Chapter five hundred and nineteenth one thought one
Although Shangguan Jing didn't know what Zi Yi thought, he could clearly feel her obsession: "Imperial Concubine! The sea of suffering is endless, and turning back is the shore!" He persuaded with great pain, hoping that she could stop the horse.
Ziyi slowly lowered her eyelids to conceal the bitterness in her eyes.
a long time……
"I accept it, your persuasion!" Mo Lin whispered and overflowed from Ziyi's lips.
A look of disappointment flashed in Shangguan Jing's eyes: "I don't want you to accept it, but I hope you have the important things from the bottom of your heart.
"..." Zi Yiwei said, looked at Shangguan Jing deeply, and turned around and left.
Looking at Ziyi's departure, Shangguan Jing sighed quietly: "I know it's wrong, why do I still have to be obsessed with it? I know it's wrong, why don't you turn back?... Maybe, we are both stupid..."
The light turns, the sea of flowers dancing with the wind; a warm smile comes up at the corner of my lips: "... There are too many shortcomings and helplessness in life... Sometimes I often think; it is better to be a flower without thoughts as a human being.
Come happily..."
In the dark imperial study, they leaned quietly on the chairs.
A familiar figure appeared in front of Yiyi in an extremely strange way.
"How?" asked faintly, overflowing from his thin lips.
Ni Boqi found a chair to sit down: "Don't worry, your elders, everyone will be transferred safely!"
"Very good!" The words of one by one showed his mood at the moment: "Do they let go?"
Ni Boqi changed his comfortable position and kept a secret and said, "What do the emperor think?"
"I think..." Yiyi leaned forward, his fingertips clearly pointed, and gently tapped the table: "...It's time for them to let go!"
"The emperor is wise!" Ni Boqi raised his eyebrows: "Some time ago, when the enemy sneaked into Shangguan's mansion to investigate, the empress found the enemy's traces; then he ordered people to transfer them secretly! Of course..." Ni Boqi flicked his fingertips,
A posture of controlling everything: "...When the Weichen was transferring, he deliberately left a few people to let them clearly see how their master treated them? After they saw everything clearly, they would take their seats away
;The final result can be imagined!"
Yiyi was quite satisfied with the results of Ni Boqi's handling: "How many proportion do the confessors account for?"
"This is not important!" Ni Boqi did not answer one by one and spoke to himself: "Although not everyone is willing to let go, as long as one person gives up, our goal will be achieved!"
"It's indeed achieved, but..." In the darkness, one of the eyes was stunning: "...I believe they can't provide much useful information either! Because I believe that their lair has been transferred long ago!"
"Indeed!" Ni Boqi nodded: "Weichen conducted a secret investigation based on their address, and found that their nest had already been empty!"
"I thought of this from the beginning!" How can those who do big things not take all their concerns?
"However, we at least have the grasp of who the mastermind behind the scenes is!" Ni Boqi felt quite pleased with this, at least not in vain.
"Who is it?" A dangerous aura was stained with the tone of one; who is so bold and reckless in the world?
"Mi, ha!" Ni Boqi spit out a name that he never thought of.
"He was not dead!" The fists suddenly tightened, and the shock was self-evident.
My childhood memories are clearly replayed in my mind as just happened yesterday; at the birthday party, Nihan's arrogant Ba Hong's appearance is still vivid in my mind; who could have thought that he survived after a great war,
Now that I have transformed myself, my scheming is so deep!
"Yes! I was also surprised!" I thought that he would die in that battle, but I didn't expect that he not only did not die, but instead became an obstacle to his master's regime: "This is what the ancients often said, "Cut the grass, can you kill the grass?"
Remove the roots and the spring breeze will give birth again!”
The darkness was easy to hide the emotions in his eyes: "...No wonder, after my countless hints, Ziyi still chose to help him without hesitation!"
Ni Boqi took out the fire from his arms and lit the oil lamp on the table; staring at the swaying candlelight, meaningful whispering: "After all, they belong to one country!"
"Yes! They are from the same country after all..." Yiyi whispered softly.
Looking at Yiyi's seemingly calm face, Ni Boqi decisively turned the topic: "Your Majesty! I discovered something very interesting in Shangguan's mansion!"
"Tell me!" Yiyi was not very interested, but he didn't want to disturb Ni Boqi's interest.
Ni Boqi directly ignored Yiyi's expression and spoke: "Weichen discovered a palace guard among the enemies who went to Shangguan Mansion to explore!"
Yiyilong brows frowned: "You read that right?"
"Absolutely not!" Ni Boqi was quite confident in his memory: "Although Weichen has only seen him twice in the palace, Weichen clearly remembers his figure and the martial arts he used inadvertently!" Ni Boqi's eyes
The light floated far away, as if I was back to the scene when I saw him that day: "I was still thinking at that time that his martial arts were so great, and being a guard was really a talent; so I wanted to find some time to ask the emperor to ask for this person.
Come; I didn't expect that so many things happened one after another, so I delayed it! It was not until that day that I saw his figure and his martial arts in Shangguan's mansion that I suddenly remembered this person!"
"It seems! There are so many eyeliners in the palace!" Yiyi said, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger: "You might recognize him at a glance among the guards?"
Ni Boqi snapped his fingers and was confident: "It's easy to do!"
"Very good!" He nodded in praise to Ni Boqi's answer: "Send someone to monitor him closely!"
"I obey the order!"
One by one, he leaned back against the chair, and his whole body was surrounded by fatigue.
"If nothing else, you can go back and spend time with Aunt Zhitao!"
Ni Boqi looked at Yiyi with a very unfortunate look: "There is another very difficult thing that needs to be reported to the emperor!"
Yiyi's heart was thrilled for no reason, and a trace of bad premonition slowly spread in his heart: "What's the matter?"
"Xiao Dezi heard news that the Empress had privately stepped down from Qianding Mountain, and she should have arrived at the imperial capital at this time!" Although she couldn't bear to get upset, Ni Boqi still had no choice but to tell the truth.
"What!" He stood up one by one, with disbelief in his eyes.
"The Empress should have arrived in the imperial capital!" Ni Boqi picked up important repetitions.
"It's just a mess!" One of the fists suddenly hit the table, with anger and anxiety in his voice: "I finally sent her away from this place of trouble, but she actually came back and kicked her!"
"Maybe..." Ni Boqi guessed slightly: "...It was her hatred and unwillingness that dominated her down Qianding Mountain!"