Chapter 638: The Sorrow of the Beifu Soldiers
Li Meiren smiled charmingly, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the candlelight shone into her eyes, "Your Majesty, although the concubines are not as wise as the queen, the concubines also want to share your majesty's worries." I don't know what problems Liu Taishou has given His Majesty, His Majesty can say that he can tell the concubines, but he can't tell the concubines a thing or two. ”
The father-in-law Gao on the side suddenly had a gloomy face, and the afterglow was like a black blade in the dark, quickly skimming towards Li Meiren, and then quietly withdrawing it.
"Okay, let's take a look at that beauty." Emperor Dezhong waved his sleeves aggressively, and after speaking, he moved the book to the side.
Li Meiren quickly browsed through the book, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, then Liu Taishou dared to ask His Majesty to hand over the Beifu soldiers to him, it was too bold." ”
"That is, although there are only 50,000 Beifu soldiers now, they have indeed defeated the elite soldiers of more than one million troops." Emperor Dezhong clenched his fists and showed a resentful expression, "He just wants to hold it in his own hands, so that he can expand his power step by step, and he thinks I don't know." Cupidity! ”
"Then Your Majesty must not give it to him." Li Meiren told her heartily, "If you give it to him, he will become more and more arrogant." ”
Emperor Dezhong raised his eyebrows and affirmed, "This is natural, I will not fulfill him." ”
However, as soon as he spoke, his face drooped again, "But, if you don't give it, he will definitely not let me go tomorrow, and he will definitely try his best to fix me in the future." What should we do then? ”
Li Meiren raised her finger and turned it in front of her forehead, suddenly thought of something, and immediately suggested: "Why don't you give it to someone else?" ”
"That's not going to work either." Emperor Dezhong waved his hand again and again, "Now the only one who can afford the Beifu soldiers is Xiangguo Huanxuan, who can fight against Liu Yu's court." But if I give it to Huan Xuan, it won't give him great rights. In short, Liu Taishou can't give it, and Huan Xuan can't give it either. But if no one gives it, then how should I annotate this recital? ”
Li Meiren held up her chin and thought hard, her moist eyes slowly rotated, and she thought of something, "Hey, there is." Since no one can give it, then no one will give it, how about dismissing the Beifu soldiers? ”
Emperor Dezhong was stunned for a moment, suddenly slapped the table, and laughed: "Yes, why didn't I think of it." If the Beifu soldiers are dismissed, no one can think of it, so won't everyone be happy? ”
"Haha, Your Majesty, you are too smart." Li Meiren lay on the shoulders of Emperor Dezhong and smiled charmingly.
Emperor Dezong was also very satisfied with his wit, and turned his head proudly and asked the person next to him, "Gonggong Gao, what do you think?" ”
Mr. Gao bent down and smiled gloomily, "Your Majesty is wise. ”
"Ah, let's disperse, I can't hold it in my hand anyway." Emperor Dezong picked up the pen again, and wrote quickly while muttering, "Those grandsons, still relying on the Beifu soldiers in hand, will show off their power with me if they have nothing to do, and now they will be dispatched." Don't please anyone. ”
After writing, I put down the pen and ink, and after reading it myself, I couldn't help but hug Li Meiren and laugh. Li Meiren's little bird leaned on the man's body, her eyes were like silk, and her eyes were deep.
Gao Gonggong was happy when he saw that the emperor was happy, and his gentle and harmless gaze fell on the emperor, but the afterglow gathered Li Meiren, and the chill was sensitive.
In the early morning, the sun has already stepped into the sky, and the sun is like silk sprinkled all over Jiankang City, and everything looks so peaceful. The street vendors are still open to welcome customers, and pedestrians come and go with their own purposes.
The world of Jiankang City is still not peaceful, the troubled times have no tendency to come to an end, and the tranquility in Jiankang City also knows a temporary respite. In the unseen darkness, the killing continues.
The time in Xiangguo's mansion flows slowly, and the slaves in the mansion are busy and living in an orderly manner, and the days go by again and again.
The hostess in Xiangguo's mansion doesn't like to be noisy, and she doesn't like anyone to make mistakes, and the people are cautious and subtle in their work. Although there is a sense of fear every day, this is already a very good day for ordinary people in troubled times.
In the study room in the backyard, Mu Qingcheng finished writing a letter, put it away, and handed it to the person opposite.
"Nanling City, Liu Jingxuan's lieutenant, Zhang Jing." Mu Qingcheng's eyes were bright, as if he had hidden a cold sword, "Have you written down everything I explained?" ”
The person on the other side was dressed in a black robe and wearing a cloak, and it was not easy to see, so he took the letter and quickly put it away, and bowed his head: "Write it down." ”
Mu Qingcheng nodded, as if he was used to this kind of competition, and waved her hand to retreat after a simple handover.
The black-robed woman walked out with a twist of her skirt, and then quickly disappeared into the garden.
She belongs to the most secret secret department of the poppies, and many supervision and secret things need to use this group of people. They tend to come and go without a trace, and rarely engage in tasks that clash head-on. When this group was first in the Northland, it was only for the Poppy Supreme Herald Trend. But then the situation changed, and Tianjin had a long period of loss of control over the poppies in the Southern Dynasties, and Mu Qingcheng also got involved in this power at that time.
Now there are many people in this dark department who listen to Mu Qingcheng, maybe to avoid suspicion, or from the beginning, they are using a kind of competition in it. After Tianjin's return, the people used by Mu Qingcheng have never been used by her again. This instead pushed those people further to Mu Tingcheng, and Mu Chengcheng naturally accepted it without delay, and never touched the people used by Tianjin again.
Mu Qingcheng sat on the side of the desk, gently tapping the brush with his hand, and looked out the window and lost his mind. I don't know if it's the reflection of the sun, her eyes are sparkling and deep.
"Allure."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.
It was Huan Xuan's voice, calling her name from a long distance in the corridor, and she looked very happy to hear it.
Mu Qingcheng retracted his thoughts and greeted him, "What's wrong?" Look how happy you are today. ”
She grabbed Huan Xuan's arm, and she was still depressed just now, but when she saw this man, she was inexplicably happy.
"Do you know what that foolish emperor did today? You can't even think of it. As soon as Huan Xuan walked into the study, he couldn't help but talk about the early dynasty, and it seemed that there was a strange and happy good thing that he couldn't stop sharing, "Hey, this thing can only be done by a fool." I can't imagine how smart the other people are. ”
Mu Qingcheng was immediately aroused by him, "What's the matter, is it beneficial to you?" ”
Huan Xuan shook her hand, she didn't expect to guess, and she didn't let her guess, so she said happily, "These days, Liu Yu has written one after another, asking Emperor Dezong to hand over the Beifu soldiers to him to be in charge. This stupid emperor was afraid that he was forced to be anxious, so he dismissed the Beifu soldiers in a fit of anger. Hahaha. ”