Seeing Lord Dongyuan leaving in a panic, Ye Qingxuan smiled.
Finally, my goal was achieved.
In any case, before eradicating Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, Toin-kun must eradicate any threat to his succession to the shogunate, not only Minamoto Raizhou's disobedience, but even more frightening, that Yotsuba Tongmaru.
Mr. Dongyuan is not a fool, so he can tell the authenticity of the emblem at a glance.
It's just the owner of Yotsuba Tongmaru, which makes him confused, but the more things he doesn't know, the more terrifying and higher the possibility.
Huangfu Taixin laughed, patted Ye Qingxuan on the shoulder, and praised: "Good job."
After saying that, he bowed deeply to Zhuo Huifan and walked away proudly.
Outside, there was an old man who accompanied him with his guards.
Wan Tu Duming also saluted the two at the end, and returned home in silence.
From the beginning to the end, it was as if there was no such person in this place. It seemed disheartened, but Ye Qingxuan was awe-inspiring. The more such characters are like this, the more it shows what follow-up means he will have.
I just don't know if he realized that his son's death was related to him
"Hehe, Mr. Shuai seems to be very interested in Wan Teng Duming."
Zhuo Huifan's soft words brought Ye Qingxuan back to his senses in an instant. Hearing the words, he smiled slightly and said, "It's just a bit sympathetic to see a widowed old man with white hair sending off a black-haired man."
Zhuo Huifan's wonderful eyes showed a gleam of light, but Ye Qingxuan smiled and said nothing, even if she had doubts in her heart, she couldn't say anything.
"Is it His Majesty's idea to do today?"
"No." Ye Qingxuan drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, and said flatly, "I just don't like the behavior of Yingzhou people, and I did it on purpose."
"It's not because of Liu Qingyan?" Zhuo Huifan relaxed and smiled lightly.
Ye Qingxuan's heart trembled, it seemed that his actions were being watched secretly by the people of Fengyi Pavilion all the time, and if he made a wrong step, he might be overthrown.
only…
At this time Zhuo Huifan revealed this trump card, which can only show that they are at their wit's end against him.
"Nothing can be hidden from the pavilion master's piercing eyes!" Ye Qingxuan sighed, and simply admitted, "However, there is no harm in this matter to me, and the pavilion master is also reaping the benefits of the fisherman. Why not do it?" Woolen cloth?"
"That's right." Zhuo Huifan smiled lightly, and said, "Yingzhou people are beating people to death in the Central Plains, and it will only benefit us in the Central Plains. Mr. Shuai is worthy of being the pillar of the country."
"Pavilion master's praise." Ye Qingxuan saluted respectfully.
Zhuo Huifan took a deep look at Ye Qingxuan with his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "It's just that Mr. Shuai has such an ambition to serve the country and the people, why did he enter the court to serve? I remember that he ordered Heng Suya to recruit you, right?"
Ye Qingxuan shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Tianfan is young and careless, and he thinks that the world is more talented than me, but since Ye Qingxuan and Zhan Donglai, Tianfan has come to realize... To deal with them, I am afraid it will not last long without some help. "
Zhuo Huifan smiled noncommittally, but Ye Qingxuan's heart tightened.
The old witch was already suspicious, and she didn't know if her words could be accepted by her.
If everything is based on conspiracy theory, and I tried my best to kill Yuan Laizhou, not only Donghai Tingchao Pavilion, but also everyone in the Southern Dynasty would get the most benefit.
"How does Mr. Shuai think of Suqing?" Zhuo Huifan picked up his teacup and asked seemingly unintentionally.
"Junior Sister Suqing... very good, very beautiful, especially understanding." Ye Qingxuan replied with a smile.
Zhuo Huifan showed an expression that you understand, and said softly: "A person will only become gentle after falling in love with a man. I hope you can treat her well."
This is a sign of loyalty.
Ye Qingxuan didn't dare to refuse at this time, and said with a smile: "But it's up to the master of the pavilion."
This was Zhuo Huifan's last solicitation with an explicit price tag. Ye Qingxuan knew in his heart that if he refused again, no matter what his real purpose was, Fengyi Pavilion would treat him as an enemy and use all means to abolish him.
It's too early to face such an outcome, and he still has a lot to deal with.
The first is Yuan Laizhou.
"good."
Zhuo Huifan finally showed a gratified smile, stood up and said, "I will personally handle your marriage, and after it is enshrined in Fengyi Pavilion, whether it is Ye Qingxuan or Zhan Donglai, life or death is all up to you. "
Zhuo Huifan turned and left, Ye Qingxuan's head was as big as a bucket.
Qin Suqing is easy to fool, how can Mei Yinxue explain the key
…
It was late at night.
The ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, the full moon gradually disappears.
Under the shadow of the moon, a young monk entered the dilapidated meditation room with a fast meal.
"Benefactor, it's time to eat."
The little monk didn't get any response to his soft call. Looking at the table with no chopsticks for lunch, the little monk frowned slightly, glanced at the figure on the futon with his back to him, and sighed helplessly.
This strange man is troubled by some unknown reason, he has been stuck here for more than a month, since the day he arrived, he has not had a drop of water or eaten a grain of rice. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago, but he just sat here motionless, if not from time to time Sighing, I thought he was already dead.
According to the abbot's instructions, the little monk lit another ambergris in the incense burner, and the incense was smoky, and the moonlight became blurred in the smoke. Even the ancient Buddha in front of the lamp was no exception. At first glance, it seems that it is really a Nine Heavens Immortal Buddha suddenly descending from the mundane world.
Smelling the top-quality ambergris blended by the great Zen temple, the little monk couldn't help but lift up his spirits, and took a deep breath comfortably.
A sigh suddenly sounded from the hall.
"It's hard for the little master to waste another ambergris."
The ambergris from the Great Zen Temple clears the mind and refreshes the mind, helps to promote Qi, and has excellent curative effects on various hidden wounds in the human body. At the same time, it also has the effect of extending life, which is very precious.
The little monk didn't know who was on the futon. Although he also felt that the abbot was a bit wasteful, he still saluted and said in a deep voice: "The little novice will do everything according to the abbot's instructions, so don't worry about it."
"Don't worry about it?" Li Muchan looked at the letter in his hand and sighed slightly: "It's not easy..."
The little monk scratched the back of his head and asked in surprise, "Is it difficult?"
Li Muchan sneered, and said: "Young master, when you grow up, you will have a chance to appreciate it when you go to the world of mortals."
The little monk bowed and said calmly: "Is there no way to solve the problem of the benefactor?"
"Can't escape, can't forget."
"Why don't you let go?"
Holding the tray that had not been touched before, the little monk stepped back, muttering in his mouth: "Anyway, it can't be solved, so what's the use of worrying? If the problem can be solved, what's the use of worrying... It's better to let it go."
After the little monk finished speaking, the people had gone away.
"lay down?"
On the letter paper with a leaf of maple red, there is a familiar fragrance of Li Muchan, which has haunted him for decades, and he got it overnight. I have gone with the breeze, and I will never regret the moon's waxing and waning."
Li Muchan read the handwriting on the letter paper so many times, but every time he read it, he was as dull as if he had lost his soul. In the end, two lines of hot tears finally flowed down uncontrollably.
she left.
she's really gone...
Li Muchan repeatedly looked at the line of small characters with trembling hands, like the most precious treasure in the world.
He knew that he really lost her, not only her heart, but also her person...
but-
But Li Muchan laughed through his tears again, because of the last sentence "the bright moon will never regret", and because of this sentence, he laughed again, with tears in his smile, and joy in his sadness.
"I will never regret the moon's waxing and waning."
These years, although she blamed him, she still missed him and did not regret marrying her...
She, who had been indifferent for decades, finally became unrepentant; he, who had regretted it for decades, also became unrepentant at this moment.
The past is still beautiful.
After all, the two had a beautiful memory, that was his and her life, once had each other, but was lost again.
Li Muchan is number one in the world, and Ning Huiru is number one in the world.
Don't be nostalgic for the past, don't be sad for the present!
lay down!
The heart knot has been solved, so what's the difficulty in letting go
There was a soft sigh from outside, Zen Master Wu Nian knocked on the wooden fish, and chanted as he went away: "Buddha said: One flower is one world, one leaf is one Tathagata, spring comes, flowers are green, autumn leaves are falling, infinite Prajna is at ease. , Silence and movement are natural. Therefore, let nature take its course, and don’t let it go because you can’t ask for it.”
The voice is gone, and the people are gone.
In the lobby of the Buddha Hall, Li Muchan was left alone sitting on the futon, holding a letter in his hand, lonely and sad until dawn.