Black Moonlight, after her robbery

The South Garden at night was so quiet, with bamboo shadows slanting across, a gust of wind blowing past, and the surroundings were pattering.

At this time, a person was holding a plain white lantern, lighting the path through the long corridor of hanging flowers, until he came to a pear-blossom yellow wooden door, the long figure slowly slipped in, and the lights in the room Brighter.

The man in front of him was paralyzed on a golden pear cork wheelchair with a disabled body and bones. Although he was so sick and haggard, his complexion was sallow, and even half of his face was covered with scars burned by the fire, but from the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, it could be seen that he had suffered a lot. Possesses a handsome appearance.

If it hadn't been for some accidents, with his appearance, Liu Wenyu in the city of Chang'an can be compared with him, but there are many differences. Qingfeng's youthful vigor.

King Nanyang sat on one side, his palms curled up into balls. After a long delay, he smiled, "I was still thinking about meeting my husband for a while, but I didn't think it was my husband who invited me first."

Zou Jiping stretched his hands out of his sleeves. Under the dim candlelight, his skin turned pale and cold, "I wonder if you still like the gift I gave to His Highness a few days ago?"

His voice sounded like a ghost luring King Nanyang's curiosity, and he was suddenly puzzled, "What kind of gift, I haven't received any gift from Mr. Wang in my house."

Zou Jiping smiled lightly, "Shangshu Duzhi, Chao Chengyou, I hope His Highness will accept it with a smile."

King Nanyang's whole body was shocked, and the muscles on his face also jumped a few times, "You are the mastermind of the Wutai case?"

Zou Jiping's eyes were calm and natural, with a vicissitudes of smile, "Since I am in Chang'an, it is inevitable that I will be alone, and I don't want to be alone. I must find a master to follow before I can display my talents."

He raised his eyes and stared at him, "I decided to follow His Highness, so naturally I should offer my determination to follow His Highness, I don't know if His Highness is satisfied?"

Nanyang King's heart was full of treacherous ripples, but his mouth was full of joy, "Satisfied, satisfied...Mr. is indeed a talented person who solved the "Luoyang Thirteenth Boat Case". What?"

Zou Jiping closed his eyes, with no expression on his face, "Scholars strategize for nothing but greed for profit. I am a layman, so it is the same."

The king of Nanyang let out a long sigh, and his eyes pierced like ice needles, "Scholars are strategizing... Of course, sir, since you have a way to pull Chao Chengyou from the position of Duzhi Shangshu, you must have a way to get my people back." Push it up, Mister might as well do your best."

Zou Jiping had already seen what was in his heart, but he didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, "It's not difficult to find an official position, but the most difficult thing is to obtain the king's heart."

He looked through the pupils of the man and looked straight into the depths, "When this matter happens, who is the most proud of His Majesty? I don't know. If His Highness is eager for quick success and instant benefits and asks Your Majesty to take over the position of Duzhi Shangshu, it will seem like a big deal. Being too aggressive and making His Majesty suspicious, His Majesty still has to plan for the long term."

Nanyang King looked slightly contemptuous, "Then according to Mr.'s opinion?"

Zou Jiping said unhurriedly, "It's better to choose Xu Jinghui, a member of the palace, to take over. He is Pei Xingsi's protégé. He has no connection with His Highness and Linhai King. He was born in a poor family and has no support behind him. He is worthy of His Highness' reuse in the future."

The King of Nanyang took a deep look at him, after all he didn't dare to fully pay attention to a person he met for the first time, he was half-trusting and half-planning in his heart, but he still maintained a polite manner on his face, "Sir, you really have insight."

After chatting a few words, King Nanyang left, and as the lights dimmed, Kong Sheng, who was standing behind the screen, finally came in front of him.

Kong Sheng looked out the window with some vigilance, and it was not until he landed on the wheelchair that he softened.

Compared with him, Zou Jiping's face seemed much more relaxed. He put the tea cup in his hand on the table and said lightly: "The tea is cold, let's add some more."

Kong Sheng came over to add hot water that was sitting in the stove, and the color in his eyes burned like a flame under the stove.

"One month ago, our people found out about Zhou Jieyi's actions in spying on Wutai. As expected, something big happened in Chang'an. Now we have added two more strokes to the original one, and dedicated them to the king of Nanyang. There is sincerity."

He was a little hasty, and anxiously squeezed into the sight of the person in front of him, "It's just that we took the credit for Zhou Jieyi, so he's willing to let it go?"

Zou Jiping just raised his hand to pick up the Dingyao teacup next to the table, and used a tureen to skim off the tea leaves, "Zhou Yishui neither seeks refuge with Nanyang King nor is he the mastermind behind the scenes. He has nothing to worry about. The real behind-the-scenes You can hide behind the scenes and watch the show well. I'm afraid... Once my identity is clear tonight, I will fight her."

Kong Sheng stared at him blankly, still a little confused in his heart, "It's just...Young Master surrenders, will the King of Nanyang believe him?"

Between Zou Jiping's eyelashes, a sharp light flashed like a blade, "Although he is not a good fox cub, he still has guards, and he is naturally suspicious of me, and he will not easily do things according to what I say. "

Kong Sheng's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he asked word by word: "Are you so sure?"

He leaned on the soft pillow by his hand and looked at the sky covered by blue clouds outside the window, "If the king of Nanyang was really an honest and persuasive person, he wouldn't be a prince until now, a conceited person, if he doesn't kick himself, is he right?" I won't be obedient."

Night, like being soaked and washed by ink, is dark and black without borders, swallowing and sedimenting little by little, and finally even the hazy blue clouds are dyed through.

Ti Zhen stretched out her five fingers but couldn't see clearly, only heard crows flying by in the sky.

The form is unpredictable, far faster than she thought, attacking the easy first, then the difficult, but it is even more difficult for King Nanyang and Zou Jiping to get together, but since she opened the guillotine, the problems have to be solved one by one, no matter how much you think about it It's useless.

Heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that Wen Yuan had found the table she wanted, "This small table is just right next to the bed. I usually put some pastries and tea on it, so I can read without getting out of bed."

Tizhen sat down on the floor, "That's what I thought. It's so enjoyable to have something to eat and drink and still lie down. I happened to bring the drawing book Sister Cui gave me. I'll see it tonight."

Wen Yuan frowned, "You read the picture book for a night, what should your Highness do?"

Ti Zhen said it was okay, "Wang's family entered the mansion, no matter how unwilling he is as the boss, he has to go and perfunctory. If he can really use the beauty trick to figure out the way, I will save my effort."

It was too late, but soon, the "employee" came in from the corridor quietly, "It's heartless, thanks to the fact that I found you a luminous pearl from the warehouse, and drove me away before I came in." .”

Wen Yuan squatted down to accept the gift, "Your servant knows His Highness has to come, and I will leave."

Ti Zhen pursed her lips, "Who would reach out to hit the gift-giver, look at the Changbai cake I prepared, eat a piece."

Wen Yu followed her words and took a bite, "It is said that girls love beauty and are afraid of growing fat, so they dare not eat sweets at night. You even moved the table to the bed for a bite, good, good!"

Tizhen pinched her waist, "I have a willow waist and a slender body, and my body line looks good no matter what I eat."

The beauty is slim, with a five-point posture, he smiled and twisted her waist, saying whether he believes it or not, seeing is believing, "Fortunately, I have prepared a night pearl today."

Ti Zhen was taken aback, turned around and rolled into the quilt.