Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 12: High-profile King Meng

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On March 10th, Prince Wuji and King Dahanmeng, who had been "missing" for more than a month, finally appeared publicly in Xuanji's land as a wind.

It is said that these two inexplicably missing Niu Cha characters appeared even more inexplicably. The small staff of the Beijing suburban post woke up in the morning and saw a man covered in dust bumping in and grabbing the table as if entering his own home. Drink the water on the gurgling. After drinking, wipe his mouth with his official robes resting on the chair, grab a fruit and spit it, spit the skin while gnawing, the little official was smooth and smooth by this person. The free movement shook, wiped his eyes and carefully identified it, and confirmed that it was not the descendant of the prince or nobleman in Beijing. Although his official position was low, the post in the suburbs of Beijing had a special status. They are all distinguished guests, even the emperor is familiar with them. Now they don’t recognize them, they are bold and bold, and shouted: "Who is the one who dares to break into the hall at the foot of the emperor Xuanji!"

I don't want that person to throw the core away, his eyes widened, and his voice is louder than him: "Who on the bed? How dare you yell at me?"

The post officer was shocked by his drink, and his professional habit immediately began to think hard about whether he had missed someone else’s prince and did not recognize him. Look at this person’s tone, which is better than the bravest twelve prince Feng. Jingsong is still a bit of a bull, and according to the law summed up by the emperor's ups and downs over the years, his tone has always been proportional to his status.

"Dare to ask Shangguan who is?" The post officer began to be cautious.

"Missing persons!" The man waved his hand.

"..."

When the little official finally figured out who the great person opposite was, he immediately dared not to neglect to shake his fingers to write the paperwork and submit the ceremony. However, the famous and sturdy King Meng appeared in people's bedroom as soon as he appeared, and he was not prepared to give it to others. , It's okay to write a report while dragging others to wear underwear, and even directly use your own dog to indicate on the list: Xuan Ji Li Department! I don't know how to be polite! Didn't even go out of the city to welcome? The king is very angry, you are waiting too much! "

The staff in the post station took the list and shook the order. The three thousand escorts in the capital had already received the news that Meng Fuyao had finally arrived. He went out of the city to greet him. Seeing them, he waved his arm and said: "I will change my clothes tomorrow, all red! For the best saddle! With the most dazzling gems! I am low-key enough! From now on, I want to be high-profile!"

The King Meng, who was howling to be high-profile, finally arrived. When Xuanji received the news, the expression on his face didn’t know whether to show joy or pain. Fortunately, the officials of Dahan and Wuji had been sitting in Xuanji for more than a month. The day is forcing Xuanji to look for his missing master. Dahan officials drink tea with them every day to discuss whether the border between Dahan and Xuanji should be moved further south? The citizens of Xuanji Daming County between the two countries have been assimilated by Dahan. Why don't you just erase them from the Xuanji map? The Wuji officials fully expressed their desire and yearning for Tongcheng, and expressed the hope that under the leadership of his prince, he and the friendly court could build Tongcheng together-from the court of Xuanji to the prime minister to the ministries of the ministries. Living in dire straits for more than a month, now, anyway, he is finally free.

The painful thing is that if those who are not good will not come, the officials of Dahan Wuji are no longer good. What's more? What's more, King Meng, who is notoriously shameless and shocking the world in the Seven Kingdoms? With toe nails, you can also think that King Meng, who "is besieged and disappeared, and has gone through a lot of hardships before fleeing here", will definitely not give up.

For this reason, Prime Minister Xuanji entered the palace specially and wanted to ask His Majesty how to meet him. Once King Meng asked about the attack, how should he respond?

Emperor Xuanji has been seriously ill and has not seen his subjects for many days. The curtains of Longquan Palace are hanging down all day long. The courtiers can only ask for peace by the curtains, and estimate the condition of your majesty in the scent of medicine and light and shadow. Today, the prime minister wanted I probably have to kneel down in the corridor for a long time before I can wait for a word or two. I don’t want to hear the word "Ah" as soon as the voice whispered, and then there was a little movement, vaguely unable to hear what it was, the **** came out after a while The decree: "Welcome to the ceremonial ceremony, do nothing."

Having these eight characters in his hand, he burned the prime minister like hot coals, "Doing everything?" This is too much? Does your Majesty know that that person is particularly shameless? In case she wants Xuanji to cut off the three cities for compensation, should she also?

The prime minister immediately felt that it would be better not to ask for an order if he knew it earlier. His Majesty was clearly confused. He carefully took the will in his arms and retreated.

I don’t want to pay attention to the last four characters of the eight characters. The first four characters must be followed. For this reason, Prime Minister Xuanji specially invited the second prince and ten princes, who are currently the highest in Beijing, to greet them. One is the eldest son of Concubine Rong, the other is the eldest daughter of the empress, and the officials who are above grade three in Beijing are worthy of weight.

After a busy night, the next morning, the drums rang and the city gate opened. The prince and the emperor led a hundred officials out of the city to meet him.

A large group of people are splendid and beautifully dressed under the specially constructed color shed standing on schedule and looking forward to it. Their necks are long and there are no people visible. They are soaked in the sun, and their necks are shiny. They were shiny like fish scales, and gradually they couldn't stand. Except for the two golden branches and jade leaves who were riding horses, the others stood on schedule. They were all three-rank or higher classmates who stood for so long? Where has it been so long? Left and right can’t wait, I have to send someone to the inn to urge them, and come back and say: "I am brushing my teeth."

I waited for about a hundred times to brush my teeth, then urged, and replied: "I am applying a mask."

Mask? mask?

Wait, don’t talk about the mask, after the city wall has to be applied, please again, and answer: "I am washing my face."

Wear a mask to wash your face?

After washing the face a thousand times, I urged it again, and replied: "The facial cleanser has not been cleaned. This thing is very important, and the consequences will be serious if it remains."

Hundred officials look at each other-facial cleanser? Is it some kind of advanced medicine for martial arts?

Wait, wait until it is estimated that not only the facial cleanser can be cleaned, but also the time when a person who has not bathed in ten years can be cleaned without leaving any residue, and then please reply: "Wait for the toner to dry."

Toner? External use power increasing agent?

After the toner is dry, apply pearl cream. After applying the pearl cream, put on sunscreen. The official of the Ministry of Religion who is in charge of sending the letter ran back and forth and broke his leg. The last time he crawled back like a dead dog and asked: "The King said , The sunscreen has not reached SPF 50, so I’m afraid of being exposed to the sun. Ask if there is any in Tongcheng?"

The young ten emperors immediately threw their whip: "What the hell! Arrogance!"

The second prince smiled bitterly. After all, he was older and calmer, and said to the official of the Ministry of Rites: "Go and tell King Meng, it's about noon, and the sun is bigger, won't you be basking more?"

These words seem to have worked, at least the officials who urged them did not crawl back like dead dogs again.

After a while, a neatly armored team loomed at the end of the road.

Like a large arrogant and precarious red cloud landing on Tongcheng official road.

The whole army is red! The scarlet robe is pressed by the gold thread! The swords are bright and sharp, pointing to the sky! The exquisite gems of Saddleback are dazzling! Galloping horses lined up!

Three thousand horses, all handsome, sharp, cold, tough, military posture like a guard of honor of the three services, and murderous like a **** death team!

Awesomely guarding the two people in casual clothes.

The officials of Xuanji looked up together, all of them lost their breath.

On the white horse on the left, a man in a light purple inlaid silver-patterned brocade robe, a white jade crown and purple gold belt, wearing a half-covered silver mask, long and elegant, with noble charm, and a pair of deep and radiant eyes above the mask, which look like people A smile is not a smile, but it is instantly stunning, unparalleled.

The black horse on the right, standing high on the white-clothed young man, is dressed in fresh and bright snow, only embroidered with light purple fringe patterns on the cuffs of the placket, and the black hair is tied high in the sapphire crown. It is elegant and graceful. His eyes were as dark as lacquer, the precious light was flowing, and the gaze came over, so bright that the sunlight seemed to fade a little.

Obviously it looks like they are two men, somehow everyone has a word in their hearts: What a pair of immortals!

The King Dahanmeng is well-known in the world. Although he has never seen his true face, he is also a vulgar figure by looking at his eyes and figure, but...

It's not the same thing as rumors!

Such a shameless and arrogant person actually looks so elegant!

It's an insult to Qingya!

The officials in Xuanji cursed in their stomachs, and bowed to each other amidst the noisy sound of joy.

"Welcome to His Royal Highness Prince Wuji, King Dahan Meng!"

Meng Fuyao immediately stared at them with a smile, not in a hurry to dismount, knocking on the whip, raising his head and sighing: "It's still comfortable to sit on the horse. Pity, I haven't been next to any means of transportation for half a month!" /

As soon as she spoke, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they all found their feelings--that's right! As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that it was King Dahanmeng!

The second prince smiled bitterly. He dismounted first, and then pulled a handful of the ten princes who were sitting still with a calm face. The eldest son Wuji got off the horse first and killed Meng Fuyao who was lazy like a dead dog. Next, King Meng Yi When you touch the ground, you scream, squatting that lump can't get up, yelling: "Running swollen legs, twisted the tendons early, can't stand up..."

She rubbed her legs, looked up at the embarrassed official Xuanji, and sighed: "You Xuanji is safe..."

She shook her head, and the whole audience lost their eyes, covering their face.

Meng Dawang's thoughts are still not enough, continue to sigh: "Your character, Xuanji......"

The whole audience's expressions fell, she smacked her lips and didn't say anything, but the look on her face made people want to collapse more than she did.

The King Meng doesn't seem to look at people at all, he squats there and continues to be intoxicated: "You..."

The second prince suddenly answered and said: "Since King Meng can't walk, please get on the horse."

Meng Fuyao didn't seem to have heard it, and continued to say her own: "...Your King Meng, the one who was hunted down and robbed, my legs are numb in shock, gain, disrespect, and disrespect, so I just squatted here. Speak, you guys go on, go on."

The official Xuanji looked at the sky silently...How do you tell people to continue like you?

Only the noble and calm eldest grandson prince didn’t care at all. He really took the second prince and ten princes to Gongqian, and finished all the etiquette that should be done. The squatting king Meng was completely comfortable with that squat. The prince was far from practicing the powerful spirit of immunity of the prince to King Meng, so he had to glance at Meng Fu with a few words, feeling uncomfortable.

Meng Fuyao just squatted. He didn't want to sit down while squatting. He suddenly raised his head and said a few words to Prime Minister Xuanji.

She opened her mouth, but there was no sound. The Prime Minister couldn't hear her clearly. She looked around inquiringly. Meng Fuyao "said" a few more words. The Prime Minister stood still when he wasn't good enough, so he had to come over and half-bend in front of her. Waist asked: "Dare to ask King Han what orders?"

Meng Fuyao put his hand on his ear and opened it, and said loudly: "Huh? What are you talking about? Huh? I can't hear you."

The prime minister twitched his mouth, bent his waist a little lower, and repeated it loudly, Meng Fuyao still tilted his head, "Huh?"

The officials looked at the Prime Minister who was bending to the ground with pity, and remembered that he seemed to have a waist disease? Tsk tusk, I heard that this king Meng, who offends her ten times, will repay him, and the higher the status, the more he likes to be against him, alas... the prime minister is really not everyone who can be there.

"I said that your position in the elderly is too advantageous." Meng Fuyao "listened" for a long time, and smiled, "Well, I am also a guest. The prime minister just looks down and speaks? I want to come to you Xuanji and my great ministers. Are you accustomed to such a posture when negotiating state affairs?"

Those words that are so heavy are thrown away, and the Prime Minister can't bear it.

So, with all the eyes in full view, the prime minister, who is a state of dignity, squatted down cautiously and respectfully, holding a butt, and shook his head with Meng Fu, waiting for his ears to listen to him with a green face.

The two squatted face to face, very quiet.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, the two still squatted face to face, quiet.

Meng Fuyao: "..."

The Prime Minister: "..."

"..."

"..."

Squatting for a long while between the big eyes and the small eyes, the Prime Minister finally couldn't bear it and asked: "I don't know what King Meng has to teach?"

"Huh?" Meng Fuyao stared, "Didn't you run over to talk? Why didn't you say it?"

"..." The Prime Minister blushed and defended, "It's King Meng, you know what you are in, you are in truth..."

"Are there?" Meng Fu was stunned, innocent, spread his hands, "I didn't make a sound from beginning to end, where did I speak to you?"

"..."

"Boom."

The noble prime minister, Xuanji... fell down.

Being sunbathing for a long time, standing for a long time, bending the waist for a long time, squatting for a long time, and then being hit hard by some shameless one last.

No one can live.

Xuanji all the officials rushed over and carried the Prime Minister away without saying a word. She didn't dare to stay in front of Meng Fuyao for a second. For fear that she would open her mouth to herself, she had to squat with her.

Meng Fuyao stood up easily, looked at the direction where the Prime Minister was taken away, and said with great regret: "Oh, I just wanted to have a good talk with the Prime Minister. If the talk was good, The loss of our attack and victims along the way is for the sake of allies. Now it seems...tsk, really insincere."

The public officials collapsed for the third time today...

Meng Fuyao shook her head regretfully, and walked back to her horse easily. At this time, her legs no longer hurt, her ankles are no longer sore, and her posture is lighter, and she is still ten feet away from the horse. As soon as she lifted her leg, she fluttered up. There was a beautiful figure like a swallow in the air, and all the officials looked black.

The fourth crash...

Sure enough... extremely shameless.

Today’s welcoming ceremony is to apologize for their "disappearance and attack". The official Xuanji’s humiliation and generous gifts wanted to make them feel bad and let it go, so they didn’t give a chance at all. Before Xuanji had time to mention and explain, the road was blocked.

Clearly lifted up high, and refused to let it down gently, deliberately trying to embarrass Xuanji.

In the seven countries, Meng Fuyao is such a shameless politician who lies behind him and relies on a strong and powerful politician. It is really a great sadness in life.

Obviously, now everyone in the world can offend, and Meng Fuyao can’t offend him. The only one of the continents of five continents who maintains extremely good relations with the three countries, and even participates in the political battles of the three kingdoms and leads the change of imperial power. Offending her probably means To face the co-attack and division of Wuji Han Xuanyuan, who were advancing and retreating at the same time-the consequences were too tragic.

The officials of Xuanji retreated three feet, and simply gave the prince to the prince and the prince.

The second prince reluctantly smiled and said: "The sun is big, why bother to bask outside... also invite His Royal Highness and King Meng to enter the city, the Ningxi Hall in the palace has prepared a banquet, please two..."

"Is the warm-fire meal in the imperial dining room people eat?" Meng Fuyao made Xuanji's face change up and down again. Before she had time to figure out how to protect the emperor's dignity without guilty of her answer, she took the next sentence Come up, "That's what the emperor can eat."

Some people are born to toss the hearts of others...

In the end, King Meng insisted on rejecting the state banquet, saying, "That means putting up a bunch of good-looking, but not good-looking, scented, and constantly toasting glasses, then put them down and then raise a glass for a meal, and even eat a piece of rice. It is purely a boring meal that is not suitable for the pragmatic attitude of our Prince Wuji and the civilian temperament of King Dahanmeng.

Listening to this long passage, Xuanji's ministers struggled between dying and quickly dying, and finally couldn't stand the magic sound. The second prince asked very pragmatically: "Then what the two mean..."

The grandson Wuji smiled and looked at Meng Fuyao: "Just ask King Meng."

The ministers secretly rolled their eyes--all the world knows that you only have King Meng in the eyes of Prince Wuji. If you serve her well, she will serve you well, and it is even more pleasing than serving you well. Asking you is just a little polite.

In the end, King Meng made a final decision and said very yearningly: "I am a commoner..."

The ministers cast their eyes down—I know, your words are too commonplace...

"I like big pot dishes..."

The ministers thought about it-XX Street and XX Lane seemed to have a farmhouse restaurant, but could it be enough for so many people?

"...I miss my mom's pot stickers the most..."

The pot stickers? what?

"The top is steamed and the bottom is roasted, the top is the noodles and the bottom is the vegetables. The cooked pot stickers are also cooked. The steamed part is noisy, and the roasted part is crispy, with the fragrance of the vegetable...Ah, peerless!"

...How can something be steamed and roasted again? Also, is it vegetable or noodle?

"That's it." Meng Fuyao clapped his hands, got on the horse, and suddenly looked back and smiled, "Your country is a great country, and capable people are known as the number one in the world. You can't even make ordinary pot stickers, right?"

"Ah no, no, you get it right away, you get it right away!"

Sitting on the horse, Meng Fuyao saw the servants running fast under the eyes of the big guys. He was probably all over the city looking for the "upper and lower" pot stickers. He narrowed his eyes and smiled. Side elder Sun Wuji approached him and asked softly, "What is that?"

"You also don't know." Meng Fuyao smiled, "I will make it for you next time."

"A word is definite." Changsun Wuji smiled, "but I'm afraid I don't know when to eat today's meal."

"Anyway, you and I were full." Meng Fuyao looked at an official who had been hungry for a long time with a heartless smile, "Today's first side, let them leave me with my intractable and vicious character. I am deeply impressed, and I will come together less to show my courtesy in the future, it’s okay to talk good things, the big guy is quiet."

The two knew that they didn’t know when to eat this meal tonight, so they went to the post house first. Meng Fuyao glanced at the ten emperors who had left Shen Rushui in advance, and shook his head: Device."

Look at the second prince who has been with him blindly for completeness, and shook his head again: "It is not suitable to be the king."

I was troubled again: "Who is this queen? The shadows are gone, won’t it really be our old friend?"

The grandson Wuji smiled and said: "The soldiers are here to stop, and the queen is here and King Meng beats him."

Meng Fuyao laughed, suddenly looked up at the moon in the sky, and said: "Why didn't that fake and shoddy appear recently? Waiting in Tongcheng?"

Ji Yu came over and Meng Fuyao asked: "Hua Yan, where is the chef I asked you to pick up?"

"After the subordinates entered Tong City, some of them stayed in the inn, and some were scattered outside the city. Later, Mr. Zong’s Guangdetang found us and found us a secret place to live." Ji Yu said to Zong Yue. It’s still the old name, "Now those two people are in a house in Tianshui Lane."

"Change places." Meng Fuyao said: "I just asked, the Queen's Accession Ceremony on the sixth day of April. The sixth day of April is the first auspicious day in April. Choosing this day shows that the Queen's heart to succeed It is urgent, in other words, activities such as eliminating dissidents, monitoring changes, etc. will be very frequent. The prince and I are the key targets. I will definitely be trapped by every means I can do. Even if I just messed up and made those people dare not know it, I will arrange it in secret. No less, instead of contacting me everywhere and being tracked, it’s better to stay in one place and respond to all changes. You will concentrate on me, wrap those two people in you and bring them in."

Ji Yu responded in a low voice, and Meng Fuyao said: "The post palace of Xuanji will be mine from now on when the queen succeeds. If it is not mine, it must be mine. You can keep it for me, even if it is Emperor Xuanji wants to come in, I didn't give permission, you kill too!"

"Yes!"

Meng Fuyao smiled without a smile, turned to enter the house, and continued to accompany the second prince and the officials of the Ministry of Courtesy to drink tea, not only drinking cups by cup, but also all strong tea. Xuanji who had not eaten for a day was hungry. The fire burned his eyes and blew blue light. It was not until night fell that a small official who handled the matter came to report: "We will open four tables in the Xifeng Building and invite distinguished guests."

Xuanji's all the ministers were cheered up and hoped to invite King Meng together. King Meng slowly said: "I change my clothes first."

After changing a piece of clothing for half an hour, I was so hungry and fainted a few times that Meng Fuyao came out and hugged him to the Xifeng Tower.

There is a small building behind the West Wind Tower, dedicated to royal princes. It passes from the pavilions and weeping willows all the way to the luxuriously furnished warm pavilion. The bead curtains of Fufeng pearls are round and round, and the light shines like Tianhe, beads Behind the curtain, there are four bright Huangjinwei tabletops, displaying gold plates and ivory chopsticks. The smiling little maid stands at the four corners, holding a crystal cup of a white jade pot, ready to serve wine at any time, a beautiful view of the royal wealth.

It's just that...every table is not water and land delicacy, not delicacy delicacy, but there is actually a dark cauldron.

There are pancakes on the pan, steamed on top and roasted on the bottom. It is steaming and has a simple fragrance. It is just placed on this luxurious occasion. How do you look at the scenery, the little maid wants to laugh but dare not laugh, the ministers looked at each other and looked embarrassed, and wanted to let them down I really don't know how to make it.

However, one person stood up with a smile, and stretched out his hand in a clear gesture: "Su-drink thin wine, wait slowly for the distinguished guests, please, the prince, please, the king of Meng."

The woman was delicate and slender. She wore a light green palace dress with emerald green silk ribbons and pressed emerald orbs. Her eyes were bright and glaring. Under the crystal light, she was really like clear canal water, sparkling.

Looking at her face, she is not stunning, she is far from Meng Fuyao. What is rare is that she has a generous expression and full of aura. Meng Fuyao looked at her and felt that her temperament actually made her a little like.

Listening to her, it turns out that she is also the royal child of Xuanji? It is rare that although the good looks of the Xuanji royal children have not been inherited, she has the good temperament that those flashy emperor children do not have, and she has a good impression of the person who hates the Xuanji royal family.

"Why are you here, sister nine?" the second prince asked in surprise.

"I heard that the ten sisters are not in good health, so I retire early." The woman smiled calmly, "My palace thought that as a woman, King Meng should always be accompanied by an emperor, or I Xuanji's royal family was rude, so I didn't ask myself Come." She smiled, and she took a cup to take a picture of Changsun Wuji and Meng Fuyao, and drank it calmly: "If you take the liberty, please forgive me, Prince Meng Wang, Dan Ning will drink three cups to apologize."

She really drank three glasses in a row, she was generous, and when she put down the glass, she looked as usual, she was huge, and then she was so calm, everyone took the opportunity to go to the table, the previous embarrassment was downplayed by her barely holding the cup, natural and casual , Properly, without losing the face of Xuanji, and respect for Changsun Wuji and Meng Fuyao.

Meng Fuyao really gave birth to a bit of appreciation this time, and carefully searched for the other party’s information in his mind, Xuanji Nine Emperors, Feng Danning, the youngest daughter of Concubine Rong, knowledgeable and gifted, and the first talented woman in Tongcheng Known as.

The talented woman has always been synonymous with high self-confidence. With a little bit of ink in the stomach, nostrils and eye corners grow to the sky. All day long, except for hurting the spring and sadness, it is lamenting that no one can live in the blue sky, yellow leaves and autumn colors* Shanghan Yancuizhong's poems are in harmony with her, singing and drumming to appreciate this natural, lofty, holy, elegant and exquisite beauty... Meng Fuyao has never caught a cold with talented women. In her words: I am crazy about reading!

So she swept away the information of the Nine Queens and never took it to heart. She didn't want to be a transparent character, but she became a little interested-I don't know the new queen, do you have her share? It depends on the talents.

There was this nine emperors on the banquet, and the atmosphere was really warm. The emperor was both good at poetry dictionary and folk customs, and her words were very measured and lively. The pace and atmosphere of a banquet was intentionally or unintentionally Controlled in the hand, but not fire, not cold, and the ministers of Xuanji who had been rubbed by Meng Fuyao were rescued from the endless nightmare.

After drinking for three rounds, Feng Danning smiled and pulled out a hot stamping list, and said: "The prince and King Meng have come a long way. Our country does not dare to neglect. The two are worthy of my Xuanji trip."

Meng Fuyao will take a look at the mountain. Tomorrow you will visit Tongcheng Peak, and the next day you will visit Tongcheng Yuchi Lake. The next day you will visit the outskirts of Tongcheng, and you will visit Wanxian Temple, the famous thousand-year-old temple in the world. It's full, it's all for fun, until the fifth day of April.

Look at the places to play again. Tsk tsk, they all seem to be remote places?

Look at the **** again, tsk tsk, what is it for fun, just surround it and slaughter it clean.

A nonsense arrangement, how can there be senior officials from other countries who don’t see the emperor?

Look at the seal under the list again. Meng Fuyao's eyes flashed. The Xuanji totem is a phoenix. There should be a phoenix engraving on the jade seal, but this is a landscape seal, and the seal character "Ming Ting Master" is obviously a private seal. .

"Your majesty's private chapter is special." Meng Fuyao pointed at the chapter and smiled, "Master of the Ming Court, is your majesty's number?"

Feng Danning's eyes flashed, and she looked strange at that moment, and then said: "No."

Meng Fu raised his eyebrows, and Feng Danning smiled and said: "It is the decree from the inner court. We haven't seen this chapter, but your Majesty has written it by himself."

She leaned over, as if to point out the "Your Majesty's handwriting" on the list to Meng Fuyao. The Ruyu fingers moved one by one on the golden paper, but they did not fall at the bottom of the list. "", "Yuchi Lake", "Taiyouguan", and "Wanxianshan" in the middle of the four place names fell off.

Meng Fuyao squinted his eyes, Changsun Wuji tilted his head, and both of them smiled and said, "Oh, that's the case."

Feng Dan smiled and walked away.

Continue to eat and eat potstickers, you come and I have fun, and the officials gradually felt that potstickers had a real flavor, and the wine pairing was more magical, and the food became more and more enjoyable.

Meng Fuyao took a leisurely drink, smiled and glanced at the list.

"Come, Chi, You, Xian."

"Come here at risk".

Feng Danning actually wanted to hint at her in this way.

She's not a pig, how can I not know if she is in danger? Feng Danning naturally understood that they knew what they had in mind, so they said that the warning was false, but it was the Nine Emperor Gods who showed good intentions in disguise.

It seems that the royal family of Xuanji is divided into different schools.

Meng Fuyao smiled, tapped his finger on the tabletop, and asked: "Your Majesty, you want to eat, you want to play in famous places, and you want to talk about business. I don't know what your country has to say about the assassination of Prince He Xia in the North? The murderer? Who is it? How many people? Have you caught it? How do you plan to deal with it?"

Several questions came down like bombs. All the officials stopped chopsticks together. The room was silent. The second prince became stiff. His eyes were on the prime minister who was able to support the potsticker feast. He knew that the prime minister had been before Meng Fuyao came. I ask for an order on this matter, but I don't know the content of it.

The Prime Minister clenched his chopsticks tightly and thought for a moment. His Majesty’s will must not be confronted with the shameless explanation of Meng Fuyao, but now it is impossible to say that there is no expression, and it is considered for a long time. He said: "...under investigation, under investigation, I am going up and down, and I will definitely give the prince and king Meng an explanation."

Meng Fuyao bit his chopsticks and smiled: "Do it fast, do it fast."

Xuanji's ministers were all deaf and dumb, making a daze.

"In fact, there is no need to do anything. It is really hard for you to find those murderers in the vast crowded sea." Meng Fuyao changed the conversation, and everyone looked up in surprise, and listened to her: "As the saying goes, killing pays for life, hits people. Lose the silver, now the prince and I were beaten by you Xuanji. Since we are in different identities, we don’t have to pay for that cheesy silver. Let’s cut a few cities."

She spoke an understatement, and all the officials were fainted. After a while, the prime minister trembled: "...cut...cut the city?"

"It doesn't need much," Meng Fuyao clicked on the pot stickers, stretched out a slap, "Just this count is enough, the prince takes the big head, I take the small head."

"Five...five cities..."

"Yeah." Meng Fuyao smiled, "Didn’t Dahan talk to you about erasing a few cities on your Xuanji map a while ago? It should be done? If you didn’t talk well, I’m Dahan. The 300,000 troops stationed in Changxian County, and the 300,000 troops stationed in Jinzhou by Wuji, happened to be at the corner of Changxian County and Jinzhou, so..." She stretched out her finger, made a scissors-like shape, and cut it. Yin test laughs.

"This cut... Click!"

The eyelashes of the ministers suddenly flickered, and they all seemed to be cut by her scissors.

"This matter is of great importance, it is of great importance," the prime minister wiped Khan, "I have no right to be beaked, no right to be beaked..."

"This matter is my first priority when I come." Meng Fuyao said solemnly: "Before it is resolved, I will have no intention of playing."

"That...that..." The prime minister was embarrassed and didn't know how to speak. He naturally knew that the play arrangement was absurd, but what was not absurd during this time? The government was in chaos, and the officials were panicked. They said that they wanted to establish a new master, but they didn’t even know who the new master was. His Majesty avoided seeing people in the harem, and the will was handed out, sometimes it turned out to be self-contradictory. In this situation, he tried Manipulation, but it is just blocking the east wall and destroying the west wall. It has long been on the left and the right. Now the opponent is coming fiercely. He is a small minister, what can he do? Head?

Looking at your majesty’s itinerary, it is clear that the prince and King Meng would not stay in Tongcheng to intervene in the imperial power dispute, but since they were so reluctant, why did they invite them again? Make it difficult to ride a tiger now?

My heart was tangled in a mess, I really didn’t understand the secretive Xuanji Palace. The prime minister was sweating on his forehead, trying to divert the subject, but Meng Fuyao didn’t have the patience. He took out a box from his side and laughed: "My Majesty Dahan has a gift to offer me personally to your Majesty himself, um...I! But the itinerary arranged by you seems to be too late to meet your Majesty, this..."

She smiled and handed to the second prince: "You accept it?"

The second prince got up and back in a hurry: "Dare not dare."

Then handed to the Nine Queens: "You?"

The nine emperors stood up and bowed: "The ministers dare not overstep."

Before Meng Fuyao had time to hand it to the prime minister, the old guy had already put down his chopsticks and withdrew far away.

"Then there is no way." Meng Fuyao put down the box and stood up, grabbed the list, asked for paper and pen, and waved his hand: "Tomorrow's schedule is cancelled, and the prince and I will enter the palace to see the emperor of your country. National bandits rob and do state affairs negotiations, that’s it."

She walked to the door, turned around, and smiled, "Hurry up and inform your Majesty to be prepared and don't let me enter the palace. His old man has not had time to put on his pajamas."

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The night is not yet young, and under the bright crystal lights of the West Wind Tower, a wind feast is turbulent. In the Xuanji Palace, the emperor’s bedroom, Yongchang Hall, is dimly lit, and the slightly yellow light is hidden behind the heavy curtains in the hazy night. Slowly and silently, the firefly in the bottle seemed to be waiting to break free, beyond the invisible barrier.

In the depths of the hall, there were few people. Since the emperor was seriously ill, he said that he was irritable and afraid of hearing voices, and the attendants were all driven out. Now many things are served by the queen himself.

There was the sound of bowls and spoons in the depths of the curtain, and the shadows reflected the opposite figures. From the outline, it appeared that one person was lying on the bed, the other was sitting, holding a porcelain bowl and feeding the person on the bed.

The hall was very quiet, only the patient's heavy breathing was heard.

For a long while, the sitting man put the bowl on top and said: "You are not willing to eat! In vain, I told the small kitchen to cook for you for three days!"

The voice is a woman's voice, not very young, but not very old.

The person in the curtain seemed to say something, the woman listened silently, but the tone of answer was impatient, "You really are upset about that! I said it, no see!"

There was a whisper, and after a while she still said: "No! Those two are not things! One pushed the Jingfan marriage for no reason, and the other gave her faceless in front of the world, and dared to join hands to harm her! They dare to come to Xuanji? Tell him to come and go!"

The man on the bed coughed for a while, seemed a little angry, suddenly raised his voice, and said angrily: "You have committed that problem again! What do you use to make him come and go?" After that, he coughed again.

The woman was silent for a while, and then said for a while: "You are so sick, so what do you do? Why must you wait until April? It was passed to..."

"I Xuanji's succession to the throne has always been in April. If you violate ancestral conventions, you will be condemned by God, what do you know!"

The woman seemed to be dissatisfied and wanted to sneer. Somehow, she turned her head to look deep in the inner hall, but stopped talking, and said coldly for a long while: "She is so majestic, so mad, she actually took the so-called The attack serves as a handle to change the ritual of the dynasty without authorization! She wants to see, we must see!"

She stood up abruptly, brushed her sleeves, and slammed the bowl of chopsticks to the ground, falling to the golden brick floor and clanging to pieces.

Her voice is a bit sharper, harsher and colder than the sound of the broken porcelain.

"Okay, come! Let her come!"

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Well, it's a million words, swearing... But there is credit for the long comment from the relatives, squinting.