As soon as I stepped in, I saw that a certain girl was seriously reviewing the recital, stopping the tip of her pen from time to time and rubbing her temples, as if she had encountered something difficult.

Candle Yin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Feeling the breath of a living person, Ji Qing pointed at the other party without saying a word.

"Sa!" The murderous aura struck, Candle Yin was not flustered, his brows were even more stretched, and Shang Fang's sword.

Candle Yin was at the moment when the sword opened and wiped his throat, his body was slightly like the outer side, unscathed, and he was surprised when he saw that the person who came actually flashed over, and he was surprised for a while, but there was no pause, and the faster side sword swept.

Ji Qing was fast, the candle yin was faster, he avoided it, turned around and was behind Ji Qing, and with the help of his strength, he plunged the Shang Fang sword straight into the scabbard.

"It's me." The candle shade was behind him, and he said elegantly.

Candlestick? Ji Qing frowned lightly, subconsciously let go of the hilt of the sword, and did not notice that the candle yin didn't even say the word "deity" because he was in a hurry.

"Why are you here?" He straightened his sleeves and sat on the main seat, but he couldn't help but regret why he didn't stab this person just now.

"Your Highness seems to be a little disappointed, huh?" Candle Yin seemed to see what Ji Qing was thinking, and said.

Ji Qing avoided talking about this, "What? The national teacher is chatting with the palace here, haven't you seen the mountains of official documents here? Ji Qing replied with an extraordinarily kind smile. The implication is that Bengong doesn't have so much effort to chat with you here, and she still has something to do and doesn't want to do Tai Chi here.

"Of course not." The candle shade is not visible, beckoning the palace maid to add a chair here, and sit down as you like.

Soon I saw He Shan outside coming in with a black face, just now he just left a little to do things, and returned in a moment, he never thought that the palace people were ignorant, and actually put the candle yin in, damn, there must be nothing wrong, otherwise he would be speechless to face the master of Yunyou and the dead little fish.

Hurriedly entered the hall, and saw that Candle Yin seemed to have a good conversation with Ji Qing, Ji Qing showed his face, thinking about what good time he had encountered, He Shan slightly put down the stone in his heart, withdrew from the hall, and paid attention to the situation inside the outside.

If you want to say why Ji Qing is in a good mood, it is nothing more than because of the candle yin said, "The deity can solve the disaster of His Highness Xiling." ”

Ji Qing squinted and listened.

"Your Highness just wants to know the news over there, investigate the collapse of the flood control dam, and the corrupt people associated with our dynasty. The deity can recommend one person to go. ”

"Oh?" The candlestick is also very clear at this point. However, Ji Qing still didn't believe that Candle Yin would recommend any good candidates, and eighty percent of them were his own ministers.

"Your Highness, rest assured, the deity has the same hatred for this matter as you, and will never seek personal gain." Candle Yin understood what Xi Qing was thinking, and took a copy of the official document to read and deal with it, he picked up a wolf howl pen, dipped it lightly in ink, and wrote a vigorous and powerful word "Yun" on it.

Ji Qing looked at the self-familiarity of the candle yin, and knew that this person was so virtuous, if she said his words, she might encounter some rebuttals, anyway, if someone helped to review it, she could also be more relaxed.

"Heh, there is a special trip from Master Lao Guoshi, I don't know who to recommend to Xiling? But don't look for someone who has more than enough success and more than failure. Ji Qing moved his muscles.

"The deity suggests that Uncle Su Xingzhi of the small country go."

Ji Qingqing frowned, a little unexpected, Candle Yin would actually recommend Su Xingzhi? Ji Qing's eyes flowed, ho, that's fine, it's indeed a very good candidate.

Ji Qing hid the light in his eyes, and made a suspicious look, "Su Xingzhi? This little uncle of this palace is Su Huan's beloved son, is the national teacher really sincere to come here to give advice? ”

Candle Yin smiled, "Your Highness, if you don't expect it, tomorrow morning, either Su Huan recommends his son to go, or Su Xingzhi himself says to go, I believe His Highness has received the news that Su Xingzhi has returned to the Mansion?" "Tomorrow we will come to the DPRK.

"Su Xingzhi has just come back, with all his original merits, if he wants to be a high-ranking official, at most he will be from the third grade, and if he goes to Xiling to be a Qin errand, if he is half good, let alone a second grade. Not to mention that this matter is not difficult for Su Xingzhi, if the deity is him, he will gladly go. "Candlestick analysis softly.

Ji Qingfeng's eyes sank, and he put on an unhappy look, "In this case, let him go, won't he add a boost to Su Huan when he comes back?" ”

"Your Royal Highness rest assured, Su Xingzhi has a noble character, and he himself is not very satisfied with Su Huan because of some adult past, you must know that it is not only the royal family that will do things to kill his brother and father." The words of the candlestick are particularly meaningful.

Ji Qing's pupils shrank slightly, listening to the words of the candle yin, it seemed that he only knew about the incident more than ten years ago.

It was that incident that made Su Xingzhi and Su Huan break up. It's just that Su Huan didn't realize this.

Before he could fully come back to his senses, Jiu Wen Candle Yin said in a warm voice, "If Your Highness can't rest assured, it's not simple, just bury the assassin on the way back to Bianjing with Dengsu Xingzhi doing good things, kill him, and declare that he died from bandits, isn't it simple." When he said this, Candle Yin's eyes were as deep and unpredictable as a black hole, and he was stained with murderous intent.

Ji Qing suddenly smiled, "If Su Xingzhi dies, this palace will be in trouble, he is indeed a good candidate."

But it's okay to kill him, and the implication of listening to the national teacher is that the relationship between the uncle and the grandfather of the palace is not very good, maybe you can make use of it a little, or keep it. ”

"Your Highness really knows how to lay out." Candle Yin is idle and a little sleepy, and wants to find a good place to drink for a while.

"Is there anything else going on with the national teacher?"

Candle Yin frowned slightly, and ordered him to be evicted so quickly?

"Nothing." Candle shade.

"Then please take care of yourself." Ji Qing got up and made a gesture of please. "There is also the National Teacher, the study is heavy, please enter after the transmission in the future, otherwise the palace will think it is an assassin, and if you accidentally wipe your neck, you can't blame the palace." Ji Qing winked playfully.

Candle Yin sighed: "Your Highness's temper is growing day by day, making it difficult to serve, doesn't the deity just care about you and come in to take a look, if there are thieves present, they will not startle the snake." I never wanted to be thought of like this, it's really an old saying, 'kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs'. ”

Without saying anything, he didn't look at Ji Qing's half-black face, and went out by himself, candle, thief, yin, and said very gently before leaving, "The deity says goodbye, don't disturb Your Highness." ”

Roll it, roll it, roll it!! Ji Qing shouted with hatred in his heart, but there was nothing on his face, his face was indifferent, and he finally smiled, "The national teacher walks slowly, thank you for today." "Be careful with this palace tomorrow.