Jingguo Imperial City, Qiankun Palace, is the night of heavy rain.

Emperor Jingyang's wolf hair, which was stained with thick ink, ticked and circled one by one on the fold, ******** Jiao He waited on the side, and the maid straightened a cup of ginseng tea, handed it to Jiao He, and silently retreated.

"Long live, have a cup of tea, it's getting late, don't be tired." Jiao He is white and handsome, and has a good posture, if it weren't for the eunuchs, I am afraid that many princes and nobles would be the men who fell in love with the daughters.

Emperor Jingyang put down the wolf hair lightly, took a sip of ginseng tea, and suddenly felt that today's tea was more bitter than before, "Even this tea is bitter, it really doesn't make me worry." ”

As soon as she said this, the maid standing beside her knelt on the ground and said in a panic that the slave should die.

Emperor Jingyang half-squinted his eyes and waved his hand.

Jiao He naturally understood what he meant, and said lightly to the maid, "Go down, Long live Lord doesn't blame you." ”

The moment the maid went out, a thunderstorm flashed in the sky, and in an instant, the entire Qiankun Palace was illuminated like day, and the fine rain was obliquely woven into a dense net, rushing into the house.

"What time is it?" Emperor Jingyang leaned lazily on the dragon chair.

"It's already time, Your Majesty's dragon body is important, it's time to rest." Jiao He replied unhurriedly on the side, but his eyebrows were extremely concerned.

"The south is in turmoil, the people are struggling to make a living, the north is drought, and all parts of the country are asking the imperial court for relief food, and the thought of the people in the frontier suffering from war and hunger makes my heart feel uncomfortable."

Jiao He lowered his eyebrows slightly, and then said with a smile, "Your Majesty's heart is the world, it is the blessing of all the people, and God will bless Jingguo." ”

"Alright...... There is no one else here, who are you patting your ass to? Emperor Jingyang pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, stood slowly, rubbed his sore eyes, and got up to walk out.

"陛xià...... The minister has a plan to solve the rebellion in the south. Jiao He stood still and did not move, and the color of his cherry red lips slowly moved.

Emperor Jingyang's steps stopped, his eyes were full of doubts, and he asked sideways, "What is Aiqing's plan?" ”

"The Four Princes of Ukraine." Jiao He said lightly, with endless whirlpools rolling in his eyes, "If the four princes want to seize power through the army, it is a good opportunity." ”

"Although the country of Ukraine and the country of Jing are adjacent to each other, but for thousands of years, they have been living in harmony, if we forcibly interfere in their seizure of power, it will inevitably cause the dissatisfaction of the royal family of Ukraine, and the grasp of the seizure of power ...... Geometry again? Emperor Jingyang frowned, "One more thing is better than one less, the two countries have communicated with each other, and they have been close for many years, so don't hurt the harmony, it is the people who suffer." ”

"Your Majesty, this is a bad statement. Uzbekistan and Jing, although they are friendly countries, but over the years, our country has paid tribute to Uzbekistan and sent princesses and relatives...... If we help the four princes succeed in seizing power, then ......" said, a hint of cunning appeared in Jiao He's eyes.

Emperor Jingyang was not stupid, he naturally understood the cunning in Jiao He's eyes, and paused for a while before he said lightly, "This Zhao Zhi is the son of Mrs. Wuguo, and Mrs. ** is the sister of Empress Wanqing, speaking of which, this Zhao Zhi is also my nephew." ”

"That's right...... If one day, Zhao Zhi wins the world of Wuguo, he will inevitably think of the old feelings, only His Majesty will be respected, and he will bow his head to the ministers. The corners of Jiao He's eyes showed a hint of coldness, and he turned to a smile, "I heard that in the city of Yunzhou in Wuguo, there is a brave Meng family army, which is the natural enemy of Nanwei, if we send troops to help Zhao Zhi, then, to help Jingguo eliminate the chaos of Nanwei, how can Zhao Zhi refuse to ......?"

The sound of rain outside the window became more urgent, gradually surging, surging down, through the window lattice, like a golden iron horse, murderous and violent, so that Emperor Jingyang was not breathable enough and breathless.

The two stood silently in the Qiankun Palace, for a long time, the sound of the rain suddenly stopped, and a few frogs chirped, which made the silence even colder.

"So...... Jiao Aiqing thinks, how can he quietly restrain Zhao Zhi and Meng Jiajun? Emperor Jingyang stood in the palace, motionless, and his voice was low, like a Shuqin.

"Since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass, and the slaves think that they are friendly and friendly, and they are reasonable to send troops." Jiao He's gaze was faintly cold in the candlelight, "Your Majesty, the king of the ages, between success and failure, what is needed is courage, these four princes, they are young, but they are very deep, they are modest, but they are also wise and cold, if they ......"

Without waiting for Jiao He to finish speaking, Emperor Jingyang waved his hand, without any expression on his face.

Jiao Hezi didn't dare to say more.

Emperor Jingyang re-made the dragon chair, supported it with one hand, and said softly, "Harmony, my princess Jingguo, there is only one princess Jingchun who is still at the age of marriage, and these years ...... I have never dared to choose a marriage from the daughters of the ladies of the palace, for fear that the queen will be sad. ”

Jiao He's calm face twitched, and then regained his composure in an instant, "Your Majesty, Princess Jingyang, who was taken away by the chaotic party eighteen years ago, has not been whereabouts so far, I'm afraid it's ...... Please also ask for the dragon body. ”

Emperor Jingyang sighed heavily, his eyes were full of light mist, "Eighteen years, my eldest princess, I don't know where it is, I blame me for being careless at the time, I didn't expect Mo Yu to be such a vicious and cruel person, even the baby in swaddling clothes." I often think that if she was still in this world, she should be a lovely person. ”

Jiao He didn't respond to Emperor Jingyang, just stood aside, holding the dust in his hand, faintly visible, his fingertips turned white, there was no ripple on his face, but his heart was tumbling like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire.

"So...... It's a good thing, it's just ...... This princess and her relatives are really ......" Emperor Jingyang lowered his almost irritable head and waved his hand, "Send me back to the dormitory to rest, in a few hours, it should be early again." ”

Jiao He relieved himself at half a sound, helped Emperor Jingyang's somewhat hot body at the moment, returned to the dormitory, and ordered people to check and point mosquito coils three times in the morning, noon and evening, and the preparation of cooling herbs was not complete.

"And pro... Anti-Japanese ...... Princess Jingchun ......" The voices and pictures over and over again burst out in Emperor Jingyang's mind, and the burden of being a king made him dare not relax every day.

Jiao He served Emperor Jingyang, sent the palace maid on duty, took care of Emperor Jingyang, and walked in a hurry and disappeared at the end of the deep palace.

Dozens of candles the thickness of children's arms illuminated the Warm Heart Pavilion, and the Queen of Wanqing gently pinched the lychee, silently stuffed it into her cherry lips, looked out of the house where the showers stopped, and couldn't help sighing, "Such a heavy rain, I'm afraid it won't come today." ”

Just thinking about it, the sound of knocking on the door outside the house buzzed to remember, Zhao Wanqing was very happy, she didn't care about dressing up and washing at all, walked straight to the window and stood, and whispered, "The world is far away and the soul is bitter." ”

There was an urn sound outside the window, "The dream soul can't watch the mountains." ”

Zhao Wanqing was overjoyed, holding the window lattice with both hands, familiar faces, familiar faces, familiar faces, and unfamiliar ones, all wanted to come out, "Why is it so late today?" ”。

"I discussed some things with the emperor, and I didn't dare to delay the error." Jiao He silently got out of the car, sat down on the bed, and rubbed Zhao Wanqing's skin like snow with a pair of slender pairs, "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Waiting for you." Zhao Wanqing's eyes were resolute.

"Don't worry, it won't make you wait too late." (To be continued.) )