21. Deception

Yan Xiubai originally wanted to wait until Ji Ji ascended the throne before leaving, but a letter sent from Lin Shiyin dispelled his thoughts, and he decided to leave immediately.

"In a hurry?" Yan Changsheng asked, leaning against the wall.

Li Xunhuan was plotted and seriously injured, and Shiyin was also restrained by Long Xiaoyun and forced her to marry. Yan Xiubai's brows furrowed tightly, "I have to go over." ”

"You're a tired man. Yan Changsheng waved his hand and sneered: "Yes, hurry up, I won't stop you." ”

When Yan Xiubai packed up his things and left, he smiled and said, "When you have time, go to my place and sit, and I will invite you to drink." ”

"Yan Xiubai. It was the first time he had called his name, and the three words were uttered without any rustiness, as if they had been called countless times.

The other party turned to look at him, with a slight doubt in his ink-colored eyes, Yan Changsheng seemed to have noticed at this time, the other party's eyes were probably commonly known as peach blossom eyes, slightly raised, with a kind of romantic charm.

This person's temperament can indeed be called gentle and affectionate, whether it is Ji Ji or Lin Shiyin, they do their best to protect them, they are kind to anyone, they have never blushed with anyone, and it seems that the only few times they are angry are still coming at him.

Thinking like this, Yan Changsheng suddenly wanted to laugh, and he really smiled, and the faint smile diluted the innate evil qi in his body.

"Nothing, I just wanted to say, take care all the way. "The next time we meet, it may be you who are dead or alive!

Ji Ji was dressed in filial piety Su Bai sat behind the table, and there were a lot of folds in front of him, the funeral of the first emperor, the upcoming enthronement ceremony, and countless trivial matters fell on him, fortunately he was a good-tempered person.

Alone, trapped in this deep palace, although with the help of Huai'en, he is still tired, Ji Ji is not a very ambitious person, and his biggest wish over the years is just to be able to learn Yan Xiubai's martial arts, and when he grows up, as he said in the story, he will go to the legendary rivers and lakes.

When you have enough of wandering, you will go back to Chensheng County and be a master for Yan Xiubai, and the three of them will always be together.

Although he is a prince, he never thought that he would be an emperor one day, and even since he was taken to Chen Sheng County by Yan Xiubai and his life has become more and more harmonious, he has never had the idea of returning to the palace.

After the death of the imperial grandmother, he had already cut off contact with the palace, but he didn't expect that it was Huai En who pulled him back into this whirlpool, the other party was for his good, he understood that if it wasn't for Huai En's father-in-law when he was young, he would have been killed by Wan Guifei several times, so he couldn't be angry with him.

It's not that he can't leave, but for various reasons, he has dragged it out until he has come to this point.

The death of Concubine Wan and the emperor came so fast that people didn't have time to react, Ji Ji was like a duck that was driven to the shelves, and suddenly he was hit by the huge pie of the throne.

Maybe there is, but more of it is a kind of trepidation and fear, he doesn't even know what he is afraid of, and what he is afraid of, he only feels that as the day of his accession to the throne gradually approaches, the pressure on his body will become heavier, and he now wants to see Yan Xiubai, want to talk to him, and want him to tell him what he should do.

Since you want to see it, then see it, Ji Ji found out that he seems to be able to do whatever he wants now, as the heir to the throne, it should be possible to transfer a magistrate to Beijing, maybe he can also promote Yan Xiubai to an official, usually the other party has always squeezed himself, now it seems that he can be reversed, promote his official, let him come to the capital, let him enter the cabinet, let him have endless things to do every day, the more he covers his face, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels, he is definitely not a personal vendetta.

If you want to do it, Ji Ji immediately wrote a handwritten edict for people to do it, as for the reason, Chen Shengxian's achievements over the years are obvious, but there have always been people who have been making a stumbling block Yan Xiubai has not been promoted, and now he has the final say.

Ji Ji suddenly discovered that being an emperor also had some benefits.

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King Qi is not the most capable or powerful among the emperor's relatives, but he is the most ambitious, so when someone provokes a little and takes the initiative to promise to help, he is very tempted.

Originally, when Ji Ji didn't appear, he or his son still had some hope of sitting on the throne, but a prince who suddenly appeared blocked his hopes.

Dissatisfaction with the new emperor, coupled with his own ambitions, it is not surprising that he made up his mind to rebel at the instigation of others.

In the secret room, King Qi paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, a little anxious, this can't be blamed on him, even if he has made up his mind, but rebellion is not a trivial matter after all, a person who can't do it well but wants to kill his head and steal his family, no matter how bold a person is, he can't be calm and calm, let alone him.

"Are you really sure?!" he asked the calm and calm man, this was the fourth time he had asked this sentence, he wanted to hear the answer in the affirmative, as if they would have a better chance of winning if they listened to it more often.

Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, and when he raised his eyebrows, the light-colored scar would also be slightly raised, as if he was born with a sarcasm and coldness.

"It's come to this, the prince has no way out, is he?! Success is above 10,000 people, and failure is just death, it's better than being pressed on his head by a stinky child. ”

King Qi's eyes flickered, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "This big gamble, this king should make it, as you said, a wild seed that came out of nowhere, how can this king be willing to succumb to him!"

"It's good that the prince can figure it out, you can rest assured, everything has been arranged, and thanks to the first emperor, if it weren't for General Wang's dismissal, how could our people be so smoothly arranged. ”

"Even if we can take the palace by Shun, but the three battalions are not vegetarians, give them time to react, we only have two thousand people, and we will definitely not be able to hold it. ”

King Qi was still a little apprehensive.

Yan Changsheng smiled faintly and said very happily: "You will already be the emperor by then, won't you?" The three major battalions only listen to the emperor's orders. ”

"Moreover," Yan Changsheng increased his chips at the right time: "I have secretly contacted General Gao of the Shenji Battalion. ”

King Qi was surprised at first, then rubbed his hands a little excitedly and said, "Do you mean that General Gao has already surrendered?

Of course not! Yan Changsheng smiled, almost using the most sincere smile in his life.

King Qi laughed happily, the previous apprehension finally dissipated, the Shenji Battalion was not as large as the Fifth Army Battalion, and it did not have the brave combat ability of the 3,000 Battalion, but the Shenji Battalion was in charge of these powerful thermal weapons such as fire guns and artillery.

With the support of the Divine Machine Battalion, his chances of success will definitely increase by half.

The excited King Qi patted his right-hand man on the shoulder and promised: "If your king can succeed to the throne, Yan Qing will be the biggest hero, you can rest assured, this king will definitely not treat you badly, and when the time comes, there will be a position for Yan Qing in the cabinet." ”

"Then thank you King Qi. Yan Changsheng smiled, but a hint of mockery flashed in his inky eyes very quickly.

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On the day of the first emperor's burial, all the officials were going to see him off, Ji Ji got up early in the morning, in fact, it was not more than two hours before he fell asleep, but this was also the last day, and the first emperor's coffin had to be supported by him, which was also the last bit of filial piety he could do.

He sat down on the throne and rubbed his tired brows, trying to refresh himself, when suddenly he stopped his movements and felt that something was wrong.

"Grandpa Wynne?" he shouted.

No one answered.

Ji Ji suddenly opened the curtain first, the surrounding scenery was not familiar to him, and Huai'en, who had followed all the way, was nowhere to be seen.

"Stop!" he commanded.

But the men who carried him rushed in their footsteps, and no one answered him.

Even the most ignorant people felt that something was wrong at the moment, and Ji Ji flew out of the imperial bowl almost immediately.

The white figure leaped into the air, and at that moment, a black thing smashed down on his head, with ten thousand strengths.

"Since you're here, let's stay. An indifferent and cold voice said.

Ji Ji was so pressed by that powerful force that he fell from mid-air, and when he approached the ground, he slapped down and unloaded most of his strength, but even so, he still took a few steps back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's just a photo, he has been injured a lot, which shows the horror of the visitor.

The man in black and black armor slowly walked out of the shadow around the corner, the shield swirling back into his hand, and his right hand held a long, narrow strange-shaped Mo knife.

"It's you!" Ji Ji's face turned pale, he had seen this person, although he was only rushing to the side, but this person's appearance and temperament were not easy to forget, he knew that this person was Yan Xiubai's friend, a very mysterious friend, basically only visited at night.

Yan Xiubai's friends want to kill him?!

Ji Ji was a little confused, he couldn't think rationally in a short period of time, he knew that the idea that came to him for the first time was terrifying, he shouldn't doubt it, even if he doubted anyone in this world, he shouldn't doubt Yan Xiubai, but in that short period of time, he couldn't control his brain.

"The martial arts are good, at least among the peers, but compared to Yan Xiubai, they are far behind. Yan Changsheng said lightly.

Yan Xiubai's three words finally brought Ji Ji's mind back, he said in a dumb voice, almost with some difficulty: "Why do you want to kill me, Yan Xiubai Yan Xiubai does she know?!"

Yan Changsheng seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he quickly understood the meaning of the other party's words, and at that moment, a huge anger burned from his heart and lungs, and he laughed softly, and there was indescribable disgust and sarcasm in his smile.

"This is the so-called royal family, and there are no exceptions, just as disgusting. ”

As soon as the words fell, his Mo knife had already slashed over, each knife carried a huge force, the knife was deadly, leaving no way for the other party to retreat.

Ji Ji had a hard time coping with it, his martial arts might be ranked among the first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, but it was definitely not enough to look at Shangyan Changsheng.

Fifteen stabs later, he spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The warm liquid dyes the plain white placket a harsh red.

Yan Changsheng's eyes were cold, his whole body was full of killing intent, the shield flew over again, and the Mo knife followed-

Zheng's body paused for a moment.

And in this short period of time, Ji Ji had already dodged this knife, and then a long figure protected him.

Tsing Yi is elegant, the guqin is in his arms, and only Yan Xiubai is there.

A hint of surprise flashed in Yan Changsheng's eyes, and then he frowned tightly.

"Think I shouldn't be here?" Yan Xiubai sighed, "When Shiyin writes a letter, the phonetic characters at the place of payment are always habitually slightly raised, and the letter I received, although it is very similar to my own imitation, is not true after all. ”