Chapter 1270 Chapter 1210 Ever since the first sight of a peach blossom (6)
Every time comes, heaven and earth are united.
Throughout the day, good news came from outside.
So in the afternoon, Chen Shuangran had a good sleep until the evening.
The sound of the sea breeze came from the dream, which brought her back to the beautiful past.
In the summer when she was eleven years old, she hugged her brother and threw him from the side of the ship into the sea.
The waves flashed by suddenly.
Good memories.
Although her father was furious and beat her black and blue even if he was just suspicious, she felt that the entire fleet was watching her from then on.
My father deserves to die, yet he still doubts her without any evidence.
But at the same time, she also enjoyed the doubt. She needs to be watched.
When she woke up, the evening wind was blowing quietly from the east sea. She sat by the window to enjoy the wind, and a cicada fell on her hand.
She caught the other person in her hand.
The cicada is very beautiful, like herself inside.
She then wrapped the insect tightly with her hair, tightened it little by little, and slowly removed its wings and claws... The hair failed to strangle the cicada's head and neck, and it broke when she exerted force. It fell, so she had to take a knife and carefully cut the cicada into six pieces on the windowsill.
Gooey, colorful, and very interesting.
She looked at it for a moment as if it were her own painting.
Chen Yan knocked on the door outside and told her that it was time to eat. She sat by the window and finished her dinner. From time to time, she used chopsticks to pick up rice and vegetable leaves to embellish her paintings. In front of her field of vision, Fuzhou City is rising with night light. Those dirty and mediocre people cannot appreciate her paintings, but it doesn't matter, she understands human nature well, and these mediocre things will always be in her hands. Among them, they looked up at her and cast puzzled but amazed looks at her.
After the meal, people who were supposed to arrive gradually arrived. Chen Shuangran went outside and continued to discuss the next arrangements with everyone...
...
"...This afternoon, Luo Sheng, Yu Guo, Dou Xiaoniu and others were all doing something. Luo Sheng attacked Wang Fangmin's house, and Yu Guo went to Fuyuanzhai in the south of the city... Judging from the current situation, seven people were killed and injured. No one knows... The government has been alarmed..."
"...But Iron Sky Eagle has not appeared so far, is it really dead..."
"... ...Huang Shengyuan became anxious and connected in the rear, saying I want everyone to "work together". He met me in the evening and told me that he has more than ten good players in Fuzhou who can be at our disposal..."
"Work together make...him fall It is also worthy of..."
There are figures of people discussing matters in the lights. When the view is widened, this is a Taoist temple at the foot of Jiuxian Mountain. The buildings are hidden among the lush trees, and you can overlook them from a distance. Fuzhou.
"In any case, this matter is still good for us..."
"Huang Shengyuan is a side branch of the Huang family. He is trying to get something out of the way, and his rebellion is stronger. Relatively speaking, Huang Bailong is a little bit more involved in this matter. Being timid and timid... It's a good thing that Huang Shengyuan can solidify things during this trip."
"Hehehehehe. "Someone laughed in the darkness, "I owe a little to Huang Shengyuan."
"Huang Shengyuan is a traitor. If the master recognizes him as his father-in-law, wouldn't he accept the saying...that a traitor is his father?"
In the darkness, a figure suddenly appeared. Tun Yun had reached the side of the person who had just spoken, and the bloodthirsty aura was gathering.
"Hey, you are the only one who can speak idioms..." He stayed there for a moment and disappeared like a ghost: "...next time, don't say it again."
The person who spoke earlier broke out in a cold sweat. Someone laughed on the side. Chen Shuangran waved his hand.
"There are rumors outside that it was He Yuanchen who ordered the Huang family to come out yesterday... Since Huang Shengyuan was interested, Uncle Nian asked his people to take action and slaughter He Yuanchen's mansion in Fuzhou. Fire...it’s time to submit your name.”
"Huang Shengyuan is a person who may be able to push the blame..."
"If he is timid, does big things, and cherishes his own life, then let him go back to Putian by himself and explain to Huang Bailong... You tell him, no Gotta choose.”
"Yes... In addition, after hearing about the incident in Lin'an, the attitudes of Ai Lao, Fei Gong and others have changed. Ai Lao said that it would not work to let his family's servants come forward to cause turmoil, because the imperial military power is not hindered, whoever is in the front , will undoubtedly die, but if If chaos breaks out secretly, he will cooperate... As for Mr. Fei..."
The secret plans are being planned one by one, and at a certain moment, an incident occurs far away, causing He noticed the vigilance of the guards on the balcony.
The window in the room opened for a moment, and the next moment, a figure appeared on the roof of the house.
Like a mast rising on the dark sea, the cloud-swallowing cassock rustled in the wind, watching the commotion in the distance of the waves.
After half a breath, Fan Zhong also came up.
"It's the princess's mansion again?"
"Hehe." In the darkness, Tun Yun smiled, "It's the princess's mansion again."
The discussion below was intermittently going on, but Chen Shuangran and others pushed open the balcony, raised the telescope and looked towards the princess's mansion from a distance. The two sides are far apart, and in this night, they are like two longing islands in the sea. Therefore, I just glanced at the excitement casually, and the discussion never stopped.
Only soon after, when Tun Yun and Fan Zhong returned to the room, someone talked about this matter during the discussion.
“We didn’t arrange for anyone to join in the fun…”
"There was a big fuss last night. Tonight...could it be that the brothers are not dead?"
"Your guess is too bizarre."
"It's not like there are no masters in the Princess Mansion. I was not so brave back then."
"Who else in the city would dare to fish in troubled waters?"
"...Master Pu?"
"Hahahaha, you still know how to joke..."
There was a conflict during the assassination of Tie Tianying the day before, and everyone had revealed to the court the plan of the Huaiyunfang brothers to kill with borrowed knives. Who knew what would happen next? Before taking action, the court dispatched artillery. After the bombardment, the surviving young man went straight into the princess's mansion and made a big fuss... During the day, even though the news about Lin'an filled the upper-level public opinion field, most of the rumors heard in the world were about Guiyunfang. Most of the news was exaggerated to be extremely tragic and fantasy...
The news about the destruction of Lin'an City had a great impact. Relatively speaking, the uproar in the Princess Mansion was minimal. But the enemy died suddenly, but he was not killed by himself. Now the news is also messy. When everyone thinks of it, most of them feel a sense of emptiness that cannot be summarized. It was not until this moment that the princess mansion became chaotic again, and they pushed back this uncontrollable emotion. In front of everyone.
What on earth is going on? Is it because there is another group of people in the city who are fishing in troubled waters and making such a grand show? Or is it that the young man did not die after last night's chaos, but went and killed him again?
Due to insufficient information, the discussion was just random guessing and it was difficult to draw conclusions. After some nonsense, everyone continued to discuss the matter. Only after a group of subordinates left here did Chen Shuangran look into the distance in the dark night, thoughtfully.
"...There are not many masters who can really use it for the next thing." She spoke to herself, but looked at Fan Zhong aside.
"This may not be serious."
"If it is true...but it is interesting..." She tilted her head, "Besides, we are indeed short of people."
< br>"If Huang Shengyuan slaughtered the He family, then his people..."
"...It may not be believable. There are cruel people in the court who killed the He family and sent the spies here...On the contrary, the Princess Mansion can assassinate twice in a row. If it is an acting, then it is an acting. It's okay..." Chen Shuangran thought for a while, "I won't act like this..."
Fan Zhong waved his hand and said no more. In his opinion, it was quite a small probability that the young man rushed into the Princess Mansion yesterday and did not die. He would go back today. Even if it did happen, the Princess Mansion was not a place for leisure, and the young man would have died today.
There are a lot of gangsters licking blood in the world of martial arts, and there are also many people who are single-minded. For example, those who are stupid can increase their fortunes, and eventually become famous. Every few years, there will be There were one or two, but until now it's not a big deal. As the news from Lin'an arrives at this sensitive time, the rebels may really cause a big mess without even fighting. It is very likely that some of Chen Shuangran's whimsical plans will not be put into practice. The court may have problems again.
But the girl is not smart enough, so she is obviously interested in this matter.
Her eyes turned to Tun Yun.
"Master, would you like to go over and investigate? I think... you are also somewhat interested in that person."
"That young man is unruly and lawless, and he is able to escape from my pursuit. He is really good in character." Tun Yun raised his palms, "But the most attractive thing is that he is unrestrained and has the same interests as me. In terms of fame, he is destined to be with me. This is rare, this is rare."
Tun Yun said two things. He had no sense of the overall situation and was only interested in these arbitrary things. After finishing his words, he turned to leave. Chen Shuangran smiled and said: "Master, leave early and come back early. I will wait for you to help kill people tomorrow."
"Got it."
Tun Yun's figure disappeared from the spot, and Fan Zhong sighed.
"Let's sing a big show tomorrow..."
Chen Shuangran looked at the city, mountains and sea outside the door and window, and said quietly.
She likes the feeling of being watched.
So she knew that at this moment, all the big shots in the city were watching her, not only the old guys and minions who wanted to rebel, but also the arrogant court officials. , the ninety-five-year-old emperor, and the so-called eldest princess who is so superior...
The two young men from Yinqiaofang turned out to be a small accident. She originally wanted to take advantage of Tie Tianying during yesterday's assassination, but who knew that the child had an unruly temperament and fought back without any scruples in the chaos of the three-way fight. Now that she has fought against the imperial court and gained such an advantage, He didn't seem to be aware of it, and he dared to charge into the princess's house. If it was really Sun Wukong, this would be stealing his own limelight.
Although it is impossible to snatch it away, it is also very uncomfortable.
If possible, you have to play with him...
The night wind blew in from outside the doors and windows, and the lights in the city were like waves under the stars and moon. The layout was perfect. The girl took a deep breath, as if Immerse yourself in the salty sea breeze. She picked up the child and threw it into the rough waves. The call of "sister" seemed to be faintly heard in the sea breeze, and it disappeared in an instant. So the corner of her mouth also showed a smile...
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Princess Mansion.
The ninety-five-year-old emperor and the so-called eldest princess, who is above the throne, are watching the figure in the yard.
"Four, four-foot obscene demons...what, what is this thing...what do you mean?"
"Ah, to report back to Your Majesty, this matter is a long story. They were originally called five-foot obscene demons. , not the shameless one, but the one Two, three, four, five, five feet, this is because we were in Jiangning back then... blah blah blah blah..."
In the room, Yue Yun was full of energy and began to explain a certain strange passage to the two of them vividly. The whole story. Due to the complicated cause and effect, Yue Yun didn't have a very good narrative ability, and he couldn't help but add fuel to the fire, so the whole thing was told in a confusing and confusing way.
Fortunately, Jun Wu, Zhou Pei and the siblings from the Yue family had a lot of dealings with each other. Listening to Yue Yun's jealous talk, the tired two people gradually calmed down. From the window of the building, he could see a young man sitting in the courtyard who seemed to be sulking. He only occasionally asked Yue Yun questions or whispered to each other.
“...Coming from the southwest, Jiangning is still his hometown?”
"Well, that's what he said. But this kid is very naughty..."
"Which family in the Chinese army could he be?"
"I don't know, he I won’t tell you, but I’ll discuss it with my sister and we’ll come as soon as possible The head is not small... My sister asked me if he is a child of the Qin family..."
"Look at the way he is sitting in the yard, sister, I vaguely think of a person..."
"Who..."
"It's the little boy next to the teacher..."
...
Under the moonlight, the boy in the yard jumped up.
"...Let's see what we are seeing. Come down and challenge me, Yue Xiaoer, to see how sneaky you are -"
......
"...It shouldn't be, I saw it wrong."
The emperor touched his mouth with his hand and retracted his outrageous guess.
Since Jun and Wu were present upstairs, Yue Yun maintained his self-restraint and did not launch a counterattack against the young man below. He explained the story of the five-foot obscene demon and the origin of the four-foot obscene demon clearly.
In the yard downstairs, the fiery young man was gradually comforted by Qu Longjun who came over. After learning about Zuo Xingzhou’s death, Qu Longjun sat with him and hugged him quietly. On his shoulders, Yin Ping moved aside and began to send the guards surrounding him to other places. As for some of the guards being injured, Ning Ji's shots were quite measured. In normal training and actual combat drills, even against Yin Ping and Yue Yun, such injuries would actually occur. Ning Ji's Taking action, it really gave them a practical drill.
After calming down for a moment in the yard, Qu Longjun leaned carefully against Ning Ji and whispered: "I'm afraid there is a big shot upstairs next door..."
Ning Ji was not surprised, he didn't look over there either: "I've known it for a long time. Seeing Yue Xiaoer's excitement in complaining above, those who peeked down from the window were none other than Princess Zhou Pei and her gang... I'm not afraid of them..."
"The eldest princess...is Mr. Ning's disciple, right?"
"Well, the emperor and princess here are of the same generation as me. What's so great about it... I just asked them to challenge each other, but they didn't dare to come down."
"If she wants to catch you , what should I do..."
"Humph..."
The eldest princess is a big shot in Fuzhou. In the past, when I thought about it, she was like an existence above the clouds. But after knowing Ning Ji's identity, I suddenly felt that it was not that big of a deal - of course, this was naive in terms of human feelings. Imagine. On other levels, political creatures have no humanity. Ning Ji himself may not take it seriously as to how sensitive and powerful Ning Ji's identity is, but in Qu Longjun's heart, there is actually a faint fear.
"Little... Xiaolong." Qu Longjun leaned against him, considering his thoughts, "If, if... they want to catch you, you can ignore me and run away when the opportunity comes... ...I have thought about it, even if the small southeast court wants to rely on you to ask Southwest for something, it will not hurt my life..."
Ning Ji was silent for a moment, and he held Qu Longjun's hand. , thought about it seriously.
"There shouldn't be any messing around." He whispered slowly, "My father said back then that the little emperor was different from ordinary people and had a sincere heart to cooperate with Southwest... And the Zuo family is not a two-person family. If they attack me, some of them will completely break away from here..."
"They may not hurt you, but they will put you under house arrest."
"I'm not afraid of them." Ning Ji squeezed her hand, "Besides, if you really want to imprison me, I really won't care about these things and let them avenge Zuo Xingzhou on their own... Humph, I want to see it too , can they lock me up for the rest of my life!"
He smiled at first, and when he said the last word, a trace of coldness flashed on his face. Coming out of the southwest, he has received too much training. If he falls into the hands of forces like He Wen, the consequences will probably be disastrous. But if the southeast side wants to lock him up without hurting himself, the only ones who will suffer a loss and headache are Ning Ji really didn't have much to fear from them.
He was influenced by his father in the southwest. He had heard a lot about the royal siblings in the Southeast Court, and he actually had a certain fondness in his heart. One of his thoughts after coming here was that I want to see how well these siblings run Southeast. But at this time, I felt a little uncomfortable about meeting each other later.
The Tian family has no private affairs. If the other party sees him in a political arena, he will feel uncomfortable chatting and talking. Ning Ji just thinks about it and feels itchy all over. At this time, he holds Qu Longjun's hand. Standing up with their hands, the two quietly retreated towards the courtyard behind. Yue Yinping sighed, but followed him from behind to prevent Ning Ji from going crazy or trying to escape with Qu Longjun.
Across the courtyard, when they noticed that the young man coming from the southwest disappeared quietly, Cheng Zhouhai and Zuo Wenxuan had also arrived.
They are responsible for a lot of things now.
"...This afternoon, several groups of assassins have successively attacked the private homes or businesses of Wang Fangmin, Chi Jun, Chen Jingye and others in the city. From the movements of the underworld, it seems that because of the Lin'an incident, Chen Shuang The Ran gang is going to make a big move tomorrow. The purpose is to build momentum and get more people to bet on their side, and also to scare some of the big players who had previously 'changed sides'... Secret The Investigation and Criminal Department is currently making arrangements..."
"...If anyone dares to take risks in this incident, please record them...those who want to be killed should be killed..."
"...Yes, in addition, tomorrow's public opinion propaganda against Lin'an, Chen and Mr. Li's side are almost totaled..."
The two first reported on the ongoing work. When things were almost said, Jun Wucai nodded.
"Also, what happened to the child in the yard - from the southwest? Whose child is it from the southwest?"
Cheng Zhouhai looked around, Jun Wu waved his hand and stepped back as a sign. Fang Jing, the leader of the Secret Investigation Department at Princess Mansion Hao also retreated, and Yue Yun, the informant and sycophant, was in high spirits and didn't want to leave, but Zhou Pei still smiled at him: "Yue Yun, you can go down too."
" Yes." Yue Yun turned into a pig face and retreated as ordered.
The door in the room was closed, and Cheng Zhouhai cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, princess, he is Ning Yi's child."
The world was quiet for a moment, Jun Wu was already quite calm. The tired, bloodshot eyes moved a few times, changing complexly for a long time:
"...Huh?"
"He is the child of Mrs. Xiaochan next to Ning Yi. His name is Ning Ji. He is the one born when the Jurchens went south." Cheng Zhouhai stated calmly.
Zuo Wenxuan also nodded gently and confirmed.
Zhou Pei opened the window, and the stars were falling in the courtyard beyond the window. There was no one else there, but she knew that the child was doing something not far away from where the stars were spreading.
The chaos in the courtyard a moment ago flashed through his eyes. The boy's figure looked like he was fifteen or sixteen years old. Is...the teacher’s child...
Too close to be real.
"...So big..."
In the empty night, what suddenly flashed across her face seemed to be the yesterday she had left. Just many, many years ago, their last When he said goodbye to that legendary figure, he seemed to be of an average age. I can hardly recall the feeling I had at that time.
She sat down in front of the window.
Want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus wine.
In the end, it’s not the same as being a teenager. Alas, I wanted to keep updating, but the bad guy in the first draft turned out to be too fake, so I revised this chapter many times...