Chapter 378

"I don't want the crown prince to attack her." In her eyes, I want to show Xue Dingbao

Chu Huainan was completely stunned.

After a long silence, he said, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Xue Dingwei is a fugitive with a reward offered by the imperial court. In order to be pardoned, he will do anything, even hijacking the princess and threatening the emperor to write a pardon for him."

"Do you want to take advantage of Xue Dingwei's abduction of Chu Lexin and kill her in the chaos with his hand?"

Nanbao clothes drooped her eyes and drank tea.

Chu Huainan denied: "my father's whereabouts are kept secret. Xue Dingwei can't know his return route, so it's impossible for him to plunder chule --"

his words suddenly stopped.

He was shocked to see nanbaoyi: "you want to be lonely, divulge father emperor's return route?"

"That's why I came to see his highness." Nan Baoyi's expression was firm. "After the chaos, the dark guards will protect the emperor at the first time. Xue Dingwei has been loyal to you before. He is a man of love, so he won't hijack you. He will only choose the weakest defense of Chu Lok hin

Chu Huainan's thoughts are a little messy.

He lowered his eyes and gently touched the jade on his waist.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "Chu Le Xin is a lonely sister."

"Half sister," nanbaoyi stressed, "in fact, she is the real sister of Cheng Wang, and her future marriage will pave the way for the king's ascendancy."

The bedroom was silent.

For a long time, Chu Huainan raised his eyes, "Princess Baoyi, as the five girls of the south family and the prince of Jing's imperial concubine's status, asked to work for you alone?"

Nanbao clothes pull lips, arc sarcasm, "with jade building spring boss's identity."

She drew out a waist token and threw it on the flower table.

It's the waist token of yulouchun.

Chu Huainan is silent again.

Even in Shengjing, he had heard of the name of yulouchun.

Not because of the popular and novel plays, but because of Bai Xiaosheng.

As long as you pay money, you can get the information you want.

Chu Huainan's eyes move away from the waist tag, and take a deep look at Nanbao clothes.

"Princess Baoyi looked at her tender and tender, but she didn't expect that she was a man of all hands and eyes..." He whispered, "I just don't understand. Since Princess Baoyi is in charge of yulouchun, it should not be difficult for you to inquire about my father's return route."

"It's not difficult. Therefore, I am not asking his highness to disclose the whereabouts of the emperor, but to ask his highness to persuade the emperor to return to Beijing from the tea horse road. "

The mountain bandits in charge of yulouchun are stationed in the area of tea horse road.

If Xue Dingwei plundered Shengjia there, she didn't even need to ask the right minister to borrow troops. She could easily ask the mountain bandits to help and completely control the situation.

Chu Huainan thought for a long time and said, "your chips are really worth taking risks alone. In exchange, he asked Yu louchun to inquire about a person. "

"Who?"

"Gu Chongshan."

Nanbao clothes raise eyebrows.

"Gu Chongshan is in charge of the imperial palace. His father and Emperor trust him very much. He almost dotes on him, and a lot of power is safely handed over to him. But it was Cheng Wang that Gu Chongshan supported. I want to know more about him, but I only know that he entered the palace when he was seven years old. There is nothing left in the volume before and after he entered the palace at the age of seven. "

Nan Baoyi made a deal with him.

She left the bedroom with a heavy hammer and a gloomy face.

When you go to the garden, the wind and rain are coming.

The strong wind lifted her skirt. With the dark clouds, the drizzling autumn rain fell from the eaves like a curtain, and the lotus weeping and dew outside the corridor, and the sound of banana trees.

The rain soaked the peony red Ru skirt.

The cold smoke was sitting on the steps lazily with both hands behind, watching the cold rain and fog quietly, along the white and tender toes covered with Dan Kou, all the way to the train.

The stretched body is like a poppy in full bloom.

From the tip of her eyebrows and eyes to the tip of her fingers, she is a spirit that makes men fall, but dare not touch.

Xiao Yi walked behind her.

Cold smoke back to head, Yang Yang red lips: "I sleep your cousin."

Xiao Yi's face is indifferent.

Cold smoke cool smile even more: "talk about it?"

The rain curtain is boundless.

Sitting on the side of the cold smoke, Xiao Yi heard the girl's voice charming: "more than 200 years ago, Jinguan city was once the territory of Dayong. The army, named Tianshu, was arranged here, like a sword forced to hide its edge and wait for the day when it will come out again. "

Xiao Yi was playing with the ring and looking at Danfeng's eyes in the rain curtain, which showed a deep meaning: "Bai Xiaosheng's business in yulouchun was forced to disguise as a mountain bandit's army on the tea and horse road It turns out that boss Han is the leader of Tianshu generation. "

"Tianshu will always be loyal to the royal family of Dayong." Cold smoke cold tilt head, "you are my recognized master son, Xiao Yi, Tianshu is willing to be loyal to you.""I don't have a Tianshu token."

"Throughout the year, rain will appear in different forms. Like rain and fog, like hail, like snowflakes. " The so-called token, perhaps, is not what you imagine, the token looks like

Playing the ring.

Something came to mind.

In the past, when the old lady of South found that he coveted nanjiaojiao, she once punished him to go to the ancestral hall to copy scriptures.

He remembered that there was a copper coin on the offering table.

On the reverse side, it is engraved with "full of gold and jade", and on the front is "grand Yong".

Danfeng's eyes gradually darkened.

He got up and stepped into the rain without hesitation.

In the late autumn rain, there is no light in the ancestral hall, which is rather gloomy.

Xiao Yi pushed the door in.

On the offering table, countless ancestral tablets are solemn and cold.

The incense in the bronze censer burns, and the air is filled with a dignified fragrance.

The coin was still lying on the table.

After more than two hundred years of history, the edge is a little bit worn, but you can see the peak of peace more than 200 years ago.

Xiao Yi stabbed his finger.

The bright red blood drops on the copper coins and disappears.

However, there are invisible contracts, which are concluded invisibly and communicated with the rain curtain.

On the steps of the lazy stretch of the cold smoke cool, slowly open water eyes.

She got up, collected all carelessness, and solemnly bowed to the direction of the ancestral hall.

Qingyi Xiaosheng, who was babbling and singing on the stage of yulouchun opera, suddenly threw down hundreds of audience and stepped out of the theater to worship the ancestral hall.

The butcher selling pork in the street cried and threw down his butcher's knife. He knelt down in the rain.

Through the flower boat of the arch bridge, a beautiful and moving singer suddenly left her lute and Eugene, and went out of the cabin in tears and knelt down in the bow.

On the tea horse road, thousands of mountain bandits rushed out of the village.

The most popular way for them to worship in the temple is to make fun of it.

Tianshu recognizes the Lord.

Lightning tears the dark sky, like the sharpest sword in the world. It will be scabbard again at this moment!

Thunder rolls by.

In the backyard of Nanfu, Ning Wanzhou stands in the rain water all over the courtyard, quietly watching nanbaozhu's bedroom.

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