Jiaohua

Chapter 355
Shen Lie then turned to Dai Yu: "Take the four of you to Lu Ronghui's mansion. If Lu Ronghui is not here, control Liu Shi and Lu Ronghui's only son and take them to Lianfei Pavilion."

Dai Yu paused and asked, "Then, can we talk about wearing the seal?"

"can."

"Yes." Dai Yu responded, turned around and left.

Shen Lie turned around and handed the jade pendant to Feng Ze, told Xia Zhaoyi what he had entrusted, and said, "Let's go now, the streets may be cleared up tomorrow morning, making it inconvenient to walk. After you bring them back, you can settle down, and then you go to the Ministry of Industry Shangshufu or Xiaohuying found General Song Lang and asked him to bring at least five hundred soldiers to Dongping Academy."

"Five hundred soldiers?" Feng Ze raised his eyebrows, "If General Song Lang refuses, what should we do?"

"He will answer, you go," Shen Lie turned and walked towards the study, and said, "Be careful when you go to Qili Bridge."

"Yes, sir."

Shen Wen was standing in front of a bookcase flipping through a book, when the pages were turned, there was a very old ink fragrance.

He slowly flipped through the pages, then closed it, put the book back, his slender fingers slid across a row of ancient books, and took down another one.

Shen Lie came in from the door, Shen Yan looked back, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Are you alone?"

"I'm going out for a while," Shen Lie said, "You're going back tonight, so stay with me."

"It's not safe anywhere, and you won't be safe here either." Shen Yan said with a smile.

"Then do it yourself, I'll go change."

With that said, Shen Lie turned around to leave.

"Wait," Shen Wen called to stop him, "Don't rush away."

"What's the matter?"

"Is your book wrong?" Shen Jian raised the ancient prose in Yang's hand, "These books seem to be left by Guo Shu."

"This is the Guo Mansion, what's wrong with my grandfather leaving his books?"

"Then, where is Miss Xia's book?" Shen Wen said.

Shen Lie's face was always indifferent, without any disturbance, he glanced at him, turned and left.

When he changed into black and came out, Shen Wen stood at the door of the study holding an ancient text, and said, "Zhiyan."

Shen Lie looked at him.

There was no smile on Shen Yan's face, and he looked at Shen Lie seriously: "Then Ah Li is really from Dingguo's mansion, there is not much benefit for you to get involved, don't be used by her."

Shen Lie was silent, looking back at him standing on the snow in the courtyard, after a while, Shen Lie said: "If I tell you, if I beg her to use me, she will ignore me, what do you think?"

Shen Yan paused: "She doesn't care about you?"

"The heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman," Shen Lie walked forward, while lifting the face covering to cover his mouth and nose, "Don't insult her, or you will turn your face."

Shen Wen: "..."

The young man was arrogant and cold, with a dignified appearance, striding away, Shen Wen looked at his slender and tall back, frowning slightly.

What kind of person is thinking of him and calling him a villain, and saying that he wants to turn his face.

"Ali." Shen Yan read softly, moved his fingers holding the ancient text, but couldn't figure it out, the luck was vague, this girl, he really wanted to have a good time this time.

Huiyang Long Street is composed of several streets, which are divided into east, west, north, and south. There is not only one main street, but the market at Qili Bridge, the soldiers have spent a lot of effort.

Due to the matter of Qilu Shusi, several Lang will quickly gather soldiers to outflank, and at the same time send people to the higher level to report. People went to Yanyunwei Mansion and Jingzhao Mansion, because the crossbow arrows on these corpses were exactly the same as the crossbow arrows that assassinated Yanyun guards on the streets of Huaizhou Street.

The soldiers galloped away on horseback, through the howling street and the flames, and passed thousands of soldiers heading for another avenue.

The fire reflected the sky, and more and more melted snow water, several houses collapsed in the fire, turning into chaotic rocks and dry charcoal.

All the scholars facing the street ran away, not only the writers and fortune tellers, but also the accountants who counted money in teahouses and restaurants couldn't help running together.

Residents on Yujie opened their windows to look out because of the commotion outside. Their eyes were full of officials' carriages, horses and lights. Looking up into the distance, they could see a whole piece of fire in the sky.

Many people thought they were numb to the anxiety and panic of the past few months, but now they see this scene again and realize that they are still afraid.

Their frightened hands trembled and their hearts ached. They had lived in peace for a long time and enjoyed the richest peace in the world. Now, for the first time, they faced the clear feeling that the sky was about to collapse.

The gate of the palace was closed tightly, the ministers were waiting in the snow, and the imperial guards stood expressionless, not looking sideways.

Yu Shiling held the stove in his hand, and every time he took a breath, there was a large cloud of white smoke in front of his lips.

Several colleagues around me got together uneasy, not knowing what to do.

More and more people came, senior officials who had retired, ministers who seldom intervened in court affairs, and small officials who were not qualified to join the court were also there.

The fire in front of the palace gate was like daylight, but the palace gate was always closed, and the guards and servants who went in to report the news never came out again.

Zhu Xian didn't go to hug the group, but stood aside alone, looking up at the palace gate, his heart was agitated, and Wei Zong's words were all in his ears.

He turned his head and looked at the princes and nobles.

Daqian was so good at the beginning. When he first became an official, Dagan was prosperous and prosperous, long-term peace and stability, business and trade flourished, national strength was strong, the power was light, and the world was united. How could it become like this in just a few years.

He suddenly remembered the mood he had when he stood in front of Dongming Palace and looked up at the palace. At that time, for some reason, he always felt that the magnificent palace was old, like a withered old man, stubbornly guarding the last remnants of glory.

It turns out that the palace will really grow old...

The palace gate was finally opened at this time, everyone stopped talking and turned their eyes to look.

Waiter Liao Nei looked serious, walked out slowly, frowned and said: "Your Majesty orders you to return."

His voice was very soft, but everyone could hear it clearly. At this time, the cold wind was blowing. This short sentence was like a dagger, gouging out a piece of flesh from everyone's heart, and the cold wind blew into the body from this hole. I was cold all over.

"Servant Liao Nei," Bian Shishang said sincerely, "The old minister wants to go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, so Liao Nei Attendant will go and talk about it."

Attendant Liao Nei glanced at Man Chao Wenwu, walked up to Bian Shizhi, turned his back, and said in a low voice: "Don't go, Your Majesty... is dancing."

Bian Shi was stunned, and opened his eyes wide: "What?"

"Singing and dancing, it's so joyful." Waiter Liao Nei said.

He rarely speaks like this, and now his brows and eyes are full of anxiety.

Bian Shizhi looked up in a daze at the slightly opened palace gate, and a gust of cold wind blew inside, making him shiver.

"Your Majesty, is he singing and dancing?" Bian Shizhi repeated lightly, "How is that possible?"

Attendant Liao Nei smiled wryly, and said, "My lord, this old slave is going back first."

"Then, where is the Empress?" Bian Shizhi hurriedly said again, "Empress, what is she doing?"

　Thank you for the desolate half life in the world of mortals, Er Sheng, Mei Luoxue for the reward, QAQ
　　
　
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