Prince please enthrone

Chapter 798 Love you so much, but give up

"This..." The two guards looked at each other with surprise and suspicion in their eyes.

Seeing that they were still hesitant, Ye Lizhi smiled and said softly:

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if His Majesty doesn't want to see me, then I will trouble you two to hand over this thing to Your Majesty for me."

Ye Lizhi handed over the blueprint in his hand, but the two guards, who had looked down upon others just now, jumped back and hid in surprise!
"No, no, no... Your Majesty, this can't be done!"

A joke, if something so important and confidential is handed in through their hands, if it accidentally leaks out in the future and causes disaster, they will be the number one culprit who cannot escape the blame!
"Your Majesty, wait a moment, I'll go and report to His Majesty."

The guard who had just spoken sarcastically to her just now didn't dare to neglect her, turned around and ran into the study as if fleeing.

Not long after, a piece of good news came out: Your Majesty is here to invite you.

Ye Lizhi clenched the blueprint in his hand, took a deep breath secretly, and after making enough preparations to calmly face the coldness and alienation of that person, he took a step forward and walked in slowly.

The house is as warm as spring.

The man sitting behind the dragon table was dressed in brocade, and his snowy and moonlit handsome face showed a bit of the warmth and jade in his memory. Ye Lizhi's tensed heartstrings relaxed a little, and he moved closer step by step. Like a mouse testing a cat's bottom line, full of hesitation and caution.

——I wanted to get close to him, but I was afraid of being hurt.

Ye Lizhi never knew that there would be a day when she would be afraid of this man.

But as soon as she got close, the sweet and somewhat overly feminine fragrance that surged from the man's body with claws and claws shattered all her fantasies.

What are you still thinking about, do you want him to return to the way he is familiar with?

That light but not revealing, light and rhyme-filled ambergris fragrance, which gave her endless reverie and infinite sense of security, from now on, perhaps, can only be relived in dreams.

Ye Lizhi collected himself, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and placed the blueprint in his hand respectfully on An Ruhui's desk, and said softly:

"Your Majesty, this is all I have gained from going to Cang Kingdom. I hope it can be helpful to Your Majesty."

An Ruhui looked up from the memorial.

Two people were sitting and the other was standing, but the one who was sitting easily suppressed the one who was standing, unable to stand up forever.

"Oh," An Ruhui said in a calm voice, without surprise or joy:

"So next, what are your plans? Where else are you going?"

he asked, as casually and indifferently as if talking about the weather.

Ye Lizhi looked at the jade belt around his waist covered with precious accessories through the low dragon case, pursed his lips and smiled, and said calmly:
"No more. I have no plans for the next step, and I will never leave this palace again in the future."

So, my lord, are you satisfied?
An Ruhui's fingers holding the cinnabar pen tightened slightly, and there were hidden fluctuations in his cold and detached ink eyes.

No one knew better than him what revenge and killing An Rujin meant to Ye Lizhi.

She said that she came from the previous life, and came to this life with a heart full of unwillingness and resentment, vowing to kill the enemy with her own hands!

She worked every step of the way, and she worked hard.

There is a bloodthirsty beast in her heart, and only by feeding and watering it with the blood of the enemy can she keep from going mad.

But when all the plans were laid out and she was just waiting to give the enemy a fatal blow, she told him, I'm not leaving.

No more plans, no revenge, no leaving.

Let go of all obsessions and unsolvable hatred, I would rather let the sworn enemy go free in this life, and I am willing to give up all efforts for him.

Her voice is thin and soft, sweet and light.

But like the sharpest steel knife, it ruthlessly cut the mask he was trying to maintain.

"It's up to you," An Ruhui looked away, as if withdrawing all the affection that had been invested in her, and said in a businesslike manner:

"Besides that, is there anything else?"

"Nothing."

"Then step back, I still have to deal with state affairs."

"Yes, my concubine will retire now. Your Majesty has a lot of things to do every day, please be sure to pay attention to your health."

Ye Lizhi saluted tactfully, backed away, and let the face she loved so much fade out of her sight little by little, and finally disappeared.

It would be fine if she and An Ruhui were only in the relationship between the debtor and the creditor.

In this way, the heart will not hurt, and every moment and every quarter of an hour of living will not become an unbearable torment.

Ye Lizhi watched the door of the imperial study room slowly close in front of her eyes, the warmth was cut off, the gentleness disappeared, and the howling cold wind wrapped her tightly again without reservation, leaving her nowhere to escape , making her bone-chilling.

She still turned around with a smile on her face, and walked towards her residence step by step.

Behind him, there is a long series of small and delicate footprints that pretend to be relieved of the enemy, but still go deep into the bones.

"Your Majesty," in the imperial study, from a backlit corner, a little eunuch suddenly walked out with a tray in his hand.

He walked lightly to the man who had stared at the stack of blueprints without blinking since Empress Li had left, bent down and put down the tray in his hand, and said respectfully:

"Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine."

An Ruhui didn't speak, but held the stack of blueprints in front of his eyes, rubbed his slender fingers, and the neat blueprints were scattered, fan-shaped and displayed in the man's eyes without omission.

In addition to the precise composition on each drawing, there is a detailed explanation in his handwriting next to it, and the name of each weapon is marked in a slightly larger font, such as artillery, gunpowder arrows, Thunderbolt Cannon, Thunderbolt... etc.

These drawings can be put into production as long as they are taken to the Ministry of War, and then sent to the gunpowder workshops below by the Ministry of War.

What about after production?
Would it be possible to unite with other countries to attack An Rujin with [-]% certainty?

An Ruhui didn't know.

All he knew was that his branch had given up.

So from now on, who else will avenge her?

An Ruhui looked away from the blueprint, picked up the medicine bowl, and drank it down in one gulp.

The bitter and strong smell of medicine instantly dissipated the strong female aroma that had always lingered in his nose.

But it doesn't matter, after he puts down the medicine bowl, these thick aromas will suppress the smell of medicine again, strictly protecting it from the bitter taste of medicine.

It will not be discovered by the person he least wants the other party to know.

Putting down the medicine bowl, An Ruhui asked, "Cen Ji and the others still haven't come back?"

The little eunuch lowered his head and replied: "Yes. And there is no news sent back."

An Ruhui then asked again: "What about Chen Junlong?"

"Same as Lord Cen."

An Ruhui nodded and said, "Understood, let's go down."

"Yes, the slave will leave."

The little eunuch picked up the tray again, stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the door of the imperial study room, then heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)