Da Bong fights more people

"Accommodating the dragon's energy will naturally lead to deep blessings.

"With my dragon spirit, I can get twice the result with half the effort, whether it is to win over the ministers of the court or the masters of the army."

Xu Qi'an showed a complicated smile:

"Your Highness has already started planning all this. After Yuan Jing's death, you saw hope, so you deployed secretly, step by step. Wait for the opportunity to force Yongxing from the throne."

Huaiqing nodded slightly:

"From the fact that you explained your life experience within the Tiandihui and pointed out the existence of the Yunzhou rebellious party; from the fall of the former emperor and the collapse of the dragon spirit; I know that Yongxing's throne will not be long.

"With such a big mess, internal and external troubles, if you want to secure the throne and innovate, you must have great courage.

"But Yongxing is too mediocre. In a peaceful and prosperous age, he may be a good king, but in a troubled world, he will bring disaster to the country and the people."

You are the real "obscene development", compared to you, I don't want to be too wasteful Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart that he couldn't disagree with Huaiqing's words.

"Then how do you guarantee that Prince Yan will do better than Yongxing?"

"This palace is a natural way."

"Tell me about your detailed plan."

It was not until sunset that Xu Qi'an left Huaiqing Mansion.

After returning to Si Tianjian, after visiting Sun Xuanji who was recovering from his injuries, Xu Qi'an came to the guest room on the fourth floor, opened the door and walked in. In the warm spring-like room, Mu Nanzhi was doing her makeup in front of the mirror.

Bai Ji curled up on the bed and slept soundly.

She seemed to have just taken a bath, her hair was wet, and she had a delicate fragrance on her body.

"I bought some peach blossom cakes for you. I remember you like this."

Xu Qi'an put a bag of pastries wrapped in butter paper by the dressing table.

Mu Nanzhi didn't care, she curled her lips and asked:

"Where did you go?"

She sniffed quietly, and smelled an imperceptible feminine fragrance on him.

Think a pack of pastries can get rid of her?

Xu Qi'an sat by the bed, took off his boots, and said:

"The peace negotiation mission from Yunzhou came to Beijing today. I went to the palace to meet Emperor Yongxing, but he refused to listen. Then I went to Huaiqing Mansion to discuss matters with the eldest princess."

He pinched his eyebrows and sighed:

"Once the peace negotiation is concluded, Dafeng may really be powerless."

And you, who are in the fate of the country, are on a dead end Mu Nanzhi once again looked at the bag of pastries.

She bit her lip.

A man can still not forget to bring you a pack of his favorite desserts when he is in a state of desperation. This kind of affection worth more than a dozen pennies is more affectionate than those sweet-talking vows of eternal love and Bomei who spend a lot of money. Much heavier.

Xu Qi'an, who took off his boots, lay down on the bed, with his arms resting on the back of his head.

If the plan goes well, two of Zhao Shou's four main points will be satisfied—reviving Wei Yuan and stabilizing the rear.

And becoming a chess player is a suggestion, and there is no degree of completion in itself.

"As long as the sixth prince comes to power and guarantees his support and fights against Yunzhou to the death, then even though the matter of money and food has not yet been resolved, the national power of Dafeng can barely be sustained.

"The only problem now is that my cultivation base is too weak. Although I can compete with the second rank, I will definitely die against the third rank. And what stands in front of me is the magic nail."

The magic nail cannot be cracked by brute force, unless, like Asuro, he knows the formula and secret method of unsealing.

Then if only one nail is hit, it can still be self-extracted.

Xu Pingfeng, oh Xu Pingfeng, you're doing all the tricks. While thinking about it, he suddenly smelled a faint fragrance approaching, opened his eyes, and looked sideways.

Mu Nanzhi sat on the edge of the bed, giving him an infinitely beautiful back view, and a half round buttocks that stretched out the silk pants.

She didn't know when she took off her clothes and was only wearing a white undershirt.

How else can you say that a young girl is better than a young woman's waist, and a young woman is better than an aunt's buttocks.

"I was sent here by my parents at the age of 13 in exchange for a fortune. I thought I would spend the rest of my life in the palace, but Yuan Jing gave it to King Huai. I feel sorry for myself and think that I am a commodity. Sell ​​and sell."

With his back turned to him, Mu Nanzhi said faintly:

"Later, when I got to know Luo Yuheng, a stinky bitch, she told me that I was the reincarnation of the Flower God, and that I was carrying a spiritual resource, and that I was the cauldron of Duke Huai, waiting for him to come and take away my spiritual resource one day.

"I was very scared and asked her what would happen if the spirit was taken away. She told me that of course she would die.

"So I felt that I was not even as good as the goods. I was just a captive animal in Prince Huai's mansion, waiting to be pulled out to be slaughtered one day."

It turned out that she was so afraid of her identity being exposed, afraid of being known to me as the reincarnation of the flower god, and was intimidated by the national teacher! Xu Qi'an suddenly realized.

"So I have always been afraid of my identity being exposed, and I am wary of everyone, including you."

Mu Nanzhi didn't look back, but Xu Qi'an could feel her smile:

"But in the past few days, I have repeatedly asked myself, if someone surnamed Xu wants to take my spirit, will I agree? Am I willing to die for you? Until the time you entered the room, I still have no answer."

She paused, and looked at the bag of pastries on the table involuntarily:

"But just now, I suddenly know the answer, and I am willing."

After finishing speaking, Mu Nanzhi tensed her body and sat stiffly, as if there was some terrible monster behind her, who would jump over and bite her at any time.

She waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Xu Qi'an's hungry tiger to jump on the sheep, so she couldn't hold back and looked back.

Xu Qi'an turned sideways, resting his head on his hands, and looked at her with a smile.

Bai Ji also imitated Xu Qi'an's posture, turning her body sideways, resting her head on one paw, and silently looked at her.

Mu Nanzhi's face flushed "swish", and there seemed to be illusory black smoke rising from the top of his head.

"you"

She became angry from embarrassment, grabbed Bai Ji and threw it at Xu Qi'an's face, Xu Qi'an was fine, but Bai Ji screamed in pain.

"Just kidding, don't be angry."

Xu Qi'an pushed Bai Ji aside, and dragged her to bed before Mu Nanzhi could "slip away".