I saw a person walking in front of me, wearing a scarlet crane, a white straight shirt with hanging feet, a soap silk belt, a beautiful jade belt tied at the waist, and embroidered crane black boots on his feet, unhurried.

A peach hairpin half pulled his hair, a pair of peach blossom eyes looking forward to Shenfei, I saw him bending down and saluting, falling together, long sleeves and eyebrows, lowering his eyes gently, handsome and moving, looking around, gentle and elegant, but revealing an evil spirit.

"Aiqing, hurry up."

Qi Wuwu, the emperor of Qi State, immediately stretched out his hand to help him up, and his violent eyes also narrowed a lot.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

The peach strategist smiled lightly, and the slender and thick eyelashes covered his eyes, with an indescribable charm.

"Is it important for the peach strategist to find me?"

The Emperor of Qi left the soft couch and sat in front of the bookcase again, his eyes seemed to be happy.

"The minister does have something important to say."

The peach strategist took the fold from the prince's hand, moved his hand slightly, and pulled out a fold from it.

Emperor Qi's face changed slightly, and his joy gradually faded.

"What do you mean by that? I have ordered it to be destroyed, but Aiqing wants to stop me? ”

Emperor Qi's tone was threatening, and his long narrow eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a somewhat dangerous look.

He seemed to have a warning, if he had been someone else, he would have been stabbed to death with a sword.

"I don't know, has Your Majesty seen this recital?"

The peach strategist opened the fold sent from the Guo Mansion, his tone was indifferent, and his face remained unchanged.

The prince was already in a cold sweat standing aside, and he was even more frightened, this peach strategist is really not afraid of death, now the emperor has changed his face, if you want to talk about it again, according to the emperor's cruel heart, the peach strategist will definitely die.

"It's nothing more than scolding me for being mediocre and cruel, Peach Strategist, what? Do you want to teach me a lesson?! ”

Emperor Qi got up and left the bookcase, flicked his sleeves, the inkstone and pen and ink on the table fell to the ground, his face was gloomy, as if he was about to explode, but he held the corner of the table tightly, trying his best to restrain it.

"Your Majesty, Guo Mingyi is a loyal man, and he will never do anything about fornicating with the harem, please ask Your Majesty to ......"

"Get out of the ......"

Before the Tao Strategist finished speaking, Qi Wuwu, the emperor of Qi State, kicked away the prince.

The prince covered his stomach and screamed, his face was in pain and frightened, and the emperor vented his anger on him.

"Minions, get out of ......"

The prince got up from the ground in a hurry and fled in a panic.

“……”

Tao Strategist stopped, and then raised his eyes to look at Qi Wuwu in front of him, his eyes were clear.

"I think that Your Majesty, you have hurt the innocent again."

………

Emperor Qi frowned slightly, he looked at the peach strategist, and his angry eyes were already dim.

"Innocent? You mean let me kick you? ”

Tao Mou straightened his sleeves and said with a light smile.

"The minister thinks that he can't harm others, so His Majesty will do it."

“……”

The Emperor of Qi frowned and looked at Tao Shishi for a long time, without saying a word.

The smell of ambergris is strong and seems to be oppressive.

Perhaps the smell was too strong, and the peach strategist frowned rarely.

Emperor Qi gestured to the maid on the side with his eyes, and in an instant, the maid took the ambergris away.

There was silence again, but the peach strategist's brows were no longer furrowed, and even his eyes were full of moons and stars.

"I am a friend of yours for the rest of my life, so why should I bear to hurt you."

Emperor Qi's tone was heavy and restrained, he was uncertain and cruel, but he could also restrain himself for the sake of the person in front of him.

"Fang Cai's tone is too heavy, did it scare you?"

The Emperor of Qi asked the Tao Strategist softly, as if he was judging two people.

This man is really moody.

"Your Majesty's true temperament, how can the minister be afraid."

The peach strategist held the fold in his hand, and wanted to open his mouth to plead.

"Peach Strategist, you see this is a painting I made yesterday, do you look at this sparrow, it doesn't look like the one we roasted together in the firewood room when we were children?"

The peach strategist followed Qi Wuwu's gaze, and the sparrow on the paper jumped out and came alive.

Qi Wuwu was born in an official family before he became the emperor, and he was both civil and military, even if he sent people under the fence later, he still had no less talent.

"I remember."

The peach strategist's eyes were gentle.

He remembered, and will not forget no matter what.

The peach strategist met him backward in Qi Wuwu's family.

At that time, the peach strategist was being trafficked to be a young man, and it was Qi Wuwu who risked death to save him, and the resolute eyes of the young man are still vivid.

Qi Wuwu took him back to Cao's stepfather's house, and in this desperate place, every whip Qi Wuwu received was to protect him.

After Qi Wuwu's mother was abused to death, Qi Wuwu's temperament changed greatly, and overnight, if the two of them were judged, he was finally forced to become an executioner, and he actually washed the Cao family in blood overnight.

Tao Strategist still remembered that that day, Qi Wuwu looked at him with blood on his face, holding a Shura knife in his hand, and he knew that the pure and kind young man could not go back.

'They're all dead, and no one can hurt us anymore, Ah Tao, the sky is unkind, let's mess up the world together, okay? ’

…………

'Ah Tao, do you know that I only have you now. ’

The Peach Strategist stared at the painting, and for a moment he was distracted, and his mind always thought of the past.

"Peach Strategist, do I always think that there is something missing from this painting?"

Emperor Qi Wuwu frowned in contemplation.

"Your Majesty, this sparrow is missing a branch to perch on."

The peach strategist smiled lightly, and his tone was soft.

"If there is nowhere to live, there is nowhere to be at peace, I hope that the peach strategist will not be this bird without habitat and his life will be capricious."

The peach strategist picked up the pen and added a few more drawings to the paper.

"You are the wooden branch, and I am willing to be loyal to Your Majesty."

Qi Wuwu's eyes were uncertain for a while.

"Qi Guoqi is about to run out, I don't know about these conspiracies, I just hate this throne."

The peach strategist took the fold, his black hair poured out, and his eyes seemed to be moved.

"I hope Your Majesty will be happy..."

………

Emperor Qi glanced at the fold in his hand again.

"However, I have been suspicious all my life, and I can't tolerate a little sand in my eyes, so I have ordered the execution of this person, Guo Mingyi, the head of the household."

Emperor Qi sighed lightly, only to see him walk out of the room with heavy steps.

……

Long.

………

Only the Peach Strategist was left standing in place, holding in his hand the fold that had been replaced by the Black Knight.

"Your Majesty, I am Guo He, my father is through the palace, and he is corrupt, I am a son, I can't indulge, I am doing justice today. If you look at the end of the day, you will not be sheltered, so please decide this matter......"

"Your Majesty can know my painstaking efforts, I am acting as my father's official, I am not dirty, my heart is carrying the people, I respect you, so I did not ask for clarification, treat it seriously, and the ministers are sincere."

As soon as this recital came out, in the eyes of others, it was outrageous, and this recital must have been replaced.