spring as old

Chapter 10

Now that Wei Xiu has not been obtained yet, Pu Yang already cherishes her so much, how will he let her come back after he gets it?Pu Yang smiled slightly, and said lightly: "Sir, if you still want to come back then, it must be because of my lack of virtue, and you need to remind me from time to time. How can you bear to leave me?"

Wei Xiu didn't know whether she believed it, or she couldn't bear to expose it, so she just glanced at her noncommittally, smiled, and said nothing.

Pu Yang felt a little regretful.

If you want to win Gao Shi's heart, you should be magnanimous, respect her, and give her the opportunity to display her talents.In the future, if she dares to leave, she will be imprisoned by her side, so as not to be taken by others and deal with her in turn.

As for the moment, what's the point of speaking nicely?She should have said, "Mr. can leave whenever he wants, and come whenever he wants. There will always be a place for Mr. here."

That's how it sounds.

It's a pity that it's hard to change after everything has been said, so Pu Yang feels a little annoyed.She looked at Wei Xiu and saw that she was holding a pipe of jasper flute in her hand, she said, "Sir is good at flute?"

This jade flute is green all over, soft and moist, with Puyang's eyes used to seeing good things, everyone should praise it.

Wei Xiu looked down and said with a smile, "It can't be called good at it, it's just a thing or two."

A gentleman has six arts, and temperament is also among them.The sons of the family pay special attention to it. Not only must they be gentle and martial, but also the rhythm and shooting are cultivated since childhood. Puyang knows a few sons of the family who have high attainments in music.Among them, Ah Heng, the son of Liu's family, is the most eye-catching. Liu Heng played the piano, which once attracted butterflies to dance around him.At that time, many people saw it with their own eyes, and it was passed down as a good story.

Wei Xiu said that she knew a thing or two about Xiao, but in fact, she was just modest.Pu Yang knew that her xiao was as good as Liu Heng's qin, but outsiders didn't know it.

Pu Yang had heard of it by accident.

It was also a spring day, Xiao Dewen had not long since succeeded to the throne, all the kings were in court, and their seniority was older than him, interfering in the government affairs, often forcing him to issue edicts as uncle kings.Xiao Dewen was deeply jealous, so he asked Wei Xiu, and Wei Xiu said that sending the kings out of the town would solve the immediate predicament.Pu Yang was shocked when he heard this, let those vassals leave the capital, it is tantamount to going back to the mountain, and it will be difficult to deal with them in the future.

At this time, the vassal kings have soldiers in their hands. Tigers occupy their respective fiefs, and the court has a large army. It is not difficult to deal with one, but what if these vassals raise troops together?Who can hold it?The prosperity of the aristocratic family is already a confidant of the royal family. When the new emperor ascends the throne, it is time to appease the vassals and make their conflicts point to the aristocratic family, not the internal struggles of the Xiao family.

She hurried into the palace to persuade her, but Xiao Dewen was on guard against her, thinking that she had a close relationship with the vassal king, so she shelved her good advice.She had no choice but to think about countermeasures while walking on the palace road.

After this walk, we came to Kunming Pool.

In the spring when the grass grows and the warblers fly, the swallows hold the warm mud and the spring scenery is harmonious. The time is good, but the government is in crisis day by day, and the root of the disaster is constantly being planted. Puyang worries that there will be a day when there will be no controllable power.

A flute sound came leisurely, the tone was mellow, quiet and elegant, like the wind blowing on the face, like water flowing from the heart.Pu Yang was worried, the sound of the flute was soft, if it could relieve her worries, she couldn't help but stop and listen.

The sound of the flute is quiet and distant, delicate and euphemistic, Puyang has heard many good flute sounds, but none of them can match this time. "Xiao Shao follows, Phoenix comes to Yi." That's probably enough to attract the sound of Phoenix's flute.

Pu Yang was fascinated by what he heard, and couldn't help but walked slowly towards that place.

Passing through a bush, I saw that person sitting on a wheelchair, facing Kunming Pool, a pipe flute, in her hands, was as extraordinary as a fairy weapon.

Seeing that it was her, Pu Yang's heart became cold.Wei Xiu also heard the sound of footsteps, and the sound of the flute stopped suddenly. She turned her head and saw her without the slightest surprise, she just nodded calmly: "I have seen the eldest princess."

According to Puyang's memory, it was not long ago that the sound of the flute was heard by the Kunming pool, but in retrospect, it seems that countless people and things have been separated, thousands of rivers and mountains, and the universe has been separated.

She looked at Wei Xiu, the person in front of her was much more elegant and youthful than before.

The matter of the kings leaving the town has always been a thorn in her mind. According to Weixiu's previous insight, she should not make such an obvious mistake anyway.

Pu Yang didn't hold back, and asked: "I have one thing, I would like to ask you sir. If there is a young master succeeding to the throne, the royal family is rampant, and the suzerain is strong, should the suzerain be sent out of the town, lest the lord be ruled by the clan?"

She suddenly had this question, and looking at the court today, although the aristocratic family is strong, it is suppressed by the emperor. Although the vassal is powerful, it cannot be called strong, and the emperor is nearly fifty years old, which is completely different from what she described. .Wei Xiu was a little puzzled, but she still thought about it and said: "The vassal is strong, so it is inevitable that there will be disobedience. If it is entrusted to the fiefdom, it will inevitably be neglected. It is better to be in the court, and you can borrow the ancestral vassal." Fan, to suppress the family, so that the young master can have a breathing space, and gradually gather the monarchy."

This is not a difficult problem. As a king, if no one deceives you, you will most likely be like this. Afterwards, if the young master is capable, he will go deeper and gather all the power. If the young master is mediocre, he will be able to maintain the situation with all his strength , mix a stable.

After Wei Xiu finished speaking, she looked towards Puyang, only to see that Puyang was looking at her ecstatically, and she couldn't hide the shock in her eyes.

Wei Xiu frowned slightly, her intuition was not good, but she couldn't figure out what went wrong, as if something out of control had happened.

Pu Yang's heart is already in turmoil, Wei Xiu clearly knows that the vassal king should stay in the capital, but she still strongly advises Xiao Dewen to let the vassal king leave the town, she has intentions!Her move is supposed to cause turmoil!

Pu Yang's mind was active, she immediately thought that Wei Xiu's real assistant was not Xiao Dewen!

Who would that be?Pu Yang's heart was in a mess, and he became extremely uneasy.

"Your Highness?" Wei Xiu called out.

Pu Yang woke up like a dream: "Huh?" Seeing Wei Xiu looking at her with concern, he knew that he had lost his composure, so he hurriedly said, "Sir?"

Wei Xiu didn't ask her why she was in a daze, she just said: "Your Highness is not looking well, it's better to rest more."

Pu Yang's heart was flustered, hearing her words, he quickly said yes.

Wei Xiu's eyes were dark, and there was a flash of worry.

At the same time, the King of Jin had already entered the palace and presented Puyang's handwriting to the emperor. The emperor saw the handwriting and carefully recognized the handwriting. He was overjoyed and immediately sent five hundred forbidden troops to Mount Mang to welcome the princess back to the palace.

Puyang is fine, this is the best.

The imperial army was ordered to leave the palace without any delay.

It was already afternoon at this time, even if they rushed there non-stop, it would still be night. The princess was injured, so it was not easy to disturb her.Dou Hui was careful, thinking of this, he reminded the emperor.The emperor was just overjoyed, even if he didn't say it, he would remember it after a while.At this time, as soon as Dou Hui reminded him, the emperor sent someone to order the imperial army to camp at the foot of the mountain for one night, and then go up the mountain tomorrow morning.

The king of Jin watched the emperor's excitement with jealousy, but he had to hide it. He didn't dare to show it, and he pretended to be happy, trying to pretend that he didn't know that Zhang Daozhi had reported him to the emperor, and he was very happy that Puyang had escaped from danger. look.

He was anxious and uneasy, he had already thought about how to deal with the emperor's interrogation, and only waited for the emperor to question him. Unexpectedly, after the emperor was overjoyed, his expression was cold, and he glanced at him indifferently.

King Jin felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively wanted to lower his head to avoid this stinging gaze, and resisted it so as not to show guilt.

"Daddy," he said.

The emperor only waved his hand: "You step down."

Neither blame nor question.

King Jin felt relieved, and immediately felt more uneasy, but he didn't dare to ask, he saluted deeply, then retreated respectfully, and as soon as he reached the gate of the palace, he heard the emperor behind him say: "Send the imperial edict, release King Zhao's ban, Going to court to participate in politics, as always.”

King Jin's heart sank, but he didn't dare to stop at all. He stepped out of the high threshold of Xuande Hall and walked outside.Outside is a wide square, except for guarding the imperial guards, there is no one else.King Jin suddenly felt unfamiliar with the familiar scene.His heavy heart then loosened, followed by a tightening fear.

Father Huang has believed Zhang Daozhi's words, and he doesn't even want to let him explain.But he didn't deal with him, what does this mean?Should we wait for Qiniang to come back and punish him severely?

The king of Jin felt panic all day long.

And the servant who stayed in Jin Wang's mansion disappeared from everyone's eyes at some time and returned to Mang Mountain.

It was already late at this time, and he was walking on the road up the mountain, as if he was walking on flat ground. When he reached the middle of the mountain, he suddenly saw a lot of fire at the foot of the mountain. He found an open place that did not block his view. Tents and figures are faintly visible.

It is the imperial army who came to pick up the princess.

The servant immediately went up to the mountain, reported the matter to Wei Xiu, and also detailed what he had seen in the Prince Jin's mansion.

Wei Xiu pondered for a moment, then suddenly asked: "What do you think of Princess Puyang?"

It was not the servant who asked, but the maid who was serving beside her.The maid smiled shyly, and said, "I can't see anything," she thought for a while, and then said seriously, "It's just that the princess seems to be too enthusiastic about Mr. Lang."

Wei Xiu lowered her eyes, she lightly curled the corner of her lower lip, and gave a shallow smile, which was restrained before she even opened it.She seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and leaned tiredly on the back of the wheelchair, looking at the legs that could not walk, and raised her hands to cover her knees, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

In the end, she waved her hands weakly and sighed in a low voice, "It's her."

The two servants, a man and a woman, did not have any doubts about her words, nor did they have any doubts, and stood silently beside her.As for Wei Xiu, looking at the spark-like candle flame on the copper candlestick, she became fascinated.

Not far from her, in another house in thatched hut, Pu Yang couldn't sleep either, what he found out today was really a big blow to her.Wei Xiu supported Xiao Dewen to ascend the throne with her own strength, but she never thought that she was assisting someone else.

Who would that be?If there is chaos in the world, then only chaos can benefit from it. Who needs to benefit from chaos?

She was lying on the couch, she didn't know whether it was the cold night or something else, her wound was hurting again, and she was going back to Beijing tomorrow, but at this moment she discovered such a big event.

Xiao Dewen is only eight years old now, he can't do anything, Pu Yang is sure that Wei Xiu has not been recruited by him, but what about the people behind it?Have you got Vesti?If Wei Xiu had another loyal person, would he still go with her?

Pu Yang suddenly felt uncertain.

She wondered to and fro who that person might be.

If she wanted to benefit from the chaos, could it be her uncles?Want to steal the throne from this?

Pu Yang shook his head, no, uncles wanting the throne, although it is a bit difficult, but it will not be so round, the world will be in chaos, kings will fight for the throne, it is too risky to know who will win the throne.

However, speaking of it, she actually benefited from it.Before she died, Ling Changshi sent the handwritten letter to Zhao Di, just to avenge her by the hands of the kings.

Thinking of this, Pu Yang felt that something was wrong. If Wei Xiu's purpose was to cause war, her death would just hit the sensitive nerves of the kings, just make the rabbit die and the fox sad, just happen to be dissatisfied with the emperor. , Why did Wei Xiu come to rescue her again?

I can't understand it, but the night is late.Pu Yang closed his eyes, wanting to sleep and rest, but for some reason, Wei Xiu's eyes filled with dark anger appeared in his mind.

That was the last scene she saw in her last life.

Wei Xiu, who has always been happy and angry, seemed to have thousands of angers in her eyes.

The author has something to say: Princess (clenching fists): Sir, I must get you!

Gao Shi (raising eyebrows): Oh?

Princess: Got hello to the holidays!

Coats: ...

Princess: <( ̄︶ ̄)> Sir, Happy Chinese Valentine’s Day!

Gao Shi (dotes on, touches his head): You are happy too.

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