"...Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to leave so easily."
Qingsi was talking to herself.
She didn't notice the slight change in Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng's cold face...
"Your Majesty, you have a suspicious temperament. This time you almost destroyed the upper echelon of the Jinyi Department in one fell swoop. Your Majesty would have doubted King Yu's power."
Qingsi seemed to be still thinking about sorting out the loopholes in the methods used by King Yu and others that night.
"...But it's a pity that Your Highness did not seize this last opportunity to counterattack. We lost Jinyi Division in vain, and we still have to face Prince Zhenbei and Beidi who are already on the side of King Yu."
"Qingsi, are you...blaming me for holding you back?!"
Zhao Lingcheng's words were very cold.
His expression was also very cold, which made Qingsi panic for a moment...
"Qingsi dare not!" Qingsi hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, her hat and veil falling slightly.
"Oh."
Zhao Lingcheng sneered lightly. He ignored the other party and got up angrily, preparing to leave.
"His Royal Highness King Jin." Qingsi suddenly spoke and called out to Zhao Lingcheng.
Zhao Lingcheng was a little impatient, but still stopped.
"...His Royal Highness Prince Jin, although it is no longer possible to win over the Prince of Zhenbei, there is still someone whom you might be able to meet."
"...He has always wanted to ask to see you, Your Highness."
"Who?" Zhao Lingcheng spat out this word coldly.
"A side branch of the Yi family in the Western Regions, and the direct son of the former head of the Yi family - Yi Junhan."
Zhao Lingcheng was slightly startled when he heard this. He felt that the name was a bit familiar...
"Qin Chechu's retainer?"
"Yes, but he has now switched to your service, Your Highness."
"Isn't it because you can't survive in the Qin family?"
"Prince Jin can meet him and give it a try. Qingsi feels that this person has great potential."
Qingsi said calmly, "...If we help him a little, in the future, the Yi family, a family of animal trainers in the Western Regions, may really change its owner. And then it will become your external support to His Highness the King of Jin!"
When Zhao Lingcheng heard this, his face as cold as ice finally "melted" slightly...
"Okay, I, the king, will meet him."
"Yi Junhan has been waiting for you, Your Highness, outside the main hall for a long time."
Zhao Lingcheng nodded lightly, turned around and sat back on his queen.
Qingsi stood up and gestured slightly to the servants in the palace to pass on the order.
Soon, a slender figure walked up to the front of the hall.
He is dressed in a plain white male robe, with a crown and belt on his head, and a jade pendant and sachet hanging on his waist.
The body is extremely tall, but the proportions are excellent.
The handsome and feminine appearance of the people from the Western Regions, the appearance of boys and girls, and the wearing of Daqian clothes, give them a mixed beauty.
"Yi Junhan, on behalf of the branch of the Yi family in the Western Regions, would like to send his regards to His Highness the King of Jin."
Yi Junhan came to the center of the hall, put one hand on his chest to salute, and bowed slightly.
Etiquette of the Westerners.
"Yi family in the Western Region, Yi Junhan?" Zhao Lingcheng whispered to himself.
In fact, he had never heard of any powerful person from the Yi family in the Western Regions with this name.
Zhao Lingcheng looked at the people in the hall, his cold face showing more caution and caution.
"...The Yi family of the Western Regions agreed to meet with the envoy from the Emperor Father, but they haven't arrived at Jinling yet. Qingsi, how can you tell whether this person's identity is true or false?"
Zhao Lingcheng seemed to be in a rare situation, so he asked the people around him a cautious question in a low voice.
Hearing this, Qingsi slowly came to Zhao Lingcheng's side and said in a low voice -
"Going back to His Majesty the King of Jin, Yi Junhan's father was the man who failed to compete with Yi Xiangtian for the head of the Yi family decades ago and was expelled. Qingsi has confirmed it."
"In other words, the current Yi family in the Western Regions does not actually recognize Yi Junhan's status as a member of the Yi family."
Zhao Lingcheng was a little disappointed, "...Then what use can this person be to us?"
"This person has talents that we can use."
Qingsi began to add, "...Furthermore, Yi Junhan has the power to claim the entire Yi family's power. If we have the spare power, we can help him ascend to the position of head of the Yi family.
To serve as foreign aid.”
Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng slowly touched his chin...
Every time he encounters a difficult situation or needs to make a decision, he will do this.
"Yi Junhan, how are you going to help me?"
"I have a plan that can help His Highness... reverse the situation in an instant."
Yi Junhan straightened up slightly, with a confident smile on his handsome and graceful face.
Zhao Lingcheng and Qingsi beside him were both a little curious...
Zhao Lingcheng stopped stroking his chin, tilted his body slightly, and put his head on one hand. He didn't have the upright feeling before, but looked a little wild and unruly.
"Tell me and listen."
"The first priority of this strategy is to kill the Prince of Zhenbei, Yan Wulu..."
…
…
Talking at night with candles in the palace of the Prince of Jin.
At the same time.
Within Jinyi Division.
Magnificent ancient building.
Palaces and temples.
The previous loud noise was caused by the explosion of the Military Aircraft Division's new siege weapon.
Originally, the old emperor Zhao Purui just asked the ninth prince Zhao Lingrui to lead the military aircraft commander to capture Zhang Jian, but...
"...During the arrest, we encountered some resistance and had to use siege equipment, causing some casualties. I think my father can understand that."
Zhao Lingrui said.
He and Yan Wulu were sitting opposite each other in the main hall of Jinyi Division.
With the eucalyptus growing between the yew trees, the two of them got along very well.
Outside the hall, there were constant patrols by the Jinyi Division, school captains, and people who were arrested and controlled by King Yu's people. Most of them were some of the famous direct descendants of Zhang Jian and the former members of the King of Jin.
Seeing such unscrupulous suppression of dissident parties, Yan Wulu couldn't help but remind him -
"Your Highness King Yu, Wu Lu is worried that His Majesty will doubt you, Your Highness King Yu, and take the opportunity to suppress the power of King Jin, right?"
"Since my father asked me to arrest Zhang Jian, my original intention was to beat up the fourteenth old man. Therefore, my father had already anticipated that such a situation would result."
Zhao Lingrui said calmly, seeming to be very confident, "...but it really flatters Lingrui that the Crown Prince can think of Lingrui like this."
Zhao Lingrui and Yan Wulu no longer call themselves Wang Jue in private.
He had a very pleasant conversation with Yan Wulu.
Especially at noon today, when Yan Wulu sent someone to look for him, Zhao Lingrui never expected that his fourteenth half-brother Zhao Lingcheng would give him such a great gift.
With almost no effort, he gained the support of Prince Zhenbei and Beidi, and even got the powerful arm of Zhao Lingcheng.
It's... so perfect.
Zhao Lingrui couldn't hide the smile on his face.
When Yan Wulu saw the person in front of him looking like this, he chuckled and reminded -
"Next, Jinyi Division should undergo some reorganization. By then, His Highness Prince Yu will need to pay more attention."
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured that Lingrui has already left his own people in the Jinyi Division. When the time comes, just try to get them to the position."
Zhao Lingrui said, suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he spoke seriously -
"Your Majesty, you have mentioned to Lingrui that you want to get engaged and married to the eighteenth sister as soon as possible."
"Sigh." Zhao Lingrui sighed, "...this matter is quite difficult, but in fact, it is not impossible."
"What does His Highness Prince Yu mean?"
Yan Wulu couldn't help but ask, he was one of the most concerned about this matter now.
When Zhao Lingrui heard this, he also smiled slightly and said -
"First of all, I have to let you, Prince, make a good first impression on Sister Eighteen."
Zhao Lingrui said and continued to explain: "My father loves the eighteenth sister very much. If the eighteenth sister can personally ask the father to be engaged to you as soon as possible, it will be easier for the father to agree."
"...By the way, Prince, have you not met the Eighteenth Sister yet?"
"Well……"
Yan Wulu was speechless, "Actually, Wulu has already met the princess, and maybe..."
Zhao Lingrui saw Yan Wulu's expression at this moment and knew for a moment that the other party had failed to leave a good impression on Zhao Lingxin.
But Zhao Lingrui waved his hand and still comforted -
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry too much. We have other opportunities to reverse our impression."
"...I wonder where the prince met the eighteenth sister? The royal palace? Or one of the twelve cities in the city?"
"Uh... Lan Yue Lou."
"ha?"
Zhao Lingrui was a little surprised that Yan Wulu dared to go to such a romantic place like Lanyue Tower during such a special period!
Just like that, you still want to marry your eighteenth sister?!
but……
Zhao Lingrui then thought about it, maybe it was the time he asked Gu Beiju to go there last time.
If this is the case, the other party may not be there to capture the Yuelou woman.
My heart couldn't help but calm down a little for a while.
only……
Gu Beiju usually does things very neatly and neatly, so why has he become so unreliable this time?
Prince Zhenbei has already met Princess Taiping.
He actually didn't report back to himself about such an important matter.
At that time, Gu Beiju only talked about the attitude of Yan Wulu, the crown prince of Zhenbei, and their conversation in the private room...
Zhao Lingrui thought, shook his head, and turned to look at the person in front of him.
"Your Majesty, if you see Eighteenth Sister in a place like that, I'm afraid you've already been hurt by the other party... Did Eighteenth Sister hurt you?"
Zhao Lingrui suddenly asked with concern.
Regarding Princess Taiping Zhao Lingxin's fiery temper, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui also knew a little bit about it.
I'm afraid it was a direct fight, right?
It can only be said that it is fortunate that the upper echelons of Lanyue Building are all people with different identities.
Otherwise, if word of this gets out, Prince Zhenbei will be beaten violently by Princess Taiping in Lanyue Tower?
From now on, I'm afraid Yan Wulu will never see anyone in Jinling...
After Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui finished speaking.
Yan Wulu looked embarrassed for a moment, and he said slowly -
"Actually... the princess didn't hurt me, but I... maybe, accidentally, I hit the princess accidentally."
Zhao Lingrui's face gradually became confused...
This...can you still be careless?
"It's okay, the prince just doesn't pay attention, it's okay."
"Uh..." Yan Wulu smiled stiffly.
"Even if the prince did it intentionally, no one would care about the petty quarrel between men and women."
"Uh..." Yan Wulu's smile was still stiff.
"Your Majesty, how did you beat the eighteenth sister?"
"This is it..."
Yan Wulu organized his thoughts in his mind, approached Zhao Lingrui slightly, and said -
"At that time, Your Highness Prince Yu should know that the giant sword owned by Her Royal Highness the Princess was such a huge sword."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
As Yan Wulu spoke, he also made exaggerated gestures with the giant sword that was as big as an adult.
"...I just used this giant sword to hit the princess for about thirty sword lengths. Her Royal Highness was so crying that she fainted."
"Uh..." Zhao Lingrui's smile stiffened when he heard this, but this time he looked dumbfounded.
In fact, even Zhao Lingrui himself never expected that someone would beat his father's most beloved eighteenth sister and end up like a normal person in Jinling City.
Just... quite outrageous.
…
After tonight.
The originally balanced situation in Jinling suddenly changed.,
The fourteenth prince, King Zhao Lingcheng of Jin, lost his most powerful arm Zhang Jian and his Jin Yi Division.
A purge at the top level of Jinyi Division.
For a time, Jinyi Division became a vacuum zone for many forces.
King Yu who has been planning for a long time, King Jin who is trying to regain control, and even more ambitious people, who don't want to take Jinyi Division into their own hands?
…
Yanfu.
After Zhang Jian's death, Li Mieling had a special status after all. As the only survivor of a massacre in a suburban village, if the court knew about it, he would inevitably be asked to testify in court.
And once it is discovered that the difference between Li Mieling's "natural strength" and the various connections between him and Zhang Jian's tragic death, there is no telling how many unwarranted changes will occur.
Therefore, Yan Wulu specially assigned fifty Zhenbei cavalry guards to escort and lead Li Mieling to Yanbei.
"Didn't he say that he wanted to join the Zhenbei Army? Let's go to Yanbei first to see if the Zhenbei Army will accept him?"
Yan Wulu said at that time.
Li Mieling originally wanted to stay in Jinling to protect Yan Wulu and leave with him when the time comes.
However, in the end he chose to obey Yan Wulu's order.
Many of the mounted guards who were moving tonight bowed and retreated.
In an instant, only Yan Wulu, Zhang Chunhua, and Amaro were left in the main room of Yan Mansion.
"Your Majesty, are you sure you want to choose the Ninth Prince Yu Wang?"
Zhang Chunhua came to Yan Wulu and asked him softly.
After killing Zhang Jian tonight, she has been guarding Yan Wulu.
In the main hall of the Jinyi Division, Yan Wulu and Zhao Lingrui had a lively conversation, and she saw it all.
only……
Vaguely, Zhang Chunhua had an intuition that Zhao Lingrui was a dangerous person.
Cooperating with him is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger.
Zhang Chunhua did not hope that Yan Wulu would be deceived by the other party.
When Yan Wulu heard this, he gently put down the celadon teacup in his hand. With his other hand, he pulled up Zhang Chunhua beside him, looked at him, and then took him into his arms...
"I appreciate Chunhua's kind reminder."
"...It's just that sometimes, in order to achieve your goals, you have to make dangerous moves."
"...Zhao Lingrui is a very powerful collaborator and an...excellent tool for utilization."
Yan Wulu said, the distance between him and Zhang Chunhua was so close that it was as if he could clearly feel each other's heartbeat.
Zhang Chunhua was lying in Yan Wulu's arms, reading a book at www.uukanshu.com. His face was slightly red, but his hands were still unconsciously holding Yan Wulu's neck.
Under the dim light of candlelight.
A talented man and a beautiful woman.
A match made in heaven.
The lobby of the main room, which should have been solemn and solemn, is now filled with an ambiguous atmosphere...
In the distance, Amaro turned around to avoid suspicion.
The corners of his mouth twitched a little, and he felt that these two people really didn't regard him as an outsider.
Fortunately, these two people just hugged each other and didn't go any further... Huh? Why did they suddenly kiss!
Amaro was in a frenzy - the poor monk was still here!
Can’t you see such a big living person?!
Simply...shameless!
!
Underneath his calm and restrained appearance, Amaro was filled with anger and embarrassment, unable to cope with himself. He began to squeeze the beads and silently murmured the Buddha's words -
"Form is emptiness."
"Emptiness is form."
"Beware of arrogance and impetuosity."
"……Amitabha."
After saying this, he began to recite the Buddhist Heart Sutra "Prajna Vajra Sutra" silently alone in order to calm his mind.
…
In the distance, Zhang Chunhua responded with gestures in his mouth, while secretly thinking in his mind - Why doesn't this great monk leave?! He has no eyesight at all. It makes it difficult for him to take the next step with the prince...
…
Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua were in the same place.
Next to the table shadow seat, Yan Wulu put his arm around Zhang Chunhua's waist and placed his whole body on his legs...
He didn't realize that the amaro was still there, but he just felt - the fragrance of frangipani, and then, sweet, soft and delicious. He took another bite and tried it.
…
Click to download the app of this website, you can read a large number of novels for free!