(To be revised, 🧎♀️ the child has a fever and can't let go of his hands for a while, please forgive me.) Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't forgive, anyway, it needs to be changed. ）

Ming Wang Bei Yinsheng returned to the mansion and first discussed how to deal with Mr. Jia Wenping in the mansion. Jia Wenping's pretentious silence always made Bei Yinsheng feel that he must have extraordinary talents. has never interrupted Jia Wenping's calm thinking, but in fact, he is digging into his stomach.

But this time, I don't know if Jia Wenping thought about it for too long, or if King Ming was in a hurry.

"Does Mr. Jia have an idea?"

"Back to the prince," Jia Wenping always had very good etiquette no matter what, he bowed over, "I think it's better to see how the prince makes a move first." ”

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say it! If the prince goes to Hejun for a personal trial, will we be in time for the capital? ”

"Why is the prince confused? First, it is naturally easier to clean up than the downstream flooding when it is cut off in the upstream. The second is that you are not in Hejun, and you can only get rid of it if something happens over there. ”

"In the past, after listening to what you always said, I always felt that it was wrong, but I couldn't tell what was wrong. Just now I finally understood, you always dare to practice debate with me, this is a lot of words, which sentence can solve the problem, you can say it yourself. ”

Bei Yin blew his beard angrily and stared, but there was no way, everyone in his mansion lived in the eyes of money like him, and decent strategists would not come to his old prince's mansion, not to mention that he was notorious.

Just when he was melancholy, the family came to report that a person outside the door who claimed to be able to solve his predicament asked to see him. Of course, Bei Yinsheng didn't believe it, but there was no one under the door, which made him unable to see him.

The family took Wang Xing to spray flowers and water as usual, and led them to King Ming.

Jia Wenping looked at it coldly, but he was a kid who didn't have all the hair, what ability could he have, and boasted like this.

When Bei Yinsheng saw it, he also felt that he was really sick and rushed to the doctor, wasting time.

"I know that the prince is worried about the prince's retrial of Shi Changgeng's case at this time."

King Ming looked sideways, "Who are you?" It's not surprising to know this, I'm afraid there are few people who don't know about this huge capital now. ”

"I'm a guard who has been with Shi Changgeng for seven years, Wang Xing."

Just as Shi Yian couldn't understand Wang Xing, no one who had been in contact with Wang Xing could understand him. He often didn't even know who he was.

When he was ten years old, he made great achievements in the Jixian Pavilion literary and martial arts tests, so he was recommended by Du Chengwei to become a member of the secret army of the Blood Sacrifice Army.

At least until then, he had always thought so, and although he had doubted, he had never questioned his own beliefs. He believed that all his deeds would be affirmed by the emperors of heaven, and he also believed that he was the corner of the axis of Kuang Fu Sheji.

But when he came to the door twice and three times to find Du Chengwei, but did not see him, when he saw that he was turned away from the Jinchi Gate, and the carriages and horses entering the door were still crowded, when he asked for someone, he realized how ridiculous his existence was.

And the current situation didn't leave him much time to indulge, Shi Yi'an, Ji Yun, Taohu are all in prison, Zhen Xiao, King Ming, which one is not more scheming than the prince?

What is the best chance of winning? How can you be the first to see the enemy's tricks? How can we draw money from the bottom of the pot so that the enemy has no chance to turn over?

Wang Xing made a choice quickly, he didn't know what the future would hold, but he still had to try his best.

When he informed King Ming that Shi Changgeng had repaired a book to the capital of Edu, King Ming let down his guard and temporarily accepted this strategist who fell from the sky.

And it was not only Wang Xing who was lucky, but also Yang Zigui.

It was already half an afternoon when he returned to Yizhuang, and in order to avoid Li Po who was waiting at the gate, Yang Zigui decided to take Liu Ying to climb over the wall.

This kind of thing can be regarded as familiar to Yang Zigui, who moves quickly and quickly. Liu Ying was not ambiguous, and followed into the hospital, and the two went to the wing room.

Yang Zigui squatted on the ground, saw that there was no one left and right, and pushed open the door with confidence. Just as he was about to get up, he was greeted by a row of gray cloth uppers connected to his legs and feet.

Yang Zigui didn't dare to look up, because she was too familiar with such a scene. She knew that she would be expelled home this time, but she was not reconciled.

She has been in Yuyan Palace for three years and five months, but Liu Lihua has never given her a trick and a half. At first, she could still learn swords from Luo Ying for half a year, then she could follow Mei Xiangjian, and then Fan Mier.

When I saw Mei Xiang, I recognized her, and in the end, her skills were not as good as others. But when it came to Fan Mi'er, Yang Zigui didn't do it, although Fan Mi'er was a disciple of Yuyan Palace, he was actually mixing rice in Yuyan Palace. She can't fight, she can't get motivated, she has to get by every day, and her small life is comfortable and comfortable.

But Liu Lihua asked her to learn swords from Fan Mier, and Yang Zigui also tried to understand Liu Lihua, so she also took the sword to Fan Mier to teach her. But Fan Mier, who was carrying the sword, didn't know if she was insulting herself or the sword, and her thick arms couldn't move.

Yang Zigui kept holding his breath, thinking that maybe he hadn't come yet. However, the older he gets, the more he is sixteen years old in a blink of an eye, Yang Yan has gone up the mountain many times and proposed to take him home to marry.

"Let's go home."

As Yang Zigui expected, Liu Lihua was neither angry nor blamed.

"Master, I haven't learned the Yuyan swordsmanship from you yet, how can I just give up? You said that you must have a beginning and an end to be a man, I am at least like my senior sister, so I will not follow you for three years and five months in vain, so as not to insult the prestige of the master, master, you still don't drive me away. ”

"Don't come with me here, pack up your things, and I'll personally send you back tomorrow."

Yang Zigui saw that Liu Lihua was soft and hard, and he made up his mind. But Yang Zigui is not a person who compromises easily. She did it again, sat down on the ground, and began to weep aloud.

"It's useless to cry, it's useless to call your mother, let me tell you the truth, it's your father who wants to take you back. I'm just your half-master, and there's no reason not to let you go back. ”

Luoying Luorui and the other sisters watched Yang Zigui toss, but they couldn't cry or laugh. For them, Yang Zigui is completely in the midst of blessings and does not know blessings. They not only envy Yang Zigui's background, but also envy Yang Zigui for having a father who responds to his needs, and what makes them even more envious of their inferiority complex is that no one cares about their ideas, and they can't care about themselves, but Yang Zigui can always express his feelings without asking about the result.

Luo Rui said that it was because Yang Zigui had a backer, but Luo Ying knew that they couldn't even have the idea of making themselves their backer. They can only be used as tools, unconditionally obedient.

"One day as a teacher, a lifetime as a mother! Mother! Can you bear to abandon me like this? ”

Yang Zigui's playful crying was not enough to move people, but what she said alluded to Liu Ying's heart and hit Liu Lihua's heart.

"Since you call me mother, I will tell you that the unbearable heart of being a mother is the biggest disaster."

"So," Liu Ying held back her tears, "Master, are you well-intentioned to me, you?" ”

Everyone looked at Liu Ying in shock, even Yang Zigui was frightened by Liu Ying, and Luo Ying hurriedly stepped forward to play a round speech.

"The master is naturally well-intentioned, there are thirty-six people up and down the Yuyan Palace, which one of them should not open their mouths to eat when they wake up one day, not to mention how she has always supported the Yuyan Palace, so that we can have a tile to cover our bodies and not suffer from displacement. How do you not know? ”

"Really?" Liu Ying gasped and stared straight at Luo Ying, "Senior sister, don't you have what you want to do?" ”

Liu Ying's words made everyone commotion, and everyone looked at Liu Lihua one after another.

Liu Lihua's heart trembled, but she remained silent, deliberately avoiding Liu Ying's eyes looking at her.

Yang Zigui looked at Liu Ying, and then at Liu Lihua, and guessed their relationship in his heart.

"Of course there is," Luo Ying waved her hand to Liu Lihua, "Helping the master carry forward the Yuyan Palace is my life's greatest wish." ”

"Senior sister is really ambitious," Liu Ying did not stop there, "Senior sister is ashamed, she does not have such an awareness, and only imploes the master to expel me from the school." ”