The people in the courtyard were scattered, the door of the imperial study was open, and the people in the sedan chair walked out slowly, the long cloak was covered from head to toe, and it was vaguely seen that the figure was tall, but it was impossible to distinguish between men and women.

The doors and windows of the study were closed, Yu Tianqi slowly greeted him, stared at the tightly blinded person, and asked in a low voice: "Strategist, Taizhou has been lost, Zhao Dazai proposed to marry Tianmo Kingdom, what do you think?" He"

"No." The man's low voice sounded, and he didn't take off his cloak.

Yu Tianqi glanced at him, nodded, waved his hand, and showed a tired face, "Now that the Qinghuang City is in a desperate situation, there is no business, no food, and people are panicking. The strategist's strategy is surprisingly ingenious every time, but why can Yu Lixiao be able to break it when he returns? Is there a detailed work around the strategist and leaked the news? Or maybe it's just a strategist, you don't want to win this battle for me. "How could the emperor think so, it is indeed that he is powerful, and he has broken the opportunity." The strategist groaned, his eyes full of composure.

"Then is he a god, step by step, one step is good!" Yu Tianqi's face suddenly changed, and he asked angrily.

"He is well versed in the art of war, and he has been in sand warfare for a long time, if it is so easy to defeat, it will not be Yu Lixiao." The strategist still laughed.

"What's next?" Yu Tianqi gradually calmed down, looked at him and asked.

"Wait." The strategist's hoarse voice came through from behind the mask, like a blunt saw, sawing at a man's nervous heart.

"How can you wait? I respect you as a counselor because you have indeed solved problems for me before, but if you still can't come up with the idea of victory, there is no need for you to exist. Yu Tianqi sneered, his fingers gently stroked the sword that was still on the side, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually revealed.

The strategist got up, bowed to him, and whispered: "The emperor is angry, and within half a month, he will see the difference." Da"

"Then half a moon, you also remember that what you want, only I can give you." Yu Tianqi's sharp eyes stared at him and said in a low voice.

"Remember." The strategist nodded, turned and left.

"Tighten your cloak, don't let him break your identity and die without a place to bury." Yu Tianqi stared at his back and reminded him coldly.

The strategist got into the sedan chair, glanced at him, and lowered the sedan curtain.

The eunuchs came in quickly, carried the sedan chair and walked out. did not go through the main gate, but went out of the palace through the secret road. Yu Tianqi walked to the door of the study, looking up at the blue sky, the white clouds stretched softly, do they have anxiety? Can they see Yu Yan?

When the eunuch saw him looking up for a long time, he hurriedly moved the long ladder.

Yu Tianqi stepped on the ladder and stood on the top of the palace. Standing here and looking, the huge Houqing Palace seems to have no end, the glazed tiles are shining in the sun, the flowers are myriad, the gardens, lakes, palaces, trees, here is like a fairyland.

"Yu Yan, what attracted you to him?" He whispered, the wind came from his ears, bringing the chirping of the oriole, he raised his hand, trying to touch the wind, but only touched nothing.

He was stunned for a long time, turned his head to look in the direction of Taizhou, and the back Qingguo passed to his hands, he couldn't give it to people like this, he couldn't lose.

――――――――――――I am the dividing line of the hostess of the night banquet, and no one can rob me of my brilliance―――――――――――

When twilight fell, in front of a large mansion in the southeast of Taizhou, there was a lot of traffic and crowds.

Yu Fengxiao dedicated his other courtyard to Yu Lixiao for the time being. Although it is called another courtyard here, but the specifications are larger than the palace of Fengxiao Wang, the garden in the house is shady, the lake is scaly, the pavilions and pavilions, the flying hall is windy, comparable to the imperial palace.

The garden is full of lights, the song and dance have risen, half an hour later, Yu Lixiao will accept the official congratulations here, officially tell the world, he will change the name of the country to Jianyuan, in order to show that the new dynasty is coming.

In the royal palace, Chen Yao personally used Haohai Desert silk thread for Yu Yan to suture the shoulder injury, which will melt naturally after a month, and she no longer has to endure the pain of removing the stitches. Hao Hai opened the recipe with his own hands, Nian An was boiling, and the medicine stove was in the hall, and the smell of medicine was full of the hall.

"Your Majesty, the valley lord said that he didn't want to show his face in front of everyone, so he has already gone back, please rest assured that King Xiao will deliver another batch of medicinal materials on time, and please remember the promise." The maid beside Chen Yao came in, kowtowed to a few people, and whispered.

"Go down." Yu Lixiao glanced at her and said indifferently.

Holding a bright smokeless candle in his palm, illuminating Chen Yao, the golden needle was carefully passing through Yu Yan's wound, although she used some anesthetic*, it didn't seem to have much effect on her, and she was still sweating profusely.

"It's almost good, bear with me." Yu Lixiao let her grasp her on his arm, coaxing her softly.

"If you stab me with this sword, I will remember it for the rest of my life." Yu Yan raised her eyes to look at him, gritted her teeth and complained, and her voice was broken in pain.

"Well, I can't stand your shoulder." Yu Lixiao replied in a low voice, he was only wearing a thin brocade shirt, and her nails were picking at her with all her strength.

"The king is not so funny in front of us, and the concubine is going to be jealous again." Chen Yao smiled slightly, took the scissors, cut the thread, and raised her eyes to look at Yu Lixiao, her eyes were full of affection, and her pulse was full of love.

"Alright, hurry up and take the medicine." Yu Lixiao didn't look at her, described it lightly, only put down the candle, and carefully looked at the newly stitched wound on Yu Yan's shoulder.

The sewing is very delicate, the stitches are very small, and the silk thread of this desert cocoon has a characteristic, whatever it encounters, it is the same color, so now it is the same color as her injured skin, and it is still dark red.

"Chen Yao's medical skills are really superb." Yu Lixiao praised it, and finally had a few on his face