After a long silence, I heard myself laugh gloomily, turned the folding fan in my hand, and my eyes fell from Lord Chen's face to the piece in his hand: "Don't hide it from Lord Chen, Xiao Wang, I occasionally want to knock on his tall head, to see what is inside." Today, I heard from Mr. Chen's advice in this piece, and I think I can be sure without doing anything. ”

Chen Changfeng didn't know why.

I pulled the corners of my lips and showed a fierce smile: "I heard that when Gao Ji's mother gave birth that year, there was a doll and a sarcoma in one litter. Presumably, his mother threw the doll away at that time, left the sarcoma, and grew into today's Gaoji. Today, this sarcoma has been powerful in Nanguo Mansion for nearly ten years, and has split and grown into a major tumor in Nanguo Province. ”

Chen Changfeng was heartbroken: "Your Highness is right, Fang Cai's sentence is aimed at men, do you know how he suggests a way out for the women of Nanguo Mansion?" He was extremely angry, and clutched the piece tightly, "The original text of the chapter wrote, 'The women of the southern country are all familiar with calligraphy and painting, all the songs and dances are exquisite, the people of the east love it, and the people of the north yearn for it, and send the women of the southern country to a foreign country to befriend the generals and princes of the countries, and unite to resist the reckless thieves in the south'." I have dominated the Central Plains for 50 years, and my good son is in his prime, resisting the invasion of thieves outside, and protecting his wife and children inside. What is the truth of this, Weichen can't understand it. ”

I felt a pang of sorrow in my heart.

A good sentence "Send the women of the southern country to a foreign country to befriend the generals and princes of the countries, and unite to resist the reckless thieves and thieves in the south", the fierceness of the women of the southern country, this king has only been taught in the past few days - at this moment, the girl who would rather drown than marry into the northern palace, the girl who only has three days left to live and is about to come to the end of her life, is not in this bustling and noisy palace, ready to wait for this big wedding and the soul after the big wedding to fly away.

Chen Changfeng's words really poked the sore spot of this king, and I have been thinking hard for fifteen years, which is not as good as a 10,000-word letter from his Gaoji.

The bastard literati is more terrible than the reckless martial arts, he is accustomed to the Spring and Autumn Period, under the guise of focusing on the country's war and tax collection, but everywhere trampling on the land of the Nanguo Mansion one by one fresh and lush life, this trick is so damaging and despicable that this king Mo said that it is difficult to "look at his back", I am afraid that he will see the end of the world, can not compare to his viciousness.

I took the fan, put it in the cuffs, and also took the heart of vigilance, and confessed to Chen Changfeng: "Lord Chen, at this point, I will also explain to you, I have indeed heard of this chapter for a long time, the current Nanguo Mansion, the officials take the treacherous way, the people are not happy, and the governor is so vicious, and other officials in the southern land can be seen." Lord Chen dared to say this to this king today, and this king was really moved, but there is one sentence that your lord said wrong. ”

"Which one?"

"The sentence of the emperor." I looked into the distance, the eaves of the palace were towering and touched the clouds, "It was never my intention to be called the emperor, this is just a means, I just want Nanguo Mansion to have a good future that I can look forward to." Besides, this road is long and obstructive, and there is no turning back, so you must not stand in line and get involved in unnecessary imperial power battles, let alone lose your life because of it. The change of throne is very chaotic, who knows who will die in the end, you take care of yourself. An official like you, a good life is the future of Nanguo Mansion. ”

After saying this, the king took the letter from his hand: "You have never read this letter, and this king has no friendship with you. ”

Taking advantage of his suddenness, he turned away, crumpled it in his wide sleeves, found a brick incense burner, and threw it in.

The firelight suddenly flourished, and in the next second, the music turned to ashes.