Chapter 150: The Crisis of Southern Wu (Part II)

If Ji Ruye's beauty is immortal and unstained, then Li Xiyun's beauty is particularly compelling, making people's eyes feel that kind of visual shock in an instant.

"I don't have to look at it like that, I know my Wu language is very lame, and it sounds a little funny." Li Xiyun lowered her eyes slightly, and her tone was still cold.

"I didn't mean that," Ji Ruhai smiled, "Actually, your Wu language is still very beautiful." ”

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Another voice rang out, clenching its fists.

Ji Ruhai nodded and said, "Guan Kuo, how are you doing in the palace recently?" ”

Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun came with Ji Ru just now, plus for various reasons, naturally no one stopped them, and since Emperor Wu died, they and Ji Ruhai have met several times, so they are not particularly strange or alienated.

"It's good, thank you for your concern, it's just that I think that since I send people to the fence, I can always do something, and we have all heard about what happened recently, and I hope to give His Royal Highness the crown prince some help."

Ji Ruhai looked at the two of them and didn't say anything right away.

After all, Li Xiyun is the royal family of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the current majesty of the Northern Tang Dynasty is her royal brother by blood, and the current Li Zenan is ready to conquer Southern Wu in person, so the relationship between them is a little awkward.

As for Guan Kuo, Mo said that he Ji Ruhai couldn't say clearly, even Guan Kuo didn't know what position he was in.

But Ji Ruhai still smiled: "It's okay, you don't need any help, you stay in the palace, talk to Ru more, if you need anything, you can talk to me at any time." ”

It's not that he doesn't trust these two, because whether it's Guan Kuo's experience or Li Xiyun's experience, he knows a lot, and with these two, he won't have any good feelings towards Li Zenan, but it's always too embarrassing to get some help from them.

"We know what you're thinking," Li Xiyun suddenly burst into an amazing smile, "So our purpose is the same, it's just to talk to you, nothing else, I hope you can relieve the pressure so that we can guide Nanwu to defeat that person." ”

Ji Ruhai looked at her: "You want me to defeat him?" ”

"I want you to kill her." Li Xiyun's bright eyes turned cold.

Ji Ruhai was stunned, and then chuckled: "This is a bit difficult." ”

He paused, then added, "It's very difficult. ”

So there was a silence, and even Ji Ru, who was trying to show joy just now, was a little sad.

National events, the life and death of tens of millions of people, is not as simple as playing a game and losing, hide and seek can be caught and can be done again, the country is destroyed, and there is really nothing.

Li Zenan is stronger than the first emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, I don't know how much, he is a Wuhuang-style figure.

"No matter what the result is," Ji Ruhai broke the silence, he tried to show a relaxed expression, "Thank you guys, I feel much better, I will rest well, soothe my mood, and show my best state." ”

"That's good." Ji Ru patted his head in an old-fashioned manner, and her crescent-like smiling eyes were so bright.

Guan Kuo hugged his fists again.

Ji Ruhai looked at him.

"War will come soon," Guan Kuo said, "I am willing to join the Southern Wu army against that man." ”

Li Xiyun's plain hand trembled, and then grabbed the corner of his clothes.

After a moment, he let go and closed his eyes.

She knew that this was fate, just like she was born as a princess of the Northern Tang Dynasty as a political victim.

She took a few steps, approached Guan Kuo's ear, and said softly: "Go, I will wait for you." ”

Her voice is soft, the faint fragrance is very faint, but it is evocative, and the fragrance of some flowers blows on her face, slightly moist.

After Guan Kuo said this, Ji Ruhai didn't say anything, and it wasn't until Li Xiyun finished saying that he nodded heavily: "Yes." ”

Guan Kuo took Li Xiyun's hand, shook it tightly, felt the softness, and slowly let go.

He saw that Ji Ru was looking at him, trying to squeeze out a smile.

So he took a few steps forward, came to the other party, raised his hand, and did not fall for a long time.

He wanted to do this many times, but he never dared to put it into action.

Ji Ru wrinkled Qiong's nose, then her expression soothed, and she closed her eyes motionlessly, as if she was a docile little lamb, snow-white.

Her white palace skirt sparkled to Guan Kuo's body, a little soft.

Guan Kuo looked at Ji Ruhai, and the other party turned his head sideways.

So he smiled and touched Ji Ruye's head.

Her hair was very soft and delicate, long, black and shiny.

Guan Kuo touched and touched, and finally couldn't help but smile.

Ji Ru opened her eyes, looked angry, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Okay, otherwise it will all be dirty for you!" ”

Guan Kuo withdrew his hand and said, "You have grown taller, and in a few years, you will be able to get married." ”

Ji Ru slapped him, hit him in the chest, and said angrily: "This princess is willing!" ”

Ji Ruye's strength should not be great, but it really hurts when he beats someone, and Guan Kuo can't help but bare his teeth.

"And," she cried, "don't act like a brother's stinking fart, which onion are you!?" ”

Not far away, Li Xiyun laughed "fluttering".

Guan Kuo looked at her and said, "You and her are really a natural pair." ”

Li Xiyun raised her thin eyebrows and mocked slightly: "If you want to take care of it, which onion are you?" ”

So, Ji Ruhai also laughed, and everyone laughed, even the eunuchs and palace maids who accompanied Ji Ruhai.

Actually, it's always been like this, and it's good.

……

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Jiang Tunshui clenched the spear, felt the coldness of the Wu hook knife on his waist, and shivered.

It was a night, a night in the barracks, as solemn as ever.

The moon is bright and clean, like a delicate work of art, but the evening breeze blows, and it is a little bleak.

The air by the Huai River carries a trace of moisture, and in the twilight of spring, it is enough to penetrate the depths of people's pores.

Looking at the boundless night, as well as the Huai River in front of him, Jiang Swallowing's thoughts returned to a long time ago.

His childhood was spent in Changde, the water was clear, the water was long, the rice wine of Taoyuan and the sugar of the city raised him, and many protagonists of the story were different, he joined the army for so many years, and no girl was waiting for him, because he was too ordinary and introverted, until he was a soldier, he didn't say a few words to girls of the same age, so in the eyes of the girls, he was very inconspicuous, and naturally no one missed him.

(End of chapter)