The return of the national teacher warp speed

Chu Xiang wanted to discuss this issue more, but Lan Jue waved his hand and said, "You spent too much energy yesterday, you should rest first. Fortunately, you didn't catch the cold, but it's better to be cautious. I asked Yang Feng to prepare hot water." , After eating the porridge, get up and soak it."

"Your Majesty, regarding the Post News, I—"

"Shut up." Lan Jue reprimanded, "Drink porridge."

Chu Xiang almost blurted out: How can you drink porridge if you shut up.But he held back.

A bowl of very delicate porridge, not just white porridge, but with minced fish paste and two pieces of emerald green coriander. The compressed nutritional pills taste very bland, not to mention such an exquisite bowl of porridge, even ordinary rice porridge, Chu Xiang can also taste the taste of a full banquet.

So he ate and saw that Lan Jue was also hungry.

"Slow down." Lan Jue reminded, "I won't steal from you."

As soon as he said that, Chu Xiang paused in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Just kidding... because it's really delicious."

"It's just a bowl of porridge." Lan Jue chuckled.

Chu Xiang: "I haven't eaten it before, I guess I won't lose my temper if I eat it next time."

Lan Jue's brows twitched slightly, and without saying anything, she ordered Yang Feng outside the door to bring two more bowls, with a plate of pickled side dishes.

A meal of porridge was eaten by the monarch and his ministers like some royal banquet. At the end, Chu Xiang touched his swollen belly, put down his rice bowl in melancholy, covered his mouth with his hand, and burped quietly.

But he couldn't avoid Lan Jue's gaze, he laughed and joked, "I'm really useless."

Chu Xiang hissed, and said back: "You said you wouldn't grab it, but you still grabbed a bowl. Who's worthless?"

He didn't notice that Lan Jue's gaze became extremely fierce again at that moment.

Lan Jue put down the porridge bowl and said restrainedly, "When you're full, take a hot bath to get rid of the cold."

After he finished speaking, Yang Feng made a big bathtub and filled it with hot water diligently, and then Chu Xiang realized belatedly that this was obviously Lan Jue's room.

"Your Majesty, shall I go back to..."

Lan Jue stared at him without blinking, Chu Xiang swallowed the matter of going back to her room wisely, and took off her clothes silently.

——Anyway, in the starry sky, who is taboo to take a bath when you are busy? Is there anyone watching?After some self-hypnosis, Chu Xiang nervously climbed into the tub, but he didn't notice that Lan Jue was blushing to the tips of his ears, and he was almost steaming.

Xie Zhiwei scanned this one, scanned that one, decisively disconnected from the captain, and turned off the phone by himself.

However, the AI ​​comrade of the professional pit captain did not report the scan results like the kept-in-the-dark captain.

The room was filled with heat, and the handsome young man meekly withdrew his edge, lying on the side of the bathtub, his long hair winding and floating in the water, his cheeks were also flushed by the heat, and he looked innocent and dazed because he was drowsy.

"Your Majesty, what is Xi Tang like?" He suddenly asked.

Lan Jue paused, and said, "Xitang, Xitang, the mountains are beautiful and the water is beautiful."

After waiting for a long time, Chu Xiang was surprised: "It's gone?"

Lan Jue nodded almost invisibly, but his eyes were gentle: "Well, it's gone. If you want to judge by others, Xitang is located in a remote area, either in mountains or grasslands. There are also many rivers, and they often flood. The people of Xitang are tough. , all illiterate."

Hearing that he was hurting himself, Chu Xiang was lying there smiling so much that his eyes rolled up, and he couldn't help but said: "It is said that one side of the water and soil nourishes the other side of people, but in the south there is a gentle and beautiful water town, Jindu, where the lights are red, the wine is green, the Yingyingyanyan , to be able to raise a saber barbarian like Jun Shang who is not at all airy."

——Isn’t that the “character setting” you designed for me? Lan Jue squinted at him, and the corners of her mouth couldn’t help raising a soft arc. Listening to him speak some strange words in a serious manner, sometimes I feel that , as he should.

"My lord, the West Tang Station Post!"

Lan Jue suddenly got up, "Bring it."

The urgent report sent from the frontier was sent to the emperor's imperial study together with the secret letter found in Da Hongxi's Qin Yunian's home. Foreign races gathered in the southern territory and harassed the sentry posts everywhere, especially in the Western Tang and Eastern Tang Dynasties. What's more, in addition to the plague of locusts and floods in the Western Tang Dynasty, the people in the country were already panicked. The foreign race saw the opportunity and intended to capture the important guard posts of the Western Tang Dynasty, and even——

The emperor looked at the words on the emergency report in astonishment. Lan Nian, the young master of the Western Tang Dynasty, wrote dignified and beautiful words. Compared with his father, it was probably because he had no blood relationship. The crisis encountered in the whole country is rendered vividly. He wrote:

"...The foreign race has been dormant for a hundred years, and wants to take the opportunity to rise up and occupy the land of the Western Tang Dynasty in order to restore the country!"

Rejuvenation!

The pleasure-loving Emperor Changle finally couldn't sit still. He urgently summoned the generals of the Royal Palace, ministers of various ministries, ministers of military affairs, and of course, Qu Lingxin from the Xingxing Pavilion.

The plain night tribe is the largest alien tribe in the southern border. These alien tribes call themselves "plain people". They have excellent night vision talents. They can hold a two-meter longbow thousands of meters away in the dark and moonless night, and shoot through it with an arrow. The throat of the night watchman on the tower was precise and silent.

There are also rumors among the people that the people from the plains of the Ye clan are the descendants of the wind demon, who can control the wind, hear and see the direction of the wind, so the bow and arrow skills are unmatched.

In any case, the threat of alien races was very important to the emperor.

However, the ministers present were sleepy and seemed not interested in this topic.

Come to think of it, only the emperor is really worried. This is related to what kind of reputation he will leave in the history books of later generations. They have the world in mind, the world, how many people still listen to the empty words issued by the imperial capital.

Qu Lingxin was the first to say: "Your Majesty, this is the plan of Lan Jue, the ruler of the Western Tang Dynasty. He tried to use this as an opportunity to return to the country."

General Zuo immediately objected: "Opportunity? How could Lan Jue have the ability to mobilize the Ye Clan? Does Pavilion Master Qu mean that he has colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country? But the Ye Clan has no home country for a long time, even if Lan Jue figured it out. Go somewhere."

From the scene of Qin Yunian's death, Tie Wei also discovered the urgent report secretly submitted by the local government, and a large number of night tribes gathered in the forest area on the border of the Western Tang Dynasty, but this greedy and lustful Da Honglu dared to conceal it and not report it——

So the emperor slapped the table angrily and cursed: "Damn it, he deserves to be struck dead by a thunderstorm!"

General Zuo sarcastically said, "Why didn't Pavilion Master Qu think that the Ye Clan would be in turmoil? I also received an urgent report from the Eastern Tang Kingdom that a large group of alien races were entangled in the border forest area and harassed the sentry from time to time. It is absolutely true. Yes, in the past two days, the letter of credence of the Lord of the Eastern Tang Dynasty should be sent over."

……

The rare night lights in the imperial study room were always on, and the emperor did not bring a beautiful concubine with him. Even though he was fatuous and incompetent, he knew clearly that he had no real power over the vassal states.

But he is the co-lord of the world. If there is chaos among foreign races, future generations will not criticize the princes who do not cooperate, but will definitely nail him to the pillar of shame.

Who knows, well, where did a large group of alien races emerge? ? ?

Qu Lingxin, the only one who can make suggestions, cares about another matter.

So much so that the emperor finally became impatient: "If you don't let Lan Jue go back to the country, who will fight against the foreign race, Dong Tang? Even if the old guy is really willing to send troops, how can his tactical strength compare to Lan Jue? And in these years Lan Jue is also loyal to the emperor and patriotic, not as ambitious as you said."

Qu Ling said impatiently: "Your Majesty, I have tried a few times a few days ago, but I was completely prevented back, which shows that this person has deep plans!"

The emperor frowned disapprovingly: "Maybe he is just really stupid, I think Ling Xin is too worried after watching it once."

"Your Majesty! The stars don't lie—"

"Xingchen!" The emperor became impatient, "But why didn't you count that a lightning strike killed Qin Yunian?"

"I--"

Qu Lingxin was speechless.

The emperor calmed down and said: "What's more, the fact that you used his father's ashes to test him is enough to prove that Lan Jue is not good at anything other than his achievements on the battlefield. How can a normal person endure such a situation?" Something unethical?"

He asked the iron guard next to him: "Chen Liang, what do you think?"

Chen Liang replied in a deep voice: "Yes, Your Majesty, Lord Lan was not unusual at that time, but his disciples vaguely felt that the gift of Master Qu Pavilion was just ordinary coarse porcelain, which was not expensive enough, and Lord Lan knew nothing about porcelain. It must not be a cheap gift from Pavilion Master Qu, and it was directly rewarded to that disciple."

"Look, Ling Xin!"

Qu Ling fell to his knees with a heart thump: "But, Your Majesty, this could all be—"

"Okay..." the emperor sighed, "You and I have known each other for more than 40 years. You once said that the stars can't lie, but sometimes, the interpreters will get it wrong. It was all because of your planning that I could Ascending to the throne of God, but, didn't you just make a wrong calculation to let Fengdie leave me?"

Qu Lingxin's body kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and he kowtowed deeply: "Your Majesty, it was the minister's fault that the Queen's matter came first, but this time is different, Your Majesty!"

The emperor leaned on the seat with a tired face: "So I have been the emperor for so many years, success and astrology, and failure..." He waved his hands impatiently again, "Let's all step down."

"His Majesty!"

"Back off!" the emperor shouted.

Qu Lingxin seemed upset and wanted to say something, but Tie Wei Chen Liang grabbed him in time and pulled him out of the door, leaving the emperor alone, calling for his concubines to come and serve him.

Soon, the ruler of the Western Tang Dynasty returned to the country, and the will to lead troops to quell the turmoil of the Ye clan came to Lan Jue's hands.