Chapter 61 Boundary Copywriting

"Yikes! It's the best peach blossom stuff! She looked at the Ming Jin who had just sat down, and immediately said, "Brother Jin, where did you get such good wine?" I've been looking for a long time and I haven't found it! ”

He complained helplessly: "You only have wine in your eyes!" ”

"Oops!" She hurriedly poured him a glass first, and said flatteringly: "Brother Jin, how can I be the kind of person who forgets his righteousness when he sees wine!" Brother Jin will drink this excellent peach blossom brew first, and after Brother Jin drinks it, I will drink it again. After speaking, he really put the wine on the table obediently, put his hands in fists on his chest, and looked at the dark brocade opposite very obediently.

He looked at her like this, smiled dumbly, and waved his hand at her: "That's it! This wine was originally brought to you, so let's drink it together! ”

"I knew that Brother Jin was the best!" She was excited like a child.

"I heard that you spared Li Zhong's life."

"Huh?" She was slightly stunned, then put down the wine jar and said with a smile: "Brother Jin's news is well-informed. ”

He took a sip of his wine glass and asked, "I'm really surprised that our Immortal Emperor Pavilion's most soft-hearted Stygian can do such a thing. Surprised and extremely curious, what do you think! ”

"Hmph." She chuckled and was born, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass, put the wine glass down neatly, looked at the empty wine glass, and said: "He was already dying from my beating, I thought he was dead." But I didn't expect him to hold on to my ankle tightly when I was dragged to the snake cave, and most importantly, ......" She looked at him and said word by word, "He smiled contemptuously at me." ”

"Oh?" He was interested, and he filled himself and her: "What does he mean by this of a dying man?" ”

"That's right! I'm also curious. Later, I thought that he might have thought that I didn't whip him to death because I was incompetent. I recalled the scene in my mind, and the memory was fixed on Li Zhong's contemptuous smile, his eyelashes trembled, and when he looked at Ying Jin, he saw him staring at her without blinking, and immediately said, "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

"What were you thinking about?"

She was thinking that he was right, but why Brother Jin's question seemed so ambiguous, frowned slightly, and nodded: "I am just recalling the situation at that time." ”

"Oh!" His "oh" seemed unfinished.

The furrow between her eyebrows deepened, and she said suspiciously: "Brother Jin, what are you thinking?" ”

He smiled maliciously and said, "I just think that you seem to have a great interest in this Li Zhong. After a pause, he continued: "Men in the world, anyone who dares to be disrespectful to you, you will let him taste the taste of your reckless whip. There was a bit of calculation in his heart: "In this way, this thunderbolt is the first living mouth under your reckless whip!" ”

Isn't there still a shallow mulberry?

She secretly retorted, but at the same time she knew that the brocade only referred to men.

"Brother Jin! Let me tell you, there is only one person I like in my life, and I want to marry my master as a princess, and it is absolutely impossible to like anyone other than the master. ”

He smiled and lowered his head, not saying anything more. He raised the glass in his hand to her and said, "Come! Cheers! ”

"Cheers!"

Putting down the empty wine glass and looking at him, she said, "Brother Jin, how did you do to let you blame Qiansang?" ”

"I haven't had a chance lately." After a pause, he said, "And, Mei'er, I don't think Qian-sang is a bad person." ”

"......" She immediately lowered her face, looked at him and said, "Brother Jin, is it time to talk about whether she is a bad person?" It doesn't matter to me whether she's a good person or a bad person, what I care about is that she is now the princess of the master, and her existence threatens everything I want! His eyes were slightly condensed, the displeased look on his face deepened a little, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Jin, don't you want to help me?" ”

"Not really!" He frowned and said, "It's just that this matter is not good to blame for Assan." What you said before was that Jean found her maidservant Iris and got something from Qiansang, which was used as evidence to make everyone think that she was the one who killed Feng Wan'er. But in recent days, Asa-san and her maid Kite have not left the house, even if I want to help you, there is really no chance. ”

Hearing this, Ying Jin poured himself a glass of wine with a gloomy face, and then filled it for him: "Brother Jin, let me tell you, if you want to do this, you will have endless ways, if you don't want to do this at all in your heart, naturally you won't bother more!" After speaking, he picked up the wine glass in his hand and slammed it to the ground, got up and left.

"Mei'er!" He immediately rushed over to stop her, a trace of embarrassment crossed his eyes, and it was fleeting, his expression was much more serious, and he said, "Mei'er, it's not that Brother Jin won't help you." You know, Qiansang knows martial arts, and her shots are unfathomable, and her maidservant Iris is with her all day long, and I really can't find a chance to start. Besides, although the palace is large, the prince's secret guards are everywhere, and once I do it, the prince will receive the news immediately. ”

She glared at him, clasped her hands around her chest, and said, "In this case, lead her out of the house, find an opportunity to break the two up the street, and then catch the iris and leave one of her objects behind." ”

"What?" He wondered, "Isn't it Assan?" ”

She raised her chin slightly, and there was no one in her eyes: "Assan-sang is not something that ordinary people can deal with, you and I are not her opponents, let alone others." With cold eyes, he looked at him: "As long as you get an object on the iris, you can indirectly frame Qiansang." He sneered and stared at him: "You know what to do, right?" ”

There was a bit of gloom in his eyes, hiding a deep meaning that only he could understand, and his brows furrowed slightly: "En." ”

At the end of the morning of the day, Yan Xuanfeng left Wen Ziyu behind, and the two discussed in the imperial study.

"Is there any news of Asa-san lately?"

Wen Ziyu narrowed his eyes and said steadily: "Five days ago, the military advisor and King Yan went to the recruit training ground with General Xuan Ting and the ministers to check, and the generals who said the military advisor were enthusiastic. ”

A touch of sadness crossed his deep eyes: "Emperor Yan is actually there." ”

"I heard General Xuan Ting's words, and the military advisor informed him that King Yan had to go with the military division, and the military advisor couldn't refuse considering the overall situation."

He grabbed the armrest of the dragon chair and pondered for a moment with his eyes: "Right now, Emperor Yan is in a cooperative relationship with us, and it doesn't hurt to see the training of recruits." He will be allowed to participate in these innocuous things in the future, and you will go back and tell Xuan Ting, so that he will not be too repulsed. ”

"I understand."

Sitting upright, he said, "What's the news from the border?" ”

Wen Ziyu heard this and said, "The emperor will come later." As he spoke, he walked to the desk and walked in front of the pile, took the copybook on the top in his hand, walked towards Yan Xuanfeng, respectfully presented the one in his hand, and said: "This is the copywriting sent by the messenger ordered by the border general early this morning, please take a look at it." ”

He stretched out his hand to take it, opened it and handed it to Wen Ziyu, and said, "You send this copy to Qiansang and let her take a look." ”

Wen Ziyu understood, stretched out his hand to take it, and said with his head bowed: "The minister understands." ”

Leaving the imperial study and walking out of the palace, his sedan chair was parked at the gate outside the palace, and the housekeeper of the Wen Mansion saw him walking out in a hurry, and immediately greeted him: "Son, are you going back to the house?" ”

His face was serious, his eyes paused slightly, and he said, "Go to the Yanwang Mansion." ”