His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 5: Section 5

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Next, take a look, this sister still has a little normal appearance, she usually pretends to have feelings, and your Highness should not be fooled again. "

"Don't run;"

Zili watched happily as the two flower-like girls chasing in the yard full of peonies, her frustration was wiped out just now. The heart that became lonely when it came to this time and space was also illuminated by a ray of sunlight.

Yes, even Chun Lan, who is not very familiar with him, will try to make him happy, not to mention a bright moon like an older sister, and a stickler like a younger brother! Therefore, he is not alone.

Thinking about it, Zi Li also stood up and shouted: "Mingyue, I will help you catch Chunlan and let you take revenge—"

Chapter VII

After the early dynasty, Baiguan retired from the hall.

In the imperial study room, he has changed his imperial robe. Chu Jing Wang Hongxu, who is only dressed in black and gold-forged piping, is sitting on the chair behind the book table, with one hand against the sideburns, and the other tapping the tabletop, listening inexplicably underneath. A report by a spy.

The old prime minister Zou Yan twisted the thin beard on his chin, and stood aside with his eyes that were always barely squinted.

The official secretary Liang Yunping listened properly to the latest news from the spies.

"What do the two Aiqing think about this matter?"

When the spies retreated, Hong Xu looked at the Prime Minister and asked Shangshu below.

"Your Majesty, Weichen believes that Beilingguo's mission must be for another purpose this time." Liang Yunping stepped forward and replied.

"Oh? But Beiling sends unspoken officials to our court every year. Why do you think they are different this time?" Hongxu still has no expression on the landscape.

"From what the spies said just now, this time the mission is headed by General Wei Chen from Beiling, and most of the personnel they carry are military generals. Such an arrangement is just an ordinary mission, I am afraid it is unconvincing."

"So, what does Aiqing think is the purpose of their trip?" Hong Xu asked lazily.

"The purpose is probably to rescue Beiling's Third Highness An Jinyu."

"The old minister doesn't seem to be necessary." Prime Minister Zou, who had been listening for a long time, said, "Their purpose may be to assassinate their third highness."

Liang Yunping's heart shuddered and said, "What does the prime minister say?"

"Haha." The old prime minister was used to Xi_ng twisting his beard, "Don’t forget the last time the North Spirit dead men rushed into the palace and wanted to rescue their Highness back to the country. When they were intercepted by our army in the middle, someone took advantage of the random release of secret arrows. The matter of An Jinyu's death."

"Naturally remember this." Liang Yunping answered, listening with a respectful manner.

"In this case, you should guess that because the last assassination failed, someone wanted to take advantage of this mission to act again."

"The person who wants to kill the Third Beiling's Highness must be Beiling's Great Highness An Jinluo, undoubtedly."

"Yes, although An Jinyu is a proton who has stayed in our country for twelve years and only cares about his sensuality, X_io_ng has no ambitions, but as the only prince who can compete with An Jinluo for the throne, An Jinyu's existence is still a threaten."

Hongxu listened silently to the singing and reconciliation of the two below, with a faint laziness on his face and the indifference and arrogance in his eyes, as if a lion was resting but staying alert.

"Your Majesty, whether the purpose of the Beiling Mission this time is to rescue or assassinate, due to their ambassador status, we are not easy to attack. Right now, we can't fight or welcome it." Liang Yunping wondered if it was a crime. For a while.

He looked up at Hongxu, who was smiling at his lips, and then at the old prime minister who was squinting. He couldn't help but "cock" in his heart. Oh, to the effect, how could I forget that this man in front of me is an old fox! Want to throw this thankless job to me? Just walked down according to what he meant, didn't you follow his way!

Liang Yunping, who woke up, just wanted to make a remedy, but it was too late.

Hongxu straightened his body and looked at the Master Shang Shu, who was promoted by the Prime Minister as a shield, and said with some amusement: "Although this is not easy to handle, I believe that Liang Aiqing's ability will be able to handle this matter well, so please accept it. The mission of the mission is entrusted to Liang Aiqing."

"Uh, your majesty, ministers, ministers lead the orders."

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To be honest, I really don’t know what I want to talk about in this chapter!

But let's make do with it, everyone!

Also, Xiao Lili and Xiao Xuxu will meet soon!

chapter eight

Today is a big day, today is a big day worth celebrating.

Zili changed the habit of lying in bed, slipped out of the warm bed without anyone calling, gargle and wash face vigorously in the astonishment of the maid waiting for Mingyue Chunlan. The clothes were tied and the hair was tied, and then ran to the gate of the hall, with a grin, and found that the two dedicated door gods had been honourably laid off.

The ban is lifted! No need to be quarantined at last!

This important decision means that Zi Li no longer has to drill a dog hole when he goes out, and he no longer has to secretly be a Mo Mo person.

Zili was so excited, sighed, and proud; it was like learning that he would go to the amusement park carnival on weekends when he was a child!

Swallowing the snack in his mouth, Zi Li wiped his mouth. Then he opened a large folding fan with the title of "Fragrant Four Words" that had been turned out from nowhere with a "swipe" sound, and walked out from the front door in a straightforward and unbelievable manner.

In fact, if you want to ask him where he wants to go, Zili has no bottom line, and he is unfamiliar with the place of his life. Anyway, I have long wanted to see what the legendary palace is like.

With the excitement peculiar to tourists, Zili shook his vulgar folding fan and wandered leisurely to admire the flowers. The magnificent pavilions along the way made Zili reminded of Du Mu's "A Fang Gong Fu".

"; Covered for more than three hundred miles, isolated from the sun. Lishan is constructed from the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers melt and flow into the palace wall. Five steps on the first floor, ten steps and one pavilion; ; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. Panpan Yan, 囷囷焉, hive water vortex, I don't know its tens of millions of fall. Long bridge lying on the wave, no cloud and dragon? Repeated road and empty sky, how to rainbow? High and low, confused, I don't know West East;"

"Tsk tusk." Zi Li shook her head and sighed, "Such a magnificent palace consumes the blood, sweat and money of the people! The dynasty that ignores the lives and deaths of the people and cares only for their own comfort and enjoyment will definitely not last long!"

"Bold." Suddenly there was a sharp and piercing rebuke behind him.

Zili was taken aback. He turned around in shock, and saw a father-in-law waving a whisk and squinting his small eyes, staring at him fiercely. There was also a tall man standing magnificently beside him. Although his face was expressionless but his eyes were even more sweaty, his face was very handsome, but with that deep and terrifying eyes, he became the Asura of Hades even if he was handsome. Up!

No matter how bad, Zili knows that it is in ancient times, and it is in the ancient palace. Some things cannot be said nonsense, but when there are some things that cannot be said nonsense, they accidentally uttered them and were unlucky enough to be heard by others. Then, the most effective way to save yourself is to "play foolishly".

"Huh?" Zi Li grinned at these two people, especially the handsome guy with a higher risk factor, how ugly and ugly. In return, the wise older brother was so cold that he could look at the iced plum soup.

Zili nervously wiped a sweat in her heart.

"Bold. Don't you kneel when you see your Majesty?" The father-in-law took a step forward and said with hatred and hatred.

What to do? What to do? Zili's legs are a little weak, your majesty! The person in front of you is actually the owner of this palace. Then, didn't the words just now be heard by the person who shouldn't hear them? God, why is it so unlucky! The ancient rules are so perverted, saying a word of justice may also be a disaster. No, I just died