Chapter 191: In case of an old person (2)

Xiao Fengqing's remarks were all fallacies. Gu Qinghong heard a bitter smile and said softly, "Yes, it's not wrong for me."
He raised his eyes and looked directly at Xiao Fengqing, his eyes were calm: "If His Highness Rui rebukes the hatred of his heart in this way, then Qing Hong will accept all of them, and there will be no complaints. As long as His Highness does not hinder the borrowing of soldiers."
Xiao Fengqing looked at him with a long, languid attitude, and grew more resentful in his heart, sneering: "My King has no spare time to entertain you, just to remind you that Nie Wushuang is not the same as today. The more you hurt her, the more the emperor cherishes her . She is now Guiwei Biyu, Gu Qinghong, can you regret having let her go? "
Can you regret it? ... Gu Qinghong lowered his eyes and could no longer hide the gloom in his eyes. This sentence he asked himself hundreds and thousands of times. Can you regret doing all this?
But so many, which one is he really regrets? He laughed suddenly and quietly. He was arrogant and clever, but he did everything he could, and the only thing he regretted was that he forgot to count her.
He thought he would let her go, at best she would live in the country and never return to Beijing. Even if he felt guilty, secretly subsidizing her could provide a place for her. However, she left Qi Guo so decisively, and walked thousands of miles, embarked on a road he never dreamed of ...
All this can only say that things are impermanent, even if you want to regret it is too late.
"Gu Xiangjiu waited." A clear voice came, Gu Qinghong heard the sound and looked up, and saw Xiao Fengying wearing a dark blue cape, walking slowly along the moonlight.
The guards on both sides knelt down to greet them, and then retreated in silence, guarding them where they could not see.
Gu Qinghong stood up and bowed down: "Meet the emperor."
Xiao Fengyi sat by the fire and waved his hand gently: "Flat body. I haven't seen you in a few months, Gu Xiang is already the first phase of the three kingdoms of Megatron."
Gu Qinghong sat across from the fire, watching the flames in front of Xiao Fengyu's calm and calm face. For the first time, he felt that he was facing a more difficult problem than the siege of Qin Jun.
"His Majesty, the minister brought one thing today." Gu Qinghong pondered for a long time, and spoke solemnly.
"What?" Xiao Fengyi smiled. "The things that can be brought by Gu Xiangqianli must be good."
Gu Qinghong took out a roll of bright yellow silk cloth from his arms and slowly unfolded in front of Xiao Fengyi: "The minister brought a sacred decree of my emperor to His Majesty today."
When Xiao Fengxi and others could clearly see the imperial edict before him, he narrowed his eyes in amazement: "A blank imperial edict?"
"Yes, the minister made a fate and asked for a blank imperial edict of my emperor. As long as His Majesty the Emperor is willing to borrow soldiers, His Majesty can ask the Emperor to write anything he wants, whether it is gold and silver jewelry or border trade It ’s still the land and veins ...
He said slowly, word by word, cherishing the importance:
As long as my emperor ’s throne is not endangered, all of His Majesty ’s will choose. As long as His Majesty is willing to borrow troops!

This condition is too favorable. It can be said that the Emperor Qi Guo has made all of Qi Guo's bargaining chip for this loan. The scene calmed down for a while, only to hear the squeal of the bonfire. Gu Qinghong stared at Xiao Fengyi's eyes, his palms gradually oozing sweat. He was really not convinced to persuade Xiao Fengzhen in front of him. He was more deliberate and elusive than anyone he had ever seen.
Xiao Feng smiled suddenly: "I can't seem to refuse Gu Xiang's request."
Gu Qinghong's words have been pointed out, and the only problem remaining is that he refuses to borrow troops. Xiao Fengzhen stood up, gathered his cloak, and said gently: "The night is cool and windy, if you are in a hurry, stay a few more days."
Gu Qinghong knew that Xiao Fengxun had always been cautious. The issue of borrowing troops was very important and had to be considered again. At this time, for the country, no matter how small the hope is, he must not let it go easily. Thinking, he stood up and said in a deep voice: "On the third day, the minister can only stay for three days. After three days, the minister can only return to Qi Kingdom. Please think twice!"
Xiao Fengying looked at Gu Qinghong in front of him and sighed slightly: "Gu Xiang fully bowed to his country, and I admire him very much. However, I still want to persuade Gu Xiang to not be too sticky. If Qi is not successful, Ying Guo will still be like Gu Xiang Guests. "
This sentence is quite clear to Zhao'an. Gu Qinghong was shocked, and he looked up at Xiao Fengyun, glancing across his heart: Xiao Fengzhen didn't expect Qi Guo to win the battle. For a long time he whispered: "I am honored by His Majesty not to abandon, but the minister is only a minister of Qi Guo, and he dares not to have two hearts."
"Peculiarity!" Xiao Fengqing, who had not spoken for a long time, sneered coldly: "Sure enough, it is only pedantic among scholars."
"Begging for benevolence is not pedantic." Gu Qinghong's pale complexion was frank: "Everyone has his own will. My emperor treats Qinghong like his father, and Qinghong dares not to abandon."
Xiao Feng looked at him with regret: "This will not force him." He cherishes Gu Qinghong's talents, but if he can't, he won't force him.
Xiao Fengyi turned and said lightly, "After three days, I will give a reply to Gu Xiang." As he came, he slowly stepped into the darkness.
...
Nie Wushuang listened to the sound of wind on the grassland, still lying uneasily in his tent. She thought about it, lit the lights on the lower side of the couch, and got up in her cloak.
When Xia Lan saw the light, he quickly came in, "Do you have any instructions?"
Nie Wushuang remembered what he saw during the day and could not help feeling restless: "What about Deshun? Are you back?"
Xia Lan said: "Mother Qi Qi, not yet back."
Nie Wushuang looked through the crevice of the tent and watched the Yutu in the sky fall, and said coldly, "Let him come to see this palace as soon as he comes back!"
Xia Lan just wanted to say that it was too late at this time, I'm afraid it wasn't appropriate, but when she saw Nie Wushuang's solemn look, she didn't dare to say anything but could only retreat silently. Nie Wushuang slowly looked at the books he brought with the bean lights on the sides, and his brows were swollen.
After a while, the steps outside the account were messy, and Xia Lan whispered, "Madam, Deshun is back."
Nie Wushuang quickly got up and said, "Hurry up, let him in!"
Deshun came in snoring, and as soon as he came in, he knelt down and said, "All the slaves saw ... look ... see the man the mother said."
Although Nie Wushuang knew what she expected, it was another thing to hear in her ears. Her voice was tight: "Who did he see?"
Deshun lowered his voice: "He met the emperor, and King Rui ..."
Sure enough! There was an undercurrent in Nie Wushuang's heart, and he couldn't help pinching his palms for a long time: "You go down. This palace has great rewards!"
She uttered this sentence, and then she was stunned. Deshun glanced at her and quietly stepped back.
It was warm in the account, but she was full of mixed feelings. Gu Qinghong is here! Come so fast! It looks like Qi Guo has reached 100,000 urgent matters. What should she do next?
She thought about it and called Xia Lan, so he asked a few words, and before Xia Lan objected, she would dress up. A short while later, she had changed into Xia Lan's clothes, with a long hair and a pair of hairpins that the maiden often combed, and walked away from the account.
It's dark at night, and the soft grass on the foot is like stepping on the clouds. She was stunned and could not help walking with her head down. The guard who passed the night watch saw that the palace lady was not interested, and only stepped forward and asked her to let her go.
Nie Wushuang went deep and shallow, and finally came to a wide tent. There was still a candlelight in the account, and it was obvious that the owner of the account did not rest. Nie Wushuang took a deep breath and stepped forward.
"Who is coming?" The guard in front of the account yelled.
Nie Wushuang took out the token in his arms and signaled it. The guard gave way in silence. Nie Wushuang fixed his mind, collected the tokens, and stepped forward.
Opening the tent, a scent of incense mixed with heating rushed towards his face. Nie Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at the situation in the tent, his eyelids could not help but jump. On the cushion, Xiao Fengqing's white cheeks were slightly hung, and the placket was half open, revealing a small piece of strong white skin. He was drinking obliquely with a sip, and the long bundles of hair were spreading out, spreading like ink. On her shoulders, she casually lost her boots and buns on the ground, just like she had ever seen in the royal palace, and she was so lazy with the extreme beauty.
When Nie Wushuang saw his brows locked, his expression was unhappy, and he went forward silently and picked up his bun.
Xiao Fengqing Xu thought she was a niece and ignored her, just drinking bite by bite. The drink flowed down his lips to his chest, soaking a large piece of clothing on his chest.
Nie Wushuang stepped forward, his eyes were complicated: "Why is Your Highness drinking alone?"
Xiao Fengqing glanced at her side, first stunned, then smiled: "When did the mother-in-law be interested in what the King did?"
He glanced lightly at her dress, and immediately understood how she got here, giggling: "Don't your mother miss the fine wine of the king?"
He stood up and walked to her, his eyes narrowed and narrowed, "Is that night ..."
Nie Wushuang thought of the night when he first arrived on the prairie, he ran into her tent by night, his face reddened: "This palace has something to ask His Royal Highness here."
Xiao Fengqing looked at her solemnly and hummed boringly, still leaning crookedly on the cushion: "Say, what's the matter?"
Nie Wushuang thought for a long time, and then gritted his teeth and asked: "Gu Qinghong came to borrow troops, what does the emperor say?"
"The emperor?" Xiao Fengqing licked the wine stain on his lips, and smiled casually: "What does the emperor think and say, you should ask the emperor, what is the use of the emperor tonight? Prairie, then all the boring things have brought you together. It proves that the mother-in-law is already the flesh in his heart, why should the mother-in-law take this extra step to ask the king as an outsider? "
With a strong mockery in his words, Nie Wushuang frowned and said: "His Highness knows that this palace cannot ask."
Xiao Fengqing turned back coldly, and smiled: "The truth tells you that the king does not know. But the king knows that Gu Qinghong brought a good thing this time. If I were an emperor, wouldn't it be deceiving to say that I wasn't interested?"
"Her Royal Highness said that?" Nie Wushuang raised his heart and asked in a voice: "Really?"
"The conditions are better than cutting the land." Xiao Fengqing took a long sip of wine, and his complexion looked across the cold eyes: "A blank imperial edict that can be written down as long as the emperor wants it. Land, minerals, Border customs ... "
Nie Wushuang throbbed with a heart, then sank. Gu Qinghong was really cruel. In this way, the conditions of bereavement and humiliation can be used as a bargaining chip. I am afraid that Xiao Fengyi will also be tempted.
Nie Wushuang was thinking dreamily. Xiao Fengqing drank out the last drink. Honestly: "It really is a uneasy guy!"
There was a deep sigh in his eyes: "I did not expect the Emperor Qi Guo to trust him that way."
Nie Wushuang's heart is full of miscellaneous feelings. The Emperor Qi Guo may be so desperate that he is desperately ill, but it can also be seen that Gu Qinghong has made a lot of preparations to come to the country.
"What to do?" Nie Wushuang's face was pale. If Qi Ying and the two countries reached an agreement, it meant Ying Ying would go to war with Qin, and her elder brother would have to help Qi to attack Qin. This result was not her at all. And her brother wants it.
"What else can you do? You can only persuade the emperor not to be indifferent." Xiao Fengqing's eyes taunted. "It depends on the charm of the mother-in-law of Biyan, blow the pillow wind."
Nie Wushuang stared at him severely and sneered: "Does His Highness treat the Emperor like this? If the Emperor is only a coveted emperor, there is nothing to try, but what kind of person is the Emperor still unclear? The monster can only blame His Royal Highness for not driving Gu Qinghong back on the way to Yinguo!
She was blaming him. Xiao Fengqing raised a beautiful brow, and the blue veins on his forehead moved: "Are you a stupid king? You have sent someone to stop him, but Gu Qinghong is surrounded by dead men this time. You thought he was leaning on a broken car A carriage, a groom, and a weird girl dare to enter the country alone? "
"When he set out from Tongzhou, all arrangements were in place! He had counted which way to go and at which junction to rest. If he had not been sick for three days, Wang could not have traced his whereabouts!" Xiao Fengqing was annoyed abnormally . Anyway, he still underestimated Gu Qinghong.
Nie Wushuang was speechless. She had seen Xiao Fengqing's methods, but even Xiao Fengqing could not win Gu Qinghong. How could she stop him from doing this?
Thinking of a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart: why the people around her are deeper in mind than one ...

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