Jiang Feiyu was amused and asked with a smile, "what did you want to say just now, but you didn't say it?"

Qin Murong said: "in fact, it's nothing. It's just that Mr. Cao is worried."

"Anxious?"

"Yes." Qin Murong sighed and said: "some things, once worried, good things may also become bad things."

"What about an example?"

"Like this one." Qin Murong said: "it seems that what he said has really happened, but in my opinion, he may still be a shrewd force, or even his majesty sent him to test me to see if I have any reaction. This kind of thing is not good for a moment."

"Also If he comes to test, then say these words. As long as you don't go back to Daliang City, your majesty can confirm that you are rebellious. "

"Yes, so no matter what he said is true or false, the most important thing is that if it is true, it is meaningless to say it now. After all, there is no degree of mutual trust between us."

Qin Murong is right.

Trust.

In the process of mutual exploration, it's not good to give each other benefits once or twice, even involving life. With the friendship of life, the two forces will trust each other.

Otherwise, you prevent me from pitching you, and I prevent you from pitching me. There is rarely a second possibility.

If we believe each other as soon as we get in touch with each other, then this kind of person is not far away from death.

Therefore, Cao Gonggong and Qin Murong are short of this opportunity to build trust. Now they want to use trust to demand both sides, which makes Qin Murong very embarrassed.

What should we do now?

According to Cao Gonggong, he simply did not go back.

Anyway, he emphasized that it was his Majesty's oral instruction. Since it was an oral instruction, it didn't have so much "effect". Although not going there could be regarded as resisting the edict, it was always much lighter.

But if you really don't go back

Old worm is really old. If he can't survive this new year, Qin Murong will never see him again.

And your majesty?

I'm not young now

So it's possible that your majesty wants Qin Murong's life. It's true. After all, before an emperor dies, he always has to pave the way for his own offspring. Qin Murong, a powerful official like him, can't stay to block his descendants.

In front of the country and the monarch's inheritance, the relationship of "friends who forget their years" seems to be too thin.

So the best way is not to go back.

A person is waiting in this North Xinjiang road, waiting for his Majesty's death, waiting for the world to be in chaos, waiting for the time to exert his strength. Advance can seize the opportunity to win the world, retreat can also easily protect themselves.

It's the best choice, not one.

Even the perfect choice.

As long as there is a little ambition, or a little intelligence, people should choose this way.

So

The next day, Qin Murong got on the carriage, opened the motorcade, and all his confidants took it with him. He joined the road of Northern Xinjiang and headed south to Daliang city.

On the way, except for the pro guards and the seven kill group, none of the soldiers took them with them.

"Young master."

The fisherman of Tianshan Mountain was in pain. He was walking outside the car with a frown. When Qin Murong looked at him, he kept silent again. With a sigh, he retreated to the side.

Jiang Feiyu asked, "what is the purpose of this trip?"

Qin Murong relaxed reply: "see old friend."

No one knows if he thinks so.

But the news quickly spread all over the world.

Compared with his ease, everyone can't help but imagine.

"Is it hard to be Qin Murong? Take the whole family to death? "

There is a lot of discussion and various opinions.

News always goes faster than people.

Soon it came to the city of Daliang, to your Majesty's ears.

Your majesty sat up from the bed and frowned at the words on the paper.

"This guy actually came back. What is he going to do?"

The eunuch said with a bitter smile: "Your Majesty, didn't you let him come back?"

His majesty snorted coldly and said, "let him come back. It's for the world. As long as he counsels, he can hide in Beijiang road and never come back!"

In a word, it seems that the meaning is very simple.

But the eunuch heard something different.

He said hastily, "sire, this kind of thing They must not be heard. They are afraid that they have to think more about it. "

"Well, what's the point?"

With a cold hum, his majesty reached out to remove the slightly hot brocade cloth from his head, and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter with Lao Qi's death?"

As soon as the eunuch's heart was tight, he looked left and right, waved his hand slightly, and all the eunuchs and maids left one after another.Then he came forward and whispered, "there's no news at all."

"No news at all. Why are you so careful?"

The eunuch said, "Your Majesty, no news is a kind of news."

Your majesty sighed, nodded and said, "you have a goal?"

"I dare not speak."

"Well, now you are in charge of the supervisory court. Isn't this your scope of authority? If you dare not speak, who else in the world will tell me the truth? Do you really want to wait for kid Qin to come back and make a big scene? "

The eunuch said with a bitter face: "Your Majesty, there are no more than seven people who can do things like this. Four of them have no reason and no benefit. The remaining three..."

"Say it

"Will your majesty wait for the old slave to investigate and come to a conclusion?"

"I'll give you a month."

"A little Less. "

"I'm afraid that guy will arrive in another month. If there's no conclusion yet Well

Your majesty sighed and lay down slowly.

The eunuch came over quickly, changed a cold handkerchief for him, and then quietly stepped aside.

His majesty waved his arm weakly, and the eunuch immediately let the maid Eunuch in, while he went out.

If you want to investigate this case, it's not enough to rely on speculation alone. None of those people can deal with it by guessing alone. He needs evidence, solid evidence!

Now the whole city of Daliang has a sense of depression to the extreme.

Even the most prosperous teahouses and markets on the street, whether it's men after work or women carrying water and vegetables, dare not speak out loud, even if it's family matters.

It was all because the seventh Prince died of a sudden illness.

The whole nation is grieved. The key is that his death is full of conspiracy.

At the beginning, the common people said that this was what the Prince did.

The eldest prince, who is nearly 50 years old, can't survive his younger brothers. If you want that position, the premature death of other princes is definitely the best opportunity.

If this opportunity does not come, he is likely to create one.

But this kind of bloody story about the imperial palace is usually discussed by everyone, and no one is in charge of it. Just this time, many people who talked about it suddenly or accidentally disappeared.

One was killed when he was hit by a carriage on the street, and he was charged with bumping into the emperor's car, which made the family unable to collect the body.

This incident makes people in Daliang city feel like a literary prison. People's words and deeds, even their running script, will be extremely concerned. They are afraid that if they are not careful, they will leak their words and suddenly disappear into the forest like Daliang city.

"I heard that Viscount Qin is coming back?"

As the center of the storm, the prince was in his palace, squinting at an antique in his hand.

Then he sighed helplessly, put it down at will, and said: "the things that old Cui likes, sure enough, I can't learn. What's good about these things? At first sight, it's a whole day, forgetting to eat and sleep. "

Pang Shixian, one of his staff, said in a low voice: "prince, your majesty has already made a conclusion about this matter. He said that old Cui likes to play with things. Since the prince is not happy, it is best not to play."

He was silent for a while and said, "it's a good thing that Viscount Qin has come back."

"Oh? What's a good way? Now the world thinks that I am the one who killed Lao Qi. When such a powerful official comes back, he will give us a chance to turn over. Won't he

Pang Shixian arched his hand and said: "if you want to solve the chaos, you need to make the situation more chaotic. It's like a pot of boiling porridge, with smoke around and thick soup as the bottom. No one knows what's under it. Only one who has the ability to disturb everything appears. It's a chance for us to stir up the mess and let all the things below float to the surface Yes

"Well..."

The eldest prince sneered and said, "it's better to make this mess more chaotic."

"How to disobey the law?"

"If Viscount Qin came back with hatred and anger, would it be more immediate?"

"That's nature."

"It's up to you how to make him more angry."

"Don't worry, your highness. I have a lot of experience in this matter."