The private room suddenly became quiet for a long time. Wei Dingbang, who was kneeling on the ground, felt that he was almost suffocating. Listening to the sound of bubbling in the soup pot, it felt like he was cooking himself.

Wei Dingbang secretly glanced at his old father Wei Changgeng, and then looked at Shen Xiaojia who was silently looking at his old father. He shouted in his heart that no matter who it was, please speak quickly and say anything casually. At this moment, he

He was so curious about the truth that his old father Chang Wei wanted to tell even more, and was so scared that he was dying.

Because he is usually very close to one of the core figures of Daqing's power, Wei Dingbang knew a long time ago that there was a shocking secret hidden in the death of Damin Shenzong and Shufei, but he also knew that only a few people in Kyoto had this.

The secret, the rest of the relevant people were all lying in the coffin.

Can this be heard by his identity? Does his old father think that his son is too cheating and wants to have a more obedient and sensible child again?

Just as Wei Dingbang was thinking wildly and his breathing became more and more rapid, Shen Xiaojia suddenly smiled, as if he had seen Wei Dingbang's heart, sighed and broke the silence, staring at Wei Changgeng with a playful expression, "But... Master Xiang

Ah, I don't want to hear it!"

"Don't you come to Beijing just to find out the truth of this matter?" Wei Chang looked at Shen Xiaojia's eyes coldly, trying to see some panic and desire from the calmness, "Oh, by the way,

And pick up the brothel madam and the jailer in the yamen back to Yuecheng..."

Shen Xiaojia was still chewing the big lobster so calmly. The time of chewing did not change, and he spit out a few words lightly, "The news from the prime minister is very well-versed, but it's a pity that these news are all fake.

I came to Kyoto for one thing."

"Can you tell me?"

"Of course... although it's a bit embarrassing to say it, but today I'm going to see the prime minister, so it's okay to talk about it. A few days ago, I went to Baimaguan with my wife for a honeymoon, but unfortunately I met her family members by chance.

,Because of some customs, she had to go back to her parents' home. I was so bored that I happened to hear about the decisive battle between the Sword Saint and the Danei Swordsman on the Moon Night, so I thought about getting it together

It’s lively, after all, I’m a half-man in the world!”

"It's really just to join in the fun? Don't you want to do something else?"

"I'm only eighteen this year, so it's normal for me to join in the fun. I have a teenager's character and I can't help but yearn for fighting, killing and revenge..." Shen Xiaojia put down the big lobster in his hand, pinched the chopsticks and stirred them in the soup pot.

He then piled up abalone and sea cucumbers in his porcelain bowl, stuffed them into his mouth with big mouths, and said with a smile, "As for whether to do anything else, I don't know. Who can say the future?

That's right!"

Wei Chang smiled even more, "If you want to do anything, I can help you... For example, as I said just now, if you want to know the truth about that incident, I can tell you now, or if you want to

Take the brothel madam and the old jailer back to Yuecheng. I can also send someone to help you find them immediately and deliver them to you in a regular manner."

Shen Xiaojia was eating voraciously and waved his hand, "Don't bother the Prime Minister, you have to work hard every day and have been overworking. If you want to run around for this little thing, if you die suddenly, I will become the sinner of Daqing.

.”

Wei Chang sighed even further, "Well, young people always like to get their noses and swollen faces by themselves. If you regret it in the future, remember to come and find me at any time..." He glanced at Wei Dingbang, who was trembling slightly, and was disappointed.

Gangdi cursed, "Whether you can have someone's blood-clothed marquis, I wouldn't be so smart in the court like a thin ice! Why are you still kneeling here? Didn't you see the wine pot on the table empty?"

"Oh... I'll make a pot for you now!" Wei Dingbang trembled slightly, and hurriedly got up like an amnesty, glared at Shen Xiaojia fiercely, grabbed a white jade wine pot on the table, and ran away as if he was running away.

Walk towards the door of the fairy hall.

Seeing this, Fang Yingxiong, who was kneeling alone on the ground, glanced at the vinegar plate on the table, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Prince, I see that the vinegar seems to be almost gone, I'll give you some..."

Wei Changgeng looked at Fang Yingxiong with cold eyes and said coldly, "No, just kneel beside you!"

Fang Yingxiong's face suddenly turned ashen as dust. He rubbed his knees that were a little painful, and then knelt down honestly.

After Wei Dingbang left the room, Shen Xiaojia suddenly chuckled, picked up a steaming duck tongue and fed it into his mouth, and said carelessly, "Prince, although this son is to be raised in poverty, you can't be too harsh on the young master.

, Look at the trouble today, ordinary people think the prime minister's family is short of money!"

"As a kid, I just like to make trouble," Wei Chang said even more indifferently. "As long as he is in this Kyoto, even if he does something ridiculous, it will be harmless and no one will gossip."

Shen Xiaojia nodded and said, "It makes sense! But has the prime minister ever heard a saying that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it."

"This statement comes from "Xunzi", which is a passage in Ai Gong's chapter..." Wei Changgeng stroked his beard and said, "If you know enough about the affairs in the court, you should also know that I had made progress towards the emperor many times in the early first year of the Tianqi period.

I have advised this sentence.”

"So I don't understand what you are doing now..." Shen Xiaojia frowned slightly, "As the most powerful minister of Daqing, he does not act low-key, but shows his sharpness. Are you not afraid of capsizing one day?"

Wei Changgeng looked at the floating tea leaves in the teacup in his hand and smiled indifferently, "If I am destined to capsize, no matter how low-key I am, it will be useless..." He raised his eyes and looked at Shen Xiaojia, suddenly restrained the smile on his face, "and

, I can't keep my low profile when I want to do something."

Shen Xiaojia lowered his head and pondered for a moment, Zhan Mei smiled and said, "Is the Prime Minister for the new policy of Apocalypse?"

Wei Changgeng's pupils shrank, Yun Danfengqing's face showed a look of shock for the first time, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "How did you learn about the new policy of Apocalypse?"

Shen Xiaojia was stunned for a moment, blinked and said, "Is it very strange?"

Wei Changgeng, the right hand holding the teacup, used a little force and said in a deep voice, "It's not unusual, but the four words of the new policy of Apocalypse were drafted by me just late last month. Except for the emperor and me, I think there should be no third person to know about it."

…”

Shen Xiaojia laughed awkwardly, secretly regretting that he had preconceived ideas, thinking that it was the autumn of the tenth year of the Apocalypse, and the new Apocalypse policy that Daqing's left prime minister Wei Changgeng assisted Emperor Qing in carrying out must have begun. He coughed lightly and said guiltily, "There is no airtight thing in the world."

The wall, maybe some eunuch came out, I also came to Kyoto to listen to people…” He looked at Zhong Limo who was eating wildly, blinked, “Brother Zhong… you must be

Have you heard about the Apocalypse New Deal?"

Zhong Limo hurriedly swallowed the pork in his mouth, shook his head very simply and said, "I haven't heard of it, what's that?"

Shen Xiaojia's face froze. Seeing that Wei Changgeng's face became a little gloomy, he immediately turned his head to look at Shen Xiaoxue and argued, "Brother Zhong doesn't care about the government affairs normally, and he doesn't know that these are normal... Xiaoxue, you should have heard of some apocalypse.

A rumor about the new policy?”

Shen Xiaoxue has been absent-minded since Wei Changup mentioned the secret of the death of Shenzong and Concubine Shu. Now, Shen Xiaojia suddenly asked about it, and was shocked and said ignorantly, "What new policy?"

Wei Chang sneered even more, looked straight into Shen Xiaojia's eyes and said, "Marquis of Blood, it seems that no one else has heard of it... Moreover, when I discussed with the emperor, there were no small eunuchs around. Because of the great relationship, I decided to do it again

I'm really curious, how did you learn about the new policy of Apocalypse?"

Shen Xiaojia's face twitched twice, a cold sweat oozed out of his forehead, his eyes rolled, and he swallowed, "That must be... the person who knows it told me, but the prime minister should not ask any more, that person's name

I definitely can't say it."

Wei Chang couldn't help but frowned, and then quickly stretched out, as if he had figured out something, and sighed, "I didn't expect that that man told you such a thing. It seems that he trusts you very much.

Now!"

Shen Xiaojia neither admitted nor denied it, so he cleared his throat and said, "One person is short, two are tall, three cobblers are the one Zhuge Liang, let's talk more, check for the omissions and fill in the gaps..."

Wei Changgeng frowned slightly again and said in confusion, "Who is Zhuge Liang? Only three generals can defeat him. I think he is a tiger general, why have I never heard of it?"

"Zhuge Liang was not a military general, he was considered a strategist, and later became the prime minister..."

"What dynasty is the prime minister? I have been familiar with history books since I was a child, so why have I never remembered that there was this prime minister?"

"Your prime minister doesn't have to care... He is actually a character from a storybook I read in my hometown before..." More sweat beads of sweat oozed out from Shen Xiaojia's forehead. When he had communicated with Dao Chi in Baimaguan, he was so

I have found that there seems to be some problems in the era I am in. Some are in line with the history he learned in his previous life, and some are completely different. I accidentally said the three words Zhuge Liang, and was asked by Wei Chang even more in this way.

I was suddenly nervous and had to make up a reason like a panacea.

There are so many strange folk stories in the world, and no one can figure out the origin of each story.

"So it's a rural chat..." Wei Chang even said softly, took a sip of tea, looked at Shen Xiaojia with a serious face, and said solemnly, "So, I dare to ask the Bloody Marquis what the new apocalypse policy I have planned by me

?Can you lead my Daqing into a new prosperous era?”

Shen Xiaojia was immediately stunned and touched his nose and said, "Before I left Yuecheng, I was just a small constable. After passing the Battle of Baima Pass, I was just a blood-clothed marquis with a low title. How can I understand these major affairs of the government...

”

"I know more than anyone else's what you said and did in Yuecheng in the past ten years, and even knows you better than yourself..." Wei Chang Geng slowly lowered the teacup, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

, "So, you don't have to pretend to be confused in front of me, say what you want to say, what you can say, what you can say, what you can say, and what you can say!"

Shen Xiaojia glanced at Fang Yingxiong who was kneeling on the ground, then looked at the black-clothed guard at the door, and pursed his lips and said, "Do you really want me to tell me?"

Wei Changgeng tapped his fingers on the table a few times, and smiled confidently, "Speak freely! No matter what you say today, this private room will not be heard from."

Shen Xiaojia breathed a sigh of relief, pinched a pig's trotter that had been cooked in the soup pot for a long time with his left hand, stood up with his right hand pressed on the table, and tried hard to recall his previous life's knowledge about the new policy of the Apocalypse, raised his chin forty-five degrees and said

"That kid will dare to tell his little thoughts today! Prime Minister, it's getting late, and I won't repeat the details of the new policy, and briefly summarize your new apocalypse policy into three
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