Long Xiaonan seems to be casual and asking, but between the lines there is a threat of no anger. The next two military aircraft ministers didn't dare to say anything and said in unison: "emperor Shengming!"

See Mu Zhenguo head down, silent, long Xiaonan eyes across a touch of displeasure, the tone of the mouth is surprisingly clear and gentle: "Mu Aiqing is suspicious?"

Mu Zhenguo hurriedly bows his hand and hesitates: "old minister No doubt

Long Xiaonan then nodded happily: "I heard that in the last battle, Mu Aiqing's bravery and bravery also set off a heated discussion in Beining. Everyone called him qidaoyong. Therefore, if we let Mu Aiqing talk about Beining's ownership, we would get twice the result with half the effort."

"Emperor, old minister..." When Mu Zhenguo heard the speech, his face changed slightly and he planned to say something.

Long Xiaonan waved his hand and interrupted: "well, it's decided. There's no need to talk about it any more. I'm tired of it. Let's all step down."

The two military aircraft ministers left one after another. Mu Zhenguo stood in the same place and hesitated, his face full of sadness.

Long Xiaonan, who was kneading his eyebrows, seemed to realize that Mu Zhenguo had not left yet. He glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Mu Aiqing, what else can I do?"

Mu Zhenguo knelt down on one knee, clasped his fist respectfully and said: "thanks for the emperor's kindness, but I'm just a martial arts man. I'm clumsy, and I can't take on this responsibility. If the emperor let me go on the stage to kill the enemy, I'll do my best and have no complaints, but I'm really I would like to ask the emperor to choose someone else. Today, I also want to ask the emperor to allow me to return home. "

Originally, long Xiaonan's eloquence was irrefutable. Mu Zhenguo's blatant refusal to be a light official obviously offended Long Yan. A eunuch on one side could not help but sweat for this mu general.

However, long Xiaonan seems to be moved by Mu Zhenguo's request. His attitude is not only not imperialist, but also benevolent: "Ai Qing is right. I'm not thoughtful. You've retired for many years. It's not easy for you to go back to Korea and ask for orders to lead troops and fight in the battlefield. Now the country is peaceful and the people are safe, but I really don't want you to do anything The envoys... "

At this point, long Xiaonan seemed to wave his hand with regret: "well, well, I will allow you to resign and return home, but you just said that you should choose someone else I wonder if Aiqing has a suitable candidate? "

Mu Zhenguo was just about to take a breath of relief in his heart, but when he heard long Xiaonan's reply, he fell into a dilemma.

There seems to be nothing wrong with what the emperor said just now about peaceful belonging. But once it is implemented, it will change its flavor, and there are many people who want to find fault with it. In a serious case, it may lead to Gallo's bad reputation of turning his face against Beining and repaying kindness with vengeance. Therefore, it is not a matter of choice, but it is not appropriate to implement it at the right time.

But in the end, it's the king of a country. Even if Mu Zhenguo is against him, he doesn't want to speak up at this juncture and cause many troubles. What's more, since long Xiaonan succeeded to the throne, he has always been benevolent and righteous, and has always been able to convince people by virtue. From the government and the public to the common people, he is called a new generation of benevolent and righteous monarch. In this way, Mu Zhenguo has no reason to say so much What?

Just when Mu Zhenguo didn't know how to answer, long Xiaonan's voice rang out in his ear: "how does Ai Qing feel about praying for the king? Although he ignored the government, his position in the court was obvious to all. He was also my brother, and I had to give him three points of courtesy. If he was allowed to go to Beining, it would be a matter of course. What do you think? "

Mu Zhenguo's face was slightly shocked, and he hurriedly replied: "I have lived in seclusion in the mountain village for many years, and I have never asked about the world. I pray to the king I don't dare to talk too much. "

Hearing this, long Xiaonan said with an elegant smile: "OK, let's get up. I have my own decision on this matter, so I won't embarrass you. But at the moment, I really have something to do for you."

Mu Zhenguo bowed his body and said, "I'm supposed to serve you. Please tell me."

Long Xiaonan turned his eyes to the bright night light at the table. It seemed that he saw something through the bright night light. After a long time, he said: "I pray that the princess has saved my life twice in the past few years. I have never had a chance to thank her. If you want to see her this time, you have to thank her for me. If you have a chance, I hope to thank her face to face."

I thought that long Xiaonan asked what important task to send. But I didn't expect that it was just to thank Mu Ziling for saving him twice. Mu Zhenguo was a little puzzled. He hugged his fist and said, "the emperor is serious. I was lucky to be able to cure the emperor. It's a blessing for my daughter..."

Before Mu Zhenguo finished his polite words, long Xiaonan turned his eyes and looked at him. The tone of his mouth was still elegant, but it seemed to be a bit dignified: "this time it's just a verbal transmission. Ai Qing won't refuse with me again, will she?"

Mu Zhenguo was stunned again. After reaction, he quickly said: "I dare not, but I'm afraid I don't know when I can see her. I'll take the emperor's words to you."

"No harm, as long as Ai Qing has a heart, just leave." Long Xiaonan quietly replied, then waved his hand to signal him to step down.

Mu Zhenguo left the imperial study. He took a deep look at the two closed doors behind him. At last, he had no choice but to shake his head and leave.-

the side hall of Buddhist hall.

Quiet, the needle can be heard.

Long Wenyin, the supreme emperor, was sitting in a chair, and his eyes glanced at long Xiaoyu, who was also sitting nearby.

Two people already don't know how long to sit still like this, who also didn't speak.

Seeing that his son didn't even have a basic greeting from the moment he came in, long Wenyin was already depressed, but his tone of voice was somewhat intriguing: "you came here today, but you came to see me?"

"No Long Xiaoyu is straightforward.

Long Wenyin's face suddenly sank again and again. He patted the handle of the chair and yelled out of the hall: "Feng Cen, I'm tired. Help me to have a rest I'm abdicating from power now, but it's not someone who can see me and let him go. "

Waiting outside the hall, Duke Feng sighed in his heart. He didn't dare to delay. He was about to trot into the hall.

But just as Feng Gonggong was about to step into the threshold, he suddenly came face to face with a strong wind.

With the sound of "bang", the door of the hall was closed. Poor father-in-law Feng was not only closed, but also fell.

"You -" long Wenyin was about to denounce, but at the moment when he looked at long Xiaoyu, his whole body was severely shocked, and then his pupils were infinitely enlarged.

In his infinitely enlarged pupil, a wooden hairpin was clearly reflected.

This wooden hairpin is not unique, and even the workmanship is a little rough. Several edges and corners have not been smoothed. According to principle, such a small piece of waste wood can't get into the eyes of the emperor.

But it happened that at this time, the superior emperor was staring at the wooden hairpin that couldn't get into his eyes.

He stood up almost subconsciously.

I don't know if it's because of too much emotional fluctuation or other reasons, long Wenyin just got together and nearly fell to the ground before he moved his feet.

Seeing this, long Xiaoyu frowned slightly. The next second, he came to long Wenyin and held him firmly.

Long Wenyin didn't let long Xiaoyu sit down with him. Instead, he was a little excited and eagerly grabbed the wooden hairpin in long Xiaoyu's hand. His eyes were always fixed on it, and he murmured: "she She's still alive She's still alive... "

Long Wenyin didn't know how to repeat it, but just thought of something. He suddenly looked at long Xiaoyu, with a questioning and affirmative tone: "she's still alive, jin'er is still alive, your mother's concubine is still alive Right? "

Long Xiaoyu's indifferent look didn't change at all, and he didn't reply. He just glanced at the chair and motioned him to sit down.

Where can long Wenyin sit: "come on, she --"

"OK, OK, I'll sit, I'll sit..." Seeing long Xiaoyu's awe inspiring attitude, long Wenyin, instead of being short of breath, sat down unexpectedly and said, "tell me, is she still alive?"

Without waiting for long Xiaoyu to make a sound, he looked at the wooden hairpin in his hand and said to himself, "I'm ashamed of your mother and son. I know that you've been dissatisfied with me over the years. Now I don't want anything. Just tell me if she's still alive, I I'm satisfied, really... "

Long Wenyin's voice is not falling. In his eyes full of self pity, another thing appears unexpectedly. To be exact, it is a painting.

In the painting, there is a beautiful woman who is very beautiful. She stands in a sea of purple Jacaranda.

It's a static picture, but it's as if the existence of a woman has brought the whole painting to life. Her skirt is flying and floating like an immortal. Especially her smart eyes are as beautiful as if they can wash away the lead in the world.

If we say that when we see the wooden hairpin, long Wenyin is excited and shocked, but at this moment, when we see the beautiful woman in the painting, he looks nothing but shocked.

Seeing long Wenyin who was still murmuring for a second, he couldn't make a sound this second. Long Xiaoyu's thin lips pulled up a little radian, but his tone of voice was calm and dull: "it seems that you know the woman in the painting."

Hearing this, long Wenyin almost immediately took his eyes away from the painting: "I don't know."

Long Xiaoyu laughed. This time he really did: "how can you not know him? She is your daughter-in-law's wife whom my son-in-law married three years ago. "

"What?" Hearing this, long Wenyin almost jumped up from his chair again, but was pressed on his shoulder by long Xiaoyu. He didn't move half a point.

"She She You said she was Mu Zhenguo's daughter? "Mu Ziling?" Long Wenyin turned his eyes to the woman in the picture and looked at her carefully. Some trembling voices mixed with a bit of determination: "no It's impossible. I've met Mu Ziling several times. Although the child is cute, she doesn't look like this... "

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