: 188. First return to Fuyang

188. First time back to Fuyang
In the city of Fuyang, there was a lot of joy, and there was no reason for him. Not only did Wang Ding return safely, but even the little son who had been in the house for more than seven months was as safe and peaceful as Ding Wang’s belly. The whole Xiangyang City seems to be a lively and extraordinary festival. Everyone knows that Wang Hao led the 200,000-strong army against the Nanwang of Xiling Town by the woman's body, and beat the South King of the town almost completely. Now that Wang Hao and Xiao Shizi are returning safely, isn’t God the King of Heaven?
In such a troubled world, the people actually have little leisure to pay attention to the ceremonial classic saints, who gave them a peaceful life and they love who they support. In the midst of today's wars, the earliest war-torn northwest has become a place for peace, and most of them are credited by the king. Therefore, the return of Wang Shuo naturally makes people rejoice, but also has more confidence in the future of the Northwest.
On this side of the joys and hustle and bustle, the Taishou House in the city is still quiet, even if all the people have a happy, this is still not the time to celebrate.
In the bedroom, Ye Li sat on the bed and looked at the man who was pale and fell asleep in the bed. He only felt a soreness in his heart. Shen Yang carefully removed the silver needle from the ink repairing body and retreated to the side. Ye Li worried and asked: "Mr. Shen, how is the repair?" In the afternoon, I was really shocked by Ye Liu. The original good ink repair stun suddenly fainted and even faintly there are seven elephants. Shen Yang looked at Ye Liang and said: "Wang Hao is relieved that Wang Ye is temporarily fine."
"It’s all because I have forgotten today’s day, how can Wang Ye..." In the mountains for a few months, plus the days in the Imperial Tomb, there was no day and no moon, and Ye Li had some time to forget the time. I didn’t expect today. It is the day of the full moon. Shen Yang said: "Wang Ye only used the method of cutting off the pulse to close the pain. But the pain at the monthly full moon is not able to be sealed. Wang Ye forced to do so naturally, it is inevitable to suffer some internal injuries. There is nothing wrong with it." Ye Liu frowned, said: "I have seen the appearance of repairing, but this time it is not the same. Mr. Shen, repair, but what is wrong, please tell the truth. Shen Yang sat down on the opposite side and said: "Wang Hao is a little bit safe. In the past few months, the prince has performed a lot of calm. It is not because the degree of poison is weakened, but the tyranny’s endurance seems to be even more Upstairs. Or it can be said... Wang Ge’s pain seems to be a bit slow. Fortunately, it seems that Wang Ye has no other problems at present. This is a good thing. Wang Hao is now safely coming back. You can rest assured that you are studying the poison of Wang Ye."
There are too many people who have been saddened in these months, including Shen Yang. He can't shut himself down to the quiet researching medicine for a long time as usual, and he can't go far to find precious medicines or seek medical experts. Because he must pay attention to the situation of ink repair anytime and anywhere to avoid any accidents. But looking at the appearance of ink repair, even if Shen Yang secretly adjusted the diet nourishment of countless times of ink repair, if he has been so steadfast, he will decide that even if he has solved the poison, Wang Ye will live for three years, he will put himself Sudden death. Now that Wang Hao is back, it is naturally easier for her to look at Wang Ye.
Yeli nodded and looked down at the man's quiet sleep on the bed. His eyes flashed a bit of apology and distress. "Thank you, Mr. Shen, let's go to rest. Wang Ye, here I look at it."
Shen Yang got up and went to the hand: "Wang Hao is very inconvenient now, but also to find some rest. What is it that makes people call the next sound."
He sent away the sinking and retired the person who served before. Yeli sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the white and handsome face of Mo Xiu. The hand gently licked the long scar on the left face and sighed slightly. "Repair..."
In the early morning, when Ye Li woke up, she found herself in a warm-hearted arms, and could not help but look up and look up at the couch not far away. Because she didn't want to wake up, Mo Xiu was sleeping on a soft couch in the room last night, but she didn't expect to open her eyes in the arms of Mo Xiu. As soon as she moved, ink repaired her eyes immediately. I didn't talk, just looking at the glaze quietly, the glaze smiled a little. "Is it better?" In the eyes of Mo Xiu, with bright light, he smashed on the shoulder of the sash and took her to her arms. Closed up and said: "Pain, but also to sleep again." Ye Li raised his hand and gently rubbed the hair on his face, the heart is bitter and difficult to distinguish: how can you sleep all the pain? But he did not want to refute his words, nodded softly: "Well, sleep for a while."
"Ali sleeps together." Ink repaired his eyes. Ye Liu should sing: "Sleep."
However, they want to lie in bed for a while but others refuse to give them this opportunity. After a while, the room was noisy, and Ye Liu faintly heard the voices of Han Mingxi and others. When they came back last night, they were already at night, and because they were stunned by the ink repair, they were only recruited for treatment. Others did not see it. It’s no wonder that Han Mingxi had come to trouble early in the morning. Some helpless sitting up, Ye Li did not speak, then ink repair and also with the land, but the face is gloomy is really scary. There was no gimmick to hire the waiter. The two men slowly stopped when they came out of the door. It’s just that the dark guard is very dedicated to the door, and anyone who is outside the hurry can’t get in.
Looking at Han Mingxi, who was standing in front of the courtyard, his face was faint and smiled: "Clarity, I heard your voice early in the morning, what is it?"
Suddenly heard the sound of Ye Liu, Han Mingxi slammed back and saw that the woman in Tsing Yi, who stood at the door and smiled, could not help but reveal the ecstasy. "Jun Wei!" I also refused to take care of the other time. The direction of the glass swept away. However, although Han Ming's light work is called a must, but some people are faster than him. At the end of the glass, ink repairing did not give him the opportunity to be close to him. He blocked the glass behind him and took a picture of Han Ming’s unrelenting slap in the face. Han Ming was shocked. He jumped out of the air for a dozen steps in the air to avoid this palm. "Ink repair, what are you doing crazy?!"
The people next to them couldn’t help but secretly sweat for Han Ming, because they all clearly saw how terrible the man’s face was. Ink did not say a word, and he shot a few palms in front of Han Mingxi. Han Ming’s martial arts were flat, and where can he be his opponent. Immediately, he was so busy that he could only avoid it. Fortunately, his light work was a must for the rivers and lakes. Otherwise, it would be hard to say what the fruit and the strength of the ink repair would be.
"Repair, what are you doing?" Ye Li helplessly sigh, is this a get up? I haven't found out that ink repairs will be done directly like this without saying a word. Ink repaired his body and paused. He lifted his eyes and glanced at Han Mingxi, who stood on the treetop and did not dare to come down. Cold and cold: "Han Mingxi, this king said, be careful of your life!" Han Ming was shocked. Others are standing on the back of the ink repair, I don’t know, but he does see it clearly. Ink's eyes on his own eyes are absolutely murderous. Just now, Mo Xiuzhen did not use himself to suffocate, but really wanted to kill him.
"Okay." Ye Liu walked to the side of ink repair and pulled down his hand and held it tightly. She was a sniper in her previous life, and she was most sensitive to the environment and atmosphere. How could she not be aware of the killing in the words of Mo Xiu? The soothing patted the ink on the back of the hand, feeling that he relaxed a little before he looked up at Han Ming and smiled: "Clearly, what have you been in for a long time?" Han Ming has touched his hair and smiled. Road: "Sorry, I heard that Wang Hao came back yesterday, but it was so late..."
Ye Liu nodded apologetically: "I was late with Wang Ye, and I have been waiting for you for a long time." The people present in the scene returned to the world and bowed in unison: "The subordinates have seen Wang Ye Wang."
Although the imperial court has already won the title of Mo Xiuzhen, but in the city of Fuyang, people in the northwest are not as eager to see the sacred purpose. Still the same as the name of ink repair is Wang Ye Yeli is Wang Hao. Mo Xiu has no opinion on this. If you don't want Wang, you have to worry about a lot of trouble, and he is used to the name of Wang Ye. At the same time, he also told Mo Jingqi that he wanted to be the seal of the king who did not need it. Ink 尧 尧 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 沉 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Since Wang Hao’s accident, Wang’s temper has become extraordinarily unpredictable. Although the big things are still wise, the temperament is not as good as usual. Seeing him so face, everyone carefully thought about where the problem lies. Wang Ye and Wang Hao did not reunite for a long time. Naturally, they wanted to have a lot of solitude and warmth. These people came to the early morning to stir up the dreams. Half of the resentful gaze was shot at the side of Han Mingxi who had just fallen from the tree. Half of the praying eyes are on the glass of the glass standing next to the ink repairing.
Ye Liu licked his lips and smiled, and quietly pulled the hand of Lamo repair. Ink repaired a sigh of relief, "Free, get up."
"Xie Wangye Wang Hao." If everyone gets a big bang, they quickly get up and thank you.
After the ceremony, no one has rushed back. Everyone is not a fool, and Wang Ye doesn’t want to see them now. Of course they have to be interested and let themselves disappear. Inklessly looked at the few who stayed behind, Shen Sheng said: "What are you doing?" Feng Xiaoyao headed helplessly touched the nose, they really have something. Feng Zhiyao went forward: "The news of Wang Qi, the return of Wang Hao, has been passed out. There will be news soon after the court. We must also come up with a response as soon as possible. In addition, the following officials will report it. In order to celebrate the return of Wang Hao, the people in the city are ready to hold a lantern festival to pray for Wang Hao and Xiao Shizi. I wonder if Wang Ye and Wang Hao will participate in the ceremony?
When the court was brought up, Mo Xiu’s look was more gloomy and scorned:
Mo Jingqi did not This is fast, don't pay attention to it for a while. If you send someone to come, go out directly!"
Feng Zhiyao shrugged his helplessly and said nothing. Qin Feng went up to the front: "The two kings brought back by Wang Yi, the king of Kailu, did not know what to do?"
When mentioning Tan Jizhi, Ye Li quickly asked: "I told you that the forest doctor you were looking for has fallen?" Qin Feng nodded. "The Lin Dafu was injured and was killed by Tan Jizhi from another road." Going, I am going to bring back to Beijing. I have already arrived in Xiangyang City this morning. Will Wang Hao want to see it now?" Ye Liu thought about shaking his head: "Let's take care of Lin Dafu, he has been lucky all the way." He rested and said it again." Qin Feng nodded and said that it would be arranged properly. A look at the ink repairs standing on one side continued: "Tan Jizhi wants to see Wang Ye and Wang Hao." Ye Liu naturally remembers why he left Tan Jizhi's life yesterday, looked up at Mo Xiu, and clearly saw him. The unpleasant color on her face, helpless smile to her comfort, to Qin Fengdao: "Go back and see him with Wang Ye."
Ink repaired his hand in the glass, and his eyes faintly swept across the faces of the people. "Are you finished?"
Zhuo Jing and Leng Yuyu, who still want to talk, will swallow their words back to their lips. The princes look at their eyes are absolutely threatening, and the horizontal and vertical is not a hundred thousand urgent matter. Since the prince does not want to listen to them, they will not say anything. Originally, they came over early in the morning and just wanted to make sure that Wang Hao was indeed returning safely. The days of these few months were really not over, and they no longer wanted to face such a prince.
Watching everyone leave and leave, Ye Li sighs softly. She did not know the thoughts of ink repair, but they are already in such a position. How can they really leave everything behind? Pulling the ink repairing hand and going back to the small courtyard, Yeli whispered softly: "Go back to the morning meal and take a break. In the afternoon, can you play the piano for me?" The gloom in the eyes of Mo Xiuyan gradually dissipated. Look at the eyes of Ye Liu is full of warmth and pet, "Good."
Looking at one of his arms, the glass smiled lightly. There will be a lot of things in the future. It doesn't matter if you just come back and indulge a little.
In the afternoon, there was a touch of coolness under the trees in the backyard of the Taishou House. Ye Liu leaned on the beauty and leaned over the book scroll, and ink repaired and sat lazy, leaning his head on the side of the glass to close his eyes. Obviously, if it weren't for Ye Li, he would have to sleep directly on the legs of the glass. Ye Li did not care, holding a book in one hand and a hand on his back, gently patting from time to time.
When Feng Zhiyao came in, he saw the warm and quiet scene in front of him. He saw the calm and awkward sleep of Mo Xiu, and he suddenly regretted coming in to disturb their peace. But in front of him, he had to come in and sue. Ye Liu also saw his indecisive appearance at the door, faint smile and nodded to Feng Xiaozhi, "Feng San, come and talk." Feng Zhiyao just walked over. Carefully glanced at the ink repaired by the glass, and saw that ink repaired his eyes and glanced at him. Just when Feng Zhiyao thought he was going to say something or kicked himself out, Mo Xiu was again Close your eyes again.
"Feng San, what is the urgency?" Looking at Feng Xiaoyao's appearance of a ghost, Ye Liu smiled and put down the book and held the fan on one side to gently fan the ink. In this regard, Mo Xiuzhen seems to be very satisfied, gently rubbing the whole person on her leg and relaxing more.
Feng Zhiyao glanced at the ink-fixing eyes that closed his eyes and didn't know if he was asleep. He whispered: "Hey, you are coming, the court is coming."
Ye Liang raised his eyebrows, "So smart?" She came back yesterday, and the people of Mo Jingqi arrived today, which is too much of a coincidence. Feng Zhiyao nodded: "It is very clever, but it has been checked that it should have nothing to do with Wang Hao. The other party was just out of the game yesterday. However, it probably has something to do with the one we got back yesterday."
"Tan Jizhi?" Ye Liu frowned and thought, "Tan Jizhi's courage is not small, want Mo Jing pray to save him? He is not afraid of his identity in case of exposure, the first person to die is Mo Jingqi "Feng Zhiyao smiled and said: "He probably didn't think that his identity would be known to us. The reason why the speculation involved the people who came out of the ink scene is probably that he is doing both. After all, the northwest is in our hands. Even if he is careful, it is indeed possible to fall into our hands. If we don't know that his other identity is related to Wang Hao, it is only a simple arrest of Tan Jizhi, and finally it is possible to return him to Mo Jingqi.

Ye Zi nodded, "So that is to say... Mo Jingqi knows what Tan Jizhi is going to do in the northwest. At least it is good for him."
Feng Zhiyao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Will Tan Jizhi tell Mo Jingqi in the northwest of the Gaozuo Mausoleum? Mo Jingqi wants the treasure in the imperial tomb." It is said that the mysterious emperor in the former dynasty Gaozu was in the past The most abundant and mysterious one in the tomb of the emperor. Even Feng Zhiyao did not think that the imperial mausoleum that had disappeared from the beginning would actually be in the northwest. The action of the leaf glass fan stopped. "How can he explain where he knows the secret of the imperial mausoleum?"
"Then you have to ask Tan Jizhi." Feng Zhiyao laughed.
Ye Liu thought for a moment, "Tell Tan Jizhi, I want the solution of the poison of the blue flower and Wang Ye. In addition..." Ye Liu frowned and said: "Tell Qin Feng to review the Su drunken butterfly, she must know what is important. The matter is just that Tan Jizhi’s identity is not enough to allow her to stay for so long and refuse to confess. Focus on asking... How did she and Tan Jizhi know each other!

"Subordinates obey, then... the people sent by Mo Jingqi?" asked Feng Zhiyao.
The glazed glazed, faintly said: "Let's put it first, wait until the prince has time to say it."
Hearing the words, Feng Zhiyao’s mouth twitched and glanced at the quiet ink in the chair. Is the prince very busy? The workaholic prince is terrible, but the prince who suddenly becomes lazy is even worse. I remembered that although it was only two days in the study, the piles and files were piled up high. Feng Zhiyao felt that it was dim. I only hope that Wang’s current situation will not last long.
"Subordinates retire."