[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

At three quarters of the night to Chou, the waiting people still haven't returned, Murong Li felt uneasy, he looked in front of the door several times, except for Aqiong and Ahua who came to inquire, the person in the black robe was never seen.Is he busy with government affairs at Xuanwu Terrace, or is he discussing national policy in the Academy?Or... to interrogate the "Assassin" in the dungeon.

Murongli has always been calm and composed, even when the army of Cusu attacked Yaoguang and the city was only broken by a line, he never panicked at all.He can always predict the current situation and control the general situation. Although his calculations are not exact, the deviation will never exceed a slightest.But this time, he was a little uncertain. If Zhiming really believed that he was an assassin, the crime of murdering the king would not be an exaggeration; Been cheated once?If so, will he be disappointed or outraged?Or maybe it's a combination of both, so I avoid him...

It shouldn't be like this, he was careless...

The long-lost tenderness in the past few days made him forget that today's Zhiming is no longer the king of the past, he is already the co-lord of the world who has been hurt by him again and again, and disappointed in him once.

Murongli got up and walked into Zhiming's bedroom, the short table that caught his eye was the same one back then, the difference was that there were many booklets piled up on it, which the man used to avoid, but now they are scattered in the bedroom On the table, at a glance is what he is waiting to see, half-read, and seen.Hongxiu Su picked up a book lightly, opened it slowly, and took a closer look. On the booklet, Zhu wrote: Here is Shen Xu, the county magistrate of Beilan County, Tianxuan County. One hundred taels, to comfort the hard work, and pass it on to the heads of counties and counties to imitate their sages.

Murongli took a closer look at the ink characters and knew that this was a note submitted by Tianxuan County. It was originally a small landslide in Kunshan Zhiyang, where the northern part of Tianxuan County borders Tianquan, due to the rippling autumn rain. , Only a few acres of Susukida were destroyed, and no one was hurt, so it's not a big deal.But what is interesting is precisely the words of Zhu's criticism. Since it is a small disaster and affliction, why is it specially rewarding silver, and it has to be circulated to all counties and counties, so that the people in charge at all levels should learn to follow suit?

It turned out that the place where this small landslide occurred belonged to Beilan County. The county owner of Beilan County was the old Tianxuan family but not the royal family. Unremarkable, this Shen Xu continued to give Tianquan the county head.And this Shen Xu is also very interesting, such a small calamity, and it falls in a remote place, if someone else changes, according to the usual practice, they should all come to hug the court and cry.The imperial court will not pay more attention to minor disasters and troubles, but it cannot turn a blind eye to them, so money and materials for disaster relief must be indispensable.This matter can be glimpsed from the disaster relief policy issued by Zhi Ming in the excerpt.

However, Shen Xu tactfully declined Zhiming's disaster relief plan, and hurriedly reported the disaster situation to Zhiming almost every few days. There were probably no civilian casualties. Solved, the implication is that we have a good life and don't need the court's troublesome support...

For a place like Beilan, if it wasn't for the word "landslide" in the natural disaster, its county name would probably not even be heard by the officials of the capital in a lifetime. The pie in his mouth was thrown back again, no wonder Zhiming wanted to give him a special reward.

The corners of Murong Li's lips curled up unconsciously, the amount of silver rewards is quite interesting.The power of heaven is rich, and Zhiming's behavior in the past is not so much the king of a country as it is more appropriate to say that he is a son of a wealthy party, but this time the reward of one hundred taels of silver is just right.With the bestowal of the king, the number of one hundred taels is not considered thick, and with the merits of Shen Xu, the number of one hundred taels is not considered thin.If this is Zhi Ming's deliberation, it means... On the way of being a king, he has matured day by day.

It should be known that this hundred taels of silver can be used as a reward for the country, and it can also be used to explore Shen Xu.If he takes it for his own use, then he has the right to reward his subordinates. From then on, he still holds the reward silver as his Beilan County Lord, but if he uses the reward for the people's livelihood, then with what he has done now, If it is true that the public heart comes first, the mere Beilan County Lord will be humiliated...

Zhi Ming's move...was it a test?

Murongli couldn't tell if he should be happy or distressed for that person. This is the king he hoped to meet when he first came to Tianquan. Use it to help him stir up the situation, just like a jade.

Tianquan is adjacent to Yaoguang. Although it has rarely stepped out of Yuzhao Mountain before, it has always been the same as Yaoguang, but with a strong neighbor, who knows that it will suddenly cause trouble one day. Knowing the national conditions of neighboring countries is also essential for the heir. homework.However, there are not many documents left by Tianquan to the outside world. Murongli has only learned some national history, but it has already made him envious and jealous. King Tianquan is not an ordinary person, and his son must not be underestimated...

Once, before Wei and Mo Lan returned to Tianquan, he thought so.

As for the person he met later... Thinking of this, Murong Xin couldn't help but feel soft in his heart. In the troubled times, how could he meet such a person.

He came here full of conspiracy, but he responded with tenderness.

The seal script written by Zhu Zhu on the booklet is unrestrained and unrestrained in his fortitude. Just like him today, he was originally the most casual person, and he is worthy of being the emperor who bears the well-being of thousands of people.

He finally became what he most wanted to see, and why didn't he feel happy at all?

A pair of hands lightly covered his shoulders, and the warm breath of the man was heard by his ears, and the voice that fell into his ears was the usual gentleness, "I heard that Ah Li wants to see the widow?"

Murongli lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Zhiming's right hand wrapped in white silk, thinking about what Aqiong said during the day, his heart twisted into a ball.

Seeing that he refused to speak, Zhi Ming took out the memorial from Murongli's hand, scanned the content on the fold, and said with a smile, "This book has nothing to do with Yaoguang. If you are concerned about Yaoguang, I will find it for you tomorrow. Let's go, shall we watch it together?"

The tenderness in his words is true, they are all pampering, as if he wants to find his favorite gadgets for his beloved concubine, but Murong Li feels as if he has fallen into a stone...

"Zhi Ming." Murong left his mouth, feeling extremely difficult.

Before Murongli could say anything, Zhi Ming suddenly grabbed his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "What's wrong with your hand?"

Murong Li withdrew his hand, turned his head away, "It's nothing."

How could Zhiming let it go so easily, he said coldly, "If you refuse to tell, I will have to torture and interrogate the people from Xunyoutai one by one."

"I hurt myself." Murongli replied bluntly.

Zhi Ming stroked Murongli's soft hair with his chin, he was so angry that he wanted to laugh, what a Murongli, it's really good, he can drag the whole Xunyou Terrace out to play a few board games, but he is really moving Can't see the owner of the Xunyou Terrace in front of him.

Calming down his mind, Zhiming was not in a hurry, he just surrounded Murongli from behind, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "Ah Likui came here at night, could it be that he misses you?" As he spoke, his hot lips felt like they were scalding Like iron marks branded on the tips of Murongli's ears, he tightly bound the man in his arms with his stubborn arms, but realized that he was really unnecessary, the man in his arms had no intention of dodging, a satisfied smile instantly filled the original stern face of the king , he deliberately whispered into his ear, and said ambiguously, "A Li has never been so anxious to see the widow."

Murong Li lowered his head, and after a while he said, "Zhi Ming, you know why I came here."

Putting the lip on the tip of the ear, gently rubbing it down, poking the soft earlobe, and biting lightly, Zhi Ming's voice was a little lazy, "I don't know."

"That person last night..."

"That person has confessed..."

"Confession for what?" Murong Li asked incredulously.

Zhiming paused, smiled sarcastically, and said lazily, "Naturally, he confessed to be an assassin, intending to assassinate the widow."

Murong Li closed his eyes, clenched his hands in his sleeves, and said hoarsely, "You know he's not..."

Zhiming was silent.

Murongli spoke softly, Xu Xu said, "Yesterday you deliberately got close to me, in order to force him to take action. When did you find him in the room? Was it when I avoided you, or when you entered the outside room? Already noticed it?"

Zhi Ming held Murong Li in his arms, he couldn't be bothered by the words of the person in his arms, as if he wasn't the one who deceived him, his lips and teeth were still lingering on the sensitive part of that person's ears, teasing maliciously, hearing the words There was no trace of displeasure in his mouth, "Why does Ah Li care so much about that assassin?"

Murong Li closed his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed deeply, "He is not an assassin."

Zhi Ming frowned, and slid his lips to the snow-like neck, fearing that it would hurt him, he licked it lightly with his soft tongue, with a hint of sharpness in his tone, "As long as Ah Li tells the widow that you are with that person It doesn't matter, the widow will believe it."

"Geng Chen is my dead soldier."

A sudden stabbing pain came from the side of the neck, it was the man who bit him, Murong Li frowned, but stayed in Zhi Ming's arms without moving a muscle.

The soft voice next to his ear was finally tainted with forbearable anger, "It turns out that Ah Li also knew that he was a dead man. Since he was a dead man, he was born to abandon his car to protect the commander. The Lord Murong is also the king of a country. How could he Don’t you even understand such a simple truth?”

Zhiming..., Murong Li sighed heavily inwardly.

The quiet silence is the most exciting. Zhi Ming couldn't wait for Murong Li's answer, and finally said harshly, "Why? Is there anything special about him to Ah Li? It's worth Ah Li's risking himself and angering everyone ?”

The person who never showed weakness responded to him with a slight tremor in his voice, "What will you have to do to let him go?"

Zhi Ming slowly turned to Murong Li, making him face him.Murongli lowered his head and lowered his eyes from beginning to end, all kinds of emotions were concentrated in his heart, so that people had nowhere to peep.He stretched out his hand to lightly wrap his arms around Murongli's waist, and pulled him into his arms again. Murongli didn't show any disobedience, and Zhi Ming had no doubt that even if he wanted Murongli tonight, the person in his arms would probably be affected. with.

Gengchen... is just a small dead man, is he worthy of his Ah Li?

With a helpless sigh in his heart, Zhi Ming leaned closer to Murong Li's ear, his tone was extremely gentle and distressed, "The widow will let Geng Chen go, Ah Li doesn't have to do anything."

Zhi Ming let go of Murong Li and walked out of the bedroom alone.

"Zhi Ming..." Murong Li called out to him in a daze.

Zhi Ming turned his head and forced a smile, "The wind is heavy in the night, Ah Li can rest here."

The author has something to say:

So... how could Zhi Mengmeng have the heart to sit on the ground and raise the price~~~ Such a good Li, such an affectionate Mengmeng, how could he be willing~~~

In the next chapter (Wednesday), you can learn about Zhimengmeng’s inner world~~~~