He Basong was wearing a long robe and sitting in the prime minister's mansion, and a middle-aged man wearing a black gauze head and an aqua blue robe was sitting opposite him, brushing the beard on his chest a little.

This person is Han Jue, and tonight he deliberately took the time to chat with this young man who once had a relationship with him.

Han Jue has already handed in his resignation, and he has stopped working in the government office in the past half a month.

Now that the general trend around the emperor has been formed, no matter what, this eldest prince played an inglorious role before and after Cheng Qili's death.

For the sake of the Han family and for himself, Han Jue must retreat.

Not only to retreat, but also to retreat cleanly, leaving no trace. Otherwise, once implicated, it will be a mortal situation.

The Han family is not Pei Du, Pei Du is already alone, he retreated to Luoyang, the emperor wants to give him enough rewards to show his loyalty to serving the God Emperor back then, and he wants to commend his achievements in supporting the Son of Heaven in the turbulent era when the God Emperor was in turmoil.

This is not necessarily what Pei Du deserves, but since he has retired and finally returned to a state of being alone, then everything should be like this.

Because the power field is clean, he uses his false name and wealth to deify it into a totem of loyalty to the country.

The Han family can't compare to Pei Du, because not only is there power above the court, but Han Gang and Fengxiang are still in power, and Han Jue's father and younger brother are still important ministers in the court.

A few days ago, the younger brother brought news, and the brother's resignation was once again left by the emperor and there was no reply.

This is a gesture, Han Jue's current position holds a considerable part of the court's finances and taxes, and there are many people staring at this position, including the emperor. But the young man sitting on the dragon chair still kept Han Jue.

Just as Pei Du turned into a totem, the emperor was also making a gesture.

A gesture to keep Han Jue.

This is a gesture that needs to be responded, Han Jue's response is to ignore the affairs of the official office, invite a few Taoist priests to his home every day to discuss the Tao, and at the same time continue to invite famous doctors, and send family members to look for tonic medicine all over the mountain.

Now, Han Jue is reading "Yi".

The Han family has its own family style, studying poetry and books, and taking charge of general affairs, which is the foundation of Han Gang's life for the children of the family. Although his ability does not match Han Jue's ambition, Han Jue still has a certain degree of academic attainment.

He knows very well that Xia has "Lianshan", Shang has "Returning to the Burial", and the three generations of antiquity have their own "Yi". But since he has put on such a posture of being weak and asking for immortal medicine, this "Book of Changes" should not leave his hand.

Otherwise, the gesture will not be perfect.

A few days ago, the Jianghu forces under my father collected a martial arts person named Puxiang, who is said to be related to Dongshanhui and Taiping Dao, and was sent to the palace as a gift tonight, as an explanation of the Han family's submission to the emperor and their efforts to serve the emperor.

The Han family needs to show loyalty to the emperor, and the same Puxiang colluded with the imperial court through the Han family's way, which should also be expressed.

The Ho Batsong in front of him is the expression of Puxiang, which contains the secrets of the Sunflower Book and the treasure of Manichaeism.

The beginning and end of the defeat of Manichaeism, and what happened in Baiyujing that night, may be confusing to the people of the rivers and lakes, but for the Han family and for Han Jue, it has always been clear.

There is no treasure without the Sunflower Book.

Han Jue was bored and met He Batsong once, and when He Batsong wandered the palace before, they could be regarded as having some intersection with each other.

This saw that something went wrong.

Because Hobbatsong mentioned a little about the treasure of Manichaeism.

Han Jue knew that he was lying.

Although Hobtasong said that he had only vaguely heard Jing Shenghui and Balutosa mention the so-called "treasures" of Manichaeism hidden in the steppe.

Words can be clouded and foggy, and they can talk about him left and right, but the message will not.

Han Jue knew very well that He Basong was lying, because Han Jue knew that Manichaeism had no treasures, but not only did there be no treasures, but before the chaos in Bai Yujing, the economic situation of Manichaeism had deteriorated very badly.

And He Batsong is actually not a person who likes to lie, and even in a sense, He Batsong is not a person who likes to talk.

In Han Jue's impression, He Basong is introverted, obsessed with swords, and almost naïve in dealing with people.

This is not the character that the children of the official eunuchs should have, in Han Jue's opinion, the hypocrisy of the children of the official eunuchs is almost innate, they are gentle and elegant on the surface, but they are actually full of juice.

In this regard, Han Jue believed that he followed Yue Gu Han to practice swords, and finally developed a character like He Basong.

He Basong, who was sitting at the table today, was as gentle as jade, sitting there quietly, this state, this temperament, was definitely not the young swordsman Han Jue had seen back then.

Han Jue was flipping through the Book of Changes there, and the felt curtain at the door was opened, and the chill was as stunned as the visitor.

He Basong raised his eyes and narrowed slightly.

Pushing the curtain in, a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a high nose, a face like a crown of jade, wearing a somewhat whitish cotton robe, the hair on his head was pulled into a bun, and a common wooden hairpin was inserted.

The whole person exudes a smell that is incompatible with the entire Xiangfu around him.

That taste, if you have one word, it's pure.

"Are you here?" A smile tugged at the corner of Han Jue's mouth: "Did you go to meet Zhongshuling and your senior brother, they knew that you were coming, and they still talked about you coming at lunchtime." ”

The young man sat on the stool, picked up Han Jue's teacup directly from the table and poured it into his mouth.

"Han Xiangri has a lot of opportunities, what are you doing when you see me, a fake Taoist, as for Senior Brother Han, it's better not to see it. ”

"You still have to see each other, it's not easy for you to come so far from Wudang. ”

"It's very easy, that old man in Luyinxi has been trembling recently, and he has made such a great contribution to the emperor, who dares to make it difficult for me, the descendant disciple of the head of Wudang?"

The boy is so natural and pure, what he likes and dislikes, what he dislikes and what is difficult to give up, is directly expressed in this way, just like his sword,

"Let me introduce you, this one is the tall foot of the Chengtian swordsman, He Basong. ”

The young man who broke into the door glanced at He Basong and shook his head.

Han Jue didn't say anything when he shook his head when he saw him, but just lifted the red clay teapot and quietly refilled a cup of hot tea for him.

"Master Lu wrote to me and said that he wanted you to study with me in Beijing for a while. ”

"Lao Lu is unreliable is consistent, he is not happy to do things, he is a good Wudang leader, he has no knowledge at all, what is there to learn from you. ”

Han Jue smiled: "Is there really nothing to learn?"

"Nope. ”

"Then did you do this question I came up with?" Han Jue smiled and put the "Book of Changes" in his hand on the table, and then stood up.

He Basong just sat there and watched them play dumb riddles, looking ignorant.

"You don't have to do this question. ”

The young man said as he spoke, but his hand grabbed Han Jue's teacup that had just been filled with hot tea like lightning and splashed it at He Basong.

Turning into elbows and armpits, even if it was done intentionally, Han Jue didn't expect that the young man's methods would be so decisive.

When He Basong saw the hot water splashing, he subconsciously waved his arms and used the sleeves of his robe to block the hot water, but the hot water passed through his arms, and it actually evolved into an extremely piercing coolness that went straight to his heart and lungs along the meridians of his arms.

"Hanyang True Qi, you are a Wudang Jade Dao person!" He Basong took a few steps back, secretly using the healing method in the "Yellow Heaven Secret Record", and mobilized the blazing Yang True Qi around his body to forcibly suppress the damage caused by the other party.

The young man glanced at He Basong ignorantly.

"This is the step of Taiping Dao's light body kung fu leisurely travel, Yue Guhan only extorted a copy of "Huangtian Dafa" from Taiping Dao. The leader of the younger generation of the Wudang faction frowned: "You are not He Basong. ”

"Of course he isn't," Han Jue sneered: "This one is the shadow son of Taiping Road walking in the rivers and lakes, known as Wang Ergou of Bai Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes, Mr. Wang." ”

"He Batsong" sneered, and simply stopped pretending.

"Hehe, Han Bibu is really like lightning, let's say I admire you first, I really know less about this He Basong, so I can't pretend to be like it. Bai Xiaosheng saw that he had been recognized, so he simply recognized it generously.

Han Jue sneered: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm no longer the court's Bibu Langzhong, who has already been sealed." I was only a little skeptical at first, until he poured a cup of tea on you, and I was sure that you weren't Hobatson. He Basong, a fool whose meridians are all wasted, his martial arts are all lost, and his doors are all copied, if he doesn't think about revenge all the time, he is like a puppet, no matter what kind of state of mind, he will not use his hands to block a cup of tea. ”

Bai Xiaosheng sighed: "We don't know how good you are at peeking into people's hearts, but can't you block it because you are simply afraid of being hot?"

"After receiving a blow from Cheng Qili, he was punished in Dali Temple, and he was displaced for so long on the rivers and lakes. He Basong no longer has the ability to pick up this cup of hot tea from Brother Yuxian. ”

Bai Xiaosheng still stood against the face of He Basong, raised his hands and hugged his fists.

"Amazing, admire, admire, the eldest prince is really smart. ”

I'm a shrewd fart, if I'm shrewd enough, how can I be reduced to being noisy with you here?

Han Jue sneered: "Bai Xiaosheng dressed up as He Basong and sneaked into my Han Mansion, what kind of heart did he have, what kind of idea did he have?"

"Guess, eldest prince. Bai Xiaosheng looked familiar: "What am I doing here?"

"It's ghostly, I'm too lazy to guess. Han Jue shook his head: "But do you know that my Han family's prime minister's house is more strict than in the palace, it is easy for you to come in, but it is difficult to get out." ”

Bai Xiaosheng didn't say anything, just laughed and looked at the Jade Dao people.