The sky is filled with stars. 』
Little by little starlight lit up in Fang Zhengzheng's eyes. The starlight turned into patterns, which changed very quickly. There were vast mountains and rivers, and ancient trees in the sky. In the end, these patterns gradually merged together and turned into a spacious galaxy. , countless rays of light are flowing and rotating in the galaxy.
I don't know how long it took, but Fang Zhengzheng finally slowly withdrew his gaze. In an instant, the galaxy disappeared without a trace, leaving only a bright darkness.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at the table in front of him. The tea was already slightly cold, and besides the tea, there was a snow-white jade bottle on the table.
There is no writing or any pattern on the jade bottle, but it is the top-grade mutton-fat white jade, without any impurities.
"Is it time again?" Fang Zhengzheng muttered. Surprisingly this time, he didn't say prodigal women. Instead, he reached out to open the jade bottle and poured out a green pill.
"Gulu!"
Just swallow it in one gulp with the slightly cold tea!
"Boss." Fang Zhengzheng shouted towards the door.
"Your Majesty!" For a moment, the respectful voice of the teahouse owner came in from outside the door, but he did not step into the Accord.
"Bring some of your most famous snacks and some pots of the best tea. I want to take them away." Fang Zhengzheng casually ordered.
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment!" Upon hearing this, the teahouse owner immediately agreed.
After a while, the teahouse owner personally brought over several exquisite snacks and two pots of brewed tea, and then bowed and left.
Fang Zhengzheng reached out and gently untied the blue gown on his body.
Soon, a silver breast protector was also revealed. However, it was different from the breast protector Chi Guyan gave him more than a year ago. Although the material of the breast protector in front of him was different from the one more than a year ago. One side is the same, but there is a stone inlaid on the mirror, a square stone.
This stone has a very famous name.
A vast world!
His fingers gently touched the stone, and Fang Zhengzheng's expression seemed to be lost in thought. However, he soon woke up. With a thought, the snacks and tea on the table disappeared without a trace.
Then, Fang Zhengzheng also stood up and walked out of the Accord slowly.
It's late at night.
The lights in Yanjing City have almost all been extinguished, leaving only the occasional flash of night watch lights on the streets and a slender figure.
A man walking alone on the street.
The speed is not too fast, on the contrary, it is a bit slow.
However, I finally reached the place and stopped.
The Southern Territory, as the largest state in the Great Xia Dynasty, has a special hotel in Yanjing City. The name is very simple, it is called "Nan Guan".
The layout and customs of the South Pavilion are not much different from the Royal Palace of the Southern Region. If the material relationship is removed, it can almost be said to be a small Royal Palace of the Southern Region.
And Fang Zhengzheng was standing outside the south hall now.
Four soldiers from the Southern Territory wearing rattan armor were guarding the gate of the south hall, their eyes fixed on Fang Zhengzheng, who was standing at the main entrance of the south hall.
"Is the King of the Southern Territory asleep?" Fang Zhengzheng said calmly.
"No!" The four Southern Territory soldiers heard Fang Zhengzhi's words and answered immediately without even thinking about it.
"Excuse me." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
"Master Fang, please come in. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time!" The four soldiers from the Southern Territory looked at each other and had no intention of announcing. They respectfully took a step back and made way for a passage.
"Thank you." Fang Zhengzheng thanked him, and then slowly walked through the four guards and walked into the south hall.
For many people, the South Pavilion is a forbidden area. Even the Ministry of Rites in charge of the South Pavilion dare not enter easily without the permission of the Holy Emperor.
But Fang Zhengzheng walked in.
Passing through the countless Southern Territory soldiers guarding the hall of the South Pavilion, there was not a single Southern Territory soldier blocking them, only respectful voices one by one.
"Master Fang, please come this way!"
"Master Fang, please go this way!"
"Master Fang, turn left ahead!"
“…”
Then, Fang Zhengzheng arrived at a door amidst the sounds. Different from other doors, this door was guarded by four female soldiers wearing rattan armor!
"Master Fang, please!" The female soldier seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after seeing Fang Zhengzheng. Then, she gently opened the door and gave Fang Zhengzheng the courtesy of the Southern Region.
for such treatment.
Fang Zhengzheng was actually not too adaptable. His original intention was to take a few plates of snacks from Tingxianglou to the South Pavilion to have morning tea with Shanyu, but it seemed that there was still some time before the sun rose.
But he had already slowly arrived at the gate of the south hall.
So, let me ask the previous question.
But what he didn't expect was that Shan Yu didn't sleep, and it seemed that he would definitely come to the south hall tonight, which surprised him somewhat.
Speaking of arrangements…
He really didn't have such an arrangement or plan at first. It was just because Wu Yuer asked him out and happened to be at Tingxianglou. Thinking that Shanyu had never tasted Tingxianglou's dim sum, he decided to There will be such thoughts.
So, how did Shan Yu expect it
Stepping in, Fang Zhengzheng also saw Shan Yu sitting behind a desk in the room, wearing a luxurious animal skin.
The bright light shines on the wheat-colored skin, glowing with crystal. The slender breasts are lying across the chair, holding an ancient book in his hand.
There are two big characters in the ancient book "Tao Canon".
"Here we come." Shan Yu put away the ancient book in his hand, then sat upright, his dark eyes looking at Fang Zhengzheng quietly as he walked into the room.
"Here we come." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
However, he always had a strange feeling about this situation. He had entered a woman's boudoir in the middle of the night, and the other party was the King of the Southern Territory.
"Sit down." Shan Yu pointed to a chair covered with animal skins in front of him.
"Okay." Fang Zhengzheng nodded again.
"Do you have a problem with me?" Shan Yu saw Fang Zhengzheng sitting down and continued to speak. He did not address me as the king, but only used the word "I" as a representative.
"It's okay." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head.
"Oh..." Shan Yu was silent for a moment, and then he seemed to have thought of something in his dark eyes: "Then I ask them to bring in the food?"
"No need." Fang Zhengzheng shook his head again.
"Aren't you hungry?" Shan Yu was a little surprised.
"I brought some snacks." Fang Zhengzheng said as he touched his arms, and then he took out several plates of snacks and two pots of hot tea.
Shan Yu's eyes looked at Fang Zhengyi again. Different from before, this time he was obviously a little surprised. However, after seeing those snacks, he finally extended his hand.
Shan Yu put a piece of snack into his mouth.
Soon, the expression on Shan Yu's face seemed to be relieved.
"The snacks taste very good." Shan Yu praised lightly, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup of hot tea for Fang Zhengyi and himself.
Take a quick taste.
“Tea is better!”
After Shan Yu took a sip, he put down the cup of tea.
"The tea at Tingxianglou has some history. It cannot be said to be the best in Yanjing City, but it can be regarded as authentic." Fang Zhengzheng explained casually.
"Well, you always have good taste." After listening to Fang Zhengzheng's words, Shan Yu nodded again, then picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
Fang Zhengzheng didn't speak anymore, but leaned slightly on the chair, making his body half-lying.
However…
At this moment, Shan Yu moved.
The dagger with a cold light stabbed towards Fang Zhengzheng like a ghost. The angle was extremely tricky and the speed was so fast that it dragged out an afterimage.
But such a dagger did not really pierce Fang Zhengzheng's throat.
Because, the moment the dagger was thrust out, Shan Yu's body seemed to have lost its balance and rushed towards Fang Zhengzheng.
Fang Zhengzheng, on the other hand, leaned back slightly when Shan Yu rushed towards him.
"thump!"
Shan Yu fell to the ground, half-kneeling, and her head hit Fang Zhengzheng's thigh. She looked a little embarrassed, and the chair she was originally sitting on was kicked to the side.
"Kings!"
"Kings!"
Two female soldiers' voices came from outside the door, and then the door was pushed open directly. Four female soldiers rushed in one after another, the black spears in their hands exuding coldness.
Then, time seemed to freeze.
Fang Zhengzheng looked at Shan Yu, Shan Yu looked at the four female soldiers, and the four female soldiers looked at Fang Zhengyi and Shan Yu, their eyes widening.
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
"Subordinates deserve to die!"
“…”
After being stunned for a moment, the four female soldiers finally knelt down on the ground.
"Go out. Don't come in again without my instructions." Shan Yu slowly stood up from the ground, rubbed his knees, and waved to the four female soldiers.
"Yes!" The four female soldiers immediately exited.
Fang Zhengzhi moved his body forward so that his hands could better reach the snack, picked up a piece, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing.
"I thought that after more than a year, you would become more polite!" Shan Yu also raised the chair again and sat back on it.
"I should be saying this to you, right?" Fang Zhengzheng curled his lips.
In fact, when he saw Shan Yu's polite look just now, he almost believed it, but in the end, it turned out that some things couldn't be changed.
Especially the essence of a person.
For example, Shanyu.
A wild woman, after a year, turned into a gentle lady who did not use a knife and only drank tea and chatted.
is it possible
"Still so shameless!" Shan Yu cursed, and then his expression darkened: "Why didn't you go back to the Southern Territory to explain a year ago?"
"Do you need it?" Fangzheng asked rhetorically.
"Isn't it necessary?" Shan Yu also asked.
"If you believe me, you will believe me even if I don't explain. If you don't believe me, no matter how nice my explanation is, you won't believe me, right?" Fang Zhengzheng replied.
Shan Yu was silent, and after a moment, he nodded: "You took the sword outside the Han Yuan tribe, right?"
"That's my thing." Fang Zhengzheng did not deny it.
"Why didn't I see you when we arrived in the Southern Territory?"
"If we meet, it will be difficult to succeed at the palace gate." Fang Zhengzheng replied.
"I will leave Yanjing City in a month at most. Is the time...enough?" Shan Yu did not ask again, and had already withdrawn the dagger in his hand.
"The matters in the Southern Territory alone don't need a month, just about three or four days." Fang Zhengzheng thought for a while and replied.
"So fast?" Shan Yu's eyes flashed with surprise.
In three or four days, the grievances of more than a year in the Southern Territory were washed away. If anyone said this, Shan Yu would not believe it.
However, the person who said it was Fang Zhengzheng...
She believed it.
"Yeah." Fang Zhengzheng nodded.
Shan Yu didn't say anything more or ask any more questions. He just picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth again, and took another sip of hot tea: "Very delicious snack, very delicious tea!"
"Then eat more." Fang Zhengzheng smiled softly.
…
early morning.
A ray of sunlight fell from the window and shone into a room in the south building. In the room, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, tasting snacks and drinking morning tea, looking extremely peaceful.
However, outside the South Pavilion, Yanjing City was already completely boiling.
The news of Su Qing's arrival in Beijing reached Prince Duan and the Crown Prince at dusk. In other words, by that time, most of the civil and military officials in Yanjing City had already returned home.
Except for the courtiers who stayed in the Prince's Mansion and Prince Duan's Mansion for discussion, not many people knew that Su Qing had entered Yanjing City.
But…
When everyone woke up from their dreams and opened their eyes, everything changed, making them unable to accept and think.
"Su Qing has entered Beijing!"
"How is this possible? How could he suddenly come to Beijing?"
"Moreover, he actually took the initiative to write a confession and listed everything in the Southern Territory case. What on earth is going on?"
Countless people were discussing that they really couldn't believe such a thing. After all, the suddenness and weirdness of this incident was really exaggerated.
However, they had to believe it.
Because the news has spread throughout Yanjing City, and the exact same content is posted on all streets and alleys, and what is written on it is the content of Su Qing's confession.
The words are intense, and it not only describes all the processes in detail, but also details the purpose and actions, and even lists several pieces of evidence, which can be said to give people an immersive feeling.
From this point of view, we have to sigh that Su Qing's literary talent is indeed outstanding.
"is that true?!"
"No matter how detailed this confession is, it can't be true, right?"
"I can't help but believe it. Su Qing's autographed confession is now posted outside the yamen of the Ministry of Justice. The handwriting on it is indeed written by Su Qing, and there are also Su Qing's handprints and official seals!"
"No way?"
After the original letter posted in front of the Ministry of Justice's Yamen was made public, the only thing the civil and military officials and the people could do was to widen their eyes and open their mouths.
Overnight, Yanjing City seemed to be ignited by a raging flame.
If the people were still thinking about the incredible result at the gate of the palace last night, the news now has really lit a fire on the dry wood.
A fire of destruction!
(Uh... I haven't recovered from my illness yet. In addition, I need to think about the following plot again and forcefully code it out. The effect is somewhat unsatisfactory. I will postpone it for another day! Oh!) (To be continued.)