I Rely on Beauty to Stabilize the Country

The Xixia envoy was on the way to meet the emperor under the pressure of the forbidden army, and he already understood the reason of the matter.

Li Angshun's face was calm, and he followed the imperial army away without any struggle.When he entered the palace, the assassins who he ordered just to tie Chu Wei up and talk to him were kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, and there were bloodstains on the corners of their clothes.

Li Angshun, who had been expressionless all this time, saw them, and his expression suddenly changed.I can't wait to go forward and grab their collars and shout: You dare to swing your knives at him, who told you to catch the emperor? !

But he still didn't say it after all, but knelt down on the ground with a gloomy face.

Gu Yuanbai's gentle face when facing the envoys in the past has been removed, and he said in a deep voice: "The Seventh Prince of Western Xia, Li Angshun."

Li Angshun raised his head and did not see any wounds on his body, so he was sure that the people he sent did not hurt the Emperor of Daheng.

As long as he wasn't hurt, he couldn't help thinking.

Emperor Daheng's tone was okay, he just explained Li Angshun's intention to send someone to assassinate him one by one. The ministers standing on both sides looked even more indifferent than they were on the day of the discussion. After the Holy Majesty finished speaking, some officials stood Out, the words fiercely denounced Xixia's unruly heart, and demanded compensation.

Xixia was suffering and couldn't tell, and didn't know how to refute it.But when they heard the number of claims Daheng requested later, their faces turned green.

The assassination incident did not come to an end until nightfall.The envoys of Xixia will be under house arrest in Mingshengyi. They wrote letters asking for help and sent them to Xixia together with Daheng's claim clauses.

At the end when everything was about to end, Li Angshun suddenly wanted to ask for a word with the Holy One.Gu Yuanbai lay back on the dragon chair, touched the jade finger on his finger, looked at him for a while, and said expressionlessly: "Come forward."

The prince Xixia was followed by the forbidden army, looking at Gu Yuanbai with complicated eyes, "The foreign minister did not ask anyone to assassinate you."

You didn't argue just now, but now you're here to argue?

Gu Yuanbai couldn't understand his brain circuit, and he was in a bad mood at first, but at this moment, he showed some indifference and impatience, "Oh? Then when these assassins stabbed towards me, it was just my misreading? "

Li Angshun: "These people were indeed appointed by the ministers, but whether you believe it or not, the ministers did not let them hurt you."

Prince Xixia is very strange.

He didn't look like he held grudges against Gu Yuanbai.

Gu Yuanbai was hardly moved, "Take it down."

Prince Xixia turned around and left with a sullen face. Chu Wei was really a disaster, and it was all because of him that he fell into this situation.

Emperor Daheng's appearance clearly shows that he doesn't believe his words.

After everyone left, Gu Yuanbai asked, "What time is it?"

"It's almost Xu time." Tian Fusheng said.

Gu Yuanbai got up and glanced at him. Tian Fusheng had already packed up those letters and sent them to Beijiang at dawn the next day.

The Holy Majesty remembered something, "That handkerchief, that note, everything that has nothing to do with the border war, I will return them all."

Tian Fusheng immediately said: "Yes, I will clean up the little one."

Gu Yuanbai lowered his brows and walked all the way back to the bedroom.

I was happy when I used the Xixia envoy as a punching bag, and my anger was suppressed.But now, in the dead of night and no one making a sound, the anger of being played by others rushed up again.

Xue Yuan's every move towards Gu Yuanbai seemed to give his heart to Gu Yuanbai.

But looking at it now, huh.

Gu Yuanbai is rarely played by others, whether it was before or now.After becoming the monarch of Daheng, Xue Yuan was the first person to play tricks on him.

Gu Yuanbai, who was very suspicious, almost really believed that Xue Yuan liked him, but at this moment, the connection between the main male attacker and the subject in the original text suddenly appeared, and Gu Yuanbai remembered it with a "boom". , the world he lives in is a book.

The two protagonists in the original text seem to be a match made in heaven.

interesting.

Xue Yuan is really fucking interesting.

Gu Yuanbai slept a little angrily that night.When I woke up the next day, my throat was a little sore from the anger, and it was difficult to swallow tea.But when he was resting on the bed with his eyes closed, Gu Yuanbai suddenly figured it out.

It's very good, it's very good that the two of them can be together.

But Xue Yuan better have self-knowledge, he better know clearly what can and can't be done.Now that he and Chu Wei are getting along, why don't you come and go in front of Gu Yuanbai, do one thing in the dark and show the other, is it fun to play with Gu Yuanbai?

Gu Yuanbai is a good young man in society, and more importantly, he has been playing with Xue Yuan all the time, he is not worthy of being chased thousands of miles after being tricked once.But it would be best for Xue Yuan to give Gu Yuanbai an explanation. If there is no explanation, if he still dares to send those love letters to Gu Yuanbai openly, then Gu Yuanbai will hold his hands tightly for such a person.

It's not a pity to die.

Tian Fusheng was packing up his things, and said in a trembling voice: "My lord, the emerald finger ring that Mr. Xue gave—"

"Send it back," Gu Yuanbai's brows and eyes were obscured by the misty mist in the tea, and he couldn't see his expression. "Throw it to him, and I will let him leave it for his future wife."

Gu Yuanbai did not plan to continue prostitution with Xue Yuan.

Not interesting.

Winter passes quickly, as if more than ten days can pass in the blink of an eye.

In January, in the twelfth lunar month of winter, just over 20 days away from the Chinese New Year, the last batch of letters sent from the capital to northern Xinjiang finally arrived in the hands of the generals.

The people at the post station were covered with snow, and their layers of clothes could not keep out the cold. They were shivering from the cold, and said to General Xue: "General, this is the last time our post station came to deliver a letter years ago. , if you want to send a letter in the future, you have to wait until the next year, and then the next official will come here to receive the letter again."

This letter is naturally a regular letter, not a memorial about the war in northern Xinjiang. General Xue said with a smile: "Okay, I will write it down later."

After the people at the post station left, someone came up to check and asked in surprise, "Why are they all sent to Xue Jiuyao?"

Xue Yuan originally stood aside casually, not thinking that he would receive a reply at all.Hearing this, his eyelids twitched, and he strode forward to take a look. No, it landed on the top of the big bundle, and there was only a note with the word Xue Yuan pinned on it.

This big burden was sent to him?

Xue Yuan was a little unsure, it would be nice if Gu Yuanbai could write him a letter back, this posture, could it be that he also sent some personal things that he was thinking about to Beijiang?

This burden was so big that it was conspicuous, and everyone surrounded Xue Yuan.Mixed with jealousy and envy, he said: "Good boy, this is how much the family misses you, how many letters have they sent you?"

Old General Xue held two or three thin family letters in his hand, feeling ashamed, looking at Xue Yuan was particularly unpleasant, "Your mother sent it to you?"

Xue Yuan's eyelids twitched a few times, with mixed feelings of disbelief and flattery, he walked out with his bag in his arms, "I'll go and have a look."

Xue Yuan returned to his tent in three steps at a time, and closed the door tightly.Excited to untie the burden, it is impossible for Gu Yuanbai to reply to him one by one, such a heavy thing, did it even send Gu Yuanbai's close-fitting clothes?

Do you have a used handkerchief?Silver chopsticks that wiped your lips?

Before the bundle was opened, Xue Yuan seemed to smell the fragrance around Gu Yuanbai.

Long and lingering, rich and noble, Xue Yuan could almost drown in this fragrance.

This is definitely something sent from the palace.

The corner of Xue Yuan's mouth twitched into a smile, his brows were raised, and his spirit was high.As soon as the bag was opened, an emerald green jade wrench rolled out first.

Xue Yuan's eyes were fixed, his eyes chased the jade finger that rolled away, and he reached out and picked it up in time.

This jade finger is very familiar, isn't it what he gave to Gu Yuanbai?

Xue Yuan had some bad premonitions in his heart.He held the jade finger in the palm of his hand, flipped through the bag, everything was very familiar, it was all the letters he sent to Gu Yuanbai.

There was a piece of clothing inside, but that piece of clothing was Xue Yuan's clothes, the clothes that Xue Yuan borrowed and wore when Gu Yuanbai hid from the rain in Xue's mansion.

Xue Yuan gripped the clothes tightly, frowning deeply. He buried his face in the clothes, and breathed in, as if he could still absorb the breath from Gu Yuanbai's body, and the cold dampness from that rainy day.

Why were all the things he gave Gu Yuanbai sent back?

Don't like Siwan Ten's head, are you scared?

That's right, Xue Yuan thought, when he wanted to peel lychees for Gu Yuanbai with the hand that touched his head, Gu Yuanbai even thought his hands were not clean.

I think so, but the anxiety in my heart is getting deeper and deeper.Xue Yuan's jaw tensed into a cold look, and he rummaged through the things in the bag one by one.

Finally, he found a letter from Tian Fusheng at the bottom.

Tian Fusheng wrote down the two words that the Holy Majesty said to him in the letter and told Master Xue, one is that in the future, he is not allowed to write letters to the Holy Majesty that have nothing to do with the frontier war. Crime disposal.Second, since Mr. Xue, you once asked for this jade ring finger, the Holy Majesty sent someone to send it back to you. The Holy Majesty said that you should give it to your future daughter-in-law.

Tian Fusheng's language in the letter was as tactful as possible, but he directly copied the words of the Holy Majesty.

After reading the letter, Xue Yuan was dumbfounded.

Holding the clothes worn by the Holy Majesty, he looked at the envelopes filled with his thoughts, completely dazed.

He lowered his head and read Tian Fusheng's letter five or six times, a dozen times, over and over again, and even started to read it backwards, but no matter how much he read it, he couldn't figure out why Gu Yuanbai would say such two sentences.

Could it be that the words in his letter were too bold and unrestrained, which angered Gu Yuanbai?

But he was so bold a long time ago, didn't he also get intimate with Gu Yuanbai the time he rushed back to the capital?Touched, kissed, and Gu Yuanbai asked him to bow his head to serve him, such a person would be so angry because of the dirty words in the letter?

On the return journey, he was still escorted thousands of miles away, so what is going on now.

The more Xue Yuan thought about it, the more ugly his face became, the veins on the back of his hand burst out, and the jade wrench in his hand made an unbearable creaking sound.

Awakened by the sound, he lowered his head and spread out his hands. Luckily, the emerald finger was not broken, and it was still in the palm of his hand transparently and solemnly.

Xue Yuan put the jade finger on his hand. His palm was bigger than Gu Yuanbai's, and the bones of his fingers were bigger than Gu Yuanbai's. He wore it on the other finger.

Xue Yuan stood up, his eyebrows depressed.

Who said something to Gu Yuanbai?

Who spoke ill of Xue Yuan to Gu Yuanbai?

Who exactly said what kind of words made Gu Yuanbai send these things back in a big way.

An undercurrent surged in Xue Yuan's heart, and the more he thought about it, the deeper he went.

who is it?