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Three hundred and twelve confused

"Master, this hairpin was originally made by the junior sister's father who was a butcher with a broken knife and wore it on his younger brother Ye Ji's head. When the siblings separated, Ye Ji had nothing else to do, so he took the hairpin and gave it to the junior sister to be a token of recognition for the future. Therefore, the junior sister loved this thing very much."

"It seems that this little king and Ye Zi are both people with the most affectionate nature!" Rong Yi sighed, and a very rare blur suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Chongli lowered his head and waited for a long time, but did not hear any words from his master, so he had to ask: "Master, the king ordered us to investigate this matter secretly. What should we do?"

"You are guilty?" Rong Yi asked back.

"This------" Chongqing Li was generalized and couldn't help but complain: How can you not be guilty? This little king of 门小 has feelings for Ye Zi, and was taken in by Wu Wei in Chaoge City. He did odd jobs in Buzhilou. The King of Zhou knew all the details. The two junior sisters in the throne were related to this little king, and his waist was not straight!

Rong Yi seemed to see through his thoughts and said bluntly: "Don't worry, the king detained the old man and ordered us to investigate the assassination of Xiao Bi, instead of explicitly ordering Dian to punish him, he did not want to make a big deal of this matter. It seems that he still showed mercy to your junior sister."

"But, in this case, the master tried his best to arrange the encounter between the junior sister and the emperor, wouldn't it be that all his previous efforts were wasted?" Chongli was unwilling.

"Let's go and see. If it really doesn't work, this line can only be ruined." Rong Yi was also heartbroken when he thought that he had planned for several years and had been arranged for a long time, and was defeated by a Rong prince.

"Master," Chongli licked his lips and asked with courage: "Can you do something else in this matter?"

Rong Yi raised his eyebrows alertly: "What do you mean?"

"For example, the "blame of the incident" of the bronze crossbow was captured by Ji Duoyou in the Battle of Qi. He played with the emperor for a long time. Don't you know that the crossbow is hidden? In addition, his relationship with the father and son of Ao Xing, the king of the Ao, has always been unclear. Can you do something about it? "

The secret cabin is quiet, and only the sound of Rong Yi slapping the iron hairpin in his palm: "Ba——,Ba” -----

I don’t know how many times I slapped, but Chongli felt that every time he slapped his heart, and he felt that his heart was beating violently. Finally, he heard the heavy voice of his master again:

"No. This matter is not a small matter. In addition, your junior sister is involved in it, and if it is not good, it will backfire and cause trouble. It is better to blame the matter on Xiao Bi Wang. As for Ji Duoyou, he seized the "blame person" anyway, so let the king figure out the relationship with China by himself."

He narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Anyway, the emperor is suspicious, so there is no need for us to say too much."

A few days after returning to Luoyang, Ji Hu still loved to stroll in the Tangli forest as before. Although the forest was covered with frost and snow, it was no longer the intoxicating scene of autumn, Ji Hu was still willing to enjoy the rare tranquility in this quiet forest and give her a moment of peace in her chaotic heart.

The tip of his nose was cold, but when he looked up, there were water droplets falling from the snow on the tree. The coolness penetrated into the young man's heart. Ji Hu suddenly remembered the investigation conclusion of the assassination of King Xiaobi of the Little Prince of the Little Prince Rong Yi reported a few days ago: Everything was the personal action of the wandering prince of the alien race who had a deep hatred for the Great Zhou regime, and there was no sign of others' instructions behind it.

After hearing this, Ji Hu felt relieved. To be honest, he asked himself countless times in his heart: Is this assassination of Bier the assassination of the Buzhilou? But every time, he gave himself a negative answer: No, if she wanted to kill me, she could do it when she was in Buzhilou. Why should she wait until the time of the river? Moreover, when she recalled the words of the day, she clearly looked towards me every sentence. How could she be the one who wanted to kill me? No, no.

"King, although the assassination of the Xiaobi King was a temporary intention, there was no sign of others instructing him behind him. However, this was a serious crime. After the Xiaobi King entered the guard, he could not escape the relationship. I ask the King to inform the Prime Minister, and to issue a letter to the princes in the world, and to arrest the master of the Buzhi to bring him to justice." Rong Yi's words at that time were loud and loud.

But Ji Hu's heart twitched suddenly after hearing this, and instinctively refused, "There is no need to mobilize all the troops like this.

First, this happened in Wei after all, and Wei He had just arrived at the dynasty to take power, so Gu always had to give him three-point face; secondly, when Spring is about to meet the princes, Gu does not want to make the princes in the world feel panic before the journey." He admired his quick mind, and he came up with these two high-sounding reasons.

"This------" Rong Yi seemed to argue, but was interrupted by Ji Hu Wuqing: "Besides, the master of the Buzhituo has always been divination through the jade curtain, and only heard the sound but did not see the person. How do you draw pictures to chase after him? Instead, it disturbs the people for no reason and adds a topic of conversation for those who talk too much in the world. Why bother?"

"Since the king has made up his mind, then according to the king's wishes, I will return the body of the old shipman to my home."

"What? The old man died? When did it happen?" This time it was Ji Hu's turn to be shocked.

"Report to the king, the old man knew that he had protected the assassin and felt uneasy, afraid of implicating his family. He entered Luoyi Tianzhu the day before yesterday, so he could commit suicide by hitting the wall that night."

"Ah------" Ji Hu's body shook: "Why is he going to take in the assassin? Although he has taken in the assassin, he has the power to protect the emperor, and his merits and demerits can be offset. Why do you do this?"

"The common people have not experienced worldly affairs, let alone the assassination of the king, so they will naturally feel uneasy." Rong Yi's comforting words obviously did not make Ji Hu feel at ease.

He raised his hand weakly: "Forget it, as you said, return the old man's body to our family and give him some more pensions. In addition, he told Wei He not to make things difficult for his family."

"The benevolent king is really the blessing of my subjects of the Great Zhou Dynasty." Before Rong Yi said goodbye, he murmured to himself: "That Bi'er is really foolish. It is obvious that Ao Xing and his son informed him of the "infernalism" mechanism, but he was unaware that he was expelled from the grassland and wanted to be a knife for their father and son. How foolish is he!"

"The mechanism of the "blame"? Are you saying that this is the plan of King Qi and the son of King Qi?" Ji Hu frowned and thought in his heart: Judging from the century-old grudge between King Qi and the Zhou Dynasty, this is not impossible. The so-called expulsion of King Xiao Bi is just a trick, but in fact, it is to send King Xiao Bi to lurk in the Central Plains and find an opportunity to assassinate me. The Wei Kingdom and Rong Di border, and the Marquis of Wei and I have a good relationship with me is indeed a better place to settle down. But if this is the case, King Xiao Bi must have an insider to pass on the message around me------

While thinking, Rong Yi said softly again: "King, it's not that I'm suspicious, but this bronze crossbow-------there's really suspicious. The king must be careful!"

"No, this is impossible." Ji Hu flatly denied: "This bronze crossbow has been carrying it for several years, and has never discovered this mechanism secretly. I think General Ziliang is the same. He fought in Qizhi City and killed all the elite cavalry of the Qi. Only in the northern border of the Great Zhou Dynasty will there be peace for the past few years. Don't talk about it again!"

"The king, I don't want to suspect the pillars of the country for no reason. However, the Eight Divisions of Chengzhou are the pillars of our Great Zhou guarding the Central Plains. If there is any mistake, the country will be in danger. What's more, the Marquis of Wei has already taken charge of the court and can no longer control the seal of Chengzhou. According to my opinion, the King should summon General Guo Zhong to come quickly!"

Ji Hu sighed, "Don't you know what you are talking about is the most reasonable thing. But even though Gu has the power to govern the country, he has not yet taken charge of the government. This matter needs to be approved by the young father."

The desire for power is the instinct of every king, and Ji Hu is naturally no exception. From his lonely tone, Rong Yi keenly grasped the unwillingness and said, "King, you will be seventeen after the Spring Festival, and it is less than three years before you can get the crown and take power. The king can wait with peace of mind, but if he does nothing now, I am afraid that it will be time to get the crown and take power, and there will be no time to arrange personnel. The king still has to make arrangements in advance."

Ji Hu suddenly turned around and looked at him for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief: "What the sir said is very true. Gu really shouldn't do nothing now. There is nothing to fall from the sky. Things are done by man, and it is not God's will. Gu then compiled a book and sent it to the Prime Minister's Mansion, asking to recruit General Guo Zhong in advance to Cheng Daying to take charge of the commander seal."

"The king is wise!" Rong Yi shouted long live the mountain without thinking.

It is indeed wise. Guo Zhong was the second son of Guo Gong’s eldest father. His brother had inherited Naifu as the king of Guo, and the position of the ministers of the Zhou Dynasty was inherited by his second son. According to convention, the commander seal of the Western Sixth Division and the Eighth Division of Chengzhou

They must be controlled by nobles with high titles and royal relatives. Although Ji Duoyou has made great achievements in military affairs, he has a humble background and is not a close relative of the royal family. Therefore, he can only serve as a deputy and can never ascend to the highest position of commander. This is an era where only he is from blood. No matter who has great ability, he cannot overturn the universal laws of the entire era.

In Fancheng, the capital of Fanguo, the heavy snow that had been flying for days suddenly closed, and half-covered the red sun shone a dazzling light from the thick gaps of thick clouds to the vast snowfield.

A red robe-woven horse team rumbled and thundered out of the north gate of Fancheng, and headed straight towards the official road at lightning. This was the personal army of Fan's prince's guards, and the famous Jing family flying cavalry in the Jianghan area.

There are 100 knights, all of them are strong and powerful, and all of them are unparalleled. Each knight has a special four-foot long thick-backed sword, a hard bow, a pot of twenty iron arrows, and a melee dagger made of fine iron. Each knight is equipped with two war horses to ride in rotation, and the long-distance raid is the fastest and most powerful and unparalleled.

They were all the soldiers and disciples left behind during the heyday of the Jing nobles. After the Jing family's defeat, most of them went east to surrender to the wife of Jing Jifan who married into the Fan Kingdom.
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