"You kid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Prince Shun stretched out his hand and pointed at King Jin, laughing, his eyes intertwined with King Jin in the air. At this time, there are four beautiful women in the house, and some words can only be understood, not spoken.

King Jin nodded slightly, raised the white jade wine glass, smiled slightly, and said, "Uncle Huang, let's have a drink." ”

Prince Shun understood a little, and raised his glass with a smile.

The King of Jin and the commander of Jinyiwei made Mao Kun's personal friendship very good. Commander Mao's position on certain matters is intriguing.

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Today's attitude of not abolishing the prince has spread throughout the capital in a very short period of time, like a whirlwind. Not only Prince Shun, King Jin and others received the news.

The governor of the five armies and the governor of the palace also received the news at the same time. In the evening, the father and son of Xiangyang Hou had a secret conversation in the study. In the luxurious study, the light is dim. In the pear blossom wooden chair, Xiangyang Hou and his son sat opposite each other.

Xiangyang Hou let out a long sigh, "Father, I'm relieved now." ”

The old man opposite Xiangyang Hou nodded slightly, and said slowly: "The prince is the capital of the country!" It can't be easily shaken. Otherwise, the earth will shake and the mountains will shake. Today, the Son still understands this truth. Didn't let some people get their wish. ”

Xiangyang Hou laughed and said in a low voice: "Hey, father, it's still the prince's 100 million taels of silver that was delivered in time, otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to pass." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still has a master by his side. Fortunately.

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The autumn breeze is gentle and cool. The crown prince survived a catastrophe, and the lanterns in the East Palace would not be colorful. This can't hide the eyeliner of the Son of Heaven. It's just that the crown prince Ning Pu called the crown princess Zhen Jing'er and the two side concubines together for a sumptuous dinner.

After the meal, Ning Pu and Zhen Jing'er walked together in the East Palace, and the moon shadow lingered in the clouds, sometimes bright, sometimes obscure. Clear shadows shine on the eaves of the exquisite hallway.

Prince Ning Pu was wearing a white dragon robe at this time, exquisite, wearing a purple and gold crown, and he looked more and more heroic of the twenty-four-year-old prince. Ning Pu tilted his head slightly, and whispered in Zhen Jing'er's ear: "Jing'er, this time thanks to your general knowledge." and Princess Liang took out the dowry. ”

As soon as he thought of the recent rumors in the capital, he was a little afraid! The wind is blowing!

Zhen Jing'er is wearing a light blue palace dress, with a quiet and beautiful young woman's style, she is already the mother of a child. At this time, she smiled gently, took her husband's hand, and said softly: "If Your Highness has something, what is the use of the concubine's dowry?" The concubine also did not want to see her father, brothers, and sisters suffer. Speaking of which, the concubine still has to thank His Royal Highness. ”

Ning Pu raised his head and sighed, looked at his wife's beautiful face with a smile, and said, "Jing'er, you and I husband and wife, what do you say thank you." Alas..., thanks to the idea of the ninth brother and the Marquis of Ruyang! ”

The Marquis of Ruyang found his ninth brother, King Liang, and suggested that he borrow silver from the Jin merchant ticket number in Beijing with collateral to fill the hole. Let's get through this first. After he discussed with his teacher Fu Bolong, he had his trip to Xiyuan today.

Really calculated, the two boxes of dowries of the crown princess and Princess Liang were mortgaged to the Jin merchants, but they were actually less than one million taels of silver. At this point, he wants to accept the love of Jin Shang. It is said that the leader of the Jin merchants was called Lu Yong. Franchise ticket number. Exchange the world.

Zhen Jing'er smiled and snuggled softly in the prince's arms. A deficit in the Son of Heaven's internal funds caused by the need to reward the front-line soldiers for the great victory in the southwest, and the huge turmoil involving the arrears of the Zhen family has finally passed.

She was worried about these and wanted to transfer some of her belongings and leave them as a way back, but after being rejected by the Jia family, she was even more desperate. Now, at last, it's calm.

She had to prepare her father and brothers to come to the capital to live.

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When the wind and waves were calm in the capital, somewhere on the outskirts of Jinling, a giant city in the south of the Yangtze River with a population of two million, was experiencing a battle of blood and fire.

The four horsemen who secretly returned to Beijing by Jinyiwei were intercepted on a hill by the Yangtze River. In the night, broken hands and feet were scattered on the grass, stained with blood. Raids and counter-attacks erupted violently on the hillside in a sudden moment.

Blood was thrown, heads flew up, gunpowder was fired, the light was especially dazzling in the night, and the roar of a beast. The battle began in the middle of the hillside and continued to the top of the hill.

The moon stars are scarce.

Cai Nongji sat tiredly on the grass at the top of the mountain with a steel knife, panting heavily. The cold wind of late autumn howled. The surrounding grass was a mess, and he was the only one left alive.

Four brocade-clad guards were killed. The three dead soldiers he brought with him also died. The empty sleeve of his right hand shows the cruelty and bloodiness of this short battle.

"Thorn ---"

Cai Nongji lit the flint with the wind with one hand, and set fire to a bloodstained ledger. He was silent. The brothers are dead.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have completed the task."

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The battle that took place outside Jinling City was a battle of life and death for the participants. Cai Nongji, the number one under Prince Ning Pu, lost an arm, which can be regarded as a waste.

And the battle in this corner is so inconspicuous for Jinling, for the capital, and for the pattern of the world. It's so small. Unworthy.

Three days later, the news reached the mansion of Mao Kun, the commander of the Jinyi Guard. The brocade-clothed guards secretly returned to the capital with the ledger. Intercepted and killed halfway through. The news was quickly learned by the Jinyi Wei system, and then quickly reported to the capital.

In the exquisite flower hall, Mao Kun angrily threw the documents in his hand on the ground, gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "You are not small, dare to kill our Jinyi Guard." Examine. Check it out for me. Find out who it is, I want him to know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has. ”

The two brocade-clothed guards who came to report loudly received the order: "Yes, my lord." "Turn and leave.

Over the years, Jin Yiwei has become famous and has made great contributions to the stability of the Son of Heaven. Someone dared to break ground on Tai Sui's head, how could they endure it? Be sure to find out.

The subordinates went down, Mao Kun was still angry, pacing back and forth in the hall, and instructed a long-term attendant, "Meet the king of Jin in the old place." ”

The place where Mao Kun met with King Jin was in a small courtyard not far from King Jin's mansion. It was raining in the afternoon.

There was no one in the room. The attendants were waiting far away outside the door. Beware of leaks.

Mao Kun carried the pot and poured a cup of tea for King Jin, the second son of today's son, and said, "His Royal Highness King Jin, that account book is ruined." The four lieutenants we were going to send back from the ledger as soon as possible all died outside Jinling City. ”

King Jin was twenty years old at the time, and Jun had a smile on his face, as if he was not frustrated by the news that interrupted his plans, his sharp eyes stared at Mao Kun, "Lord Mao, is the account book really ruined?" I don't think so! ”

Mao Kun was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

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On September 15, Jin Yiwei commanded Mao Kun to report to the Emperor of Yongzhi in the imperial study about the Zhen family's account books.