Eight hundred and fortieth chapters, even if it is true, there is a fight
Xiao Yuqi rolled his eyes at someone.
By the way, she is not a political novice. Although she has not experienced it personally, in the popular science story given to her by Xiaoji, whenever she encounters such a major event of a change of dynasty, no matter who you are loyal to, whether you are a winner or a loser, both sides need great efforts and must go through the huge waves.
And the one around you, from the beginning, you rescued him from Zhuohe, and everything you encountered with him along the way, is not difficult to see that the position of this guy is extremely important.
I just don’t know, is he a chess piece? Or cannon fodder? Otherwise, he will be the ultimate boss?
Xiao Yuqi turned around and looked at Ji Yun's gaze up and down, which made Ji Yun notice it keenly. He gently twisted her little nose. Ji Yun sneered in his heart. The little girl's mind was running again.
However, seeing that the concern in her eyes was true, Ji Yun felt particularly helpful. She turned her eyes and hugged her beloved. She felt that Ji Yun, who was full of her heart, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
As for someone's eyes rolling, Ji Xiang actually deliberately gave the person in his arms a little slight, "Be good!".
Poor Xiao Yuqi, after eating his brain for no reason, he was always upset.
Holding his head with both hands, he stared at someone who was in trouble.
What greeted her was a smile on her face and the comfort that seemed to have found his conscience.
"Don't worry, I have my own calculations."
All of this was on the chessboard he had expected. His thoughts just now were just thinking of something and sighing.
For the emperor, for the self in his previous life...
"You have to speak well, you have to be more behaved! Don't just touch your hands and feet at any time!"
Rubbing her knocked forehead, although it didn't hurt, it made her feel very irritable.
"And Comrade Ji Jiu, I'm serious about you. I'm worried about you. Don't laugh with me. Be serious!"
"Okay, serious, serious!".
Ji Yun was in a good mood and was indulging in a smile and cooperating with her voice. However, her hands surrounding Xiao Yuqi's waist tightened even more. In order to avoid being furious, Ji Yun quickly began to popularize science and explain it thoughtfully.
"The serious thing is that we don't need to worry at all. I understand Yuan Pifu's character. With his character, he wants to be affordable and shameless. Otherwise, he would not have been tolerant and dared to hold the emperor to command the princes.
Even now he was anxious and felt that the time was ripe, he only dared to use the so-called will as an excuse to try to use the imperial edict as a fig leaf to block the world's mouths. It's a pity..."
"What a pity?" Xiao Yuqi was quite curious.
Ji Yun looked up, his eyes passed through the shaking curtains of the car, looking at the direction of Kyoto Lingjiancheng, and curled his lips and sneered a sarcastic sneer.
"It's a pity that, as you said, the bloodline of the imperial family has not yet died, and the court is not his Yuan Zhe's one-man rule. The scholars in the world are not stupid. They rely on a mere order and don't know whether it is a true or false edict. Haha! Even if it is true, there will be a dispute."
"Oh~ So that's it!".
Xiao Yuqi said that she had been taught and nodded obediently to show that she understood. Then she thought of the person beside her. Xiao Yuqi turned her eyes and turned around and looked at Ji Yun with a smile.
"Then let me guess, did you have a guess in your heart when you turned light into darkness?
I saw that I was rushing to go back, was it also a trick?
For example, at the moment, when you reach the real critical moment, you are not in a hurry.
In other words, do you want to watch someone fight against the snipe and clam first, and then you Ji Yun fisherman gain profit?"
It’s true! My little girl is so smart, Ji Yun sighed from the bottom of her heart.
"Be good, sit well. Although we are not as fast as before, we are not as relaxed as before. We have to keep our energy and watch the show slowly..."
After all, even if the old man wants to act, cover up the fig leaf, and let the half-official gangs under his control kneel down and ask him to succeed the throne, he will also post a wide-ranging document to report to the world. This drama is still there!
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Rumble, rumble...
A flash of lightning broke through the hazy sky, followed by deafening thunder.
After the thunder, heavy rain poured down and scattered on the earth. Xiao Yuqi and his group were better. There were carriages to sit in, and there were rain gear in the carriage, so they did not delay the road due to the rain.
As for the guards riding horses alongside five carriages, they were all wearing straw raincoats and cloaks, and their formations were not messy, and they were dedicated to protecting their hands around the convoy.
If someone is interested, you will find that the guards beside these carriages are actually secretly guarding the carriage in the center of the five cars with their lord and their future mistress.
Even in the thunderstorm, the convoy was moving slowly and slowly, and the movement was not as loud as it roared. But how could so many horses and people, and the sound of wheels rolling over the mud and water, the weak scholars walking in front of the official road could not hear it?
"Brother Wenzhe, listen, is it the sound of horse hooves? Behind us..."
A weak scholar in a blue shirt and a long robe is the most sensitive among the dozen people in their vocation.
Even though there were lightning and thunder in the sky, and the rain around them was falling, the north wind was still roaring away the warmth of their bodies.
This embarrassed scholar with a burden on his head to block the rain was still careful, and from these many sounds, he could hear a trace of unusualness.
But as soon as the green robe opened, the scholar next to him who was calling Brother Wenzhe was interrupted by the other scholar who was rushing to the rain with a robe on his face, and was rushing to the road with a deep and shallow feet under his feet.
The other party turned his head slightly, avoiding the wind and rain that were falling from the sky. His steps were constantly on the way, and people were both embarrassed and anxious.
"Brother, bah! There are no people in this strong wind and rain, except for you and your group? Bah! Where does the sound of horse hooves come from? You must have heard it wrong! And we, cough cough... We walked all the way to the present, except for scholars who are preparing to go to Beijing for punishment, the current official road, bah! Where can we see other people? Even the caravans of merchants and the martial arts escort agencies can't see ghosts!"
Obviously, a robe cannot completely hide from the rain. The scholar was wet all over, and the rain kept falling into the mouths of Zhang Zhang's mouth. The scholar had to vomit the rain while answering, looking very embarrassed.
He was so embarrassed that when he heard his friends around him, he actually had a hallucination at this bad moment, and felt that there was a horse behind them?
This made the scholar named Wenzhe look distrustful, raise his hand helplessly, wipe off the rain that could not be wiped clean on his face, and shrank his cold body, which had been completely soaked in the frozen rain. The scholar's mouth was bitter.
It’s all because of this damn ghost weather! Their smartest brother, my brother, was all hallucinating...
Chapter completed!