Chapter 130: Catching the Wind
The mission returned to the country.
In the Great Chu Pengcheng, Chu Emperor Xiang Chong led the Chinese military officials of the dynasty and went out of the city for hundreds of miles to meet Fan Li.
Speaking from the heart, Xiang Chong didn't want to come at all.
He is the king, and Fan Li is the minister.
The emperor went out of the city for hundreds of miles to catch the wind and wash the dust for his courtiers, what kind of system did this become?
However, Hu Ben Zhonglang sent Fan Chun to send a message: "The 200,000 garrisons under the command of the minister are eagerly looking forward to the harmony between His Majesty and the Duke of Jin." ”
The garrison of the capital of Chu was originally 100,000.
The last time the Blood Phoenix Holy Lord was besieged, another 100,000 supernumeraries appeared.
200,000 well-equipped and well-trained garrisons all hope that Xiang Chong will go out of the city for hundreds of miles to meet Fan Li?
So, Xiang Chong was as good as a stream.
But before leaving the city, he begged the Cold Moon Holy Lord to accompany him.
"Lord Stepmother, I really don't dare to face Fan Li alone."
"If you don't want to see him, am I willing?" The Cold Moon Holy Lord secretly complained in his heart.
After the assassination, she didn't know how to face Fan Li.
If he had died, he would have been gone.
But Fan Li didn't die.
In recent days, he has become the nightmare of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, appearing in her dreams countless times.
"Allow me to prepare." The Cold Moon Holy Lord dropped a word and left in a hurry.
Xiang Chong was full of joy when he saw this, he only thought that Hanyue had some mysterious means, and he needed to prepare in advance.
"Good...... Alright, let's get out of town. ”
When she came back, Xiang Chong was stupid.
Cold Moon did prepare carefully.
She took off her neutral outfit and wore an elegant and delicate dress, as beautiful as a fairy of the Nine Heavens.
If it weren't for the fact that Han Yue had assassinated Fan Li, Xiang Chong would have suspected that she was going to have a private meeting with her lover.
Hanyue's mood is also up and down.
This set of prefecture-level nine-grade clothes was bought by Fan Li at a high price in [Cloud Embroidery Workshop].
Even she didn't understand why she had changed her clothes on purpose.
"If he had seen me dressed like this, maybe he wouldn't have asked about the assassination?" Hanyue thought wildly in his mind.
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Peng City outside a hundred miles.
Fan Li saw the emperor's exclusive Minghuang honor guard, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.
It certainly didn't come voluntarily.
When the two sides got closer, Fan Li saw the beautiful Cold Moon Holy Lord again, and the expression on his face was even more strange.
What is she here for?
Assassinate yourself a second time?
But if you look closely, it seems that the sword of the Cold Moon Holy Lord forgot to bring?
Forget it, the sword cultivation of the three Mahayana products is peerless, and every grass and tree can be a sword.
Still need to be careful!
Liturgy played.
Actually the music of the Son of Heaven?
Fan Li's mind was full of the possible assassination of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, but he didn't notice that there was something wrong with Lile.
"Humph!" Xiang Chong sneered in his heart: "I quietly arranged to play the royal music of the Son of Heaven, Fan Li didn't find out, and I accepted it in a grand manner, so I have an excuse to investigate him for exceeding the big crime!" ”
Fan Li stood still in front of Xiang Chong.
He was about to report the details of the envoy to the Han Dynasty.
But before Fan left his mouth, he heard Xiang Chong say coldly: "Fan Li, are you guilty?" ”
"What?" Fan Li was stunned.
Guilty?
What is his sin?
Xiang Chong sneered and continued: "As a great Chu courtier, you played the imperial music of the Son of Heaven just now, and you didn't avoid it? Do you still say that you don't know your sin? ”
Oh, that's it?
Fan Li breathed a sigh of relief.
He thought that the Cold Moon Saint was going to do it.
Fan Li smiled and said, "Your Majesty, when my father's envoy returns, the ceremonial music to welcome the mission was not arranged by my father. Even if you want to blame it, it doesn't seem to be blamed on my father-in-law, right? ”
"But you were honored!" Xiang Chong clenched and clenched. "Arrangement aside, aren't you guilty?"
"Okay, this duke is guilty." Fan Li felt very bored, like a child playing at home. "Then what does Your Majesty plan to do with my father?"
Xiang Chong's heart was ecstatic!
He blurted out: "Fraudulently using the rites and music of the Son of Heaven is a felony and a conspiracy against the crime!" ”
Fan Li stared at Xiang Chong for a long time, as if he was looking at a fool.
Label him as a rebel?
Xiang Ning shouted 6 when he saw this operation.
"What? I'm right!? ”
Xiang Chong was stared at uncomfortably, and subconsciously took a step back, getting closer to the Cold Moon Holy Lord.
"Huh."
Fan Lipi smiled and didn't smile.
"Your Majesty, with only the 200,000 garrison soldiers around you, do you really want this public to rebel?"
No matter how sluggish Xiang Chong's reaction is, this will finally come back to his senses.
Rebellion, people already have this strength.
suppressed Fan Li on the charge of rebellion, if he was really forced to rebel, wouldn't he get a boxed lunch on the spot?
Fortunately, Fan Li didn't plan to settle with him at all.
With so many people present, the only one who could really make Fan Li feel uncomfortable was the Cold Moon Holy Lord.
"Cold Moon actually returned to Pengcheng?"
"She really regards this place as her home and Xiang Chong as her son?"
"Can't you stay in the Pure Land, or do you plan to continue to assassinate me?"
Fan Lizheng was thinking wildly, and then heard the Cold Moon Holy Lord say quietly: "Are you okay?" ”
Depend on!
This girl spoke, what kind of fairy question did she ask?
Could it be that she is hinting that she is healed?
"I'm fine, what about you, how are you doing?"
Fan Li also played dumb riddles.
What does he mean that the Holy Lord wants to commit murder again in the near future? Still won't let yourself go?
"I'm pretty good...... too"
The Cold Moon Holy Lord lowered his head, his cheeks slightly red.
Just because she couldn't hear the meaning of blame from Fan Li's mouth, she was inexplicably relieved.
"He's deflated?"
"Because I'm wearing this?"
"Well, from now on I will only wear the clothes he gave."
Fan Li had been carefully observing the reaction of the Cold Moon Holy Lord, but the more he looked at it, the more confused he became.
What is she blushing for?
Is it a cold-proof wax?
It's a hot day, there's no need.
Is it because of nervousness?
No matter how advanced an assassin is, he will be nervous before committing a murder, right?
So, she's going to shoot today!?
Fan Li was taken aback by this thought, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
As soon as he retreated, the Cold Moon Holy Lord raised his head sharply.
The woman looked stunned at first, then bit her lower lip, and her face turned from red to white.
A pair of beautiful eyes, the resentment can almost overflow.
"He still won't forgive me......"
The Cold Moon Holy Lord thought bitterly in his heart.
"Do you want to tell him? I have already begged the eldest sister not to attack him again in the future. ”
"This trip to Pengcheng is just to shelter Xiang Chong's mother and son by the way."
She had a stomach full of grievances, but she didn't say a word, still looking at Fan Li faintly.
Fan Li was scared into a cold sweat.
"Ma Dan, fortunately, Lao Tzu retreated quickly!"
"It seems that this distance is enough, and it is inconvenient for her to make a move?"
"Thanks to my wit, stay away from this girl in the future."
Xiang Chong on the side was already stupid.
The strange conversation between the two just now sounded charming.
Why?
One is a traitor to Da Chu, and the other is my godmother, these two can't be in love, right?
Xiang Cheng suddenly remembered that Xiang Ning was forced to call Fan Li 'Xiangfu'.
Could it be that the same fate should befall you in different ways?
"No way!"
"The Cold Moon Holy Lord is unreliable!"
"I must ask the Supreme Lord for help!"
(End of chapter)