After the banquet at the Prince's Mansion, Wang Xian's family returned to their home after a long absence. Lin Qing'er and Yin Ling had already ordered people to clean up the house, and the damaged utensils were replaced with new ones as they were. It looked like
Same as when I left.
It's just that it was late summer and early autumn when we left, but now it's late autumn and early winter, and everyone has their own feelings about warmth and cold. The family talked for a while in the hall and then dispersed.
Wang Xian naturally held his son in his arms and walked with Lin Qing'er to the backyard corridor. When he saw the pond full of residual lotus and the frost-stained leaves in the back garden, Wang Xian couldn't help but take a deep breath of the slightly cold air and reached out to hold his hands.
He leaned on his wife's thin shoulders, narrowed his eyes in enjoyment and said, "It's so beautiful..."
"Yes," Lin Qing'er also nodded intoxicated: "Such a bleak scenery makes people full of joy today. Sure enough, the mood is more important..." She said in a low voice: "There are people watching the scenery together.
"
"Haha, right?" Wang Xian laughed loudly and said, "My wife is really elegant, but my husband can't see so many things..."
"You said it's beautiful, so people let you say it." Lin Qing'er said lightly.
"Haha, I'm not talking about the scenery in front of you," Wang Xian said with a narrow smile: "What's so good about so many dead branches and leaves."
"So what are you talking about?" Lin Qing'er asked strangely.
"I'm talking about you," Wang Xian turned his head and stared deeply at his wife's pretty face. His eyes were full of what she looked like when she was seventeen, like a lovely white chrysanthemum, so noble and delicate, yet so beautiful.
Strong and Aoshuang. "It's so beautiful."
"I hate it..." Lin Qing'er's face turned red, and she said with shame and joy: "In front of children, don't say nonsense."
"How old is Goudan'er?" Wang Xian raised his son and laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter even if he understands. Mom and dad love each other, and he is happy too."
"Nonsense." Lin Qing'er spat with a smile: "I have learned from you to make girls happy since I was a child. When I grow up, I have not become a philandering carrot..." When she said this, she whispered with some resentment.
: "What should I do if it's the same as you?"
"Haha!" Wang Xian felt guilty for a while, laughed awkwardly, and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of which, Goudan'er is a lot heavier than before, and he looks better."
"Didn't you see me last time you came back? How has it changed?" Lin Qing'er asked strangely.
"Oh," Wang Xiancai remembered that he had returned home more than twenty days ago, and couldn't help but apologize: "I came back too late last time, and I was anxious, so I didn't look carefully." He paused and said.
: "In my mind, this kid still looks like he was when he was just born."
"On the day of my son's bath, you and Mr. Xu were kidnapped..." Lin Qing'er whispered with slightly wet eyes: "Looking back on the past few months, it seems as long as several years, but when you count the days
, only three months..."
"Really, so Xiaodan'er is going to be a hundred years old again?" Wang Xian laughed heartlessly.
But Lin Qing'er cried instantly. This time, it was like opening a floodgate, crying harder and harder... The worry, fear, concern, lovesickness, pain... all kinds of emotions in the past months were mixed together in her heart.
The fermentation has long been unbearable, but she can only endure it. Wang Xian is not here, and she has to support the family.
Now, the man in charge of the house is finally back, and she has someone to support her. She can finally let go of her emotions and have a good cry...
Wang Xian quickly handed the child to Yu She, put his arms around his wife, and comforted his wife softly: "Don't cry, don't cry, we won, and our lives will be stable in the future..."
"Really?" Lin Qing'er raised her head and looked longingly at Wang Xian.
"Then there's still a lie. Although this time was extremely dangerous, the victory was accomplished in one battle, and the crown prince's position is finally secure." Wang Xian smiled with relief: "I have accomplished enough merits, no matter how much more I do...
…That’s such a great achievement that shocked the Lord…”
"That's not possible!" Lin Qing'er nervously grabbed his lapels and said, "The emperor's favorite thing to do is to hide the birds behind the bows. We can't let the rabbits die and the dogs cook."
"You are the puppy." Wang Xian stretched out his hand to scrape the bridge of Lin Qing'er's straight nose and said with a smile: "What I mean is that we will stop making progress in the future and live our stable life without saying goodbye.
Yes, based on our relationship with the prince and grandson, our descendants will enjoy wealth and honor."
Lin Qing'er lowered her head and lay on Wang Xian's chest. She didn't see the gloom in his eyes when he said this. She was immersed in the fantasy of a better life in the future. She leaned happily in Wang Xian's arms and didn't want to move...
…She originally wanted to ask if Wang Xian was related to Xu Miaojin, but at this moment, she didn’t want to say a word…
When the Wang family returned home, the old eunuch Zhao Ying also completed the search of the Han Dynasty palace and ordered someone to carry a box back to the palace to reply to Zhu Di.
Zhu Di wore a purple robe printed with dark dragon patterns and sat on the dragon chair with a gloomy expression. Although it was broad daylight, the doors and windows in the hall were closed, thick curtains were drawn, and hundreds of palace lanterns were lit. It was nothing like night.
Both.
The old eunuch stood at the foot of the steps and said softly: "Your Majesty, the search has been completed and a total of 1,327 items of various illegal and prohibited items have been found." As he said this, he presented a memorial with both hands and said: "This is the list.
, please take a look at it, Your Majesty."
Li Yan took the order with both hands and presented it to Zhu Di for review.
Zhu Di hesitated for a moment and did not take the order. Instead, he looked at the box next to the old eunuch and asked, "What's in here."
"Yes..." the old eunuch paused and replied in a deep voice: "The letters exchanged between distinguished generals, local officials and the King of Han and his son were reviewed by the old slave one by one, and some parts suspected of collusion and allegiance were picked out and submitted to the emperor.
"
"It's all in this box?!" Zhu Di took a breath and said with wide eyes, "Is it all?"
"Both." The old eunuch nodded, obviously seeing the emperor's eyes suddenly lose their vitality. The face that was so majestic just now was now as expressionless as a wood carving.
"Your Majesty," Li Yan asked softly, "Do you want to submit it?"
Zhu Di was still there. He didn't say yes or no, he just stared at the big box. There was a dead silence in the entire dormitory...
"Sure enough..." After a long while, Zhu Di turned his eyes, looked at the old eunuch, and said in a difficult voice: "You are right, few of those foreign ministers are trustworthy!"
"Your Majesty," the old eunuch Zhao Ying took out a canvas made of yellow silk from his sleeve, handed it to Zhu Di with both hands and said, "You'd better take a look at this first."
Li Yan handed the canvas over, and Zhu Di took it over and took a look. He couldn't help but gasped. He saw a terrifying demon king with nine heads and ten arms painted on it, and Zhu Gaoxu's name and birth date were also written on it.
"What is this?!" Although he could tell at a glance that it was a picture of a nightmare suppressing monsters, Zhu Di still asked subconsciously.
"Back to the emperor," Zhao Ying said calmly: "When I was with Master Daoyan, I often heard him talk about things like magic and prophecy, and I also have some understanding of these." After a pause, he said: "This
The next time His Highness the King of Han went crazy and committed such treasonous and unethical acts, the old slave thought it was very strange. This was not the King of Han that the old slave knew..."
"Well, that's right." Zhu Di said with a slightly calmer expression: "Although the second child has a bad temper and has a very tense relationship with the boss, I wouldn't have believed him before if he dared to rebel."
"So, when I searched the living room of the King of Han, the old slave paid attention, and found this in the pillow of the King of Han." Zhao Ying frowned and said: "Although the old slave couldn't recognize it for a while.
You are a demon, but you know that this method is called "Nightmare Entering Dreams", which is to ask an expert to draw a demon statue with cinnabar on the cloth, then write the name and birth date of the person to be dealt with, and hide it in a
On the bed where the person is sleeping, if he falls into a dream like this, the nightmare will follow the Dharma cloth and enter the person's dreamland to cause trouble. This will happen every night, over time, and eventually the person's soul will be captured by the demon, and it will act naturally.
It’s not about human relations, it’s about the devil’s actions.”
"That's it!" Zhu Di was like meeting a bright light, feeling the thousands of sorrows and helplessness in his heart. It seemed that he was relieved. He patted his thigh and said: "What did I say? The second child is usually frivolous and impetuous, but still
But teach me, how could you do such a treasonous thing? It turns out that someone was plotting against you!" He gritted his teeth and said, "Find this person, I will cut him into pieces!"
"Yes." The old eunuch responded: "This person is not difficult to find, because there are only a few people who can touch the things that the King of Han lived in, and can take apart his pillows and sew things into them."
"Then find it quickly!" Zhu Di said bitterly. Parents all over the world feel that their children are not wrong, even if they have made mistakes, they have been abducted. Zhu Di is the emperor, and he is not exempt from the common customs.
"Yes." The old eunuch responded again and reported: "There is also the Emperor, Ji Gang has been escorted back to Beijing and is temporarily detained in the Royal Horse Prison."
"Ji Gang!" Upon hearing these two words, Zhu Di gritted his teeth and said with hatred every word: "You can't escape from my palm after all!" He had no sympathy for Ji Gang, but in his heart
I have already regarded this guy as the scapegoat of the King of Han!
"The emperor wants to interrogate him immediately?" the old eunuch asked softly, "or temporarily detain him?"
"I will keep him at your place for the time being." Zhu Di thought for a while and said, "We will interrogate him after the case of the demon map is found out."
"Yes." After the old eunuch reported, he bowed and stepped back. The door of the bedroom opened and closed as if such a person had never been here before.
But that box is clearly still there...
Looking at the box that was related to the lives of millions of people, Zhu Di felt restless, dizzy, and couldn't calm down for a while.
Li Yan hurriedly brought a wooden box to the emperor. Zhu Di took out a pill from it, put it in his mouth, took the tea and drank it. It took him a long time to catch his breath... The assassination of Nanhaizi, the damage done to Zhu Di,