Every rebirth is the tyrant Bai Yueguang

The prime minister looked out the window, it was a fine day with clear skies today.

Sighing, "Your Majesty, the old minister is afraid that this year will be troubled."

Jing Cheng: "Where do you start with this?"

The prime minister was still thinking about words, but Lu Xin said it without hesitation.

"Tai Shiling had a sign earlier that there will be thunderstorms this year, and the Shangyuan True Dragon will suffer. There may be disasters soon. Now we may know whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster."

Jing Cheng scoffed, and didn't mean to summon Tai Shiling for questioning.

Even if Mu Xi leaves, he can come back after going through hardships. The so-called destiny depends on how a person is made.

What's more, he himself has never been a person who believes in the destiny.

Thinking of Mu Xi, Jing Cheng was so annoyed, he covered his eyes, ashamed to see others.

Thunderstorms in snowy days are an ominous omen, which was also mentioned by Tai Shiling a few years ago.

He remembered how scared Mu Xi looked that day, and he once suspected that it was an act.

She also remembered that Mu Xi had told him directly in front of him that yes, he was Mu Xi herself.

Thinking about his actions, Jing Cheng felt that he couldn't breathe.

He raised his hand and stopped the prime minister who was about to speak, "There is no need to say much about the destiny, man will conquer the sky, this year must be the year when I will rule the world."

Without hesitation, as confident as stating an ordinary fact, the prime minister stroked his beard, and Lu Xin held his hands and puffed up his chest. The reason why they were willing to accomplish such a grand goal together was that such a monarch followed them.

Regardless of natural disasters or man-made disasters, the great scene will surely win, and His Majesty will unify the world, and his name will go down in history.

"Yan Guo, Gu asked a teacher to lobby." Jing Cheng said.

The prime minister was surprised. Teacher, a teacher who can be a lobbyist, he only thought of one person, that university student who had traveled to ten countries and was regarded as a guest of honor.

"In terms of political affairs, there are teachers running around, which can be seen as a turning point. As long as the Second Prince Yan has ambitions for the throne, this matter will not be difficult to handle."

The two of them were given a shot in the arm, and their eagerness to prepare for the battle eased up. If they could make a big change in the situation of the second prince Yan in terms of political rights, the matter of the Lantern Festival feast would be nothing to mention.

Moreover, the second prince of Yan has always been a pacifist, much easier to fool than the radical third prince of Yan.

In fact, Mu Xi also thought the same in his heart earlier, that's why he went to touch the second prince Ciyan, but he didn't expect Cheng Jingcheng to be killed halfway.

Poor Second Yan Prince, he still doesn't understand that he is about to hold the power of Yan Kingdom, all because people like Jing Guo think he is a fool.

The prime minister said: "Then now, the most important thing is to resolve internal worries."

Jing Cheng looked at the prime minister and looked a little guilty, and the prime minister really meant to favor Mu Xi by saying this.

Jing Cheng: "That's right, those students, we can't let them make trouble."

The prime minister said in a low voice, "Right now, it is rumored that His Majesty is a confidante in anger, Mu Xiaoshijun is a confidante, and cholera is beyond the standard. Now is not the time to fight, and the scholars are clamoring that the culprit should be dealt with and an explanation should be given." , to quell the flames of war."

"Actually, young master Mu, I was really wronged." These words are already very disrespectful. If Mu Xi is wronged, doesn't that mean that this matter is all caused by His Majesty.

Unexpectedly, Jing Sheng answered, "Really."

"Ah," the prime minister raised his eyes, "ah?"

Lu Xin's eyelids twitched, he was very angry, "Your Majesty..."

Jing Cheng stopped him from speaking, "Go down, this matter has to be decided by oneself."

"I will leave." The prime minister withdrew.

Lu Xin was not reconciled. He was not reconciled to a person with a heart for the world. How could he take a servant to heart at such an important moment.

Jing Cheng tapped: "Lu Xin, think about it carefully, who is supporting you to fulfill your great wish."

Lu Xin wanted to argue, but he was really angry.

Jing Cheng felt that it was too tactful, and said directly: "Think about whose money you spent, step back."

Lu Xin was stunned for a moment, unbelievable, and retreated.

Your Majesty has never been a talkative person. The numbers I said today are all inexplicable, and...

He glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and exited the Tai'a Hall, the sky was bright and the sun was shining directly in his eyes, the light could not be avoided.

Suddenly, Lu Xin's eyes widened, he turned to look back at Tai Ah Dian, his lips parted slightly, and a terrible and impossible thought came to his mind.

Jing Cheng changed his clothes and ordered, "Go to Murong Rufeng's place."

Looking at this posture, Zhang Dafu didn't seem to be flipping a sign.

In just a cup of tea, Jing Cheng came out from Murong Rufeng's place, with a blank expression on his face, without even looking at him, got on the chariot, and returned to Tai'a Hall.

Murong Rufeng was sitting alone in the hall, when he turned around, his pale appearance was reflected in the mirror, which was disgusting.

"Hi." Sighed, when, when he was so handsome, he turned into the person he hated the most.

The palm wind swept across, and the copper mirror fell in vain, making a loud noise.

The last thing he said to His Majesty was that this matter was over, he hoped to go to the border as an ordinary soldier, and he had to fight for his meritorious deeds, without relying on the protection of his ancestors.

The Murong family has devoted themselves to Jing Guo, and now he is the only one left. It is enough for His Majesty to take care of and protect him for many years.

Murong Rufeng flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the altar was clear. Thinking about the message he sent to those students many days ago, he couldn't even look at himself at that time.

He didn't lie, and he told the truth, but just now His Majesty looked at the overall situation and analyzed the situation with him, so that he could face his own selfishness.

There is a better way to deal with it. If we want to fight, we can fight. How can Dajing Kingdom make chaos first?

Murong Rufeng put on good clothes, raised his hand and wrote something with a few strokes, then waved his sleeves and left the palace.

Murong Rufeng went to the school management and gathered the scholars together.

He told these passionate students who were dedicated to defending the righteous way that the two countries must fight, and Jingguo must win, but not now.

He said: "This matter is entrusted by Your Majesty. What I said is not the words of a villain, but what Your Majesty wants to tell you."

The students discussed, is this a promise not to fight?

Some students seconded the proposal, saying that it is not now, which naturally means that the government will not be disrupted because of the matter of the little servant, and the war will not be fought now.

Someone stood up and took the lead, "Young Master Murong is the orphan of General Murong. His Majesty entrusted him with a message. Don't you believe what His Majesty and Young Master Murong say?"

Some people echoed: "That's true. If you go to war for a servant, if there is a war, wouldn't it be that I, Dajing, have civil strife first."

Looking at these students like him, who are dedicated to serving the country with blood and heart, Murong Rufeng is relieved, as long as it is for Jingguo, no one will not understand these principles.

Jingcheng received the reward, everything was expected, not unexpected, but this is only now.

If a war really breaks out, Mu Xi will still be the target of public criticism in the end.

He had just sent off the teacher in the afternoon, and it was beyond his expectation that he could please people.

The teacher has lived in seclusion for many years and has long since stopped asking about worldly affairs. This time he showed up somewhat willingly. According to the teacher's words, it is a secret that must not be revealed.

Seeing that His Majesty was still busy with political affairs, Zhang Dafu slipped into the bedroom quietly. Mu Xi had already woken up, leaning against the bed and drinking sugar water.

"Son."

Mu Xi raised his head, having some fun with this title.

"Don't look at me like that, but His Majesty specially ordered you to."

"You don't have to." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably, and he smiled.

"My lord, here." Zhang Dafu took out an envelope.

Mu Xi didn't answer, and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Dafu hurriedly approached, feeling guilty, "Master, please take it, this is left by Mr. Murong before he left, this slave should not hand it over, but...but..."

It was too difficult for him, he should have told His Majesty about this matter, but it was just a letter, it was still sent by Rufeng Palace, and he was not asked to forward it, it was sent directly to Young Master Mu.

His Majesty has ordered before that Young Master Mu can do whatever he wants, and the letter sent to him should naturally be decided by him himself.

But his intuition told him that if His Majesty came at this time, he would be cold.

Mu Xi didn't want to accept it at first, he had nothing to do with Murong Rufeng, so he didn't need to read this letter.

Seeing Eunuch Zhang's cautious look, Mu Xi said, "Bring it here."

Zhang Dafu handed the letter to Mu Xi, and hurriedly withdrew it.

Mu Xi complained: "It's really faster than a rabbit." Jing Cheng's side is full of human spirits.

He touched his chin and said to himself, "Am I suspected of boasting?"

After all, he is the closest to Jingsheng.

Opening the letter, Mu Xi felt a strong smell of green tea rushing towards her face. After reading two lines, she raised her head and didn't want to read any more.

"Okay, I admit that I'm biased." Mu Xi snorted and continued to read.

The letter was not long, and the last few lines were the first Mu Xi saw, and Murong Rufeng's big principles came again, even if he was to be by His Majesty's side, he should put the overall situation first and so on.

Lowering his head again, Mu Xi looked from the beginning.

After reading it, he put the letter away and threw it aside.

After sitting for a while, he said reluctantly, "It's done, I don't care about you anymore."

Is really reluctant.

Murong Rufeng apologized to him in the letter, but not because of what he did before, but because of Murong Rufeng himself.

He told Mu Xi that because of his selfishness and because he was moved by His Majesty, when there was a better way and when he should take the overall situation into consideration, he chose the worst way and conveyed everything about Mu Xi to the capital. students and scholars.

In Mu Xi's view, this is not an apology to him, it looks more like self-redemption, like an apology to the country.

The way is different and there is no conspiracy, he doesn't think that Murong Rufeng is a bad person, or has done anything wrong, but he can't think like him.

If he hadn't persuaded Mu Xi at the end of the letter to take on more responsibilities by the king's side, etc., he might still admire this person's courage to admit his negative nature.

But, in short, Murong Rufeng went to the border, and finally embarked on his general road, and they will never meet again, and it will be like this in this life, anyway, they will not become friends.

After thinking about it, Mu Xi still got out of bed, put the letter by the candlestick and burned it.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry everyone, I won't dare to promise easily in the future, just write as much as I can, the plan is not changing quickly, and miraculous things always happen inexplicably.

There is another update today, to make up for the return double update that was promised before.