Chapter 153: Mental Technique

The minister who stood with his hands hanging down in the Manchu Dynasty, after secretly looking at Zhan Lingxiao's slightly happy eyes, looked at Qian Fangtai kneeling on the ground with some envy, and sighed, you must know that this can make Long Yan happy, why don't you take the lead?

Qian Fangtai, who landed on the ground, waited for a short time and still didn't hear the emperor's inquiry, and his heart beat a drum...... Could it be that he figured out the wrong emperor's thoughts? How is this good, do you want to participate in a book? He hesitated.

He hesitated for almost half a night, which means that he has been hesitating since he received the report. Hesitate to what extent the emperor can tolerate the Hua family, is he wrong? Or are you really old?

"Say ......" Just when Qian Fangtai was so frightened that he was about to "swing", Zhan Lingxiao's slightly cold inquiry voice came from his ears.

To say or not to say? If you say it, it may cause Long Yan to be furious; Don't you want to press down that fold and bully the king? That's a big sin to lose your head. Bean-sized beads of sweat spilled from the lower edge of the officer's hat. cursed the Hua family in my heart, the military department? Phew, my own Shangshu is a fart in the eyes of others, and the trouble he caused made me sit on wax here......

"Qian Aiqing......" is neither yin nor yang, no joy or anger, Zhan Lingxiao's flat voice reached Qian Fangtai's ears. Aiqing? After hesitating, His Majesty didn't say "Qian Fangtai, the secretary of the military department"? Is this encouraging yourself?

"Your Majesty, the minister has a book, and the minister asks for ...... guilt," he kowtowed, and Qian Fangtai said loudly.

"Please? Tell me, what is Aiqing's crime? Turning the blood jade wrench on his finger, Zhan Lingxiao asked with a sneer.

"Yanmen Guan is too guarded by Tian Yu. It's the ...... of impeaching the old prince of Hua" cursed Tian Yu again in his heart, he had a channel to go directly to the Holy Hearing, and bypassed his own military department, isn't this obviously embarrassing himself?

He took a piece of the fold out of the wide sleeve of his robe and raised it above his head on his knees. Fushuang walked down the "Jinshui Bridge" and took the fold from Qian Fangtai's hand, turned around and walked back to present it to Zhan Lingxiao.

Reaching out to take the fold, he just opened it and glanced at it slightly. There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and his hand turned the blood jade wrench on his finger a little faster.

The third prince secretly glanced at his father, his handsome eyes drooped slightly, and the moment his head drooped, a trace of understanding crossed his eyes. Is this the calmness that an emperor should have? What would it be like if you were in that position? sighed. He felt like he was going to be furious. Compared with his father, he is much more immature, and he has a lot to learn......

He checked the fold in his hand, and he knew the content a few hours ago, and he also knew that the military department also had an identical copy. He didn't say it, first, it was inconvenient to criticize the flower family; Second, I also want to test how many Hua families there are in this court...... Let's talk about sympathizers, or sympathizers!

I don't know if it's okay again? Qian Fangtai's heart was broken, and his heart said Your Majesty. You see the old ministers are all this age. You can't help but play like this! Attempting to rebel is a major crime of the Nine Clans. Your Majesty, don't you add any color at all? Or did His Majesty have already had an idea and a response? I'm adding to my ......

The sweat was even more turbulent, and I ...... Alas, Zhu Bajie is not a person inside and out when he looks in the mirror!

"The Ministry of Rites is sick. Mo Tianxing, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, can be ......" Zhan Lingxiao glanced down and said loudly.

"The minister is in the ......" raised his legs and went out of work, and Mo Tianxing fell to his knees. Mo Tianxing grinned, and said in his heart that this is the rhythm of being angry with himself? Shouldn't it? At the very least, you have to find Gu Shangshu's moldy head first, and then it will be your turn, right? But he is just a waiter of the Ministry of Rites, except for festivals, he is a general decoration in this court, why would the emperor call his name? Taking a deep breath, Mo Tianxing was ready for the emperor's wrath......

"The old prince Hua was appointed by me to make friends with the three princes of Dijon, and the three princes will come to the capital in half a month, you can arrange it and greet each other with the gift of the emperor......" Zhan Lingxiao's words were settled, and the audience relaxed two trembling ministers, this is authorized by the emperor? It also attracted the surprised whispers of other courtiers......

A visit from the three princes of Dijon? You must know that Dijon and our country are red-eyed enemies for generations. What did he come to do? Summation? The heads of the courtiers shook in unison, and they still knew how many catties and taels their country had, if it weren't for the courage of the old prince, it was estimated that the soldiers coming to Kyoto would not be an empty talk!

His Majesty allowed the old prince to live very closely with the enemy country, so he was not afraid of what he had in mind when he had a heavy army? For example, self-respect? For example, ripping ground is king? It's not that he doesn't have that strength, but he is an existence like a "god of war" in this country.

But they can only think about it, say? It is estimated that there will be no return. Mingzhe protects himself and waits to see what happens. Accompany you for a long time, don't seek merit but seek no fault!

"Taowu An" is a nest of mercy.

"Mother, I'll help you go out to bask in the sun. You slow down......" Qingwu carefully helped Lianlei up on the cot. Lian Lei looked at the well-behaved and lovely person in front of her, and her face was full of knowing smiles.

Qingwu helped Lianlei and kicked a small pony with her little feet, went out of the door, and carefully helped Lianlei to sit on the pony. Closed her eyes slightly, this is a windless sunny day, the sun is warm on her body, and a trace of laziness rises in her heart, she wants to sleep for a while.

Carefully stretched her legs, but it was only a little painful, she was a little surprised by the effect of the mysterious internal force, and she was also a little grateful for Wen Sixian's help. I'm not in a good situation, if I am lame again, grinning, and pity Lei is a little unimaginable.

Wen Si Xian? Lei sighed, she still didn't want him to get too involved in her life. Cold treatment, without pretending to be color, makes him difficult to retreat? Friend...... Shaking her head, she was a little annoyed at her lack of determination. Feeling? She knew it was a double-edged sword, hurting others and hurting herself......

Because of his own hesitation, he was ...... Alas, does this count as delaying or misleading others? She didn't want to hurt anyone, but she clearly saw that he turned a blind eye to his feelings, could it be considered harm?

"Mercy ...... Is it better? "The more I don't want to see anyone. Whose voice exploded in Mercy's ears.

sighed, followed the voice and looked over, it was still fluttering in white, who was Wen Sixian? Pursing her lips, Lianlei hesitated a little whether she should respond? Asleep? His eyes lit up and he quickly closed them...... I can't think of a way, and it seems that there are not many ideas for a temporary escape.

Wen Sixian's voice also attracted the side eyes of Light Dance, the light during the day was much more than at night, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and Light Dance praised that if it was in his own time, he could have eaten with this face...... (To be continued......)