Chapter Five Hundred and Three Changes(1/2)
This is the first time that Yuan Baoer has heard the news.
Everyone was a little surprised.
Yuan Baoer lowered her eyes and did not look at anyone, "So, I thought, this star was suspicious."
"I suspect he was sent from Huainan, and of course, it may be the knife of someone hidden in Kyoto."
This is a bit terrifying.
The Ministry of Works had just had an accident and was about to investigate thoroughly, but the knife took action, which showed that the man was well-informed and could at least have close contact with the officials walking in front of the hall.
Yuan Baoer raised his eyes and was very serious. "The reason why I haven't mentioned it before is that I am suspicious of it."
"It's just that this matter is quite serious. If you are not sure, I dare not say it easily."
Because as soon as this is said, it is equivalent to suspicion of civil and military officials.
Not only did she offend people, she might also attract resentment. Of course, this was only secondary. She was even more worried about alerting the enemy and causing the situation in Huainan to change again.
But now, it is impossible not to say anything.
Fortunately, they have touched the edge, and as long as they dig deep, they still have hope of finding the mastermind behind them.
All of them remained silent.
Yuan Ge'er thought of himself even more.
I live in the inner hall, but I don’t know how many people’s eyeliners are hidden around me. Are there also Huainan or Jiannan?
He thought there must be some.
"Then are you now?"
Yuan Baoer smiled, "We arrested people very quickly and were very secretive. However, Lord Yang learned the news so early, which is not very correct."
It's wrong.
Could it be him?
The right prime minister had just flashed this thought when he heard Yuan Baoer say, "But if he said he was the person behind the scenes, I don't agree."
"The reason is simple, he is too stupid."
"It's better to say that he's just a gunhead than a black hand," it's still abolished.
If you can plan to kill people and take the drawings, you will not be discovered by Yuan Baoer. Your head is accurate enough. Such a person will never jump out and ask for guilt immediately after a little disturbance.
So, Yuan Baoer is sure that Yang Jiahua is the bald gun used to test.
"So what we have to do next is wait," Yuan Baoer said: "Yang Jiacheng has been given up, but he himself doesn't know."
The mouse understood in seconds and bowed to the emperor, "Your Majesty."
Brother Yuan waved his hand and signaled him to go quickly.
The mouse strides away.
The left minister looked at Yuan Baoer with his head turned around.
Before, they had different political views and had a strong position. When they thought of Yuan Baoer, the left prime minister felt itchy.
But now, their positions are unified, and he looked at her without any prejudice and realized that this person's reaction is really sharp, his response is timely, and his logic is clear.
At a young age, it is rare to be able to distinguish powerful relationships so clearly in just a short time.
In short, she seemed to be only a little older than her younger son.
The left prince smacked his tongue secretly.
Gu Sheng is really lucky.
After Yuan Baoer said what she wanted to say, she hung her head and wandered around again. The transition was too fast, as if she was just talking about another person.
The right prince muttered in his heart that he pretended to be a ghost and looked at the emperor carefully. His behavior was really frequent, and he didn't want the emperor to think that he was not capable.
Yuan Ge'er always looked calm and calm. He discussed trivial matters with a few people, and waited until everyone finished drinking tea before letting them go out.
Yuan Baoer left the palace and squinted his eyes to see the rare good weather.
The left prime minister came from behind and said slowly: "Mr. Yuan is so brave."
Yuan Baoer reacted for a moment and understood that what he said was what she and the mouse detained the person.
Mouse is a member of the Buyiwei and is a temporary agent of the Bushen. Even if he is acting out of line, no one dares to say anything.
But she couldn't.
She is the Minister of Works and a civil servant. She is not her turn to arrest prisoners, analyze the case and other matters.
She did this to overstep her authority and was easily criticized and impeached.
Yang Jiacheng is an example.
Yuan Baoer smiled, "Some things are the lice on the bald man's head. If he doesn't catch it because he is afraid, then it will be impossible for him to do so."
Zuo Xiang was disgusted by her words.
"Mr. Yuan, besides being the Secretary of the House, you are also a wife."
Zuo Xiang endured the discomfort and reminded him.
Yuan Baoer laughed, "If sir, I will forget it."
Zuo Xiang was stumbled by her, shook his head and turned to get into the car.
Yuan Baoer watched him leave, feeling a little strange.
It's really because this left minister is too friendly.
He might not think it himself, but she felt particularly awkward.
After all, she has been flirting with the couple for so many years. She has long been used to what she says, and the Zuo Xiang slowly sang the opposite tune.
She was so flattered that she was so suddenly echoed, and her hair was standing up.
Yuan Baoer shook her shoulders and got into the car.
But I didn't know that Zuo Xiang was also watching her in the car.
Seeing that she showed such an expression, Zuo Xiang smiled.
Once upon a time, he always thought that the couple was scheming and clever, and they colluded to confuse the king, and the disaster was beyond the rules.
I don't know why I thought so firmly at that time.
Now look at it from a different angle, they are actually quite good.
For several battles in Daxia, Yuan Baoer was also ordered several times in danger, regardless of his health and ran for Daxia.
Speaking of which, his bones can do very little for Daxia.
His arm was casually placed on the handrail and his fingers gently knocked on the carriage, feeling very happy that his thoughts changed.
Such two people will not be too bad in their hearts.
As long as he exudes goodwill, he may not be unable to find a way out for his family in the future.
He thought to himself, the car suddenly stopped, and he was not careful and almost rushed out of the car.
The car only shook for a moment and stopped.
"Sir, it's the right prime minister," the coachman whispered.
Zuo Xiang frowned, endured it, and lifted the curtain.
The right minister looked over against the car window and looked coldly.
The left prime minister looked over and said, "If there is something wrong with the right prime minister, you might as well go to the payroll room before talking about it."
The right prime minister leaned against the other side of the car and twitched, "Sir Zuo, do you think I'm making trouble without reason?"
Zuo Xiang thought nothing in his heart, just simply didn't want to see his old face.
But saying this would damage his cultivation, so he just smiled faintly.
The right prince snorted, "Sir, you don't think that giving Yuan Baoer some favors, she will be grateful to you, right?"
The left prime minister raised the corner of his mouth and thought to himself that if she was really that way, that would be fine.
The problem is that she is not, and even more so, Gu Sheng is not.
That's why he took every step forward and leaned over little by little.
Even so, he didn't dare to ask for too much.
When the right guy met, he didn't say anything. He thought he was right, so he immediately laughed.
"My Right Prime Minister, you have been wise for a lifetime, but now you are confused."
He smiled and shook his head, signaling that the coachman could leave.
Zuo Xiang looked at him quietly away, his fingers tightened slightly.
He would do this, who forced him to do it?
To be continued...