Xiao Hei stood in front of the study, paused for a while, and saw a strange color in the dark, round hole at night, but walked in with elegant steps.
Sure enough, in the study room that should have been deserted at this hour, there was a young girl sleeping on the floor, with the faint smell of alcohol blowing out of her nose.
Xiao Hei stretched out his paw and shook it gently in front of her. Judging from the steady rhythm of his breathing, this person was sleeping very deeply.
It's just that in this weather, instead of resting in the bedroom, he went to the study to sleep. Even if there was a heater next to it, the cat couldn't understand it.
Don't read if you don't understand. The task is important. Xiao Hei first shrank his body and jumped onto the desk. He found that the ink was not dry yet and the pen was placed beside him. There was a piece of paper spread out on the table with a line of words written on it: "Jin Zun"
Instead, I burned out all my candles and ignored the dusk..."
Although it has begun to read and write, its cultural attainments are still relatively simple. It just thinks that the characters are beautifully written, and can't see any more pros and cons. It peels off the piece and puts it aside, then uses its magic power to use its claws
Stick the pen on and start writing.
"Li was deceived and did bad things. He pretended to be sick and asked for leave. He was locked up for five days. He could have saved his whole family."
After Xiao Hei finished writing, he admired his handwriting. The effect of practicing calligraphy in recent days was very obvious. Thinking that one day, it would also be able to write beautiful calligraphy, he couldn't help but raise his chin and show a proud expression.
After waiting for a moment, the ink dried. He folded the paper, which was more like a note than a letter. He tied the thin thread and hooked it on his paw. Xiao Hei glanced at the drunken girl again and jumped out.
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If you want to persuade the head of the family, Li Gefei, the most suitable candidate is his wife.
"Madam, it's getting late, it's time to rest..."
"My husband hasn't come back yet, I'll wait a little longer."
"Then, maid, go add some charcoal to the fire..."
"It's freezing cold, so don't be too busy. Prepare a bowl of hot soup for your husband, and go and rest first!"
In the inner house, Li Gefei's wife, Mrs. Wang, was gently giving instructions to several maids.
After preparing the hot soup, these maids really went to rest, leaving only Wang in the bedroom waiting for Li Gefei's return.
Xiao Hei looked at it for a moment, then shook his head silently, turned around and left, looking for the next target.
The first choice is the wife, the first choice, and the second choice is the heir who will inherit the family business.
It is still the inner house not far away. This time there is a young man who is still reading at night by candlelight. He is Li Hao (háng), the son of Li Gefei.
It's just that his eyes are distracted and his head is moving bit by bit, which mostly indicates forced learning. There is a big question mark as to how much he has read into the "Analects of Confucius" in his hand.
Looking at Li Hao's tender face of twelve or thirteen years old, Xiao Hei turned around and left silently, feeling that this mission was going to be bad.
The head of the family has absolute authority. As for Li Gefei's involvement in the coup, it seems that Wang was not worried about Li Gefei's participation in the coup, and was just waiting for her husband's return. She did not explain it to her family in detail, which shows that she is a stubborn person.
Such a person wants to stay at home and let him pretend to be sick, unless he does it by force, but how can his family members do such a thing because of a brief letter with no basis?
Maybe the letter should be written in more detail, and simply spell out the things...
Xiao Hei thought all the way and returned to the study. Before he entered, a pair of pointed ears suddenly shrugged, showing a strange look, and he jumped in.
Just as he arrived at the desk, a net bag suddenly flew over from behind and hit the ground with a pop.
"Huh? Where have you gone?"
Looking at the empty net bag, the girl's surprised voice sounded at first, then her eyes rolled around, and she immediately said: "You are so offended, little girl, I hope that Li Xian will forgive me!"
Xiao Hei was about to slap him unconscious with his paw, but he stopped when he heard this name.
The girl turned around and looked at the silhouette in the darkness, a little scared, but looking at the golden eyes under the moonlight, they revealed a human look, and she couldn't help but get excited: "Raccoon Fairy?
"
Xiao Hei thought that Li Yan, pretending to be a ghost, could make the bad guys obey him and say anything. He suddenly had an idea. He nodded majestically and handed over the letter hooked on his paw.
"The calligraphy of Li Xian... is uglier than that of my younger brother, but it's also quite interesting..."
The girl took it and unfolded it. First she was amused by the handwriting, and then she couldn't laugh anymore when she looked at the content: "Is something going to happen to daddy?"
Xiao Hei saw that she could sleep in the study and the servants didn't care about her, so he knew that the young lady was probably Li Gefei's close relative. Now he heard as expected.
Neither Wang nor Li Hao seemed to be able to stop Li Gefei, and they thought it would be even more impossible to hand it over to their daughter. But now seeing the young lady's performance, Xiao Hei gained some hope, jumped up to the desk lightly, and began to draw.
painting.
"My Healing Game"
This is my specialty. In just a few strokes, the picture appears on the paper.
In the secret room, a group of people were plotting, and in the center was a big head with very wise eyes. The others were bowing to him, and next to one of them was Li Gefei's name.
In normal times, when the girl saw this painting, she would laugh out loud and take a few drinks. But at this time, she couldn't laugh at all. She pondered for a while, took a pen and wrote three beautiful words on the top of the secret room.
Small print: "Prince Jian's Mansion."
Xiao Hei was a little surprised and nodded.
The girl took a breath. She didn't know about Li Gefei's interactions with King Jian and Zhao, but she knew that if there was a battle for the throne, King Jian would be the best candidate. She didn't expect that her father would actually be involved in such things.
In the Song Dynasty, the punishment of scholar-officials was not as high as that of the scholar-officials, but it does not mean that the scholar-officials were not beheaded. Any other crime would be acceptable. If it involves the struggle for the throne, and if someone commits treason, it will naturally be a disaster for the whole family to be executed!
She immediately recalled her father's mysterious appearance these days. Knowing that this matter was closely related, she suppressed her fear, looked at the simple drawing carefully, and began to ask: "Who is this? Who is this again?"
Xiao Hei only knew a few key figures among them, such as the eunuch Jia Xiang, the original commander Zhong Shihao, Jinhua Mountain Taoist Ling, etc. After answering one by one, the girl's face became even more ugly: "Just these people
Huh? Xianggong Zhang has been deposed. There are no three Xianggongs, nor Zhao Zhongcheng, Wu Longtu and other important ministers..."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xiao Hei wrote four more words, official matricide, and pointed to Jia Xiang: "He has evidence."
The incident between Zhao Ji and Empress Dowager Xiang caused a stir in the entire capital. How could the girl not know it? She just frowned: "Are we able to intervene in the important affairs of the Tian family? If the matter fails, how much trust will the eunuch's evidence have?
?This is quite strange..."
She looked at the participants carefully, then looked at the letter, and asked: "Why do you only need to pretend to be sick for five days? Will the coup be settled after five days?"
This was what Li Yan told me. Xiao Hei didn't know why it was five days, so he asked: "Can it be done if I stay for five days?"
The girl looked at Xiao Hei and said with a wry smile: "I don't want to talk about strange powers and chaotic gods. My father doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. Otherwise, the raccoon fairy can persuade him to change his mind as long as he shows up..."
Xiao Hei immediately wrote: "He didn't believe it, so I took action and forced him to stay!"
The girl did not hesitate: "If I can't persuade my father, of course it would be better to force him to stay. Even if he is confessed later, there is still a chance for change. It is better to be convicted and exiled than to have the whole family questioned..."
Xiao Hei nodded again, his pointed ears twitching slightly: "I'm back, I'll leave it to you!"
After finishing writing, without waiting for the girl to answer, she jumped up and disappeared.
The girl was left alone for a moment, dazed, and then she patted her cheek lightly and said to herself: "Am I drunk again?"
After that, he looked at the paintings and childish handwriting and gave up any chance: "Oh, it's just a matter of drunkenness. If it's like what I guessed, the Li family will be in disaster!"
At the back door of Li Mansion, Li Gefei walked out of the carriage, with excitement that could not be concealed in his brows. At this hour, he still didn't feel tired, he just felt that people are in high spirits during happy events.
Knowing that his wife must have prepared hot soup, he was going to drink the soup first and then check on his lazy son's studies, but he saw a slender figure standing in front of the house: "Father!"
Li Gefei was a little surprised: "Qingzhao?"
The surprise was not that he saw his daughter coming to greet him, for which he was quite happy, but that this person was still awake?
The girl came over, took Li Gefei's sleeve, and said coquettishly: "Father, we haven't had a chat for a long time. Come to the study to talk to your daughter!"
Looking at this talented daughter who was already famous in the capital at the age of seventeen, Li Gefei showed the happy smile of an old father: "Okay! Okay!"
The two entered the study. Li Gefei sat by the fire and warmed himself up. He watched the girl bring out a chessboard and couldn't help laughing: "Are you going to play horse chess again?"
This chess evolved from Shuanglu. The game is played by throwing and moving the chess pieces, moving the chess piece representing the horse, and winning by reaching the end point. The rules are simple and easy to understand, and it is interesting and challenging. The girl is still improving: "This chess
I still need to improve it and make my father laugh!"
Li Gefei warned: "You are too serious about gambling, don't indulge in this way!"
The girl pursed her lips: "Don't worry, daughter, I just hope that my father will not indulge in this way!"
Li Gefei was startled: "I have never been fond of gambling. Even when socializing, I seldom play horse chess. How can I indulge in it? You...can't drink too much wine!"
The girl smiled and said: "Father, you are humble. You taught me Guanxi Horse, Yi Jing Horse, Xuanhe Horse, and Fifty Horse. Without these inspirations, I would not have been able to design this horse chess game. How could it be possible?"
No...father is afraid of losing?"
Li Gefei stroked his beard: "Oh, you are too naive to be a fierce general. Come on, come on! As a father, I will let you see what Yi Qiu is!"
Two quarters of an hour later, Li Gefei, who had been beaten 0 to 3, put down the chess pieces in his hand and said with a more serious expression: "You can't indulge in gambling, don't play like this anymore!"
The girl gathered up the chess pieces and stared at them with bright eyes: "Father, do you know why you lost? Because I designed this chess piece, how could you beat me?"