As the night wore on, the feasters dispersed, and the whole palace seemed to be asleep, quiet, except for the flickering of lanterns in the corridors.

After Yajun returned to the East Palace, he did not enter the main hall, but turned around and went to another place, which was the study.

"Master, why don't you go in and sleep." Ge'er, who had just gone to the thatched house at vigil, saw the sneaky figure of his master, and called out in confusion.

"Shhhh The tone of the last sentence was deliberately heavy.

Ge'er didn't know what was going on, but she was not stupid and immediately understood that the master was avoiding Wang Jun, and quickly nodded: "The slave promises not to leak his mouth, this weather is cold, and the slave goes to get a futon for the master." ”

"Go ahead, call Yuelan over tomorrow morning." Yajun nodded, then turned around and hurried to the study, and spent the night in the study.

The next day, dawn.

The dazzling light made Yajun frown uncomfortably, turned over and changed his position, turned his back to the sun and continued to sleep.

After a while, he immediately realized that something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, turned around, and there were two people sitting on the chair next to the bed. I was drinking tea leisurely.

Yajun raised his forehead with a headache: "How long have you two been here?" His Highness didn't even find out. ”

Mo Tong put down the teacup and squinted and smiled: "The master may be tired these days, and his subordinates haven't been here for a long time before they sit for a while." ”

"It's really rare that the master didn't hug the beauty when he just came back, and he ran to the study to sleep alone." Fei Yuelan said with a poisonous tongue.

Yajun turned over and got up, picked up the clothes on the screen, and said, "It's too late for His Highness to hide now." ”

When Mo Tong heard this, he asked, "Is the master hiding from the king?" ”

"It's still Mo Tong smart." Yajun got dressed and sat down around the long table, leaning on the back of the chair with a drowsy disgust and didn't seem to have woken up yet, "This hall is very difficult now, and the Hades Emperor must not be able to let go, but Wang Jun has given birth to the eldest daughter for His Royal Highness, and he can't be too ruthless." ”

"So the master is sleeping in the study to hide from the king?" Mo Tong raised his eyebrows, his eyes were slightly constricted, it seemed that Wang Jun still had a little weight in the master, and he was afraid that it would be a little difficult for the Emperor to die, so his eyes rolled slightly, "What is the master going to do?" ”

"Yesterday, Wang Jun took Comb Ying to his bedroom, it shouldn't be able to make big waves, but you can't take it lightly, Yuelan go and watch." Yajun looked at Fei Yuelan and said what she had planned to do earlier.

When Fei Yuelan heard this errand, her brows furrowed slightly, and she replied coldly: "Yes." ”

Buckle the button, there was a knock on the door, and the voice of the song came: "Master, do you need a slave to bring you in for breakfast?" ”

"Come in."

Ge'er came in with breakfast, put it on the table, and retreated.

"Have you two eaten?" Yajun asked.

Fei Yuelan stood up: "I'll go and see the comb shadow." After saying that, he went out with a stiff face.

"What's wrong with Yuelan early in the morning?" Yajun looked at Mo Tong with some confusion.

Mo Tong spread her hands helplessly: "She may not like this errand, you also know that Yuelan has always disliked men, whether the master cares about her, let's eat." ”

After hearing this, the corners of Yajun's speechless mouth twitched, she actually forgot about this stubble, and she didn't think much about it anymore, picked up the chopsticks and ate it.

After eating, Yajun took Mo Tong to the imperial study, ready to discuss things with Ye Huangtian.

Along the way, I asked several palace attendants to find the imperial study, and the guards at the door saw Yajun kneeling and saluting in unison: "My subordinates see Your Highness." ”

"Get up, where is the Mother?" Yajun strode in and asked.

"Back to Your Highness, Your Majesty has not yet descended to the court."

Yajun found a random place in the room and sat down, closed his eyes and narrowed slightly, Mo Tong shook his head helplessly when he saw this, and walked around the house.

About half a pillar of incense, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, and then Ye Huangtian's voice sounded: "Yajun, you are here." ”

Yajun opened his eyes, stood up politely, and saw that there were still a few people behind Ye Huangtian, and a few people saw that Yajun also immediately made a courtier salute, among which there were two giants, the old general and the prime minister.

Ye Huangtian patted Yajun's head, walked to the position and sat down with a smile on his face: "Today, Gu called you over to discuss major matters together, this time the Emperor of the Underworld was captured, the Underworld will not give up, and may even seek the cooperation of the Yuan Kingdom to fight against our country, what do you think?" ”

The prime minister stepped forward and said: "The old minister thinks that the top priority now is to take the Yuan Kingdom, which can not only open up the territory and expand the territory for our country, but also fill the treasury, so we should let the underworld return to China and reconcile with the underworld. ”

The relatively sturdy imperial general sneered coldly: "We killed 100,000 cavalry under the Emperor of the Underworld, not to mention, and put people under house arrest in the palace, this is simply a great shame for the king of a country, if you release the country is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain, it is impossible to repair it." ”

"You!" The prime minister saw that he had just finished saying that he was refuted, and said angrily, "What does the old general think?" Is there a war? It is simply impossible for us to withstand the attacks of both countries. ”

"The Emperor of the Underworld overthrew the princess and ascended the throne, and after ascending the throne, no one in the royal family of the Underworld was spared, most of them were killed, even the exiled princess was almost a wasted person, all of this just happened when she was fifteen years old, it can be seen that this person is extremely ruthless in both mind and means, does the prime minister think that such a person should be let go back and wait for her to bring the troops back to take revenge?" The old general looked at the prime minister aggressively and did not back down.

"I..." The prime minister was speechless, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, and he knew in his heart that people like the Emperor of the Underworld couldn't let go, but if they didn't let go, they couldn't beat him.

"Then what should we do now, the general trend of the Yuan Kingdom has gone, and the army is not as strong as it was back then, but if we cooperate with the Underworld, it is very likely that we will get another glimmer of vitality to recover our qi and blood, isn't this a waste of most of our efforts for half a year." A thin woman standing behind the prime minister said.

The old general turned his head and saw the lazy Yajun sitting there drowsy, and said in a deep voice: "Seeing that His Highness is relaxed and not nervous at all, is there any good plan?" It's better to speak up and let everyone listen to it. ”

Yajun, who was about to doze off, didn't bother to look at the old general when she heard this, why did this old woman always target her? Glancing at Mo Tong, he continued to close his eyes and doze off, these people were talking about a problem at all and it was useless.

Seeing this, Mo Tong stepped forward and bowed slightly to a few people, and said gently: "Under Mo Tong, I have followed His Royal Highness for many years, and I will answer the question of the old general just now." ”

"Even if you have followed His Highness for many years, you can't represent Your Highness himself, and the stakes are very high. The old general of the imperial army is angry and does not fight in one place, what kind of system is this, the dignified prince actually slept in the imperial study.

The others nodded in agreement, including the prime minister, who also sided with the old general.