high official

Chapter 1050

"Wang Xian?" Hearing this name, Jin Youzi couldn't help shaking his head and said, "He's locked in the Dongchang prison, what can he do?"

"I can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor..." Yang Shiqi agreed with Yang Rong's idea.

"Brothers, do you really think he is omnipotent?" Jin Youzi looked at Er Yang helplessly.

"It's a bit exaggerated to say that," Yang Shiqi sighed, "But it's not far off."

"En." Yang Rong nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Up to now, there is no need to doubt this person's ability."

"But he was locked up by Dongchang!" Jin Youzi lost his voice.

"He was imprisoned voluntarily, and the purpose was to divert everyone's attention from him to the emperor." Yang Shiqi said: "On the day he was imprisoned, King Zhao jumped out as expected, and we had to hang him." Use all your brains to deal with it, and there is no time to provoke him." After a pause, he said: "And he is inside, and all the subordinates are outside. As long as he wants to do, nothing will be delayed. It depends on whether he is willing to take action It's..."

"Should agree." Yang Rong said slowly: "After all, Wang Guifei becomes the queen, and no one can control Zhao Wang. And this must be something he doesn't want to see."

"I'm afraid that he will take Joe..." Yang Shiqi rubbed the wrinkles on his forehead in distress: "I thought that he would no longer be used as a gun by others like before."

"Yeah..." Yang Rong also fell into distress. He knew very well that the Wang Xian of today is no longer the Wang Xian of yesterday, who can do anything for Daming, for the prince and grandson.

"Forget it, it's useless to think too much, let's get in touch with him first." Yang Shiqi put his hands together and said in a deep voice, "I'll go out for a while."

"Dongchang doesn't allow him to meet people, where can brother Shiqi contact him?" Jin Youzi asked behind Yang Shiqi's back.

"That's not a problem." Yang Shiqi said lightly, and went out.

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Yang Shiqi left Xiyuan, went home and changed into casual clothes, wrote a post, asked his family to take it to a grain shop in the front door, and then sat and read in the study.

In the middle of the night, someone knocked on the window suddenly, Yang Shiqi didn't panic, and said calmly: "Please come in." He reached out and opened the window.

A figure came in from the window, Yang Shiqi closed the window, looked at that person, and said slowly: "Your Excellency is Mr. Xianyun?"

It was Xianyun who came, he glanced at Yang Shiqi in surprise, he didn't expect this old man to know him.

"Hehe, Mr. Xianyun, don't be surprised. The brothers around Le Anhou are basically recognized by this old man." Yang Shiqi smiled and explained Xianyun's doubts: "If you are not familiar with the target that the emperor is most concerned about, this old man, a cabinet scholar So incompetent."

"What's the matter with you?" Xianyun frowned, cherishing words like gold.

"I have something to ask Le Anhou." Yang Shiqi didn't ask Xianyun if he could contact Wang Xian, and explained the affairs in the palace directly.At the end he sighed and said: "If you don't prevent the concubine Wang from being crowned empress, the situation of the prince and grandson will be in danger..."

"What does this have to do with us?" Xian Yun said indifferently.

"Hehe," Yang Shiqi said with a nonchalant smile, "I'll let Marquis Le An decide whether it matters or not. If Marquis Le An thinks it's important, wouldn't Mr. Xianyun miss the important matter of the Marquis?"

"..." Xianyun was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Just wait."

"When will there be a reply?" Yang Shiqi asked: "Firstly, the time is tight, and I am afraid it will be canonized within this month. Secondly, the old man is always in the cabinet and has very little time at home. Please give me an accurate time."

"What are you supposed to do." Xianyun said indifferently: "Of course I will know the letter." After speaking, he opened the window and jumped out without a sound.

Looking at the dark window, Yang Shiqi was stunned for a while, he had some bad premonition... It wasn't until a gust of night wind blew into the study that Yang Shiqi shivered, and then hurriedly closed the window.

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Early in the morning, Wang Xian had just woken up and was helping Gu Xiaolian comb her hair when Dai Hua knocked on the door: "My lord, the food is here."

"Just give it away, there's no fuss." Wang Xian frowned and put on the hairpin for Gu Xiaolian.No matter how you say it, he is also a marquis, and now he is only under house arrest. No matter how hard the people in Dongchang cut his food, he has to send him vegetables once every three days and food once every ten days.

"You'd better come out and see for yourself." Dai Hua insisted, with a hint of excitement in his tone.

"What's the matter?" Wang Xian had no choice but to put on his shoes and get off the ground, out of the inner room, and put down the curtain. "come in."

The door was pushed open, and Dai Hua came in with a basket of eggs in his hand.

"Look, my lord!" Dai Hua held up the basket as if offering a treasure.

"Oh?" Wang Xian was also interested, took the basket, put it on the square table, picked up the eggs one by one and admired them carefully.

If outsiders see that the dignified Lord Hou actually regards eggs as a precious treasure, he will definitely feel sad for him... I don't know how much abuse he has suffered...

Wang Xian picked it up and picked it up, picked up a very ordinary white egg, looked at the morning light, and said with certainty: "This one!"

Dai Hua took the egg and looked at it horizontally and vertically, but he didn't see any difference from the other eggs.I had no choice but to take an empty bowl and knock the egg on the edge of the bowl. The eggshell shattered, and what fell into the bowl was not the egg liquid, but a jelly-like substance, like half-cooked eggs. Like a hard boiled egg.Dai Hua couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "These guys really have the ability to make an egg look like it's real!"

Naturally, this is a fake egg from Liu Chuan.The eggshell is made of lime powder, paraffin and some glue. Inside is jelly boiled with seaweed, some milk is added to pretend to be egg white, and there is also egg yolk made of flour and oil. You can't even tell it's fake.

But Wang Xian shook his head dissatisfied. The egg white is still too fake. If the people from Dongchang want to pluck their hairs, they will let this one go. If they want to eat fried eggs, they will be exposed. of.Or is it realistically made with industrial materials in later generations...

But think about it, to be able to make such fake eggs in the Ming Dynasty, Liu Chu is indeed proud enough.At least, this egg is pure natural...

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Dai Hua took out the egg yolk and crushed it, and a small yellow wax ball appeared inside. Then he squeezed the wax ball open, and unfolded the secret letter hidden in it. The letter paper was as thin as a cicada's wing. The size of a grain of rice.

The reason why such painstaking efforts are needed is because the people in the East Factory are too strict in guarding them. Not only can no items from the outside world be brought in, even the necessities provided to Wang Xian and others must be purchased by the people in the East Factory. , and will be searched ten times more severely than entering the imperial examination.

The rice noodles sent into the Fuchu need to be passed through a fine sieve to make sure that there is no entrainment before being sent in.Any food that may contain paper, such as cabbage, whole chicken, whole duck, etc., is strictly prohibited from being served to Wang Xian.Even celery, leeks and other things that cannot be hidden must be picked one by one, so as not to stick to the heinous point.

In order to reduce the workload, the leader of the East Factory who was in charge of guarding asked the food deliverers to send as many eggs and pumpkins as possible to Wang Xian, which were too big to carry.Who knew that the people from the Sixth Division actually made fake eggs...

Dai Hua handed the secret letter to Wang Xian. Wang Xian held it in his hand, squinted at the characters smaller than ants, and handed it back to Dai Hua after reading it. What about the ability. It’s only been a few days, and it’s broken by King Zhao.”

Dai Hua looked at the secret letter, and said softly: "Yang Shiqi begged us, maybe he didn't want to get his hands dirty."

"Then I should kill for him?" Wang Xian sneered.

"Do you need to kill someone?" Dai Hua was slightly startled.

"In such a short period of time, if you want to stop Wang Guifei from being crowned empress, what else can you do besides killing people?" Wang Xian tapped his fingers on the table with a cold face.

"Then we don't care about this?" Dai Hua asked tentatively.

Wang Xian pondered for a long time, then slowly shook his head and said: "If King Zhao's stroke of genius succeeds, it will be very difficult for us to control the follow-up..."

"Yes." Dai Hua nodded and said, "With the help of the Queen, King Zhao can take the initiative..." He looked at Wang Xian and said, "Then... kill?"

"That's the only way to go," Wang Xian sighed, and changed the topic: "But we don't do anything, let them handle their own affairs..."

"Counting on those scholars?" Dai Hua asked incredulously, "Can they do it?"

"Don't underestimate them. The viciousness of the Grand Scholars even makes me feel inferior." Wang Xian said with a sneer, "This matter is nothing to them."

After making up his mind, Wang Xian whispered some instructions to Dai Hua, Dai Hua nodded and wrote it down carefully, got up and left the house.

Seeing Dai Hua's leaving figure, Wang Xian sighed, Wang Guifei was not his enemy, but since he chose to form an alliance with his enemy, there was only one dead end.

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Dai Hua sealed the secret envelope into wax pills. A guard lifted a cage and lifted the black cloth covering the cage. Inside was a weasel, which was brought in by Wang Xian and the others.

Dai Hua lifted the weasel out of the cage, squeezed its mouth open, put the wax pills into its belly, and then sent it to the hospital with shaking hands.

The weasel landed on the ground, a little confused at first, but quickly discerned its direction. With a bang, it burrowed into a small drainage hole in the corner, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

In the outer courtyard, Dongchang Fanzi, who was heavily guarded, only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Something sprang out from the courtyard. When he took a closer look, it turned out to be a weasel.The weasel was as fast as lightning, and by the time it was clearly seen, it had already disappeared from the fans' sight.

The fans didn't take it seriously, and no one wanted to chase after him. After all, this guy is in the folklore, but Huang Daxian!
The weasel ran unimpeded all the way, ran out of the sewer in the yard, then crossed the street and returned to its old lair - a very beautifully made cage.

(End of this chapter)