Qingchuan History

Chapter 116
Just need a good rhetoric.A set of rhetoric that will not make the continent too suspicious.

Ruan Xueyin also thought about this recently.Then I thought of the lights on the mountain like the third day of October last year.Inexplicably worried.

The relationship between her and Jing Ting Ge is really not good.For ten years, they just ate at the same table, slept in the same room, and listened to the teacher's lectures together in class every day.For the rest of the time, they all studied and practiced separately. Those who looked at the stars looked at the stars, and those who memorized the maps. They even went to the medicine garden at intervals, but Ruan Xueyin went more often.

So apart from the relationship between teachers and sisters, she and her can only be regarded as acquaintances at most, and both parties agree on this one.Because of avoiding the world, all worldly matters are not within the scope of their chats; let alone chatting about their thoughts.In the end, Jing Tingge's concern is nothing more than fame and fame. When she was younger, she talked about nightmares and those eyes once or twice.

But Ruan Xueyin had nothing on her mind.No people, no history, the life in the palace before the age of four has already been pasted to the whiteness of rice paper.Naturally, I have nothing to worry about.

So she started to worry about Jing Tingge at this moment, and she was quite surprised.Or because you have improved in some things recently?

"Is the mountain lit up tonight?"

Yunxi was making the bed, she was stunned when she heard the words, and then turned her head back: "Which one does Madam say is like a mountain?"

"Is there a mountain called Xiangshan in Qi State?"

Yunxi stayed still, and said for a long time: "Ah, madam said that the country of Wei is like a mountain. Like a mountain with lights?" She stood by the bed and stopped, Jin was dragged in her hand, racking her brains and thinking again and again, "Ah, Like a mountain of lights!" Finally, it dawned on her, and she met Ruan Xueyin's expectant eyes, "I don't know."

Seeing her startled and dazed, Ruan Xueyin was quite speechless: "That's right, we can't see whether it's bright or not in Ji."

Yunxi's heart fluttered, and he hesitated: "Actually, if you want to know if the mountain lights are on or not—"

She paused, thinking it was better not to say anything.Ruan Xueyin was thinking about it, but stopped frowning when she heard what she was about to say:
"You have also learned Tangli's tricks. Tell me quickly."

Yunxi smiled meaningfully, "Once something like the lighting of the beacon tower on the mountain happens, the whole of Qingchuan will know about it. Didn't it happen last year? Although I don't know why Madam thought of it tonight and asked, the slave girl thought, it's really going to be lit, There will be news tomorrow."

Ruan Xueyin was even more speechless: "You still need to tell me?"

"Don't worry, Ma'am. The back court is not well-informed on these matters, but the former court is well-informed. Especially the imperial court. The servants are still working in the imperial court last year and today. It is said that it is less than half a stick of incense when the lights on the mountain are just lit. Lord Shen Ji has come to report. Yuqian Lingtong is such an important place as the Beacon Tower, Your Majesty will know it immediately. Madam wants to know now, why don’t you ask yourself?”

Just now Ruan Xueyin realized that she was teasing herself, she was a little annoyed, but she didn't want to pester her, so she said softly, "I just asked casually, and I don't want to know that much."

Yunxi sneered.In fact, she really wanted to ask what was going on between her and Your Majesty.That day, His Royal Highness Chunfeng dressed up and pushed into the Wanlan Palace, but there was no progress at all.Five or six days passed in the blink of an eye, the Folding Snow Palace was silent, and everything seemed to be back to the original point——

She was very dissatisfied with the result.

Diyan was not satisfied either.But his problem is that he doesn't know where to put his feelings.Mrs. Jin and Mrs. Zhen are obviously not included in this list, and now he is basically sure that the king treats them only to ask for their well-being and to fulfill his duty.Originally, he was completely interested in Mrs. Yu, and there was no need to hesitate because of emotion and reason.

But because of the reading in the porch at noon that day, because of Gu Xinglang's state for months, and because of all the things that happened recently, he became more and more uncertain, and for two nights he stayed up all night thinking about these things.

This is of course ridiculous.Gu Xinglang is Qi Jun, there is no shortage of women, just choose the one you like, if you don't like it after a while, change to another one.Since ancient times, who has not been like this?Why did he come to him, so anxious that all the people around him went around like choosing a daughter-in-law?

It seems that once Ji Wanling and Ruan Xueyin decide the outcome, they will go all the way to the dark end.

How is this possible?Even if Gu Xinglang is such a person, Qi Jun cannot be.He has no choice.

After changing tea, Di Yan couldn't help thinking about the current situation.Then he counted with his fingers, Gu Xinglang hadn't gone anywhere for two consecutive months, sleeping in his Turning the Waves Palace every night.

Did it start in late July when the imperial chariot began to pick up Mrs. Pei?

It wasn't until Shen Ji came in and reported the light on the Xiangshan Beacon Tower in Weiguo that his messy thoughts were cut off with a click.

"What day is it?"

Gu Xinglang took a pen and quickly annotated on the notebook without looking up.

"Back to your majesty, it's the third day of junior high school."

"The third day of October. It's another day." He continued to write in ink, his tone was calm, and his expression was normal.

Shen Ji woke up when he heard the words: "Yes, last year was also the third day of October."

"After searching for so long, I still don't know why?"

"Yes. This matter is really strange. Last year's edict was not clear. It only said that the lights would be lit on the top of the mountain once a year, but it didn't explain the reason. The people were kept in the dark, and the huge Wei Gong, no one knows about it. But the more it is like this, the more suspicious it is. But nothing happened."

After Gu Xinglang finished grading the last word in the notebook in hand, he threw the Yanghaohu pen on the desk, and took a white jade cup with his left hand to drink it down, as if he had endured a long thirst for finishing the notebook in one go.

"Light up the mountain and put it on the beacon tower. It's so high-profile, I don't think it's a big deal." Even if he sits and reviews books and reads, he always keeps his back straight, and he seems to be tired at this time , leaned back in the chair, and idly adjusted the cuff of his right wrist with his left hand, "Even if it's a big event, it's the introduction of the big event, not the problem itself."

Shen Ji was puzzled, and looked at Di Yan:
"Your Majesty means—"

"If nothing happens, just wait and see. The investigation still needs to be done, but there is no need to be too nervous. We know what to do, just be careful." While talking, he raised his eyes to look at Shen Ji: "Where is that King Rui?"

"I arrived at Suoning City ten days ago. I first went back to Yin Palace to return to my command, and then returned to Prince Rui's Mansion in Ziyang City that night."

Diyan interjected after hearing the words: "This Lord Yin really resorted to various actions because of his dislike for him. There are only two sons in total, who were named king and opened the mansion, and even left the capital directly."

Gu Xinglang started to turn the empty white jade cup: "Where's his mother?"

Shen Ji continued to answer: "It's Mr. Yin's Qiu beauty. She was a beauty when she was canonized, and she will be a beauty until death."

"Doubtful?"

"So far, no. It is said that Qiu Mei lived in a reclusive life, was reticent, and had a very low sense of existence in Yin Palace."

Gu Xinglang raised his left eyebrow slightly: "What month was Ruan Zhong born?"

"June."

"But full-term delivery?"

"This--"

(End of this chapter)