Qingjiang Yin

Li Zhenyuan sent the drunken Yuan Jing to the mansion, and when the time came, he woke up the sleeping Yuan Jing, and asked in a low voice: "Xuan Wu, tell me, what happened in Beijing all these years?"

Yuan Jing opened his drunken eyes, stared at the roof of the carriage, and then turned to look at Li Zhenyuan. He held Li Zhenyuan's hand, as if wandering between sobriety and ignorance: "Wen Yuan..." He opened his mouth and said silently With these two words, the words seemed to be choked in the throat, but in the end they never came out.

When Li Zhenyuan returned to the mansion, his father had already fallen asleep, and he never asked him about the reunion with Yuan Jing.He didn't dare to disturb, and went to the door early the next morning.

Dasheng is for the selection of officials. Those who enter the court as officials are all established with a calendar, which records their resumes, performance appraisals and job titles.Among them, Menxia Provincial A Library has the most deposits.

Li Zhenyuan took a lot of trouble for this.Looking at Ye Feng's calendar spread out on the case:

Ye Feng, courtesy name Wennan, was a Jinshi in Deyou's 17th year...official to pick up relics...Deyou's 31st year, he broke the law to keep money, twisted.

Picking up relics is only from the eighth rank, Ye Feng has been an official for 14 years, only to pick up relics, it can be seen that he is alone and alone, he should not be a person who forms a party for selfishness, such a person can be sentenced to death for keeping money and perverting the law, there must be something strange.Li Zhenyuan had even more doubts in his heart.

Deyou's 31 years, isn't it the year he joined the army?

He left Danfengmen in a daze.

In the 31st year of Deyou, Zhong Liheng removed the Minister of Rites, and the emperor's second son Yuan Chi was born as the King of Zhao and concurrently served as Minister of the Book. In the spring of the following year, the emperor's third son Yuan Chen became the King of Jin.

Was that year the beginning of the change of seizing the throne?

On the surface, the eldest son of the emperor died young, the Zhong family gained power, the imperial concubine gained favor, and everyone in the Zhong family ascended to the sky.Although Yuan Chi was a legitimate son, he was not favored, and the position of crown prince should be in Yuan Chen's hands, but the emperor's arrangement seemed to have some deep meaning.

Everyone in the world said that the holy will is unpredictable, but what kind of sharp and cold eyes are hidden under the tired and dull appearance?

"Wen Yuan." Someone called out from behind.

Li Zhenyuan recognized Yuan Che's voice, turned around and said, "Your Highness."

I saw Yuan Che was dressed in ordinary clothes, a vermilion round-necked gown, black leather six-heeled boots, a black hair tied in his toe, and a neat face, which was less femininity and more heroic, making him even more attractive The boy is tall and handsome.

Yuan Che stepped forward, raised his head slightly, and carefully observed Li Zhenyuan's expression. He saw a bit of panic on his usually calm face, knowing that there must be worries in his heart, and smiled: "Wen Yuan is not a good man. Is there something important to do?"

"It's nothing important." Li Zhenyuan denied, remembering that Yuan Che was in charge of the Ministry of Rites.He observed the shadow of the sun, and it was Shen time, and all the officials returned to the mansion one after another after dealing with the affairs of the day.

"The winter solstice is approaching and the weather is cold. Would Wen Yuan come to the house for a drink?"

Li Zhenyuan just remembered that tomorrow is the winter solstice, and the winter solstice is a big solar term, and the officials rest for seven days.When Li Zhenyuan came to know that Yuan Che and Ruan Fengxie had a good relationship, he was expected to know the inside story, and secondly, since he had never met Yuan Che since that day, he missed him a lot, so he said, "Okay."

From the winter solstice to the Lantern Festival, from the twelfth lunar month to the first lunar month, there is more than a whole month, which is the New Year of Dasheng Law.Since the winter solstice, the folks have been busy for the year, and the streets and alleys of the imperial capital are completely festive.

Yuan Che and Li Zhenyuan returned to the mansion, he ordered Shujun to prepare food and drink, and led Li Zhenyuan into the main room, Yuan Che was on top, Li Zhenyuan was on the left, and the two took their seats.

After the servant set out a few courses of tea and rice, Yuan Che filled a glass for Li Zhenyuan, saw Li Zhenyuan's restraint, and said with a smile: "It's just you and me here, Wen Yuan, don't be restrained."

Li Zhenyuan originally wanted to say thank you, but after hearing Yuan Che say this, he relaxed for some reason.

Yuan Che filled a glass for himself, and said slowly: "It's going to snow tonight, can you have a drink?"

This poem was exactly what Ruan Fengxie recited during his visit yesterday.Recalling the experience of that day, Li Zhenyuan couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, and then thought of what he wanted to inquire about: "Your Highness...

Yuan Che seemed to see through his thoughts, and interrupted calmly: "Did Feng Xie go to the residence yesterday?"

Li Zhenyuan was not surprised, nodded and admitted: "Yes."

"Looking at Wen Yuan's expression, he must not be very happy."

Li Zhenyuan nodded again: "Ruan Shaoqing is not a dude, but his actions and words are really incredible to me. Your Highness..."

"Yuan Che." Yuan Che interrupted.Li Zhenyuan recalled the agreement in Yongning Temple, and he stopped being polite, and changed his words: "Yuan Che, I believe in you, and I don't want to repeat you, I just ask you to tell me what happened four years ago."

Li Zhenyuan sat upright, with a serious and sincere expression, which made his lines firm and cold.Yuan Che loves his publicity when he smiles frivolously and wickedly, and even more loves his solemnity at this time. Li Zhenyuan should be like this, and Dasheng's future martial arts should be like this.

"Wen Yuan believes in me, so naturally I also believe in Wen Yuan." Yuan Che smiled slightly, and poured a glass for him: "With Wen Yuan's wisdom, he must already know who Feng Xie is?"

Li Zhenyuan nodded slowly, and spit out two words: "Ye Yi."

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