Chapter seven hundred and twentieth: the relationship is very deep
After Bai Jinxiu sent Fu Ruoxi away, Bai Qingyan slowly put his elbow on the hidden bag, lowering his eyes and thinking about why Wang Qiulu went to the Liang Palace, was he... wanting to avenge Liu Ruofu? Or...
Still want to support King Liang to the throne?
But if he wanted to do these two things, what did it have to do with Fu Ruoxi? Why did he lead Fu Ruoxi to the gate of the Liang Palace and let Fu Ruoxi see him enter the Liang Palace with his own eyes?
Or did Li Mingrui ask Wang Qiulu to do this?
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The Crown Princess gave birth, and the Crown Prince's Mansion is busy today.
Old Fang and Ren Shijie were wearing black cloaks and hoodies. The two of them quietly came out of the corner of the prince's mansion together. After looking around, they confirmed that there was no one. Only then did Ren Shijie help Old Fang to the carriage waiting outside the prince's mansion.
After the two got into the car and sat down, the old Fang, who had always been cautious, raised the curtain and looked out. After waiting for a cup of tea, he ordered the coachman: "Let's go!"
Ren Shijie sat beside Old Fang, seemingly a little nervous: "Old Fang, is it really different from the prince's words?"
Mr. Fang, who was severely scolded by the prince today, looked gloomy and ugly.
"Now the princess is giving birth, and the prince has no time to clone himself. You and I have not held Wang Jianghai's son in my hand... I just told Your Highness that the princess of Zhenguo sent someone to save Wang Qiulu, the son of the rebel king Jianghai. Do you think
Will Your Highness believe it? Your Highness now believes that the princess of Zhenguo is far more than you and me. Maybe Your Highness will think that I am narrow-minded and cannot tolerate the princess of Zhenguo!"
Old Fang's eyes were reflected by the lanterns swaying outside the carriage: "I am becoming more and more sure now that the princess of Zhenguo sacrificed his life to save the prince... It was a bureau! With this bureau, the prince would have doubts about the princess of Zhenguo.
When he remembered the fact that the princess of Zhenguo sacrificed his life to save him, he dispelled his doubts! It was indeed... a good plan!"
Ren Shijie pursed his lips and sat aside without saying a word.
This time, Li Mingrui found Ren Shijie, intending to frame the princess of Zhenguo, and Ren Shijie could see clearly.
For Ren Shijie, the detailed work of the Great Yan, the more chaotic the Jin State is, the better!
The Jin Dynasty was once afraid of the invincible king Bai Weiting, so the nations were afraid and did not dare to declare war easily.
Now, because of this princess of the Killing God, who was here, his methods and mind were more ruthless than those of the King, so the nations were naturally afraid of it.
If Mr. Fang could really let the prince of Jin abandon the princess of Zhenguo, or even... take the life of the princess of Zhenguo, whether it is for the future Dayan to regain the former capital... Dadu or Dadu
Yan destroyed Jin, but only had the benefits.
After all, no one wants the enemy country to have such a strong general... and is deeply trusted by the crown prince.
Ren Shijie has been with the prince for so many years. Princess Zhenguo is the only one who can control the prince except Mr. Fang. If the prince ascends the throne in the future, with a person like Princess Zhenguo being around to assist him, Dayan will not only destroy Jin, but also take back the old ones.
It's hard to be a big city.
As a minister of Dayan, Ren Shijie naturally had to plan for Dayan.
Ren Shijie vaguely knew that their master Xiao Rongyan seemed to have a close relationship with this princess in Zhenguo.
But even so, for the sake of Dayan, Ren Shijie did not do anything, not to mention that this time it was not Ren Shijie's outstanding move, but the people of Jin were heartbroken. He just... went with the flow and informed him of this matter
Just Mr. Fang, who hates the princess of Zhenguo, to the core.
The carriage swayed until the first house at the entrance of Jiuchuan Hutong, with the door of the house with the lantern with the word "Du" hanging.
Ren Shijie helped Mr. Fang get off the carriage and told the coachman to pull the carriage away and come back to pick them up half an hour later. The coachman led the carriage away.
Ren Shijie glanced at Old Fang and stepped forward to knock on the door knocker. Soon, an old man with silver silk on his head and blue-gray brown and black cloth shoes came to open the door.
The old man looked at Ren Shijie who was knocking on the door with a judging look, and then looked at Old Fang behind Ren Shijie.
"Hello, old man, we are here to find Lord Li." Ren Shijie saluted the old man and said.
The old man nodded, turned sideways and made a call, Ren Shijie could see that although the old man was old, he was indeed a trainer and must have extraordinary skills.
Ren Shijie turned around and invited Mr. Fang first. Mr. Fang, who was stern, walked into the yard with his long gown, and saw a white-clothed stroller standing under the corridor, bowing to Mr. Fang and Ren Shijie with a smile: "We
The young master has been waiting for Mr. Fang and Mr. Ren for a long time!”
Mr. Fang looked at the inconspicuous and even shabby courtyard, and then looked at the maple tree standing alone in the courtyard. The heavy snowfall since the beginning of winter has beaten the maple leaves to pieces and sparse.
The red leaves hang on the branches, reflected by the cold and dim lights under the corridor, giving them a sense of desolation.
The white-clothed counselor didn't mind the contempt in Fang Lao's eyes at all, so he asked Fang Lao and Ren Shijie to come in with a curtain.
Li Mingrui sat upright in front of the black painted square table in the room, holding the bamboo slips in one hand and stretching out the other hand to roast the fire on the extremely burning brazier in front of him. There was also a teapot on the brazier, and the water was boiling.
Wang Qiulu stood behind Li Mingrui and lost a lot of weight.
Seeing that Fang Lao and Ren Shijie came in, Li Mingrui put down the bamboo slips in his hand and nodded, "Old Fang, Mr. Ren, please sit down!"
Fang Lao's eyes fell on Wang Qiulu, lifted up his clothes and sat down, and asked Li Mingrui: "Mr. Li, is this Wang Qiulu, the son of Wang Jianghai?"
"It's..." Li Mingrui nodded and looked up at Wang Qiulu.
Wang Qiulu looked ugly, and she stepped forward to salute Fang Lao and Ren Shijie and said, "The sinner is Wang Qiulu."
"Take it down!" Li Mingrui said to his white-clad counselor.
The white-clothed strategist nodded and took Wang Qiulu out.
Li Mingrui used a handkerchief to pick up the copper teapot on the road through the teapot handle, and gave Fang Lao and Ren Shijie a cup of tea. He asked with a smile: "Wang Qiulu was rescued by the princess of Zhenguo.
Although the princess of Zhenguo did a very secret, never used the people from the princess of Zhenguo's mansion... I believe Mr. Fang and Mr. Ren have carefully investigated and confirmed it."
Ren Shijie nodded: "The person who saved Wang Qiulu was indeed from Shuoyang, and it was indeed inseparable from Shuoyang Bai clan. Old Fang sent someone to Shuoyang to investigate carefully. The man was originally a gambler.
, so poor that he owed a lot of gambling debts. After returning from the capital, he paid it back, not only did he pay it off, but he also bought a yard and married three concubines!"
"Not only that, his cousin who works as a prison guard in Dali Temple Prison in Dadu City... seems to have developed recently, and he has made more money. He even bought a small yard with three entrances." Li Mingruo smiled and put the tea cup.
Pushing towards Mr. Fang, looking at Mr. Fang, "Mr. Li is right, Mr. Fang?"
"It turns out that Lord Li not only sent letters, but also investigated the matter." Old Fang's expression did not change.