After wearing the book, I was pampered by Master Guoshi!

After hearing this, Ji Shaoyu's eyes were like a quiet lake, causing waves in it.

The corner of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc, and he said in a moist voice, "Shaoyu thanked His Majesty for today's matter."

"Go back and deal with it first." Wen Renjing's eyes drooped slightly, pretending to be careless.

After saluting, Ji Shaoyu left the tent, and Wen Renjing immediately grinned in pain.

Looking at A Ji's thickly bandaged palm, the corner of his mouth twitched, but luckily Ji Shaoyu was fine.

This is no longer a fake world in books, they are all flesh and blood and thoughtful people, she really can't do nothing but die.

In Apocalypse City, the emperor was on his own expedition, the prime minister stayed behind closed doors, and even the regent was busy with getting married. Some people were happy while others were worried.

It seems to be a mess, but it is actually undercurrents.

"Your Majesty is not in the palace now, it is actually much more difficult for this son to enter the palace." Wen Renqin hugged the woman.

One hand hooked the woman's chin, full of frivolity.

The woman pushed and yelled, then leaned on his shoulder with a half-push and a half-push, smiling with red lips.

Pointing to his chest with slender fingers, "The prince doesn't even look at it now. Although the Regent allows His Majesty to mess around, the number of guards in the palace will only increase."

"However, today, the son of the prince finally met my little Qiong'er through the name of the saint."

For some unknown reason recently, apart from leaving the palace for two days to spread blessings to the refugees from Nanxia, ​​the saint spends most of her time guarding the national teacher, but the national teacher is always elusive, so it is easy for her to wait.

He stroked her little hand, with a frivolous face on his face, "How did you go about what I told you before?"

Shen Qianqiong yelled at him, and said softly: "Where do I have time, the emperor has gone to Jinzhou now, why bother asking me to poison you?"

"It's a long journey, and Jinzhou is so chaotic. It's a matter of your majesty not knowing whether he can come back!"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and his thoughts moved, "My little beauty has a way."

"Your Highness, in two months my sister and the regent will get married. Your Highness will have no chance after this time." Shen Qianqiong said slowly, with a look of viciousness flashing in her eyes.

She wants to see a broken shoe, whether the regent wants her or not.

When Wen Renqin heard the name, he shook off her hand, looked at her with warning eyes, and said sternly, "Don't touch her."

Shen Qianqiong, who was thrown away, changed her expression and climbed up with a smile in an instant.

She said delicately: "What did His Royal Highness say, how could the concubine attack his sister?"

"It's just that the day after tomorrow is Chenqie's birthday, and Chenqie wants to reunite with her family and see her sister."

"Put your thoughts away, today my son is going to pick up the saint." Wenren shook his hand, directly depriving her of the intention to leave the palace.

The back of leaving was cold, Shen Qianqiong smashed the vase beside her to pieces, the veins on her neck bulged, and her face was full of hatred.

All men are like this!

"His Royal Highness." Wen Renqin shouted looking at the people guarding Ziyuan in the distance.

Qu Yimian turned her head and nodded slightly, her eyes full of sorrow.

Perhaps because he noticed her worry, Wen Renqin frowned, "Is the saint still waiting for the national teacher today? Why don't I take the saint out of the palace to relax."

She shook her head, "No, you go back first!"

Looking at Ziyuan's door, she felt very sad, was she so annoying?Why come here every day, the national teacher doesn't want to see her.

Seeing her being so persistent, Wen Renqin didn't want to spend too much time on her, especially since she was so reticent.

He simply left the palace.

"Jiyue, am I really annoying?" She said suddenly.

The two maidservants around were fearful, "Why did the saint say that?"

"Saint, don't underestimate yourself. As a saint of the Northern Wilderness, you have a noble status. Why are you obsessed with Tianqi's national teacher?"

Ruhua couldn't understand, and Ruyue next to her pushed her after she finished speaking.

Qu Yimian said suddenly, "One day the national teacher will be able to see my kindness."

The two looked at each other and lowered their heads without saying a word.

The saint is so noble and proud, the reason to find a husband-in-law in Tianqi is just an excuse for Beihuang, but I don't know why the saint is really interested in the national teacher.

And when the national teacher left for the emperor, no one saw him again, and staying in Ziyuan was just a little consolation for the saint.

"It's rare that you can come to drink tea with me." The old Taoist handed over the teacup, stroking his long white beard and smiling.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and the two sat opposite each other in a fluttering mood, the magnificent temple was smudged with solemnity.

"I'm passing by this time, I'm bothering my uncle." A faint voice sounded.

Rong Chen wore a brocade suit with blue moiré patterns, and three thousand black hairs fell into his body, and there was a bit of intimacy on his cold face.

"How is your master now?" The bead in the old Taoist's hand moved slightly, his old eyes were full of sadness.

He moved his fingers slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. The two looked at each other, and finally said nothing.

"Go!" The old Taoist said suddenly, as if he knew all about the past.

"This was given to me by your master many years ago."

The old Taoist gave Rong Chen a piece of radiant jade, and the imprint of the jade remained in his palm, which turned into a crescent moon imprint, shining brightly.

Finally facing the temple slightly behind Fu, Rong Chen left the place.

Although there were discomforts on the way, with persistence, we still arrived safely at the place where the border gate is located, Jinju!

The streets were bustling with excitement, Jing immediately lifted the curtain when he heard the cries, and was very surprised by the scene.

I thought it would be a disaster, but it turned out to be such a bustling and lively scene.

"See Your Majesty!"

A voice came from outside the carriage, and Wang Hu stepped forward to salute and said, "Your Majesty, Jinzhou has arrived."

The people outside bowed and knelt down, "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

Wen Renjing, who was dressed in a red brocade robe, got out of the carriage, looked at the kneeling common people, his eyebrows slightly moved, "There is no need to be polite."

This was the first time she had faced people directly, and she couldn't tell what she felt.

The ancient feudal system really killed people!

"Your Majesty has really come! Our Jinzhou is saved."

"Yes! It is rumored that His Majesty is gifted and intelligent to distinguish right from wrong..."

"It's a blessing that we also met His Majesty." The common people echoed one after another.

Wen Renjing is impressive, notorious in Tianqi City, to come to such a distant Jinzhou to receive such a big compliment, it is because the ancient news is not well-informed.

"Mu Chuanhai, the son of General Zhen Guo, came to greet His Majesty." The first man with an imposing tone said.

When I heard this name, I subconsciously felt it was very familiar. Then I thought about it, isn't it the general who followed Mu Xia to fight in all directions in the original book? !
She nodded, with a bit of respect in her eyes, "Then I will trouble General Mu."

Seeing the emperor coming to Bianguan, I thought that the emperor was really like what my sister said, but I didn't expect that he would come here with male pets, and there were two of them. I really don't know what my sister likes this skinny chicken.

Along the way, Mu Haichuan was always blowing his beard and staring, and Wen Renjing couldn't figure out what was going on.