The queen is a bit cowardly

Most of the ancestors of Fu people were from the Central Plains. They used to herd horses for Emperor Xin. The horses were strong and strong, and they were invincible when they went out with the emperor. He guarded the gate of the country for the emperor, gave him the surname Jiang, and granted him the title of Duke Mu. Jiang Mugong led his clansmen and subordinates in a mighty way, and spent a year over the Fushan Mountain, so the Fu Kingdom was established at the foot of the Fushan Mountain. It merged and expanded to the west, and then settled on a highland with a lot of water, named Qipeng, which is now the capital of the king.

Although the Fu people have been mingled with the tribesmen for many years, most of them still retain the customs of the Central Plains, that is, the fallen leaves return to their roots, and the bones return to their homeland after death. This is still the habit of most people.

Whether it is to let Guan Changhe's fallen leaves return to his roots, or to make him happy, he always opened his mouth, and the captain nodded: "Okay."

"Just ask three questions," Jiang Qingluan said, "One, who is in charge of the military horses."

All countries are often led by the Great Sima, but Fu State is different. Although there are six ministers, the actual operator is still Jiang Cheng.

"Uncle Chang Ling, Jiang Yan."

Jiang Qingluan had a deep impression of this man. He was the one who chased him from Fuxi to the east at that time. In terms of using soldiers, he was not as good as himself, but he was a big man with extraordinary bravery, so he naturally had some weight in the army.

"How many troops are stationed in Fuyang County?" Jiang Luan asked. Fuyang County was once the capital of the country and also the largest city in Fudong. The surrounding small counties all followed Fuyang County.

"Forty thousand, thirty thousand infantry, ten thousand cavalry." The captain replied.

Jiang Qingluan has less than [-] troops, and his opponent is four times as large as himself. Moreover, Fu Guo has always attached great importance to military affairs, and the soldiers' equipment and food have never been bad.

"How much food is stored?" Jiang Qingluan said again, since the opponent has [-] soldiers, the amount of food directly determines how long they will fight this battle. It will take some time to go from Fuzhong to Fudong, and only a quick battle can win the city.

"I don't know..." The school lieutenant said honestly, the strength of the troops can be roughly deduced from the number of hundreds and thousands of men, but the food is not something ordinary people can know.

After the three questions were over, Jiang Qingluan walked up to Guan Changhe, she still had some regrets, after all, the people in front of her were still her subjects.

"You still need a question, don't you want to ask?" Guan Changhe raised his head and said.

Jiang Qingluan didn't expect that the other party was quite honest, but she had thousands of questions in her mind, but the other party might not know the answer, so she raised her hand and said, "Then you can say whatever you want."

"North of Fuyang County, Niandong County, there are no defenders."

"Who is the mayor?"

Guan Changhe smiled, but didn't answer, just said: "Three questions, it's over, please leave the whole body, Your Highness."

It is easy to find out the owner of the East City.However, killing Guan Changhe is not up to him. This is a prisoner of Daxin. If he really wants to deal with it, he needs to go through Kong Yida and then report to the emperor. The process is too cumbersome.But killing people is also an easy task. Jiang Qingluan walked up to Guan Changhe, and after confirming that there was no one left and right, he took out a short knife, held it backwards, and punched Guan Changhe's heart with the handle of the knife. Can't resist.

The heart muscle ruptured, the lungs bleed, and it was not as exhilarating as beheading, but it was still a whole corpse.

"Thank...thank you, Your Highness is...complete."

Jiang Qingluan put away the dagger, and reported Guan Changhe's death on the grounds that the prisoner was seriously injured. With the methods of the Sikou Mansion, he would hang his life. It must be strange to die in Changhe. Lan was present, and at this time only notified the emperor, and there was no further investigation at the scene.

Chang Lan didn't ask questions when he was out of Si Kou Ling's mansion. Jiang Qingluan had her own way of dealing with things, but Kong Yida was angered, and there was still trouble. Jiang Qingluan returned to Tianping for another purpose, which was to see Kong You one last time. I'm afraid that the door of Confucian Mansion will not be able to enter.

"Qingluan, do you need me to find a reason to tell Dr. Kong to come out?" Chang Lan said, if you ask the emperor for help, it's not a big problem.

If Kong You is really critically ill, naturally he can't walk around at will. If he is really passed on, I'm afraid it will give the emperor a bad reputation.

"That's it."

"Did Qingluan have his own way?" Chang Lan asked, she knew that Jiang Qingluan was not someone who would give up easily.

"I have lived in Confucian Mansion for three years, and I am familiar with it."

"so……"

"I'll check it out tonight."

"..."

Chang Lan thought that Jiang Qingluan was the only prince in the world who could do such a sneaky thing. It was a surprise to climb over the wall and enter someone's courtyard. If the Kong family found out, let alone Kong Yida, he would definitely not forgive him. Jiang Qingluan couldn't justify it in terms of the law. Regarding Jiang Qingluan's plan to climb over the wall, Chang Lan had to do everything possible to protect and support it.

Haishi Confucian Mansion

Chi Jiawei didn't know where he received the order, and patrolled the area around Suzaku East Street very frequently, two people in a row, five people in a row, patrolling everywhere, but the patrols were ineffective, only one figure was seen on the beam Jumping, taking advantage of the night, he entered the Confucian mansion in a short while.

Jiang Qingluan had been in Tianping for five years, and when he arrived in Tianping City, he lived in the highest place. Then he went to the Winter Palace. It was a cold palace. After being assassinated, he was moved to the Confucian Mansion. From then on, his life plummeted, as if there was no future for him.

However, I have lived in the Confucian Mansion for the longest time, staying in my own small courtyard more, and having been to other places. Jiang Qingluan came directly to Kong You’s courtyard from memory, and glanced at the main courtyard, feeling a chill in her heart. The owner of the house, but there are very few people serving in the yard, only two old servants are waiting on him.

With a light jump to the ground, Jiang Qingluan pushed open the door, which naturally alarmed the old servant.

"Jiang Qingluan, come to pay a visit to the teacher." Jiang Qingluan whispered.

The two old servants followed Kong You for a long time, and they also recognized the person in front of them.

"Please come in, Your Highness."

Sure enough, it was Kong You's close servant, Kong You's world scholar, and even the servants were very courteous.

Jiang Qingluan returned the gift, took off her shoes, and walked carefully to Kong You's couch, and looked down at her teacher. The old man looked even more vicissitudes than when she left the balance. His hair was all silvery white, and the wrinkles on his face were like knives. It was deep, and it seemed that he was not in a deep sleep, because there was still some pain on his face because of the illness.

"It's extremely cold this year, and my lord's health is not as good as last year." The old servant said.

"I'll just take a look." Jiang Qingluan replied in a low voice, "I'll leave later."

Perhaps Kong You was a light sleeper, he slowly opened those old eyes, looked at Jiang Qingluan, stared at Jiang Qingluan for a long time before confirming who was in front of him, he waved his hand to let the servant help him up, but Jiang Qingluan took the initiative to sit on his knees down.

"Teacher, don't move."

"Then Your Highness..." The old man opened his mouth slowly, and said with difficulty, "Excuse me...that's rude."

"The teacher is the teacher, so the saluting ones are naturally the students." Jiang Qingluan said.

"Why is Your Highness back?" Kong You's eyes dimmed, and he seemed to understand something: "It seems that the days of the old man are not long."

"Sir is Master Wang, so naturally he will live a long life." Jiang Qingluan said, she still remembered Kong You's appearance more than ten years ago. At that time, the elder still liked to keep a straight face, and he was the only one in this world who dared to beat himself with a whip up.

"Hey..." Kong You sighed to himself, and said, "How can there be so many people who live a hundred years... I just want to be worthy of my heart, so that my name will go down in history."

"Teacher Fu Guo Shao Fu, the emperor Si Kou." Jiang Qingluan said.

"Also mortal." Kong You has been ill for a long time, and he has already seen through life and death.

"..." Jiang Qingluan was silent, and the fact is the same.

"Your Highness." Kong You supported his body with all his strength, as if he really wanted to sit up. "Teacher." Jiang Qingluan hurriedly stepped forward, helped Kong You up, and said, "Student is going to Baili County. He will not return for a year or so. Fu Xi will always take it back. It is precisely because of this that I came to see the teacher. Listen Listen to the teacher's instruction."

Kong You raised his hand vigorously, pointing to the bookcase not far away: "There..."

"Do I want to help you get something?" Jiang Qingluan asked.

"letter."

Jiang Qingluan got up and walked towards the bookcase. Kong You told her with some difficulty where to find the letter. Sure enough, Jiang Qingluan found a kit, opened the kit, and there was a worn black silk cloth inside.

"Come and get it."

Jiang Qingluan sent the silk cloth, and Kong You spread the silk cloth, the handwriting on it looked familiar.

"This is……"

"This is a letter from the late king to this old man." Kong You pointed to the above content and wrote: "It is mentioned in it that the county magistrate of Niandong County once received kindness from your father...you go find him, he...he Will definitely help you..."

Miss Dongcheng?Jiang Qingluan remembered that the captain also mentioned this city today, saying that there were no defenders in the city.

"Who is the city owner of Niandong County?" Jiang Qingluan remembered that it was a very small county, and she didn't know who the county owner was.

"Wei Xin." Kong You shook his head helplessly: "Could it be that His Highness has forgotten the person with the surname Wei around him?"

Jiang Qingluan's face darkened. The surname Wei is not a common surname in the Fu Kingdom, nor is it a nobleman with a long lineage, but there is indeed a person with the surname Wei by her side, who is the niece of Lord Fuyang and the cousin of King Fu. He is married to the matchmaker, but he is deliberately planning to harm his queen.

"Wei Ji's father?"

Kong You closed his eyes, and said again: "Wei Xin was also my disciple, he is a person who understands the principles of loyalty and filial piety, Wei Ji was raised by Lord Fuyang after all."

Jiang Qingluan remained silent, she had no feelings for the queen, it was just that Jiang Cheng had already arranged for Lord Fuyang's son to be his son, so he married Lord Fuyang's niece, but it was that Wei Ji who kicked herself into the abyss in the end , she naturally didn't have a good impression of her.

"Your Highness, you can try to find Wei Xin." Kong You said.

"En." Jiang Qingluan nodded, only to comfort Kong You.

"Now, this is the only thing the old minister can do to help His Highness." Kong You said, still holding the cloth tightly in his hand.

"Thank you, teacher." Jiang Qingluan heard that the clapper outside the door had been knocked, and saw Kong You at this time. It is true that she is seriously ill, but with good health care, she may still be able to survive this winter.

"Teacher, it's getting late, so don't disturb the students." Jiang Qingluan said to Kong You, got up and saluted the teacher respectfully.

"En." Kong You nodded with difficulty, and said slowly in a way that only existed in his memory: "May Changshengtian bless Your Highness."

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