Quick Transmigration

In the early spring of the seventh year of Qingli, King Zhao proposed to repair the palace for the summer heat, but the treasury was empty, the Ministry of Households was poor, and the Ministry of Industry could not do it.

Several days of discussions failed, the king was furious in the harem, and the beloved concubine knew the reason, and said with a smile, why not copy the house?Wang Daxi, said good.

When the admonisher Yi Baican second-rank general Cao Qige took bribes and recruited a large number of private soldiers, Wang was terrified, immediately took back the soldier amulet, and sent him to the prison.

At that moment, the court rose up, and all the ministers pleaded for mercy, but the evidence was insufficient, so King Zhao couldn't help it now.

So he ordered Yushi Zhongcheng Feng Qingming and the Minister of the Ministry of Officials to cooperate with the third son Jing Wang Zhaoxun to thoroughly investigate the matter.

Cao Qige is the son of Cao Lao. Cao Lao led his troops to attack Fengdu, the imperial city of the former dynasty, and made great contributions.

As a small admonisher, Yi Bai dared to impeach the general. If he didn't want to lose his head, then someone behind the scenes ordered him to do so.

The three of them received the king's order, but their brows were gloomy, and they didn't know where to start.

When Ji Jiu came to Feng's mansion, he rarely met Feng Qingming, but when he met, he must be frowning, and hurriedly called someone to prepare a carriage and go out.

This time she rushed early, Feng Qingming just went out when she stopped her.

"What did Jiunian stop me from doing?" She used to look for Feng Changge, but after a long time, Feng Qingming also regarded her as a junior, "Uncle, I have important matters to deal with, you can go to Geer by yourself yes."

"I didn't look for Chang Ge today, I came here specially to find you, Uncle."

Ji Jiunian looked serious, he didn't look like he was joking, Feng Qingming thought about it in his heart.

Cao Qige is so busy with his case that he still has no clue, and it is probably useless to go there, so it is better to listen to what Ji Jiunian has to say. "What did Jiu Nian want from me?"

Ji Jiunian shook his head slightly and remained silent.Seeing this, Feng Qingming also understood that this place is not suitable for talking, so he said: "Then let's go to the study."

As he said, he opened the curtain and was about to get off the carriage, Ji Jiunian hurriedly stepped forward to help him down.

The ground in front of the door was made of bluestone slabs. It rained lightly last night. Although there was no stagnant water, it was a bit slippery. She supported people all the way to the study.

"Uncle, please read." After Feng Qingming sat down in front of the desk, Ji Jiunian handed over the secret scroll in his arms.

As early as when Feng Qingming took over the case, Feng Changge asked Ji Jiunian to help investigate, and what was recorded in this secret volume was the evidence Ji Jiunian had obtained from running around for days.

There are seven Tibetan strongholds in the northwest, sixteen in Tunliang counties and counties, and three large mines for private casting of weapons.

It's just that their real master is Zhao Qi, the vassal king of the Northwest. King Zhao and him are both heirs of the late emperor, but a very noble man named Zhao Qi.

Qi: Beginning, Ming Ye, connecting the past and the next.And he is a beggar, extremely humble, even if he lives in the palace, he can only live in a dark corner.

Cao Qige was originally an army stationed in the northwest border. On the surface, he was responsible for defending against foreign enemies, Xichu, and in secret, he was Zhao Wang's eyeliner to monitor Zhao Qi.

Before Ji Jiunian saw these evidences, he never thought that the so-called royalist Cao family would rebel, let alone that Zhao Qi had subdued the Cao family after staying in the domain for just six years.

Feng Qingming couldn't believe it either. Although he was ordered by the king to investigate the case, he believed in his heart that General Fuguo had been wronged.

It was only two pages of thin paper, but he read it five or six times over and over again.

After a long while, I raised my head and looked at Ji Jiunian with complicated eyes, hesitated to speak, and finally asked with some uncertainty: "Is this true?"

Facing Shangfeng Qingming's eyes expecting her to refute, Ji Jiunian sighed softly in his heart, but his eyes did not evade, he nodded slowly, and said: "It's absolutely true."

"Call Chang Xu and Chang Ge over here." After Feng Qingming finished speaking, looking at Shang Ji Jiunian's slightly hesitant eyes, he suddenly thought that Chang Xu had already married the princess and was living in Yongning's mansion.

I couldn't help but sighed again, "Just call Changge".

Ji Jiunian nodded, and went to Feng Changge's yard alone.The yard is called Wutong Garden, which was not the name before last year.

At that time, Feng Changge offered 10 taels of gold to her, but she agreed half-heartedly. The seventeen sycamore trees were all planted by her.

As they approached, a melodious voice came, Ji Jiunian smiled knowingly, presumably Chang Ge was in a good mood.

Slowing down his pace, he tiptoedly opened the gate of the yard, passed through the plane tree forest, bypassed a pool of wrinkled spring water, and stepped on a small stone path. In the pavilion not far away, there was the master playing the piano.

The slender and flexible jade fingers slid across the surface of the qin like clouds and flowing water, and ended with the last coda, and the mind that was integrated into the lyre was drawn back.

Feng Changge looked back and smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were full of joy, like melting ice and snow, turning into a gurgling stream, soaking in his heart, making Ji Jiunian deeply immersed in it, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

The cloak, which was meticulously embroidered with a few branches of plum blossoms in full bloom, was taken off and placed on the stone table. The man walked by with only a thin moon-white dress on his body.

Qingche familiar road occupied Ji Jiunian's embrace, and he did not forget to raise his cold and jade-like face, carefully observed Ji Jiunian's expression, and asked casually, "Ji Jiunian, does it sound good?"

"The lingering sound is lingering in your ears." Ji Jiunian replied with a smile, while picking up the man by the waist and walking to the pavilion, "You are wearing too thin."

"It's past the stinging sting, so it's not cold." Feng Changge struggled to get out of her arms, but was hugged tightly. Facing her smug smile, she couldn't help complaining: "It's too tight, Loosen up."

"Hey, we'll be there soon, don't even try to run away." The small stone path leading to the pavilion is only a dozen meters away, and we arrived in the middle of our conversation.

With one hand free, he picked up the cloak and covered the person in his arms, and continued walking along the stone path.

"Are you going to come into my boudoir? My father said he won't let you in." A pair of cool jade hands hooked Ji Jiunian's neck, and breathed like blue in her ear.

"He asked me to call you, why can't you get in?"

Ji Jiunian's ears felt a little hot, it was indeed Master Feng who asked her to call Feng Changge, and he didn't tell her not to look for her in the boudoir.

"Get in and get in"

At that time, his father's stern face flashed in his mind, and his tone was non-negotiable. Feng Changge had a sly look in his eyes, and then he cooperated solemnly.

Hearing the words, Ji Jiunian couldn't help but coughed lightly, and said in a low voice with little confidence: "Then I'll wait for you outside, you change into thicker clothes and come out, let's go see Lord Feng together."

"Dad, what do you want from me?" Going down from Ji Jiunian's arms, he handed the cloak she was wearing to her hand, turned around, and pushed the two half-closed doors.

"Well, I found evidence that Cao Qige raised private soldiers."

"Really?" Feng Changge's hand that pushed the door froze, and soon returned to normal. Compared with Ji Jiunian's slightly regretful voice, her light tone was not as good as any emotion.

"Yes, the evidence is convincing, but the mastermind is indeed Zhao Qi, the feudal lord of the northwest..."

Before he finished speaking, the door was quickly closed. It seems that Feng Changge is not interested in this matter...

Thinking that it would take some time to change clothes, he folded the cloak in his hand neatly and placed it on the stone table. Ji Jiunian also sat down in the small pavilion, facing the door, and waited quietly.

About a quarter of an hour later, the door suddenly opened, Ji Jiunian thought she had changed, and didn't want to look over, she was still wearing the thin skirt.

Just about to ask, Feng Changge spoke first, and said softly: "Come here".

Ji Jiunian walked over as he said, and the moment he stepped into the room, the door was closed.

My heart skipped a beat, could it be that my daughter-in-law is going to set me up again?There was a knife on Sezi's head, she paid too much for it, pain and happiness...

Feng Changge faced Ji Jiunian's suspicious eyes, and led him step by step to sit on the soft bed outside.

He stared at her condescendingly, with unfathomable eyes, as if he was about to be swallowed by the hidden vortex if he was not careful.

"Ji Jiunian, what if I want to be emperor?"

"Then I'm going to be the emperor's teacher." Feng Changge laughed when the words fell, and there was a bit of teasing in his cold voice, "Aren't you going to be a queen?"

Ji Jiunian shook his head resolutely, and said in grief and indignation: "You can only be the emperor's teacher, there is no need to discuss it."

"Why?" Feng Changge was a little puzzled, she could do whatever she wanted, but...she didn't seem to like the position of Emperor Teacher, why did she have to choose this?

"Then can I do both?" The system said it couldn't be exposed, so the real reason can't be said after so many years.

Feng Changge pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, "But Mr. Yuan Xiu's expectation of you?"

Ji Jiunian was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Yes, yes, so can I do both?" This is a really good reason, a standard full-score answer...

"But" the two reached an agreed goal, and after Feng Changge changed her clothes, they came to the study together...

Facing Shangfeng Qingming's scrutinizing gaze, Ji Jiunian smiled shyly, quickly exited the study, and closed the door by the way.

Feng Changge silently stared at the door without saying a word, is it difficult to share the agreement?

Feng Qingming looked at her daughter facing the closed door with affection, stretched out her hand and rubbed her slightly painful temples, and said helplessly, "Xiaoge... Cao Qige rebelled, the evidence is solid, do you think I should report it?"

"It's all right," Feng Changge said lightly, Cao Qige is just a chess piece, and he still likes to make his own decisions.

She reminded him that this year is different from the past. The princes and princesses have faint thoughts of fighting for power, and they need to keep a low profile. It is best not to return to Beijing for the New Year. It is not safe to stay in the capital...

What's more, what Ji Jiunian can discover, others will always discover. It seems that the timing is about the same, and sooner or later there will be chaos, "Let Ji Jiunian take you out of here."

Feng Qingming stood up all of a sudden, and said excitedly: "Let's go together", Feng Changge shook his head, and said softly: "No".

Hearing this, his eyes dimmed for a moment, and he sat down again, squeezed the two thin papers in his hands, and slowly exerted force, which soon wrinkled and deformed.

Once the evidence is submitted and the crime is confirmed, the nine clans will inevitably be punished. Although Cao Qige's [-] troops are in the northwest, the Cao family is not small in Beijing. How can they be arrested without a fight?At that time, the city will be in chaos.

If the person behind Yi Bai is Wang, then...