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The jade man disappeared, and there was a few traces of fragrance left, but Wan'er had no intention of indulging in it, still frowning her willow eyebrows, caressing her forehead, showing a sad face, turning her head away, and asked softly: "Brother Jiuzhong, what do you say is the purpose of this princess? She has taken so much pains, and even led several masters of the Holy Gate, including the supreme Heavenly Gang, just to compete with me, see you, and then send a rudder to me Ye Meng?"

Ye Jiuzhong was also worried, puzzled by Wan'er's question, thinking back to the grace and luxury of the jade man, and Zhao Yuyan's graceful figure, his heart couldn't help but feel a burst of heat. After a while, he gradually eased up, coughed lightly, bowed his head slightly, and sighed: "Fortunately, Wan'er, you won the competition, otherwise she would have many tricks."

Wan'er heard this, her goose neck turned red, and she smiled coquettishly, but after a while, she groaned slightly, her face was slightly gloomy, she frowned slightly, shook her head gently, and said suspiciously: "Brother Jiuzhong, it's not like this." Wen Dou's words, I don't dare to make a conclusion, and Wu Dou, I dare to say that she didn't use all her strength, and if I am not wrong, she didn't even use half of her skills, so to speak, this competition is deliberately wanted to let "

"Oh?" Ye Jiuzhong was shocked when he heard this, and said suspiciously, "No, then her skills can't be compared to the Holy Gate Military Master, she has only been studying art for a year, so she can have such an achievement?"

"Hehe" Wan'er raised her eyebrows, bowed her head slightly, raised her soft hair and stroked her green silk sideburns, her eyes condensed, gradually turned stronger, and said lightly, "Of course, I didn't use all my strength, but her skills must be above me, and we don't need to worry, Brother Feng once said that even if she has the martial arts that are unique in the world, she can't compete with conspiracy and calculation, the dispute between the two factions, and the battle between the palace are undoubtedly a competition of wisdom." Even if this princess's strength is above mine, I won't lose" Ye Jiuzhong frowned slightly, and looked at Wan'er with some solemnity, because he saw the long-lost raging battle intent in Wan'er's eyes, sighed slightly in his heart, and said lightly: "Be careful, don't work too hard......"

Wan'er's face was slightly pale, her cheeks flushed, she bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "Wan'er knows, Brother Ninefold"

"Bang bang ......" A few knocks on the door came, which made the two of them solemn, Wan'er frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Come in"

The door was pushed open, but she saw the old bustard Yingying at the beginning walk into the room, she smiled coquettishly, although she was still pretentious, but her demeanor was obviously a little more respectful, probably she never thought that Wan'er could win Zhao Yuyan.

Wan'er frowned slightly, looked at the album in the hand of this bewitching woman, and couldn't help but wonder: "This is?"

The woman bowed down, and smiled lightly, her breasts trembled slightly with her figure, and her gestures were all flattering, and after a while, she was a little satisfied Ye Jiuzhong on the side looked at her eyes, and said: "Miss Nangong, I am the princess's guard, and these albums are the information of the girl in the Qinglou." The princess was afraid that Miss Nangong would suddenly take over and would not be able to adapt, so she left the slave family to assist Miss Nangong. Miss Nangong won't drive me away, if she drives me away, the slave family will have nowhere to go" After that, a touch of sadness floated on her face, and her eyes were also a little foggy, which was really pitiful for me.

Wan'er sneered in her heart, but this woman's words were the truth, and she suddenly took over, no matter how smart Rao is Wan'er is, she still can't start if she doesn't know the process of this Qinglou, and for a while, she was even more emotionally thoughtful about the princess. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Ye Jiuzhong, and asked what he meant. Ye Jiu's heart filtered through the possible situations, and he bowed slightly.

After the dust settled, Wan'er moved the lotus step lightly, walked in front of the window, raised her slender hand to caress the green silk, her face was melancholy, a few cold lights flashed in her eyes, and muttered to herself: "We will meet this princess again, after a month, everything will be settled, is it our Ye Mengqin King success, the people's life is stable, or is the Holy Gate plotting to usurp the throne successful, so that the people are not living?"

Ye Jiuzhong also clutched the cold blade, frowned slightly, and sighed: "The big battle after January will definitely be earth-shattering."

On the other side, Zhao Yuyan, who had just come out of this green building, gathered the people of the Holy Gate, and with one move of his jade hand, he led the masters of the Holy Gate out of Pingyao Town. One of them was the evil man with eyes like a falcon, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, he groaned slightly, looked back at Pingyao Town, and asked, "My lord, this time we came with great fanfare, did we return in vain?"

Zhao Yuyan chuckled, shook her head slightly, and was silent, she turned her delicate body, looked at Pingyao Town, and remembered the man she was haunted by, so she covered her mouth and smiled, but she thought of the peerless Nangong Wan'er, her eyes flashed a little fiercely, and she sneered at herself: "Uncle Huang, I really want Xie Lu to thank you for taking care of me so much."

It turned out that she, Zhao Yuyan, was indeed here to see what was unique about Nangong Wan'er, and to meet the man in her heart, the reason was that Nangong Wan'er was the object of Ye Jiuzhong's affection. Because of this, she asked the Holy Lord to let her come here, but with a little fanfare. As smart as she is, she can naturally guess the Holy Lord's thoughts, which is to use her to block Wan'er, and use her love for Ye Jiuzhong and hatred for Nangong Wan'er to drag Nangong Wan'er, but she gave up, and took it upon herself to give Nangong Wan'er a rudder, in other words, it was given to Ye Jiuzhong, for no other reason, just because after seeing through this fact, she sympathized with Ye Jiuzhong. From this point of view, this princess's mind is still very pure.

She listened to her subordinates' inquiries, and said with a sinking face: "I don't need you to talk nonsense about what I do" The man was startled, and he was prostrate on the ground, while the jade man looked at Pingyao Town behind him, and silently thought in his heart: "See you again after a month, if you want to change my mind, let me see the final result." ”

At this time, in the study room of the main hall of the palace, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly tense. The Holy Lord Zhao Qi sat on the dragon chair, holding his chin in his hand, listening to the strategies of the ministers, and the ministers standing here were all his most confidants. As for the reason why they are here, there is no other, it is because of the rumor that Ye Feng, the leader of the Ye League, fell into the cliff on the rivers and lakes, and there is more than one luck.

Zhao Qi knew the importance of Ye Feng, he already knew that the influence of King Xian was not only in the army, but even King Xian's Holy Gate also had a very high status in the rivers and lakes, and the blocking of the rivers and lakes needed the assistance of Ye Feng, the leader of the Ye Alliance, but if Ye Feng died, then the masters of the Holy Gate would be even more unscrupulous, then who else in the palace could stop the fierce offensive of the Holy Gate?

These ministers were gossiping, each with their own opinions, and they had already fought for it, which made Zhao Qi even more upset, and couldn't help shouting in a deep voice: "Enough is enough, where should you be, is it the market, is it the place that makes you noisy?"

Suddenly, there was silence in the hall, Zhao Qi frowned slightly, turned his head, looked at Gu Xiang who had not spoken on the side, and asked, "Gu Xiang, I don't know what you mean?"

Gu Yan seemed to be unable to hear, he still closed his eyes and recuperated, and there was still a trace of tears in the corner of his eyes, which surprised Zhao Qi, and said in a busy and soft voice: "I don't know what Gu Xiang is worried about, say it and listen to it, and Gu will definitely solve your problems." ”

The rest of the important ministers saw the sadness between Gu Xiang's eyebrows and the tears in the corners of their eyes, and they were all shocked in their hearts, because in their memories, it seemed that they had never seen this old man who had always been a strategist so sad, and they couldn't help but express their condolences.

At this time, Gu Xiangfang eased his mind a little, raised his boring old hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and sighed: "Thank you for your concern, the old minister just thought of the holy festival in the near future, if nothing else, then King Xian will rebel, if we can't stop King Xian, then what will happen to the people, in the midst of the war, how can they live in peace?"

When Zhao Qi heard this, he was also silent, and for a while, the silence in the hall was abnormal.

Gu Xiang frowned slightly, continued to bow his head and ponder, with tears in his eyes, in fact, what he was thinking about was Ye Feng, the grandson of his friend, thinking that this child died tragically at a young age, he couldn't help but feel sad, his friend had died for this court, and the Ye family was also exterminated for this court, and even now, the only grandson of his friend was forced to death by King Xian. Gu Xiang felt that he owed too much to the Ye family.

Zhao Qi gradually eased his senses, felt the heavy atmosphere in the hall, and asked Gu Xiang out loud: "Gu Xiang, I don't know what you think about Ye Feng, the leader of the Ye League, falling on the cliff and uncertain life and death?"

Gu Xiang shook his head slightly, sighed lightly, and said, "The already critical situation is even worse now. You must know that Ye Feng is the grandson of General Ye Qing, the elder of the court, the current head of the Ye family, and the leader of the Ye League, which is a major force in the rivers and lakes, and the only force that can compete with the Holy Gate of King Xian. If Ye Feng is really killed, then the Ye Alliance will be disheartened, and when the time comes, who will stop the offensive of the Xianwang Jianghu?"

Zhao Qi looked worried, and sighed: "Gu Xiang is right, Gu also has this concern, it turns out that we only need to compete with the capital in the Italian army, but if Ye Feng is not there, how can we resist the countless masters of the Holy Gate." I really can't imagine that my imperial brother's power is already so great, it's all my fault, if I found out earlier, it wouldn't be so tricky. ”

Gu Xiang pondered for a moment and comforted: "Don't blame yourself, the virtuous king has always been very hidden, and others really can't detect it." Whether Ye Feng is dead or alive has indeed affected the success or failure of our victory or defeat with King Xian. For today's plan, we will first send a messenger to Jiangnan to express condolences to see if Ye Feng is really dead, and if so, we can also find the most influential person in Ye Meng to discuss cooperation with him. ”

"Hmm" Zhao Qi groaned slightly and sighed, "It's only like this, I don't know who this messenger is?"

Gu Xiang took a few steps tightly, bowed down, and said in a deep voice: "Let the old man go by himself."