"What."

This is not a question, but an anger at reality, anger to a certain extent, with repression.

Ping'an, who had just returned from outside the palace, didn't dare to look at His Majesty's face: "Kangping Zhonglang will suddenly be sick, and the sick man is already on the way." ”

"Huh."

Hu Ziqi smiled and clapped his hands: "As soon as I corresponded with him, he became ill, and it seems that he is dissatisfied with me." ”

Just a few days ago, the letter arrived, and General Kang Ping fell ill. When you're sick, you can't do things. Who gave a Zhonglang the courage to refute the will of the Son of Heaven?

That Kangping is 800 miles away is the border pass, the three provinces outside the pass are the territory of the king of the town, the prince of the town must return through Kangping, if the Kangping guard will send troops to intercept and kill, the war will be on the verge of breaking out, why is she worried about the task can not be completed?

But a token, not a single handwritten letter did not make a Zhonglang general, according to the words of the messenger, someone in the middle of this ruined her business.

You don't have to think about it to know who it is!

Thousands of precautions, but still can't hide it, can't prevent it.

One by one, the fire was pressed down, and it came up, and with a bang, the best green jade tea cup was smashed by the beard period.

Ping An trembled, and he didn't dare to move.

In recent days, he has never forgotten the words of His Majesty that day, "I can only count on you".

He already knew the contents of the letters, knew what His Majesty was going to do, and understood His Majesty's anger.

Ping An prostrate on the ground, his forehead against the cold floor tiles: "Your Majesty is angry." ”

"I can't rest," Hu Ziqi stopped whirling like a fighting beast, his face was never angry and fierce, and his voice was like a fall, "There is no need to send that sick excerpt, ask Yi Zhiyong to go home and raise him, and I promise him to raise it at home for the rest of his life." ”

"Also, reward the prime minister, reward ruthlessly, just say that Yi Zhiyong is sick and can't take on the heavy responsibility, so he is asking him to choose Yi Zhiyong and guard Kangping for me."

What is the difference between this and directly saying that the prime minister controls the government?

That's not right.

Ping'an's head knocked on the ground: "Your Majesty, the news here is not finished yet." ”

"What's the news?"

The beard period has a vicious voice, and the patience is exhausted.

From the beginning of the task to the present, she has done one thing after another to destroy the country, but it is either a failure, or a failure, there is not a single thing that goes well, there is only 9 points left in the character value, guarding these 9 points, and the interception and killing of the vassal king has failed, is it possible to complete the task?

It's Ah Q, she should be disheartened at this time, not to mention that she is now facing Li Mu and Prime Minister joining forces.

The bearded period sat back on the soft collapse, and his eyes flashed this terrifying light.

Ping'an didn't dare to look at her, walked a few steps on his knees, and took out a letter from his sleeve: "This is a letter from Liu Ming that Wu brought back." ”

Liu Ming also wrote a letter?

What was written?

Hu Ziqi grabbed the letter over, and he didn't even have time to remove the paint seal, so he found a side and tore the letter cover.

Two pages of rice paper, sprinkled with beams, first talked about the matter of General Zhonglang, and he was sure that someone was behind his back to instruct him to pretend to be sick. Immediately afterwards, Liu Ming expressed his loyalty in a bold and tragic tone, writing that Zhonglang would do what he would not do.

Seven people, including Liu Ming, put bloody handprints at the end of the letter, begging His Majesty to take care of their families.

Two thin pieces of paper, such thin two pieces of paper, carry the last words of seven people.

Those seven people......

Bearded Period's eyes suddenly became hot, and she remembered what she said half a month ago, "If this matter fails, you don't have to come back to see me".

"Stand down."

Her voice was low, her palms pressed against the two thin sheets of paper, her spine suddenly bent, and she had to support her forehead with her palms so that it didn't look like she was hanging on the table.

"Yes," Ping An got up from the ground and saw His Majesty's side, which had no expression or movement, but Ping An felt ...... His Majesty seemed to be crying.

That night, he fell ill during the beard period, and he was also concerned about Commander Li during his illness, and announced Commander Li into the palace early the next morning.

Some people just wonder, pretending to be sick when they are not sick, and pretending to be energetic when they are sick. Bearded period is such a strange person.

Li Mu looked at her pale and weak face, and secretly thought that she was going to play a scoundrel this time.

"Aiqing," Hu Ziqi held a cup of steaming tea, and was smoked by the tea mist in a silly voice, "I heard that you were injured a few days ago when you were competing with someone in the school field, are you better?" I have the best medicine here. ”

"I forgot to ask someone to bring you some."

She blinked informally, laughed and choked.

Li Mu's afterglow caught a glimpse of Ping'an, who was guarding outside the Qinzheng Palace, and wanted to come in, flashed, and exited again.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern," Li Mu didn't speak casually, and said with no expression, "Your Majesty is sick with the dragon's body, and the minister can't share one or two, and the minister is incompetent." ”

"Who said that?"

He put down his favorite green jade teacup under the beard, walked out from behind the imperial case, and disagreed: "The peony is blooming just right this season, and I can't make up for this excitement when I'm sick. ”

Want him to go see the flowers?

She'd come up with something to pay attention to again.

"Recently, the doctor has worked hard, give you a holiday, go to see the flowers and enjoy the scenery, after this season, you can't see the peony later, by the way, the scenery is included, let me see it too, I can't go out."

She only opened her mouth without pronouncing her eyebrows, dispelling Li Mu's hesitation, and dared to instruct him, looking close.

"The minister will reward His Majesty well."

Li Mu couldn't guess if she had made any moves again, so she left the palace and went straight to the largest flower dock market in the capital.

At this time, it was the unitary hour, at 90 o'clock, and the flower dock that gathered the world's treasures was crowded. And this month is the season when the peony is in full bloom, and the flower dock is inseparable from the peony step by step.

Li Mu wandered around the crowd for a while before he remembered to include it.

The plans she had secretly carried out had failed, and she was still in the mood to look at the flowers.

Li Mu's slender fingers touched the layers of emerald green peonies: "How much silver is this?" ”

The shopkeeper had already looked at him, who seemed to be rich, and said with a smile on his face: "Guest officer, this is the treasure of our town store, just look at it, not sell it." ”

After a stick of incense, Li Mu circled the treasure of the town store in the crook of his arm and returned to the palace to restore his life.

Ping An stopped him at the door of the dormitory: "Your Majesty just took medicine and fell asleep." ”

Li Mu looked at the flowers.

Ping'an also looked at the flowers: "The commander should come over tomorrow to dedicate it to His Majesty, maybe Your Majesty will be cured when he sees this." ”

Li Mu circled the treasure of the town store in the crook of his arm and went back.

Day 2.

Day 3.

Day 4.

When Commander Li came, he was surrounded by the treasure of the town store that he only looked at but did not sell, and he still circled it when he left.

Emerald green peony, it wilted.

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