When Yun Tingyu received the will of his master, he was both surprised and surprised. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

The action of reviewing the folds stopped, he stood up, looked at the ministers in front of him, and said lightly: "You go back first, and the rest of the things will be discussed tomorrow morning." ”

Although everyone didn't understand what was going on, they all took their hands and bowed down and said, "Yes, the next official will retire." ”

Although the emperor is raising his body and the emperor is in charge of the country, the power of Yun Tingyu, the left minister, is undoubted, and the emperor seems to have special trust in him.

The emperor and the emperor's unsuspicious trust in the left prime minister is the invincible weapon of the left prime minister in the court, although the ministers inevitably doubted in their hearts whether the left minister would take the opportunity to seize power and cultivate party henchmen, but in the end the facts proved that except for dealing with the government, the left minister hardly had close contact with anyone - except for the right minister who moved around occasionally, and Ling Xiao, the commander of the Praetorian Guard who often went in and out of the Qinzheng Palace to send intelligence.

At this time, Ling Xiao's expressionless face as usual finally showed a relaxed look after the ministers retreated.

"The master is safe and sound." Yun Tingyu let out a long breath, the nerves that had been tense for days finally relaxed, and his lips couldn't help but smile a little, "This is really excellent news." ”

Ling Xiao nodded, and the corners of his mouth, which had always been indifferent, were rarely raised, "The master let the war king prepare for the whole army, and the 400,000 army should be enough to deal with the Great Zhou." ”

"Four hundred thousand?" Yun Tingyu thought about it, shook his head slowly, and his face immediately became much more solemn, "If that Great Zhou Mo King personally leads the troops, the War King may have some difficulty. ”

After all, Da Zhou is different from Donghua and Qinglan.

This sentence came to mind, and Yun Tingyu suddenly felt that things in the world were really wonderful.

Originally, the nine kingdoms in the world, except for Jin Teng and Qinglan, almost all of the other seven countries could be called strong countries, and its Great Zhou was a slightly weaker country among the seven powers-

Now, Jinteng, Qinglan, and Donghua have been destroyed one after another, Chitang has been buried in the hands of Dugu Yunting, and Beiyan, the most powerful country in the world, has disappeared in the long river of history in an embarrassed posture that no one expected.

Yun Rui, the king of Beiyan, was once recognized as a strong man in the world, but in the end he ended his life by committing suicide.

I have to say that this is a result that everyone expected.

And Da Zhou, because of a Ji Moxiu, has become Feng Cang's fierce rival - if the King of War and Ji Moxiu are opposed, it is impossible to predict who will win and who will lose.

"The situation is unknown now, and we will probably have to wait a few days to see."

Yun listened to what the rain said, and walked out, "This news must be known to the queen mother, and it can be regarded as reassuring her heart." ”

When Ling Xiao heard this, he subconsciously frowned, and he was a little disapproving, but he was silent for a moment, and finally did not speak.

For more than a year, he had no clarity in his heart that he couldn't regard the current queen mother as an ordinary harem woman - neither the weight of his master's heart nor the queen's own temperament could apply ordinary rules to her.

Because of Feng Qi's letter, the tense atmosphere in the palace for more than half a month finally eased a little, and Lin Yue, who was recuperating in the palace, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let the War King organize the army?"

Lin Yue looked at the letterhead in his hand, the handwriting of the letter was vigorous and cold, but it was sharp and deep, and it was the handwriting that belonged to Fengqi alone.

"Although the emperor did not go into more detail, we can try to guess." Yunfei has been a frequent visitor to Luanfeng Palace these days, and Gong Lan has been with Linyue for a longer time, "The emperor can't help himself when he goes to Dazhou, but judging from the current situation, Ji Moxiu does not occupy the slightest wind." Perhaps, there is a sentence that will be his final end. ”

Lin Yue Yingying glanced at her, and spit out four words like a rhino in her heart, "Be a cocoon and bind yourself." ”

"That's right." Yun Fei smiled faintly, "I don't want to grow the ambition of others and destroy my own prestige, but to say something willing-if it weren't for the emperor going to Great Zhou to go through this experience, the War King would never be Ji Moxiu's opponent." ”

This sentence was deeply believed by Lin Yue.

She once said that Ji Moxiu was an unfathomable person, and she even told Feng Qi to avoid this person's edge.

But a lot of times, a lot of things, a lot of people, it's not that you want to avoid and can avoid. People take the initiative to provoke, and even threaten and warn you openly - unless it is those little people who just want to live in peace and dare not cause trouble, who will not have a little temper?

At least, Feng Qi is by no means a cowardly person who is submissive, let alone a person who will swallow his anger after being bullied, so Ji Moxiu will inevitably pay the price for his excessive conceit.

Although it is not clear what Feng Qi did in Da Zhou, judging from the words of the letter, it is obvious that he has won the battle.

This is good.

Lin Yue smiled, "The war king is ready to go, I guess Feng Qi will have to wait a few more days, and when my son is full moon, I can set off with the army." ”

Speaking of this, Lin Yue pursed her lips, "After so many days of separation, and so many days of worry, I have tasted all the ups and downs of my life at once." When I see that guy Fengqi, I must ask him to compensate me well. ”

Because of the child, staying in the deep palace is as helpless as being trapped in a deep well, and only she knows the torment in Linyue's heart.

At this point, why is there no Fengqi's calculation in it?

"You take care of the children, what are you going to do?" Yun Fei chuckled, her tone full of teasing, "The emperor said that he might come back in a few days, and when the time comes, will he want compensation or favor, isn't it all a matter of one sentence?" ”

When Linyue heard this, she glanced at her carelessly, and was about to say something, when suddenly a cry of "wow" sounded, crisp and loud, full of anger, Linyue was startled, quickly turned her head, and carefully picked up her son who woke up.

"Probably wet." Before Yunfei got up, he untied the swaddling clothes with his own hands, but his movements were not skillful, he reached out and probed, and then smiled, "Sure enough, it's wet." ”

Pulling away the wet diaper under the baby's buttocks and throwing it into the basin at the head of the bed, Yunfei walked to the side and poured some warm water, wrung it with a towel to simply clean the child's white and tender little buttocks, and soon took a clean and soft diaper, and changed it with Linyue.

"The child is less than a month old, and there will be a long time for you to worry about, besides, the weather is so cold now, the child is delicate, you can't take it out and let the wind and sun shine."

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