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Chapter 493 Little Liu Guifei

In Bianliang City, unlike the miserable scene at the border, there was already a scene of joy.

After Yang Lin left Beijing, the officials breathed a sigh of relief, but they soon discovered that Yang Jian was even more cruel than Yang Lin.

The Anti-Security Factory took over the knife from the Duwei Mansion and cut leeks like leeks, killing or demoting officials who had made any changes secretly.

In contrast to the joy among the people, there is the coldness of the officialdom.

Xi'anfang, Huichang Alley, Wang Ning's mansion.

Wang Ning, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, was a little lost in his thoughts in the palace and sighed long and short.

An old family member ran in with a panicked look and reported breathlessly: "Old... Master, Yang..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard a burst of kind and kind laughter, "We came here uninvited and took the liberty to pay homage. If there is any nuisance, I will look down on Wang Shangshu Haihan."

"Yang Daguan and Liu Ti have condescended to you. They are here, and their humble abode is full of glory. How dare they be disrespectful." Wang Ning bowed his hands as a gift, but he was already worried.

Yang Jian, who was wearing casual clothes, returned the gift with a smile and stepped in. Behind him, Liu Qingshui from the Imperial City Department was carrying two large food boxes, which he placed on several tables after coming in.

Wang Ning looked at the two food boxes and asked, "What does Liu Tiju mean by this?"

Liu Qingshui smiled sadly and said: "I have heard for a long time that Wang Shangshu is an upright official and has a clean mind. Today we are here unexpectedly, so why bother to expose you and cost you anymore?"

Wang Ning's teeth were chattering, and he was almost speechless.

He cautiously stepped forward and opened the food box, only to see a pile of alms books placed inside.

Yang Jian and Liu Qingshui had a tacit understanding. They walked out of the lobby. Wang Ning trembled and picked up the letter of confession. They were all Liang Shicheng's old cronies. These people had completely ruined their actions.

Wang Ning took away the last offering letter and found that there was a pot of wine, two white porcelain wine cups, and a roast chicken underneath. He had worked hard and clung to Liang Shicheng to achieve the wealth and glory he has today.

I really didn’t expect that such a big tree like that of Master Liang would fall down right away. It was just a matter of course, just change the door. I never thought that these minions under Yang Lin were too powerful. What things have I done?

Everyone knows exactly what he said.

I had forgotten many things. I was reminded of what I had said at the time when I was reminded by the confession. There was no way Wang Ning was a rare high-ranking official under Liang Shicheng. Many of the ideas that wanted to kill Yang Lin came from him.

So many officials died in Bianliang. I thought I had escaped. Unexpectedly, on the last day of the first year of Xuanhe, I was still found.

With tears in her eyes, Wang Ning picked up the wine glass. A moment later, there was a sound of breaking porcelain.

Yang Jian and Liu Qingshui looked at each other and led the people away from the mansion. After a while, Wang Ning's Shangshu Mansion could be heard crying and howling.

Wang Ning, with the dignity of a minister, defected to Liang Shicheng's family, and often regarded himself as his son and nephew.

Now that he has been found out, it also officially marks that all six departments of the imperial court will be occupied by Yang Lin's people.

After doing this, Liu Qingshui expanded his chest and said: "Sir Yang, the things Dalang told me have been completed. This New Year's Day can finally be a little easier. I'll prepare some wine at my house.

, if you appreciate me, please come and have a drink with me."

As soon as Yang Jian heard that he was going to his house, he knew that this was a false courtesy. Without Yang Lin, the two strands of the trident seemed to have lost their adhesive, and they didn't move much on weekdays.

In his heart, Yang Jian disliked Liu Qingshui for his lack of authority and straight-forward approach. Liu Qingshui's aloof and arrogant temperament showed some disrespect for eunuchs.

Only Yang Lin can be friends with these two people at the same time and gain true friendship.

People like eunuchs, who have physical disabilities, are the most sensitive and prone to extremes. They can be sinister and vicious, but as long as you get their temper right and they will spill their blood on you without frowning, there has been no shortage of loyal people since ancient times.

A righteous eunuch.

At the beginning, Yang Lin was regarded as the number one scholar, and he always looked like an elder brother. In addition, Yang Jian was very moved by the fact that he never showed a trace of contempt for him. On the contrary, his feelings towards Liu Qingshui were mediocre.

After being politely rejected by Yang Jian, Liu Qingshui felt relieved. He didn't want to spend the New Year with this seventy-year-old eunuch.

With the people from the Imperial City Division, Liu Qingshui was going to Genyue to pick up his sister.

In Genyue, the freedom of the imperial concubines is not restricted now. They can enter and leave Genyue under the protection of the Imperial City Department.

Empress Zheng returned to Zheng Shen's mansion early, and Concubine Liu was still waiting for her younger brother to pick her up. Genyue was still like a fairyland. Many former imperial concubines who had nowhere to go gathered in the garden to celebrate.

It's like hugging each other to keep warm.

Liu Qingshui felt the wind at his feet and strode towards his sister's courtyard. On the winding corridor in Genyue, he almost bumped into a woman when he turned a corner.

This woman seemed unwilling to talk to him any more, lowered her head, apologized, and left in a hurry.

Liu Qingshui felt something familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He shook his head and continued walking to his sister's bedroom. Yang Linxin and Miaozhen were stuck together and inseparable, and Liu Qingshui also saw it when he came.

Several times. But at that time, he only regarded her as Dalang's new favorite and did not think about Dali Emperor Ji.

Duan Miaozhen stroked her chest, and after getting on the carriage, she suddenly realized that she had lost her rosary.

This time I was very surprised. Not to mention that the rosary was made of the most precious agate, with the word "Linlang" engraved on it. It was my favorite accessory. Every time I chanted sutras, I would turn the rosary.

, pray for Linlang.

Today, Concubine Liu invited a Maitreya statue for her father and younger brother. In her spare time, she chanted sutras for them to keep them safe, and invited herself to consecrate it. Unexpectedly, she lost her rosary beads after working for a long time.

It must have fallen in the corridor just now. Duan Miaozhen quickly asked the woman driving the car to go back and search for it on the corridor.

Over there, Liu Qingshui arrived at Concubine Liu's palace, but was told that Concubine Liu was changing clothes and asked him to wait outside.

Liu Qingshui nodded, walked out, and wandered around the yard.

In the northeast corner, the door of a small house in the courtyard was slightly opened. A bored Liu Qingshui stepped over and saw a small Buddha placed inside the house.

The Buddha statue smiled cheerfully, with its big belly exposed. It turned out to be a Maitreya Buddha. Maitreya Buddha had a naive smile, and Liu Qingshui couldn't help but stepped forward to take a look, but saw a string of rosary beads under the futon.

"My sister hasn't gotten rid of her childhood habits, so let me tease her." Thinking of the interesting stories of the two siblings when they were young, Liu Qingshui smiled mischievously and became more playful.

He held up the bracelet and took a look. It was shining brightly in the sun. The red rosary beads seemed to be transparent. At first glance, they were fine rare agates.

Suddenly, two small words caught his eye: Linlang!

Liu Qingshui's face suddenly changed color, Linlang?

I regard you as my brother, but you take advantage of the opportunity to insult my sister?

The most important person in Liu Qingshui's heart is his sister. After Yang Lin's palace change, did he take the opportunity to take over his sister's body? This made him furious. But when he thought about it randomly, could it be his sister and him? Otherwise,

How could the title on the rosary be so affectionate?

If Dalang didn't use force but was in love with each other, he wouldn't be able to act impulsively.

"Let me test it out"

Liu Qingshui had an idea. He put the rosary beads in his sleeves, walked around the yard with his hands behind his back, and waited patiently.

After a while, little Concubine Liu was dressed in plain clothes. She still couldn't hide her beauty, and she was indescribably charming. When she came home today, she was in a particularly good mood. She smiled and said: "What are you looking at? Go quickly, my parents are waiting."

Be anxious."

Liu Qingshui asked calmly: "Sister, why is there a small Buddhist hall here?"

The corners of Xiao Guifei Liu's mouth were gone, and two shallow pear dimples appeared on her cheeks. She smiled and said: "This is invited for the most important person of my sister." Her brother and father are not the most important people in the world.

of people.

Liu Qingshui's hanging heart suddenly dropped, they were actually in love!

Dear Yang Dalang, if you dare to treat my sister badly, I will not spare you.

Alas, my sister is in Genyue, and the old man has so many beautiful wives and concubines, so there is no chance of meeting him. When he comes back this time, I can help him a lot.


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