Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Mr. Qing Yun’s birthday is a perfect ending, and many guests have come to leave. Including Xu Qingbai and Mr. Xiu Ting also rushed back to Xiling in the first time. After all, Xiling’s side just received the service, and some people still need to sit down. The powers of all countries, including the Zhennan Wang Mo Jingli, did not leave. Everyone understands that real negotiations and games will really start from today. Whoever leaves at this time indicates that he will be marginalized in this competition and lose the opportunity to seize the opportunity.

In the city of Licheng, which was already in a dark tide, it was more secretive because of the sudden appearance of the Cangwu Mountain descendants on Mr. Qingyun’s birthday banquet.

In the Wangfuli, Lei Zhenduo sat in the study room while drinking tea, while looking at the glass and ink repairing sitting on the hand, the look was a bit complicated. Although he had considered the ink repair from the beginning when he came to the city, he thought that he might refuse, but when he actually heard the answer of ink repair, he still felt a little shocked. To be honest, if it is not the right time, if it was not the Queen of the Xiling Royal Family who thought that it was the king of Cangwu Mountain, Lei Zhenduo was not sure whether he could refuse such a temptation. However, the repair of the ink has been rejected, although he was slightly shocked but in general the situation is powerful for him. Naturally, he would not be stupid enough to really push the forces of Cangwu Mountain to the body of ink repair.

"Ding Wang's decision always makes the king feel surprised." Lei Zhenduo held the tea cup in his hand and raised it to the ink repair, to show respect.

Inklessly smiled and said: "Zhennan Wang won the prize, is Zhennan Wang not interested?"

Lei Zhentao sighed with some regrets: "If you really don't have any interest in the power of Cangwu Mountain, it is a deception of the king. It's just that... it's not appropriate. What's more, the king has reached the age of today, and he has to be manipulated. It’s better to die of it.” If Cangwu Mountain is only a person from the East, then it’s useless. After the East is quiet, there will inevitably be someone to join, and Lei Zhen’s grandmother is the person of Cangwu Mountain. He can be said to be the person who knows the most beautiful mountains in the world. Naturally, he will not make things that make him be shaped by others.

"I heard that Ding Wang has officially rejected the East, but with the King's understanding of her, she is afraid that she will not give up easily." Lei Zhenduo faintly reminded. Although he is destined to be an enemy with Mo Xiu, but ... occasionally can cooperate.

In the repair of the brow, the eyebrows are slightly picky, disdainful: "How can you not give up? The descendants of Cangwu Mountain are actually the virtues. The so-called Cangwu Mountain is also going to die." The East is really very powerful, at least on martial arts. In the case of the women that Mo Xiu has seen, she has not been able to surpass her, even if she is afraid of being among the top ten in the river. Since it is from the Cangwu Mountain, the chess and calligraphy paintings are not bad, and Lei Zhenduo personally guarantees that the East is still well versed in medical skills. It’s a pity that the East is so good that the brain is not very good.

Looking at the ink repair and the glaze, the intimate atmosphere between the two people makes people feel that there is an invisible thing to wrap them together, which is different from the outsiders and the outsiders cannot intervene in them. between. Lei Zhenduo is slightly coveted, if thoughtful, "the people of Cangwu Mountain are out, it is necessary to choose an auxiliary object. Since Ding Wang has already refused, who is most likely?"

Ink repair is also not concealed, "Mu Jingli."

Lei Zhenduo's face is so heavy that Mo Jingli is now confronting him with Yunxiaojiang. If there is help from Cangwu Mountain, it is still unfortunate. It’s natural that it’s not a matter of time. Looking at the unpleasant look of Lei Zhenduo, Ye Liu smiled and said: "Zhennan Wang does not have to worry, if Mo Jingli is too strong, it will not be good for us to decide the palace. We will naturally not sit back and watch."

Lei Zhenduo is not so easy to be persuaded, watching Ye Li smiled and said: "Let Cangwu Mountain support Mo Jingli, then the king and Mo Jingli are enough to kill you and live, and the king's palace is to collect profits. The two are good. In this case, the king thinks that Ren Qining is more suitable. Is the former dynasty orphaned just right, is it more in line with the choice of Cangwu Mountain?"

Ink repaired a cold smile, "Ren Qi Ning did not have that life."

Lei Zhenyu's eyes were condensed, and he quickly calculated the meaning of the ink-washing sentence in his heart. Is the Wangfu government planning to shoot in the North? He thought that the biggest enemy of the palace now should be Beibei.

Seeing Lei Zhenduo’s doubts and speculations, Mo Xiuzhen did not explain it. He said: “Zhen Nanwang is watching. Mo Jingli is the only choice for Cangwu Mountain. Of course... Zhennan Wang has another A choice."

"Listen to listen." Lei Zhenduo cautiously. Ink repairs and smiles, as if carelessly said: "Before the selected objects in Cangwu Mountain, they were destroyed."

"Hey--" Lei Zhenqi couldn't help but take a breath of air. After watching the ink repair, he finally decided that he was not joking, but really proposed it. For a long time, Lei Zhenduo sighed: "Ding Wang does not understand Cangwu Mountain. So I don't know their strength." Mo Xiuqi nodded: "This king does not know much about Cangwu Mountain." The mountain passer has never provoked the people who have settled the palace, so the so-called Cangwu Mountain for the Ding Wangfu is just a illusory legend. Perhaps the people of Cangwu Mountain know that the rudders of Dingwang’s dynasties have never been the object that they are suitable for their manipulation. “But... Even so. Is Cangwu Mountain still not able to compete with a country?” Since design So many things prove that people in Cangwu Mountain are also ambitious. With ambition but always hidden behind others, it can only show that the other party has not been able to compete in the world.

Lei Zhenduo shook his head and said: "The reason why people in Cangwu Mountain never participated in the competition. It is not that they do not have such strength. But..." Lei Zhenyu hesitated. It seems that some people may not be able to decide whether or not they should Say. After a pause, I finally said: "The reason why they have been secluded is because the masters of Cangwu Mountain are all women. They simply can’t compete for the position of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. The Central Plains is no better than the South Xinjiang. Ordinary people or literati generals can never tolerate a woman as the emperor. Therefore, they can only choose to control in secret. After centuries of operation, the forces of Cangwu Mountain have already spread all over the Daxi Xiling or even the north and south, and even the Western Regions. The country has their tracks. Ding Wang knows why this time the East is suddenly appearing?"

Ink repaired his eyebrows.

Lei Zhenyu cold and cold: "Because many of the people killed by the King in the Xiling Imperial City are the forces of Cangwu Mountain, this has alarmed the master of the Cangwu Mountain generation. Ding Wang said it is good, in fact, now the most Cangwu Mountain The good choice is Mo Jingli, because now... the Great Chu Chaotang has the most influence on the Cangwu Mountain. In addition... even if you decide the Wangfu, the king cannot guarantee that there will be no people in the Cangshan Mountain."

Dingwangfu was run by the ancient kings like the iron bucket. Although Lei Zhenduo said so, he understood it. If the place is the most difficult to enter the Cangwu Mountain, which is inaccessible, then it must be the king's house.

Ink repaired nodded and said: "Thank you for the guidance of Zhennan Wang, the king understands. To be honest, the king will not rush to rectify the people of Cangshan Mountain for a while. But this king can guarantee that when you confront Mo Jingli The king will never attack you behind the scene. Even when necessary, the king can provide you with some news. Of course, it is limited to the mountains of Cangwu."

Lei Zhenduo certainly knows that although the Dachu court moved south now, the news of the Dingwangfu in Dachu is not behind. In fact, the promise of getting ink repairs has greatly exceeded the expectations of Lei Zhenduo. However, it is a problem to believe that ink repairs can be a few points. Ink repair also saw the suspicion of Lei Zhenduo, Shen Sheng: "Since the king promised that nature will not go back, if it is against the town of Wangnan, or on the battlefield, the bright and happy hands."

Lei Zhenduo looked at the two people deeply and got up and said: "This king knows. In this case, the king will leave."

"Do not send."

After leaving Lei Zhenyu, they soon greeted the couple of Yelly and Princess Ronghua. The four men talked about it for nearly an hour in the study. It was natural to say something, but the matter of the king and the singer of the yin was unimpeded and passed to the ears of Yeluye.

In the museum, Yeluye’s face was as cold as water. The guards who had come up with the obituary had flashed a chill in the cold eyes. Yelulu wants to unite with ink repairs to deal with him... not so easy!

In the middle of the bed, Liu Guizhen was pale and leaned against the bed. The wound in the abdomen was still painful after a night's rest. I remembered that Princess Jinning did not hesitate to hang on her abdomen, and her own pair of children looked at the ink repair and Ye Liuyan, and Liu Guizhen’s face became even more cold.

"Wang Ye." Thinking about it, Liu Guizhen shouted.

A moment later, Yeluye came in with a calm face, and the eyes that swept toward Liu Guifei were full of disgust and disgust. Originally, they were just the relationship of mutual use. From last night, Yelly’s eyes on Liu Guifei’s eyes were even more disgusting. Although in the previous battle against Dachu, Liu Guifei helped himself a lot. But it hasn't been of much use since then. The reason why she has not been discarded is because this woman actually knows how to please men, especially his father. How can Yeluye not understand how his wise God's father would become faint after he was in his 60s. Although he has no real relationship with Liu Guifei, every time he sees Yelu, he smiles and looks at his own eyes. Yeluye can't wait to kill this woman.

"What?" Yeluye asked coldly.

Because of the indifferent tone of Ye Luye, Liu Guifei bite his lip and bite. But I also know that at this time they are in the city of Licheng. Everything depends on Yeluye, and they don’t dare to lose their temper too much. They just have to pull out a smile: "Wang Ye’s mood is not very good? It’s because Yelu Wang Fu?" Yeluye looked at her coldly, Liu Guifei said faintly: "Wang Ye does not have to look at me like this. This is not something that is difficult to guess. After all... the prince of Yelu is the Princess Ronghua, although in the past When the capital was in Beijing, the relationship between Princess Ronghua and the palace was not good, but this time she met her in Yecheng, but her relationship with Yeli was very good. Yelu wanted to unite the king to deal with the prince, naturally from his own prince. I started."

Yeluye sighed coldly: "Yellow wants to deal with the king, but also to see if he has the ability. He is just a life expectant mother."

Liu Gui said: "It is true, but it is a pity that the prince is fine, but there is no mother who is a queen."

This words just poked the pain of Yeluye, and swept her with a sigh of relief: "If you just want to talk nonsense with the king, then you don't need to say it. Let's raise your wounds, lest... accidentally die." Glass City." Hearing the dead words, Liu Guizhen could not help but tremble slightly. Over the past two years, she has experienced too much pain and struggle, and she has become more aware of the terrible death. She also knows that Ye Luye is dissatisfied with her. If she is annoyed with Yeluye, even if others do not deal with her, Yeluye will make the means to kill herself in the city of Licheng. Thinking of this, Liu Guizhen could not help but resent the good fortune of Ye Li. She admits that she doesn't have to have a bad leaf, but she is a king, she is loved by her husband, and she has to struggle to survive.

Looking at Liu Guizhen's acquaintance, Ye Luye was satisfied with the snoring. Liu Guifei quickly threw a happy thought, and said to Yelu: "Wang, if the king knows that the Prince is so good with the relationship with the king, will you say that the king will not be angry? Even if the king does not know how to be a prince, then the Prince. What about you?” The Beibei people themselves rejected the foreigners. This is why Liu Guifei was renamed Qing Yina. She has no noble status, and if she is in Beibei as a big Chu woman, she is afraid that she has been stepped on the mud.

It was said that there was a glimmer of light in the eyes of Yeluye. If you can get rid of Yelu, it is natural to be the best. If you can't, you must remove Princess Ronghua. Once Princess Ronghua is gone, the connection between Yelu and Dingwang will naturally be in jeopardy. "Continue."

Liu Guifei nodded: "If Wang knew that the Prince had colluded with the palace, then the king would do something from it, or something else on the border..."

Yeluye is coveted, and Liu Guizhen knows that he is thinking and not bothering her. After a long time, I saw Yeluye looked up and looked at Liu Guifei: "It will depend on you when it comes to this matter."

Liu Guizhen would like to know, and smiled lightly: "I understand, I immediately wrote a secret letter to the king." The Northern Kingdom of the King has been high, and the more faint years will be favored by Liu Guifei. Even disregarding the fact that she was his son's fiancee, although this was only the case that Yeluye had brought Liu Guifei to the army in the first place, but after all, there are still many people who know it. This makes Ye Luye's face very unsightly.

Shortly after a secret letter was sent from the museum, a gray figure appeared in the study of the palace. In the study room, Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Li sat on the leisurely tea with the Princess Ye Ronghua. After receiving the secret letter from Ajin's hands, Mo Xiu did not look directly to the hand of Yelu. Yelly's silent open letter looked at it, and couldn't help but look blue, and took the letter to the table.

Princess Ronghua was a little worried and frowned. Picking up the secret letter and looking at her face was a bit ugly. If the letter was sent to Beibei, the first unlucky person was her.

Ink repaired a faint smile: "Yellow Prince does not have to worry, if the king does not agree in this glass city, even a mosquito does not want to fly out. But ... There is nothing that can be done." Yelu looked at the ink repair, calmly said: "Don't you want to watch our brothers smash the wall?"

Ink repaired a smile and said: "The meaning of the words of Prince Yere is that if there is no king, your brother will be harmonious. In these years, the king has not moved any hands and feet in the north."

Yelu is silent. It’s not just these years, in fact, the battle between him and Yeluye has not been broken since he was established as a prince. Don't think that the foreigners are not intriguing, and even the battle between them is more hot and bloodier than those hidden in the dark. Yeluye is a very ambitious person, but Yelu is not a soft-hearted person. Since he is already in the position of the Prince, it is impossible to give in. So the contradiction of their brothers is definitely not something that anyone can change. But although it is clear that Mo Xiuzhen said it is good, it can't change the fact that he was calculated by ink repair.

Ink repaired and laughed: "In fact, Prince Yee does not have to worry too much. In fact, at least your goal is the same. Isn't it? You don't want to be defeated by Yeluye. I want to drive the army of Beibei out of the Central Plains. The life of the horse. "Yellow is not angry: "I am the Prince of the North." Is it really sounding comfortable for him to drive the army out of the Central Plains? Although the place was hit by Yeluye, Yelu was indeed awkward. But after all, it is still the place that Beibei got. The land of the Central Plains is rich, if anyone can not want it?

Ink repaired faintly: "The atmosphere of the Central Plains is different from that of the North. The Prince of the North really thought that Beibei had something to do in the Central Plains?"

Yelu, some unconvinced, raised his eyebrows: "Why do you know why you can’t do it?"

"At least not yet." Mo Xiufu retorted unceremoniously: "The Central Plains has not been so weak. Even if there is no big Chu, there is still my palace, even if I don't have a palace, there is also Xiling. I want to get into the Central Plains, I am afraid that it is not strong enough." Even if the facts are warnings. Although Yelu is unwilling, he also knows that Mo Xiuzhen is telling the truth. Historically, the number of times that Beibei wanted to invade the Central Plains was only countless. But the real success is not once, even if the dynasty of the Central Plains has declined to the extreme, and finally they are still the Central Plains themselves. Perhaps, the Central Plains people are very keen on infighting, so they have been replaced by generations and generations. But they are also very determined to fight against foreign invasions, and even when necessary, they can abandon the infighting sins and unite to fight against foreign enemies. This is why many foreigners want to invade and finally fail.

Yelu sighed and said: "Maybe the king said it is right." He is not sitting here now to discuss with Murray that Beibei should not invade the Central Plains. Before he was able to sit on the position of the North King, he was in fact not qualified to discuss the issue.

Ink repaired and did not want to entangle here, watching Yelu smirked and said: "Despite the reassurance of the prince, the king has no interest in Beibei. So... there is no conflict of interest between you and me. Is it Yelu? After the end of the field, Prince Yelu got the position of the king of the North, and the king took it back to belong to the Central Plains himself. What's more... There is almost no place for the Prince of Yere to do it. Yes."

"So, what is the plan for Ding Wang?" Yeluo had to admit that he was indeed moved by Mo Xiu. As a Prince of the North, he will never have the so-called collusion of the king's treason. But the seat of his prince is not so comfortable. Although his mother is a queen of the North, but the father is more fortunate is the mother of Yeluye. More importantly, the support of Ye Luye is far more than his own. In Beibei, you don't have enough military power to do nothing. In the recent year, the father was even more fond of the woman brought back by Ye Luye. Although he often ridiculed Yeluye, his pressure was even greater. If it is not a last resort, he will never pick up the olive branch that the king has thrown. He will not betray Beibei, but he must keep his position and life.

Ink repaired a smile and looked at the leaves around him. Just now, Ye Liu always put a pen on the paper, and at this time, he put the letter in his hand and handed it to Yelu. Yelly took a look at it but it was a glimpse. The writing on the letter had at least a nine-point image, but the content written was completely different. Yeluye’s natural one is something that Yerühe’s collusion with the king’s treason, and the name of the protagonist of this one was replaced by Yeluye himself, and the other party was not the king’s palace, but the northern land was Renning. The previous signing of the covenant between Qi Ning and Ye Luye at Zijingguan was followed by Ye Luye. If you do some articles on this matter, it is not a bad idea. Thinking of this, Yelu’s eyes looked more and more appreciated in Ye’s eyes. “Thank you for Wang Hao.”

Ye Liu faintly smiled: "Prince is not polite. I am imitation that although there is a slight difference between Liu Guifei's handwriting, but the problem is not big."

If there is something wrong with Dachu, there is no shortage of calligraphy masters in the Great Chu Dynasty. But in Beibei Wangting, it is very good to be able to translate a letter completely, let alone identify the handwriting. Even if someone took the handwriting of Liu Guifei to compare it, I was afraid that I could not see the small difference.

"But even if the king covered up in the past, it will still be exposed when Yeluye and Liu Guifei return to Beibei." Princess Ronghua squinted, and there was some concern.

Ink repair said: "This does not have to worry too much, for a moment and a half... Yeluye may not be able to return to the Northern Palace. As long as the Prince of Yere is optimistic, don't let him write to the Northern King. As for Liu Guizhen... She doesn't have to go back.” The love of Liu Guifei by the King of the North, it really is not a good thing for her to return to Beiting. What's more, from the beginning, Mo Xiu did not intend to let the two people leave the big Chu. "Just there is one more thing that wants the Prince to help."

So many things are planned by Mo Xiu and Ye Li, and Ye Lun naturally knows that he can't do nothing. Nodded and said: "Ding Wang said."

Ink repaired faintly: "Take Helian Zhen to the original to assist Yeluye."

"This..." Yeluo hesitated, although Helian really fell out of favor in the past because of his defeat, but he was still the shackles of Yeluye. These years are also faintly revived, not to mention the fact that many of the generals in the Beibei Army were the generals of Helian, and if they really let him lead, they are afraid of raising tigers.

"You can rest assured that Helian Zhenben has helped you solve it together."

Ye Erzhen thinks this, and Mo Xiu and He Lian really have deep hatred. After sinking into the bottom, I nodded. "In this case, when I go back, I will play the father Wang Zhun, and even bring troops."

"Thank you."