Chapter 1278 Even now, I always doubt it (Five)

Night falls.

Looking out from the whistle tower on the side of the eldest princess's mansion, there was also light and fire flowing in the city covered by night, the lively market flowing like weaving, and the spots were the market where people live.

The eldest princess put down the look tube in her hand and pointed her hand forward.

"From here, count forward, you can see the five cities in the city... There are 46 such buildings in the city. The city can be transmitted by flags, and the changes in the city can be quickly summarized to the Ministry of Justice or the large interior. The information of the flags is relatively general, but if you understand this, you can roughly know the major events that are happening in the city. A more powerful person can also infer the news that happens outside the city..."

"Actually, it's all messages. I read more from the comments presented at the bottom, think about them a few more times, and I know many things... As for the identification of flag language, there was a set of methods in the army in the past, but you may not believe it. In Jiangning, Ning... Mr. Ning, in his spare time, he had developed a so-called pinyin method based on Western letters, similar to the anti-cut method. At that time, I was still young and was not interested in it. He just mentioned it slightly... After the revenge of the regicide, I realized that this method had been included in the Black Flag Army and was later placed in the southwest literacy enlightenment... You came from the southwest and must know this. I learned this method only after I came back from the Zuo family. It was a bit difficult. It took me seven days to learn..."

"The current flag language here is based on fixed terms, and the other uses the pinyin method of the southwest. In order to avoid the bandits' deciphering, the letter numbers go in and out... But in fact, they are not very effective. The city of Fuzhou is as transparent as a sieve. This interpretation method will be transmitted in a few days, so it can only convey some irrelevant messages... You see, the current transmission is Sixteen, this is the number of the market. According to the plan in the city, Sixteen is Yuchengfang in the east. Next, there is a fire and a knife, and more than twenty people on both sides..."

"Some big families in Yuchengfang, Si Zhaonan expressed his loyalty to the court a few days ago, but he had a grudge against Li Dawei of the Hunhe Gang. The two sides had a fight in the tea trade road northward. Si Zhaonan gave the court money in his hope to use the court's hands to clean up Li Dawei... Such things have nothing to do with the overall situation. The best way for the Ministry of Justice is to make peace from it and let the two sides join forces to share the interests equally. However, no matter what, the surname Li was forced to take action. The court will clean up the Hunhe Gang next... Can these things be understood?"

From beginning to end, Zhou Pei's words were calm and light. When he saw the flag verb, his fingers pinched and he could clearly read the message in a moment. Qu Longjun stood aside, and his fingers were also pinching, frowned and remembering. Only when Zhou Pei finally looked over, he took a step back.

"Minister girl... can understand something..."

"It's good to understand." In the wind at night, Zhou Pei, wearing a long skirt, smiled slightly. She looked ahead in the night. "The so-called power, to outsiders, seems to be related to force and money. When I was young, I thought it was like this. At that time, the Wu Dynasty was still strong, and the emperor was angrily buried thousands of miles away. Any thoughts of the country were cut off with one sword for a city and one land, and no one could disobey... But after accepting these messes, I realized that the most important thing about the so-called power lies in the message..."

She pressed her hands on the edge of the sentry tower: "You are the emperor, the 195th Lord, and you don't know whether the people around you are telling the truth or lies. Even the more powerful you are, the more likely the people around you are to say out of fear, the more likely they are to say lies. People's hearts are separated from their belly, and you don't know who is loyal... Or, whether loyal or not is actually not important, it is because people have selfish intentions and ideas. Many times, he turns the news in the direction he wants, and after ten or hundreds, things become worlds of different lies..."

"Zhou Zhe was acting against the rules back then, but in the past few years, I gradually understood, who could he trust? The reason why he had to weigh and play power is that the people below were divided, so they could tell some truth in order to check and balance each other, and in order to prevent the people below from hugging each other, slowly weighing became his habit..."

She said this and looked at Qu Longjun: "Do you know why I told you this?"

"Folk girl..." Qu Longjun frowned, "I don't quite understand..."

"It's a good thing if I really don't understand." Zhou Pei said, "As sooner or later, you will return to the southwest one day... Speaking of the southwest, there are some interesting things, such as a female official in the southwest... There will be some things that are invisible when born in troubled times, such as a female princess in Jin. If she takes a step forward, she can be king, but the southwest is not like a temporary expedient in troubled times. Ning... Mr. Ning, his ideas are always very different from others. He seems to really want the female official to enter the government. Although it is said that putting Li Shishi in front is a bit of a joke..."

"Your Highness is referring to..."

"Li Shishi is his mistress, how can she be raised to the front? Although she is from the courtesan of Fanlou and can still take the so-called diplomatic and cultural entertainment line, she will be promoted to the position of Shangshu one more step, and she will not be demoted and criticized."

"..." Qu Longjun dared not speak.

In the dark night, Zhou Pei took a deep breath and then slowed down his words.

"...The identity of Ning's waiter is destined to be unable to escape politics in his life. You are by his side, both good and bad. The good thing is that even as a woman, you will see a great world... Haha, Mr. Ning is talented and has a world of mind... No, he has a long history of life, wants to educate the people, popularize enlightenment, and even make everyone equal. If I am not the royal family of the Wu Dynasty, after hearing this, I will be excited about it, and perhaps I will charge for him..."

She said this and was silent for a long time.

"...But the bad side is that Xiaoqu, the world you want to see is too big. Women, if you are involved in politics, you will... be like a person."

The night breeze blows around, blowing the woman's hair on the whistle tower, and waving her hair on her face. Qu Longjun is a thin horse-like horse. Although she is not yet involved in so-called politics that is too complicated, she is best at knowing the elegance of the string song. She feels a little scared at this moment. At this moment, the little princess on this whistle tower may be the once relatively simple little princess, who is now in the vortex of power - "no one".

If others hear this, there are all possible killings.

He looked up with a slight hesitation, and saw that the eldest princess opposite had already looked straight at her. After a while, she smiled gently.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoqu." She comforted, "Although I always guess who is good or bad, I don't have to do this to you... But I often think about Mr. Ning who is in the southwest, what's going on now? Is he also gradually becoming unsatisfied in such power? Is Ning Yi the one I met back then true or false, and I was back then..."

"The forgiving the people said frankly..." Qu Longjun hesitated for a long time and said, "Your Highness seems to be... afraid of himself."

"..." Zhou Pei was silent for a while, and then nodded, "...well."

She then looked forward and raised her head again.

"I have had a failed marriage in my half life, for more than thirty years. I have no children. I can't say that I have the experience I have given you. I have only the things that I have unforgettable about power. I know that some things should not be done, but I can only do them. I know that some roads should not be taken, but I have to go... You are very similar to me, so I also want to tell you that if you can avoid these things, women will be more adorable... I don't know who can meet Ning Yi in the southwest first..."

She said this and sighed slowly. The best way to get closer to people is to be heart-to-heart. The two of them stood on the mail tower, imagining the "nobody-like" Mr. Xinanning in their hearts. They lived a while. Seeing the interweaving flags and news came again, Zhou Pei looked at it for a while and frowned.

"It's still chasing..."

She turned her head and shouted downwards: "Silver bottle...Is the silver bottle still there?"

After a while, Yue Yinping came up from downstairs, Zhou Pei said: "The masters chased him in the direction of Yueqiao... It's almost an hour long. The boy named Sun is still chasing Tunyun?"

Yin Ping frowned and said, "It looks...yes."

"It's almost time to run to the entire city, can you still run?"

"According to the previous information, Monk Tunyun already has a deep internal strength and is known for his light skills. The boy named Sun..." Yin Ping subconsciously looked at Qu Longjun, "After all, he is a scout from the southwest, although... this is really an exaggeration."

"Are the two evenly matched?"

"It seems that Mr. Cheng and Miss Qu's plan played a role." Yin Ping said, "This monk is probably trying to conquer the monkey named Sun... Uh, monkey."

"Where is the support of the Ministry of Justice?"

"The headmaster of the Ministry of Justice cannot catch up with the two. When the General Secretary of the Railway was not around, he just opened the net from afar. However, Yue Yun has passed."

"Well, it's strange that you won't go at all." Zhou Pei nodded.

At this moment, Qu Longjun asked, "Miss Yue, Miss Xiaodie, how are you doing?"

Yin Ping hesitated for a moment, then smiled: "The doctor has already given treatment. Although his injuries are not serious, he is not afraid of his life. It seems that the intention of the monk Tunyun's lustful attack is consistent with what he shouted later."

Zhou Pei smiled and said, "...You are open-minded."

Qu Longjun also smiled strangely: "When he was in Yinqiaofang, he quarreled with Fat Aunt next door every day. There was a fish seller in the stall inside. He had a bad personality and he also quarreled all day long... He came from the southwest, and some ideas were different from ordinary people. He believed in his heart that everyone was equal. If someone wanted to fight with him, he would fight. If he wanted to fight with him, he would not lose. Tunyun... The dirty monk thought that he liked her even if he quarreled with Xiaodie. He was really a little wrong. Xiaodie girl was also pitiful."

Yue Yinping thought about it, thought for a while, and said, "Then I think, don't say in front of him that you will lose if you lose."

Qu Longjun nodded and smiled: "Yes, I dare not say anything in front of him."

Zhou Pei watched the two people laughing. As an elder, he thought for a while and said, "He really gave birth to a good son..." After a while, he said to Qu Longjun, "But if that Xiaodie can argue with him, aren't you afraid, she likes him?"

"Yes." But Qu Longjun nodded, "Xiaodie likes him."

"ah?"

"Who can't like him?"

Qu Longjun smiled and said as expected.

The whistle tower was quiet for a while, and Yin Ping bowed and said, "I'll take it back first." Then he made a look of ignorance and patted his forehead, and turned around. The wind in the night blew again, and Zhou Pei stood there for a moment, listening to Qu Longjun speak.

"Your Highness, the folk girl has a saying that she dares to say..."

"……Um?"

"When the young woman was in the southwest, the people and things she met were different from the past. Later, she met Xiaolong and walked with him for so long... Then Your Highness, if the Ning family in the southwest had such a different child, wouldn't it be... Mr. Ning, you have met before, also... is it different from others in the world?"

“…”

"The young woman thinks... maybe... there is still such a possibility..."

...

The night wind gradually took away the heat of the day, but on the southeast of the city, two figures passing through the roofs and trees seemed to have a more tormenting heat than in the day.

The surging breath has been spinning in my body for many times. The swallow cloud dragged the cassock across the narrow river in front, and passed through the narrow road ahead like an illusion. Turning back, there seemed to be a figure like a maggot in his tarsia at the end of his vision and biting it desperately.

Good seedlings!

——He has sighed like this many times this night.

After he achieved great light skills, he had not been running for such a long time for many years. At first, he wanted to see the other party's limits, but slowly, he realized that the young man was holding his breath and almost turned into a candy that he could not get rid of. There were even a few times when he thought he had already gotten rid of the other party, but after walking around the neighborhood for a few times, he found that the other party had bitten up again.

There have been several fights. After all, the boy was young and his internal strength was getting weaker and weaker. Only a tenacity still supported the opponent's endless pursuit. For such a performance, Tunyun had to sigh, "Fist is afraid of being strong." But when he was young, he was far from such performance.

When he ran to the end, he knew it was not difficult to turn back and kill the other party. It was because of this that he wanted to take this round of pursuit to further see the other party's potential - anyway, it was impossible for him to go back to rescue the girl Xiaodie.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

The impression I left on the other party this afternoon was extremely beautiful - at least that's how Tunyun understood it.

His original plan was to capture the Fish King or Pu Xingui, kill these two people in front of the boy, so that he could feel his strength and his helplessness, and to impress the other party. However, when the Fish King was not at home, Pu Xingui could not find it out for a while. He was not good at finding someone. Fortunately, Xiao San and other followers caught clues about the boy's quarrel with a girl in Yinqiaofang, so that he could have his later performance.

When he left and returned, the moment he fell from the sky, the boy realized his helplessness enough.

After one palm, Tunyun's original intention was to let the young man take the girl to heal his wounds. After a while, the girl would be solved. In this way, both establishing authority and giving grace can be taken into consideration. Such domineering methods and clever plans, and those who think repeatedly, must cheer in their hearts.

Unfortunately, the other party did not understand his painstaking efforts in the second half and chased him all the way, forcing him to explain clearly on the way: "Hahahaha, I will teach you how to be good. At this time, I will save that woman, and there is still a chance..."

But the young man cursed: "I was chased by the court, so where did I take her to heal her peacefully..." Tengyun was silent for a long time.

After a while, I had to say: "You young people are just afraid of difficulties..."

"I'm your uncle--"

The boy was so angry that he chased him endlessly.

After running and chasing the city for the whole time, he also had a simple fight with the passing captains. Tunyun enjoyed the joy of training his disciples - his martial arts skills were indeed very good, and he also thought in his heart that such a fight in the green forest would definitely make the other party amazed. He chased until there was a small wood in front of him, and his figure slowly slowed down.

In the shadow of the forest, Fan Chong, "Golden Eye Thousand Peel" was waiting there.

Tunyun turned around and a young figure stopped on the roof not far away.

Fan Chong hid here and originally planned to intercept him, but Tun Yun's behavior aroused the teenager's vigilance. Seeing that the intercept was aborted by the intent, Fan Chong was not angry and said to Tun Yun: "It has been a long time in the city and it is full of controversy. Miss Chen is worried that something will happen, so she invites me to come."

Tunyun raised one hand and then ran a voice back: "It's amazing that you can get here after chasing today. As the saying goes, the green mountains will not change, the green water will flow forever, and you will see you again in the future. It's not too late for you to take action. I will wait anytime."

At the end, he carried his hands on his back and walked forward like a phantom, showing his identity as a master.

The boy jumped up on the roof: "I'm your uncle--"

"Why are young people nowadays so rude?" Tunyun frowned.

"The master is really leisurely." Fan Chong laughed out loud, then said, "If you don't leave, the officers and soldiers' nets will be closed."

"I know."
To be continued...