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Palm 58. Temptation of Benefits

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    When Xiao Jing came out, Chuyao was leaning against the stone pillar by the door, frowned in thought.

    "What are you thinking?" Xiao Jing walked over, raised her hand to caress her brow, and asked.

    Chuyao grabbed his hand and said, "I'm thinking about the deal that Emperor Feng will make with you. After much deliberation, there are too many answers."

    "Have you come up with any results?" Xiao Jing walked down the stairs of the palace with his hands behind his back.

    Chuyao followed down the stairs, frowned again, and said, "Emperor Feng is not a stupid woman, so he probably wouldn't just trade with you about the assassination of Emperor Huai by Wu Ji, an envoy of the Wen Kingdom a while ago."

    "Oh? Go on."

    "The assassination of Emperor Huai by a dancer is a trivial matter, and it is not worth taking this opportunity in exchange." Chu Yao suddenly stopped, and said, "The more I think about it, the more I feel that the once-and-for-all method mentioned this morning is feasible. If Emperor Feng is a woman with the world in mind,  Maybe you will also think the same way, this is not only a once-and-for-all for you, but also for Emperor Feng, for the unification of the four kingdoms, someone must first take this step."

    Xiao Jing also stopped, Chuyao looked straight at Xiao Jing's back, he turned around, looked at Chuyao, with a smile in his eyes: "Do you think someone will give up the country?"

    "If she has enough mind." Chu Yao shrugged.

    "Emperor Feng really has this intention." Xiao Jing looked towards Chaohua Palace.

    Chuyao was shocked, she was just thinking wildly, guessing this possibility, but she didn't expect to get a positive answer from Xiao Jing.

    "I refused." Xiao Jing looked away, looked at Chuyao, and said, "Do you know why?"

    Chu Yao was silent, she lowered her eyes and looked at her toes.

    Xiao Jing raised his hand to brush off the catkins that fell on her shoulders, and said softly, "You know that, right?"

    Chu Yao's cheeks were slightly red.

    "It is said that there are a lot of Jade Garden flowers in the palace of Wen Kingdom, with complete varieties and different shapes. Let's go." Xiao Jing turned around and wanted to go to the garden.

    Now it is the time when the sun is setting, the blush on Chuyao's face seems to be smudged by red clouds, delicate and beautiful.

    The garden of Wenguo Palace is different from Yanguo, which pursues grandeur and magnificence, but Wenguo is more like Xiaojiabiyu, elegant and refined.  The Yuting flowers in the garden have different postures and bloom separately. Although the appearance is different, the fragrance of the flowers is surprisingly consistent, and the fragrance is elegant and not strong.

    "If you like, after you return to the Kingdom of Yan, you can plant a full garden in Prince Ning's Mansion." Seeing Chuyao stop, Xiao Jing said to her.

    When Chuyao heard him talk about going back to the country of Yan, his expression suddenly darkened, thinking of what Rong Shaoyang asked her to do.  I don't know if He Ling received the letter, even if he received the letter, the chance of He Ling finding him is less than half. Who is Rong Shaoyang, if he wants to hide him, how can he be found so easily.

    If she really can't find it by then, then she will have no choice but to

    "What are you thinking about again?" Xiao actually flicked her forehead.

    Chuyao withdrew his thoughts, shook his head, and said, "I just thought that the country of Yan was not the place where it grew, so if we forcefully transplant it, I'm afraid it will damage the appearance and fragrance of the flowers."

    "This king will definitely be able to plant flowers with the same beauty and fragrance as this garden full of jade flowers." Xiao Jing looked determined.

    "Okay, I believe in you." Chuyao shakes off the troubles in his head, and enjoys this garden full of jade flowers for the time being.

    Staying in the garden for a while, just as he was about to move forward, a tall and thin young man in white clothes approached him.

    "Guo Li Anran met King Ning." The young man in white stopped about three feet in front of Xiao Jing, and gave him a scholarly salute.

    Ordinarily, he is the son of the king of Li, but Xiao is the brother of the king of Yan, so there is no need to pay such a salute to Xiao, but he did.

    Looking at his figure, Chuyao felt familiar for some reason, but couldn't remember that he knew anyone with such a bookish attitude.  He has a gentle and elegant face, and is dressed in a white Confucian shirt. He looks like a scholar, not a prince.

    "Your Majesty, you are welcome." Xiao Jing inadvertently took a closer look at this Li Guo Shizi who had never been out of the post house since he came to Wen Kingdom.

    Although Li Guoan doesn't have many heirs, and there are no outstanding talents among them, how about sending a heir who is suffering from chronic illness?

    "My son, Imperial Physician Liang is already waiting in the hall." Gong'e reminded behind her.

    Hearing the words, An Ran bowed to King Ning again, bid farewell and left.

    Passing Chuyao's side, there was a gust of breeze, and the scent of medicine filled his nostrils, until he walked three feet away, Chuyao still looked at his back blankly.  his medicineNext, there is another familiar smell, and his back is even more

    Chu Yao was shocked by his guess, he was Rong Shaoyang!

    Even though the people in the back are similar, the smell covered by the scent of medicine can't fool her, it's the bamboo scent on Rong Shaoyang.  Since Qin Muxue can make a human skin mask, it is not surprising that Rong Shaoyang has one, but why is it the son of An Ran?  What kind of identity is Rong Shaoyang?

    The woman in Tsing Yi said that he was a counselor of the Mongolian country, how could the counselors of the Mongolian country go to the country of Li

    "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with him?" Xiao Jing saw Chuyao staring at An Ran's back, wondering.

    "It's nothing, his feet are weak, his face is pale, and he looks really seriously ill. I'm wondering why Li Guo sent him here." Chu Yao returned to his senses and replied.

    "Li Guoan is someone who has to be guarded against." Xiao Jing moved forward.

    The two of them walked slowly in the palace garden, Chuyao's mind was heavy, and he was all around Rong Shaoyang, but he didn't think about it at all.

    After the stars filled the sky, the little eunuch came to invite them, and the two followed to Hanlu Hall.

    In the Hall of Hanlu, Duan Xiang and several important ministers of Wen Guo had arrived, Prince An Ran had already sat at the table, but Duan Heye had not yet appeared.

    Emperor Feng had already changed into a dark purple dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair. Compared with the Qingli he saw in the Chaohua Palace, he was a little more majestic and solemn at this time.

    Duan Heye came belatedly, apologized to Emperor Feng, toasted a glass of wine, and sat on Xiao Jing's right side.

    Chuyao stood behind Xiao Jing, staring involuntarily at An Ran opposite her. Her voice, appearance and posture could be deliberately changed, but the feeling could not be changed. She became more and more sure that An Ran was Rong Shaoyang.

    "I set up a list for the world, recruiting relatives and choosing sons-in-law, all kinds of envoys, and people of insight, who can come to Wenguo, I will respect you first." Emperor Feng stood up, raised his glass, and his eyes swept across the hall.  He paused for a while.

    Everyone toasted and drank.

    "I wonder if there is anyone in Emperor Feng's heart?" Duan Heye asked, putting down his wine glass.

    This is probably what everyone present wanted to ask, but they all wanted to get it out of his mouth, to see who was more eager.

    Emperor Feng's cherry lips curled up slightly, and he said: "I have one thing, as long as anyone helps me to complete this task, he will be my beloved."

    "May I ask what is the matter, Your Majesty?" Duan Heye spoke again.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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