Famous all over the world

Chapter 222

As soon as the sigh was over, the girl seemed to be lost in some thoughts, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

Jiang She didn't bother her, just sat and watched quietly, and when she suddenly realized that she had started those ridiculous thoughts again, he turned his eyes away and wanted to call her, but Qin Caisang also woke up early and turned to her. He smiled apologetically, "I just thought of something, but it doesn't matter, brother Jiang just remember what I said next, next year, no, tomorrow..."

She started from the beginning with a low voice, Jiang She listened attentively, occasionally asked a question or two, Qin Caisang answered them one by one, when the plan was settled and the sky was about to dawn, the girl looked out the window, I couldn't help but covered my mouth and yawned, "It's already this hour..."

Jiang She looked at her, he was grateful but wanted to laugh for some reason, he was able to behave decently with difficulty: "Ms. Qin is too much trouble, why don't I ask someone to clean up the room and come out, and the girl will go to rest for a while..."

"No need." Qin Caisang shook his head, "Brother Jiang, as long as you remember what I said, I'm leaving first, I have to go back... Well, make arrangements." Standing up while talking, Jiang She hurriedly followed Going out, Qin Caisang just waved her hand to tell her to stop, walked to the door, and suddenly turned her head, "I don't know if we will see you again tomorrow, so let's say something in advance." She bowed her hands in salute, turned her head slightly, and smiled playfully , "Brother Jiang, happy new year."

Jiang She was taken aback for a moment, and then replied with a smile: "Miss Qin is the same, the four seasons are happy, and every year is more than enough."

Qin Caisang tilted her head and looked at her for a moment, then shook her head again for some reason, said goodbye, then climbed up the wall to find her way.Although the night was not over, the figure was already clearly discernible, but the girl was still able to come and go freely, it seems that the defense of the General's Mansion could not guard against her in the end.If it is really possible to break into the palace with such skills... Jiang She shook his head unconsciously, there are so many masters in the palace, and the strict security is far from comparable to the general's mansion. I hope she really doesn't have such thoughts.

She stood in the courtyard for a while before returning to her room. Seeing the candle still struggling to dissipate the residual heat, she simply walked over to blow it out, then sat down at the table, thinking about the plan Qin Caisang had said, and then Then how to act again to straighten out.She can't help but think about those what-ifs, what if the doctor in Xiaozhulin has a false name, what if something happens to the crown prince, what if Emperor Zhaoning decides to ask Du Feng to be killed, what if Qin Caisang's guess is wrong... One, too many in case, too many hundred secrets and one dredging are on the verge of failure.In fact, her mind was extremely chaotic, but she had to force herself to settle down. For example, every time before sending out troops, she had already imagined many possibilities in advance over and over again. She must be fully prepared for the preparations that can be made in advance.The situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and there are many accidents. She is afraid of accidents, but she is not afraid of accidents. She must do her best in everything... That's right, soldiers come to cover up water and earth... That's all.

She acted out everything again, convinced that there should be no omissions, so she breathed a sigh of relief, but after all she was extremely exhausted, so she lay down on the table and closed her eyes for a nap, and only then did she sit up straight when she heard the sound of the door being pushed gently. With a restrained look, he said, "How is it?"

It was Jiang Yuan who she asked to inquire about the news who walked in. At this time, he was always expressionless, and said in a calm and straightforward tone: "That article has a lot of implications. Indeed, many booksellers have been detained in Jingzhao Mansion and the prison of the Ministry of Justice. , the street is very chaotic now, and..."

Jiang She didn't know why she had such a pause, so he couldn't help raising his head to look at her, "What else?"

Jiang Yuan seemed to hesitate for a moment, "Major General, you haven't slept all night, should you go and rest for a while?"

It's really a turn of events, Jiang She couldn't help laughing, "I'm not tired, so go ahead, what's going on?"

Jiang Yuan knew her temper, so he didn't say any more, he just said: "Yong Wangye just went to Jingzhao Mansion to surrender himself."

"What?" Jiang She didn't understand for a while, "Surrender yourself? Why?"

"Printing books." Jiang Yuan said succinctly, "The lord said that those calligraphers were instructed by him to ask the emperor not to wrong good people. They first went to the Ministry of Punishment, then to Jingzhao Mansion, and then to Jingzhaoyin Mansion, and asked Cui Mansion Yin to come out. Master, and because people shouted all the way from the palace, it is now known to everyone."

"The prince did it secretly..." Jiang She was shocked when he heard what happened, but after thinking about it, he couldn't help nodding, "However, it makes sense."

The little prince has always been self-willed, regardless of injustice and injustice, and he has been away for three years, thinking about it, there is no change. If it weren't for him, Du Feng, a scholar, might not be able to find someone to help, and things wouldn't be as noisy as they are now, and the city is full of storms.I just don't know if Du Feng knew about this helper, if not, I really don't know how he would feel.But King Yong didn't know whether such a move was a blessing or a curse. How should we deal with this variable?

She couldn't help thinking, got up and paced in the room, finally stopped in front of the hanging armor, closed her eyes and remembered the fight in the sea of ​​blood, and when she opened her eyes again, she had made a decision, her mind was clear, "What news is there?"

Jiang Yuan replied in a low voice: "Mr. Xu, together with a few attendants and military officers, begged to see His Majesty outside the Yanhua Gate, but so far they have not received an order."

"Sure enough..." Jiang She sighed softly, took the mask hanging on the rack in his hand, and looked at it for a moment, "It seems that it's about time."

Jiang Yuan didn't make a sound, just watched her put on the mask silently, then suddenly drew her sword, split the table and the candle holder in half with her backhand, and flew out the door.But she was not surprised, she just followed Jiang She and fled out, shouting at the same time, telling the people in the house to get out of the way, the two of them came to the street one at a time.

It was the last day of the old year, but there was still a constant stream of pedestrians on the street.Although there are all kinds of hardships such as the snowstorm in the south and the suffering of booksellers, in the end it is none of your business, so let's just sigh; Seeing the two people coming one after another, they immediately backed away one after another to make way.This silver-faced little general suffers from a strange disease, the root cause of which has not been cured. It has happened every now and then in these years. The people in Beijing have long been familiar with the strange disease, but naturally they don't want to cause trouble to the upper body. Seeing the two of them fly by, Those who are so thoughtful and sentimental can't help but sigh: "Sin, what a good son..."

These words were blown away with the wind, so they would not be able to reach the ears of the righteous master, let alone the man would know, at this moment, Jiang She was pulling back the thick curtain of the Yuelai Inn, and barging into the eyes of everyone.

As the Chinese New Year is approaching, most stores in Beijing have closed down, but the inn welcomes guests at all seasons, and business is booming.This Yuelai Inn is the first gold-lettered signboard in Daxing. It has been prosperous for a long time since it was opened in the past. Most of the people who stay here are from the south and the north. , they can have a toast and drink together, and talk about recent issues; at this time, when the wine is intoxicating, they gather in one place, which makes the lobby noisy, and it is even more prosperous, but it is not against the cold wind, and everyone looks up. The silver-faced boy who suddenly barged in, those who were drinking and talking, all stopped their movements for a moment, showing a look of guard.

The waiter in the shop always smiled at everyone, and went straight to meet him. Just as he called out "Mr. Du", he was blinded by a bright light. When he recovered, the sword in Jiang She's hand was almost gone. Forced to his face, two words were coldly written out of his mouth, "Young Xia."

Someone looked at this side in amazement, seemed to be aggrieved, and intended to stand up, but was quietly stopped by the boy.The waiter in the shop was not in a hurry, as if he didn't see the cold blade at all, he still greeted people with a smile: "Du Shaoxia, are you going to the tip today, or staying in the shop?"

Jiang She didn't make a sound, just walked inside, but Jiang Yuan, who followed up, replied instead: "Excuse me, hit the tip."

The waiter in the shop nodded knowingly, and while guiding the two to sit down, he chatted about the family without changing his face. The waiter brought hot tea, finished the cup neatly, and fluently reported a list of dishes.

Jiang She turned a deaf ear to everything, just stood in front of the table, staring at the curling heat with frown, the waiter in the shop was not in a hurry, smiled, and just followed by.After a while, Jiang She looked back and said slowly, "Zhuyeqing."

The waiter in the shop immediately responded and left, and brought warm wine after a while.The jade cup was clean and delicate, the wine waves rippling gently, as if there was a fragrance coming, Jiang She looked at it for a while, raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp, then finally sat down, slapped the long sword on the table heavily, and exhaled a long breath, as if All the running in the cold wind before was just for a cup of hot wine at this moment.