Chapter 189: Stop the Sword
The news of King Xia Jingchi and King Lian Jingzheng's release of their previous suspicions spread far and wide, and the court finally changed the anxious atmosphere of the past. Seungpyeong suddenly became lively, and the crumbling and divided country finally came together again.
Jing Chi didn't mention anything, he didn't say anything about his third brother assassinating him repeatedly, and the two were in harmony on the surface.
It's just that behind the scenes, Meng Yining stared at Jing Zheng very closely.
Jing Zheng confessed to Jing Chi that when he first heard that the prince was only going to fall into the hands of Jing Chi, he was unconvinced, unhappy, and his mind was full of what and why. Obviously, he is more suitable for this position than everyone else, and it is clear that he can lead the heroes to expand the land and strengthen the country. Later, Prime Minister Zhang Zhong made up a story in front of these two people, Yan Rong did a lot of framing and framing in order to split Great Xia and civil strife, so that King Xia thought that Jing Zheng colluded with the enemy country and abolished his candidate for the son. and then bribed the officials and poisoned the first king.
At this time, no matter how discordant and tense they were before, the two could only sit down calmly, stop fighting, and talk about Yan Rong's countermeasures. And this passage compiled by Zhang Zhong, regardless of the initial cause and effect, can just play the role of hatred and hatred. Let the country, which was already fighting for the throne, stop disintegrating.
Jing Chi understands that Jing Zheng is not a person who privately gangs with the enemy country. There was a pride in his bones, which made him look down on himself, but it also made him look down on the enemy country. He never submisses others, he wants to be in control of everything. And this is also the reason why when the position of the son of the world was given to him, he intrigued and wanted to assassinate.
As for Zhao Erze, it's just a white bun sent up, don't want it in vain.
In order to celebrate peace, a grand dinner was held in the royal palace of Chengping, and the entire palace was lit up like a Chinese New Year. The princes and nobles, the daughter-in-law, wore flowers and branches, and carried lanterns with gold and silver threads to shuttle between the crowd. On the mighty palace square, the lotus lanterns of the lotus lady are hung with flashes, like a fairyland. People were giggling and laughing, as if they felt that they had finally passed this tense time, and that the good days were about to come.
BMW carved cars, the palace destroyed, gold powder and spices, Chengping was shrouded in a peaceful night, and auspicious words like flowing water sounded around. Meng Yining held Le Yi, rested her head on his shoulder, and said in a soft tone: "It's so beautiful, I don't know what the sun looks like at this time?" β
Le Yi gently stroked her hair and smiled gently, "If you want to go back, you will start tomorrow." β
She shook her head, "The big war is coming, and I'm not sure about it." β
"What if Yan Rong doesn't fight?"
"Do you think it's possible?" She looked up in the crook of the man's arm, then retracted like a bird. She knew it was impossible, so she just wanted to talk quickly and say a vision. In case of...... What if Lotus Lady could hear what she was thinking. When I was a child, I felt that people would win the day, and since I escaped death, there must be a way to live steadily and take revenge. But when I grew up, I realized that my original idea was so naΓ―ve, and the world changed rapidly, but I suddenly looked forward to the gods and Buddhas.
"Calling ......"
"Huh?"
"My horse is barking!"
Meng Yining came out of Le Yi's warm embrace, and he clearly heard the steed that Salib had given him looking up to the sky. "Let's go, follow me and see." The girl hurried to the stable, and Le Yi followed closely. From a distance, the two saw the horse with its feet facing the sky, flying up, and the horse trainer shouted helplessly, "What can I do about this, why doesn't this horse listen to the training." β
"I'll come, I'll come." Meng Yining rose into the air, jumped onto the horse neatly, hugged the horse's neck, and let out a long sigh, and the horse stopped.
"What's going on?" Meng Yining was about to ask, when he saw a big black eagle hovering with wings in the sky low overhead. The eagle's eyes were very sharp, and there was a small tuft of white feathers in the corner of the eye, and its wings fluttered, and it rushed straight towards Meng Yining. She was not afraid at all, and spread her arms, allowing the eagle's talons to grasp firmly on her arm.
The girl snorted and smiled at the eagle's haughty appearance, "Salib's eagle? β
"Who's that?"
"Prairie King, I saved him."
Le Yi squinted his eyes, this little girl made something when she was away, a moment of Jingchi, a moment of grassland king. His heart was itching, like a cat scratching, and when he knocked over the vinegar jar, he couldn't tell all his unhappiness.
Meng Yining looked at him motionless, "What's wrong?" β
"It's fine!" He came over.
The girl smelled the crisp fragrance on him, turned her head, and pretended that nothing had happened: "Salib has something to do with me." He looked at the big eagle in front of him, and suddenly found a small leather bag near its talons, Meng Yining took it off and said to himself, "It must be following the traces of this horse, this eagle and this horse are both from Salib, and they must know each other." β
"Light the lamp."
The horse trainer hurried over, the green light was like a bean, but it was enough to illuminate the words on the thin animal skin. After Meng Yining finished reading, she looked at the sky in the distance, she didn't speak for a long time, the thick clouds in the distance were rolling, the moonlight was scorching, and she didn't know what it would be like on the grassland hundreds of miles away.
"Going to war?"
"There's going to be a war."
"Find King Xia, get on the horse!" Meng Yining pinched the horse's belly between her legs, and the horse galloped all of a sudden, passing through the crowd like a meteor. Le Yi hugged the girl's thin waist tightly, and the sandalwood in the temple floated in her hair on the tip of his nose.
The stars shimmered, Jing Chi was talking with the ministers on the top of the main hall, staggered, and the lights were bright, seeing Meng Yining coming in, Huo Ran stood up, and there was silence in the hall for a while.
Everyone's eyes were all fixed on this thin figure.
Meng Yining clasped his fists and saluted, and said categorically: "Your Majesty, King Lian, Yan Rong has sent troops." β
Her voice was resolute, her eyes were red, and her eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
"There's no news from our army." Said one of the generals.
"The minister has not heard of it."
Meng Yining glanced at them in a dajettish manner, recited a coward in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "The news of the Prairie King Salibu came. β
"That's not credible!" After all, Yan Rong did not publicly deliver the war book, so Daxia didn't want to believe that it really came to the point of fighting, and they were all people who didn't cry when they didn't see the coffin, and they still wanted to be comfortable and happy, and they were deaf to the benefits brought by Meng Yining, and the barbarians on the grassland invaded the frontier many times and grabbed food and baggage.
The girl ignored them and continued: "On the way from Beiyang to Great Xia, I encountered civil strife among the grassland tribes, and the king of the grassland, Salib, was poisoned and assassinated by his new uncle, and he died nine deaths. I helped Salib save his life. The reward is that the wind and grass are all delivered to me. β
She explained clearly, and there was no one in the court.
"Yan Rong gathered his forces on the eastern border three days ago."
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