Shaodi Chunxin

Fu Yuanqing stood in Tingtao Residence, looking at the place in the main hall where the picture of Tingtao's snow scene used to hang.

In fact, it should be optional.

But Chen Jingqiu's appearance brought some expectations, so he couldn't bear to refuse.

There is a faint light-colored imprint left at the place where the picture is hung.

Tingtao Xuejingtu, which was once regarded as a treasure, was given to a dead man in this way, and there was not much reluctance.Instead, it seemed that something was missing in my heart, and I felt a little more relaxed.

While in a trance, Fang Jing had already entered from the outside.

"Godfather, something went wrong." Fang Jing said.

Fu Yuanqing was not in a hurry to ask, but looked behind him: "Is the picture of the snow scene put away?"

Fang Jing turned his head to look, and Chen Jingkong followed in with his hands.

Hearing the question, the dead man clasped his fists and said, "This subordinate put it away."

Fang Shaojian saw that he treated him so calmly, he couldn't help but lament that this real dragon emperor is different, he doesn't change his face when he tells a lie, and his heart doesn't beat.

Fu Yuanqing nodded with satisfaction: "It's a good thing that you are interested in learning. In a few days, the beginning of spring will come, and Fang Jing will arrange for you to go to the inner study hall. After you have mastered the characters, you can look at the picture scrolls of the late emperor, and you will have a different mood."

Chen Jing looked calm: "Yes."

Only then did Fu Yuanqing say to Fang Jing: "What happened to Hou Xinghai?"

Fang Jing was taken aback: "Godfather is so predictable, he actually knew it was him. My son just received a tip from Fanzi, and Liu Jiu took people to prison today, saying that he would interrogate Hou Xinghai."

Hearing this, Fu Yuanqing already knew the general idea, and pondered for a while and said: "It doesn't matter if the case is reversed or sealed. Hou Xinghai's family has already copied it, but only half of the account book was found. Who owns the lost half account book?" But I don’t know. Now it seems that some people are in a hurry... It’s okay, otherwise, they can’t catch the big fish behind.”

"Then what should we do...we can't really give Hou Xinghai to Liu Jiu, he probably won't be able to come back after going to Xichang."

Fu Yuanqing nodded: "Let me go."

Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm just waiting for your words. My son will change your clothes now."

He took Fu Yuanqing out, and changed Fu Yuanqing's Taoist robes at home. When he was tidying up, he felt a gaze staring at him, which made him feel uncomfortable. When he looked up, he saw Chen Jing looking over. Jing Qianqian's entrustment - don't bother him with these things recently.

Fang Jing was shocked.

The hands are also slow.

Fu Yuanqing also noticed Chen Jing's eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Chen Jing probably felt his abruptness, so he lowered his head and remained silent.

"Uh... old ancestor... Chen Jing..." Fang Jing said with some difficulty.

"You want to go too?" Fu Yuanqing asked.

Chen Jing raised his head and looked at him: "I want to go."

"Go if you want." Fu Yuanqing said.

Fang Jing asked someone to take him down, and found a sacrificial general's mask, which covered his face that was almost identical to the late emperor's. When he came back, Fu Yuanqing had already packed it up by himself, and took the tooth card and put it on his waist. hang.

Fang Jing hurried over to fasten the dental plaque for him.

"Why did godfather think of taking him out? If his appearance is exposed, someone who cares will say that godfather is not good again."

Fu Yuanqing smiled softly: "What can you say about me? Defile the face of the sky? Or plan to change the beam? The court says I am the emperor, and one more crime is nothing."

"Godfather..."

"Chen Jing's appearance was definitely not allowed to come and go freely when he was in Dongchang. Now that he is my stove, I have only a few months left with him. It doesn't matter if I take him out to have a look..."

Fu Yuanqing tidied up the tassels of the toothpai, put the cloak next to him on his arm, and hurried out.

When he got to the back door, the carriage was already waiting for him, Chen Jing and the fan from Jin Yiwei who came last time had already packed up and were waiting for him.

Fanzi saluted Chen Jing: "You are here, ancestor."

"Li Taitou." Fu Yuanqing said.

Li Er came over with a horse stool, put it under the car, and wiped it carefully with his sleeve: "Old ancestor, please get in the car. This... er, this one sits in the back?"

Fu Yuanqing nodded, he got into the carriage by himself without anyone's support, lifted the curtain and entered, Fang Jing chased after him and stuffed a Mrs. Tang and a muff into the carriage, and then said out of breath: "Let's go, let's go to Beizhen Fusi Prison."

Li Er was driving, Fang Jing and Chen Jing were sitting at the rear of the car.

After walking for a while and entering the downtown area, Fang Jing took a look at Chen Jing, who had been silent all along, and pointed out: "Liu Jiu is a trickster, an old slave of three dynasties. He was in charge of the Dongchang, and always wanted to be the supervisor of ceremonies. Later, Emperor Xiao died, and when Emperor Cheng was in power, he was relegated to the Bell and Drum Division because of party disputes... This is the Chengrui period we are now... …Liu Jiu gained power again and became the seal of the Imperial Horse Supervisor, the admiral of Xichang. Tsk tsk..."

"What power did you get?" Chen Jing asked.

"All the courtiers in the court and the opposition are afraid of our ancestors, so they want to find someone to check and balance our ancestors. Then I thought of Liu Jiu."

Chen Jing pondered and nodded: "In terms of qualifications and skills, Liu Jiu is indeed suitable."

"Long Live Lord approved the proposal of the cabinet, and allowed Liu Jiu to set up his own family and stand shoulder to shoulder with the East Factory. Only then did the West Factory come into being. Liu Jiu... has been favored today, and he is very close to the Queen Mother and the cabinet members. No one can stop him now. That's why not even Lai Liqun, the commander of Beizhen Fusi, and Fang Shaojian, my admiral of the East Factory, can't stop Liu Jiu from mentioning people..."

"Are you explaining to me why the ancestor had to go out in person?" Chen Jing asked him.

Fang Jing looked up at the sky: "If you don't understand, you really don't understand... What did you think when Lord Long Live approved Liu Jiu's memorial?"

His words were muddled, but he spoke clearly.

Chen Jing sat with his sleeves folded, his expression was hidden behind the mask, and no one could see clearly.

He didn't answer, and Fang Jing didn't dare to say any more.

The carriage went straight to the prison.

After entering the courtyard, Fu Yuanqing lifted the curtain and came out. He lowered his head and was about to jump off the carriage, but someone held his arm halfway, and landed on the snow lightly and securely.

Then his cloak, which fell loosely around his shoulders, was carefully fastened.

When Fu Yuanqing looked back, Chen Jing had already taken a step back, standing quietly and respectfully behind him.

He didn't say anything else, lightly lifted his robe, and led into Beizhen Fusi.