631 The right person (to the dear operating officer
As she spoke, she stood up and came to the old man's side, knelt down on the wool blanket beside him, shook her grandfather's arm, and said softly and slowly: "Don't you often say that if a person has too much good luck?
, do you want to try your best to repay this world? You see, I have you to love me, and I have two of the best mothers, fathers, second uncles, Mingshi... and Wu Chao, and many, many more who have given me
Well-intentioned people.”
"I often think that there is probably no one luckier than me in this world. Your good luck was gained by risking your own life, but when you come to me, you just sit back and enjoy the fruits of it. Obviously there is nothing."
But I have already gotten the best of everything. I have to do something to deserve such good luck, right?"
"You also often say that you are not doing this for others, but for your own conscience. My granddaughter is also following her own heart."
"If it were you and Wu Chao who had done this, they would definitely make the same choice as me, but I won't stop you from going."
The girl's voice is beautiful and sweet.
The old man felt sour and painful in his heart when he heard this. He raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his calloused fingers.
The girl who had been held in his hands since childhood leaned gently on his shoulder, just like she did when she was a child.
"And I haven't told my grandfather yet. I had a long nightmare before. In that dream, our family, the Wu family, and the world could hardly be saved..." She whispered softly.
He said: "After waking up from the dream, I was extremely afraid that this nightmare would come true. Sometimes I often wonder, why did I have to have such a dream?"
In this life, from the time she met Wu Chao, had a different kind of interaction with him, to getting to know each other——
Somehow, Wu Chao learned the secret of his life experience early, which also changed the trajectory of the Wu family.
There is also the eldest princess. She only came into contact with the truth about the eldest princess’s accident just for the sake of Jiaojiao.
Things like this seem to be strung together...
This line guided her forward until she reached the current step.
The Xu family and the Wu family were both saved.
If she can use her power to turn the world around and avoid a long-lasting war, then her "dream" will truly be in vain.
She is now thinking that for a person to have such an encounter, God may have arranged it.
Leaning on the old man's shoulder, she said naggingly: "...I know that you never ask me to do anything, as long as I can be happy. And at the moment, this is what I want to do to be happy. I can obey.
Isn’t it the happiest thing inside?”
Like her grandfather, she is attached to her family and the people she likes.
I am also nostalgic for the fireworks under the stability of this world.
It is human nature to do something for the sake of attachment.
The Duke of Zhen just listened quietly.
He knows that the child has truly grown into a big child.
Have your own ideas and your own determination.
Life and death are very important in a person's life, and it is also important to do things that you think are worthwhile.
As an elder, for many things, helping children is more important than protecting them.
At this moment, he felt worry, reluctance, fear, but also pride.
He once said that whatever the child wants to do, even if he doesn't agree with it, as long as she really decides and thinks about it clearly, then he only needs to do one thing - try his best to make this happen for her.
The road is smooth and easier to walk on.
so……
"Grandpa agreed."
Xu Mingyi's eyes lit up: "Thank you, grandpa!"
It was impossible to handle this matter alone, and her grandfather's promise was very important to her.
Immediately afterwards, the old man said: "But the specific method of entering Beijing must be carefully discussed, and we must not act impulsively."
"Yes, this is natural!" Xu Mingyi nodded simply.
Entering Beijing is the first step.
The more risky something is, the more careful you need to be.
Otherwise, if you don't do anything in return, then you'll have to confess in the first step. Wouldn't it be too cowardly?
She hates doing cowardly things the most in her life, let alone dying cowardly.
She raised her hand to pour a bowl of tea and brought it to the old man: "Grandpa, you drink tea, and we will discuss it slowly."
Now that I have received the old man's grace, I still need to show my filial piety.
The Duke of Zhen Guo was also very helpful. He took the tea bowl and said thoughtfully: "Nowadays, the gates in the capital are closed tightly, and people are no longer allowed to come in and out. Unless they are people from the imperial court, they can't enter or leave the capital at all. If you want to sneak in, I'm afraid
It’s impossible…”
Xu Mingyi nodded.
She has also thought about this.
Now that the capital is under martial law, the imperial court no longer cares about the livelihood of the people. Once the city gates are closed, they are afraid that someone will sneak into the city and cause harm to the emperor.
If this alone is not enough, it is said that there are police patrols in the city every day, and they will arrest and interrogate anyone who seems suspicious at all.
Speaking of this, I have to mention the incident that happened in Linyuan City one month ago——
That day my grandfather was assassinated on the street.
Fortunately, Uncle Qin's reaction was quite sharp and he caught the man in time.
The man looked like an ordinary person, so no one cared about him at first.
After careful interrogation, it was revealed that she was an informant of the imperial court who had been buried in Linyuan City many years ago, and that she was secretly an interrogator. This time, she received the secret letter from the new commander of the interrogator, and was ordered to assassinate her grandfather.
And because of this incident, they gave them an opportunity to remove the imperial spy in Linyuan City in one fell swoop.
It was my father who took care of the matter. It took nearly twenty days to uncover more than ten companions of the police officer in the city.
"It is not advisable to sneak in secretly..." Duke Zhen weighed it carefully: "If you sneak into the city secretly, even if you are lucky enough to get into the city, but there will be no one to protect you after entering the city, it will be very easy to fall into the hands of the police -"
Xu Mingyi nodded again.
The truth is this...
But you can't sneak in secretly, and you can't get in by hiding...
Jiao Jiao can't leave the city now...
What's more, it was already known to everyone that Jiao Jiao was close to her. Even if Jiao Jiao tried his best to get out of the city, it would be extremely difficult to bring her in without being discovered. It was clear that he was sent to someone's door to be used as a hostage.
, and also have to bring down the eldest princess’s mansion.
Xu Ming thought for a moment and heard his grandfather say thoughtfully: "There is a person who may be able to help with this... I just don't know if I can convince him."
who?
Xu Mingyi was about to ask, but someone already popped into his mind.
"Censor of the Ming Dynasty?"
"Ming effect."
The grandfather and grandson spoke almost at the same time.
Xu Mingyi's eyes moved slightly.
I almost forgot that the Censor of the Ming Dynasty is still staying in Qicheng...
The imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty strongly advocated peace. Under the current situation, the King of Yan has captured several cities, and the imperial court's 70,000 soldiers and horses were almost wiped out in Ningyang. The reason why Anza's troops in Qicheng can still be stable
They lived there, but did not attack directly, all thanks to the insistence of the Ming Yushi——
The imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty did not want to start a war, and his intention to negotiate peace could be seen in the sun and the moon, and he could sense the movement of the heaven and the earth.
However, in the current overall situation, all parties have their own standpoints to consider, and the power of one person is always slim.
But depending on what the Ming Yushi wanted to do, this might be a good place to start...
Moreover, although the Censor of the Ming Dynasty was stubborn, he was not a person who did not know how to adapt. She still remembered that when King Yan was in the capital, in order to expose the King of Xiang's collusion with the enemy, she secretly asked the Censor of the Ming Dynasty to come forward——
In short, whether it works or not, let’s give it a try.
…
The next night, in the yamen of Qicheng Mansion, a soldier quickly walked into the back hall.
"What's going on in such a hurry?" Qicheng prefect asked as he looked at the soldier.
"Go back to the magistrate and report to the imperial envoy. Just now, the Xu family army sent an envoy to deliver a message, saying that General Xu invited the imperial envoy to go to Linyuan City to discuss peace matters!"
"What!" Ming Xiaozhi stood up after committing the crime, greatly surprised.
Xu Jiajun agreed to negotiate a peace?!
The prefect of Qicheng was also shocked.
"Quickly, give me the letter!" Ming Xiaozhi said hurriedly.
The soldier presented the letter to him, and he took it and quickly opened it to read.
"This is indeed General Xu's handwriting...!"
Invite him to Linyuan to discuss peace in person!
"This... two adults, this matter is obviously fishy!" said an aide beside the Qicheng magistrate: "When the Xu family army first entered Linyuan, they were unwilling to negotiate peace due to the unpredictable situation. Now... now King Yan
After many battles with the Wu family, the situation was beneficial to the Xu family's army, so why did they suddenly agree to the peace proposal? I'm afraid there is fraud in this!"
Fraud?
The prefect of Qicheng frowned and thought.
It's weird, it's a bit weird, but if it is said to be a fraud, what is the fraud?
Couldn't he be using this excuse to deliberately trick the Censor into going there?
Can……
What's the picture?
The prefect of Qicheng secretly looked at the imperial censor.
It can't be just because he speaks arrogantly or because he has a bald head?
The Censor of the Ming Dynasty said: "This letter does not mention any other requests. It just invites me to come to discuss peace. I don't see anything unusual about it."
It seems unreasonable to say that he was tricked into taking him as a hostage - although he is an imperial envoy, he has no weight at all. Taking him as a hostage is nothing more than a waste of food. Can you really expect the emperor to make concessions for him?
Isn’t this a dream?
Moreover, when the little prince's identity was not exposed, Xu Jiajun didn't even bother to offer him conditions in exchange. Now it is even less possible for him to be regarded as a mere person.
all in all……
Although there is something wrong with this matter, the worst result is that something goes wrong for him in Linyuan City, and this is nothing to fear for him.
And you always have to have some dreams as a human being.
What if Xu Jiajun secretly broke up with King Yan and wanted to turn back?
The Ming Yushi was full of hope and ignored the persuasion of the Qicheng prefect. He took a group of more than ten people to Linyuan City early the next morning.
All goes well on the road.
After being welcomed into Linyuan City, nothing strange happened.
No, there is still something "strange"——
The Censor of the Ming Dynasty sat in a carriage, opened the curtains and looked at the vendors and people passing by on the streets, feeling a little touched in his heart.
In today's world, I am afraid that only Linyuan City can still have such a peaceful and lively scene...
The carriage stopped outside Linyuan Mansion.
"My general has been waiting for you for a long time." A soldier invited the man into the yamen and took him directly to the back study.
Along the way, the imperial censor of the Ming Dynasty felt that the ceremony of the peace negotiation was seriously insufficient.
Especially since General Xu was the only one sitting in the study room——
Oh, and there is also his granddaughter. The little girl is sitting behind the desk writing something leisurely.