I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 163 Your Majesty, my name is Qingzhuo

Chapter 163 Your Majesty, my name is Qingzhuo

I never expected that this would be a confession.

Meng Yang said bluntly: "Because of your majesty, Yang couldn't bear to destroy Dayin. So he negotiated peace with Xilin and won a great victory."

"It means that you not only wanted to destroy the Meng family before, but also wanted to destroy Dayin as well? Why?"

Every word he said could shock Rong Cen.

"I'm just wasting my remaining years with nothing to do."

After receiving this answer, Rong Cen couldn't help but stare at him with an expression of "I'm afraid you're mentally ill."

Meng Yang accepted her glare with a smile.

Ever since he unintentionally uncovered Rong Cen's real identity, this expert in governing the country has been like a cub without claws to him, his words and deeds are all soft and coquettish.

"Your Majesty, do you know why you go out on a rainy night with a knife but not an umbrella?" Before Rong Cen could reply, he answered: "It's for killing people. He stops when there is blood. He won't stop until there is blood."

Meng Yang didn't ask this question for no reason, he meant it.

This madman is getting crazier and crazier.

Rong Cen didn't want to ask anymore, his eyes touched his clothes and blanket, and changed the subject, "You wear so much in summer, how do you keep out the cold in winter?"

This is a monarch's most kind concern for his subjects.

But he didn't take it seriously, just said "Oh" casually, and said perfunctorily: "Yang usually survives the winter by killing enemies and splattering blood with body temperature on the body."

"..."

"I forgot just now that Yang dies in winter and is resurrected in spring. Your Majesty is too worried, but Yang is not troubled."

He added, a weird, creepy smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

Nonsense! What kind of ghost story can you tell to scare her, as if she were a child?
After talking for a long time, I was confused.

Rong Cen suspected that he was exposing his own wounds and deliberately playing emotional cards to lower her defensiveness.

"Jin Liuhou has been talking for a long time, but he has avoided my question and talked to himself."

"No. Zhuangzi and Huizi were swimming in Haoliang. Zhuangzi envied the joy of fish. Huizi questioned, 'You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?' Zhuangzi asked back, 'You are not me, how can you know that I don't know the joy of fish?'"

"Yang Ming clearly answered your Majesty, but Your Majesty felt that he had not answered. Just like winning or losing, benevolent people always have different opinions. Zhuang Hui is both friend and enemy, and the same is true for Yang and Your Majesty."

Meng Yang swept away his laxity and spoke seriously, "Your Majesty, you and I are the same kind of people, so why not cooperate and join forces, then the world will be yours."

He seems to be setting a trap.

"The world belongs to my Rong family."

And she didn't fall into the trap.

"Okay, okay. They will all be yours." Meng Yang's words were a little indulgent, and if he thought about it carefully, he seemed to have a hint of pampering. "Now, Yang's purpose is to help His Majesty win the world."

He persuaded him kindly: "The witchcraft of the Imperial Master of Xilin is difficult to defeat, and no one in the world can compete with it. Your Majesty should avoid the spotlight for the time being, hide your strength and bide your time."

"How long do you mean by temporary avoidance? One year? Ten years? A lifetime?" Rong Cen obviously disagreed. She is a passionate young person. "How can you know that you are unable to compete with me if you have never tried it? If everyone in the world thinks so. , then of course no one can compete with it.”

"Yang is worried that your majesty will die because of this!" He spoke quickly, out of breath, and his words were hard to hear, but his concern was genuine.

Rong Cen really didn't know what attracted the attention of this fake sick man who was really a psychopath.

The horror of the Xilin Imperial Master was disdainful at first, but you can't believe it until you see it with your own eyes.

"Your Majesty, it's okay if you don't believe me today, but please remember not to act rashly." Meng Yang stopped talking and mentioned what he had done on this trip, "Liangzhou Guards must not stay any longer. The witnesses and physical evidence your Majesty wants will be available tomorrow. We can reach Kyoto. If Your Majesty doesn't take action, someone else will."

Rong Cen laughed angrily, "Now Marquis Liu is so powerful that he will take the life of the Liangzhou Guard. If he dies, who will fill the vacancy?"

"Yang is here today to help His Majesty find the new Liangzhou Guard." He put the book in his arms, "Yu Dengqin is a suitable candidate, and the new class Jinshi ranks fourth."

"You are sending him to die!" Rong Cen looked cold.

Among the forty-five young talents she selected through painstaking imperial examinations, the top five were the ones that suited her best.

Meng Yang wanted to force her to treat Yu Dengqin as an abandoned son as soon as he came up. He is really good at planning.

"Sacrifice one person to take advantage of the overall situation, Your Majesty will not lose."

"Jin Liuhou is worthy of being a good military advisor that the Queen Mother has relied on so much." He had done all the damage to the Queen Mother, and then came to play dirty tricks in front of her.

Rong Cen suspected that it was his fault that he was transported to another world. How could the Queen Mother come into contact with Imperial Master Xilin for no reason? Maybe Meng Yang was the one pulling the strings, otherwise how would he know that he had been impersonated for half a year?
"Your Majesty is so complimentary."

Meng Yangquan deserves a good reputation, and he will accept it without fail.

After recommending him, he stopped admonishing him and let her think through the pros and cons on her own. When she understood his intentions, she would agree.

At the end, he smiled slightly at Rong Cen: "Yang is already very ill, and his life is indeed not long. I hope your majesty can live a long life and be in good health."

Is this... in reply to her just calling him sick, confused, and talking nonsense?

Rong Cen inadvertently touched the heavy book cover with his fingertips. He remembered that he still had important matters and had no intention of dealing with him anymore. He said, "If you have nothing to do, please leave the palace now."

Meng Yang suddenly said: "Your Majesty, my name is Qingzhuo."

"Ok?"

His thoughts were too fast, and it took her a few breaths to react.

Clear?

Seeing what she was thinking, Meng Yang said leisurely: "The green mountains are scorching, and the stars are dim."

Green, burnt?

Qing means black; burning means bright. Green, black and bright.

This is the second realm of Houheixue, which means that if something is wrong, it will be corrected and if it is not, it will be encouraged.

"Oh, go back." Her reaction was flat.

As soon as the words fell, the sound of wheels rolling sounded, indicating that Meng Yang was about to leave.

Something flashed through Rong Cen's mind, and he suddenly raised his head from the page and looked ahead.

The palace door is wide open, and under the dim dusk, the man's figure is thin and lonely.

The wheelchair reached the threshold, and a servant came from a distance to help.

As for Rong Cen, she tentatively called out, "Meng Qingzhuo?"

Meng Yang turned his head sideways and turned half back. Without saying a word, he stared at her with straight eyes.

I can’t explain how I feel.

"Qingzhuo, who chose the name for you?" she asked.

But he didn't answer and just said: "My lord, please leave."

As gentle as jade, it's like meeting her for the first time.

The door slowly closed, the sound of rolling wheels gradually faded away, and she was the only one left in Renzheng Hall again.

His thoughts were as chaotic as countless knotted balls of wool. Rong Cen simply ignored them and calmed down to read the book at hand.

She just found "The Prosperous Age" from Hanying Palace.

The god previously told me some plot synopses, but this time she mainly wanted to understand the important characters and look for details.

The male protagonist is the prince of a neighboring country, and there are neighboring countries in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Rong Cen has some guesses in his mind.

When I looked at the physical book, it turned out to be really Jiang Yun!

Gan Ru promised to write her to death, sacrifice the sword with white moonlight, let Jiang Yun and Yue He finally achieve the great cause of unifying the world? !
That night, Rong Cen felt that it was outrageous when he heard the synopsis of the plot of Shen Nian. Now that I have seen the physical book introduction with my own eyes, it is even more outrageous.

But in this book, for some reason, the plot only progresses to the death of the late emperor, and the rest are all blank pages.

(End of this chapter)

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