Chapter 504: Emperor's Mind Technique

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They got out of the boat, said goodbye to each other, and dispersed. Accompanying things should be handled by others, and they can't bother with it.

Several people said goodbye to each other, and each dispersed with joy and sorrow.

Zhao Chengjiao was naturally happy, although there were some twists and turns along the way, Chen Hai promised to send a wind flame airship to escort him directly into Beijing, and then he could directly cross Qintong Mountain, and the speed of the wind flame airship was extremely fast, and the route selection could be adjusted at any time, and it would be impossible to intercept them before Yanjing if the assassins were sent by the British Prince's Palace.

However, although Chen Hai seemed to be trying his best to supply himself, the pills he took out were always a little bit worse, which made Zhao Chengjiao only try his best to keep his injuries from getting worse.

The backlash of the Nandou Red Blood Secret Pill was really beyond his expectations, and now his Dao Dan has already shown signs of dissolving, and if the Dao Dan is broken for a period of time, he is not confident that he can recultivate the Dao Dan like Emperor Yitian, of course, it is impossible for the inner court to have so many resources for him to squander - Zhao Chengjiao is also bent on returning to Yanjing as soon as possible at this time, so as to completely recover from his injuries.

Yang Qiaoer is naturally excited, although she has abandoned her innocence, but she has seen the world of flowers and flowers, and has enjoyed the thousands of huddles, she has lived in seclusion for more than 20 years, and suddenly has the opportunity to stand at the peak of Yanzhou, even if it is a moth to the fire, she is willing.

It's just that she has more important things to solve at the moment, and Lei'er's reaction today is a bit abnormal, which makes her very worried-especially before the trip, she clearly instructed Ti'er not to mention the matter of apprenticeship, and when she mentions it, she is actually resentful of Wen Boyuan and their control of their mother and son over the years, which will cause a series of troubles.

When I returned to the lakeside courtyard, I already needed to hold the lamp.

Yang Qiao'er called Ying Ti to her room, and first asked all the maids to retreat with a pleasant face, but then, her face became serious, staring at Ying Ti's still somewhat immature face, and the room was silent.

The dampness of the day made the candle flame light and crackled, the candle flame was extinguished, and occasionally the wind blew in, and the bead curtain shook gently, making a pleasant sound.

Yang Qiaoer sat on the brocade couch with a calm face, but she was extremely surprised in her heart.

As usual, she made this gesture, I am afraid that Ying Ti, who is timid and cowardly, would have knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but today's Ying Ti stood there with dignity.

Although he was carrying a candle flame on his back, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he was wearing a bright yellow python robe, shining in the candlelight, although his figure was still a little thin, but it seemed to be a different person.

After a long while, Ying Lei laughed lightly and said, "Mother, do you think I'm too stupid today? Mother, you have always told me not to show resentment to Zhao Chengjiao, and not to worship Chen Hou as a teacher at will, but today I made my own decisions, pointed out that sentence, and ate and drank without regard to my image. ”

With such a mockery in his tone, and with some confidence, Yang Qiao'er looked at the son in front of him who got along with him day and night, and felt a little strange for a while.

Seeing that Yang Qiao'er didn't make a sound, Ying Ti turned around and lifted his robe, sat on the chair carved by Huanghuali, knocked on the back of the chair and continued: "Although I have never entered Yanjing, I have read countless books since I was a child, don't I understand the royal rules? I deliberately said today to worship Chen Hai as a teacher, or to test the reaction of Chen Hai and Zhao Chengjiao......

Yang Qiao'er's figure flashed, came to Ying Lei's side, covered his mouth firmly, released his divine sense to observe the surroundings, and found that there was no one in the courtyard at this time, only there were still people in the front yard who were busy, thinking that they were preparing tomorrow's accompanying items.

She reached out and took out a jet-black ring pendant from her arms, flicked it lightly, and poured Zhenyuan into it, only to hear a soft sound, and an invisible wave spread out, enveloping the west wing.

Chen Hai had just returned to the courtyard at this time, and in his thoughts, Su Aya seemed to be sewing something, he took his breath, walked in lightly, and suddenly hugged the charming Su Aya in his arms.

Su Aya screamed, and as soon as she raised her hand with the golden light, she was about to slash back, Chen Hai blew on her slender neck and said, "It's me, lady." ”

Su Aya was ashamed and annoyed, and she couldn't stop beating in Chen Hai's arms. Chen Hai and Su Aya laughed, and suddenly frowned, Su Aya naturally didn't believe that she could hurt Chen Hai with her little strength, but she still asked carefully, "What's wrong?"

Chen Hai just froze for a moment, his arms were vigorous, and he made a wicked shape and pressed Su Aya on the brocade couch, and was turned over by the red waves, and the candle fire was shaken.

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Yang Qiao'er took protective measures to ensure that the voice was isolated by the formation prohibition and would not be transmitted out, and then returned to the brocade couch, and said in a voice without a little fluctuation: "Tired, you continue to speak." ”

Ying Ti looked at Yang Qiao'er, with a look of admiration in his eyes, sighed slightly, and then said: "Today I proposed to worship Chen Hai as a teacher, Chen Hai did not have any reaction on his face, this is normal, because he naturally knows that these things are impossible at all. But Zhao Chengjiao's scheming was not enough, and he shouted those two words anxiously, which shows that although Chen Hai and Zhao Chengjiao are in the same camp on the surface, they actually don't get along very well, so they are always on guard against Chen Hai. In this way, we still need to have a choice between the two sides. ”

Hearing Ying Ti say this, Yang Qiaoer stared at his face in surprise, she really felt a little strange, but she didn't expect that behind his reckless move, she had thought so much and so deeply, it seemed that she really regarded him as a child too much before.

Ying Ti seemed to be encouraged, and he became more comfortable when he spoke: "And I already have the answer to this choice in my heart." No matter how strong Chen Hai's power is, after all, his influence is only in a corner of the frontier, and he is afraid that it will not have much impact on the situation in Yanjing. However, since we have chosen Zhao Cheng to teach them, we must not be too cautious, and we must not show any resentment at all--of course, I have a good intention in showing rudeness at the banquet just now. Mother, do you think that for Zhao Chengjiao, it is easy to control a person who is sober-minded and always vigilant against them, or is it easier to control a person who is simple-minded and makes some petty temperament at every turn?"

A slight high-five, Yang Qiao'er clapped her hands and stood up, looked at Ying Ti in amazement and said: "Ti'er, you have been getting along with your mother day and night for more than 20 years, but I didn't know that you still had this kind of scheming." ”

Ying Ti also stood up, and said proudly: "The child has not been able to make progress in his cultivation for 20 years, and he can't get out of that prison for half a step, so he can only read the group books and find some comfort. Children learn these things from books. The emperor's mind is about checks and balances, about trade-offs, about advancing and retreating, if you think that you can do whatever you want when you ascend to that throne, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. ”

Yang Qiao'er looked at the tired in front of her, her hands trembled and stroked the familiar and unfamiliar face, two lines of tears flowed down involuntarily, and she choked up and said: "My tired child has finally grown up, my tired child has finally grown up, and I will be able to rely on my mother in the future." ”

At this time, she realized that Yinglei was already half a head taller than her, and she was no longer the kid who cried at every turn.

Ying Ti looked at Yang Qiao'er, who was holding back her sorrow, gently pressed her weakened shoulder, and said firmly: "Since God has given me this opportunity, then I will naturally not live up to it, if I really ascend to that throne one day, then no one can bully you anymore and make you depressed, my queen mother." ”

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At the beginning of the war, Su Aya lay on Chen Hai's broad chest, a pair of beautiful eyes had already been unable to open, and only the green jade fingers unconsciously drew circles on Chen Hai's bare chest. Chen Hai has been conquering excessively in the past few days, and he is a little tired, holding Su Aya's pink body and pretending to sleep there.

Suddenly, his half-closed eyes flashed, he touched the stubble on his chin, and whispered with interest: "It's really funny that the female yellow child still wants to play with the emperor's mind - it's a pity, but they don't know that playing with power is licking blood on the blade." ”

Su Aya asked Chen Hai in a daze, "What did you say?"

Chen Hai laughed, turned over, and exclaimed. A thin cloud drifted from the sky, obscuring the watery moonlight.