Black Moonlight, after her robbery

The emperor is not a simple person, sending the Wang family into the mansion is not pure, as discussed before, there are thousands of capable people in the world, why is it Wang Zhenmi.

Tizhen smiled leisurely, as if this crisis was not threatening, "Wang Zhenmi is just a target, her maid Lixin is the wolf."

As she said that, she closed her eyes silently, "At first I tried to separate Wang's master and servant, but Wang Zhenmi didn't move, but Lixin was kept in check by the central government. , The bricks at the Xiaonan Gate were carefully dug out."

Wen Yu also came to a complete realization, "So, Wang Zhenmi is just a cover-up to cover up Lixin..."

Tizhen chuckled, but there was no smile in her eyes coldly, "I heard from Zhou Yishui that there is a tea supervisor beside the emperor who specially raises and serves as secret whistle. Here, so we have to pay attention.”

After finishing speaking, he glanced at him, and his heart became more determined, "Fortunately, they have been exposed on the bright side, and we are the knives in the dark. The emperor can use them to monitor us, and we can do the opposite to use them to confuse us." emperor."

When Wen Yu heard it, he felt happy for a while, like Yi Nanfeng, "The house is well-organized and orderly, and we can do it in our hearts. As for the outside, Pei Xingsi has already recommended Fang Qiling to the emperor as the new Minister of Duzhi. gone."

Ti Zhen rubbed her knee lightly, "It's either Fang Qiling or Xu Jinghui, but Xu Jinghui is Pei Xingsi's disciple, he has to avoid suspicion, so Fang Qiling is the only one who recommends it. Otherwise..."

She covered her lips and smiled for a while, "The king of Shenjun is nepotism, and the king of Nanyang is also nepotism. Pei Xingsi is rushing to be cronyism under the emperor's eyes. Isn't this sick? The reason why he is named is to show that the emperor Both of them don't want to talk to each other, they just want to find someone who is out of reach."

Wen Yu clasped her hands together and rubbed them slowly, "That is, the sky is so good that there is no Qingqing's ability, no wonder the wife is good and the family is smooth."

Ti Zhen was coaxed into laughing by him, and suddenly her heart ached so badly, she couldn't help but her facial features were out of shape.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Wen Yu quickly helped her to rest, "Is it uncomfortable there? Have you invited a doctor to take a look?"

After rubbing for a while, Tizhen got better, "I think it's because I've been too tired lately, I'll just go to bed early today."

After a heavy rain, the air in Chang'an has a hint of coldness, especially when it rises in the morning and sets in the evening, it is soaked in water vapor and freezes in the bones.

The sun was hidden behind the clouds, revealing a faint light, slowly shining on Meng Xiancheng's body through the curtain, while he was flipping through the portraits of the famous ladies in the city, savoring them, and finally he slowly settled in the dazzling red figure.

Yuan Zhong used to remind him, "She is the king of Jiyin and the concubine."

Meng Xiancheng didn't seem to care, "A villain like King Jiyin deserves to embrace a beauty." He asked him again, "Can you send the letter to Li Rui, Minister of the Ministry of Officials?"

Yuan Zhonghai nodded, "It stands to reason that Li Rui used to be considered the old department of Prince Duanhui, but after Liu Wenyu was abolished, he applied to work in Chang'an together, and now he has been transferred to Nanyang King. He counts, can you bluff him?"

Meng Xiancheng squinted at him, didn't say a word, and compared his hands to reassure him, "He was not afraid in the past, but now with the living sign of Chao Chengyou, who is not afraid? What is the crime of hiding official prostitutes, he will not refuse Clearly, what's more, he also personally changed the identity of the official prostitute to become a good one, and entered the mansion as a concubine."

Slowly took a sip of tea, "I think Mrs. Li doesn't feel good watching Li Rui doting on his concubine and destroying his wife. This pot is enough for him to drink."

Meng Xiancheng stretched his head, and made plans in Yuan Zhonghai's ear again, until the last sentence fell, and Yuan Zhonghai's face shook.

He didn't understand, "All we need is chaos, why bother to take on King Ji Yin, you hate him so much?"

hate it?Of course he hates it.

If the rescue hadn't come in time, he would have died in Que's hands as Liu Wenyu's stand-in. He had already hated this humiliation and calculation.

He squinted slightly, his eyes like water fireflies raised slightly, "If you want to get promoted and get rich, you have to take the dangerous road. As the saying goes, 'When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins'. If you have a big enough bend, you will make more profits. For the rest of my life, I'll just be Da Hong Lu Qing."

Yuan Zhong used to answer, and poured him a cup of hot tea with his own hands, "These days, I asked someone to inquire about that girl Du Yinzhu, who goes to the Amitabha Temple in Baixiang every year to offer incense at this time."

Meng Xiancheng's heart moved, "Treading flowers and looking for willows to see beauty, although Miss Du is far more beautiful than Concubine Shi, but she is a golden bump and has great uses."

It was a bright and clear day, and the Amitabha Temple in Baixiang was covered with fresh green. Through the thin gauze curtain, you could see the branches of elm leaves slanting over, and the shadows fell on the ground, trembling with the wind.

"Princess and Cousin are here."

As usual, with a pass, the curtains on both sides were raised, and Tizhen and Xianyu got out of the car one after the other, and slowly walked towards the temple with their wrists hooked.

The road is so clean, Xianyu just thinks there is nothing to appreciate, "This Baixiang Amitabha Temple is named after the Baixiang Han Peony, especially around the rainy season, when the buds are in full bloom, the flowers are as big as a plate, red and white, and the courtyard is full of fragrance. The scenery is very beautiful. It's a pity that it's past the flowering period now, and the surroundings are covered with green leaves. It's so clear that the Buddhist temple is so clear. Could it be that you also love to pray to God and worship Buddha now?"

Ti Zhen yawned leisurely, "Just find a quiet place to stay."

Xian Yu patted his fan amusedly, "That's right, I'm afraid the most chaotic place in Chang'an City, besides the former Linhai Palace, is the current Jiyin Palace, your mansion is full of talents and it's very lively."

She took Tizhen's hand, and slowly started talking, "Especially... that day, Big Brother Shen was so angry that he scolded His Highness for being incompetent as a housekeeper, and a concubine for being a concubine without virtue."

Ti Zhen was still very depressed, "After such a long time, why does my brother still have such a big opinion of Wen Yu?"

Xian Yu could see it clearly, "As an elder brother, she loves you dearly, but if you really compare yourself to Your Highness, this little Highness is much smarter than Big Brother Shen."

Speaking of this point, she was still clear in her heart, "Wang Zhenmi... I never thought that it was her arrogance that put her in the same place, and she suffered a lot, so that Qiaoer could serve her for a period of time. It's also her blessing, it's the first time that the ghosts I raise are being used by outsiders."

Tizhen put her shoulders on her shoulder, "It's not because of Sister Lao Fei's painstaking efforts. The hope in my house has been cleared by half. These days, Wen Yu still said, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, what gift do you want?"

Xian Yu reached out and tapped her nose, "I don't care about anything, as long as it's expensive."

Tizhen laughed at Lingling, "Why can't it work, my sister has contributed the most, even if you want the stars, you have to find a way to get them."

Xian Yu annoyed her, "I'm getting more and more slick and talkative, it really looks like a husband and wife."

Just as the laughter was ringing, suddenly a pleasant piano sound was plucked slowly from the pavilion in the distance, gently kneaded and twisted slowly, and the pearls and jade fell to the ground, like the rhythm of "Yangchun Baixue".

Tizhen looked up and saw that the performer was the girl Du who was flying a kite in Linbo Lake. She squinted her eyes and listened, her ears full of tranquility, until the figure of distress appeared in her nightmare, and her heart suddenly cracked.