No disaster

In the half-moon, the irises bloomed in front of the door of the foot room.

Wu Wuwang had nothing to do, so he picked two irises and a few stalks of thatch, randomly inserted them into a thin-necked rough pottery wine bottle found in a corner of the house, and brought them into the study, where they were placed in a decent manner. On my own case.

This kind of leisurely attitude caught the attention of the assistant prince.This Su He spent half a month on trivial matters such as copying books, peeling pears, cleaning the house, looking at flowers and listening to insects.Don't mention Central Plains, don't ask about Nanzhang, and even look at his attitude, it's a bit complacent.

"Su He."

There is no need to pause the pen, but fortunately the nib of the pen has never been licked with thick ink, otherwise I am afraid that this half-page copied Jianjia will be damaged.Hao Sheng completed the half-written word "涘", then he put down his pen and raised his eyes, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

The assistant prince looked at his superior with ruthless eyes, that eyes were cold, like a cold pool, bottomless.If you haven't tried the depth, you can't hold your breath!

This thought popped up, and the words lingered in the throat of the assistant prince, and he finally swallowed them back, "I read about cranes in the Central Plains book, what does a crane look like?"

But Wu Wu Wang didn't expect that the assistant prince's call to him was for this reason, so he couldn't help laughing.He was clearly a sharp-edged and even stern man, but when he smiled, it was like the snow melting suddenly, and the ice was breaking off suddenly, like the chilly wind in early spring.

"Crane is a beautiful white bird with long beak and long feet, pointed wings and long legs. In the Central Plains, it means elegance and holiness."

After hearing this, the assistant prince nodded thoughtfully, "Can you draw?"

"No." Shu Wuwang answered simply.He is a warrior, so how can he be proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

After hearing this, the assistant prince sighed with a little regret.

After listening to the sigh, Shu Wuwang waited for a while, and seeing that there was indeed nothing to say, he picked up his pen and ink again and continued to copy the book.

He didn't send out any news in the past half a month. He was worried that Jingyun Pavilion would go all out to find someone.Right now, the prince is still standing still and repeatedly probing, even if there is no change in the Jingyun Pavilion to make him aware, this really reassures him.

It's just that if it's too deliberate, it's not good.Pinghu throws stones but does not ripple, but it is suspicious.At this time, the assistant prince hadn't noticed it, and after a little more time, he would inevitably become suspicious.

Although there are ups and downs in Shu Wuwang's mind, his writing is still steady and vigorous, and he writes a "沚" steadily, and at the end he moves the pen with a tick, the tip of the pen turns neatly and crisply, and he stops the pen.

Put the copy of Jianjia’s Baixuan aside to dry the ink, spread a new sheet of Baixuan, casually flipped through the Book of Songs before the verdict, and happened to turn to Zijin’s one, and then licked the ink and prepared to write.

"Su He."

Shu Wuwang somehow managed to hold the little white cloud in his hand, so that the ink did not stain the white paper, put down the pen, and asked: "What orders does Your Highness have?"

"You have been in the palace for half a month, why is no one looking for you?"

Shu Wuwang smiled, sure enough, he couldn't avoid it, "Probably, I didn't realize that I lost someone."

The identity of this person has been checked. After checking and checking, he is only a silk merchant who will bring silk and satin from the Central Plains to Nanzhang for sale. He travels between the two places, but his whereabouts are uncertain. Not surprisingly.However, where he was originally from and how he was born is unknown.

If it wasn't for the Jingyun Pavilion in Yunnan that cut off the connection with Nanzhang Central Plains, he would have already investigated such a trivial matter.Thinking of this level, the assistant prince gritted his teeth again for a moment when he was ignorant of the Jingyun Pavilion in Yunnan.

The Assistant Prince was still flipping through the book in his hands, his tone of voice was gentle, and he was gossiping, "There is a saying in the Central Plains that worries the mother when a child travels thousands of miles. Mr. Su will not send a letter home to report his safety during this half month. , aren't you afraid that your parents will remember you?"

When the assistant prince said this, Wu Wuwang couldn't decide for a moment whether he had found out about the choreographer's life experience and came to verify it, or had he not found out and was just asking for a while?He had little contact with Nanzhang, and he never mentioned his history with others. The spies planted by the assistant prince in Nanzhang in the early years have been pulled out seven or eight times in three years, so he should not dare to contact Nanzhang again.

It should not be found.Then, take a gamble!

"My parents died early, I have no wife and no children, and I'm all alone, how can I care about it?"

The assistant prince was stunned, no wonder he couldn't find it, and no one came to look for it, but was it because of this?Even though this thought circled around in his mind, he still didn't feel at ease.

"Mr. Su, I had no such intention."

Shuwuwangda breathed a sigh of relief; sure enough, he never found out, it was just a test.

"Your Highness is too worried."

The assistant prince has bowed his head and continued to read the documents on the case, but he also continued to transcribe.

Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin.Even if I don't go, Zining won't have the sound?

Parents died early, no wife and no children, all alone, how can I care about it?

Parents died early, no wife and no children is true.

Alone, how can I remember that it is fake.

He has the Jingyun Pavilion in Yunnan, the old division of the Gongzi League, and he is not alone.Everyone in the Shocking Cloud Pavilion... probably will remember it.

In Yunnan, the deployment of Jingyun Pavilion was mostly completed by the old Yunnan Ministry of Gongzimeng.Therefore, after the pavilion master disappeared, the Jingyun Pavilion invariably thought of one person—the former leader of the Prince League, Shangguan Lan.

Coincidentally, because Yu Fengche liked the smile of the concubine in Yunnan, and the season of concubine laughter was approaching, Shangguan Lan and Yu Fengche were in Yunnan at this time.

It's okay to be regarded as the honored guest by Jingyun Pavilion, but it's a little bit like sitting on pins and needles to push him to a position of innocence.But after hearing the cause and effect of the matter, Shangguan Lan was happy.

"So, you just watched Shuwuwang being carried away and dedicated to the imperial concubine's palace?"

The subordinate who was walking with Shuwuwang shrank his neck, "I didn't just sit there... I only found out after asking when I went to look for it."

It doesn't matter if he is helpless or not, but this matter is enough for him to laugh for ten days and a half months.

Shangguan Lan had actually laughed for five days.It made Jingyun Pavilion and Yufengche furious enough.

On this day, the concubine laughed at her first ripeness, and Shangguan Lan eagerly picked some to taste with Yu Fengche.Yu Fengche tasted it and said it was not sweet.Shangguan Lan didn't believe it, so he tasted it by himself, isn't it very sweet?

The two subordinates who lost the pavilion master called the upper and lower brothers a joke because of this incident. Although they were not malicious, they still poked the spine firmly.It hurts.If it hurts, go to the former alliance leader for advice, and at least get the pavilion leader out.

Seeing Shangguan Lan peeling off his concubine, he smiled and sent it to Yu Fengche!I can't see it!

"Leader! The pavilion master has been in Nanzhang Palace for 23 days!"

Yu Fengche cautiously grabbed Shangguanlan's hand and pulled him towards him, making the subordinate miss nothing and not let him smear his tears and snot on Shangguanlan's snow-white lapel.

"It's been 23 days?" Shangguan Lan paused with her smiling concubine, "Send two or three people who have done business with Wuwang to Nanzhang in the past, and bring their portraits to Nanzhang Wangdu to look for them. It doesn't matter if you can find them or not." It doesn't matter, look for the one for ten days and half a month, if there is no news, then come back."

"Come on, Ah Che, have a taste of this one."

Subordinates take orders.

Yufengche opened his lips from Shangguanlan's fingertips, and ate the concubine's smile, spat out the fruit core, and frowned, "What if I send someone to look for it like this, what if I startle the snake?"

"It's okay, Nanzhang can't find us here. Besides, it's suspicious if you don't look for someone who's lost. Besides... we have to think of a way to send some letters to Wuwang." Shangguanlan told himself The tall concubine smiled, probably quite sweet, with eyebrows and eyes bent, "As for whether Wuwang will deliver the letter to us...it depends on the attitude of the person in the Nanzhang Palace."

Yu Fengche wiped the water from the corner of his mouth for him, "Mr. Suan Shu has been in the palace for less than a month, how can it be so easy for him to trust him? Let the letter be delivered easily."

Shangguan Lan took advantage of the cheapness to be good, and took the opportunity to stick out the tip of her tongue and touch his fingertips, "If you don't trust him, you may not be allowed to deliver the letter. Take a gamble!"

Yu Fengche was used to this slobbering look, and she took it for granted, "Let's stay in Yunnan for a while, so I can take care of Jingyun Pavilion."

"Okay, it just so happens that the scenery in Yunnan is the most beautiful in the world, let's take a look again."

When Shangguanlan and Yufengche were planning a route to see the scenery in Yunnan, they were still copying books in the study.

These days, he has almost copied all the books he read when he was young.Apart from the fear of revealing his identity, Yu Shuwuwang even felt a bit comfortable in this day and age.

The flowering period of irises lasts for three months, and one crop fails to bloom and another crop blooms. The irises before his case have changed twice so far.Today's two flowers were newly picked this morning. There was a light rain last night, and they were picked with water droplets, and they were very moist.

But when you are tired of copying books, you will look at the iris on the desk, and comb the thatch in the bottle, so that the flower arrangements will look more sparse.

The assistant prince turned his head to see that Shu Wu was writing indiscriminately, carefully arranging the flower arrangement on his desk.Probably because the light coming from the window was too soft, which made the man not look as cold as usual, and there seemed to be a smile in his usually cold eyes.

Slender, with unclear joints, some slender fingers lifted two long pieces of thatch out of the wine bottle.It is obvious that only two thatch grasses have been removed, but the flower arrangement is more sparse and neat than before.

But Wuwang didn't have time to say anything to the assistant prince, but he heard him say: "Recently, someone in Wangcheng is looking for you, holding your portrait, asking people around if they have seen you."