Long Live The Emperor! Chapter 32: Jumping Clown

At this time, in a big mansion in the imperial capital.

It is completely different from "the bones are frozen to death in the snow all over the city, and the dead bones of starvation beside the water stream under the bridge", here, delicious delicacies are stacked into mountains, and delicious wines flow into rivers.

Between the mountains and rivers, surrounded by dignitaries in brocade clothes and splendid clothes, they were chatting and laughing, as if all the disasters had nothing to do with them.

The person in the main seat has a dignified appearance, a calm temperament, and a little frivolous agility in his eyes, which makes him appear extraordinarily smart and smart, and people can't help but secretly say "This person is a smart one. People, must not be bullied." And the temperament that has been honed by the years is more like a hundred forged steel, wrapping the sharp edge of cleverness.

Even if he just sits, he feels like he must be a big man.

This person is a great scholar, He Fengwen.

He kept it, not because he was abandoned, but with the same mission as the chief executive, to ensure the death of the prince in battle, and then to take his confidants out of the east gate with a secret order.

The university scholar is drinking a fine wine. The wine is sweet, and the shape is like amber. When shaking, it is like a beauty gauze slowly shaking. It makes people intoxicated and infatuated. The company of a real beauty is a bit of a disappointment after all.

Looking around again, although the colleagues around are staggering, but because there is no beauty in the red sleeves and fragrance, it really lacks a lot of elegance.

He Fengwen raised his glass and said, "Come, I respect you all."

The crowd raised their glasses together.

One drink is gone.

The man in Chinese clothes beside the scholar suddenly sighed, "When will your majesty return to the capital, we old ministers have been waiting so hard."

He Feng heard the words: "It's almost time, it's not the Seventh Highness..."

"What the Seventh Highness, he is just the most unloved prince.

According to my opinion, this time he deserves to die. If the ruler wants a minister to die, he has to die, not to mention that he and His Majesty are not only a ruler and a minister, but also a father and son.

Your Majesty asked him to live and die here, to be a filial son and a loyal minister, but he is unfaithful and unfilial, hehe. "

"If the Seventh Highness dies on the city wall, there will still be a posthumous seal, or he will die as the military marshal of the world.

When the royal family came to the front line and died in battle, he was a hero who could ignite the anger of the entire big businessman. A pity, sigh. "

"I think this son is forbidding by nature and has a unique talent. I don't know when he has cultivated a powerful ability, and he can defeat the frost giant and reverse the crisis by himself."

"Hey, Master Wen thinks it's Xia Ji's job to defend the imperial city? Could it be that the 50,000 elite soldiers guarding the imperial city, and many other people, are just decorations?

Xia Ji, a reckless man, who does he show forbearance, and what does he do? I am a big businessman, what does he want to do? Does he think that he is destined to return, that he is the world's center?

Everyone has a destiny, and his destiny is to die in the imperial capital, at the head of the city, for the coming year. He went against the sky, and he didn't know what to do, but he was a man without a king and no father! "

"It's better than what your lord said. These people are unfaithful and unfilial, and they go against the sky. They don't know what it means. They think that they are invincible in the world after practicing a little bit of skill and getting some adventures. In fact, they are just jumping clowns.

If I were him, I would let the mob instigate these days, and I would only appease, and would not kill the mob indiscriminately at this time;

Or send someone to speak up for him among the refugees. Does he have no brains, thinking that there is no order from me behind the many mobs?

Thankfully, I still have a lot of backhands, waiting for him to appease, waiting for him to send people to infiltrate the refugees, but these backhands are actually useless...

Really, ridiculously stupid, pathetic, and pitiful, hahahahahaha. "

"I don't know how many people were like this son in ancient times, but in the end, they all couldn't die well, and this son is just like that, no different from those reckless men who died in the past.

Sir, don't think too much. In my opinion, this son lacks a strategy and has already fallen for our strategy. If the people's hearts are compared to a frying pan, what he does is like a fire in a pot.

He has lost the popular support, and he has nothing in the palace. Except for the nine princesses who are going to marry the Turks next year, what friends does he have?

Let me say something directly, if this boy wants to rebel, who will accompany him to rebel?

And this child's mind is really very simple. He just wants to take advantage of this time to gather more subordinates, such as General Deng, hehe, it's ridiculous, really ridiculous. "

"My lords, but if it weren't for this son, the entire imperial city, and even the refugees from the west would suffer unprecedented catastrophe. There are countless dead. After all, he is guarding the gate of the country..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, after all, Lord Wen is an emerging dignitary. I have a vast business area, tens of billions of life, and millions of deaths? As long as the country's society does not move, it will be a breeze."

"Master Wen, don't forget that this world is a one-man world. Under the destiny, everything has a certain order, and if you go against the sky, it will bring even greater catastrophe."

"Wen know..."

Everyone has another drink.

Na He Fengwen just smiled and said: "His Royal Highness is indeed too stupid. The sad and empty monk of Leiyin Temple saw that he had a Buddhist fate, so he went down the mountain to make him a monk, and asked him to give up his fate and become a monk. But he actually killed the monk Beikong. This is self-inflicted sin and can't live.

However, I have to be careful and pass it on layer by layer, so that the people of the imperial city will all stand on his opposite side. "

"Scholar, when will His Majesty..."

He Fengwen said with a smile: "You gentlemen, don't be impatient, and please deal with the situation at hand. After returning to the Southern Dynasty, His Majesty is taking advantage of the situation to gather forces from all sides, and invites hidden scholars to do something. It is a major event, and it is said that one has been invited now.

Besides, the vanguard army that His Majesty used to stabilize the imperial capital will soon arrive. "

"Master, I have something to tell you."

"It doesn't matter if you're an adult, here are all credible people, it doesn't matter if you speak straight."

"Xia Ji, this reckless man, even sent Eunuch Mei to investigate us secretly, but unfortunately he broke down at my lower level, but what is interesting is that Eunuch Mei, who Xia Ji thought he was a confidant, actually cryptically expressed his intentions. And surrender to our meaning.

It turns out that the confidant of the reckless man didn't believe that his master could succeed. It's ridiculous that the reckless man is still complacent. It's ridiculous. "

"Hmm... Don't act rashly than adults, who knows if it's true or false.

However, Eunuch Mei was originally the **** under His Majesty, and his right arm was abolished by His Highness. He had no hatred in his heart. I was terrified, my heart moved, and I wanted to double the life of this servant, but now I saw that the Seventh Highness was going his own way, so I was afraid, so his surrender may not be fake. "

He Xueshi twitched his beard, rolled his shrewd and intelligent eyes, and then smiled ~IndoMTL.com~ and don't reject him, just let him monitor the Seventh Highness, but be careful not to let the Seventh Highness obey Catch you along this line. "

"Scholar, don't underestimate the old man. Although the old man keeps saying that Xia Ji is a reckless man, I have never underestimated anyone, especially this one who is good at forbearance, repelling ghosts, and has a legendary power. It is even less possible for me to despise the prince of martial arts."

"That's good, don't show up, don't let people find out, and even pretend to help him when necessary."

"All of this, the old man is very familiar with the way. In terms of force, a thousand old men are not his opponents, but if it is in terms of means, hahaha."

Everyone smiled at each other.

...

The snow was so majestic that it finally submerged the entire imperial city at nightfall.

Xia Ji lit a green lamp.

In the light, the Nine Princesses were still reading the book.

"Fulong is a worm, soft and easy to ride; however, under its throat there is an inverse scale and a ruler, if a person has a baby, he will kill..."

Xia Ji glanced at her with the only mildness in his eyes, and then sat under the eaves of heavy snow.

Since the book here can only provide white and green skill beads, it is obvious that crafting artifacts can provide greater benefits.

He quietly engraved the rosary.

He needs more beads.

Because the power of the magic weapon is related to the number.

Since one hundred and eighth can be transformed into a golden Buddha palm of ten feet, then what can be evolved from one thousand and eighty beads?

When he was tired, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked sideways in the direction of Huaqing Lake.

The bait has been empty for a long time, and those strange fish are about to be hooked, right?

Since they haven't taken the bait, come and help them tomorrow...