Of the three conditions he proposed, Fu Yanwu has already fulfilled the first two. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is enough, he has no shame for the people of Yunzhou, even if the emperor really wants to take his life, as long as he does not harm the innocent, he can accept it.

He doesn't mess with Dafeng, and he has no regrets in this life.

Fu Yanwu's mood was not as worried as Guan Budu. She did not enter Beijing with the mission, but took the daylily to the dust and went to the capital of Nanzhao, Gugumei City, to play around.

Guan Budu envied her for having a big heart, playing wherever she went, and prepared a guide for her who knew Nanzhao.

The city is truly as beautiful as its name, with its white and tidy streets, domed houses, hundreds of unnamed exotic flowers and plants, and enthusiastic people. In addition, it is summer, and the market is full of dazzling fruits, many of which have never even eaten smoke, not to mention that there is a reason why daylilies and dusty are so safe and bold to play. The emperor said that she should return to Beijing with the Qincha guards, and even for the sake of her safety, the emperor has not yet ordered the arrest of Mei Zhengme, Da Tidian, Zou Ji and others. Of course, the biggest scruple is still the prince of Zhan, and the emperor can't make up his mind about what to do with his own brother.

Yanwu felt more and more that Master's vision was correct. Compared with the heroic, a flesh-and-blood benevolent monarch who can make mistakes but knows how to make up for it is a blessing for the common people. It's just that there is a bad trend, and since the emperor discussed state affairs with her in his dreams, he ordered her to give some advice in his dreams.

However, she didn't want the emperor to rely too much on her. The way to govern the country is not to rely on a certain person, but to rely on the system. What's more, the life she longs for is to return to the garden after touring the mountains and rivers, and she will not stay in the court forever. Ning Ping's age is definitely a mature man in this era, and she can't bear to let him wait too long.

The Yunzhou accident was successfully resolved, thanks to his stabilization of the emperor at a critical moment. If something happens to Mingyue in the capital, Uncle Guan will definitely fight each other. It's good, this man is too good to use at the critical moment.

Fu Yanwu was thinking about it in his spare time, and he couldn't help but think of Qin Che. I've been playing in Gugumei City for seven or eight days, and I don't know how Qin Che is investigating the case in Tongcheng.

But the Yingluo on her chest flickered from time to time, which was a reminder that her aura was too depleted. She had to think out of thin air, who called the aura balance insufficient, and there was no way to fly to him. There are still a few months to come, and I'm afraid I won't be able to fly around at will.

In Fu Yanwu's expectation, the Qincha guards began to patrol all the way from Jingzhou, and according to the emperor's wishes, they only investigated and did not interrogate, and arrived in Yunzhou on the seventh day of June.

Yang Hua routinely inspected the yamen in Yunzhou, and the inspection was completed in less than two days. It is really because of the rule of Yunzhou Thorn History, the documents and files are complete, the account books are in and out of the memory, and the following yamen are all performing their duties. Yunzhou City is simply the government loves the people and the people support the officials, and it can be said that it is the most commendable state capital in governance since Yang Hua's halfway inspection.

Yang Hua really praised Yunzhou Thorn Shi Gao Jin.

After a day's rest, the Qincha Guards really returned with Fu Yanwu.

Guan Budu stood outside the city gate and looked at the wind and smoke billowing in the distance, unable to tell the taste in his heart. A little reassuring, a little melancholy, and most importantly, a little more awe of heaven and earth.

He spread his palms and found that his hands were covered in calluses.

These hands, to say the least, were stained with the blood of hundreds of people. I hope that Dafeng will clear the sea from now on, and the Guan River will be calm, and there will be no more wars.

……

Guan Budu really thought carefully for a long time, "First, you have to prove that the second brother was not killed by the emperor; Second, I want Mingyue to return to Yunzhou safely; Third, I want the emperor to issue an edict for his own crimes. In his thoughts, he killed so many babies in Yunzhou, and he had to pay the price. ”

Yanwu thought about it for a long time, and said quietly: "Uncle is embarrassing me. ”

"Since you can't do these three, then you don't need to talk about it anymore."

The smoke suddenly drifted to the window, "The emperor killed those babies, and it is indeed a great crime." But Ji Zheng is definitely not an emperor who kills innocents indiscriminately. On the contrary, he lightly distributes the meager endowment, values the people's hearts and honors over the nobles, and the use of the palace can't even catch up with a few palaces and Shangshu mansions. The emperor doesn't like drafts, doesn't like to build a lot of construction, and he hasn't built an imperial mausoleum for himself until now. In recent years, the emperor doesn't even like to fight. However, the emperor also did not like alchemy and immortality. ”

Guan Budu was surprised that she dared to call the emperor by his name, but he couldn't help but learn from her. "Are you saying good things to Ji Zheng?"

"No, I'm commenting on Ji Zheng. Uncle is also a person who is familiar with history, a good emperor can be met but not sought, a good emperor can save the people from fire and water, and a bad emperor can turn the world into a hell. If there were another emperor, I would be afraid that not only eighty babies would die, but tens of thousands. ”

Guan Budu was stunned to look at this ghost that would be blown away in a flash. No one had ever talked about the word "emperor" in such a way as before, so openly and unscrupulously, and so heartfelt and resonant. At first glance, it sounds like a woman's short-sightedness, but when you think about it carefully, it is not an emotional statement, and it is reasonable and well-founded.

Guan Budu was a little hesitant. Is that all?

"Uncle is a big hero in my heart, and he has always fought for the well-being of the people of Yunzhou. If Uncle insists on going his own way and the Southeast Guard army attacks, even if you have the ability to strategize, I am afraid that tens of thousands of people will be killed and injured. I am a priest, and I can say with certainty that once the war starts out in the few guards, it will inevitably be a protracted war, and the whole of Dafeng will wither due to the civil war. Uncle is a man who has been on the battlefield and knows better than I do about the horrors of war. So many people, compared with those babies who died in Yunzhou, which is more important, uncle, you say? ”

Guan Budu was speechless for a long time. The smoky question pierced into his heart like a thorn, and he almost felt that he was almost almost convinced.

The smoke drifted to the front of Guan Budu suddenly, and shook his head playfully. "Uncle Guan, let's go find the Nanzhao Holy Relic, shall we?"

Guan Budu's thick eyebrows instantly turned into a figure-eight shape, she had a snake in her head, how did she jump to the Nanzhao holy relic.

As a result, Fu Yanwu flashed and disappeared.

At dusk, the people of Yunzhou laughed one after another, and the people in front of the Assassin's Mansion were full of voices.

Guan Budu was meditating alone in his room when he heard a series of sounds of sprinting out of the hallway. His heart was even more unsettled.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was the envoy of Nanzhao, and almost the entire mission was dispatched, and their mouths were still muttering, and their expressions were happy to happen.

Guan Budu couldn't sit still, and followed them to the crowd. I saw a dark-skinned, long-nosed elephant swaying from side to side, and a stream of water was spitting out of its nose. Sitting on the elephant's fat back, it was Fu Yanwu who was grinning.

A young man in a square hat clutched his chest and bowed, "Thank you, Miss, for bringing our relics back." Appreciate. (To be continued.) )