Chapter 382 Assassination in the downtown, lonely pavilion lingering

The setting sun shines on the water, and the bright clouds rely on the time. The red sandalwood car of the King's Mansion and the lake that have been parked in the eastern suburbs have been parked. There are corridors along the lake. Obviously, the painted beams in the corridor have been painted for several years, which are stained with some vicissitudes. It is already evening. Most of the nearby residents go home to have dinner. There are only Yu and beautiful scenery in the lakeside corridor, watching while traveling. The sunset of the mountains shone with waves.

Because of Yu's inquiry, Yijing had already talked about the Liao family. Yu Yu did not express his opinion. He had already guessed that there was financial support behind Huang Tao. Not only that, it was the dead man who attacked Yijing that day, and he accidentally injured the third prince. Obviously, the assassination was only arranged by Huang Tao. The source of the dead could not be the royal family, which shows that Huang Tao also raised a dead man.

Yu Yu has noticed the Liao family earlier, which is no different from A Qing. Over the years, the Liao family is only a businessman. Huang Tao's private assistance should be able to establish a family business in just ten years. Huang Tao should be mutually beneficial to the Liao family and raise dead for himself with the help of the wealth of the Liao family. With his ability, he can't reach a batch of them. I'm afraid there are three or two.

However, Huang Tao acted cautiously. Because of the assassination, he broke one person and added precautions. Yu Wei could not notice the place where the dead man was hiding in his hand for a moment.

At present, since the Liao family has surfaced, of course, he is not allowed to build a great career in the dark, steal the name of Jianning Houfu and the Duke of Wei to form official eunuchs, and provide assistance to the plots of the Huang Tao brothers and sisters.

According to Yu's inspection, although Huang Tao's people are vicious and sinister, their relatives who value him are very righteous. They are very helpful to the Liao family and his wife Jiang family. Jiang's father is just a county magistrate, but Huang Tao has never looked down on Jiang's family. The two have been married for many years. Huang Tao has no concubine, and the three sons are all born, and And according to Yu's view, Huang Tao attached great importance to the teaching of his three sons, even the Huang family, and the teaching of Liu Niang and Su Qian's children is also in a upright direction. Unlike Xie Fei in the Chu Palace, which is full of narrow and hateful ideas.

In Yu Dong's heart, he only took advantage of Xiao Xie, and his true feelings may be limited to An Jin's biological mother.

Yu Yu thought of this and secretly commented on the advantages and disadvantages of Huang Tao and Yu Dong. He heard the beautiful scenery ask hesitantly, "Is it really okay for us to walk here? Or did you find out first that the second uncle won't come here today?

It is close to the East Suburbs, and of course, it is also close to the place where Yu's residence. Even if Yu Dong dares not openly lead Yu out for a walk because he is guarding against Xiao Xie, it is difficult to be guaranteed to be met by chance.

"Isn't it a pity to close the door because of the beautiful scenery?" Yu Wei smiled gently, took Yijing's hand, and faced Qingshan Bibo. Yun Danfengqing said, "Since I came to Beiyuan with you last time, I have realized that such a neighbor was very disappointing, so I used a little trick to let my second uncle move people."

Binjing:......

"It's just that the second aunt's companion appeared near here, and the second uncle's eyes found it and reported it to the second uncle immediately." After the words fell, Yu Yu saw Yijing looking around and gently pinched her finger: "Don't think about other things. There is no second uncle's eyes here for a long time."

But after all, after all, Huidu came to the door and reported that there was an assassination in Xiaodong City, Kyoto. At the beginning, because Zhu, the first-class wife, knelt in front of the royal palace, Lu Jian, who was arrested and impeached Lu Jian, a "bullying others with the situation". It is said that she was seriously injured and her life was on the line.

Yi Jing's intuition was not good. He was about to ask Yu Yu if he would return to the city, but he gently helped him to the car: "Don't talk about idle things these two days." Only asked Huidu: "People are staring at the Lv family. If Lv Yushi is seriously injured, please ask Jiang Han to go and save his life."

Having said that, Yijing never let go. After thinking about it for a while and having 70% certainty, he said, "This is not like the second uncle's means. It should not be against you."

In the eyes of people who are not involved in the government, the dispute between Yu Yu and Zhu Qian is due to "private resentment". Lv Jian participated in it, which undoubtedly also offended the King of Chu. Lv Jian was assassinated. Yu Yu is deeply suspected. Huang Tao acted cautiously. In the court, he should understand that Zhu Qian's end was all because of his opposition to the new system, regardless of which prince, including the prince. , he will definitely not sing against the emperor at this juncture. Huang Tao is not like a person who ignores the overall situation for personal grievances.

"It's the prince." Yu Yu shook his head and said, "To be precise, it's the crown princess. She is using the private means of the back house to deal with the political disputes."

After this, Meijing also figured out the trick. For a moment, she was speechless and had to say that Zhen Lianzhi could far surpass the prince, but he acted so viciously that it involved innocent people - the unlucky imperial history, and did not care about the position of the King of Chu at all - because of this matter, Yu Yu would be more or less stained with sewage, even if he was finally convicted. It must be Zhu Qian, but some courtiers will definitely see the situation clearly.

Zhu Qian was dismissed for his crime and has been warned, but he does not reflect. He is still connected with the depressed family to refute the new system. The emperor will punish him severely. As long as he sees this clearly, they also know that Yu Yu is the main force supporting the new policy, and they will suspect that he arranged this assassination and blame Zhu Qian.

If you act in a charming scene, you will use this stupid move, and you will not really stab Lv Jian into a serious injury and hang his life on the line. This will not offend the King of Chu's Mansion. As long as Lv Jian is unimped, even if someone suspects Yu, he will feel that he is ordered to act, loyal to the holy order, and will not carry a "severe" reputation - Lv Jian is seriously injured. Those * people will definitely slander Yu Yu's "private revenge" and put Zhu Qian to death with his holy order, and revenge on the imperial history who once impeached him.

Zhen Lianxu thought that Lv Jian was immortal and could not achieve the purpose of putting Zhu Qian to death, but she did not expect that this would completely expose her sinister face in front of the emperor.

No matter how Lv Jian is, she is the courtier of the country, and Yu Yu is a trusted minister of heaven. How can she be allowed to be a female conspiracy? One person is at stake in life and death, and one person can't escape stigma.

Yu Yu shook her head again: "The crown princess is self-righteous, but she doesn't know that Zhu Qian is not a righteous person. If you want to pinch him to kill him, why do you need to plot to frame him?"

"In this way, it's not good for you..." The scenery is worried.

"This notoriety can only be carried on behalf of the prince. I only hope that Lv Jian can survive this disaster of life and death. Although he is a little stupid, he is not a treacherous person. The position of imperial history needs loyal people like him who are not afraid of the powerful."

That is, when they returned to the other garden, the two discussed a few words on the way. When they stepped into the garden, Yu Yu no longer mentioned political affairs and family chaos, and Yijing did not talk about it anymore. He only measured in his heart how to try their best to save this matter. According to the holy family at this time, the idle people did not dare to be blatant even if they talked about it. They were only worried that Lv Jian's family would be And misunderstanding and hatred will be provoked and used in the future.

While Yu was bathing and changing clothes, Yijing summoned Huidu to ask. He understood that Lv Jian was born in a poor family. Because he devoted himself to Qin Xiang, he had the opportunity to become an official. His father died early. He was raised by his widowed mother. Soon after he became a marriage, he had no children. His wife Jiang was born in a partial branch of the Wang family, and there are many wives. From this point of view, Lv Jian seems to be quite favored by Qin, otherwise Jiang is a partial daughter, and it is unlikely to marry a scholar from a poor family.

Huidu knew about the nature of Lv's mother and Jiang's family, so he had to put it on hold for the time being and helped Mother Yang and Mother Xie prepare a light, delicious and rich dinner, and then went to take a bath with Yu Yu.

After it was made, it was already night and the stars accompanied by the moon. The colorful cup on the high pavilion had been burned. Through the carved doors and windows, the beautiful scenery was only a narrow-sleeved middle coat with a moon white pomegranate lapel, a light apricot skirt, stepped on the stairs to the attic, deliberately took a light pace, and "peeping" from the door. Seeing that Yu Yu had spread his hair bun, he sat crooked. On the couch, nine lamps were reading a silk book, and there was an open brocade box on several cases. At a glance, the beautiful scenery recognized that it was a mysterious gift from Zhen Nangu.

Curiosity was aroused again. He stepped on a delicate pace and went in. He couldn't help sitting next to the edge of the couch and looked down. Suddenly, he blushed and slapped the beautifully bound silk painting: "No serious. How can there be such a congratulatory gift?"

Yu Yu looked at his little wife, who was too ashamed to face it, and coughed lightly: "You haven't seen that whether it's brother or Nan Gu, we students of Mingshan College are all serious and unruly on the surface." Seeing the beautiful scenery, there was nowhere to put his sight. Yu Yu picked up the silk book and regained his seriousness: "Zhu Yuming is also a strange person. You can see that he is meticulous in painting, especially good at writing, but he only draws * secret scenes, so only men know his reputation. No wonder you haven't heard of it. Come and see, this dress is wrinkled. The expression of the characters is fine everywhere, the pen is exquisite, and the color also has its distinctive characteristics. No matter the character form, * flowers and birds, they are fine and subtle. It is not only vivid, but also comfortable, which is really good.

Hearing Yu Yu's continuous praise, beautiful scenery couldn't help staring at the corners of her eyes and glanced her a few times. Sure enough, she saw the vivid look of the characters in the painting and glanced a few more times. Yu Wei saw that she was still a little repulsive, so she simply hugged her in her arms, sat down to appreciate them carefully, commented, and introduced Zhu Yuming's deeds.

"Zhu Yuming was in the end of the Eastern Ming Dynasty. When Dalong was founded, he was only 15 years old. It is said that he had no teacher to practice his painting skills. It can be seen that he had talent first. His works were also preserved in the court. He was unruly. At that time, many nobles begged him for paintings, and the price was up to 100 gold, but he was happy. As a result, he often drew a book just to change wine. When he was young, he threw himself into the pool and died. Some people said that he died because of the illness of his beloved, and some people said that he was drunk and lost his foot. He lived in an undetermined place all his life, never married, and his father and his father had no way to study it.

Bing gradually looked in and took the initiative to hold the album. Sometimes he followed Yu's comments with admiration. After reading more than ten pages, he became shy and covered his face and pretended to sleep on the bed.

Yu Yu saw that she was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis, so he couldn't help laughing. He turned over and close to her ear and plucked her skirt: "Princess, you forgot to give me the birthday gift." The slightly warm breath blew into her skirt, and Yijing only felt a thin trembling at the root of her hair, and her body became warm. Her mind couldn't help shaking the picture she had just enjoyed. She felt more and more burning. Her body rubbed in again, but she felt that her body was loose, and then her breath replaced the thin and surrounded her tightly.

"Benthday gift." The princess, who had not been so twisted for a long time, turned over and sat up and held up a neatly folded underwear by the pillow as a "savior", but she soon found that the smile of the Yu Pavilion became more and more ambiguous. She spread her hands slightly and sat face to face to face with her on the couch: "The princess doesn't serve me to try new clothes?"

The carved doors on the north and south sides are wide open and bright. The stars and moon seem to be close to the hands raised. The wind is involved, blowing the painting tent like ripples. The man on the couch knelt down, allowing the red woman's slender fingers to slowly, untie her clothes, and then put on silk clothes.

"It fits well." Yu Yu stopped the jade finger that was about to tie the button and put it on the steady beating chest: "It's more intimate."

Her palms were so close to the light material, and she could still feel the soft temperature. His eyes darken, fell down with a kiss, and fell into the deep without hesitation.

The night is still light and lingering.

Many years have passed. When I revisited the old place, I still remember that the moon was not perfect, but especially bright when I looked from the ink tent that had never fallen overnight.