Chapter 95: The Powerful Ministers Are Hard to Handle

I am the lord of the city, he is my minister, and he is a powerful minister who never takes me seriously. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoEvery relative told me that the Qi family and the Wei family, me and him, are destined to fight to the death for power.

But why am I seeing different from what they described?

Whether they are all soldiers, or if I am stupid, I don't know. Just like now, punishing him for eating a board and confining him in confinement will make me feel very uncomfortable.

With a long sigh, I drank the last drop of wine in the jug. My vision was blurry, but I couldn't stop my hand, and I thought, like the dragons, I was poisoned.

After a long time, I finally came to my senses, but I was in the room of the dragon training room. "Uh, how did I get here?" I sat up rubbing my sore forehead, and my stomach suddenly tumbled, and I covered my mouth and rushed off the bed, grabbing the copper basin and retching.

"City Lord, are you alright?"

I looked at her in amazement: "Why are you here?!"

"The slave maid came to pass the word and take care of the city lord on the orders of the old city lord, but I didn't expect you to be so decadent as the city lord. What a disappointment to the slave!" she patted me on the back with hatred that iron could not be made of steel, and did not forget to hand me a glass of water.

I hurriedly rinsed my mouth, followed the scent of my nose to the table, picked up the lean porridge and drank a few sips.

"What does Daddy want you to pass on to me?" I swallowed the porridge, and my empty stomach finally warmed a lot, and the person also came to the spirit.

"The old city lord said, if you want the city lord to let go of Lord Wei, the thorough investigation of the dragon training liao cannot be without the princess, and you can't do anything by yourself with the city lord. He also said that your move, city lord, will definitely anger the huge family of the Wei family and make it difficult for General Right to collect evidence. The lord of the city and the medical officer all came with the slaves and maids. ”

Miao Yan took clean clothes and changed them for me, and at the end, she stuffed me with a stove.

Somehow, I felt like I was holding the coals directly. An old man with a white beard entered the door and saluted: "Chen Zhengqi has seen the city lord." ”

"No courtesy. "I lacked appetite and glanced at the porridge that I hadn't finished drinking, it was still fragrant just now, but now I don't want to drink it.

"Someone. I shouted calmly, and the guards outside the door immediately ran in, and I said with difficulty: "Spread my holy message, the old city lord has come to persuade Lord Wei to release him, I feel very reasonable, and I will immediately release the person and lead Lord Zheng to treat the injuries of Lord Gongqing." ”

Just one day, the news reached the palace. Dad also spoke for him, which made my little lady very unhappy, since I was a child, I was a child of someone else's family, alas!

"Miao Yan, withdraw all this, let Fan Yi come over, I have something to ask him. "I shrank back into the couch with the stove in my arms, next to the mask I brought with me yesterday when I went to the Willow Pavilion yesterday.

After a while, the wooden man Fan Yi hurried over: "City Lord, what are you looking for?"

"Ahem, that's it, how did I get back yesterday?" I rubbed the stove in my sleeve, a little embarrassed.

Fan Yi lowered his head and replied: "It was the humble duty who carried you back." "He has never said much, and he hasn't answered the point, my hidden words are: I didn't do anything stupid in the Willow Pavilion that shocked the world and made people laugh off their big teeth, right?

Miao Yan knelt down in front of the couch and said, "City Lord, how can you go to a place like Fuliu Pavilion when you are a girl's house?

"Are you just unconscious?" Although I was asking for a wonderful word, my eyes were on Fan Yi: "I didn't do anything special, did I? I heard that many people will mess around when they get drunk......" At the end, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

Fan Yi understood what Xiao Niang meant in this second, and he lowered his head and replied: "City Lord don't worry, you really just slept and didn't even move the ground." ”

"That's not going to work! If this gets out, how will the city lord find a husband in the future!" Miao Yan shook my arm dissatisfiedly, "City lord, your identity is already very difficult to marry, if there are some more rumors, wouldn't it make it worse?!"

"Well, you're thinking too far ahead. I can't help my forehead, "You go out first to help us guard the door, I have something to discuss with Fan Yi." ”

Miao Yan stood up with a twist, and stared at Fan Yi unwillingly: "Fan Mutou, don't trick our city lord into going to that kind of place anymore, otherwise I won't be able to spare you!"

Fan Yi: "......"

"Fan Yi, don't mind, this girl is just a hot temper. It's just talking. I comforted him and turned to the subject: "Did you hear any important news yesterday?"

As soon as he heard this, Fan Yi's wooden face immediately surfaced with confidence: "Don't hide it from the city lord, I have indeed heard a lot of news." The person who went to see him that day was indeed the fire slave. Moreover, she also called the fire slave her father, and I think the two have been connected for a long time. ”

"Father and daughter?" I looked at Fan Yi suspiciously, and he nodded heavily: "It's indeed father and daughter, although I don't know if it's related by blood, but their behavior doesn't look like they're pretending." The fire slave told Zuiwu about the strengthening of the guard in the Dragon House, and deliberately explained that he couldn't get close either, so that Zuiwu could think of a way......"

"Oh, how did the drunken Wu answer?" I looked at Fan Yi for a moment, "Knowing their next move, the protection of the dragons will have a goal, and there is no need to spread the net everywhere to distract yourself." ”

Unexpectedly, Fan Yi shook his head and said, "She didn't explain what she was going to do next, but said that she would tell a person named Jing Niang to see what countermeasures she had." ”

"Jing Niang. I muttered the name, and sneered: "There are really people behind them, Fan Yi, you take my holy oracle to the old city lord to borrow a few secret guards to come and keep an eye on this drunk! When that Jing Niang appears, arrest him immediately!"

In the days that followed, I still wore dragon noodles every day to play in the Willow Pavilion. There is only one purpose, to pursue drunkenness, to disrupt her vision with a fierce offensive, so that she has no leisure to pay attention to whether she is being watched.

I would ask her to tell stories every day, and then I would spare no expense to send piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, and move all the calligraphy and paintings of the famous masters of Wolong Valley to her.

The drunken eyes looked at me gradually disappeared and became soft.

Last night, she gently tugged at my sleeve when I left, and sighed softly: "Childe, you are really special, you like to listen to stories, and the slave family has only met Childe alone in this life." Perhaps, the only one. Childe, when will you be willing to show your true face to the slave family?"

"Drunk, the next time we meet again, I am willing to be honest with you, what about you, would you like to be like me?" I stroked the mask on my face and smiled indifferently, not at all like a gentleman.