Sick beauty is the national teacher

"The emperor has already sent troops to arrest her, so it must be revealed at the latest... But this one mouthful can drag a person into heaven, or trample a person into hell.

"The emperor has sent troops to arrest him, and he must be able to capture him tomorrow morning at the latest."

The corners of Luo Wuchen's mouth curled up slightly. After sleeping, Liao Shi could clearly see that Luo Wuchen was in a good mood, and he couldn't help but said, "Young Master, what are you going to do with Fu Shengji after you get it back?"

"Liaoshi, you're wrong." Luo Wuchen asked Liaoshi to tie his hair while putting on his robe, "It's up to the emperor how to deal with it."

Liao Shi immediately knelt down, "Your subordinates are wrong, please return, my lord..."

Before he could finish speaking, Luo Wuchen helped him up, "Tie your hair up."

He has work to do in a while.

"Yes!"

And the other side.

Fu Sheng took his wife in a carriage and galloped, looking like he was running for his life.

The carriage bumped, and Mrs. Fu, who was used to enjoying the glory and wealth, was wailing and screaming in the carriage, and Fu Sheng wanted to abandon her when he heard it.

But it can't, Mrs. Fu knows too many secrets about him, King Minwu is in trouble now, if something happens, King Minwu will be the first to push him out in order to protect himself, and he can no longer stay in the capital.

Prosperity, wealth and power are good, but they have to be enjoyed with life.

The bloody scene from 13 years ago seemed to pass before his eyes. He yelled "drive" sharply, then swung his long whip, and slammed it on the horse.

The horse neighed in pain, and galloped forward at a faster and more crazy speed.

That night.

Fu Shengce left the capital on horseback, and he was exhausted after a day and two of sleepless nights.

He kept this trip a secret from everyone, and because the court was suspended in the middle of the court, he came out under the pretext of praying for blessings. Even the servants in the mansion and even his sons didn't know that Fu Sheng had run away.

In an inn on the outskirts of the lower city of Kyoto.

Fu Sheng couldn't stand it any longer, and because he was on his way, he entered the palace covered in dust.

Although Mrs. Fu has been in the carriage, it can be described that she looks even more embarrassed than Fu Sheng.

Fu Sheng asked for hot water and food, and lived in a servant room...

At this time, the chasing soldiers were on the road that Fu Sheng had walked in a hundred days.

In a painted boat on the moat.

Tan Taishu called the girls from the Spring Breeze House, knowing that some officials also like men, and called the handsome young lady in Xiao Chunfeng, one of them was wearing a golden crescent moon pendant on her head, and was dressed in red, walking Suddenly, the sound of Lingling ringing came from the ankle.

"Who is that?" The man is probably a young man who is laughing at the spring breeze.

The man seemed to have noticed Tantai Shu's gaze, and suddenly glanced over.

He has a very good appearance, looks soft and charming, but there is a hint of fortitude.

Tan Taishu's gaze met his, and the corner of the lips of the person facing him curled up. That smile was really a smile that captivated everyone.

However, Luo Wuchen's smile under the moonlight yesterday appeared automatically in Tantaishu's mind, and he muttered: "It's still not as good-looking as my brother Shao."

One person replied to Tan Taishu: "That's the person who laughs at Chunfeng, he seems to be a newcomer, he just went in not long ago."

The speaker's tone was a little anxious, but also a little lewd, and his eyes fell on that person stickily.

Tantaishu looked at the people around him, with the corners of his mouth slanted, "Second Young Master seems to know him well?"

The one who was called the second son by Tan Taishu was from the Ling Wang family, Minister of War. The eldest son of the Ling family was the commander of the guards of the imperial city and had a close relationship with King Minwu.

Ling Xuan was once beaten by Tantai Shu until he couldn't get out of bed for half a month. Logically speaking, he should hate Tan Taishu very much, even Tantai Shu himself didn't expect that it would be Ling Xuan who came today.

Hearing what Tan Taishu said, Ling Xuan thought to himself: If the old man didn't want to see what you are going to do, I wouldn't come.

Thinking this way in his heart, he said: "Who in Kyoto doesn't know about Chu Ling? I heard that the Ninth Prince loves him very much. How can we servants not pay attention?"

"Oh?" Tantaishu looked at Chu Ling, and saw that the princes of the various families treated him with courtesy, not as frivolously as they treated other young men.

"To be favored by the Ninth Prince, there must be something extraordinary besides this appearance."

Tantai meant something, but Ling Xuan, who was full of fat, didn't think so, he said: "It must be a skill."

Tan Taisui: No wonder he looks down on Ling Xuan, he has no ink in his mind except for those "wind, flowers, snow and moon" that have changed flavors.

To describe it as romantic is an insult to the word.

Tantai Zhuo thinks that he is very ignorant, compared with Ling Xuan, he seems to be quite knowledgeable.

After a while, there was an unusual commotion at the door. Tantaisui was tall, so he didn't need to lean over to see who caused the commotion——Yin Shaoming.

He thought he wouldn't come.

Yin Shaoming must have been severely beaten by his father, his leg injury was not healed, but now he was supported by his servants, and he walked in with a gloomy expression.

After experiencing yesterday's funeral, Yin Shaoming obviously hated Tantai Shu.

Although his purpose of getting close to Tantaishu is impure, but other than that, he really wants to be friends with Tantaishu. Yesterday Tantaishu stood by and watched, and his father almost beat him to death.

However, after resting for a day, at dusk he received an invitation from Tan Taishu, even if he didn't want to come, his father forced him to come and find out about the situation.

Yin Shaoming put all these accounts on Tantaishu's head.

"Shaoming, what's the matter with you?" Tan Taishu went through the crowd, walked to Yin Shaoming's side, and asked knowingly.

Yin Shaoming held back his anger, and said: "Didn't I stab the basket yesterday and offend the Holy Wrath, my father punished me."

The children of every family knew what happened yesterday, and they looked at Yin Shaoming with a little more sympathy, and their voices began to criticize Tantaishu in twos and threes.

As the saying goes, more courage means more courage, Yin Shaoming opened his mouth, and they were already dissatisfied with Tantaishu, so although they had room to speak, they were afraid that Tantaishu would be a jerk and disregard face.

Listening to the children from various families helping him speak, Yin Shaoming felt a little certain in his heart.

Without the instruction of their father, these people would definitely not take the initiative to provoke Tantai.Coincidentally, Tantaishu almost guessed their attitude, but he thought a little deeper than Yin Shaoming.

These ministers, seeing the emperor had not touched King Minwu now, and because Tantai Zhuo had always been valued by the emperor, neither side wanted to offend, and both sides wanted to please.

How can there be such a beautiful thing in this world?

Tantaishu supported Yin Shaoming, found a place to sit down, and said: "My fault, my fault, I saw the national teacher yesterday, and I almost couldn't move my eyes away, when I came back to my senses, it was already Let's go to the royal tomb."

Luo Wuchen's appearance was very beautiful in the capital, and Tantai was used to being bold, which was something he would do. Yin Shaoming could not express his resentment, and he was almost suffocated.

"How's the injury?" Tantaishu asked softly, giving Yin Shaoming enough face, the anger in Yin Shaoming's heart finally subsided.

Compared with other children, Tantai Shu treated him with more affection.

"I can't die." Yin Shaoming said sadly, "By the way, you're making such a big fuss today, and the empress just entered the mausoleum. Are you not afraid that the emperor will blame you?"

"Isn't it a national celebration? The general's mansion has been hung with white silk, is there something wrong?"

This matter was brought up by King Minwu, even if the emperor blamed him, he would blame King Minwu. With the characteristics of the task his father created for him, Tantaiyu could fool him with at most an "immature".

After listening to Tan Taishu's words, Yin Shaoming felt that lifting a rock to smash his own feet, coming and going, was not the responsibility of their Minwu Palace.

But he couldn't restrict Tantai Shu's behavior, so he could only say: "The empress was buried not long after all, for the sake of the royal family's face, Ah Shu, you shouldn't make such a big fuss."

In fact, after thinking about it, this matter can be pushed to the General's House, and their King Minwu may not be held accountable.

After all, the emperor has not said what to do with Minwu Palace.

After making up his mind, the resentment in Yin Shaoming's heart disappeared a little, but he couldn't hide his resentment when he looked at Tantai Shu's eyes.

Tantaishu used the excuse that he was the host and could not neglect the children of other families, so he apologized to Yin Shaoming and went to deal with the children of other families.

During the whole process, Chu Ling sat on the side and watched indifferently, dealing with people who approached him from time to time.

He didn't know what Jiang Suiyun meant by this move, he really didn't give any money, he really dared to hang a sign for himself in the waiter's hall, forcing himself to receive guests.

But thinking of the one in the palace...

His eyes looked faintly at Tantai Su who was chatting and laughing happily with the children of other families, his beautiful eyes slightly hooked up.

He laughed with a bit of seductive charm, and because of the red dress, he was dignified and charming.

At the end of the night, Tantai Shu drank a lot of wine, pretended to be drunk and said a lot of outrageous things, the other disciples were not as good at drinking as he was, so the so-called telling the truth after drinking was not only true or false.

But Tantai's heart is clear and clear, and he can distinguish the true and false geometry.

But at this time in the painting boat in the middle of the river, Qing Dai's expression changed, and now she pretended to be a servant serving refreshments, and had a panoramic view of the words and situations in the whole painting boat.

This was the last thing he did for their young master in Kyoto. After painting the boat, he had to set off to investigate the Chiling Army.

He found a place and wrote down what he had seen and heard like in a notebook. Using the dozen or so silkworms he carried with him, he stuffed these densely packed notes into the backs of them. In the letterbox, he finally said: "Be careful, don't ruin your plan."

Xincan was extremely lonely, just as Qing Dai put the note in and locked the mouth of the tube, Xincan dived into the lake without looking back.

Qingdai: He watched the waves of the river slapping against the hull of the boat, and said, "At any rate, I've been raising you for a while, so why don't you give me some face?"

I don't want to be so obedient in front of the young master, just give me a look.

After wave after wave, Qing Dai said worriedly: "Don't be swept away by the waves."

The silkworms are connected with the silkworms, and the silk is very self-willed. Clothes woven with this silk are invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire. As far as Qingdai knows, so far in this world, there is only one piece made of silkworms. The clothes woven from silk were sold by Mad Laizi decades ago for greed.

Qing Dai didn't look at the lake any more, but turned her head to look at the majestic Miyagi in the row upon row of Kyoto houses, and said softly: "Young Master, you have to take care!"

After speaking, he didn't stay any longer, he found an excuse and left Huafang, and left the capital overnight with the token of the emperor's personal guard.

in the palace.

Luo Wuchen couldn't help laughing when he saw Xincan coming out of the bathing pool of the Glazed Hall, "I'm not afraid that the water will burn you."

Each of the silkworms looked like white-eyed wolves raised by Qingdai, rubbing their small heads affectionately against Luo Wuchen's long and slender fingers, signaling the small letterbox on their backs.