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Chapter 4 Great Xia's Internal and External Troubles

As night falls, the evening stars emerge.

Zhao Wujiang was leaning back on his chair leisurely. He was just about to talk to the emperor about some matters needing attention when he heard a knock on the door.

There were three long sounds, two short sounds, and then there was a crisp sound of the door knocker turning, and there were two short sounds, and three long sounds.

signal?

Zhao Wujiang glanced at Xuanyuan Jing and saw that the other party had regained his majesty and was sitting upright in an instant.

He understood in an instant that there must be a code outside the door, and there must be a minister asking to see him late at night?

Zhao Wujiang coughed lightly, "I'll leave first."

"No, you are not allowed to leave me for a moment. I don't trust you to go out."

"Well……"

Xuanyuan Jing sat on the dragon chair and said, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and there was a bright candle in the room, which reflected the darkness outside.

From the deep darkness, a figure walked in, a dark blue robe wrapped around a strong body, walking like a dragon and a tiger, walking in front of Xuanyuan Jing without squinting, kneeling on one knee, and a powerful baritone voice came out from under the azure mask.

, with respect.

"Jia Jiu has been ordered by the Holy Order to investigate the affairs of the Northern Territory. Now that he has returned, long live my emperor!"

"Get up." Xuanyuan Jing's eyebrows were warm.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers and narrowed his eyes slightly. This masked man named Jiajiu gave him a deep sense of oppression.

Zhao Wujiang had an intuition that as long as he did something unfavorable to the empress next to him, he would immediately be killed on the spot.

This sense of oppression comes from power, to be precise, the power of martial arts.

He had an understanding of this world. Countries stood side by side and produced many martial arts masters. Crushing an ordinary person to death was no less than squeezing an ant to death.

Jia Jiujiu stood up, and did not report immediately. Instead, his eyes swept over Zhao Wujiang, like a horse-killing sword, with a powerful iron-blooded murderous intention on Zhao Wujiang's neck, and said fiercely:

"You little eunuch, why are you just standing here if you don't retreat? Are you capable of hearing what I want to report?"

"Um?"

Zhao Wujiang smiled, "You're just a vulgar martial artist. With just one punch, you will kneel in front of me, Zhao Wujiang... beg me not to die!"

Zhao Wujiang rolled his eyes and snorted softly, indicating disdain, but he just took the opportunity to run away, "Just leave!"

Xuanyuan Jing immediately stopped him.

"It's okay, Nineteen, please tell me in detail."

The old face under Jiajiu's mask trembled... Your Majesty actually allowed this little eunuch to stay?

Weird!

"Your Majesty, I am going to the northern border. After investigation, it is found that the general's condition is indeed as strange as you expected!"

Jia Jiu took out a palm-sized dark black wooden box from his dark blue robe and slowly opened it:

"The general is suspected to have been poisoned by the beetle of the Loulan family in the southern border. The insect was taken out of the general's body."

The wooden box was opened, and it was covered with all kinds of green leaves. What was even more peculiar was that among the mottled leaves, there were red and black bloodstains. On the bloodstains, there was a short, white, soft, wriggling insect with only one eye.

.

It seemed harmless to humans and animals, but the moment the wooden box was opened, Zhao Wujiang, who had superb medical skills, felt an intense life-and-death crisis!

Xuanyuan Jing was about to come forward and take a closer look when Zhao Wujiang stopped him and pushed him back, "Don't get close to this thing."

Xuanyuan Jing suddenly looked solemn, stopped walking, and said in a cold voice: "A-Nineteen!"

Jia Jiujiu was so excited that he hurriedly closed the wooden box and stepped back five steps. He glanced at the emperor and the little eunuch beside him with lingering fear, and secretly thought that he was confused. How could such a dangerous thing be so close to the emperor.

At the same time, what made him even more frightened was that the little eunuch had noticed the danger just now.

This little eunuch is not simple...

Xuanyuan Jing was held by Zhao Wujiang's chest and stepped back. Although she had already been tightly bound with ribbons, she still felt ashamed and angry in her heart and swatted Zhao Wujiang's big hand away.

Even though they were tied so tightly, they still had at least a b. What if they were freed?

Zhao Wujiang moved his fingers to measure in his mind. At this moment, Xuanyuan Jing just rolled his eyes at him, then changed the subject and said:

"The survivors of Loulan were in the southern border of Daxia and were poisoned in the body of General Zhao. Could it be that they colluded with the barbarians outside the northern border? How did they collude in this world?"

Zhao Wujiang put his hands in his sleeves. When he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "It must be collusion, maybe provocation, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger, reaping the benefits!"

Jia Jiujiu was stunned when he heard this, and immediately criticized: "What do you, a little eunuch, know about the political affairs of the DPRK? How can you, a little eunuch, get involved?"

"It doesn't matter."

But Xuanyuan Jing didn't think so.

This fake eunuch had just seen through the crisis inside the wooden box at a glance.

I need him to satisfy the queen and dispel the suspicion of the Dugu clan.

I can't kill him, but I can give him an identity to stay with me.

"Zhao Wujiang is my confidant, and I allow him to discuss political affairs."

Confidant!!

Jia Jiu lowered his head, his face under the mask was full of shock.

In addition to our Long Yin Guards, when did the Emperor have another confidant?

Judging from the emperor's appearance, this confidant is probably closer than our Long Yin Guards!

"Xiao Zhaozi, continue talking." Xuanyuan Jing said.

Confidant... Zhao Wujiang raised his eyebrows, does this empress want to bribe me?

Somewhat interesting.

"Then I will just say a few words."

Zhao Wujiang coughed dryly and said seriously: "The moment I opened this Gu, I already felt that I roughly knew its origin.

The slave once read some classics and learned that this Gu was the culprit for the destruction of the ancient Loulan Kingdom!

This poison enters the body through the heart meridians and will hide in the atrium of the person's heart to control the human heart!

Now that the Loulan family, the descendants of the ancient Loulan Kingdom, have planted this poison, the human ambitions involved are clearly revealed!"

"Who and what is involved?" the empress wondered, worry rising in her heart.

Zhao Wujiang rubbed his fingers and stared into Xuanyuan Jing's eyes with clear black and white eyes: "Your Majesty, please think about it, if General Zhao falls, who will be the biggest beneficiary? The Loulan family?"

Empress Xuanyuan Jing's pupils widened and her mind was shaken.

Jia Jiu also vaguely thought of something, buried his head, and the old face under the mask was filled with shock.

It won’t be the Loulan survivors!

If the ancient country still exists, it is still possible that today's mere survivors and the whole country will be unable to cross the southern border of Daxia...

What do they plan to do in the north?

Xuanyuan Jing's bright eyes trembled slightly. During the internal court today, so many ministers wanted to recommend members of the Dugu family to go to the north. When General Zhao fell, the Dugu family was the biggest beneficiary!

"wild ambition!"

Xuanyuan Jing's body softened and she slumped on the huanghuali wooden chair. The fatigue of many years gradually became clear as internal and external troubles came to light, and they all hit her. She closed her eyes and said in a low voice:

"Back off."

"Here!"

Jia Jiu bowed and resigned, and Zhao Wujiang also wanted to take the opportunity to run away, who would have expected.

"Zhao Wujiang, you stay."

Hearing Xuanyuan Jing's words, Jia Jiu's old eyes under his sky-blue mask turned.

The emperor actually let this little eunuch stay alone?

It seems that this boy is indeed no ordinary person!

Maybe like their Dragon Hidden Guards, it might be another trump card for the emperor, or even an even more powerful trump card!

Jia Jiujiu immediately bowed respectfully to Zhao Wujiang, "My dearest friend, please take good care of me in the future."

Don't worry, I just want to run away... Zhao Wujiang is too lazy to pay attention to him.

But in Jiajiu's eyes, Zhao Wujiang's reaction was clearly cold!

The more capable a person is, the more aloof he is.

"My dear lord, my admiration for you is like a torrential river, which is endless, and like the Yellow River that overflows and gets out of control. Goodbye!"

Um?

"You're an old boy who knows how to talk."

Zhao Wujiang put his hands on his sleeves and nodded lightly.

Seeing that Zhao Wujiang did not remember his previous actions, Jiajiu immediately left and closed the door.

Zhao Wujiang walked slowly towards the empress Xuanyuan Jing. The candlelight reflected Zhao Wujiang's shadow, covering her tired body. She seemed to feel something and slowly opened her eyes, with bloodshot eyes and a hint of not yet
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