257 Spring Night (Sleep)

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The Fengtai Negotiation Room of the Pavilion of the Chifeng Empire.

Ying Ge Lao and Zhu Long were seated, and there was another person next to Lawrence opposite, this hook-nosed young man had a higher status than Lawrence, and his attitude had always been very strong and clear.

It is to protect Wang Zhao and take charge of the Court of Arbitration.

No matter what sovereignty Inge Lao mentions.

Ying Ge Lao was also stubborn, "So the world arbitration is planning to go to war?" โ€

Zhu Long has been in a very bad mood recently, because the Soul Palace is in his hands, and the Blood Abandonment King is worried and has gone on strike, and Wei Mingtang himself is also a talent he is optimistic about, and he is ready to carry it in the future, as a result!

"The frontier army has not yet been dialed back, is the world arbitration trying to pay a military fee for my empire? That's what you mean, Lord Tulun? โ€

Don't look at Tulun looking young, he is actually the second-in-command of the world's arbitration, above 10,000 people under one person, and he is also a peak general.

He is one of the two pinnacle generals of the world's arbitration, and the other is the world's chief arbitrator.

Tulun lowered his head and drank his coffee, and then smiled: "Why should you be angry, my world arbitration never takes the initiative to provoke trouble, and is also kind to others, only focuses on its own tasks, maintains world peace, and not only puts forward our requirements, but also has our price." โ€

Zhu Lang rolled his eyes upwards and kept his eyes white for a while.

Elder Ying Ge was more tactful, "Mr. Tulun, you didn't say the rest of the words, I thought you were joking in front of me, and I want you to be serious." โ€

"By the way, what's the price code? You say first, I have to report to Your Majesty later. โ€

The old fox curses without swearing.

Lawrence lowered his head, did not speak, and listened to Tulun say quietly: "The price code is that the following ten technologies can be shared by arbitration in our world, and the administrative tasks of the arbitration court in the future will no longer be contaminated with imperial affairs, and the financial aspect will be paid by our world arbitration, and more importantly, the chief arbitrator of our court said that he is willing to share some confidential information on the heresy of world arbitration over the years to the empire." โ€

"Among them are the secrets of becoming gods."

Zhu Long frowned, Ying Ge was not a cultivator, he was much calmer, and said calmly: "We have seen the attitude of your court, not to mention how Your Majesty decides for the time being, first of all, if the price you mentioned does not involve Wang Zhao and the secret of the royal blood of my empire, then there is no need to talk about it." โ€

Tulun: "Is the Pavilion always afraid that my world arbitration will use the secret in Wang Zhao's mind to threaten the safety of the royal family?" โ€

"Then when the time comes, we will both notarize, and each will have a soul path master, and directly lock Wang Zhao's memory in the past five years, and directly erase it, how about it?"

According to the current information, that technology only matured in the past two years, and the amnestics in five years are equivalent to cutting off the possibility of Wang Zhao betraying this secret to the world arbitration, and many secrets about the court will also be eliminated.

But apart from this, why should world arbitration pay so much?

"Would Mr. Tulum mind having a light meal here? I'll go see Your Majesty first. โ€

Ying Ge Lao got up, and after a wave, he reached the lake, and saw his own emperor fishing at a glance.

There is also a certain future prince on the side, who exudes a melancholy temperament.

As soon as Fuchuan saw that Elder Yingge was coming, he seemed to see a savior, "Your Majesty, Elder Yingge is coming, I will retire first." โ€

"Go on."

The emperor was still fishing, but he wouldn't let her go.

That attitude was as strong as asking her to come over three hours ago to mark the recital.

It's terrible!

Fuchuan could only continue to sit, but fortunately, Elder Yingge mentioned what she cared about.

"Your Majesty, the ministers are not yet clear about what the World Arbitration Institute is trying to do, but their attitude of wanting to protect the king's life is very clear, and secondly, they also ask to be in charge of the current heretics within the Court of Arbitration, even if we don't allow them to take charge of the Court of Arbitration anymore, they will take a step back and ask to take everyone away, I guess their next strategy is this."

"With the advice of the old minister, if you are not prepared for war, it is better to leave people behind."

It's better to be in control of your own territory than to be out there.

"Do you make it clear that you care about which prisoner you are incarcerating?" The emperor asked lightly.

On the side of the Fuchuan Commentary, the handwriting was smooth, as if she didn't care about it, but what she was thinking in her heart was - at least the World Arbitration side had noticed that there were unusual targets among the detainees, but they were not sure of their identities, so they must all be taken away, and they didn't want the empire to know.

The emperor also noticed it.

"I didn't reveal it, probably because the prey they were targeting had super secrets that could make them stronger, the so-called secrets of the gods who were going to trade with us were probably only superficial, and they planned to eat the real secrets themselves."

Yingge has always been an absolute imperial interest mentality, and it is impossible to let this result go, so he must keep everyone in the empire.

Neither the prisoners nor Wang Zhao could leave.

But it also depends on the emperor's decision.

While waiting, the old Yingge glanced at the future lord on the side from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the recitals that this person had approved were stacked high.

He was relieved, but he could also see that the latter was reluctant.

Who is willing, and not a donkey?

On the one hand, Ying Ge Lao was pleased that the emperor had strictly cultivated a social animal emperor like him, and on the other hand, he comforted his own morality based on hypocritical sympathy.

Oh, poor thing.

The Duchess, who had been a prodigal of pleasure for many years, climbed up step by step, and finally became a ruler who could not enjoy himself.

Hahahaha!

When Ying Ge Lao was gloating in his heart, he suddenly heard the emperor speak.

"Then promise them."

Fuchuan's pen paused, and then continued to write, his eyes obscure.

I didn't expect Huang Guzhou to agree, but he would agree?

Ying Ge Lao was also a little surprised, but did not object.

Emperor: "I'll tell you about the agreement." โ€

Oh, I had to stay and listen, and I stayed and wouldn't let me listen.

What people.

Dead fisherman.

Fu Chuan slandered in his heart, while continuing to criticize the chapter, a few quick hits.

"Your Majesty, okay, Teacher Chisato is still waiting for me to go back to class, I'll go first."

The emperor allowed it, Fuchuan hurriedly ran, and walked with Yingge Lao on the way, who smiled and said: "Your Highness is really excellent, and Your Majesty is also entrusted with a heavy responsibility." โ€

Fuchuan: "Did Your Majesty use to fish a lot?" Do you only not approve the chapter when you are fishing? โ€

Could it be because I want to fish that I was asked to approve the chapter?

Ying Ge Lao: "Almost, Your Majesty is self-disciplined by nature, and it's just such a hobby." โ€

Fuchuan: "However, it's not good for him to keep his legs crossed like this." โ€

Ying Ge Lao: "? โ€

Fuchuan: "It's not good for the waist, no wonder"

Yingge's old face turned white, could he listen to this?

Just then, there was a light sound from behind.

"Lonely and deaf."

Fuchuan teleported away, and Ying Ge pretended to be weak, held on to the tree on the side, and asked his entourage to take him back to the negotiation room.

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Later, the negotiations were completed, and the specific agreement was not known to outsiders, but for the completion of this negotiation, plus just in time for the arrival of the New Year, the frontier won a great victory, and the emperor ordered a banquet to celebrate on Chinese New Year's Eve during the Spring Festival.

Outsiders speculate that this is to prepare for the prince, because the New Year worships the ancestors and comforts the ancestors

There are still three days left for the New Year, and all parties have received invitations, all the departments of the court are busy, the major nobles are preparing to participate, and those who participated in the war on the frontier have also returned.

When the Tiandu County Lord and Shenwu Wuchuan and the others were drinking in Chiyao Tower, their expressions were a little lonely, and the others didn't know how to comfort them, so they only mentioned one thing.

"What the hell is a spell body? Did your teacher say that? โ€

"No, maybe I don't know, some of them know, but they don't want to say, so let's not ask."

The atmosphere grew dreary.

Shenwu Wuchuan looked at the Tiandu County Lord, "Have you asked the Phoenix Time Mirror?" โ€

Tiandu County Lord: "Don't ask." โ€

The others were surprised, and Wu Cao rubbed the cat's head, "Huh? โ€

It's not so ruthless, you can see clearly in that three-person fight, although the Phoenix Shijing is ruthless, but it is by no means hypocritical.

Lord Tiandu sighed, "I remember that my father said that uncomfortable loneliness must be enjoyed exclusively, and not shared with others, because it will only be contagious, not reduced." โ€

"If she has a way, she doesn't have to discuss this matter with me, if she doesn't, then it's shameless for me to look for her."

Because they all know very well that Huang Shijing's own difficulties, no one in this empire can share for her.

When everyone thought about it, they felt that it was right.

Wu Cao poured a glass of wine for the Tiandu County Lord, and filled the empty cup on the side.

"You didn't drink before, and you didn't bother to come, but now you can't refuse."

Everyone raised their hands and raised their glasses to the glass of wine, but there was no one in the empty seat after the drink.

The other small teams of Chiyao Pagoda who were drinking in the inn on the side, there were no other places on their side.

Because of the sacrifice.

In this world, if you want to maintain certain beliefs and adhere to certain beliefs, you have to pay some price.

But the past is the past, if you are drunk, you will wake up tomorrow, and you will have to continue to cultivate, continue to become stronger, and continue to fight for the crisis that may come at any time.

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In the Court of Arbitration, Hou San has recently reduced the frequency of going to a certain cell, but as the days go by, his eyes are getting colder and colder when he looks at other people in the cell.

Resistance, disgust, indifference, abusiveness.

He drank more and more alcohol with each trial, and the scrutinizing gaze and temptation from the world arbitrator made him walk on thin ice.

At this time, Hou San had just come out of the interrogation room and suddenly saw two black shadows standing in Yongdao today.

Startled, he lowered his head and walked over.

"Lord Tulum, Lord Lawrence."

Tulun's face was soft, and his voice was even more delicate, and he said, "I've worked hard lately. โ€

"The agreement has been signed, and after the Spring Festival, you can go back to the world arbitration with me."

"Of course, I'll take some people back with me, do you have any friends? If you have friends, I'll take them with you, and over there, the treatment is better than here. โ€

Hou San lowered his head, humble and polite: "My lord, with my identity, I am afraid that I will be disliked wherever I go, it is better to be loyal to all of you here, as for my friends, those people hate me to the bone." โ€

"Then you're not ruthless enough, why don't you let them be afraid of you?" Tulun's face was particularly seductive in the shadows, like a poisonous snake, but it was gentle to him.

"Dare to hate, and let you know that hate, can only prove that they are not weak enough, not painful enough, it is your fault."

Hou Santou lowered his head more and more, "Master Xie advises, I will do it in the future." โ€

Tulun smiled: "Don't be so nervous, you have reined in the precipice and surrendered to my world arbitration, and my world arbitration should protect you, in fact, you are not an exception, you know that there are many smart people in this world, and there are actually people on the temple side who know how to choose, but they can be regarded as sitting on the ground, looking at the attitude of the temple, that person not only wants to save his life, but also wants to get power." โ€

Hou Sanyi was stunned and subconsciously raised his head.

Lawrence, who was on the side, said, "So, if the temple gets its hands on it first, and everyone knows something, then what you are hiding will no longer be a secret." โ€

"Once there are more things of the same kind, they are not precious."

"Hou San, the identity of that woman, as well as the secrets of the world you are in, if you don't talk about it, you really won't have a chance."

Hou San lowered his head again, he heard the violent sound of his heart, but he also heard his own voice.

"Give me three days."

"I'll tell you the day I go."

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Three days later, it rained.

In this world, rain is a trivial matter, and the Chifeng Empire has always had the legend of "rain moistens the world, perches on the Wusheng, and the phoenix comes out".

You see the rain at Chiyao Pagoda to welcome the newlyweds, and listen to the rain area as a permanent place to stay, these are all traditional.

On a rainy day, it is regarded as festive.

And the rainy day moistens the world, which is indeed extremely beautiful.

The position of the atrium of the royal court, the four sides are wide open, the crown is like a phoenix feather, the dignitaries under the eaves gather, the servants send food back and forth, and the song and dance are leveled, but it is not an erosive state.

In the arcane world, โ–กโ–ก is very light, and it is more about the satisfaction of power.

But these have nothing to do with the three thousand bamboo forests.

Zhu Long stood by the lake, looked at the lake, and asked: "Your Majesty, this lake is amazing, the main thing is that Your Majesty is here, and even this lake has a bit of mystery." โ€

I know that Qianli Minglou doesn't like to stay with this person.

This sycophant doesn't look like the bearing of an imperial education leader at all.

The old Ying Ge on the side was speechless and disdainful.

The emperor said lightly: "There is a cube under the lake. โ€

What!

Ying Ge Lao and Zhu Long immediately looked solemn, and the latter immediately retracted his insight, touched the flesh on his fat cheek, and sighed: "With Your Majesty in charge, it is the same wherever it is placed." โ€

"But Your Majesty, the time is almost up, won't you go over?"

The old eunuch brought the Ministry of Rites and was ready to change His Majesty's clothes and go to the court, but the emperor kept fishing, and they could only wait.

"When the mirror comes, you guys go first."

When the two were about to leave, the emperor asked the people from the Ministry of Rites, "Have you prepared the clothes that the Ministry of Rites gave her?" โ€

The people in the Ministry of Rites were a little nervous, "It's ready, but His Royal Highness has been cultivating, and the palace steward can't be contacted, so he can only come back first." โ€

The prince has a special temperament, and the Manchu Dynasty is not accurate, and they dare not keep people, and only leave clothes and violate the etiquette system, so they can only leave first.

The emperor seemed to be in a good mood, and only said: "That's okay, I'll arrange it when she comes." โ€

Zhu Long and Ying Ge Lao glanced at each other and felt that it was reliable.

His Majesty, who was moody, seemed to be genuinely pleased with the heir.

It's good, it's good.

The two were also in a good mood and were about to leave when they heard movement in the woods.

People are coming.

It's probably not the first time I've come, I've walked on a familiar path, it's raining, I have my own umbrella bearer, and I'm dressed quite casually.

Black hair and green silk don't wood hairpin, thin inner and outer clothes, light and white on the outside, broken bamboo leaves on the top, solid cotton long clothes on the inner oblique, and the same indigo-like belt on the waist.

In addition to blue and white, there are no two colors, like glamorous and non-glamorous, every paragraph comes, the world is beautiful, except for her, but the bearing of that body suppresses all the color sense, only the feeling of the cold cicada of the rain and the bell is as light as the mountains and seas.

She didn't know what she was thinking, and when she walked out of the bamboo forest path, there was still a bit of dullness between her eyebrows.

When I saw them, when I raised my eyes, the people under the umbrella faded their emotions and smiled slowly.

Zhu Long has a high status, don't look at people who can be people, they can pat themselves, in fact, there is not so much restraint, and now he smiled and said: "Your Royal Highness is here, the spring is all over the year, it is better than the Spring Festival, and it is peerless in my empire." โ€

Fu Chuan was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "Dean, if you usually talk to Qianli's seniors like this, and praise her more, she won't often say that you raise pigs." โ€

Zhu Long: "Come on, if I talk to her like this, the upper and lower rows of teeth can be removed by her, what's the matter, you told her that?" She didn't hit you? And let you live with her? โ€

Fuchuan was really surprised, it seemed that she said that it was quite sweet at the beginning, and the latter seemed to eat this set.

But after all, it was the dean, and she still explained euphemistically: "Don't think about it, it's definitely not because you're not good-looking." โ€

Zhu Long: ""

On the side, the old Yingge smiled sullenly and ran away.

The emperor with his back to them also slightly hooked the corners of his lips. ๏ผš๏ผŒ๏ผŒ