There are many failures in the country

They were the ones who said that Prince Le Yuan was poisoned, and now they are the ones who said there is an antidote.

One is the young master of Nanyue, and the other is the eldest son of the Chai family. When the emperor heard the news, he didn't care about his own safety, so he decided to go meet the two in person and see if they really had this ability.If not, with a wave of his arms, they will be beheaded in the palace.

When he saw Chai Shizhou, the emperor was still surprised. The person who had silently risked his life for Da Chong, now stood with the rebellious young master of the Nanyue clan, and wounded many forbidden soldiers at the palace gate , it is incredible.

When Yue Xingfeng sprinkled the medicine powder into a bowl of tea, Dijun was stunned, and quickly moved to his side, grabbing his forearm firmly: "Whether this antidote is real or not, how can we tell?" ?”

The ancestor of the Le clan was Le Chen, the chieftain of Changjue. From today's perspective, the rumors are true. This high-ranking emperor has such strength. Presumably the group of shadow guards under him never thought of this.

What else does such a person need a shadow guard for?

Yue Xingfeng glanced at him indifferently: "There is only one antidote, if you spill it, your crown prince will really die."

From Dijun's eyes, Yue Xingfeng can easily judge his suspicion: "Le Yuan used to travel around the world under the name of Le Ziqian, and we have been friends for a few years. I am different from him, and I just don't want to do anything wrong. "

Seeing that Dijun still didn't trust Yue Xingfeng, Chai Shizhou said, "Dijun, the antidote is real."

The hand on the forearm gradually loosened, Yue Xingfeng pried open Le Yuan's mouth, and directly poured it in. The emperor came back to his senses, and there was no drop of the soup in the tea bowl.

Yue Xingfeng felt that the emperor was ridiculous, threw away the bowl, spread his hands and said, "If it's poison, you can let the imperial doctor come over and find out. Don't look at me like that, it's useless."

The imperial doctor who was kneeling outside the door hurried to Le Yuan's couch, and after taking his pulse, he knelt down in front of the emperor again: "Report to Your Majesty, the prince's pulse has gradually recovered, and he will be fine in half a day."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and at the moment when his vigilance was relaxed, Yue Xingfeng strode forward, put his hands behind his back, and said to him: "Your Majesty, can you go to Tangyue Hall to tell?"

The shadow guard guarding the side couldn't make a move, and in a blink of an eye, the life and death of the emperor was already in the hands of others.

The emperor was nervous for a moment, but he was very puzzled when he saw that Yue Xingfeng was not holding a sharp weapon against him.

Yue Xingfeng repeated: "Let's go to Tangyue Hall to tell. Emperor, I don't want to take your life, just chat."

Chai Shizhou was on the side, only glanced at Yue Xingfeng's movements, and said to the crowd: "Show Tang Yuedian."

The shadow guards and the forbidden army wanted to fight to the death, but the emperor's life was in his hands, if he acted rashly, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, at this moment, Le Yuan's personal guard sensed the acquiescence in the emperor's eyes, and immediately sent an order to open the way for the three of them.

Inside Tangyue Hall, the lights were dim, and idlers were blocked from outside the hall and were not allowed to enter.

Chai Shizhou skillfully lit the lights in the hall, and then stood by the door with his sword in his hand as if nothing had happened, ignoring Yue Xingfeng's actions.

After the atmosphere stabilized, Yue Xingfeng pressed the emperor on the dragon chair, and immediately stated his purpose: "You understand my identity. But the purpose of my coming here is only for an imperial edict."

"Edict? You Nanyue secretly attacked the city, captured Hengzhou, and now you have banned Emperor Dachong from Tangyue Palace. Do you think what you said is credible?" The character of the ancestors.

"If you don't believe me, then I can only do what you believe in." Yue Xingfeng pulled out the dagger from his waist, but did not draw the knife out of its sheath, just threw it on the case, "As long as you promise that Da Chong will never invade South Vietnam, you I will live in peace. As for Hengzhou, it is the territory of South Vietnam, and I took it back, and you have nothing to lose."

Hearing this, Dijun smiled: "I am very aware of the situation in South Vietnam. I understand that you never took the lead in the battle until you were forced to attack the city. So, even if you are willing to stop, those people... probably won't agree. .”

Yue Xingfeng's hand was still on his shoulder: "They refused to stop. There was no reason at all. It is only to blame Le Yuan for killing the prisoners indiscriminately. Nearly a thousand South Vietnamese soldiers were besieged and killed in the Death Valley of Mount Heng. Otherwise, I will stop it in a way. This war."

"Siege... prisoners of war?" The emperor knew nothing about this matter, and couldn't help but look towards Chai Shizhou, knowing everything.

"You don't know?" Yue Xingfeng sneered, and greeted Chai Shizhou, "Hey, you've been hiding too much. Anyway, everything about the substitute has been exposed. Could it be that this is the only thing missing?"

Naturally, Chai Shizhou had no intention of answering the words, and still stood by the door with a faceless face, guarding his doctrine of the mean.

The emperor knew that he was wrong, so he moved his finger to the pen and ink: "Ten Zhi Pavilion... I am afraid that your good intentions, so desperate to break into the palace, will eventually be destroyed by their ignorance. You don't want to fight, it's just you."

Yue Xingfeng smiled and said nothing, just waited for the emperor to write down the imperial edict, stamp the jade seal, and then leave.

With the assistance of Chai Shizhou, the request for the imperial edict went very smoothly, and there was no hindrance from leaving the palace afterwards.

The moment he stepped out of the palace gate, Chai Shizhou, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "You don't want to fight, it's just you. What the emperor said is not without reason. This edict, your hard work may be in vain. "

Holding the imperial edict in his hand, Yue Xingfeng said with a calm smile, "At least I have a clear conscience."

As soon as the words fell, a fine horse galloped towards the palace gate, and the postman on the horse shouted: "Great victory in Hengzhou! Great victory in Hengzhou!"

Yue Xingfeng was startled, and smiled wryly, "It seems to be a little faster than I thought."

The streets and alleys of the capital have returned to calm, and there is only one thing that the tea stalls and wine shops are talking about——

The elders of Nanyue personally led an army to storm Jiangcheng, and then the Da Chong generals counterattacked Hengzhou. In the end, in the twists and turns of Hengshan...the whole army was wiped out.

A year later, Hualing.

In the blue brick waterside pavilion, a person in green clothes folded his sleeves, but he was about to fall.He wanted to write a letter, but he didn't know how to put it down.

After contemplating for a long time, seeing no one around, I hastily wrote:

Seeing letters is like meeting.It has been a year since my sister married to Fanchui, and my brother misses it very much.Although Hualing is owned by my younger brother, things have changed and people have changed. There is a lot of noise and business all day long, which is really exhausting physically and mentally.If the brother-in-law agrees, the younger brother is willing to go to Fanchui alone, so that he can still get together with his cousin...

A bunch of complaining and nagging words can be described as endless.If Shen Ling wrote with divine help, she couldn't stop.

However, at this moment of ecstasy, the nib of the pen fell to the ground, paused suddenly, and drew an extremely ugly ink mark on the letter paper.

It was not the first time that the letter paper was taken away by someone. Shen Ling didn't want to call that person's name anymore, and said lightly, "Come again."

The calm voice was stunned by this person, and he was born with a sense of righteousness, and the two danced around holding the letter paper... All in all, they deserved a beating.

He said: "Tsk tsk tsk, if you are so dissatisfied, you will drive everyone away. Oh, it's really strange that you didn't write bad things about me this time! I have to reward you tonight."

With a dark face, Shen Ling said in a deep voice: "It's not that I haven't written it, it's that I haven't written it yet."

He added: "In that case, let's make peace."

After finishing speaking, he tore up the few pieces of letter paper and scattered them all over the room.After tearing it up, he ran away on his own.

Shen Ling couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted at the man's back: "Yue Xingfeng, stop!"

But one year, Yue Xingfeng became more and more his own way, and all kinds of intensification made Shen Ling miserable.

Recalling the two rows of teeth marks on his shoulders, Shen Ling wanted to cry even more.Since he came back, the mark on his shoulder has not been lightened.

After finally catching up, he tripped over himself and slapped someone's chest on his face.

Yue Xingfeng's voice sounded in the sky: "Look at you, you haven't stabilized your feet after such a long time."

"It wasn't you last night..." Shen Ling hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to say another word.

"What was it last night?" Yue Xingfeng looked at him with great interest, then looked beyond the pontoon bridge, "A year ago, did you think about today?"

Shen Ling popped her head out of his arms, looking at the messy scene in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a headache.

Six months ago, Chai Shizhou's family moved into Hualing.From that day on, he and Shen Yi never stopped, fighting and killing all day long.

Just when I thought of those horrible scenes, there was another "boom" in my ear...

Shen Ling slammed his head on Yue Xingfeng's chest, his voice trembling: "The pavilion was just repaired yesterday... How can they, the two of them still play chess? Aren't they afraid of being hit on the head?"

Yue Xingfeng smirked, turned his head slightly, and watched Chai Ting and Shen Ke playing chess in the pavilion whose roof had just disappeared as if nothing had happened.

"Isn't that good?" Yue Xingfeng bowed his head, looking for his lips.

"Well..." Her lips became hot, Shen Ling looked at the person in front of her and smiled, "It's pretty good."

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