Chapter 422: Degrading

When Nie Wushuang saw him happy and open, he was half-hearted. Even if the queen and the concubine were busy living for a long time, they could not defeat Xiao Fengyi's imperial edict. He couldn't catch his heart, but in the end it caused Xiao Fengxu to taboo, and he was worth more.
She thought softly in his arms, but her mind was complicated and difficult to distinguish.
"What are you thinking?" Long Yan dangled, and Xiao Fengyan stroked her hair lightly.
"Chen Jiu was just thinking, what if Chen Jiu really had the emperor's dragon species in the future?" She whispered.
The clean palms stroking her long hair gave a slight meal. He was silent.
The bright yellow dragon cymbals dangled on all sides with curtains draped with pearls. In front of them were the majestic palace ridges. The road in front of the white jade palace was straight and wide, and the golden whip was pumping on the road, making a loud sound.
The golden whip opened, and the ghosts were near.
The gold armored warriors were separated on both sides with solemnity. This road can't be seen at a glance, but how does she feel that this road is getting harder and harder ...
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Spring light passed by, and May passed silently. The envoys of the State of Qi stayed in the post hall almost moldy before they were summoned by Xiao Fengyi again. At this point they had lost their previous vigour and were afraid to open their mouths and make troubles.
At this time in Qindi, most of the civil and military officials sent by Xiao Fengyi were young and promising, and they were not afraid of suffering. They obeyed Xiao Fengyi's will, while annihilating the rebels, and at the same time announced many benevolent people to comfort the displaced people. Qin Guowei The obedient, seeing that the situation had gone, followed in the direction of the escape of Yerutu. Most of the remaining people are docile and good people.
Contrary to the spread of the epidemic in the Qi State Garrison, the soldiers returned to their hearts and complained. Coupled with the fact that the grain and grass were too late to arrive, a famine occurred in the station. In order to survive, many soldiers ransacked the food of the Qindi people, killed people and made more goods, and aroused the indignation of the Qindi people.
Emperor Qi Guo repeatedly urged the envoys of Qi Guo to sign the Qin Di agreement with Xiao Fengyu as soon as possible, but in the face of such a stable emperor, they couldn't say anything.
Xiao Fengxi was entangled in politics and affairs, and had no time to take care of it. He simply gave Xiao Fengqing the full power of dividing Qin Di and stopped asking questions.
In the face of the calm and wise Xiao Fengsong, the envoys of Qi Guo could not speak, but in the face of the moody Xiao Fengqing, they felt even more headaches. Xiao Fengqing's whereabouts are uncertain, and he does everything he wants, and he loves beauty and wine. He often enters the envoys of the State of Qi in the Qinglou Chu Museum in Yingjing.
How can we talk about state affairs in such inferior places? Qi Guo's envoys were so angry that they all scolded Xiao Fengqing for being unruly, and the state affairs were a drama!
At that time, Xiao Fengqing was holding an enchanting singer, leaning on the splendid cushion, drinking alcohol while listening to Qi Guo's envoys scolding. The phoenix-shaped long hair on his head had fallen to one side, and the dark-haired hair was draped freely over his shoulders. He drank a lot, his eyes glowed red, and his fair cheeks also flew two bright reds, like peach blossoms, handsome. It was trembling.
That song Ji could see her heart moving, if he was not the world's most famous king, she would almost ignore the presence of the crowd, and it would be gentle.
Xiao Fengqing drank the wine in one sip, his eyes turned, and he looked at the swearing Qi Guo envoys with a sneer and smiled sneerly: "Your old immortal group is not qualified to talk to the king, go and call Gu Qinghong! "
"If he can't come, you should prepare for retirement in Yingjing!"
He said that he laughed, and almost made the envoys of Qi Guo almost fainted.
In the midst of a noise, a white figure slowly walked in. His self-cultivation and self-cultivation, his face was as clear as a bright moon, and he walked through the noise, but walked in the silent bamboo forest, making everyone's heart calm down.
The noisy flower hall suddenly calmed down. When the envoys of Qi State saw him at last, they almost burst into tears. They had been juggled by Xiao Fengqing these days, and they were already suffering.
"Gu Xiang, Gu Xiang ..." someone shouted.
Gu Qinghong bowed slightly and said lightly to the voiced person: "Gu is no longer a country."
Xiao Fengqing squinted at his unshakable face, took another sip in Ge Ji's hand, and then stood up staggeringly, giggling: "My king thought you would not come."
Gu Qinghong swept around the confusing song, raised his clear eyes and stared at Xiao Fengqing: "Why is His Royal Highness Shameful!"
Xiao Fengqing pushed away Ge Ji, raised his glass and walked up to him, then looked at him up and down, and then laughed: "Are you there? King Wang kindly brought all the adults to enjoy the beauty, is this insulting? Haha ... "
Gu Qinghong could not help but frown his long eyebrows due to his strong alcohol.
He smiled suddenly: "Isn't His Royal Highness Emperor Gu just coming to talk? In this case, please! After finishing the talk a day ago, Gu wouldn't need to be in the eyes of His Royal Highness King Yu.
He said to walk to the interior hall. Xiao Fengqing was cold in his eyes, lost his glass, and strode in.
In the small interior hall, the beauty of the wine and the flesh is much cleaner. Gu Qinghong sat on the sides of the case, took out several scrolls from his sleeves, and spread out several booklets one by one.
Xiao Fengqing washes her hair, her hair is randomly, and then she sits on the opposite side, looking at Gu Qinghong with a smile.
"This is Gu Mou's proposed clause. His Royal Highness please review it." Gu Qinghong put the booklet in front of him.
Xiao Fengqing reclined on the chair, glanced casually, and stretched out his hand: "Any pen?"
Gu Qinghong jumped on his forehead and took the pen to his hand. Xiao Fengqing glanced, and suddenly frowned again: "There is no ink left, rub it!"
Gu Qinghong glanced at him, then slowly took the ink and grind it. Xiao Fengqing gave him a glance, and while watching, he said vocally, "I heard that Gu Xiang had a poor family. Later, he met Nie Situ's Qian Jin Nie Wushuang and started to march in peace. One year later, he was named by the emperor of Qi Kingdom ...
"Bang!" With a bang, Gu Qinghong's good Yantai Sheng was shaken in half by him, the ink flowed out and spread across the table. He looked coldly at Xiao Fengqing opposite: "What does His Highness Rui Rui want to say?"
Xiao Fengqing then looked up, with ridicule in her eyes, but her innocence became increasingly innocent: "No, the king is chatting with Gu Xiang."
Gu Qinghong watched him for a long time, and then continued to polish his ink. Xiao Fengqing was stained with ink, watching Gu Qinghong's movements with his hands and jaws, and suddenly sneered softly: "I didn't expect that the king had the honor to let Gu Xiang serve the ink and brush today."
Gu Qinghong smiled: "Gu is no longer Qi and Xiangguo. It's just a brief introduction to Caomin. Caomin should honour His Royal Highness Rui."
Xiao Fengqing laughed and praised with a smile: "You can bend and stretch, you deserve to be your eldest husband! It's no wonder that Gu Xiang was able to make such a smooth move in the past, and in just three years he was ranked in the kingdom of the country. My King really admired and admired him!"
He praised it repeatedly, but the look on Gu Qinghong's face became more and more blue, and he disappeared for many days. Xiao Fengqing's animated kung fu became more and more pure. He took a deep breath and didn't want to care about him.
Seeing him indifferent, Xiao Fengqing turned his eyes, looked down at the booklet in his hand, and suddenly frowned, "Is this what Gu Xiangfu made?"
"Yes, it was Gu Gu's plan, and it was also the meaning of Her Majesty." Gu Qinghong saw that he was finally willing to return to the subject, and he could not help secretly relieved.
Xiao Fengqing shook his head while watching, and smeared with a brush. Delete one by one, or say "impossible" or "nowhere!". Every time he deleted one, Gu Qinghong's countenance became one point. In the end, Xiao Fengqing dropped the booklet in his hands and dropped it in front of Gu Qinghong with a smile: "The remaining ones can be promised by the king, the rest cannot be talked about!"
Gu Qinghong slowly opened up the articles he had written a few days and nights. Xiao Fengqing randomly erased the clauses which happened to be the most important border mountains, fortresses, and mineral deposits of Qin State.
He only felt that his heart was bleeding. It took a long time before he lifted his head from the booklet, his eyes filled with cold anger. He asked word by word: "How can His Royal Highness talk?"
Xiao Fengqing laughed when he heard the words, and after the smile, all the different eyes were appreciated: "Gu Xiang is so smart, why not guess?"
Gu Qinghong's face was iron-tinged: "His Royal Highness King please speak clearly. If His Royal Highness is unwilling to talk, Gu Mou directly discusses the two countries with your emperor!"
Xiao Fengqing stopped laughing, he narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the gentle man in front of him, and smiled: "It is not impossible to talk, but the king wants you to promise something."
"What's up? As long as you don't sell your country and disregard ethics, Gu can agree!" Gu Qinghong asked coldly. Let him hand-move Xiao Fengqing's work. What insults did he have to force him to do?
"My King wants you to sign these shit, completely get out of Yinguo, and never come back!" Xiao Fengqing passed a deep sigh of relief: "My King knows that the Emperor intends to recruit you as a talented man, you won't really Want to stay in Yinguo? "
Ask for flowers and monthly tickets 8
Seeking flowers, asking for monthly tickets, and one more and three thousand words, about an hour later. Look at the speed of the ice code.
What, everybody!