Chapter 12 The Suspicion of the Gentleman 6
Dongfang Yi said again: "In this way, the losses of our dynasty are too heavy. I'm afraid that I can't fight anymore, so I can only negotiate peace, and the North Underworld side proposed to ask for a large number of silver treasures and other things, and even proposed to use the royal princess and relatives...... A few days ago, the government and the opposition were still talking about the great victory, but now it has been replaced by the panic of defeat, and as soon as the conditions for peace were announced, the government and the opposition were in an uproar. Some people in the court impeached the king of Wei for mistreating the soldiers, impeached the prince for forming a party for personal gain, and squeezed out and framed meritorious and capable ministers, causing the army to be dissatisfied and cause a mutiny...... There are also people who ask King Liang to be reappointed as the generalissimo of the soldiers and horses, so as to reverse the decline of the army...... Only His Highness's side agreed to Heqin's proposal, for fear that it would cause Jin Fury. ”
Weiwan didn't understand why Dongfang Yi told her this, but after thinking about it and understanding, she couldn't help but look at Dongfang Yi with shock and worry.
Dongfang Yi smiled and nodded imperceptibly.
Sure enough, he was telling himself that the days when the prince would be in power would not be long...... In this way, Dongfang Yi is not only not a spy of the prince by the side of King Liang, but a spy by King Liang's side, if the prince knows...... The first thing that came to Weiwan's mind was Jin Ze, if the prince was suspicious, wouldn't this killer's quick knife hang over Dongfang Yi's head like a shadow!
She protectively reached out and put her arms around Dongfang Yi's neck, her lips pressed to his ears. If someone saw her at this time, they would only think that she was kissing Dongfang Yi, and no one would have thought that she was saying: "Yaozhi, Jin Ze is the one who assassinated the good king, if you are the good king, can you dodge his knife?" ”
Dongfang Yi was shocked in his heart, but his face was silent, and then he smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, no matter how fast Jin Ze's knife is, it won't be easy to hurt me." ”
Weiwan hugged him tightly, and a thousand words only turned into one sentence, and said in a low voice: "You must be careful." Don't forget that I'm always waiting for you...... Waited all the time. ”
Such a gentle voice, but it sounded like a solemn oath to Dongfang Yi, he hugged Weihuan tightly, eager to rub it into his own blood and bones, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I will not let you down." ”
When Dongfang Yi left, Weiwan didn't send it, he came out of the wall. Wei Wan knew that he must have entered over the wall.
Prince Wei Hong looked at a secret letter in the study, looked at it, changed his face, and held the paper in his hand fiercely.
At this time, Jin Ze opened the door and came in, his long body moved over like a shadow, and his feet on the ground wearing gorgeous boots decorated with gold and jade only made a slight noise.
The prince threw the secret report in his hand to him. "Look! The people who have their hearts set on the good king think that they have seized the opportunity and want to take the opportunity to unite to impeach Hongu! The defeat of the third army must have been caused by their disobedience to orders! ”
Jin Ze lazily leaned against the window and looked at the secret report, and said lightly: "As long as there is a good king, he is a big banner, and there are people who toss under his banner." ”
The prince pondered for a moment, and his face became more and more gloomy. "Dongfang Yi's investigation did not catch any strong evidence that the army mutiny was related to King Liang...... Do you really think it's not King Liang secretly making trouble, it's just because King Wei is mishandling things? ”
Jin Ze said calmly: "King Wei is indeed inappropriate. ”
The prince snorted coldly: "I'm afraid that Dongfang Yi didn't do his best, right?" - Did he just go back to the house? ”
"No, I didn't." Jin Ze held a knife in his hand, cut the secret report into white threads, fell like a flower, and said lightly, "He went out of the mansion, walked halfway and turned back." I went over the wall to meet Zhuang Weihuan. and the woman leaned on each other, like a cross-necked mandarin duck. ”
Leaning on each other, cross-necked mandarin ducks, what a fragrant scene!
And it's still in his prince's mansion, blatantly dating!
Wei Hong only felt like a porcupine in his heart, trembling and rolling in his heart with the sharp thorns all over his body.
His face turned from iron blue to red, and he said coldly: "It's so bold!" - What else did she beg you to do, besides to bring a letter to Mrs. Zhuang? ”
Jin Ze said: "No." Jin Ze only told Wei Hong that he was begging for each other, but he didn't say that she threatened him.
Wei Hong gritted his teeth and said: "Last time, I asked you to go to see Mrs. Zhuang as a messenger, saying that I was going to marry Zhuang Weihuan as a side concubine, but Mrs. Zhuang pushed her daughter to have a peach blossom, and said that she would wait until Zhuang Weihuan turned seventeen years old to discuss it." This time, you go again and say that her daughter is immoral and unworthy of being a concubine, but only a nameless and worthless concubine. ”
Jin Ze didn't speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, he said: "Beauty is like a knife, in the past, Dong Zhuo was reluctant to give up Diao Chan, so there was the disaster of lighting the corpse on the long street, does Your Highness reconsider?" The power of the Oriental family should not be underestimated. And to ask that woman to be a cheap concubine is also insulting to Jing Hou......"
Wei Hong was furious, picked up a jade paperweight and threw it out. If Jin Ze was not his favorite servant, this paperweight would definitely fall on him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What to consider!" The person who wants this palace who dares to say no give! Under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister! This palace is the future emperor, and even the Oriental family will not dare to disobey this palace! It's just a woman, Dongfang Yi will betray the palace for her? I don't want to live! can be the concubine of the palace, how many people still can't ask for it, why is it humiliating? Even if he is humiliated, what can he do about this palace! The concubine is what that woman deserves! ”
That little woman, with his dignified prince in front of her, is such a beautiful and wise person, she turns a blind eye, but she thinks of one of his courtiers, a martial artist who is only a few officials! So contemptuous of him, so unruly, he was bound to suppress her temperament and arrogance, and let her taste the lesson, so that she knew that she could only bend her knees at his feet, obey him, and rely on him. Besides, there is no way out!
After making up his mind, Wei Hong's heart was immediately calm as usual, and he said in a deep voice: "Jin Ze, didn't the second brother say that the brothers should get together if they have nothing to do?" When there are so many events, although the birthday of the palace is not a big deal, how can you invite the brothers to gather, in the past the good king did not want to be in the capital, and if you want to invite it, you can't invite it, now you will invite the good king to celebrate with the palace - things are ready? ”
Jin Zezheng casually let the knife flip quickly between his fingers, and his tone was equally careless: "It's ready, when will Your Highness give an order." ”
Wei Hong thought for a while and said, "Then tomorrow." - Dongfang Yi has worked hard this time, so please invite him to pay for the banquet together. With him, King Liang will be more at ease. ”
He gave up a tiger general to make compensation, and the good king also died well. Thinking like this, a smile curled up on Wei Hong's lips.
Jin Ze's hand suddenly slowed down, and the knife lost its balance, cutting a bloody cut on his slender finger that was as smooth as jade. He threw away his knife, drew a snow-white handkerchief, and wiped it on his finger, and the red blood disappeared.
Just like that finger has never been broken, Jin Ze's heart has never fluctuated.
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