Adviser should be self-improvement

"Immediately prepare two carriages, the carriages are not important, the horses must be fast, and then find an experienced coachman!"

"Yes!"

"Go and get Cao Yuan to meet me, call Zeng Ping, Zhao Shijie, and Fan Qi to the conference hall!"

"Yes!"

This is the first time Xie Fu saw Chu Huaiqing's voice so sharp: "Huaiqing, calm down..."

"I'm calm."

Chu Huaiqing turned her head, there was really no trace of nervousness on her handsome appearance: "Xie Fu, I want you to do me a favor."

"Got it, got it." Before Chu Huaiqing could say anything, Xie Fu knew what he wanted to say, and sighed, "Now I will go to the conference hall to transfer Qingzhou matters with them, and then rush to Pingzhou. But you can't just bring Cao Yuan, I have found a lot of people who are worthy of military force in the past few months, and I just happened to escort you back to Beijing."

"Besides that….."

"Recruit soldiers and horses, beware of Gongsun Ji, form an alliance with Li Wen, and visit Shao Jing." Xie Fu said, "The time limit given by the King of Xiangyang is seven days, plus two days for the banquet, six days and fifteen days for your return trip are enough for me These things."

Pingzhou is still in the process of rectification, and it may be enough to take over in a short period of time. In addition to these and other preparations, it is by no means as easy as Xie Fu said.

But Chu Huaiqing's heartbeat gradually stabilized. Looking at Xie Fu's smiling face, all her gratitude turned into a sincere sentence: "Thank you."

"Thank you for what." Xie Fu raised his eyebrows indifferently, and smiled leisurely, "Don't worry, with someone I thank, there will be no mess behind you."

Without exchanging greetings or farewells, Cao Yuan who had just arrived was directly dragged into the carriage by Chu Huaiqing. The coachman yelled vigorously, and sent the carriage and the guards to gallop towards Beijing.

In winter plum season, the capital Chang'an.

The snow fluttered again and again, and the sky and the earth suddenly turned into endless white. The young palace man took a look at the sky, looked hurriedly, and hurriedly moved in the yard, the meager footprints were covered by the new falling snow, and gradually disappeared. first traces.

In this kind of world, it is not as hard to find a man who is standing and admiring the scenery as usual. The eyes that are as deep and sharp as sword blades alone are the most conspicuous sight in this snow-capped scene.

Involuntarily slowing down the pace of fast forward, the palace man leaned forward and said respectfully: "Your Highness, the banquet is about to begin."

The man's gaze was unbiased, his voice was slow and deep, and he couldn't hear any emotion: "Brother Dahuang, they are all here too?"

"This...Your servant has not seen it, it is said that it has already arrived."

Ruoyouwu's light laughter came from top to bottom, but the palace servant who couldn't help raising his head didn't see anything. In just the blink of an eye, the aura that the man showed just now seemed to be turned into misty smoke, The palace people only saw the man staring straight ahead with a serious expression, his face tensed, his eyes neither happy nor sad, just like when he first entered the palace - the taciturn third prince Qin Ce.

The palace man couldn't help rubbing his eyes.

After a while, the man finally turned around, whispered something to the accompanying guards, looked up in the direction of the palace, and said, "Lead the way."

Before entering the palace, the lingering sound has already spread, responding to the snow falling one after another.Qin Ce raised his eyebrows and looked, the first thing he saw was not Emperor Qian Ning on the high seat, nor the gloomy-eyed eldest prince or the trembling seventh prince, but a man in a Chinese costume who closed his eyes to the music and watched the festival below the seat .

Just a casual glance, but the man in fine clothes seems to have noticed it long ago, half-opened his eyes, and smiled at Qin Ce who walked to the front of the hall: "It's a coincidence that the third prince came down, and I caught up with this king and was about to ask the emperor who can't wait, do you want to send someone?" I would like to 'invite' Hao Sheng to come here, His Highness the Third Highness."

Qin Ce replied indifferently: "My nephew hasn't been back to Beijing for a long time, and I can't help myself at the moment. I took a look at the place where I lived when I was young. I never thought that the emperor's uncle and his brothers and brothers would be eager to meet each other. Long before the banquet started, It's my nephew's fault." After speaking, he bowed to the people seated one by one according to the rules of etiquette, "I have seen the emperor, the emperor's uncle, and the elder brother."

Emperor Qianning's slack pupils slowly condensed, but his complexion was still gray and haggard. He seemed to want to wave his hand, but before he raised his hand, he subconsciously glanced at King Xiangyang. He retracted his hand.

"No matter what the reason, it is indeed your fault to keep the elders waiting for a long time." Turning back his gaze, the King of Xiangyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and lazily raised the wine glass in his hand, "Today is a good day for you, and the big mistakes will not be said." , then fined a glass of wine, the right to be vigilant."

Qin Ce looked at the wine glass on his seat, but the King of Xiangyang didn't seem to see it at all. He still held the wine glass and looked at him with a smile: "Come on, drink it."

According to Xiangyang King's temperament, he would never allow others to refute his face in public, so there is no possibility of refusing this glass of wine. Qin Ce raised his eyes, took the wine glass, and said, "Yes, Uncle Huang."

King Xiangyang smiled and nodded, his eyes full of playful inquiry.

The wine glass in hand was cold, without the slightest temperature from the hand. The clear liquid reflected Qin Ce's expressionless face. Without too much hesitation, Qin Ce slightly opened his mouth, raised his hands slightly, and got close to the liquid.

Now there are two possible situations in front of Qin Ce: one is that the king of Xiangyang just wants to use this to build his prestige, and he can forget about it after drinking this glass of wine.One is that there is something wrong with this glass of wine, and what ends after drinking it is not the matter, but his own life.

Although usually no one commits a crime in public, thinking of King Xiangyang's life experience, Qin Ce is really not sure.

Crazy people can't speak according to common sense.

Seeing that Qin Ce was about to drink down the wine, everyone present couldn't help but hold their breath except for the leisurely King Xiangyang. Qin Ce seemed to be unable to react to the sound of falling, his hand shook, the cup dropped from his hand, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

The sound of the music stopped abruptly, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment.

King Xiangyang finally opened all his eyes, and looked coldly at the seventh prince who made a movement: "What's going on?"

"Uncle, no, nephew, nephew doesn't know what's going on!" Hearing the question, the Seventh Prince, who was still in a daze, trembled violently, straightened up, and hurriedly wanted to explain, "Isn't my nephew On purpose, I don't know why my wrist suddenly went numb just now..."

"All right."

The King of Xiangyang drank in a deep voice, and the Seventh Prince immediately shut up. Qin Ce also showed a bit of panic at the right time. He looked at the wine glass on the ground, looked at the King of Xiangyang helplessly, and shouted: "Uncle Emperor."

The King of Xiangyang looked at Qin Ce again, without hiding his scrutiny, sharp as a light, but Qin Ce did not show any flaws from the beginning to the end, just lowered his head, as if he was listening to the teachings, as if he really All he has is just a dull prince who doesn't understand.

"Since the wine has been spilled, there is no need to drink it." Suppressing the suspicion in his heart, King Xiangyang waved his hand and said, "Go back to your seat and sit down."

Qin Ce leaned back and said, "Yes."

The music sounded again, King Xiangyang turned his gaze, tapped his fingers on the table, and watched with great interest the next dancer, Qin Ce sat down with his eyebrows raised, put his hands under the table, and rubbed his sweaty palms calmly .

The moment the wine glass fell to the ground, Qin Ce really felt a strong murderous intent leaked by King Xiangyang inadvertently.

It seems that King Xiangyang really didn't intend to let him go back alive.

The bodyguard who left without knowing when returned to Qin Ce's side, called His Highness, Qin Ce nodded to him, and continued to look at the field.

— Sir, what do we learn today?

——Today, let’s learn what to bring when going to a banquet, what methods can be used, and what needs to be paid attention to.

—things, means, and places of attention?

——Your Highness, don't worry, just listen to your subordinates to explain to you...

Seeing the rise, King Xiangyang said good words with a smile, and everyone applauded and drank together. Qin Ce also picked up the wine glass, but covered his face with his sleeve, and quietly poured the wine into the cotton wool hidden in the sleeve.

Putting down the empty wine glass, Qin Ce looked indifferent and sighed in his heart.

Another life was saved by Mr.

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Hurrying to the gate of the palace, when Chu Huaiqing told the guard that the banquet was in progress, the heart that had been hanging high all the way finally fell half down.

"Mr. Chu...do you really want to do this?"

"It's the fastest way to get in." Chu Huaiqing's attitude was extremely firm, "Just prepare as I said just now, and the slowest time is no more than two hours. If there is an accident, don't wait, and ensure your own safety first."

"No, Mr. Chu, Your Highness's life or death is uncertain now. If something happens to you again, how can we explain to His Highness in the future?"

"Yes, Mr. Chu, think twice!"

"Mr. Chu, let's think of other ways. If we are not by your side, what will happen to you..."

"Cao Yuan is enough."

"But Mr. Chu—"

Before the guards finished speaking, Cao Yuan had already picked up Chu Huaiqing, kicked the ground and jumped up the palace wall, ignoring the startled guards below, and asked with a wooden face, "Where are you going?"

The ground in his field of vision was suddenly pulled away, Chu Huaiqing gritted his teeth, and tried his best to restrain the uneasiness caused by weightlessness: "The biggest palace in front of you... the house, go over in one breath, don't be discovered."

Cao Yuan nodded: "Then let me hurry up, can you?"

"Yes." His arms trembled slightly without hesitation.

At this moment, in the palace where Qin Ce is.

"I have heard that the third prince's martial arts are superb, and I have always yearned to fight with the third prince."

A man with beard and beard came out from behind the king of Xiangyang. It was cold winter, his arms were bare, and there were huge and hideous scars across it. Looking at the strong bloody smell on his body, even the tiger would have to back away.

Qin Ce froze for a moment, frowned slightly, and looked at him.

But the bearded man did not back down, showing a malicious smile, and stared at Qin Ce's face with cold eyes: "I don't know if the Third Highness is willing to reward this face."

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