Chapter 312: Secretive

In fact, the atmosphere is very strange at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Yingzheng is such a tough and arrogant person, and it is quite strange that he would speak to me in such a tentative tone. Is it because he saw that I was a strong man and not so easy to be manipulated by him, so he became polite? I couldn't help but give myself a little admiration in my heart.

But soon, my idea was shattered by the stark facts. Because after Ying Zheng finished talking to me like this, he never had a positive communication with me again, and even his eyes never turned to me again, he just called Meng Jiang over, opened the books on his case, and whispered something to Meng Jiang, which lasted like this for half an hour, before he raised his head and said in a normal volume: "The support that Lian can give you, that's all." ā€

Meng Jiang nodded and smiled: "Well, that's enough, thank you, Your Majesty!" Then Meng Jiang will go to prepare immediately, and he will definitely live up to His Majesty's high expectations! ā€

Ying Zheng said "um", then ignored us, grabbed the pen and began to review the books again, while Meng Jiang walked up to me and nodded to me, meaning that the purpose of this trip had been achieved, and we walked out of the big tent together.

At this time, I already fully understood that letting me go with Meng Jiang was not because Yingzheng valued me, but because he knew the friendship between Meng Jiang and me, and at this time, he gave Meng Jiang a favor, which was just his "support" for Meng Jiang. Whether I'm arrogant or arrogant, or servile, I don't have anything to do with it at all! I was still inflated for a moment, I smiled bitterly.

But at the moment, this kind of thing is really insignificant, and I am more concerned about why Meng Jiang should make such a difficult errand. A few steps out of the door, he couldn't wait to ask, "Why do you want to come down?" You've just recovered, and you're going to do it all over again? ā€

She looked at me with a light smile and said, "What about you?" Why should we take it? Didn't you just say that there are other things to do? ā€

The sentence "I ......" seemed to reach my mouth, but it suddenly froze, and I was dumbfounded for a while, and I couldn't answer a word for a while.

"The private thing you are talking about is to go to Yue Bi, right?" She said it all the way. But if I say it, it doesn't sound very authentic!

"Your family must obey the emperor's orders, right?" I followed her tone and asked rhetorically with a pretended lightheartedness. After all, I still learned about this from the former Yue Ningmei, but I don't know if this origin can be traced back to her ancestors. But the intention of asking this point is also obvious, if you have an objective reason, you must do what the emperor said, and you can choose to refuse or take the risk to accept, this meaning is completely different.

She looked a little surprised to hear me ask, but without much thought, she said lightly, "So to speak." But what I did happened to be what I wanted to do, and what I was suitable to do, and that's it. ā€

Do you want to do anything to assassinate the leader of a clan? I had this question in my mind, but I didn't say it. For my question, Meng Jiang has already given a basically positive answer, that is, for some reason she must do what the emperor said, so what can I say? I could only bow my head and say, "Well, I guess you must have your own reasons for doing things, but I was abrupt." ā€

"Mo Yan," Meng Jiang said slowly as if he had guessed my thoughts, "What kind of person do you think the emperor is?" ā€

"This ...... It's hard to explain in a few words," I thought seriously, "to have today's status already shows that he is not an ordinary person." ā€

"Well, let me ask you then, do you think he's a smart guy?" Meng Jiang asked again.

"Of course, if nothing else, just look at the pile of books on his desk." I laughed.

"Why do you think a smart person made a seemingly ridiculous decision?"

"Uh......"

She looked at me with a smile as if she was waiting for my answer.

Of course, I knew that she was referring to what had just happened, and suddenly I understood what she was trying to say, and blurted out: "He knows something that we don't know!" ā€

Meng Jiang nodded, and said: "Actually, if possible, I really think that being able to talk more frankly is the best communication for both parties." But in fact, in most cases, there is no way to say much. I believe Mo Yan has also experienced this very deeply. ā€

I immediately understood, but unfortunately, this person who had a deep understanding was not me in front of her, but the former Mo Yan. As for myself, as long as I don't hurt others, I still prefer to speak more fully, and even many times, when the language is not enough, I wish that what I think in my heart can be printed on paper immediately and shown to the other party. After all, it's really tiring to guess each other!

I myself understand that I think so because I'm just a layman, and Mo Yan, Meng Jiang, or the secretive emperor are all standing too high! What they know may not be understood by others, what they do can succeed without the help of others, and they are too tolerant of loneliness to need people to understand and approve, so naturally they don't want to go to the trouble of fighting for it.

Alas, I sighed secretly. Even if I can really retrieve Mo Yan's memories, can I, who is so different from him, really be able to play his former role well?

But the question of why Meng Jiang took over this errand has now been answered. If my guess is correct, Ying Zheng should have conveyed those "things that only he knows" to Meng Jiang when he muttered to her later. And the reason why Meng Jiang was able to calmly respond before knowing this was because they had already established a deep trust between them. If it weren't for that, Ying Zheng wouldn't have followed her alone, let alone put the plan of life and death in her hands!

I'm stupid, really. This line of Xianglin's sister-in-law suddenly jumped out of my heart. I impulsively agreed to go with Meng Jiang again, but can I really help her? I'm afraid that the emperor and I are suspected of being wrong, what she needs is not the current Mo Yan at all, right?!

"That'...... What are you going to do next? I asked feebly. If you come, you will be safe, and if you promise, you will definitely do it, which is not about ability, but about personality.

"Let's go." We had been walking haphazardly, but now it looked like we were heading straight for the stable.

I was taken aback and said, "In such a hurry? Don't you even pack your things? But as soon as the words came out, I thought it was ridiculous. We actually have very few things with us, the most important ones are basically on our bodies, and there is no problem at all when we leave, how did I become such a mother-in-law as a big man!

She nodded and said, "Yes, I'll go and prepare the horse, you go and call Sang Qing now, I need her help." ā€

"Don't you say a word to the others?"

"In fact, as soon as we entered the emperor's big tent just now, I saw a tape ruler on his case, with a red rope tied on it, and the word 'Longxi' was written on the seal." Meng Jiang didn't answer my words, and said with a straight face.

Qi Su refers to the kind of bamboo strung up of the book, so it generally refers to letters, and the red rope indicates that it is an urgent report, and Longxi is the place where this urgent report comes from. I reacted immediately and shouted, "You mean ......"

"Well, Hecher and my Longxi defenders have already started a war!" Meng Jiang said. (To be continued.) )