The oppressive atmosphere in the Xiangfu Pavilion continued to intensify, and in the end, there were only twenty or thirty people left in the three-hundred-person mission team, except for Ji Bo and his staff, there were only Huayu and Mengyu and a dozen maidservants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Everyone was restless, and the wait was like an ordeal. Ji Bo even talked secretly with several of his staff behind closed doors every day, but he did not come up with a solution.

On this day, Ji Bo reversed the fear of a few days ago, and said to the guards guarding the firmament guarding in front of the Xiangfu Pavilion with a proud look: "Go, report to your monarch, and the envoys of Yungong will meet him." ”

"Hmph, I'm still arrogant when I'm dying, go back to the house and stay. The guard shoved Gibb and ignored his words.

Ji Bo was not annoyed, patted the sleeve of his shirt, brushed the cuff without wrinkles, and then leisurely pulled out a fold from the cuff and handed it to the guard, "Give it to your king, see him or not." Then straighten his back and leave, no longer the depression of the previous days.

The guards looked at each other, although they were disdainful, but they didn't dare to hide it or not report it, and handed it over with them, who knew that in less than an hour, Chang Gonggong, who was next to the monarch, hurried in with a few small chamberlains.

As soon as the guard was about to salute, Chang Ping hurriedly said, "Please come out, Lord Ji, the monarch wants him." ”

This time, Ji Bo was not in a hurry, and put the shelf to the fullest, before entering the palace with Chang Ping.

In the Zhengyang Hall of the Firmament, the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, who had just returned home from the court, was urgently summoned again. Looking at the folds handed over by Ji Bo, one by one, his face was solemn, and the court of victory dragged his seriously ill body and leaned on the throne, coughing constantly.

Ying Yunfeng watched all this and clenched his fists and bowed his head silently, ignoring the glances and whispers that drifted towards him from time to time.

"Your Majesty, Yun Gong has made the minister Ji Bo arrive!" In a whisper, Chang Ping's announcement resounded through the hall.

"Hurry up, cough cough ......" The court of victory is urgent.

Ji Bo was dressed in the costume of a minister of the second rank of the cloud gong, with his head held high, and he approached the hall step by step with a majestic attitude, without squinting.

"The envoy of the cloud gong, Ji Bo, has seen the king. With a slight stroke, he straightened his waist again.

Chang Ping walked to the side of the court of victory, gently patted the court of victory on the back to smooth him, and after the court of victory eased up, the court of victory signaled the minister to hand the fold back, and then patted the fold and said, "Envoy Ji, what does this mean?"

"It's the literal meaning, can't the monarch and the ministers understand it? I have heard that the sky is barren and scarce, and our noble princess is married from afar, but you have designed to kill him, shouldn't there be an explanation? For the sake of diplomatic relations between the two countries, our monarch specially named the girl of Huayu as the lord of the cloud ballad group, and married to the wind shadow, oh, no, it is the eldest prince, to show the friendship between the two countries. After speaking, he looked at Ying Yunfeng with a smile.

"Bold, the little cloud gong envoy dares to say this, how can a lowly maid be worthy of our noble prince?" Prime Minister Chu Yuan approached the hall tremblingly under the support of his son Chu Minglan, although he was over seventy years old, he was still full of energy.

Chu Yuan, the third generation of prime ministers, specially prepared for the monarch to deal with court affairs at home, today I heard that the monarch urgently recruited Chu Minglan, knew that something big happened, I had to follow to see, just walked to the main hall and heard Ji Bo's aggressive words, and scolded him.

As soon as the ministers saw Old Lady Chu, their hearts immediately settled down a lot, and their hearts that had been turbulent since the death of King Zhengping calmed down a little, and they saluted one after another: "Chu Xiang'an." ”

"Give me a seat!" Seeing the arrival of the old man, the court of victory suddenly had a backbone, and he spoke a lot more neatly.

Chu Xiang sat at the head of the ministers, looked at Ji Bo and continued: "You Yungong assassinated the crown prince and the king of Zhengping, we haven't calculated this account yet?"

"Hmph, it's clear that it's the chaos of your firmament and Xiao Wall, which affected our princess, Qu Liu, the two generals, guarded the princess, but they were killed for you, but now they want to put all the blame on me Yun Gong, hum, our firmament is really shameless. "Giber was aggressive.

These words even angered Chu Yuan, who had always been a deep city government and an old man, and kept knocking on the ground with the cane in his hand to stand up, blowing his beard and glaring: "You, you ......"

Chu Minglan hurriedly supported him and persuaded him: "Father, I will calm my anger first, and I can ask a few words." ”

Chu Yuan knew that although this son was silent, he had something in him, so he sat down slowly and watched how his son answered.

Chu Minglan saw his father sit down, so he said to Ji Bo: "On the sunset cliff, Liu Qu and the others are dressed in black, and their subordinates are all dressed in black and masked, is this what the guards look like?"

Ji Bo choked, but when he thought of the scene last night, his face immediately perked up, and he raised his voice: "None of them are alive, and there is no proof of death, it's not like you can say it if you want to, hum!"

Chu Minglan said again: "The prince and the princess disappeared before, why didn't Liu Qu and the others fulfill their duty of guarding, but returned to the sunset cliff a few days apart to intercept King Zhengping from saving the prince?"

"This, this, hum, so what, anyway, everyone is dead, it's not like you're indiscriminately stuffing the crime with your red mouth and white teeth, okay, now is not the time to talk about this, the content of the excerpt is not compared to Lord Chu, it's not too late to talk about it later." Giber looked confident.

Chu Minglan looked at the ministers who wanted to stop talking, and then looked at the monarch, and saw that the monarch signaled to Chang Ping, and then Chang Ping walked down the imperial steps and handed him a fold.

Chu Minglan took it and swept it roughly, then his pupils dilated, and he looked at it carefully, and then stabilized his mind before he said: "Yungong and the firmament are thousands of miles apart, and the matter between the princess and the prince has only happened for ten days, how did your envoy get this excerpt, could it be that the monarch of Yunluo has the ability to be a prophet, if he can really predict the prophet, how can he let the princess be in danger, or is it that your princess also has a problem, or is she a fake at all? ”

Chu Minglan looked at Ji Bo's gradually whitening face, and his tone was shallow and urgent, "This is what you have designed a long time ago, right? Using the princess as bait, he designed to assassinate our prince, and then assassinated King Zhengping." If it weren't for the timely arrival of the eldest prince, you would probably have retreated with all your bodies, and you would have perfectly used this incident as an excuse to stir up trouble, right?"

As soon as he heard the eldest prince, Ji Bo, who was originally pale and sweating on his forehead, instantly came back to his senses, and secretly said that he almost fell in touch with this Chu Minglan's way, and sneered, "Don't you say that I can't remember, I don't think our monarch has foresight, but you have premeditated it, right? The dignified prince is actually willing to be our princess's personal entourage, it seems that the plan is not small." Heh, hehe......" After speaking, he looked at Ying Yunfeng, but after coming into contact with his cold gaze, he shrank a little, and his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he only said twice.

Chu Minglan didn't know about Ying Yunfeng, so he only grasped the important thing and said: "This excerpt says that the Geluo Kingdom, Qingpeng Kingdom, Ye Kingdom, Louyang Kingdom, and Yaoyue Kingdom are going to implement a border blockade on our firmament, but is it true? Can you Yungong really manipulate so many countries?"

"Naturally, there will be no fake, I am a flying pigeon to pass the book, I believe that the news of your country will not be much later than mine, I believe it will be ...... soon" Before he finished speaking, there was a report outside the hall.

"Report, Yaoyue Guoguo's letter has arrived. ”

"Report, Ye Guoguo's letter has arrived. ”

"Newspaper, Gro ......"

“......”

The corners of Ji Bo's mouth pursed a smug smile, and the man really didn't lie to him.