Red snow and white walls, beautiful buildings and jade buildings, and majestic golden palaces.
This is the only scenery that Wu Junzhi has been able to see since he was placed under house arrest in the palace.
He didn't even know what mistake he had made. After performing a play with His Royal Highness at the Qingqian City Inn, he wanted to return to the Spring Immortal Tower and continue to live the life of a fairy. However, before he could reach the capital on horseback, he was stopped by a group of cavalry on the way. Being "invited" to the palace.
After arriving at the palace, his empty heart gradually relaxed. There is no surprise here, but it is a bit deserted. There are so few people in the huge palace. He had only been there for a few days, but he felt extremely lonely and bored. It was at that moment that he finally understood the loneliness of the harem and the concubines.
In the courtyard at a corner of the palace, Wu Junzhi was still sitting on the eaves, holding a wine jar in his hand, taking a sip from time to time and sighing.
The sky is gloomy, the lights in the capital are bright, and it seems that another storm is coming.
A person who yearns for life outside the palace cannot see the blue sky and white clouds, but is oppressed by dark clouds. His mood will definitely be miserable and miserable. Wu Junzhi was really depressed, feeling desolate in his heart and having nowhere to talk about his desolation. It would be great if two pretty maids came to chat with him at this time to relieve his fatigue...
I want Hui Chun Xian Tower, I want a slim waist...
Wu Junzhi mentioned his sadness and took a big gulp of wine. Later, he realized that this was his last sip. He immediately felt heartbroken and secretly cursed himself for being greedy.
He didn't notice that a woman in a goose-yellow dress walked into the yard, walked slowly, and came to the eaves.
She shouted: "Master Wu, come down."
Wu Junzhi rubbed his eyes. Isn't this the maid next to His Royal Highness? She led the way into the palace. Pretty maid, beautiful maid, could it be that your wish has come true?
Overjoyed, he stepped out and rushed directly out of the eaves. Lingxu stepped on it and finally landed safely on the ground.
He dipped his hands in the snow, touched his head casually, and said proudly: "Aren't you handsome?"
What he didn't know was that Jin Zhi was the most sinister maid in the East Palace, and even the powerful Taozhi didn't dare to provoke her easily. She already had a lot of resentment for taking care of him, and now she has no sincere attitude towards him.
As expected, Jin Zhi tilted her head and smiled, clapped her hands and praised: "Wow, he is so handsome. What a tempting courtship behavior."
Wu Junzhi was stunned, why did he feel that what this maid said was ironic.
Jin Zhi glanced at the sky, deliberately hugging her shoulders to pretend to be cold, with a charming and charming look, especially her resentful eyes, which few men could resist.
Wu Junzhi was immediately elated and said quickly: "Sit inside and drink a pot of tea to warm yourself up."
When a biting cold wind blew through, the world became quiet for a while, and then heavy snow fell.
The stove in the back room is blazing, and it's as warm as spring.
Wu Junzhi brewed a pot of tea, Pidianpidian poured a cup for Jin Zhi, and said with a smile: "Sister, please drink tea."
He is quite confident in his tea-making skills. This is really not something he is bragging about, but a fact that the entire Wu Mansion has to admit. Especially Wu Peixian, no matter how much he looked down on his evil son, he would only drink the tea he cooked.
But Wu Junzhi didn't know that he hit the iron plate. The four maids around His Royal Highness each have their own specialties. Qingxue is good at hairpins and regular script, Taozhi is good at singing and dancing, Qiuli is good at embroidery, and Jin Zhi is especially good at tea ceremony.
There are many tea masters in the palace, most of them are old and infirm, but in front of Jin Zhi, they can only respectfully call "Master". This is not a matter of overstepping one's seniority. As the saying goes, "There are people who learn Tao in order, and there are specialties in art." Although Jin Zhi is young, he is already a master of tea ceremony. Looking at the whole world, excluding those "tea sages" who are lurking in the wild, she is a superior existence.
A cup of tea was placed in front of her, Jin Zhiyu held her chin in her hands and remained calm. Just by seeing its color and aroma, she knew that the tea in front of her could only be regarded as a "middle-class beauty", so she had no desire to drink it.
Seeing that she was motionless, Wu Junzhi was a little anxious and cautiously asked: "Sister?"
Jin Zhi pretended to have come to her senses, smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I just saw the doctor yesterday and he specifically told me not to drink tea."
Wu Junzhi said oh, and suddenly lost interest. He took a sip and put it down.
He only thought that Jin Zhi was here to chat with him and relieve his fatigue. He never thought that what she said next would make him almost lose his mind and go crazy.
Seeing that Jin Zhi was bored, he said nonchalantly: "Your father thinks you are a lustful playboy, and you think your father is a carefree minister who cares about the country. What a pair of father and son who are in harmony with each other."
Wu Junzhi stopped drinking tea, frowned and said, "How do you say this?"
Jin Zhi sat up straight, narrowed her eyes, and stared at him. The purpose of her coming here today was of course not to chat with him to relieve his fatigue, but to tell him what the Queen said, word for word.
"You are the staff of His Highness the Crown Prince, and you want to find out the rebel forces in the imperial court. In Qingqian City, you put down the bait and asked you to enter the urn, but no big fish bit the hook. Do you know why?"
Wu Junzhi's face was gloomy and uncertain, as if he was a completely different person, and he said coldly: "Don't be so secretive, tell me now!"
Jin Zhi smiled slightly, not angry, and said softly: "Because you, the Wu family, are the big fish."
The atmosphere was dead silent for a moment.
Wu Junzhi stood up suddenly and roared: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"
Jin Zhi smiled and said: "What? Can't you accept this fact? It's normal, because I couldn't believe it at first. But have you ever thought that you are obviously the son of the Wu eldest son, and you will definitely take the position of the head of the family in the future, but you Dad indulges you instead, why is that?"
A majestic voice suddenly sounded, "Your father wants you to stay out of the matter. He is a traitor, but he is a good father."
The next second, a beautiful woman in palace clothes appeared out of thin air.
Jin Zhi didn't dare to breathe, so she quickly stood up, bent down and rolled up her sleeves, lowered her head and whispered softly: "Jin Zhi has met the Queen."
Qin Fang hummed and ordered: "Jin Zhi, you and Qiuli go to Fanke Mountain immediately. His Royal Highness is in trouble, so you must protect him."
Jin Zhi's heart skipped a beat and she quickly said, "I'll go and inform Qiuli right now."
Qin Fang gently waved her sleeves, and the Gangfeng painted ground served as a prison, creating a small world.
She looked at Wu Junzhi, who had dull eyes, and said: "It's hard to accept, isn't it? But it is true. Your father raised a stunningly beautiful woman in Jiangnan Road. Her true identity is my subordinate, and she has repeatedly handed it over to her. Only by reporting secretly can the prince be safe. Putting you under house arrest in the palace is a way to coerce him. If anything happens to the prince, I will kill you as soon as possible."
"Gui Qing wanted to kill you a few days ago. She misunderstood you and thought you and your father were Qiu Raccoon father and son, so she wanted to kill you. Wu Junzhi, you are the prince's subordinate and want to find out the rebel forces within the imperial court. That's good, and I admire you very much. But your father has repeatedly set up traps to kill the prince. Since he wants to drag the entire Wu family to be buried with him, it is his own fault. You don't need to plead with me. I won't agree. Your father will never give in. What your father wants to do is to push you out of things and want you to live a good life no matter what.
Wu Junzhi burst into tears and suddenly raised his head, "Where is my grandfather? He is also a traitor and traitor?!"
Qin Fang said: "Your grandfather has a noble and upright life, so naturally he will not be implicated. But except for you and your grandfather, the rest of the Wu family has only one way to die."
Wu Junzhi fell to the ground with a thump, covering his face with his hands and crying bitterly.
You don't fight for the good talk about being suitable for the monarch and his ministers, you don't fight for the beautiful posthumous title Wenzheng, but you want to be the traitor and traitor who will cause trouble for thousands of years!
absurd!
Extremely ridiculous!
"Wu Peixian, you are really nothing!"
He roared to the sky and doubled over with tears.
"Where is the Qingfeng with two sleeves that you promised? Where is the righteousness that you promised? What did you promise to be the founder of the Wu family's resurgence? You liar, how could I have a father like you! How could my grandma give birth to a person like you? thing!"
Heavy snow fell, dyeing the eaves of the palace white, and thick snow covered the streets and alleys.
Qin Fang remained silent and quietly walked out of the yard.
After all, Wu Junzhi, like Wang Sizhi, is a poor person who can't help himself.
She walked through the winding corridor, stepped through a bright red door guarded by stone lions, and saw a kneeling figure trembling with cold in the distance.
After three days and three nights of kneeling and worshiping at the Ji Tu Altar, the banker made a big mistake, and it was a woman who had to bear the responsibility.
She is the same poor person.
Qin Fang came closer, gently brushed the snow off her body, and said softly: "You don't hate your brother?"
The woman bit her lip, bleeding, trembling all over, and remained silent.
People will die if they kneel down and worship for three days and three nights in the heavy snow.
Qin Fang looked up at the sky and sighed sadly. How unfortunate it is to grow up in such a family.
She turned around and left, unable to conceal her tiredness, returned to the palace to get a snow-white fox fur, returned again, and gently draped it on her shoulders.
"Turn back from the bitter sea, I hope you will realize Lan Yin soon."
Qin Fang walked out of the bright red door. After a dull loud noise, the door was closed tightly.
In the square and spacious courtyard, the ground is covered with thick white snow. In front of a majestic and tall earthen altar in the center, a woman is kneeling to the sky.
Wu family, Zhuang family, Wang family, tea merchant Bai family.
Wu Junzhi, Zhuang Bingyan, Wang Sizhi, little girl.
They are all poor people who can't help themselves.
In the wind and snow, someone took out the green horse that the prince often rode on hunting trips and quietly left the palace.
After the horse left Beijing, it began to run wildly.
On the towering tower, Qin Fang looked at the figure in the distance and suddenly remembered the prophecy.
Panying, Zhanlu, and Yuchang are the three swords of Spring and Autumn.
Is it the sword attendant or the sword master?
She put away her thoughts, waved to the figure behind her, and said softly: "I'm worried after all, so you can go too."
The voice was charming and natural, and said softly: "Slave, I obey."
When the conspiracy breaks out, what kind of ugly face will be revealed?
Qin Fang clenched her palms tightly and murmured to herself: "Guiliu, please stay safe."
Returning to the palace, she sat down in front of the desk, holding the secret espionage letter in her hand, with a gloomy expression.
There were only three names on the secret letter, one of which was written with a red sand pen, which was shocking.
"Yao Tiao"
"Thank you for watching"
"Third in the world, Zu Yuanliang"
