Cover The Sky With One Hand, Beat The Ground With The Other

There was a buzz in my head, and then a little dizzy, but Song Langsheng’s words could be heard clearly. Suddenly I felt that the sky and the earth were the same color, and the yellow leaves were drawn into the shady by the night wind. "You... mean, Xu Fang is The people you sent to approach me deliberately? Those, those... everything he did for me, crying for me, playing flute for me, were all fake performances?"

Song Langsheng frowned, "He even played the flute for you?

I stretched out my hand to pull up his collar, and there was nothing between the tentacles but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, "Since he knows who I am and knows everything, why does he pretend not to know me? He clearly remembers why he saw me. Don’t save me if you see me falling into the abyss when you hit the arrow?"

Song Langsheng seemed to be a little frightened by me, and said, "He...he treated you this way?"

I stared at him, without blinking my eyes, and the water mist came out like this: "How could he be so comfortable with poisoning me? How could he come to the Imperial College without incident after I was washed away by the flood? This is also the case. Did you instruct it?"

Song Langsheng's face paled, and said, "Guozijian? Guozijian has no new students recently. Could it be that Xiayang Hou Shizi Nie Ran you said is a new professional? So you suddenly ran back to the mansion that day, yes Because I saw him?"

Now it's my turn to be silly. My tears didn't dry, and my head didn't turn back, "He, didn't you instruct him? How come you don't know who he is?"

Song Langsheng turned his head in a little awkwardly, and said lightly: "I only heard the name Xu Fang when the princess was in a coma. "

Just say it casually? I stared at Song Langsheng dumbly. He avoided my eyes and said coldly: "How can I be so capable to instigate Xia Yanghou's people? If I want the princess to disappear, I can say it when I meet the princess again in Beijing. You are not a golden branch, why bother to take you back home?"

I loosened his sleeves, turned and left.

Song Langsheng’s voice floated from behind: “The princess said that I had the intention to stay in the princess’s mansion from the very beginning, but have you ever thought about marriage without your approval, if you don’t have the will, how can I do it? Can you figure out what the princess thinks about?"

I carelessly thought about what he said and waved his hand: "I don't want to pursue this anymore. Whether it's right, or if I misunderstood you, I really don't like this kind of jealousy. Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Song Langsheng hurried forward to stop me, and said: "How I treat you, why I leave you don't mind, but that Nie Ran hides you from hurting you like that, you still miss his hypocrisy, do you want Leaving with me, is it trying to reconcile with him?"

I'm like a throat, speechless.

Song Langsheng said, "Are you acquiescence?"

I lifted my sleeves and pressed my eyes, letting my cuffs soak up my tears, put them down, and sighed, "I don't want to fight with my family even when I return to my own house, and I have something to say with my own husband."

Song Langsheng took a deep look at me, still the same hesitation and cessation in the past, I walked around him, and he followed me for a long time, letting the night wind hit me all the way, the more he became This indifference makes me feel miserable. The only person who thinks I can rely on has such a heart for the city. The backlog of fatigue is like a nail in my heart.

When he arrived at the door, Song Langsheng suddenly grabbed me and asked, "If I tell you that I have no alternative, would the princess trust me once before recovering all the memories?"

I said: "Perhaps you really have a lot of compelling things, and many of you can't help yourself. But what does those have to do with me? Whether it is your life experience or responsibilities, to protect the family, to maintain the promise, or to take revenge. No matter which one it is, it does not mean that I can forgive it. I have my own life trajectory, because your disruption has already troubled me. If you let me know your difficulties, let me tolerate all of this. Isn't it cruel to myself?"

Song Langsheng slowly let go of my hand and looked at me with his eyes, "So, does the princess have to be in harmony with me?"

I patted the door of the mansion a few times. It took a long time for the concierge to open the door. He looked like he was not awake and yelled. When I saw Song Langsheng and me, I was scared and **** again. I turned my head and squeezed towards Song Langsheng. A smile: "You only need to write, and I will take care of other things properly." After I finished speaking, I stopped looking at him, and went back to my room and clothes to lie down, and went to sleep exhausted.

On the second day, I slept comfortably until I woke up naturally.

When I woke up, my mind was at a loss for a long time, and I called the maid to change clothes and wash. It was only when I had breakfast that I remembered the twists and turns I had experienced with her husband last night.

I seem to have mentioned before that I am a person who will clean up bad emotions after a sleep. From lurking in Kanglin Mansion to catching the man in black to discovering that it was Song Langsheng to chirping with him to being forced to kiss, my mind was in a very unstable state. This morning I was quietly thinking about myself. The last remarks were a bit too aggressive. Song Langsheng was afraid that he wouldn't be too lazy to grind and chirp with me anymore. Maybe he had already drafted his wife's letter, so he just waited for me to sign the letter and go away.

The maid said that Mr. Ma had gone to Dali Temple early in the morning and left a letter saying that he wanted to hand it to me.

I gnawed on the cantaloupe after the meal, and sighed that Song Langsheng was really good at it. I finished the resignation letter of the princess of the State of Retirement overnight. I don’t know how to explain the irretrievable breakdown of our marriage. ? I freed up a hand to show the letter, and when I saw the son, he said: "Xiu Shu"...(empty three lines)...I can't write it, the princess gives up as soon as possible. Song Lang gave birth to a consort immediately.

The word "fu-ma" is especially obvious.

I:"…"

So why the bullying in the conversation last night was so sensational, so sad, so determined... After talking for a long time, Song Langsheng looked at everything if the clouds drifted past a letter and disappeared in smoke...

I rubbed my forehead with an inexplicable urge to cry blood.

When he rushed to Dali Temple, Song Langsheng’s deputy, who was a little younger than Dali Temple Shaoqing Xu Ningzhi said: "Master Song explained everything in Beijing this morning and rushed to Zhengzhou to deal with prison sentences. The turmoil case, the return date has not been determined, why, he hasn't talked about the princess?"

We were chatting and leaving last night. Thank you.

I walked around in Song Langsheng’s office study and confirmed that he was not hiding in a certain cabinet. I flipped through the case files on his desk with a sense of interest. Each case review clearly has a rank, the vermilion Dan Inscriptions and words Zhuji.

I was stunned, and asked Xu Ningzhi: "Will Song Langsheng personally try every case here, right?"

Xu Ningzhi said: "As a rule, when serious cases are necessary, they should be pro-trial, and ordinary criminal cases can be transferred to subordinates. However, the situation in Beijing is not as good as in the past, and there are always people from all parties who want to protect people overtly and secretly. Sometimes the case is seen. Little, if this person is dealt with, it is offensive. If this person is not dealt with, the other party’s eyes are kept tightly, and he will be sued for a crime of favoritism. At this time, Mr. Song still has to come forward to deal with it. ."

I see that Xu Ningzhi’s speaking sequence is reversed and confused, and his facial expressions are stiff and distorted. Obviously, all the burdens of the depression during the next period of time will be weighed on him. However, he finally understood the meaning of his words, that is, in addition to Song Langsheng's relatively strong ability to do things, due to his identity as a servant, even if he makes some decisions to offend some people, there will be no big trouble.

Basically, anyone who dares to run a consort is waiting to be sponsored by the public.

In other words, for Song Langsheng, the identity of the horse is also his iron token for maintaining justice in Dali Temple?

I can't help but hesitate whether I really want to make peace with Song Langsheng so firm...In other words, why do I always think from his standpoint? How does he decide the case is related to the life-long happiness of this princess? But... How important is this post at Dali Temple to tell the world, how can you sit idly by as a princess in the country? Yes, anyway, just let the big guy know that Dali Siqing is covered by the princess. As for who has anything to do with it?

Take Xu Ningzhi next to him. With a handsome appearance, Song Langsheng can throw this big deal to him. Compared to his ability, he looks pure and honest. If you change him to be a messenger...

Ok. I am purely joking.

Song Langsheng's escape and resignation can't be handled anymore. If he goes all the way to settle the accounts, it would seem that I am too uncomfortable. After such a journey, the biggest doubt in my heart is that Song Lang was busy dealing with official affairs every day of his life, how can he still have the energy to plan those things to calculate me? Otherwise, go to the emperor's brother to dig a bit?

People sometimes do this, whatever they think. As soon as I stepped back to the house, the handsome and tall Prince Chenggong next to His Royal Highness came to invite people. As soon as he got out of the horse, I knew there was nothing to celebrate. Quan was too lazy to change clothes. He turned around and walked into the East Palace with a glance. I caught sight of my prince brother who was sitting and playing in depression.

He seemed to be a stay-up party, and when he saw me, he bowed his head and said, "Emperor Sister, you are willing to come to see me..."

I dragged the stool to his side, looked at the memorials piled up on his desk and said, "I am awkward to hear what you said. I entered the palace with me as a visitor..."

The prince ravaged his hair and said: "It's almost there, natural and man-made disasters are endless, why can't I be the prince in a peaceful and prosperous age..."

I squinted: "You are content, when the father was the prince, it was a series of wars, and he had to be conquered by himself at every turn. It was all done with real swords and guns. Several of our uncles have unfortunately returned to the west, and the whole world is a miserable world. What about you is nothing more than sitting here to write and write, and there is a large group of people waiting on the table, it would be too hypocritical if you complain too much..."

The prince said: "Emperor sister, have you forgotten...you are the princess of the country..."

I said, "Prince, when you grow up, you will hand over the seal of the prison to you tomorrow. I will announce that there will be nothing wrong with me. The emperor is old and it's time to retreat."

The prince said: "Sister Huang, your joke is so cold, I think we should change the topic."

I:"…"

The prince said: "Have you settled Han Fei?"

I:"…"

"The post of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Supervisory Commissioner has been suspended for almost half a month. At that time, you refuted Nie Ran, who was recommended by Zhao Shoufu. It coincided with the vacancy of the State Supervision Department. After thinking about it, I still feel that Han Fei is the best candidate. Didn’t the emperor tell me it would be enough? Why is there still no news yet?"

Because I can't understand Han Fei's thinking structure at all, and can't understand the meaning of his words.

I twisted up a memorial and turned over: "He just refuses to go, I can't force him."

The prince looked at me strangely: "Why not..."

I have a meal.

Yeah, why not? In other words, I am also a government with real power, and it is totally reasonable to assign him to Jiangsu and Zhejiang as a little one. I said, dare I change this problem that takes into account the feelings of others?

"But..." the prince said in the second half of the sentence: "If he is not willing to be forced by you, I am afraid that he will die. He could even refuse to marry back then..."

I resisted the urge to throw the memorial on his face: "Can you speak and finish all at once..."

Speaking of this, the servant came in and asked the official secretary to ask for permission. I looked down at the memorial in my hand. Isn't this the official official secretary presented it? And, isn't this Lord Shang Shu the same Lord Han who was going to die in my house and want a son?

It seems that Master Han is here to report this thrilling case of the staff.

A few days ago, the servant of the staff of the staff died in the office study for no apparent reason. Various unfavorable testimonies proved that Han Shangshu was the murderer. Fortunately, Shangshu of the Criminal Department was able to do things. From some clues to find out the culprit, the culprit was arrested again-it was a little brother who was sweeping the floor because of all kinds of grievances and helplessness. Of course, this case Han Shangshu seemed to be thrilling, because if the murderer was not caught, he would be the biggest suspect.

The prince comforted him a few words: "Master Han don't have to panic. This king has never doubted Master Han. Master Han is a model among the veterans of the court. How could he act like this?"

I rolled my eyes at the prince, this is too hypocritical.

Han Shangshu complimented a few words very well. I saw that their monarchs and ministers were chatting very cheerfully without interrupting. At the end of the day, I asked Master Han: "If the Ministry of Criminal Justice did not find out the real culprit, Master Han would probably be too lucky this time. Less."

So the whole atmosphere fell silent. The prince looked at me and said, "Which pot can't be opened or lifted".

Han Shangshu coughed lightly, noncommittal. He didn't see me pleasing to the eye, and it wasn't a day or two. Right now, he didn't dare to make a mistake, Quandang didn't hear it.

I continued, "Regarding Lord Ling, please help Master Han."

Han Shangshu cast a suspicious look.

I said: "How to get him out of this princess mansion... I hope the adults will do their best."

Han Shangshu is very willing to do this errand, he has long since stared at the door of our house. This matter is not difficult to handle. The case of the Ministry of Civil Affairs is aroused, but the latest evidence collected by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs is rarely known. Han Shangshu only needs to go to his son and cry and say that the old man is in trouble now, the prince and the princess. Having said that, if he is willing to be this supervisor, he can open the Internet, otherwise...otherwise, there is a lot of room for imagination.

In short, as soon as Han Shangshu stepped into my princess mansion, he ran towards Nanyuan, where Han Fei lived. I thought about this kind of occasion that I still shouldn’t go on stage to avoid humiliation, so I went to the study room and ordered the maid to take the prince there. There was a large stack of folds between them.

I always think that the prince is a strange young man. Now this kind of father and the sick and the emperor's sister fishing is the best time for him to come to power. What is the problem with him that is holding me down? To say that he has no ambitions, I really don't believe it. The purer the heart that smiles these days, the more evil it is. This has been fully confirmed by Song Langsheng.

This mess of impeachment memorabilia hasn't been read at midday, and I don't know how Han Shang's book is doing. I picked a book on my desk. It was the collection of Li Yu's poems I got from Han Fei last time. At the beginning was Xie Xinsi, "Under the screen window, I don’t know when you come." It is the word "Xia". "Scare", I don't know which illiterate transcribed it. Turning over two pages casually, in the middle Sauvignon Blanc, the word "Fei" in "Saiyan Gaofei has not returned, a curtain of wind and moon" is written as "Fei".

I was stunned.

How could Han Fei make such a ridiculous mistake?

I sat up straight and was busy looking at the first page carefully. As expected, there is a typo on every page of this collection of words. The corrected words are "xia, medicine, zhe, union, non, concubine, horse, and, Yes, another, there, he, people."

I remembered.

That day was when I woke up from a coma. Han Fei was attentively reading a book by the pool. It was clearly shown for me. Did he deliberately tell me a message? However, I didn't know about the poisoning at that time, how would he know about it? Why did he tell me in such a roundabout way? Isn't the role he played in Princess Mansion such a simple role as Mian Shou?

I gathered the poems on my sleeves, and when I arrived at Nanyuan, Han Shangshu had already left, and only Han Fei was left sitting in the courtyard to play the piano, and the sound of the piano was indistinguishable.

The movement of me entering the hospital was not small, and Han Fei said without looking up: "The princess came here to see me in such a good mood? Or are you worried that my father is not doing the errands you confessed?"

I dismissed the person, put the collection of poems in his hand on his piano, and asked bluntly: "What does this mean?"

"If the princess had asked me earlier on this question, I might be able to answer one or two."

"Are you annoyed that I used your father to force you to be the supervisor of Jiangsu and Zhejiang?"

Han Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "What annoyance is there. If there is something my father really has, it is definitely not something I can do as a supervisor. I am afraid that you and the prince will give me the set, wait for me to drill into it. "

I smiled slightly and said, "Master Han Fei, since you have guessed everything, this palace doesn't want to ridicule you openly. In public, I am a prisoner. , You Han Fei always owed me Princess Xiangyi, I told you to pay it back and you have to pay it back."

Han Fei's gaze finally fell on my face, a pair of eyes, as dark as twilight, hiding everything without showing the mountains and leaking, "Did you remember the princess?"

"About you, I think of it is rare." I answered truthfully, "You and I seem to have an agreement more than a year ago, but only with some vague fragments, I can't understand the whole process, and the past things will be ignored for the time being. , I want to know, since you know that I have lost my memory, why do you want to pretend to not know anything?"

"How do I know if the princess has real amnesia or a fake amnesia? If it is false, who is to be concealed, and if it is true, why?" Han Fei said indifferently: "Naturally, it takes a lot of effort to investigate. It is difficult to see the princess. , I should do my best to solve the princess's confusion."

I frowned: "You stayed in this mansion all day long without going out, how can you find out so many things?"

Han Fei hooked up the corner of his mouth: "It depends on your ability. The real princess is not clear to others, and Han can tell one or two things. I can still see what the princess's amnesia means this year, but this is not the case. It is within the scope of my agreement with the princess. I have no need to negotiate with the princess. Everything follows the agreement. I will check for you, and you will protect me for me."

I thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Could it be that I suspected a bad guy early in the morning, so I asked you to temporarily send it to the mansion for verification? But...why would I choose you..."

I was in a daze, and an old voice appeared in the depths of my memory: "His Royal Highness is innocent in nature. She has been overprotected since she was a child, and her awareness is too weak. Although Wei Qingheng can grant you great wisdom in doing things, this person's heart is too tolerant and easy-going. Let the princess be able to truly see and understand. If there is no excellent insight, how can he be in the court? The old man has many disciples. It is said that Han Fei is the most outstanding in this section. No matter how inconspicuous a clue can let him analyze and associate To form a huge net is an extraordinary talent. You can have a lot of contact with him, there is no need to surpass him, to learn one or two, is the ability of the future."

Han Fei touched the engraving on the piano, and said, "Did the princess think of something again?"

I asked: "You said that the person who poisoned the poison was not a messenger, who was it?"

Han Fei said: "The princess only asked me to find out if the consort was a poisoner. As for who it is, I can choose not to answer."

Now, are you competing or wit? I looked at his eyes intently, without waves.

"You don't want to say, I can't do anything. But you are going to make this trip to Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The prince is right. The supervisor, no one is more suitable than you."

Han Fei said leisurely: "If I don't want to, no one in the world can force it."

I heard the words: "If you treat this as a task, and there is indeed no need to ask you to go there, then I will assume that the Prince and I have misunderstood you."

Han Fei's face was stagnant.

I said: "You have your own ambitions. If you think it is your wish to eat and drink like this for a long time to enjoy the scenery and the world, I don't care, you just have a parasite."

Han Fei sneered: "Is the princess irritating me?"

I said: "Young Master Han, why should I arouse you? Yes, I first came to ask you because of the prince's entrustment. Later, I really only wanted to settle this matter and use my plan to force you to be a monitor. Until then, I didn't I found it ridiculous. The floods in Jiangsu and Zhejiang continue. There are dissidents in the DPRK who are taking advantage of the emptiness. How many innocent people have fallen into it. We have to choose a wise, resourceful and virtuous person to take on this important task, rescue severe disasters, send rations, and fight. Power, fighting villains, fighting bandits, and peace of mind is not to experience folk games, nor to use those calculated methods to fight this battle without gunsmoke. If it is to catch a duck on the shelf, you will either die by fate, or you will be alone, or you will be in the same way. , What else is necessary for you on this trip?"

Han Fei bit his lip for a moment, then closed his eyes and said anxiously: "If this is the case, why the princess needs to say more."

Seeing him like this, I just nodded and said: "There is really nothing to say in this palace." After thinking about it, and then saying; "By the way, you just asked me, what did I think of about you, really. , I really forgot the matter between you and me. However, I still remember that at the Qionglin banquet that year, the students named on the gold list were all stars Pengyue. You alone did not say a word and looked arrogant. But when the father asked about your ambitions one by one, you only answered one sentence: "I just want to be a good official. "Perhaps you have forgotten this kind of old past, but I still remember. At that time you were just wearing a blue shirt, but you were more dazzling than anyone else."

After saying this, I didn't hesitate anymore, turned and left. I walked unhurriedly, counting silently in my heart, until I finally heard the sound of footsteps behind me at a hundred paces.

"Princess." Han Fei curled his lips and said, "Although he knows that this is the princess's strategy, the princess has taken a bet."

When I turned my head, Han Fei's eyes were burning, and that imperceptible light gradually emerged.

I smiled.

Han Fei added: "It won't be a duck on the shelf."

He actually remembered this sentence. I laughed and laughed: "I understand."

Han Fei smiled when I saw him die, "The princess is still wondering, who is the one who administered the medicine, right?"

I coughed lightly and said, "It doesn't matter if you know that it can be prevented, of course."

Two steps before Han Fei, he whispered a person.

I almost thought that I was hearing a hallucination, and said incredibly: "Who...who did you say? Say it again..."

"Prince."