Ling Qingyu was surprised that he was wrong. He put the tea bowl in front of him and saw that his face was pale to a trace of blood, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly. He unconsciously hugged him up and shouted, "Cheng Jia, Cheng Jia!"

Alan, who was blocked outside, stamped his feet, rushed to the waterside pavilion, picked up Cheng Jia's hand, felt his pulse, and then said to Ling Qingyu, "you should have seen something wrong with him. Why did you let him talk here for so long?"

After a few seconds of pulse taking, Alan's eyes stared at the boss and said, "how long haven't you eaten?"

"Fast?"

With her head resting on her soft chest, Cheng Jia shook her head slightly and said, "I just can't eat."

"How long? How many days?" As Alan asked, he shouted to the person standing far away, "fill a bowl of porridge, the thinner the better!"

How many days? Since you kicked him out that day, his body has been out of control. Although he knew it was not good and forced himself to eat, his body still wouldn't accept it. These two days, he couldn't eat at all. Cheng Jia looked at Ling Qingyu with an anxious face, but smiled quietly.

He took a pill out of his pocket and stuffed it into him. Alan sighed and said, "I'm afraid it's been a few days? It's almost the anorexia you said last time, but that kind of thing is not done to lose weight? I said, Young Master Cheng, what's your body doing?"

Because of the hot weather, Ling Qingyu and Alan don't have very good appetites. There are often some porridge stewed on the stove so that they can make porridge of various flavors at any time. Now Alan shouted for it, and soon he sent a bowl of porridge cooked just right.

Glancing at the porridge, Cheng Jia stared at Ling Qingyu and asked, "is the deal possible?"

"What if I disagree?" Ling Qingyu asked very entangled.

"Then Jia would rather die than eat."

"Threaten me?"

"Yes!"

"You should know that your life is yours, and your death is no threat to me. Think clearly!"

"If Jia Ruo is dead, go there and find such a good chess piece for you?"

"You call it looting!"

"Even so."

"Wait, I said girl, what deal? What conditions did he put forward?"

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"He said..."

"I helped her accomplish great things, and she let me be her man."

"What's wrong with this? You don't have many men. Have you gone? It's not your husband? What's the difference between one more and one less? Come on, I'll answer for her!"

Gently patted the stunned shadow nine, Yan Qi sighed, "remember, scholars are so insidious, cunning, shameless and unlimited!"

When he promised, he didn't want to do anything, but hearing the book case's snot and tears about how miserable his son was, and hearing Alan say that his spleen and stomach were very weak, plus the previous strain, his body was really very bad. Looking back, Cheng Jia, who had been sleeping in bed after drinking a bowl of porridge, had an indescribable mood in his heart.

Cheng Jia had woken up for a while, and saw that she was just standing in front of the window, whispering, "don't care."

"What?" Ling Qingyu was stunned, and then said, "Cheng Jia, I don't care why you are, but you should know that I can promise you any conditions, but I can't give you love."

"I know," said Cheng Jia with a light smile and a soft voice, "Jia just wants to see you every day. Tomorrow is 14. You need an antidote, right?"

On July 14, Ling Qingyu silently smiled bitterly, and then looked up and down at Cheng Jia. The corners of her mouth turned aside and said, "just your body?"

"Is Jia healthy? Haven't you used it?" Cheng Jia propped up and leaned against the head of the bed, laughing.

Ling Qingyu's face suddenly turned red, coughed several times, turned around and prepared to go, but heard Cheng Jia whisper behind him, "wait, Ling Qingyu."

Seeing Ling Qingyu turning back, Cheng Jia smiled, Avenue: "There's one thing I've been puzzled about. If according to what you said, the most direct way to subvert the Zhou Dynasty is to let Yan Qi sneak into the palace and kill the emperor. Once the emperor dies, there is no imperial edict. The eldest prince and the second prince will naturally fight for the throne. At that time, as long as you look around, there's no need to risk yourself. Why do you want to come to Bianjing by yourself? Can you let Jia guess Guess? "

Ling Qingyu looked at him, and his face sank slightly. He closed the door when he returned.

Holding the head of the bed, he got out of bed and stood in front of Ling Qingyu, Cheng Jia said slowly: "As for the economy, you can do it in a more intense way. You have so much silver and copper money, and it is unnecessary to devalue a little. You can directly reduce the value of ten coins and silver notes to half. In that way, the economic collapse will be faster. However, the people are really the first to bear the brunt. They will be the first to starve to death. The reason why you use this way is to give the people a cushion. Yang Zhao's unjust death, his It is impossible for some ministries not to think about revenge. I found the military text of the Ministry of war. When they withdrew to the pass, they did not return to the camp, but were still in the state of assembly and preparation for war. The military text said to prevent Xiao Sui from attacking the pass, but they should be preparing to attack Bianjing at that time, right? You let them stand still at the Heishui pass. First, you are afraid that they will be killed in this way. Second, once the Heishui pass is broken and the Liao army is attacked, it will be the sinner of the nation! You don't let Yan Qi and others fight because you can't bear to let them die. You say you want revenge, and you can sacrifice anyone. In fact, you don't want to sacrifice anyone. The only thing you can do is to come to this land of tigers and wolves and buy time for them. The only thing you sacrifice is yourself. "

With a deep sigh, Ling Qingyu smiled: "I'm not as noble as you think. Really, when they assemble their troops, I don't know. I know, I just want to retain the living power, and I can't let them lose it like that. Killing the emperor, I naturally want to kill, but why should I take Yan Qi and them to death? There are more ways. Besides, now the power of the Grand Prince and the second prince is not balanced, even if the two sides compete, the outcome is easy to see As for the economy, you know, the Zhou Dynasty has many restrictions on businessmen. If I go too far, I will be counterattacked by the imperial court. In that case, it will hurt my men. As for me, I came to Bianjing just because... "

"Because you can't see others in danger and you hide behind yourself, you let yourself stand in the front, the most dangerous place." Cheng Jia approached Ling Qingyu and lowered her head. When she was stunned, she gently touched her lips, and then stepped back two steps before she had time to get angry, Avenue: "Stop those little tricks. It's estimated that the policy of the political affairs hall will change again soon. In order to ensure their own interests, they won't worry about the people, so you don't have to blame yourself while doing these things. In this way, your Lingjia and your business network can continue to stay under the water without being watched by others and then be affected. And at the Heishui pass, let them guard the pass and don't participate in those struggles for power and profit, In this way, you will not be involved. "

Touching her lower lip, Ling Qingyu looked at Cheng Jia deeply. He was helping her put aside the relationship. If everything had nothing to do with her, Bianjing would no longer be dangerous for her.

Seeing the doubt in her eyes, Cheng Jia smiled at the corners of her mouth and said, "the simplest way is to let the princes' forces close. When their ambitions and forces are close, kill emperor Xiwen."

"Want to know how to do it?" Seeing Ling Qingyu nodding, Cheng Jia sat down on the bed and said, "give me a reward. I will not only tell you how to do it, but also do it for you."