Capital

In the Biaoben building of Yang Guojiu's mansion, Zhang Shoubei knelt on the ground, his forehead pressed tightly against the ground, and said in a panic: "Uncle Guo, please calm down, the officials underestimated the weight of Lu Wenzheng in His Majesty's heart, so I just let you go." Let him escape repeatedly. However, today, the official has thought of a way, which will definitely kill Lu Wenzheng. If he loses again this time, the official, the official, the official is willing to apologize with death!"

Hearing this, Uncle Yang Guo walked to Zhang Shoubei with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "What's the use of killing you? The most important thing is whether your method this time can cure Lu Wenzheng to death, and there will never be a way to turn around." Opportunity. He definitely knows that you and I are planning behind the robbery, if one day he finds clues and reports to the court, it will be over for you and me."

"Uncle Guo, don't worry too much. This time, not only can Lu Wenzheng be cured to death, but he can also be beheaded all over the house." Zhang Shoubei lifted his forehead off the ground, and looked at Uncle Yang Guo.

Uncle Yang loosened his hands behind his back, turned around and sat on the main seat, and said: "Master Zhang, get up, sit down and talk about it in detail."

"Thank you, Uncle Guo." Zhang Shoubei carefully got up from the ground, "Uncle Guo, when the late emperor was alive, the Jiedu envoy of the assassination king presented a painting on the late emperor's birthday, called the Picture of Thousand Bamboos, It was painted by Chen Jiyun in the previous dynasty."

"What does this have to do with Lu Wenzheng?" Uncle Yang Guo was impatient.

Zhang Shoubei hurriedly said: "Of course there is. The first emperor gave Lu Wenzheng the Picture of Thousand Bamboos in the imperial study the next day. At that time, only the lower officials and General Qian were there. Now General Qian is far away in the frontier. Except for the lower officials, there is no one in the court." One person knows about this."

Uncle Yang Guo stood up when he heard the words, squinted his eyes and said, "No one in the court knows about this, hiss, that is to say, we can sue Lu Wenzheng for taking advantage of his position to steal the Thousand Bamboo Map."

"Exactly, stealing imperial treasures is a capital crime for family and family extermination." Zhang Shoubei also stood up, bent over to Uncle Yang and clasped his fists.

Uncle Yang Guo smiled, and then, gradually, the smile disappeared. He turned to look at Zhang Shoubei, and asked, "It's a good idea, but who will sue?"

"Your Majesty wants to bribe Xiao Ningzi who is next to His Majesty. When the time comes, I will say a few words in front of His Majesty. Maybe His Majesty will send someone to look for the gift book from that year. We have to do a good job in the gift book. Your Majesty will check... ...."

"Confused!" Uncle Yang Guo reprimanded, "Do you think the people around His Majesty are so easy to bribe, don't let Lu Wenzheng have nothing wrong, you have something wrong first."

"Yes, yes, what Uncle Guo said is true." Zhang Shoubei responded in a panic, "Since, since the eunuchs beside His Majesty cannot be bribed, then how can His Majesty know about it?"

Yang Guoshu squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then pointed to Zhang Shoubei and said, "You, when you go to court, you will play the book to His Majesty."

Zhang Shoubei was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly knelt down and said, "Uncle Guo, this is not good, in case, in case things fail, then, Xiaguan, wouldn't it be..."

"Why, do you still have the intention of losing again this time? You just swore that this matter would be successful." Uncle Yang Guo said angrily.

Zhang Shoubei trembled when he heard the words, and said again and again: "I dare not."

"That's the matter, you go back and get ready." After Yang Guojiu finished speaking, he sent someone to see the guests off. He just wanted Zhang Shoubei to fight back. Only when his own interests are involved, can he act I will do my best, otherwise I will fail in everything.For this matter, let him play the book by himself. If the matter fails, he will not escape the felony of false accusation.

Zhang Shoubei stumbled out of Yang's mansion, took out the handkerchief in his sleeve to wipe off his sweat, and hurriedly got on the sedan chair in the mansion.

"Playing with fire, playing with fire, seeking skins from tigers for thousands of taels of silver, it's dangerous, dangerous." Zhang Shoubei beat his legs repeatedly, and now either Lu Wenzheng is dead or he is dead, "Brother Lu , Brother Lu, there is no turning back when you shoot the bow, let's be brothers again in the next life."

At this time, the Lu family had no idea that danger was approaching them, and the picture of a thousand bamboos was spread out on Lu Qingyi's desk.Lu Qingyi was appreciating carefully.

Because the students of the academy would either go to Beijing to catch the exam or prepare for the government exam, there were no students in the academy, so Lu Qingyi naturally stayed at home leisurely, and when she was free, she liked to look at paintings to pass the time.

"Miss." Xiaorou opened the curtain and walked in.

Lu Qingyi didn't raise her head, she just asked, "How is it? Did you find out clearly?"

"Well, I found out clearly. It is said that the person is still lying on the bed. The servants of the Shen family said that as soon as the time for his young master to give the medicine..." Xiao Rou stopped talking.

Lu Qingyi raised her head, looked at Xiaorou, and asked, "What happened when it's time to apply the medicine?"

"As soon as it's time to apply the medicine, the whole Shen family can hear howling. It is said that Master Shen is so anxious that he runs to the ancestral hall every day." Xiao Rou curled her lips after saying that, a big man was crying and howling all day long.

Lu Qingyi lowered her head and pondered for a moment when she heard the words, and murmured, "Does this medicine hurt that much?"

"Oh, miss, worrying about what he is doing, he is a big man around, can he still be hurt to death?" Xiao Rou secretly rolled her eyes.

Lu Qingyi's heart tightened when she heard the words. Shen Wenchang was a woman, not a man. Thinking of this, Lu Qingyi couldn't help regretting that she should have persuaded the princess to let her go at Fahua Temple that day.

"Touch, touch, touch." At this time, the outer door rang, Xiaorou glanced at her young lady, trotted over to open the curtain, saw that it was the old lady in the mansion, and said, "Wang Ma, why are you here?"

"The daughter of County Magistrate Xu came to the mansion. She said there was a teahouse and invited the young lady to come over. Madam sent me to come and ask. If the young lady goes, she can clean up. Miss Xu is still waiting in the front hall."

"Wang Ma, you go first, I'll be there later." Lu Qingyi who was inside the room heard the words outside clearly, and said something through the curtain.

Wang Ma responded when she heard the words, and ran to answer.

Xiaorou opened the curtain and came in, walked to the cabinet, and took out the slightly thinner pink cotton dress that had just been made. The collar and cuffs of the dress were inlaid with white fox fur.

After changing her dress, Lu Qingyi went to the front hall. To be honest, she had long forgotten about Xu Qin'er because of the troubles of recent incidents. Just now, when she heard Wang Ma talking about it, she remembered that she happened to be If you can't calm down, you should go out to relax.

In the front hall, Lu Qingyi saw Xu Qin'er, who was wearing a green thin cotton skirt, which made her youthful and attractive.

Xu Qin'er was drinking tea, when she saw Lu Qingyi, she quickly put down the teacup, went up to meet her, said with a smile, "I've met Miss Lu.

Lu Qingyi returned the salute: "Miss Xu is polite."

Mrs. Lu, who was in the main seat, smiled and said, "Look at you two, you two will come and go frequently in the future, and you will have your own identity. Wouldn't it be better to call you by your first name?"

As soon as this was said, the two got together and reported their birthday month to each other.

"It turned out that I was one year older, so, how about calling you Sister Qingyi from now on?" Xu Qin'er laughed.

Lu Qingyi also smiled and said, "Sister Qin'er is free."

"It's so close." Mrs. Lu was happy that her daughter had a companion in Nantong, "Okay, go quickly, don't keep others waiting."

"So, Aunt Lu, Qin'er bid farewell."

"Okay, okay, you go quickly." Mrs. Lu got up, sent the two to the door, opened the sedan chair curtain after her daughter got on the sedan chair and said, "Mother sees that you have been frowning lately. It's fun to go there, but it's too late." I'll be back before dinner."

"Got it, mother."

"Okay, let's get up the sedan chair." Mrs. Lu put down the curtain of the sedan chair and told the bearer.

At the same time, in Dongyu Lane, four servants of the Shen family carried the young master on a stretcher and walked slowly, with Shen Song following beside him.

"Shen Song, turn left out of the alley and go to Zhu's house." Shen Wenchang was lying on the stretcher, waving his left arm to the left.

"But, the master said he was going to Uncle Xu's house, and the young master Biao is still waiting." Shen Wenchang kept walking, and he knew that once the young master opened his mouth, something good would happen.

"Stupid, what do you still listen to my father when you're out of the house? Isn't the old saying that you don't accept military orders abroad? Now, you just listen to me." Shen Wenchang raised his head slightly.

"Master, this, this slave can't respond to you. When I was young, Master Biao couldn't wait for anyone, so he came to the door. Isn't it a betrayal? The young master is not healed from his old injury. This will make the master lose his temper and change the family law, hurting you." I'm afraid the young master's body won't heal in the whole winter, and when the river freezes, the young master won't be able to play."

Shen Wenchang sighed when he heard the words, and honestly fell down, blaming Qiu Erniang for being bad, the academy was closed, so she insisted on going to Xu's house to continue studying with that cousin.

Shen Song glanced at the stretcher, seeing that the young master had finally calmed down, he waved his hands quickly, urging him to leave quickly.

When they arrived at Xu's house, Shen's servants carried Shen Wenchang directly to Xu Ming's study.

As soon as he entered the room, Xu Ming was stunned for a long time.

"What's the matter, cousin?"

Shen Wenchang felt a little ashamed, got off the stretcher embarrassingly, endured the pain and took a step, and said, "Break, fall, it's nothing serious."

Hearing this, Xu Ming pulled out a book and said with a smile, "Cousin, it's better to be less nonsense and more serious.",

Shen Wenchang pursed his lips when he heard the words. If he knew that he came to listen to the teaching, he might as well not come.

Xu Ming didn't know what kind of temperament this cousin was, so he didn't say much to preach, he took the cushion and put it on the ground: "Since you are injured, you can't sit up, let's write on your knees."

"Oh." Shen Wenchang knelt down cautiously. In fact, she no longer had any objections to recognizing characters, and she didn't want to be too far behind Lu Qingyi. It was just that she was learning at Xu's house, and she felt uncomfortable.

"You practice the first ten I've listed for you first, and I'll go to the front." Xu Ming said, went to open the door, took two steps, and came back again, "By the way, if my cousin is bored, you can come out for a stroll. Go shopping, but you can’t go to Liubiju in Qin’er today, where the women of the aristocratic family hold a tea party, and the men avoid suspicion.”

"Oh, I know."

Xu Ming then closed the door and left in a hurry.

"Hey." Shen Wenchang wrote one stroke at a time, "Shen Song, how do you think you can say it in the shortest possible time?"

Hearing this, Shen Song stood aside and said, "Young master, I think there is no shortcut to study."

"You said that if I ate these words and ate them in my stomach, would I recognize them?"

Shen Song secretly rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and his young master started again.

"If I don't try it first, if it works, I will eat a few more books." Shen Wenchang put down his pen.

Shen Song squatted down in fright when he heard the words, pressed Shen Wenchang's hand and said, "You can't do it, young master."

Shen Wenchang smiled, she thought so in her heart, but she hadn't made up her mind to eat it yet, she just moved the paper up so that she could write.

"How about, Dasong." Shen Wenchang smiled all over his face, "You eat it for me, try it."

"Ah?" Shen Song's face became stiff.

"Look at you scared, I'm joking with you." Shen Wenchang pushed the paper up as he spoke, and just picked up the pen when he heard the voice of his cousin Xu Qin'er outside.

"Go this way, sister Qingyi, my brother's study is over there, and my Liubi lives behind."

Shen Wenchang's whole body paused, was she in a trance?

"Liubiju? What does the name Qin'er sister mean?" Lu Qingyi asked beside Xu Qin'er.

"Yiyi!" Shen Wenchang exclaimed when he heard the words, and hurriedly tried to stand up, pulled the sore spot, and then knelt down again. This trip was really not in vain, and he was able to meet Yiyi at Xu's house.

"Master." Shen Song hurried to help Shen Wenchang.

Shen Wenchang's pain was gone, he pulled Shen Song's sleeve, and said mysteriously: "Da Song, help me get some clothes for the servants of the Xu family."

"Young master, what are you going to do again?" Shen Song had a bitter face, feeling that his good days were over.

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