Spring dyed pear blossoms

After leaving the Temple of Ci'an, Meng Qiu let out a sigh of relief, time is fate!The only thing she hopes now is that the Yongle Temple fire can be investigated and cleared up as soon as possible, so that Princess Jingrong will not hold her back.

"Master Meng!" Wei Anrong approached gracefully, shouting with a smile on his face.

Meng Qiucheng was startled, and when he turned around, he saw Wei Anrong who had changed his official uniform.The small face, which was originally delicate, is even more beautiful due to a little makeup.

Meng Qiucheng had a headache, but still saluted and asked, "I don't know what the princess wants!"

"Is Master Meng also so reserved in the Yanyu Building? Or is it that this princess looks too scary, so that Master Meng will not hesitate to destroy her image in front of the civil and military courts?"

Her words were very soft, and only Meng Qiucheng, who was the closest, could hear her.

Looking into those clear eyes, Meng Qiucheng suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not only not simple, but also a little difficult.She didn't want to get involved in the emperor's affairs at all. Even if it was Jin Xi, she promised to help, but she never thought that this matter would be led by her.

It happened that the high-ranking princess in front of her wanted to drag her into this royal quagmire.

Meng Qiucheng frowned slightly, and said with a serious face, "Princess's words are serious, how dare Meng Qiucheng deceive the king!"

"Master Meng, what else is there not to dare? Heh, Lord Meng, I just want to remind you that you are already a candidate for a son-in-law, and you need to be cautious in your actions and actions. I don't want to hear any more rumors about you!" Wei Anrong also said. Withdrawing his smile, he said seriously.

Meng Qiucheng knew that this was not a reminder, but a warning.She and the princess are already connected as one, if she makes a mistake, it is equivalent to blackening the princess's face.She can't make any mistakes, otherwise the princess will be implicated.And if the princess is implicated, the emperor may also be implicated.

Meng Qiucheng always thought that this Wei Anrong was just a pitiful person under the imperial power, and he couldn't even make decisions about his own marriage.

Only now did she realize that she was wrong!The princess in front of her was also willing to sacrifice to protect the overall situation.

But among so many choices, is she the safest one?What's more, she said that in the Temple of Ci'an, why did she choose herself?

Meng Qiucheng looked deeply into Wei Anrong's eyes, suspicious, jealous, scrutinizing, scrutinizing, these words were not seen in those eyes, but those eyes were cold enough to see through mountains and rivers, and see through her.

"Your Majesty is unclear about something!"

"Master Meng, but it's okay to say!"

"why me?"

Wei Anrong smiled suddenly, his eyes were like stars, "Because Master Meng closed the eyes of this princess!"

Meng Qiucheng stood at the gate of the palace, facing the magnificent and magnificent prison behind the palace gate. It looked magnificent on the outside, but it was corrupt on the inside.What is gold and jade on the outside and ruins on the outside, this deep palace is it!

The snow on the treetops froze and hung down on the branches.The ice cones under the eaves were extraordinarily large. Occasionally, a sudden cold wind would break the ice cones and fall into the thick snow on the ground with a muffled sound.

Meng Qiucheng tightened the fox fur coat on his body, and sat at the table with his eyes closed.

She has never been the kind of elegant person, she is not proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.The only thing that counts as being good at it is probably being able to play a few games of not-so-smart chess against others.

So there are not many books in her room, and there are no musical instruments, only the long sword made of bronze.

She thought about it, got up and took the long sword from the wall, and wiped it carefully with a handkerchief.

This sword is a good sword, but it has not been opened yet.A well-known sword must be stained with enough blood to test its sharpness, so that it can last forever.But this sword, Meng Qiucheng never let it be stained with blood.

The charcoal fire in the charcoal stove was burning vigorously, making her whole face bright and beautiful.Ever since the palace banquet, her heart has never been settled. Days of thinking made her a little tired.

She put down the sword and stretched out her hand to press the temple, rubbing it gently.After a while, someone came in through the window.

The person who came was not restrained, he slapped off the snowflakes on his body and sat opposite Meng Qiucheng.

Meng Qiucheng stared at the visitor with his lips tightly closed.

"I'm not welcome?" the visitor asked.

Meng Qiucheng shook his head, "I thought it would be a month or two before you came, but I didn't expect it to be so much earlier. But what happened?"

The visitor rolled up his sleeves and poured himself a cup of hot tea.He held it in his hand, took a breath, and took a sip.

"It's true that something happened, but it's a good thing!"

Meng Qiucheng let go of his hanging heart a little bit, and was also a little curious, "Good thing? What good thing?"

"I've been doing what you said to win over your father's old army. I built weapons in the Mobei area, hoarded food and grass, and prepared for the future. It was originally done in secret, but I encountered bandits in winter. They robbed A lot of our weapons, food and grass were lost, and many brothers were injured.

I was worried that things would be exposed, and I didn't dare to fight them lightly.

Wanting to come here to capture the thieves and capture the king first, I originally planned to capture the leaders of these bandits first, and then make plans.Heh, in the end, guess who I caught? "

Meng Qiucheng licked a piece of charcoal in the charcoal stove, and seeing the joyful face of the person in front of him, his gloomy mood for several days also improved a bit.

"Looking at how happy you are, that person should be a character! Don't be tricky, just say it!"

The visitor put the teacup on the table, dipped in the tea and wrote the word Yu Hai on the table.

Meng Qiucheng paused slightly, "Yu Hai? But General Fuyuan, Yu Hai?"

"Exactly! Yu Hai and your father are old acquaintances. Back then, the one your father married you was Yu Hai's son. Unfortunately, something happened to your father! When your father had an accident, Yu Hai was in Mobei The area resisted the invasion of the Northern Jiang Huns. Although he was not involved in this matter, he became increasingly depressed because of your father's death.

Later, Yu Hai was attacked by Beijiang's people, lost half of the land in Mobei, and felt ashamed to return to Beijing, and ended up becoming a bandit on the current border of Mobei. "

Meng Qiucheng nodded, "I've also heard about that battle back then. Yu Hai's combat deployment is reasonable and there can be no mistakes! If so, maybe there is something else hidden in it."

"I also suspected it, because at that time Yu Hai's deputy general was Zhao Xiansong!"

"It turned out to be him, so it's no wonder. Heh, it seems that those people have long coveted the throne."

The visitor sighed a little, looked up at Meng Qiucheng, "Yu Hai knew you were still alive, and was deeply moved. Knowing your plan, he immediately agreed to join us. With Yu Hai's joining, the land of Mobei has now garrisoned troops." Ten thousand people. And with Yu Hai in charge, I can come back early and let you know!"

Meng Qiucheng licked some tea for him, and said softly, "Old Xie, you have worked hard all these years!"

"Girl, don't say such things to me. I watched you grow up. Yuqing and I are close friends with your father, and we also met your master once. Yu Li, that incident back then was an unjust case.

More than 400 lives were lost, including my family members.The three generations of Xie's family were loyal and good, and finally fell to the end of a crime of treason, and the whole family was ransacked and beheaded.

I am the only one left in the Xie family, so even without you, I will find a way to do this matter. "

Meng Qiucheng laughed lightly, "Okay, I'm not being polite to you either. Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed! When the east wind blows into Chang'an, it will be the time for you to come back. But it will take some time, I have already found a suitable next year, I will definitely break through all difficulties and let the emperor re-investigate the case!"

A bird outside the window flapped its wings and passed by quickly, which shocked Mr. Zhou in the courtyard in amazement.

Meng Qiucheng looked through the window, and the sun had pierced through the clouds and shone out.

After the Changyuan Festival, the Yanyu Building returned to normal.The girl in Yanyu Building is still living in the world of mortals, day after day.

When Meng Qiucheng stepped into the Misty Rain Tower, Zhenniang looked at her with a slight smile in her eyes, but she didn't dare to really laugh, so she had to endure it desperately.

When the rest of them saw it, they also looked like Zhen Niang.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles.It seems that her affairs in Ci'an Temple have been spread in the streets and alleys, and everyone knows about it.

Niang Zhen didn't stop her this time, since she wasn't a man anyway, so she wasn't afraid.

It was rare for Meng Qiucheng to come to the backyard of Yanyu Building without paying.

She didn't care much, and walked swaggeringly under those strange eyes all the way.

Standing at the door of Jinxi's room, the door opened as soon as he lifted his foot.

The person who opened the door frowned, looked at the movements of her feet and said coldly, "Master Meng's way of knocking on the door is really unique!"

Meng Qiucheng raised a smile and asked, "Do you like the beauty?"

Jin Xi was too lazy to talk to her, so she turned her head to Yu'er and said, "Go and tell Niang Zhen that I don't feel well today, and I want to rest early. By the way, go to the kitchen and ask someone to prepare some food and drinks!"

Yu'er probably also knew about Meng Qiucheng, but she wasn't too worried about what she would do to Jin Xi.He just secretly covered his smiling face and trotted downstairs.

Jin Xi turned and went back to the room, Meng Qiucheng followed and closed the door behind him.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, does the little beauty miss me?"

Sitting on the stool, Jin Xi sneered, "I heard that Master Meng is about to become a son-in-law, why? Can Master Meng come to the Yanyu Building so casually to have fun? Oh, no, Master Meng suffers from a hidden disease, and the princess probably won't either. Worry!"

Meng Qiucheng still smiled and said, "Okay, don't tease me! I haven't seen you for a few days, don't you really miss me a little bit? I miss you so much that I don't think about food and drink, so I can only help you investigate Yongle Temple day and night. Things, for the beauty to smile!"

Jin Xi's eyes tightened, "What did you find?"

"The Yongle Temple fire was man-made! But I haven't found the person who set it on fire. It's a pity that the person who sent you the letter before is dead, otherwise there would be more clues!"

Jin Xi lowered his head and said helplessly, "Now that the person is dead, the clues are all broken."

"Not yet!" Meng Qiucheng squinted his eyes and smiled, pointing to the door, "The girl next to you is a ready-made clue. I am here today because I want you to cooperate with me in a play to find the clue. As for If you can't do it, it depends on whether your acting is realistic enough."

Jin Xi didn't understand what she meant by acting, and she didn't know what she was planning.At this moment, I seem to be a chess piece in her hands, and every step I take is according to her words.

Jin Xi stared at her suspiciously. Since when did he trust her so much?

The author has something to say: One more sentence, I wish all the little angels a happy Dragon Boat Festival!

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