Tian Wenzhong and Shangshu Yu drank and talked about each other's loyalty, and generously spoke the official sects of supporting the country and fulfilling loyalty to the country. They have been in the officialdom for many years, and they have long been used to this. No matter how close the relationship is, they dare not give others a light word in their words. Some lies are not only said in front of others, but also to themselves. If they say too much, not only others believe it, but also themselves, and even the murmurs in their dreams will not reveal flaws.

Tian Wenzhong narrowed his eyes and sipped a few fried peanuts with it. Is the thatched cottage simple? It is better to be simple. The noble and elegant style is the true nature of the imperial master. When the emperor checked the imperial master's mansion and found nothing, he would naturally wipe away the dust for him. His journey to the resumption of the imperial master began in the thatched cottage. The wise princess wanted him to break him down, but he had not seen anything before. The loss of the account book was his negligence, but the emperor still needed him, so he would not fall down. The water was clear and there was no fish. The emperor understood this truth.

The news that Yu Shouzhi was promoted to two levels to replace Wu Zongyao, who returned home to Dingyou, was appointed as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Liu Ziyue in the carriage was sitting on the wall of the carriage, lit the table with his hands, and murmured with her eyes closed: "He is really beautiful. He swung a shot and sowed the disagreement. He used this concubine to pull Wu Zongyao down and push them up, killing two birds with one stone."

"Who is the princess talking about?" Qingsi finished a large plate of lotus root powder and osmanthus candy cakes in two mouthfuls, and said in confusion with his fingers.

Liu Ziyue turned her head and glanced at the greedy black hair, then looked at the empty plate, nodded her head and said, "I've eaten too much, and I'll be yelling that my stomach hurts after a while. I'm so old and like a child."

Qingshi stuck out his tongue: "Everyone says that the lotus root powder and osmanthus candy cake in Yuzhou is the best, but I don't have to eat it if I miss this village."

Liu Ziyue was speechless. The specialties along the way are good, this county is good, and that state is not to be missed. After eating this girl with green silk all the way, she would not be able to eat until she was full on one day.

With his burping hair, he poured a bowl of sour plum soup for Liu Ziyue, and he also poured a full bowl of it: "Princess, I'll try it. This sour plum soup was kept in Jingshuili in the inn for a night. If I drink it later, it will be unpleasant, and it will be useless for me to have some thoughts."

Liu Ziyue:...

This girl~! Liu Ziyue smiled.

Liu Ziyue was drinking sour plum soup. It’s really good to say that while drinking it in this hot summer, the dull air that was depressed in her cavity instantly dissipated. Suddenly, she thought of a certain master. Liu Ziyue felt that the sour plum soup in her throat was a bit bitter, so cold that her limbs were shaking.

After drinking the sour plum soup, he noticed Liu Ziyue's strangeness after drinking the black hair of sour plum soup. He knew that the princess probably remembered the prince again. She hurriedly searched for the question that Liu Ziyue had not answered just now and continued to ask: "Who is the princess just saying that killing two birds with one stone?"

Liu Ziyue pushed the sour plum soup bowl into the center of the coffee table, lowered her head and gently stroked her stomach and sneered: "Besides the light breeze in the thatched cottage in the suburbs of Beijing, who else can there be a noble and bright imperial teacher? Oh no, I have been dismissed. Now I should call him Tian Wenzhong."

Qingsi said suspiciously and said in confusion: "Didn't it say that Mr. Wu did it? Why is it related to the Emperor's Master again?"

Liu Ziyue said: "Wu Zongyao is afraid that he has also taken the words of others." Although she has no evidence, based on the principle that whoever makes profits will be the one who makes the move, Tian Wenzhong was the biggest winner in the death of Mr. Huang Liu, so he is mostly the one who is planning it. Liu Ziyue kneaded her eyebrows and said meaningfully: "The magistrate of Huxian County, who handles the robbery and killing case, is the cousin of Yu Shouzhi, the new Minister of the Ministry of Revenue."

"That's a coincidence."

"Correspondence?" Liu Zi sneered. Humph, a series of coincidences are not as simple as coincidences.

During the afternoon break, Liu Ziyue sat on the big rock beside the mountain road. After washing her face with a clear spring, she felt a little soothing. Liu Ziyue called Long Yi and ordered: "I heard that the master has returned to Beijing."

The dragon nodded.

"It is said that the emperor is helpless in the secret room behind the imperial teacher's mansion?" Liu Ziyue said.

"yes."

Liu Ziyue sneered: "I believe the master will definitely be interested in this secret room."

Long Yi was stunned: "It's just that the imperial teacher's mansion is all from the Secret Guards."

Liu Ziyue sat on the big stone, with one hand wrapped around her chest and the other holding her cheek, and pointed her slender index finger at her cheek, and said with interest: "Master is having fun. When I get out of here, I have to let him enjoy the fun." If the Imperial Master's Mansion digs out any more amazing secrets, the Imperial Master's thatched hut will make a comeback, I'm afraid it will be ruined. This knife in the Virtue Palace is not so easy to borrow. Emperor Master, Oh no, Tian Wenzhong, are you ready? Liu Ziyue broke a branch of dogtail grass growing beside the rock, pinched it between her fingers, and laughed softly.

Long Yi:...

The carriage squeaked forward slowly, and after a day of travel, people were tired and horses were exhausted. Along the way, Liu Ziyue almost dared to lift the curtain to see the scenery outside the window. The inn where she rested and tried to stagger the place where she rested when she came. When she was really unavoidable, she would rather choose to rest in the inn. She was most afraid of being sad and sad, and sighing that things were wrong. She believed him, and she waited for him, but he just went up the mountain to treat his illness. She could not be too sad and suspicious, although she knew that doubt was inevitable.

At sunset, Liu Ziyue and her party entered Licheng and chose to stay at Huajian Inn in Licheng. The entire inn was booked by the Xianwang Mansion. Seeing that it was Wei Lin who went out to greet him, Liu Ziyue was stunned.

Liu Ziyue waved her hand and said she was exempted from the gift: "Prince Wei, please get up. I am passing by here. I hope I will forgive you for any disturbances."

The tired and tired sunset always has a magic power, which illuminates everything in the world and everything in the world. On the street with a sparse figure, in front of the Huajian Inn, Liu Ziyue and Wei Lin made a polite and chirping noise. Bathing in the afterglow of the sunset, they dragged the slanted and thin shadows that were slightly distorted and deformed, looking at each other.

Through the black gauze curtain on the hood, Liu Ziyue looked at Wei Linlai up and down, and her dark blue silk brocade robe made him look more handsome and elegant. After not seeing him for many days, Liu Ziyue only felt that he had lost a lot of weight than before, and the cheekbones on her cheeks became obviously protruding. She became thinner and darker, but she looked at Wei Lin's spirits, her eyes were bright, and her skin was dark but full of luster. She just didn't know if it was because of the bright red sunset, she felt that he was particularly gentle at this moment.

The vain and serpent on the street ended. Liu Ziyue stood under the big pomegranate tree in the backyard with her hands behind her back. Looking at the blue and lofty sky surrounding the walls of the Sifangyuan. Wei Lin walked over and stood behind Liu Ziyue and looked at her, feeling stunned for a moment. He always paid attention to her whereabouts intentionally or unintentionally. He happened to pass by Licheng and planned to try his luck, but he didn't expect that she would actually move into his inn.

Wei Lin coughed lightly: "I have someone prepare dinner."

Liu Ziyue responded softly: "Thank you."

The two of them had little contact in private, and suddenly they stared at each other in a daze, and they were speechless for a moment, both of them felt a little embarrassed. They said in unison: "That..."

They felt each other talking, and they all looked at each other and stopped. Liu Ziyue said, "The poison has been cured, but are there any sequelae left?"

Before she knew it, she had been standing for too long. Liu Ziyue felt her feet a little sore. She sat down at the rattan chair beside her, pointed to the stone bench not far away and signaled that Wei Lin would sit down and speak.

Wei Lin was very happy to have the opportunity to say something to Liu Ziyue for a while. Of course, he tried his best to froze a handsome face and tried to hide his joy in front of Liu Ziyue. He looked for the topic to talk to her. He found that she would be distracted from time to time and fall into thoughts that others could not understand. Although he didn't know what she was thinking, he could feel her calm and even a little forced smiled face with an invisible silence, as if sad and depressed, but not because of him? Wei Lin was there, and he had an indescribable jealousy towards that person.

Wei Lin had selfish thoughts when talking to Liu Ziyue. He deliberately ignored her high bulge and he deliberately avoided everything related to that person.

Liu Ziyue, who was trapped in her own thoughts, was talking in conjunction with Wei Lin. She did not notice Wei Lin's little thoughts. After a day of travel, she was exhausted. As soon as the black hair came over, she was probably looking for her to have dinner. Just as she was about to get up to finish her conversation with Wei Lin, something Wei Lin said reminded her.

"Young Master Huang Liu's family is Qiu Jia, Licheng, so the princess should be careful." Wei Lin said.

Liu Ziyue paused and suddenly understood something: "Young Master Wei reminded me. I almost forgot to have Licheng Xi's family." This is probably the real killer move that the imperial teacher tried his best to provoke discord. Liu Ziyue rubbed her eyebrows and sneered, Emperor Master, no, Tian Wenzhong is very good, very good.

It was raining in the capital. Water dripped everywhere in the thatched cottage where Tian Wenzhong temporarily lived. The tables, the ground, and even the bed were filled with water supplies. Pots, pans, and even the white porcelain cups that Tian Wenzhong drank were taken to collect water by his servant.

Tian Wenzhong was wearing a gray, shabby coarse cloth. He was wearing a large area of ​​dark blue patches on his shoulders and knees. He rolled up his cuffs and trouser legs, and his hands were inserted in front of his chest, and his face stood calmly in front of the window of the thatched cottage. The window was wide open, and the patched cellophane on the window was blown up by the wind, as if it could be blown through by the wind at any time. The occasionally strong wind rolled over with fine rain flowers from time to time. Tian Wenzhong's chest was wet, but he had no intention of retreating or closing the window.

Just as he was busy pouring water, the servant who received the water murmured to himself that he was very uncomprehensible, a gray-backed pigeon flew from the gray sky. The pigeon flew around the thatched cottage for several times, and finally stopped on the window linger in front of Tian Wenzhong. The gray-backed pigeon flapped the rain on his wings and walked around the window linger. Tian Wen caught the pigeon and took off the letter hidden in the bamboo tube as big as a finger on the pigeon's legs.

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