Chapter Twenty-Eight: Poisonous Conspiracy
Dugu Wanyan's boudoir is very spacious, with beaded curtains and curtains, famous calligraphy and paintings, and even tables and benches are edged with hollow carvings, and you can smell a faint fragrance as soon as you enter the door. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Wen Yong's nose moved lightly, and he smiled and said, "Wanyan girl, the incense you use smells so good, why don't you bring it back to me a little evenly." ā
Before Wanyan could answer, the girl behind her said disdainfully: "My young lady never uses incense!" ā
Wen Yong was stunned for a moment, and then quipped: "I didn't expect that Miss Wanyan herself is also a fragrant glutton, no wonder so many prodigal sons among the flowers are attracted here." ā
Wanyan smiled lightly: "Childe, please sit down, Wanyan will come out to meet Childe after taking a bath." ā
With that, he turned around and entered the room behind the screen, the hot soup in it had already been prepared, the women's clothes hung on the screen one by one, and the sound of the water waves was transmitted through the thin barrier.
Die'er on the side stared at Wen Yong with wide eyes, as if she was afraid that he would plot something wrong.
"You are not allowed to eat it, is this considered fishing law enforcement?"
Wen Yong smiled self-deprecatingly, sat on the stool and tasted the wine on the table.
After waiting for a long time, with the sound of rushing water, Dugu Wanyan got up from the bathtub, changed into light clothes and walked out from behind the screen. After the lead has faded, Dugu Wanyan's hair is like a waterfall, delicate and picturesque, or because she has just taken a bath, there is still a faint flush on her cheeks.
Coming to Wen Yong with light steps and sitting down, Dugu Wanyan poured a glass of wine and said: "Let the son wait for a long time, Wanyan is here to make amends." ā
Wen Yong smiled: "I have always been very patient, let alone waiting for a great beauty like Miss Wanyan." ā
Hearing Wen Yong's praise, Dugu Wanyan smiled slightly and drank a drink with him.
Dugu Wanyan served wine for Wen Yong and said: "Wanyan doesn't know the son's surname yet. ā
Wen Yong's heart moved, and he replied casually: "Hear the letter." ā
Dugu Wanyan was surprised and said: "The Wen family is a royal family, and the prince is really expensive." ā
Wen Yong smiled and said: "It's what I've heard, not the text of the royal family." ā
Dugu Wanyan asked curiously: "Gongzi just said that rouge can also be a bit of a country, broad-minded, Wanyan should be a woman in the world to pay tribute to Gongzi again, but I don't know if there are allusions?" ā
There are many cattle people who can be in charge of the country among the ancient women, from Qin Xuanhou to Wu Zetian, that is not a bull to beat the world, Wen Yong said without thinking: "Of course it is ......"
Speaking of this section, Wen Yong suddenly had a spirit, and there was a Mao Qin Xuanhou and Wu Zetian in this world.
So he smiled and said: "Of course it was written, but I thought that there were no heroes among women, but they were just trapped by the world and could not be used." ā
Dugu Wanyan saw that Wen Yong was hiding something, so she said tentatively: "Can Gongzi see that there are women in the world who can be called heroes?" ā
Wen Yong replied with a smile: "Miss Wanyan is versatile, she is better than most men in the world, can't she be called a hero?" ā
Dugu Wanyan covered her mouth and chuckled: "Childe is too graceful." ā
Wen Yong smiled proudly: "If I don't lift you up, how can I seem to be better than the graceful girl, my wise and martial arts?" ā
"Childe is really interesting, so it is an honor to be able to serve the wise and martial son."
Dugu Wan smiled lightly and got up and approached Wen Yong.
The willow limbs are swaying, the light fragrance is charming, and the light onion jade hand is on Wen Yong's clothes.
Wen Yong obviously felt that his mouth was dry, but Dugu Guixin's family was defeated because of him, and now he hooked up with his daughter, if Dugu Guixin knew about it, he wouldn't jump out of the coffin. Wen Yong couldn't do such a thing without a lower limit, but he had to make a mistake if he stayed any longer, so he hurriedly got up and said without words: "My mother told me to go home for dinner, and we will talk next time." ā
After finishing speaking, he ran away without looking back.
Looking at Wen Yong's back as he left in a hurry, Die'er pouted and said, "Let this cowardly ghost run away, Miss should have taught him a good lesson before!" ā
The smile on Dugu Wan's face disappeared, and she said lightly: "I have done my best when I was competing for the sword, go and put away the rosemary." ā
Sitting on the way back to the palace, Wen Xin saw that Wen Yong's face was red and red, and he had a hidden suspicion in his heart, so he asked: "Your Majesty, don't you take Miss Wanyan back to the palace?" ā
Wen Yong loosened the placket under his neck and said, "Does such a woman still need to worry about her suffering?" ā
Back at Weiyang Palace, Li Xiao'e had not yet gone to bed, sitting in front of the window and quietly waiting for Wen Yong's return.
Under the cool twilight, the elegant silhouette in front of the window warmed Wen Yong's heart.
Seeing Wen Yong's return, Li Xiao'e didn't ask more, but gently took out a fur fur and draped it on Wen Yong's body, and nagged in pieces: "The weather is cold, Your Majesty will add a few more clothes when he returns at night." ā
Wen Yong smiled and touched the thick fur on his body, and his face suddenly changed color.
"Cold?"
Although it was just a flash of inspiration, Wen Yong was drenched in cold sweat after thinking about it, and immediately yelled at Fu'an: "Quickly recruit the Yellow Gate Squire Wang Gui to see the driver." ā
Li Xiao'e was a little puzzled, and asked softly, "What's wrong?" ā
Wen Yong hid the anxiety on her face, and kissed her smooth forehead: "It's okay, I suddenly remembered some government affairs, you rest first." ā
After finishing speaking, Wen Yongfeng left quickly.
Not long after, Wang Gui entered the imperial study under the leadership of Fu'an.
There were only two monarchs and ministers in the empty room, and the silent atmosphere gave people a sense of oppression, Wen Yong squinted his eyes and forced Wang Gui who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Wang Gui, do you already know about the freezing of the northern rivers?" ā
Wang Gui's face was as usual and he arched his hand and said: "The minister knows! ā
Wen Yonghuo Ran stood: "It's only the end of autumn now, the north is so cold, the Hu people in the north will suffer an unprecedented disaster, with the habits of the grassland people, it will be two months at least, and it will be three months at most. Since you already knew, and at this time, you still let Wen Hui provoke, and under the direct finger of the Hu people, wouldn't my Great Zhou be on fire everywhere! ā
Wang Guibai fell to the ground and asked, "Your Majesty has softened your heart?" ā
Wen Yong said angrily: "I never relented when I should have made a move, I just took pity on millions of people in my northern border!" ā
Wang Gui said calmly: "Your Majesty, this is a God-given opportunity, the greater the harm caused by the invasion of the Hu people, the greater the fault of Wen Hu, and the hearts of the people and the army can be stripped from Wen Hu!" Don't be merciful at this time! ā
Is it to bring down the civil protection or to protect the people?
The light in Wen Yong's eyes flickered, and after a fierce struggle in his heart, he said with difficulty: "Send someone to chase back the person sent to contact Wenbo immediately!" ā
Wang Gui said: "Your Majesty, the people sent have already set off for a day, and if you don't change horses, you have already left the Chang'an territory, and it's too late." At this time, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be sent! ā
Wen Yong sat back on the dragon bed when he heard this, his expression was dazed and a little hideous.
Wang Gui persuaded: "Your Majesty, the old thief of Wen Hu is bent on doing things, regardless of the time, he does not know who he is, he is stubborn and self-serving, and he continues to be in charge of the scourge of the Hu people to plunder in the south, and he is reluctant to give up today, and tomorrow will be the Great Zhou Dynasty!" ā
Wang Gui's words typed in the soft place of Wen Yong's heart. After thinking about it for a long time, Wen Yong said hoarsely: "That's it, it's me who has failed the people of the Northland, so you can go and record the summons according to the original plan." ā
"The Lord's decree is to retire."
Slowly exiting the palace gate, he breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Gui looked at the sky in the north and didn't know where to fly.
"Brother Wang."
Wen Xin approached and asked, "Is it done?" ā
Wang Gui smiled: "The overall situation has been decided. ā
Wen Xin sighed and said: "It's just that Your Majesty still has good thoughts in your heart, and I'm afraid that Brother Wang will not like His Majesty if he makes such a spicy strategy." Future career ......"
Wang Gui smiled lightly, as if he was not worried about Wen Xin's words at all.
Don't like it? If you really want to stop it, why bother recovering the messengers sent out, isn't it more direct to stop the military system from being changed? His Majesty's heart is still an imperial heart full of power, and it has never changed.