King Xiliang suddenly became angry.

He has such a violent temper, and he never holds back what he thinks in his heart.

"You pretended to enter my Xiliang, intending to win over my Xiliang Sixteen Divisions, and even more to please this king, so that this king can't bear to kill you, do you recognize these!"

Su Liuyu laughed angrily.

"The King of Xiliang began to know my identity, so he said that he would let me surrender to the enemy, intending to draw my Great Wei under the command of Da Yue, and even more, repeatedly currying favor, so that I couldn't bear to kill you, do you recognize these!"

"Presumptuous!"

Xiliang Wang Qi is about to vomit blood.

"Lao Tzu doesn't have these dark thoughts of you, Lao Tzu values you, what kind of identity does it matter to you."

Su Liuyu looked at his angry appearance and said softly:

"This sentence should be said by me."

"You!"

King Xiliang's face changed, and he realized the meaning of her words, but he turned around when he saw her disappointed face, and he didn't look back.

The identities of the two are hostile above national politics.

But getting along these days is a sincere exchange of sincerity.

Regardless of identity.

This truth, King Xiliang then understood.

He strode forward, grabbing her.

"What are you running?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sharp wind blowing, and he was punched in the face.

The punch was so fast and so hard that he couldn't react at all.

Next Olympics!

How dare you beat Lao Tzu!

It's the other way around!

Darn!

He was about to scold.

But I saw the little rabbit cub gritting his teeth, clenching his fists, and his eyes were red.

"I don't want to see you now."

King Xiliang glared.

Finished.

Now the little rabbit cub is afraid that he will hate him.

He hurriedly coaxed.

"This king is angry, and his words are heavy, don't take it to heart."

"Didn't you also punch this king, you really did it!"

"Okay, Ancestor, how many punches do you want to stop punching?"

Su Liuyu punched him in the chest again.

"Damn! You're really beaten! ”

King Xiliang grinned in pain, but he just grabbed her sleeve and didn't let go.

"Deflat, or another punch?"

“......”

King Xiliang saw that she was not angry, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

And he carried her on his back, so that she would not fall to the ground drunk.

"Lao Tzu owes you, who makes Lao Tzu scarce you little rabbit cub, you want Lao Tzu Xiliang, Lao Tzu can't help but kill you, what you say you can do."

Su Liuyu's expression was much clearer for a moment.

I was just angry.

But I don't want my big brother to ......

Her heart warmed.

Putting his arms around his neck, he whispered three words.

King Xiliang looked shocked.

"Speak louder, this king can't hear you!"

"Don't talk about it."

"Scream again."

"No!"

Xiliang Wang Lang laughed.

"This is not a loss for the enemy!"

......

The north wind is blowing in the west.

The king of Xiliang rode mightily from the Huai River into the capital.

The news immediately spread to the palace.

Duanhua was overjoyed to receive the letter.

"I know that the King of Xiliang knows current affairs."

Her favorite remarks when he saw that she was happy.

"The emperor grew up in Xiliang since he was a child, and he has a deep relationship with King Xiliang, although there is a gap at this time, it is all because of outsiders, King Xiliang is sincere to the emperor, this is a major event on the throne, and it is measured."

He took Nekus's dragon robe and waited for her to put it on.

"What's more, this outsider is now invited to my Dayue State Banquet, that Dawei is Xiliang's sworn enemy, how can King Xiliang let her go? Xiliang will definitely remove this heart disease for the emperor. ”

Duanhua nodded and sneered.

"That's natural, in the final analysis, it was Emperor Shun who let Xiliang lose 20,000 soldiers and horses, and the King of Xiliang can distinguish the situation, so naturally there will be no more suspicions with me."

She frowned and looked at the dragon robe.

"Why do I think this dragon robe is a little smaller?"

Duanhua is proud of his figure and extremely plump.

But the dragon robe is very tight, and the hem is also a long section.

The favored servant was startled and quickly knelt down.

"The emperor is angry, it must be that the Inner Treasury Division is not in charge, and now there is still some time before the enthronement ceremony, and it is still too late to change it."

"Bastard!"

Duanhua's peerless face was furious.

"This kind of big thing can be wrong, what is the use of me asking for Nekus! I killed it directly, and the Ministry of Rites can't get rid of it! ”

She kicked the robe at her feet.

"I'm not in power yet, so I'm so dedicated, dog minion!"

The news that Nekusi was killed by a rod immediately spread throughout the palaces.

It is also to awaken the palaces.

Now that the master of the palace has changed, he must not be lazy.

Everyone should be very careful to serve the most noble master in the future.

Not to mention the previous dynasty, the dragon robe, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu was hit by twenty boards, and the old bones were all broken up.

After the fight, he got out of bed panting, didn't dare to delay for a moment, and came directly to the Prime Minister's Mansion by taking advantage of the moonlight.

He was sweating all over the courtyard in and out, but he didn't dare to say anything.

When he saw Jiang Yanwan, he hurriedly walked a few steps in a row, and said urgently:

"It's a bad thing, it's a bad thing, the minister of state should save the minister."

Jiang Yan stroked the qin's hand for a moment, looked at the Ministry of Rites Shangshu sweating profusely, and hurriedly helped him.

"What's so alarming?"

The old Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites turned pale and whispered:

"The Nekusi is in charge this morning, and he took the wrong dragon robe......"

"What did you say?"

The Ministry of Rites wiped his sweat.

"The person in charge was killed with a cane on the spot, and the old minister was also beaten by the board, Jiang Guoxiang, how can this be good?"

He looked at him in horror.

"The eldest princess won't know, will ......"

"Impossible."

Jiang Yan spoke in a deep voice.

"According to Duanhua's temperament, if you know, I'm afraid you won't let it go easily."

He looked in the direction of the palace with a grim countenance.

"This time, you were too careless."

He withdrew his gaze and added:

"What about the dragon robe?"

Only then did the Ministry of Rites Shangshu react.

"In a few days, it will be the enthronement ceremony, although the eldest princess is angry, but the dragon robe can not be embroidered in one or two days, so she passed an order to ask the Neku Division to change it."

"That'll do."

Jiang Yanwan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Your Majesty is young, but Long Wei is great and has an extraordinary bearing, and it is not suitable for the man who is not male or female."

"The old minister hasn't seen His Majesty yet, and I heard that it's only sixteen now?"

Mention the one.

Jiang Yanwan's smile was a lot bigger.

"According to the birthday, it is only fifteen, not according to the birthday is only sixteen, don't underestimate her, in terms of political opinions, you and I can't match."

The old face of the Ministry of Rites Shangshu smiled into folds.

"Your Majesty's political views are familiar to the ministers, but what kind of character Your Majesty has, the ministers don't know."

"She."

Jiang Yanwan shook his head.

"With a big temper, whoever provokes her will hold a grudge to death, and if she doesn't take revenge, she will never let it go, but it's different for her own people, and she is especially protective of her shortcomings."

"Jiang Guoxiang is now his own person, I want to come to Your Majesty and the Prime Minister have a deep relationship, otherwise the Prime Minister will not ......"

Mention your own people.

Jiang Yanwan sighed.

"Now, Jiang is just a traitor of Great Wei, Your Majesty is afraid that he hates Jiang Mou, and he will kill him as soon as possible."

His hands hidden in his sleeves clenched into fists.

"In a few days, Jiang will face Long Yan's anger, and he is very scared."

n.