Chapter 111

Dahui palace, Jinluan Palace at noon, is so quiet that you can almost hear the sound of the embroidery needle falling.

A middle-aged man in a luxurious Dragon Robe, sitting on the throne, looked directly at the entrance of the main hall, but could not see the deep and unpredictable bottom of his eyes.

"Emperor, all the ministers in and out of the palace have retired." I don't know for a long time, a palace official rushed into the palace to report.

"Emperor, the gates are closed." After another moment, another palace man came in a hurry.

"I see. Go down." People above the throne, silent for a long time, waved and retreated from the palace.

"The great emperor..."

"I said back down!" The man strengthened the tone, so that the kneeling two palace people looked at each other, but left.

"Why don't you come in now that you're here? Do you need my emperor to meet you personally? " He also looked directly at the gate of the main hall for a few minutes. The cold voice of the man broke the silence of the Jinluan hall.

"I didn't expect to see you for 24 years, but you are still so rude!" As the man's words fell, the gate of the hall slowly stepped into a pair of middle-aged men and women with fresh clothes and beautiful appearance.

"It's a great honor for the emperor to return to the Imperial Palace and meet you, a man of no faith." The man above the throne is the great king of the great favored nation. At this moment, facing his highness, the couple who are at the great palace of the great favored nation but are leisurely like eating and walking in their backyard, they can't help but say angrily.

"Tut tut It's just that I sent you a letter and invited you to get together. It's like the end of Dahui. " The man who entered the temple took the woman's hand, picked the seat of his highness freely, and pulled the woman to sit down.

"Tell me, what's the matter this time?" It seems that Dahui Dahuang doesn't want to have too much involvement with him, and his words go straight to the theme.

"Nothing, just come to see you, and the great benefits under your rule, the people who live and work in peace and contentment, the devoted servants..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Dahui and the emperor interrupted the man's incessant nonsense. "I remember that twenty-four years ago, Dahui and Xueming had reached an agreement, and Xueming could not send soldiers into Dahui. You have violated the original agreement. "

"That's right." The man answered frankly, "Xueming didn't send troops into Dahui, I didn't breach the contract."

"Ten two blood ride!" The emperor of Dahui gnawed his teeth and spewed out four words word by word. The twelve blood horses of the kingdom of blood hell only obeyed the emperor's order. If there is no order from the Lord of the blood world, how can we sneak into Dahui and premeditate the wrong way?!

"I was just about to ask. Twelve years ago, all of a sudden, the twelve blood riders lost their minds and disappeared. It's said that Dahui found their trace. No, take them back by the way while we celebrate your birthday. " The man smiled and looked up at the man who almost jumped on the throne. Explain in such a serious way that you can't be more serious.

"You You... " The emperor was so angry that he wanted to spit blood. He reached out his hand and pointed to his highness, a man who seemed to be indifferent to the weather, who did and said nothing, but showed that he was as evil as a demon.

"What? Is my message wrong? Twelve blood riding is not in the territory of Dahui? That's enough. I don't know where you said that you violated the agreement between the two countries. " The man ignored the man on the throne who was almost angry and despondent, and said in his spare time.

"You..." Dahui and the emperor managed to hold down their shame and anger and recover their trembling index fingers. At the bottom of my heart, I try my best to appease myself: I have known him for 30 years, and I have never won the first bad man in a formal battle, but he has an excellent counter attack weapon

"How is your civet prince?"

Sure enough, this sentence can be compared to the most powerful weapon in history, and it can directly stab the other side's heart.

"Li Wenxiu -!"

Tut Tut, what is dragon crossing? That's it. Li Wenxiu, the great emperor of Dahui, glanced at the Jinluan hall, which looked like a typhoon passing through, and his mouth was slightly raised. Unexpectedly, he did not see it for 24 years. This is the fact that the royal family of the bloody hell has been disgraced for a hundred years. It is still the pain that deeply buried his heart.

"Bloody......" The woman who has been accompanying the man's side tightly hugs the man who gradually calms down after rage with tears streaming down her face, "Li Don't think too much Isn't there a clue? "

The man smelt the words and trembled a little. He just collected his fierce Qi and looked up at Li Wenxiu, who was watching the drama on the throne. His eyes were calm and comfortable when they came back.

"I'm glad we have entertained you." Man, no, the leader of the blood hell Kingdom, Xue Li, said with a faint smile. I don't feel guilty for the devastating destruction just now.

"Thank you." Li Wenxiu pulled back a round, naturally comfortable.

"Well, sit down and have a good talk about what I came to see you today?" Blood fierce sword eyebrow a pick, a pair of expression that can't be chosen by Li Wenxiu.

"All right." Li Wenxiu sighed helplessly. What can he do?! The strength of Xueming is several times stronger than Dahui. If not for 24 years ago, under the chance meeting, he was in training and helped Xueli, who had just taken over as the leader of the kingdom of Xueming, find his wife who had left in a rage, then he could make Xueming promise in writing that he would not raise his troops to commit the promise of Dahui any more. This promise in writing replaced his super stable position as Prince, and also successfully ascended the throne the next day after the death of the emperor's father.

However, this promise only lasted for 24 years. The twelve blood cavalries of Xueming sneaked into Dahui. Although they had been accidentally suppressed, they became the thorn in his heart. You know, twelve blood riding is the symbol of iron power of the royal family in the blood hell kingdom. There is no unfinished task. But now, twelve blood cavalry are buried in Dahui. He guesses that Xueli will come.

Just don't know, it will come so soon. On the day of his fiftieth birthday, before he is ready to choose a powerful assistant for himself, Xueli will arrive. A letter asking him to dismiss all the outsiders in the palace and ask for a secret meeting with him indicates that Xueli will come to find him to clear up the matter that twelve Xueqi was suppressed by Dahui.

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"So it's the Lord and the mother of the bloody hell who came to the palace? But why didn't the great emperor receive him as a monarch, but in secret? " It doesn't look like a great emperor. After listening to Lin Si Yao's brief and extreme report, Liang xuanjing and Liang Enlai looked at each other incomprehensibly.

"Father, the great emperor and the Lord of the blood world, are old knowledge?"

"It's not Old acquaintance. However, when the first emperor was reincarnated, the two countries did not violate the peace agreement, which was indeed signed by the great emperor and the Lord of the blood world. At that time, the ministers of culture and martial arts were guessing that the emperor and the Lord of the blood world should be good friends. But later, although there was no dispute between the two countries, there was no business contact, let alone a friendly meeting between the two countries. In addition to the signing of the "agreement on non aggression by troops", it seems that the way Dahui and Xueming get along is the same as that of the enemy. "

"My son-in-law, you've worked hard." After liang xuanjing finished, he stopped thinking about his son, patted Lin siyao on the shoulder and said softly, "go back to the room, Xu'er has been thinking about you for a long time."

"Well." Lin Sixiao nodded and walked out of the largest deliberative study of jingwangfu. Go straight to the lotus where the temporary guest room is.

Lin siyao missed a paragraph that didn't say, about the scene that the Lord of the state of blood hell stormed and destroyed the palace, and the mother of the state of blood hell wept and comforted.

Thinking about this, Lin Shiyao collected the inexplicable worry that appeared in his mind and walked quickly to the guest room where Shuifu was. In his heart, he also secretly decided that as soon as the event of meeting the saints on the eighth day of the lunar new year came, he would leave the capital of the emperor and return to Fanhua town with shuibi and Longfeng foetus.

Accustomed to the quiet and comfortable days in Fanhua Town, the bustling scene behind the capital is chaotic but hard to hide, which makes him have the impulse to leave with his wife and children at present.

"As soon as it's over, we'll go home." Holding his wife's body, Lin Shiyao sighed.

"Good." Su Shuifu deeply agreed. She's homesick, too. Although Fanhua town is not as prosperous and bustling as Fengcheng, their two Mu house is not as big as the lotus house which is specially prepared for their husband and wife. Although their daily life is not as convenient as that of the imperial capital, though, it's also her home - her mother's home. But she is homesick.

Her eyes and eyes are a pair of sleeping dragon and Phoenix, and her head turns to be a close husband buried in her neck who refuses to leave her. Su Shuizhen's eyes are light.

"What are you laughing at?" Although nestled in her neck socket, Lin Shiyao, who could feel her slightest emotion, asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." She looks at him with a smile, but she can't say that she feels satisfied in this life. That makes her feel so ashamed.

"Is it?" He didn't tear her down with a low smile. As soon as she has any emotion, she will show it on her small face. That's why he didn't want her to face strangers alone. Simple and simple Fanhua town is the most suitable place for her life.

Jingwangfu, you, even if she is a legitimate lady, what? Who guarantees that all the aunts and concubines in Prince Jing's mansion are the masters of good and honorable rules?

They only stayed one night, and Liang xuanjing's concubines and concubines, with their concubines, came to disturb Shuifu by name. Let's not say whether their actions are sincere or fake. Just a visit to the lotus garden will be enough for them to cope with. Let alone those who do not care.

"By the way, on the eighth day of the eighth lunar month, I have made the dress for you to enter the palace. Try it to see if it fits you." Su Shuifu turned and brought the sky blue double robe that she had been preparing since she knew he was going to enter the palace. She asked him to take off his robe and try it on.

"So fast?" Lin siyao took the robe in her hand with a smile. From the time when she was determined to be a saint on the eighth day of the lunar calendar, it was no more than ten days at best. There were four and a half days on the way, so she made the robe. But he never looked down on his little wife. Especially in the case of women's red, she has amazing talent and ability.

"Since it's a saint of face, it's always better to dress properly." Su Shuifu chuckled and nudged him. "Try it. If it doesn't fit, you can change it later." If she didn't make sure that Obsidian had prepared the robes, her cheap mother would have the largest ready-made clothing shop in the capital send him high-level robes of various materials for his choice.

"When did you do it that didn't fit?" Lin Si Yao said, but also obediently listen to her proposal, try on the robe, just for her peace of mind. (to be continued. If you like this work, welcome to qidian.com to vote for recommendation ticket and monthly ticket. Your support is my biggest motivation.