192 · Letter from the North

When Bian Liangtu heard that the princess had seen him, his heart chuckled. He didn't know what it meant to be alone in the princess's bed at such a time, the deep moonlight was like a delicate and graceful body, and the scenery in the palace was smeared with a layer of soft and bewitching curves, and the bright light became more colorful through the color moistening. Bian Liangtu has long passed the age of wavering for the affairs of men and women, and he is in the center of the power vortex and has abandoned all distractions, but at this moment, his heart is beating more than one - he is about to meet the supreme power holder of the Western Dynasty when the night is dark and the wind is high, which is unprecedented.

No matter how busy the government is, Princess Tilting Lotus never works late at night. It is a well-known fact that she was concerned with every piece of land in the Western Dynasty, but she never neglected her own health, and the court spent a lot of energy searching for the most thoughtful imperial chef in the world for her, and her meals were meticulous to the daily and macro to the year. In terms of physical health, it is the most demanding that Bian Liangtu has seen in serving the imperial court for so many years.

At this time......

He looked up at the bleak moonlight, one had already fallen to the west, and the other was even bigger and shining, the flickering light seemed to be a pair of eyes that watched the world, and he shuddered every time he parted from the moon—I had heard that smart people felt this way, but he had only seen two or three smart people in his life, and the princess should be the last.

Continuing to walk forward, through the winding path, as if diving into the heart of a girl, Bian Liangtu did not understand whether the princess deliberately chose such a sensitive time. He had a sense of foreboding, what was waiting for him was not the flesh-and-blood Princess Tilting Lotus, but a blood-stained guillotine. He was filthy, and there was no need for a brand new torture instrument to send him on his way.

On one side are the withered lotus flowers, which will bloom again after this winter, provided that they survive this catastrophe.

The flat beam diagram is talking about itself. The fat belly increased the load on his body, and he stepped on the Tingbu breathlessly, and the Tingbu made of pebbles was said to be able to massage and relax people's feet, but he never thought so, he was tired enough to walk, why should he focus on not tripping over the cracks in the stones? This is a stupid design.

He relieved the pressure in his heart by complaining about Ting Bu, but to no avail, he regretted that he had entered, the door behind him seemed to be closed, the forbidden army had been artificially transferred out of this area, he would die an unknown death, and it would not even be a week or a month before his wife would find out that her husband, who was always entangled in official duties, had been missing for a long time.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

Sure enough, he still couldn't go against the princess. She ascended to the throne in ignorance, but when she turned around and kicked him into the abyss, he had no room for a change of hands...... Even if there is such a major change in the Western Dynasty now, he still failed to seize the opportunity to let the princess take the lead.

Now the whole court is looking for the real culprit who assassinated the little emperor, and everyone can see at a glance that Zhang Kezhao, who was thrown into purgatory within a few days of being imprisoned in a deep-water dungeon, is just a poor scapegoat.

However, the traitors in Gong Lian's team will be the blades that will be put to death, and even if he can't get the final victory, he will let Princess Tinglian, the woman who deceived him, learn his viciousness.

"Zong Zhengqing, good evening. ”

He was startled, and looked up pretending to be calm.

It's the marksman Tai Hongdo.

How divine is the marksman, Bian Liangtu has personally experienced it. In the hunting grounds, the princess once showed Tai Hong's skills, and the silent archer didn't even have to take aim, and shot through the stag hidden behind the stones. Two things can be seen in the diagram of the beam: first, the princess improvises to let Tai Hongduo shoot arrows, and Tai Hongduo knows that there is prey hidden behind the stones, which means that everything in the audience is in his mind, and second, it is obvious that he is highly skilled.

"What is the princess looking for me?" Bian Liangtu bowed his head slightly, warning himself that he must not show cowardice, if the princess found that he was already panicked and had no means to fight him, she would definitely not hesitate to get rid of him.

Bian Liangtu has assisted the princess for more than three years, and knows her temperament - she can only tolerate people around her who are at her mercy, even if it is a harmless and neutral minister, she will find a way to get rid of it, either through the assassination of the Gonglian team, or through blatant political means. Either way, she knew it by heart, especially the latter, and she had the help of that person......

"Just go in and find out. ”

Unsurprisingly, the marksman did not answer him.

Bian Liangtu had no choice but to approach the princess's palace with this Tai Hongduo.

"Wechen see Her Majesty the Princess. He took the initiative to say hello, and found a screen standing in the huge room, and a man was standing next to the screen.

Flat beam diagram frowned. It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. The root of Princess Tilting Lotus's political toughness is this man.

"Zhong Yan Pang Zheng. He said the short man's name and said hello instead.

"It's been a long time, Zong Zhengqing. ”

The short man turned around and seemed to have just finished talking to the man behind the screen. He was unremarkable-looking, and would never be conspicuous on the street — perhaps that was too biased, but at least he was tall enough to make a normal person laugh. Zhong Yan Pang Zheng was very short, and if he and the princess were standing at the same time, he would probably only be able to see the princess's waist - presumably he didn't have the courage to put his eyes on that kind of sensitive part.

The little man turned around awkwardly, with a pair of amiable eyes that made people unbelievable, and countless vicious slanders were all conceived from this slightly larger than normal head.

Bian Liangtu sometimes really wanted to kill him, slap his head with a board to see if he could laugh like that again.

"Excuse me, what is Your Majesty looking for me?" asked Bian Liangtu in a low voice, and the voice passed through the screen to the back of the room.

Will the princess come out? Since the screen has been erected, she probably won't meet me directly, right? Bian Liangtu thought about the mess.

"Flat beam diagram. ”

The voice sounded, it was the princess's voice, the same steps as hers, the clothes of the court slowly floated out from behind the screen, like a lotus flower.

"Lone has something to ask you. She stared coldly at the flat beam.

Bian Liangtu immediately understood that the princess was not going to get rid of him yet. Although she knew that she had a counter-intention, she wanted to continue to use him.

Why didn't the princess get rid of me? He had to find a reason, it was his talisman and the key to fighting back.

"Your Majesty, excuse me. ”

"Do you remember thirteen years ago?"

"Your Majesty, please elaborate. ”

"Who was the priest of the country at that time, remember?"

"......" Bian Liangtu remembered that it was a diligent old man, "Shu Xun." "The old man died two years ago. Could there be something else going on?

"Shu Xun once took a young man," Princess Tinglian nodded with satisfaction, her voice was still emotionless, "You came out of Wudang, do you remember?"

"Wechen doesn't know. ”

Bian Liangtu really didn't know, what kind of Wudang disciple Shu Xun had brought, how could he be clear? That old man had no desire for power, and Bian Liangtu didn't put his mind on him.

"Its name is Wutang. ”

Bian Liangtu didn't know what the princess was talking about, so he had to nod his head awkwardly, indicating that he knew the name.

"Karaoyu...... What's wrong with Utang?"

"Look at it. ”

The princess suddenly dropped a cold letter. The coldness was not his psychology, but the real reality, and the letter was very cold and cold. Bian Liang Tu knew where it was sent from, and only the northern frontier of the Extremely Cold Land could make the letter never warm.

He picked up the letter from the ground with both hands and stared at the words on it.

"It's ...... What is this?"

He couldn't help but let out.