Piroye was too ambitious, and he was afraid that after driving the tiger and leopard, he would lead the wolf into the house.

I had planned to enter the palace in person in a few days to see His Majesty.

Jiang Fuguang bowed his head, said his plan again, and then said: "...... In two days, my father and emperor will summon the ministers to discuss the matter, and agree to continue to establish diplomatic relations with Yunnan China, and as for the matter of conspiracy to attack Vietnam, the ministers of the DPRK and China will certainly speak out against it, and then my grandfather and uncle will ...... like this."

……

The officials and envoys of the vassal states who entered Beijing to congratulate him left Beijing one after another and returned, and Prince Ge Lisi remained in the Sifang Pavilion, waiting to discuss the establishment of diplomatic relations with the Southern Dynasties and cooperation with the Invasion of Vietnam.

The envoys of Mengxi, Mengshe, and Yuexi seemed to have noticed something, and they also stayed in the Sifang Pavilion and did not leave.

"Eldest princess," Yingluo walked into the mountain pavilion and bowed her head, "Ji Gongzi is here." ”

Jiang Fuguang's heart jumped, and the Zihao pen in his hand stopped on the paper, and the ink dripped down, and a cloud of ink spread on the rice paper.

The wind blew a pool of spring water, the mountain pavilion light yarn stirred, and a wisp of wind penetrated in, blowing the paper on the case with a rattling sound.

She put down her pen and rubbed her somewhat sore wrist: "Please come in!" ”

Yingluo responded, and was about to leave, Jiang Fuguang called her again: "In the future, when Ji Gongzi comes, you don't have to come to report it, just invite you into the mansion." ”

Yingluo was horrified, and bowed her head: "Yes! ”

The mountain breeze blew away the light veil and sent it into the pavilion, Jiang Fuguang was still a little impetuous, so he simply sat on the side of the pavilion and shook the fan.

She couldn't figure out what was going on with Ji Ruxuan now?

After being open and honest, she found that she was very soft-hearted towards Ji Ruxuan, Ji Ruxuan seemed to feel this, and became more and more faceless, wanting to climb her bed all day long, giving her a 'face', asking her for 'sweetness' at every turn, and always asking her to be 'responsible', every time she annoyed her, she pretended to be well-behaved and flattering, and she couldn't bear to criticize him every time.

The black raccoon slave rushed in from outside the pavilion and meowed around Jiang Fuguang's skirt, recalling her fluttering thoughts.

Jiang Fuguang bent down and picked up the little raccoon slave, a small fluffy one, a soft ball, and even the fur was much smoother when rubbed.

It seems that Ji Ruxuan raised it well.

"Little brute," Ji Ruxuan took away this little thing with one hand, and enjoyed the caress in Jiang Fuguang's arms, "I've raised it for so long, and I don't know who the owner is." ”

The little tanuki slave was furnished all over his body and meowed.

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes and saw that Ji Ruxuan was dressed in a pale gown, and the placket was not closed, revealing his collarbone and a smooth chest.

His neck is slender and thin, his collarbones are delicate and well-defined, and when his shoulders shake, his bones bulge and move, making him look graceful and charming.

Jiang Fuguang felt a slight heat at the base of his ears.

good clothes, but let him dress in a flowing style, nondescript.

It's not serious at first glance!

It must have been deliberate.

As soon as Ji Ruxuan let go, the little raccoon slave screamed, kicked his legs, and jumped on the wooden fence, far away from Ji Ruxuan.

"An unfamiliar white-eyed slave," Ji Ruxuan hooked his lips and sighed, "It's better to raise a dog, worry-free and sensible, loyal and protective of the master." ”

Here again, Jiang Fuguang was speechless, and looked at him angrily: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"I can't come to you if I'm fine?" Ji Ruxuan held his heart with a heartbroken expression, "You said you wanted to support me." ”

Here it again is, Jiang Fuguang stroked her forehead, the most wrong thing she has done in her life is to be soft on Ji Ruxuan, a faceless and skinless guy.

On the day of the openness, did he deliberately sell miserably?

"Speak well." Jiang Fuguang tilted his head and didn't look at him.

Someone was shameless, leaned over with a box, and smiled flatteringly: "Give it to you." ”

Jiang Fuguang turned his head coldly, and saw that the white marble skin on his chest seemed to remember the smooth and dense touch of his chest.

Her cheeks were hot, and she subconsciously covered it with a fan, and said in annoyance: "You stay away from me, the wind has blocked you." ”

"Open it and take a look." Ji Ruxuan handed the box to her again.

Jiang Fuguang's eyes were full of suspicion, he opened the lock plate and opened the box, and six pieces of ambergris were neatly placed inside, each of which reached the top quality of white wax.

Her eyes widened: "Where did it come from?" ”

Hongshan incense is enlightened, and it is a very rare fragrance that nourishes the heart and contains the gods, if the father can smoke it from time to time, it will be able to prolong the life of the body.

The difficulty of this recipe is that the quality requirements of ambergris are too high, and even the best ambergris sent by Dongfang Yu before is a few points worse.

"Great Food Country," Ji Ruxuan's expression was very proud, "The best ambergris is produced in the Great Food Country, and the ambergris of the East China Sea is of the best quality, and it is still more than a step behind in terms of sexual taste." ”

"You still have caravans to and from the Great Food Country?" Jiang Fuguang was surprised.

"All the countries of the Dayu Kingdom came to congratulate, and the Northern Dynasty had the trade routes and navigation charts of the Dayu Dynasty and other countries."

Wealth is in danger, he has the old department of the Yu family army in his hands, so many people to support, how can he succeed without money, and he can only find a way to make money.

The fan couldn't help but pause, and it happened to cover her red lips lightly, Jiang Fuguang's eyebrows were lightly constricted, and after being open and honest, Ji Ruxuan treated her very frankly.

Luo Fan covered her face, her temples were slightly fragrant and sweaty, and she put on a semi-sheer sara shirt, a good picture of a beautiful fan

Ji Ruxuan hooked her lips and chuckled: "The fan is thin and dews red lead, and Luo lightly presses the golden thread." ”

Jiang Fuguang took down the half-concealed incense fan: "Where did you learn the style of the prodigal son?" ”

"I'm ...... you" Ji Ruxuan slowly approached, Jiang Fuguang was flustered, and quickly turned his head.

Ji Ruxuan's lips fell next to her ear, and she saw that her white jade-like ear beads were congested and turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if she was about to drip blood.

His mouth was dry for a while, and he thought of the night in the palace, when he hugged her, his ears and temples grinded, and she trembled in his arms, the tactful picture.

I want to bite!

Ji Ruxuan's eyes were gloomy, and her damp breathing seemed to fall on her ears, and her voice was hoarse: "I have no self-knowledge of you." ”

The ears itched slightly, and the itching made people's hearts beat faster, Jiang Fuguang couldn't help but turn his head.

Qiongyu's small nose suddenly rubbed against his hanging gall and high nose, their eyes were facing each other, and both of them seemed to be a little stunned, looking at each other, their eyes gradually hooked like a thread, and they forgot to move their eyes.

There was silence in the pavilion, and the mountain wind had stopped, and even the light yarn that fluttered from time to time stood still.

Ji Ruxuan took a breath lightly and couldn't help but get closer.

"Eldest Princess." Yingluo's voice came from outside the pavilion, she lowered her eyebrows, and vaguely saw Ji Gongzi bending down and bowing his head, as if talking to the eldest princess.

The two were a little closer.

Jiang Fuguang woke up like a dream, turned his head abruptly, took a deep breath, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and asked calmly: "What's the matter?" ”

Yingluo raised her head slightly: "I sent Uyina's autopsy file." ”

"Bring it in!" Jiang Fuguang calmed down.

(End of chapter)