Chapter 1210 Chapter 121 Since the first sight of Peach Blossom (6)
Chapter 1270 Chapter 1210 Since the first sight of a peach blossom (6)
When time comes, heaven and earth all work together.
Throughout the day, good news came one after another from outside.
So in the afternoon, Chen Shuangran had a good sleep until the evening.
The sound of the sea breeze came from her 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.
Beautiful memories.
Although her father was furious and beat her black and blue even if he was just suspicious, she felt that everyone in the fleet was watching her from then on.
Her father deserves to die, yet he still doubts her without any evidence.
But at the same time, she also enjoys the doubt. She needs to be watched.
When she woke up, the evening wind was blowing quietly from the sea in the east. She sat by the window to enjoy the wind, and a cicada landed on her hand.
She caught the other person in her hands.
The cicada is very beautiful, like myself 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, so she had to take it.
He took a knife and carefully cut the cicada into six pieces on the windowsill.
It's sticky, colorful, and very interesting.
She regarded it as her own painting and looked at it for a moment.
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 view, Fuzhou City
As the light of night rises, those dirty and mediocre people cannot appreciate her paintings, but it doesn't matter. She understands human nature well. These mediocre things will always look up to her in the palm of her hand.
She cast a confused but amazed look.
After the meal, people who were supposed to arrive gradually arrived. Chen Shuangran went outside and continued to discuss the next arrangements with everyone...
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"...This afternoon, Luo Sheng, Yu Guo, Dou Xiaoniu and others were all doing something. Luo Sheng attacked Wang Fangmin's house, and Yu Guo killed Fuyuanzhai in the south of the city...Looking at the current situation, seven people were killed and injured.
There is no calculation...the government has been alerted..."
"...but Iron Sky Eagle has not appeared so far, is it really dead..."
"...Huang Shengyuan became anxious and contacted the rear, saying that he wanted everyone to 'work together'. He met with me in the evening and told me that he had more than ten experts who came to Fuzhou and could be at my disposal...
…”
"If we work together...he is worthy..."
There were figures of people discussing matters in the lights. When the view was widened, it was a Taoist temple at the foot of Jiuxian Mountain. The buildings were hidden among the lush trees, overlooking Fuzhou from a distance.
"No matter what, 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 opposition is even stronger. Relatively speaking, Huang Bailong is a little timid about this matter. He has two sides... Huang Shengyuan's trip can solidify the matter.
A good thing."
"Hehehehe." Someone laughed in the darkness, "I owe a little to Huang Shengyuan."
"Huang Shengyuan is a rebel. If the master recognizes him as his father-in-law, wouldn't he comply with the saying... recognize a thief as his father?"
In the darkness, a figure suddenly appeared. Tunyun had reached the side of the person who had just spoken, and his bloodthirsty aura was gathering.
"Hey, you are the only one who can speak idioms..." He stayed there for a moment, then disappeared like a ghost: "...next time, don't say it again."
The person who spoke earlier broke into a cold sweat, and someone on the side laughed. 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 massacre He Yuanchen's mansion in Fuzhou and set a fire... Take it for granted.
Letter of submission."
"Huang Shengyuan, I'm afraid he will shirk responsibility..."
"If you are timid and do big things but don't care about yourself, then let him go back to Putian by himself and explain to Huang Bailong... You tell him that he has no choice."
"Yes... In addition, after hearing about the Lin'an incident, Mr. Ai, Mr. Fei and others have changed their attitudes. Mr. Ai said that it would not work to let his family members come forward to cause turmoil. Because the imperial army is not in trouble, whoever takes the lead
, there is no doubt that he will die, but if chaos breaks out secretly, he will cooperate... As for Mr. Fei..."
The secret plotting was carried out one by one, and at a certain moment, an incident occurred from afar, which aroused 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.
"The princess's mansion again?"
"Hehe." In the darkness, Tunyun 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 their telescopes, and looked towards the Princess Mansion from a distance. The two sides were far apart, and in the night, they looked like the sea.
The two lonely islands that I longed for were also for this reason. I just casually glanced at the excitement and the discussion did not stop.
Only not long after, when Tun Yun and Fan Zhong returned to the room, did anyone talk about the 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 those two brothers are not dead?"
"Your guess is too bizarre."
"It's not like there are no masters in Princess Mansion. Back then, I wasn't that brave."
"Besides us, who else in the city dares 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. Everyone had reported to the court the plan of the Huaiyunfang brothers to kill people with borrowed knives. Who knew that before they could be put into action, the court dispatched artillery. After the bombardment, the surviving brother
A 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, the rumors heard in the world were mostly about Guiyunfang, and most of them were made tragic.
Incomparable, very fantasy...
The news about the destruction of Lin'an City had a great impact. Relatively speaking, the fuss in the Princess Mansion was minimal. However, the enemy suddenly died, but he was not killed by himself. Now the news is also messy. When everyone thinks about it, most of them are confused.
There was a sense of emptiness that could not be summed up. It was not until this moment that the princess mansion became chaotic again, and this uncontrollable emotion was pushed to everyone again.
What on earth is going on? Is there 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 survived the chaos last night and went back to kill him?
Due to the lack of information, the discussion was just random guessing, and it was difficult to draw conclusions. After some nonsense, everyone continued to discuss. Only after a group of subordinates left here, Chen Shuangran looked into the distance in the dark night, thoughtfully
.
"...There aren't many experts who can really use it for the next thing." She spoke to herself, but looked at Fan Zhong aside.
"This matter may not be serious."
"If it's true... but it's interesting..." She tilted her head, "Besides, we are indeed short of people."
"If Huang Shengyuan massacres the He family, then his people..."
"... It may not be believable. There are cruel people in the court who sent the spies over to kill the He family... On the contrary, the Princess Mansion can conduct two assassinations in a row. If it is said to be an act, then it is an act.
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 is quite a small probability that the young man rushed into the Princess Mansion yesterday and did not die. He would go there again today. Even if it did happen, the Princess Mansion is not an easy place.
, the other party also died today.
There are a lot of gangsters in the world who lick blood from a knife's edge, and there are also a lot of people who are single-minded. For example, if you are stupid and have a lot of luck, you will eventually become famous. Every few years, there will be one or two.
But it's not a big deal now. With the news of Lin'an coming at this sensitive time, the rebels may really cause a big mess in the future. It's very likely that there is someone in Chen Shuangran's heart.
Even the whimsical plans don't need to be put into practice, otherwise problems may arise in the small court.
But the girl's brain was weak, so she was obviously somewhat interested in this matter.
Her eyes moved to Tunyun.
"Master, would you like to go 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 has really good 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 in a row, which was rare. He had no sense of the overall situation and was only interested in these arbitrary things. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Chen Shuangran smiled and said: "Master, go early and come back early. I'll be back tomorrow."
Waiting for your help to kill."
"Got it."
Tun Yun's figure disappeared from the spot, and Fan Zhong sighed.
"There will be 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 just the old guys and minions who wanted to rebel, but also the arrogant court officials and the Nine-Five-year-olds.
The emperor, and the so-called eldest princess...
The two teenagers from Yinqiaofang were originally a small accident. She originally wanted to take advantage of each other during yesterday's assassination of Tie Tianying. Who knew that the child had an unruly temperament and had no scruples in the chaos of the three-way killing?
After fighting back, now that he had gained such an advantage against the imperial court, he seemed to be unaware of it and dared to charge into the princess's palace forcefully - if it was really Sun Wukong, this would be stealing his own limelight.
Although it was impossible to snatch it away, it was still very uncomfortable.
If possible, you have to play around with him...
The night wind blew in from the outside of 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 she was immersed in the salty sea breeze. She picked up the child and threw it into the raging sea.
In the waves, the call of "sister" seemed to be faintly heard in the sea breeze, but it disappeared in an instant. Then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...
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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 demon...what, what the hell...what does it mean?"
"Ah, to report back to Your Majesty, this matter is a long story. They were originally called the Five Feet Obscene Demons. They were not the shameless and shameless ones. They were the Five Feet One, Two, Three, Four, Five. This was because they were in Jiangning back then...
…Blah blah blah blah…”
In the room, Yue Yun was full of energy and began to explain to the two people the ins and outs of a certain strange incident. Due to the complexity of cause and effect, Yue Yun did not have too superb narrative skills, and he couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.
This incident was revealed by him in many different ways.
Fortunately, Jun Wu and Zhou Pei had many dealings with the siblings from the Yue family. Listening to Yue Yun's jealous arguments, the tired two people gradually calmed down. They watched through the window on the second floor.
Sitting in the courtyard was a young man who seemed to be sulking. He only occasionally asked Yue Yun questions or whispered to each other.
"...Coming from the southwest, is Jiangning still his hometown?"
"Well, that's what he said. But this guy is very naughty..."
"Which family in the Chinese military will he be a descendant of?"
"I don't know, he didn't tell me, but I discussed it with my sister, and it must have been a big deal... My sister asked me if he was 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 one next to the teacher..."
…
Under the moonlight, the boy in the yard jumped up.
"...Let's see what you're seeing. If you have the guts, come down and challenge me, Yue Xiaoer. Let's see how sneaky you are -"
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"...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 calmed down by Qu Longjun who came over. After learning about Zuo Xingzhou's death, Qu Longjun sat with him and quietly held his shoulders.
Then he went to one side and began to send the guards surrounding him to other places. As for some of the guards who were injured, Ning Ji's actions were quite measured. In the usual training and actual combat drills, even against Yin Ping
With Yue Yun, this kind of injuries would actually occur. Ning Ji's actions really gave them a practical training.
After calming down in the yard for a moment, 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. Judging from Yue Xiaoer's excitement in complaining, the people sneaking 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, so what's so great about it... I just asked them to challenge each other, but they didn't dare to come down."
"What if she wants to catch you..."
"snort……"
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 nothing special. Of course, this is naive in terms of human feelings.
Imagine. On other levels, political creatures have no humanity. How sensitive is Ning Ji’s identity and how powerful is it? Ning Ji himself may not take it seriously, but in Qu Longjun’s heart, there is actually a faint fear.
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"Xiao...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've thought about it,
Even if the Southeast Little Court wants to rely on you to ask Southwest for something, it will not harm my life..."
Ning Ji was silent for a moment. He held Qu Longjun's hand and thought about it seriously.
"They shouldn't mess around." He whispered slowly, "My father said back then that the little emperor was different from other people and had a sincere heart to cooperate with Southwest... And the Zuo family is not just one or two, if they attack me
, some of them will completely break with this side..."
"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 hint of coldness flashed across his face. Coming out of the southwest, he had received too much training. If he fell into the hands of forces like He Wen, the consequences would probably be disastrous, but
If the Southeast side wants to lock themselves up without hurting themselves, then they will only suffer the consequences. Ning Ji really doesn't have much to fear.
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 for him. One of his thoughts after coming here was that he wanted to see the two sisters.
I wonder how my brother is doing in Southeast Asia. But at this moment, I feel a little awkward about meeting him later.
There is no private matter in the Tian family. If the other party sees him in the 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 and stands up.
The two quietly retreated towards the courtyard at the rear. Yue Yinping sighed, but followed him from behind, lest Ning Ji continue to go crazy, or take Qu Longjun with him and try to escape.
On the other side of 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. Judging from the movements of the underworld, it seems that due to the Lin'an incident, Chen Shuangran and his gang will attack tomorrow.
There is a big move, the purpose is to build momentum and get more people to place bets on their side, and also to deter some of the big players who had previously 'changed sides'... The Secret Investigation and Criminal Department are currently making arrangements..."
"...If anyone dares to take risks in this incident, record them all...Those who want to be killed should also be killed..."
"...Yes, in addition, tomorrow's public opinion propaganda against Lin'an, the minister and Mr. Li's side have almost totaled it..."
The two of them first reported on the work in progress. After they talked about the same thing, Jun Wu nodded.
"Also, what happened to the child in the yard - from the southwest? Whose child is he from the southwest?"
Cheng Zhouhai looked around. Jun Wu waved his hand and retreated. Fang Jinghao, who was the leader of the Secret Investigation Department in the Princess Mansion, also retreated. Yue Yun, who was the informant and sycophant, was in high spirits at this time 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 closed, and Cheng Zhouhai cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, princess, he is Ning Yi's child."
The world was quiet for a moment, and Jun Wu's tired, bloodshot eyes moved a few times, changing complexly for a long time:
"……ah?"
"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 figure of the young man appeared to be fifteen or sixteen years old. He was...the teacher's child...
It's too close and unreal.
"...It's so big..."
In the empty night, what suddenly flashed through seemed to be the yesterday when she left. Just many, many years ago, when they last said goodbye to that legendary figure, they seemed to be of the same age. The feeling at that time was almost gone.
Can't recall it.
She sat down in front of the window.
I want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and wine.
After all, it’s not like that, a young man’s journey.
Alas, I wanted to update it again and again, but the bad guy in the first draft turned out to be too superficial, so I revised this chapter many times...