Then he turned his neck with a stunned and stiff face, and looked strangely at the door outside the imperial study, as if he wanted to check whether the laughter was real through the door.

Chang Ding shook his head and couldn't help muttering: "It's been a long time since I've heard such a hearty laugh from my master, it seems that that little girl is not a simple ......."

An Jiu glared at Xuanyuan Mingjun with an ugly face, his tone was not good, and he didn't have any etiquette to speak to Xuanyuan Mingjun: "Okay, you uncle, you know that you are trapping me, you actually want to attack Xichang......"

Before An Jiu finished speaking, Xuanyuan Mingjun's big palm immediately applied to her mouth, blocking what she was about to say.

Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at An Jiu with an unkind face, his eyes were sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't care how you know, you are not allowed to say this matter!" ”

An Jiu stared and nodded angrily.

Seeing An Jiu nodded, Xuanyuan Mingjun put down the hand covering her mouth: "Don't say these words, the walls of the palace are thin, and there is a slight disturbance, and the court and the people are in turmoil!" ”

An Jiu nodded, indicating that he knew, and with a wave of his hand, he arranged a layer of enchantment in the imperial study.

"Okay uncle, now you can talk about it, tell me why you want to attack Xichang?"

Xuanyuan Mingjun looked at An Jiu, and his narrow phoenix eyes showed a little doubt.

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe me, I'll show you."

After An Jiu finished speaking, he raised his voice and shouted at Chang Ding outside: "Come on, save the driver!" There is a man in black who assassinates the uncle! ”

Xuanyuan Mingjun: Is this what the "......" demonstration does?!

An Jiu's voice was so loud that it almost broke Xuanyuan Mingjun's ears, but the people outside didn't seem to hear it, and no one came in for a long time.

Now Xuanyuan Mingjun believes that An Jiu really has some strength.

So he said: "Why don't you show it at the dinner party and convince everyone that you have to fight a war of words?" ”

"How come I don't use my strength! Isn't it strength to be able to speak? An Jiu pouted and whispered, "Xiao Xianggong doesn't like me to use spells. ”

Xuanyuan Mingjun: "......" is indeed very powerful!

Strict husband? Not bad! It's my son, it's amazing!

I think how majestic (humiliating) he was when he conquered (conquered) Fu'er, and how obedient and well-behaved Fu'er was at that time.

After hearing An Jiu's whispered underestimated words, Xuanyuan Mingjun suddenly became a little nostalgic, but his face showed vicissitudes.

Xuanyuan Mingjun said in a deep voice: "I don't want Baixin to live and work in peace and contentment, but I also have selfish intentions!"

At the beginning, for the sake of the people of this country, I gave up the opportunity to stay with her for a long time, and now my years are gone, and the country is prosperous, but she is gone......"

An Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun's vicissitudes of life, and didn't know what it was like, so he only said, "What does this have to do with your attack on Xichang?" ”

Speaking of this, Xuanyuan Mingjun suddenly became sad, staring at a dragon-shaped jade-inlaid gold sculpture in the imperial study, and lost his mind.

"When I was very young, I heard that there was a magical fruit tree in Xichang called the Soul Tree.

The tree is 100 meters high, blooms once in ten years, bears a fruit in ten years, and the fruit is called the soul fruit.

It is said that if the soul fruit is eaten by a pair of beautiful people, when they die and go to hell, the two souls will get together, drink the Meng Po soup together, forget the past and enter the reincarnation, and start a new life, and they will be a pair of beautiful people in the next life. ”

An Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Mingjun and was silent for a while: "So you want to attack their country to get the Soul Fruit?" ”