The Story of Leaping from the Dragon Gate

At noon the next day, Song Wei was sleeping in the dark, when Housekeeper Lan came over to wake him up without fear of death.

Before he was fully awake, Lan Di hurriedly said: "Your Highness, His Highness the Crown Prince sent someone here. His Highness has to decide whether to see you or not."

Seeing that the sixth prince couldn't open his eyes, obviously he hadn't thought about it, so he repeated it solemnly.

Song Wei hugged her head and rolled back and forth on the thin brocade quilt several times before she could barely understand what he was saying.

I drank a large jar of wine last night, because the quality was top-notch, it didn't leave any sequelae.Mainly because I didn't get enough sleep.In the past few days, black and white have been reversed, and I can't get up at all if I don't sleep until the afternoon.

"Prince? What is he doing here?"

"It's not the crown prince, but His Royal Highness the crown prince sent a minister."

"Secretary... what is it?"

Butler Lan broke out in a cold sweat: "Si Yilang is the prince's secretary and one of the prince's closest subordinates."

Song Wei rubbed his eyes: "What is he doing here?"

"The crown prince is sick in front of the imperial court, and sent Si Yilang to invite His Highness to visit His Majesty in the palace." Lan Di bowed and analyzed and deduced the reason for King Xiu, "Since His Highness met His Majesty last time, he has never entered the palace again. When I heard about this His Majesty's dragon body became more and more difficult to support, and temporarily ordered the prince to represent the government. After the morning court every day, the prince waited in front of the imperial court. It seems that his majesty misses his highness too much, and... and he can't let go of his face, so he specially sent someone to invite him .”

Song Wei propped herself up on the quilt, stared blankly for a while, and then asked: "The crown prince represents the government? When did this happen?"

"About three to five days."

Song Wei looked up at Lan Di, "Butler Lan, tell the truth, is my father's body really that bad?"

Blue Indigo bowed even more: "Your Highness, the news from the palace is indeed true."

Song Wei stared at him right and wrong.After a while, he lay sprawled on the brocade quilt: "What do you mean, the prince saw that the emperor's father was seriously ill, and he wanted to save face and refused to call me into the palace, so he sent someone to represent him as a peacemaker?"

"I'm just guessing on my own."

Song Wei curled her lips: "Isn't the prince a servant of the imperial court? He is so filial, and if I go to join in the fun, won't he lose his good reputation? Besides, if my father wants to see me, he will naturally send someone to call him, so why should he betray me?" Okay? Cut! Send people away, disturb their dreams, it's like murdering someone for money, understand?"

Lan Di was a little embarrassed: "Your Highness, after all, he is the person close to the prince..."

Song Wei asked impatiently: "Then what is Si Yilang, what grade is he?"

"Positive sixth grade. Your Highness, although Si Yilang is not of high rank, he is an official of the Crown Prince's residence, and he is the most intimate person of the Crown Prince..."

Song Wei interrupted him: "How high is the prince?"

"A genuine product."

Song Wei raised her eyelids and cast a slanted glance at the housekeeper.Blue Indigo understands, I am a dignified first rank, why should I know him a sixth rank who is as big as a sesame seed?

Suddenly the sixth prince asked again: "What grade are you?"

"Positive sixth grade. However, a humble official is an internal official, so how can he be compared to a courtier..."

Song Wei patted the bed board: "That's it! You are the sixth rank of the inner righteousness, and he is the sixth rank of the outer righteousness. He is the right family, a match made in heaven and earth. He is the prince's confidant, and you are not bad in my Prince Xiu's mansion! The gold and silver in the warehouse Baby, which one is not in your hands? All right, you can rest assured to see it for me, if you are afraid that you can't hold back, you will also pull Li Yi. Go, go, let me sleep a little longer!"

Lan Di didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and still wanted to talk, Song Wei had covered her head with the thin quilt, and purred on purpose.

After Lan Butler left, Song Wei rolled over on the bed a few more times, got up, tidied things up by herself, and walked out of the room.Seeing this, the servants waiting outside the door felt greatly dereliction of duty, and hurried forward to ask for instructions.

Song Wei waved his hand: "Don't pay attention to me, go get some food, and send it to Youhuang Zhai in two quarters of an hour."

The sixth prince said that he was easy to serve, and he was also easy to serve.She has no airs, has few rules, and never criticizes her servants harshly.It's not easy to serve, and it's not easy to serve.Everything has an idea, even the emperor and I can't persuade him.Although he never personally disciplined his subordinates, as long as he was unhappy, he would definitely find trouble with the two housekeepers, the chief guards, and even His Majesty the Emperor.In this way, who dares to be careless?

His Highness said that he would have dinner in a quarter of an hour, someone rushed to inform the kitchen, and someone came into the room to arrange the bedding and clothes.

Song Wei was alone, leisurely wandering into Dongsang's yard.Of course, the literary and artistic name of You Huang Zhai was not given by him, but the king of Yanxi County, the minister of Zongzheng Temple who was in charge of repairing the mansion, knew the origin of the sixth prince Kusano, and left a blank plaque waiting for the owner to sign his name, which was tantamount to embarrassing him, so he decided The courtyards and pavilions and pavilions were re-fitted with couplets and plaques one by one.For example, in this Youhuang Zhai, a couplet in the main hall says: "Water can be my friend; bamboo to relieve a guilty conscience is my teacher." It uses a famous sentence chanting bamboo by a great poet of this dynasty.Dongsang likes the tranquility here, and lives here as soon as he comes.At the request of the guests, there is no servant in this yard.

Coincidentally, this place is next to the pharmacy of the current housekeeper, the former imperial physician Li Yi. With the approval of the owner, His Royal Highness King Xiu, Dong Sang often jumps over the courtyard wall in the morning and evening when there is no one there, and grabs whatever he likes.Li Yi started counting and complained a few times, but then he ignored it.

Dongsang was doing her homework, when she heard Song Wei's footsteps, she put down the pen in her hand, opened the door and waited for him to come in.

Song Wei sat opposite him, and asked in a low voice: "I saw my father last time, in your opinion, how does he look?"

Dongsang thought about it, and then said: "In my opinion, the complexion is not bad. Although there are signs of overwork and anger, but it should not be considered too serious."

"Your master didn't mention my father's illness to you, did he?"

"No."

Song Wei propped his arm on the table, resting his chin on the table to ponder for a while, and said, "Hey, can you move the day forward?"

Originally, the two planned to do it when the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching.At that time, the Marquis Xian and the emperor were busy welcoming the missions from various tribes and tribes, and could not spare much energy to deal with the sixth prince.It's just that the prince's people came to the door today, and he knew that the prince was acting as a filial son while representing the government. The intuition accumulated over the years suddenly made Song Wei extremely vigilant——

If this situation continues, will the missions pay tribute on the Mid-Autumn Festival become the crown prince acting on behalf of the emperor?

The emperor's father and the prince are afraid that the final showdown will soon come.

No matter whether the emperor is really sick or pretending to be sick, no matter whether the prince is pure filial piety or fake filial piety, after this Mid-Autumn Festival, the two sides will definitely reach a final agreement.And her own marriage must become one of the terms of that agreement.

After the palace change two years ago, the emperor attached great importance to his own safety.Song Wei believed that the crown prince would never have the ability and luck of concubine Shi Gui, to hold the emperor in the deep palace.And the emperor was not so sick that he couldn't speak or move. If he didn't see him in the palace for a few days, it was because his father didn't want to get involved.

Song Wei rubbed his chin: Since you want to hide right and wrong, how can you do it if you don't hide away?

Dong Sang heard Song Wei's question, and said, "It's not impossible, everything is ready anyway. I wanted to tell you that the beginning of the month is actually better, and the night is dark, so it's easy to hide and it's not easy to be caught up."

These days, Dongsang hurriedly made two things for Song Wei.The same is, of course, the ultimate perspiration medicine that is colorless, odorless, and has no side effects when mixed with wine, but can make people's muscles and bones soft and confused.Another is the anti-tracking powder sprinkled on the body to confuse the smell, especially effective on livestock.

Namon sweat medicine was originally a unique surgical anesthetic developed by real Baoying, and it should be taken with wine as a primer.Some of the expensive Western Region ingredients happened to be at Song Wei's place, so it was very easy to prepare, and the pharmacy had plenty of them in stock.

Hearing what Dongsang said, Song Wei said, "Then you do the math, which day is suitable."

Dongsang said: "I don't have the skills of a master, so don't blame me if you don't know."

Song Wei laughed: "It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. I can only blame God and what you did."

"The almanac says that it is advisable to travel on the third day of the eighth month, and the north is auspicious. Besides," Dongsang was a little embarrassed, "I took a closer look at the sky last night. It should be a cloudy day on the third day of the eighth month, with no stars and no moon, which is very suitable for night travel."

The Fuwei army camp is just in the northern suburbs.Song Wei heard that the north is auspicious, and slapped her thigh: "Isn't the third day of junior high school the day after tomorrow? Yes, it is the third day of junior high school!"

That night, His Royal Highness King Xiu was particularly depressed.Qin Xian guessed that it was because the prince sent someone to come during the day.The prince represents the government, which shows that His Majesty's health is really not very good.Thinking about it in the long run, at some point, this Jiangshan Sheji will have a new owner.For His Highness the Sixth Highness, it was the loss of the most stable and strongest barrier, and he was about to face an unknown future.Once His Majesty passes away, no matter how the Hou Ye maintains it, the life of His Majesty the Sixth Highness will ultimately depend on the grace of the new Emperor.He believed that the emperor and the Marquis Xian must have the best arrangement, but in the final analysis, how can life be easier if you rely on others?Not to mention the Sixth Highness who is so unwilling to be restrained...

Qin Xian still remembered that when Master Hou caught someone for the first time while patrolling the road, he was in charge of guarding them.The sixth prince, who was still a boy, patted the donkey, and asked himself worriedly: "Brother Qin, I don't know how you little princes usually treat me like this, how do you deal with it?" You can also go to the hotel lobby to hook up with barbarian women to sing...

After so many years, the young man of that year unexpectedly became the prince by chance.It's just that this temperament has not changed at all.

The wine in Song Wei's hand took one glass after another.Qin Xian didn't dare to get drunk, so he accompanied the two guards for a few rounds, and then changed the group.It's been like this for the past few days, the guards are in groups of three or four, taking turns to drink and relax with His Highness the Sixth Highness.

Drinking capacity is the same as other kung fu, except for talent, it also depends on exercise.Song Wei has practiced diligently recently, and she has made great progress, as if a martial arts master has upgraded his skills, making a breakthrough.The guards waited for three or five people, and they were brought down casually by him.He also has a good wine voice, the more he drinks, the clearer he becomes.Every time I drink and sing for a while, the incitement index rises, almost reaching the peak value, and the companions are all moved.Obviously, I don't see how sad the person involved is, and the feeling of sadness and loneliness that penetrates into the bone marrow makes the bystanders feel heartbroken.

Afraid that something would happen to him if he drank, Qin Xian and his subordinates conscientiously accompanied him.Song Wei's basic principle is to complain about whoever he drinks with.Indigo Li Yi didn't dare to hear him slander the emperor, but Qin Xian and his subordinates didn't mind hearing him slander the Marquis Xian.Therefore, it was all guards who accompanied the wine afterwards.

Two days later, it was the third day of August.Sure enough, it was a cloudy day, as determined by the great god Dongsang.The temperature is no longer as hot as before, and it is cool and pleasant at night.

Song Wei woke up very late that day, and didn't get up until it was almost time.After a dawdling dinner, I watched a round of livestock pigeons.The pigeons are well-raised now, as long as someone opens the cage in the morning, they will naturally know to leave the nest on time and return on time.Song Wei had sent a message to Dugu Lai a few days ago, saying that he was busy with the emperor's errands and had no time to spare, so don't let the pigeons send the message for now.

As for donkeys and horses, I don't plan to take them on this trip.Song Wei and Dong Sang have never been to the Northern Suburb Barracks, but Dugu Mian once pointed it out to Song Wei on the map, theoretically they know the way.After the two discussed, they decided to follow the horses of the two guards.The guards rode veteran military horses.Song Wei believed that after leaving the city, once they headed north, these understanding animals would definitely be able to bring the two of them to the Fuwei army camp.

After getting tired of talking to the cattle, it was completely dark.Song Wei fiddled with this and that in the room, and soon stayed late into the night.Crying about being hungry, he asked people to put the supper in the octagonal pavilion.In addition to more than a dozen bowls and plates of cold and hot meat and vegetables, there are seven or eight wine jars lined up underground.

The guards saw this posture and knew that His Highness was going to start another wheel battle.Everyone knows that the reason why the sixth prince is like this is because he is unhappy.But for the people below, staying up all night, eating, drinking, and listening to music is a great benefit.

After a few drinks, Qin Xian finished arranging the affairs in the front yard and came over to accompany him in person.His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness was sympathetic, fearing that the unfair distribution of wine and food would cause complaints, so he asked him to call those who guarded the back door and those who guarded the courtyard wall, and gave him some wine and meat.With Qin Xian watching, the portion is only enough to satisfy his cravings, and he will never get drunk.But he didn't know that just for a while, Dongsang slipped out with the two most docile horses, and tied them quietly outside the backyard.

Baoying real person's unique secret medicine, which is the best match with the best wine.The entrance is smooth and the aftertaste is long.Unlike the general domineering Mongolian sweat medicine, it is easy to be noticed by experts, and it will take effect soon after taking it.It is gradually strengthened little by little, and the recruits do not realize it at the beginning, they just think it is the strength of alcohol.When he realized it, he was completely paralyzed.

Song Wei waited patiently for half an hour, humming a little tune.Seeing Dongsang nodding at herself in the woods, she reached out to touch Qin Xian's arms, smiled and looked at him with a shocked expression on his face, and took out the badge of General Zhen Guo that Chief Qin kept close to him.

With this thing, going out of the city in the middle of the night is just a matter of one sentence.