Aoyama

The feathers are light, the party is the group, the so-called party feathers are illusory, if there is nothing, the world is so big, it is difficult to track them.

The Ministry of War has the highest expenditure, and the account books are flawless. Han Shui searched it dozens of times in private, but still can't find out how much of the money was actually burned on the battlefield, and how much was squandered by Qi Lin to the local government.

Three months later, the spies sent by the Ministry of Punishment returned to the court one after another, and all suspicious traces were reported to the file.One by one, Han Shui and Dongqing were marked on the map of rivers and mountains of the Five Kingdoms. In the end, it was astonishingly full of prairie fires.

Within five years, Qi Lin cultivated every inch of Yunmeng's land and visited every village in the four regions.Yuetian camp has long been not just a military camp, but an uncrowned country.

In the secret room, the shadow of the candle flickered, Han Saishou pressed his acupoint, with a dignified expression.On the side, Dongqing paced back and forth, her face also black.

"If you really want to rebel, you can do it after receiving the fief, and you don't have to wait until now." Dongqing said, "He must be waiting for something." Han Shui smiled wryly: "He is waiting for me."

Dongqing sullenly: "Your Excellency, still have the mind to joke?" Han Shui didn't even raise his eyes: "Why, he is the only love I have ever had in this world. When it's over, don't you even think about it."

"Han Shui." Dongqing clenched her fists, "I can die for you, but I can't accompany you to rebel." For the first time, Han Shui was not used to being called by the stone's name directly, so he scratched his ears.He didn't think about rebelling, but the situation is complicated now, and one hair will affect the whole body, so it is not appropriate to act rashly.

When the candle was burned out, Han Shui sighed and made up his mind.Dongqing didn't ask, but Han Shui said to himself: "If he wants to pretend to be loyal, I'll be a sycophant, it's all right." The candlelight faded, leaving the room in darkness.

In the beginning of spring, big insect paper kites are sold in the streets and alleys, and it is the rainy solar term again.On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, there is a gathering in Cuiyouping, Mingluan Mountain. The common people send their wishes with paper kites, and thousands of families will fly auspiciously.

Officials follow the customs of the people, and there are many friends, but Han Shuinan agrees to release the kite because of the kindness of several young bureaucrats.It's just that according to the rules, human relations don't disturb the subordinates, and if others bring their own children and he is alone, it's a bit out of place.

The night before, a bridal sedan chair fell from the gate of Yingge, and Ze Fei led Qiu Ban to meet Master Han in the official residence.Han Shui said lightly: "It's rainy and tidal, so don't move around if your legs are inconvenient. I am familiar with Qiu Ban."

Ze Fei only took a few steps, her legs trembling frighteningly.Qiu Ban leaned on the side, tearing up her makeup.Ze Fei wiped off her sweat, and insisted: "Bitch, how can you be so delicate?"

Han Shui didn't pay much attention, and only asked who would release the kite tomorrow.Ze Fei asked Qiu Ban to hand over a note, which was filled with dense names of people after unfolding, Han Shui looked over and nodded.

The ink on the letter on the case was still wet, Ze Fei glanced at it, but hesitated to speak.Han Shui said: "Okay, let's go back."

After Xiao Guansi resigned, Qiu Ban became more and more at a loss, pinched the corner of his clothes and asked, "What do you want to do?" Han Shui smiled: "Am I that scary?" Qiu Ban lowered his eyebrows and dared not answer.

Han Shui slowly put together the memorial, raised his eyes and asked, "Have you thought about the officials who are going to meet tomorrow?" Qiu Ban nodded.Han Shui immediately tested a sentence or two, and he was relieved when he saw that he could answer fluently.

The next day, Cuiyouping was filled with colorful colors. Women's fairy skirts and children's paper kites made the sea of ​​azaleas even more beautiful.

The national style is civilized and elegant. On the flower bridge, the literati of the academy are writing poems and prose. The Zhongshu Ling Chu Rong presides over it. Chang Ming and other new gentry children sit around.

Han Shui is drinking silver needle tea leisurely, holding a memorial in his sleeve.Beside him, Qiu Ban's witty remarks, like a sparrow, made the sons and daughters of each family laugh from ear to ear.

On the other side, Lin Yun, Yu Xian and several other colleagues were having a great time talking about daily affairs.Xiao Da is also there, but he is a warrior and has no interest in flower and plant gatherings, he just sets an example for Uncle Xiao.

Afterwards, the children went to release kites to embellish the spring scenery by the river.Lin Yun looked at it, and couldn't help sighing: "The Yuhua Pavilion produces a wonderful person." Han Shui waved his hand and said with a smile: "Lin Fu Changming is the top student in high school this year, and he is really a wonderful person."

After chatting again, Xiao Da got up suddenly and wanted to leave, Lin Yun stopped him with a feather fan: "Why is the general absent-minded?"

Xiao Da smiled: "My lords are elegant, Xiao must find another place to flirt." Afterwards, he found the nearby wild pavilion.Sitting under the pavilion were Qi Lin, the princess, and a group of royal relatives.

Lin Yun smiled wryly and said, "Our gentry and ministers are still inferior to others." Han Shui frowned: "The princess is six months pregnant, why is she still showing her face in public, and she is not afraid of hurting her blood." Lin Yun cut out the knife by the way: "Your Excellency, you don't know? The little princess clings to General Qi wherever she goes."

Han Shui smiled faintly, and took out the memorial from his sleeve: "Speaking of General Qi, I have something to discuss with you." Lin Yun hurriedly pushed it back: "It's a beautiful spring, what business are we talking about?" Han Shui: "Military Department... "

Lin Yun was sour and bitter: "Don't dare to say anything else. The silver taels of the Ministry of War have never been too much, and you know that." Han Shui pushed the memorial over again: "Just take a look at the assembly?" Others saw this , thought that pushing and shoving was giving red envelopes.

This memorial has a dark blue background, dark lines of flowing clouds, silver thread for the tie, and white jade for sealing the teeth, which is slightly different from the usual ones in the three provinces and six departments.

Back then, when the Ministry of Film and Television impeached Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, it was such a memorial, and the official name was Qingshan Zuo.Qingshan Zou, the Zou of death remonstrance, even the emperor must not ignore it.

Lin Yun watched it tremblingly, and immediately gave up.The wild wind blows through the workshop, blowing the pages of paper.Yu Xian took it over with a smile, and was dumbfounded after taking a look.

The memorandum detailed more than 32 crimes and responsibilities in Yuetianying, ranging from the Ministry of War to the prefectures and counties, involving more than [-] officials, among whom Du Qilin was responsible for [-] crimes such as embezzling ink and taking bribes.

Han Shui said: "The Spring Dynasty is coming, and the film department wants to play this performance, so I would like to say hello to everyone first, so that the six departments will not accidentally flood it with too many government affairs."

Lin Yun shook the feather fan with complicated expressions and extremely slow movements.Yu Xian and the others were completely dreaming and kept in the dark.

While the ministers were thinking about it, bursts of hearty laughter came from under the wild pavilion.Han Shui looked back and saw azaleas in the middle, and Qi Lin was waving at him with a happy face...

How could he bet his wealth and life in the hands of such a shameless person? !It's just wishful thinking.

The memorabilia in Caofang was quickly circulated three times.Although the ministers didn't know what kind of medicine Mr. Han sold in his gourd, they could see Mr. Han's complexion, which was so white that it turned blue, so blue that it could complement the red flowers.

Han Shui looked at Lin Yun calmly: "They are in trouble, why are you in trouble?" Lin Yun: "I am too lazy to meddle in the affairs of the Ministry of Film and the Ministry of War. Anyway, you must not be a good person. I still believe that General Qi is innocent. .” Everyone was amused and did not try to persuade them.

Coincidentally, Qiu Ban came back with the young masters and daughters of each family to release the kite, making a scene in the workshop.Satisfied, Han Shui put the memorabilia back into his sleeve pocket and sat with him all day.

After the fourth day of the lunar new year, the family customs gradually stopped, and the Spring Festival will begin in ten days.All government offices are like fighting wars, except Mr. Han, who ignores official business, catches a subordinate in the film department and asks: "Is there any movement in Pingnanhou's mansion?"

In fact, all the movements of Yuetian Camp have been followed by eyeliner. Han Shui knows where people go and what they do, and he has long been prepared.

Years ago, the royal clans of the Yun and Xiao clans were united to clarify their interests and deploy troops. A comprehensive arrangement has been made.Years later, he hired a ranger from the rivers and lakes, hijacked dozens of family members from the Yuetian camp, locked them up in the dark, and threatened them as hostages.

On the seventh day of the lunar new year, the shadow department withdrew dozens of shadow guards who were working in foreign agencies. On the eighth day of the lunar new year, the shadow department cut off all contact with the Lingguang Temple.

The city of Lin'an was in turmoil, people's hearts were floating, and the ministers of the court shrank their necks, as if they had returned to the troubled period when the dynasty was changed seven years ago.

On the twenty-second day, Han Shui summoned Tian Xu, Su Mu and others, and invited Dongqing to Yingge to discuss the actions after submitting the Qingshan Zou.Tian Su didn't understand the truth, Han Shui only said that it was the emperor's intention: if successful, Qi Ying, who served in the Ministry of Film and Television, would rise to the top and be promoted in the court.

On twenty-three, Han Shui met Ban Xia alone and gave him a ten-thousand tael bank note.Han Shui asked: "What do you mean?" Ban Xia's eyes were red.Han Shui said: "Don't worry, if you are not saved, the film department will take care of the elderly at home for you."

The day before the court meeting, Han Shui entered the palace.The Zhangtai in the palace is covered with red lanterns, which is the scene of Longqing that Miss Xing'er likes.

Han Shuili raised his eyes and saw Yun Bing wearing Sulong gauze and stroking the strings, while Mr. Jing An was sitting beside her, teaching the art intimately.

Yun Bing sighed: "What did you say when you released the kite in Cuiyouping, how did General Qi feel after hearing it?" Han Shui: "Qi Lin didn't say anything, and there was no change in Yuetian Camp."

Yun Bing: "The Qi family has been loyal and good for generations, I can't bear it..." Han Shui: "Your Majesty's heart is kind, and the Qi family cannot be tolerated by the minister." Yun Bing smiled: "It really is a courtier."

When the spring breeze came, Mr. Jing'an gently plucked the strings, put his arms around Yun Bing and said, "Your Majesty, it should be Yuyin." Yun Bing replied, "I know, my lord, don't worry." With such a mood, it is obvious that Yue Tianying is not yet aware of the plot.

Han Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave when he heard another arpeggio, full of hype and domineering momentum.Yun Bing plucked the strings with both hands, and smiled happily: "So, I have wronged you. When the government affairs are over in the spring, I will call the royal family and family members to discuss the matter of establishing a crown prince."

Sighing that the most yin and yang things in the world are nothing more than an exquisite emperor's heart.Han Shui was taken aback, unable to tell what it was like.

It was night, and it rained in spring.Han Shui sat in the chariot, listening to the rain on the wooden windows, and letting the wet tassels sway back and forth in front of his eyes.

The curfew is approaching, and Changle Street is quiet and desolate. Occasionally, there are a few downcast shadows, stretched by the closed candles, like wandering spirits.

After falling into the chariot and setting up the stool, Han Shui just stretched out his legs, the rain fell on the corners of his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled.The guard reminded: "My lord?" Han Shui sat back and sighed: "Go to Pingnanhou's Mansion." The guard: "The Spring Dynasty will start tomorrow, and the fifth watch will..." Han Shui: "Go."

The moon cannot be seen in the sky, and it is difficult to drive upstream. The journey is long and tormented. Han Shui holds his palms tightly, and his soul is gone.

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Ning Gu

Aoyama