Eopinth Chapter 9: If you want to get Zhou Langgu, you will always think about the string 2

This son was born to the royal concubine. When she was young, she was weak and sickly. Although the royal concubine was the concubine when Emperor Xuanping was the prince, her appearance was ordinary, but the mother was noble. After the first child died, she gave birth to a boy. Emperor Xuanping was happy and awarded the title of the noble concubine. Song Jing was seriously ill at the age of six and lost half his life, but he survived abruptly. Since then, he has not only been healthy, but also resourceful. Emperor Xuanping is very fond of him very much. In addition, the king's noble concubine has only one mediocre brother who is an official in the court and has no future trouble. Song Jing has become the best choice for the prince.

But no matter how talented he is, the prince is not the emperor after all. The child of Zaohui's heart is mostly sinister. Emperor Xuanping is not unscrupulous about him. In this incident, it is not too much for Emperor Xuanping to take the opportunity to abolish the prince.

"What does Lord Han want me to do, or what do you think I should do?" Although he had heard about the prince's house arrest, Wei Tanyi patiently listened to his detailed account of the past, and then asked,

Han Ruqi pondered for a moment and asked, "Can you try to contact the prince? Now King Liang, the king of Yi, is staring at it, but we have no way to deal with it, and we are afraid of breaking His Highness's plan. In any case, we have to know what His Highness's plan to do first."

"Well," Wei Tanyi nod slightly, "So you were entrusted to come here to ask me to die."

"Huh? No, no, that's not the case. I just thought..." "Lord Han himself said that living things can't get in. Isn't such a big living person like Wei just going to die?"

It seemed that he didn't want to say more. Wei Tanyi closed his eyes and there was no sound.

***

In the Mingfu study, the Ming Dynasty Temple stepped back and left and right, and welcomed Han Ruxu into the room.

"How about it? Does that master have a trick?"

Han Ruqi twitched the corners of his mouth and regretted that he said that Wei Tanyi was "a master". He raised his hand and rubbed his nose awkwardly: "Cough, it seems that there is nothing to do. After all, that place is a palace."

Ming Bujing couldn't help but be a little disappointed. He touched a beard and said, "At this point, it depends on creation?"

The prince was under house arrest, and a group of ministers were in danger. They did not dare to gather together to discuss. They could only exchange information separately, so as not to attract the attention of the emperor and make things worse. On the surface, some ministers who do not talk to Mingbujing, in fact also secretly exchanged letters with him and jointly made suggestions for the prince. Before Han Ruxu came, he had received a lot of secret letters about the movements of various factions and the attitude of the emperor, but there was no news from the East Palace.

"Why not..." Han Ruxu hesitated. If he rashly inquired about the news from the guarding forbidden army, he may be known by the emperor if he is not careful. At that time, he will be dismissed and investigated, and there will be no way to survive from now on. Even the supporters of the prince have to consider their official career. After all, the purpose of supporting the prince is also here.

Ming Bujing obviously also knew his concerns and walked back and forth in the study: "There is no news that can't come out. Maybe the prince has his own plans. We might as well wait."

Nearly half a month after the incident, the ministers of the princes still don't know why the little prince died and whether he has anything to do with the prince. Because Emperor Xuanping has not yet proposed to abolish the old and set up a new one, it is not convenient for everyone to advise. After all, it is the royal secret, and it is inconvenient for foreign ministers to know too much. Because of this, no one knows where to start.

Do you want to ask for Wei Tanyi again?

Han Ruqi bit his lip and thought about whether it was necessary. What I bet on this trip is the relationship between Wei Tanyi and the prince, which is in vain. What if I go to beg him?

...Why are you begging him! What's more, who can guarantee that he will have a way?

"Lord Han," Ming Bujing suddenly called him, "Can you find the master you mentioned again? Don't let go of the power that can be used by anyone who may help. If the emperor wants to abolish the prince, then the efforts of you, me, and many colleagues over the years will be in vain.

Or can't you go? Han Ru frowned, but he still agreed to do it for his own future. There will always be a day when he bows his head.

***

"Where is the master going?"

Hearing the question behind him, Wei Tanyi closed the window helplessly: "It's just to open the window to breathe. Where else can I go?"

Si Si doesn't eat this set. He was ready to light up a lock, locked the latch of the window tightly, and smiled cunningly: "If you need ventilation, just open the window in the courtyard. If the owner thinks it's far away, quenching is ready to call."

"Do you have to be like this?" Wei Tanyi had no choice but to return to **, "I'm fine after drinking a few pills, and I've eaten all the food you brought?" Why do you still..." "But the master didn't recover from his illness at ease."

A small porcelain bottle was handed over. Wei Tanyi was about to pick it up, but Si Si withdrew his hand and said, "After eating this, don't run around anymore. Can you promise Si Si?"

Wei Tanyi smiled bitterly: "Yes, Your Highness." Only then can I take the bottle and put the powder in it into the import. Si Si handed over a glass of water in time, which was also drunk by him.

"Then please have a good rest tonight!" Finally, Si Si took the door and left the room.

There is not even a candle in the dark room. It is said that it will rest immediately when it gets dark. Wei Tanyi can't do anything about it, not to mention that he is completely weak from the inside out now. Even if he is unfavored, he can't resist the kindness of quenching.

"But it's okay not to go. It's really too late to drag on like this."

Thinking of this, he came to the locked window and cut a piece of white paper into a circular filament with the moonlight shining through the window paper. Although a piece of paper was not big, it was a long line. As he cut it, Wei Tanyi stuffed the thread out of the crack in the window, and finally put the end on his lips and whispered the spell.

On the quiet street, the slender silk gradually floated up and became an almost invisible straight line towards the depths of the rich night.

"You must go to the palace within three days. Don't be impatient." After saying these words in a low voice, the silk broke from his lips and slid out of the window.

***

The next day, Han Ruxu still bravely came to Yuezhai again, but fortunately, the long-mouthed parrot was not there, and the mouthful parrot was also taking a nap.

"Are you recovering from illness?" Seeing that Wei Tanyi was lazily cleaning Duobaoge, he asked.

"It's true." He didn't even look back.

Han Ruxu just sat down in the chair as usual and waited for him to finish his work. Unexpectedly, Wei Tanyi seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. As soon as his buttocks touched the chair, he said, "The prince is in danger now. Why does Lord Han still have time to hang out in the store?"

This is to tell you about this." Last time I asked you to do something..." The words were not completely spoken, and Wei Tanyi interrupted, "Does Lord Han know Fang Zuoyong?"

"I know..." Because he asked for people, he had to answer an annoyance, "In those years, the outstanding general of Yue was said to be a rare beautiful man in that era. He was not only a general, but also proficient in instrumental music. The woman Yue wanted to marry him was as long as a camel dragon river. But in the end, the rabbit died and the dog was killed by the king of Yue.

Wei Tanyi praised: "Lord Han is really knowledgeable."

Han Ruqi slandered and asked, "What do you ask this person for?"

"I have a baby that he cherished very much in those years. I want to show it to Lord Han." With that, there was an object covered with embroidered satin in the open space on the left side of the finger entry.

Han Ruqi was not in the mood to look at the rags used by another man at all. Uh-huh, he knew it.

The satin was removed. It was a guqin placed on the carved and hollowed-out golden wooden organ rack. He didn't know how to play. He just felt that the piano was dilapidated, and he was afraid that the tone would not be too good.

"Lord Han, please see, this reversal of the seven-star sunset style is made of Tongmu. The tortoise pattern is delicate and natural. There are also seven gold stars between the dragon pond and phoenix swamps. Because it is the opposite of the Beidou arrangement, it is called the reversal of the seven stars. At that time, Fang Zuoyong loved this piano very much. No matter where he went, he was bound to carry it carefully. Even if he commanded the battle between the Camel Dragon River and Wanwei, it was inseparable from the reversal of the seven stars. Wei Tanyi seemed to be happy and didn't care whether the people behind him were listening or not.

The reverse seven stars that have been polished for more than 800 years have not been seriously damaged, but after all, the wood has been buried for too long, and there are only five of the seven strings left. Even with new strings, I'm afraid it can't be played again.