Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 561 Sin
He originally thought that the phrase "Why not eat minced meat" in the history books was the cruelest naivety in the world.

It wasn't until today that he listened to what Yuan Lingzhi said, that he understood that such naivety and cruelty had no end in sight.

Let one country have two masters, sit back and watch the brothers fight among themselves... what else, "let the people move out for the time being".

Does she know how much money such a large-scale relocation will cost?

No matter how much Fuli's treasury is, how many times can she waste it like this?
Ordinary people want nothing more than the word "stability" throughout their lives. How could they leave the hometown where their ancestors have lived for countless years so easily?

Bai Jingzhen's eyes were full of dark waves, he couldn't figure it out, although Emperor Wenyu was busy on weekdays, he would not be too negligent in educating his children.

Even if this Princess Xihua was no longer favored and ignored by the gentlemen in the academy, she would never say such irresponsible and extremely ridiculous words.

The young man slowly tightened the corners of his lips, and suddenly clenched his hands on his knees into fists. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether she meant what she said, or if she made it up and made it up as a light joke.

But no matter what it is, she shouldn't say such words that treat the country and the common people as a child's play.

"Sir, did the student say something wrong?" Yuan Lingzhi seemed startled by Bai Jingzhen's suddenly raised voice, holding the "Spring and Autumn" in her arms, her round eyes were a little timid , "Are you angry?"

"...No." Bai Jingzhen took a long breath and forced a smirk, he was already too tired to get angry with her.

——It’s free, it’s hopeless, I’m leaving, and I’ll see you in [beep——].

"Your Highness, forgive me for my lack of manners. We will stop here today, and I will leave." The young man stood up and saluted respectfully. After finishing his words, he turned around and strode out of the East Palace without waiting for the girl to react.

"Hey~ Mister—" Yuan Lingzhi was stunned, subconsciously got up and wanted to stop him.

Unexpectedly, the long legs of the young man who practiced martial arts all the year round were striding very fast, and his steps seemed to use lightness kung fu faintly. She was just about to move forward and trot, but the figure of that man had completely disappeared.

... Tsk.

The girl raised her brows and clicked her tongue lightly, her eyes were instantly covered with several clouds. She really didn't like to read and practice calligraphy, and she never expected that Bai Jingzhen would suddenly ask her such a question when the time came.

She read the article "Zheng Boke, Duan Yuyan" twice and then didn't read it carefully. It is good enough to remember something about the article, so how can she have any thoughts?
Therefore, she really didn't know how to answer the question he asked her.

Yuan Lingzhi slowly curled up her five fingers, and her slender nails left red marks on her palms. At that time, the first thought that flashed through her head was "just kill them all", and it was almost a mistake. Really blurted out the words.

But she turned around and thought about it, thinking about her current age, and the identity of the person in front of her—she remembered that she had heard the palace people say that most men like girls with pure and kind hearts—that’s why she thought about it. The words on the lips were swallowed back to the throat, and the answer was "unfilial".

As a result, looking at it now...she seems to have given the wrong answer again.

It's difficult.

The girl stared at the direction in which the young man was leaving and twitched her lips. She clapped her palms and summoned two palace servants. The young lady who came over tremblingly lowered her head when she heard the sound: "Your Highness, what are your orders?"

"It's okay." The smile on Yuan Lingzhi's face was as relaxed as before, she casually tore off the two tourmalines in her hair, and threw them on the ground, "It's just that sir doesn't seem to like pink tourmalines."

"Then go find a place and burn these two hairpins."

The girl smiled like a flower, but the little palace maid was so frightened by her words that she almost fell to her knees on the spot. She trembled and responded, hurriedly got down to pick up the hairpin, and then walked out of the East Palace as if fleeing.

I was afraid that if I was a little slower, I would be targeted by some evil ghost Rakshasa——

*
Headache.

In the official residence in Beijing, Bai Jingzhen covered his eyes with a cloth towel, and collapsed into the big chair like a dead fish.

After he came back from the East Palace, he had washed his face with cold water countless times, but his tense brain was still in constant bursts of "chugs".

Hearing the phrase "move out for the time being" that day, he was already three points disappointed in the future Empress Fuli, and after these few days of teaching, that disappointment was transformed into despair.

It took him five full days of hard work, and he finally finished telling her "Spring and Autumn Yin Gong". Today, on a whim, he dug out the first two chapters for a random test, and Princess Xihua's answer was still a mess.

——Although she has a long memory this time, she no longer clamors to let the people move to other places, but she rebuilt the brick city and stone fortress, moved the people in the city into all the soldiers, which is different from the previous sentence "move out" What's the difference?
Why doesn't she build a large arena, and let Yin Gong and Gong Shuduan go face to face | fight to the death?

Why doesn't she want to go to heaven? ?
Bai Jingzhen couldn't stop feeling stuck in his throat.

He originally thought that after Yuan Lingzhi took over and basically stabilized the front, he would hand over to her all the evidence of Lu's crimes that he had saved and found these days, and let her take the opportunity to show her prestige. Sitting firmly on the throne, now look...

Well, he should obediently follow His Highness Seven's wishes, find an opportunity in the future, sneak these things to Princess Jingshu, and let the couple turn against each other.

The young man stood up and pulled the cloth on his face. He finally understood that in this game that spanned two countries and two generations of emperors, he was the only one who was loved by them from the beginning to the end. The one who keeps going back and forth.

His Highness the Seventh Highness knew from the very beginning that he would not cooperate with him so sincerely, and also predicted what he might encounter next.

He probably guessed that he would be driven to despair by Yuan Lingzhi, so he played "Let the tiger go back to the mountain" boldly, and everything would go as he wished anyway.

As for Your Majesty, the old fox took advantage of the situation to play tricks after finding out His Majesty's tricks!

——The unlucky appearance of the two princesses of Zuo Yiyuan, Fuli is really hopeless. Instead of letting Fuli be eaten away by other countries, he might as well go along with the flow and transfer it to someone who has a real blood relationship with him dear nephew.

This means that it is possible to preserve their Yuan family's blood and their Yuan family's ancestral hall.

It can also allow the people in the territory to suffer less from war and displacement.

He didn't know whether to praise His Majesty for his good intentions, or——

Bai Jingzhen sighed in disappointment, changed his clothes, and set off to face the saint in the palace.

His Majesty the Seventh Highness sent a message yesterday, saying that they have entered the border of Fuli, they will be able to reach the capital today, and if there is no accident, they will be able to meet His Majesty tomorrow.

He should have conveyed this matter to His Majesty in the morning, but how could he have been overwhelmed by Princess Xihua's anger and forgot about it for a while.

sin.

　. .I may have been caught by Xiaobai
　　Fuck, the incoherent writing makes me angry
　　I am now

　　Can you understand the state of being angry like a dog?
　　what am i writing
　　What am I writing? ? ? ?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)