Chapter 69: The Thousand-Faced National Teacher

Fu Lin's eyes lit up again, and helped Tang Ni untie the cumbersome concubine dress, leaving a white undershirt.

Tang Ni comfortably burrowed into the quilt to keep warm, saying that the soft quilt was still comfortable.

Fu Lin looked at her dissatisfied, didn't enter his arms when he entered the bed, and got into it like a rage, picking her up from behind.

Two people nest in the quilt like hens hatching eggs, one high and one low showing their two heads, the scene is inexplicably warm.

In the end, he couldn't resist being hungry, so Tang Ni still put on this dress and went out.

has been a rice worm for half a month, and Fu Lin has been busy all day long, but he still squeezed out time to accompany her.

She also knew that he was gathering a rebellion, but why hadn't she raised an army for so long, and her holy sword was still with him, so it would be nice to casually gather a few thousand people to go in and assassinate.

097 was speechless: "Host, the usurpation must also convince everyone, if not, then the emperor's millions of elite soldiers and his courtiers will attack you en masse." ”

Tang Ni: ?

"Isn't it okay to kill the emperor?"

097 patiently explained to his shallow host: "No, if no one believes you, even if you kill everyone, you will not have any courtiers to defend the country for you." ”

Tang Ni waved his hand irritably: "It's really troublesome in ancient times!" ”

The door opened, and a maid walked in and saluted her expressionlessly: "Princess Niangniang, dinner is ready." ”

Tang Ni nodded and agreed: "Bring it in." ”

The eunuch behind the maid carried a plate of dishes on the table and left.

Looking at the table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas, Tang Ni touched the small meat on her stomach that had become fat, but in the end she couldn't resist the temptation of food.

Picked up a chopstick dish at random and was about to put it in his mouth, and a man's voice sounded outside the door: "Qiqi." ”

A red figure pushed the door in, and suddenly found that he was very fond of wearing red clothes, most of the clothes in his wardrobe were red, and there were few other colors.

Fu Lin flew in like a flower butterfly, and Tang Ni, who was knocked down, was a little confused: "Get up, I want to eat." ”

Fu Lin sat up, carried her into his arms, picked up the chopsticks that fell on the table, picked up a shrimp and fed it to her mouth.

Someone served Tang Ni and was happy to do the same, leaning on his arms and enjoying her feeding.

After the two finished eating, Fu Lin went out again, and this situation lasted for half a month, and he came back to accompany her to eat.

……

The human skin mask was torn off, revealing a delicate and soft face, and a striking scar on the side of the cheek affected the beauty of the whole face.

Looking at the thing with such a bad scenery on his perfect face, Fu Lin lowered his head a little sadly.

Without thinking too much, he picked up the flesh-colored leather bag of the box next to him and carefully pasted the scar.

Tearing off the wig, his long straight hair hung down, and he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his eyes revealing a standard false smile.

opened the drawer and took out a silver-white mask and put it on his face, dressed in white, ethereal and immortal.

Half of the mask covered his face, making people feel faint, and he left the palace and got into a carriage and headed towards the palace.

Emperor Fu Juetian was waiting for Ling Heng in the study, and he received Ling Heng's request to see him, saying that something big had happened.

After waiting for a long time, a eunuch pinched his throat and shouted, "The Thousand Faces National Master has arrived." ”

Fu Jue Tianyun: "Hurry up and let him in!" ”

Looking at the door, a white figure strolled over, and if you looked closely, you could see that it was in a hurry, and saluted the emperor.

Fu Juetian raised his hand to show that he didn't have to be polite: "Why is the national teacher in such a hurry, he needs to be summoned overnight." ”

Ling Heng raised his head, without a trace of expression in his eyes: "Yesterday, the minister watched the sky at night, the star in Beicheng fell, and there will be a disaster in Beicheng, so I ask for quick support and defense." ”

Fu Juetian wondered, Beicheng has always lived and worked in peace and contentment, how could there be a disaster.

But the national teacher has always been like a god, and he should not deceive him.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth to ask something incomprehensible, Ling Heng raised his hand to show him that he was slow.

The voice that was as calm as water was cold and cold: "What the minister should have said has been said, if the emperor doesn't believe in the minister, he doesn't have to make a big move, but if something really happens, don't blame the minister." ”

Fu Juetian just wanted to accuse him of interrupting his voice, but then when he heard such a serious warning, he couldn't help but hesitate: "What a loss. ”

Ling Heng's eyes were filled with sadness, and he calmed down for a while: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed. ”

Frowning, looking at the national teacher with a sad look at him, as if he had seen some miserable picture, he was a little relieved, but his suspicious nature as an emperor made him calm.

Fu Juetian's eyes were gloomy like poisonous snakes, and he looked at Ling Heng scrutinically, his eyes were full of doubt: "Aiqing, this can't be leaked, that can't be leaked, how do I know how many people I need to help." ”

In the face of his oppression, Ling Heng was unmoved, lowered his head and did not look directly at Long Yan: "There are many people, and 300,000 are needed."

Sure enough, the suspicion in Fu Juetian's eyes was even worse: "300,000 is too much, what can need 300,000 elite soldiers to help, don't prevaricate with any words that cannot be leaked." ”

His refusal was expected by Ling Heng, this generation of emperors was too suspicious by nature.

Even if he was truly loyal to his courtiers, he could not fully trust them.

He is not a Ming Jun either, and he keeps his troops to protect himself, and if Beicheng is really killed in front of him, he will only make a move.

If you are suspicious by nature, it is difficult to convince, but if you are too suspicious, he can think of all kinds of things that do not exist with just a few words.

Put away the coldness and mockery in his eyes, and raised his head calmly: "Your Majesty can know which country Beicheng is close to." ”

Fu Juetian was successfully diverted, and the suspicion in his eyes turned away, "Oh? Qin Longguo: What is this? ”

Ling Heng suddenly covered his chest, his face showing forbearance: "Your Majesty, the minister has said everything he should say, and if he divulges the heavens, he will be punished by heaven, and the ministers will retreat." ”

Withholding stepped out of the door, his feet were just about to step out of the steps, paused, and turned to look at the emperor who was still thinking: "Your Majesty, beware of Beicheng and the people of Beicheng." ”

He hurried out, walked to a dark corner, and spat out a mouthful of blood, his pale face contrasted sharply with the bright red blood.

After sensing the departure of the people who followed him with his internal force, he hooked the corners of his mouth triumphantly, raised his head and continued to pretend to be forbearant and quickly use light skills to jump out of the palace.

When I returned to the National Teacher's Mansion, I untied my sore points and wiped the blood from the corners of my mouth with a towel stained with hot spring water, and the blood red bloomed on the towel.

Thinking of his daughter-in-law who was still in the Shizi Mansion, Ma Yu changed into his previous clothes and put on a human skin mask.

Jumped up from the window and headed towards the Prince's Mansion.

When I came to the bedroom, I saw that the beauty was sleeping, and when she fell asleep, she had less of her usual indifferent attitude, as if she was calmly waiting for her husband's return.

Tang Ni didn't know Fu Lin, oh no, it should be that Ling Heng had already made up a big drama in his brain, and if he knew, he would scold him for being mentally retarded.

At this time, she was standing in a sea of flowers, calmly looking at the picture that flashed in front of her.