Adore Trick of Beauty

As night fell, the cold air was faintly tense.

Nie Wushuang stood in the heavy attic of Chenghua Palace and looked at the palace shrouded in darkness. Some palace people raised the palace lantern under the palace gallery, red and red, dotted this huge palace. The shape of the entire palace is looming under the vast sky.

She stared at it, silent for a long time.

Yang went straight forward and whispered a few words. Nie Wushuang's eyes narrowed sharply. She looked back at him, her voice rising unconsciously: "The emperor placed Gu Qinghong under house arrest? He is still in the palace?"

"Yes." Yang Zhi bowed his head. "Don't hide the queen maiden, this is still reminded by His Royal Highness Rui, the emperor did so ..."

Nie Wushuang was silent. It is true that Gu Qinghong's talent cannot be returned to Qi State under such circumstances. Xiao Fengqing did nothing wrong, and Xiao Fengxi must have thought of an excuse to house him in the palace.

Alas ... she sighed long. This political affairs has always been a man's game, which is played in the palm of the hand, but all beings in the world. It seems that Xiao Fengqing's purpose has been achieved, and Ying Guo has to go to war with Qi Guo again. I'm afraid this time is another protracted war.

My heart is not as relaxed as the burden, but a little bit more heavy.

She lowered her eyes faintly: "While driving, this palace is going to see the emperor."

"Queen maiden?" Yang Zhi's eyes were in doubt.

Nie Wushuang smiled lightly: "Relax, this palace won't break the goodness of His Royal Highness." She said to leave the attic. Yang straightly followed.

In the main hall of "Yongde Hall", Nie Wushuang saw Xiao Fengyu, and-Gu Qinghong. He was sitting at the bottom of Xiao Fengyi, with a thin silhouette and white skin like celadon. Now he looks like he is recovering from a serious illness.

Nie Wushuang gave a slight meal at the door of the palace, her eyes narrowed, she came hurriedly to realize that Xiao Fengzhen was meeting Gu Qinghong.

But it was too late to turn around and leave. Xiao Fengdi saw her come and smiled slightly. Nie Wushuang had to step forward and worship: "See the emperor for the courtier."

She stood up, Gu Qinghong stood up and bowed: "The grasshopper retreated."

He said that he slowly retreated. After Nie Wushuang's side, Nie Wushuang suddenly said coldly: "Master Gu must take good care of himself. This palace said that everything has just begun."

Gu Qinghong paused, staring back at Nie Wushuang's twinkling eyes, and the words of hatred and resentment were now pale and weak. After she killed him, there was nothing to say between the two. Maybe it can be said that when he was determined to be gracious, there was no need for them to say anything.

He turned back and said lightly: "That Qinghong will wait and see."

He said stop turning and leave. All of this was seen by Xiao Fengdi. He stepped forward and shook her hand: "He's already like this, you don't need to provoke him."

Nie Wushuang's red lips evoked a bitter smile, yes, he has been like this, from the beautiful scenery of the country to the imprisonment of the house under the imprisonment of Xiao Fengyi, even she hates him, it is a luxury for him.

"The emperor forgive sins, but the court officials are just talking fast. It won't happen again." Nie Wushuang blessed himself, said sadly.

Xiao Fengxu shook her hand, and her eyes were full of pity: "Well, I understand you, you have tried your best to tolerate it."

He shook her hand and walked slowly to the front of the case. Nie Wushuang was sitting beside him. There were only two residual teas on the table. He ordered a little tea and slowly sketched a rough map on the case table. And the most obvious thing about this map is that there is a wide river in the middle of it-Minjiang!

"Wushuang, if there is a war, the Qijiang River will not be the boundary between Qi Ying and the two countries, but from now on, Qi Ying and the two places will be able to communicate with each other without any hindrance." Xiao Fengxi said lightly.

Nie Wushuang watched for a long time silently and asked softly: "Since the emperor knows the benefits of unifying the world, why is he hesitant to attack Qi country after occupying Qin country?"

Xiao Fengxi turned her head and looked at her seriously: "I thought you should know the reason why he didn't attack Qi."

Nie Wushuang was almost in his heart because of his sharp eyes. She lowered her head: "I don't know."

"It's the people." Xiao Fengyi sighed: "Qi is different from Qin, Qi is a rich place since ancient times, and people in a state and county over there have the highest number of ten Qin cities. If you want to start a war, It's true beings. "

"The so-called first will be a success. You always say that you can dominate the world, but when you really do it, you will find that the price to bear is so great."

Nie Wushuang was speechless. Yes, she has seen the tragic phenomenon of hunger floating all over the ground. It was Gu Qinghong who ordered the clear wall in order to resist the crime of Qin Jun. That was the real world of purgatory that she and Yang Zhi saw when they went south! That is not the land of others, it is the land where she lived since she was a child, it is the homeland that she has to admit even if she does not want to admit it.

She knew all this, but ... but the dark blood in her heart came out, like

"So what does the emperor think now?" Nie Wushuang looked up and asked. The palace lights on the side of her pointed jaw lined a delicate arc, but she did not know the tightness in her heart at this moment.

This is her purpose today, and her hope. Xiao Fengqing has laid everything out for her, only waiting for Xiao Fengyi's decision in the end. This matter can be big or small, thanks to the thought of Xiao Fengyi.

He arrested Lin Zhiqiu, the envoy of Qi State, and Gu Qinghong under house arrest. If there is no war, these can be turned around. Just watching what he was going to do with it.

Is it war? Yes and? Still not fighting? ...

Xiao Fengyan Jun faced with deep hesitation and didn't say a word for a long time.

Nie Wushuang looked at him, the heat in his eyes gradually cooled. She gave a silent gift and turned to leave. The four walls in front of the hall are luxuriously decorated and full of golden light rumors, but there is a huge disappointment in my heart.

His idea was never that she could control, as it was in the past, as it is today.

"Wusou ..." He uttered behind her. His voice seemed so thin in the empty temple.

Nie Wushuang did not look back, she looked at the dark darkness outside the palace, and slowly said, "The courtiers understand that the emperor has his own people in the heart. This matter needs to be careful."

She finished, slowly walked out, and disappeared before his eyes.

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Long night, in addition to the endless long night or long night. Nie Wushuang was lying on the bed, watching the moonlight shining on the account, hazy, sketching out the situation in the account. The past glanced past, want to not want to, but was crowded into my mind. The quilt was warm as spring as Her Majesty had a charcoal brazier, but her heart was as cold as snow and ice outside the house.

Seeing Xiao Fengxuan's appearance, he didn't want to act rashly.

She could understand what he meant. The war between the two countries was not a child's play, but ... but the unwillingness in the heart, the bad breath breeds in the dark, and then breeds again, it is impossible to control ...

How could she see her revenge at her fingertips, but ended up losing ground? !!

She sat up sharply and called out, "Hand the lamp for this palace!"

The maids waiting outside the palace came in quickly and held the lamp for her. With a tired face, Xia Lan squinted her eyes and asked, "What's the queen mother-in-law?"

Nie Wushuang got up in her cloak, and her face looked like ice and snow under the lamp: "Mounting ink for this palace! This palace has to write!"

Xia Lan had to persuade him again, and suddenly saw Nie Wushuang's cold look, and snorted quickly. After a while, Nie Wushuang wrote a letter, called Yang Zhi, and handed it to him: "After reading this letter, give it to the person."

"Yes!" Yang straightened.

Nie Wushuang looked at the heavy night, and finally the bloodthirsty coldness appeared on the cold face.

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The discussions between the Central Korea and the Zhou Yushi on the tragic incident have not subsided, and Ying Jingzhong has been rumored, and there have been many discussions. The population is talking about the misfortune of the Zhou Yushi family, and blame the source of all this on Qi people. Although Lin Zhiqiu has been put into the prison, Ying Jing still looks forward to punishing the murderer as soon as possible.

The trials of the three ministries, not to mention that Qi Guo was involved in this matter, and the trial was extremely complicated and cautious. Three days later, there was a new rumor in Ying Jingzhong saying that the emperor could not bear to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two countries, so he could not convict.

The rise of this outrageous rumor shocked Jingzhao Yisheng into a cold sweat, criticizing the emperor's charge for the Nine Nine clan. He filmed the arrests and convicted him several nights, and convicted him a few fiercely, and then he barely suppressed it. He did not dare to conceal and reported to Xiao Fengyi the next day.

Xiao Fengxi was uncharacteristically unanticipated. It's just that I'm not cold, and I just say a few words.

The courtiers spied on the emperor's attitude and secretly speculated whether this time the matter would be over. There was a sudden event in the harem.

De Fei, who was imprisoned in the cold palace, killed herself!

He died in the cold cold palace, in a cold, unknown cold night.

Nie Wushuang was having breakfast when she heard the news. She paused, and the bird's nest porridge in her hand immediately changed its taste. She slowly lowered the gold spoon in her hand and said lightly, "My palace knows."

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