Blue Book Tribulation Phoenix

Finally got his approval, Wuji was lingering with him when there was a knock on the door outside.

"what's up?"

As soon as the words were asked out of the mouth, he regretted a bit, no matter what, he didn't want to talk about it, but once the words were uttered, it was hard to stop, and he could only listen to what the other party had to say.

"Reporting to the emperor, the eight masters who escorted Mo Shenggu have all returned."

Qingshu's body trembled, and immediately pushed Wuji away.

"Brother, it's the same when I listen to their report tomorrow, but it's just a one-night effort, there won't be any changes."

"No."

"I promise, tomorrow morning, as soon as the sun is light, I will call them back."

"It's not dark yet, if you don't go, I will go."

As soon as Qingshu's stubbornness comes up, Wuji can only ask for forgiveness. "Forget it, I'll go right away. It might take some time for them to speak clearly. If it's too late, you don't have to wait for me. Go to bed first. I won't disturb you."

"I'll wait for you to come back."

"Are you waiting for me, or for news from Uncle Seven?"

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"Seventh Master Uncle will be fine, don't worry. You have a good rest, I promise you, as long as you are free in a few days, I will take you to hunt outside the city, this time just the two of us."

The master who escorted the Seventh Master Uncle finally came back, and they waited outside the Imperial Study Room for Wuji's summoning.Wuji was worried that there might be fakes, so he only called one person in each time, so he never imagined that they had made a confession beforehand and said in unison that they would personally send Mo Qixia to Wudang Mountain.Not only that, what they eat and use every day, where they pass by, when Mo Shenggu is in a good mood, and which day is not, they all describe them exactly the same.

Ordinary people don't have the guts to commit the crime of deceiving the emperor. Wuji believes three points of their words, but their answers are too tidy, so Wuji secretly sent two groups of people, one group went to Wudang to find out if Mo Shenggu Arrived safely, the other group secretly inquired around Kefu.If Mo Shenggu was really robbed, it must have something to do with Ke Zhao.

It's been ten years, and there is no news from Mo Shenggu, but there are other things.Fan Yao sent the invitation card brought by the envoys of Fanbang, inviting Wuji to attend the diplomatic meeting of the four countries.

China and foreign countries have mutual friendship and closeness to each other. However, it is very rare for the kings to leave their respective capitals and even meet in neutral places.Wuji was somewhat reluctant to go, not because he was afraid of an ambush set up by the other party, but because he was reluctant to leave Qingshu.

"How do the two prime ministers view this matter?"

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao took the invitation from Wuji and looked at it again and again.Yang Xiao said: "Your Majesty, this matter is beneficial to the stability of the border. You should go. I will preside over the court, so you don't have to worry."

Fan Yao is also very supportive: "Contact is appropriate, not only can the border relations be eased, but also the trade between each other is beneficial. The ministers of the DPRK and China are loyal to you, and the place they choose to meet is the intersection of the four countries. The minister has already sent people to investigate, it is an oasis in the desert, there is no shelter around, and the view is wide, even if anyone wants to lay an ambush, there is no place to hide. I wonder what the emperor is worried about?"

Wuji thought about it for a while, and it seemed that it was impossible not to go.

"Can I take my concubine with me?"

Fan Yao dissuaded him: "It's a long way to go, the empress is expensive and delicate, ordinary women can't compare with those of us who have practiced martial arts, it's not good if the imperial concubine is exhausted by the heavy traffic on the road."

Yang Xiao also said: "I know that the emperor and the empress are like glue, but this trip is for the friendship and friendship between the kings. I am afraid it will be disrespectful to bring the empress. It is not good for a woman to show her face. If someone with a heart knows that the empress is the emperor's weakness, it will probably be detrimental to the empress."

The last sentence made Wuji completely cut off the idea of ​​taking Qingshu with him. After a long absence, he won a new love. Maybe when he comes back, the two of them will be even stronger in love.And just as Fan Yao said, the journey is long, and if there are any changes along the way, I'm afraid it will be too late for me to regret it.

"Okay then, you guys have to entrust the two prime ministers with all the big and small matters in the court to prepare for my trip."

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao said in unison: "The minister ordered to resign."

When the emperor was discussing government affairs with the ministers, the palace slaves were not allowed to stay in the imperial study, and after they left, Shang Ding brought hot tea into the room for Wuji.

One thing was not finished and another thing came up, Wuji was so upset that he couldn't read it after approving two memorials.He piled up the memorials to the side, and said to Shang Ding, "Go to Qihuang Palace and pass on a message, saying that I have received a letter from Uncle Seven."

Qingshu was very pleasantly surprised when he received the news: "Really?!"

"What the emperor said himself is absolutely true."

There is a smile on the mouth and a smile in the eyes. "Where is Wuji now?"

"If you go back to the son, the emperor is still in the imperial study." Shang Ding has been calling Qingshu the imperial concubine according to the rules, but was forced by Wuji to change his words, so he had to call Qingshu the son like Fufeng and the others.I always feel that such a title does not conform to the palace rules, and then the emperor has an order, and these slaves have to obey.

Qing Shu hurriedly wanted to go outside, took two steps and turned back. "Eunuch Shang, I don't know where the imperial study is, can you take me there?"

Fufeng and Nongliu are like chickens following a hen, these days they just follow Qingshu around to watch him, and they are in a hurry.They looked at each other and said, "My lord, we also want to go together."

Being stared at by three people, Shang Ding wiped the sweat off his head: "Since the young master said so, then this old servant will guide you. Miss Feng'er and Miss Liu'er should not go together. The middle ground is not accessible to ordinary people, so it is better for you to stay here."

Qingshu regards the two of them as his own sisters, and seeing both of them look regretful, he quickly coaxes them, "I'll come back as soon as I go. I can't lose such a grown-up man, with Eunuch Shang leading the way."

Nong Liu was amused by him: "There is probably nothing to be stubborn about in the imperial study room. The young master will come back earlier, and the servant will ask someone to arrange a female gentleman. When you come back, we will listen to the book together."

It turned out that they set up a trap here to wait for themselves. The two girls must be so bored that they want to listen to the book, so they planned to use their own excuses to invite the storyteller to come in.

"Get ready. If I come back late, you don't have to wait for me. You listen first. "

After the confession, Qingshu followed Shang Ding to the outside of the imperial study.

Shang Ding went in first to report: "Your Majesty, the young master has come with this old slave, and now he is asking to see you outside the Imperial Study Room, have you seen him or not?"

"Let him come in, and you don't have to come in."

When Qingshu entered the room, Wuji was busy painting, which was his favorite blood bamboo.Without looking up, he said, "Close the door."

After Qingshu closed the door, Wuji said again: "Go inside and plug the latch."

Qing Shu also did as he said, but felt a little strange, what needs to be said in such a secret?Could it be that Master Uncle has been involved in a big trouble, that's why he has to be so guarded against others.The more Qingshu thought about it, the more he walked quickly to Wuji's side: "Where is the letter from Uncle Seven, show me."

"Wait a minute, grind the ink."

He was so leisurely and leisurely, he was so anxious about Qingshu.But Wuji refused to give it, and he couldn't do anything in a hurry.Pick up the water bowl and pour it into the black stone panlong inkstone. The things used by the emperor are naturally top-quality. This kind of inkstone is as delicate as jade, and it emits ink quickly.Qing Shu held the grinding stone patiently to grind the vermilion ingot and water apart.

"Slow down the strength and slow down, otherwise if it is too thick, the color will not look good."

I have waited for those many days, and I can bear it if I wait a little longer.Qingshu also knows that Wuji deliberately made himself anxious, this time he will not fall into his trap.He let go of his worries, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why do you always use cinnabar in your bamboo paintings? There's too much vigor and no lingering charm."

Wuji carefully painted the straight bamboo branches, and the lively red fell on the snow-white paper. After finishing the last stroke, he put the brush in the brush to wash the feeling, and then hung it on the coral stand.Then he picked Qing Shu's chin and said: "Brother, don't you think that blood bamboo looks like you? Because I think it looks like you, I love to draw it."

"You said something like this again, where is the uncle's letter?"

As long as the Seventh Master Uncle is mentioned, Qingshu will neglect himself, no matter how long it takes, Wuji finds it unacceptable.Don't continue to tease him, so as not to feel uncomfortable.

"No letter, I lied to you."

The joy just now was extinguished, Qing Shu sighed regretfully, turned around and was about to leave.Wuji took his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Are you going to leave without listening to other words?"

"Could it be that you received some news from Uncle Seven?"

"No. There is still no news at all. Senior brother should be fair anyway. Don't always be Seventh Senior Uncle or Seventh Senior Uncle. You still have me, don't you? Occasionally care about me."

Qing Shu was confused about what he should care about. "I didn't receive the letter, why did you deceive me?"

Wuji tore off Qing Shu's clothes, and lightly bit his shoulder: "If I don't say that, I'm afraid I won't be able to fool you."

"So, let me ask you, what are you doing to lie to me?"

The hungry light in the dark eyes jumped: "I miss you."

After speaking, Wuji pushed the things on the table aside, the coral pen holder fell to the ground and shattered, and he pressed the green book on the imperial table.

"Wuji, why are you crazy! The sun is still high, the sky is bright and bright, how can you be so rude?"

"If I were a stickler for etiquette, I wouldn't even dare to like you long ago. Brother, let me take a good look, thinking about you makes me panic."

"You're talking crazy again, we were still together last night."

Wuji buried his head on his phoenix neck: "I know, but I don't want to be separated from you even in the blink of an eye."

Qing Shu pushed his head away: "You still keep that spirit chain, right? Why, you want to lock me up again?"

"I kept that in case you ran away again. If you're not happy, I'll throw it away when I go back. Good brother, follow me."

Wuji looked at Qingshu, beauty was in the eyes of lovers, he only felt that his Qingshu was pretty all over his body, and his eyes were lustful.

Qing Shu was not like this, he lay on his back on the imperial table, watching Wuji approaching him a little bit, he felt a dull pain in his waist.Gritting her teeth angrily, what the man said on the bed was really unreliable, why did she let go in the first place.Every day Wuji said that he would not be like this tomorrow, and it turned out that he was like this every day.

On weekdays, whether it is good or bad, he obeys and gives way to himself everywhere, but this matter makes Qing Shu a little bit unbearable.No matter what he says today, it won't work.After thinking about it, Qingshu slapped away Wuji's hand that was still pulling his clothes.

Wuji looked at the disheveled Qingshu on the table but refused to back down, so he had no choice but to tell the truth.

"I want to leave the capital for a period of time, as long as three months, as short as half a month."

"What is it that takes you away for so long?"

"The monarchs of foreign countries sent invitations, and the heads of the four countries met. I can't let others go for me on such an important matter. I have to go there myself."

Qing Shu sat up on his back and pulled his clothes back up: "Do I want to go with you?"

Wuji hugged him from the table to his lap: "No, you wait for me in the palace. Although there is no danger on the road, you may encounter something, brother is safer in the palace."

"Then when do you get up?"

"tomorrow."

"Tomorrow! If you leave like this, what about the whereabouts of Uncle Seven?"

Wuji hugged him in his arms, and suddenly had to be separated for so long, he was extremely reluctant.A bit jealous bit him: "Senior brothers are all mine now, don't always think about Uncle Seven."

"His whereabouts are unknown, how can I not worry."

"Hey, I sent someone to investigate. Ke Zhao's mansion is heavily guarded, no one can get in."

"Since it is suspected that he did it, why don't you just send someone in to investigate?"

"Senior brother, this statement is wrong. It is a taboo for the monarch and his ministers to believe it. Sending people to search forcibly without evidence and evidence. If you really find someone, it's okay. If you can't find someone, wouldn't it be cold to the hearts of other officials? ?”

"This—I didn't think carefully. So what are you going to do?"

"Although I didn't explain the reason, I handed the matter over to Fan Yao. If he gets the news, he will tell me when I come back. If Uncle Seven is really in Ke Zhao's hands, I will force him to take him away. Hand it over. But there is one thing, if Uncle Seven is not with Ke Zhao, this is what I am most worried about."

"why?"

"He's a young master with a temper that even the emperor is not afraid of me. If Ke Zhao knew that Uncle Seven was missing, he would definitely use his elder brother's power to make a mess until he couldn't find Uncle Seven. He is not here. If there, we have to find a way to prevent him from knowing about it, and this will give Fan Yao a headache."

"Well, although Fan Youshi is young, he is resourceful, so I can trust him to find someone."

"Are you willing to take your heart back? I have to leave for so long, you have nothing to say to me? Will you miss me?"

No matter how long it takes, talking to a man like this will still make Qingshu feel awkward. "Yes... I guess."

Wuji buried his head in his arms: "When will I be able to wait for your frank answer?"