance.

"Phew, drive ......"

But it was soon broken by the sound of galloping horses' hooves.

The young man rode his horse and raised his whip, looking at the long line of luxurious sedan cars in front of him, and still did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

"Where did the killer come from?"

"Rushing to reincarnate?"

The nearest groom looked at the horse that was about to collide with him, and cursed while hurriedly whipping the horse to avoid it.

"Oh, the killer?"

When the young man heard the sound, he pulled the reins violently, and the front hooves of the war horse under his crotch rose up, and the horse driving in front of him was frightened out of control, and the originally orderly street was turned over on his back for a while.

"You all like to scold Luo Wu for being a butcher behind your back, my son is in the same lineage, and it is appropriate to be scolded for killing."

Luo Congee ignored the cursing around him, but stopped and answered the coachman very seriously.

"You, you, you ......"

"What are you?"

The coachman looked at such a domineering person, and his momentum weakened.

"I think you adults, you won't mind the killing of juniors!" Luo Congee didn't take care of the coachman, but arched his hand to the courtiers in the sedan around him.

"Phew, go to court!"

No one paid attention to it, Luo Congee didn't care, the long whip was drawn, the horse's hooves were urgent, and from a distance, the young man was angry and angry, so he was not frivolous.

Even when he walked outside the palace gate, the young man had no intention of getting off the horse and unloading the knife, if you really want to say that this is still the honor promised by the emperor when he was alive.

One day, the first emperor saw Luo Congee and Zhu Ming riding horses and playing in the palace, and blurted out a joke, giving him the honor of Luo Congee riding a horse in the palace and bringing a knife into the palace.

But after counting the Manchu Dynasty, there is more than one person who has won this honor, and what he really did is now, Luo Congee is still the first one.

"Is it really that kid from the Locke family?"

In an extremely rustic carriage at the front, an old man in a purple robe opened the curtain and looked at the back of the young man in fresh clothes and said in surprise.

"Hmph, that butcher Luo just died, and he doesn't know how to rein in!"

"He's going to rush down as a companion?"

The official on the side answered without saying anything,

Obviously, I still hold a grudge against what I just did.

"Not necessarily."

"Being so arrogant may not be a way to live!"

"Oh?"

"I'm tired of Gong Li, see the teaching!"

"Although this kid is too much to look at, he is also very good for a nobleman."

Li Zhijie touched the wat board in his hand and muttered.

"As far as the old man is concerned, he also hopes that this kid will live a long time, and when His Majesty takes power, the remaining henchmen and stubborn people among the nobles will be a big trouble......"

"The old man is almost half of his body into the ground, although he is more than sleek and steady, but he has lost his sharpness, and His Majesty must have a sharp blade in his hand to cut through the mess ...... quickly."

Li Zhijie touched the white beard on his chin and sighed lightly.

"But the knife is too rigid and easy to break......"

"Oh?"

"A sword is just a weapon in your hand."

"It's broken, just change it."

"The old man only hopes that this knife can blow out the hair and break the hair, and before breaking it, get rid of some trouble......

Li Zhijie looked at Luo Congee's back and read softly.

At the end of the day,

Outside the noon gate, the sound of bells and drums sounded,

After the tee drum,

Hundreds of officials enter the court,

Emperor Zhu Ming was late, Luo Congee looked at Zhu Ming, whose eyes were swollen, and guessed that last night's words had a great impact on him, so that he stayed up all night and delayed the early dynasty.

"Emperor, was there something to delay last night?"

The bead curtain on the side of the dragon chair was slowly lifted by the palace maid, and a slightly unhappy voice came.

Luo Congee looked through the gap and saw a woman sitting behind her, wearing a long dress embroidered with golden silk and birds, and her bearing was extremely luxurious.

"After returning to my mother, Erchen forgot the time when he read a book last night!"

Zhu Ming hurriedly saluted and responded.

"Oh? The books in the imperial study, the mourning family has also read them, they are all works of sages, and it is a good thing that the emperor likes them. ”

"But it's too late, I'm afraid I'll hurt my body."

"Mourning family, a few days ago, I sent someone to find strange flowers and plants from the Western Regions, and I knew that the emperor liked it, so I sent someone to plant them in the imperial garden, and the emperor can go shopping more."

"It's also excellent to have nothing to do and cultivate yourself."

In the face of the king of a country, the woman still has a lazy tone above this court, as casual as ordinary people's parents reprimanding their juniors.

Seeing this, the civil and military officials were still silent,

Luo Congee did glance at Zhu Ming meaningfully.

"Erchen, save it!"

Zhu Ming squeezed out a stiff smile on his face and said.

"Well, it's better to save it."

The Queen Mother nodded with satisfaction.

"By the way, the mourning family heard that the emperor sent someone to the Luo family last night?"

As soon as the Queen Mother changed her words, her eyes fell on Luo Congee's body, and she carefully looked at the young man in the hall who was wearing a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring knife on his waist, and a straight back.

"The Luo family has been loyal for generations, and now Uncle Luo is ......"

Seeing this, Zhu Ming hurriedly explained.

"The appointment and dismissal of the Jinyi pro-army, the emperor is in charge of his own decision." The Queen Mother interrupted with a wave of her hand, and then changed her words. "But since Luo Zhen has made you so favored by His Majesty, why don't you thank you?"

Looking at the young man in the hall who was still looking up at him, the Queen Mother remembered last night's incident again, her brows furrowed slightly, and her tone also carried some consideration.

"Minister, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Luo Congee solemnly knelt down in the tunnel.

"Minister, thank you Queen Mother!"

Then he got up again and saluted lightly.

"Bold, erect, dare to be rude!"

There is a royal history out of the queue and scolded loudly.

"Queen Mother, Luo Congee He is young......"

Zhu Ming got up and hurriedly excused him.

"It's okay, the young man's temperament, it's common sense to be a little rebellious, according to the mourning family, this son is loyal and commendable, and the emperor is still a lot closer."

The Queen Mother looked at Zhu Minghe, who immediately spoke up, and Luo Congee, who still had no city government to speak of, but her brows were soothed, and her heart was much less vigilant.

For himself, the life and death of a eunuch have not been taken to heart, so he does not have to let him pay for his life.

After all, you can't let Your Majesty not even have a person around him who is self-conscious, right?

But if the kid surnamed Luo is easy to succumb and has the ambition to lie down and taste the courage to forbear, he can't keep him.

"Your Majesty, the envoy of the Yan Kingdom asks to see you!"

"Xuan!"

A notice came from outside the hall that made the atmosphere of the court solemn again, and the eyes of the civil and military officials fell to the door together, and the woman had no intention of beating and tempting.

After all, peace talks are important,

The court and all the officials also know that this joint talk is just a rip-off, but I don't know, how big is the appetite of the former Fanbang barbarian country?