Qingfeng Next
Dragon Temple.
"Your Majesty, the angry minister said bluntly that if you don't take the opportunity to take down the son of Jiuxi, when he returns to Jiuxi City, and he really goes to the rebellion of the King of Jiuxi, then..." Zhu Yuan, the elder of the Three Dynasties, is seventy years old, thin and small, with a deep wrinkled face, and now his expression is very cold. On his left is a man in his thirties, who looks like a weak middle-aged man. He is the emperor's uncle, Prince Hong Qi Lan.
"If the capture of Jiuxi Shizi can prevent Fei Tianhua's mutiny, I will be the first to agree to arrest Jiuxi Shizi immediately. Now, what we are afraid of is that we arrested someone and gave him an excuse. After all, we don't have enough evidence to accuse Fei Tianhua's rebellion. Qi Lan shook her head and refused Zhu Yuan's saying, "Let the emperor decide this." Everyone stared at Qi Changsi, the emperor of Hongyuan, who was sitting high.
"Lord Zhu and his uncle's words are reasonable, but we don't have time. According to the secret report, the remnants of Duke Ding have been in contact with the King of Jiuxi. I'm afraid it's not far from his rebellion, so I decided to suppress the son of Jiuxi for the time being." The emperor has made a statement, and the ministers are speechless.
Jiuxi City is located on the border with Longguo and is hundreds of miles to the east. After the unique terrain, it is the largest city to prevent the Langhan Kingdom and the Ximi people in the west. Because the terrain of the Dragon Kingdom is relatively strange, there are high mountains in the northwest. There are only three barriers. One is three kills, the other is the wolf, and the third is Dingfeng can be connected to its northwest countries. If the three kills in the west are controlled by the king of Jiuxi, it will be very ignored to the Dragon Kingdom. There is almost a danger of subjugation, so it has been guarded by royal cronies for all dynasties.
"General Abuen, you have to quickly prepare the army to be on standby at any time and send troops to Jiuxi City." When Zhu Yuan saw that the emperor was sinking, he turned to the young general A Bian behind him and said. Don't worry, my lord, the emperor has already made an explanation to his subordinates, and my lord is worried. Although Abun didn't like the old man Zhu Yuan's long talk, he had to admire his courage and dared to tit-for-tat with the arrogant Prince Hong.
"That's good. The country is not quiet now. It's all up to you young people." Zhu Yuan's tone was a littlegeng said. He was old. What the court needed was young strength. When the country was more stable, he was ready to return to his hometown and no longer care about the affairs of the court.
"This was originally what the national man should have done." A ern looked at Zhu Yuan's wrinkled face with a rare smile. He couldn't help but be slightly stunned and then laughed.
"Your Majesty, I think that if you want to detain the son of Jiuxi in Kyoto and don't let the king of Jiuxi have an excuse to defect, then there must be a reason to keep the son of Jiuxi, so that the king of Jiuxi will not have this excuse for rebellion. That's really treason and it must be shameful to all people all over the world. What the sky doesn't allow can't become a climate. He spoke to the official, in his thirties, with a square face, full of righteousness and fearless.
"But you should also find a good reason." Prince Hong Dao.
"General, I don't know what's your plan?" When the emperor saw that A was smiling and didn't say anything, he asked. As the emperor asked questions, the ministers' eyes shot at General Aben like arrows.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Abuen couldn't help looking at his good friend Feng Bingyan, who was smiling on the side, and replied to the emperor, "I don't have any tricks. I just feel that there is a place where someone may let what he wants to happen and get a just right reason to detain the son of Jiuxi." Who is the person Aiqing said? The emperor looked at Abun's smiling eyes, looked at Feng Bingyan along his eyes, and said, "Does Fengqing already know who that man is?"
"Yes." Feng Bingyan stared at Abuen, who was smiling and saying nothing, and quickly turned around and looked at the emperor.
"Then leave it to Fengqing." After a round of eye negotiations, the emperor had understood who the man was, so he no longer asked, and the rest of the ministers saw that the emperor did not ask, and no one dared to speak.
"I take the order." Feng Bingyan lowered his head, and a strange emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Then let's all go back." The emperor said, although some people had doubts in their hearts, they had to swallow it to see if they could hear it from Feng Taishi after the next dynasty.
Yue Siyi led Qingfeng to Meizi Lake for a boat trip.
"Mom, how long will it take for Dad to come back?" Yue Siyi's favorite voice, especially in the past few days, Xiao San's whole body has changed. Her face is no longer as thin as before, but a little fat. Her round face is very cute. Even she can't help pinching and kissing.
I didn't expect to find the baby as soon as I strolled on the street. It seems that she is very lucky.
"He, it seems that it is impossible to get home for a month and a half. Why, you are still thinking about your father with your mother." Although she still misses Yan Qinghe, she just has a little taste and pretends to be angry and said, "You can only think about your mother in the future, you know?"
Xiao San smiled and said, "I know, mother." The mother almost called into her heart, which made Yue Siyi's mouth closed for a long time. Except for the sadness that there was no big son around, she was very happy. Xiao San was simply a happy fruit sent to him by God, which made her love it.
"Mom, tell Xiao San a story, that is, the Snow White who didn't finish it yesterday was finally saved?" The small body sat on Yue Siyi's retreat, blinking his dark eyes, which was very cute.
"Xiao San, if your mother becomes the same woman as Snow White's stepmother in the future, will you still pay attention to your mother?" Suddenly, she was afraid that the mistress would leave her after she really became a vicious woman in the future.
"No, my mother will always be the mother of the mistress." The little mouth is really sweet. Yue Siyi couldn't help kissing the red face again. It would be great if his child was so cute in the future.
"Qinglian, let's see how you spoil your child." Qing's mother came out of the painting and sat next to Yue Siyi. Looking at Xiao San, she couldn't help but be happy. Everyone liked the smart and lovely children.
"Mom, did the eldest son come back with a letter?" Yue Siyi saw that Qing's mother looked at the mistress without saying a word and asked. I knew you would ask, so I brought it directly. Every time I came to see her, I asked myself if the eldest son had written a letter, and his ears were almost cocooned. After Qing's mother took out the letter from her arms and handed it to her hand, she waved to Xiao San slightly. Xiao San obediently slipped down from her legs. Qing's mother took him to play somewhere else, because she knew that his mother would not pay attention to anyone at this time. She just smiled and read the letter for a long time, with a smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Mother Qing, when will Dad come back?" Mother Qing took Xiao San back to the flower room and piled up a lot of delicious food in front of him.
Mother Qing looked at Yue Siyi, who was reading the letter on the deck, and looked at Xiao San with a smile and said, "It's almost time."
"Dad will definitely bring delicious food back to his mistress?" After all, he is a child, and his mouth likes to eat it the most. Qing's mother touched his little head and couldn't help sighing in her heart.
"Xiao San, come here quickly." Just as Qing's mother was distracted, Xiao San had already eaten a plate of snacks into his stomach. Yue Siyi called him and looked at Qing's mother. After getting his permission, he walked quickly to the deck.
Qing's mother sat there motionless, and Yue Siyi's charming voice came to her ear: "Your father said he wanted it very much and would come back in a month..."
A tear quietly flowed out of Qing's mother's teachings, taking away all the happiness and sadness, leaving only a dizzy tear on the clothes in vain.