Seventy-seven meeting GL

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Emotional drama is too difficult to write, it took several days to write... or Gong Dou came quickly.Beijing Suburb North Post Station

Autumn in the suburbs of Beijing is much more bleak than in the mountains. The desolate fields spread along the official roads, and there are scattered tall trees with the last trace of withered color, and the withered leaves are swirling in the wind.

After traveling for about two hours, the carriage arrived at a post station in the northern suburbs of Beijing. This post station was not big enough for a short rest.After passing this post station, he left the capital.

Qing Wu and Qing An went to Zhang Luo to eat, and Zhang Teng led his guards to guard the surrounding area.The carriage stopped under an old tree, and Mo Ziyou got out of the carriage to breathe the fresh air.

There was a series of hoofbeats not far away, followed by the neighing of the horses.Someone hurriedly walked in this direction.

"Who?" asked the guard.

"..." There was a simple negotiation over there, and soon, a person walked around from the tree to the front.Mo Ziyou was at a loss for a second, until she saw that the person in front of her was not the one that made her feel uneasy.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, he seemed a little disappointed.

"His Royal Highness Seventh Princess." This person was dressed as a chief guard, and he looked familiar.He was panting while saluting, obviously coming in a hurry.

"My subordinate is Lu Yuan, the deputy general of Prince Ye's residence. Here is a letter. Your Highness asked me to deliver it to the princess!"

"Is that so?" Mo Ziyou looked at the letter with a complicated expression. The letter paper was crude, and it seemed that it was written very hastily.

Standing in the desolate suburban field of Beijing, Mo Ziyou took the letter from Lu Yuan, opened it and glanced at it.

"The Seventh Princess Qi--"

"The mountain is heavy, the water is heavy, the land is broad, the sky is high, and we meet at the beginning; think about it, hate it, make a mistake, and end up silent; this sin will never be seen again in this life, and the Ming Dynasty will discern the destined person."

Signed, a Yin word.The handwriting is scribbled, just like the owner, with an undisguised elegance.

These words, like the late autumn season, give people a sad atmosphere of parting.

It seemed as if the wind and sand horns on the battlefield sounded in my ears again, and the sound of gold and iron horses sounded, and I saw the bloodshot face of the man.The fresh scent of tea, the warm embrace, and the way he speaks slowly.Half a year has passed so quickly.For half a year, she seemed to have only pretended to be one person.

"If you can't meet again in this life, I hope you can find someone who treats you sincerely."

Closing her eyes, she could almost imagine the appearance of that person when he wrote this poem... For a second, she felt that she couldn't take a step, and the wind slipped through her fingers, and Mo Ziyou couldn't hold it. A thin sheet of letter paper.

But soon she came to her senses and realized that her decision did not allow easy repentance.

A small shiny object suddenly fell out of the envelope. Looking carefully, it turned out to be an earring.

The blood-red gem is like cinnabar, shining with a clear and enchanting luster, it looks like a tribute from a foreign country, and it looks priceless.

Lang Kangzhe gave gifts, and Mo Ziyou had seen many times, but it was the first time for Lang Yinshi.The blood ruby ​​earrings are similar to Mo Ziyou's aura, and Mo Ziyou liked it at first sight.

It's just... I seem to have seen it somewhere?

"Princess, do you still remember that you once liked a ruby ​​earring in Dongshi? The shape of the earring was extremely beautiful, but the workmanship was poor, and the princess felt it was a pity... This earring was specially ordered for the princess by the prince's messenger. The gemstones tributed by foreign countries are carefully carved and polished according to the shape of the original earrings, and I hope the princess likes them." Lu Yuan said respectfully, while sighing in his heart that his prince is so careful, even he, an old man, is touched.

Mo Zi was stunned, remembering Lang Yinshi's way of silently accompanying him all the way when he was sightseeing in Dongshi that day, it turned out that he saw everything in his eyes and took it to heart, calm but warm enough.

Thousands of emotions converged in her heart, and finally converged into a faint look of sadness on her face.

After a little hesitation, she noticed something strange, "Why is there only one earring?" Mo Ziyou asked, "But I lost it on the way here?"

"Going back to the princess, it's not lost... It's just that the prince hopes that one day he can hand over the other to you." Lu Yuan confessed honestly, as the person who was ordered to convey the prince's heart, Lu Yuan also felt a lot of pressure. He thought about his words and said, "Although this subordinate is just passing on orders, it can be seen that although the prince didn't say it clearly, he hoped to see the princess again in his heart."

"If the princess returns to Xiling, we still hope that it is in our prince's heart, don't forget him."

"Don't forget?" Mo Ziyou suddenly sneered, looking at the eye-catching earring in his hand, his heart was turbulent, "I really want to forget her, I wish I could forget her at this very moment!" Have you ever been so worried about a person?Why doesn't she want to change back to the neat and easy Mo Ziyou?

... just easier said than done? !

She put away the envelope and looked up into the distance. Even though goodbye may be far away, Mo Ziyou still made up his mind.

"Tell you princes, I have received the letter."

"I give myself a year and King Ye a year. Time will tell us the answer."

The Seventh Princess of Xiling is wearing a purple-gold long dress, elegant and natural, with peerless elegance. Even if there is a little melancholy between her brows, she is still so beautiful that it is beyond compare.Before the words fell, the Seventh Princess walked away without causing dust.

Next to the tavern not far away, under the fluttering wine flags, two horses were kicking impatiently.

Lan Yize tutted his head and shook his head, "While saying 'I will never see you again in this life', but at the same time only giving one earring, you are really contradictory, my lord."

"I said, 'Let her go', but when I got off the court, I hurriedly chased after her, and when I came, I didn't dare to approach her. I just looked at her from a distance, which is also very contradictory."

"...It's endless." Lang Yinshi, who hadn't had time to change into his court clothes, said.

"Ahem." Lan Yize pursed his lips and laughed. "I know the prince is struggling a lot in his heart, don't hold back, and share with your military adviser—me." Lan Yize pointed at himself with a gossiping expression on his face.

Seeing Mo Ziyou's carriage disappear at the end of the dusty official road, Lang Yinshi looked away and said calmly, "She knows my identity."

"What?" Lan Yize turned pale with shock and almost jumped up on the spot. "Did I hear you right? My lord, are you serious? Does the Seventh Princess really know?!"

"Could it be, could it be that the Seventh Princess returned to Xiling because of this?"

"Maybe... Maybe, she doesn't know how to face me." Lang Yinshi smiled, looking a little reluctant, "Actually, I can understand her decision. She is a person with independent judgment, and she has to do everything by herself Just think it through. The only thing I can do is to respect her, that is—wait."

"Although the seventh princess is gone, when she returns to Xiling, she will probably let the prince go, and will not reveal your identity." Lan Yize thought, she is most concerned about the safety of Lang Yinshi, "The seventh princess has a heart. Broad and understanding of righteousness, he is indeed a rare and wonderful person."

Who said no?Having known Mo Ziyou for so long, her understanding is the most touching.Lang Yinshi lowered his head and smiled wryly, staring at another blood ruby ​​pendant in his hand.

"This pair of pendants has been made for a long time, and I have never had a chance to give it to her. Unexpectedly, when I gave it, it was parting."

"I planned to let Lu Yuan send them along. It's funny to think about it. Before I left, I actually took another one back. It seems that we can leave a connection." Lang Yinshi shook his head and clenched the earrings in his hands.

"...Although the letter is written frankly, I do have some selfish intentions. I hope she can understand this intention."

"There are love and infatuation in the world, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." Lan Yize sighed, patted Lang Yinshi's shoulder, and comforted him, "The seventh princess is extremely intelligent, and she will definitely understand the prince's thoughts." Arrived."

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Residence of Prince Donggong

A group of people in the inner court are discussing.

Eunuch Yin bowed and stood on one side, while Master Huineng coiled the beads as steadily as a bronze bell.The sixth prince and Zuo Xiang sat on the stone bench, while the prince Lang Heming walked back and forth in the inner court.

"Fengqi Pavilion really colluded with Prime Minister Right?" Lang Heming thought with a straight, thin and pointed face. "Can you see clearly?"

Eunuch Yin winked at Master Huineng, signaling him to be honest.

Hui Neng was indifferent, and said slowly: "The Arhats have been following the master of Fengxi Pavilion for a long time. Although we haven't seen him, his subordinates are all under the surveillance of Arhat."

"The night before yesterday, Luo Han followed the people from Fengxi Pavilion to the right minister's mansion, and saw them deliver a letter with his own eyes. The letter is marked with the unique pattern of Fengxi Pavilion, which is absolutely unmistakable. It is said that Fengxi Pavilion The pavilion master wants to make an appointment with the right minister, and has important evidence to hand over to him, and only waits for the right minister to give the corresponding reward."

"Tch." The sixth prince sat on the stone bench with a gloomy expression.Since his biological mother, the empress, was deposed, and his brother, the fourth prince Lang Qifan, was imprisoned, his position in the imperial court was quite awkward.On the one hand, he was wise. He left Lang Qifan earlier and stood in the prince's camp, avoiding this crisis.But on the other hand, once the queen mother who was leaning on her back lost her power, in the court, he was no longer as favored as before.

With a lot of unbalanced resentment hidden in his heart, the sixth prince Lang Zihui sneered.

"The Prime Minister on the right is an old fox, he will not be easily fooled by Fengxi Pavilion." There was no wave on his gloomy face, he glanced coldly at Huineng, "Besides, elder brother has always been cautious and has no reason to be arrested. Monk, you don't have to make a fuss."

"It's too early for King Han to say this, let's see if Prime Minister You will go to the meeting at Fengxi Pavilion! There has been no movement in Fengxi Pavilion for a long time, and he suddenly contacted you, and trouble is bound to happen!" Hui Neng said firmly, and the staff was on the ground. stomped.

"Okay, I didn't say I don't believe you." Prime Minister Zuo came out to say good things, "It's just that this little Fengxi Pavilion has colluded with Prime Minister Right, so what can we do? In today's court, no one has the power to match Prince Bi! According to the old man, there is nothing to be afraid of." The left minister was full of confidence, and stroked his beard, disapproving.

"Not enough to be afraid of?" The sixth prince sneered, he has always been displeased with leaning on the left and pretending to be the old man, "Brother spent so much effort trying to get rid of Fengxi Pavilion, so far I haven't even seen the shadow of the pavilion owner. Wouldn’t it be ridiculous that the pavilion is not enough to be feared?! As long as anyone with a bit of a brain, they will not be taught by the father in court and lose the face of the elder brother!”

Zuo Xiang stood up "crazyly". He has been galloping in court for so many years. In the past, the emperor respected him three points, but since Lang Muwei had a cold face with him in court, everyone started not to take him seriously. Already simmering in a fire, the sixth prince still poked at his sore spots.

"His Royal Highness, the old man respects you as the prince, but you should not deceive others too much! I am afraid that today's matter will not come to fruition, and the old minister will resign!" Prime Minister Zuo flung his sleeves and was about to leave.

Seeing that the two were arguing, the prince lacked energy and couldn't help being furious, "Shut up! When is the time, Lang Kangzhe is going to climb on top of us, and you are still fighting here! Why does Gu support you? Bunch of idiots!"

"Look at how the father treated Lang Kangzhe when he came back from Shenglong Mountain! The emperor took Lang Kangzhe to review the documents in the Shang study. Gu is the master of the East Palace!" Lang Heming was furious, "He He didn't die, but he even asked for a big deal! Gu felt disgusted when he saw his arrogant face!"

The prince calmed down, and said angrily: "Lang Kangzhe is so powerful now, and if they are brought into line with Fengxi Pavilion, whose interests will be harmed? You don't even think about it, it is naturally ours! Fengxi Pavilion has been secretly Investigating various forces everywhere, it is no coincidence that they have connected with the right minister!"

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and think of a way! I'm raising you alone, is it for you to eat free rice?!"

The left prime minister was speechless when he heard the words, his face was suffocated like a pig's liver.The sixth prince frowned and snorted coldly.

Standing on the sidelines and watching silently, Master Hui Neng is still strict with his Dharma.He had a gloomy demeanor and his usual look of disdain.

Eunuch Yin pondered: "No matter what information Fengxi Pavilion has, since it can hide in a dark place safe and sound, it is always a hidden danger. The prince has wanted to get rid of Fengxi Pavilion for a long time, why not..."

Lang Heming's eyelids moved, "Why not?"

Master Hui Neng: "It's better to use the name of Fengxi Pavilion to get rid of the right minister. Except for the right minister, it will neither reveal the secret of the prince, but also break Fengxi Pavilion's desire to cling to King Xuan, and make them become rats crossing the street and beating them." , everyone gets it and kills it."

Lang He Ming was pacing, but stopped when he heard this. "If you can get rid of the right minister, it will cut off Lang Kangzhe's arm and solve the serious trouble in my heart. This move is ruthless! Tell me, how do you borrow the name of Fengxi Pavilion?"

Master Huineng: "I have been following Fengxi Pavilion for a long time, and the master of Fengxi Pavilion relies on a silver feather for his actions and orders. The right-hand man loves horses, and Fengxi Pavilion has made an appointment with the right-handed minister for three days to watch the race at the racetrack. No one knows, if Prime Minister Right really goes there, we can arrange someone to pretend to be a subordinate of Fengqi Pavilion, kill Prime Minister Right, and leave Feng Ling from Fengqi Pavilion as evidence."

"Arrange how to do it yourself." The prince stroked his pointed chin, "Gu only has two requirements. One, the right minister's life. Two, it has nothing to do with Gu."

Eunuch Yin nodded and said yes, "The death of Prime Minister Right will certainly cause a sensation in the government and the public, but rest assured, the prince, your hands must be clean, and when the emperor orders a thorough investigation, we will definitely not be found."

"That's good."