Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Lu Zicha thought for a long time, and he finally figured out the crux of the stagnation of his Raiders favorability this time.

Thinking of the next plot, Lu Zicha's eyes darkened slightly.

He didn't want to cross this bottleneck, but he had to do so.

……

Ever since Concubine Yaning drove Yan Fengyang away from the palace by saying that fiancés should avoid suspicion before marriage and try to minimize meeting with each other, Yan Fengyang has stopped going the right way.

That's right, this guy sneaks up every night in the middle of the night.

On the first day, Lu Zicha thought there was an assassin at home and almost beat Yan Fengyang.

Lu Zicha was surprised by Yan Fengyang who was wearing night clothes, "Yan Fengyang, is your leg okay?"

Yan Fengyang shook his head: "The secret guards sent me here secretly."

For some reason, Lu Zicha inexplicably thought of the appearance of the hidden guard stuffing Yan Fengyang into a sack and carrying him away, and almost laughed out loud.

He raised his feet, and said speechlessly: "You, a majestic war god of power, are now acting like a disciple, sneaking into my room at night?"

Yan Fengyang was also very helpless: "The concubine is watching you too closely, I'm afraid I'll show you off just by looking at you, I can't walk through the main entrance, isn't there nothing I can do?"

Lu Zicha shook his head, he thought to himself, there are so many ways to speak loudly, in the whole capital except the imperial palace, who can stop him?

Even if his leg is really healed, it is estimated that in a few days, his leg will be interrupted again by the guards of the palace as a flower picker, right?

"Okay, you saw me today, okay?" Lu Zicha yawned, "It's the middle of the night, I'm exhausted from dealing with those who came to visit today, I'm going to bed, you go back quickly Bar."

Yan Fengyang was aggrieved: "Didn't you be so perfunctory when you were in the general's mansion, and you would massage my legs every day. Feng Shui takes turns, I didn't expect that the young prince is so heartless now, and once he returns to the palace, he will deny me This bastard."

Lu Zicha: "..."

Heart tired, destroy it!

In the end, he patted the bed helplessly, and pouting at Yan Fengyang: "Come on, General Yan, my lord will massage you personally."

"There's no need for a massage..." Yan Fengyang didn't feel wronged anymore, he changed his face instantly, and said with a smile, "You're tired, go to sleep, I'll watch you fall asleep before leaving here."

Lu Zicha didn't bother to drive him away: "Got it, then I'm really asleep? But general, be careful, don't be caught by my guards."

Then he went with him.

As the Kyoto Poetry Fair approached, literati from all over the world came to the capital.

Lu Zicha is always restless these days, his eyelids are twitching, and he feels like something big is about to happen.

The afternoon before the poetry meeting, Huang Chi made a special trip to the palace. He didn't say anything when he saw Lu Zicha, but just gave him a new greeting card.

Huang Chi said: "The little Huangshu didn't recover his identity before, although I also sent the greeting card of the Huangshu Poetry Club, but it was still a bit indecency, so I came to send it again this time."

"I didn't expect my nephew to take such a small matter into my heart..." Lu Zicha smiled, you were rude to me back then, but now I can't afford you because of my seniority, "I am very pleased with your uncle. !"

The poetry meeting is also a necessary plot line for time travelers. He finally came to ancient times, how could he let go of this opportunity?

Huang Chi expresses his aspirations in poetry, which is admirable?

I'm sorry, but Yan Fengyang belongs to him, and when he casually says a few famous lines, Huang Chi won't be able to write any love poems.

There are a large number of participants in the Kyoto Poetry Association, and scholars from all over the world gather in the capital. The security system here is very complete and the guard is extremely strict.

However, amidst the strict security, Lu Zicha keenly sensed that something was wrong.

After many days, Lu Zicha and Yan Fengyang finally met on a normal occasion.

The venue of the poetry meeting is very elegantly arranged, with flowing cups of water, luxuriant forests and bamboos, pavilions, pavilions, springs and waterfalls, whether natural or man-made, all complement each other and form an interesting contrast.

After strolling around the yard, Lu Zicha sat down beside Yan Fengyang.

Seeing Lu Zicha staring at the lights floating in the running water, Yan Fengyang said, "What are you thinking about? Want to compose poetry?"

Lu Zicha shook his head: "No, I'm thinking about something."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"There's something wrong here."

Hearing Lu Zicha's words, Yan Fengyang said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"There are too many guards."

Yan Fengyang slightly hugged his shoulders, and pressed his lips against Lu Zicha's ears, causing his face to turn red.

He whispered: "Huang Chi has been acting strangely lately, I'm afraid there is a fraud in this poetry meeting, and I have all my men, so don't run around, just follow me closely."

Huang Chi wants to do something?

Thinking that the poem in the novel did not have such twists and turns, Lu Zicha was a little puzzled. Obviously, Huang Chi in the original book went to the general's mansion after the tea party and had someone secretly search for the tiger amulet, presented it to the emperor, and then took others to copy it. The General's Mansion was finally killed by Yan Fengyang, but why is he making such a change now?

Soon, Lu Zicha knew about it.

Because, at the poetry meeting, a row of imperial guards wearing black armor suddenly rushed in, and they surrounded Yan Fengyang.

However, at this time, Yan Fengyang's hidden guard also quietly appeared.

The two sides confronted each other, and the leader of the forbidden army, Chief Chang, "唰" drew out his long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at Yan Fengyang, and said loudly: "Yan Fengyang! You hide the tiger talisman privately, and everyone knows your wolfish ambition. Your Majesty has ordered you to be killed." Arrested in the prison, right now you are bringing so many secret guards privately, raising your sword against the imperial army, is it because you want to rebel?!"

There was an uproar around.

Many people had never seen the imperial guards before, and they were terrified, trying to escape and walk away, for fear that their personal safety would be affected.

But the most confused person right now is Lu Zicha.

He really didn't expect that the plot was ahead of schedule!

Yan Fengyang looked at them and said coldly: "Where is the imperial decree of the emperor? Could it be your empty words?"

"The emperor issued an oral order..." the leader of the forbidden army said, "Is the general trying to plot against the forbidden army who resisted the emperor's personal guard?"

Yan Fengyang didn't look at him, he turned his head to look at Huang Chi who was still drinking on a high place, and said coldly: "I am not the one who conspired against you, I think there is someone else?"

Huang Chi drank the last sip of wine, he stood up, his eyes were so cold, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people shudder uncontrollably: "General Yan was joking, it is clear that you are treasonous The Tiger Talisman intends to rebel. And I? I just want to protect His Majesty and get rid of the villains."

These words are really high-sounding.