Chapter 138: Don't be disfigured
Fang Zi's anxious heart was like falling on soft glutinous cotton after hearing Li Luo's decision, peaceful and soothing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoAfter cursing the corners of his lips towards the breeze behind Li Luo, Fang Zi nodded to Li Luo with a spring breeze on his face.
Qingfeng looked helpless and secretly gave Fang Zipei a thumbs up, and his eyes were also gratified......
ββLiaocheng Post House (Rizhao)
The midsummer night is intoxicating, and the dark sky is covered with sparkling stars, which looks particularly dazzling. The bright moon hangs high, and the faint light is like a light veil, fluttering and sprinkled on the surface of the river, like layers of broken silver scattered evenly, and the crystal is shining.
A gust of evening breeze blows slowly, neither hot nor cold, making people feel refreshed. King Zhao and his entourage traveled for a daytime, and stayed at the post station on the way at night.
King Zhao stood in front of the pond in the courtyard of the post house, staring at the sparkling waves in the pond, and saw Liluo's face in a trance, so graceful and gorgeous, so bright and moving, a smile of emptiness and reality, all like a dream, delicate and incomprehensible.
After staring at it for a long time, King Zhao couldn't tell whether the vision in front of him was true or false, so he picked a willow leaf and shot it towards the pond with the leaf body.
King Zhao's warm eyes gradually emitted a cold light, and he glanced at his palm, his face slightly sullen - as if he was complaining that he should not have investigated whether Fang Cai's scene was real, but self-defeating and turned everything into nothing.
As time passed, King Zhao slowly regained his previous face of not being sad or happy, pulled the corners of his mouth like self-deprecation, and asked secretly in his heart: When did I become as irrational as those crazy men and women? Since Alley's departure......
"Someone!"
King Zhao gave an order, and several guards instantly sprang out from all corners of the courtyard.
The guard who took the lead approached King Zhao with a frown, a little frightened:
"What does Your Highness command?"
King Zhao withdrew his gaze from staring at the pond, turned around and said coldly to the guard who was bowing to the ground:
"It is rumored that Qi Shen will see this king in the future."
"Yes!"
After receiving the order, the guard rushed out of the courtyard with the other brothers, as if it would be a torment to stay any longer.
When King Zhao received the order to collect troops and retreat to the capital, he had not given his subordinates a good face for several days, which was completely different from the gentle and elegant King Zhao in the past.
Not long after, Qi Sheng, whose face was not very good-looking, came to King Zhao's side.
"What is Your Highness looking for me?"
Hearing this, King Zhao retracted his gaze looking at the moonlight, and looked back at Qi Sheng with a peaceful look:
"Tomorrow at noon, our army will arrive at the capital of Rizhao, and my father will definitely set up a banquet in the palace to reward the brave army. Although you have not participated in battles, you are a rare talent, and you are willing to go to the table with this king at the dinner? The king introduced you to your father. β
When Qi Sheng heard this, he didn't have much interest on his face, and in addition to the meager gratitude in his eyes, he was only desolate.
"Thank you for your love, Ah Yu hasn't gone yet, and I'm not in the mood to drink and have fun."
Qi Sheng didn't complain that King Zhao had forgotten Li Luo, but just told the truth, King Zhao was not so sensitive, thinking that the other party was accusing him. I have to say that since Li Luo no longer appeared between the two, King Zhao and Qi Sheng have become more and more harmonious: they understand each other and appreciate each other, and King Zhao even called Qi Sheng to drink all night on the day he learned that Princess Yachun had gone to Jawa to compromise.
King Zhao listened to Qi Sheng's answer with pain in his eyes, and suddenly returned to normal, as if the struggle of Shicai had never appeared:
"Ali will come back, it's just a matter of time. If you don't go to the banquet, you will waste a good opportunity to show your ambitions, but some of the gains outweigh the losses, and I think Ah Li will feel sorry for you and be worthless for you. β
King Zhao stood in Qi Sheng's perspective and considered Qi Sheng's sincerity made Qi Sheng very moved, and Qi Sheng also knew that King Zhao **** was looking forward to Li Luo being able to return to his eyes, and the other party's distress and helplessness were not less than him, but at this time, he had to comfort him in turn, which made Qi Sheng feel a little uncomfortable.
"Thanks to His Highness's appreciation, I will no longer shirk my humble position!"
Hearing this, King Zhao raised his lips and nodded in approval:
"That's right."
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After Qi Sheng returned to his room, he took out the emerald green bamboo cane that Li Luo always liked to bring with him before, he stretched out his index finger and slowly rubbed the smooth bamboo cane, and suddenly heard a few small footsteps in his ears, Qi Sheng's movements in his hand paused, his expression seemed to be guilty, and it seemed to be firm:
"Come in......"
After Qi Sheng looked back and sent out the invitation, a group of people in night clothes rushed in, all of whom covered their faces with black veils, making them unrecognizable. The man's temples were already dyed with hoarfrost, but seeing him approaching Qi Sheng with blazing eyes, he knelt down in front of Qi Sheng's knees and asked:
"Young master, do you want to act tomorrow night?"
Qi Sheng nodded silently when he heard this, and did not want to say more.
"Young master, since you have made up your mind, it is inconvenient for the ministers to persuade you. But it is too risky to sneak into the Rizhao Palace, and Wei Chen feels that there are still many aspects that need to be deployed, which need to be discussed-"
Without waiting for the other party to finish, Qi Sheng interrupted the man in black:
"No, since you're here, just pass on my word back - cancel all precautionary measures, including responses."
The man in black raised his eyes in a panic, staring at Qi Sheng with sincere fear, his eyes full of disbelief:
"Young master! No! How dare your subordinates let you break into the Rizhao Palace alone? β
The man in black with green silk and white hair turned sideways and cast a cruel look at the others, and after everyone understood, they quickly knelt down and pleaded:
"Young master, since we have been planning for a long time, you also took advantage of the war to mix in the army of Rizhao, just to have a clone to cover up your identity, now that the time is ripe, please consider it carefully!"
"Yes, young master! Ministers can't put you at risk! β
"Think twice, young master!"
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Qi Sheng only felt even more depressed when he listened to these exhortations, and he suppressed his anger when he was upset, and roared:
"Enough! When will it be your turn to be my lord? Besides, this place is not secret, and if you open your mouth in unison, you are not afraid of attracting eyes and ears! β
Qi Sheng's face was furious, so frightened that everyone hurriedly shut down, and the whole room was silent, except for the man in black who was in the lead, everyone else was silent, not daring to try to comfort again.
"Young master, in order to see that woman, you trekked through mountains and rivers to Rizhao, not to mention that you have endured all the hardships, and you have endured humiliation for a month! Since the ministers have made arrangements for you, why do you have to make a temporary decision to go to Longtan alone? You have to give an explanation to your subordinates, otherwise how can your subordinates rest assured, if there is a mistake, how can the ministers return to King Yue? β
The leading man's frowns were tightly locked, he was as stubborn as Qi Sheng, and because he was indeed loyal to Qi Sheng, he could make Qi Sheng submit to it many times. (To be continued.) )