Monarch and ministers are the same

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"Well, Linyao is just a tool secretly cultivated by Xizhao Kingdom. It is precisely because of knowing its sadness that it gave her the false title of princess." Sima Junrong said regretfully: "It's a pity that such a good girl, She has experienced all kinds of situations in life and tasted all the sufferings in the world before reaching Jiji, and it is not easy for her."

"So you already knew." Bei Hanyi heaved a sigh of relief: "Qingliu wants you to be careful with the medicine, every generation of Goumei is targeting the head of the current Lord, they..."

"Hanyi, what did you say? Goumei's target is me?" Sima Junrong said in shock, "How come? Goumei has always been a tool for collecting information through various channels. Who did you listen to? Qingliu?"

"It seems that what Qingliu said is true." Bei Hanyi said worriedly: "Qingliu said that Xizhao has three major forces, Shadow Killer, Gou Mei, and Purifier. Shadow Killer is the master's personal killer, and Go Mei is A special existence, Jing Zhe, is a knife for dealing with useless people, you probably only know about Shadow Killing, and the other two, Qingliu didn't go into details, just let you be wary of Lin Yao."

He has learned that Qingliu is extraordinary, and since he was a child, he has always looked confident and in control of everything, but he never wanted to hide it so deeply. Sima Junrong already had a plan in his heart, and he must capture Qingliu in private and interrogate him. .

"I made you worry." Sima Junrong patted Bei Hanyi on the back and comforted him: "I know all these things, anyway, I am also the king of a country, if I can't handle these things well, how can I govern this country , not to mention, I still have someone to protect, how can I let those Xiaoxiao people who are hiding in the dark easily defeat me, Han Yi, you have to trust me."

"Are you planning to make trouble for Qingliu?" Bei Hanyi looked straight at Sima Junrong, saw that he did not object, lowered his head and sighed: "I guess I can't stop you, but I'm afraid Qingliu is not good either. Deal with him. I still don't know his details. You have to think about how to deal with it."

Sima Junrong hugged Bei Hanyi and lay down on the bed, looked sideways at him, lowered his head and kissed his brow affectionately, and said kindly: "The one who knows me is also Hanyi."

Everything seemed to have calmed down, Lin Yao was still the carefree princess, Sima Junrong was still running around the hall, it seemed that all the previous suspicions were gone, and no one touched her again.

However, at some point, Bei Hanyi found himself getting lazier and weaker, and he was always asleep for two or three hours a day.His memory was also not very good, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten to tell Sima Junrong something important, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't remember it at all.So, shelved.

"I seem to be suffering from some strange disease." Bei Hanyi leaned against the head of the bed, lazily flipped through a page of the book, felt powerless again, dropped the book in his hand, and was a little dazed: "Now the spirit is getting worse and worse. When the Lord came up, I basically They are all sleeping, and no one is talking to him, how can he be sad?"

"The prime minister is thinking about it again." Standing on the bedside, Yang Youfu carefully comforted him: "You just lost your body a while ago, so your spirit is not good. You can recover after taking medicine for a few days. Although the lord is worried, every day Seeing the prime minister sleeping so peacefully for the first time, I feel very relieved."

Bei Hanyi was quiet for a while and asked, "Has Princess Linyao been doing anything lately?"

"No." Yang Youfu said: "Princess Linyao has been staying in Huanyi Palace and has never been out of the palace. The Prime Minister has something to do with the princess?"

Bei Hanyi shook his head, and asked again: "Where's Qingliu? How is he?"

"This, I don't know." Yang Youfu wondered, "Why did the Prime Minister ask Young Master Qingliu?"

"I want to see him, Eunuch Yang, please ask him to enter the palace." Bei Hanyi frowned, he always felt that he had forgotten something, and thought that maybe he could remember something after seeing Qingliu.

Yang Youfu answered yes, and served Bei Hanyi a cup of tea.

"Prime Minister, you're awake." Chang Hua came over with a few plates of snacks, her big black eyes were slightly bent, and her smile was sweet and amiable.

Bei Hanyi has always doted on Changhua, and was very happy to see her here, and ordered: "Eunuch Yang, you go out, and leave Changhua here to talk with me."

Chang Hua stood on her heels, turned her head and stuck out her tongue at Yang Youfu's leaving back, happily ran to the bed, put the snacks on the edge, sat under the couch, propped her chin on one hand, and stared at Bei Hanyi for a while: "I heard that the prime minister has been weak recently, and Changhua has been worried for a long time."

Bei Hanyi twirled a piece of Yunpian cake from the plate and stuffed it into Shanghua's mouth, and said with a smile, "Come, eat a piece of Yunpian cake, so as not to be shocked."

Shanghua giggled and yelled, "It's delicious, and Shanghua wants more."

A master and a servant, each holding a cup of tea and a few plates of snacks, hiccupping.

Chang Hua sighed contentedly: "I enjoyed the meal so much, I really want to find the prime minister to eat dim sum while the Lord is not around." She stroked her stomach, felt overwhelmed, stood up and jumped on the spot few times.

Bei Hanyi said: "Just after eating, you jumped around again, you will definitely feel uncomfortable for a while." Picking up the teacup, he took a sip of tea, to get rid of the sweet and greasy taste of pastries in his mouth.

Shanghua said disapprovingly: "It's better than being uncomfortable now. Hey, yes, the prime minister will help Shanghua take a look at this." cold clothes.

Bei Hanyi unfolded the paper suspiciously. On it were names of people, namely Shangfeng, Shanghua, Zhexue, and Huayue. He stared at Shanghua strangely, and said with a smile, "It's just names. What do you want me to see?"

"This..." Shanghua suddenly became fierce, shaking her fists viciously and said: "It's not that Princess Linyao, I met her in the Royal Garden a few days ago, and Shanghua asked her for blessings, but she She actually joked that the word "Shanghua" is so vulgar." Shanghua put her hips on her hips and puffed her cheeks and continued: "She said: I met Xue and Huayue before, and I met you again today, named Changhua, I always feel There should be another person, right?"

"Shang Feng is the one who needs this person?" Bei Hanyi pointed to the first name on the paper, and pondered: "However, what she said does make sense."

"It's Sister Shangfeng." Shanghua leaned over the paper and read it again, wondering: "I'm so surprised, how does she know there is another person?"

Bei Hanyi held the paper and looked at it for a while, then suddenly chuckled, and said with a smile: "Since he respects me, why does he still have such a romantic heart?" He shook his head helplessly, folded the paper and handed it to Shang Hua: " But what Princess Linyao said is also right, what about this Shangfeng? It is reasonable to serve in Wuyang Palace, right?"

"Sister Shangfeng is dead." Shanghua sighed: "There are rumors that the lord once visited Sister Shangfeng, and he was so jealous that he secretly made a lot of troubles for Sister Shangfeng. Sister Shangfeng kept silent all day long. , distraught, accidentally slipped into a pond while passing by one day, and drowned."