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Jing Qi didn't seem to know this person anymore, he didn't remember it for a while, and just looked at He Lianyi blankly.
He Lianyi chuckled lightly: "What's the matter, you look so dumb?"
Jing Qi opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, He Lianyi raised his hand and pressed it down, and interrupted: "I'm not discussing with you¡ª¡ªAlthough Wu Tong is a proton, he can be regarded as a proton of his rank." , since there is an audience with the emperor when you come, it shouldn't be too shabby when you go, so I ask you to give it away."
He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, and said in a low voice: "Right now, father is like this, and he can't get away from him. I'm afraid others are not high enough. You leave as soon as possible."
He Lianyi raised his eyes and glanced at Yu Kui who was standing on the side, and Yu Kui reacted immediately, holding an imperial edict with both hands. Jing Qi stood up reflexively, then knelt down.
He Lianyi took the imperial decree with his own hands and handed it over to him, saying: "It is also the meaning of the emperor. I want you to send the witch boy for a ride in person. The old man will not read the decree if he is alone. You go back early and take care of it." That's right."
Jing Qi frowned slightly: "Your Highness"
He Lianyi held up the imperial decree expressionlessly and said, "Why, are you still resisting the imperial decree at this time?"
He Lianpei didn't know his personnel and affairs for a long time, what kind of order did he make?
He Lianyi recalled that at that time in the backyard of the palace, he heard Wuxi utter that shocking declaration. It seemed like it was yesterday. At that time, he still thought it was ridiculous, thinking that Wuxi was daydreaming. What can foreigners who come have anything to do with it?
At that time, he only naively thought, besides the Wangyue River, where in the world is rich enough to support that person, and to support that person well? Now it seems that it is all ridiculous. The world is impermanent, and there are still waves in the leisure time, let alone this desolate and chaotic world?
The elites available in the central government have all been transferred to Gansu, and troops have been dispatched from southern Xinjiang garrisons and Guangdong and Guangxi. How could the Wagga tiger and wolf division, who traveled thousands of miles a day, give them this time? The battle in the capital is likely to be a dead end.
He Lianyi suddenly figured it out, no matter whether this person was related to him or not, he was so deeply and indescribably put in the softest place in his heart.
How could he have the heart How could he have the heart to watch him fall into the hands of foreigners together with this bustling city?
He is such a person who looks like a banished fairy, and he should sing songs for wine and live his life without any worries.
Although the southern border is far away, Wu Tong is the great witch in the future after all, so he should not be treated too badly. Although there is a cloud of smoke and mist, it is said that there are also beauties in the green hills. He Lianyi kept his voice low, fearing that if he raised his voice a little, he would feel choked up. He couldn't control his irrelevant tone, and said coldly, "I accept the order."
Jing Qi raised his head and looked at him with a complicated expression.
He Lianyi averted his gaze - let go, it was the thought of giving up, his heart was pierced, and his raised hand began to tremble slightly: "Jing Beiyuan, accept the order!"
Jing Qi closed his eyes lightly, slowly stretched out his hand, and took the imperial edict with both hands.
He Lianyi has been watching his leaving back to a place where he can't see, and then he fell on the dragon chair as if he lost his strength. Huddled into a ball, arched his shoulders, and buried his face in the crook of his arms. The dragon chair was large and splendid, and the coldness and sternness exuding a jewel-like look made him look even thinner and haggard.
Yu Kui stood aside silently, looked at this man, and swallowed a sigh.
Jing Qi returned to the mansion, went straight to the study room, put his hand on an inconspicuous old cabinet in a corner, stood silently for a while, opened the three locks on it with the key he was wearing, and threw the imperial decree in, Another small bottle was taken out.
Then he turned around and walked out.
The moment he turned around, the seriousness, emptiness, and solemnity on his face disappeared instantly like a mask, leaving no trace behind. A face full of indecency.
?Since Jing Qi was declared into the palace in the middle of the night that day, Wu Xi knew that something serious happened without him saying it. The palace has been surprisingly quiet these past few days. Zhou Zishu and the others who came to drink from time to time have not appeared for a long time. Jing Qi himself also comes and goes in a hurry, leaving the palace very early in the morning. Sometimes the person holding the lamp has not come back .
It was not dark yet, Wuxi was practicing in the yard, Jing Qi dismissed the left and right, walked in alone, did not make a sound, just leaned against a big tree, folded his hands on his chest, watch.
Wuxi is very focused when practicing. Jing Qi likes his undivided attention the most, as if the sky is falling and he doesn't care, when he does something, he only has something in his heart?.
After finally eating a thrilling meal, I'm afraid he didn't even know what he was eating. Wuxi asked Nuaha to bring him hot water to take a bath early on. Nuaha asked in horror: "Witch Tong, aren't you going to practice at night? Are you going to rest so early?"
Wuxi answered irrelevantly and said: "Go to bed early tonight, I don't need you anymore."
Nuaha blinked and blinked again, so he decided that he was bewitched.
On the willow tip of the moon, Wuxi picked up the book restlessly, flipped through it from beginning to end, and didn¡¯t know what he read. His mind was like a horse-drawn carriage. The darker the sky became, the more blurred it became. After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, The door was pushed open with a "squeak" from the outside, and Wuxi immediately looked up.
Seeing Jing Qi wearing a pearly white robe loosely, with his hair loose, as if he had just washed and dried, he blinked at him calmly, locked the door behind him, and walked towards him . Every time he got closer, Wu Xi's heart beat faster, and when Jing Qi approached, picked up the book in his arms and threw it aside, Wu Xi felt that his heart was beating so fast that it couldn't beat anymore.
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