Chu Zhi thought about it, but felt that it was wrong: "The secret spy is carefully selected for the imperial court, generally speaking, it is impossible to betray Northern Chu, let alone be rebelled overnight, and the matter of the loss of the wind and rain order is only known to a few important ministers of the court of Northern Chu." ”

Chu Zhi's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she muttered puzzledly: "No, if that's the case, then it's only possible......"

Lu Yin picked up Chu Zhi's words: "There is a traitor in Northern Chu, and the status of this traitor must be very high. ”

Feng Yang "tsk".

Chu Zhi pursed her lips, there was too much involved in this matter, and now was not the time to talk about this, she put the jade pendant she had just saved in her hand back into her sleeve.

"Three days later, it will be the court sacrifice of the Southern Wei Dynasty, it is not appropriate to make any big moves now, let's wait for the end of the court sacrifice to make plans."

Speaking of the court sacrifice, Chu Zhi thought of something, lowered her head and pulled the corners of her mouth coldly.

Of course, Lu Yin agreed: "Okay." ”

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In the palace.

Wei An once heard the nurse say to him when he was a child: "Third Highness, if you keep thinking about your mother, your mother will come into your dream to play with you." ”

So Wei An tried countless times, and nine times out of ten, he could really see his mother in his dreams.

But the person he loved to the bone marrow had never entered his dream for four years, and every time he dreamed of only pear blossoms that could not be seen.

The same is true today, for example.

"Your Majesty, the court sacrifice is about to begin, it's time for you to get up."

Suddenly, Pear Blossom moved away from the scene in front of her, leaving only a desolate place, Wei An opened his eyes suddenly, and what came into view was Fu Lai's slightly worried face.

Wei An's eyes gradually cleared, and Fu Lai said tremblingly against Wei An's gradually slightly cool gaze.

"Today is the court sacrifice, if Your Majesty doesn't afford it anymore, it should be too late, the old slave has the courage to hope that Your Majesty will forgive your sins."

Wei An ignored him, and just when Fulai could hardly help kneeling down and kowtowing and begging for mercy, he suddenly heard Wei An ask.

"The pear blossoms in the capital are about to bloom, right?"

Fulleng.

As an old man in the palace, he naturally knew everything about what happened four years ago, and he sighed in his heart, he knew today, why bother in the first place.

His face was still respectful: "Back to the emperor, the past few days have opened." ”

Wei An said "um", and no emotion could be heard in his tone: "Change clothes for me." ”

Wei An brushed aside the previous incident, and Fu Lai quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly summoned the palace maid not far away to come over to freshen up Wei An.

The annual sacrifice of the Southern Wei Dynasty is the year when the founding emperor ascended the throne, and the whole country celebrates this day, sacrificing heaven and earth, and bowing to the emperors of the past dynasties, which can be regarded as a big day.

Several countries that have made good friends will also send envoys to the capital on this day to show their friendship.

An hour later, Wei An stood at the door of the Hall of Merit, frowning almost undetectably.

Regardless of whether they were really friendly with the Southern Wei Dynasty or not, no one had ever been late on such days, but today was an exception - the envoys of Northern Chu were late, and a group of people had been waiting for them for half an hour.

When Feng Yang led a group of envoys into the door of the Hall of Merit, he instantly attracted most of the attention, Feng Yang was quite calm, put away his cynical appearance on weekdays, and saluted Wei An, who was standing at the highest place.

"Beichu Fengyang has seen the emperor, and he has only arrived now after some delays on the road, so don't mind the emperor."

Wei An was unhappy in his heart, he had never been a good-tempered person, looking at Feng Yang standing in the center, his face was slightly cold.