No One Can Fight

"Well, Heng'er, you don't need to say any more."

The emperor Jinkou Yuyan affirmed Yang Heng's defense.

Besides, it will be punished by imperial ignorance.

Yang Heng:...

The surrounding ministers all bowed their heads without any expression after the emperor spoke.

The prince was similar to Emperor Chengping, forcibly pretending that nothing happened.

Fourth brother... Forget it, don't watch!

Yang Heng: He really didn't mean that.

"Zhongqing talk about how to face Lin Chivalrous."

This topic instantly silenced the whole court.

Civil and military officials have a lot to say

Facing such a master, such a master who can be counted as a fairy.

It is impossible not to be afraid or nervous.

It's like when nuclear weapons appeared in the world, everyone's immediate reaction was to be afraid of falling on themselves.

Now this one.

Just the height he flew.

Nobody's wall can stop it.

sense of security?

There certainly isn't.

Especially when the win has failed.

I believe that this kind of anxiety is not just the emperor.

They also have ministers.

So... kill?

This is one of the reasonable choices that no one wants to face.

If the emperor intends to kill a person who just saved his life.

Even if this is in line with the emperor's heart, even if it maintains the kingship. Even if this may bring everyone a sense of security.

But their sage books from childhood to university are not allowed, and their parents and teachers are not allowed to teach character.

They are arrogant and not allowed.

The ministers looked at the emperor who was waiting for them to speak.

His expression also became serious.

As courtiers, they should put the emperor's life first.

They should put the peace of the country first.

But...but...

The prince looked at the solemn atmosphere of the scene and several expressions of ready to remonstrate.

Be silent.

Well, some things are only known to the successor who has been cultivated by the emperor.

I'm afraid the ministers are thinking too much.

Emperor Chengping was a little dissatisfied with the quietness of the court.

"What's the matter? Is it difficult to hide his identity? Can't the Manchu civil and military do such a small thing?"

Ministers: Wait, my lord, what do you ask?

Not how to deal with that person.

But... how to hide the whole thing at his request? !

Everyone's expressions were distorted.

But the problem still needs to be solved, so you can't just skip it!

"Your Majesty, the Lin knight has extraordinary martial arts. If he can't win over Zhaoan, if he is in the future, this person has the heart to do harm, I am afraid that the country will be in trouble."

"The surname is Li, what do you mean. Are you instigating your majesty to kill and save the benefactor of merit?"

"Isn't that chilling? You are not afraid of letting your Majesty be stinking for thousands of years, and the history books will scold you?"

"The minister is on the matter, and Lin Chivalrous is in the country, but there is a tiger sleeping peacefully on the side of the couch, how can you feel at ease."

"If he has a heart to do harm, it will be too late."

Chaotang instantly became a vegetable market.

In fact, everyone is not necessarily such a firm pros and cons.

It's just...noisy for the emperor to see.

Remind him that the matter has not been resolved.

"enough."

It's all old gentlemen and old ministers, who doesn't know who.

He was tired of seeing this pie.

The ministers all stopped, as long as you know.

So how to solve the problem.

"Is there any evidence or signs that he is plotting wrongdoing to cause harm to the country and kill people?"

Zhong: No, but...

"Then you are sure to catch this person or kill him?"

People: No...

"When there is nothing, is it worth our huge price to kill him?"

Everyone: This...

"Are you sure to retaliate in the face of failure?"

People: No...

"Do you have any other questions?"

People:...

Emperor Chengping: The world is sober.

In the silence of the ministers.

Everyone started to discuss in harmony the follow-up treatment of the entire assassination.

The one asked to hide his existence as much as possible.

It's hard to say, and easy to say.

There are so many witnesses to the whole incident, it is impossible to block it completely.

Officials who are qualified to know are basically locked within the scope of the Zichen Temple today.

Take care of your mouth downwards.

Family, subordinates, fellow villagers, fellow parties, etc., are not allowed to talk more.

Externally.

It can only be adapted.

Announce the assassination of the emperor and the culprit.

Fortunately, the emperor was safe and sound.

Now the emperor is leading his group of officials to discuss how to deal with Fu Jialiang.

When most people heard this, their attention was on Jialiang's side.

Then spread it again. Someone came and saved the emperor.

At that time, the sky was filled with red light, a strange fragrance fell from the sky, and among the flying flowers, the mysterious heavenly man gently tapped his finger.

The sinful Jialiang turned into a leper and was trampled to death by General Han.

Then the fairy praised the merits of Emperor Chengping again and expressed his approval.

Go back to the fairy world.

No word is true.

Full of the smell of man-made miracles.

Some people laughed off, thinking it was a regular auspicious event of the royal family.

The vast majority of the people...will join in the creation of the myth and add to the rumors.

After a round of excitement, I believe it didn't take long for one out of ten people to claim to have seen a "fairy".

Very good, after everyone came to the Zichen Temple.

A lot of things discussed, finally one can proceed normally to a normal ending.

This is how the external "sealing" of this matter is done.

If you want to come, even if there is a real story spread.

Under the cover of so many true and false.

It's not too clear.

"Let's stop here today. Zheng Qing, Wang Qing, Ji Qing, and the prince stay for a while. Leave the rest."

When the emperor spoke, he naturally retreated.

Yang Heng glanced back.

The people who stayed.

The leader of Jinwuwei Zuo, Jing Zhaoyin, and Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry...

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"Father, this is trying to find people out."

The fourth prince didn't know when he rushed to Yang Heng's side.

That little expression is like showing off his insight into the holy will.

Yang Heng was also not ashamed to remind his brother.

Do you think the doubts and perplexities on the faces of the people who just came out are true?

Who doesn't know the configuration left.

Are you willing to look for such a big Buddha like Lin Qing?

After you find it, work harder.

Maybe someone stayed.

"Father is still too kind."

The fourth princes of Lin Qing who hadn't seen them in person were dismissive of the "mysterious expert" matter.

In his opinion, this kind of person is not for use, it is better to get rid of it.

This is for the peace of the world and for the common people in the world.

Yang Heng looked at his fourth brother.

I want to sigh heavily.

How did the imperial concubine teach the children?

Mouthful "kings are ruthless" and full of "selfishness".

In the eyes of the fourth brother, the father is used to please.

The courtiers all need to win in and suppress.

The people are used for slavery.

Brothers are either stepping stones or blocking the way.

He can turn everything he sees into power struggle conspiracies.

Can work scheming to such a standard level.

It's really... not easy.

At a young age, thinking so much, I am not afraid of baldness.

"Four brother."

"Huh?" Yang Yu's expression still stayed, my palace fighting was the most powerful, and my strategy was the most powerful.

"Taipei Xia asked me to tell you that in three days, I will hand in 10 policy arguments. The topic is today's matter."

The royal family of Da Chu pays attention to living and learning.

As an emperor, you are even qualified to write questions to the emperor, not to mention that you are such an unmarried little vegetable chicken.

"This is impossible!"

Ten articles! Within three days?

"You can ask Mrs. Xia."

Taifu Xia also went hunting, sitting next to Yang Heng.

Yang Heng watched his younger brother stubbornly leave with a relieved smile.

"The fourth brother should have more confidence in himself."

"If he doesn't ask, he will definitely not have this assignment."

"His Royal Highness, what if the Four Highnesses are arguing?" asked roundly?

"Just him? Comparing with Taifu Xia?"

After successfully chasing his brother away, but also cheating him.

Yang Heng returned to his palace without stopping.

Rejected everyone's service.

I shut myself in the study room, took out the pen and paper and started writing swiftly... Things may develop next.

This can be regarded as some of his personal habits.

Speaking of it, Taifu Xia taught him.

When encountering things, he likes to write out all possible follow-up development speculations.

Looking at various developments, both good and bad.

He can balance his heart.

If not, there is such a mother who likes to think bad things...

Yang Heng was shivered by this imaginary.

It’s really good if it doesn’t grow like that.

I just picked up a pen and wrote few lines.

The scent lingering on the tip of the nose suddenly appeared in his mind.

What he said on the Zichen Hall, although he had been misunderstood, it was indeed the truth.

There is a delicate and mild fragrance in the cold.

That paired with a unique orange blossom scent.

It directly reminded him of the sachet in his memory.

Not that he was impressed by the owner of the sachet.

But I was deeply impressed by the fragrance.

Since I was young, my nose is good, so I have studied spices quite a lot.

When I encountered a more alternative collocation, it inevitably my hands were itchy, so I tried it after returning to the palace.

But I found that no matter how I adjust the ratio, modify the deployment method.

Neither can show the sense of harmony that I smelled that day.

He is not obsessed with spices, and if he can't match it, he won't match it.

Things are remembered and put down.

But I didn't expect that the smell would be on an unimaginable person under this situation again.

At the time, his first reaction was.

Lin Xia Shi and that girl.

Two people are either close siblings or lovers, so they will use the same incense.

But immediately, questions came out one by one.

If I remember correctly.

The owner of the sachet in memory

She is Ying's daughter, not yet married.

Cao Nanyu also regretted that the other party's identity was concubine.

Brother and sister are impossible anymore.

Lovers?

It seems unlikely...

Not waiting for Yang Heng to work hard to find out the possibility of not being a lover one, two, three, four...

Ying Qianyun hurriedly rushed to the details that caused the incomplete dress up, and was also seen by Yang Heng who posted it too close.

Especially those hands that are too fresh and white hidden in the wide sleeves.

The only reasonable guess came to mind.

This is the reason why Yang Heng was in a trance all the way, his expression was strange, and his thoughts did not belong to him.

Click.

Half of Yang Heng's writing process was contaminated by ink dripping from the pen tip.

The third prince blushed and immediately rewritten a copy.

However, the heat on his face could not go down.

"Really, if Tai Fu knew that I would still make this kind of writing mistake, at least a hundred characters."

Yang Heng seriously explained his blush.

Well, I explained to myself.

The mouth says so.

The hand is also neatly started to rewrite.

The brain lacks uncontrolled replay of the two figures repeatedly.

One is a weak and beautiful girl, weak and fibrous, sickly but stubborn, gentle like water, and protection needs one hundred thousand points of protection.

One is a knight who can't see his face (with a mask), between his gestures, the momentum of thunder, the power of the gods.

There is no trace of femininity.

Only the power and decisiveness of life and death.

One is a married daughter who is raised in a boudoir, and her life is only a husband and a child.

Where you can go throughout your life depends on the life trajectory of your future husband.

One is a dashing surfer who walks the rivers and lakes, and there is nothing that can restrain his footsteps.

His appearance shocked the entire court, making it difficult to choose and worrying.

Such two people turned out to be the same person.

Strong contrast and contrast.

Yang Heng directly felt his heartbeat speed up.

This is so exciting.

He got up and stopped writing, put the broken paper aside, and took a new one.

Subconsciously want to describe something.

But when I think of it, I am not good at Danqing.

Simply put down the paper and pen, walked out of the study to look at the flowers and plants in the palace, in a daze, empty of mind.

"His Royal Highness?"

"master?"

After more than thirty seconds.

"Ah Shun..."

Finally recovered.

"His Royal Highness, don't stand up. If you want to enjoy the flowers, go and sit in the pavilion. Will the slave bring you some snacks?"

I haven't eaten much for a day today.

"I'm not hungry."

Yang Heng looked at the two tall trees in the palace.

Recalling the appearance of a red figure floating on the tree and leaving.

Chic, elegant, and enviable.

Kind, powerful, and... admiring.

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Ying Jia, Yi Fan Tang.

Cui clan looked at the concubine who finally came back with a cold face.

There are Ying Qianyi, Xiao Lu, Mu Jin and Meng Lei nearby.

All witnesses.

Even Cui's confidant was sent out.

It can be said that Cui Shi really gave Ying Qianyun ample opportunity and face.

Now it's up to Ying Qianyun to explain.

Xiaolu and the three of them: ...so nervous. We don't know how the young lady will play.

"Say!" Cui slapped the table suddenly.

Full of momentum.

The shocked Ying Qianyun raised his face, revealing a tear-stained face.

His eyes were red, and he obviously didn't know how long he had been crying silently.

Sorrow, pain, and full of negative emotions came.

It seemed as if he had fallen into the abyss of despair, just begging the last driftwood to pull him back to the world.

"Oh, you, this..."

Cui's head has been subjected to this kind of attack all the time.

"I'll see him for the last time."

Xiao Lu them;? ? ? ? Who do you see?

"I know I have no relationship with him in this life, I know, I should let go, but... I didn't expect..."

Ying Qianyun threw himself into Cui's arms in pain.

Like a bewildered bird, it caused Cui's infinite maternal love.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, what the **** is going on."

"Mother, don't worry, no one knows about this. No one will know about it in the future."

There is nothing more painful in this world than the separation of Yin and Yang.

The sorrow in the world is nothing more than a love story.

God's will make people.

"I almost forgot about him, I just put it down!"

Why, God is about to take his life.

Ying Qianyun cried so badly that Cui's heart was too late to soothe him, where would he be willing to ask for details.

Xiao Lu and the three of them: ...So, who is the lady crying? Is there a prototype?

Give a hint.

If we ask later, what should we do if we make a mistake? !