Zhao Wanqing saw the Emperor of Great Qi in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and before she could take a closer look at this person who had been firmly seated on the first throne of Great Qi at such a young age, the system prompted in her ear: "Please note that the map mission [First Arrival in the Imperial Hall] will expire after 24 hours. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wanqing looked up at the indicator arrow, the color was light, and pointed to the direction outside the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace, thinking that it should be the location of the main hall, but Zhao Wanqing had been to that place twice, once in the morning and once at a dinner, but she didn't complete the task, could it be ...... The location is not on the dragon chair?!

Zhao Wanqing's brain was not small, and just as she was thinking, the little emperor Jiang Miaochun collapsed and said, "Aiqing is flat." ”

“…… Thank you, Your Majesty. Zhao Wanqing came back to her senses and stood up, and took the initiative to ask: "I heard that Your Majesty is not in good health, what is the important matter, and you need to summon Weichen?" ”

Jiang Miaochun's thin body sat upright in the hall, and his hands were stretched out to barely be able to hold the armrests on both sides, probably to keep himself from tilting and falling, his hand holding the armrests was particularly hard, and even the knuckles of his fingers were slightly white.

"Your Highness?" Zhao Wanqing was puzzled, "Are your symptoms because of the poison of the wind dove?" ”

Jiang Miaochun looked over in surprise, and Gonggong Li, who was guarding the side, also looked at Zhao Wanqing with incredulous eyes.

Then Gonggong Li bent down and said to Jiang Miaochun: "Your Majesty, this matter ......"

Jiang Miaochun's gaze was fixed on Zhao Wanqing's body from the beginning, his eyes were nine points of doubt, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and in the process, his kindness to Zhao Wanqing actually increased by 10.

Zhao Wanqing saw him wave his hand and motioned for Gonggong Li to retreat, then looked at herself and said, "Uncle Huang told you?" ”

Zhao Wanqing probably guessed why they reacted this way, there are people in the court who deliberately frame the imperial court officials like the Protector of the Kingdom, and there are officials and officials, Jingzhao Yin Mu and the like, and think about it further, before the Bangzhou soldiers were their own faction, not following military orders, it is estimated that the county guard is also a self-reliant person, this kind of internal organization is not very clear, the little emperor poisoning this kind of thing, it must not be announced to the world.

However, the above is just Zhao Wanqing's unilateral speculation.

At this time, Zhao Wanqing replied unhurriedly: "Well, but Weichen is strict-mouthed and will never reveal it to others." ”

After speaking, Jiang Miaochun's kindness to her became 90.

Zhao Wanqing was a little surprised, and saw that Jiang Miaochun finally hooked the corners of her mouth and showed a smile to her, saying: "Since Uncle Huang told you, it means that he trusts you, and I can also trust you." ”

He finished his words almost sentence by sentence, and could feel the urgency in his tone, and the maturity that did not match his age.

Zhao Wanqing clenched her fists slightly, and with the plot, she took up a serious look, and said: "Your Majesty, Weichen is a courtier of Daqi, and also your courtier, a general of Daqi, and your general. ”

After learning the sycophants of the military doctor and Jingzhao Yin Mu, combined with her own skill in running trains, Zhao Wanqing is becoming more and more adept at slapping horses.

Jiang Miaochun's favorability towards her became 100 at this time, and he turned his head and said to Gonggong Li, "Take my Shang Fang sword." ”

Soon the sword was presented, and Jiang Miaochun ordered someone to take it down and give it to Zhao Wanqing: "Aiqing, today I will give you the sword of Shang Fang, its weight is the weight of the world, the weight of the court, and the weight of my trust with you, you must grasp it well." ”

Zhao Wanqing, who was suddenly buttoned up with such a big "hat", looked at the Shangfang sword handed to her inexplicably and was a little apprehensive, although this development was her "self-inflicted", but what if the little emperor had a whim and let her dominate the world?

However, Zhao Wanqing still hesitated and reached out to grab the sword.

At this time, I heard the system prompt: "Obtain the item [Shang Fang Sword] *1, which can increase the success rate of the battle by 30%, special function: increase the affinity/belonging value of all subordinate officials by 20 when worn." ”

Hearing that this was a good item, Zhao Wanqing's hesitation was swept away, she decisively took Shang Fang's sword over, and saluted Jiang Miaochun with a fist: "Your Majesty." ”

At this point, the system continues to prompt: "When the high-level character reaches the full value of the player character, they will receive a mysterious reward." ”

Zhao Wanqing inadvertently glanced down at the Shang Fang Sword in her hand, and said in her heart, "So this is the mysterious reward that the Great Qi Emperor gave me?" ”

System: "That's right. ”

At this time, Jiang Miaochun spoke again: "The war in Linzi has been settled, and the Liao State has also signed a five-year truce contract, I want to transfer you to Anyang, Feng, and the general of the auxiliary state, and command 200,000 soldiers and horses in the country, for my use." ”

Zhao Wanqing blinked her eyes twice quickly, and asked shamelessly, "Does this mean to promote me?" ”

Jiang Miaochun smiled and said, "Yes." ”

"Then ......" Zhao Wanqing didn't know what to say, and said, "Your Majesty." ”

Jiang Miaochun changed his words and said: "However, this time I gave you a reward, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have a lot of complaints, if the imperial uncle can agree, maybe it will go better." ”

When it comes to his imperial uncle Jiang Chengyuan, Jiang Miaochun seems to have returned to the state of an eleven-year-old child, and he still can't take charge alone, and he must ask for the consent of his elders before he dares to take the next step.

Zhao Wanqing's happy expression suddenly sank a little, and she asked Jiang Miaochun: "What does Your Majesty mean...... Prince Yu didn't agree to the reward? ”

Zhao Wanqing secretly thought to herself, could it be that the people of the Protector who advocated not giving her a reward were actually Jiang Chengyuan's "minions"?

Jiang Miaochun showed a slightly embarrassed expression and said, "Uncle Huang originally acquiesced in the matter of rewarding, but yesterday ...... He suddenly said that the matter would be discussed another day. ”

Zhao Wanqing spread her hands and said, "We can talk to him now......

"No." Jiang Miaochun interrupted her, and her eyes became serious: "Zhao Wanqing, since you have received my Shang Fang sword, you should understand who you are working for." ”

Zhao Wanqing was stunned by his words of a 180-degree sharp turn, so she had to answer weakly: "Good ......"

As for whether Jiang Miaochun and Jiang Chengyuan are in the same faction, Zhao Wanqing can't figure it out at all.

Jiang Miaochun said again: "I have made up my mind, no matter how the ministers of the DPRK and China oppose it, I will transfer you to Anyang, I only hope that you will not live up to my expectations of you." ”

His eyes were scorching, and Zhao Wanqing had no choice but to find a serious feeling again from the chaotic thoughts, and hugged her fists and said: "Weichen, you must live up to your expectations." ”

Seeing that she answered very sincerely, the expression on Jiang Miaochun's face softened a little, and he said another thing: "Your father's matter, I can promise you that one day I will definitely avenge his grievances, you must not be upset about this matter, after the door, there should be a backbone behind the door." ”

If it weren't for Zhao Wanqing's clear sight of the person on the steps, just an eleven-year-old child, she would probably think that these words came from the mouth of an old gentleman.

"Yes." Zhao Wanqing replied calmly, then changed the conversation, and also said what she wanted to say: "I take the liberty of asking, can Your Majesty go to the morning court tomorrow?" ”

Jiang Miaochun hesitated a little, raised his hand to his mouth and coughed twice.

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly made an excuse and said: "Your Majesty, you also saw the attitude of people in the Heavenly Court before yesterday, such as the Protector of the Kingdom, but at that time, you were unwell and retired from the court early, and there were still many people who had the same nose as them and did not stand up...... Well, I mean, we should see how many people aren't really on His Majesty's side. ”

Zhao Wanqing said this half-truth, on the one hand, she really wanted to know how many "subordinates" there were in the protector of the country, whether they were Jiang Chengyuan's people, and on the other hand, the system had already prompted that the 24-hour task was invalid, and she had to complete the task in the early court, and the premise of being able to go to the court was that Jiang Miaochun wanted to go to the court.

Jiang Miaochun paused, nodded in agreement, and said, "Reasonable, I will ...... tomorrow."

Halfway through the words, Jiang Miaochun couldn't hold it back anymore, turned his head to the side and coughed violently.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

The ladies of the father-in-law's palace flocked to the court, and then reported the classic line: "Pass the imperial doctor!" ”

As soon as Zhao Wanqing saw this familiar cough, she knew that Jiang Miaochun's condition must be serious, she hurriedly followed the palace maids who were going to evacuate Jiang Miaochun to the inner room, and wanted to see the situation, but was stopped by Gonggong Li: "General, stop." ”

Zhao Wanqing said: "Father-in-law, you see that I am the emperor's confidant, and I should care about the emperor's condition, right?" ”

Gonggong Li paused, and then said, "Don't wear a sword." ”

Zhao Wanqing happily handed over the Shang Fang sword that she had just gotten into the hands of Gonggong Li, and then followed the palace maids in.

However, she was still separated in front of the last door, and the imperial doctor hurriedly entered, and quickly came out, and said respectfully to Zhao Wanqing: "General, the emperor asked you to go in and talk." ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded, strode into Jiang Miaochun's room, and then stood still at the foot of the dragon couch, and asked a little unnutritious: "Your Majesty, are you okay?" ”

Jiang Miaochun lay on the bed, looking obviously bad, and said, "I ...... Time is running out, if ......" he seemed to say something silently during the pause, and then added: "What I promised you, someone will do it, and you must do your best to assist the six princes at that time." ”

What kind of plot development is this?

Zhao Wanqing had three question marks on her head, and she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, we just reached an alliance, and we have said so many heartfelt words, how can we say such things now?" Your Majesty will definitely live a long life and live a long life. ”

didn't pay attention, Zhao Wanqing slapped another fart. It seems that he was seriously infected by the military doctor and Jing Zhao Yin Mu.

Jiang Miaochun said: "Aiqing, come here." ”

Zhao Wanqing had no choice but to step forward, there was no stool next to the bed, so she could only squat down.

Jiang Miaochun turned her head to look at her in prostration, and raised her hand very reluctantly, Zhao Wanqing couldn't bear it, and reached out to shake it.

Then Jiang Miaochun said, "I ...... Would it be good to promise you to the six princes?