fake prince

Chapter 229
Although this matter is not considered a secret, it should not be said so easily.

But Wang Er took a look at Su Ziji, and felt that this is a new friend he made, he just wanted to inquire about something difficult, so he knew it well, since he knew it, how could he not help?

So he said another sentence: "The commander-in-chief has always been unruly, this is also what Lord Shangshu said."

However, after saying this, the three of them suddenly became a little cold.

Lian Xiaoli's head was a little drunk, he buzzed, he was a little sober, and he was still interested in chatting, but suddenly disappeared, and no one wanted to talk all of a sudden.

Although I was still drinking and eating food, and occasionally persuaded to drink, I was happy, but the atmosphere was different from before.

Su Ziji knew that the statute of limitations for Wen Xin Diao Long had passed.

"It seems that it is still a little bit reluctant to cast Wen Xin Diao Long on three people at the same time. It would be nice to be able to upgrade again."

After a while, the three of them said goodbye when they lost interest in chatting. Su Ziji settled the bill and sat in the private room, thinking about the news he had just received.

At this time, a figure came in, it was Ye Taoist.

"My lord, can these people be useful?" Walking to the window and looking at the three people who staggered away downstairs, Ye Taoist asked.

"The information they know is limited."

"Useful, I guessed right, they are all people who may follow." Su Ziji said.

Those on the accompanying list are all officials, and they have to be served by others. Although they cannot call a hundred because they are joining the imperial envoy, they can take a few servants with them.

Wang Er is a servant of the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of War, a close friend of the chief steward, and this time he is going to the southwest, the chief steward must not be able to follow him, so it is very possible to let one or two of his cronies follow him.

And the reason for the two small officials of the Ministry of Punishment is also the same.

"Wen Xin Diao Long's promotion to level 6, it seems that it is not only a small official, but the ninth rank may also be affected. You can try it next time."

Wen Xin Diao Long's strength has increased, which is a happy event, and this trip to the Southwest has a lot more confidence.

"And three important pieces of information have been said."

"Don't look at how many people died, the court's view of the dispute between Qian Zhidong and Qin Fengliang is actually to shirk responsibility and strive for credit."

"The Southwest has been fighting for two years, and it consumes a lot of money. The court is a bit difficult to defeat, but the Southwest rebels are also at the end of their battle."

"Chaotang doesn't have a good opinion of Qian Zhidong—the commander-in-chief has always been unruly—this is a terrible comment."

Su Ziji looked at the wild Taoist, and smiled slightly: "With these three pieces of information, I have already made up my mind this time, and this trip will be successful."

Many people always think that inquiring about information should be top-secret, and there is no such thing as "Mission Impossible". In fact, the information lies in the daily and general situation, and these three people have leaked enough.

After thinking about it, Su Ziji got up. There was a table in the elegant room, with pen, ink and paper on it. This was for arty people. He spread out the paper, thought for a while, wrote a letter, and handed it to the wild Taoist.

"It's getting late now, you send this letter to Young Lord Fang Zhen early tomorrow morning, come back quickly, you will be leaving tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll go and come back quickly tomorrow morning." Ye Taoist took the letter and immediately responded.

Watching the wild Taoist leave, Su Ziji felt relieved.

Although the trip to the southwest was somewhat assured, Su Ziji also cared about Ye Buhui's safety. The two kings of Shu and Qi would not go so far as to kidnap their female relatives, but the people who wanted to please them might not think so.

Her safety must be guaranteed.

Moreover, once Ye Buhui's real life experience is exposed, the consequences will be unimaginable. Since he was wrong, looking at it now, he can only continue to be wrong.

This letter basically asks Fang Zhen to take care of him while he is away from the capital. Since the young master knows his "identity", he will not refuse this entrustment.

It shouldn't be a problem to protect a female relative with Fang's real power.

"Princess Xinping didn't send anyone again, so she should have given up. That's good, so as not to get in touch with her too much and cause big trouble."

Fangfu early morning
Yawning, the two servants opened the corner door and cleared the snow in front of the door.

There was another light snowfall last night, and it didn't last long. After sweeping for a while, it was over. He gasped at his red hands and was about to go back to warm himself by the fire when footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

"Wait a minute, two!"

"Ah? What's the matter?" The two servants of Fangfu turned around, and saw a middle-aged man approaching. From the look of his clothes, he should not be a person of status.

At least he has no reputation. Zheng Chao doesn't have much requirements for clothing and materials, and he doesn't care too much about colors, but he has some regulations on styles.

Some styles of clothes can only be worn if you have at least achieved fame.

Ordinary people may not be able to see too much, at most they can see the difference between pawns and scholars on the road. Officials and masters are all great officials in their eyes, and the difference between yamen servants is not clear.

But the servants of Fang's mansion had a lot of poison in their eyes, and after looking at it, their attitude immediately became contemptuous.

The middle-aged man smiled and cupped his hands: "I am sending a letter to Young Master Fang on behalf of Su Zi and Su Juren, and I invite the two of you to go in and report."

"Su Juren?" Su Ziji's name immediately made the two of them change their minds. The young master had ordered that no one related to Su Ziji be stopped.

"Success! I'll go in and report, you wait here!" One said immediately, while the other stayed, chatting with the middle-aged man.

"It turns out that your surname is Lu. Coincidentally, my surname is also Lu, but I am Lu next to the ear knife."

The wild Taoist smiled: "Didn't everyone say that the two surnames could be a family 500 years ago? Regardless of whether it is true or not, I think you have a very kind face."

Both sides were laughing and chatting, but after a while, following the sound of footsteps, the servant surnamed Lu turned his head and immediately showed surprise.

"I've seen Young Master."

It was Fang Zhen who came out in person!
Ye Daoist raised his eyebrows slightly, and his guess in his heart was confirmed more and more, but the expression on his face was well controlled, and he didn't reveal what he was thinking.

Fang really came out when he got the news, what can he do if he doesn't come out?Could it be that he really sat inside and waited for Mr. Su's people to come to see him?
Although this is the right thing to do, I really don't have the guts!
"Are you here to deliver a letter for Su Juren?" Fang Zhen asked the wild Taoist directly without looking at the servant who was saluting.

Ye Taoist took out the letter and handed it to Fang Zhen.

"This is a letter from my son. If you read it and agree, I'll go back right away so I can tell you."

Fang Zhen knew that the imperial envoy was leaving in the morning, so he didn't let anyone in, but stood on the steps, opened the letter, and read it.

"So it's for this matter, so I can tell you, please go back and report to your young master, and just say that this matter is on me!" Fang Zhen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile.

If there are other entrustments, he may not dare to accept them, God knows if the emperor will think wrongly.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, when the battle for succession was fierce, and when the old emperor became increasingly suspicious and murderous, he would rather make people feel that he was cowardly and too cautious than make the emperor feel that he had thoughts and thoughts.

Companion king is like companion tiger, is not a joke.

As a courtier, you can only think about it and avoid lightning in advance.

(End of this chapter)