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Leng Huaping's conversation in the imperial study during that time can be regarded as knowing what this fake colt is asking for. What she is asking for is to open the military power of the northeast border of Da Chu to attack the Great Jin, no wonder the emperor will attach so much importance to it, no wonder when she asked the emperor to make calculations, the emperor will have such an expression.

"Yes."

Regardless of whether the plan of Leng Huaping can succeed or not, at least in the last life, even if there is no her, this group of people will still be treated by the emperor inhumanely.

"That's good." Murong Shijing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he wouldn't have to see these people in a few days, Murong Shijing was really happy.

"Where is Brother Murong now?" Leng Huaping felt that Murong Shijing should have nothing to ask her about, so she thought that it was time to go to Murong Shiyu.

"In the study, I'll take you there, lest there be too many people to say any miscellaneous things." Murong Shijing pointed out that he was talking about the fake horse.

In Murong Shiyu's study, he was dealing with his official business, and he didn't want Murong Shijing to come over with a cold painting screen.

"Why are you here?" Murong Shiyu asked when he saw the cold painting screen.

"The emperor has something for me to discuss with Brother Murong." The cold painting screen directly explained the intention, and Murong Shiyu was embarrassed to say anything more.

"Say something!" Murong Shiyu seemed to be very busy, and the two of them did not avoid Murong Shijing saying this.

Leng Huaping directly said the emperor's concerns, and before Murong Shiyu could think about it, Murong Shijing had an idea, "If you want him to cry to the people of Da Chu, it's not simple." ”

"What, what else do you have to say?" Murong Shiyu looked at Murong Shijing and always felt that she would definitely have a bad idea.

Sure enough, what Murong Shijing said made people feel inappropriate when they heard it, "I went to the Qinglou to ask those girls to take some special drugs, people always have a sense of concealment, I don't believe that he is a cold-blooded person." ”

"You really dare to say it, that's a subordinate method of the ninth rate." Murong Shiyu immediately said critically.

But Leng Huaping didn't think so and said, "Brother Murong, as long as we can ensure that this person can do things according to our plan, why should this means be clever or not, and besides, this matter is not on the surface, this kind of means can be used." ”

"It's still the fourth child who understands me!" Murong Shijing held the hand of the cold painting screen and glanced at Murong Shiyu proudly.

Murong Shiyu was very helpless, looking at Leng Huaping and still disagreeing and wanted to speak, "But ......"

"Brother Murong, if there is a better way, then it is okay to abandon this method." Leng Huaping immediately interrupted Murong Shiyu's words, and suddenly Murong Shiyu was silent, "Forget it, so be it!" ”

"Brother Murong has to do a full set of plays, but don't forget to tell the eldest princess." Leng Huaping suddenly said this, which made Murong Shiyu look at her suspiciously, but saw Leng Huaping's gaze looking at the door.

The shadow that came in with the sun's rays was eavesdropping.

Thinking about Leng Huaping again, Murong Shiyu immediately went out and arrested someone, it was Qiuyue girl.

"You're so bold to eavesdrop on us!" Murong Shijing was already uncomfortable looking at Qiu Yue, so he pointed at her and scolded directly.

Although Qiuguang came out of Yihong Courtyard, but in the end she was not a slave of the eldest princess's mansion, Murong Shijing made her face and reprimanded her as a slave.

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