Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters Luo Wang Yong Lane
"Sir, you are back."
As night fell, Yi Chusan slowly left Ningxiang Palace. Although he drank a lot of wine, it was nothing compared to Zhou Qing's current cultivation level. The Xuan Gong was running and purple light shone under his feet.
After a while, he returned to the mansion he had not returned to for a long time.
In the main hall, the lights were bright, and Yun Shu and Xue Ji were preparing a sobering soup. Although he knew that it was dispensable for the young master, Yun Shu was still willing to prepare it.
"How have you been at home these past few months?"
For several months, the situation in the house has been taken care of by Zhou'er from his mother's clan. He has been with Yun Shu for several years, so it shouldn't be a problem. This question is also a casual one.
Stepping into the main hall, Xue Ji came forward and took off her robe. The stove had already been lit.
"Safe as before."
"However, the news that the young master returned to Xianyang today should be known to some people, so there are also many people visiting. Zhao Tuo, Meng Tian, and Lord Changping are among them. This is their greeting card."
Yun Shu poured out soup from a bronze ewer not far away and served it himself, responding to the young master's words.
Although there are no big things, there are many small things.
"Meng Tian?"
"Well, it is appropriate to return to Xianyang at this time to report on my duties. Changping Lord Xiong Qi also sent me a greeting, which is interesting. What does he want to do with me?"
"Speaking of which, I have something to do and I need to retrieve Luo Wang's files tomorrow."
He handed a red exquisite wooden box to Yun Shu, took the soup and took a few sips.
Now that the winter solstice has passed, it is unlikely that the Huns will go south, and this is not the time for the Huns to dare to go south. Meng Tian is in Xianyang at this time, so there is nothing wrong with him.
As for Lord Changping, the two counties in Longxi have been hit hard by the rangers this time, especially the farmers and Mohists who intervened fiercely. This person is now the one who nominally controls the net.
If you don't know more detailed information, it is absolutely impossible.
And judging from the situation in Ningxiang Palace today, for the so-called Ningxiang Beauty, Zhou Qing seemed to think of a person in the long river of time, a mysterious person who belonged to the night in the past.
The reason is that the other party has been hiding in the Korean palace, and it is insignificant to him, but he doesn't care about it. Now he has probably arrived in Xianyang, and is in Ningxiang Palace.
The blue sea tide banshee!
In the Korean palace, it was the one who stirred up the storm and gave the biggest boost to the night scene.
"Sir, what is this?"
Yun Shu took the red wooden box and looked at the texture on it. It should be a belonging of the royal family of Xianyang Palace. Not surprisingly, it should be rewarded by the king.
"There is some quiet fragrance inside, it should be a good gift tomorrow."
Looking at the wooden box, and thinking about what Yun Shu said just now about Lord Changping's greetings, he smiled slightly.
"Gift?"
Yun Shu was puzzled and looked at Xue Ji beside him.
"How about the bathroom?"
I drove from Longxi for several days. Although I stopped for rest in the middle, the conditions were not obvious after all. I did not stop at the topic of the mahogany box. Looking at Yun Shu, it was time to wash away the dust.
"It's ready."
Yun Shu naturally understood the young master's habits and smiled slightly on his beautiful face.
"Let's go."
Pulling Xue Ji next to her, with a flash of gentle strength, she fell into her arms. Purple mysterious light surged under her feet, and she disappeared into the main hall in an instant, feeling the fluctuations of the heaven and earth energy in the void.
Yun Shu had no choice but to go quickly.
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today.
There is no court meeting in Zhangtai Palace, so all the paperwork and government affairs are temporarily handed over to the palace of the state government. The palace of the state captain assists in handling important military affairs. If there are any matters that cannot be handled, they are handed over to the side hall of Xingle Palace and forwarded by Chief Shi Li Si on his behalf.
"Wu Zhenhou!"
Wearing a dark blue robe and long boots, he stepped into the Imperial Government Residence. Zhou Qing did not come here often. Previously, the Imperial Government Residence could only serve as a follower of the Xingle Palace.
The corresponding documents were deposited in Xianyang Palace first, and all government affairs were jointly handled by the monarchs and ministers. Recently, there have been some changes.
There was no obstruction, and wherever he passed, everyone saluted, and many of them had familiar faces. His spiritual awareness spread. The entire government was quite large, and it was divided into many functional courtyards, each with its own important tasks to deal with.
In the meantime, the patrolling soldiers are also quite good, and there are even warriors hiding in secret places to protect the security of the country.
"Hahaha, Marquis Wu Zhen came to the palace, Xiong Qi was rude!"
"please!"
He was walking alone in the palace. He originally wanted to follow him, but he was dismissed by Zhou Qing. After half a stick of incense, he approached the main hall of the palace. Changping Jun Xiong Qi was in front, with many people behind him.
, from a distance, there was a smile and a salute.
"I've met Marquis Wu Zhen!"
"Wu Zhenhou!"
"..."
Everyone also bowed.
In the Qin court, the title was higher than the official position, not to mention that the person in front of him was a Guannei Marquis. In terms of official position, he was still the prime minister of Zuo. He also served as the fake general of Lantian camp, so he had a truly high and powerful position.
"No need to be polite. I came back from Longxi yesterday and had nothing to do, so I came to the palace to have a look."
"Everyone, please perform your duties."
Zhou Qing waved his hand and looked at Changping Lord Xiong Qi.
"That's fine."
"Just wait and go, Marquis Wu Zhen has me."
Lord Changping nodded. According to the law of Qin, it was not appropriate to greet him with courtesy. However, since Wen Xin waited for Lu Buwei, there have been some changes. Now everyone in the Qin court has acquiesced.
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other and bowed before retreating.
"Wuzhenhou has been in charge of the two counties of Longxi for several months. The earthquake has calmed down and the chaos of the knights has ceased. This is a great achievement."
"Qi came to visit yesterday and wanted to congratulate him, but Marquis Wuzhen was left in the palace by the king."
"I wonder if you are lucky enough to be able to entertain Marquis Wu Zhen at your residence today?"
The nearly forty-year-old Xiong Qi, Lord of Changping, was at the peak of his life. He had a handsome face and outstanding eyebrows. He was covered with a light red robe and had his hair tied with a mountain crown.
Every step of the way, a noble aura was born, and the direct bloodline from the royal family of the Chu Kingdom was inherited in his body. He grew up under the knees of the Queen Mother Huayang since he was a child. Naturally, for more than ten years, he gradually rose to this day.
Looking at Wuzhen Hou Xuan Qingzi in front of him, Xiong Qi looked around with an undisguised smile. Although the winter solstice was frosty, the palace was still as green as summer and the scenery was as spring-like.
"Xuanqing is what he wants."
Zhou Qinglang responded with a smile.
"But before that, Xuan Qing came to the government today to ask Lord Changping about where the records of Luo Wang in recent years are kept?"
He didn't look around and went straight to the point.
In the beginning, in the name of the king, the snare was controlled by Prime Minister Chang Pingjun, and he and Zhao Gao accompanied him to assist. In recent years, although he can issue orders to mobilize the snare, some information is not clear, and the current scale is not clear either.
"The record of the snare?"
"This... Marquis Wu Zhen should go and ask Zhao Gaocai, the commander of the Shaofu. A few years ago, although Luo Sheng was nominally under Qi's control, in fact Qi didn't care about those killings."
"Wuzhenhou is also otherworldly, so the net has always been under the control of the Shaofu Order Zhao Gao. Since Lu Buwei's death, all the documents related to the net in his palace have been transferred to Yongxiang of Xianyang Palace."
"It's a secret place there!"
Changping Lord Xiong Qiqi said he didn't know much about Luo Wen himself, but in recent years, he knew Luo Wen's ability to do things. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't good either, and he spent a lot of money every year.
The reason is that the king did not abolish Qin's response to Shandong Rangers.
Now after hearing Marquis Wu Zhen's words, he seemed to be suddenly interested in the snare.
"What's wrong with not using a trap?"
Xiong Qi said again.
"The Luo Sheng naturally acts like an arm, but there are still not many Tianzi first-class killers in it. This time in Longxi County, the farmers sent six warriors at the peak of god transformation. The Mo family has a half-step profound entrance warrior, who wants to
Assassinate me."
"Although I was alert in advance, I did not receive the message. Therefore, I want to know whether there are any chess pieces falling in the net in the current farmhouse. It would be fine if there are no chess pieces. If there are chess pieces, I feel... the net is not a crime.
Small."
"What do you think, Lord Changping?"
Indeed, for Lord Changping to hold such great power as the prime minister, and as the prime minister of the Qin State, one word can affect hundreds of thousands of troops, and can affect the affairs of all Xia, there is indeed no need to focus on a small thing like Luo Sheng.
superior.
Over the years, this little thing has developed quite well, and it already has a big tail.
Now that I have the right to intervene in the trap, that kind of thing should not happen.
"As expected, the net of guilt is justifiable."
"The top masters of the farmers and the people of the Mohist family who were captured by Marquis Wu Zhen are now being suppressed in the state prison, with heavy troops guarding them day and night. The king is determined to kill them before attacking Zhao next year."
Xiong Qi nodded in response. Within the net, there were all wandering killers and swordsmen. Just kill them. There was nothing to feel sorry for.
As for those master farmers and Mohist knights mentioned by Marquis Wuzhen, people from hundreds of families also knew that a few months ago, Marquis Wuzhen had sent heavy troops to escort those people to Xianyang, which caused consternation in Xianyang.
Although he was dissatisfied with the peasants for sending masters to assassinate Marquis Wu Zhen, it had nothing to do with him.
"Since it is within Yongxiang Lane of Xianyang Palace, I will go and have a look tomorrow."
Yongxiang is located in a corner of Xianyang Palace. It is surrounded by high walls. It is easy to enter but difficult to get out. It is heavily guarded and has always been a prison inside Xianyang Palace.
After all, Xianyang Palace is the land of the royal family, and its laws are slightly different from those of the Qin Dynasty. To protect the secrets of the royal family, such a place is needed. Zhao Gao kept the net documents there, and the place was chosen well.
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"Father."
Nothing happened about the snare.
Upon seeing this, Xiong Qi, Lord of Changping, welcomed Zhou Qing with a smile and went to the mansion to hold a banquet to congratulate him.
Zhou Qing did not refuse this. If it were other important ministers, they might have to avoid it, but he did not have this need.
Lord Changping's residence is also in the Xicheng area of Xianyang. In terms of vast area and number of courtyards, it is comparable to his own palace. Xiong Qi led the way, followed by Zhou Qing.
Under a clear sky, a group of people had just entered the courtyard. Not far away, a little girl wearing a pink skirt and top ran up. She had pretty features and looked like she was only seven or eight years old.
"Haha, Lian'er."
"Wuzhenhou, this is my little girl Lian'er. Speaking of which, since Lian'er was born, Wuzhenhou has seen her for the first time, but now it's the second time. Lian'er, come and pay homage to Wuzhenhou."
Changping Lord Xiong Qi looked happy, squatted half-crouched, hugged the little girl into his arms, and introduced Zhou Qing affectionately.
After he finished speaking, he pointed at Zhou Qing with one hand and spoke to the little girl.
"Xiong Lian has met Marquis Wu Zhen."
Although he is young, there is an incomparable etiquette in his movements. His two little hands move slightly and he bows in a graceful manner.
"Hahaha, get up."
"I am a minister of the same palace as your father. From this point of view, I am your elder. Oh, yes, you are still wearing this jade pendant that I gave you a few years ago. There is a trace of my true nature in it.
Yuan, it will be of great benefit to you."
"When we meet today, please tell me what gifts you want. The Xia is so big that there are not many things that I can't give you now."
Looking at the little girl in front of him, Zhou Qing also smiled brightly and waved one hand casually. As he spoke, he sensed something familiar on the other person and nodded slightly. It seemed that Xiong Qi still knew good things.
Take a small step closer and look over with interest.
If your guess is correct, the little girl in front of you is the princess in distress in the long river of time. Now that Xiong Qi has not reached that road, everything is naturally worry-free.
"The jade pendant that Marquis Wu Zhen owned a few years ago is truly a treasure."
"Lian'er is not allowed to be rude."
Hearing Qi Wu Zhenhou talk about the jade pendant, he didn't pay much attention to it at first. Later, a friend who was familiar with martial arts saw it and found it strange. He felt it carefully and was very impressed.
In other words, if you wear this jade pendant on your body all year round, you can keep your body healthy and worry-free. After hearing this, I put it on Lian'er's body. Speaking of which, since wearing that jade pendant, Lian'er has never given birth to a child.
Field disease.
Marquis Wu Zhen was a master of the Taoist Heavenly Sect, and a martial arts transcendent among hundreds of families in Shandong. That jade pendant was already beyond the ordinary. Xiong Qi shook his head and looked at his daughter.
"..., yes, father."
Regarding the man standing with his father in front of him, Xiong Lian felt that the breath on his body was very pleasant and made him feel close to him. Hearing this, his eyes lit up. He was about to say something, but was stopped by his father.
block.
"Changping-kun doesn't need to be like this."
"You little guy, tell me what you want, and don't pay attention to your father."
Zhou Qing also shook his head and looked at Xiong Lian again, slightly curious. The little girl clearly had an idea in her mind just now.
"Marquis Wu Zhen shows too much pity for you."
Xiong Qi was helpless and sighed in a low voice.
"Really?"
The little guy seemed a little unconvinced.
"Lian'er, don't go too far."
Although Xiong Qi agreed, his daughter had seen a lot since she was a child. In the past one or two years, the Empress Dowager Huayang felt lonely, and Lian'er also entered the palace from time to time, so her horizons were not low.
"Yes, father."
It seems that the little girl should understand some truth.
"Lian'er wants my aunt to get better soon, is that okay?"
The little girl's crisp voice fell, and she bowed again.
"Oh, which aunt?"
"Mr. Changping, is it possible that there is a patient in your house?"
An aunt is also a concubine.
Hearing this, Zhou Qing was startled for a moment, and then looked at Mr. Changping curiously. This was a bit strange. He thought that the little guy would ask for some toys, but he never thought that this was the request.