Huaibi

This trip is seeking benevolence and benevolence, but Li Qingjue can't feel relaxed at all.

The Yuan family's assistance is nothing more than a seven-point increase in the chance of winning, but there is still a huge disparity in troop strength, and the remaining three points depend on destiny.

What's more, when we met today, I thought that revealing my identity would make the other party suspicious. Unexpectedly, what Mrs. Yuan said was heart-wrenching. Instead, he learned the truth about the prison, and seemed to hold his father's death in front of his eyes. Force him to open his eyes to watch and listen with his own ears, but there is nothing he can do, so he can't stretch out his hand to stop it.

After many years, the bone-piercing pain that day was as severe as ice. Li Qingjue ate a table of delicacies without taste, as if there was a salty blood in his throat, and tried his best to maintain a calm and solemn expression.

The old lady at the table was still concerned about him in a low voice, and she was afraid of touching on something he didn't want to look back on, so she just asked how he was doing in recent years.

Li Qingjue nodded and replied "Okay", clutching the few strands of warmth in his hands tightly in his mind, thinking that there are still people and things in this world that are enough to support his life, and it's not bad to survive until now.

He closed his eyes and finally returned to peace.

It took a long time for a lunch, the dishes were all cold, and the conversation was unfinished.

At the time of Zhi Yin, the two left. The old lady came a few steps later and left a few steps earlier.Sitting alone by the window on the second floor, Li Qingjue watched her get into the sedan chair and go away through the curtain. He secretly estimated the footsteps of the bearer, guessing that the sedan chair walked across the long street and returned to Yuan Mansion, and then he stood up and left Tingfengzhai.

The Cangyu Lane in the daytime is very different from the scenes of singing and laughing at night. If it weren't for the bright spring sun, the whole long alley would be like a ghost world.

Li Qingjue returned to Zhumenglou, pushed the door open and entered the main hall, and saw a purple-clothed boy looking sideways from the hall, looking at him with crooked smiles.

"I searched everywhere for my father, but I didn't see him, so he went out."

Li Qingjue relaxed a little, closed the building door behind his back and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Lianhua said in no hurry, and went back to the room on the second floor to sit comfortably with him. The light in the room was much brighter than that of the unlit hall, and he could see the people in front of him more clearly. When he was about to speak, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Li Qingjuan There was a strange look on his face, he thought about it for a while without expressing any doubts, and first he said: "Last night, Mr. Zhou visited for the second time. I paid attention to everything, but I didn't feel anything wrong."

Li Qingjue frowned: "Depending on you, do you think this person is harmless?"

"Perhaps the time is short, but it looks harmless right now. Father, don't worry, if he comes back, I'll just pay more attention."

"Well," Li Qingjue nodded when he heard the words, and handed over Zhou Junyu's full authority to him, and said, "It will be long in the future, you should be more careful. Besides, even if this person is really harmless, the entire Criminal Department will be incompatible with us." of."

"I understand, Daddy is at ease."

Lianhua smiled and comforted her, now that she's done talking about the business, only then did she mention the doubts in her heart.He has always been unobtrusive, with a talkative nature, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on Li Qingjue's face and said bluntly: "Where did Dad go, why did he go out for a while, and the corners of his eyes are red this time? "

Li Qingjue was stunned for a moment, then lowered his eyes to hide the strange color in his eyes, and shook his head in response: "No problem, I just went to see an old friend."

Lianhua didn't ask any more questions, the noisy person fell silent for a moment when he heard the words, and sighed softly at him.

Li Qingjue was feeling embarrassed when he saw him stand up from the seat, and then slowly leaned over and squatted down in front of him.

Lianhua put her palms on his knees, looked up at him from below, she still had the same smiling face as when she was a child, her words were soft and soft, and she called: "Daddy, don't feel nostalgic about the past Yes, Rong Xi and I also had rough births, but we are lucky to meet you. People should cherish the blessings and cherish the people in front of them, why bother ourselves for the past prisons?"

The warm sun flows in through the window, thinly overturning the soft couch by the window.

The room was silent for a moment, Li Qingjue looked down at his adopted son beside his lap, the light in his eyes moved slightly like the sun, after a long time, some rare joy appeared from the bottom of his eyes, and he raised his hand to stroke the top of his hair.

Lianhua is always like spring in people's hearts, no matter what happens to him, he never feels pain, this is not the first time Li Qingjue thinks so, I am afraid that there is nothing in the world that can make this son lose his smile.

"Okay." He nodded, keeping the words in his heart.

Zhumenglou stands leisurely in Bairi Lane.

Li Qingjue got up too early this morning, and felt tired after getting warmer in the afternoon. After Lianhua left, he lay down on the soft couch by the window and slept in his clothes. He didn't know that at this moment, a carriage was driving out of the palace, heading straight to Beijing. The residence of King Zhongping.

Today Ping Huaizhen got up early in the morning and ignored everything, first went to Fengyi Hall to greet the queen, seeing that her eye disease did not improve, but she was still able to see herself clearly like last night, so she was reluctantly distracted.Afterwards, he personally served the queen to drink soup and medicine, chatted with her, and spent nearly an hour with her.

When he had free time to deal with the important tasks at hand, he realized that the day was approaching, and Ping Huaizhen didn't want to delay, so he immediately ordered Jiang to prepare a car to travel.

Jiang Chang tensed the strings in his mind and held the reins tightly all the way. He wanted to park the car towards the side door, but he heard the man in the curtain behind him who knew things like a god, so he stopped his cautious thoughts in advance and said: "Xing Wangfu Main entrance."

"Prince, if you are watched by the adults in the court, you should chew your tongue again."

"Let them chew it." Ping Huaizhen was already feeling very anxious, and couldn't help but sneer when he heard the words, "it's hard to avoid people's eyes and ears in broad daylight, so why pretend that there is no money here, it's hard to be a prince Do you have to be pointed out when you visit your cousin?"

Jiang Chang couldn't refute, sighed silently, and pulled the horse's head to turn around.

Prince Ping's mansion was originally Ruihe's mansion. After Rui and Wang left, Ping Feiqing was crowned king, and Emperor Hongxuan personally gave him a new plaque. The bronzing characters are imposing, and the pen is like a dragon. It is firmly baked on the ebony horizontal plaque, and the frame is carved The engraving of auspicious clouds and auspicious elephants is easy to see.

The carriage stopped slowly facing the plaque, Jiang Chang tightened the reins, turned around and raised the curtain for support.The servants in the mansion looked at the place where the person came early in the morning, and the prince had just exposed a few inches, and immediately, a discerning servant stepped forward to greet him, bowed down and kowtowed: "My servant pays homage to the prince!"

"Let's get up," Ping Huaizhen raised his hand, stepped on the steps without waiting for a moment, and asked, "Is the prince in the house?"

"Yes!" The servant quickly stood up from the ground, and followed closely to reply, "The prince should be in the study, the servant just saw the prince is coming, and immediately sent someone to inform him. But..."

"What?" Ping Huaizhen squinted.

The servant bowed and told each other: "Lord Yuan just arrived at the residence not long ago, so he should be in the study at the moment."

Ping Huaizhen suddenly felt surprised, thought for a while and confirmed his name: "Yuan Jing?"

"It is Master Yuan Jingyuan."

I don't know if it's really such a coincidence, or there is another reason.

Ping Huai had doubts in his eyes, so he stopped talking to him, and just walked towards the Wangfu study at a leisurely pace.

When they arrived in the courtyard, the servants had already trotted to pass on the message. Ping Feiqing sent out a group of maids and servants who were serving in the courtyard, greeted them from a distance, picked up their robes and bowed their knees. A man of the same age beside him also bowed and worshiped.

Ping Huaizhen stepped forward to help the two of them up, said "Excuse me", and frowned secretly, thinking that Yuan Jing was really here, but he didn't know how to speak.It is clear that he had made sufficient plans before, what he did here was to form a consensus with Ping Feiqing first, and then use his mouth to lobby Yuan Jing and the Yuan family, such a detour is the most appropriate.Now that the three of them are meeting together, could it be that God wants him to reveal everything in person?

Just as he was thinking about it, he unexpectedly saw a look on Ping Feiqing's face showing insight into the whole story, and his words full of deep meaning were intriguing: "The prince has come to the palace today, and I already know what I have done, so you might as well go into the room and discuss it in detail."

Hearing the words, Ping Huaizhen turned his eyes to quietly look at Yuan Jing half of his eyes, but there was no doubt on that face, and he was even more puzzled.

This puzzle was not resolved until the three of them entered the study together. Although Yuan Jing held many civil servant positions, his title was indeed a military commander. Let me know that the Yuan family is definitely not an ungrateful generation, and from now on, in addition to being loyal to the emperor, it should also be loyal to the crown prince, and mountains of swords and seas of fire will follow behind."

Ping Huaizhen stood still, with his palm firmly covering the corner of the indoor desk, there was a turmoil in his chest, as if some guess was gradually forming in his mind.

Now that the matter has come to this point, he no longer conceals it intentionally, but only probed in a vague manner: "It must be that the old lady's wife only found out about this today?"

Yuan Jing felt that this question was strange, but still trusted him, and replied sincerely: "Exactly, Mr. He family has been hiding for more than ten years, and he is willing to show up until now, which really makes the Yuan family sigh...My mother listened to him. After you come here, tell the princes immediately, and let the ministers go to the prince to discuss with each other."

Ping Huaizhen clenched the corner of the table tightly, his palm felt dull pain from being pierced by the hard wood, his face seemed to be burning with fire, which made him dizzy.

Li Qingjue, Li Qingjue!

The person he cared about was not hiding himself well as he wanted, and he had to face the evil spirit directly, and fight a way for him with his flesh and blood.

Li Qingjue has given him everything, everything, everything, Ping Huaizhen can't refuse, just like when he rushed to Yushan in the south of the border alone, it was clearly sacrificed for him, but he didn't listen to him saying "no" "Character.

But that's all there is to it, the only thing he can't let Li Qingjue give is that life.

This man is now in danger of dying.

Ping Huaizhen was slightly suffocated for breathing, suppressed his anger and closed his eyes, his chest heaved and heaved slowly for a long time, and finally calmed down a little.

The other two people in the room already had their brows tightly locked, and they looked at each other in a daze, each having some inseparable guesses in their hearts.

"I understand..." After a while, Ping Huaizhen opened his mouth in a low voice, trying his best to suppress the chaotic thoughts in his head, so as not to lose his composure, "The Yuan family promised today, and the prince is very grateful." , he will succeed in the future, and he will never forget his great achievements.”

"The Yuan family doesn't ask for credit," Yuan Jing suddenly regained consciousness when he heard what he said, regained his solemn expression and replied solemnly, "but they want to be clear of their hearts."

"Okay, I have no shame in my heart," Ping Huaizhen nodded, "With your words, I will be a king in the future, and I will definitely live up to the world and live up to expectations."