Chapter Eighty-Five: Internal and Foreign Affairs

Ye Qinzhu, who has always been calm and calm in the face of things, opened the door and faced the cold wind pouring in, at a loss.

"I have to go back. Pretending not to realize how late it was for the people of the Xiuyi Continent at this time, Ye Qinzhu looked like he was fine, and waved his hand at Yang Qingjue.

"You said you would come tomorrow as promised. ”

Ye Qinzhu ran out against the flow of people from the time of the time, and Yang Qingjue didn't think that she would follow the time of the capital from the beginning.

"Tomorrow ......" Ye Qinzhu muttered, suddenly recalling his words in order to prevent Wu Yong from becoming suspicious. The little face pulled, stretched out his finger and poked it into his mouth.

"Okay, a gentleman is better than a daughter, I said come early, and I will appear at your house tomorrow morning. ”

The snow in the capital has not stopped, and the sky is full of sprinkles.

There was a white carpet on the ground, and a deep pit fell from the soft snow like wool.

Ye Qinzhu lifted one foot, sank into the soft white ball, and then pulled out the other foot, jumping forward one deep and one shallow.

When she got close to Ye Mansion, she jumped out of the snow and landed on the roof of Qing Yuxuan in a few jumps.

Pandong was wrapped in a jacket, leaning against the door and taking a nap, Ye Qinzhu couldn't bear to disturb her, and tiptoed into the room.

Panchun held the lamp in his hand and had not yet fallen asleep.

Seeing Ye Qinzhu, the surprise on the maid's face flashed, and she immediately pulled up the bed curtain and showed Ye Qinzhu the third lady lying on the bed.

"Miss, do you remember the magic puppet you brought back before? Miss Ye Er sent her back. ”

Because Ye Qinzhu input his own spiritual power, Ye Qinlan couldn't change the shape of the puppet, and the magic puppet was still the same as when it was taken away by Ye Qinlan.

A delicate face with closed eyelids and fine eyelashes, the puppet's expression is like a wonderful long dream, unwilling to wake up.

Ye Qinzhu reached out and skillfully retrieved the spiritual power on the demon puppet.

The demon puppet that had lost its spiritual power immediately changed back to the appearance when Ye Qinzhu bought it, and Ye Qinzhu put it into the bracelet.

Panchun fetched water and waited for the young lady to wash. Ye Qinzhu was used to being at ease in Moqin Courtyard, and it was a little uncomfortable for someone to care about her at this time.

Wiped a few handfuls on her face casually, she yawned and kicked Panchun out of the room, untied her clothes and took off her clothes, fell on the bed, wrapped in the quilt and began to laugh.

This year, the news of the interruption of the studies of all the students of Moqin Academy spread from the capital to Ningguo and even to Anguo within a day.

There was a lot of talk about the bandits on the border.

According to the information obtained, in the past six months, more than a dozen groups of people wandering around the frontier have been wiped out, and even some bandits who hide their bodies on weekdays and do not even know about their existence have been wiped out.

The past few years have not been people's lives, and the imperial court has sent such powerful people to suppress bandits, how can they live?

The bandits complained, but the people who were harassed by them day and night were relieved.

What's more, this lord came from the capital, was strict with himself, treated the people leniently, not only did not take anything from the people, but even opened a warehouse to help the people.

Life is not easy, it is difficult, and it is a day to live.

"Officers and soldiers have no way, bandits are raging!" The capital was filled with a pleasant atmosphere, but the people in the poor mountains and rivers were still miserable.

People of insight stood up and shouted loudly:

"The ancients had a saying: 'The prince will have a kind of Xiangning?', right is dead on the left, and the right is also dead, it is better to enter the capital and enjoy the taste of the son of heaven for a while!"

Respond to every call.

The girl from the frontier entered the country of Ning, with Yuan Ning's explanation.

Yuan Ning went straight back to the territory of Anguo, leaving Murong Xiuyi to assist the soldiers who were defeated by Yang Qingtan, the third prince of Ningguo.

Ironically, it was precisely because of the victory that Yang Qingtan was recalled to the capital by the prince.

As a result, Anguo's attacks came one after another, and seeing that he couldn't stand it, the emperor waved his pen and sent Yang Qingtan out again.

The three princes fought and were invincible.

As soon as the treaty was signed, Yang Qingtan was urgently called back.

"The prince is stubborn and self-serving, the great country is defeated, the soldiers are lazy and hardworking, greedy for life and afraid of death, the frogs at the bottom of the people's wells, God bless me Da'an! God bless me and wait......"

The long whip sounded in the air, and Yuan Ning rode his horse and galloped, stepping through the loess of the desert and jumping into the sky.

"Your Majesty. The eunuch Liu Jing raised his voice and tried the laughing emperor, "Your Majesty seems to be in a good mood today." ”

"Ye Sheng's affairs are beneficial, and he assists me in stabilizing the country, how can I be unhappy. "The emperor had just taken the elixir and was in good spirits, when he saw Liu Jing stepping forward, he smiled and gave him a seat.

"Your Majesty, the old slave has a word, I don't know whether to say it or not. Liu Jing stepped forward and said.

"Oh?" the Emperor waved his hand at him, signaling that it was okay.

"Back then, Zhizhou came to report the banditry in the border area, and only reported three shares, but Ye Sheng's music showed that there were ten different shares, and the old slave privately thought that when Ye Sheng first came to the borderland, the banditry may not be so rampant. ”

"You mean?" the emperor raised the chapter and shook it at Liu Jing, "These bandits all appeared because of Ye Sheng?"

"Your Majesty. Liu Jing hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

The crown prince of Ningguo is in charge of the country, but the emperor is still alive after all, and if he has anything to say, he should not say it so early.

As soon as he rode in the dust, the man on the horse took two people who came, and hurried to the capital.

"The Ye family will not turn their backs on me. ”

Ye Sheng's spiritual power surged up, covering the oncoming dust, and quickly whipped up.

"But the emperor, the eldest son of the Ye family is usually silent, and at this time, he is suddenly so brave, which really makes the old slave feel at ease. ”

"Childe. A man on his side slapped his horse forward, "Not far away is the city gate." ”

Ye Sheng lifted the hood covering his head and looked at the closed city gate from afar, his face solemn.

"Childe, do you want to inform Miss Tinglan?" the other person stepped forward and asked subconsciously.

"Nope. Ye Sheng exhaled and slowly slowed down, "I'll go see the third prince first." ”

Knowing that this move was dangerous, but seeing with his own eyes the tragic situation that the people were worse than death, Ye Sheng still failed to control the blade in his hand.

Kill those who kill people, kill those who rob people, and kill those who collude with officials and bandits.

It's just that as the head landed, Ye Sheng's heart slowly fell to the bottom.

The knife in the frontier is tangible, and any single stroke of the knife is enough to bring a person's head to the ground.

But the knife in the capital is invisible, and the Son of Heaven is angry, and the blood flows and spreads, affecting the nine tribes.

"I forgive you not guilty, go down. Hearing the emperor's reply, Liu Jing willingly bowed his head and bent down.

When he exited the Heart Cultivation Palace, an imperceptible smile appeared on Liu Jing's face.

The seeds of doubt have been planted, and how easy is it to pull them out?

What's more, this eldest prince doesn't look like a person who keeps to himself.

The light of day dawned.

"Do you remember what kind of intersection you had with Ye Sheng before you were fourteen?" Yang Qingjue looked at Ye Qinzhu, who was admiring the snow beside her, and suddenly asked.

Seeing the girl fluttering excitedly in the snow from the window, Yang Qingjue deliberately did not let the servants sweep away the snow.

Ye Qinzhu shook his head.

Although she remembered her past with Yang Qingjue, most of her memories were still vague.

As for when she met her big brother, she only had a vague impression, and she couldn't remember anything about the details.

It's all to blame on Yang Qingjue!

Ye Qinzhu glared at Yang Qingjue vigorously, and when he saw the man holding a wine glass in his hand and tilting his head to admire the plum blossoms, he was even more angry.

"Drinking hurts your body, are you better drink less?" she said casually, and only after saying did she realize that Yang Qingjue was no different from others.

"Miss Ye Jiasan won't let me drink it, do you want to take the opportunity to steal it?" Yang Qingjue held the wine glass, and beside him was the snow piled up and the plum blossoms were adorned with branches.

"Speaking ......of wine," Ye Qinzhu said with melancholy, staring into the distance, "It's still a jar you buried in Moqin Courtyard that tastes good, it's better than my family's wine in Pandong." ”

"Pandong?"

said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, Ye Qinzhu was still boasting about how good his maid was, and the little girl with two rings hurriedly entered the Zhaowang Mansion and came to Ye Qinzhu.

"Third Miss, the eldest prince is back. ”