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The Restoration Party discussed in Mu Wei's secret room until two o'clock before finalizing all the details.

The whole plan was carefully considered and the division of labor was clear, but Gongsun Yong still had some doubts. He looked at Mu Wei and asked, "Are there any other loopholes?"

Mu Wei replied confidently: "There will be no loopholes, this plan will definitely succeed!"

Must succeed!

If he doesn't succeed, his life will come to an end...

In fact, there are still loopholes in this plan, the biggest loophole is that Mu Wei does not have the key to Ouchi Miyagi.

The imperial city is the place where the emperor lives. Without the emperor's order, the gates of the palace city will never be opened at night.Even if the thousand soldiers borrowed under the pretext of guarding were too ambitious, they would not dare to attack the imperial city, and once there was a noise in the fight, the imperial guards would arrive immediately. What happened to Mu Wei and the others was just a failure.

But at this moment, Mu Wei didn't have time to think about it so much, time is waiting for me, opportunities are hard to find, if he hesitates, it's not the actions of a bloody man.

Although he is just a civil servant with no power to restrain a chicken, his determination and courage are no worse than any general, and he is also a man of blood!

Gongsun Yong believed in Mu Wei's judgment, he was stunned, held Mu Wei's slightly crooked shoulders, and said in a hoarse voice: "After the matter is completed, Mr. Mu will be the first to remember!"

Mu Wei stretched out his hand to stroke the gray beard on his chin, and raised his chin slightly.But laugh silently.

At this time, Xianzong, who was in Shengwu Palace, was also tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

Mu Wei and Gongsun Yong's plan, Xianzong has just known.

He was very aware of the risks of this plan, and if something went wrong, it would be impossible for him to be a prisoner in peace and security.

So, he agreed without hesitation, because things have come to this point.He has no choice.

According to Mu Wei's judgment on Yingzong's condition, the court would probably be suspended on the second day, so they set the time for the incident to be the night of the second day.

The Restoration Party is determined.

Gongsun Yong returned to the Yinlongwei stronghold, and began to assign work.

At the moment of Yin time, when the sky and the earth were in chaos and darkness.Gongsun Yong, dressed in a black night suit, flitted across the double-eaved glazed tile roof of Xing'an Square like a ghost.

Prince Duansu was still in his sleep, and in the dimness, there seemed to be the crisp sound of swords clashing in his ears.

Even though he was getting old, his spiritual sense was still excellent, and his ears moved slightly.He immediately woke up.

"Who is it?" He whispered.

On the corridor outside the room, three men in black suits were fighting.Under the light of the lamp in the hallway, the figures of the three were projected on the peach blossom paper pasted on the window lattice, their movements and figures changed rapidly, as if they were performing a shadow play.

Prince Duansu stared at the man's every move, and his gloomy eyes gradually became clear. He stood at the window and suddenly pushed open a window.Shen Sheng said: "Stop!"

Gongsun Yong stopped the last move and put his long sword into its sheath.The two secret guards guarding Prince Duansu's safety remained vigilant.His burning eyes fixed on Gongsun Yong for a moment, for fear that he would sneak attack while others were not prepared.

Gongsun Yong threw the sword to the side, spread his hands and patted it, then looked at Prince Duansu, the corners of his mouth under the veil raised a slight arc, and said: "The prince is always strong, don't come here!"

"You entered my palace at night, what are you talking about?" Prince Duansu had already recognized the person who came, but he didn't point out his name.

Gongsun Yong took a step forward, and the two hidden guards immediately pointed their long swords straight at his face.

"Stop!" Prince Duansu yelled softly.

This was said to the two hidden guards.

Those two obediently withdrew their long swords and stood guard on the left and right in front of the window, protecting Prince Duansu.

"Can someone go in and talk to the prince in detail?" Gongsun Yong lowered his voice and asked.

Prince Duansu knew what his purpose was, from the theory of Tianshi, from the attack on the imperial mausoleum, to encouraging the people in Shangjing to beat the Dengwen drum to petition for the restoration of Xianzong, all of them were planning for restoration.

Gongsun Yongneng has been hiding for more than ten years for Xianzong. Prince Duansu admires this loyalty and patience.

He didn't want to get involved in court battles at first, but thinking of the father-like relationship with Xianzong in the past, and thinking of that poor brother Xue, he couldn't help but shake his mind.

"Come in!" After Prince Duansu finished speaking, he walked to the side and opened the door.

Gongsun Yong bowed deeply, then walked past the two hidden guards and entered Prince Duansu's room.

... ...

In the early morning of the next day, the sun rose as usual, and the women and girls of Duansu's family cleaned the corners and corners of the courtyard and corridor.

Prince Duansu got up and washed in the morning, then changed into casual clothes, took a few guards and went to the western suburbs for a hike.

On this day, as Mu Wei said, Yingzong was unwell and stopped for a day.

All the courtiers returned to their respective yamen, and they lived in peace with each other.

And Yingzong recuperated in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. After being served by Eunuch Fu, he drank the decoction and then lay down to rest.

The surrounding area was very quiet. Outside the corridor, the court servants and eunuchs who were in charge walked by, all standing on tiptoe, for fear of making noise and disturbing His Majesty's rest.

Yingzong looked at the top of the tent, the endless hustle and bustle seemed to have left him at this moment, leaving only peace and quiet in the whole world.

Eunuch Fu stood guard outside the side hall. Through the gap in the window lattice, he stared in a daze at the silhouette piercing through the leaves and branches and casting mottled light spots on the ground.

The atmosphere is very calm, so calm that it is almost suffocating.

None of them expected that this is the calm before the storm, and the undercurrent will form a terrible vortex, which will rush out and change another day!

******

Xianju Mansion Chen Mansion.

Since the news of Jin Jin's pregnancy spread, Zhuang's mother and Xiaoxiao have been very busy these days.

When Jin Yuan returned home on the third day of Jin Haoqin and Ke Zixuan's wedding, he brought a carload of gifts.In addition to some supplements, I also bought a lot of food, sour, sweet, and spicy.

There were also Murong Jin and Mrs. Murong, who even brought a lot of gifts from Taoyuan County to visit Jinzi.

Mother Zhuang and Xiaoxiao are busy receiving guests, registering gifts into storage, and taking care of Jin Jin's daily life and food. They are really busy without touching the ground.

Fortunately, Chen Yutong also came back.

The little girl smelled that Jin Zi was pregnant, and she was about to have a little nephew.Couldn't be happier.She has never had a child herself, but parenting is a story after another.

After she came back, she assigned a task to Chen Yixue, "From now on, big brother must give prenatal education to the baby!"

The ancients did not understand prenatal education.

So she began to give Chen Yixue a short-term prenatal training.

Chen Yixue couldn't laugh or cry.Believe it or not, he listened to Chen Yutong's long talk on parenting classes.

He heard from his younger sister that the father communicated with the child from the fetal period to cultivate feelings, and the child will definitely be close to the father in the future, so he couldn't help being moved.

He immediately 'skipped class', went back to Piaoxue Pavilion, and listened for a while lying on Jin Zi's still flat stomach.Then he sat up straight, looked at Jin Jin's belly and said hello: "Son, I am your father!"

Jin Jin was drinking cheese, and when he heard his serious and formal opening remarks, he almost spit it out.

However, Chen Yixue's voice is very magnetic and pleasant, and it is quite good for prenatal education.

Jin Zi looked at Chen Yixue with a smile, and said softly, "Husband, tell the baby a story!"

In modern times, many mothers-to-be and fathers-to-be have to tell stories to their fetuses.Or talk about [-] whys to develop fetal brain power.Don't let children lose at the starting line.

Chen Yixue also heard Chen Yutong say that telling stories and singing ballads to children is the theme of prenatal education, but he has never told stories, let alone sang songs.

So Chen Yixue thought for a while, then said hello, put her arms around Jin Zi's shoulders and let her lean into her arms, while gently stroking Jin Zi's belly, she began to tell the story.

The theme of the story is the first case he cooperated with Jin Zi: the case of Xiaodao Chen!

Hearing that he was going to talk about the disappearance and the female corpse, Jin Zi couldn't help but shudder, raised his snow-white and tender face, frowned and said, "Husband, let's change the story, this one is a bit bloody... ..”

bloody?

indeed!

But Chen Yixue doesn't know any other stories either!

Seeing that he rarely showed a confused look, Jin Zi couldn't help pursing his lips and snickering.

If you want her to tell stories, she can't tell them. When she was a child, she didn't have any fairy tale books to read. When she grew up, she was busy studying, working, dissecting and dealing with corpses. She was not much better than Chen Yixue. There are hardly any stories to tell without gore...

"Let Yutong help you write a few fairy tales, and it's the same if you read them to the baby!" Jin Jin suggested.

"It's still Luoluo, you've thought carefully, just do it like this!" Chen Yixue solved a big problem, with smiles on his unfurled brows, he leaned over and kissed the corner of Jin Zi's forehead.

... ...

In the afternoon, after lunch, Jin Zi was about to take a nap when Zhuang's mother said that Jin Haoqin and Ke Zixuan were here.

Since Jin Haoqin was still working as a guard in Xianju Mansion, Ke Zixuan followed him back to live in Xianju Mansion after the wedding.

Jin Haoqin has saved a lot these years, and bought a house with three courtyards in Ping'an Square of Xianju Mansion. His mother-in-law, Mrs. Yu, also took care of him in many ways. I have used it in the past, not to mention the seasoned experience, but it saves a lot of trouble, and it is safe to use.

Jin Haoqin didn't attend Jin Haoqin's big wedding, and they just got married and moved house, so Jin Zixuan never saw him and Ke Zixuan, who had just been promoted to sister-in-law.

Now that they came over, Jin Jin was a little surprised, and hurriedly asked Xiaoxiao to wait for him to change his clothes and make up, and then greeted him gracefully.

Speaking of which, this is only the third meeting between Jin Zi and Ke Zixuan. The first meeting caused a misunderstanding, and the second meeting resulted in an oolong marriage. The third meeting is coming soon. To be honest, Jin Zi is a little nervous , also a little embarrassing.

In the flower hall, Mom Zhuang and another mother in charge were greeting Ke Zixuan.

Jin Haoqin went to the outer courtyard to look for Chen Yixue, but Ke Zixuan was sitting alone in the flower hall.

When Jin Jin walked to the entrance of the flower hall, he saw Ke Zixuan in a silver-red collared skirt sitting quietly on the seat, sipping tea soup with her head down.

Deep in Jin Zi's memory suddenly appeared a heroic woman in a red dress with a ponytail.

She remembered the scene at the East Market...

But looking at Ke Zixuan now, she has a completely different temperament from the woman in my memory who taught hooligans a lesson in the street.

The three thousand black hairs were all rolled up, combed into a woman's bun, and sitting there quietly, unexpectedly elegant and gentle.

This change is astonishing! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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