He Yuxuan squinted his eyes, Yao Guangxiao would not come to him specially because of this matter.

Yao Guangxiao is a person with a clear purpose.

He Yuxuan is also a person who doesn't like troublesome things.

He Yuxuan was too lazy to go around in circles, and said directly: "The young master asked Zixu to come here, not only for these two things, right?"

Yao Guangxiao raised his hand to signal for He Yuxuan to play chess first. He looked helplessly at the old monk opposite, reached out his hand to touch the chess piece, and made a random move without looking at it.

This reluctant posture can always make people see He Yuxuan's helplessness in playing chess.

"That's true." Yao Guangxiao played a game of chess in the corner, "It's really not the old monk who wants to see Zixu, but Yuan Gong who is looking for you this time."

Yuan Gong?

He Yuxuan thought about it for a moment. He was really impressed by that fortune teller who seemed to have special abilities. He Yuxuan still remembered those few meetings. He Yuxuan didn't really want to get in touch with such a wonderful fortune teller.

"Then Mr. Yuan didn't come here?" He Yuxuan said.

If Yuan Gong was really there, he wouldn't have not shown up until now.

Yao Guangxiao said with a smile, "That guy went to see his son, this is a letter he left for you."

He Yuxuan was surprised, he didn't expect Yuan Gong to have a son... But people are not Taoist priests with strict discipline, so it is nothing unusual to have offspring.

He took the letter from Yao Guangxiao, and was about to take it back to read, but was stopped by Yao Guangxiao. He waved his hand with a smile, then clicked on the letter in He Yuxuan's hand, and then raised his head and pointed to the sky.

sky?

He Yuxuan looked up at the blue sky thoughtfully, then lowered his head and silently opened the letter.

Yuan Gong's handwriting was unexpectedly beautiful, but the content of this letter was also unexpectedly short.

He Yuxuan's eyes widened slightly, as if shocked by what Yuan Gong wrote, but at the same time his appearance did not reveal any change in expression.He Yuxuan tore up the letter casually, and then poured tea on it, watching the ink stain gradually fade away, and he could no longer recognize the words in it.

"Thank you, Master."

This letter is cleanly sealed and has never been opened.

Yao Guangxiao said with a smile: "It seems that I still have the potential to be a messenger." This is already the second letter he sent to He Yuxuan.

He Yuxuan pursed his lips and smiled, completely unaffected by the episode just now, silently took out a chess piece and tried to escape from the encirclement, "Mr. Yuan, do you plan to live in the capital for a long time?"

"If that guy really has this plan, I don't know how many people have asked to come to the door. His temper will definitely not allow it." Yao Guangxiao shook his head.

In this capital city, if you want to find an ordinary person, sometimes you will feel sad about someone who has no family background.

If anyone could beg to come to the door, wouldn't Yuan Gong be exhausted to death?It is difficult for dignitaries to refuse, even if they are protected by the emperor, there must still be some people who cannot turn around and refuse, and encountering such people is even more troublesome. Yuan Gong has long anticipated such a possibility. Sneaking in, sneaking away.

He Yuxuan can understand Yuan Gong's difficulties, and there are still a lot of people who want to know their own fate in this world.

He and Yao Guangxiao played a game of chess silently again, and after being ravaged, he chose to bid farewell to the old monk and left the Senglu Division.

Once again, He Yuxuan was relieved to witness that he was good at playing chess. If he maintained such a level in the future, if he was dragged to play chess, he could continue to fool around at will.

"Did something happen to Mr. He?" Liu Fang waited for He Yuxuan in the carriage, and his serious question made He Yuxuan jump.

It wasn't because of Liu Fang's question, but because of his twenty-odd words that surprised He Yuxuan.

Tsk, it's rare to see such a cold man speak such a long sentence.

He Yuxuan said quietly: "How long did Brother Ying whisper to you before you went out? It's not your habit to ask questions."

Liu Fang paused for a few breaths strangely, and then said sternly: "It's not Brother Ying, it's the orders from the superiors, not only to pay attention to Mr. He's safety, but also to put everything that happened around them on alert."

He Yuxuan: ...That doesn't have to be the case.

"I just chatted with the young master and cleared up some doubts." He Yuxuan said with a smile, there was nothing wrong with that appearance, and Liu Fang just nodded in agreement.

He Yuxuan wandered back to the Ministry of Industry, and was soon "invited" by the two Ministers of the Ministry of Industry to discuss matters. He managed to handle several unexpected incidents in a similar manner, and the petty officials who often stayed in his room to serve were rubbed against each other. He walked in and said in a low voice, "Master Shangshu."

He Yuxuan looked at him looking forward to Ai Ai, couldn't help laughing and said: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

This little official has been with He Yuxuan since he joined the Ministry of Industry until now. These days, it seems that he is a diligent and quiet person. He Yuxuan is going to mention him to be a small official in Dushuiqing Officials Department.

The little official blushed and said: "I picked this up yesterday when I passed the back hall, it should be yours." He handed over something while talking, He Yuxuan carefully identified it, and said hesitantly: "How did you know it was mine?"

What the clerk handed over was a plain white handkerchief, with a faint fragrance wafting from it, no matter how you looked at it, it was a personal item belonging to a woman.

Although He Yuxuan used handkerchiefs, he never used spices. At most, it was entangled with some other people's smells, but it was even more impossible for the handkerchiefs to be so strong that they would be stained with fragrance.

He took the handkerchief from the hand of the little official, spread it out to have a look, and found that there were a few elegant flowers embroidered on the lower right corner, and the beautiful small characters jumped up, accompanied by the wafting fragrance. He Yuxuan couldn't help but get hot ears after seeing it, coughed twice and took it, "It is indeed mine."

It turned out to be this handkerchief.

The little official backed out behind his back, and after helping He Shangshu to close the door, he couldn't help sighing and thought, how could it be possible that such a gentleman as Mr. He didn't have a woman who was fond of him, those secret jokes Mr. He's broken mouth guy is really nothing!

In the room.

He Yuxuan looked helplessly at the handkerchief, and blamed him for not being able to remember it.

It is written in Zhu Di's handwriting, but it is not his usual right hand, but small characters written with his left hand.

And what was written was indeed He Yuxuan's name.

I can't complain that He Yuxuan didn't think of going here, after all, the petty official's swaying appearance is as if he saw some adultery, and He Yuxuan just wondered where he had a romantic relationship.

This handkerchief was a gift when He Yuxuan played chess with Zhu Di a few days ago. At that time, He Yuxuan looked at the chess board in distress, which made the emperor laugh loudly without any sympathy. He Yuxuan helplessly looked at Zhu Di who didn't care about his image. , casually digging in his bosom for a long time, but couldn't find the handkerchief he wanted.

Zhu Di noticed He Yuxuan's actions, and asked Zheng He to find a bunch of handkerchiefs on a whim, insisting that He Yuxuan choose a few favorites from the pile of scented handkerchiefs.

This sudden request made He Yuxuan completely stunned, and after tapping a few handkerchiefs casually, Zhu Di happily picked up a pen and wrote, and stamped all the handkerchiefs with eloquence.

Stamp—as the name suggests, it is Zhu Di's imprint.

He Yuxuan was very surprised after hearing Zhu Di's statement at that time, because this statement actually appeared in the fandom last night. It seems that even if he didn't remember the content of the little black room, it still had some influence on Zhu Di.

He Yuxuan watched Zhu Di "finish the seal", and even had fun planning to use the jade seal to make up the seal, but quickly stopped Zhu Di's behavior, and at least he didn't use the familiar notes in the last two strokes.

The handkerchief he brought out casually in the morning, even if it is the simplest in the pile, is also the least easy to reveal. As long as He Yuxuan thinks of the sharp and domineering handwriting in the box at home, He Yuxuan props his forehead helplessly, How to use that pile of things...

Any minister who has been approved by Zhu Di is familiar with this handwriting, but He Yuxuan dares to take it out, it is a big problem, and can only be stored in a box to pile up dust.

Sometimes Zhu Di's domineering childishness really makes people laugh and feel helpless.

He Yuxuan groaned and lay on the table, too lazy to move at all. He covered his face with a handkerchief, leaving only a plain white in front of his eyes.

The contents of Yuan Gong's letter were reduced to petty prints, as if bees were dancing wildly in front of He Yuxuan and could not be erased.He Yuxuan blew leisurely, causing the handkerchief to rise and fall, and muttered to himself, "I really don't want to believe such an unreasonable thing..."

But this is not the only unreasonable thing that happened to He Yuxuan?

He Yuxuan slowly got up and sat upright, grabbed the brush and continued to work hard. It was better to deal with these unexpected things earlier, so that he would have time to think about other things.

A few days later, Qianqing Palace, South Study Room.

The old god Yuan Gong sat on the ground, looked at the chessboard in front of him and said with a smile: "Long live's chess skills are even more exquisite."

His chubby face looked calm and breezy, but in fact it seemed to be tense all the time, as if he was waiting for the thunder and roar after the cloudy sky.

The waiting process is always the hardest.

Zhu Di was wearing ordinary clothes, the plain color should have softened the edges and corners of the emperor, but his alienated and cold eyes were like a thousand years of cold snow, and the nobleness of his gestures was icy and frosty.His country was forcibly fought among thousands of troops, and the murderous intent stained with blood cannot be erased by a long and contented life. Even if that faint anger is only for a moment, it is enough to make Yuan Gong feel angry behind his back. cold.

"I've been playing chess a lot these days, but it's also somewhat useful." Zhu Di's eyebrows moved slightly, and the warmth that flowed past was fleeting, so fast that he almost thought it was an illusion.

Yuan Gong chuckled and stopped talking.

The emperor must have something to do when he was looking for him. Yuan Gong might be able to see it, but he didn't dare to ask any more questions, and could only wait for Wansui's question.

"What did you say back then, what about now?"

click -

The wind was blowing the crack of the window, maybe some little maid was not paying attention, after a sound from the window lattice, the window that was originally half opened was slammed into the wind.

Yuan Gong finally heard the thunder.

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In May, preparations for sailing to the west were in full swing. All kinds of treasure ships, horse ships, grain ships, and warships had been prepared in Liujiagang. All kinds of needed talents were urgently mobilized, from military logistics to ship repair, from diplomacy to trade. , From medical to diplomatic translation... Preparations like this are being perfected little by little.

Regardless of whether it was from the imperial court's dispatch or the emperor's pressure, those ministers who opposed saw the unchangeable pressure, and were eventually coerced by this thrust.

In June, Zheng He was appointed as the imperial envoy and chief eunuch. He bid farewell to the imperial court on the day selected by the Qin Tianjian, and led the people to Liujiagang by boat. In mid-June, he set sail and officially went to sea.

And on the day Zheng He left, He Yuxuan received news from Jinyiwei that several officials from the Ministry of Industry were taken away due to investigations. He committed suicide in prison.

Liu Shi, who was standing aside, was startled, and then he was full of anger.

suicide?

I'm afraid it's passive suicide!

The Jinyiwei Qianhu who went straight into the Ministry of Industry with a knife was full of indifference when he spoke, and Liu Shi who was standing next to him was furious with his proud look of pressing the hilt of his sword. I'm afraid that he will say something offensive on impulse.

He Shangshu was able to face Jin Yiwei directly, but these servants did not have the courage and ability.

He Yuxuan's eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, his expression hardly changed, as if he just heard a trivial matter.

He raised his hand to pick up the teacup by his side, and slammed it to the feet of Jinyiwei Qianhu. The cracking sound was accompanied by the winding water flowing through his boots, and the splashed water wetted the flying fish suit. the hem.Xu Shi had seen He Yuxuan's actions a long time ago, and the Jinyiwei Qianhu didn't really do anything, but it seemed that no one had directly attacked Jinyiwei like this, which made his face a little dark.

He Yuxuan lightly brushed off the wetness on his clothes, waved his hands to stop the two servants from the Ministry of Industry who were nervously approaching, smiled and said slowly, "Oh, I missed it."

miss? !

The thousand households were angry and gripped the handle of the knife tightly.

Jin Yiwei Qianhu is an official of the fifth rank, although he is absolutely inferior to Shangshu, but because of Jin Yiwei's status, he is also a master who is respected everywhere he goes, how can he suffer such humiliation?

Liu Shi's heart suddenly tightened. Although he was angry, he knew that if Jin Yiwei got involved in this matter, even He Shangshu might make a mistake, which would provoke Ji Gang's crazy revenge.

At the beginning, there were court officials who claimed to be identities and ignored Ji Gang's existence, but those officials who dared to despise Ji Gang's existence and offended him would always be retaliated by him afterwards.

Liu Shi didn't want He Shangshu to do the same.

After all, although He Shangshu is simple in the emperor's heart, Ji Gang is also deeply trusted by Wansui!

Standing beside Liu Shi, Wang Shilang swallowed silently, and then inadvertently backed away.

He Yuxuan's expression remained unchanged, looking at the two Jin Yiwei with angry eyes, he said slowly: "There is a difference between active and passive."

Those soft and soft words didn't sound powerful at first, but on the contrary, they were more like ordinary whispers. The lazy and leisurely Master Shang Shu was nestled in the back of the chair like cartilage, and his thin appearance was very gentle. , with a faint smile on his face, he said casually, "What is your identity?

"It's like the sound of a dog barking. Do you think I can understand all the barking?"

The tone is soft, but as harsh as a knife.

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