Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 92 frame the blame
At first, Ji Li wanted to make up for the unfinished process of the big wedding that day, such as the bridal chamber, but when the two of them lay down and Lian Qingcheng nestled wearily in his arms, he was a little bit reluctant to toss about it any longer. The sleeping little man.

So Ji Li had the happiest and most painful night in his life.

Xuan Yuheng listened to the silent return.

How the two people in the new hall embrace each other, how they talk to each other, and when will the lights of the new hall finally go out.

He was going crazy with jealousy, could it be because he met her later than Ji Li, so he could only watch like this?
Since when did he have such a deep obsession, wanting to keep that stunning beauty by his side, but why didn't she even look at him?
When the words "returning a love" came from Wu Yan's mouth to his ears, the oppression in his chest almost made him breathless, how much he wanted to ask Lian Qingcheng, "If we met earlier than Ji Li, would I be happy?" still have a chance?"

But Xuan Yuheng can't... He would rather fulfill her, fulfill Lian Qingcheng's so-called repayment of this love, as long as she lives well, that's fine.

So this night there was another person who didn't want to sleep, but the difference was that Ji Li was happy, while Xuan Yuheng was struggling alone.

For a long period of time afterwards, Ji Li went back to the post station before dawn, and went to the new palace of the palace under the moonlight after dark.

The situation in the court became more and more fierce, Xuan Yuheng was so devastated that he had no time to take care of other things, and just when he could hardly hold on anymore, Ji Li came.

"You come to my palace late at night, only at dawn, what are your intentions?!" Xuan Yu Heng stroked his fan with a heavy heart.

Ji Li Shi Shiran sat down, picked up the wine glass and filled it up, "If you don't come in late at night, do you want to let the king of Zhenjiang know that I have teamed up with you to cheat him? It's useless for me to work so hard to be your undercover agent, but you don't appreciate it at all. "

Xuan Yuheng was heartbroken, he was shocked by Ji Li's shamelessness... In just a few days, he had cheated the King of Zhenjiang with armaments for twenty or thirty carriages, how could he have cheated the King of Zhenjiang? Are you cutting Xuan Yuheng's flesh?What Beichen lacks is the ordnance, okay?
"Okay, okay, okay" Xuan Yuheng gritted his teeth and said three good words, "Since you are doing things for me, shouldn't you confiscate all the ordnance in Zhenjiang Palace?"

"Ordnance?" Ji Li drank the wine in the cup, stretched his waist lazily and said, "What ordnance? Why can't my king understand what you are talking about?"

Seeing Ji Li's expression of pretending to be stupid and bewildered, what can you do to me, Xuan Yuheng felt a complete toothache, took a deep breath, and tried to calm himself down as much as possible, "How about this, the matter is settled Finally, how about a [-]-[-] split? You have to know that it is not so easy to come up with Beichen with such a bunch of things."

Ji Li still looked like he didn't understand anything, "I really don't understand what the emperor said."

"Forty to sixty percent."

"Cough," Ji Li coughed, "I seem to have remembered something."

"Thirty to seven points! Seven for you, three for me! Don't go too far." In the end, Xuan Yuheng almost said it through gritted teeth.

"It's my pleasure to cooperate with you." Ji Li handed over a glass of wine and touched it.

Xuan Yuheng raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp, "Can you tell me where the private cannon workshop is now? Also, when are you going to do it, and what do you need me to do?"

Ji Li nodded, looked at the moon covered by dark clouds and smiled lightly, "No need, as for doing it...you will know when the time comes."

In a few days it will be the Beichen Buddha's birthday. On this day, Wanguo Temple is the busiest place. There is a Bodhi Temple in Xiangsi Temple, which is said to be the place where ancient Buddhas enlightened and ascended.

Wanguo Temple, King Shi Paohui of Zhenjiang walked side by side with Jili, followed by Mrs. Shi and his nephew Shi Xiaohua. On the Buddha's birthday, the King of Zhenjiang proposed to visit Wanguo Temple in casual clothes.

When they passed by the bamboo forest in the temple, they were stopped by a little novice, "Amitabha, all benefactors, please stay. The abbot of our temple would like to invite all benefactors to talk about the bamboo hut."

When the King of Zhenjiang heard the invitation from the abbot of Wanguo Temple, he immediately beamed with joy. He is a person who loves Buddha and lost his way, and the abbot of Wanguo Temple is a respected Buddha. How can Shi Paohui be unhappy when he invites him?
Seeing that he was about to reach the hut in the forest, the little novice stopped in his tracks, "Benefactor, I am not qualified to enter the hut without the permission of the abbot, so I will take my leave first. I hope the benefactor will be happy."

Seeing the little novice leave, Shi Paohui and his family made a decent Buddha ceremony, "Thank you little master."

The door of the bamboo hut was ajar, Shi Paohui stepped forward and knocked on the bamboo door, "Abbot, Shi Paohui, an ordinary man, asks to see you."

There was no sound in the room, Shi Paohui called again, but still no one answered, everyone went into the bamboo house together.

An invisible arc traced across the corner of Ji Li's lips, and she sat on the bamboo chair by herself.

Shi Paohui became suspicious for a while, and looked around, and saw a person lying on a bamboo bed with his back to the crowd. How dare you dirty the place of the abbot of Wanguo Temple!"

The man didn't respond at all, and Shi Paohui's chest immediately burst into an unknown fire, "Presumptuous!"

The King of Zhenjiang looked fat and fat, but he was born as a general, so he had some skills after all. He raised his hand and lifted the man lying on the bamboo bed and threw it on the ground.

It's okay not to throw it, but this throw is really amazing.

That person was none other than Chu Yun, the closed disciple of Emperor Master Mu Chen.

Chu Yun could be regarded as a talkative person in the court, but now he is lying in this bamboo forest hut. The most surprising thing is that there is still a gleaming dagger stuck in his chest!
"Oh," Ji Li called softly, "it's actually the closed disciple of Emperor Master Mu Chen, the left minister of the court, Chu Yun."

Seeing Ji Li's weird expression, Shi Paohui's face turned pale, "Such a thing happened in Wan Guo Temple, and I asked Lord Ji to testify for Shi. This matter has nothing to do with Shi."

"It doesn't matter?" Ji Li laughed, "But how did this king see that Zuo Xiang Chu Yun invited King Zhenjiang to come to the bamboo forest hut? I don't know what's the plot, and I don't know what happened. The king of Zhenjiang became murderous, so he did this The poisonous hands have harmed Chu Xiang!"

"How dare you slander me!" Shi Paohui trembled with anger.

"The witnesses are here! How dare you say I'm slandering?!" Ji Li shouted in a low voice.

"Amitabha, the little monk can be a witness." The little novice appeared in front of the bamboo house at some time.

Ji Li nodded in satisfaction, the little novice is from Xuan Yuheng, and he looks very good.

"Little master! How dare I kill the emperor's people, let alone I have no reason to take the risk of killing people!" Shi Paohui gasped in anger, he could never imagine why Ji Li would suddenly attack him , Could it be that what was given was not enough?
Left Prime Minister Chu Yun's body hadn't completely cooled down yet, blood was still oozing from the wound, and occasionally the handle of the knife could be seen trembling slightly.
Ji Li just watched with cold eyes, until the wound no longer overflowed with blood, he slowly said, "King of Zhenjiang, if you say you explain it like this, who will believe it?"

(End of this chapter)