When the voice belonging to another person flowed into his ears through the moonlight, Xiao Jianshen couldn't help being distracted even though he knew that the two had a lot of scruples about each other.

Maybe this beautiful moonlight is too intoxicating.

Xiao Jianshen's eyes fell on Fu Tinghuan, he could feel the anticipation in Fu Tinghuan's eyes, and his heart couldn't help but move because of it, as if some strange emotion passed away in a flash.

But if you think about it again, that feeling disappears like the singing at night.He put the matter aside and did not mention it. According to his previous thoughts, half meant something, and half came from his heart: "You will not let me down, and I will not let you down."

After saying that, he broke free from Fu Tinghuan's palm. At the moment of breaking free, his five fingers pointed down, and his fingertips inadvertently brushed the other's wrist and palm. As soon as I scratched without warning, I felt that half of my heart and half of my body were not in control.

In the end Xiao Jianshen didn't really spend the night here.After Fu Tinghuan was injured, it was a bit inconvenient after all. He checked the injury for the other party, and left after making sure that there was no major problem. Anyway, there are not many things in the East Palace, and there are always many rooms for people to live in.

And Fu Tinghuan's mind was agitated at the moment, and he needed a completely quiet space to think about it, so he didn't stop Yu Xiao Jianshen, and even felt that the other party's move was really considerate and considerate, and the two were worthy of being in love.

A table of wine and food on the table has not moved a bit.After Xiao Jianshen left, Fu Tinghuan got up from the couch, came to the table and drank slowly with a glass of wine.

During about half the time when the incense stick was burning, only a few rhythmic soft sounds outside the window, and then a black shadow came in through the window. strange!

As soon as Wen Ziqi came in, he directly reported the latest information to Fu Tinghuan: "The envoy of the day is still sitting in the dangerous building, and the envoy of the moon has begun to receive Liang An's corresponding forces. If there is something that cannot be received, we will follow the previous habit of the host. One should destroy things."

Fu Tinghuan took another sip of the wine, the full-bodied Lihuabai tasted sweet and fragrant when he first drank it.His eyes flickered slightly, and the smile on his lips had long since lost the tenderness he had shown towards Xiao Jianshen just now, and only remained cold and measured: "This is not urgent. The rest don't need to be destroyed this time. It’s okay to eat a piece of meat and occasionally watch the dogs jump up and down like clowns fighting for it.”

As he said that, he got up from the chair, put his hands behind his back, and paced slowly in the room: "...you ask the envoy to contact me for the last time, saying that Gu Hongjian is the person behind the crown prince's place. Speaking of this seat—— I suffered a little loss from the prince, and I was very angry in my heart, and I have already planned to find an opportunity to assassinate the prince Xiao Jianshen. Besides, this seat intends to cooperate with them and find a way out..."

The light licked his face, and the shadows were like the struggling arms of a ghost.

The corners of Fu Tinghuan's lips twisted slightly, and his cruel smile had turned into a bloodthirsty smile: "Only when I have a safe retreat can I give it a go..."

The lights dimmed, and the wine in the glass became cold, Wen Ziqi quietly left again after Fu Tinghuan finished giving his orders.And Fu Tinghuan sat back at the table and poured the glass of wine down his throat.

The cold wine enters the throat, and the fire burns from the belly.

Fu Tinghuan sat quietly for a moment, his eyes flickering: All the people in this world should be my qualifications for promotion!

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Mr. Liang, the chief assistant of the three dynasties, is studying at his home tonight.

Even though he is 17 years old this year, he still maintains the habits he had when he was [-] years old: eat a bowl of brown rice every night, walk slowly for a quarter of an hour, and then fall asleep reading with an oil lamp.

The living conditions of the 17-year-old poor scholar and the 70-year-old elder have not changed much. The biggest difference is probably the change from the empty crowd in the past to the full house of friends today.

There are still many friends in Mrs. Liang's house today.

They are all important officials in the imperial court, and they gather here, of course, they are talking about important issues in the world.

A middle-aged man with three beards was the first to speak. He is the Minister of the Household Department, and the Household Department is in charge of the territory, fields, household registration, taxes, salaries and all financial matters in the world.

I saw the middle-aged man sighing deeply in the hut, and said:

"Recently, the crown prince issued orders to the household department every day. There was as little as one letter and as many as four or five letters in a day, all of which were related to land matters. This shows how urgent the crown prince's heart is. But you adults must also know that, The root of the people lies in the land, and the root of the country lies in the people. The prince's move is to shake the government and the public; The situation of worrying about foreign aggression. The prince may be too hasty."

Another adult interjected: "The crown prince's name is not correct, and his words are not right. If he is not a virtuous king, he will not be able to convince the public."

The third said: "We are all ministers of His Majesty, loyal to the emperor and the country, this is one move!"

So everyone's eyes turned to Mr. Liang who was reading a book in his seat.

Elder Liang covered his eyes, and cut the candles brighter by himself with scissors.He didn't give too much away, he just said: "I've sent someone to report the seriousness of this matter to His Highness the Crown Prince, whether His Highness the Crown Prince reined in the precipice... We will know in a few days."

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing in through the open window, and the strong wind blew out all the candles in the house, and the house became dark, so the night became silent again.

After being injured that night, Fu Tinghuan seemed to be very busy, and he didn't stay in the East Palace for too long, and he left before even recovering from his injuries.

Xiao Jianshen didn't delve into it too much.Fu Tinghuan was busy, so he didn't necessarily go anywhere easily.Ever since the fourteen spies in the mansion were dismissed by him in one wave, Xiao Jianshen clearly felt that the power in the court secretly competing with him was getting stronger and more distinct.

Such strength seems to be too lazy to hide himself now.

He can easily find those who stand on the temple and take the lead in opposing him.

The first among them was Liang Quanliu, the veteran of the three dynasties, followed by the servant of the household department, the third was the servant of the official department, and then they were in the same party as the imperial court officials, down to the scholar scholars.

These people called themselves royalists, and they took a negative or opposing attitude towards all the measures arranged by Xiao Jianshen.And Xiao Jianshen's reputation as the Rabbit King is so great in the market, it's hard to say that they are not behind it - but these things are not surprising at all.

So Xiao Jianshen, unsurprisingly, didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he and his cousin Luo Shouning went to the village near the outskirts of Beijing in front of them to see the progress of the land survey that he promulgated.

This time Xiao Jianshen did not choose a direction at random, but followed Luo Shouning; Luo Shouning naturally did not choose a direction at random, but seriously found a place that should be seen by the prince and should also be seen by the prince people.

It was a young man recommended by an official of the Luo family to join the dynasty.

Xiao Jianshen and Luo Shouning stood on the top of the mountain together.

Looking down from here, the entire village is shaped like a crescent moon with a bulge in the middle. It looks like a piece of ingot. People are busy living in this small ingot, wearing coarse clothes, carrying hoes and plows. , his face and body are full of the simple color left by the environment.

But at about this moment, the only petty official in this treasure-pot-like village doesn't think so.

Luo Shouning stood one step behind Xiao Jianshen, and said to Xiao Jianshen in a low voice: "This person's surname is Fang and his name is Qianxin. The minister's family has investigated it. This person has been serving a deaf and blind mother in his hometown for 12 years. He has never slacked off. He is well-known The filial son and talented man. Therefore, the local officials recommended him to the top..."

"Why did you arrange him to come here to measure the land?" Xiao Jianshen asked.

"He is the third person who came here to measure the land." Luo Shouning said, "The entire village, including the land of two or three nearby villages, actually fell into the hands of Wang Yuanwai of Jingzhong." When he said this, he suddenly After a while, "The adoptive father recognized by the king is the father of the virtuous concubine in the palace."

Although the emperor has retired, there is still a young third prince in the palace.The third prince's biological mother is Concubine Xian.Xiao Jianshen went to the palace to meet his father every day, and eight out of ten times he was blocked, and six out of eight times he would meet his father teasing his younger brother—that is, the third prince.

The twists and turns behind this are complicated and complicated, and simple and simple.

One of the first two officials who came over knew some news and left silently because he messed up the matter himself;

And now this one—

Xiao Jianshen only listened to Luo Shouning's words of admiration: "Your Highness, if you stay in Biezhuang for two or three days, you will know why I like Fang Qianxin!"

Fang Qianxin in Baopen Village didn't know the two people standing on the top of the mountain looking down.

Today is the third day he has just arrived in Baopen Village.

On the first day of the previous two days, he experienced the smiling faces of the whole village and being perfunctory, so he silently took out the land deed file from the county government and showed it to everyone in the village, and because few people in the village were literate , so he read clearly the owner and the number of acres on the land deeds one by one on the big rock at the head of the village.

So it came to the second day of the previous two days, the atmosphere in the village had become extremely weird, the adult villagers didn't talk to him, and a few three- and four-year-old children in the village would walk in front of him while he was walking between the fields. Shi Shi looked at him curiously from a distance, and tentatively threw stones and grass stalks at him as if he were a monster.

Of course, these stones and grass stems did not hit Fang Qian's heart.It's just that such behavior can't help but make people want to sigh.

However, Fang Qianxin did not choose to sigh.On the night of the second day, he quietly found the Zhao family with the most adult men in the village.

After a night of secret talks, he temporarily convinced the family, but they needed more proofs that could bring down Wang Yuanwai, and Fang Qianxin also needed more things that could prove himself.

So the two parties hit it off, the Zhao family helped him stabilize and contacted thoughtful villagers in private, and he went to the county government again to collect evidence of Wang Yuanwai's illegal enclosure of land, bring down Wang Yuanwai, and give everyone who is willing to support him a reassurance.

This led to Fang Qianxin's itinerary for riding out of the village today.

But today's itinerary is destined to not go well.

The pouring rain poured down from the sky after the first thunder, and Fang Qianxin rode his horse and trotted along the mountain road.

Walking through the flat slope all the way, when he rode his horse and turned another corner, he saw two mountains facing each other low and low, with a narrow road in the middle leading to the distance.

Fang Qian squinted his eyes and looked up at the tops of the two mountains, slowed down, took the reins and let the mount walk forward in a leisurely manner.

This narrow road is not too long, but it is indeed narrow, and the mountain walls on both sides rise almost vertically, making the thin sky be bundled into a bright line.Fang Qianxin paid attention to his surroundings while walking. Just as he was walking to the very center, he heard another loud bang from the sky. Looking up following the sound, he saw that the only bright thread was also blown away. Covered by large and small black dots, and after a closer look, it turns out that these black dots are large and small stones, the smallest is as big as a fist, and the largest is almost half a human body!

Although Fang Qian was shocked, he pinched the horse's belly with his feet, leaned forward, wiped his feet with his hands, and then pulled out the dagger from his boots and inserted it into the horse's butt!

In an instant, he sat down on the yellow horse and neighed in pain, and shot forward like an arrow!

But the mountain is not high, and the rolling stone on his head is very close at hand. Even though Fang Qian's reaction is super fast, the rolling boulders still smashed down one after another. Fang Qian tried his best to protect his head with his arms, and pressed down tightly. Sticking his body on the horse's back, he rushed all the way to the entrance of the narrow passage, seeing that the way of life was close at hand, but the huge boulder fell on his head was even more fleeting!

In the blink of an eye, Fang Qian roared furiously, let go of the reins and kicked down the stirrups, fitted himself together and threw himself forward, and when he was still flying, he heard the neighing and roaring of the horse behind him. Looking back in a hurry, he saw the boulder hit Luo, the steed that he was riding under in the last moment had already flattened the entire hind half of his body, and was panting in pain and blood.

All this happened in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye again, Fang Qian's heart fell to the ground, rolled several times without losing momentum, and hit his head heavily on a stone on the ground, blood flowed immediately.

But when he stopped castration and slowly got up from the ground, a smile of "God help me" flashed across his lips in an instant.

But this smile was quickly blown away by the oncoming wind and rain. Fang Qian pressed his dizzy head with his heart, and gave the yellow horse a good time with the dagger that was still firmly in his hand.

After doing this, he did not follow the avenue in front of him to go to the county seat, but squinted his eyes to identify the surrounding environment. After a while, he found a small road near here and continued to move forward.

This is a secluded path hidden among the woods, which can only allow one person to pass by.But although this path looks winding at first glance, it is not difficult to walk on it. Even the slippery moss has been carefully cleaned, as if someone has been walking on this path. .

The heavy rain outside is blocked by dense forests, so it can't fall too much; the same sunlight is also covered, and even the remaining sliver and half of it under the cloud can't be seen.In such a dark and cold environment, the shadows of the trees whirled, as if the howling of wolves and tigers were about to sound in the next moment.

But neither the wolf nor the tiger appeared. Fang Qianxin, who had walked into the path for only a quarter of an hour, had already reached the exit, but when he saw the trees on the left and right, his eyes suddenly opened up, and a Zhuangzi with blue tiles and white walls appeared in front of him!

Fang Qian, who was getting more and more drowsy, was overjoyed for a moment as if he had reached the end point. With the final strength, he knocked heavily on the closed door of the villa.

Before the door opened from the inside, he already fell down in a daze along the door.

The last memory before coma was that the tightly closed door was slightly loosened, and a gap was opened.

It was as if there was light, seeping out of it.

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