The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi saw that Auntie Zhao was feeding Master Ma to drink ginseng soup, and Master Ma's hand was kneading her body. This scale was a bit big.

The female protagonist is beautiful, but the male protagonist is too greasy.

Master Ma hadn't finished drinking the ginseng soup, so he took her to a chaise couch and fell over. The charcoal fire in the room was very warm.

The clothes were peeled back layer by layer, and soon they were hugged with white flowers, and a tree of pear blossoms pressed a begonia. Well, Master Ma is in his forties, not too old.

"Huh...ah...Master..." Aunt Zhao cried softly.

Master Ma shuddered even harder, and the couch rang as if it were about to fall apart.

As Zhao Qingyi watched, he yelled at the male protagonist's lack of artistic talent. Uncle Yuan's old face was flushed red, but he wanted to speak out but was afraid of being caught, and he was extremely ashamed to try to pull her.

The pair of mandarin ducks snapped endlessly. Zhao Qingyi was blowing in the cold wind and suddenly glanced at Yuan Jing. He avoided her eyes first, and then gestured to leave.

Zhao Qingyi waved her hand and took out a pipe of something from her arms. There was a lot of smoke in the world. Yuan Jingduo knew this thing, and her bottom line was so low that she didn't know how low it was.

Zhao Qingyi lit the smoke and threw it in when they were forgetful. After five minutes, they stopped moving.

Looking at the two little servants guarding outside the courtyard, Zhao Qingyi gestured to the sleeping acupuncture points for each of them.

The two of them performed superb light work, fell silent, and their bodies were like ghosts, and the guards heard the movement inside and pressed the two small servants in a fire. The next head brought by Aunt Zhao waited in the wing, and the two quietly pushed the door and sneaked in. Yuan Jing covered his nose, not afraid of getting lost in the smoke. Zhao Qingyi also tied a handkerchief in front of his nose, and Yuan Jing did what he did.

Zhao Qingyi slipped in front of the male and female protagonists, stretched out his hand and tapped their acupuncture points. It is said that night spying is best when there is no one, but it is better when there are people, but not everyone has the ability to spy when there are people.

Zhao Qingyi looked at the several cabinets, put on cloth gloves, and checked carefully, and found that there was no anti-theft warning mark in the corner of the cabinet, took a silver needle, and knocked on a lock after five seconds.

After opening it, there are indeed layers of account books, including grain shops, tea shops, salt shops, etc., but they did not find what Zhao Qingyi was looking for.

I opened three cabinets in a row, none of them.

Zhao Qingyi and Yuan Jing asked if there were any secret room institutions. Yuan Jing was very knowledgeable about this. He could also set up an institution on a cliff like that, and the miasma forest would be impossible for a non-sect person to enter.

He checked for half a cup of tea, and checked the surrounding walls, floors, and beams, but didn't find it, so he shook his head at her.

Zhao Qingyi thought to himself: There is no secret room in the study, could it be in the bedroom?

Zhao Qingyi was about to take Yuan Jing out, but when she saw the bookshelf, she couldn't help but feel moved. She walked up to see the whole shelf of the Four Books and Five Classics, which were well packed.

Zhao Qingyi noticed that there was dust on the books, Yuan Jing was going to get it, but Zhao Qingyi grabbed his hand and motioned him to go back.

The two sneaked out of the study without moving anything, and then escaped from the Ma's house, fearing to attract the attention of the local government, and slipped back to the inn.

The indecent pictures in Yuan Jing's mind still surfaced from time to time, and his face flushed when he looked at her, and his face was old. In order to avoid being caught gaffe, he asked: "Why don't you read those books?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "I can't watch it."

"Why?"

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, so President Ma put the important things like this. Didn’t you find that there is a lot of dust on it? What kind of family is Ma’s family, and there should be a study room for people to clean every day? Maybe leave so much dust on the book? This is obviously to prevent others from reading it secretly."

Yuan Jing said, "What's the use of guarding against this, and it won't stop others from stealing or peeking? It's useless after they know it."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "If you just steal it, you can't prove anything. They can record in secret words. For example, silver can be counted as rice, 10,000 stones may be counted as 10,000 catties, and the Li family and the Du family can record. Only the people inside them can understand what to become another home. There are too many doorways on the rivers and lakes."

Zhao Qingyi reads these ghost tricks a lot, but she didn't make up them. Whether it was ancient corrupt officials or smuggling, they mostly used special accounting methods.

Yuan Jingdao: "We have no way to verify, then how do you go back to the emperor?"

Zhao Qingyi sat down, poured tea, and said, “Let’s go to the other three to see if there is such a thing. If one is like this, it will be the same for the other three. Isn’t the weird here a monk’s lice? "

"Then, steal them all?"

Zhao Qingyi shook his head: "I can't move. If you don't have all-round preparations, it's useless if you really steal it. Either they were all killed or fled, or the Northwest rebelled, and it will be difficult to deal with it."

"But if you haven't read it, you can't prove it at all." Yuan Jing felt that the defensive tactics of these people on the vanity fair were too great.

Zhao Qingyi said: "That's not necessarily true. Let's check the other three giants first. If there are, I can check this stage backwards, so I can check them along."

Yuan Jing said: "Are you going to sneak to the Northwest Camp?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "Isn't it about going to Kongtong to visit an expert?"

Yuan Jing smiled and said, "So you want to see if there are any friends from the Kongtong faction in the Northwest Camp. Just ask."

Zhao Qingyi said: "It's not okay to ask too high level, just ask the bottom level."

"People at the bottom may not know."

"Why don't you know? What is the standard of fire food in the army? How many days do the escorts or escorts transport into the camp, how many days they can eat each time, and arithmetic can calculate the approximate number of soldiers and horses. And I have it in my mind. Some information in Gu Mingxian's account book also includes the number of soldiers and horses in the Northwest Camp that the Ministry of War has on record."

Yuan Jingdao: "I see, as long as there is a discrepancy between such a pair, then you can prove that Li Ye has been eating out of money. And you know where the account books of those businessmen have problems. The Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, the Northwest Camp, You know the Xiazhou Chamber of Commerce."

Zhao Qingyi nodded and said: "The locations of the money and wealth of several companies are not yet clear. Let's find out all of them. We need to provide specific data, otherwise the emperor doesn't know the ability of her grandmother to do things."

Yuan Jing couldn't help being funny. Just when Yuan Jing had forgotten his previous embarrassment, Zhao Liuman said regretfully: "Master Ma is really in poor figure, his skin is sagging, hey..."

Yuan Jing turned to leave, Zhao Liumeng said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Yuan Jing turned his back to him and said, "Junior sister, how can this be the case?"

"I'm fine, um, it's getting late, you go back to the house to rest first. Check the rest tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

...

But he said that although Master Ma felt a little strange when he woke up the next day, he was a little sore because of his sleeping posture, but when he checked it carefully on the bookshelf, no one had touched him, so he felt relieved.

However, Zhao Qingyi didn't need to look at the scene to investigate the other two families, because it was much more convenient to find the Four Books and Five Classics because he had a goal. When she found all such books, she was even more certain.

After investigating these, the two people left Xiazhou for Kongtong. They still had to pay a couple of silver when they went out of the city, and they didn't go into details.

...

Kongtong Mountain is located in Pingliang County. Before the Northwest War, there was also the Changhua Army, which also belonged to the Forbidden Army.

However, in recent years, especially after Li became the prince, the Northwest has issued more unified orders, and the Changhua Army Jiedu also obeyed the orders of Yu Zhongyong and Hou Li Ye.

Zhao Qingyi hadn't thought about it before, but when she went to Kongtong Mountain, she couldn't help but think of Guangchengzi when she was a god. Thinking about a dream of thousands of years, the battle for fame and fortune was much more relaxed, and her mind suddenly became sober.

She suddenly thought: Guo Yanjin has been married to the Li family for six years, he may not know the conspiracy in the backyard. But people like him don't know the cards in their hands? Even if Gu Ming's death has nothing to do with the prince when he was not married, what about the loyal and courageous prince who took power after they were married?

Wang Cheng went to Huainan, and he knew how to take in contacts. Would Guo Yanjin secretly strengthen himself when he looked at his brothers? He was restricted by the emperor in the dynasty, but in order to keep his own advantage, watching the expansion of the power of his mother and wife clan, can he say to stop? Or is there no instruction or acquiescence in it?

No matter how dissatisfied Guo Yanjin is, Li has always tolerated her. Is it because of his forgiving character? Zhao Qingyi couldn't convince herself because Guo Yanjin's generosity and kindness, caring for the love of his husband and wife.

Because there is no love, where is the tolerance? Unless it is tolerance based on interests.

Later, he changed his style, and he turned his face and didn't recognize people. He was extremely ruthless. In fact, the Liu family and the Han family were still useful, but he was now focused on himself. Because he found her more useful?

To say that an emperor's embryo doesn't have a point in his heart to rely on the power in his hand, Zhao Qingyi doesn't believe it now. When she was the emperor, she was kind to others and also used people. Her younger sister was taken advantage of by her grace, and Crown Prince Xuanqing, the Dragon Clan, Feng Clan, and Sanqing were all balanced by her. Because in the early days of her ascension to the emperor, the dragon clan was still rampant, and many things could not be done without the dragon clan. The Xia Dynasty still worshipped the dragon clan. She only hinted that the goddess of Zixuan could fight for the luck of the lower realm. too much.

But even if Guo Yanjin really felt a little forced, there was no other way at the time. He has no other reliable force to rely on, betraying his mother and his wife, and his fate depends entirely on the emperor's thoughts. If she is the player in the game, she may not dare to do so.

Guo Yanjin now accepts this method for many reasons:

1. Through Hedong’s experience and his climbing on her bed, he believes in her more and can rely on her;

2. The Li family is abolished, and Li Ye is not his own. He has lost control of the Northwest. Whether it is publicly or privately, he does not want other powerful forces in the prince to win over Li Ye, otherwise one party will swallow them. Will feel like a man on his back;

3. If he knows something about the Wei family, because Li Ye is no longer his own, he will judge that the Wei family has nothing to do with it. He, a member of the imperial family, would not understand that Wei Su must be suspicious of the emperor? The Li family split into the Prince's Group, and could not help him with the Wei family as horns. The Wei family is not the emperor's opponent. If Guo Yanjin asks for a birth, he can only take advantage of this sinking ship.

But he had been hesitant or could not find a way, and she met Gu Wan, which just gave him a chance-he was persuaded by her to agree.

Then he showed his loyalty and filial piety in front of the emperor, and then used the best reason to solve the Li family, which was destined to be unable to be used by him. The emperor may have protected him and continued to balance, but instead let his people control the northwest.

Wangcai's play is excellent, and I knew it when I saw him in Hedong.

And when he was in the river, he was extremely familiar with the use of criminal officials, and he had a lot of methods, and he was not instructed by her.

Zhao Qingyi arrived at Kongtong Mountain at this time, thinking of Guangchengzi, and seeming to have returned to the day when he was the emperor, he used the mind of the emperor instead of the bohemian hooligan—all things only took two steps to think.

Zhao Qingyi's heart was calm for a long time, and suddenly she thought that Guo Yanjin was indeed an emperor's embryo. If it weren't for such an embryo, her task would not be completed.

Because of the complicated thinking, Zhao Qingyi was also a little tired all the way up the mountain, and went to the front pavilion to rest.

But I saw a stone tablet erected in front of the pavilion, with a few large characters: If you want to enter the mountain gate, please discharge your troops first.

Yuan Jing relied on his seniority and ability. Which of the people in the arena would not bow down to him?

He couldn't help but sneered: "What a big tone!" Although he didn't carry any weapons, even if he did, who would dare to let him disarm?

But seeing two grey-clothed Taoist priests protruding out of a big rock behind the pavilion, Zhao Qingyi was about to talk, and they all ran up the mountain.