"The people from Wei Mansion should have been sent by Yan Zhengpai." When he returned to the Tianxiang Tower, new news had already arrived.

"Yan Zheng..." An Xia nodded, "Yes, Zhao Jingmei knows that I am in the imperial city, not in Anfu, it is Weifu, so she is really smart."

"This is very detrimental to General Wei." Bei Mingxiao was still in a low mood, holding the sword in his hand, a little helpless between his brows: "The prince may also target General Wei because of this."

Bei Mingxian almost destroyed Mo Yuan at the beginning.

As long as the people who don't support him, he tried to get rid of them.

The only thing he didn't dare to mess with was the Iron Hat King.

"Prince..." An Xia had an idea: "Three days later, it will be the day when the princess enters the palace. I don't think the queen and the prince will be too peaceful."

"Don't worry, the Iron Hat King and General Wei have also seen the map, and even know our deployment. They promised to mobilize the army that day." Bei Mingxiao's voice was not high.

He hated the queen, but he still thought of brotherhood to the prince.

After all, blood is thicker than water.

Thinking that the prince would be disadvantageous to the emperor, my heart was also very sad.

As long as everything is arranged properly, there is no fear that the queen and the prince will make waves.

It might scare the old emperor a bit.

Now, the situation of civil war is unavoidable.

"Have you arranged it?" An Xia nodded and looked at Mo Yuan before suddenly asking.

This made Bei Mingxiao also stiff, and turned his head to look at Mo Yuan: "What is the arrangement?"

The eyes he looked at Mo Yuan were not friendly at all, and the sour taste was everywhere.

Mo Yuan smiled bitterly. He had no intention of fighting with Bei Mingxiao, but the current situation was such that he could not stand idly by. Bei Mingxiao accompanied An Xia back to An's Mansion, so the matter of arranging to see the second prince would only fall to him. On his head.

This is really an errand, causing a anger.

"Go and see the second prince!" An Xia answered directly for Mo Yuan, and saw Bei Mingxiao's gloomy and yin face, and smiled: "Don't be jealous, I have never seen the second prince, you still Be sour."

Bei Mingxiao was completely speechless, he felt that An Xia's thinking was really different.

He was obviously sour, and this An Xia could get to the second prince.

"See second brother...you still think about it!" Bei Mingxiao could only hide his emotions. If he couldn't figure it out, he would not say anything.

"It can be scarier than you!" An Xia said casually, "I just appeared as your little servant. As for the rest, I will leave it to you."

"I have something to do, so I retire first." Mo Yuan was winking, and he didn't want to make unnecessary misunderstandings because of himself.

Although he had some thoughts he shouldn't have, he understood that he could only think about it.

Only An Xia and Bei Mingxiao remained in the box.

The atmosphere is a bit subtle, and neither of them speaks, but still feels very natural.

"Are you really going to help Taishi?" Bei Mingxiao has been thinking about Anfu's affairs.

An Shucheng's move to retreat into advancement was ruthless.

This threatened the emperor, too rampant.

"Of course not." An Xia didn't even think about it, and replied directly: "It's just to temporarily let him make a living."

In a short period of time, they have not been able to understand Anshu.

"Since I have found out the eyebrows of the dead man, it's time to do it." An Xia reminded Bei Mingxiao that the Yan family must be removed, otherwise Zhao Jingmei will be brought back to life.

That woman is too sophisticated and scheming.

Although An Shucheng had been driven out of Anfu by An Shucheng, she was still a first-rate madam, and this grade could make her come back.

Bei Mingxiao shook his head: "The energy for the past few days has been put on Cheng Da. Although Yan Zheng has great ambitions, Concubine Yan is holding him back."

Lowering her eyes, An Xia hesitated.

"Don't forget, Concubine Yan now has eleven princes!"

In the past few days, Concubine Yan had taken the eleventh prince too seriously, and it was hard for her not to doubt.

"What do you mean, the Yan family wants to use the eleventh prince to fight for a reserve position?" Bei Mingxiao was also taken aback: "Does the queen know about this?"

An Xia nodded: "Naturally, I know that these days, the Eleventh Prince is at the Fairview Palace. I guess I will go to the Imperial College in the next few days."

She naturally understood Concubine Yan's plan, and she knew it when she wanted to come to the queen.

In the past few days, the old emperor had been staying in Jinxiu Palace, and naturally he had more contact with the eleven princes.

The queen must be upset.

After all, if she didn't play some tricks, she couldn't compete with Concubine Yan Gui.

"Well, it's fine, let the prince fight with them slowly." Bei Mingxiao shook out such a sentence.

"You're not in a hurry?" An Xia said it all, but this uncle was completely indifferent, which was really anxious.

Bei Mingxiao raised his eyebrows: "What's the hurry? Father has his own arrangements."

An Xia really wanted to throw her sleeves and left.

Bei Mingqi's mother and concubine passed away so early that they naturally had no place in the palace, but no one dared to treat him. After all, his mother was very powerful.

And his mother has always been very low-key.

It is not like Yan Zheng, Zhao Eunuch, and An Shucheng, who control the overall situation in the court.

However, Lin Chaoran, the grandfather of the second prince, was a veteran of the three dynasties, the official residence of the chief farmer, and one of the nine princes. He had direct contact with finances and had always taken care of the second prince. It was also because of this relationship that Bei Mingqi was appointed king early.

She has sent someone to investigate the Second Prince and the Lin Family, but she has found nothing.

Because of this, he came to find Bei Mingxiao.

Winter snow came quietly, and hoarfrost appeared on the ground.

Bei Mingqi was dressed in a jade-colored cloak, and wrapped the whole person tightly, but still couldn't cover the unique Huang Family's noble spirit.

Like beautiful jade, but also like idle clouds.

Obviously there are two extremely contradictory temperaments, but they seem to be in perfect harmony in Bei Mingqi's body.

"The third brother is so elegant."

An Xia hid behind Bei Mingxiao, and looked at Bei Mingqi secretly, not knowing if it was an illusion, she always felt that Bei Mingqi was also suffering from a serious illness.

Before An Xia could think about it, Bei Mingqi coughed heavily, and his white face became more pale, as if to verify An Xia's guess.

"Second brother, isn't your body still very good?" Bei Mingxiao frowned, thinking of himself before An Xia, who is also so sick and hard to treat with medicine.

Could it be...

Bei Mingqi seemed to be used to it and waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's been so many years. Let's go sit in the house."

The group of people came to the inner room, which was Bei Mingqi's residence, which was particularly low-key in comparison.

If no one mentions it, people seem to have forgotten the second prince, and the furnishings in the room are extremely simple.

Not like a prince, but like a scholar.

Rows of bookshelves are filled with various books, ranging from poetry and poetry to sub-collections of classics and history. There are also farming and medical workers. It is like a library.

Although An Xia lowered her head, her eyes were not idle, she looked it over quickly, and couldn't help but sigh secretly that the second prince eight achievements is a schoolmaster!

"Recently, it has been getting colder for a day. This winter has been difficult. Food prices have risen by 30%. I am afraid that things will go wrong if this continues."

As soon as the two parties were seated, Bei Mingqi flipped through the account book and started talking. This was not abrupt. After all, he had more contact with the Lin family, so he was naturally more concerned about food issues.

Bei Mingxiao nodded. He already knew about the matter and sent someone to investigate: "The Canal has frozen a month in the morning compared to last year. A lot of grain cannot be transported. There is not much grain storage in the capital, so the price has naturally increased. ."

"We still have to make arrangements early." Bei Mingqi turned over the ledger without raising his head.

The servant made a pot of tea and offered a cup to each of them.

"Father's emperor has already ordered that the grain boat entering Beijing be changed from waterway to six. Although it will take some time, it will not cause the capital to run out of grain." Bei Mingxiao frowned and explained again.

Hearing that, Bei Mingqi nodded: "I hope I can have time."

An Xia lowered his head and felt that the second prince seemed to only care about the price of food. He didn't even know that the food boat was changed from waterway to 6th way?

Even if he didn't know, the Lin family should know.

The two brothers usually don't communicate closely, and they are only talking about current political affairs, and there are some personal anecdotes.

An Xia at the back has long been unable to stand still, and acting as a small servant is not a light job, and it is tiring to be pestered there like a wood.

Her feet are a little numb.

But these two uncles are quite interesting. Even silence can silence two cups of tea, and they don't know the sound of falling snow.

But An Xia liked the sound of charcoal fire in the stove better.

Finally, Bei Mingxiao got up and left.

When I left the palace, I saw An Xia bulging his eyes and asked, "How is it? What have you found?"

"..." An Xia's mouth twitched, daring to feel that this uncle has been in it for so long, all to cover herself.

But the little boy who went to the pestle had no freedom of movement. What could he find?

It is nothing more than a pair of ears to listen to the conversation between the two, but is it necessary for her to follow this kind of thing?

Thinking of this, An Xia couldn't help but get angry and got into the carriage.

"What's the matter with you?" Bei Mingxiao was confused, and then got into the carriage: "Second brother pays more attention to people's livelihood, and seems not to be keen on power. I think the matter of Concubine Yan, Second Brother should be irrelevant."

An Xia glanced at him and was a little angry: "Knowing people, knowing the face and not knowing the heart, just because he cared about food prices? Just the opposite! I think he cares about the situation, the people's livelihood, and the people's food, clothing, shelter and transportation, all for the future Get ready for the position!"

An Xia was shocked as soon as he said the words, staring blankly at Bei Mingxiao, and the latter seemed to be shocked by the rhetoric.

That's right, the second prince's grandfather was a big sinong, in charge of Beiming's food and property, and every spring ploughing and autumn harvest went through the Lin family.

Expensive but not heavy, that is the furnishings, expensive and heavy, is really precious!

The Lin Family is a nobleman who does his part!

It's just that those who dealt with are some small agricultural and commercial items, which are trivial and complicated, so they don't seem very brilliant, but no one can deny the importance of the Lin family.

As the saying goes, Sinong leads the world's money for common use by the country.

It is not only responsible for collecting land rent, draft tax, calculation tax, subsidy tax, more taxation, passing change, calculation taxation, etc., but also operates the production and sales of salt, iron, and wine, and engages in commercial activities such as transportation and leveling, and manages water transportation. And allocate materials, and be responsible for the financial expenditures of state officials, military and administrative expenses.

Although the official position of Da Sinong is incomparable with the prince and prince, he truly controls the economy of a country.

"No." An Xia frowned: "Didn't the second prince and the Lin family walk close?"

"How to say that?"

Bei Mingxiao also looked at An Xia, with a solemn expression at this time.