Chapter 41: The Art of Imperial Power

Shi Qinghuan's thoughts flowed, and Baili Huan stared at her closely, and when she saw the depth of her eyes, she knew that she had understood.

Only then did he turn around and walk to the side of the bookcase.

Shi Qinghuan hurriedly followed.

"Did Cheng Yangfeng do it?"

"There are suspicions, there is no definite evidence, it was the threshold of the crown prince, the saint hesitated, and the Beiyao army received the holy decree to return to Beijing to report on his work."

"I understand, the god of war returns to the dynasty, the military power is in his hands, and it is inevitable that the crown prince's position will fall, so the original Beiyao should have rejected Cheng Yangfeng's wooing, after all, he himself has no intention of power, and he only wants to protect the people of his family and country, and he will definitely not participate in this battle for succession."

Hearing this, Baili Huan's expression was dark, and he looked at Shi Qinghuan.

"That's how you know him? Ever seen one? ”

Shi Qinghuan's heart jumped, and then he quickly reacted, "How can I have seen it, I just heard a lot from my father." ”

Baili Huan smiled lightly at the corner of his lips, did not ask, and continued, "At the beginning, the border was stationed, in addition to Beiyao, there was also Qingfenghou, after the accident of Beiyao's army in Lanshan, Qingfenghou completely controlled the border and formed an alliance with Cheng Yangfeng. ”

"That's the biggest suspicion, but... He would really collude with the enemy country for his own interests and kill tens of thousands of our soldiers..."

Shi Qinghuan's eyes were full of shock and disappointment, and there was also sarcasm and ridiculousness.

She was really deceived.

Even after the accident in the Protector Mansion, she never thought that Cheng Yangfeng would be so mad.

To do so is to ignore the safety of the entire Tiansheng and destroy human nature.

The hand under the sleeve of Baili Huan was already clenched into a fist, but his face was still unharmed.

"Therefore, if we can find out about this matter, perhaps, it will be Cheng Yangfeng's death."

"Okay, I'll read the file carefully, cooperate with the adults, and find out together to find out."

This is not only because of the personal enmity with Cheng Yangfeng, but also because of the 60,000 soldiers on the border.

The Protector Mansion is also a family of Jiangmen, she has listened to her father talk about the border since she was a child, it is not easy for soldiers, the safety of the country, and the suffering of the people, this is something engraved in her bones.

She must, to give back the truth to tens of thousands of dead souls.

Seeing Shi Qinghuan so resolute, the streamer under Baili Huan's eyes fluctuated, covering it in an instant.

"By the way, the New Year is coming soon, and the Holy Lord has already decided to go to the Imperial Tomb in the middle of next month, and you, as my leader, can also go together."

Hearing this, Shi Qinghuan's eyes instantly lit up, "Really? ”

"Hmm."

Shi Qinghuan's eyes gradually sank, and finally...

Seeing her like this, Baili Huan couldn't help frowning, "Right now, the Son of Heaven is gathered, and you must act thoroughly, otherwise, there will be no recovery." ”

"I understand, it won't bother adults!"

"You think I'm afraid of getting involved?"

"Huh?"

Before Shi Qinghuan could react, he saw Baili Huan's brows furrowed, sighed, looked a little helpless, and waved his hand at her.

"That's it, go read the file!"

I seem to be a little angry.

Shi Qinghuan was puzzled, but he still turned around and walked to his place and sat down.

She is not far from Baili Truss, as long as she looks on one side, you can see Baili Truss sitting in danger.

Turning the pages, when it is quiet, it reveals a bit of softness.

But faintly, you can still feel a trace of sadness.

Shi Qinghuan was puzzled, but just as she was thinking, Baili Trumpson suddenly looked over, her eyes staggered, and Shi Qinghuan quickly withdrew her gaze.

I buried my head in the dossier.

Baili Huan looked at Shi Qinghuan's figure with a light smile, and then his expression sank again.

Throughout the afternoon, Shi Qinghuan was looking at the file of the Silanshan tragedy, which seemed to be no problem on the surface, but with some clues found by Baili Huan himself, the truth behind it was obvious.

As the sun sets, snow begins to fall outside again.

Shi Qinghuan was watching intently, but there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside.

It's Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong came in with a serious face, but he didn't hide Shi Qinghuan's presence.

"My lord, there is news that Xiangye is not very good."

Hearing this, Baili Juan immediately got up, his eyes were full of worry, and he quickly walked out of the door.

As soon as Shi Qinghuan got up, Fang Zhiheng walked in through the back door.

"Huh? What about the hundred-mile truss? ”

"I just went out, and it was not good to say that the old man was not good."

"Oh, I'm going to Qinglan Garden again."

"Qinglan Garden??"

Shi Qinghuan looked puzzled, after all, it was already very surprising that the old man was not recuperating in the Prime Minister's Mansion, not to mention that Qinglan Garden was in the palace.

Seeing this, Fang Zhiheng said, "You don't know? ”

After speaking, he pinched the file in his hand again, "Well, this matter is not a secret, it just so happens that I lack help here, so we will talk while walking." ”

Shi Qinghuan followed, Fang Zhiheng said, "Since the accident in the Prime Minister's Mansion a year ago, this old Xiangye has been bedridden and delirious. ”

After Shi Qinghuan listened, he also heard something unusual.

Where is this thanksgiving merit, it is clearly to detain people in the palace, so as to control the hundred miles truss.

Imperial power has always been like this.

Shi Qinghuan's expression was slightly gloomy, she only felt that since Baili Huan and Liu Yuan had a good relationship, the old man's illness was naturally fine, so she didn't care too much.

But now it seems...

There was a touch of distress in his eyes, and he was scattered by the balance on his side.

"So, it's not easy to be a hundred miles away, and you'll help him more."

"Yes."

"Alright, go faster, or it will be too late."

Shi Qinghuan followed Fang Zhiheng out to collect information, communicate with people to get a confession, and when everything was over, it was already night.

I went back to Wenyuan alone, and I didn't see Baili Huan, and I was always a little relieved in my heart, so I had to go to Xiangfu from the secret room again.

When he was taken to the study by Zhang Yue, he saw Baili Huan standing by the window, lonely, looking at the night sky, distracted.

The cool breeze was blowing, the ends of his hair were intertwined at the sides of his shoulders, and the side of his face was cold, revealing endless coldness.

Shi Qinghuan just looked at her like this, just waiting for him to suddenly turn around, the two looked at each other, and the snow was cold and plum, quietly blooming.

The bottom of her heart moved slightly, and before Shi Qinghuan could speak, Baili Huan had already looked at her and frowned, "It's snowing so hard, and you don't come in yet?" ”

Shi Qinghuan came back to his senses and hurriedly entered the study.

The charcoal fire was warm, and Baili Huan saw Shi Qinghuan's slightly pale face, and closed the window with his hand.

"Coming here so late, what's the matter?"

"How's Xiangye?"

Baili Huan's expression moved slightly, "You know?" ”

I know this, I know it.

Shi Qinghuan nodded directly, "Yes, haven't you thought of other methods?" ”

"What's the idea? He is holy, and I need to stay where I am now. ”

Hearing the helplessness in Baili Huan's words, Shi Qinghuan took a deep breath, as if he had made some decision.

"What if I have a way to get Xiangye out completely?"

Baili Huan's eyes lit up, but then he shook his head, "Now is not the time, if the saint has no hole cards in his hand, trust will collapse, before completely eradicating Cheng Yangfeng, you can't take such a risk, now that my father is in the palace, he is also stable, and Imperial Doctor Liu is taking care of him, I can rest assured." ”

It was a normal explanation, but Shi Qinghuan captured something strange.

"You and Cheng Yangfeng are not just a simple confrontation with the court!"