It's hard for the queen of intelligence

"Scroll..." The joy on Lu Fusang's face faded a bit, but his eyes were still as calm as ever, "Feng'er will be a good emperor! Right?"

"Sister Huang..." Lu Fufeng looked at the people in the distance, and waved away Cao Min who was holding onto her sleeve.Although she didn't wait for Cui Jing to come back, she already understood what kind of deal Lu Fusang made with Cui Jing.

No...it's not Cui Jing...it's Lu Fuyun...

Lu Fufeng clenched the scroll in his sleeve and shouted at Lu Fusang: "Sister Huang, Fufeng will not obey your will..."

What Lu Fusang is not from the blood of the Lu family, what Song Yun was originally the son of the Lu family, what if he married Lu Fuyun and the Lu family had no heirs, Song Yun would give Song Yun a random woman, what she, Lu Fusang, would be her husband...

Why did Lu Fusang arrange her Lu Fufeng's life like this?Why?

"The widow's will has been left in Dongzang. After Feng'er returns to the court, someone will arrange for the enthronement. Although the widow is not benevolent, he is also diligent. Therefore, it cannot be regarded as humiliating the ancestors of the Lu family... If Feng'er doesn't..." Seeing Lu Fufeng's expression changed, Lu Fusang knew that Lu Fuyun did not act according to their plan.

Fufeng should not have come here.

But, here she is, she is also very happy... Lu Fusang stared at the chattering woman in the distance, and said in his heart, sure enough, if he confides his heart to a person, that person will change.If she hadn't said those words to Fufeng in the chariot just now, she probably wouldn't have come now...

What is the word love?Lu Fusang raised his eyes to look at the elder in Yu State not far away, and said in disbelief, "I don't know the origin of the love, and I am deeply in love..."

Many things, if you don't expose them, you will be confused for a lifetime.If it is punctured, or a moth flies into a flame, or breaks out of a cocoon and becomes a butterfly, they will be happy.

In the early years, I didn't want to believe in people's feelings, but I didn't know that when my eyes were fixed on a person for a long time, I couldn't untie them.

But is she, Lu Fusang, the one she is willing to secretly love?Even if she realized her thoughts on the chariot, she didn't mind saying it on the chariot.

A love scene is like a battlefield, Lu Fuyun doesn't have her guts, and it's hard to overcome her magnanimity.For a person who has not yet opened her heart, how can she win her heart by guarding her?Thinking of Fufeng's love for Yao Lingyun played by Lu Fuyun, Lu Fusang couldn't help laughing.

Fuyun, today we may be able to end everything...

Lu Fusang glanced at Lu Fufeng with nostalgia, and then measured the distance between himself and Lord Yu from the cliff.She wants to make plans for Fufeng, for Chen Guo, and for herself... There is no room for the slightest mistake!cannot!

"Sister Huang...why do you bother to talk about him? Fufeng said that he didn't want the throne, so naturally he won't. Since he said he wanted to protect the safety of the imperial sister, he would naturally protect her. Why is the imperial sister here, talking about dying language?" Seeing Lu Fusang looking down at the toes of Lord Yu, Lu Fufeng raised his hand and shot an ice arrow in the direction of Lord Yu.

"Ah—" Lu Fusang's scream attracted the attention of the soldiers from the two countries present.

"Why?" Looking in disbelief at Lu Fusang who stood in front of Lord Yu, Lu Fufeng felt his throat was stuck, and she was about to suffocate.

"Because... Lord Yu can't be allowed to die on the land of our Chen country...cough cough..." Enduring the severe pain in his chest, Lu Fusang coughed twice, and took a few steps back.

"Master!" Seeing that Lu Fusang had retreated to the edge of the cliff with Lord Yu, Cao Min hurriedly shouted.

"Master, be careful!" General Yu also shouted.

"Master Yu, you—" Lord Yu obviously didn't realize what was going on behind him, he had already run thirty miles to capture Lu Fusang.Although hundreds of soldiers were lost during the period, they all followed the route he had planned.

The only mistake was that Lu Fusang, the lord of the Kingdom of Chen, invited his important ministers of the Kingdom of Yu to come to hunt, euphemistically calling him to protect him comprehensively.As a result, in this paddock, there are only two forces on the surface, but there are three parties to check and balance in the dark.Yu country is a small country, its power is not enough to balance the world, its people are not enough to eliminate a million strong soldiers, and the battle of Yunjiang consumes a lot of blood. As the lord of the country, how can he not put the eternity as the most important thing and life and death as the most important thing?However, today he was forced to the end of the paddock by his own soldiers...

Lord Yu retreated secretly, he saw that Cao Min's arrow was aimed at his eyes!Hey, why does my toe hurt?

Lord Yu looked into Lu Fusang's eyes in disbelief.

"Ah—" Lu Fusang's panicked voice stood out in the wilderness.

"Sister Huang—" Seizing the opportunity, he teleported and grabbed Lu Fusang's sleeve. Lu Fufeng suppressed the panic in his heart, and looked at Lu Fusang who was holding Lord Yu in puzzlement.

She had just clearly seen that it was Huang Jie who deliberately stepped on Lord Yu's foot when she was on the edge of the cliff.

"Feng'er, tell me, isn't the material of Chen Guo's clothes not good?" Lu Fusang looked into Lu Fufeng's eyes.

"Don't talk, I'll pull you up right away!" Lu Fufeng wanted to exert force, but he felt his body stiffen. What did Miss Huang do?

"Lu Fusang, you must have never imagined that King Sui would work so hard... Hahaha, I am Liu Xiaogong!" Seeing that Lu Fufeng just tugged on Lu Fusang's sleeve, Lord Yu laughed and grabbed Lu Fusang's arm Just as he was about to exert force on his ankle, he saw a cold light flash from Lu Fusang's sleeve.

"Ah—Princess..."

It was still a panicked voice, but Lu Fufeng saw a look in Lu Fusang's eyes that did not match the voice!

Calm, steady, step by step, everything is in the chest!

Sister Huang, are you going to risk your life with Lord Yu?Can't it be done in another way?

Lying on the cliff and watching the figures getting farther and farther away, Lu Fufeng was in a trance.

Why does she feel that her face is a little wet?

"Your Highness..." Lu Fufeng suddenly felt someone help her shoulders and pull her up from the edge of the cliff.

"Xia He?" Lu Fufeng felt that his vision was very blurred, but it didn't prevent her from recognizing people.

"The lord has passed away, and His Highness mourns." Xia Heyun's calm expression was particularly dazzling in the crowd of kneeling and weeping people.

"Shouldn't we send someone down to look for it?" Lu Fufeng staggered and took a step closer to the cliff.

"The lord has a decree, so there is no need to search for the bones." Xia He handed Lu Fufeng a scroll from his sleeve, "Your Highness, don't be sad, Your Highness and Xia He have more important things to do than sorrow."

"What's the matter?" Lu Fufeng leaned on Xia He's shoulder, she wanted to go down to find Lu Fusang.

"Look at that man?" Xia He pointed to the white-haired man not far away, "That's the man in Yu Guo holding the tiger talisman."

"Then?" Lu Fufeng didn't understand Xia He's meaning.

"Your Highness, you only need to remember one thing. The Lord Yu was killed by the Lord Yu, and he was also dragged off the cliff by the Lord Yu..." Xia He leaned closer to Lu Fufeng's ear.

"Is this the reason why you didn't go down to look for Huang Jie, or why Huang Jie didn't let you find her?" Lu Fufeng felt a chill down his spine.

"Yes." Xia He looked around and found no one, so he continued, "Your Highness, don't be arrogant at this time. The king has been planning this matter for a long time, including the king's use of his body as bait... From the selection of the emperor's husband to the The punishment of Song Yun, from asking Cao Min to clear the way with his soldiers, to asking Li Maoyu to steal books...even the second emperor's daughter turned against the palace to put down chaos...all are under the control of the king..."

Li Maoyu?The name seemed familiar. Lu Fufeng couldn't help but think of the woman who was trapped on the wall, who liked to read books and was well versed in etiquette.

"What ability does Li Maoyu have to steal books?" Lu Fufeng turned pale.

"Your Highness, have you forgotten? Didn't Li Maoyu go to His Highness's residence with the Seventh Prince earlier? His Highness is a member of the royal family, so how could it be that Li Maoyu could help... His Majesty just needs to open his eyes and close his eyes, and he can make you happy." They secretly plotted against Chencang..." Xia He said, "The Lord of the Kingdom of Yu got a map of the paddock from Fang Xian..."

"How did Fang Xian get the map?" Shouldn't that be a secret?Lu Fufeng suddenly thought of Song Gu.Heh, it turned out that Song Gu came to her house to do a surveillance job.

"Your Highness should understand..." Seeing Lu Fufeng's complexion change, Xia He hurriedly bowed.

"There is still one thing that is unclear in this hall." Lu Fufeng didn't want to admit that his mind was in a mess, "Why are the ministers of the Yu Kingdom unwilling to help their lord?"

"Hehe... because the lord invited the seventh prince's father-in-law!" Xia He smiled indistinctly, "What does your Highness think of the seventh prince, Liu Xiaoyong?"

"Sex is upright and less dirty..." Lu Fufeng opened his eyes.

"As expected, the Lord did not misunderstand His Highness..." Xia He bowed and asked Lu Fufeng to go forward, "The main thing is not only the death of the Lord Yu, but the plan for the Chen Kingdom for a hundred years."

"My hall...don't understand..." Even with the assistance of AI, Lu Fufeng still couldn't understand the mystery in Xia He's words.

"How does Your Highness think the Seventh Prince is compared to the Lord of Yu?" Xia He was persuasive and persuasive.

"It's better." Lu Fufeng said.

"Then... how can there be a safer thing in the world to find a simple-minded ruler for the enemy country?" Xia He glanced at Lu Fufeng with a smile.

"People will change." Lu Fufeng thought of such a sentence.

"Then, how about adding Li Maoyu's mother to the world?" Xia He added another scroll to Lu Fufeng's hand.

"Hmm..." Lu Fufeng's pupils shrank.

"Look at astronomy to observe the changes of time. Look at humanities to transform the world. A pedantic and old-fashioned empress dowager who takes Hongli as her own responsibility is enough to change the people's customs..." Xia He has a deep meaning, "Li Maoyu has already gone to Yu State gone."

"The Seventh Prince is still here..." Lu Fufeng recalled the unruly face he saw not long ago.

"However, the courtiers who have changed their dynasties can't wait... Your Highness..." Xia He took Lu Fufeng's hand and walked in the direction of Yu Guo's important officials, "Whether the throne is safe or not, and who will do it, has nothing to do with powerless people." It doesn't matter. Even though the Seventh Prince misses his elder brother Yu Guozhu in his heart, as His Highness said, people will change, and he is destined to be corrupted by power..."

"Why?" Lu Fufeng felt that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his body was getting colder and colder.

"Because... Your Highness, have you ever heard of flattery? The Seventh Prince came to Chen Country, originally out of grief and resignation, but... Your Highness knows that the Seventh Prince's life in Chen Country is better than that of the country's lord. His meal is as long as There are nearly a hundred dishes, and they are all served by the beautiful women of the Chen country... Although the Chen country is the land of the hostess, there are many daughters who are willing to sacrifice their lives for the country... So, after he returns to the country, it must be extremely bitter... "

"At that time, will Li Maoyu appear again?" The hero's end, the beauty's rescue is also a tacky trap.

"Yes. Li Maoyu will appear as a big businessman... Song Yun's great career can't be done in vain, right?" Xia He blinked.

"Then... who will handle Song Yun's great career now?" Lu Fufeng realized that he had never understood Lu Fusang.

"Cui Lin." Xia He hesitated for a moment, and confessed everything.

"Why him?" Lu Fufeng paused.

"Because he likes Your Highness." Xia He held Lu Fufeng's hand, "Your Highness, please remember that there are many feelings in this world that you don't need to respond to, because the roots of those feelings are not in His Highness, but in himself. In my heart..."

"Then why did Song Gu become Fufeng's imperial husband?" Lu Fufeng suddenly felt that Lu Fusang had plotted against everyone.

"Because Mr. Song has no heart for His Highness! Hehehe..." Xia He laughed softly, "Just as Xia He came to see His Highness today, it is because the autumn harvest is hated by the ruler, and the winter harvest is loyal to the ruler. Ashamed of the king... Xia He is ruthless to everything except Sheji! Hehe... The sea is open to all rivers, tolerance is great, a wall stands with a thousand blades, and there is no desire to be strong... Your Highness needs to be more diligent in order to live up to the country The Lord entrusts it!"

"Sister Huang has gone, aren't you sad?" Lu Fufeng looked at Xia He.

"Is it wrong for the leader of the country to count himself dead?" Xia He asked back.

Is it wrong?One side is the country, the other side is this life... Lu Fufeng suddenly felt his heart sink.

"What do you think?" Lu Fufeng held his breath.

"Your Highness, in this world, there is no right or wrong, only choices." Xia He said.

choose?Lu Fufeng couldn't help but flash past her and Lu Fusang's brief eye contact in the hall.

"Sister, don't you need to rest today?"

"Thank you, Sister Huang, for your concern! Fufeng has not been courted for too long, so I am very happy..."

"Really? Chunying, send His Royal Highness King Sui to court."

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Sister Huang, if peace and prosperity are your choice, then Fufeng should do his best.

However, if you choose the peaceful and prosperous age, will you be happy, Miss Huang?

Lu Fufeng looked at Feixue not far away, and a thought flashed in his mind.

Sister Huang, have you already imagined that if you are buried here, you will not leave any clues to the Yu people?

Also, the kings of the two countries are dead, what else is there to say?

Looking at Xia He's earnest eyes, Lu Fufeng raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, raised his feet, and stepped into the tent of the Lord of Yu Kingdom.