This banquet was full of mixed flavors, some people were restless, and some people were complacent.

Later in the evening, she checked into the Junle Palace, and at night she and Jimo Qinghe leaned against the roof backbone, which was the quietest and least easy to be monitored.

"Do you want to ask me why I'm provoking him today?"

Ji Moqing and Wen Rundao nodded.

"It's very strange here, especially ......"

"Xuanshuo."

The auditor continued.

Jimo Qinghe has always admired his keen salary.

"As a king, it's not a crime to be obsessed with other things, it's just that his indulgence of Mu Feng is beyond my imagination, if Su Suyi is the tool he used to balance Mu Feng, this tool doesn't play its role at all."

"Su Suyi is more like his chess piece, or a chess piece placed on the edge of the cliff."

Ji Xin fell into thought with Jimo Qinghe's words.

"Xuan Shuo seems to be waiting for something, perhaps, he himself has to choose something."

The ink is clear and the voice is calm.

"I'm doing that today, on the one hand, to see his temperament, and on the other hand, to ......"

He tightened his grip on the salary.

"I don't like him touching you."

Ji Mo Qinghe couldn't help laughing.

"You're jealous!"

"yes, I'm jealous......"

Ji Mo Qinghe showed a smile.

He was so straightforward, which made Ji Xian's face even redder.

"The situation in Kangping is more complicated than I imagined, I have been by your side for the past few days, Su Suyi will not sit still easily."

Jimo Qinghe said.

"It's a pity that she met me."

The auditor changed to a position that he felt comfortable with.

"Yes, my king is wise."

This sentence often said by the courtiers was very spoiled by Jimo Qinghe's hundreds of turns and thousands of times, how could the unequaled son have such an appearance, put it before, I am afraid that no one will believe it.

At this moment, Su Suyi looked at the letterhead in his hand in his house.

He's coming...... Even if he is hard-hearted like Su Suyi, he doesn't know how to face him now.

He hasn't seen him for many years, he has been in the shadows, helping him do everything he wants, and even now, he is willing to leave his great future behind and do it for himself.

However, her father is no longer there, her most powerful backing has disappeared, and even the entire witch doctor clan is nowhere to be found, and there is only Tatsura behind her, and only him......

No one can manipulate me at will, Su Suyi's face was full of unwillingness, she sat down and picked up a pen, and wrote a little pen and ink under the flickering candlelight.

On the second day, it rained lightly in Kangping, that is, Mo Qinghe traveled with a paper umbrella and Ji Xin, Kangping is good astrology, Tianshu Pavilion is the place where the royal family chooses the auspicious day, and the folk astrology building is often revered by the locals, Ji Xin is trying to take this opportunity to see the customs of Kangping.

Xuanshuo was anxious to discuss calligraphy with Zheng Xize, and sent Mu Feng to receive and accompany Xuanshuo's proposal, but he declined Xuanshuo's proposal, Mu Feng was very happy, he likes beautiful women, but he doesn't like women who can eat people, in his eyes, a woman who is gentle as water is worthy of appreciation, and he wants to accompany the monarch of a country before and after the horse, and he has a headache when he thinks about it.

Zheng Xize was not there, so Futu followed Wang Shang and Fengjun.

"The people of Kangping don't seem to be any worse than Haotian."

Standing on the astrological floor, he looked at the bustling street scene around him.

"As long as the country is stable for a long time, the people will be able to live and work in peace and contentment."

Jimo Qinghe stood aside and just finished saying this, when a sword wind struck, he immediately brought Ji Xin behind him, and the shadow guard appeared at the same time.

Several black-clothed people fought in ping-pong, but they fought farther and farther, and a figure flashed through the side door of the astrology building, and Mo Qinghe knocked the person to the ground with a backhand palm, and half of the mask on the person's face was also knocked off.

As if afraid of being noticed, he turned around and fled in a panic.

"No need to chase."

Ji Xin shouted to Futu, who was about to call someone.

"That's Chenye."

Futu suddenly realized, and at this time, several shadow guards also returned to Ji Xin's side.

"It's a good show."

The auditor seemed to compliment.

The guards were all masked, and only one of them had crooked eyes and smiled.

"Your Majesty, the ministers have stepped back first."

Ji Xin nodded indifferently.

She turned to look at Futu, who was still calculating.

"Chen Ye's only flaw is that he doesn't know martial arts, and now he has failed to assassinate me, so he can win her trust."

"The king is wise."

Futu hurriedly bowed his hand and shook his head amusedly.

"Let's go."