I just like the Prime Minister

Song Yingluo struggled to get up, and was immediately pushed down by a group of palace people around her who exclaimed "Mom, don't move", "Mistress, be careful of the wound", "Mistress, your clothes".

Song Yingluo never thought that she would be in this kind of situation and would come across the wise saying "Two fists are hard to beat with four hands, and a good man can't stand a crowd". For a moment, she couldn't laugh or cry, so she had to call out from a distance of the crowd who were struggling. :"emperor."

I don't know if it's because Li Chengzuo is far away, or because his attention is not on Song Yingluo at all. His Majesty the emperor seems to be half-deaf at the moment, and he didn't hear it. Jiang Xizhu originally turned his back to Nuan Pavilion and was called out by her. , turned around and came back.

Song Yingluo felt that the effect of the medicine was getting better, and the soberness in the mist was not enough for her to explain the cause and effect clearly, but she suddenly realized the problem of the crowd, so she had to force herself, and took advantage of Jiang Xizhu to come over. At the moment when the spirits of all the palace people were briefly attracted by him, they calmly took out the things they had hidden in their sleeves.

When Jiang Xizhu heard Song Yingluo's voice, he came towards her without thinking much. Concerned about the distractions around him, he upheld etiquette and bowed to Song Yingluo, "Imperial Concubine Wanan".

Song Yingluo immediately jumped over the crowd and stretched out her hand to help, Jiang Xizhu only felt the weight of her sleeves, and suddenly raised her head, seeing Song Yingluo's eyes were full of sleepiness, but she frowned slightly: "Cousin, don't worry too much..."

She hasn't finished her sentence yet, only the word "li" is left, but she hasn't said it yet, and she finally didn't get over the drowsiness caused by the effect of the medicine. Fall back.

Jiang Xizhu was startled, and hurriedly called the imperial physician who was responding to Li Chengzuo's questioning, only to find that Song Yingluo was fine, just fell asleep.

The turmoil on Song Yingluo's side finally came to an end. Zhang Deying came to ask for instructions on whether to move the imperial concubine back to his palace. Li Chengzuo shook his head and stopped him, just to prevent the queen mother from being disturbed. kill.

It is rare for Li Chengzuo to kill so mercilessly, and it also dragged his merciless blessing. Now the palace is like an iron bucket, and no news has ever been leaked.

Song Yingluo was there, and the others were not easy to treat. It was unprecedented for the emperor to move the palace for the concubine, but the concubine had just inexplicably blocked the disaster for the emperor. At this time, no one said anything "unruly". The study room, and then screened out the palace servants.

It’s almost dusk, and the poplar flowers are falling with the east wind. There is no strong wind or shower. The palace under the setting sun is not more chilling than the elegant and quiet ordinary courtyard. Instead, the red sun lays out the flowers. .

In such peace and tranquility, this day of war and chaos came to an end quietly.

I don't know how many lives have died, and I don't know how many conspiracies have not yet come to silence.

Jiang Xizhu's face was solemn all the way, and he didn't come back to his senses until Li Chengzuo waved back the palace man.

"Jun Chi." Li Chengzuo ordered Zhang Deying to serve him tea, "You have looked different since just now, what happened?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Xizhu got up and saluted, walked a few steps closer to Li Chengzuo, and then took out the things he got from Song Yingluo just now from his sleeve: "It seems that Yingluo was disturbed by some things before she fell into a coma. I forced myself to refuse to sleep, when I went to see her...she gave me this."

As he said, he handed over all the objects hidden in his hands. Only then did he see clearly the thing that had been hidden in his sleeve for a long time through the flickering candlelight in the royal study—it was a small The small cloth bag is not particularly well packed, but it has some weight in the hand.

Li Chengzuo took it and opened it casually, and found that there were several stones of different sizes inside, which were black and shiny. At first glance, they looked like fine coal, but after he took a closer look, the tired doubts between his eyebrows instantly turned into Exactly the same dignified as Jiang Xizhu.

"Coal is not so heavy..." he said, "it's..."

Jiang Xizhu instantly understood what he was talking about, and immediately frowned——based on what he had seen and heard recently, this was probably the Wujin Meteorite that only existed in legends... It's just that it was said a few days ago that the Khitan people were This thing was found on the side of the mountain, and sporadic ores have come out of the mountain today.

In the early days, the Khitan was seriously injured due to the civil strife between the uncle and nephew, and they suffered repeated defeats in the battle with Dayu, and they also ran into a wall in the peace talks. Now it is even worse-in Khitan's precarious state, it really has enough financial resources. Manpower and material resources to discover this unknown Is it a real mine?

According to Li Chengzuo, the metal smelted from this mine has a special texture and can be used as a magic weapon-then who dug this ore?Where do you come from?Where are you going?

Song Yingluo is in charge of the shadow now, and she will not poke the news of catching wind and shadows under Li Chengzuo's nose no matter how discreet she is, what does she mean by this?Does it imply that someone has mastered this invincible thing for forging magic weapons, and is ready to use military disasters to bring great danger?

Jiang Xizhu didn't dare to think about it.

"Your Majesty, this matter cannot be let go." Jiang Xizhu said, "The source and destination, and who is behind the instigation, all have a bearing on the foundation of the country. If a single step is neglected or it may become irreversible, the Emperor is cautious."

Li Chengzuo heard too much from Jiang Xizhu's few words.

Could it be that he was full of suspicion, but remained calm, and used his fingers to push aside the fragments of the black gold mine, and found a note under it.

There is only one bloody character on this note, and it is written crookedly. It is obviously accomplished in a very hasty and difficult situation.

That word is "Ye".

This is already obvious.

In the past, because Concubine Lin, who was favored by the first emperor, was born in the Lin family of Handan, he made all the cities of the Six Dynasties in the old county of Linzhang his son's fiefdom, titled "Qi", and it is under the jurisdiction of the current king of Qi.

This king of Qi also had a bad fate.

In the early years, Concubine Lin was very powerful and favored the sixth palace. Logically, he should have been the hottest candidate for the crown prince.

However, Concubine Lin's background is lower than that of Empress Qin, who was born as the eldest daughter of the Duke's Mansion. Even if she gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, she can only take the position of concubine. Empress Qin died of dystocia. Later, the imperial edict appointed the younger sister of the Empress Yuan as the successor, and named Li Chengzuo, who could not tell whether he was smart or stupid, to be the prince.

Later, out of nostalgia for Empress Yuan, the first emperor was not close to Empress Yuan's younger sister, who is now the Empress Dowager, but relied more on Concubine Lin and her clan—this caused some people to have some inappropriate feelings. until Concubine Lin and the eldest son of the emperor were suspected of poisoning the prince. Since then, the late emperor became more and more suspicious of their mother and son. Marquis of Fengcheng.

King Qi fell into the clouds from the popularity in the early days. Since he was a child, he has seen Li Chengzuo, who cannot be supported, because of his orthodox background.

Li Chengzuo often thinks about this dislocation, and feels that it is a miracle that his elder brother did not suffer from aggrieved death. This matter falls on others, ranging from depression to perversion. However, although King Qi is not much better than perversion now, But still thinking about how to fight back from the Jedi, it is much better than that idler.

It was also rare for him to think of going with Jiang Xizhu.

The destination of the Wujin Mine is now clear, it was probably mined from Khitan and transported directly to Yecheng.

However, the Khitan people are incapable of instigating such a huge conspiracy at this time, and any lack of money, people, or people is a fatal omission.

With the Khitan group of idiot roe deers now so poor that they are about to become pants, can they really support such a big mess?

It was obvious that someone was behind them.

Li Chengzuo knows who that person is, but he cares more about the current route for transporting the black gold mine than the innocuous remote behind-the-scenes mastermind—the official road from Khitan to Yecheng is for sure. No, as for the private road, the place where bandits and bandits go in the high mountains, the Khitan people can't afford to take it now. From this point of view, the road they take is the Jianghu road.

"choir"……

Li Chengzuo smiled silently, thinking that money can turn ghosts around, the value that ordinary people in the "choir" can't afford, this person is capable of repeating it again and again, but I don't know if the wealth of the world is worth it. Also like Cao Zijian's talent, once he monopolizes the Eight Dou?

If even the choir could be mobilized by his means...then the place he'd been longing for might one day be possible.

He smiled wryly, and suddenly thought of Song Yingluo.

"So it's like this..." Li Chengzuo said, "Jun Chi, before the imperial concubine was poisoned, she told me that she wanted to go to the rivers and lakes... So that's why."

This is the umpteenth time that Jiang Xizhu said "jianghu" from Li Chengzuo's mouth.

That seems to be the place he has been dreaming about all his life, and it seems to be worth seeing more than this world.

He has already seen a wider world than he has seen, and a more peaceful home than he has seen. Jiang Xizhu said that it is impossible not to be sour, but he still asked: "What is Jianghu?"

Li Chengzuo lost his mind for a moment, as if he had returned to the ruined temple where he was suffering from hunger, cold and sorrow, but he was completely unaware that his smile had spread.

"That is... a place where I want to lay my way forward." He said, "Imperial power can be driven by him, or it can be consolidated by him. Days and nights, the sun and the moon can also have different scenery, and the world can also have different views. way...that was my wishful thinking."

He seemed to realize that he had talked too much, and smiled wryly again: "It's also this kind of wishful thinking that hurt Yingluo."

What he said was a little more lonely, but Jiang Xizhu still remembered the faint light that had just gathered in his peach blossom eyes-he had never seen such longing Li Chengzuo.