Liu Yongming was about to take Song Xian away, but as he turned around, he saw someone looking at him sneakily.

Song Xian seemed to understand what was going on, and he said, "That person was not from me. When I arrived, he was outside the Jiaofangsi. I should be watching you at Master Liu. Don't worry, Master Liu will send someone to deal with it."

Liu Yongming gave Song Xian a blank look and said, "What are you doing? You are an acquaintance!"

Liu Yongming waved to the man and shouted: "Shopkeeper Yang."

The person who came was not someone else, but Liu Yongming's gold shop, and the pawnshop Yang Fei and Yang Guanglu.

When Yang Guanglu saw Liu Yongming calling him, he quickly turned around and waved to the distance.

A man who was like a servant trotted with a piano case in his hand and followed.

At this time, Yang Guanglu sorted out his clothes and walked towards Liu Yongming.

"I've met Master Six."

Liu Yongming said carelessly: "It's not a stranger, so you don't have to be so dissatisfied. This is the Minister of the Ministry of War Song."

Yang Guanglu bowed to Song Xian.

Song Xian saw that Yang Guanglu, who looked like a businessman, did not return the favor. After all, there was no precedent for the emperor's close ministers to bow to the businessman in the officialdom.

Liu Yongming also introduced: "Yang Fei Yang Guanglu."

When Song Xian heard Yang Guanglu's name, his eyes lit up, and he raised his body and asked, "But Yang Guanglu of Hongnong Yang?"

Yang Guanglu smiled bitterly, then bowed and said, "It's exactly what I'm going to do."

Song Xian looked at Yang Guanglu, nodded and said, "A talented person is gentle and elegant. He is indeed a talent that is rare. He is far from the rumored one. He is just a little bit of a manic odor."

Yang Guanglu smiled implicitly and said, "It's absolutely necessary. If you don't, merchants don't recognize it, and there are many derogatory words, and business will sometimes fail."

Song Xian asked: "Then your house now..."

Liu Yongming interrupted the two and asked, "How are you here?"

Yang Guanglu hurriedly said, "I'm here to find the Sixth Master."

Liu Yongming said angrily: "How long has it been! Why is it like no one in the world who doesn't know that he has entered the Jiaofangsi and slept with a girl!"

Yang Guanglu quickly explained: "Oh, I can't find Master Six, so you went to find Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye said you ordered a table of dishes and entered the Jiaofangsi the night before yesterday. I didn't go back to the prince's house last night. I thought I should have spent the night here, so I came."

"What's the matter?" Liu Yongming asked.

Yang Guanglu looked at Song Xian, but did not speak.

Liu Yongming smiled and said, "You just hid there and saw Mr. Song talking to me, so I didn't dare to come over, right?"

"I won't hide it from Master Six, that's the case."

Liu Yongming's words are not low emotional intelligence, but rather a manifestation of high emotional intelligence. He can't really say something to Song Xian directly, and he can't say something to him.

Song Xian could naturally listen to Liu Yongming's words if he could be the Minister of the Secretariat.

"You guys talk." Song Xian said and went to the side, a distance away from the two of them.

When Yang Guanglu saw Song Xian walk away, he took out a yellow letter from his arms and said, "Sixth Master, look."

"What's this?"

Anyone can tell that this is a letter. Liu Yongming just doesn’t understand where the letter came from, who it was written for, and what it was written.

Yang Guanglu replied in a low voice: "That day, Master Liu sent me a dead tree dragon roar for me to repair. Yesterday, when I was repairing the mill, I found a letter posted in the Longchi piano box. It's this, and it's been a few years, I dare not open it."

Liu Yongming frowned and hurriedly took the envelope.

The envelope is not sealed, and the cover is yellow. Thousand-year-old paper and ten thousand-year-old ink are like this. It is obviously been left for some time.

The envelope was easily opened, and Liu Yongming took out a yellowed letter paper from the envelope and opened it and looked at it.

Liu Yongming only glanced at it and shouted: "First!"

Song Xian turned around and looked at Liu Yongming for a moment, because Song Xian's calligraphy was the first.

But Liu Yongming never called him that. After all, as a prince, he really doesn't need to call him other people's words.

Liu Yongming stretched out his hand and handed the letter to Song Xian.

Song Xian came over, took a look at Liu Yongming before taking the letter.

Song Xian looked at the words in the letter and read them out: "On the ninth day of the month of Gan, there is no division between Mao and Chen. If you take the surname Wang, you will return to the future."

Yang Guanglu hurriedly said, "Sixth Master, please avoid it. If you have any questions, please call me."

Liu Yongming nodded, and Yang Guanglu went to the side, staying in the distance, not even looking at Liu Yongming.

Song Xian asked Liu Yongming in confusion: "Sixth Master, this is..."

Liu Yongming explained: "One day I bought a famous piano called the Dragon Yin of the Dead Wood. It was originally owned by the abbot of the Dacien Temple. This letter was hidden in the zither box of the piano. And the other person I just mentioned who was looking for Xue Xiyuan was Zen Master Kumu!"

"Oh!" Song Xian picked up the paper and looked at it again, and said with some thought: "On the ninth day of the month of Gan Yue... I assume the surname Wang... Sixth Master, here..."

Liu Yongming said: "The month of Gan is April. Mao and Chen have no division, which is the moment when the hour of Mao and Chen are intersecting. This is the six characters of someone's birth date. Adding the year is the eight characters."

"Whose?" Song Xian asked.

Liu Yongming answered the question and said: "Last winter solstice, the Great Cold was in danger. My father invited Taixiao Zhenren from Cuiyun Palace in Huashan to pray for blessings. After the family banquet of the Winter Solstice, my father invited him into the palace. Because I heard that Taixiao Zhenren knew advanced martial arts, I pestered him to ask him to teach a move, so I followed him to my father's place."

"It was chaired by Taichang Temple and also held a family banquet in Zhenguan Hall. I also know about this."

Liu Yongming said: "The father met Taixiao Zhenren in the Golden Palace. The father took out the birth dates and horoscopes of several princes and asked Taixiao Zhenren to talk about the fortune of the prince. But... but after talking about the princes, the father reported another person's birth dates and horoscopes of three, and Taixiao Zhenren also commented on it."

Song Xian asked quickly: "Can the birth date and horoscope the emperor asked about is written on this paper?"

Liu Yongming nodded.

Song Xian asked, "Whose horoscope could it be?"

Liu Yongming had a dark face and didn't say anything. Song Xian saw Liu Yongming's strangeness and asked, "Sixth Master knows?"

Liu Yongming looked at Song Xian seriously and said, "Even if the father is the younger prince, I naturally care about who the tenth person is. I think he should be from the clan, so I went to the clan mansion. The clan mansion is under the jurisdiction of the crown prince. The crown prince is generous. I found out the birthday without much effort..."

"Who is it?"

Liu Yongming replied seriously: "Liu Yongkeng."

"Hmm?" Song Xian was extremely unfamiliar with this name.

He said: "Since the founding of Taizu of Liu Han, the clan has not yet flourished since the founding of the country. It seems that there is no such person in the Yong generation."

In ancient times, the emperors who held great power did not allow other royal families to get involved in the imperial power.

Song Xian was in charge of the Privy Council, so the Privy Council had a list of royal families.

Liu Yongming said seriously: "Uncle the Emperor Qin King!"

"What?"

Liu Yongming replied: "Emperor Taizu died on August 15th. At that time, the Princess Qin had been pregnant for two months, and in October, the King of Qin hanged himself. In April of the following year, the Princess Qin gave birth to a baby. The Princess Qin, who was supposed to be in confinement, suddenly disappeared. The whereabouts of the baby were unknown."

"I have heard of this, but I don't want to..."

Liu Yongming suddenly asked: "Why is this thing in that piano..."

Song Xian looked at the piece of paper again: "The paper is old, the ink is old, it does seem like it was written more than ten years ago."

Liu Yongming said worriedly: "The prince of the Qin King, the imperial physician Xue Xiyuan, and the chief clerk of the Qin King Wang Wenzhao, why are these old past events in the past few days..."

Liu Yongming was muttering, and suddenly looked up at Song Xian and said, "If there was something inside the story about the death of the King of Qin back then... No wonder my father didn't want you to know too much, and he couldn't let my brothers who were good at making trouble and spreading things know!"

Song Xian hurriedly said, "Sixth Master, it seems that we have to go to this Dacien Temple! Shouldn't it be..."

Liu Yongming said: "Of course, let's arrange some people!"

Song Xian also got up seriously and asked, "What kind of manpower does Sixth Master want?"

"The silencer and... and the killer who has been stained with blood! The kind that wants to kill without blinking! No matter who the other party is, no matter what the other party shouts before death, as long as you wave your hand, you can end the life of others!"

Song Xian also understood as soon as he heard this: "If that person is really in Dacien Temple, it would be better to help the emperor deal with it directly!"

"Let your people climb over the wall first, and don't disturb others. Human hands are just guarding against it, and you can't take action without orders! You can't take action without orders! Zen Master Kumu should have no intention of harming me. He just wants to meet me and say something. If he wants to harm me, he won't really give me the piano. He can start after he asks me to go to a place where no one is."

"I know!"

"I am limited in mind. When talking to Zen Master Kumu, you must not look around and find clues. If you are meticulous in mind, you will definitely gain something if you observe on the side!"

Song Xian nodded.

Liu Yongming said again: "You go and change your clothes, don't meet them with your official clothes! If you attract attention, you won't be able to see anything."

"Yes!" Song Xian responded.

Liu Yongming turned his head and called out to Yang Guanglu not far away: "Shopkeeper Yang."

"Here." Yang Guanglu responded and trotted over.

"Go and bring the piano. Zen Master Kumu will use the piano to attract me, so I will meet with you!"

"yes."

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In front of the mountain gate of Dacien Temple, Liu Yongming was still wearing his plain clothes and looked up at the plaque of Dacien Temple.

Song Xian had already changed into a set of linen clothes and followed Liu Yongming with a piano case in his arms.

Song Xian was worried all the way. When he saw Liu Yongming stopping, he asked: "Sixth Master, that Yang Fei just now..."

"What's wrong with Yang Fei?"

Song Xian asked: "It seems that Yang Zhen has a very shallow relationship with Liu Ye?"

Liu Yongming smiled and said, "Actually, it doesn't matter much. It's just that when he is in trouble in the future, I will help him."
Chapter completed!