【L.A. Palace】

Li Ziqian shook the barrel of the gun and stood straight, just now Captain Feng just walked away, saying that Qian Yu had a new instruction, he didn't know how long he would have been dormant in this palace, and he didn't know if King Yue had reduced his cautious attitude about the changes in the palace, and simply thought that this was just the deployment of his uncompetitive son to seize the royal power.

There were only more than 300 soldiers in this palace who had stayed in Los Angeles, and some of them had been sent to the official residence of the Yue Kingdom, and it had been eight months since Dayu arrived in the Yue Kingdom, and it was already summer, and he remembered that it was the end of autumn when he first returned.

A man in a scarlet coat walked slowly with a box of pastries, and not far behind him, an elegant woman was quietly watching the man.

"Thank you for your hard work, this is the cake that Wen Ji has given you. The man in scarlet said as he distributed the pastries to the standing guards little by little, "One piece for each person, everyone has a share." ”

Many of the guards bent down to thank Li Ziqian after getting the pastries, and when he came to Li Ziqian, he looked at the woman standing in the distance, his eyes suddenly appeared soft and quickly concealed the past, and he saluted and thanked him from afar.

The woman looked at Li Ziqian, who was saluting him not far away, she nodded calmly, and the hair on her forehead slid down her cheeks.

After the man in scarlet clothes finished handing out the pastries, he shook his head lightly, and muttered in his heart, this way of distributing pastries is really troublesome, the order of the pastries is distributed in the order in which the guards stand, and he doesn't understand what this Wen Ji in front of him does.

"Let's go. The woman standing in the distance saw that the man had finished handing out the pastries, and she slowly turned around and folded her hands in front of her abdomen.

"Yes, Wenkie. The man in scarlet nodded, and bent down.

"Hey, I didn't think that our brothers could also be rewarded by Wen Ji. ”

"A few days ago, Wen Ji was handing out pastries, and sooner or later it will be our turn. ”

A few guards bent down and whispered their heads, looking at the delicate pastries lying in their palms, and their eyebrows fluttered.

Li Ziqian didn't participate in the communication of the guards, he looked at the pattern on the pastry, it was a wooden flower, and the eyebrows were gradually twisted into a line, and the wooden flower had a unique meaning in the Yue Kingdom, representing the meaning of "the thought of the hometown".

The frowning eyebrows slowly stretched, and Li Ziqian slowly put the pastry into his bag, waiting for the end of the duty time.

Half an hour later, when Li Ziqian's duty time was over, he found a place where no one was, took out the pastry again, and slowly broke it, and there was a blue note inside, folded into strips.

"The thoughts of the local sound, ten miles of fragrance!" Li Ziqian muttered, and unwrapped the blue paper strip folded into strips, with a few simple words on it, "Welcome back." ”

The letter was slowly crumpled together, he closed his eyes, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks. His head was against the gray wall, his legs curled up against the wall stone, the corners of his mouth slowly curled, after such a long time, it was hard for him to imagine how his mother recognized his identity, just at the first sight of the palace wall, his mother recognized him.

"Is this a temptation?" The paper ball was torn apart, Li Ziqian shook his head, and said in a low voice, the pastry was thrown into his mouth, and he swallowed it in a gulp, he knew very well in his heart that this time was indeed not a good time to reveal his identity, and the slightest mistake could be the entire Youming Army that accompanied him back.

.........

The woman walked back and glanced at the scarlet-clad man behind her, "What did the king say in the court today?"

"It's about the partisan struggle between the eldest prince and His Royal Highness. The man bent down and replied, "The king is very disappointed in His Highness. ”

"Hehe, disappointed?" the woman sneered, and raised her right hand elegantly to tidy up her clothes, "Isn't His Royal Highness the Prince far away in the Chu State?

The man in the scarlet robe slowly raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled and he stopped talking, and quickly lowered his head.

"Say, lift up your head. The woman turned her head to stare at the man, her gaze sharpening for a moment.

"Doctor Nangong is loyal to His Royal Highness, he is an old minister of the two dynasties, and he is quite prestigious in the government. The man in scarlet clothes slowly raised his head and glanced at the woman, his gaze was evasive, this Wen Ji in front of him was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but he was not a master who was easy to fool.

"Doctor Nangong?" The woman's eyes narrowed slowly, twenty-four years ago, the disaster, this old minister was the first person to come out and stand in line, time flies, but this courtier who is mixed in the government is still fighting for his life, and the competition between the kings is not something that he can interfere with as an old minister of the two dynasties, "Does the king blame Doctor Nangong?"

"No.. No. The man in scarlet looked at the woman's side face and continued to add, "However, the king told Doctor Nangong that he was old and not suitable to get involved in court and political disputes. ”

When the woman heard this, she stopped, and sneered in her heart, Li Qirui's words were undoubtedly warning the courtier who accompanied him through the Doye Zhiqiu era that the deer and the dead dog were still alive, and this was already the king's favor to the minister.

"And what?" the woman nodded, continuing on her way, "What about His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Uh," the man paused, "the eldest prince was scolded, and the king said that the son he had personally appointed would not make any changes. ”

"Oh, the king can be changed, why can't the son of the world be changed?" the woman raised her chin, and suddenly choked up, "he can change the king, why can't his son change it?"

Poof...

When the man in scarlet clothes heard this, his legs trembled, and then he knelt down, wiped his forehead vigorously with his hand, and his whole body trembled, "Wen Ji, you can't say that, this is going to lose your head... What a head-off thing!"

"If he wanted my head, he would have killed my husband when he died. The woman scoffed at the man's words, ignoring the trembling man who was kneeling on the ground.

The man in scarlet clothes looked up at the back of this Wen Ji, he said that he was referring to his own head, twenty-four years ago, when King Li Hui died, his brother directly snatched his brother's wife, that is, this Wen Ji, he heard that this Wen Ji was originally the eldest lady of the Wen family, called Xiaolian, over the years, no matter what the woman in front of him did wrong, King Yue laughed.

But these subordinates are not so lucky, if the king of Yue knows, the anger will be sprinkled on them, and the life of the slave will be like mustard.

"Not yet. The woman's lazy voice sounded in front of her.

"Yes." The man hurriedly answered, got up from the ground and rushed up.