CHAPTER XLIV
Lin Yao's gray hair on his temples shimmered in the night, adding a sense of vicissitudes to his whiteness. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ๏ฝiqugeใ ๏ฝ๏ฝfo
He let out a long sigh and looked through Yijiang. "Yao has been like a day for decades, wholeheartedly for the country, and does not dare to slack off. Every word comes from the bottom of my heart. If Mr.'s plan can be realized, let alone Yao believe Mr., even if he uses his life to determine my Chu country for thousands of years, what is the complaint. โ
"The heart of a general is admired by the boy." will also lower their eyes.
Lin Yao stretched out his hand and helped him up.
"If you have what you can do, just let it go. It's just ......"
'Just? He also scattered his untied hair, blocking Lin Yao's scrutinizing gaze.
Lin Yao put his hands behind his back, walked to the door step by step, stood still at the door, and looked back at him deeply.
"It's just that when I live to my age, I will inevitably be ruthless."
Lin Yao is not a fool.
A person who has been an official for decades and finally stands above ten thousand people under people, no matter what color his heart is, but his personality must be cunning and cunning, and where is it so simple to win trust.
What such a person represents, Lin Yao knows in his heart.
A white-bodied young man who suddenly appeared, just by virtue of his courage and clever calculation, dared to be the best in the world. It is even more decisive to kill, and to do things neatly and without hesitation. Such a person, if he can't be a sharp blade in his own hands, he must be the executioner who sends him on the road.
It's just that for Lin Yao, the benefits that this double-sided blade can bring are worth his proper blood.
Lin Yao's warning will of course be understood.
"The kid is just a white coat, protected by the general, and he is here today. The grace of the general, such as recreating his parents, the boy regards the general as the main king, how dare he have two hearts. "I will also look at Lin Yao's back and talk and laugh." The general was overwhelmed. โ
"You're good."
Lin Yao didn't look back, left three words, and disappeared into the night.
The cold midnight wind blew through the open door into the room, and swept through Yijiang's clothes, and only then did he notice a slight chill from his neckline.
Sure enough, he deserves to be a general. He also stretched out his arm hidden in his wide sleeves, leaned on the edge of the bedpost, pressed his hands that were still trembling slightly, and looked out.
This pressure and killing intent from Lin Yao, even if he was sure in his heart, it would inevitably let the cold sweat soak through his middle clothes.
Seeking skin with the tiger turned out to be not as easy as imagined.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
"Call Ming Xiang."
Hearing Yijiang's voice, the maid at the door turned in and saluted him. "Hui Langjun, Second Miss Ming is now in the White Tiger Palace."
"White Tiger Palace?"
Why is she in the White Tiger Palace? It will also turn its head sideways, which is a little strange.
"The princess of the Western Regions sent a letter, saying that she was quite close to Miss Ming Er, so she specially appointed Miss Ming Er to accompany her noble daughter and temporarily stay in the White Tiger Palace."
The princess of the Western Regions?
Yijiang frowned, and then remembered that it seemed that the name of the princess from the Western Regions was Xia Qi.
Xia Qi, Qi Chi.
The name seemed to have just appeared in his dreams.
will also move his heart slightly.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, clearing the thoughts from his pupils. "You go and ask your general, what did he think about putting the second girl of Ming and the princess of the Western Regions under one roof?"
"Gah?" The maid looked dazed.
Is there anything wrong with Miss Ming Er and the princess of the Western Regions?
He will also cover his face.
What happened in the pavilion, others don't know, can Lin Yao still not know? This is purely a fire, not your own backyard, and it's not a big deal to watch a play, right?
When the maid saw Yijiang's helpless face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Yijiang's face was slightly red and he glared at her. The maid hurriedly put away her smile, but still secretly looked at the handsome and evil face, and her face was also crimson. Princess Xia Qi handed over the post in the middle of the day, thanking Lang Jun for saving his life. If Lang Jun wants to see the second girl, he might as well visit him directly tomorrow, presumably the princess will be very happy. โ
Home visit? The corners of his mouth twitched.
How did he feel that it was not too rational to look for trouble at a time when the attention of the entire court was focused on himself.
But...... If Qi Chi was the little girl in his dream, would she know the answer she was looking for?
"Prepare to pay tribute, tomorrow I will go to the White Tiger Palace to meet the princess."
"No." The maid was blessed, turned around and was about to leave.
The candle of the candle made a gentle 'snap', and the moment the light was distorted, the gentle figure of the maid unconsciously coincided with Mingxiang's posture.
"Yi Gongzi ......"
Ming Xiang's shocked and sad expression after being betrayed pierced his eyes nakedly.
"Wait." Although there was no wind, the sleeves of his shirt moved.
"Sir?" The maid was a little dazed.
He retracted his hands that he had almost stretched out to the maid. "Or ...... I'll pay a visit after the palace banquet later, and I'll reply like this. โ
"No."
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The faint candle flame illuminated the room through the gauze cover, outlining the figure of the general on the oiled paper of the window.
He got up, pulled out the geographical chronicles he had found in Lin Yao's library from the bookshelf, opened a blank volume of books, and thought carefully about something, occasionally writing on the books, or pausing to calculate repeatedly
Before you know it, the night slowly fades like a tide, and the morning light appears in the sky again.
Yijiang moved his stiff neck, put down the pen in his hand, sighed, and looked at the bamboo slips under his hand.
Sure enough, if you want to put all the things on paper, it is still very difficult to gain insight into the opportunities one step ahead of others. At the very least, if you want to do it in your chest, you can't do it in a day or two.
Yijiang's situation is no different from Lin Yao's, although he looks glamorous and beautiful, he seems to have become a celebrity with a head and a face. But in fact, if he is really liquidated, he may not be more comfortable than Lin Yao.
In the past, there were important ministers in the court who were eyeing him and would not agree to his sudden division of power, which was led by the clan and the Hanmen generals. Then, if he wants to make a living under Lin Yao's wings, he must ensure that Lin Yao will not be crushed in the fight with the princes and the emperor. On top of this, I am afraid that the sudden appearance of myself has already become a target in the eyes of everyone, in order to use it as a breakthrough to pull down Lin Yao.
It's just that......
He has not personally avenged Kong Lian, and he does not plan to leave like this.
Now, Yang Jing still doesn't know where to hide with the remaining strength of the Yang family, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback at any time. Even if he is confident enough that Yang Jing will be difficult to make waves, he will not spare him so easily.
Even if it is not said that it is to repay Kong Lian's life-saving grace, just for the mastermind behind Yang Jing who can see through his plan and shoot at Ming Xiang, he will not leave this danger to the current imperial court.
He can't let his willfulness and recklessness involve the foundation of the entire Chu State, that is to become a sinner through the ages.
Let's take advantage of this move to help Lin Yao clear all the back roads, so that this increasingly decadent country can continue for another hundred years.
"Come, prepare food." will also be opened.
The maid who had been waiting outside the door all night heard Yijiang's voice, gently pushed the door open, and brought up the tea and other things in her hand first.
He also picked up a handful of water to pat his cheek, and suddenly his mind was a little confused.
Why should he be responsible for the rivers and mountains of the Chu State?
Is Lin Yao dead or alive, what does it have to do with him?
"Sir, please change your clothes." The little servant walked in from outside the door, holding a general's court uniform, and half-knelt in front of him.
Yijiang was slightly stunned, it was already time for the early dynasty.
"Convey to the general for me, he will be physically inconvenient, and he will personally confess to the general when he recovers." He also wiped his face with the towel handed by the maid, and sat down to have some breakfast.
Probably no one wants to see him in the court except for the little emperor now.
"No." The little servant put down his court clothes and retreated with his back to the door.
After a while, he returned. "Mr. Yu."
"I see." He also yawned for dinner and glanced lazily at the little girl.
'Gah? The little guy looked dazed, he didn't say anything, what did he know?
"Reply to the general, and I will also return to attend the palace banquet on time." Yijiang looked at the stunned little guy, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
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