Chapter 72: The Sunset

There are many people who want to kill Shen Ye, including the Queen Mother in the palace, who learned that Shen Ye came back this time, and she was ready to kill.

In the Imperial Palace, Yan Lianyun frowned and asked Qing Ziyuan on the side, "What do you think of this Shen Ye?"

Qing Ziyuan stood below and bowed: "Back to the Queen Mother, I can't count him in Shen Ye, vague to the extreme, vague to the extreme." ”

"How so?"

"It's the first time I've seen it, and my subordinates don't know. ”

Yan Lianyun stared out with both eyes, this is even more strange, are there any people and things in the world that the Heaven Knowing cultivator can't calculate? Unless he is the Heaven Knowing Realm? No way, Shen Ye will not practice It is well known.

Yan Lianyun sighed and said, "Do you think this Shen Ye should be killed?"

Qing Ziyuan thought for a while and said, "Based on his relationship with the prince, he should be killed!"

"Can you do it?"

"The minister has a plan, to test whether Xiao Yuanshan is loyal to the Queen Mother, before Shen Ye killed the Sword Saint Guan Shaoqing, it is better to let Xiao Yuanshan take revenge and kill Shen Ye for us. ”

"Good strategy. ”

Xiao Yuanshan is from the Sword Sect, one of the four heroes of the Sword Sect is known as the Sword Immortal, the senior brother of the Sword Saint Guan Shaoqing, who was appreciated by the emperor in his early years and was recruited into the palace as a commander.

Over the years, he has accepted a disciple, that is Chen Bei'an, he is different from Chen Bei'an, although Chen Bei'an is smart, he is concerned about cultivation and has no city.

However, Xiao Yuanshan was full of the city, otherwise he would not have entered the palace to follow Liu Yuyuan, since Liu Yuyuan died, he did not immediately find a place for himself like others, and the person who returned to the place was easy to die.

In the middle of being independent by herself, many people think that Yan Lianyun's control of the affairs of the court will be hers in the future, but in fact, Yan Lianyun's control of those things is inconsequential.

Qi Hongtian went south to recruit troops and wanted to rebel, did she have it?

Zhennan General Ji Chen listened to the prince's orders and did not listen to her orders, so he looked at the prince better.

Xiao Yuanshan watched the changes, whoever had the hair to win, he would take refuge in whom, pretending to be drunk all day long, making people think that His Majesty the Emperor was dead, and he was overly sad and spent his days with wine.

At this moment, he drank rice wine in the house, holding the black rice wine jar and pouring it up, "Bang .........!" The wine jar was thrown to the ground, and the little guy on the side trembled.

Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "Tell me, I am a sword immortal, why can't I protect Your Majesty, where is my old face cut." ”

Xiao Yuanshan was so sad and angry for these little maids to see.

"The Queen Mother has arrived!"

Gonggong Chen's voice came from outside the door, and a maid hurriedly came up to clean the broken wine jar on the ground, but was stopped by Xiao Yuanshan, he straightened his clothes and sat there.

Yan Lianyun came out of the door and saw Xiao Yuanshan sitting in the main hall, which was also too uninteresting, seeing that the palace was so bold, his face did not change, he did not go out to greet him, and he did not get up to salute.

For this commander, he dared not speak out, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the palace were still his subordinates, if he turned his hand, he could kill all Yueyang City overnight.

Yan Lianyun said with a smile: "Xiao Yuanshan, you are so interested, you have drunk a lot of wine, and you smelled the fragrance as soon as you came." ”

Xiao Yuanshan said with a smile: "The Queen Mother, please sit down, and then drink because she borrows wine to kill her sorrows, not interest." ”

Yan Lianyun sat down, the maid made her tea, and she smiled affectionately: "Am I wrong to say this?"

Xiao Yuanshan suddenly looked up at her and chuckled: "The Queen Mother is right, it's my fault, I am unwilling to let His Majesty die." ”

"Then are you willing to the death of your junior brother Guan Shaoqing?"

Xiao Yuanshan was stunned, he didn't expect Yan Lianyun to find out about this, what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd.

Speaking of this, now the Sword Sect Sect Leader Sword God Yun Zhihao is indifferent to this matter, why do you care about this matter now that you have left the Sword Sect?

Xiao Yuanshan then smiled and said: "Sad, the swordsman is nowhere to be found, the sword saint is dead, and now there is only the sword god left, and the sword immortal, my sword sect is becoming more and more decayed, can I not be sad?"

Yan Lianyun glanced at him and continued: "Then why don't you avenge Guan Shaoqing and kill Shen Ye." ”

"Haha............" Xiao Yuanshan laughed, "Who is Shen Ye?" that is the son of General Shen Hao, His Majesty doesn't dare to kill it, how dare I?"

"You don't dare, Sword Sect Sect Master Yun Zhihao dare!"

Xiao Yuanshan nodded in understanding and said, "Thank you Queen Mother for mentioning it, I was confused for a while and knew what to do." ”

Yan Lianyun nodded, and then the two chatted a few words, Yan Lianyun tried Xiao Yuanshan's heart for the prince or herself step by step in the topic, but Xiao Yuanshan deliberately stepped away from these topics and did not answer.

After chatting until the afternoon, Yan Lianyun said goodbye and left, thinking that Xiao Yuanshan was not as simple as she imagined, cunning, smart, and wise.

Xiao Yuanshan saw through Yan Lianyun's temptation, frowned, lifted his sleeves and continued to drink, and the little guy on the side asked, "What about the general?"

Xiao Yuanshan shouted: "Yan Lianyun, she is testing me, what can I do? Arrest Shen Ye and go to the Sword Sect to listen to Yun Zhihao's fate." ”

The little servant said in a low voice: "I'm afraid of offending the prince." ”

"Don't offend Yan Lianyun, do offend the prince, I'm still alive as a bird's egg, I caught Shen Ye to the Sword Sect, I don't want him to die, anyway, Guan Shaoqing is my junior brother, my senior brother is okay, I should arrest him and send him down, since it is due, I still offend a prince's fart, the prince will stop me, this love makes sense, I'm afraid that the prince will offend me, isn't it?"

Xiao Wu nodded, thinking that what Xiao Yuanshan said made sense.

"Get a few guards to come and do it tonight. ”

The little guy got the order and turned to leave.

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Chu Mohan, sitting on the pebble pile fishing, looked at the rolling stream, sighed, turned to Su Xiaoyue and said: "Xiaoyue, you go and write a letter to Yun Zhihao, Shen Ye's matter is Guan Shaoqing's fault, he was tempted by the jade ring to let go of the big mistake, I think senior brother will understand." ”

Su Xiaoyue was puzzled: "What happened to Shen Ye?"

"The second senior brother wants to arrest him and go to the Sword Sect to avenge Guan Shaoqing. ”

Su Xiaoyue nodded and went back to the hut behind to write a letter.

Chu Mohan pulled the fishing rod hard, a perch took the bait, the perch lay on the pebble beach and jumped, Chu Mohan rolled his wheelchair and put the perch into a bucket full of water, and the perch jumped out of the bucket with a splash.

When Su Xiaoyue wrote a letter and arrived, Chu Mohan looked at it and nodded, drawing a sword intent with a pen Yun Zhihao will understand.

Su Xiaoyue continued: "What about this fish?"

"Steaming, frying, grilling, whatever?"

"I'm tired of eating fish. ”

"It means that we should change places, and it is tireless to stay here for too long. ”

"Where are you moving to?"

"Walk down the lake, there's a village there, let's move there. ”

Su Xiaoyue nodded, pushed Chu Mohan's wheelchair, and walked along the lake, this is what they call moving, for Su Xiaoyue, Chu Mohan is home.

Moving a wheelchair is moving.

The sunset shines a piece of sunset, which reflects people, streams, and pebbles.

The letter in Chu Mohan's hand was blown away by the wind, blowing far away, like a lonely boat reflecting the sea at sunset.