At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"I make mistakes sometimes, and I won't dare to do it again."

Rong Shi abandoned his sword and knelt down, lowering his head, revealing his smooth wheat-colored neck, like a well-behaved little lamb showing its weakness to the butcher.

There was a smile on Xie Yuheng's lips. After a little thought, he knew whose hand the letter came from. He said helplessly: "Come on, come on. But who wants to give it to me?"

"The person who came here didn't say it clearly, so it should be."

Rong Shi's eyes flashed with doubts, according to what the two people said.

This letter should have been discovered and opened by the master 'accidentally' before the plan could be completed. Now all this is messed up...can it still be useful?

Xie Yuheng took the letter and read it, his expression suddenly changed and he became calm again.

After reading them all, I wanted to make a fuss about it when I was looking for her face, and I lit it up on the spot.

The firelight rose and fell in Xie Yuheng's eyes, and finally turned into wisps of blue smoke. The remaining black and gray paper ash also flew into oblivion with the young master's kick.

Rong Shi stood on one side and saw his master's expression was strange. He felt uneasy but did not dare to say anything.

He was originally his master's book boy, but he became a messenger for others. He was guilty and guilty.

After a long time, Xie Yuheng sighed: "Since ancient times, no one has died. He has to die early or late. Why worry about whether the sun will rise tomorrow? Why not think about what to eat tonight?"

The handsome young master tilted his head slightly and asked with a smile: "Rong Shi, please tell me what should I eat tonight?"

"In autumn, you should eat hemp to moisten dryness." Rong Shi pursed his lips and answered respectfully.

The young master on the swing looked at him with a smile, tilted his head and said, "Well... Rong Shi's words make sense, but if I want to eat Buddha and jump over the wall, I have to do it myself."

Rong Shi is good at martial arts and literature, and his cooking skills...have not been activated yet. The young man in black costume looked at the young master who was tiptoeing to the ground and swaying gently.

Knowing that his master was a minor, he only respected him and handed him over. He pursed his lips and thought about going back to ask the masters at Xie's Academy and the kitchen for advice.

As the swing swayed higher and higher, Xie Yuheng looked sideways and watched the two figures in the yard next door, walking away quickly on the roofs of each house, and soon disappeared.

Xie Yuheng lowered his eyebrows, his eyes full of contemplation, and the swing slowly slowed down, like a mother caressing a child's messy thoughts.

Among the books that Chu Heng once rewarded, "History of Liang" was included. It includes the successive emperors of Daliang and important deeds at various time points.

According to records, in addition to Liang Taizu and Gaozu, there is also Chu Tianchen who is still living in the territory of the Xiongnu.

All the emperors of the Liang Dynasty in the past died early before they knew their destiny.

The causes of death are all kinds of strange. There were those who were defeated in the competition, and there were those who were beaten to death by bears during winter hunting... In short, there were only a few who died.

When she first looked at it, she felt a little strange.

Even if the historian makes subsequent changes. Are those emperors who died suddenly without a fight really unlucky?

I also had conspiracy theories, thinking that there must be hidden secrets unknown to the world.

After asking Sir Si sideways, the conclusion I got was that it was the truth.

Now, as stated in the letter, everything is clear. ‘Emperors of the Chu family were all short-lived and could not live past fifty. ’

It also makes sense that the deposed emperor Chu Tianchen’s crazy act of seeking immortality could be explained.

Xie Yuheng withdrew his thoughts from the letter and swung the swing again. Is it a genetic disease that is only passed on to men but not to women?

After a while, Xie Yuheng laughed again. Based on the previous information, she might have accidentally discovered and opened this letter, and then thought that it was done intentionally by the deposed emperor, which was the final instigation.

It's just that the two silly geese on the eaves were 'unlucky' and were finally handed over to her through Rong Shi. The only person behind the scenes is Your Majesty—Chu Heng.

What does it mean, to test? Leave an orphan in advance?

Chu Hengfang was in his early thirties and in his prime. Even if according to the letter, he would not live until fifty, he would still have more than ten years to live.

Furthermore, regarding the matter of entrusting an orphan... is it her turn to be a child under ten years old?

Xie Yuheng rubbed his aching temples. Her heart was like a sea. She couldn't quite understand what Chu Heng was playing, and it was inconvenient to tell Mr. Si about it. It really gave her a headache.

"Team leader! There seems to be a secret room in the study."

Behind the east wing, a searching yamen servant put his head out and shouted: "We tried it but couldn't find where to open it. Can we go to the yamen to find someone who knows how to open it?"

The squad leader who had just stepped out of the threshold was about to say yes when he saw the young master who looked like a jade tree and said, "It takes two cups of tea to go back and forth to the government office. It's almost lunch time, so it's not as good as this prince." Give it a try?”

"Oh? The Marquis actually knows how to use mechanisms! Please—"

Surprise burst out on the squad leader's face, and he bowed his waist and extended his hands to signal Xie Yuheng to go first.

Xie Yuheng nodded, smiled mysteriously and said, "I understand a little bit."

I don't understand the mechanism technique, but I can feel the secret space and other secrets.

After entering the study room, although he knew where the mechanism was at a glance, Xie Yuheng pretended to look around, and finally moved a Taihu stone ornament in the corner.

The walls receded to both sides with a click, and all the government officials looked at Xie Yuheng with stars in their eyes.

Someone said with emotion: "I have long heard that the Marquis of Jiangling is extremely intelligent, and his musical skills are excellent, but I never thought that he is an all-rounder!"

"It's true that outsiders have exaggerated praise, and there are things I don't know how to do." Xie Yuheng looked calm, with no hint of arrogance in his eyebrows.

She really didn't understand the art of planting flowers and plants, so she planted tea trees in the courtyard with her eldest and second brothers at the beginning of the year, and only waited for the cold dew to pass to make Cold Dew Autumn Tea.

Now the eldest brother's tea tree is growing very well, while the second brother's tea tree has only a servant to take care of it, so it is also growing pretty well. Only the ones she planted, ahem... have replanted the trees, and they are growing well now.

However, she also summed up her many years of flower planting experience. As long as she often replaces new flowers, the flowers will always bloom!

Watching the government officials enter the dark pavilion, Rong Shi saw a black line on his forehead.

I heard before that on that day of the interception, the master was killing hundreds of people to delay the attack, which was very similar to Mr. Wolong's attack in an empty city by playing the piano.

Just combine it with the master's daily flute music and think about it with your toes, and you will know what kind of unpleasant state it is. Who would have thought that the rumors of superb musical skills would become more and more outrageous...

After half a cup of tea, all the government servants who entered the dark pavilion came back.

The two leaders were carrying a box of letterheads, which they thought must be the internal correspondence of Jinyiwei.

Looking at the excitement on the faces of the government officials, Xie Yuheng seemed to be expecting it, no surprise at all.

After all, there are already red flowers first, right?

He just ordered someone to send it directly to Si Yuandao, and Xie Yuheng waved his hand with great pride.

"Thanks everyone, I've sent the idle guy to book a private room at Xu's Restaurant. Let's have some fun together for lunch."

As soon as these words came out, the government officials immediately cheered. He called Mr. Hou a domineering one, and his kind words were poured out as if they were free of charge.

The dishes at Xu's Restaurant are complex and exquisite, and they are not something ordinary government servants can afford.

It can be said that if you want your horse to run well, you must feed it more grass. This is the knowledge of winning people's hearts.