The study was silent, and the warm wind swept through an old apricot tree outside the window, and the branches and leaves touched each other layer by layer, making a slight rustling sound.

Old man Cui pondered for a long time and said: "The King of Jin is the youngest son of Emperor Changqing, and he was the King of Jin back then...... Emperor Changqing removed him from the royal title and removed his name from the clan jade, which ......"

His smile stretched like a bright sky: "Bixia and this king are informal!" ”

The deep folds on Old Man Cui's face are like the dry lines on the fallen leaves in the third autumn, each of which has an indescribable loneliness, and the rest of the three are also silent.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Wufu knelt on the ground with a "bang", and said Lang Lang: "King Delong of Jin is respectful, and he has the ability to help the people through the world, the king of Jin governs the government, and the ministers are happy and convinced!" ”

Guan Zikuan then knelt down: "King Jin is in charge, and Weichen is convinced!" ”

He smiled at Cui and Erren: "Do you have any objections?" ”

The two knelt down in a hurry: "Weichen...... Can't. ”

The scorching sun in early summer was shining, but he was defeated by a happy smile in his eyes: "In this way, I will issue an edict to restore the title of King Xue Shaoluo Jin, and add the title of Taifu of Zhengyipin, and during the period of the king's personal expedition, the general leader of the government!" ”

【Lady Show Coming】

The pitch-black medicinal juice is confined to the luster of the white jade bowl, and the color of the ink is very ...... It's very refreshing!

I smiled like a warm breeze: "Senior brother, drink medicine." ”

His white jade-like cheeks were as red as a plate of freshly made hawthorn cake: "Well......"

I sneered: "The dignified regent King Qin, pointing out thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, is afraid of a small bowl of medicinal soup?" ”

He silently picked up a piece of hawthorn cake, frowning like stacked mountains: "Master has always been ...... Well, 'the grievances are clear', and I pushed him into the land of right and wrong, the decoction that his old man prescribed to me...... How can it be a 'bitter' word? ”

The freshly boiled ink and black medicinal juice is still steaming white and thin, and it spreads out like mist in the rain last night.

Last night, the cold rain knocked on the window, dripping, and there seemed to be endless sorrow swinging into my heart with the continuous rain.

He leaned against the head of the bed, his face was as pale as a white coat on his body, but his voice was as firm as a rock: "The disciple wants to conquer the southwest in person." ”

The clear yellow candlelight reflected the snow-white teacup, splashing countless fine and dazzling golden dots, the master lowered his eyes, turned the teacup in his hand, and said: "That's fine, the matter of the twelve poisonings should also be investigated in the southwest, you go, kill two birds with one stone." ”

A lightning bolt split the night sky, and the sparse flower shadows outside the window fell on the drape, dim like a splashed ink landscape, and after the thunder, he said softly: "Master, do you know that before my father died, someone poisoned Yi'er's eight-treasure rice soup?" ”

Master's eyes flashed slightly, "The methods in the palace are still like this...... Vicious ......"

He said earnestly: "The apprentice understands that the master does not want to get involved in this place, and the apprentice's mind is the same as the master, but ...... But for the sake of the top of the heart, the disciple has to do it...... The imperial brother died early, only Yu Yi'er is the only son, if the apprentice can't protect him thoroughly, and the soul returns to the underworld in the future, what is the face of the imperial brother zaijian? ”

Master's eyes were as gloomy as the rainy night sank into the sky: "For the master to disobey his father, abandon the country, and live in Taixi Mountain for 29 years, it is for unfilial piety, and now, leaving behind the beloved disciple eleven, leaving behind the only bloodline of the little four, is ...... ...... of injustice"

I hurriedly said, "Master is definitely not such an unrighteous person!" If the master is the emperor, the apprentice and the senior brother are grateful! ”

In the silence, the damp and cool water vapor passed through the slit between the window lattices, and poured into the heart coldly.

Suddenly, the master smiled like a little warm candle in a cold and rainy night: "For the teacher, who has both ability and political integrity, he was once the king of Jin for my father Emperor Changqing, and he proposed to establish a prince, if he was only for the emperor, wouldn't he give in?" ”

【Lady Show Coming】

(PS: Starting next week, strive for more~)