The straight man who wears bright clothes is also afraid of messing with him

In September of the 25th year of Hongwu, Shen Qing and Cui Miao had lunch together in the Green Bamboo Garden, then dismissed the servants, dragged Cui Miao into the bedroom.

"Ah Qing." Cui Miao yelled helplessly, now he finally understood what happened to the so-called report to the prince.

Shen Qing closed the door, and said without changing expression: "It's the prince's lunch break now, so it's inconvenient for us to disturb you."

Cui Miao said with a smile: "Then why do we rush back in such a hurry, and return to the palace after lunch with Zhihua, isn't it just right?"

"Not good!" Shen Qing did not hide his rejection of Qiu Ran at all, and continued: "Da Lang, I don't like the way he looks at you."

In the past, Shen Qing was always on guard secretly, whenever anyone approached Cui Miao, he would find a way to send them away.There are not many times when this kind of emotion is exposed.But his intuition told him that this Qiu Ran would be a formidable opponent.

Cui Miao asked strangely: "Is there anything wrong with the way Zhihua looks at me?"

How dull Cui Miao is, no one knows better than Shen Qing, otherwise it would not have taken him ten years to get what he wanted.

"No." Shen Qing's eyes flickered, and he said as a matter of course: "I just don't like it."

Shen Qing has always been calm and decisive in dealing with things. Of course, if it's about him, it's a different matter. Cui Miao is both sweet and helpless in her heart, "Ah Qing, Zhihua is straightforward and pure. If you get along with him without distracting thoughts, Definitely love him."

"like?"

Shen Qing's eyes were calm and unwavering, but Cui Miao knew that a storm was brewing.He quickly explained: "The liking I said is appreciation, not the kind of liking between us."

Shen Qing didn't want to continue this topic anymore, he didn't want to embarrass Cui Miao, but he would inevitably feel uncomfortable in his heart, so he simply put it aside and let it cool down before solving it.

"Da Lang, you've worked hard for a long time, and you're tired too. Let's take a rest."

"Ah Ching..."

"How long has it been since you're beside me, Dalang, but I can't get close to you? We're not even as close as you and Qiu Ran seem." Shen Qing looked away and said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm self-willed, you're here Rest, I'm going to the guest room."

This kind of Shen Qing made Cui Miao feel bad, he sighed, grabbed Shen Qing's wrist, stroked his face lightly, and said: "Ah Qing, I have been sober for so long, I really miss you!"

Shen Qing didn't look at him, and said calmly: "This is in the palace, we need to be careful in our words and deeds."

This kind of Shen Qing is very cute, Cui Miao said with a light smile, "I can't care less."

"Don't say two months, even two years are willing, so why don't you take care of it?"

"Ah Qing, you, you, why are you so attractive!"

Cui Miao bit Shen Qing's lips, she didn't want to waste time, if she said she didn't want to, it would be a lie if she said she didn't want to, after more than half a year of abstinence, let alone her lover was by her side, and the two of them were alone in the room.With entangled black hair and overlapping bodies, they express the love in their hearts in this way, fighting against the unacceptable reality of the world.Even if you are humble, you want to love with confidence.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Cui Miao changed into Shen Qing's underwear and ordinary clothes, and combed her loose long hair clumsily.Seeing this, Shen Qing couldn't help but bend his eyes, took the wooden comb from Cui Miao, and said, "Da Lang, let me do it."

Cui Miao is also very helpless, although he has been in this era for more than ten years, he just can't get used to this long hair.When he was in Fengyang, it was Xue Lu and Wang Cong who tied his hair. Later, when he came to Beiping and spent a long time with Shen Qing, he naturally became Shen Qing. After he moved out of the palace, it was Wang Hua who tied his hair.It's not that he can't, but it's too strenuous, more tiring than running a marathon.He couldn't help complaining: "This hair is trouble!"

"It's okay, I'm with you." Shen Qing's fingers shuttled gently through the hair, very comfortable.

"No, meeting Ah Qing in this life is a blessing I cultivated in my previous life!"

"Me too!" A look of happiness appeared in Shen Qing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The two packed up neatly and went to pay a visit to King Yan's study together. After receiving the consent, they walked in one after another, bowed and said: "I pay my respects to the lord."

King Yan waved his hand and said with a smile: "Excuse me, let's all sit down. The three treasures are watching tea."

The two thanked each other and took their seats one after another.

Cui Miao cupped her hands and said, "My lord, we are here to report the progress of the case to you."

King Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? There has been progress in just one day?"

Cui Miao replied: "Early this morning, Biao went to the blacksmith shop to review the scene, and found the true identity of the blacksmith Song Dali."

King Yan's eyes lit up, and he said with great interest, "What's the difference in this blacksmith's identity?"

Cui Miao took out Song Dali's genealogy, glanced at Sanbao, who understood, took it from Cui Miao, and put both hands on Zhu Di's desk.

"My lord, this is obtained from a secret room in Song Dali's house. There are more than 30 spiritual tablets and this family tree in the secret room."

King Yan flipped through the pages and asked suspiciously, "What's the difference between this genealogy?"

"My lord, have you heard of Song Huai'an?"

"Song Huai'an?" King Yan couldn't help stopping his hand, and said, "You mean Song Huai'an, the former military officer? Could it be that Song Dali is Song Huai'an's descendant?"

Cui Miao replied: "My lord, this Song Huai'an is Song Dali's grandfather, and he inherited his grandfather's weapon making skills. The weapons he makes are extremely sharp, and they are all top-grade!"

Zhu Di is a famous emperor on horseback, and his enthusiasm for weapons is no less than that of Cui Miao. Hearing what he said, he was naturally very interested, "Oh, how do you know that?"

"Biao Xia brought back two long swords from his home, you will know once you try them."

King Yan looked at Three Treasures and asked, "Where is the sword? Get it quickly!"

Sanbao quickly responded, turned around and left the study, and after a while, came in with two swords in his hands, offered them respectfully, and said, "My lord, the swords have been brought."

King Yan took the sword, pulled out the scabbard, and with a flick of his wrist, pulled out a sword flower, and the long sword let out a soft whine. "Sambo, go and get the saber guarded outside the door."

The guard outside the door of Sanbao asked for a saber, and returned to the study again. King Yan asked him to draw the saber horizontally, raised the long sword and chopped it down. "Dang", "嘡啷", the saber in Sanbao's hand snapped, but the long sword in King Yan's hand was not damaged at all.

King Yan couldn't help being overjoyed, and said with a smile, "Good! Good! It really is a precious sword!"

Seeing that King Yan couldn't put it down, Cui Miao felt a little itchy, but fortunately the two short knives were sent back to the small courtyard. If they were also confiscated by King Yan, he would regret it to death.

"My lord, this is exactly the reason why Song Dali brought the disaster of killing people."

King Yan's face changed when he heard the words, he put away the sword carefully, put it on the table, and said: "You mean those people were silenced just to force him to tell the method of controlling soldiers?"

Cui Miao reminded: "Returning to the prince, if the other party uses this method to force him to find out the method of military control, he will definitely not report it to the court. I am afraid that the picture is not small."

King Yan glanced at Cui Miao, frowned and said, "You seem to have something to say."

Cui Miao said truthfully: "It's just a guess under the bid, and there is no basis for it."

"It's okay, let's listen to it, don't worry, no matter what you say, this king will not pursue it."

"Thank you, my lord." Cui Miao glanced at Shen Qing, saw him nodding his head slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "My lord, Song Dali's ancestral home is Shanxi, and he moved to Peiping in the 11th year of Hongwu."

Yan Wang is a generation of emperors, his wisdom is not inferior to anyone, as long as a little reminder, many things can be thought through thoroughly.King Yan stood up, and walked slowly in the study with his hands behind his back.What Cui Miao could think of, King Yan could also think of, even thinking more deeply and thinking more thoroughly.

After pondering for a while, King Yan asked aloud, "Who else knows about this matter?"

Cui Miao replied truthfully: "Back to the lord, Qiu Ran was also present at the time when the criminal case was brought up."

"Important punishment?" King Yan repeated Cui Miao's words, his eyes flickering coldly.

Cui Miao's heart tightened, and she quickly said: "My lord, Biaoxia thinks that Qiu Ran is not a threat."

King Yan looked at Cui Miao, his eyes were like blades, and he said calmly: "Cui Miao, do you know that this matter is of great importance? If there is a slight mistake, even this king will not get good results."

Cui Miao knelt down on the ground with a "plop", and said, "My lord, I understand. I just think that my lord is in the right time to employ people, and Qiu Ran is a talent. If I can recruit my lord, I will definitely be able to help my lord." !"

King Yan didn't speak, Cui Miao knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move, cold sweat flowed down his cheeks into his clothes, Cui Miao realized that the man in front of him was the decisive Emperor Yong Le.Cui Miao has been living so smoothly these years, she has forgotten the era of imperial power, and the biggest taboo is self-righteousness.

Shen Qing remained silent from the beginning to the end, lowering his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

I don't know how long it took before King Yan said: "Get up."

Cui Miao couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and kowtowed: "Thank you, my lord!"

"In your opinion, has the Song family's secret method of arming been passed on?"

Cui Miao pondered for a while, and replied: "My lord, after Cui Zhu killed someone, he has not had contact with anyone outside the palace. If no third person was present at that time, the news should not have spread. Besides,,,,,,"

King Yan looked at Cui Miao and said, "Speak up if you have something to say."

"Returning to the lord, Song Dali's family of more than [-] members all died strangely in the third year of Hongwu, and he was the only one who survived. I think that the deaths of the more than [-] members of the Song family must be related to this method of military control. Carrying a sea of ​​blood and deep enmity, he went far away and hid for more than [-] years. Why did he reveal his identity at this time, and how could he be involved in the secret work of the palace? And it was not long after the death of Prince Yiwen. Biaoxia thought that there was no As simple as that, maybe the method of controlling troops that Cuizhu obtained from Song Dali may not be true."

King Yan frowned more and more, and said, "What do you mean?"

Cui Miao hesitated for a while, then said: "Forgive me, my lord, for being stupid and not solving these many mysteries."

King Yan looked at Cui Miao, his eyes flickering, and suddenly remembered what Monk Daoyan said, and then he regained his composure, and said, "Cui Miao, this case is of great importance, whether Qiu Ran can keep it is up to you."

Cui Miao let out a long breath, and said in response: "Yes, my lord, I understand the mark."