After the emperor got married, he collapsed and set up

"Sir, can Mr. Shen really disrupt Zhou's internal affairs? Don't you need to send more people there?"

Today, Xiao Yun's government affairs course was temporarily replaced by Yang Yanqing's political analysis of Zhou Guoguo. Xiao Yun knew Shen Xiangliu's whereabouts, and he was surprised for a while when he knew it. After all, the courage to take on such a task is really extraordinary. Everyone can have it.

"You don't need to be suspicious, but you don't need to be suspicious. Your Majesty, we might as well have more expectations for him." Yang Yanqing put down the book in his hand, leaned on the nanmu chair and said with a smile, "After all, the emperor of Zhou State can be with you." It's different, when you are old and weak, it's time to show your strengths, and that Feng Guoxiang is not just participating in the government in the name of his father-in-law, but has the meaning of covering the sky with his hands. He wants to separate this pair of monarchs and ministers. It is much easier for your majesty and ministers."

"I won't listen to slander and be separated from my husband!" Xiao Yun immediately put his unhappiness on his face when he heard this.

Yang Yanqing smiled and said nothing more.

That's all about Shen Xiangliu. After all, all the subsequent arrangements will be based on how far Shen Xiangliu has messed up Zhou's internal affairs, and whether he can retreat and come back alive.

Yang Yanqing is indeed a person who reads sage books, but he is a vengeful master.Some time ago, Feng Jingwei calculated such a big game, even if the chessboard that Feng Jingwei had painstakingly planned for more than ten years was overthrown by accident in the end, this enmity could not be filled with a few words and a mouthful of blood that day.

Feng Jingwei has the guts to reach out to Daqing to eat lami, and Yang Yanqing can also treat him in his own way.It's just different from Feng Jingwei's step-by-step and exhausting brains, Yang Yanqing just let a beautiful snake with deadly venom and extremely smart into the territory of Zhou State, and this snake can easily sneak into Feng Jingwei's capital by virtue of its unique conditions. In the harem of Zhou State who was afraid.

Daughter favored?After a country?

Yang Yanqing really wanted to see how many waves Shen Xiangliu could make and how many people could be killed in Zhou Kingdom's harem this week.

……

After Yang Yanqing left, Xiao Yun sat behind the case and pondered for a long time, and finally Zhao Liang whispered: "Lead the way, go to Qian Yuande's place"

Since the death of the first emperor, Qian Yuande has shrunk in a small courtyard in the cold palace, and he hardly comes out on weekdays. Because he used to be the eunuch in charge, there will be no eunuchs in the inner court who don't have eyes to trouble him .

When Xiao Yun came over, Qian Yuande's face was full of surprise and humility, obviously he didn't expect Xiao Yun to come directly to this cold palace instead of summoning him.

"Did Eunuch Qian choose to live here by himself?" Xiao Yun stood in the middle of this deserted courtyard with a calm expression and no emotion in his voice.

"Return to Your Majesty, yes." Qian Yuande bent even lower.

"No, you're lying. Your father ordered you to live here." Although it was a question, Xiao Yun's tone did not rise in the slightest. Why did you enclose this land for the elderly?"

"The back of this courtyard is Jingxinyuan, which is the place where I grew up. Sometimes when I was really hungry, I would go out through the dog hole in the middle of the two courtyards and run to the place where I lived at that time. The old concubine in this yard is begging for some food."

Xiao Yun seemed to be in high spirits, when he talked about what he had experienced, all the eunuchs and maids in the yard were so horrified that they knelt down on the ground, not daring to vent their breath, and his body was covered with cold sweat, wishing he could cut off a part of himself right away. Save your life to your ears, "The concubine has been in the cold palace for a long time and has already gone half-crazy. I have suffered a lot from her. Father is very clear about these things, and understands that I will never take the initiative to step into this prison after I ascend the throne. A step in the yard that I once regarded as a place of humiliation."

That's why Qian Yuande, his confidant, was allowed to live in a cold cold palace.

Xiao Yun really did not expect that his father, who had been indifferent all his life, would end up showing some warmth to the eunuch who was by his side.

"It seems that Eunuch Qian is indeed a confidant eunuch trusted by the emperor." Xiao Yun said, waved Zhao Liang to take the maid and eunuch down, and walked into the inner room of the courtyard.

Qian Yuande bowed and followed Xiao Yun in a black dragon robe, and knelt down at Xiao Yun's head the moment Xiao Yun sat down.

"Eunuch Qian, what are you doing?" Xiao Yun raised his eyebrows lightly, and said surprised words, but he didn't intend to call out.

"I don't know that this place has a relationship with His Majesty, and offended His Majesty, please forgive me!" Although Qian Yuande's hair was gray, he still tidied up very well. Kneeling there at this time, no matter the distance, movement, or words , expression, all of them can't pick the slightest mistake.

"Heh, it's quite capable." Xiao Yun chuckled with ambiguous meaning, "Get up and answer, what does Eunuch Qian want to present to me?"

Qian Yuande stood up respectfully, keeping his head down and not looking directly at Longyan.

"The old slave took in a adopted son before, and after the old slave retired to take care of his life, he was sent to the Imperial Medical Office by the Ministry of Internal Affairs to serve him. The old slave also thought that learning something would be good for this kid in the future, so he didn't care about it anymore. He. That child is also filial. When I came to see the old slave a few days ago, I happened to mention that His Majesty ordered the Imperial Medical Office to study a detoxification prescription for a poison." Qian Yuande paused at this point, and his tone was more humble, "The old slave It's not trying to speculate on the holy will, but... what His Majesty is concerned about is the poison in the body of the emperor?"

Xiao Yun's fingertips resting on the armrest of the chair slowly rubbed: "It seems that Father has left a lot of things for Eunuch Qian?"

Qian Yuande knelt down again, and said in a low voice: "The late emperor once ordered this old servant to memorize a prescription and an antidote, and left an oral order that if your majesty will investigate the poison in the emperor's teacher in the future, he will present it to your majesty with his own hands. .”

Xiao Yun didn't care about the prescription and where the antidote was first, but instead asked: "How much does Eunuch Qian know about Mr.'s poisoning?"

Eunuch Qian replied: "The old slave followed the late emperor to the south in tact. The late emperor made friends with Lord Yan and Lord Lin successively. After they made an appointment, they rescued Lord Yang who was seriously injured at that time in Shanghai by accident."

Qian Yuande swept away all the things that happened in the middle, and just said: "Master Yang's martial arts are weird and unpredictable. Even the dark guard who was with the late emperor's martial arts at that time and Lord Yan teamed up with Lord Yan couldn't do anything to Lord Yang in his heyday. At that time, Master Yang was even more youthful and energetic, and he couldn't rub the sand in his eyes, so the late emperor would be afraid of Master Yang's kung fu. It's justifiable..."

Xiao Yun didn't interrupt Qian Yuande, but listened absent-mindedly, and only when Qian Yuande realized that he had said more than the norm and immediately stopped, did he speak lightly: "Is it finished?"

Qian Yuande knelt down on the ground again.

"Then let's talk about the prescription and the antidote." Xiao Yun really didn't like Qian Yuande's slavish behavior, but he had to admit that this mature eunuch was able to serve the late emperor for a lifetime because of his eyesight. and humble demeanor.

"The antidote can completely detoxify the emperor, and after that, the doctor only needs to adjust the body, but because there is only one Gu worm in the world that corresponds to the toxin in the emperor's body, there is only one antidote. Fang You can make medicine every year, once a year you can suspend toxins in the emperor's body, neither of these two methods will affect the lifespan of the emperor."

As he spoke, Qian Yuande took out the brocade box from the sleeve of his robe, lowered his head and raised his hand, and presented it to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun paused when he tapped the armrest of the chair, and only took the brocade box when Qian Yuande's raised hands began to tremble slightly, and left without saying a word.

……

At night, Xiao Yun was looking at the memorial that Yang Yanqing had already approved during the day. Zhao Liang went out after seeing the signal from the little eunuch outside the door, and returned to Xiao Yun's case after a while, bowing and saying: "Your Majesty, Qian The father-in-law killed himself."

"En." Xiao Yun's hand flipping through the memorial did not stop at all, "seal those two courtyards."

"Yes."

***

The imperial examination is also called Liwei because it has been presided over by the Ministry of Rites over the years and it has widely tested students from all over the world in the Gongyuan of the capital.The examination is held every three years in spring, so it is also called Chunwei.

At first, Yang Yanqing didn't have the idea of ​​letting Wen Yilang take part in this test. After all, to participate in this year's test, he had to take the previous year's rural test, and only by being famous in the rankings could he be able to participate in this spring.

As a result, I did not expect that Wen Yilang had used this identity to take part in the provincial examination by accident during the previous investigation of Qingzhou personnel, and his ranking was not high, which can be seen deliberately hiding his clumsiness.

Of course, it is impossible for Xiao Jinghe not to know that such a large staff member has participated in the rural examination. Not only did he know, but he also intervened after Yang Yanqing brought up the matter and simply changed Wen Yilang's name back to Lin Haozhi's Lin in a fair manner. It was noticed by the Ministry of Rites and reported to Xiao Yun who had lived in the palace for a long time.

On this day, Yang Yanqing was flipping through the words and phrases taken from Wanning and taken out from the mouth of the bastard in the Ministry of Rites, frowning and thinking about finding out the key, when he saw Xiao Jinghe's face darkened Stepping up into the main courtyard, followed by Marquis Weiyuan who was full of displeasure.

Yang Yanqing: "..."

In the past few days, he has been intentionally waiting for Jiang Qing to come to the door to inquire, why didn't he wait for Jiang Qing to come, instead he came to Marquis Weiyuan?

Sitting next to Yang Yanqing, Xiao Jinghe mouthed "looking for a place".

Yang Yanqing immediately understood, and then... still didn't know how to face this aggressive Lord Weiyuan who tried his best to speak out.

"Lord Yang, we are old acquaintances, so we don't need to waste time in circles. Benhou just asks, is Benhou's wife alive or dead, and whether Benhou's stupid son can be saved!"

Yang Yanqing was slapped on the head by the endless words, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Xiao Jinghe with questioning eyes.

The corner of Xiao Jinghe's mouth twitched, and he leaned closer to Yang Yanqing and said in a low voice: "Jiang Qing built a thatched hut by himself outside the city, set up a grave, and erected a monument in a dignified manner, making himself look like a seven-foot man. Became a widow, in the past few days, apart from going to court, she is nestling in the thatched cottage to guard the grave.

Because of this absurd thing, Master Hou did not wake up even though he went into battle with a whip and stick, and Mrs. Hou tried to persuade him, but it didn't work.Just now, as soon as the king came out of the barracks, he was entangled by Lord Hou, and he wanted to come to the husband for an explanation. "

Yang Yanqing was silent.

Speaking of which, this time Shen Xiangliu is also doing business for the royal family... What can I say to him?If you have the ability, go to the palace to ask the little emperor for an explanation!

Forget it...it was indeed his idea.

Yang Yanqing raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and when he was still considering his words, he suddenly realized: "...Daughter-in-law?"

Marquis Weiyuan stared: "What? The son-in-law of Benhou's son is not the daughter-in-law of our Marquis Weiyuan's mansion, what is it?!"

"As long as Master Hou is willing." Yang Yanqing pursed her lips hard, only hoping that when Master Hou's daughter-in-law came back and appeared in front of everyone in Daqing, Master Hou must have enough courage to recognize her daughter-in-law.

"Master Yang, this Marquis knows how to measure, and I don't want to ask about the details. I just want to bother Master Yang to persuade Ben Hou's stubborn son. The woman at home has been crying so much that Ben Hou has been dizzy for the past two days. You can't even go back to the Hou's mansion! Master Yang just thinks it's doing something good, and it's okay to find something for that stupid son of the Marquis, will it work?"

Looking for something to do?

Yang Yanqing's eyes froze.

If you say it like this... there is something, it is perfect for Jiang Qing to come forward.

***

However, even though Yang Yanqing had made enough mental preparations, when he rode with Xiao Jinghe to Jiang Qing's small thatched hut, he still felt a kind of heartfelt speechlessness.

The originally high-spirited young master of the Hou's mansion, the deputy general of Jingbei, now looked very pitiful and mournful with a jug of wine in front of the grave.

Yang Yanqing looked at it for a while, then suddenly poked Xiao Jinghe with his elbow: "My lord, hurry back and help me get some pens, inks and paints. The paper needs to be made of fine plain silk."

"Just let An Yi go." After Xiao Jinghe finished speaking, the aura of the guard who followed the two of them disappeared, "Why do you want this, Mister?"

Yang Yanqing's eyes glowed, and he said excitedly: "I have to draw the scene in front of me and show it to Shen Xiangliu, otherwise what should I do if I persuade people to go back and recall the painting without such vividness?"

Xiao Jinghe pinched Yang Yanqing's nose amusedly, his voice tinged with a smile: "He can hear it."

"I don't care if he can hear it or not. Since he dared to persuade the old Hou Ye to come and speak to me, it proves that he is not very courageous. I haven't finished painting this painting today, so he has to continue drinking in front of the grave!" Yang Yanqing He snorted coldly, "If I get up before I finish painting, I won't reveal anything about his sweetheart."

With a sullen expression, Xiao Jinghe looked at the back who was listening with his ears up a few steps away, and coughed dryly: "Do you want me to send some more wine? The more wine bottles are scattered, the more affectionate and infatuated taste will be."

Hearing this, Jiang Qing cursed secretly in her heart that her cousin's heart has been made more and more dirty by her sister-in-law since she got married, but in the end she could only ask for help, so she turned her head and looked at the two people who were riding on the horse sweetly next to each other, and turned around from the thatch. A few more jars of wine were brought out of the room.

"It's quite well prepared." Yang Yanqing praised.

Xiao Jinghe knew Jiang Qing well, and immediately asked, "Sir, do you want to make a bet?"

"What are you betting on?" Yang Yanqing raised his eyebrows with interest.

Xiao Jinghe gambled more and more these days, the more he couldn't win the bet, the more Yang Yanqing tried every means to get it back from other places, and he didn't know what the bet made this person miss so much.

"Bet on whether those wine jars contain water or wine." Xiao Jinghe threatened Jiang Qing who was about to speak with his eyes, and when he looked down at Yang Yanqing who was sitting in front of him, his eyes turned tender again.

"Since the lord said so, I'll take a bet that it's water." Yang Yanqing didn't care about winning or losing the bet this time, what he was really interested in was what bet Xiao Jinghe wanted.

"This time, Mister will lose to this king." A trace of excitement flashed across Xiao Jinghe's eyes, "There must be wine mixed with water in that kid's wine jar, otherwise he wouldn't be able to fool Marquis Weiyuan's nose."

"Okay, the prince won this game." Yang Yanqing admitted defeat very simply, and asked curiously, "What does the prince want?"

Xiao Jinghe slowly leaned into Yang Yanqing's ear: "This king wants to see the appearance of Mr.'s official uniform..."

Official uniform?Not every morning...

Wait, this person probably wants to...

Yang Yanqing suddenly reacted, and his eyelids twitched: "Nonsense, my lord is addicted to tearing clothes and want to tear something different?"

Court clothes are expensive and a symbol of status. Yang Yanqing only has two sets if he can do his best. If one set is torn apart by this person, what should he do if he needs it in the future?

"It's okay, just turn around and say that raccoon slaves have entered the mansion to make trouble, and the hot oil overturned the candlestick and burned through the sleeves of the gentleman's court clothes, so let the officials rush to make another one!" Xiao Jinghe's voice became softer and lower. It circled around the ear, scratching a certain scholar who was not very firm in this regard and began to waver.

"I said...cousin, sister-in-law, isn't it too much for you to be so affectionate in front of me, a widow?" Jiang Qing couldn't hear what the two were saying, and could only see them kissing each other in front of him. He bit his ears closely, but couldn't hold back from interrupting.

Before the scholar in his arms could answer, Xiao Jinghe, whose good atmosphere was disrupted, raised his head with a dark face, his eyes full of murderous intent: "This king has something even more extreme, do you want to try it, kid?!"

The author has something to say:

There is poison, so naturally there is an antidote~

Xiao Jinghe (pointing to the wild raccoon slave on the Wangfu tree with an excited face): This king has even found a reason!Just wait for the husband to agree to tear it up!

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Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 90 bottles of Ami Tofu; 10 bottles of Sandu Aba; 3 bottles of Kezhi;

Stick it one by one, chirp~