Xiuxianjie favorability strategy

Gu Qingfeng closed the door, heard the footsteps and judged that the other party was going away, and then said: "Your Majesty, Master Ming is too casual with you."

The smile on the monarch's face gradually faded, and he looked at the memorial in front of him with complicated eyes, "It's better to be casual. The less he takes Gu in his eyes, the less interested he is in the throne. When he looks at it seriously one day You, you will find that his eyes are full of killing intent, those are not the eyes of normal people."

"It's too dangerous for your majesty to keep this person by your side."

"It's dangerous if you stay in a place where you can't see it." There was a gleam in the monarch's eyes, and he simply stopped writing. "He wants to kill people, and you can't stop him."

"Hundreds of guards can't stop them?" Gu Qingfeng felt that the monarch must know something to allow the other party to be so rude.

"Even if we bring hundreds of thousands of troops back from the border, we can't stop them." When the monarch talked about this matter, his interest became much better.

Gu Qingfengyou found it incredible, but the king of a country never lies, so he would definitely not deceive him. "He has a disciple named Amu, if he can be taken into the palace to be educated and coerced, it might be feasible."

"I've heard from Jinwei about this matter, but Gu Shiwei should be in Xiumu at that time. I don't know the inside story. The grass on the grave of the person who went to make trouble may have grown two feet high." The monarch smiled and said: "Because I am also him. one of his disciples."

"..." Gu Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat at that time, he really couldn't think of how Ming Jing, a villager from the mountains, could have anything to do with the monarch.

The guard's embarrassment was fully seen by the instigator, and he said leisurely: "You don't know, 15 years ago, King Xi rebelled, [-] armored soldiers besieged the city, and someone leaked the news about the Guli Palace. He sent a thousand Qingqi to chase and kill Gu, Riding lightly for a block, bypassing the woods in front of us to intercept, I only brought a few veterans and twenty cronies with me, and hid in a small wood in desperation."

Gu Qingfeng heard this matter from the elders in his family, saying that God blesses the current monarch, and he was not injured when he entered and exited the enemy's camp alone.

One thousand versus dozens, such a disparity in numbers made Gu Qingfeng slightly change his view of Ming Jing, and his eyes lit up, "Could it be that he bravely killed the enemy and led the king to escape...to leave?"

The monarch didn't mind talking about this adventure while fleeing to his subordinates at all, "At that time we were hiding in a tree nest, and when we heard the noise, we thought it was the enemy approaching, so one of the confidants around me rushed out to lure him away. other side."

"Later?" The other party was very good at telling stories, and Gu Qingfeng had to admit that probably Jun Shang was also watching that "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me".

"Then he was shot dead with an arrow."

"..."

The monarch quickly cheered up, and when Gu Qingfeng saw the other party gasping for breath, he knew that things were turning for the better.

"There was a child crying outside. We went out to look, only to find that it was a boy holding a baby. He couldn't coax the child, and the child cried loudly. He led the pursuers past here and surrounded us." The monarch laughed Said: "The child cried more and more when he heard the horse braying. He asked me if I could comfort the child. I had some experience, so I helped him to comfort him. When I raised my head again, all the light cavalry around me died."

The other party said it easily, but Gu Qingfeng felt a chill from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky. He remembered that he had pulled Amu's pigtails early this morning. Now it seems that the other party is the monarch's junior.

"Later, I asked the maid who accompanied me to take care of the little baby. It was convenient for him, so he planned to go back to the imperial capital to find a nanny, and help us put down the rebellion by the way."

The other party returned to the imperial capital alone, with a baby and more than two dozen large burdens.Gu Qingfeng was a little depressed. According to such meritorious deeds from the dragon, it is not too much for the emperor to confer him a title.

"Master is too lazy to think about what is there and what is not, and I don't want to be an official, so I bought a house in the imperial capital for him to live in. I heard that the street has been converted into shops. His old man is also very happy, saying that it is land. Appreciation." The monarch glanced at the person next to him and said, "When the time for the banquet is about to come, remember to call him."

Gu Qingfeng took the order to retreat, and it wasn't until he reached the imperial hospital that he remembered that if the other party had looked like a teenager 15 years ago, then the other party's appearance should be in his thirties now.

He entered the imperial hospital, and the most vacant courtyard was obviously where the protagonist of the story was. In the courtyard, a man with silver hair was sitting under the shade of a tree and choosing herbs.

"Lord Ming." Gu Qingfeng knocked on the door, and waited until the other party raised his eyes, then walked in and bowed, "Your Majesty asked me to call you to the banquet."

Ming Jing randomly scattered the broken leaves in the dustpan, Gu Qingfeng saw clearly that it was dried hook kisses, and looked away wisely.Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw many highly poisonous things hanging out again. "Master Mingjing, why are there so many poisonous things in your place..."

"Used poison is also a life-saving thing." Mingjing took off the headband from her hair, and took off her robe. Gu Qingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the other party had changed into orthodox clothes inside. Take each other to the banquet.

The two walked through the lengthy palace road, Ming Jing walked a bit slower, as if in deep thought, suddenly asked: "What tribe is that, and what is the name of the first warrior in it?"

"Hu Yanzhuo. Master Ming asked this, is it because he is afraid?" Gu Qingfeng joked.Mingjing was a little helpless, "You have to know the name of the dying person." Seeing that the smile on Gu Qingfeng's face was clearly showing signs of cracking, he smiled, "I'm just kidding, knowing yourself and your enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles."

In an instant, Gu Qingfeng's cold back became warm again, he walked beside Ming Jing, and stopped talking nonsense.

Seeing that he was extremely uncomfortable, Ming Jing didn't say a word, and after entering the banquet, she sat in her seat and waited obediently.Mingjing was the only imperial doctor at the banquet, and he was not familiar with other ministers of civil and military affairs. Seeing his pity, Gu Qingfeng invited him to sit next to him and explained the personnel affairs at the banquet to him.

The two of them were sitting at the end right now, facing some courteous officers and soldiers of that tribe, Mingjing glanced across the crowd, and saw one of Kong Wu's powerful burly men with double the blood bars of those people, and thought to himself This should be the number one warrior of the tribe that the other party said.

There was never a good banquet in my memory, Ming Jing was playing with the grapes on the table, her mind was not on those well-choreographed songs and dances at all.

The dancers in the palace have always been beautiful, with hands like scallions and waists like willows. They dance to the music, their wide sleeves are raised like clouds, their cloaks are like rainbows, and their skirts and skirts fall like clouds coming out of the mountain. They are worn with ribbons. The sound was like the sound of a brook, Gu Qingfeng was attracted by those fat and thin flowers without saying a few words, Ming Jing saw his silly face, and laughed softly.

Hearing the laughter, Gu Qingfeng blushed and said, "Don't laugh."

Ming Jing wanted to speak again, but heard an old minister around him say angrily: "Be more disciplined!"

He shrugged, got up and sat down, but kept pointing his fingers on the bright green grapes, pressing the grapes on the table and rolling them around.

After the singing and dancing break, the ceremony is first followed by the soldiers, and the next step is to compete.

In the first few games, the two sides can still count. Three games have passed, and the next game will be played by the tribe's number one warrior.Mingjing was absent-minded, so naturally he didn't care about winning or losing. He sat with his arms folded and watched a certain general of his side fight the opponent. The previous temptation was also easily repelled by the opponent.

The monarch on the throne coughed a few times, and Ming Jing knew that it was time for him to play.

As the clear cough fell, a thin figure in the farthest corner slowly stood up, and said leisurely: "I'm not talented, I want to learn some lessons."