[Soldiers Assault Gao Yuan] Flowers and beautiful family members

The railway leaned on the chair and said: "Aren't you afraid of revealing your identity? If the emperor knows that you have been recuperating..."

"Then we need people like Gao Cheng even more!" Yuan Lang's mouth curled up, "Now that Emperor Shen has gone to the south of the Yangtze River, how can he care about me, a prodigal son? Even if he knows, what else can he do?"

Tie Tie rested with his eyes closed, but his voice was clear: "Well, anyway, Gao Cheng is also your aunt's son. If you save his life, even if you can't win him over, there will always be fewer enemies. But without the emperor's decree, they will not withdraw no matter what. Come down!"

"Isn't there just an imperial decree in the hall..." It was the imperial decree that the emperor demoted Yuan Lang's family to leave the imperial status and was not allowed to leave Yunzhou for generations.

"Gaocheng's mother is the eldest princess, and his father is a general. He grew up with the prince in the palace. He has probably seen more imperial edicts than you have read books. It is not easy for you to fool him!"

"Master, don't worry, this matter will be kept flawlessly!"

There was no sound from the railway for a while, and finally said: "Gaocheng is indeed loyal, it would be a pity if it disappeared, anyway, I know the few of your subordinates, and it is safe to do things, I am not worried! You can do whatever you want Go! But..." Railway frowned: "I'm afraid even if there is an imperial decree, Gaocheng will not walk down the city wall!"

Yuan Lang smiled strangely: "Don't worry about this!"

The railway couldn't help but snorted softly: "Could it be that you still plan to knock him unconscious and bring him down?"

Yuan Lang rubbed his nose and smiled like a sneaky cat: "Of course this decree is not only for Gao Cheng, but also for his loyal confidantes, if I knock him out, someone will take him down! "

"Are you so sure?" After the railway finished speaking, he sighed again. It was unnecessary to ask. Those soldiers have refused to leave Gaocheng until now. Naturally, they are determined to follow. If they see the imperial decree to withdraw troops, they will definitely take Gaocheng down from the city with all their might. .But after thinking about it, I still said: "Be careful, don't expose your identity because of this!"

Yuan Lang walked from the shadow to the window, opened the window, and the sun shone unscrupulously in the room. Yuan Lang seemed to be shining all over his body. It's time to come out one day!"

The railway looked at Yuan Lang and smiled gratifiedly. This kid is indeed a hero in troubled times.He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Yuan Lang: "News came from Suzhou yesterday..."

"Huh?" Yuan Lang turned his head, his face was gloomy from the backlight.

"The palace where the princess stayed was flooded. It is said that the princess' son-in-law was buried in a sea of ​​fire..." Tie Tie raised his eyes to look at Yuan Lang, neither sad nor happy.

Yuan Lang held the piece of paper and looked at it for a while, then smiled lightly: "Isn't it you who arranged it?"

The railway was noncommittal, threw the paper into the water basin on the side, watched the paper melt, and said lightly: "This way, there will be no worries!"

"That's true!" Yuan Lang straightened his clothes: "Don't pass Master!"

Seeing him go to the wall and fumble for the mechanism, the railway suddenly smiled slyly: "Yuan Lang! I think your face is not good, be careful to be ripped dry by those women!"

Yuan Lang almost fell into the secret door, turned his head in grief and anger and said, "Isn't this your arrangement? Be your successor!"

The writing brush of the railway has already flown over, but fortunately the secret door has been closed, the pen hit the wall, the railway stared, went to pick up the pen, and couldn't help laughing.For a moment, the smile faded, and the railway station stood in front of the window looking out. Last night, watching the sky, the emperor star was dim, and the three stars of Qisha, Pojun, and Greedy Wolf gradually rose. The trend of changing hands in the world is irreversible. Of course, try to keep the peace of the people in the Central Plains, so as not to cause wars to spread everywhere and bring disaster to the world.

Still coming out of the pawnshop, Yuan Lang handed over the second cabinet with a smile, walked out of the alley where the pawnshop was located, turned around and walked towards a small library, stood at the door with a copy of "The Doctrine of the Mean", read a few pages, put it down, and walked in again After a few steps, I picked up a copy of "Unofficial History of the Spring River", stood there and read it for half a stick of incense, and then walked inside, looking left and right as if looking for some books, until a handsome and elegant scholar walked out of the room, read He glanced at him and asked, "What kind of books does this young master want to buy? I have the most complete books here, and I have everything!"

Yuan Lang squinted at the scholar, and smiled evilly: "Is there any secret technique in the room?"

The scholar looked up at the outside room, and there was no one there in the early morning, so he said lightly, "The book you want is in the room!" He turned around and closed the curtain, and then he called one of his little buddies: "Xiao Shuan, the ground is full of dust, sprinkle some on it!" Son of water!"

The naive guy hummed, and sprinkled water with a wooden basin, but his eyes were completely different from his appearance, and he scanned the street vigilantly.

Yuan Lang followed the scholar to the inner room, and the scholar handed him a small box: "My lord, what do you want this thing for? Could it be that you are still planning to write an imperial decree?"

Yuan Lang smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Wu Zhe, you are so smart!" He took out a bright yellow roll from his bosom, with golden dragons embroidered on it: "Take a look at what this is?"

Wu Zhe's complexion changed, and he hurriedly stood in front of the door and listened carefully, then walked over and opened the scroll to read: "There are words on it..."

"Nonsense, of course I know there are words! If I get the ones without words, why don't I make myself a prince first!" Yuan Lang took out another roll of cloth: "Use this!"

"This..." Wu Zhe opened the roll of fabric in surprise, and it was exactly the same as the fabric used in the imperial decree. The outside was embroidered with golden dragons, and the inside was patterned with auspicious clouds one after another. Wu Zhe compared the two pieces of fabric and raised his head in surprise: " Where did you get this?"

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows: "The second aunt who stayed with Wei Dongxing all night, just stole such a small piece, look, I have no experience, this piece of cloth, it is a bit wasteful to make one piece of imperial decree, and it seems a bit wasteful to make two pieces. Children are small.

Wu Zhe took out a ruler from behind and started to measure. After a while, he said, "If you can remove all the horn scrolls of the old imperial edict, you can make two imperial edicts."

Yuan Lang was happy: "Leave this kind of technical work to me, and you just write!"

Wu Zhe studied the old imperial decree for a long time and said: "Wang Shangshu's characters are really strong and powerful. Although I can write their shapes, they are not strong enough!"

Yuan Lang patted the clothes and said: "You study slowly by yourself, I'll go to Qi Huan to come and cut the fabric!" After walking two steps, he turned back: "I remember you said that you were copying No. 1 in the dynasty?"

Wu Zhe glanced at him, bowed his head and continued to study those words.

Yuan Lang walked to the secret door leading to the wine shop next door with peace of mind, opened the secret door, and it was the wine cellar of the old wine of the Qi family. Yuan Lang climbed out of the wine cellar and walked directly to the backyard, just in time to meet Qi Huan walking from the front shop, looking Seeing him, the corners of his mouth twitched, and before he had time to salute, he hurried over to give him a hand: "Little prince, what are you doing here in broad daylight?"

Yuan Lang smiled unscrupulously: "It's as if I often come to look for you at night!"

Qi Huan was annoyed: "I mean you are not afraid of being seen!"

"What are you afraid of? Other than you in this store is Xiaohai, what am I afraid of?" Yuan Lang sat down on a stone bench in the yard: "Take your things and go to the scholar's side. There is a big job, I guarantee you like!"

Qi Huan didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and took a bag made of deerskin, explained a few words to Xiao Hai, and the two returned to Wu Zhe together.

Wu Zhe took a lot of paper and traced those words over and over again, almost confusing the real ones.

After hearing Yuan Lang's plan, Qi Huan stared wide-eyed: "You are crazy! Fake imperial edicts implicate the nine clans!"

Yuan Lang didn't even raise his head: "You followed me to rebel and implicate the nine clans! Are you going to do it? If you don't, go back and sell your wine!"

Qi Huan snorted, opened the knife bag, and took out a small knife. With a cold light, he quickly cut off the horn scrolls on both sides of the imperial decree together with the yellow brocade on it, and then carefully pulled a few pieces from the discarded old imperial decree. Silk thread, carefully sew up.

Yuan Lang sat in the corner, holding a piece of nephrite, and concentrated on carving.There was a moment of silence in the room.

After Qi Huan finished sewing, Wu Zhe was ready, and Yuan Lang's nephrite jade was finished. He opened the small box Wu Zhe handed him, and inside was an imperial ink ingot mixed with gold powder and cinnabar.

Wu Zhe watched him grind, and said distressedly: "When I went into the palace to steal this piece of ink, I was almost caught. Don't use too much force. It's just this small piece. If it's gone, it's gone!"

Yuan Lang snorted and grinded harder.Wu Zhe dipped his brush in thick ink and was about to write when Yuan Lang pointed to an auspicious cloud and said, "The first character starts here!"

Wu Zhe compared it, and it was indeed the case, so he picked up a pen and wrote.

Yuan Lang and Qi Huan didn't say a word, watching Wu Zhe quickly write the imperial decree, and then Yuan Lang took out the large chapter that was engraved just now from his bosom, engraved with the words "National Prosperity and Prosperity", this is Emperor Shen's A private seal, the founding jade seal has disappeared since the sudden death of Yuan Lang's father.After comparing the positions, they carefully printed the false imperial decree, and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.