In early summer, Jicheng flowers are red and willow green, and noon is its most lively time, the sun is bright and brilliant, the street market is bustling, and the bustling flow of people always shows the prosperity of the capital of a big country.

People who have struggled from last year's drought are happy that this year's rain is abundant, and they are looking forward to a good year. There was a lot of confidence in the young emperor, believing that he would be different from previous emperors.

In the most famous restaurant in Jicheng - the private room on the second floor of the world's first food, Ji Rujin, who was dressed in purple, was holding a glass of wine and tasting it slowly, with a pair of charming Danfeng eyes with vague sadness and loneliness.

Once upon a time, he sat here drinking and chatting with the woman who was smiling like a bright sun.

"My name is Yaoling. The woman's hearty and crisp answer was heard.

"Yaoling. Looking at a pair of chopsticks and a glass of wine on the other side, he called in a low voice, then raised his head and drank a glass of wine in his hand, and when he put down the wine cup, there was a strong infatuation and pain in his eyes.

"If someone bullies you in the future, you can sue me, and I will beat them for you. The crisp voice rang in my ears again.

"What if you bully me?" he took out a silver bell and looked at it infatuatedly as he muttered to himself.

"If you are in trouble, just break this bell, and I will find you to help you no matter how far away. The crisp voice continued to echo in his head with laughter.

There was some expectation in the infatuated eyes, and the fingers that pinched the bell involuntarily used some strength, and the bell gradually deformed. When he saw that it was about to break, he suddenly stopped exerting his strength, and there was a look of pain and struggle on his charming and soft face.

"Yaoling, do you miss me?" he muttered as he picked up another glass of wine and drank it.

The palace man who was pouring wine on the side wanted to speak and stopped, with some worry in his eyes.

At this time, the house was quiet and bright, but Ji Rujin could not feel the light brought by the warm sunlight through the panes, and her lonely posture added a little loneliness and loneliness to the quiet house. The shouting and shouting from downstairs outside the window sounded to him as far away, as if very close, as if in a dream.

While he was indulging in a long memory, a young man walked in outside the door, dressed in a black guard outfit and holding a thin bamboo pipe of an inch in his hand.

"陛xià. The great dragon's flying pigeon has arrived. ”

As he spoke, he held the thin bamboo tube the thickness of his thumb above his head with both hands. Bent down and bow your head softly.

The palace people serving beside Ji Rujin hurriedly took it, and handed it to Ji Rujin respectfully with both hands.

The slender fingers of jade gently pinched the bamboo tube, and the fingers were slightly picked, and pulled out a volume of letters. Slowly opened it and looked at it. With the content of the letter, a wisp of melancholy appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't expect that Fengqing to be so dedicated. But," he paused, then said slowly, "This is a good opportunity." Talking to himself, he slowly folded the letter. Slipped into his sleeve, got up and walked out slowly.

Back in the palace, he waved his hand to the palace people who were following him, and after the palace people withdrew, he looked at the black-clothed guard in front of him and said slowly: "Order the tiger guard in Dalong to inform Feng Qing of Feng He's fornication with Ji Guo, remember not to let him see that you deliberately released the news, then he will think that he is framing Feng He." I want to sprinkle another handful of salt on his wounds, for the sake of a noble concubine, he is very sad, and at this time, if he knows that his eldest son, the former crown prince, has fornicated with the enemy country, and has planned to kill his favorite concubine and his second son several times and send food to the Ji country, I wonder how he will react?"

"Yes, subordinates know how to do it. The young guard turned and withdrew.

"Someone, it's a rumor that Liu Yi and Liu Tie, the two generals and the prime minister, have come to see me. ”

"Three adults, the widow received the news today, one of Feng Qing's favorite concubines died, Feng Qing was very sad, and had no intention of taking care of the government, the crown prince Feng Ze and Yanlong Chang Yuening escorted the concubine's soul back to their hometown, I don't know what the two generals think about this?" In the Jin Yao Palace, Ji Rujin held the slightly deformed bell that he pinched in his hand, and asked the three people standing in front of him cynically.

Liu Tie glanced at Liu Yi, Liu Yi groaned slightly for a moment, and then hugged his fists and replied: "Your Majesty wants to send troops to Dalong?"

A pair of beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and then drooped down, looked at the bell between their fingers, and said unhurriedly: "I really want to take this opportunity to combat the arrogant momentum of the big dragon, I don't know what the two generals think?"

Liu Yi pondered again for a while, and then replied: "Weichen obeys His Majesty's arrangement. There was a faint pride on his face when he spoke.

Weichen also obeyed His Majesty's arrangement. Liu Tie on the side hurriedly followed and said.

"What do you think, Prime Minister?" Ji Rujin looked at the prime minister who was silent in thought with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The slightly chubby Prime Minister paused slightly, clenched his fists and said worriedly to Ji Rujin: "The Ji Kingdom has just come out of the great drought of last year, and the people's livelihood is still a little difficult, according to the old minister, it should be recuperated, as for the battle with the big dragon can be dragged out the best, that Fengqing has always been ambitious and bent on annexing the Ji Kingdom, so doesn't this give him a reason to attack the Ji Kingdom?"

"What the Prime Minister said, how can I not know that the Kingdom of Ji will have a fight to the death with Dalong after all, rather than waiting to be beaten, it is better to strike first, now is an opportunity, Prince Fengze escorted his mother's soul back to his hometown, and Yanlong Proton Changyue Ning took on the escort team and left the imperial capital together. This is the best time to make a move against Feng Qing and Dalong. Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then slowly said in a low voice: "I have ordered someone to sneak into the Imperial Palace, and sprinkled another handful of salt on that Fengqing's heart, and if he does not die, he will have to take half his life." With that, he lowered his eyes and looked at the bell on the tip of his finger.

After a while, he whispered shallowly: "Can you help Fengqing?" When he said this, there was indescribable sadness in his eyes.

In order to avoid disturbing the local government, he and the two ordered the convoy not to stop in the county seats, and the accommodation was to sleep in the wilderness.

According to Yaoling's arrangement, in order to avoid the destruction of Chang Ruoli's body, Chang Ruoli's body must be wiped with medicine every three days, so that when the hearse arrives at Yanlong, the queen mother and the monarch of Yanlong can still see Chang Ruoli's appearance like a fairy.

And today is the sixth day after leaving the imperial capital, and it is also the time to give Chang Ruoli a second medication. On this day, Fengze and Fengzhao sent people to explore the road ahead early, looking for a suitable place to stay.

Finally, at sunset, the guards who explored the path returned to report that there was a quiet temple at the foot of the hill not far from the official road, where the hearse and the team could rest.

After arriving at the temple, the guards consciously stopped not far from the outside of the temple, and the hearse stopped inside the temple.

After Feng Zhao walked into the monk's room arranged by the monks, he meditated calmly, and Feng Ze took a scripture book and read it carefully.

The incense burner on the table burned with a faint sandalwood incense, and the room was quiet and tidy.

An hour later, a monk brought a meal, and after respectfully setting it up, the two sat down on the low table, and when they were about to eat, the fake orchid grass walked in.

"Are all the hearses settled?" Feng Zhao turned his face sideways to look at Mr. Ghost Ling, who was dressed as bluegrass, and asked coldly. In his heart, he had to admire Mr. Ghost's disguise technique was really wonderful, if it weren't for his superb hearing, it would be difficult for him to distinguish the truth of the blue grass.

"One qiē arrangement is ready. The disguised orchid grass seemed to be submissive, but there was Mr. Ghost's own shrewdness and cunning in those undisguised eyes.

"When will they arrive?" suddenly he asked in a low voice, his voice was so small that Feng Ze, who was sitting in front of him, couldn't hear what he was saying, but Feng Zhao could hear it clearly.

Twisting his face to look at the last ray of the sun outside the window, Fengzhao did not answer.

Thinking in his heart, according to the agreement, they should have already arrived here. At this moment, he heard footsteps coming towards him in the distance, and Mr. Ghost also heard footsteps, and a pair of shrewd and translucent eyes looked at the wind and looked at the wind, and there was a little expectation in his eyes.

A moment later, a young guard walked in.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, His Royal Highness the King of the County, there are people outside the temple who want to spend the night. ”

Feng Ze glanced at the guard with a gentle gaze, then at Feng Zhao and Mr. Ghost Spirit, and asked, "Who are they?"

"They claimed to be from Western Wu, doing business in Dalong, and now they are escorting their relatives back to their hometowns and want to stay in the temple. The young guard's words were clear and crisp.

Fengzhao and Mr. Ghost glanced at each other without a trace. Then he gave an order to the guard, "Tell the sù lord to arrange them farther away." ”

"Yes. ”

After the guards left, Mr. Ghost said softly, "I should go and prepare." With that, he withdrew silently. (To be continued......)