Involving the previous dynasty, Duan Jinming's eyes flickered, and he inadvertently glanced at Fu Xin, and saw that she didn't react, so he continued to talk about the situation in an orderly manner.

"As far as the minister knows, this treasure map has been buried with the imperial tomb of the previous dynasty."

At this point, Duan Jinming didn't say any more, but Fu Xin could understand what he meant.

It's nothing more than asking her if she will go to the imperial mausoleum.

The corners of Fu Xin's mouth twitched, to put it bluntly, she was asking if she was willing to rob the tomb.

If they refuse, the war in the Northwest will never end.

But Fu Xin had an extra eye on Duan Jinming.

She always felt that this guy really wanted to go to the imperial tomb to hunt for treasures, out of some kind of intuition.

In view of Duan Jinming's ill intentions, and she is not the stupid child who resigned from Liang Xuan, she can unconditionally believe in this orphan of the previous dynasty, for the sake of her own life, she did not agree immediately, but said vaguely: "Rong Zhen will think about this matter and discuss it later."

Duan Jinming nodded.

The two of them had already walked to Fu Xin's palace unconsciously, and by the time Duan Jinming realized that he was so engrossed in chatting that he was abducted to His Majesty's palace, it was already too late.

"Your Majesty, it's not too early, and the general will ...... to retreat."

Another retreat was interrupted.

"General Duan has come here, why don't you dine with me." Fu Xin didn't ask him, but directly finalized it, her expression was unusually flat, but her eyes were full of mockery, her red lips were lightly opened, her tone was irrefutable, and she said quietly, "After all, the long night is lonely, and I am also lonely, since General Duan cares about me so much, and specially asked Wen Feng to take care of me, I guess the general himself doesn't mind accompanying me to dinner, right?" ”

The corners of Duan Jinming's mouth twitched, as if he didn't expect that he held grudges, and there were others who held grudges more than him.

He pretended to cough lightly, hiding his embarrassment, and said with a dodgy look: "There are still important border defense matters in the barracks waiting for the general to deal with, if you stay, I'm afraid you will delay the business." ”

You can just make it up.

Fu Xin thought so in his heart, his face was still silent, and he said lightly: "How do you know that I am not looking for you for business?" ”

Duan Jinming was stunned, he wanted to leave but was afraid of missing some important information, so he had to follow Fu Xin into the palace.

However, he never expected that the "serious matter" that Fu Xin was talking about was the draft two days later.

"Hey, General Duan, there are so many beautiful men, it's a sin for me to pick one, what is your best plan?"

Fu Xin was flipping through the roster and chattering non-stop.

Duan Jinming choked, and could only say: "Your Majesty likes it." ”

Fu Xin raised his eyes to look at him, his expression was quite sad: "But I just like you, why don't you pick one out for me?" ”

Duan Jinming: "......"

Who dares to say that this is not an open teasing!

The dignified general couldn't help but wonder if he had worked hard to get into this position in the imperial court, was it better to sell his hue quickly?

However, the bottom line in General Duan's heart made him resolutely give up betraying his hue and continue to follow the path of his loyal dog general.

"Your Majesty, don't laugh." His expression was unhurried, his eyes fell on the roster, as if he was really carefully selecting the beauties of the harem for Fu Xin, and after a while, he said, "According to the end, Hua Ronglan is probably good." ”

Hua Ronglan?

Good feminine name.

Fu Xin followed his gaze towards the roster, looked for a long time, and finally found the relevant information of Hua Ronglan.