"陛xià. ”

In the imperial garden of the palace of the thistle country, this thistle, dressed in a yellow dragon robe, walked in a purple and red with both hands.

The demeanor is elegant with a little smiling.

He is also followed by a bunch of colorful beauties, some are light and elegant, some are charming and charming, and there are noble and glorious, under the golden sunset, the beauty and the flowers reflect each other, a prosperous and rich.

After a while, I picked a flower and gave it to the women on the side, which suddenly caused a burst of delicate competition. Or he grabbed a beautiful woman in his hand, stretched out his hand and touched her face lightly, and twisted his lips and kissed the hair of another woman.

While they were playing, an old palace man walked into the imperial garden with a black-clothed samurai and reported in a deep voice.

With a wave of his hand, the concubines of all colors, who were still chirping in the shape of birds, quietly retreated.

The leisurely air condenses some of the sù when it is neutral.

Seeing that all the concubines had retreated, the black-clothed warrior stepped forward and whispered:

"Your Majesty, there is reliable news from the Imperial Capital that Dalong is going to wage war against the Ji Kingdom, and Wind River is buying grain this time to prepare for war. ”

Stretching out his hand, he gently picked a petal of flowers, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently, his posture was elegant and noble.

"How's the food going?"

"Wind River has promised to try to deliver food to the battlefield in case of war, and we will be ready to receive food at that time. The general said in a deep voice.

Ji Rujin didn't speak, just sniffed the petals on the tip of her nose. Walking slowly forward, I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Feng Qing, I'm going to make the Wind River a knife to your heart. He said in a low voice, looking at the sunset's easy-going expression.

"In this case, wait patiently first and go to summon Xiahou Wen and the general. Dropping the petals in his hand, he coldly ordered.

At this moment, he lost the idleness of Fang Cai, his face became cold and deep, and his narrow phoenix eyes faintly flashed with a ray of black light in the dark night.

Turning around, the money returned to the Jinyao Palace, which was dealing with political affairs. This is a plaque that he personally wrote from a newly selected hall to deal with government affairs after he became emperor.

When the sun has completely set in the west. The Jinyao Hall is brightly lit. Sitting behind the wide bookcase, Ji Rujin has an elegant and leisurely expression.

Standing in front of him were Xiahou Wen, a slightly chubby young man, and Liu Yi, a general who looked still young with an angry face.

Xiahou Wen entered the court as a clerk in the national examination when Emperor Kangning, although he was young but sleek and sophisticated, with his excellent communication skills, he went from a clerk to a senior official in charge of the country's foreign-related etiquette in just two years.

"What do the two adults think of this war between Dalong and Ji Kingdom?" looked at the two of them, Ji Rujin asked casually. It's as if you're asking someone about their family again.

The slightly chubby Xiahou Wen secretly raised a pair of small eyes that were about to be covered by his eyelids, and glanced at the idle thistle like brocade behind the bookcase. glanced sideways at Liu Yi beside him. coughed lightly twice: "Regarding this war, of course, we must first listen to the general's opinion." After speaking, he looked at Liu Yi on the side with a flattering face.

Glaring coldly at the treacherous and cunning Xiahou Wen, Ji Rujin opened his mouth and said, "Lord Xiahou." I am listening to the opinions of the two of you, and you ask General Liu, in this case, what is the use of me calling you?" After saying that, a cold light like a knife flashed in his eyes, and Xiahou Wen's legs couldn't help shaking, and fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

At this time, Liu Yi next to him glanced at him, "The Manchu Dynasty civil and military affairs belong to Lord Xiahou who can speak well, how can he learn to shirk when he encounters serious things?" he mocked with disdain in his eyes.

"You..." Xiahou Wen, who was wiping beads of sweat, was annoyed by the small eyes that his eyelids were about to hold, but he was helpless.

"General, I have summoned Lord Xiahou Wen for his own use. Ji Rujin's voice sounded coldly again behind the bookcase, and then the cold voice asked:

"General, first tell me how the Ji Kingdom should deal with this war?"

"Your Majesty, the country of Ji and Dalong will have to fight sooner or later, since they can't bear it anymore and want to make a move now, just let them make a move. I'd like to see how much strength they've accumulated over the years?" The tone was understated, although the literati on his face were angry, but behind the politeness there was an unattainable arrogance.

The beautiful phoenix eyes of thistle Rujin glanced at Liu Yi, and an elusive look flashed in her eyes.

He didn't say anything more, but picked up a small pair of scissors on the table and cut the heart of the burning lamp on the bookcase, and the flame suddenly lit up and then dimmed again.

"I know the general's ability, but this time I am afraid that the Fengqing Society will use the two princes of Yanlong. If this is the case, the general must be prepared for all possible responses. ”

When Liu Yi heard thistle Rujin's words, a pair of eyes that seemed to be gentle and plain suddenly shot out a ray of fine light.

The two princes of Yanlong had been taught their kung fu by him, and the flute sound that sounded like a distant and ethereal sound, but it concealed boundless murderous intentions. There is also the arrogant and domineering King of Ningjun, if it wasn't for that woman blocking an arrow for him, he would have died under his own arrow. It's just that at that time, my target was the woman who was covered in bells, and I didn't care about the two of them.

But the skill they showed really surprised him, he had only disappeared for twenty years, but he never expected such a powerful person to appear in this world. In his heart, he is still looking forward to being able to compete with them on the battlefield, and it is very lonely without an opponent.

"The minister knows how to deal with it. He didn't speak very loudly, but he had a decisive momentum.

After taking a deep look at him, Ji Rujin only said one: "good".

glanced at Xiahou Wen who wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead in front of him.

"Lord Xiahou, I heard that your ancestor is a Molong person, so I called you here today to order you to go to Molong," he paused for a moment and then said in an accentuated tone, "Go and persuade the second prince of Molong to join forces with the Ji Kingdom to deal with this battle against the Great Dragon." ”

Xiahou Wen, who was wiping his sweat, suddenly had a deep bitter look on his slightly chubby face when he heard this.

"Your Majesty, the desert dragon and the country of Ji have a national enmity and family hatred, how can they join forces with our country" and wanted to continue, but was coldly interrupted by Ji Rujin: "Lord Xiahou." I heard that one of your distant cousins is very favored by the prince of Molongbodu, and if you go to walk through her relationship, you will definitely be able to succeed immediately. After speaking, a hint of teasing smile flashed in the narrow phoenix eyes.

Hearing this, Xiahou Wen's body was shocked, and a pair of small eyes covered by his eyelids peeked at Ji Rujin behind the bookcase, and just found his expression that seemed to be smiling, and immediately a fat face became red.

"That's all rumors. He snorted.

A layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, and the emperor in front of him seemed to be gentle and gentle, but he acted secretively and viciously. Since his accession to the throne. He has killed many important officials of the court who opposed him. As a result, those courtiers who once supported the crown prince died and scattered, that is, even Liu Tie, who once held great power, was put aside, and even Liu Yi, who had made an oath in front of the former emperor and could not leave Liu's mansion without incident, had to be used by him.

Thinking about his little bit of past, he has already explored it clearly. It seems that no matter how sleek and sophisticated you are, it is in vain.

Looking at Xiahou Wen, who was silent in front of him and his face was cloudy and uncertain, Ji Rujin felt that he should give him a little encouragement. After all, the feud between Molong and the Kingdom of Ji is not something that can be resolved in a day.

"I got the news the day before yesterday. The Dragon King was old and faint. He actually obeyed the advice of the Molong prince and wanted to marry Dalong to show reconciliation, and the Molong prince had already gone on the road ahead of the envoys, and it was estimated that he would reach Dalong at the end of this month. I also heard about this, and the prince of the Molong Kingdom strongly opposed it. And this prince of Bodu holds a lot of power. Therefore, if you go this time, just tell the prince of Bodu that as long as he is willing to join forces with the Ji Kingdom, then I will definitely help him become the lord of the Molong Kingdom. ”

Saying this, he paused again, and then said slowly and softly: "There is no eternal hatred in front of interests. Presumably, the prince of Bodu knows this truth. ”

Wechen obeyed. Since he couldn't hide, he had to go hard, Xiahou Wen sighed in his heart, "It is said that I, Xiahou Wen, am a fox who has cultivated for a hundred years, but the seemingly unruly new emperor of the Ji Kingdom in front of me is really an old fox who has cultivated for thousands of years." ”

Liu Yi on the side felt incredible at first when he heard that he was united with Molong, but at this moment he also had to admire Ji Rujin's decision, if he could unite with Molong Kingdom, then Dalong's defeat would definitely be a foregone conclusion.

In the Xuan Palace, Wu Yu was in a coma for ten days, and she didn't know how many times she shouted in a coma: "Second prince, there are assassins." I don't know how many times I shouted: "Grandpa, grandma." ”

During these ten days, Feng Ze would come to accompany her from sunrise to sunset every day.

When he heard Wu Yu in a coma, he shouted: "Second prince, run." When he saw that she was in a coma and tried to stretch her arms again, his expression was still warm as water, but there was joy in his eyes that could not be hidden.

The first time he noticed her, he saw that she was carrying a huge package, and when he saw the beggar along the way, he scattered the food and clothes in the package, and at that moment he was attracted by the warmth and softness of her face facing the sun.

Unexpectedly, the unintentional approach allowed him to escape under her cover.

shook Wu Yu's hand lightly and whispered: "In the future, I will protect you and no longer let you suffer a little bit." ”

Yueming still reads books and plays chess, as if everything is not in his heart, he is not in a hurry, he is not happy, and he is not sad.

Because there is no bell sound of Yao Ling, this Xuan Wang's Mansion is really quiet.

Chang Ruoli never knew about Feng Ze's assassination, and Feng Qing blocked the news very tightly.

Feng Ze also did not tell his mother that he had been assassinated, and he did not want to worry his mother.

It's just that he didn't know that the news of his assassination had already reached a corner of the palace.

"Lord, the second prince was assassinated yesterday. ”

In the room next to the Feng Clan's ancestral hall, Feng Xuan was drawing a landscape painting with a pen, and a person who looked like a guard was gently reporting.

The pen in his hand was beaten.

"How are people?"

"It's fine, I was rescued by a maid named Wu Yu in the Xuan Palace. The guard replied softly.

Feng Xuan put down his pen, was silent for a while, and asked softly, "What happened to that maid?"

"I was rescued by Prince Yanlongming, and I have no worries about my life. The guard replied softly again.

"Sue sù Juxiang Pavilion, send people to protect the wind and around, don't be discovered by others. And let Shen'er be more careful about the safety of Qingli Palace. He commanded lightly, his face as warm and peaceful as ever.

When the guards were about to retire, Feng Xuan gently ordered: "Send someone to keep an eye on the prince." There was a hint of amazement in his face facing the window. (To be continued......)