Chapter 17: Shangguan Qingqing
The tenth day of Lu Cichuan's absence due to illness.
Dongfang Han ended the early dynasty, and as soon as he entered the dormitory with his front foot, a light figure slipped in with his back foot.
Donglai was alert and tried to catch the comer, but he was subdued by the other party and pressed to the ground.
"What a domineering move."
Dongfang Han looked at the young woman dressed as a palace maid in front of him, and Ying Ying smiled.
The woman's posture is slender but not thin, and her eyebrows and eyes are different from the sassy and heroic spirit of ordinary high-ranking women, and she quipped: "They have all become emperors, and there is no one under them who can fight." ”
"It's not that we can't fight from the east, it's that our generals/army are too strong."
Shangguan Qingqing narrowed her crooked peach blossom eyes and smiled heartily: "Your Majesty has only been in the palace for two months, and he is already well versed in the flattery of the court. ”
As she spoke, she bowed down and saluted, and said in a loud voice: "Minister, the second rank of the Zhenguo Mansion, the second general of Fuyuan, and the military official Qingqing, meet Your Majesty." ”
Dongfang Han helped her up, took her hand familiarly, walked to the tea table, and handed her a cup of tea.
"Your Majesty's Ninety-Five, how can you bring tea and water to your subordinates, Weichen is very frightened."
Dongfang Han glanced at her: "Hugh has to pretend!" In the past, when you went to the palace every year, you were alive and well, as if you were here to fight the autumn wind, and I was already in a difficult situation, and I had to share more of your food. ”
Immediately afterward, she asked meaningfully, "It's all arranged?" ”
Shangguan Qingqing nodded: "The 150,000 Zhenguo army has now been transferred back to the Gyeonggi camp, and 50,000 have stayed in the western border city to prevent Beidi from making trouble." When Lu Cichuan's Flying Dragon Army and Ye Yuan Army arrived in the west, the 50,000 troops would return to Beijing. ”
"What makes me happy this time is that the veteran generals and soldiers of Shangguan actually agreed to my plan." Dongfang Han said.
Shangguan Qingqing took a sip of tea: "My father actually thinks that this matter is very risky, after all, secretly dispatching the border army, a little mistake, I am afraid that Beidi will take advantage of the loophole." But he thought that this move could cut Lu Cichuan's power in the DPRK and China, pull out the minions of the ministers, and benefit the country without any harm. ”
Dongfang Han's eyes were certain: "It will work." ”
While the two were talking, Nanyin came, and Lu Cichuan, the king of Chu, asked to see him.
Shangguan Qingqing got up suddenly, his expression became nervous, and he began to look at a place to hide.
Although she rarely returns to Chang'an, she still has more or less met with Lu Cichuan.
If he found out that the people of Zhenguofu, who were supposed to guard the western border, appeared in the palace at this moment, then their plan would be stillborn.
Seeing Lu Cichuan walking in, in a hurry, Dongfang Han pushed Shangguan Qingqing under the dragon couch.
Shangguan Qingqing lay under the dark bed board, and murmured complainingly: After all, he is also a second-class general and army, why did he get under the bed in a gray way? If this spreads, she is afraid that she will lose face in the army and lose her prestige.
……
"Who is Your Majesty talking to in the house?" Lu Cichuan looked at her suspiciously.
Dongfang Han hooked his lips and smiled, covering Fang Cai's flustered look: "Who?" No one! The dormitory has always been only me. Isn't Your Highness still sick and having auditory hallucinations? ”
As she spoke, she looked at Lu Cichuan firmly and nodded heavily.
Auditory hallucinations?
Lu Cichuan frowned, no......
"What is the matter with Your Highness looking for me? Isn't it inappropriate for the people of Zhaoxian Hall to serve him? ”
Dongfang Han took advantage of his hesitation and hurriedly changed the topic.
Lu Cichuan's face was completely ill under his eyes, as if he had not been injured or poisoned, and he had returned to his previous unruly posture.
"The king's injuries are no longer serious, and the poison has been cured, and I have come to inform Your Majesty today that I am ready to return home."
What? Back home?
Dongfang Han, who was standing outside, and Shangguan Qingqing, who was hiding under the bed, were stunned at the same time.
No way! He must not be allowed to go back to the palace!