The undercover agent sent by the imperial court

Chapter 143

"Miss Li?" Ling Xuan looked uncertainly at Dong Yongjing who came running suddenly, "Are you talking about Li Qingyao?"

"Yes, it's her." Dong Yongjing nodded seriously, "I went to the Shangshu Mansion today and chose Miss Li when I came back. It should be after the prince's birthday to get married."

"Although it feels a bit strange, are you dissatisfied with what you came to me for?" Ling Xuan looked at Dong Yongjing and asked with a serious and strange expression.

"The problem is that woman doesn't like my brother, why did she marry my brother!" Dong Yongjing stood up and said in extreme dissatisfaction, clenched his hands, Ling Xuan looked at Dong Yongjing as if he was joking.

But Ling Xuan didn't know what to say about this kind of thing, "Is this the reason? Could it be that your brother just likes Ms. Li?" Looking at Dong Yongjing, Ling Xuan didn't know whether to say that this guy was innocent or not. I don't know, what do you like or dislike about marriage, it's better to say that it's strange to be entangled in love at this age.

"My brother naturally doesn't like this woman." Dong Yongjing lowered his head and then raised his head and said firmly, "But I don't accept a woman who has two hearts to marry my brother!"

That's right, even if you don't like it, it doesn't matter if you don't like being together, but that woman's heart is clearly on someone else. Marrying such a woman back home, who can guarantee that she won't do other things when I go to the battlefield.

"Although it's strange for me to persuade you about this matter, since you came to me, I'll just say a few words." Ling Xuan sighed, "Everyone knows Miss Li's character, it's not like you haven't contacted her before. Believe me, I assure you that she is not a double-minded person, if you don't believe me, don't come to me and talk to your brother or General Jingyuan."

Huang Puwen has never opened his mouth and watched Dong Yongjing calmly come in. He has not cared about the wording issue until now. There are recent letters all around him. Ling Xuan's attitude is also very clear. In short, he does not object to this matter, you have to object. Just don't pull him.

Dong Yongjing lowered his head, "I understand." After speaking, he bowed and left.

Ling Xuan didn't say anything about Dong Yongjing's temper as a child, but Huang Puwen couldn't help but sigh, "How old is this and still so immature."

"Yongjing is only two years older than me." Ling Xuan said, "General Jingyuan spoiled him too much, and he will understand when he goes to the battlefield." He is already an adult and should learn how to face him. Get real.

"It's 22." Huang Puwen shook his head, "I really don't know how he will go to the battlefield like this. If something happens, I won't be able to explain it to General Jingyuan."

"I heard that he ran out of the special training recently and wanted to come this time. When he returns, someone will take care of him." Ling Xuan comforted, "I won't embarrass Brother Huang."

"Training?" Huang Puwen took a sip of tea without hope, "I hope his sharpening his gun before the battle will be useful. I have already told General Jingyuan that he will stay in the capital to recuperate from his injuries."

"I've decided to stay." Ling Xuan leaned back on the chair, "Then Yongjing doesn't care about him? But why did you choose Ms. Li forever?"

"Maybe the two hit it off on the way to send her back." Huang Puwen looked at Ling Xuan's indifferent expression and slowly put down his hand holding the teacup, "Does Ziche still care about what happened back then?"

Ling Xuan originally looked at the flowers and turned back because of this address, Huangpuxuan is Ziche, but no one has called his own word for a long time, except Miss Li, "Why do you need to mention the things of the past, since it has passed If it’s over, let it pass, does it matter if you don’t care?”

What happened in the original incident Ling Xuan is no longer interested in knowing, if it is really what the emperor did, so what, one is the elder brother who spoiled him since he was a child, and the other is a woman who only has good feelings, what is the comparison? Ling Xuan turned his gaze back to the flowers beside him, "What is that?"

"Going back to the prince, it's Wing Chun planted by Concubine Xi in the yard." The servant at the side bowed his head and replied.

"The color is good." Ling Xuan commented.

"You like to move to your house." Huang Puwen said.

"No, I can't keep this thing alive, so let's grow it." Ling Xuan shook his head and sat up, watching Huang Puwen rubbing the cup and said, "Brother Huang."

"What's the matter." Huang Puwen still responded gently, this tenderness has been accompanied by Ling Xuan's entire childhood from childhood to adulthood until he ascended the throne and has never changed.

"No matter who I like or who I will be with in the future." Ling Xuan looked at Huang Puwen's calm opening, and said calmly and firmly, "Brother Huang will always be Ziche's brother, a brother who is more important than anyone else in the future." .”

Because we are relatives, relatives whose blood is thicker than water are brothers who have always depended on each other, no matter what happens in the future, they can firmly say that they will never change.

Weakly opened his mouth, Huang Puwen finally responded with a smile, "Well, brother knows." He has always known.

Huang Puwen let go of the cup in his hand, Ling Xuan blinked before lying down again, Huang Puwen was uneasy Ling Xuan never understood that he could only try to comfort Brother Huang when he found out, why? Ling Xuan looked at the red Wing Chun.

When Dong Yongjing returned home, he was severely criticized by General Jingyuan. Dong Yongjing, who put on his armor and continued to swing his sword with a bitter face, had an unknown murderous look, and General Jingyuan frowned and walked away.

Although his father was away, Dong Yongjing did not slack off and finished all the training, dragging his tired body to wash.

Dongyong already knew the news of Dong Yongjing's entry into the palace, he just shook his head and sighed. Although General Jingyuan didn't ask anything, Dongyong had to find a way to explain his younger brother's abnormality.

Hearing the past between Miss Li and Prince Yu, General Jingyuan pondered for a while and said, "If the prince doesn't say anything, everything will be business as usual."

"Yes, father." Dong always exited the door and turned to look at his younger brother next door.

Dong Yongjing was burying his head in eating hard. The amount of food these few days made his appetite bigger and bigger. When Dong Yongyuan came in, he just looked up and drank the porridge before he wiped his mouth and asked, "Brother, why are you here?" .”

"You went to the palace today." Dong Yong Yong found a place far away from Dong Yong Jing and sat down with obvious dislike, "You are too reckless."

"I didn't expect you to be with Ms. Li, brother. You only saw her twice." Dong Yongjing said dissatisfiedly, "I thought it was because of her single-mindedness, but what is it now?"

"That's not the reason for you to rush directly to the palace. This time Lord Yu won't say anything to the emperor, what about next time?" Dong always frowned, "What will other people who know think about the general's mansion, you should be more mature .”

Dong Yongjing opened his eyes wide and looked at Dong Yongyuan who had completely distorted the topic, "Who am I doing this for?"

"It's really for my own good, so don't do this again." Dong Yongyong sighed, "Yongjing, it's father who stays behind. Have you ever thought about father after you left?"

"I see." Dong Yongjing opened his mouth and finally bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"Yongjing." Dong Yongyuan walked to Dong Yongjing's side and looked at his lowered brother and said, "Grow up quickly."

Chu Yuan finally came to this day after a month. The birthday of Lord Yu, September [-]th, the emperor issued an order to amnesty the world and have fun with the sky.

Ling Xuan woke up in the morning and began to wash and dress for a long time. After that, there was a series of fixed activities. First, he took a sedan chair and walked around the inner city. banknotes.

After returning to the main hall to sacrifice to the heaven, there was a banquet at noon before finally eating some food. After the dinner was over, it was a long tribute, because the process of presenting the gift was extremely long because of the reason why I saw the envoy offer the gift before.

"The gems mined from the holy land of Najamu, the treasures that took a year to appear by the famous engraver Ji Gang." He said holding an object, even if it was so far away, Ling Xuan could see the prosperous workmanship on it.

It is a potted plant, a miniature plum tree potted plant made of precious metals and precious stones, "I heard that the imperial court values ​​plum blossoms very much, so my king chose this."

In addition, there are 180 pieces of jewelry, 66 pieces of calligraphy and paintings, and [-] boxes of gold and [-] pieces of weapons. Ling Xuan only nodded slightly at the potted plant, and he was tired of looking at the others, so he had no idea.

Then there was a long report, "The prime minister sent me a chess book." Only then did Ling Xuan raise his eyes to look at it. Isn't this the one that Chu Yuan gave him before?Did the promised orphan book turn out to be two?

"The servant of the Ministry of Industry sent a pair of spring bottles."

"Shangshu sent the picture of Jushan Chunjiang."

"The servant of the Ministry of Rites sent three snow lotuses."

Did Chu Yuan send the snow lotus?Ling Xuan noticed that it was still alive. After transplanting the snow lotus, it was difficult to survive, did it succeed?It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that Ling Xuan is not interested in medicinal materials.

Ling Xuan is not interested, but Huang Puwen is very satisfied. The marriage between the Shangshu Mansion and the General Mansion is equivalent to strengthening the power of Lord Yu. important.

Speaking of which, Ling Xuan's unprepared running away and these intricate relationships made sense, but in the end he still came back to the palace.

When the gift giving was over, all kinds of compliments were said one by one as if possessed by a poet. Ling Xuan's attitude was flat and he didn't have any thoughts, but he didn't know how the people below saw it.

When everyone returned to their seats one after another, various dances began to be performed on the empty stage in the middle. Lamps were lit to illuminate the main hall. Under the bright lights, there was a hustle and bustle. Ling Xuan sat on the chair and watched from the morning. In the evening, I occasionally talk to the emperor and watch the people below.

Suddenly, I remembered that I was invited to a banquet when I went to the north. It was just an ordinary landowner’s birthday, but there were a lot of people, and the show was very funny. Everyone sat together and had fun, without class distinctions, but Ling Xuan couldn’t get in.

Everyone only sat with people they knew. The person who invited Ling Xuan was dragged away by his friends and disappeared. that world.

On September [-]th, Yin Tianming was still standing calmly on the side of the street in black Xuanyi. The streets of the capital are spacious and bright. Everything on the roadside is well-organized. Every day, people go to the streets to search, even if there are occasional troublemakers. It was resolved quickly, and even the children of the aristocratic family did not come out to make trouble.

At least they don’t dare to make trouble in the face. Even if they are arrogant on the first day, most of them won’t survive the second day. With a calm face, he let the people around him kneel down on the ground, showing no pride or condescension on his face.

Yin Tianming hid in a secret passage between the two shops and watched Ling Xuan slowly pass by without turning his head, just watching the occasional prayer notes scattered in front of him, unlike the aristocratic children who would be seen on the street, who are superior and humble It can't cover the arrogance in his bones.

Ling Xuan didn't have such arrogance, but he was full of aura, standing there as if it was a matter of course, like gold, even if it is not processed and polished, it has its value as a matter of course, Yin Tianming took a piece of paper money, issued in peacetime Unlike banknotes, this banknote is also thinly melted with thin gold around it.

The value of this kind of banknotes is far higher than the surface value, Yin Tianming folded it up and put it in his sleeve, mixed into the standing crowd, glanced at it from afar, and walked away in another direction.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was held in the imperial palace. People in the outer city could not see it but they could hear the grand playing and chatting. Yin Tianming hid quietly in a tall building to watch the sacrifice while avoiding the guards and hidden guards.

Ling Xuan changed his clothes, wearing a red robe and his indifferent expression also set off some majesty and aloofness. Standing in front of the priest, after saying something, he took a sword and dipped it in water, stepped forward and swung it down to chop. He opened the wood carving in front of him, then raised his hand and wiped his face, handed the sword to the person beside him, picked up the burning incense, bowed, and inserted it on the incense burner for worshiping heaven.

Then there was another series of actions, Ling Xuan stood on the stage with a calm face and watched everything, Yin Tianming avoided the hidden guards and changed to another place, and saw that the sacrifice to heaven was still going on, but Ling Xuan had followed the emperor to another place a place now.

Next is the main hall, Yin Tianming did not take the risk to guard the most fortified main hall, but just watched from the outside, after the end of the sacrifice to heaven, he watched as if there was no end to the palace maids who continued to carry plates and filed in, one after another delicacies were delivered. In the hall, there are officials entering the hall in order.

The maids who served dishes and changed dishes kept coming in and out. I don’t know how many people are there. They are orderly and don’t dare to make a mistake. After removing the meals that have not been eaten one after another, they are respectful ones holding rare treasures. Let's go in, this is the treasures that I have seen and are not qualified to show to the person inside. I don't know how many treasures there are.

Each piece can be called a rare treasure, but people outside are still worrying about whether they can show that person. Even if Yin Tianming didn’t go in, he can still imagine the mood of the people inside. He must be impatient and bored sitting and looking down. People are distressed and restless.

And he was indifferent from the beginning to the end, and even impatient to waste his time with so many items, Yin Tianming lowered his head and smiled, should he laugh at these officials?The one they are courting doesn't care what they offer.