There was something hidden in Jing Chen's calm and cold eyes, and his eyes were still staring ahead as clear as water.
"Did you come out with him?" Xiao Qihan asked, his tone also carrying a strong sour taste.
As soon as Bai Liruo entered the carriage, she was hugged by Xiao Qihan.
But she was already used to being lazy, so she just collapsed on him, looking even more weak and boneless.
"When I came out, I happened to bump into him." Bai Liruo said amusedly, "He is a monk, why are you jealous?"
Xiao Qihan was unhappy: "Then he is also a man, and he is a lay monk. A fake monk."
Bai Liruo burst out laughing.
"If your words are heard by others, they are not allowed to drown you with saliva. He is the national preceptor of the Duze Dynasty, but when it comes to your mouth, he will become a fake monk."
Although she didn't like Jing Chen, Xiao Qihan's words made her laugh.
Xiao Qilan smiled and said solemnly: "They dare. So what if the Imperial Preceptor is a human being. If you kill him, you will die just the same."
"What? You don't like Jing Chen?" Bai Liruo was curious.
Xiao Qihan looked at her, "Don't Ruoruo think it's ridiculous that a country's national destiny rests on a so-called national teacher? If this person's words and deeds threaten the imperial power, then does Ruoruo think he should die?
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Bai Liruo's eyes flashed slightly, her lips curved, she looked at him but didn't answer.
She understood one thing now.
If Xiao Qihan becomes the ruler, then all those who threaten his position will cease to exist.
He will not allow people like Jing Chen who can pose a threat to the imperial power and dynasty to exist.
"Then where do you think the country's destiny should be pinned?" She asked without answering.
Xiao Qihan said slowly: "Whoever is in power will be responsible for it."
Li Ruo raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said: "I guess that Jing Chen came to the palace because of the recent disaster victims entering the city and the plague."
Xiao Qihan's eyebrows also frowned slightly.
"I heard that you are also busy with this matter recently." Bai Liruo continued: "You are asking your people to resettle the victims outside the city and provide relief to them."
Xiao Qihan's eyes narrowed and he said "hmm" softly.
"But I'm not doing it to save them," he said calmly, "but for us."
"The victims came from the south. There were floods in the south, and those infected with the plague also flowed into Wangjing City along with the victims. So the plague also began to appear in Wangjing, and the victims outside the city might be waiting to be massacred and burned."
Xiao Qihan's words are stating a fact.
Since ancient times, as long as it is related to plague, if it cannot be treated in time, it will be destroyed very quickly.
The most common ones are to be buried alive and burned to death.
"The plague at the foot of the royal city will easily shake the foundation of the country. Therefore, the emperor is even less likely to let the plague continue to ferment. Therefore, he called the national advisor to discuss countermeasures?" Bai Liruo guessed.
Xiao Qihan also nodded, "That should be the case, otherwise, Jing Chen would not run to the palace if nothing happened."
Xiao Qihan suddenly frowned, a little annoyed: "What do you always say he does?"
Bai Liruo looked at him, "Let's not talk about him, let's talk about Princess Yongle."
Hearing this name, Xiao Qihan's expression changed slightly.
"What did she do?" he said calmly, his eyes moving away from Bai Liruo's face.
Bai Liruo raised the corners of her lips slightly, "When I was in the palace just now, I heard someone saying that she was crazy."