Riding the Pheonix Chapter 611: Fading away

In the Royal Treasure House, Guo Xu said earnestly: "Your Highness, you really can't leave the capital at this time! Your Majesty is currently recuperating, and all government affairs have been left to King An. While you are here, King An will always rely on you. You are Once he left, wouldn't he be asked to take charge of his own affairs? Handling government affairs is not that advanced. As long as he is not a real fool with brain problems, he will be able to do it with practice. Who is born to be an emperor? If King An learns it, there is no guarantee that he will not If you have a desire for tyranny, won't this cause you trouble?"

He talked for a long time, but the other three people in the room showed no reaction at all.

Guo Xu was anxious and tried to find a helper: "Master Jiang, do you think so?"

Jiang Wenfeng raised his head and said, "Your Highness makes your own decision."

His reaction made Guo Xu suddenly remember that Jiang Wenfeng himself was an infatuated person. He lost his wife at the age of 20 and refused to remarry after more than ten years. He devoted himself to keeping her chastity. Such a person, do you expect him to persuade His Highness not to save people? Save it! Maybe he thinks His Highness has a flawless character like this.

So he looked at Fu Jin.

Guo Xu was somewhat reserved when facing Fu Jin.

In terms of age, he is only slightly younger than Fu Jin. In terms of achievements, Fu Jin is a great scholar and he is the prime minister. Both of them have achieved the ultimate in their own fields, so it is inevitable that they are different from each other.

If possible, Guo Xu would not want to seek Fu Jin's support at all, as that would make him appear too weak!

But now, he can't care anymore.

"Mr. Fu, what do you think?"

"Oh." Fu Jin took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Xiang Guo is right."

Guo Xu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Fu Jin’s reputation was far and wide. Isn’t it just for fame and reputation? He still knows a lot about it...

"But..."

Guo Xu's heart was lifted.

Listen to Fu Jindao: "The most heartbreaking thing about His Highness is that he has a pure heart. To His Highness, Miss Ming is not only the endearment of love, but also the place of righteousness. In the past few years, Miss Ming has been the heart of His Highness. Running around, even if His Highness was demoted to the northwest, he followed him all the way, and sacrificed a lot, but His Highness abandoned him. How could he bear it? Miss Awan has been someone His Highness has regarded as a relative since he was a child. It would be more difficult, if His Highness is not here, If we can’t control the situation, what else do we need to do?”

"..."

Seeing Yang Shu's pleased expression, Guo Xu wanted to blow Fu Jin's head off!

This old boy must have said so nice things because His Highness insisted on his own opinion and couldn't persuade him at all.

Now that he has said all the good things, and the reasons are so legitimate, what can I say? On the contrary, it left an impression of profit on His Highness.

Guo Xu regrets! Especially when Fu Jin glanced over with a half-smile, he even wanted to pull a noodle and hang himself!

Imagine that Mr. Guo, who ascended to the position at such a young age, actually lost to this old boy in terms of scheming?

"Mr. Guo, what do you say?"

What else could he say? Guo Xu could only swallow the blood and pretend to be taught: "Mr. Fu said that I was only thinking about the situation between North Korea and China before, and I didn't think carefully about it."

Mr. Guo is a practical person. Since he accepted the offer, he didn’t have to worry too much and immediately started thinking about what would happen after Yang Shu left the capital.

"If your highness goes to Nanchu, you need to be careful every step of the way, and you must think carefully about the person you bring. There is a man named Hou Liang next to Miss Ming. He can disguise himself, is good at flattering horses, and also knows a little bit of mysticism. Your highness can take him. He will go. He will also bring a few masters with him... It's a pity that Mr. Ning is not here, otherwise I would be more at ease with him accompanying me."

"As for Beijing, your Highness can rest assured. Mr. Jiang and I are watching, and Mr. Fu will help check for leaks and fill in the gaps. There will be no trouble in the safekeeping."

Yang Shu stood up and bowed deeply to the three of them.

When they hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting, they said solemnly: "Jiang Yan knows that he is willful, but if he doesn't care about his closest relatives and loved ones, what use will I have in this world? Everyone, please."

The next day, Yang Shu left Beijing with his people.

There was no clear purpose this time. He left quietly without anyone seeing him off.

In the early morning mist, he looked back and saw the towering Yunjing, silently demonstrating the majesty of the imperial city.

He turned his horse's head and galloped away.

At the same time, Ji Ling was sitting in the study in a daze.

Ms. Dong opened the door and came in: "Why are you still here? It will be too late if you don't go to Yingmao."

Ji Ling sighed and said, "His Royal Highness the King of Yue will leave Beijing today to find his cousin and Xiaowu."

Mr. Dong asked him: "Should you take a leave of absence and accompany His Highness? After all, they are all members of our family."

"I can't go!" Ji Ling shook his head with a heavy heart, "He is going to the south, to the Kingdom of Chu. As an official of Da Qi, I can't go."

"Then how can His Highness go?" Dong was a little anxious, "Have my cousin and brother-in-law really been taken to Nanchu? Is it safe for Your Highness to go like this?"

"Of course it is dangerous." Ji Ling picked up the copybook on the desk in vain and put it down again, "But we have no other choice but to hope that His Highness will bring them back safely."

Ms. Dong hugged him a little distressedly: "Don't worry, they are lucky people and they will come back safely."

……

The sun is out.

Awan sat in the car, silently looking at the mountains and rivers under the sun.

After leaving here, she didn't know if she would have a chance to come back and see this scenery again.

She has loved and hated this country.

However, when she erased all love and hate, at the moment of leaving, she was only left with reluctance.

As her body sank, someone climbed onto the car and handed her a bowl of mutton soup: "Eat quickly, it's time for us to hit the road."

Awan did not refuse~IndoMTL.com~ took it and ate it in silence.

The vermicelli is added to the mutton soup to soak up the soup, making it delicious and filling. The mutton was deboned and cut into pieces, so there was no need to bite into it.

Such carefulness still only resulted in her silence.

Su Tu talked to her: "We can go to the seaside tomorrow. Then we will change the boat and go back directly to Beihai. It is farther, but the journey is not so hard. You have never been on a sea ship, so you may feel a little dizzy. But once you get used to it, you will find it fun. We can fish on the boat..."

"You really decided to take me back?" Ah Wan interrupted him.

Su Tu stopped talking and looked at her with complicated emotions: "My whereabouts have been made known to you. Even for safety reasons, I cannot let you go."

Awan nodded: "Then what are you going to do with me when you go back?" She looked at Su Tu, "You already know my identity, and you should know that I can't obey you without any grudges."

Su Tu was silent. After a while, he picked up the bowl she had finished eating: "It's time to hit the road. It's a bit bumpy. Be careful of your injuries."

Awan laughed at herself and had nothing to say.

Su Tu gave the order, and the barbarians mounted their horses one after another.

They were eager to return home and wished they could return to the grassland overnight.

Awan just watched her motherland getting further and further away.

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