"My master is getting older, he is often sleepy, and the number of naps is increasing day by day. I hope you will forgive me, Prime Minister!"
After saying that, Jian Yeshi walked up to Zhe Helan, gently tapped his master on the shoulder, and whispered: "Master, Prime Minister Wei is here."
But Zhehelan remained motionless and snored non-stop.
Jian Yeshi looked back at the female prime minister with some embarrassment, and the female prime minister turned her head to the side. It was obvious that she did not want to continue looking.
Seeing this, Jianye Shi simply shook Zhehelan slightly. At this time, Zhe Helan opened her blurred eyes and looked at her eldest disciple sleepily, her eyes full of confusion.
"Master, Prime Minister Wei is here," Jian Yeshi explained patiently again.
"What? The Prime Minister is here?"
Zhe Helan turned around and looked around, and found a woman standing not far away in the hall with an expressionless face. If she took a closer look, who was that person if she wasn't a female?
"Nonsense, the Prime Minister came to the thatched cottage in person, why didn't you tell me earlier? How rude! How rude!"
"It's my apprentice's fault. I was leading my junior brothers and sisters to fertilize the outer courtyard, so I didn't notice it. I hope Master can forgive me."
Then, Jian Yeshi turned around and bowed slightly to the female prime minister to express his apology.
The female prime minister's face was still cold, but in her heart she was even more disdainful. She thought to herself: You two masters and disciples should stop acting in front of me. We know that your thatched cottage doesn't welcome me. If it weren't for a serious matter, do you think that I want to come to you? Is it a broken place?
Looking at the old flower farmer showing off his old age, the female figure smiled and said, "The life of the master is so comfortable."
Zhe Helan grinned and said: "Haha, when people get old, they just want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world and live a peaceful life for a few days."
"Is the temptation of this peaceful life so great?"
"I have been fighting and killing for most of my life, but in the end I still find peace in planting flowers and grass."
Recalling the flashes of swords and swords in the past, Zhe Helan felt a little emotional - that night, the woman in front of him ran to the palace and told him a shocking plan to the old King Wei. At that time, Zhe Helan was young and vigorous, and had already achieved some success in martial arts. , naturally want to make a career. As a result, the female prime minister, Han Dan and he hit it off and entered the palace to quell the "East Palace Rebellion". In the following decades, as the right-hand man of the old Wei King, Zhe Helan naturally became the sharpest sword. Countless dissidents and enemies lost their lives to his Qianye sword technique. But after a long time, he would eventually get tired, and gradually he was tired of this kind of life, so he resigned from the old Wei King, left the Wei Palace and came to Xicheng, where he settled in a corner and lived the leisurely life he has now. Such leisurely days have passed by for several years. To this day, not to mention others, even Zhe Helan herself regards herself as an ordinary old farmer, and has completely forgotten the identity of the swordsman who killed people without blinking an eye in the past.
Looking at the old man with a peaceful look on his face, the woman wanted to speak sarcastically. But before she could say anything, another stench came from outside the house. She frowned slightly and said, "You don't mind being dirty, either?"
Zhe Helan was startled for a moment, and then replied coldly: "It's cleaner than the palace."
"snort!"
At this time, Zhe Helan is no different from a weak person in the eyes of the female prime minister. Even though he is the most powerful person in the world, if a person's heart is dead, he is no different from a useless person.
Looking at the old flower farmer who wanted to escape from reality, the female prime minister was not in a hurry. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then she said calmly——
"If the Hall Master really wants peace and tranquility, I can give it to you..."
There was something strange in Zhehelan's eyes. He knew the character of the female prime minister very well, and the 'peace and tranquility' she spoke of was real 'peace and tranquility', and it must be the 'peace and tranquility' he had always wanted to have! But this 'peace and tranquility' is certainly not without conditions - the female prime minister has reached her current status as a female streamer, and what she is best at is 'trading'. She seems to be born with a pair of clairvoyant eyes, able to see clearly everyone's inner desires, even if you hide them deepest. It is precisely because of this talent that she constantly mediates and travels among various forces, balancing and exchanging everyone's interests and wants, and weaving them into an invisible 'big net'. When this After the 'net' was strong, she would step on it to reach the top step by step, and she would always be the sole center of this 'net'.
What is the 'deal' proposed by this woman this time?
Zhehelan didn't say anything. With the tacit understanding cultivated by getting along with the female prime minister for many years, he only needed to wait quietly for a name.
"gentlemen."
"What!?"
Zhe Helan couldn't believe her ears. No matter how big the storm he had experienced, he still couldn't control himself when he heard this name.
The female prime minister didn't seem surprised by Orihelan's reaction - indeed, anyone who heard this would find it incredible.
The female prime minister took out the letter from her sleeve and handed it to Zhe Helan.
Zhehelan looked at the female face hesitantly, then took the letter and read the contents of the letter carefully.
The female prime minister stood aside and looked at Zhehelan quietly. Zhehelan's expression kept changing, as if the content of the letter shocked him one after another.
"That woman in Yunyue Pavilion is your sister!?"
It seemed that this fact shocked him more than the name just now. No wonder that after that woman went to Yunyue Pavilion, Da Wei's contacts with that place became more and more frequent, and she almost became Da Wei's spies and mercenary agency. It turned out...it turned out that they were sisters! No wonder... no wonder!
The female prime minister did not deny it. She nodded and said, "There is also a letter from Datang."
"Datang? Who sent it?"
"Wang family."
"What did the letter say?"
"I invite you to visit Chang'an."
Zhe Helan was stunned. Two invitations were placed in front of her at the same time, both referring to the same place. Is this a coincidence? Or was someone secretly instigating it on purpose? Or was someone deliberately setting a bait? This matter is not trivial and must be questioned and analyzed repeatedly.
As if she had sensed the doubts and concerns in Zhe Helan's heart, the female prime minister said, "The truth is guaranteed by my personality. There is no need to doubt the two letters."
Zhe Helan was still deep in thought and did not answer the female Xiang.
Feeling the struggle in Zhehelan's heart and the entanglement of weighing the pros and cons, the female prime minister explained to him in a logical manner -
"My sister was punched by my husband back then, and she still holds a grudge. Besides, she always wanted to be the strongest in the world, and she always felt uncomfortable when my husband stood in front of her."
Zhe Helan was startled for a moment, then sneered: "Then after removing Mr., will she come to me?"
The female prime minister smiled contemptuously and said: "The hall master wants to live the life of Xianyun Yehe, so naturally he will not pose a threat to her. What's more, with my guarantee, she will definitely not come to Dawei."
"What about the Wang family? Why do they want to 'lead the wolf into the house'?"
"First, they want the position of commander-in-chief of the Twelve Guards of the Forbidden Army; second, Mr. is in Chang'an, which is always a constraint for them; third, well..."
The female prime minister suddenly paused. She looked at Zhe Helan quietly, and then her tone became slightly heavier and she said, "Thirdly, this time we can easily get rid of the orphan..."
As soon as the word 'orphan' was mentioned, Zhe Helan's heart suddenly trembled - these were the two words that he least wanted to mention and face in his heart. He had been selectively forgetting these two words for many years. These two words even became his nightmare.
Seeing the slight change in Zhe Helan's expression, the female prime minister continued: "Master, don't forget, the Wang family, you, and I can't escape our involvement."
"But...but that child is an innocent person after all..." Zhe Helan closed her eyes and breathed slightly thicker. Then, he said with a little pity: "What's more, I heard that he is a martial arts idiot who can't even enter the Kaiyang Realm..."
Seeing that Zhe Helan was feeling compassionate, the female lover wanted to scold him. She gathered her thoughts for a moment, and then revealed the key point——
"You don't have to believe him, but you have to believe that sir, if you can use the 'Diemeng Xuanjing' on him, how can he be a useless person?"
Zhehelan was stunned again, but this time, his expression looked a little solemn.
'Diemeng Xuanjing' is a formation that the entire Central Plains is amazed by. Its power is said to be able to withstand a hundred thousand troops. It was originally the last barrier in Chang'an, but now it is used on an ordinary peasant boy. ...Is this person really a 'waste'?
Seeing Zhehelan's "like a dream just waking up" appearance, the female prime minister was no longer polite and said: "Humph! Like a teacher, like a disciple! Back then you let that orphan go, and now your disciple lets this orphan go again. Leave, there will be endless trouble!”
Why is there another 'orphan'? Jian Yeshi listened in confusion. He knew Ye Changshan's life experience, but the master also let go of an 'orphan' back then? I have never heard Master mention it in so many years.
Zhe Helan sighed and said: "The human heart is made of flesh after all..."
"Women's kindness!"
Being called "lady's man" by a woman again, Zhe Helan did not choose to give in. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the female face with a half-smile, as if this time he was looking at the woman in front of him.
"If the Prime Minister is extremely cruel, then why didn't he depose the young emperor and replace him himself?"
"you--!"
The female prime minister was suddenly filled with rage, as if the most unknown side of herself was being pulled and exposed to the public. She pointed at Zhe Helan, even trembling slightly, then shook her hand, turned around and said: "If Ben Xiang replaces him, there will be chaos, which will be detrimental to the Wei State. What's more, the late emperor treated Ben Xiang well, even though the young master is young. , but he already has the appearance of a hero, and his true nature should assist him."
"I can't bear it."
Zhe Helan suddenly laughed, as if he was ruthlessly revealing that the woman in front of him was a great pleasure.
The female phase's breathing changed from slow to rapid, then from rapid to slow, and finally calmed down. She shook her head and made no excuses. Finally, the female prime minister slowly walked out of the main hall, seemingly no longer willing to have any more useless arguments with the bad old man behind her.
"Three days." The female prime minister stopped. She turned her back to Zhe Helan and said: "In three days, after thinking about it, we will go to the 'Xiaowan Building'."
"Xiao Wan Lou? Who are you looking for there?"
"You will know by then."
Leaving these words behind, the female prime minister walked out of the thatched cottage without looking back.
