Chapter 403: The Horned Dragon Becomes a Flying Sky
The winter sun looks very warm, but you have to stand outside to get it.
Zhao Sanfu stood outside the house, greedily feeling the sunshine.
Xin Quan was in the house, still guarding his small stove, intoxicated by the aroma of meat.
"It's cold outside." Xin Quan stretched his hand to the edge of the small stove to absorb some heat. "The sun was blown away by the cold wind."
Zhao Sanfu said with a smile: "I just stayed there for three days, in the dark room, and then I got the evidence of that person's crime. You don't know, sir, but my biggest wish during those three days was not about wine, sex and wealth, but to bask in the sun.
"
Xin Quan squinted his eyes, "You have made great achievements again this time. What will the prison gate say?"
Zhao Sanfu rubbed his face and said, "The prison gate rewarded me with a woman."
"who?"
"Jiuniang."
Xin Quan said calmly: "If I were you, I would flatly refuse...even if I offend the Wang Jianmen for this."
"I want it." Zhao Sanfu came over, squatted on the other side of the small stove, and whispered: "The prison gate said that they are ready to promote me again."
"What do you think?"
"I... don't believe it."
The two looked at each other.
"It's interesting." Xin Quan sighed: "You have become famous recently. It is said that everyone in the palace knows your name. Three blessings. Sometimes being too outstanding is not a good thing."
"I know."
Zhao Sanfu sniffed and said, "It's cooked."
"Damn it, are you a dog nose?"
"Get a bowl. Drink a bowl of broth in this weather. It will make your whole body warm. Then roll into the quilt. Hey! You're going to have a pretty girl!"
After drinking half the bowl of broth, Zhao Sanfu's confidant, Zhuangzi Qinhe, came.
"Old Qin, do you want some soup?" Zhao Sanfu raised his bowl.
"I want to drink, but I just finished eating and my stomach can't hold it."
This broth is not for him. If he followed Zhao Sanfu's tone and said he wanted to drink a bowl, he would be pushing the envelope.
These words do not offend Zhao Sanfu, nor do they offend Xin Quan.
A secret espionage department forces people to learn how to read people's eyes...Xin Quan saw this in his eyes, and his eyes became more confused and desolate.
When did this trend start?
In the past, there were numerous rewards and punishments at the mirror, and things were done according to the rules. But after Wang Shou took over the mirror, he suppressed and cleaned it while recruiting people to cultivate it, turning the mirror into a place for drilling.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Sanfu held a bowl in one hand and a piece of paper handed over by Qin He in the other.
Qin He said: "Earlier today, Yang Songcheng and Zhou Zun were arguing about southern Xinjiang in the court. Zhou Zun called his son-in-law Yang Xuan. His Majesty was full of praise for Yang Xuan's words, and even said that if it weren't for Zhou Zun
If you start early, you will definitely recruit Yang Xuan as your consort..."
That little brother!
More and more outstanding!
But when the emperor said this in court, he was clearly trying to put an end to the relationship between Yang Songcheng and Zhou.
Zhao Sanfu raised his head and drank the broth in the bowl, and said with a double entendre: "Happy!"
Xin Quan drank the broth slowly, savoring each mouthful carefully, then smacked his mouth and said, "There was not enough salt."
He grabbed some salt and put it in, stirred the broth with a wooden spoon, and said: "Zhou Zun and Yang Songcheng have been having some disagreements recently. Yang Songcheng is used to being complacent, so he will definitely take action. But he didn't expect Zhou Zun to deny him face. This matter
, when there is a follow-up.”
Qin He praised: "Master Xin has a good eye."
"Oh!" Zhao Sanfu raised his eyebrows slightly and asked casually, "What's the matter?"
Qin He looked mysterious, "The Yang family has a disciple who is practicing outside the country. This person was recalled from the training place to the Yang family..."
Zhao Sanfu glanced at Xin Quan and took a deep breath, "Are you going to take action?"
There was no urgency, this boy has matured... Xin Quan felt a little disappointed, "Yang Songcheng was humiliated by Zhou Zunweng's son-in-law today in front of everyone, how could he let it go? I just don't know what means he will use... A disciple of cultivation..."
Zhao Sanfu stood up and said, "Hey! The weather is so nice. I'll take that beauty home."
Xin Quan looked at him thoughtfully, "Just sleep if you dare."
Qin He said: "Should this matter be reported to the police?"
"Report it!"
Zhao Sanfu wandered to Wang Shou's place.
"Prison gate, is Jiuniang here?"
Wang Shou looked at him and said with a smile: "You are quite impatient."
He clapped his hands and someone came from the back of the hall.
With bright eyes and a blessed body, he said softly: "I've met Mr. Zhao."
"Jiuniang is the old man on my mirror. Now that her merits have been fulfilled, we thought we should give her a home. How many people asked for her but couldn't get her. After much thought, we finally decided to give it to you."
"Thank you, sir."
Zhao Sanfu said with a smile: "Jiu Niang and I will give birth to a son later, and he will be adopted by the prisoner as his adoptive father."
"Okay, that's it...it's settled." Wang Shou's single eye had an unknown taste.
After the two left, Huanghuang quietly appeared.
"Zhao Sanfu is very ambitious. He has been communicating privately with people in the palace recently. Prison gate, this guy is keeping an eye on your position!"
"We know." Wang Shou touched his blindfold, "The speed of his rise caught us off guard. When we promoted him to chief, we thought we would see him again in five or six years. But this guy is ruthless and decisive, and several times
Even the palace was full of praise for his action."
"Deal with him!" Huanghuang's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Faced with threats, civilian officials responded with criticism.
The warrior's reaction was: Damn, I'll kill you with one punch next time!
And this group of shady spies responded by killing.
Anyone who hinders us will be killed!
Except for the emperor, they dare to kill anyone who can be killed.
Otherwise, why is it an imperial eagle dog?
Wang Shou said calmly: "Shouting and killing are the methods of the principals below. When we reach this stage, it is a bit of an eyesore to handle swords and guns. There are many people in the palace who are watching us. Whenever we commit a crime
If there is a mistake, those people will swarm us like wild dogs that find carrion."
"What do you mean by the prison gate... let him go for now?"
"Do you think we are such a tolerant person?"
"no."
"Then it's over."
Wang Shou took off his blindfold and leaned on the back of the chair. Huanghuang took out the medicine bag and prepared to change his medicine.
"You have changed."
"It's still the same."
"In the past, you would kill Zhao Sanfu without hesitation, just find any excuse."
"That was before."
"Are you scared now?"
"It's not that I'm afraid. The longer I serve as an official, the more I feel that His Majesty's thoughts are unfathomable. What we do is taboo, and many things cannot be told to outsiders. But we have been in charge of the stage for many years, and it's hard to imagine how many powerful people we have in our hands.
The privacy of high officials? How much privacy is there in the palace?"
While changing his dressing, Huanghuang said, "You mean... His Majesty will have the intention of killing him?"
"We don't know, but be careful and don't give people excuses."
The older you get in the world, the less courageous you become. It’s not that you are timid, but you have seen too many bloody deeds. Many times, you can’t help but take those fallen people on your body. Whenever you find similar incidents, you will feel sad.
Feel timid.
Wang Shou said quietly: "Think about the prince and King Guangling."
Huanghuang changed the medicine for him and wiped the stains around his eyes with a cloth, "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. His Majesty can even kill his descendants. We are nothing!"
"Yeah! Let's forget it!"
Wang Shou sat up and blinked his good eye, "Just yesterday, Jiuniang fell in love with a member of the clan and was willing to go with him."
Huanghuang laughed, "But Zhao Sanfu is domineering and uses his sword to steal love."
Wang Shou smiled and said, "This is the way to die!"
…
Zhao Sanfu entered the palace.
All the way to the mirror stand.
Han Shitou came out, "But something happened?"
Zhao Sanfu nodded, "The Wang family's iron tools became better and better, and they pursued and beat the Chun Yu family fiercely. Chun Yushan spread the word that the Wang family had stolen the Chun Yu family's smelting technique."
"Dog bites dog, very good."
"The Zhou family has had some conflicts with Yang Songcheng recently. Yang Songcheng is quite dissatisfied with Zhou family's son-in-law and Chenzhou governor Yang Xuan." Zhao Sanfu's speech slowed down a bit, as if he was tired.
Han Shitou stood there steadily, looking calm.
Your Majesty must be happy to see the Zhou family and the Yang family continue to quarrel, right? In this way, leaving Zitai behind would be more conducive to the emperor's control of the situation than Zitai being killed by the Yang family. Gu Ya
"The Yang family has a disciple who is practicing outside the country and was recalled to the Yang family before."
"when?"
"An hour after the abbot returned to check the room."
"Um!"
Then there are some situations about the five surnames in the family.
After the report, Zhao Sanfu resigned.
After walking for a while, he turned back secretly.
Han Shitou stood outside the gate of the opera garden, looking straight inside.
"His Majesty."
"Yeah! Stone!"
"The head of the mirror stage, Zhao Sanfu, just came to report."
"explain."
"The quarrel between the Wang family and the Chunyu family has become more and more intense."
"After the abbot returned to his duty room, Yang called back his disciples who were practicing outside."
"Are you... getting angry from embarrassment?" The emperor smiled and said happily: "In the past two years, the father-in-law's temper seems to have become more and more impatient."
These were all changes that occurred under the emperor's means.
If this emperor becomes prime minister, Han Shitou can guarantee that he will be a powerful minister.
"Your Majesty..." Han Shitou finished his report.
"Zhao Sanfu...Wang Shou has not been very respectful recently." The emperor said seemingly casually.
"Yes, I will beat you next time."
Han Shitou is one of the emperor's hands, doing things that the emperor feels disdainful to do.
"Over there, the abbot...just watch."
Han Shitou felt a shiver in his heart, knowing that the emperor wanted to use this matter to gain leverage over the abbot.
But what about Xiao Langjun?
Xiao Langjun has made countless contributions to the Tang Dynasty, but he has become a pawn in the fight between you and Yang Songcheng?
Old dog!
You will not die!
God cannot tolerate it!
Han Shitou knew that he could not speak out.
He smiled and said: "Today is a rare good weather."
The emperor nodded, "Call the noble concubine and go to the garden."
Han Shitou ordered people to go and said: "My wife has been talking about His Majesty's kindness. No, in recent days, I have always wanted to enter the palace to thank you, and I even scolded her..."
"What are you scolding her for?" The emperor was in a very good mood, pointing at Han Shitou and scolding with a smile: "I finally married a beautiful girl, but I have a dead face on you. I'm afraid your wife wants to enter the palace and cry to the imperial concubine.
?Go and bring it!"
Han Shitou made a grimace for the first time, "If I have a queen to support her, I'm afraid my life will be difficult in the future."
The emperor laughed, "Go quickly! Go quickly!"
Han Shitou left the palace calmly.
When he returned home, he went to the study first and wrote a line of words with his left hand.
"Lang Jun!" Jiao Hui is here, just outside the study, not by the door.
This is what she learned in the palace: the study is an important place. Once something happens, whoever has been close to it will be the most suspicious.
Although they are rivals, Jiao Hui remains the same.
"Madam!" Han Shitou glanced at the door, turned his back and folded the note into a small square, stuffed a silver coin in the middle, and put it in his sleeve.
He walked out of the study and said:
"Tidy up and enter the palace later."
"Enter the palace?" Jiao Hui was startled, and then her previous qualities came into play, "Where are your majesty and empress? I know."
This woman is very smart... Han Shitou looked at Jiao Hui and said, "Be careful when entering the palace. Your clothes look lifeless and you will inevitably be laughed at by the people in the palace. Wait a minute, let's go out and buy some clothes for you.
.”
Jiao Hui was stunned and said, "Go on your own."
Han Shitou waved his hand and said as he went out: "Remember to say good things about us when you enter the palace, just say that I am very good to you, otherwise Your Majesty and the Empress will definitely ridicule us."
Jiao Hui didn't expect this to happen, and couldn't help laughing and bent over.
Han Shitou called a carriage and went out slowly.
Turn left and not far away is Anrenfang.
"Wait outside!" Han Shitou got out of the carriage with a stern face.
"yes"
The driver couldn't help laughing, knowing that Han Shitou was going to find an embroiderer to buy clothes. Which man would be willing to do such an embarrassing thing? Alas! It's a pity that he can't go with him.
The blacksmith shop is right next to the road, and the sound of clanking is endless.
Wearing ordinary Han Shitou, he came slowly with his hands behind his back.
He glanced at the blacksmith shop, and scenes from that year flashed through his mind.
"The horned dragon should fly to the sky!"
In winter, the business of the blacksmith shop is as bleak as the weather.
Huang Linxiong, who had just sent away a woman, sat down in a daze.
He suddenly raised his eyebrows, his breath surged throughout his body, and his eyes widened.
Immediately, all the breath in his body dissipated, and he gently stretched out his hand and caught a piece of paper Fang Sheng.
He lowered his eyes, as if he hadn't received anything just now.
With his hands underneath, he gently opened Fang Sheng and took out the silver.
Spread out the note...
——Wu Jiao, Saburo, Xuan.
Huang Linxiong was shocked and looked up outside, but there were only two old men staggering outside.
He lowered his head and looked again.
——The governor is in danger!
Huang Linxiong closed his eyes.
He said in a deep voice: "There is no business today, close the door and go out for a drink!"
Boom!
The blacksmith shop is closed.
He came to the backyard.
Raise your hands.
The big men who were forging iron put down their sledgehammers and looked over slowly.
The paper in his hand swayed slightly.
Huang Linxiong tried his best to hold back his excitement.
"Xiao Langjun, here you go!"
The fifty-year-old man looked at him blankly.
Zhang Xu swung his sledgehammer violently!
Boom!
The hoe embryo in his hand turned into a piece of iron slag.
He trembled: "What did you say?"
The big men came slowly over.
Huang Linxiong looked at them, everyone's eyes filled with tears.
But he himself is not like this.
"Someone sent a message in the secret language agreed upon back then. Xiaolangjun's name is Xuan, and he is the governor."
Huang Linxiong slowly knelt down and lowered his head.
"After many years, the horned dragon is flying to the sky!"
This was the filial piety emperor's encouragement to him when he left the palace.
