Are you in the Shura field today?

In this way, the mansion spent another period of peaceful days.

As for the evidence that the First Prince was secretly plotting to rebel, Li Zuoqing spent a lot of manpower to investigate, but many of the investigation results eventually pointed to some scattered officials. How to prove that these people turned against the First Prince has become a problem.

Xin Fei also knew that she was worrying about this matter, she didn't ask why Li Zuoqing was able to confirm that the eldest prince would rebel at the time of Gu Yu, but one day later, she suddenly told Li Zuoqing that if she wanted to get evidence, she could use Xin Fei It is enough to change the waist ornament that Fei gave.

Can even such a deeply hidden clue be found?

Li Zuoqing couldn't help being a little surprised, but Xin Fei looked very serious.

However, Li Zuoqing still did not choose to exchange information with the ornaments she gave.

Firstly, this waist pendant is very precious to her, and secondly, if Xin Fei or someone behind her is entrusted, then Xin Fei will definitely be involved in this change again.

Even the Queen's eyeing on Xin Fei made her uneasy, let alone let her target the eldest prince again.

The plot in Li Zuoqing's impression has undergone slight changes. For example, Lin Qiwu, who was supposed to conspire with the eldest prince, is still with her at this moment, so the prime minister's mansion, which secretly assisted the eldest prince in the original book, has become an official in the court. Which side is it?

Is it an alien army?

Doesn't seem quite right.

Li Zuoqing recalled what Xue Zhiyu had helped her inquire about. It is said that during the annual banquet, the eldest prince did secretly entertain many envoys from the subordinate countries, but very few were recruited, and it was not a big deal at all.

Is that a general in court?

But Lu Shiwei can be trusted to guarantee that the generals in the court have no other intentions. As the second son of the general of Fuguo, he has served as the princess's bodyguard in the court since he practiced martial arts. The original owner treated him well, and Li Zuoqing did not doubt him. sincerity.

But if it was a general stationed in a remote area, if there was such a major event as rebellion, it would be impossible for there to be no disturbances, and Li Zuoqing did not investigate the news that the First Prince met with those generals stationed abroad in private.

After much deliberation, I couldn't even find a suitable object of suspicion.

Li Zuoqing suddenly lowered his eyes, and the map on the desktop was stained with black ink.

Among them, a piece of territory in the southeast of the capital seems to be within the range that the forces of the Prime Minister's Mansion can guide.

She still had some doubts about the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Whether it is the private soldiers under his influence or the hoarding of money, they have indeed reached the point of threatening the royal family.

Therefore, in the original book, after ascending the throne, the eldest princess relied on the collusion between the prime minister and Li Zuomu to follow the vines, disintegrated many forces that were enjoying the shade under the big tree of the prime minister's mansion, and further strengthened the rule of the imperial power.

Moreover, from another point of view, if she was the eldest prince, she would be more willing to win over Prime Minister Lin. Whoever the prime minister's mansion stands behind is equivalent to winning the war.

But Lin Cheng was willing to hand over his daughter to her. If he still supported the eldest prince to take the throne, wouldn't Lin Qiwu be harmed?

"Hey, I can't figure it out..." Li Zuoqing covered his face and sighed tiredly.

I just hope Prime Minister Lin is not the kind of person who would put his own daughter's life at risk.

Not long after Li Zuoqing was at ease in Fengyang Pavilion, she heard the news that the person she was talking about just now came to visit.

Because it was the thoughtful Lin Qiwu, afraid that she would find out something, so Li Zuoqing simply went out to meet her.

"Qiwu, why are you here?" Li Zuoqing wondered.

Didn't you just see it a few days ago?

Lin Qiwu's delicate brows were slightly frowned, and there was a look of reproach in his eyes.

For her, it's been a long time since they haven't seen each other for three days, and she was not happy about it, but Li Zuoqing still seemed to think she came too often.

"I see that Lang Yu has been nestled in the study all day. I'm afraid you'll be tired, so I want to come here to relieve you." Her voice was as gentle as ever, and her every move revealed the decency of everyone.

"I..." Li Zuoqing wanted to say that she wasn't too tired, after all, there was more than one person in the study room, but she instinctively said it would make people unhappy, so she obediently kept her mouth shut.

However, even if these things are not said in person, they will be exposed by some inadvertent traces.

Lin Qiwu is also a talented Dikun. She walked closer and walked around Li Zuoqing calmly. In addition to the scent of heavenly stems, she also smelled a faint and sweet fragrance. The taste of tea soup.

It's very light, but it really wraps around the whole body of Tiangan.

Unless Li Zuoqing soaked in the teapot for several days and nights, it is impossible to be so intimately occupied by this smell.

She looked unhappy, raised her eyes and said, "Is there anyone else coming to see you these days?"

"No, no." Li Zuoqing choked up for a moment, and immediately began to perform his traditional arts, talking nonsense solemnly, "Except for the visit from the three Princesses a week ago, there are not many people here! Even An Linlang has never been here. "

Lin Qiwu pouted, rarely showing a little childishness, but she could not deny Li Zuoqing's words, there was indeed no news of Dikun coming in and out of Fengyang Pavilion these days.

Besides, Lang Yu is going to marry her, so he probably won't have any other thoughts in his heart.The more Lin Qiwu thought about it, the more suspicious he felt.

So she changed the subject by the way: "I seem to smell very sweet tea, is it cooking somewhere?"

"Huh?" Where is the tea being made, why doesn't she know?

Li Zuoqing blinked, and it took a few seconds to realize that the other party was talking about Xin Fei's letter.

She was so familiar with it that she would forget about it after getting used to it.

Li Zuoqing sweated, and followed Lin Qiwu's words: "Yes, it is the Mengdingxian tea sent by the envoys of Yanfan during the annual banquet. After boiling, the tea has a strong fragrance and endless sweetness. I will send someone to give it to you later. Send one over."

"Why don't I just wait here for a ready-made one?" Lin Qiwu said.

"Uh," Li Zuoqing was dumb for a while, it seemed that Lin Qiwu couldn't leave without her, so Li Zuoqing pretended to be natural and hugged the other's shoulders, and smiled slightly, "If you wait, you will waste another time with Qiwu. What about time?"

Lin Qiwu blushed slightly: "What does Lang Yu mean?"

"Didn't Xiwu say that he would relieve me of my fatigue? I haven't been to Mofeng Residence for a long time, so I wonder what has been prepared for me this time?"

Lin Qiwu pursed his lips and unconsciously fiddled with the clothes covering his wrists.

"I don't have any other pleasures. I just composed a new song and want to play it for you."

Hearing this, Tian Qian's footsteps faltered a bit.

Li Zuoqing thought to himself, if Lin Qiwu's piano skills are not fun, then this palace is not elegant.

Her song "Colorful Colors" was spread in the court to the point where the eldest prince forced Wen Mingran to learn it.

But when it comes to playing the piano, it made Lin Qiwu cry last time.

When Li Zuoqing gave away Mofengju's piano casually, he never expected that Lin Qiwu would cherish this thing. After all, when he left the princess mansion last time, he didn't take it away at all, obviously even the small things were packed away.

But then Li Zuoqing saw that she cared so much, and said he wanted to move it back for her, but Lin Qiwu didn't want it.

It wasn't until she was enlightened by Lanshuang, and she sent someone to spend a lot of money to buy a new piano that was no less than the previous one, that she was relieved.

Looking at Lin Qiwu's handsome and proud profile, Li Zuoqing felt a little guilty and guilty.

After arriving at Mofeng Residence, she was surrounded by a sense of physical familiarity and peace of mind.

The original owner liked Lin Qiwu very much, and often came here to see her, and always stuffed the best things in the house here. Although it was a separate courtyard, the layout and decoration were no less than that of the main hall.

Once Li Zuoqing walked in, he could naturally sit where the original owner used to sit.

The fragrance in the room and the gorgeous and exquisite curtains all evoked an inexplicable sense of nostalgia in her heart.

Lin Qiwu sat down across from her, and in front of him was a Yao Qin with a still woody fragrance.

The sound of the piano is elegant and picturesque.

If there is no selfishness, anyone who sees Lin Qiwu wishes her a happy life.

But in Li Zuoqing's eyes, Lin Qiwu was the center of the storm, someone she needed to guard against at any time, and now he was someone she had some pity on.

Lin Qiwu's playing figure blends with the slightly shaking veil, both virtual and real.

Li Zuoqing didn't know how to talk to her about Prime Minister Lin, but Lin Qiwu would get involved one day.

If, as in the original book, the eldest prince successfully wins over the prime minister, then the current Lin Qiwu will probably be abandoned by the family.

But if Prime Minister Lin chooses his daughter's side, then one day when Li Zuoqing and the First Prince confront each other, the Prime Minister will have to express his position.

She knew that Lin Qiwu was not an ordinary weak woman, and was far stronger than she imagined. Lin Qiwu's talent in government was only limited by the secular view of Dikun, and was covered up by everyone's over-reputation for Lin Qiwu's piano sound.

If there is an opportunity, Li Zuoqing would like to have a heart-to-heart talk with Lin Qiwu about her father.

As for the price, let's use the position of empress and empress who have the same interests as the two of them.

She was stunned for a short while, and the shadow of Lin Qiwu in front of her eyes became more and more blurred, only the sonorous plucking of strings stimulated her nerves.

In a trance, the raised veil changed from warm willow color to red——

A string of strings startled her.

There seemed to be a blood-stained hallucination in front of her eyes. In the Yaotai piled up with beautiful jade, Lin Qiwu was choked with a sword and looked at someone in panic.

The gushing blood soaked her clothes, and the familiar strings...

"—Qiwu!"

Li Zuoqing came back to his senses with a scream, still gasping for breath, even his back broke out in cold sweat.

Di Kun plucked the last long ending sound in his hand, and looked over in puzzlement.

"I, I think it sounds so good!" Li Zuoqing awkwardly smoothed over his abrupt reaction just now, "I can't help but..."

Obviously, Lin Qiwu would not be easily deceived. She walked over from the front of the piano, put her hand on her forehead, and said, "Your complexion is not very good, do you want to rest quietly for a while?"

"Thank you for being so considerate to me..." Li Zuoqing stared at her in a daze, for fear of having another terrible hallucination.

But what was that scene just now?

She was suspicious, and grasped Lin Qiwu's extended hand with both hands.

is warm.

Li Zuoqing breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

This provoked Lin Qiwu to chuckle: "What's the matter, suddenly acting coquettish?"

"I'm not acting like a baby," Li Zuoqing pinched her palm seriously, repeatedly confirming that this person is still intact, but her own heartbeat was too fast, not only because of the influence of the original body, but also because Lin Qiwu's life was also closely related to her .

"You'll be fine, right?"

"Huh?" Lin Qiwu didn't understand what she meant, and opened his eyes blankly.

"I mean, doesn't Xiwu have any other worries recently?" The emotions in Li Zuoqing's eyes became more and more complicated. She thought that since she and Lin Qiwu had the same interests at this stage, it would be better to try an alliance.

"Lang Yu means..." Lin Qiwu's eyes moved slightly, but he still said bluntly, "What about the eldest prince?"

"As expected, you know." Li Zuoqing frowned.

If Lin Qiwu knows, it means that Prime Minister Lin has already——

"The eldest prince approached my father in private last month, but because of my affairs with you, my father did not agree to him." Lin Qiwu's words were astonishing, but he told Li Zuoqing the whole thing without reservation.

Li Zuoqing confirmed and asked again: "Did you really refuse?"

Refused to conspire with Li Zuomu?

Is the main plot of the original book really changed so easily?

She still can't believe it.

But Lin Qiwu nodded to her with certainty: "Yeah."

"My father said that I will marry the eldest princess in the future, so the Prime Minister's House will naturally take care of it."

"So that's the case." Lin Qiwu's words were all about this, and Li Zuoqing couldn't be bothered anymore, "Thank you, Prime Minister Lin, for your love."

"Lang Yu doesn't need to be polite to me," Lin Qiwu smiled at her gently, "If you are worried about this, then you can rest assured."

"it is good."

Li Zuoqing really ironed a lot in her heart, and it was rare to feel that Lin Qiwu had become so friendly. She couldn't help but raised her hand to touch Lin Qiwu's smooth hair on his forehead.

"After all, I don't want to stand on the opposite side with Qiwu because of family matters."

"Confrontation" in the near future will mean disagreement, fighting, and bloodshed.

Lin Qiwu shook his head and said cautiously: "No, I will definitely choose Langyu's side."

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