The night was like ink, and the cold wind was cold, making the dead branches outside the post house shiver. Han Fang, who had left Yanjing and returned to Kaifeng, stood by the window, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if staring at the endless darkness.

He had a grim plan hatching in his mind, and tonight, he was going to take the first step.

The superficial approach no longer worked, but he did not give up.

If the living can't be brought back, then the dead can, right? As long as Wanyan Zongyi is removed, he can eliminate his potential threat to Wanyan Zonghan's throne.

As for Wan Yanyan, even if she can't be captured, there are other royal princesses who can make peace with Tubo.

"Knock knock", three slight knocks on the door broke the silence.

Han Fang turned around and saw a burly man in a black suit standing outside the door.

When the man entered the house, he knelt on one knee, clasped his hands into fists, and said, "My lord, what do you command?" ”

Han Fang walked up to him and whispered, "Do you know why I summoned you here?" ”

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the man in black, but it was quickly replaced by firmness: "If your lord has something to order, your subordinates will never give up!" ”

Han Fang nodded, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes: "I want you to do something, something that can't be known to anyone." ”

The black-clothed man was in his heart, knowing that this matter was not trivial, and after he checked his surroundings to make sure that there was no one, he asked in a low voice, "My lord, please speak." ”

Han Fang leaned close to the ear of the man in black and whispered, "I want you to go to Kaifeng City, find Yan Zongyi's residence, and then ......" He made a gesture to wipe his neck.

The man in black's pupils shrank, but quickly regained his composure. He nodded and said, "My subordinates understand." ”

Han Fang patted him on the shoulder and said, "If this matter is successful, you will be a great achievement." I will ask Your Majesty for credit for you. ”

A hint of excitement flashed in the eyes of the man in black and said, "Thank you for your promotion!" The subordinates must do a good job of this! ”

The night spreads out like thick ink, and a bright moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling a soft silver glow.

Kaifeng City looks more and more simple and mysterious under the background of this moonlight.

On both sides of the street, red lanterns swaying gently in the wind, making a subtle rustling sound, intertwined with the sound of drums in the distance, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere.

In the Imperial Garden, a pool of clear water flows quietly, and there are a few residual lotus floating on the water surface, exuding a faint fragrance.

Zhao Yingluo wore a gorgeous purple cloak embroidered with a delicate peony pattern, which sparkled in the moonlight. She sat in the pavilion, her eyes deep and distant, as if she could see through the vast night and see the glory of the future.

The two maids, Chun Tao and Lu Pothos, stood aside, they were wearing a uniform emerald green palace dress, and their hair was held in a high bun, looking particularly energetic.

Chun Tao holds a delicate stove in his hand, and the furnace burns fine silver charcoal, exuding a warm smell.

The pothos gently slapped Zhao Yingluo's shoulders with moderate strength, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.

"Princess, what do you think of the night?" Chun Tao asked softly, breaking the silence.

Zhao Yingluo turned her head slightly, looked at the sky in the distance, and a faint smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth: "The night is picturesque and beautiful." It's just that I don't know if the person in this painting can be as peaceful and satisfied as this night. ”

When Chun Tao heard this, she nodded thoughtfully: "What the princess said is very true. Life is like a dream, how long can you be happy? The slave maid only wishes to be by the princess's side all the time and enjoy this picturesque beauty. ”

The pothos also said, "Yes, princess." Although the slaves and maids are humble, they also know about Entu. Being able to serve a noble person like the princess is a blessing that the slaves and maids have cultivated for several lifetimes. ”

When Zhao Yingluo heard these words, a warm current surged in her heart.

She knew very well that these two maids were loyal to her, and they were her rare confidants in the palace.

So, she gently took the hands of the two of them and said softly, "What did you say?" In my eyes, you are not maids, but my sisters. We've been through ups and downs together and we've been a family for a long time. ”

When Chun Tao and Pothos heard this, they were moved to tears.

They knelt down in unison and decided to serve Zhao Yingluo more diligently to repay her kindness.

At this moment, a soft sound of music came into my ears.

It turned out that the musicians on the other side of the Imperial Garden began to play.

The music is melodious and tactful, like the tinkling of spring water, like a breeze blowing on the face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Zhao Yingluo closed her eyes and listened to this beautiful music quietly, as if she was in a fairyland.

Chun Tao and Lu Pothos were also attracted by this music, they looked at each other and smiled, and decided to dance for Zhao Yingluo to cheer up.

The two got up and walked to the center of the pavilion and danced to the rhythm of the music.

Their dancing is light and graceful, like two butterflies playing among the flowers, which is dazzling to watch.

Zhao Yingluo opened her eyes and couldn't help but applaud when she saw this scene: "Okay! Dancing so well! Spring peaches, pothos, you are really my pistachios. ”

"Princess, Drunken Hibiscus's accounts for last year have been sorted out, do you want to take a look?" After the frolicking was over, Chun Tao took an account book from the maid who followed her.

Zhao Yingluo nodded slightly, took the account book handed over by Chun Tao, and carefully flipped through it.

Her brow was sometimes furrowed, sometimes furrowed, and she clearly knew everything about Drunken Hibiscus's business.

"Well, that's good. It seems that I made a lot of money last year. Zhao Yingluo commented with satisfaction, "Chuntao, your management ability is getting better and better. ”

When Chun Tao heard this, a smug smile appeared on her face: "Thank you princess for the compliment." It is the princess who teaches well, and the slave can have this achievement. ”

Not to be outdone, Lu Pothos said on the side: "Princess, the operation of Da Song Bank last year was also very good. The money we lent to merchants and nobles was repaid on time, and we attracted many new depositors. ”

Zhao Yingluo turned her head to look at the pothos, and a hint of appreciation flashed in her eyes: "Pothos, you are also doing a good job." Da Song Bank has been able to operate steadily, and you have contributed a lot. ”

The pothos bowed her head modestly: "The princess is overrated." The slave maid just did her best and made a modest contribution to the development of Dasong Bank. ”

Zhao Yingluo smiled slightly and set her eyes on the sky in the distance. Her heart is full of vision and planning for the future: "Spring peach, pothos, what do you think we should do next to further expand the business territory?" ”

Chun Tao and Lu Pothos looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "The princess already knows it in her heart, why do you need to ask us?" ”

Zhao Yingluo shook her head gently: "No, a person's wisdom is limited. I need to listen to your opinions and suggestions and plan for the future together. ”

Chun Tao thought for a while and took the lead in speaking: "Princess, according to the slave's opinion, we can consider opening a Drunken Hibiscus branch in the Jin Kingdom." The people of Jinguo like to drink and have fun, and our restaurant will be very popular there. ”

Zhao Yingluo's eyes lit up when she heard this: "This is a good idea." However, it is not easy to open a branch in Jinguo, and it requires careful planning and preparation. ”

Pothos also added, "The princess is right. And we can also consider expanding the service scope of Dasong Bank to Jinguo. Nowadays, there is frequent trade between the two countries, and it is indeed inconvenient for merchants from the two countries to carry large quantities of gold and silver for trading. If we can seize this opportunity, we can not only facilitate our business activities in Jinguo, but also further control the money in Jinguo. ”

Zhao Yingluo's eyes lit up after hearing this: "This suggestion is good!" What do you think of Chun Tao? ”

Chun Tao thought for a while and replied, "The slave maid thinks Sister Luluo's suggestion is very reasonable. ”

"Well, that's right." Zhao Yingluo nodded in agreement.

"This matter needs to be considered in the long term, and it cannot be rushed. You two go down and rest first, and then discuss the specific plan tomorrow. After saying that, she waved her hand and motioned for the two to stand down.