"There's no need to rush..."
Li Yunbai looked serious: "Your Majesty, everyone knows about the mad tyrant in Nanqiong. Everyone wants to see him reduced to a prisoner and at your mercy. Don't you look forward to it?"
After speaking, the footsteps outside the door became more obvious, and Li Yunbai hurried out.
Zhong Lan stood there, speechless for a long time, as if he was thinking about what he just said.In a flash of inspiration, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Control Wen Yao in the palm of your hand, let me manipulate...
He licked his lower lip.
Li Yunbai's visit was known immediately.
His personal explanation is: "The feeling is very close, and the longing becomes sick."
Said it was just a personal behavior.
Most people scoffed.
"Your Highness, he has had contact with the Marquis of Zhenyuan before, and I am afraid that what His Majesty said has something to do with the Qing emperor's side."
"Your Majesty did not take the initiative to discuss this matter with you, which has already shown his attitude."
"This matter must be taken seriously. The minister proposes to torture Li Yunbai."
Wen Yao was in the main seat with a blank expression on his face, while the two rows of diners in the next seat were chattering. As the discussion heated up, Wen Yao's face gradually became gloomy. Although he was expressionless, the tight brows and indifferent corners of his mouth showed that he was at this moment. I'm in a bad mood.
The oldest doorman glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the so-called Qing Dynasty is on your side, and it is you who are Qing. They have turned swords against you, and they must not soften their hearts. According to my opinion, Xin Guo is currently busy with famine. Suppress it by force and put Xin Guojun in prison, so that he can get away with it once and for all."
Another also said: "In the memorial handled by His Majesty this morning, there is a letter about the deployment of the capital's city defense. The city defense in the southeast has been significantly weakened, and the meaning is self-evident. With the power of Nanqiong, it is easy to suppress this King Qin's army. And why take such a big risk?"
Suddenly: "He has become ill with His Majesty?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and looked at Wen Yao suspiciously.They were talking about state affairs, what was Wen Yao talking about?Isn't this excuse a lie?
The latter's eyes are nailed to a certain place in the void, as if they want to nail the air through.
He held the arm of the chair tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to crush the handle of the chair. After a long time, he slowly let go of his hand, then raised the bong, and took a deep breath.
"Your Majesty, why did you think of calling me here?" Wen Liang was puzzled, "Have I offended anyone recently?"
"No." Zhong Lan smiled, "I have something to ask you."
"whats the matter?"
"Do you know what Wen Yao smoked?"
Wen Liang was alerted immediately, staring at Zhong Lang: "Why do you ask this?"
Zhong Lan put down his teacup and frowned slightly: "He... is a little close to me, and the smell is a bit strong."
Wen Liang's face blushed immediately, and he vividly depicted the word "near" in his head, and hurriedly wanted to laugh: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be smelly... this, this--ah, why are you asking this? Your Majesty drink tea..."
Zhong Lan immediately snapped: "Don't move!"
Wen Liang's hand hovered in the air, and he turned his head in embarrassment.
"I will suffer if you touch something to drink a few times, kid." Zhong Lang smiled, "For the sake of everyone, arrange your hands. Yes, that's it. Next, take out the medicine pouch in your pocket."
Wen Liang cleaned his body, arranged a row of medicine bags, and put his hands on his knees innocently: "I really didn't want to take medicine today..."
"Stop, continue with the question just now. What is Wen Yao smoking?"
Wen Liang innocent: "I specially prepared it for Brother Huang. The main ingredient is mint grass, and the excipients are very complicated. Generally speaking, it is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine that can be used to calm the mind. Although the smoke is very heavy, it only has a very faint fresh taste. .”
"Calm?" Zhong Lan was puzzled.
He came here to ask Wen Liang today, precisely because the bong made him puzzled.In the original book, Wen Yao has no smoking habit.Zhong Lang was also puzzled at the beginning, and he paid special attention to smelling his bong, but he couldn't smell it, unlike common tobacco.
When he was first arrested and bound to handle the memorial, Wen Yao smoked violently, but recently he hasn't smoked much.
Zhong Lan's keen intuition told him that if he wanted to clear the boss, he had to start with small details, and this difference from the original book might hide another mystery.
"When did he start to have this habit?"
"It can't be said that he has this habit." Wen Liang scratched his head, "He used it as medicine."
"Medicine? The medicine for what happened?"
Wen Liang is innocent: "The energy and blood are surging, and the heat is on the top. All in all, when he feels angry, he will definitely use this medicine."
Zhong Lan: "..."
Got it, it's used to lower blood pressure.
"Your Highness, this lady-in-waiting has invited His Majesty to meet him for the second time." Wu Yong led people in.
"Let's talk." Wen Yao held his forehead with one hand and played with the bong with the other.
"See Your Highness, this servant saw Li Yunbai again this afternoon. This time His Majesty took the initiative to look for him, so it was not easy to be noticed. The servant did not hear what they were talking about, but the door was not closed tightly, and it was just right through the crack of the door I saw that Li Yunbai is very close to His Majesty." The maid said cautiously, "It seems, it seems to be lying next to the ear. It seems that the relationship is very close."
With a bang, the bong hit the armrest, making a harsh sound.
Wen Yao's veins twitched and he took a deep breath.
Wu Yong fanned the flames in his ear: "The dark guards didn't dare to get close, but they heard some. They said they agreed with Qing Jun."
Wen Yao: "..."
He felt that the coolness of the herb could no longer be suppressed.
In the North Plains Snow Country, the army is overwhelming.
Although there are still many countries in the world today, there are only two overlords.One is the Northern Alliance of Yan State, and the other is the Southwest Alliance.The alliance was originally dominated by the Xin State, but was later replaced by Nan Qiong, and later the two merged into one to become Nan Xin, which was even able to overwhelm the Yan State.
This made Yan Guojun feel unparalleled pressure.
"Your Majesty, don't worry." The young man sat in the corner of the tent, resting his hand on the charcoal basin, contentedly, "We found out from our last test that Xin Guojun himself wanted to escape from Wen Yao. , it is better to say that it is Wen Yao's wishful thinking."
Yan Guojun sat in the first seat, his ferocious eyes fell on the back of the young man who didn't pay attention to him: "So what?"
"One possibility is that Wen Yao no longer pretends to be the regent. He imprisoned the king of Xin, abolished the throne, and annexed Xin with a crushing force. This will arouse the resistance of the old Xin. When the internal struggle is weak, it is When the Yan Kingdom attacks."
"Another possibility is that Xin Guojun killed Wen Yao in order to protect himself. In this way, Nanqiong will become the one that is annexed, and it will also need to suppress the resistance, and it will also become our opportunity."
"As long as the two of them are no longer bound together." The young man turned his head and pulled out a dry smile, "I'm afraid the Marquis of Zhenyuan doesn't know that they have purchased the armaments so smoothly, and there is a caravan from the Kingdom of Yan behind them." .”
Yan Guojun laughed loudly: "You have said so much, in fact, there is only the former possibility. You have told me so many times how powerful Xin Guojun is, but I can't see it. It must be Wen Yao who seized the throne and imprisoned Xin. monarch."
The young man turned his head, stared blankly at the small pot of charcoal in front of him, pulled up his gray hood, and seemed to be thinking about the past in loneliness.
The sound is light and weak.
"Your Majesty, that's not necessarily the case."
Someone concealed the route of King Qin's army.
The defense of the southeast city was deliberately weakened.
Power, after all, is still used for selfishness.
Wen Yao stood on the top of the city tower and watched from afar.An extremely nimble figure was coming towards this side, completely unaware that the net of heaven and earth was already waiting.
"Your Highness, someone has been kidnapped."
Wen Yao's attention turned to the visitor.
Li Yunbai was tied into a ball and brought to the tower in great horror.He naturally knew that Zhong Lang would join forces with Hou Zhenyuan in the southeast tonight, but now that Wen Yao and the others were stationed in advance, it would turn all this into a trap.
The stick of the bong lifted his slightly trembling chin, and his tone was cold: "You don't want him to come?"
"It's me." Li Yunbai's voice trembled, "Of course I don't want His Majesty to fall into your hands."
"You guys," Wen Yao's voice was suppressed and terrifying, "the relationship is really good."
The soldier reported: "Your Highness, you are already within the range of the trap."
Wen Yao averted his eyes indifferently.He knew very well that no one could resist Zhong Lang, and if he used crowd tactics to fight head-to-head, he would not be able to control the strength at all.So the first thing he controlled was Li Yunbai.
The cold metal smoke rod passed across Li Yunbai's slightly trembling Adam's apple, and the latter looked at Wen Yao in horror.
Wen Yao narrowed his eyes: "Will he hesitate for a moment because of you?"
"Close the net—"
The fierce battle imagined did not happen.
Zhong Lang stood at the point of the sharp sword, looking at Wen Yao and the people around him in surprise.
"Li Yunbai, didn't you escape from the city early yesterday?!"
Li Yunbai wanted to cry but had no tears: "I was arrested by patrolling people outside the city before I found Marquis Zhenyuan."
"Who sent me the safety message?"
"solitary."
Zhong Lan turned pale and turned to look at Wen Yao.The more expressionless the latter was, the more convinced Zhong Lang was that he was already angry.
Wen Yao twitched the corners of his mouth: "Your Majesty, he said everything in the first trial. I hope you can change your mind. I can't wait for you here tonight. It's a pity..."
As he spoke, his lips trembled and touched the cigarette holder - when he took the first sip, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Escort!"
"His target is Your Highness!"
The bong was stoked.
There was a blank in front of his eyes, and the blurred sky shrouded his eyes.Suddenly, the corners of the clothes fluttered, and the black robe shuttled back amidst the shadows of swords, lights and swords, without touching the slightest bit of coldness and sharpness.
Wen Yao's waist was hugged.He had longed so much to be hugged like this, but at this time the other party's voice was stern and cold, not as gentle as the usual breeze.
Zhong Lang pulled out the cigarette rod from his stiff hand.
"Your Highness has been held hostage."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-2500:00:48~2021-08-2504:11:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:伊佐那社40瓶;咸鱼黎18瓶;寒江千雪jx10瓶;苏玖玖、李怂怂5瓶;更猫猫的喵喵、白白1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Li Yunbai looked serious: "Your Majesty, everyone knows about the mad tyrant in Nanqiong. Everyone wants to see him reduced to a prisoner and at your mercy. Don't you look forward to it?"
After speaking, the footsteps outside the door became more obvious, and Li Yunbai hurried out.
Zhong Lan stood there, speechless for a long time, as if he was thinking about what he just said.In a flash of inspiration, a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Control Wen Yao in the palm of your hand, let me manipulate...
He licked his lower lip.
Li Yunbai's visit was known immediately.
His personal explanation is: "The feeling is very close, and the longing becomes sick."
Said it was just a personal behavior.
Most people scoffed.
"Your Highness, he has had contact with the Marquis of Zhenyuan before, and I am afraid that what His Majesty said has something to do with the Qing emperor's side."
"Your Majesty did not take the initiative to discuss this matter with you, which has already shown his attitude."
"This matter must be taken seriously. The minister proposes to torture Li Yunbai."
Wen Yao was in the main seat with a blank expression on his face, while the two rows of diners in the next seat were chattering. As the discussion heated up, Wen Yao's face gradually became gloomy. Although he was expressionless, the tight brows and indifferent corners of his mouth showed that he was at this moment. I'm in a bad mood.
The oldest doorman glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, the so-called Qing Dynasty is on your side, and it is you who are Qing. They have turned swords against you, and they must not soften their hearts. According to my opinion, Xin Guo is currently busy with famine. Suppress it by force and put Xin Guojun in prison, so that he can get away with it once and for all."
Another also said: "In the memorial handled by His Majesty this morning, there is a letter about the deployment of the capital's city defense. The city defense in the southeast has been significantly weakened, and the meaning is self-evident. With the power of Nanqiong, it is easy to suppress this King Qin's army. And why take such a big risk?"
Suddenly: "He has become ill with His Majesty?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and looked at Wen Yao suspiciously.They were talking about state affairs, what was Wen Yao talking about?Isn't this excuse a lie?
The latter's eyes are nailed to a certain place in the void, as if they want to nail the air through.
He held the arm of the chair tightly with both hands, as if he wanted to crush the handle of the chair. After a long time, he slowly let go of his hand, then raised the bong, and took a deep breath.
"Your Majesty, why did you think of calling me here?" Wen Liang was puzzled, "Have I offended anyone recently?"
"No." Zhong Lan smiled, "I have something to ask you."
"whats the matter?"
"Do you know what Wen Yao smoked?"
Wen Liang was alerted immediately, staring at Zhong Lang: "Why do you ask this?"
Zhong Lan put down his teacup and frowned slightly: "He... is a little close to me, and the smell is a bit strong."
Wen Liang's face blushed immediately, and he vividly depicted the word "near" in his head, and hurriedly wanted to laugh: "It stands to reason that it shouldn't be smelly... this, this--ah, why are you asking this? Your Majesty drink tea..."
Zhong Lan immediately snapped: "Don't move!"
Wen Liang's hand hovered in the air, and he turned his head in embarrassment.
"I will suffer if you touch something to drink a few times, kid." Zhong Lang smiled, "For the sake of everyone, arrange your hands. Yes, that's it. Next, take out the medicine pouch in your pocket."
Wen Liang cleaned his body, arranged a row of medicine bags, and put his hands on his knees innocently: "I really didn't want to take medicine today..."
"Stop, continue with the question just now. What is Wen Yao smoking?"
Wen Liang innocent: "I specially prepared it for Brother Huang. The main ingredient is mint grass, and the excipients are very complicated. Generally speaking, it is a kind of traditional Chinese medicine that can be used to calm the mind. Although the smoke is very heavy, it only has a very faint fresh taste. .”
"Calm?" Zhong Lan was puzzled.
He came here to ask Wen Liang today, precisely because the bong made him puzzled.In the original book, Wen Yao has no smoking habit.Zhong Lang was also puzzled at the beginning, and he paid special attention to smelling his bong, but he couldn't smell it, unlike common tobacco.
When he was first arrested and bound to handle the memorial, Wen Yao smoked violently, but recently he hasn't smoked much.
Zhong Lan's keen intuition told him that if he wanted to clear the boss, he had to start with small details, and this difference from the original book might hide another mystery.
"When did he start to have this habit?"
"It can't be said that he has this habit." Wen Liang scratched his head, "He used it as medicine."
"Medicine? The medicine for what happened?"
Wen Liang is innocent: "The energy and blood are surging, and the heat is on the top. All in all, when he feels angry, he will definitely use this medicine."
Zhong Lan: "..."
Got it, it's used to lower blood pressure.
"Your Highness, this lady-in-waiting has invited His Majesty to meet him for the second time." Wu Yong led people in.
"Let's talk." Wen Yao held his forehead with one hand and played with the bong with the other.
"See Your Highness, this servant saw Li Yunbai again this afternoon. This time His Majesty took the initiative to look for him, so it was not easy to be noticed. The servant did not hear what they were talking about, but the door was not closed tightly, and it was just right through the crack of the door I saw that Li Yunbai is very close to His Majesty." The maid said cautiously, "It seems, it seems to be lying next to the ear. It seems that the relationship is very close."
With a bang, the bong hit the armrest, making a harsh sound.
Wen Yao's veins twitched and he took a deep breath.
Wu Yong fanned the flames in his ear: "The dark guards didn't dare to get close, but they heard some. They said they agreed with Qing Jun."
Wen Yao: "..."
He felt that the coolness of the herb could no longer be suppressed.
In the North Plains Snow Country, the army is overwhelming.
Although there are still many countries in the world today, there are only two overlords.One is the Northern Alliance of Yan State, and the other is the Southwest Alliance.The alliance was originally dominated by the Xin State, but was later replaced by Nan Qiong, and later the two merged into one to become Nan Xin, which was even able to overwhelm the Yan State.
This made Yan Guojun feel unparalleled pressure.
"Your Majesty, don't worry." The young man sat in the corner of the tent, resting his hand on the charcoal basin, contentedly, "We found out from our last test that Xin Guojun himself wanted to escape from Wen Yao. , it is better to say that it is Wen Yao's wishful thinking."
Yan Guojun sat in the first seat, his ferocious eyes fell on the back of the young man who didn't pay attention to him: "So what?"
"One possibility is that Wen Yao no longer pretends to be the regent. He imprisoned the king of Xin, abolished the throne, and annexed Xin with a crushing force. This will arouse the resistance of the old Xin. When the internal struggle is weak, it is When the Yan Kingdom attacks."
"Another possibility is that Xin Guojun killed Wen Yao in order to protect himself. In this way, Nanqiong will become the one that is annexed, and it will also need to suppress the resistance, and it will also become our opportunity."
"As long as the two of them are no longer bound together." The young man turned his head and pulled out a dry smile, "I'm afraid the Marquis of Zhenyuan doesn't know that they have purchased the armaments so smoothly, and there is a caravan from the Kingdom of Yan behind them." .”
Yan Guojun laughed loudly: "You have said so much, in fact, there is only the former possibility. You have told me so many times how powerful Xin Guojun is, but I can't see it. It must be Wen Yao who seized the throne and imprisoned Xin. monarch."
The young man turned his head, stared blankly at the small pot of charcoal in front of him, pulled up his gray hood, and seemed to be thinking about the past in loneliness.
The sound is light and weak.
"Your Majesty, that's not necessarily the case."
Someone concealed the route of King Qin's army.
The defense of the southeast city was deliberately weakened.
Power, after all, is still used for selfishness.
Wen Yao stood on the top of the city tower and watched from afar.An extremely nimble figure was coming towards this side, completely unaware that the net of heaven and earth was already waiting.
"Your Highness, someone has been kidnapped."
Wen Yao's attention turned to the visitor.
Li Yunbai was tied into a ball and brought to the tower in great horror.He naturally knew that Zhong Lang would join forces with Hou Zhenyuan in the southeast tonight, but now that Wen Yao and the others were stationed in advance, it would turn all this into a trap.
The stick of the bong lifted his slightly trembling chin, and his tone was cold: "You don't want him to come?"
"It's me." Li Yunbai's voice trembled, "Of course I don't want His Majesty to fall into your hands."
"You guys," Wen Yao's voice was suppressed and terrifying, "the relationship is really good."
The soldier reported: "Your Highness, you are already within the range of the trap."
Wen Yao averted his eyes indifferently.He knew very well that no one could resist Zhong Lang, and if he used crowd tactics to fight head-to-head, he would not be able to control the strength at all.So the first thing he controlled was Li Yunbai.
The cold metal smoke rod passed across Li Yunbai's slightly trembling Adam's apple, and the latter looked at Wen Yao in horror.
Wen Yao narrowed his eyes: "Will he hesitate for a moment because of you?"
"Close the net—"
The fierce battle imagined did not happen.
Zhong Lang stood at the point of the sharp sword, looking at Wen Yao and the people around him in surprise.
"Li Yunbai, didn't you escape from the city early yesterday?!"
Li Yunbai wanted to cry but had no tears: "I was arrested by patrolling people outside the city before I found Marquis Zhenyuan."
"Who sent me the safety message?"
"solitary."
Zhong Lan turned pale and turned to look at Wen Yao.The more expressionless the latter was, the more convinced Zhong Lang was that he was already angry.
Wen Yao twitched the corners of his mouth: "Your Majesty, he said everything in the first trial. I hope you can change your mind. I can't wait for you here tonight. It's a pity..."
As he spoke, his lips trembled and touched the cigarette holder - when he took the first sip, he suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Escort!"
"His target is Your Highness!"
The bong was stoked.
There was a blank in front of his eyes, and the blurred sky shrouded his eyes.Suddenly, the corners of the clothes fluttered, and the black robe shuttled back amidst the shadows of swords, lights and swords, without touching the slightest bit of coldness and sharpness.
Wen Yao's waist was hugged.He had longed so much to be hugged like this, but at this time the other party's voice was stern and cold, not as gentle as the usual breeze.
Zhong Lang pulled out the cigarette rod from his stiff hand.
"Your Highness has been held hostage."
作者有话要说:感谢在2021-08-2500:00:48~2021-08-2504:11:44期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:伊佐那社40瓶;咸鱼黎18瓶;寒江千雪jx10瓶;苏玖玖、李怂怂5瓶;更猫猫的喵喵、白白1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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