Han Changmu leaned relaxedly on the bed, raised one leg, tilted his head and glanced at Yao Yao with a half-smile: "Really?"
The abyss-like eyes made Yao Yao feel dizzy, his heart pounding, and his face burned fiercely.
In her mind, she kept shouting: "This person is really a monster. After all, she has lived for forty years in her past and present lives. How could she indulge in beauty so easily?"
She quickly turned her head, took a deep breath, gently rubbed her hot cheeks, stopped looking at Han Changmu or talking to him, and drew the map calmly.
Han Changmu smiled, simply dragged the brocade quilt over and put it behind him, supported his head with one hand, and acted as a supervisor.
Yao Yao curled his lips. This is when Shangfeng opened his mouth. His hands broke off his legs because of running away. Oh, no, his hands were broken because of exhaustion.
I don’t know how long it took, but the sky was bright, and the cold-resistant birds landed on the window edge, chirping non-stop.
Han Changmu woke up to the sound of birdsong, stared blankly at the heatless sunshine, and was stunned.
He suddenly heard the breathing of another person in the room. When he turned around, he saw the drawn maps piled on the kang, and Yao Yao was lying on the kang table, sleeping soundly with his head tilted.
When she was asleep, her brows were not as relaxed as when she was awake. Instead, her brows were slightly frowned, as if she had had a nightmare, and she was not relaxed in her sleep.
He took the drawn map and compared it with the original one, looking at it bit by bit. He found that although the map painted on the coat had shrunk a lot, and the handwriting needed to be magnified with the small mirror to see clearly, There is no difference between this enlarged map and the original version.
He turned his eyes and looked at Yao Yao intently, feeling that this man was a treasure, worthy of his name.
Fragments of sunlight came in through the window. Although it was cold, the light was very dazzling. It shone on Yao Yao. She seemed to be stabbed by the bright sunlight. She twisted her body and woke up. When she raised her head, she was facing Look at Han Changmu.
She felt that the green eyes were like a wolf salivating after seeing the meat.
She woke up from the stupor, even her ears twitched three times. Feeling the danger, she jumped off the kang and ran out with her shoes on. As she ran, she turned back and said: "Sir, everything is drawn. Just take your time and resign."
The door slammed shut, and Han Changmu smiled deeply.
Yao Yao ran forward with her head sullen, as if there was an evil spirit chasing her behind to bite her. She only focused on going back to her room. She didn't see Qing Qian, who happened to see her running out of Han Changmu's room and her bun was loose. , the clothes were full of pleats, and his face was gloomy, with a hint of hatred.
After lunch, the owner took the map and left the courtyard quietly.
The case of missing wages has come to an end, and the affairs of the Four Holy Sect have also entered a confusing stage, and further investigation will not make much progress.
In the past few months, Meng Sui had been running back and forth between these people with almost no breaks. Seeing that the Chinese New Year was only two days away, Han Changmu thought about it and felt that he should show some sympathy to his subordinates and give them a holiday, so as not to He was called cold.
These people had a lot of fun, running around the streets and buying all kinds of new year's goods. They spent a lot of money to make up for the hard work of the past few months.
I thought I could have a few days of leisure, but at dusk, a horse rushed madly in front of the governor's mansion.
The postman fell off the horse and smashed it into the snow. He held the briefcase high in his hand and yelled hoarsely: "Eight hundred miles is urgent. Mr. Han will send it in person. Eight hundred miles." Urgent, Major Envoy Han will send it in person."
The soldiers of the Governor's Mansion had heard the commotion and rushed out to carry the post soldiers into the mansion.
It's just that the postman was running too hard. As soon as he saw Yuan Zhengrong's face, before he could reply a sentence or a half, he tilted his head and fainted.
Yuan Zhengrong's expression changed. He took off his briefcase and took out the secret letter with the wax seal inside. He narrowed his eyes slightly and turned around to walk to the other courtyard.
Han Changmu also got the news and hurried to the Governor's Mansion, where he happened to meet Yuan Zhengrong.
Yuan Zhengrong quickly presented the secret letter to Han Changmu and said anxiously: "Young Envoy Han, please take a look at the secret letter from Beijing."
Han Changmu nodded and thanked: "Thank you, Lord Governor." After saying that, he didn't open it, but turned around and walked away.
Yuan Zhengrong touched his nose and sneered.
Han Changmu opened the letter as he walked, and after just a cursory glance, his expression changed and he exclaimed: "It's broken! Something happened!"
Meng Suige followed Han Changmu and asked in surprise: "Sir, what's going on in Beijing."
Before he finished speaking, Xie Mengxia and Leng Linjiang came up from the dusk. They also looked anxious and asked in unison: "Jiuchao, what happened?"
Han Changmu looked at the two people with a strange expression. After thinking for a moment, he felt that he should tell the truth. After all, what was said in the secret letter was related to the two people in front of him.
He thought for a while and said politely: "Yun Gui, when you left Beijing, did you see the Tubo and pro-envoys?"
Leng Linjiang nodded: "I see you."
Xie Mengxia let out a long "Oh" and protracted the ending in a mysterious way: "Oh, by the way, Yun Gui is going to marry Princess Danzhu of Tubo, and the second uncle's legitimate daughter has been canonized as Princess Rong. Xu Married to Prince Daishan of Tubo."
"Hey, congratulations."
"It turns out such a big thing happened in Beijing."
"Leng Shaoyin, who is loved by everyone and is loved by everyone, finally has a master."
As soon as Xie Mengxia finished speaking, laughter could be heard behind him. Meng Sui walked over with a smile from a few people away and joked with Leng Linjiang in a familiar way.
Yao Yao also didn't expect that such a big event would happen in Beijing a few months after leaving Beijing. She smiled and patted Leng Linjiang on the shoulder: "Master Shaoyin, it seems that I have to prepare a generous gift for you."
Seeing that Leng Linjiang's expression was indifferent and he didn't mean to be particularly happy, she lowered her voice and asked, "What, you don't like Princess Danzhu's appearance?"
Leng Linjiang blushed. Before he decided to get married, he had met Princess Danzhu. She couldn't be said to be beautiful, but she was definitely not ugly. She was just darker and rougher than Miss Dajing, but she had the same temperament. More cheerful and happy.
He turned slightly sideways and whispered: "I've only met her twice. I can't tell you whether I like or dislike her. I just want to marry her and show off."
Yao Yao raised his eyes and took a deep look at Leng Linjiang.
The matter of eating the emperor's salary and being loyal to the emperor is not as simple as talking about it. Leng Linjiang, a playboy, has to deal with it very hard, and he has to pay the price of his life.
Leng Linjiang smiled casually: "Ah Yao, don't pity me. I want to understand that there are so many two people in this world who are happy with each other. It is good if we can raise eyebrows with each other. If not, it is not bad to treat each other as guests."
Yao Yao patted Leng Linjiang's shoulder heavily, looked at Han Changmu and asked in surprise: "Sir, is it possible that what happened in Beijing is related to Shao Yin's marriage?"
Han Changmu nodded heavily and looked around: "Let's go into the room and talk."
Everyone was a little uneasy, and they all found Xiao Zhuzi to sit down, leaning forward to listen to Han Changmu's words.
Han Changmu frowned and coughed slightly. Knowing that speaking euphemistically could not reduce the damage, he simply said it more frankly, but it was still extremely difficult and tangled to say: "Yun Gui, that Princess Danzhu who is engaged to you, said I have fallen in love with King Jian and insist on breaking off the engagement with you."
The words were shocking, and everyone looked at each other in shock.
"..." Yao Yao was speechless and a little confused.
King Jian, that skinny guy who talks a lot of nonsense, curses people carelessly, and can kill people with his blabbering?
Princess Danzhu's aesthetics are a bit deformed. Leng Linjiang, who is as rich as jade and charming, wants nothing but a bamboo pole! ! !
Leng Linjiang was also confused: "Am I being dumped?"
Everyone cast sympathetic glances.
Yao Yao patted Leng Linjiang's shoulder and advised him with sincerity: "Master Shaoyin, there are no flowers flying anywhere in the world, so why should you have unrequited love for foxtail grass?"
Leng Linjiang burst out laughing, sweeping away the gloomy clouds before, and smiled arrogantly with his teeth bared: "Great, I've finally been dumped, and I can finally marry whoever I want."
Everyone was speechless, they just felt that all the sympathy they had shown just now was lost to the dog.
Han Changmu looked at Leng Linjiang's expression. Seeing that Leng Linjiang didn't seem to be pretending, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he was worried that Leng Linjiang was too sad and would go crazy again. It seemed that he was overthinking. .
Xie Mengxia also smiled easily and said: "It's just an annulment, it's not a big deal. Is it necessary to rush it 800 miles away? I want you to marry me personally."
Han Changmu's face suddenly collapsed, and he said sadly: "Yun Gui is a small matter, but what happens next is a big deal." He paused, and everyone was frightened as soon as he spoke: "Marriage Princess Rong who went to Tubo , was caught in bed by Prince Daishan, and now the marriage envoy is unwilling and is forcing the saint to give an explanation."
"Pfft", Xie Mengxia spit out a mouthful of tea, choking and coughing: "Who is the adulterer?"
Everyone staggered, and the little boy couldn't sit firmly enough and almost fell to the ground.
What kind of brain circuit is this? As a former prince of a country, what he should be thinking about now is how to appease the Tubo and pro-envoys.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Xie Mengxia didn't feel embarrassed at all, he laughed and said: "Of course my father and second brother have to worry about appeasing the mission and so on. I just want to know who is so bold that he even dares to sleep with the princess."
Han Changmu was even more difficult. His face was as ugly as if he had swallowed a pound of coptis. He struggled again and again before glaring at Xie Mengxia and said with difficulty every word: "The adulterer is, the young minister of Dali Temple, Huo—— Cold—mountain.”
"What!!" Xie Mengxia exclaimed with his eyes widened: "Has Yan De lived enough?"
This series of blows was so shocking that Yao Yao finally couldn't bear it. He sat crookedly and fell to the ground with a thud. He got up in embarrassment and patted the dirt on his body. He said very pointedly: "Huo Shaoqing will not do such a thing. of."
Leng Linjiang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yan De has only met Princess Rong once or twice, and has never spoken a few words. How could he do such a thing."
