The atmosphere in the royal court was extremely tense, and the guards were always around the king.

The commander of the guards was crouching under the jade steps, sweat drenched the back of his clothes, and the survey information presented by his hands was related to the relationship between the three countries.

The lord twisted the Buddhist beads on his wrist, his eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting out letters: "You tell me directly, who planned this assassination?"

The chief guard carefully considered the words and sentences, and his voice was as calm as possible: "Return to Your Majesty, the identity of this assassin is really confusing. She is originally from the country of Qianxiang's daughter, but she has been living on the streets since she was a child, and traveled around. According to information, the swordsmanship learned The place seems to be..."

His voice stopped, his head lowered uncomfortably, and he glanced at the prime minister from the corner of his eye.Of course the king noticed this trick, and he frowned and said, "Quickly say it!"

The head of the guard wished to retract his head into the cavity, and said cautiously: "The place where this female assassin studied art is in Siam, and this time she also came here with a performer from Siam."

The king's face was clouded, and Mo Yinluo gritted his teeth hard, making a soft click, hesitating again and again, but he stood up and advised the king: "Your Majesty, I think there are many doubts about this matter, and there may be a frame-up. Suspected. Especially Siam, which has a close relationship with our country, if you are offended for this matter, it will be very detrimental to our country's trade."

Before the king could open his mouth, the national teacher with folded arms suddenly took a step forward, and stabbed in a ambiguous way: "The prime minister seems to be particularly sensitive to the word Siam. If there are people who don't know about it, you might think that your lord has something to do with them." involve."

The insinuating accusation pointed the finger at him. Mo Yinluo's face changed slightly, and he poked his neck to distinguish: "Why does the national teacher have such a fallacy? This minister is completely thinking about the truth and sharing his majesty's worries. The sincerity can be learned from the world!"

Zhen Baoyu also deviated from his usual elegant attitude, pressing every step of the way, not letting go: "The prime minister's words are wrong, it is the duty of a courtier to be loyal to his duties, and you can learn from the sun, the moon, the world and the earth without a single thing. Yes. None of the people present are deaf or blind, and the tendency in the prime minister’s words is quite obvious. If you say that you have no selfish intentions, it may be difficult to convince the public.”

The king never said a word, watching the infighting and sarcasm of his subordinates quietly.Mo Yinluo was about to refute, when the superior suddenly interrupted: "Where is Mr. An? Pass him up."

Mo Yinluo looked astonished, and Zhen Baoyu also fell silent, neither of them knew what the king's intention was.

Not long after the attendant left, he brought the man into the hall.Shui Lan approached with light steps, bowed and saluted, her voice was as clear and deep as before: "An Mou sees Your Majesty."

The king's expression softened, and he inquired kindly: "It's not for other reasons. The assassin case two days ago is now beginning to emerge. The assassin was born in Qianxiang and grew up in Siam. The prime minister thinks that he should be treated with caution. You think Siam is hard to get rid of the suspicion, what's your opinion?"

All the people in the hall looked at Shui Lan together, only to see him pondering for a moment, and said unhurriedly: "In my humble opinion, the prime minister's worries are not unreasonable. After all, this matter involves the diplomatic relations between the two countries, so it should not be handled hastily."

As soon as the words were finished, Mo Yinluo suddenly became overjoyed, and he thought that he had seen the young man right at the beginning.The king's eyes were sharp, and he saw that he still had something to say, so Zhi Yi waited for him to continue.

"There is an allusion in the Central Plains. It is said that in the previous dynasty, a vassal king fled. He was terrified all the way. One night, he stayed in the old friend's village. In the middle of the night, he heard the sound of a knife being sharpened. He suspected that the old friend's heir was trying to murder him. The old man beheaded his whole family. On the way, he met an old man who was returning from selling wine, and killed him to avoid future troubles. When others questioned him, he replied: "I would rather blame others than others."

Before finishing the sentence, Zhen Baoyu frowned and didn't speak, but the monarch's expression was very complicated, from pondering, to laughing loudly: "Okay, okay! The one who knows me is Mo Ruo'an."

Everyone in the hall was stunned for a moment, Mo Yinluo's face was ashen, as if he was looking at his enemy, he gouged out his eyes fiercely, his plump lips moved several times, but finally he didn't have the courage to speak again.

The real king is shrewd and tough, and has been quite self-willed in recent years. After being assassinated twice in a row, he has become even more life-saving, like a frightened bird.What Shui Lan said, "I would rather blame others than others to blame me", sounds unreasonable and vicious to others, but it happened to hit his heart, and he was deeply satisfied.

It is better to kill by mistake than to let go.No matter which side the assassin is involved with, if the trial lasts for a year and a half and finally settles down, wouldn't it be a return to the mountain, and wouldn't he, the king of a huge country, be disgraced?

Shui Lan seemed unaware of the prime minister's anger, and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty's grand plan is out of the ordinary and reasonable. If you put your hands on it, I'm afraid it will backfire." , I accept the words when I see the good news, and don't say another word.

The king on the throne stopped laughing, his face was covered with frost, and his tone was unquestionable: "Deploy five hundred elite soldiers in armor to encircle and arrest the two posthouses where the Siamese and Qianxiang envoys are located."

Suddenly, Moyinluo's eyelids twitched as if aware of the sharp sword-like gaze, and he heard him add the second half of the sentence: "The prime minister is in charge of this matter. If there is any resistance, you will be shot!"

No one noticed that the middle-earth youth who quietly retreated behind the crowd silently raised the corners of his lips.

After the king's edict was issued, the elite soldiers of Zhenzhen Kingdom acted quickly, surrounded the post house into iron barrels at night, and guarded it heavily.Although the Qianxiang envoy could not suppress his anger, he waited peacefully in the post house; the Siamese envoy was not so good-tempered. It was shot into a honeycomb by thousands of guns.

As soon as the Siamese envoy died, Moyinluo claimed to be sick and asked for leave.Strangely, the king did not keep him, and even allowed him not to meet him after recuperating.No one knows why, the prime minister who used to be in power for a while, is like a forest that has been frozen for thousands of miles overnight, and there is no more sound.

However, compared to Shui Lan's success, seeking to see the queen was more difficult than expected.

No matter how many posts you send out and seek help from any noble person, you can't move the Queen's heart.Seeing the sun rise and the moon set, Dongshang was so anxious that he couldn't sleep for two full days, but he still couldn't think of any way.

In the end, it was Daiyu who thought the same thing, found a piece of ten-color paper, inscribed a word in small script with hairpin flowers in one hand, put it in the brocade box and presented it.Dongshang didn't have much hope at first, but after a day, he really knocked on the queen's palace door with this, which really made people overjoyed.

Dongshang was puzzled by this, so she asked Yu Daiyu for advice, and she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "I see that the queen is very capable and of good background, she must have seen a lot of silk, satin, gold and silver treasures. Besides, if she can She could listen to people's persuasion, and she wouldn't walk to the root of the alley with her eyes darkened, and steal a golden sword for the king. Therefore, she guessed that the only word for love was her hatred, and besides, she had such a temperament and such a personality. How can she not have some narcissistic and self-harming mood? So I wrote a poem full of sentimental lines, which just caused her to feel hurt."

These words sound light, but Dongshang sincerely admires them.It is not only necessary to pay attention to the details, but also to have an insight into the human heart and the world. How can one experience such a hundred turns of thought without a clever and exquisite heart?

When the two entered the royal court together, Dongshang admired the princess even more.

The next day, Daiyu changed into women's clothes and followed Dongshang into the queen's bedroom.At this moment, after the queen had finished washing and washing, she raised her eyebrows when she saw the two people coming in: "Who wrote that beautiful poem?"

Daiyu responded, and in exchange for her long staring, she suddenly said: "Enter the door of my lovesickness, and you will know that I am suffering from lovesickness... I have read these two poems and books in the Central Plains, but I didn't understand the deep meaning at that time, but now I don't understand them." There are no words from the bottom of my heart that fit my mood.”

When Daiyu saw her, she also aroused a bit of sentimentality, and chanted to each other casually: "I would rather die with the fragrance on the branch, than blow it into the north wind! If the queen can't find a flower cherisher, it's better to fight for it."

"Everyone laughs at me for being demented, so there is actually a demented person in a foreign country." Thinking of something, the queen couldn't help mourning for a while, and stopped crying for a while: "I don't understand my situation. It’s just that the boat is done, good or bad, I have no choice but to sit on this boat. No matter what you want, I can’t do anything.”

When Dongshang heard that the conversation had reached a stalemate, he hurriedly wanted to tell the truth about the secret spying, but was stopped by a pair of bare hands, and his soft voice was strangely calm: "Being a frog at the bottom of the well thinks there is no way out. The only way out is to jump out of that circle." Only then did I realize how many mistakes and injuries I made in the past, all of which were not worth it at all."

After finishing speaking, under Dongshang's astonished gaze, he turned his head and left.Before leaving, Daiyu looked back at her, there seemed to be infinite pity in that look, like a sharp sword in the heart, piercing her heart.

After waiting for two days in anxiety and anxiety, I finally got a piece of paper from the queen's personal maid, on which was also written a line of words in hairpin script: No matter the characters, they are all hidden in the golden pagoda.

This time, Dongshang completely surrendered.After searching my stomach for a long time, I still can't figure out how those specious words persuaded the mad queen?

Dongshang recounted the same words in the same way, Shui Lan listened for a while, then smiled and said: "No wonder you don't understand. Only those who are emotionally sensitive can be touched by a poem or a word." I am stunned. According to the situation we found out, the real king was injured during the march, and he has been unable to practice the cause of human relations for several years. How can the queen have the gift of not knowing the truth? If she is an ordinary woman, she is both civil and military. You have to be brave and resourceful, otherwise you wouldn't be able to steal the golden sword under heavy defenses by yourself."

After a pause, Shui Lan couldn't help sighing: "It's a pity that the entrusted person is not human. The king has been fond of men for a long time now, and her love is destined to be in vain. The wife uses this as a topic to persuade her You can rest without love, don't destroy yourself because of love."

Seeing that Dongshang seems to understand, but Shui Lan understands it, Daiyu's words are sincere, and she uses herself as a comparison to persuade, and a soft wave appears in her eyes.

That night, under the gloomy night, I saw a blazing fire in the royal court, and the sky was scorching.

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The true dungeon will end, go back to the Central Plains Jia Mansion~

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