[Zhili] stick to this one heart and never leave

"Your Majesty looks happy, but there is good news?" Mo Lan said with a smile.

Zhiming closed the zhezi and said happily, "Ding Yuan will play, Tianshu horses will increase by another thousand, and the grassland for horse training is limited, so I hope to expand westward to the territory of Juntian County, so that Tianshu grassland can be cultivated."

"Working in rotation is indeed a long-term solution."

"Report to Your Majesty." A guard came in a hurry and interrupted Mo Lan's words.

"Report." Zhi Ming said.

Jin Wei said, "General He Ji has pledged Qian Yuan to wait outside the hall."

The smile in Zhiming's eyes dissipated, and he said coldly, "Broadcast."

Seeing that the temperature around Zhiming had dropped to freezing point at first, Mo Lan couldn't help being stunned, and couldn't help looking towards the gate of the palace, and saw He Ji approaching with restrained steps and a solemn face, followed by two soldiers, with one tied in the middle .

He Jichao Zhiming performed a great gift, saying, "Ji discovered the remnants of Kaiyang at the border, and dared not neglect it, so he galloped into the starry night and took him into the royal city to be judged by His Majesty."

"He Qing has worked hard," Zhi Ming personally went down to help He Ji up, and the two monarchs exchanged greetings before Zhi Ming paced in front of Qian Yuan.

"Master Qianyuan, don't come here without any problems." Zhiming's lips curled into a half-smile.

Qian Yuan raised his head slowly and was stunned, "Is it you?"

"Back then, when we were in a hurry in the Kaiyang mansion, the master still remembered the widow, what a good memory!"

Zhi Ming smiled and sighed softly, looking like an old friend who was filled with emotion when they met each other, Mo Lan's heart trembled, it had been a long time, and he had never seen such a strange side of Zhi Ming.

"Heh, King of Heavenly Quan." Qian Yuan hummed lightly indifferently.

"Bold! This is the co-lord, and you should respect 'Your Majesty'!" He Ji scolded.

Although Qian Yuan's hands were tied behind his back, and the ice-blue clothes were stained with dust, he didn't see the slightest distress, he was as indifferent as sitting in the mansion that day, only when Zhi Ming mentioned the past, his eyes were slightly closed, as if I don't want to think about it.

"You, kill if you want, don't say too much." Qian Yuan said lightly.

"Don't worry, the master wants to die with all his heart, so there's no reason why I can't do it." Zhi Ming snorted softly and said quietly, "But everyone hasn't arrived yet."

Qian Yuan was puzzled, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't help but look at Zhi Ming again.

The imperial guard just now came across the door again and reported, "Report to Your Majesty, Zuo Yi has entered the city."

Qian Yuan was startled, and a trace of panic finally appeared on his indifferent face.

"It's so fast," Zhi Ming said with a slight smile, shaking his head, "Unfortunately, Zuo Yi came from the east, and the master came from the south, otherwise we would have been able to celebrate the friendship between the king and his ministers in front of the city gate."

Qian Yuan frowned deeply, his eyes stained with pain, "What do you want?"

Zhi Ming didn't answer but asked instead, "I entered the imperial city without being summoned by the emperor. I don't know what to do when the princess of Kaiyang became the king."

Qian Yuan's face turned pale immediately, "The king keeps his promises, how can you go back on what you say?"

Zhi Ming smiled slightly, "Master has been in the grass for a long time, but he knows about the temple, no wonder Princess Kaiyang cares about you so much."

Qian Yuan turned his head away, without saying a word, Zhi Ming was slightly startled, such stubbornness made him suddenly think of Murong Li.

Impatient to talk nonsense with him, Zhiming said coldly, "Clean up a palace and greet the master."

Qian Yuan was detained by the imperial guards, He Ji also resigned, and Zhi Ming rubbed his forehead.

When Tianquan and Kaiyang were at war, although Mo Lan was overseas, he learned the whole story after returning to China, and knew that the death of General Ziyu had always been a pain in Zhiming's heart.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Lan stepped forward and said, "Since Your Majesty hates that person, why should you treat him with courtesy?"

Zhiming smiled coldly, "The one I want to punish is Zuo Yi."

Mo Lan was puzzled, "Your Majesty arrested Qian Yuan just to lure Zuo Yi to the imperial capital and died?"

No, Zuo Yi has no military power now, and the lord of a county is just a false name. If Zhi Ming is not afraid of the public opinion and insists on killing him, he doesn't have to wait for He Ji to capture Qian Yuan, and he doesn't even have to do it himself. Will do.

Seeing the change in Mo Lan's expression, Zhi Ming patted him on the shoulder and smiled lightly, "To kill someone's life, one knife is enough, what I want is to kill my heart!"

Mo Lan was taken aback, for a moment she couldn't believe what she heard.Based on his understanding of Zhiming, even if Zhiming drew his sword and beheaded Qianyuan on the spot, he would still accept it, but what Zhiming said was that he didn't want Zuo Yi's life, what he wanted was to break his will.

How to break his heart?Is there anything more torture than letting the person he cares about the most suffer and die in his place?

It is not uncommon to fight for power and tricks, and fight for heart, but Mo Lan still can't believe that such a thing is done by Zhi Ming.Since Zhi Ming reconciled with Murong Li, he has never seen such a cold side of Zhi Ming, so much so that he almost forgot that the person in front of him is no longer the former king.

"Mo Lan."

"Yes," Mo Lan recovered, forced a smile, "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

Zhiming has lost his coldness, and tenderness appeared in his eyes again, "Ah Li said yesterday that I haven't seen you for a long time, so stay in the palace for dinner tonight."

"Oh... Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhi Ming smiled, and seemed to be in a good mood again, and walked out of the hall.

Mo Lan couldn't help but glanced at Zhiming again. He couldn't help wondering whether he was wrong about which one was the real His Majesty, His Majesty just now, or His Majesty now.But the look would be wrong, but it is absolutely impossible for him to mishear what he said just now.

Just staying with Mo Lan for dinner is not counted as a palace banquet. On the balcony of the king's bedroom, the palace lantern was held, and a table of dishes was set up. The three of them exchanged glasses and chatted happily.

Because of the Qianyuan incident, Mo Lan always wanted to see Zhiming subconsciously, but Zhiming was no different from usual, talking and laughing gently, occasionally being glared at by Murong Li, and would bow down to make amends, doing everything for the king Wang looks like nothing.

Mo Lan understood that no matter indifference or gentleness, it was his Majesty who was right, but gentleness was always reserved for the person beside him.It's fine if others don't provoke him, but if they do, then ask for blessings, God's power is hard to offend, and what he said is true.

Murongli looked at Mo Lan, who was absent-minded, thought for a while, and calmly picked up the food and Zhiming, "Eat more of what you like."

Zhiming's heart softened, he ignored others, took advantage of Murongli's food for him, he leaned over to kiss him, Murongli tilted his body and avoided it a little.Zhi Ming curled his lips, and honestly took a mouthful of the dish, while Murong Li secretly smiled.

Seeing the frequent small movements of the two, Mo Lan couldn't help but smile slightly, and the depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

After drinking for three rounds, Murong Li said, "I heard that Qian Yuan has arrived in the palace."

Zhi Ming put down his wine glass and nodded.

"But I heard that Zuo Yi also came to the imperial capital." Murongli said, "He Ji secretly escorted Qian Yuan, how could Zuo Yi know?"

Zhiming smiled faintly, "The widow wants him to know, how could he not know?"

Murong Li was slightly startled, "What are your plans?"

Mo Lan looked at Zhi Ming, then at Murong Li, the latter didn't ask "Do you want to kill Zuo Yi" but "What are your plans", it can be seen that what he noticed, Murong Li also noticed.

Zhi Ming poured another glass of wine, "A Li is worried that the widow will kill Zuo Yi?"

"Zuo Yi has surrendered to you, and these years have been considered safe, it would be unwise to do it now." Murong Li said.

Seeing Murong Li's worried face, Zhi Ming softened his eyes, "I will not go back on my promise to Ah Li."

Murongli's expression darkened, "I know it's my fault that you want to avenge Ziyu."

He didn't kill him then, but he can't kill him now. After all, he was selfish back then.

Mo Lan didn't know what happened to the two of them back then, but he didn't dare to speak up when he saw that the atmosphere was not right, he just glanced at Zhiming and secretly hoped that he could hear some clues, so he could choose another day to mediate.

Zhi Ming didn't show any signs of anger, and took Murongli's hand, "What are you talking about?" He stretched out his hand to pull Murongli's wind-blown hair behind his ears, his movements were skillful and gentle, "I only care about political affairs, Isn’t it the widow’s fault that it reminds you of something bad?”

Murong Li's expression was complicated, he smiled lightly and didn't say any more.

Seeing that the two of them were unwilling to talk further, and seeing that Zhi Ming cared about Mu Rongli, Mo Lan reasoned that it was getting late and left.

At night, Murong Li changed into his coat, and read in front of the desk with his hair draped over. The candlelight made his eyes sore and swollen, so he rubbed them.

Seeing this, Zhiming snatched the scroll from his hand, "It's late at night, reading hurts your eyes."

Murong Li smiled and leaned on his shoulder, "Everything is complicated, I have to arrange everything before Zhong Kunyi moves."

Zhi Ming embraced him with one hand, and gently rubbed his forehead, "The widow will read it to you?"

After all, Zhiming really started to read according to the book, "Testing the heart, you have won the master, from the outside to the inside, things have their own twists and turns."

Murongli sighed helplessly, these books, every word and every word, were meant to be pondered over in meditation, how could Zhiming think about it when he read it like this?He simply snatched the scroll and threw it on the table, "You've been tired all day too, you should rest early."

The corners of Zhiming's lips hooked up to his forehead, "Stop reading these books, it's a pain in the ass."

Murong Li smiled lightly, leaned into Zhi Ming's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, after the morning break, Zhi Ming accompanied Murong Li to have breakfast and went back to the study to review the memorial. Lu Xiang and Mo Lan were there, and Xiaopang also stood beside him.

In addition to the person who should be in the study, there is another person kneeling in the hall, wearing the same aqua blue costume, but it is not the person from yesterday.

Zhi Ming slowly finished approving a booklet before saying, "Princess Kaiyang, you are not joking, I will not kill you, and you can leave the fief without permission, and I will not be held accountable."

"One person does the work and the other person is responsible, please let your Majesty let Qianyuan go." Zuo Yi said.

Zhi Ming seemed to be listening to a joke, put down his pen, came down from the hall, walked slowly to Zuo Yi, pinched Zuo Yi's jaw suddenly, and said with a sneer, "What the Lord said is true, one person does things and one person should be responsible, and you did not provoke the war." Wrong, but can you say that the flying falcon was not made by Qianyuan? Didn’t so many soldiers of Yaoguang Tianquan die under the flying falcon? Killing Qianyuan is more interesting than killing you!"

"Zhi Ming! You are despicable!" Zuo Yi said bitterly.

Zhi Ming looked down from above and sneered coldly, "Despicable? This widow is just using his own way to treat his own body! Gen Mochi is not believed by you, presumably the Lord of Kaiyang has never tasted that someone close to him What does it feel like for you to die? Despicable? Heh..." Zhi Ming smiled contemptuously, his eyes were stern, "If you hadn't launched the war against Yao Guang for no reason, how could I have no peace with my beloved?"

Apart from Ziyu's death, what Zhiming hates the most is that the peaceful life he had expected with Murongli was disrupted by Kaiyang for no reason. situation!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Ah Hua hurried over.

Zhi Ming said, "What's the fuss?"

A Hua glanced at Zuo Yi, leaned close to Zhi Ming and whispered a few words, Zhi Ming was taken aback, "How could he go to see Qian Yuan?"

"Someone in the palace secretly handed over a letter, saying that Qian Yuan invited the lord to meet him, but Ah Yu couldn't stop him, so he already followed."

"What happened to Qian Yuan?" Zuo Yi also asked nervously.

Zhi Ming turned his head and said ruthlessly, "If Qian Yuan dares to hurt Ah Li in the slightest, the widow will tear him to pieces!"

Zuo Yi was speechless immediately, he couldn't understand why Zhi Ming was so excited, shouldn't he say this?When Murongli sees Qianyuan, no matter how you look at it, it's his family's Qianyuan who is in danger, right?His family Qianyuan doesn't know martial arts, okay?

In a small palace, Qian Yuan sat calmly in front of the short table and poured a glass of water for Murongli, "The prisoner under the ranks, I have no tea to greet the lord, please forgive me."

"It doesn't matter." Murong Li took a sip from the teacup, seeing Ayu beside him was terrified, wishing he could drink it for him, thinking why Ahua hasn't invited His Majesty here yet!

"Why do you want to see me?"

"Qianyuan has something to ask from the king."

"Please?" Murong Li laughed, "Back then, Kaiyangyao was as powerful as fire and water, why did Master think that I would answer the enemy's request?"

Qian Yuan forced a smile, "That's true, but no one can convince the King of Heaven except the Lord."

Murong Li's eyes paused for a moment, and he said calmly, "Is it related to Zhiming?"

"He's going to kill me."

"You want me to intercede for you?" Having said that, Murongli doesn't think that Qian Yuan is a person who covets life and fears death. Although he has only met Qian Yuan once, watching his actions and appreciating his appearance has already concluded that this person has a heart Not bad.

Qian Yuan really shook his head, "I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to die in front of the king."

"What do you mean by that?" Murong Li frowned.

Qian Yuan smiled lonely, "If I didn't notice it for a while, I would never let the picture of the flying falcon fall into your hands. I have no face to see the king again. If I can die today, I will use the king who eliminates the power of heaven to my king. It's a worthy death, but I was with the king when we were young, he is a person who cares about the past, I don't want him to be sad, I... It's not worth it."

Murong Li frowned, Qian Yuan said it very reservedly, but he was quick-witted, and he understood after several times of thinking, but just understanding does not mean he can accept it, "You mean that Zhi Ming is going to kill you in front of Zuo Yi?"

"Looking at yesterday's situation, he meant that."

There is an indescribable dullness in Murong's heart, Zhiming was not like this before.

"Master Murong," Qian Yuan stood up and bowed to Murong Li, "Please."

Murong Lishang was surprised by Zhiming's actions, seeing Qianyuan's flipping movements, he was in a dilemma for a while, did he want to protect Qianyuan?In the past, because of a Zuoyi, he and Zhiming were at odds, and now another Qianyuan came...

Murong Li rubbed his forehead and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Qian Yuan didn't understand, "What does the lord of the country mean by saying that it is difficult? If you don't refuse, why is it difficult?"

Murong Li said, "Leave aside, General Ziyu was killed by the Kaiyang Army..."

"When two soldiers are fighting, how can they not be killed or injured?" Qian Yuan thought it was a big event, but didn't it mean that a general died on the battlefield?

"Since the two armies are at war, casualties are inevitable. If you want to kill, kill him. Why do you humiliate Ziyu before he dies?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and Zhi Ming suppressed his anger, "When the widow arrived, Ziyu was killed by you." Hanging on a stake, the military doctor told the widow that he was tortured to death!"

Zhi Ming never said this, and Zi Dui only mentioned that Zi Yu was covered with wounds, and Murong Li was just like a battlefield sword without eyes, but he didn't want to...

"Torture? What torture?" Zuo Yi followed closely behind.Seeing that he was agitated, the guards at the side quickly restrained him, Zuo Yi couldn't struggle, and said anxiously, "Our Kaiyang army has always been strictly governed, and will never do things like torture prisoners of war, he must be the one who resists! "

Seeing that Zuo Yi was restrained by the backhand, Qian Yuan couldn't help being anxious, and seeing Zhi Ming burning with anger, Murong Li's expression was worried, and suddenly realized a question in his desperation, "Which general is... the general of Tian Quan?"

Zhi Ming would not be so furious if it wasn't for the powerful general.

If no one answers, it is the default.Qian Yuan gained a bit of confidence, and asked again, "Which battle did you die in?"

Murongli looked at Qianyuan's expression, he didn't seem to be trying to deal with it deliberately, so he followed him and said, "That time when you blocked Tianquan's reinforcements."

"Reinforcements?" Zuo Yi immediately understood, and said with a smile, "I haven't blocked any reinforcements."

"You still dare to make excuses!" Zhi Ming grabbed Zuo Yi's front and said angrily.

Zuo Yi replied, "I didn't quibble!" He paused, and said with a gloomy expression, "It was impossible for Kaiyang to allocate extra troops to block the reinforcements at that time."

Qian Yuan was stunned, "Your Majesty!"

Zuo Yi glanced at Qian Yuan, thinking that he was so elegant and elegant in the past, and now he is tired of being imprisoned by him, so he couldn't bear his eyes to tremble, and suddenly raised his head and said to Zhi Ming, "I will not shirk what I have done, But I won’t be wronged for what I didn’t do!” He laughed at himself, “If I really had that kind of force, I wouldn’t let him make flying falcons and get involved in these things.”

Those hands, which were supposed to make exquisite and beautiful utensils, but because of him, they made sharp weapons for killing people.

"But there was indeed an army that blocked General Ziyu back then, right? The army couldn't possibly have fallen from the sky, could it?" Master Lu listened for a long while, and couldn't help being puzzled. Qianyuan Zuoyi's expression didn't seem to be lying. However, it is impossible for Ziyu to bring the army and food and grass to be wiped out for no reason, right?

Xiaopang looked pale. He seemed to have vaguely thought of an answer, but he couldn't say it.

Zuo Yi sighed heavily, "It's Zhong Kunyi."

Zhi Ming's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Zuo Yi's lapel, "If it was him, why didn't you say it back then?"

Zuo Yi frowned, "Although he and I are friends of interests, we are also allies after all."

"Zhong Kunyi..." Zhi Ming's eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth, "Luo Min!" His knuckles were pinched white, and there was a creaking sound.It was he who sent the soldiers, and he was so strange, it turned out that he sent Ziyu to the gate of hell with his own hands.

"Zhi Ming." Murong Li stepped forward to caress Zhi Ming's arm.

Zhi Ming suddenly let go of Zuo Yi, turned his head and looked at the people around him, "You...have you suspected that it was Luo Min?"

Murong felt a pain in his heart, "I..."

"Why didn't you justify?" Zhi Ming nodded again mockingly, "It's because the widow never gave you a chance."

"Zhi Ming..." Although Murong Li had guessed that it would be Zhong Kun Yi, he had no proof, and Zi Yu died saving him, so he felt irrefutable.

Zhi Ming said calmly, "Put Zuo Yi under arrest and interrogate him strictly."

After saying that, Zhiming walked away in a huff.

Everyone looked at each other, Qian Yuan suddenly knelt down, "Master!"

Seeing that Qian Yuan actually knelt down for him, Zuo Yi hurriedly stepped forward, but was suppressed by the imperial guards and couldn't move, his heart was pierced.

Murong Li had Zhi Ming in mind, and was eager to leave, so he said to the guard, "Do not use punishment." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Mo Lan didn't expect such a result. Shocked, sighing and entangled in his heart, it can be said that he had mixed feelings. He turned his head and saw Xiaopang who was in a daze. His heart ached and he wanted to say something, but he finally sighed helplessly.

The author has something to say:

Ding~ Your Heiming is online.Qian Yuan said that only Li Li can say (shui) Mengmeng.

Ziyu's death finally came to light!It's also hard work Zuo Ganfu...

But Mengmeng suffered [-] points of crit in his heart, only the next chapter let Li Li comfort (shui) comfort (fu) him...