The follow-up development of this matter was learned by Jiang Changxi from Han Weixi.

At that time, it was already dusk, the sky was gray, and the brilliant sun sank down to the west mountain, leaving only a trace of orange smoke in the sky.

Han Weiqi came out of the palace and went straight to Tianshui Hall to take Jiang Changxi home.

"You guys are bold. Without even saying hello, he dared to touch the moldy head of the southern Xinjiang mission. What Han Weiqi didn't expect was that An Zaoyu looked like a quiet and elegant girl, and she was so crazy when she started to be ruthless.

Jiang Changxi nodded, and also felt that they were a little more impulsive in today's matter. Especially thinking that she might have made a wedding dress for Yin Chuzhi, it made her heart a little blocked: "This time it was calculated thoroughly." ”

"Not necessarily." Han Weici rubbed her head, and when he met her puzzled eyes, he smiled slowly and said: "The new king of Southern Xinjiang planted killers in the mission, firstly, he wanted to get rid of Yin Chuzhi, and secondly, he wanted to use Yin Chuzhi's death to frame Dahong and take the opportunity to provoke a war. If Yin Chuzhi wants to return to China safely, Dahong will inevitably help one or two from it, which is passive. ”

"But today, Yin Chuzhi borrowed our hands to get rid of the killers planted in the mission by the new king of southern Xinjiang, firstly, in order to maintain the apparent harmony between the monarchs and ministers of southern Xinjiang, Yin Chuzhi will not take the initiative to say the identity of these killers, and their crime is to murder the children of Dahong officials and deliberately provoke disputes between the two countries. Second, the punishment given by the emperor was to send him back to China. ”

"When I left the palace, the emperor left the two princes of Qin An, and invited General Zhennan and others to enter the palace to discuss. Not surprisingly, it was Yin Chuzhi who escorted those killers back to southern Xinjiang. ”

"Uh......" Jiang Changxi looked at Han Weiqi with a stunned expression, Yin Chuzhi sent those killers back to China? Are you sure she heard it right?

Han Weici always felt that it was particularly interesting to be able to see from Jiang Changxi's face an expression other than cold and usual. At this moment, her face was intertwined with astonishment and bewilderment, as if she was wondering if she was hallucinating, and her eyes blinked, staring straight at him, a little dazed.

Han Weici hooked his lips and smiled, light and warm, like a spring breeze, flicking away the frost and indifference at the bottom of his eyebrows, revealing the most gentle and soft, only open to Jiang Changxi's deep affection.

Jiang Changxi looked at his eyes, his eyebrows, and his smile blankly, before he practiced this iron-blooded steel bone, before he became indifferent and arrogant, he should actually be a young man with beautiful scenery and fresh clothes and angry horses.

The pain swept through his heart, Jiang Changxi lowered his eyelids, and took the opportunity to bury his head in his arms to hide this sudden, and a little inexplicable distress.

"What's wrong?" The paws that were raised because she wanted to pinch her face failed to fall because she threw her arms, and after a moment of surprise, Han Wei hugged her back with both hands, squinting his eyes and enjoying the warmth of this moment: "Is this coquettish with me?" ”

I don't know if it was the reaction caused by the word 'xixi' or the word 'coquettish', Jiang Changxi was so cold that he shivered in Han Weixi's arms, his voice sank into the fabric on his chest, and the words that overflowed were muffled: "No." ”

Although he didn't hear the sound, through the arc of Han Weiqi's chest vibrating, Jiang Changxi also knew that this thing must be holding back a bad joke about her.

Jiang Changxi was embarrassed and annoyed, and his distress was swept away.

In order not to embarrass himself, Jiang Changxi had to search hard for the topic: "Where did you just talk about?" ”

As soon as the words of "......" came out, Jiang Changxi himself was silent for a long time. What the hell is this topic!

My own girl, I have to let it go anyway.

Han Weici was well aware of this, so he couldn't help laughing, knowing that Jiang Changxi couldn't see it, he still answered with a straight face: "The emperor intends to let Yin Chuzhi send those killers back to southern Xinjiang." ”

"It's as simple as that?" It is said that a companion is like a tiger, and Jiang Changxi didn't believe it would be so simple.

"Of course not." How could it be so simple: "These killers were originally ordered by the new king of Southern Xinjiang to die, if Yin Chuzhi is allowed to go back alive, not only them, but their families will only have a dead end." Rather than wait for death, it is better to fight. ”

"You said that if you go to southern Xinjiang with high mountains and long roads, and people are tired, will it be because of negligence and poor supervision that people will have a chance to take advantage of it?" Han Weici didn't deny it at all, and his abacus played quite well.

"Let them eat dogs." Jiang Changxi summed up in a low voice.

"Well, it's easy to understand." Han Weici commented on her summary, "The Southern Xinjiang Mission is now accused of deliberately provoking war, and whether they are dead or alive after that is all internal disputes in Southern Xinjiang, and has nothing to do with Dahong." It's about turning reactive into proactive. ”

Yin Chuzhi used Jiang Changxi and the three of them to calculate the new king of southern Xinjiang and grasped the initiative in the game with the new king. And Dahong also used Yin Chuzhi's calculations to calculate Southern Xinjiang in turn, and grasped the initiative between the two countries.

Jiang Changxi let out a long sigh, bowed down and said, "A group of foxes." ”

Han Weici's response to Jiang Changxi's evaluation was only two hearty laughs.

sent Jiang Changxi back to the Hou Mansion, Han left without saying goodbye, looking at the direction he left, it should have been in the palace if nothing else.

That's right, how could it be that there is no such thing as a border general like Han Weiqi to discuss such a major event as letting other countries' protons return to China.

So he deliberately went out of the palace to take her back home?

Thinking of this, Jiang Changxi's heart gushed out a warm current, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his smile was soft and meek, and it was difficult to hide his reserved shyness.

It's a warmth that can't even be compared to the afterglow of the sky.

After Jiang Changxi returned home, he received a letter sent by An Zaoyu. The letter only mentioned that she and Qin Mo were safe and sound, so that she could rest assured, and said that she heard that Han Wei had resigned to pick her up, and she thought that Han Wei would tell her a rough idea, so she would not repeat it, and when she and Qin Mo came to visit the door another day, she would tell her other details.

Jiang Changxi only needed An Zaoyu and Qin Mo to become it, and he was relieved at the moment, so he didn't pay attention to this matter anymore.

Therefore, she didn't know that that night, Nanxiang Wangfu ushered in unexpected guests.

Han Weiqi was just about to take off and take a bath when he received a pass, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised. But when he heard that the guest had something important to discuss, he thought about the identity of that person, and he didn't dare to slack off: "Invite someone to the study, and the king will arrive immediately." ”

Han Weiqi quickly changed into his regular clothes and went to the study.

In the study, Xin Ze sat in the guest seat, and as soon as the servant served tea, Han came before he left.

"It's rude to interrupt late at night." Xin Ze stood up and arched his hand.

Han Weici turned slightly sideways to avoid Xin Ze's salute: "Mr. is the master of the awkward, that is, the master of this king, no matter how late the night visit, it is not a disturbance." ”

Han Wei raised his hand and asked Xin Ze to sit down and said.

Xin Ze sat down and looked at the indifferent and frosty man on the main seat, his eyebrows and eyes revealed a flamboyant arrogance, and there was only a moment of affection and sweetness that people couldn't ignore when he mentioned Jiang Changxi.

Xin Ze smiled slightly, as if sighing, as if tempting, "The prince treats my apprentice differently. ”

As if he hadn't heard his temptation, Han Weici raised his sword eyebrows, and of course: "She is the princess of this king, so she is naturally different." ”

"I just don't know how much weight this is different from the prince." Xin Ze was still tempting.

"Sir, if you have something to say, let's get it straight." Han Weiqi was impatient with Xin Ze's temptation, and said directly: "Jiang Changxi is the princess of this king, if this king can't even protect his own princess, how can he lead the three armies and defend the country." ”

"The prince is refreshing! Xin Ze is no longer beating around the bush. Xin Ze seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he no longer tried to test it: "The prince should know that Changxi has a blood Gu in his body. ”

"Nature." At the beginning, Jiang Changxi relied on this blood Gu to contain the pulling Gu in his body and save his life. It was also this blood Gu that tied him to Jiang Changxi and fulfilled him.

But Han Weiqi was not happy about this. He didn't know much about Gu poison, but from the point of view of the Gu poison in him, the harm of Gu poison was not a good thing. The blood Gu in Jiang Changxi's body is also a hidden worry.

It's just that Han Weiqi can't figure it out, Jiang Changxi's medical skills are outstanding, and the people around her, such as Xin Ze and Dr. Wen, are also the holy hands of medicine, why did she fall into the blood Gu?

"Changxi's blood Gu was planted by my junior sister, that is, Changxi's mother." As if seeing Han Weici's doubts, Xin Ze explained, with a deep helplessness in his tone, which made Han Weici smell something unusual.

"Why?" Han didn't hesitate to ask.

"To save her life." Xin Ze replied.

"Changxi has been poisoned since she was born, and my junior sister and I tried our best to solve it, so we had to make dangerous moves and fed her blood Gu, in order to fight poison with poison and continue life with Gu."

Xin Ze just said a few words about Jiang Changxi's original life of nine deaths, and Han Weiqi was even more frightened than he had broken through the sword mountain and sea of fire, and he was afraid for a while: "You did it." "Fortunately, it was done, fortunately, Jiang Changxi is still alive.

"Yes, we did. But the blood Gu lived in Changxi's body for a long time and became a part of her life. That's why I'm here for you today. ”

Xin Ze's face was serious, and Han Weiqi had to raise his spirit: "Blood Gu is a veritable king of Gu, because those who possess it can not be afraid of any Gu poison. Therefore, there has always been a tradition in southern Xinjiang, when the new king of southern Xinjiang ascends the throne, he must take the blood Gu to resist ten thousand Gu. ”

"But as far as I know, Changxi's Blood Gu is the only last Blood Gu in Southern Xinjiang, and in the more than ten years since then, Southern Xinjiang has not been able to develop a new Blood Gu. The king of Southern Xinjiang without blood Gu cannot sit on the throne, and there is a precedent for this. ”

"I think I've seen something like this somewhere." Han Weici had a vague impression: "A hundred years ago, the royal family of Southern Xinjiang declined, and the people mostly believed in witch gods, and ruled for 20 years with a great wizard, and the king of Southern Xinjiang at that time was almost a puppet-like existence. ”

"Not bad." Obviously, Xin Ze knows more about the history of Southern Xinjiang than Han Weici: "That king of Southern Xinjiang lost the blood Gu, lost the protection of the blood Gu, was hit by the corpse Gu, his life was on the line, and he was unable to govern, so the great wizard took his place." ”

"Later, it took several years for a clan in Southern Xinjiang to redevelop the Blood Gu according to the ancient recipe, and the royal family of Southern Xinjiang regained power."