Court.

Qi Xing sat on the dragon chair and looked at the two arguing ministers with some impatience. Han Shanggui held Yugui in his hand and was arguing loudly with Taifu Wei Kun: "The case of Liu Bin's embezzlement of military salaries was personally tried and decided by the emperor himself, and Taifu is still arguing here, is it not questioning the emperor's unclear judgment of the case?"

Wei Kun glanced at him and said to Qi Xing: "Your Majesty, the minister has been in the court for more than forty years, and it is the first time that I have heard that a corruption case can be determined with a few real estate properties. The old minister is the Taifu, the eldest prince and the four princes are all taught by the old minister, there has never been a little partiality, Lord Han is willing to misinterpret it, the old minister came to play this matter today, is to hope that His Majesty can investigate this case well, if it is true, naturally such a villain cannot be forgiven; if it is fake, it must not be biased in favor of the villain to make the loyal ministers chill!"

"Okay!" Qi Xing frowned, his eyes went back and forth between the two, and he waved his hand impatiently: "I fight for this Liu Bin every day, I really don't understand, without him Liu Bin, my Tianyuan will not be there?"

Seeing the emperor hurriedly brushing his sleeves away, Gonggong Li hurriedly shouted "retreat" and trotted down. Seeing the emperor leaving, Han Shanggui sneered and took two steps closer to Wei Kun: "Lord Wei, these days King Yu has said that he is sick and can't come to the court, and you still have to work for him? Liu Bin's matter is the desire of the Sacred Heart, even if you really find out something, do you think Your Majesty will believe it?"

The old man who was over sixty years old did not pay attention to the sarcasm in Han Sangyu's words, but said lightly: "What is the truth, Lord Han knows better in his heart than the old man. The last thing that the old man wants to see is the villain's ambition. With that, Wei Kun turned to leave, leaving Han Shanggui gritting his teeth at a back.

"Heh, let's see......"

Changan. Teahouse.

The woman in red sat in a private seat on the second floor, and behind the screen there was a geisha playing the lute, just a minor key played over and over, and it was actually a remnant of "Sauvignon Blanc". The wind blew gently, lifting the broken hair around the woman's ears, and she gently closed her eyes against the wind, savoring the hard-won tranquility of this moment.

Syllable. Hearing Luozi's voice, Jun Luo glanced at the chessboard, hooked his lips and smiled: "You lost again." Yu Tianhe raised his eyebrows and sighed lightly: "No, I'm not interested." ”

"Of course, I'm not interested in losing all the time. Junluo chuckled, picked up the black and white pieces and threw them back into the chess cup. The purple-robed man looked at her delicate face, and suddenly couldn't ask what he wanted to know the most, and the struggle that flashed in his eyes fell into the woman's eyes, and Jun Luo didn't seem to see it, but just raised his hand behind the screen. The sound of the pipa stopped suddenly, and the geisha seemed to have ended a torture, and left the house as dignified as possible, which was seen by Yu Tianhe, and he couldn't help but joke: "You see the torture of other girls, this song has been played for an hour, I am tired of listening to it, let alone the person who plays it?"

Jun Luo covered the chess cup and put it aside, raised his hand to cover the sun, and said lightly: "This piece was restored by my master from all over the world, but unfortunately it is still half missing." ”

Yu Tianhe was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about whether to say it, but the woman looked at him slowly, with some indescribable feelings in her eyes, revealing a faint smile: "I know I shouldn't be like this, but sometimes, I can't do it...... Stop at nostalgia. ”

Jun Luo rarely showed such a look and said such a thing, thinking of her every denial and clarification, Yu Tianhe sighed: "You will come here because the royal family has what you want......, right?"

"Fifty percent. Jun Luo said lightly.

"And what if it doesn't come back?"

The woman in red suddenly smiled, like the first bloom of peach blossoms in March, bright and moving: "I'll go to accompany him." ”

Her gaze was so firm, Yu Tianhe suddenly seemed to lose his voice, how many words rolled to his mouth, but he swallowed them back, only nodding slightly.

"What about you? I heard that you're going to Yongzhou?

"You're also very well-informed. Yu Tianhe smiled dumbly.

Jun Luo hooked his lips and said half-teasingly: "Our sparrow pigeon is not a meat pigeon, this news is still easy to know." But Tianhe, let Senior Sister Feng take Yu Tianshu, are you really at ease?"

The man pursed his lips, his face was a little helpless: "Tianshu said that she wanted to share my worries, she is not too young, and she will not be so willful anymore." With her senior sister with her, there shouldn't be any chaos. Besides, aren't you in the capital now?"

"I'm just going to get you in trouble. The woman smiled, but Yu Tianhe knew that she was serious.

Junluo has always been dominated by Jianzhuang, friends are friends, things are things, and she is very clear.

"I will definitely tell my good senior sister to guard against you, the Longquan Sword Master. The two looked at each other and smiled, and Yu Tianhe stood up: "I'll go back first, you should be careful in the palace, Qi Yu is not a worry-free thing." Chaotang Longtan Tiger's Den, this matter is over, don't be greedy, retreat if you can. ”

"Thank you. The woman in red smiled and arched her hand, and the smile on her face faded as she watched the man leave. She sighed softly, with some regret in her eyes, I don't know if it was the bowl of tea that Yu Tian and had never touched, or to that person.

It's almost noon, and it's time for me to come. Junluo asked someone to change the tea set, and waited for Qi Yu's arrival while drinking tea.

Palace. Seifuden.

Han Ru sat on the chaise longue, her brows were about to wrinkle into a hill, and she didn't know why she was worried. The little palace maid on the side didn't dare to come out, fanned the fan for two hours, and her wrist was about to break, but the mother didn't dare to stop without speaking, so she had to grit her teeth and continue, until Rong Cai walked in and gave them a look, which was a relief, and hurriedly retreated.

"Niangniang, there's news from the Shang Criminal Division. ”

Han Ru raised her eyelids when she heard this, and her expression was a little sad: "Your Majesty intervened?"

"Yes. Rong Cai sighed lightly: "It was Daoist Shen of Shushan who informed Your Majesty. ”

"Alas......" Han Ru rubbed her temples and sighed with remorse and resentment: "This palace said that why did my brother want to find a stinky child? ”

"But Niangniang, Your Majesty loves you so much now, and takes care of the Han family so much, my sister should-"

"What should it be?" Han Ru glared: "She cursed the saint, this is a capital crime!, you go down first, this palace is quiet......"

Rong Cai's eyes dimmed: "Yes." She saluted and retreated, but Han Ru felt sour in her heart for no reason, and stopped her: "Rong Cai." You and Rong Xia are both the maids of the palace, and the palace doesn't want to look at Rong Xia...... This palace will definitely find a way, but these days, don't run to the Shang Xing Division, otherwise this palace won't be able to protect the two of you. ”

"Thank you, Niangniang, Rong Cai knows. The palace lady saluted again and withdrew from the hall. Han Ru let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

Now, she can only give up Rong Xia...... The methods of the Shang Criminal Division, if it is fake, can also be said to be true, and before Rong Xia can resist the confession, she will do it.

Teahouse.

"Your Highness is really punctual. Jun Luo poured a cup of tea on the opposite side of the teacup, and said lightly: "This tea has just been fried, Your Highness will taste it." ”

"There are quite a few of the Sword Lords. The corners of Qi Yu's lips hooked slightly, took a sip of the teacup, and raised his eyebrows: "Good tea." ”

Jun Luo put down the teapot and looked at the person opposite: "Ah Zi should have sent the picture?" Seeing him nodding, the woman smiled slightly: "In this case, give Your Highness three more days, Your Highness will definitely find Mingrui Yanxia." ”

The bland sentence inexplicably gave people a sense of threat, and Qi Yu looked at her with interest: "The sword master threatens me?"

"Don't dare. It's just that there are still a lot of things to do in this seat, and there is no reason to delay here with His Highness. Jun Luo said lightly: "Your Highness has found out how much this seat has, and this seat has found out about you, only more, not less." Although this seat is not exquisite, it will not be toyed with and applauded, His Highness should understand. ”

"Your Highness seems to be losing ground now, but in fact, you are retreating step by step, although I don't understand why you have clearly gained a firm foothold and stir up such a big storm, but when I saw it by chance yesterday, I understand a little. The woman in red looked directly at those deep eyes: "I heard that the first queen died of the technique of overwhelming victory." ”

There were no ripples in his calm eyes, but Jun Luo clearly felt the turbulent waves in his heart, as well as the cold killing intent of being touched to the forbidden land. The woman laughed, and her hand pouring the tea was still very steady: "I once said that we are very similar, it seems that His Highness did not hear it." Jun Luo has no intention of threatening you, I will do what His Highness wants, and His Highness will do what I want, is it not good?"

"Naturally good. Qi Yu pulled the corners of his lips, looked at the woman in front of him carefully, and his eyes were a little obsessed: "When I first saw you, I only felt that you were peerless, and I didn't want to be a femme fatale...... Now you say that we are similar, oh, Junluo, I will not be like you, holding a hand of cards that look down on the world, walking the road of inaction. ”

"You are good at everything, the only thing you have is ambition. The man leaned forward and stared at those bewildering eyes: "The mountains and rivers tremble, and all creatures surrender, aren't you moved?"

Called the king and called holy, the world is unparalleled, you don't have to look at a person's eyes, you don't have to ask for help, you don't have to turn your hands and clouds and rain as you like, aren't you moved?

The woman in red raised her head slightly, met the gaze that seemed to see through people's hearts, and smiled softly: "Once I was moved, and then I lost." ”

If you have ever given up your love for your own ambitions, you will understand why I have abandoned it as if it were my own.

"In three days, I'm going to see Mingrui Smoke. As for your plans, if you continue to procrastinate, I don't mind helping you. If you can make Yu Qian a national teacher, your father may not believe in my 'oracle'. Jun Luo stood up as she spoke, and she didn't know when there was a falling flower in her fingertips, and the pink peach blossom fell into Qi Yu's tea bowl with her hands lightly. The man looked up without saying a word, and the man smiled and turned to leave.