Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 92: Open to the tea powder

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Very hot and painful.

However, when she was learning from Ruyi, she had tasted this taste many times, except for a little trembling, but she didn't call it out, so it wouldn't be too ugly.

Besides, it's your own fault.

He lowered his head, not looking at the man. He took out his handkerchief, put it on his hand, and dried the water droplets that had fallen on the back of his hand.

On the contrary, Xu Xi's brows twitched slightly in the oblique corner, and she knew it.

Bend over to pick up debris from the ground.

No wonder it is said that jade breaks all tiles, this jade is not more difficult to break than glass.

When he stood up, his hand was held in the palm of his hand.

She followed the man's suspicious gaze and saw that there were several shallow scars on the back of her hand.

No one in the room spoke, there was suffocation.

She gently pulled out her hand and said softly, "Offended."

His hands froze slightly.

After tossing and turning in her heart and swallowing her tears, she was finally able to raise her head without any waves.

It was his eyebrows that touched him lightly.

Before he could clearly see the expression on his face, the voice of the imperial guard came from the door, "Prime Minister Yu, Lord Lin, Lord Xiahou is asking to see you outside the garden."

He glanced at Xia Sang lightly, walked past her, and walked out the door.

A group of people followed closely behind him and went out.

Vaguely, the breeze seemed to glance at her lightly.

She and Xia Sang were the only ones left in the house.

Xia Sang stomped her feet, with a very anxious expression on her face, "Lord Xiahou is okay to say, Yu Xiang and Lord Lin have always been old-fashioned. If you teach them to find the empress... they have to find a place to tuck them up."

Xuanji glanced at the room and saw that there was a small door at the back, the crystal curtain swayed slightly, the pearls were light and elegant, and the bed and other things were vaguely visible in the gap.

The little eunuch who disappeared just now... In fact, he has been hiding inside, right

She smiled and suddenly wanted to tell Xia Sang, like that eunuch, can't you just hide me inside

Glancing at the desk, he smiled wryly.

When the group came in, the inner room was quiet, with only the faint scent of ginger tea lingering in the air.

"Your Majesty, Du Lele, how can it be compared to all Lele, don't keep this good tea secret."

The one who talked and laughed was Xiahouchu, the champion in the 14th year of Qingjia, who is now an official worshiper of the Ministry of Personnel, and a senior scholar of the Hanlin Academy. But he was the champion personally appointed by the emperor.

The emperor and the year are in harmony on the surface, but since ancient times, there must be contradictions between the emperor and the powerful ministers. All members of the DPRK are very suspicious, who is this Xiahouchu from

Looking at the tea tray on the table, Long Feili smiled and said, "Master Zhuang Yuan didn't come at the right time."

The right minister Yu Jingqing and Dali temple minister Lin Sizheng were also with him. The two looked at each other and smiled, Yu Jingqing laughed and scolded, "This time is short, you sloppy monkey, don't make trouble."

Xia Sang led everyone to sit down, and then went outside and ordered the eunuch to serve tea. Xu Xi and Qingfeng returned to their seats with the emperor and separated from each other.

Long Zijin and everyone have been chatting in a low voice.

Long Feili just sat down, only to feel warm and greasy under his feet, and his heart moved slightly. The woman's scarred hand flashed by in a flash. He closed his eyes slightly and erased the image.

At this moment, Xuanji was miserable. Looking at the wood, this table was luxurious, but it was too small. The Tibetans were a bad place. She tried her best to move, but her body couldn't help but touch Long Feili's legs.

Long Feili smiled lightly.

Qingzun's laughter echoed, Yu Jingqing laughed and said, "The old minister is not talented, so you might as well guess the emperor's mind."

"Old Prime Minister, please speak." Long Fei said.

His tone was very modest, and Xuanji's heart moved slightly. This was the side of the emperor she had never seen before. Thinking of what the blue-eyed handsome guy said, this young emperor has a gentle and simple character...

Unconsciously, she turned her ear to listen, and when her hand moved inadvertently, the man clenched her hand a little bit.

But he heard Yu Xiangdao: "It is General Rong Zhengzhong. At this very moment, he must not leave. The mountains are high and the water is long, and he is here, so the emperor can have no worries."

"It's just that it is difficult for the emperor to hand over the power of this military aircraft. Once the two factions are strengthened, this three-legged trend will be broken—"

Long Zijin frowned, "Ninth Brother, what do you think?"

"The old prime minister deserves to be my important minister of the three dynasties of Xiliang," Long Feili chuckled lightly, his eyes narrowed, and said, "If I don't call them for an audience, I just want them to be anxious. The two prime ministers speculate as to where I will hand over the military power. On the one hand, is the year or the relatives of the queen mother? Or is the power dichotomous

"In such a hurry, private activities have to be restrained, liaising with vassal kings, colluding with Yueluo and even the Xiongnu. They know that they are doing it, and I am watching. Now, when will it be better to show loyalty? It's just... "

His tone sank, and he sneered, "How can we hand over our army of 300,000 people to them? The Great Patriotic War is going to be fought, but they don't deserve to sit in this country!"

The more Xuanji listened, the more shocked she became. She heard Diefeng say that Xiliang was one of the richest countries in Yuncang's twelve kingdoms... Only then did she know that the political situation in Xiliang was so grim.

And it seems - her father's age is also different!

She was suddenly startled, why did he keep her in this room? They seemed to be chatting, but they were talking about military affairs... And she was the daughter of the prime minister.

Long Zijin and the others were also extremely surprised. If the army were to go to war, and the three generals were discarded from the court, who else could serve

Xiahouchu was startled, "Your Majesty, are you planning to lead the troops yourself?"

Yu Lin and the two were taken aback and looked at the emperor. If the emperor is not in the court... This is the overall situation of the government...

Long Feili said softly, "I'm waiting for someone. I'll only hand over this 300,000 army to him."

"Who?" Everyone was surprised, even Xiahouchu and Lin Sizheng stood up and held their breaths.

"Back then, I fought for the ancestors to conquer the four barbarians and pacified the world in one fell swoop. Do the ministers think that person can take on this role?" Long Feili said with a smile.

Xiahouchu lost his voice: "The Great General Wang Bai Zhancha? Isn't this Bai clan already dead?"

"Has the emperor found the descendants of this god of war?" Yu Jingqing was overjoyed, and then sighed: "Even if the emperor finds him, how can the descendants of this god of war help me in Xiliang?"

The general Wang Bai Zhanyi followed the ancestors of Xiliang to fight in the South and the North, and saved the life of the former emperor many times. Gaizhu, and later found an excuse to kill the nine Bai clan. With the White War Chalk Iron Voucher in hand, the entire clan is guaranteed.

He and the former emperor were friends of life, and under such circumstances, he even returned his military power to Gaozong. It's just that Gaozong was ruthless, and soon he sent a group of great masters to assassinate Bai Zhancha.

In that battle, it is said that the Bai family died, and Bai Zhancha smiled before his death, swearing that if the Bai family had children alive, they would rebel against the Long family. But there are also legends that the Bai family was not killed by poison, but was rescued by Xihai Xianyantai.

"Bai Zhancha... Bai Zhanfeng?" Thinking of the prophecy in the small letter, Xuanji broke out in cold sweat under the table.