Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Everything, only results are possible," Chabixin said word by word.

I froze and had not come to answer urgently, he went on to say: "If there is a result, there must be a cause."

Hearing this sentence, my heart suddenly snorted.

Chabixing said with a smile: "Although we don't know who the assassin of Lord Yushi was, but from the current chaos, Jingcheng and Xichuan, can each person's advantages and disadvantages be calculated?"

I suddenly realized.

Yes, if you want to infer who did something, you must look at who the results of the thing are good for. The simplest truth is that I just forgot how.

Chabixin still looked at me with a smile: "The young lady is familiar with these forces and has close relationships with the people in the court. The young lady may wish to think about it, now that the Lord Yushi is dead, who has the greatest benefit. "

I nodded, and my head moved first.

Nishikawa, the Yan family ... this is impossible.

Yan Qingchen has made it clear to me that Xichuan is now facing a huge crisis. He has positioned himself as a "professional". Since he is a defender, he will not easily attack unless the emperor has a clear request now. The meaning of moving the knife to Nishikawa, otherwise, he should not be easy to attack.

Moreover-even if he is going to attack, uniting Jiangnan is the best way to kill an imperial history of Shaanxi.

If it weren't for Nishikawa, then, would it be-a person in North Korea?

I shuddered suddenly.

Chang Taishi and Nangong Jinhong always hoped that the court could use Xichuan. Now, the prince is stabbed, and the method is Xichuan's. Naturally, the focus of the court's contradiction has been directed to Xichuan. Under the pressure of the courtier, if he decided to use Nishikawa ...

Are n’t their goals achieved?

When I think of it, I just feel that my whole body is getting cold, as if all the cold wind, ice and snow outside has blown onto me, freezing my muscles and bones.

The man killed ... is the nephew of Nangong Jinhong.

If this is really what we think, what kind of heart does Nangong Jinhong have to sternly in order to start his own nephew? For Xichuan's use of soldiers, this matter is really so important to him that he can make such a decision?

Just as my brows were twirled, Chabixin kept looking at the expression on my face and seemed to see my tangle and pain. He said lightly: "Miss, consider these things, you may as well find One thing-for the benefit, in the eyes of the courtiers, there is no one who can't be killed in the world. If you think of it this way, some things should make sense. "

I shuddered slightly.

There is no one who cannot be killed.

Yes, this is cruel, but there is nothing wrong with it. Even when Pei Yuanzhang captured it, he was burnt to death in this other courtyard. Pei Yuanchen, who was still regarded as his brother at the time; The relationship between the imperial court and Xichuan continued to develop, and she was killed by Pei Yuanzhen's wedding night. Why didn't they do it hard?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sneering: "You're right, there is no one to kill in the world."

Chabixin looked at me: "So, did the young lady come up with the answer?"

I didn't speak, but my face was very ugly. Looking at me like this, Chabi Xing nodded gently: "It seems that the young lady already knows the answer."

"..."

"However, this is just a student's folly."

I looked up at him and Chabixin said with a smile: "After all, the students have just entered Beijing, and it ’s not clear, maybe there are some connections, or benefits, that the students did n’t see. Then the judgement made may not be completely correct, but it will be hard work for the young lady. "

I smiled: "Don't say that. I came to ask the son today. The first is to inquire, and the second is to ask. The son gave me an excellent way. I want to thank the son."

After speaking, thanking him for his salute, Chabi Xing hurriedly got up to return the salute.

Next, nothing seemed to be said.

I sat in my seat and watched the snowflakes outside. Although it looked lively, but after a long look, I saw some loneliness, but Chabixin-I turned to look at him, this person fell Should not be a lonely person.

I smiled and said, "Don't you say that you want to see something in Beijing, why didn't you go out today?"

He smiled bitterly: "The snow is too big, it's really unaccustomed to the next, a mouth is a pack of water."

I smiled, "You can ask Du Yan to borrow his cloak."

"I asked him, and he didn't want to borrow it, and said that it was his wife who made it for him. Only he could wear it alone," Chabixing said angrily. "It's stingy."

"Why don't you buy one?"

"It's too expensive!"

Listening to a big man thinking about it, I feel more and more funny and fun, thinking about it, I found a little money from my arms, was originally intended to be out of the palace today, to Cai Wei some more, after all, a guest came The expenditure in Fuzhong is also larger. I hurried out of the palace yesterday and didn't have time. I prepared a little today.

I took out a piece of silver and gave him: "If the son doesn't mind--"

Chabixing's eyes brightened: "Here, is this what the young lady just asked me for remuneration?" As she said, she picked it up and weighed it in her palm. I laughed, "Natural. My son gave me This idea is a good one, and it can solve a big problem. If Her Majesty the Emperor comes to ask you personally, I'm afraid I have to invite you to be a teacher. "

He said with a smile: "Emperor, how can I invite someone like me to be a master."

I looked at his light-colored pupils, dark blond hair, and smiled, and then let go.

I chatted with him again for a while. I saw that he was a little absent-minded, like rushing out to spend money to buy clothes. He wanted to come out of his character, and he must have been bored in the house, so I went back to the palace. As soon as the carriage left the gate, he saw the dangling curtain outside, and he walked out happily and walked to the lively market.

I couldn't help laughing, shook my head, and lowered the curtain.

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This time, when I returned to the palace, the sky was completely dark.

Xiao Fuzi greeted me with someone at the gate of the palace. From a distance, he saw that he was standing there with several powerful eunuchs, and there was a warm sedan parked behind him. As soon as I got out of the carriage, immediately Welcome: "Ms. Yan, you are back."

"Hard father-in-law waiting."

"This is what the emperor ordered, and I dare not speak hard."

I glanced at the coupe behind him and said with a smile: "This is--"

"The Emperor ordered."

"Oh……"

It seems that Pei Yuanzhang is very compassionate. I went back for a run like this, and I still have a sedan chair.

However, this road did give me exhaustion and frost. Of course it was good to sit with a sedan chair. I sat in happily, shaking, and was carried inward. But after walking for a while, I felt a bit wrong. I raised the curtain and looked out. I had passed Jingren Palace.

I frowned: "Father Father Fu?"

Xiao Fuzi put his hands in his sleeves and followed the sedan chair. Hearing me shouting, he lowered his voice and said, "The emperor has already ordered, and after returning to the palace, Miss Yan immediately went to the Yu Shufang."

Go to the royal study?

It seems that he no longer thinks that this is a trivial matter, nor should he do it as an ordinary thing.

I didn't say much, but I was a bit lost and couldn't see the wonderful words as soon as I returned to the palace. Soon after the sedan chair arrived near the Imperial Study Room, they invited me down, and Xiaofuzi led it.

The candlelight was still lit in the Imperial Study.

Going to the door, Xiao Fuzi pushed open the front door, and he heard a dull voice inside, "Let her come in."

I pushed the door and went in.

Suddenly, I felt a burst of warmth, and spread it face-to-face, just now I was used to the cold wind outside the skin, and then goose bumps suddenly appeared, and I winced slightly. The earth dragons in the Imperial Study were very hot, but there were only two candles. One is on the desk case, and there are still the memorials of Chengshan on the case, but the person is not sitting there; the other one is in the inner room, the little one, and Pei Yuanzhang is sitting there with one hand light. Gently rubbing his brows as if tired.

The father-in-law was standing at the door of the inner room. At this time, he hurriedly ushered in and led me in. I entered and greeted him: "Folkwoman meets the emperor."

"Get up."

His voice seemed very tired, still holding his brows up: "Why have you been there for a long time?"

"Things need to be clarified before they can return to His Majesty's words."

"Then you asked clearly?"

"Exactly."

Pei Yuanzhang lowered her forehead. The eyes were slightly red, but they still looked like stars in the candlelight. He looked at me and raised his hand to the other side: "You sit."

"Thank you for your support."

I walked slowly and sat down.

The father-in-law sent hot tea to his hand. He stood up and blew the foam on the water, lowered his head to drink, and asked slowly: "What's the matter?"

I said, "It has nothing to do with Nishikawa."

He didn't move, as if he didn't hear it, took a sip of tea.

The taste of the tea seemed good, which made him very satisfied and took another sip.

I sat quietly and didn't speak.

When he finished his third sip, he slowly raised his head: "Do you believe it?"

I said calmly: "In fact, even if I don't go back and ask, even if I just stayed in the palace this afternoon, the conclusion of the daughter must be this one."

He smiled slightly: "This conclusion is not enough to convince the ministers in the DPRK."

"Minnie understands," I lowered my head, and said, "Ministers, there is no reason to persuade."

His eyebrows froze slightly, and there was a hint of light in his eyes, looking at me: "What do you mean by this sentence?"