Bone Painting Coroner

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After leaving the main hall, Peng Yuanhai went straight to the Tongren Hall.

It stands to reason that the Tongren Hall has been deserted for 14 years. It can be said that it is isolated from the world. Naturally, it will not be linked to the minister of the court, and it may not even be possible to have contact with Peng Yuanhai, who is a short-term official.

So why did he go to Tongren Hall?

What are you doing here?

There was only one eunuch in the entire Tongren Hall. At this time, he was cleaning the scattered leaves in the yard. As soon as he looked up, he saw Peng Yuanhai walk in with steady steps.

He was stunned.

Lost the broom.

Quickly bowed, "Master Peng."

"Can the king be in the house?"

"Yes, the prince just took the medicine and fell asleep."

"Then the officer will wait outside."

Peng Yuanhai is an unsmiling person. He behaves with extraordinary manners. Although this man is in his thirties, he seems to have a sense of vicissitudes of the annual ring, which makes him look mature and stable.

Fulu raised his head and asked, "I don't know what Master Peng came to see the Lord?"

"It's a little thing, the officer is waiting outside. If the lord is awake, please ask the father-in-law to let him know."

"It's better to wake the prince than a minion."

"No, the prince is not in good health and should rest a lot."

Fulu lowered his head, but still went in.

Jing Xian woke up as soon as he entered.

He quickly took off the fairly thick cloak from the screen and put it on Jingxian. While supporting him out of bed, he said, "Master, Lord Shangshu Peng is outside."

Jing Xian "huh" uttered, then there was no response.

"Master, are you going to send Master Peng away?"

"Go make a pot of black tea for Ben Wang." He sat down on the couch.

"Yes."

Fulu no longer talked, went out to serve tea, and saw that Peng Yuanhai was still standing in the yard. He didn't go back and hurried to make a pot of tea.

Jingxian threw a few pieces of charcoal into the stove and fetched two cups to put on the stove.

He waited for the cup to heat up before he told Fulu, "Go out and invite Master Peng in."

"Yes."

Fulu quickly went out.

Soon it brought people in.

"Master, the minions are waiting outside." Fulu went out.

Tea is overflowing in the room.

Peng Yuanhai arched his hand at Ju Li.

Jing Xian was making tea, white mist lingering, haunting his face, warm and gentle.

"Master Peng, sit down."

"Thank you, Lord."

He sat down opposite him.

Jing Xian handed him a cup of brewed tea, "Come on, Master, try this tea, this is still the king's own drying."

Peng Yuanhai was about to take the tea cup, and Jing Xian reminded him again, "The tea cup is very hot, so please be careful."

The teacup was warmed by him on the stove just now.

Peng Yuanhai took it cautiously and took a sip.

Nodded, "Tea is fragrant."

Simple and straightforward.

Jing Xian looked at the cup in his hand and smiled meaningfully, saying, "Good tea is always contained in the hottest cup. Only by withstanding the hotness can you drink the most. Good tea."

"Yeye said very much."

Put the tea cup down.

Jing Xian poured another glass for him. "This is the first time that Ben Wang meets Master Peng. Master Peng and Ben Wang imagined that they are not the same."

"Then what is the minister in the heart of the prince?"

"Should... Ben doesn't know." He smiled.

Peng Yuanhai also saw this prince for the first time, and Jing Xian didn't get involved in the topic for a long time, even he couldn't wait.

He went straight to the point, "Your lord, now the ministers of the DPRK and China have all fallen into the king, and the emperor has also ordered not to allow the king to return to the palace. The trend of the DPRK and China is very dangerous."

"Master Peng's tea, finished?"

"My lord..."

"Although this tea is not a famous tea, it is just the most common strains grown by the king in the yard. It is not as good as Longjing Pu'er, but the tea from this tea is not inferior to those precious teas." Jing Xian continued his tea.

It doesn't seem to care about what Peng Yuanhai said just now.

This prince, what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?

Obviously sick, there is no anger, but it feels as charming as a tiger.

When he was about to talk about it again, Jing Xian said, "Now the situation in the DPRK and China is indeed reversed. Ge Jing also did not allow Jing Rong to return to the palace this time.

"What should I do next?"

Jingxian stood up, squeezed his cup of tea in his hand, and took a heavy step to the window sill, looking at the leaves flying outside, and his fingers turned the cup.

He said, "If you want to achieve the purpose, you can taste the good cup of tea, only to endure the pain, take the hot cup and pass it, and the tea will stay in the throat. If you can’t catch it, you will be burned to death. Today, the same is true."

No matter how smart Peng Yuanhai is, he can't guess the prince's mind.

He seemed to understand these words, but did not seem to understand.

Jing Xian glanced at him sideways, knowing that he didn't understand it, and said, "Mr. Peng understand this well."

Peng Yuanhai got up and said, "It's just tea or the current situation. The prince sent a letter and ordered his prince to play King Rong, pointing all things to Yi Wang. But after all, the matter was still suppressed by the emperor. Unexpectedly, the emperor again The marriage of Ji's daughter-in-law was given to Yi Wang, just before Zhaotang, and Ji Siyin clearly stood by his side. The current situation is not good for Wang Ye."

"Is it bad for Ben?" He didn't care about his tone, his eyes tightened little by little, and he felt very ridiculous. Then he threw the cup in his hand heavily on the window sill and asked, "Master Peng, you can Do you know what the father emperor is most afraid of?"

"emperor……"

interrupt!

"The father emperor is suspicious, and the most feared thing is that someone is forcing power."

"Please also ask the prince to express."

"You immediately send your people to incite the courtiers. Within two days, the group ministers should write to the emperor, and the content of the performances should stand as the prince."

Uh!

Peng Yuanhai froze for a moment, and the dark pupils were deep.

But at a later moment, he seemed to understand again.

Immediately bowed his head, "Yes, the minister understands."

"Well." Jingxian nodded. "If Master Peng has nothing else, please come back. The King's Tongren Hall hasn't known how long it hasn't been since he's been a stranger. When you come, the King is not used to it. ."

"Come back."

"No more."

Peng Yuanhai withdrew his hand.

No one knows why the bureaucrat Shang Shu would obey the order of a deprived lord.

It turned out that the fact that Jing Rong was playing at the local government office was actually the move that Jing Xian arranged behind!

And how many secrets are he still hiding?

For 14 years in the deep palace, who is behind to help him?Planning for him?