There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 302 Your Majesty Lin Ci, Your Majesty's Invitation

"Sister Chun'er, didn't you say that the empress would not let you mention the emperor? Then why did you..."

"Oh, master said, the emperor and empress are having a conflict, so it should be said more."

"Ok."

When Deshan caught up with him, he was stunned for a while when he heard such a conversation, and then suddenly came back to his senses.
He stopped the two maids, asked the ins and outs, and sent the food to the Wolong Palace, and then came back with a sad face.
Now, when did the emperor and the empress quarrel, why didn't he know, when he suddenly remembered something, Deshan slapped his forehead,
"Hey, could it be that time in the bedroom..."

This, the empress and empress are usually very affectionate, he thought, thought...

Hey, hey, hey!
What is the reason for the quarrel again, but I am so worried about this old man!
Qin Yao stayed beside the two little guys, and being upset and getting up early this morning, she fell asleep beside the bed.
There was no way for the meal to be delivered from the imperial dining room, so it could only be placed in the small kitchen to be warmed carefully, so that the empress would be able to pad her stomach in time when she woke up.

"Tsk tsk, tsk tsk, look, look, look, other people's husbands and wives quarrel, and if they don't turn against each other, they will cry for a while.
The dog emperor and this woman are fine, is this a quarrel, is this a quarrel, it is simply a disguised show of affection, hum! "

Taozi put her fleshy hands on her hips, hummed again and again indignantly, moved her nose, the smell of the food just now seemed to be still there,

Kazilan blinked her big eyes, so what, why don't you go and taste it?
...

ambassador post,

In the Green Bamboo Garden, a purple robe was spread out, Nan Gongchen sat down behind the short table, his eyes fell on the unfinished iris flower, his thin lips parted slightly,

"Come on."

"My lord." A young servant in Tsing Yi came in, bowed his head respectfully, waiting for his master's order.

Nangong Chen didn't raise his eyes, he straightened the non-existent dust on his robe, then picked up the half-finished picture scroll, looked at the servant,
"Take it and burn it, and prepare some good rice paper, pen and ink."

"Yes, my lord."

The boy's voice was hoarse and rough, and his expression was even more dull. He raised his hand to take the scroll and bent down to salute respectfully, before turning around and leaving.

From the beginning to the end, he was like a walking corpse, without any anger, he would do whatever the master ordered.

"Senior, the Gu people who have been treated by you have really improved a lot from before, almost no different from ordinary people."

Nangong Chuci walked in, smiled and sat down opposite Nangong Chen, although it was a bit deliberate,

But it's not exaggerating. Compared with Xiang Xiuzhi's hand-crafted Gu Man, who is only powerful and has a strange face, and looks like a monster at first glance,
The Gu who just went out with the scroll was really outrageously normal.

Gu people use the people who will die as seeds, and Gu insects as guides. After they are successful, their lives will continue, and their strength is infinite. One person can fight against ten people.

People unconsciously only listen to the order of the person who made the Gu, and don't know the pain. From now on, they are like walking dead.

Nangongchen pursed his lips and remained silent. Compared to the group of troops under his command 300 years ago who used Gu people as the vanguard of the battlefield and were invincible in all battles,
Now this is nothing at all, thinking about something, the peach blossom eyes lightly raised, looking at Nangong Chuci who was sitting opposite,
"Gu people can only use people who are about to die, but you have been using living people as seeds for so long. If you spread the word and let the world know, do you know the consequences?"

Nangong Chuci's expression froze. Xiang Xiu was always doing these things. Although he only found out later, he didn't stop him.

It's just a few people, there are countless casualties in the battle between the two countries, it's not impossible to sacrifice a few people to make Gu people, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

"Some people do not know the art of witchcraft, so they regard witchcraft as a taboo, and even more so, if this matter gets out, Chu Ci,
What you will lose is not only your reputation, but also the hearts of the people of Dayan and the people of the world. Everyone will regard you as a monster and fear you. This is not a good thing. "

conversation room,
The young man in Tsing Yi had already brought in brand new pens, inks, papers and inkstones, as well as clean white rice paper, and removed the used pens, inks, papers and inkstones before bowing respectfully and leaving.
The more Nangong Chuci looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, the more he felt satisfied. Although the dead man was also loyal to protect the Lord, his strength was not comparable to that of the Gu.

If Gu people can be produced in large quantities, Dayan's national strength will be greatly enhanced, and it will be just around the corner to return to the glorious and prosperous age. I can't help but raise my doubts,
"But seniors, juniors don't understand that the king of a country wants the people of the world to be afraid of submitting."

A gust of breeze blows in, mixed with a bit of green bamboo fragrance, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Nangong Chen's white fingers with clear bones,

Spreading the rice paper, Nangong Chuci touched the inkstone from the corner of his eyes, picked up the ink stick placed beside it, added some water, and started to grind it.
"It's easy to make people in the world fear. As long as you have the absolute right to control their life and death, they will fear you."

"But Chuci, this kind of fear is only superficial, not surrender. Surrender is to make people in the world respect you from the bottom of their hearts, and are willing to give everything they have for you."

"Unfortunately, the lonely king understood it too late."

The deep and magnetic voice was very calm, as if these were nothing worth mentioning to him,
Nangong Chuci understood that the last words of the ancestors were about the cruel deeds recorded in the history books during the reign of the ancestor emperor.

"Chu Ci, I would like to follow the teachings of my ancestors."

"Good boy."

Originally, in the eyes of Nangong Chuci, Nangong Chen was like an existence high enough to allow him to follow the gods all his life,

Nangong Chuci's heart was touched by the words of earnest instruction, and the admiration in his heart was even greater.
He didn't know that after Nangongchen's words, he became one of those people who were in awe from the bottom of his heart and were willing to give everything for Nangongchen.

At this time,
Opposite the Green Bamboo Garden, under the bamboo curtain, Di Jinghong stood behind the window with his hands behind his back, his dazzling red robe still ostentatious,
A pair of azure phoenix eyes on the evil and handsome face, staring thoughtfully at the young man in Tsing Yi who was carrying tea and walking towards the Green Bamboo Garden,

"Prince, why is it that the more you look at that boy, the more you feel that you are in a bad mood, it's weird."

Standing behind Di Jinghong, Ying rubbed the goosebumps on his arms with both hands. The tall, slender and heroic man trembled.

Di Jinghong glanced sideways at Ying from the corner of his eye, and Ying immediately shut his mouth. Well, he just couldn't hold back his words.
It's not that the prince doesn't know, hey, why let him follow and not let him talk? It's all because he is the best martial artist under the prince's command!

In this spare time, a man wearing the guard uniform of the Imperial Palace walked into the courtyard, and went straight to the Green Bamboo Garden.

The visitor was even more keen, and quickly noticed where Di Jinghong and Ying were, looked up, bowed to the two, and then walked towards the Green Bamboo Garden.

This person's footsteps were very light, but Nangong Chen and Nangong Chuci's internal strength were not weak. When the person came a few steps away from the door, they stopped talking.
The visitor didn't come in, but just stood at the door, and after a short wait, a voice that was neither humble nor humble came in,

"Lord Lin Ci, the emperor invites you."

　Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah please vote
　　Emma, ​​this update, eight thousand words and a handful of bitter tears (づ●─●)づ

　　
　
(End of this chapter)