"Father... No!" Ji Wanyou hurriedly advised, "if you go by now and don't say whether you can get the answer you want, even if Xia Tingzhen admits it, we can't do it now... Besides, does father think that what happened in those years would really be Xia Tingzhen's idea?"
If what I heard tonight is the truth, who really killed her eldest brother and second brother and who is the biggest beneficiary of this matter do not even need to think deeply.
At this time, Ji Xiu was almost stunned by the tumbling emotion in his chest, but he didn't have any reason. At this time, he listened to his daughter's reminder, clenched his teeth and hit the short table in front of him with a heavy punch.
"Bang!"
The tea on the small table trembled.
More than twenty years!
For more than twenty years, he had no idea who he really hated!
"This must be verified. My daughter knows your mood at this time..." Ji Wanyou only picked some words that her father could barely listen to now and slowly advised: "but in order to prevent sheep from entering the tiger's mouth, we still need to think about it in the long run..."
Jixiu gradually calmed down, but after the anger faded, there was more surging grief and shame.
If Qingyun and Qingcheng have knowledge under the spring, I'm afraid his father is too stupid and useless
In front of me, two children riding a jujube red horse chased behind the young Yan king all day. Ji xiuxin was gouged out like a knife, and his eyes were full of tears.
He must find out the whole truth and give Qingyun and Qingcheng an explanation!
……
Shortly after the Ji family's carriage left, King Yan also came out of the back door of the shop.
At this time, when the bright moon is hanging high, there is silence everywhere.
"I'll leave Beijing early tomorrow morning." the king of Yan looked at a pair of young girls in front of him. His beard couldn't stop the gentle color under his eyes: "you two need to be careful in Beijing."
As for the rest, I have already explained everything that should be explained.
What's more, the two children are even more meticulous than him.
Both Wu Tsui and Xu Mingyi should be "yes".
"I'm afraid it's dangerous to go back to Mizhou. The king also needs to be more careful on the way." Wu Tsui looked at the king of Yan and said.
Although the king of Hunan had an accident first, the situation was unstable, and the emperor dared not make any more big moves at this time, judging from his intention to attack Dongwu, his majesty obviously began to be emotional at this time - this is mostly a sign of losing his mind.
Looking at the solemn young man in his eyes, the king of Yan also nodded positively: "don't worry, I have made arrangements for this."
Since he entered Beijing this time, he will not be unprepared.
"Lord."
Xu Mingyi, standing next to Wu Tsui, took out a neatly folded paper and handed it to King Yan: "this is the prescription for recuperation that the younger generation found from the medical books these days. It may be beneficial to the king's heart disease."
After the Yan king was stunned, a smile appeared at the bottom of his eyes: "Miss Xu has a heart."
He took the prescription and Xu Mingyi said, "this side needs a pair of fried clothes every day. The way to recuperate is to insist."
Yan Wang nodded with a smile.
Seeing that he had a strong smile on his face, Wu TSUO was afraid that he didn't listen at all, so he looked aside in the shadow: "Hefeng -"
The hidden Hefeng hesitated for a moment and then flashed in.
Although he has always only obeyed the Lord, he has fully understood the Lord's position at home recently.
"Remind the Lord to take medicine on time every day. Don't interrupt carelessness." Wu Tsui confessed.
"Keep in mind, my subordinates." Hefeng replied.
"..." Yan Wang took a look at his subordinates, suddenly felt that this is no longer his own confidant, but is responsible for monitoring his own eyeliner.
I have to say, it feels... Really good.
It was like that he and the bustling world finally had a fetter again, which made him really feel alive again.
Since his son loves to control people, he will be obedient.
Anyway, everything has a reincarnation. Smelly boy takes care of him. Looking back, don't you still want to be taken care of by his future daughter-in-law?
Thinking like this, his highness Yan's heart became more and more balanced.
The attendant brought the horse.
"You don't have to send it tomorrow, whether it's in the open or in the dark." King Yan took the reins and told the two children. There was still a faint smile in his tone: "I'll see you soon."
This trip to Michigan is destined to be impossible for another 18 years.
Wu Tsui and Xu Mingyi raised their hands and saluted him. They said in the same voice, "take care, Prince."
King Yan nodded, stepped on the horse's back, took a deep look at the two children, and then drove the horse away.
"Don't worry, the prince will return to Mizhou safely and smoothly." seeing the disappearance of King Yan, Xu Mingyi said to Wu Tsui who had been watching.
Wu Tsui nodded, took back his sight and looked at the people around him: "I'll take you back."
Xu Ming thought, but said, "why don't I give it to you."
It's not far from Dingnan palace. If he wants to send her back to the town government, he will have to toss for half an hour.
If you want to talk to her, she might as well send him.
Wu TSUO inevitably had some accidents. He never thought that one day a girl would take him home
After reading the meaning of "this will save more time" in her eyes, Wu Tsui insisted: "it's not peaceful in Beijing recently. I'd better give it to you."
He sent her because he didn't trust her, not to follow any process.
While they were talking, Xiao Qi had led the horse to his son in time.
Seeing Wu Tsung on the horse, Xu Mingyi didn't say anything to refuse.
She rode in a carriage, accompanied by Wu Tsung on one side, and went to the town government in such a slow and slow manner.
The summer night wind blows the curtain of the car. From time to time, Xu Mingyi can see the figure of the young man sitting on the horse's back next to the car. The moon is pouring down. It can be seen that the outline of the young man's side face is clear and profound, and the young man is unparalleled.
Xu Mingyi finally leaned his head against the window, blowing the wind, and looked at him quietly.
He seemed to notice her sight. Although he didn't turn his head, his eyebrows were obviously much softer.
At this moment, she felt very relieved when he sent her home.
But she felt that she did not need to be sent, but because she needed him.
She couldn't help thinking of the dream——
Wu Chiu in the dream, even as an emperor, was alone.
Is it really because of the busy state and military affairs?
She thought it was probably because he didn't wait for the person he really wanted to marry.
Therefore, she and he should be the same person and are destined to go down together.
At this time, Wu Tsui turned his head and saw the girl leaning against the window. A wisp of crow hair beside the snow cheek moved with the night wind, and a happy and firm smile between his eyebrows and eyes.
He didn't know what she was laughing at
But his eyes were already laughing with her.
……
After returning to the mansion, King Yan went directly to the dormitory.
The boy outside the bedroom greeted and saluted: "Lord..."
Seeing that his confidant looked a little strange, the Yan King couldn't help asking - what's the matter?