"Now that Mingcheng is unreliable, there are some things that the king can only hand over to you to do...... If you do a good job, it is not impossible to pass you into the queen's name. ”

It's no wonder that he knows that he has a lot of thoughts, and King Xirong has made a lot of use of this marriage, not to mention that the marriage contract in the northern remote country was still made by the old King Xirong, "Don't say that this king didn't give you that opportunity." ”

"Erchen understands." Knowing that he was kowtowing, King Xijon didn't even look at it, and returned to the seat where he started.

"Is there anything else my father has to tell his sons to do?"

King Xirong didn't call anyone up, and said: "There are some people who are not thinking right in the branch of the northern remote country, so go and see for this king." ”

If King Xirong is resentful of Mingcheng, and because of the suspicion of the ancestors of the Xirong royal family, he is afraid that this son will really go astray, and when the time comes, in addition to being cold, he will personally kill the son he has cultivated since he was a child.

"Yes, but can my father give his sons some accompanying soldiers?" Knowing that the words were asked, the person sitting with his hands did not react at all, thinking that he was in deep thought.

The ground is in pain in his knees, but he knows that he is obviously not the one who will be cared for. In the eyes of King Xirong, the biggest difference between Mingzhi and ordinary courtiers is probably that even if he doesn't pay Mingzhilu, he doesn't owe anything......

Who is not partial? It's just that the eccentricity of the Xijon royal family has always been obvious to the point of life and death.

"Father?"

After about a cup of tea had passed, King Sijon sat down on the chair he had put on his hand, his elbows propped on the armrests, and his head rested. The pain in his knees made him unable to endure the knowledge that he was used to on weekdays.

In fact, no matter how much he didn't take it to heart, King Xijon never shortened his appetite for eating and drinking, and there would be no such thing as a servant bullying the master. King Xirong has no intention of disciplining him on weekdays, but he makes people more squeamish than Mingcheng, and his back and legs hurt when he kneels for a while.

"Father? It is convenient for the children to ......"

"It wasn't the king who told you to kneel, get up!" If it is put on weekdays, King Xirong can't help but be angry when he sees this knowing that he is so squeamish, but now he still has to use his knowledge to educate Mingcheng, and his words have eased a lot.

Listening to King Xirong's words, he knew that he snorted coldly in his heart, when the former was angry, even that Mingcheng would suffer, not to mention that he was not favored, and he would not kneel if he was not called to kneel, I was afraid that he would have to break his leg!

But knowing what he was thinking in his heart, he would never dare to say it on the surface, Ren was already thinking of killing his father and killing the king in his heart, and he had to thank him on his face: "Thank you, father." ”

"Hmm." Did Fang Cai really hit Cheng'er hard? King Xirong's thoughts were still on Mingcheng, and what he said was just perfunctory.

That kid is really angry, if you don't wake him up......

"Father, my son wants to invite ......"

I don't know if I know that I really don't have the ability to see, or if I know that I am now useful to King Xirong, the latter will not be heavy-handed, and I know that I have repeatedly interrupted King Xirong's thoughts.

"Huh?" It's not impossible to change someone to stimulate Mingcheng, and King Xirong is unhappy in his heart. If you know that you have no eyesight, there is no need to keep it.

There was no more suitable candidate, so King Sijon could only ask patiently, "What do you want to say to this king?" ”

There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes for a short time, but he knew that he had captured it, so that the hatred in the latter's heart became stronger, but he didn't dare to show half a point on his face - knowing that he was now fledgling, and what he did now was wantonly manipulated by King Xirong.

"Father, the son hopes that the father can give the son a batch of soldiers for the son to deploy."

Knowing what the purpose is, King Xirong's heart is clear and tight, and naturally he can't let the former unscrupulously expand his power: "This is to investigate secretly, and this king can't send you too many people." ”

"This king will send you ten more guards to your side later, light cavalry, and set off on the same day!"

"Thank you, Father." Knowing that there is still some father-son affection for King Xirong in his heart, even the two people present may not know it, but King Xirong doesn't care anyway......

After receiving the order, he knew that he was about to leave this hall, so he heard King Xirong say again without replying: "There are some thoughts that should not be taken away, at least this king is not dead now, and it is up to this king to succeed him." ”

Mingzhi, who was halfway there, hurriedly turned his head and explained to King Xirong: "Erchen doesn't dare to ......"

Different from the performance when dealing with Ming Cheng, King Xirong didn't even respond to Mingcheng's explanation, and directly let the fact that he had already tacitly understood fall to the ground, but he could only respond to the sound of this hall.

When the people had already gone away, King Xijon turned around: "Oh, I really can't see his careful thoughts!" ”

Knowing that the trick was still a little tender in the end, King Xijon had already noticed it.

If you know that you can always be in peace and security, but it has become such a thing that can use your family and country as a bargaining chip for your own benefit, and it is impossible for King Xirong to look at it as a son - if it weren't for the role of sharpening Cheng'er, King Xirong would not want to keep such a scum for a long time.

"Ambition can be had, if you really have the ability to make the people live well, there is nothing wrong with being a prince who governs...... In order to deal with Cheng'er, he actually joined forces with the mother country that never waited to see his mother, which is really a good example! ”

The more King Xirong thought about it, the more angry he became, if this was changed to Mingcheng, I am afraid it would be another indiscriminate fight. But for such a son who knew that he had never been held by King Xirong since he was an infant, King Xirong didn't even have the heart to do it.

"You're locking up Cheng'er again?" After Meng Jing heard that he knew that he was grounded, he had already guessed the current state of King Xirong, and quietly entered the hall without calling anyone to report, "Good things are not easy to say, and if someone has a dislike with you another day, you will be comfortable!" ”

King Sijon didn't say anything, but just stood up. Queen Meng Jing simply sat aside by herself, waiting for the former to understand her speech.

"That clumsy trick is going to be harmed, and I want to worry about him for a long time!" Meng Jing didn't speak, and King Xirong really couldn't help it, "It's just that he thinks about the so-called brotherhood, and people don't think about it, why is he obsessed?" ”

Meng Jing knew that this was King Xirong and thought of the old King Xirong and the so-called brothers, so she only said to King Xirong on the side, and after a while, she heard the latter's tone soften, "I'm a little heavy?" I'm ...... from now on."

"Just by your temperament, it's good to be crippled by Cheng'er earlier" King Xirong's education is right, but every time he does something that can almost ruin a child's life, he realizes his own problem, but he doesn't know how to remember.

If it weren't for Meng Jing's company, I'm afraid that the old King Xirong would have been unable to live now.

"It's always called Cheng'er to have a long memory, and I see you who have the least long memory."

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault, and I will naturally pay attention to proportions in the future." King Xirong knew that it was not once or twice if he didn't change, but fortunately, he could still listen to the persuasion, which was already rare.

"I saw that I knew that I had just gone out......"

As soon as Meng Jing mentioned that he knew, King Xirong was not happy: "Your mother and son both think of him as a good person, but do you know that all those things that happened to Cheng'er were caused by him?" ”

"If you are young, you don't treat Ming Zhi as a child, don't think that I don't know." The matter of harmony is not a child's fault, if you have a choice, I am afraid that the princess will not want to have this child...... Why should the grievances and hatreds of the older generation be relied on by the children?

"I didn't know I wanted to be born. I have never complained about that child, so why do you force people into such fields? ”

I didn't feel the warmth from my father, and my mother always instilled in him the idea that they were sorry for the queen.

Therefore, Meng Jing is actually right, if King Xirong can be kind to Mingzhi, even if he just doesn't regard this child as a dispensable object, it will not make Mingzhi what he is now.

"Doesn't he know how his mother was treated by the Northern Secluded Country?"

King Xirong was angry, but his mind was very bright, and he knew that little bit of his mind clearly: "It's good now, I'm afraid I still think that his mother doesn't know how to compete and treats him badly!" ”

"Then you can't just assign a dozen people with him and let him go alone...... After all, he is still a child, and if he can change it, there may not be no room for turnaround. Meng Jing actually felt distressed and knew that many things should not be borne by the child.

"It's you like this, so Cheng'er doesn't care how this brother uses it!"

"Besides, if I hadn't watched him with my own people, and directly did something to collaborate with the enemy and commit treason, what would happen to Jing'er and Ming'an in Jingzhao City?"

King Xirong and Meng Jing have their own reasons, the former obviously puts aside the emotional reason, and the latter really treats the princess as a poor sister, only treating the knowledge as a child who has not been educated well, in addition to sensibility, there is indeed a bit of excessive kindness.

The two rarely parted unhappily, but in the end, they took each other's words to heart and began to think carefully, maybe it could make the future Mingcheng and Mingzhi brothers have a better ending.

—Liguo Jingzhao—

Yan Cuo's plea was bluntly rejected by the emperor, and Yan Yu was also imprisoned.

After such a encounter, there were fewer people in Jingzhao City who were stammering Yan Cuo, and even those who approached Yan Cuo began to avoid it - no one knew whether Yan Cuo would be implicated, so they were even more worried that they would be implicated.

And the former was also in a panic for a few days, as if he was overwhelmed by such a shocking change now......

Thinking of himself and King Xian made the emperor feel a little uncomfortable. But the national law and family rules cannot be violated in the end, and under the strict prohibition of the queen, Lijing never thought of letting Yan Bei's matter go gently.

"Yan Qing is on leave today?" Yan Cuo is not an old fritter in the officialdom in the end, I am afraid that it is the first time that Emperor Lijing has paid special attention to the former, who would have thought that he would not come to the early dynasty today?

"Your Majesty, Lord Yan was in a bad mood yesterday, and he was inadvertently injured and saw blood, I am afraid that I will be shocked to the saint, if I want to recover, I still have to write the time, I think there are a few days before the early court."

"I see." The emperor secretly sighed that this young man still couldn't hold his breath, and if it was their turn to do the humerus in the future, it would really make people worry......

"All of you Aiqing are careful about your body, you are the pillar of the country in the court, if you can't afford to be sick, it will be a loss for me and Dali."

There were still many important things in the early court, and Yan Cuo was injured for a while and was quickly put aside, but Yan Cuo's injury made Qingpu put it in his heart.

If Qingpu remembers correctly, when Yexi won the championship in one fell swoop, Yan Cuo fell and injured himself, but the injury at that time was like a whip wound......

"What does Qing Aiqing think?" Emperor Lijing's inquiry interrupted Qingpu's thinking, although the latter was distracted, he didn't get down to business in the end, and reacted very quickly to echo Emperor Lijing.

And Qingpu's suspicion of Yan Cuo's injury is indeed half a point. It's just that behind this injury, there is a series of unknown secrets, which only the 'Yan family' knows well.

"Huh? Waste, what use do you want! ”

The person who started scolded and the person who knelt down, which was not at all like the ruthlessness on the surface and the forbearance and long-term calculation hidden behind King Xirong's treatment of Ming Cheng.

If King Xirong was ruthless to Mingcheng, it was to make people have a long memory, and for the son who didn't care about it, King Xirong didn't bother to do it at all, and now the people in this dark place are more like venting their anger in addition to not having a dead hand.

"The Lord ......"

"Explain? I don't want to listen to your explanation, do you know how the emperor is troubled by this unsuccessful thing that you, a beast, have done? ”

There is some blood all around, but it is not a prison of the Criminal Department, to build such a private prison in Jingzhao City, and to be called the lord by Yan Cuo, the emperor in this mouth is probably not the emperor Lijing of this Dalian.

"I really have loosened my discipline with you over the years, so that you still have the strength to explain!"

A few whips were thrown up, and the people under the whips were already in tattered clothes and blood dripping all over the ground, but they were still trying to kneel upright. Yan Cuo knew that if he wasn't useful, the person in front of him would really kill him.

If there is still a little father-son blood between Su Zexun and Su Chengmo, Yan Cuo is more like an indelible stain to the person in front of him, which is not only a handle to be blackmailed, but also evidence that he is sorry for his former sweetheart.

"How did I give birth to such a beast as you!" kicked the person to the ground, and the person who started the hand felt unhappy, and when he saw the blood on his hand, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his hand carefully.

Throwing the handkerchief into the fire with a soldering iron on the side, seeing that the handkerchief was burned clean, the handkerchief turned to look at Yan Cuo, "Don't think I don't know what you're doing secretly." ”

"What my family owed me that night, I naturally want to get it back."

With too much blood loss, Yan Cuo is now suddenly tight. There are some things that the Lord has already fallen into, and it is impossible for the Lord to listen to what he says.

As for what the Lord does to himself, Yan Cuo will still continue to do what he does without the Lord - it is the Lord who gave him his life, and in the end, he must always leave the Lord a chance to live.

"Huh, faint? What a useless thing! ”

Without half emotion, the person who was called by Yan Cuo as the master lifted the red-hot soldering iron on the side and poked it at the wound behind Yan Cuo, and the person who was not favored has always been worthless.