Duan Wang Ye sat down, looked at him a few times, and said, "Okay, this mentality is very good, if you take care of small things, you can become big things." ”

Sheng Minglin immediately gave a salute and said with a smile: "Thank you Daddy for the compliment." ”

Duan Wang Ye thought he was pretending, snorted, and said: "Okay, hurry up and get these things done, it's time for winter hunting." You talk to Shichiro in the past two days, and let him follow his fourth brother when he is hunting in winter. ”

Sheng Minglin smiled, and his expression became serious: "Fourth brother? ”

Duan Wang Ye nodded, his voice lowered, and he said to himself: "Next year's wind and rain will be smooth, and you can't waste it!" ”

Sheng Minglin nodded in understanding: "When the big hunt, I asked Qilang and Sheng Dawei to follow the fourth brother." ”

Duan Wang Ye hummed and left.

Huo Shenzhao came over and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to make a prince?" ”

Sheng Minglin nodded and shook his head: "It shouldn't be so fast." Let's make a splash first. ”

This winter hunt should be from the attitude of the emperor and various aspects, first push out the four princes, so that everyone can perceive this meaning.

After all, the eldest prince is the eldest son, and before that, he has always been the most important, and there is a faint tendency of a quasi-prince, although the affairs of the three major halls are very taboo, but after all, it is not a shaking foundation, so whether it is an official who is attached to him, or some officials who pay attention to rules and etiquette, they will oppose it.

The main reason is that the fourth prince is low-key, he is not very old, and he does not have much merit, although he is responsible for the new grain, but the new grain is offered by Huo Shenzhao, which cannot be regarded as his merit.

The most important thing is that the temperament of the fourth prince is here, he is serious and sensitive, calm and tough, and does not rub sand in his eyes.

In this court, there are so many rights, the king is strong and the ministers are weak, and the king and the weak ministers are strong...... As a civil servant, he doesn't want such a harsh boss, and the eldest prince's temperament that will give in after so much advice is the most recognized "benevolent and virtuous" by civil officials!

Therefore, these people are likely to join forces to obstruct this, and the prospects are not optimistic!!

Sheng Minglin began to groan.

The next day, October 19, Li Xuan's 77th.

The mourning hall is located in the Li Mansion, but it does not receive guests, and no one is allowed to pass through for the time being, only a road sacrifice is set up at the intersection, and the monks are invited to recite the scriptures of the past life.

There is never a shortage of idlers in the capital, and there is no shortage of bold people, after finding that the road sacrifice table is willing to collect silk gold, he immediately paid for a five, two, seven taels, and then justifiably stayed and waited to see the excitement.

Sheng Minglin and his entourage arrived at the beginning of the morning (7 o'clock) and led people into the Li Mansion.

After a while, in the courtyard, the smell of burning paper wafted out, mixed with some paper money that had been rolled up by the wind.

There were more and more onlookers, and even the restaurants and shops a little farther away were full, and everyone was talking: "The one who passed just now is the prince of Duanwang, right?" ”

"Yes, it should be!"

"I heard that the prince of Duanwang has only a one-sided relationship with that Li Gongzi, but he is bent on avenging his grievances, and he is also chivalrous."

"Chivalry is real, it's just ...... How dare the murderer come! ”

The people who spoke compared to both sides: "The officers and soldiers have surrounded this, and this time, is it just to send them to death?" ”

"yes!" There was one who knew something inside, and couldn't help but stand up and compare, "I've heard that the murderer kills without blinking!" Li Mansion went from master to servant, dozens of people...... Do you know how he died? It's all a knife! ”

He gestured to his neck: "Kill with a knife!" There are so many heads rolling on the ground! You name it! How ferocious! How terrible! ”

The onlookers gasped in unison: "Yo! ”

The man continued to stand in the middle of the road, gesticulating, not noticing that the few people in front of him had all shut up and looked behind him.

The man still said loudly: "I have done such a case, but it is a capital crime!" Isn't that going far? How can you throw yourself into a fishing net again? ”

At this moment, someone was behind him and tapped his shoulder lightly: "Please let me go." ”

As soon as the man subconsciously turned around, he saw a black-robed man standing behind him, with a slender figure, a long black scarf wrapped around his head, and a long black veil covering his face, which was only replaced with a line of white veil on the part of his eyes.

The black gauze was long and drooping, faintly glowing golden in the sun, although it was weird, but it was inexplicably a little ...... Extravagant?

Before the man could come back to his senses, he felt that his body had involuntarily moved a few steps, and the black-robed man stepped forward with fluttering steps, as if he was sliding on the water.

Under everyone's attention, the black-robed man suddenly seemed to remember something, turned his head, and said in a gentle voice: "What you just said is a little wrong...... It's true that I was killed with a single sword, but I haven't cut off my head...... Also, the term is called a self-throwing net, not a fishing net. ”

He paused, and his voice brought a little smile: "They all say that I am a fish into the net, but you know, I will not turn into a dragon when I encounter a storm?" ”

Everyone: "......"

Not far away, Jiang Qingyang took people on guard, and he was unhappy with the boss, how did he say that?

Pretending to be a good one-handed!

So Jiang Qingyang shouted loudly: "The filial son and grandson have come to mourn!" The one who is dressed in black, please go to the mourning hall and kowtow and cry!! ”

While shouting, he flew and slipped away.

Otherwise, it would not be cost-effective to take advantage of it and be killed by him in a fit of rage.

Sure enough, a few people were taken crooked by him, and said, "Oh, it turns out that this dress is mourning!" ”

"Why are you dressed in black, what kind of custom is this! We're not all covered in hemp. ”

"Who knows! The face is covered so tightly, and the mourning is sincere enough! I guess it's a real relative! Maybe it's really a grandson! ”

You don't need to look at it to know that Xu Jingqian must be angry.

Originally, what he expected must have been that he had finished speaking, and then walked out a few steps, and the idlers would suddenly wake up to the fact that he was a murderer, and he came, so he yelled, and then he walked lightly, and the leaves did not touch his body, and the result was like this......

Fortunately, when he immediately walked to the sacrificial table, a brocade guard greeted him and said loudly: "Xu Jingqian, you really dare to come!" ”

Only then did everyone react: "Ah! He's the murderer!! ”

There was a bang outside, and the ground was boiling.

Xu Jingqian was slightly satisfied and walked in slowly.

Sheng Minglin stood in front of the mourning hall and arched his hand, like a polite host, entertaining an ordinary guest, without a word of gossip, only said: "The visitor is a guest, please incense in the mourning hall." ”

Xu Jingqian paused slightly.

The people around him were secretly vigilant, lest he turn his face on the spot.

Only Sheng Minglin is extremely calm.

Xu Jingqian is a pervert, what he wants is that kind of ...... Others roared wildly, but I was calm...... That kind of victory, so, when others are light and breezy, he will never lift his clothes and say stop talking nonsense, bright guy!

Because if he does, he will become the loser he looks down on the most.

Therefore, even if he knew that there was a mechanism in the mourning hall, he was still very calm, and like a real guest, he took his trick: "Please mourn the prince." ”

He stepped forward gracefully and slowly entered the mourning hall.