"Since it is a courtier's request, I still hope that your majesty will be approved." Feng Jiuge bowed his hands and bowed his eyes.
Asking to go to the Western Regions is an expedient measure and the most compromised method Feng Jiuge can think of. If Luo Yuesheng had been very defensive against her before, then after this incident, she would definitely not fear herself as much as before.
Her so-called ambassador to the frontier, saying that she wanted to defend the territory, was nothing but an excuse. It's just that Feng Jiuge has full confidence, and Luo Yuesheng will not refuse this time.
At this age, Luo Yuesheng has experienced many worldly favors. As the lord of a country, he has long looked down upon life and death, and also looked down on favors extremely.
For Feng Jiuge, I can't ask for it, but I can't kill the killer. For Li Liangliang, I couldn't love it, I had to do it.
He knew that Feng Jiuge hated himself so much, but he had to do it again.
Feng Jiuge's existence is of great use. In the future, a fierce battle between him and Gu Beiyan will be maintained by Feng Jiuge. Feng Jiuge took the initiative to ask for orders to go to the frontier, but he didn't seem to have any reason to refuse.
The king's eyes were secretive and unclear, and Feng Jiuge's plain white face was light and cold from beginning to end, with no other expression.
"Okay, I got it." In the final analysis, he seemed to have no reason to refuse.
Feng Jiuge is a martial artist. Although the act of bringing Luo Qiran was a bit abrupt, it was beyond his expectation, but if you think about it carefully, if Feng Jiuge goes to the frontier, how could Gu Beiyan not? Don't go.
He will surely protect the wind and nine songs in secret, and if Luo Yuesheng wants to attack Gu Beiyan, it will be easy to choose the moment on the way. I really want to thank Feng Jiuge for giving me some ideas, otherwise he would not have thought that he still has this hand to deal with Gu Beiyan.
Maybe it was a little bit that made Gu Beiyan too comfortable, and he didn't know how to deal with Gu Beiyan for a while.
He was worried that Gu Beiyan would rebel and overthrow his Chu Luo rivers and mountains, but he was also worried about whether Feng Jiuge would be an obstacle to Gu Beiyan if that day comes.
Gu Beiyan can only choose between the country and the beauty.
"Thank you for your majesty's accomplishment." Feng Jiuge's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, and his behavior was even more generous.
As a courtier, she should share one or two burdens for the emperor, and Luo Yuesheng's sorrow is in the frontier. A fierce battle between the Western Regions and Chu Luo is imminent, Luo Yuesheng urgently needs a countermeasure, and there is a good plan to send it to the door, why Luo Yuesheng doesn't need it.
She was very accurate, and she was also considered Luo Yuesheng's worries.
Luo Qiran usually has no name or reality. If there weren’t Luo Yuesheng in the capital, he would be a prince who crossed the street and everyone shouted, and with the identity of the prince, Luo Qiran would have nothing but the prince. In addition, it seems that there is no better place.
Others didn't know Luo Qiran's skill, thought he was just an out-and-out dude, and what Feng Jiuge wanted was to kill two birds with one stone.
Not only did Luo Yuesheng comfort the heart of the border area, but also fulfilled his plan to recruit troops and buy horses.
The conversation between the monarchs and the ministers ended. Feng Jiuge prayed again, preparing to retreat, but was unexpectedly called by the man. His voice was low and he felt a little unpredictable.
"If I lose this country one day, will I end up in a terrible way?"
It is not so much that Luo Yuesheng is asking Feng Jiuge about this, but rather asking himself. His tone was low and dumb, and Feng Jiuge couldn't see his face because he tilted his head.
I always felt that Luoyuesheng this time was a little bit more inexplicable than his usual vigorous and vigorous behavior.
Recently, what happened? Everyone came to ask her such unmarginal words.
Could it be that Luo Yuesheng feels that his dragon chair is too stable and wants to experience the feeling of ordinary people, but this is impossible. Luo Yuesheng regards power more than anyone, how can it be easy? Let the world that I have worked so hard to surrender.
Could it be that Gu Beiyan's power has expanded too fast recently, and he is worried that Gu Beiyan will rebel early, and start to worry about the world without reason
But these are just Feng Jiuge's guesses, she won't believe it, this sentence will be uttered from a king's mouth. Luoyue Sheng is the emperor, why don't you want to die? No matter how he ended up in his turn.
If everyone would end up in an uncomfortable end, then this chance fell on Luoyue Sheng's head, it would be like a fantasy.
She had never seen through Luoyue Sheng before, and still can't see through it today.
Xu Shi Luoyuesheng has also been tired recently. When he is alone, he will think wildly. Looking back on his journey, from being subdued to the top of ten thousand people, but above ten thousand people is the top of no one.
Luo Yuesheng was alone with no one to accompany him. Everyone was afraid of him and they were afraid of harming themselves, so few people would give their sincerity.
The kings of the Dao Dao are very affectionate, not to say that they are cold and indifferent, and they are ruthless.
Just looking at Xia Wan can guess one or two, let alone Li Liangliang. It's just that Feng Jiuge didn't want to go into these matters, and Luo Yuesheng didn't have much to do with her.
She feels that being alone is great, and now there are people who treat each other sincerely. Unlike Luo Yuesheng, even if she sits in the world, she is still alone. Maybe she will end up with an uncomfortable end when she ends her life.
Feng Jiuge's footsteps paused slightly, and then he did not stop.
"Your Majesty, your heart moves with the wind, and what your Majesty should ask is your heart." Feng Jiuge's words are like catkins in the wind, but also like a whisper, not falling into a stalemate, and irrelevant.
If you want to really say it, how could she ever ask her own heart.
What Luo Yuesheng wanted was what everyone in the world wanted to achieve with all their energies, and what Feng Jiuge wanted was extremely simple from beginning to end.
The two white heads, holding hands to the end of the world.
It's just such a simple wish, which now seems to be extremely out of reach. When necessary, Feng Jiuge will not show mercy to anyone, and Luoyue Sheng is the same.
The slender figure of the woman disappeared from sight, Luo Yuesheng retracted his gaze in a daze, and opened his palm.
Should I ask, his heart
But how could he ever have the heart, in other words, how could he really understand himself.
No wonder everyone can abandon themselves, everyone can lie to him and flatter him. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and they are interested in whether he can bring them glory. There are hundreds of officials in front of them, and they are interested in the dragon chair underneath him.
Ask yourself if anyone treats yourself sincerely.
The heart is always like love, out of reach and inaccessible.
Staring at the palm of his hand for a long while, Luo Yuesheng's thin lips lightly lifted, sketching out a smile.
The person he cared about the most died in his hands, but the heart that he thought had been frozen since then was beaten by another person. He can't get it, can't touch it, can't get close to her heart, the relationship between the two is like a thousand miles away, especially indifferent.