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Just when Zuo Ying and Wei Chi Nan were both surprised that he called his father's name, Feng Hu sighed and said, "Feng Zhuguo was confused for a while, and he actually agreed. After being released, the grass people learned of this and broke off their father-son relationship. ”

Hearing this, Zuo Ying was a little surprised. It is indeed a bit unexpected that Feng Hu, who is fond of the emperor and flatters and looks like a treacherous villain, actually made such a strong move.

"Feng Hu, you are upright and worthy of admiration." Zuo Ying said quietly: "You have followed the emperor for many years, and you are deeply respected and trusted by the emperor. I ordered you to enter the palace today to hear your opinion on the situation. ”

"Your Majesty Xie values it!" Feng Hu arched his hand and said: "Thanks to Your Majesty's refusal to give up, the grass people will dare to speak in vain." Although the grass people have been far away from the temple and have no chance to serve the court anymore, they always think of the king in their hearts and know a lot about political affairs. In the humble opinion of the grass people, since His Majesty ascended the throne, there have been four goodness and one loss. These four virtues are: first, relying on the Li family and checking and balancing the Taishi party; Second, do not stick to one pattern and be virtuous; Third, the chaos of the mound was greatly dissolved, and there was no rash action or startling the snake; Fourth, the marriage with the Ashina clan not only enriches the national strength, but also strengthens the imperial power, killing two birds with one stone. These 'four virtues' are all holy deeds that His Majesty can compare with the Heroes of all ages. ”

Zuo Ying smiled in her heart, this person's ability to "do what he likes" is really not weak. It's just that she doesn't need others to tell her what she knows, she wants to hear something she doesn't know.

"What does that mean 'a loss'?" Zuo Ying asked.

Feng Hu said sternly: "That 'one mistake' is that Your Majesty did not try to pro-government, although he knew political affairs and did not ask about political affairs, he still allowed the military and political power to fall into the hands of powerful ministers, so that the words of hundreds of officials were blocked, this is by no means a long-term solution." ”

"Oh? What do you mean? Zuo Ying raised her eyebrows and said.

"Your Majesty," Feng Hu arched his hand again: "It will be Your Majesty's sixteenth birthday in a short time, and at that time, Your Majesty will definitely be married to the son of the Ashina clan, which is justifiable, and it should be announced to the people of the world that Your Majesty is enough to take over the power!" In the humble opinion of the grass people, His Majesty can unite with the officials of the Li family on his birthday and put forward a pro-government request in front of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, and from then on, he will take care of all opportunities and no longer be bound and manipulated by the powerful ministers! If this can be done, it will be a blessing for all officials and all the people in the world! ”

After Feng Hu said something that was enough to make people's blood boil, the room was quiet for a moment.

"Feng Hu, are you willing to enter the court again as an official assistant?" Zuo Ying asked.

Feng Humeng raised his head, a flattered look on his face, "Your Majesty! The grass people are idle at home, and they don't think about when they can serve the king with their dead lives again. However, the grass people now have their legs gone, and even if they cross the streets and alleys in the market, they have to be ashamed of themselves; When he entered the court as an official, not only could he no longer run in front of the saddle and behind the horse for His Majesty, but he would inevitably be rude to the ministers and humiliate the national body...... Grass Folk ......"

"Feng Hu, you were disabled because of your loyalty to the emperor, and your disability is not shameful, but an honor worthy of the admiration of the ministers." Zuo Ying looked at Feng Hu and said in a firm tone, "You have suffered the pain and humiliation suffered by Sun Bin, so I am willing to be the king of Qi Wei." Maling's victory is just around the corner. ”

Feng Hu knew that Zuo Ying used Sun Bin to be murdered by Pang Juan, and after being tortured and disabled legs, he was appreciated and reused by King Qi Wei, and in the Battle of Maling, he not only laid a turning point for the Qi State, but also made Pang Juan defeat in one fell swoop.

He was so excited that he couldn't speak for a while, and after choking for a while, he suddenly slammed his hands on the armrest of the wheelchair, and the whole person left the wheelchair and fell to the ground, crying and hoarsely: "Grass people, thank Your Majesty for your grace!" The grass people are willing to break their bones for His Majesty, go to the soup and go to the fire, and never give up! ”

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The sound of the piano floated out of a water pavilion, swept over the lake where the moon shadow floated, and drifted to every corner of the courtyard with the night breeze, echoing in the quiet night sky. The sound of the piano is low and high-pitched, slow and urgent, slow and euphemistic, like crying, sonorous and powerful, cracked and broken, so that the listener seems to be able to hear the past told by the sound of the piano, jumping in the ears and vividly.

Under the shadow of the moon in the water pavilion, green smoke rose from the incense burner of the Rui Beast, and Helan Chu, who was wearing a Confucian robe, was kneeling in front of the piano seat. His eyes were closed, his expression was focused, and his hands were stroking the qin, and his ten fingers were as slender as a beautiful jade hand, and the sound of heaven was washed out between the chic and provocative breezes.

After the song was finished, when the afterglow on the strings had completely dissipated, he slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze became deeper in the empty moonlight.

"Fengyu." Helan Chu's eyes suddenly lit up slightly.

A slender and delicate figure dressed in a tight night suit appeared in the Yueji bush next to the water pavilion.

"Master, Feng Yu disturbs Master Yaxing, Feng Yu should be damned. Feng Yu was intoxicated by the sound of the master's piano and was really reluctant to leave, so she stopped here. Feng Yu came to the steps of the water pavilion and knelt down on one knee. Without receiving an order, she did not dare to step forward.

"Do you have anything to tell you?" Helan Chu hadn't glanced at Fengyu yet, as if he had penetrated all her scheming.

"Feng Yu ......" Feng Yu was obviously taken aback, lowered her head and said, "The master is aware of everything." Feng Yu was courageous, Feng Yu thought that in the master's recent piano sound, the sharpness was slightly inferior to the previous one. She secretly glanced up at Helan Chucai and then whispered: "Fang Cai's song "Guangling San", when it was played to the 'Assassin Han', it should have been Zheng Zheng's momentum of fighting with blades, fighting spirit and killing, and angry bullfighting, but when the master plucked the strings, he seemed to be thinking, and his fingers hesitated slightly. Imagine that Nie Zheng was among the enemies, and when he stabbed Han Xiang with a bright knife, he still had a hesitant plan in his heart, waved his knife unquickly, and it was difficult to advance, what would be the consequences? ”

Helan Chu pondered for a moment before he said quietly: "Fengyu, the things you have been concerned about recently seem to be beyond the scope allowed by this seat. ”

When Feng Yu heard this, she was so frightened that she immediately knelt on her knees, fell to the ground, and said in a hasty voice: "Feng Yu's mouth is unobstructed, and the metaphor is inappropriate, but in fact, she doesn't know anything about the rhythm of music, so I ask the master to forgive me!" ”

"That's not what I'm referring to." Helan Chu's voice was still as steady as a silent lake, but those who had something in their hearts could hear the sharpness in it, "The secret agent in Hualin Garden, but this seat ordered you to send it?" ”

As soon as this sentence came out, Feng Yu seemed to have been punched in the head, and she didn't even have the heart to beg for mercy.

She said in fear: "Master, Feng Yu is brave, Feng Yu is just worried that His Majesty will be unfavorable to the master, lest it is false to learn archery from the master, and it is true that the intention to murder ......the master is true."

"That only explains why you did it the first time. Even when this seat is absent, what is it for? Where do you start with your so-called 'unfast wielding' and 'difficult to advance'? ”

For Helan Chu, this seemingly sincere explanation is just a cover that can be pierced with his fingertips.

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