A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Yuan Wuyou suddenly understood and nodded. Although what he said was analyzed in detail, he still couldn't get to the point.

She is definitely not employed by anyone, she is just guarding her own territory.

Every plant and tree in the Zhou Kingdom, the palaces and buildings, and the people of the Li people, except for the Yuwen clan who enthroned in the Weiyang Palace, the rest of the courtiers belong to her family, and even Yuwen Huaibi's father is also the old family of her mother!
If it is said that the country hates the family, there is no one in the world who has more hatred than her.

But in front of him, King Lanling of the clan of the Qi State, still opened his flickering dark eyes, trying to understand her, and Ruifeng's eyes, which were fleshy and insensitive, were filled with two puddles of light.

"The so-called Fengling Yuelongmen is a knife hanging around Daqi's neck. Since Tao Hongjing's inscription also prophesied about this matter, I have to prepare countermeasures. Please ask Auntie to return the Beizhu to me after returning. I personally buried the concubine's keepsake, and that's the end of Hongluan's fate."

We have something to discuss, can we not mention Fengling Yuelongmen?

The little girl clutched her collar subconsciously, "...No, it's Miss Zhuang's relic."

Gao Changgong said "Oh" indifferently, "Then you just keep it in mind, I will bury the word Feng first."

Seeing him turn his head and leave, Yuan Wuyou has never been so flustered, he jumped up and hugged his slender neck from behind.

"Brother, what are you doing? Take your anger out on me! Don't throw it, don't throw it! Can you give me both?"

The man turned his head indifferently, and took off her hand strangling his neck,

"Okay, you can handle it yourself. Auntie, please don't mess with your nephew in the future. It will damage the reputation of the girl's family. Even if you don't marry, I don't want to be rumored."

"...you can do it!" She gritted her molars and praised him viciously, "You can do it, fourth nephew."

Yuan Wuyou understood, he had seen something, at least he had doubts, she knew that it was the best way to deal with the confusion, but she was just impatient, she couldn't help asking:
"Fourth nephew, because... the King Fengling in the illusion is me, so he transferred his hatred to me?"

The man looked at her fixedly, then raised the corners of his lips slightly,

"Why did Aunt Xuannv say that? You are just you, and King Fengling is a boy, how could I even mistake a man and a woman."

Yuan Wuyou suddenly felt relieved, but not so relieved.

He was in an illusion, didn't he really realize it?Then why do I see myself still wearing the same attire back then?
She tentatively asked again,
"Then you and King Fengling...why does my concubine mistakenly think that King Fengling, who is disguised as a man, is her daughter-in-law whom she has never met?"

"Perhaps it's because...the Turkic princess is about the same age as the Western Wei empress's princess, and their Chinese names are both called the Rising Sun."

"I understand, so you and that puppet emperor of Zhou are the same daughter-in-law?"

"Auntie, stop teasing Chang Gong. I don't have a wife, and I won't marry a wife and have children."

Gao Changgong's estrangement from her seems to have returned to the days when he first met.

But he turned his head towards Zheng Guanqi enthusiastically, stepped forward and said:
"After this matter is over, please ask my aunt to speak more kindly to the female minister, and find a part-time job for Aunt Xuannv to set up a monument to praise virtue. If she can be promoted to Yecheng to work with you, the future will be bright."

Yuan Wuyou hurriedly followed, "Hey, shut up! I didn't say I was going to be a female officer, did I? So you're giving me away?!"

——The gunpowder smoke fills the air outside Lushan Mountain.

The people who were standing in front of the sacrifice table suddenly saw a figure coming out of the thick smoke, and whoever yelled, "Mother, the ghost has escaped!"

This group of people dispersed and hid behind the altar.

Only the one who called out at the beginning was left, sitting on the ground with limp limbs, staring at the four living people who were getting closer and closer.

The girl in the red skirt walked in the forefront, with blue and red swords on her back, and she was holding one in her hand. She walked like a dragon and a tiger, stepping on each foot firmly, and her handsome face reflected a heroic spirit. .

She looked at the one sitting on the ground, the only person who greeted them.

He was a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties and forties, wearing a clam-pink, white roll, black cuffs and large sleeves, and a silk cap. He had the appearance of a civil servant with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes.

Yuan Wuyou stepped forward enthusiastically, and after bowing and saluting, he stretched out his hand again,

"Do you need help?"

After realizing that these four were really living people, this one exclaimed on the spot: "Xuannv is really a divine soldier! Bless you!"

At the altar table in the back, several grandmas walked out of the house, helped others, and surrounded Yuan Wuyou and the others separately.

Li and Feng's family gathered around Zheng Guanqi and asked if the burning inside was clean, could there really be ghosts and monsters?Grandma Yuan took her granddaughter aside and asked her in a low voice: "Did you find it?"

Yuan Wuyou then took out the piece of rusted iron from the hidden pocket of the sleeve, and stuffed it into the sleeve of his grandma,

"Let's not talk about anything else, I'll come out a little later, and I'm guessing that I'm already the Lord Yezhenling Yuanjun. Where's Mrs. Zheng? I have something to ask."

She wants to know now, is her life still a secret?Did Gao Yanzong want to harm her, or did Mrs. Zheng tell her cousin?
Grandma Yuan said awkwardly:

"She doesn't want to bury you alive, but she can't stand the pressure from the family and officials. Now she has a headache and is sick at home."

After Yuan Wuyou handed over the things, he stretched his waist and squinted at the sun that was basking in his face.

During the two days of exploring in the cave day and night, her body and mind were not tense for a moment, but now she can figure it out, looking at the sky high and the sea wide and the wind warm and pleasant, she just wants to sigh how good it is to be an ordinary person!
When he turned around, he saw the man in the hat who ordered Gao Fengbao from Zhongshu to retreat, and wanted to get closer to King Lanling, and he cared for him.

Seeing that there was something to eat at the altar table behind Gao Fengbao, Yuan Wuyou hurried over to pick up two pieces of pastries, and turned around to hand them to the man in the red wedding dress.

With slender arms, she ignored the high school books, even pushed him away to push herself up, and looked at the man in the red skirt with a smile.

The two of them didn't stick their teeth together for a day and two nights, and Gao Changgong was able to hold on and run up and down with her, which is already amazing in physical fitness.

His tender face, like a glutinous rice cake, had been rubbed with mud from nowhere, and there were a few stains on it. Gao Changgong's eyebrows and phoenix eyes were slightly drooped, and that handsome face with handsome features was surprisingly calm and intimidating when he was expressionless. .

Faced with Aunt Xuannv's frivolous overtures, Gao Changgong was really depressed, and couldn't refuse, so he stretched out two fingers cautiously, and pinched a piece of Wudu cake from her palm.

"Thank you, aunt."

The little aunt turned her head and glanced at the resentful high school book with phoenix eyes,

"Find a shoe that fits his feet, his shoe was bitten by a monster."

Hearing the high school book, the hostility in his eyes disappeared, and he quickly drew Brother Gao over and asked softly, "Where did you get hurt?"

Yuan Wuyou just wanted to spit at this moment, why does it sound like no bird?
Looking at the two beautiful men, one masculine and one soft, who looked at each other very closely, especially the high school student who looked like a virtuous wife, Yuan Wuyou smiled helplessly.

There will be no good results for the two weak men, it's just that she watched the high school book show love to the elder brother and asked him to come and take care of Gao Changgong.Fortunately, her silly husband was as straightforward as ever, at a loss for what to do with the high school book, and kept looking up at her little cousin.

At present, it seems that Gao Changgong still has no chance of breaking his sleeve. Even if there is, she can break it back. After all, what men can play, she can play more beautifully.