Chapter 471: Analysis

Luo Zhisong's eyes were half raised and half drooping, long and dense eyelashes covered the look under his eyes, and the sunlight shone through the branches above his head, mottled and hit his body, light and dark.

Xiao Yi's emotions were still stirring, otherwise, he would have noticed how pious Luo Zhisong was when he said the three words of Chinan Hou.

"Even if you don't get the whole world if you don't get the Hou of China, you can be the enemy of the Hou of China, in this world, if you want to get it, you must work a hundred times harder. Xiao Yi said firmly, "What this king can't get, the only thing he can do is to destroy it, either destroy Gu Yuqing, or ...... Either ruin the Marquis of China. ”

Speaking of ruining the Hou of China, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly burst into a bright light, and before Luo Zhisong could speak, he said: "It seems that destroying the Hou of China should be more thorough and safe!"

This idea was obviously what he had just thought, but it just came out of his mind, and he occupied his full heart, almost in the blink of an eye, and it was deeply entrenched in his heart, and along this line of thought, Xiao Yi's thoughts began to turn.

In the eyes, it began to shine.

"Are you going to destroy the Marquis of China?" Luo Zhisong's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and his breath couldn't help but be a little heavier.

It was rare to see Luo Zhisong so excited, Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning, and fox-like eyes stared at Luo Zhisong like needles, "What, sir, don't you think it's appropriate?"

Realizing that he was emotionally out of shape, Luo Zhilet go of his hand with force, almost crushing the teacup, before he could breathe steadily, "Of course it's not appropriate." If you want to fight Gu Yuqing that day, I feel that it is inappropriate, what is the result! Now, if you want to deal with the Marquis of China, I don't approve of it either!"

Even though Luo Zhisong was calm at the moment, and he had returned to his usual coldness and indifference, Xiao Yi could see the panic he had just now.

After Luo Zhisong's words, Xiao Yi stared at Luo Zhisong's eyes, "You raise your eyes and look at this king." This sentence is the order of the superior to the ants, and the tone is extremely cold.

I don't know if he was frightened by Xiao Yi's sudden tone or what, Luo Zhisong actually shivered firmly, and the tea cup that he had been holding in the palm of his hand fell to the ground.

The cold tea had already been spilled out before the cup hit the ground, and Luo Zhisong was sprinkled.

The porcelain pieces under his feet splashed everywhere, and some of the broken porcelain pieces that jumped high even jumped up and bounced, splashing straight to the back of Luo Zhisong's hand, and the sharp blade brushed the back of his hand, leaving a red bead of blood.

The pale skin, because of this piercing red, looked more and more bloodless.

Luo Zhisong's lowered eyes, his pupils constricted, and after a moment, he raised his head sharply and looked at Xiao Yi, his eyes were as clear as Hong, delicate and clean, clean as a newborn baby. Only the thin and thick fog in the eyes could not be dispersed and covered all emotions.

"Looking at His Highness's eyes, I still say the same thing, My Highness wants to deal with the Marquis of China, I don't agree. Luo Zhisong said.

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked rhetorically.

"Looking at the entire imperial court, can Your Highness find a second general who can compete with the Liao State and Canglan State of Nanyue? Even though the national strength of Nanyue and the Liao State is not good now, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as before, what about Canglan? Canglan has always been eyeing the territory of our country. ”

"His Royal Highness will not forget Lu Jiuzheng's words that day. ”

"Lu Jiuzheng is a plan to flee the country! If there is a Lu Jiuzheng in the DPRK, there will be countless people like Lu Jiuzheng. The country is rich and strong, and the environment is excellent, not to mention, those who have fled from my courtiers will definitely be protected. ”

"Your Highness, are you willing to face such a fierce enemy when you ascend the throne in the coming day?"

Continuing to look directly at Xiao Yi, what Luo Zhisong said, every word and sentence came from the bottom of his heart.

"That's why you don't agree with this king?" Xiao Yi's frowning brows loosened slightly.

fell into Luo Zhisong's eyes, and a sneer appeared in his heart, but there was a little puzzlement on his face, "If it weren't for that, otherwise, Your Highness thinks, why am I against it?"

It is not answered, but it is a rhetorical question.

His unyielding gaze made the doubts that rose in Xiao Yi's heart disperse a lot.

didn't answer Luo Zhisong's question, he only picked up a cup of herbal tea in his hand, poured the cool liquid in the cup in the flowers on his side, poured himself a full cup, took a sip, and said: "This king would rather suffer the enemy on his back after he ascends the throne than ...... As long as the Marquis of Chinan assists Xiao Yu, with his father's favor for Xiao Yu, the chances of this king ascending the throne are simply minimal. ”

"Why should Your Highness be so discouraged! Inheriting the great unification is a major matter of the imperial court, and it is not decided by His Majesty's preference alone. What's more, the Marquis of China Nan is by no means a dull person......"

Luo Zhisong was speaking, and the butler hurriedly came, interrupted his words, and replied: "Your Highness, the hussar general Gongsun Mu is asking to see him, and he is waiting for His Highness in the living room at this moment. ”

Xiao Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised, over the years, he had almost no contact with Gongsun Mu, at this time, how did he come to the door.

Although the conversation with Luo Zhisong was not very pleasant, when he got up to leave, Xiao Yi still ordered: "Sir, drink tea first, this king will come when he goes, and when this king comes back, we will continue." ”

Luo Zhisong got up to see him off, and waited until Xiao Yi's figure walked out of the door of the small courtyard of the study, and then sat down again.

Staring at a string of rolling blood beads on the back of his hand, feeling the hot pain, Luo Zhisong stared for a moment, suddenly raised his hand, stretched out his slender and pale index finger, and dipped his fingertips on the blood beads on the back of his hand, stroke by stroke, and wrote a word with his own blood.

Kill.

Every time the stroke fell, the look in his eyes was dark and gloomy, obviously a white-faced scholar who was weak and couldn't help the wind, but his whole body exuded a powerful aura, forcing people's hair to stand upside down, and let the finches perched on the trees above his head flutter their wings and scream and fly away.

As soon as he wrote a word, Luo Zhisong raised the injured hand, brought it to his mouth, and sucked the blood on it inch by inch with his pale lips.

Under his eyes, there was hatred, resolute and firm.

About half a pillar of incense passed, Xiao Yi walked from the outside with a listening step, with a burning joy on his face, Luo Zhisong looked at it in his eyes, and had a guess in his heart.

Before Xiao Yi could walk to his side, Luo Zhisong got up and hugged his fists, "Congratulations to Your Highness, you have a good marriage." ”

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and sat down in surprise, "How does Mr. know?"

Luo Zhisong pursed his lips and smiled, "General Gongsun suddenly visited, His Royal Highness was still gloomy before he went down, and when he came back, he was already proud, it can be seen that the major matter that has been in his heart has been solved, and what can resolve the important matter in His Highness's heart is nothing more than a marriage of considerable strength." ”