...... "He still wants to have dinner here?"

The white cat just came out of the rockery, with a beautiful eyebrow starling in its mouth. The bird flapped its wings in horror and despair, desperately stretching its neck to peck at its beak.

Seeing Yan Saburo, the white cat turned around and wanted to slip away. Yan Saburo stepped forward with an arrow and pressed its back: "Qianqian!"

He snorted at the cat's brain, and the latter playfully let go of his beak, and the bird flew away.

Xiao Mi smiled: "What's the matter with eating a bird?"

"If you don't digest the feathers you eat, you may not be able to spit them all out. Yan Saburo remembered that Chitose didn't like Qianqian's vomiting the most. Asura doesn't control the white cat's every move at any time, so her consciousness is probably napping at this moment, right?

"It's really meticulously cared for, more than the pets in the palace. Xiao Mi reached out to stroke the white cat's head, and the latter quickly dodged it, his face full of displeasure. Yan Saburo was also worried about whether she would fight back with her claws, after all, it was a trouble to scratch the monarch. However, Qianqian was obviously very smart, knowing that the person in front of her could not be injured, she jumped back into the rockery as soon as she turned around.

The rockery here is only more magnificent than the Spring Deep Hall, not to mention that it is a cat to get into it, even if it hides a few people, it is no problem.

After this little episode, Xiao Mi asked Yan Saburo about his trip to the Hidden Sea Kingdom. The latter basically told the truth, Xiao Mi was fascinated when he heard it, and patted the big tree beside him: "If only I could walk on a trip!"

The land of wealth and wealth, the sea of gold and silver in the mist of the East China Sea attracts groups of human beings. It's no surprise that Xiao Mi is eager to try, he is only sixteen or seventeen years old this year.

Hearing this childlike sentence, Yan Saburo finally found that familiarity from him. When we meet again after three years, we are a little different from each other. In addition to the huge changes in appearance, Xiao Mi is no longer the cowardly and naïve teenager he used to be.

Yan Saburo noticed that this was the first time he said the word "I" since the reunion.

The word "lonely" naturally excludes others.

Then, Yan Saburo talked about the disappearance of Princess Xuanping. "By the way, how is General Lu's injuries?"

He promised Zhang Yunsheng that he would be able to keep Zhang Hancui safe, so he had to win Xiao Mi's approval.

The monarch nodded, and everything was easy to say.

"While recovering, he was alone at home recuperating. In another month, he will be able to come to the council. Xiao Mi couldn't help but sigh, "Yan Shichu, you are really a lonely lucky star!"

At that time, Lu Wenxian and Shi Congyi escorted Princess Xuanping to Shengyi, while Yan Saburo stayed in Sanjiao Town to recuperate from his injuries, and he was more than ten days late before leaving. Therefore, when he arrived in Shengyi, the disappearance of Princess Xuanping had already spread throughout the upper noble circles of the entire capital.

Of course, Xiao Mi knew more than everyone else, and Shi Congyi and Lu Wen entered the palace to report to him on the same day they returned first.

The last time Yan Saburo appeared, saved his life, and helped him take the throne from the avant-garde king, Yan Saburo appeared this time, oh no, it didn't appear yet, and on the way, he rescued the princess of Youguo's family sending party.

Otherwise, Princess Xuanping was lost in Weijing, and he didn't know how to explain to Youguo.

If you think about it with your fingers, it will be a diplomatic disaster.

Yan Saburo smiled: "Is Princess Xuanping good?"

"Okay, she lives in Shaojing Mansion, is served with good food and drink, and went out to watch a play yesterday. Xiao Mi touched her chin, "I want to give you an explanation." However, she also sent a message to the country, and Lone sent someone to intercept it and look at it...... "Speaking of this, cough lightly."

"No complaints?"

Xiao Mi shook his head: "I didn't see dissatisfaction, nor did I see grievances, but I said good things for Gu." ”

"Very good. ”

"There is no grievance, this is not right, it is not good to be trapped in the picture scroll for more than ten days. Lone heard that Princess Xuanping had been favored in Youguo for a long time, and she was a little petty. Xiao Mi didn't see a smile on her face, "Maybe she did it intentionally to please Yu Gu." After all, in a few months, we will get married. ”

Perhaps Princess Xuanping was very clever and guessed that King Wei would intercept her letters, and simply praised her future husband in the letter, which was much better than saying nice things to her face.

Yan Saburo couldn't take these words, so he simply transferred outward: "Yes, how should Zhang Hancui deal with it?"

"Zhang Hancui?" Xiao Mi was dazed, "Who?"

"Zhang Yunsheng's daughter. Looking at Xiao Mi's expression, Yan Saburo was a little more relieved. King Wei doesn't even remember her name, so it can be seen that it is easy to classify her as insignificant.

Xiao Mi thought about it, and then had a little impression: "Zhang Yunsheng, is it the one who stamped the wind and snow map and made the picture scroll come true?"

"Yes, he was coerced by Ji Nanke and spent seven years of his life stamping. Yan Saburo further reminded, "Before the princess's team left, he had already died. ”

Xiao Mi sighed: "The trial of this case has been completed, the main culprit Ji Nanke has been put in prison and strictly guarded, Zhang Yunsheng has been coerced, even if he is guilty, he has already died, and his family should not be harmed." There was a pause at this point, "That being the case, here-"

Out of nowhere, a eunuch came out of nowhere, and he lowered his hand to obey the order.

"Spreading the meaning of loneliness, Zhang Hancui was acquitted. ”

Yan Saburo smiled.

In fact, this sentence conveys two meanings.

First, although the trial of the case has been completed, Zhang Hancui is still in official custody. In fact, Yan Saburo already knew, and there was Shi Congyi, Zhang Hancui did not suffer during this time. But Xiao Mi's golden mouth has not been opened, and no one will plead with the monarch for an insignificant Zhang Hancui.

Second, regarding the handling of Zhang Han, it can be good or bad. Cui Xiaomi let her go for the sake of Yan Saburo's face, which can be regarded as a small favor for Yan Saburo.

If Yan Saburo receives the affection, their relationship will be more harmonious.

In the greenhouse, the two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly.

After Yan Saburo finished talking about his experience in the past three years, it was getting late, and it was twilight. Xiao Mi glanced at the sky and silently calculated the time.

It's dark, so ...... she?

At this time, Yan Saburo had time to ask about Xiao Mi's current situation.

"It's good. The young king said succinctly, "In the past few years, I have been busy suppressing the rebellion, and the national situation has stabilized. Last year, there were no disasters and no disasters, and the fertile fields in the central and southern parts of the country were abundantly harvested, and the treasury finally stopped drying up. At this point, he exhaled softly.

Yan Saburo knew that the burden on his shoulders was heavy. After more than ten years of war, the people have been exhausted. Xiao Mi took over the throne of his father and brother, and he looked beautiful, but in fact, he took over an empty shell.

In the past few years, he must have been exhausted. In contrast, Tsubamezaburo's life can be regarded as leisurely.

Xiao Mi obviously thought the same way, stared at Yan Sanlang and said, "Come and help Gu at the beginning." Although the Lord Protector is good, he is good at war and foreign affairs. As for internal affairs, Lone still needs good hands. ”

Yan Saburo was silent.

Xiao Mi continued to make persistent efforts: "Even Rong Sheng's disciples are out of the school, and the big and small forces are rushing to ask for it, the invitations on your desk are already stacked high, right?"