Han Changwan leaned on the kang head relaxedly, propped up one leg, tilted his head and glanced at Yao Qi with a smile: "Really?" ”

With these abyss-like eyes, Yao Ji was dizzy and his head was swollen, his heart was pounding, and his face was burning badly.

She even shouted demon in her heart, this person is really a demon, she is also a person who has lived for more than forty years in her previous life and this life combined, how can she be so easy to be beautiful.

She quickly turned her head, took a deep breath, gently rubbed her hot cheeks, no longer looked at Han Changdui, nor did she talk to him, and calmly drew a map.

Han Changwan smiled, simply dragged the brocade quilt over and put it behind him, supported his head with one hand, and acted as a supervisor.

Yao Qi pursed his lips, this is Shangfeng's mouth, and his subordinates broke their legs, oh no, they were tired and broke their hands.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky was bright, and the hardy birds landed on the edge of the window, chirping non-stop.

Han Changdui woke up to the sound of birdsong, staring at the temperatureless sunlight in a daze, stunned.

He suddenly heard the breathing of another person in the room, and when he turned his head, he saw that the drawn maps were piled up on the kang, and Yao Qi was lying on the kang table, leaning his head and sleeping sweetly.

When she fell asleep, her eyebrows were not stretched like when she was awake, but her eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she had some nightmare, and her sleep was not easy.

He took the drawn map, compared it with the original one, and looked at it little by little, and found that although the map painted on the middle coat was much smaller, and the handwriting needed to be enlarged with the small mirror to see clearly, but the reduced map was no different from the original.

He turned his eyes to look at Yao Qi fixedly, feeling that this person was a treasure, worthy of his name.

The fine fragments of sunlight came in through the window, although it was cold, but the light was very dazzling, shining on Yao Qi's body, she seemed to be stabbed by the bright sunlight, twisted her body and woke up, and when she looked up, she was facing Han Changdu's gaze.

She felt that her eyes were green, like a wolf seeing meat and salivating.

She woke up from her stupor, even her ears trembled three times, she felt the danger, and even jumped off the kang with her rolling, and ran out with her shoes on, turning back as she ran: "My lord, everything is drawn, you look slowly, and retire." ”

The door slammed shut, and Han Changwan smiled deeply.

Yao Qi ran forward with her head stuffy, like a demon behind her to bite her, she just cared about going back to the room, and didn't see Qing Qian just to see her running out of Han Changdu's room, seeing her hair in a loose bun and her clothes full of pleats, she couldn't help but have a gloomy face and a faint hatred.

After lunch, the owner of the shop quietly left the courtyard with Yutu.

The case of the loss of the silver is over, and the matter of the Four Holy Sects has also entered the stage of breaking the confusion, and there will not be much progress if it continues to investigate.

In the past few months, when Meng Sui had been running back and forth with these people almost without stopping, seeing that there were still two days left before the New Year, Han Changdui thought about it and felt that he still had to be properly sympathetic to his subordinates and give them a holiday, so as not to be scolded for being cold.

These people are happy, running all over the street, buying all kinds of New Year's goods, and spending money to make up for the hard work in the past few months.

I thought I could live a few days of leisure, but who would have thought that at dusk, a horse rushed madly to the door of the Thorn Mansion.

The post guard flipped off his horse, smashed into the snow, held the briefcase high in his hand, hoarsely shouted: "Eight hundred miles urgent, Han Shao Envoy personally opened, eight hundred miles urgent, Han Shao Envoy personally opened." ”

The soldiers of the Assassin's Mansion had already heard the movement, and rushed out to carry the guards into the mansion.

It's just that the post guard was running around too much, and when he saw Yuan Zhengrong's face, he didn't have time to reply to the last sentence and half a sentence, so he tilted his head and fainted.

Yuan Zhengrong's face changed, he took off the briefcase, took out the secret letter with the fire paint wax mark inside, narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and walked towards the other courtyard.

Han Changwei also got the news, and hurriedly walked to the Assassin's Mansion, and happened to meet Yuan Zhengrong.

Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly held the secret letter to Han Changdu, and said eagerly: "The secret letter from Beijing, Young Envoy Han should take a look." ”

Han Changwan nodded and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Thorn Shi." After saying that, he didn't even open it, but turned around and left.

Yuan Zhengrong touched his nose and sneered.

Han Changdui opened the letter as he walked, and after a cursory glance, his face changed, and he exclaimed: "It's broken!" Something happened! ”

Meng Suiqi followed behind Han Changdui and asked in surprise, "My lord, what's wrong with Jingli." ”

Before the words fell, Xie Mengxia and Leng Linjiang greeted them from the twilight, and they also looked anxious, and asked in unison: "Jiuchao, what's wrong." ”

Han Changwan looked at the two of them with a strange expression, pondered for a moment, and felt that he should tell the truth, after all, what was said in this secret letter had something to do with the two people in front of him.

He thought for a moment and said euphemistically: "Yungui, when you left Beijing, did you see the Tubo and the pro-mission?" ”

Leng Linjiang nodded: "I saw it." ”

Xie Mengxia let out a long "oh", and dragged out the end of the note in a mysterious way: "Oh, by the way, Yungui is going to marry the county lord of Danzhu in Tubo, and the young daughter of the second uncle was canonized as the county lord of Rong, and Xu married the prince of Daishan in Tubo." ”

"Yo, congratulations."

"It turns out that such a big thing happened in Beijing."

"Leng Shaoyin, who is loved by everyone and sees flowers blooming, finally has a famous flower."

Xie Mengxia's voice fell, and there was a sound of laughter behind him, and Meng Sui walked over with a smile and a few people laughing, and joked with Leng Linjiang in a familiar way.

Yao Qi didn't expect that after a few months away from Beijing, such a big event happened in Beijing, she smiled and patted Leng Linjiang's shoulder: "Lord Shaoyin, it seems that I want to prepare a generous gift for you." ”

She saw that Leng Linjiang's expression was indifferent, and she didn't mean to be particularly happy, so she lowered her voice and asked, "What, the Lord of Danzhu County is more beautiful than Wuyan, don't you like it?" ”

Leng Linjiang's face flushed, before he decided on this marriage, he had seen the county lord of Danzhu, not how beautiful he was, but he was definitely not ugly, but his skin was darker and rougher than that of Dajing girl, but his temperament was also more cheerful and happy.

He leaned sideways and whispered slightly: "I've only seen two sides, I can't say that I like or dislike anything, just marry and put it back." ”

Yao Qi raised his eyes and glanced deeply at Leng Linjiang.

The matter of eating the king's loyalty to the monarch is not so simple, Leng Linjiang, this gentleman, deserves to be very difficult, and he has to pay the price of his life.

Leng Linjiang smiled casually: "Ah Qi, don't pity me, I think clearly, how can there be so many happy feelings in this world, it is good to be able to raise the case and raise eyebrows, if not, it is not bad to respect each other." ”

Yao Qi patted Leng Linjiang's shoulder heavily, looked at Han Changdui and asked in surprise, "My lord, could it be that what happened in Beijing is related to Shaoyin's marriage?" ”

Han Changwan nodded heavily and looked around: "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Everyone was a little apprehensive, and they all found small pestles to sit down, leaning over to listen to Han Changdui's words.

Han Changwan frowned, coughed lightly, knowing that euphemism could not reduce the damage, so he simply said it bluntly, but what he said was still extremely difficult and tangled: "Yungui, that, the county lord of Danzhu who is married to you, said that he fell in love with King Jian, and he had to divorce you." ”

The words were amazing, and everyone looked at each other.

"......" Yao was speechless, a little confused

King Jane, that thin man who talks a lot of nonsense, scolds people the same, and can kill people when he chatters?

The aesthetics of this Danzhu county lord are a little deformed, and he doesn't want to put the rich god like jade, and the suave Leng Linjiang doesn't want it, but he wants a bamboo pole!!

Leng Linjiang was also confused: "I, dumped?" ”

The crowd cast sympathetic glances.

Yao Qi patted Leng Linjiang's shoulder, and persuaded him earnestly: "Lord Shaoyin, where are the flowers flying at the end of the world, why bother to love dogtail grass." ”

Leng Linjiang burst out laughing, swept away the previous clouds, and bared his teeth and smiled very arrogantly: "Great, Lao Tzu has finally been dumped, and he can finally marry whoever he wants." ”

Everyone was speechless, only feeling that Fang Cai's sympathy had been fed to the dog.

Han Changdui looked at Leng Linjiang's expression, and saw that Leng Linjiang didn't seem to be pretending, so he also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, he was still worried that Leng Linjiang was too sad, and he would lose his mind and go crazy, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

Xie Mengxia also smiled lightly: "It's just a divorce, it's not a big deal, can you use eight hundred miles to expedit, and let you start it yourself." ”

Han Changdui's face collapsed suddenly, and he said sadly: "Yungui is a small matter, but this is a big thing later." He paused, and as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was frightened: "The lord of Rong County, who went to Tubo with his relatives, was caught and raped in bed by Prince Daishan, and now the envoy is unwilling to do so, forcing the saint to give an explanation." ”

With a "poof", Xie Mengxia squirted out a mouthful of tea, choking and coughing: "Rape, who is the adulterer?" ”

Everyone stumbled, and the little pestle was not stable enough to almost fall to the ground.

What kind of brain circuit is this, as a former prince of a country, what should be considered now is how to appease Tubo and the pro-mission.

Seeing that everyone was silent, Xie Mengxia didn't feel embarrassed at all, and smiled: "To appease the mission or something, naturally my father and second brother are worried, I just want to know who is so bold that even the county lord dares to sleep." ”

Han Changdui was even more difficult, his face was ugly, it was comparable to swallowing a pound of Coptis chinensis, he struggled and struggled, and then glared at Xie Mengxia, and said with difficulty word by word: "The adulterer is, Shaoqing of Dali Temple, Huo-Han-Mountain." ”

"What!!" Xie Mengxia's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Has Yande lived enough?" ”

This series of blows was too amazing, Yao Qi finally couldn't bear it, sat on the small pestle, fell to the ground with a pop, got up in embarrassment and patted the soil on his body, and said very pertinently: "Huo Shaoqing would not do such a thing." ”

Leng Linjiang nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Yande has only met with County Lord Rong once or twice, and he hasn't said a few words, how can he do such a thing." ”