Proudly follow your heart

Rinnan Wang Anjia got his life-saving poison from Jun Zhanran.

All the officials watched their king quietly, as if they had never really known him.

The king's mind is unpredictable, no one can, let alone detect.

Except today.

King An Jia made this decision, no matter whether he was a loyal minister or a traitor, an open-minded person or a person with a wicked heart, everyone was shocked, and he would only look at the monarch in the palace, watching him receive the porcelain bottle containing the poison into his arms, no one could tell. In a word.

Some people wanted to persuade, some people wanted to sigh, but no one made a sound.

Even King An Jia never imagined that he would make such a choice.

"This nirvana may not be a good thing, maybe everyone who is an emperor should use it..." On the high hall, the officials looked up, and Linnan Wang An Jiajing stood in front of the seat, pressing his arms Poisoned, the voice of the voice gradually echoed in the quiet hall.

That year, there was civil strife in Linnan.

King An Jia himself thoroughly investigated the rebellious minister Han Mang and his henchmen, and all 32 people involved in the ruling and opposition parties were implicated, all of whom were punished.

Among the 32 people, many were in high positions, but they still could not escape death in the end. At this time, the officials in the court confirmed that the King An Jia in front of them was no longer the former King An Jia.

In the past, King An Jia knew in his heart that he would be more or less sympathetic when he strikes, but now, knowing that his time is short, coupled with the influence of Nirvana poison, he is so tricky, which makes people feel terrified.

Days passed, and the wave that Lin Nanguo had not set off was suppressed by An Jia's iron and blood methods, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and it is impossible to hide what has happened from the world.

At least, it can't be hidden from the people of Rinnan Kingdom. People who heard the news all had a lot of speculations in their hearts. Under the divergent opinions, some people speculated that this was not An Jia's original intention. It was two foreign countries from Xia Kingdom who were manipulating all this behind the scenes. people.

Jun Zhanran and Nangong Cangao naturally had a clear conscience, the poison was not their fault, even though what happened right now was indeed beneficial to them, it was just following the trend, the choice was ultimately made by King An Jia himself.

Nirvana is poison, but it makes people clear, like rebirth, if one is an emperor, everyone can abandon the desire for power, who says it is not a good thing?

From this point of view, the poison of Nirvana in King Anjia's body is not a bad thing for Rinnan Kingdom. At least, it made King Anjia make a decision that is most beneficial to Rinnan Kingdom and the people of Rinnan.

At this moment, Nangong Cang Ao had no choice but to guess the intentions of the people behind the scenes.

If you want to frame him and Jun Zhanran, you will never let the situation develop to their advantage, unless the people behind the scenes are caught up in other things and cannot get away, or the situation is forcing you to no longer intervene Rinnan had to give up on the situation.

No matter who this person is, he will not stop there.

In the middle of winter, the weather is getting colder, and the dry snowflakes are falling in the slight cold wind, gently, like the withered petals of white hibiscus, floating down.

Thin snow covered the blue-colored roof beams, covering everything in sight with a layer of fine white, and the sky was also gray, connecting up and down in a line. In this vast expanse of whiteness, someone was sitting alone in the white snow. among.

The fine snow covered his black hair with a layer of frost and white, and the off-white robe was covered with snow, which was more like the color of the sky. The copper wood seat under him became the only color in the empty courtyard. embellishment.

"Lord, you've been sitting for a long time, it's time to go inside." A figure walked up from behind, bowed and said, "The medicine is ready, it should be cold after a long time."

"En." A faint reply, the man on the chair didn't get up, but just stretched out his hand, "Bring me the medicine."

"It's freezing outside, the way from the inner room to the outside..."

"Xiao Hu." Glancing slightly, Jun Zhanran's eyes were already displeased, Xiao Hu could only swallow his words, walked back a few steps, thought for a while, then turned around and said: "Look at the time, The morning court is over, Yingshuai and the others should be back, isn’t it the same as the landlord waiting in the back room?”

"Shut up." Jun Zhanran's expression was not only displeased, but also a little impatient.

No one can change the decision he made, what he wanted to do, not even Nangong Cang Ao sometimes, let alone Xiao Hu.

If he wants to wait here, Xiao Hu can only watch him wait here. In fact, it's not a big deal, it's just waiting for Nangong Cangao and others to come back from court.

Since a group of ministers in the Linnan Dynasty were punished, and there was no one in the court, the Nangong family just happened to fill the vacancy. These people from the Nangong family held different positions in the Xia Kingdom. When they arrived in Linnan, there was no big difference except for the different national conditions. .

Their relatives were killed by Emperor Xia Guoping and Emperor Kang. Everyone knew about this matter, so although some people suspected their intentions in coming to Linnan, on the surface, there would be no embarrassment.

No one doubts that they are still loyal to Xia Guo. The only thing to worry about is that they will use Lin Nan as a tool for revenge, but if Xia Guo has decided to take action against Lin Nan, there will be a battle between the two sides sooner or later. Lin Nan's power to revenge is not so important.

Even King Anjia knew about it, and once said, "You protect me, and I will lend you to deal with Xia Guo."

"King An Jia is so straightforward. Since you speak up, we will not deny it. We are bound to win Rinnan, and the current situation is not good for you. It seems that you have to rely on us." Nangong Cangao said to himself His ambition is not hidden.

"You have to keep Linnan. What we want is Xia Guo. As long as Xia Guo falls, Lin Nan will naturally not be in danger anymore. To put it clearly, we and Lin Nan can be regarded as getting what we need." Youyou's voice Speaking of indifference, Jun Zhanran's eyes were always indifferent.

There was hatred in his heart, but there was absolutely no trace of it on his face.

King An Jia took another look at him, "The Nangong family has a grudge against Xia Guo, this king can understand why Lord Jun is involved in it, this king has also guessed a bit..."

"If you don't have evidence, it's better not to guess randomly." Closing his eyes slightly, Jun Zhanran seemed to be smiling, and that smile sent chills down the spine.

King An Jia is already a dying person, he doesn't care about many things anymore, and he speaks a lot more directly, he chuckled and waved his hands, "I don't want to guess anymore, it doesn't matter if I guess it, or if I don't guess it, as long as Lin Nan can It can be preserved, as long as I am worthy of my ancestors and ancestors, as long as I am worthy of my ancestors."

A deal where everyone gets what they need is settled like this.

There was no signature, no written agreement, and the secret conversation between the three was held in the secret room of the palace. Later generations were very surprised by the many decisions made by King An Jia after being poisoned, and even felt that it was against common sense. In any case, a group of outsiders from other countries should not be so gullible.

Even if these people bear the hatred of extermination, the emperor should think about how to use them and try to eradicate them after losing their value.

This is the heart of an emperor.There is no room for doubt.

But King An Jia not only believed, used them, but also handed over most of the power to them, which made people wonder whether he was forced to do so.

No matter how other people guess, King An Jia has his own ideas, and he can't explain why. After being poisoned by Nirvana, he can see many things clearly. In front of some unanswered puzzles, he is in awe. You can also feel the right and wrong of your own decisions.

This may be the foresight of a dying man who chooses to believe in these two young men from Xia.

Xia Guo will definitely perish under their feet, and Rinnan will also be able to be preserved in the chaos of war.

Recalling the conversation in Linnan Palace half a month ago, Jun Zhanran put the medicine bowl to his lips, Xiao Hu was sure that the medicine was so bitter that people could spit it out, but Jun Zhanran just drank the whole bowl slowly like this He went down without frowning.

Could it be that you are used to drinking?Xiao Hu suppressed the sigh in his throat.

I don't know if it's because of the bad weather, but the landlord's legs and feet have started to be a little inflexible. If not, he should have gone to the morning pilgrimage in recent days. No matter how you say it, he is a guest appointed by King An Jia himself.

Keqing is not considered an official position. Maybe King Anjia noticed that his status was different, maybe it was because he was in the Jianghu and had never been an official, so he set up such a seat for him. He can interfere with the government and raise objections, but There is no specific official title... This is unprecedented.

Jun Zhanran twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, Huangde should not know his situation yet, if they meet on the battlefield someday, what will happen.

The sound of horseshoes approached from far away, and from a distance, one could see the leader flying upwards, tall and straight in the snow and cold wind, riding his horse towards him, and when he got closer, he raised his eagle eyes and saw the person on the chair. people.

One flew down, like an eagle spreading its wings, and landed in front of Jun Zhanran.

"Why are you waiting here again?!" Frowning, Nangong Cangao's tone became irritable as he patted the snow off his shoulders, "You're about to be buried in the snow, do you know that?"

"It's not snowing much." Contrary to Nangong Cangao's displeasure, Jun Zhanran's tone was very flat, and he said with a half-smile, "I can't be buried, only the soil has buried me."

Nangong Cangao frowned again, Jun Zhanran laughed, "What kind of expression do you make? I was the one who was buried, not you."

"Sometimes I really don't know what to say about you." Sighing, Nangong Cangao continued to pat the snowflakes off his body, letting his black hair reveal its original color, "Is it cold?"

"I want to see how you look when you come back. My heart will get hot when I think about it. How can I still get cold?" As if nothing had happened, he said lightly, then turned and walked back, Nangong Cang Ao grabbed him, regardless of other people On the scene, he kissed him hard on the lips.

He is always like this, seemingly indifferent, and occasionally he suddenly becomes enthusiastic, which catches people off guard.

He is here waiting for Nangong Cangao to come back, and he wants to ask him about the situation in the court. Recently, the sequelae of his self-mutilation have appeared again, his energy and blood are not smooth, and his actions are also affected. Nangong Cangao repeatedly prevented him from going to court, so he waited for him here.

While kissing, Nangong Cangao's palm caressed on his back to make his blood flow smoothly, he knew it would make him feel better.