In the imperial city of Kyoto, Emperor Chu Huang Xiao Yuande looked at the bright moon in the sky.
Behind him, Jiang Qing was waiting respectfully. Even if it was late at night and Xiao Yuande was awake, Jiang Qing should be with him.
"Jiang Qing, Yu Zhi has made such great contributions in Beiliang Mansion. What do you think I should reward you after returning to Beijing?" Xiao Yuande asked.
Jiang Qing was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard wrongly. You summoned me in the middle of the night just to discuss this matter?
It shouldn't be.
Jiang Qing thought for a moment and said: "Find out the Beiliang Mansion case and find out the real culprit behind the scenes. Cui Jingzhi, the governor of Beiliang, Bai Zishi, the inspector general, are all accomplices of the Cangshui traitor. They are really trying to eliminate them for our government." Disaster."
"Yu Zhi knows that although this person is young, this incident clearly shows that he is wise and courageous and can be used in great ways. I think that he has been wronged by the small ninth-level minister. If he is promoted, he will definitely become a mainstay in the great Chu court. .”
Jiang Qing knew that Yu Zhi had the support of the Qiu family after his death, and the support of the Qiu family meant that he would rise to the top.
Xiao Yuande turned his head and glanced at Jiang Qing.
It is difficult and impossible to guess the emperor's thoughts.
Jiang Qing just followed his own wishes, and Yu Zhi did a good job in Beiliang Mansion, so he should be rewarded.
However, Xiao Yuande should have already thought about the reward.
Now when I ask, it’s just a question.
Xiao Yuande looked to the north. The emperor's thoughts were far deeper than the sea of stars above the sky.
Jiang Qing didn't know the deeper meaning or Yu Zhi's life experience.
But Xiao Yuande knew it, and so did Qiu Jinfeng. In the near future, the turbulent undercurrents in Kyoto will turn into angry seas with the return of Yu Zhi.
Xiao Yuande is not worried about the stormy waves in Kyoto.
"Jiang Qing, what do you think of my court?"
Jiang Qing held up his hands and thought for a while before saying: "Your Majesty has ascended the throne. Since the beginning of the Tianqi Dynasty, although there have been occasional storms in the world, most of the seas, rivers and rivers have been clear, and people live and work in peace and contentment. Now that the Prairie Wolf Court is willing to form an alliance, the war in the north is over, so it is The prosperous age of Chu."
What Jiang Qing said was what he saw, and he didn't add any exaggeration.
As the censor of the Supervisory Council, Jiang Qing directly belongs to the Emperor of Chu and is the eyes, ears and hands of the Emperor of Chu. There should be no unnecessary twists and turns.
Xiao Yuande was thinking a lot, as if he was remembering extremely distant things.
"Yes. This world can be considered peaceful."
Jiang Qing bowed and said: "Your Majesty's sage is a blessing to the people."
Xiao Yuande changed the subject and said: "But the world has probably been peaceful for too long, and some people's minds have changed. I am afraid that the rewards I have given can no longer satisfy their appetites."
"In this case, I need a knife, a knife that can cut off everything in the world, and bury these people in the ground."
The plain words made people feel cold, and the evening breeze of the summer night was also infected with some biting murderous aura.
A chill ran down Jiang Qing's spine, and he knew that the late-night summons would be up to no good.
War is about to break out, the dynasty is in turmoil, and the world is about to suffer a disaster.
"The night ghost appears in the world, and the apocalypse of thousands of years ago reappears."
"Jiang Qing, if Chu cannot be in chaos, then the world will not be in chaos!"
Jiang Qing's scalp went numb, and the next moment he knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "I, Jiang Qing, am willing to serve the great Chu and serve the world wholeheartedly until my death."
Xiao Yuande walked to Jiang Qing and helped Jiang Qing up.
"Thousands of years ago, the ancestors founded the dynasty and gathered the power of the human race to drive the night ghosts out of the world. Times have changed, but the night ghosts have never left. To fight against the outside world, you must first make peace with yourself."
"Jiang Qing, I want you to kill all these evil spirits in the court."
Jiang Qing straightened up, his brows filled with determination.
"My lord, take your orders."
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In the early morning, the first ray of morning light fell on the world in Beiliang Mansion.
In the inn, the bed was extremely messy, the bedding and clothes were mixed together, and the woman in green was also messy. A pair of pure white jade arms and a snow-white neck were stained with a little crimson. The clothes outlined a plump body, and the little girl was sleeping soundly. The expression on the face is still unfinished, making people daydream about it.
All the chaos showed that there was a big battle last night.
Yan Yi lay stretched out on the bed, groaned twice, and finally struggled to open his eyes.
The eyes were hazy, as if covered with a layer of fog.
"Are you awake?" Yu Zhi's voice was filled with resentment.
Hearing the sound, Yan Yi instantly became energetic. She looked around and saw that her messy clothes revealed her fair skin, and there were many aches and pains in her waist and various parts of her body.
The next moment, a scream made the entire inn tremble three times.
"Rogue, shameless person!"
Yan Yi covered his body with both hands and cursed Yu Zhi angrily.
Immediately afterwards, countless clothes and quilts were thrown at Yu Zhi.
Although women in the world are all different, only two things are exactly the same.
One is about women fighting, pulling their hair and pinching their faces.
Second, this is Yu Zhi’s current situation.
At this moment, Yan Yi seemed to have forgotten that he was a practitioner and threw everything within reach towards Yu Zhi.
"Ahhh!"
"Are you crazy?" Yu Zhi shouted.
Yan Yi said angrily: "Why are you here? What did you do to me?"
"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will kill you!"
Looking at Yu Zhi in a blink of an eye, he saw that the boy's body was also "scarred", with purple marks on his face and arms, and his clothes were messy and tattered, as if they had been torn.
The two stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
Yan Yi felt more and more something was wrong. Why did Yu Zhi look like a roadside beggar?
After calming down, Yan Yi seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickered, and he calmed down instantly, asking: "What's the matter with the injury on your face?"
Yu Zhi said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say it!"
"My little face, which is loved by everyone, has been completely ruined by your hands."
Yu Zhi touched the bruises all over his face. It was better not to go back to the courtyard with this look.
Once asked about the injuries on his face, Yu Zhi was really embarrassed to speak.
Yan Yi stared at Yu Zhi's face, seeming to recall something, but the look of recollection on his face was instantly obscured.
"Hmph, the bad guy files the complaint first." Yan Yi said, "You should tell me why you appeared in my room."
"This..." Yan Yi pointed at himself, "How should we explain this?"
There was never anyone else in the room. Who was responsible for Yan Yi’s messy clothes?
The answer is ready to come out.
Yu Zhi saw that he was about to turn into a flower picker, but his usually neat mouth started to stutter.
"This, I, you..."
Yan Yi arranged her clothes, lay down on the bed, and looked at Yu Zhi with a smile.
"Shameless person, enter my room late at night and do evil things. Let me see how you can quibble!"
Yu Zhi was even more depressed. It was hard to explain this unfounded disaster and unfounded charges.
Last night, after Yu Zhi placed Yan Yi on the bed, who knew that Yan Yi's wine was not good and he actually became drunk.
Yan Yi seemed to have a deep hatred for Yu Zhi. He used his hands and feet to pinch and kick Yu Zhi. And how could Yu Zhi argue with a drunk person?
While enduring Yan Yi's beating, he could only hold Yan Yi's wrist to stop him.
This went back and forth, and the contact between the two bodies became a little more intimate.
There are also a few beautiful moments in the scene, but unfortunately only Yu Zhi remembers them clearly.
Recalling the scene of "settling" Yan Yi last night, he felt guilty and dared not look into the other person's eyes.
Those messy clothes are all Yu Zhi's "masterpiece".
Yu Zhi said nothing and buried his head in his arms, feeling depressed and guilty.
The two were inexplicably silent for a while, before Yu Zhisha opened his mouth, and Yan Yi obviously remembered what happened last night.
After another moment, Yan Yi suddenly said: "I agree."
"What did you promise?" Yu Zhi looked at Yan Yi seriously.
"Yesterday, you asked me to protect Li Wantong. I agreed to this matter." Yan Yi said in a deep voice.
How could someone as smart as her not know what Yu Zhi's intentions were when he came to look for her last night? Although he was drunk, Yu Zhi didn't say anything, but Yan Yi could guess a little bit.
Yu Zhi was confused, and the figure of Yan Yi turning away yesterday was still vivid in his mind.
Since Yu Zhi met Yan Yi, he has never seen Yan Yi so angry.
Guo Shuer's conjecture awakened Yu Zhi, who originally wanted to ask Yan Yi for clarification. But overnight, Yan Yi changed his attitude.
A fickle woman.
Just like when Yan Yi was inexplicably angry, she was a fickle woman with a changeable temper.
"Why?" Yu Zhi asked. Just as he didn't understand why Yan Yi was angry yesterday, why did Yan Yi agree today?
Yan Yi glanced at Yu Zhi, stood up, walked to the window, and stretched.
The slim body blocked the morning light, and everything fell into Yu Zhi's eyes.
"Isn't this what you have in mind? I got what you wanted, why do you have to ask more questions?" Yan Yi said calmly, even though there were thousands of reluctances in his heart.
Yu Zhi walked to Yan Yi's side and followed Yan Yi's gaze to the rising sun.
He sighed slightly and said, "What I mean is, if you don't want to, I don't want to force you."
"Haha." Yan Yi smiled dryly and said, "That's not what you said yesterday."
Yu Zhi said: "I didn't think well yesterday."
Yan Yi turned around and looked at Yu Zhi with a smile on his face. "I accept your apology."
Yu Zhi also smiled, but acted rogue again.
"Did I apologize?"
Yan Yi was speechless, this guy was just being a rogue. Just forget what you just said.
The two were silent again, and this moment of silence was a tacit understanding between the two.
"Were you really drunk last night?"
"Drunk. A complete mess."
"Then do you remember what happened after you were drunk?"
"How can I remember when I'm drunk?"
"You really don't remember?"
Yan Yi stared at the purple scars on Yu Zhi's face without fear. "I don't remember. I have a bad memory."
Yu Zhi looked in the mirror and touched the scars on his face helplessly.
"Hey, they all say that a thorny hand destroys a flower, but the ancients really didn't deceive me!"
Yan Yi chuckled, looked at his masterpiece, and thought to himself: "Smelly man, you don't even dare to have this girl in front of you. You are a coward."
Last night, in the blurred eyes of drunkenness, how could Yan Yi not know that there was only a slight difference between the two of them.
However, if Yu Zhi really dares to take action, then he is not the Yu Zhi that Yan Yi loves.
