But before they had time to impeach the emperor, the emperor took the lead in saying something that shocked everyone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

General Song Guoan, because of his age and physical discomfort, had already asked King Zhao to return to his hometown, and King Zhao agreed.

Everyone was immediately attracted by this matter, and their eyes shifted to this matter, and they all hurriedly said how General Song was back then, how is it now, and talked about it one by one, but King Zhao didn't listen to a word.

This group of them will always only echo it, and they will say whatever others say, one by one.

In this way, almost no one restricts himself anymore, and the corners of King Zhao's mouth can't help but raise a smile.

However, Prime Minister Cui Hongyu, who was also above the court, frowned deeply, Song Guoan's farewell to his hometown did not look like a good sign.

Since King Zhao favored Zhao Meiren, Zhao Meiren's father Zhao Taiwei's official position has been climbing up step by step, and the power in his hands is getting bigger and bigger, and King Zhao is also willing to see the power of their group of people dispersed, so that he can sit back and relax.

But who is he, Taiwei Zhao? He is a villain who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and is mercenary! In order to loot money, his subordinates climbed up by buying official positions, and he impeached Zhao Taiwei several times, but the emperor turned a deaf ear, but he touched the ashes of his nose.

The ministers in the court also saw that Zhao Taiwei's power in the court was in full swing, and they all went to stammer with Zhao Taiwei, but on the other hand, he was a dignified prime minister, but he was cold.

Cui Hongyu has always been very cautious in recommending and employing people, and he can only keep them for his own use through heavy investigations.

Many people who were eliminated by him, and who he felt were not right-hearted, secretly hated him and defected to Taiwei Zhao's men.

Now, his best brother is going to return to his hometown, Cui Hongyu suddenly feels that there is nothing he misses in this court.

Although he didn't know what happened between Song Guoan and the emperor, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Song Guoan to tell the emperor to return to his hometown.

His brother is a martial idiot, his blood has been sprinkled on the rivers and mountains of Zhao State all his life, and it will definitely not be what he said to return to his hometown, with his personality, he will definitely ask to go on the battlefield again, and then shed the last drop of blood on the battlefield.

Cui Hongyu's eyes were full of paleness, and suddenly everything around him became so strange.

At the beginning, they followed the first king to lay down the country of Zhao, he and Song Guoan were the right hand men of the first emperor, one gave advice, one led the troops in front, and a few best brothers, everyone shed blood, tears, and ate a lot of meat on the battlefield together, it is a dream that is unforgettable for a lifetime, so beautiful, so dreamy.

Now that the first king is gone, the rest of the people are old and old, and even Song Guoan, who is the most heartless and loves the battlefield, has to return to his hometown.

Intense loneliness swept Cui Hongyu, the world was big, but he seemed to be the only one alone.

It's cold and makes you shiver.

Is such a Zhao country really worth guarding by yourself?

Cui Hongyu suddenly remembered what Qin Anbei had asked him that night, and his firm heart had begun to waver.

In another place, Qin Anbei slowly opened his eyes.

After she had told everything that day, she seemed to fall asleep in her chair.

Because her body has always been too bad, her lungs are always burning like pain, her body is weak and weak, and many times she can't tell whether she has fallen asleep or passed out.

Looking around, she knew she wasn't in her room right now.

This room is indirect and atmospheric, somewhat similar to the décor of my own room.

There is an ink painting hanging on the wall, with a few brushstrokes outlining a figure, but depicting the verve.

There was no other decoration in the empty house.

She now slept on a soft velvet couch with a thick cushion underneath, as if she knew that she did not like to be noisy, and the curtains in this room were made of white silk cloth, and even the curtains were made of milky white translucent soft smoke, and the sunlight from outside penetrated into the room, bright, but not dazzling.

The quilt on her body is also a white soft layer, extremely light, and the fine silk is embroidered with white orchids.

At first glance, it is a well-prepared room, which is obviously a room for girls, but few girls will like such a plain and clean decoration.

This is the room for her.

She knew where it was, and he was the only one who could be so familiar with her.

She closed her eyes and lay quietly on the bed.

Meeting him was the most tiring thing for Qin Anbei, and he could always easily affect her emotions, making her cold-blooded and ruthless that she had managed to build up collapse instantly, becoming cowardly and irritable.

Grumpy is a sign of cowardice, because there is no ability to solve it, so he speaks with emotions, just like using his own bigger voice to change another to show his strength over one head, such an idea is really ridiculous.

"Squeak." The door was opened, and a tall man, with beautiful eyebrows and eyebrows, and flying sword eyebrows, walked in from outside, holding a bowl of rice porridge in his hand, and came to Qin Anbei's side lightly.

Seeing that Qin Anbei was still with his eyes closed, he gently tucked the corners of the quilt for her.

Suddenly, the hand that tucked the corner of the quilt stopped in the air, a little embarrassed.

Qin Anbei opened his eyes abruptly and glared at Han Fei.

Han Fei smiled awkwardly and said, "I thought you weren't awake, but since you've woken up, drink this bowl of porridge." ”

Han Fei lifted the porridge, scooped it out with a spoon, put it to his lips, blew it until it was warm, and handed it to the corner of Qin Anbei's mouth.

The simple action, Han Fei is extremely proficient, it seems that he has done it thousands of times.

Qin Anbei suddenly remembered Yan Ran's clumsy appearance when she fed her porridge, she didn't even know how to blow it, she was half burned to death, her mouth was hot and swollen, Yan Ran didn't know how to put ice cubes on her, and she was holding her stomach and rolling around with a smile.

When I came back to my senses, the spoon was close to my mouth.

Qin Anbei's expression was cold, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked over the entire bowl of porridge on the ground, the porcelain bowl shattered in half, and the porridge was scattered all over the ground.

Han Fei walked to the door and called a little maid in plain clothes to come in and clean up.

The little maid was startled when she saw the scene in the house, she had been here for a long time, she knew that her son-in-law was a handsome and elegant man like a fairy, and his personality was so good, why did this young lady lose her temper so much?

After the little maid left, Han Fei sat on the edge of Qin Anbei's bed and asked with a wry smile, "Qin Anbei, are you angry with me?" ”

Angry? Such a small word! Where is she and Han Fei like enemies who are inseparable from life and death? It's like a couple with a little emotion!