Chapter 142: Luo Lin Tiger Talisman
"This tiger talisman can mobilize the flying feather guards in Heze, although the number is not large, but it is also considered a strong general."
Seeing that Jimo Qinghe took the tiger talisman, Ji Xin covered his hand behind him.
"The border is not as good as the royal capital, I hope you take care."
Jimo Qinghe's eyes were bright and delicate, he put the tiger talisman in his sleeve, and reached behind Ji Xin with one hand to hold her.
"Prove to the king, minister, wholeheartedly."
I can't see the deep affection in Jimo Qinghe's eyes, and I don't hesitate whether to gamble or not, just for the monarch, for myself, for my family and country, leave a way back.
Zhao Yu and Yi Dong also came to the gate of the mansion with their luggage at this moment, and saw Jimo Qinghe standing face to face with Ji Xian, so they simply didn't pack up and secretly watched the play.
"Yidong, have you ever seen Childe look like this?"
Zhao Yu teased in a low voice.
Yidong shook his head.
"Childe has always been light and cold, not close to women, and he has indeed never looked like this."
"You don't know."
Zhaoyu put one hand on Yidong's shoulder.
"Childe is interested in the king, I have also secretly seen Childe smiling at the portrait of the king, and the large bamboo forest behind the courtyard is planted by Childe for the king."
Yidong's personality was already calm and old, and when he heard Zhaoyu say this, he just smiled and was relieved in his eyes.
"The son often has the posture of heaven and man, the wisdom of the gods, and now he has the red dust of the mortal world, which is very good."
"What's good!"
Yidong slapped Yidong in the face.
"This is the king, the lord of Haotian, who does the son like is not good, but he likes such a character, just looking at it makes me feel that the relationship is difficult."
Yidong frowned in some pain.
"Zhaoyu, can you settle down, besides, looking at Haotian, except for the immortal-like peerless son, who is worthy of Haotian Supreme."
"There's some truth to that."
Zhao Yu nodded thoughtfully.
Ji Xin had already entrusted the tiger talisman to him, and he took the umbrella and wanted to leave, but Mo Qinghe suddenly grabbed her.
"Your Majesty, although Ding Hanjie was instructed by me to join the office, he is talented, intelligent, diligent in government affairs, loves the people like a son, and is a material that can be made, I hope the king will not have a dislike for him."
Ji Xin tilted his head slightly.
"Do you think this king is such a narrow-minded person, he can't even tell who is the pillar of the court and who is indiscriminate?"
"The minister didn't mean this, but he didn't want Ding Hanjie to be convicted because of the minister, so that Haotian would lose a good official."
Ji Mo Qinghe said softly.
The auditor pulled his hand out of Jimo Qinghe.
"Qinghe, sometimes a capable minister is not as precious as a pure minister."
Jimo Qinghe looked down at his suddenly empty palm, and his smile was a little bitter.
"The minister's trip will surely solve all the doubts in the king's heart."
Ji Xin didn't say a word and turned around.
Ji Mo Qinghe suddenly spoke again.
"Xin'er, the royal capital is not peaceful, pay more attention to Hongzhen, protect yourself, and wait for me to come back."
Ji Xin's pace of moving forward stopped, Ji Mo Qinghe looked at her back deeply, and said a word for a while, but it made him extremely happy.
"Okay."
The distance from the royal capital to Heze was not close, so Zhaoyu and Yidong prepared all the clothes and supplies, and the three carriages went out of the city, but they were stopped at the gate of the city.
"Childe, it's the girl who broke into the house last time."
Xiao Jin saw the carriage stop and stepped forward to check the return road.
"Nope."
Jimo Qinghe said with his eyes closed in the carriage.
Xiao Jin got the order, opened the carriage curtain and spoke to Zhao Wen, who was standing outside the carriage.
"Childe said, I don't see the person who saw me off, girl, please go back."
Zhaowen's eye circles are a little red and swollen.
"The little girl just wants to ask Lord Zuo Xiang for one question this time, and she will leave when she gets the answer, and she will never maliciously block the adult."
Jimo Qinghe was thinking about Hongzhen in the carriage, and when he heard the noise outside, he frowned slightly and lifted the curtain and got out of the car.
"You say."
Zhao Wen saw that Jimo Qinghe walked into him step by step, but he was still as cold and ruthless as he first saw it, and his heart was obscure.
"There are rumors that Lord Zuo has some unusual friendship with the king, I don't know ......"
Zhao Wen expects him to say a word, even if he doesn't answer for the sake of his identity, but even if Mo Qinghe has already determined his mind, how can he be a person who can hide it.
"That's true." ...