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Chapter 121 [I hope Fan Zui will not commit a crime]

In the dark night, in the rainstorm, the wind is blowing, but the tall buildings are still there.

Qinglou is the capital, the country of Qing, and the tallest building in the world.

It is said that the building materials it uses are rare in the world. Even those famous architects who have built houses for decades are amazed when they see this material, and say that they have never seen it in their lives.

In fact, it is nothing more than a common concrete wall in the city.

No matter how the wind howls and the torrential rain hits, the tall buildings are still as stable as Mount Tai and there is no chaos at all.

However, at this moment, in the continuous high-altitude rainstorm and strong wind, the lights of the imperial study room on the top floor of the tall building can still be seen from a distance, but it is still on.

People who wake up in the middle of the night to pee, or who have to get out of bed to check the doors and windows are closed when the windows are blown open by the strong wind, will smile knowingly when they see the light in the dark night of Kyoto.

Because that means that His Majesty is still dealing with public affairs and government affairs.

The rest of the things have nothing to do with ordinary people like them, but there is one thing to say, since the current emperor succeeded to the throne, the world has indeed risen, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentedly for several years.

Therefore, the people have a high opinion of His Majesty the Emperor.

at this time.

Inside the imperial study.

Emperor Qing held a book with the word "golden bottle" written on the cover and read it carefully, as if he didn't want to miss any important details.

"The wording, grammar, characterization, and scene description in this book are all excellent works. It's a pity that such talents are used to write such reading materials in the boudoir of a daughter. It's really overkill."

After Emperor Qing closed the golden bottle of books in his hand, he said with emotion from the bottom of his heart.

Not long after, Eunuch Hou, who had been away for a long time tonight, finally returned.

It was so late, and it was a good time to sleep in such a rainy day, but Emperor Qing never went back to rest to make up for the insomnia that he had suffered from insomnia in the past few days because of that bastard. He was waiting for news from the Royal Courtyard.

"Your Majesty, the spies sent to the Royal Courtyard are all dead."

When he said this, Eunuch Hou's voice changed from his usual calm and became much quieter.

Emperor Qing learned that all the spies he sent were blocked by a sword from unknown forces and identities, and fell into a long silence.

His eyes were as dark as still water in a cold pool at night, with the slightest trace of invisible and intangible killing intent swept up by the breeze.

The stagnant water in Kyoto is now finally under his bait, and it is gradually becoming active, but it seems to be somewhat out of control.

Moreover, those people have become more and more unscrupulous now, and now they are even more daring to kill him blatantly.

Although the identities of those people have not been clarified, it is actually not a secret at all.

"Where is Fan Zui now?" Emperor Qing asked after throwing the "Golden Vase" in his hand on the imperial table and leaning back.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, General Fan hasn't come out since he went to Zuixianju today."

Although Eunuch Hou also had doubts in his heart, he still reported everything according to the information, and did not dare to falsify or omit the slightest information.

Emperor Qing who heard the news seemed to have expected it long ago, and he didn't show any signs of anger that seemed abnormal. He just said very plainly:

"It's raining so hard outside, and the wind is blowing so hard, he's in a good mood and still doesn't forget to go to Zuixianju to be chic and happy."

The old eunuch Hou Eunuch, who had been with him for many years, always felt that there was something in His Majesty's words, but he didn't quite understand the meaning.

"Your Majesty, after the Poetry Contest at Prince Jing's Mansion is over today, General Fan's Ascending Heights and Yellow Crane Tower are now very famous in the capital. Many literati call him a master of the literary world."

"Hmph, everyone in the literary world..."

Emperor Qing snorted coldly and continued to ask: "Where is the second child?"

"The Second Highness also went to Zuixianju with Prince Jing's son, and has not returned to the palace so far. It is just that there is reliable news that the Second Highness has not had any contact with the oiran or other girls of Zuixianju. It seems that it is really just to go. Gain a lot of knowledge and have fun.”

The second half of Eunuch Hou's sentence does not mean that he is speaking well for the second prince, or that he has chosen the second prince in the midst of party disputes, but is seeking truth from facts.

Because royal children, especially princes, are generally not allowed to easily set foot in the land of fireworks.

Especially the prince or prince who participated in the seizure of the throne.

"Hmm." Emperor Qing just hummed lightly and then didn't express anything.

This made Eunuch Hou quite surprised and puzzled, why his Majesty would be so angry when General Fan went to the brothel and the place of fireworks, but he behaved so calmly when he learned that the second prince also went to the brothel.

I don't understand. I don't understand.

Is there anything special about General Fan?
"Your Majesty, over there in the Royal Court..." Eunuch Hou asked tentatively.

Emperor Qing glanced at the pitch-black night outside from the window, and there was a bit of lightning in the howling wind.

Then, he waved.

Seeing this, Eunuch Hou took the order to step back and never mentioned the matter again.

The old eunuch saluted, and then stepped aside. There are some things that he only needs to finish. He absolutely dare not interfere with His Majesty's administration.

He is just a eunuch who is quite trusted by His Majesty, he can express his own opinions, but he can't say too much.

Emperor Qing also enjoyed the feeling of someone whispering a sentence or two in his ear from time to time, giving him some ideas.

In fact, Eunuch Hou really wanted to ask His Majesty the Emperor, who had no plans to leave anything behind, if the person who appeared in the Royal Courtyard tonight was that General Fan.

But he dared not ask.

Can't ask either.

at the same time.

Danzhou.

In the evening, Chen Pingping had received an urgent message from Kyoto, and had read what Fan Zui had done recently, as well as many things that had happened in Kyoto recently.

Like Emperor Qing, Chen Pingping fell into a long silence.

Sitting in a wheelchair watching the lightning outside the house and feeling the different wind blowing from the sea, he subconsciously rubbed the corner of his clothes with the two fingers of his left hand, thinking about something silently.

After an unknown amount of time, an extraordinary and strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Li will go to the sea tomorrow and contact the general of the Jiufeng Army who is stationed not far from the sea area of ​​Danzhou in Luocha Palace, and tell him that I want to see him."

Although there was no one in the room, he still said so.

An indifferent and indistinguishable male and female voice came from the darkness.

"it is good!"

The house immediately returned to calm.

I hope there will be no big disturbances in the Royal Palace tonight.

Even if that bastard Fan Zui has the lust and guts, he must not act recklessly, and have some difficult things happen to that lunatic eldest princess.

At least at this point in time and this place, no.

If it was anything else, as the King of Darkness, he naturally had more than [-]% certainty.

But he wasn't too sure about what was going to happen tonight.

Because, once a man can't extricate himself from his head down, he can do anything.

Now, he is far away in Danzhou, and he can only hope that Fan Zui will never commit a crime.

Otherwise, things will be troublesome...

I hope there will be good weather and good news tomorrow morning.

(End of this chapter)