"Your Majesty, the thief causing trouble in Tokyo has been identified as a member of the Mingjiao Fang La in the south of the Yangtze River."
Cai Jing bent down slightly, holding an elephant wat, and announced loudly: "The thieves killed a total of 1,307 of my guards, 72 captains of the Forbidden Army, seven from the Imperial City Division, and three from the Shenxiao Palace. Tokyo The civilians were killed and injured in countless numbers..."
Zhao Ji was shocked when he heard this, walked around Long Shugu, walked a few steps, and sighed, feeling very annoyed.
"The Mingjiao thieves are so powerful that they even kidnapped my..."
Cai Jing quickly bent down, interrupted the emperor, and said: "The thieves have kidnapped a palace maid, and the old minister proposed to treat the palace maid's family favorably."
Zhao Ji was not stupid. He immediately understood that if he admitted that the majestic Emperor Ji of the Song Dynasty had been kidnapped by Ming sect thieves at this time, it would be a huge blow to the prestige of the royal family.
Fortunately, even if Cai Jing stopped him, Zhao Ji let out a long sigh and sat on the dragon chair, depressed.
After the disbandment of the dynasty, Zhao Ji called Cai Jing, Tong Guan, and Gao Qiu to the Chunhe Hall.
"The three beloved ministers are all my confidants. Now that Emperor Ji has been kidnapped, I feel very sad. You must send people to the Mingjiao lair to rescue Emperor Ji."
This matter had little to do with Cai Jing, because he was not responsible for this, so he felt most relaxed and immediately responded: "I dare you not to do your best to share your Majesty's worries!"
Zhao Ji looked hesitant, struggled for a long time, and finally said in a sad tone: "The matter of Emperor Ji is related to the dignity of the country and the court, so it must not be made public... If... if, my fortune is humiliated, then... Everything is done with the dignity of me and the royal family in mind."
Everyone present was stunned. Gao Qiu and Tong Guan looked at each other, and no one dared to accept this.
Zhao Fujin was the most favored concubine of the emperor. If he was really killed by his own men because of the humiliation, the emperor would inevitably feel resentful when he thought about it in the future.
"Maode Emperor Jiji has his own destiny, and he will definitely return safely. Your Majesty, please rest assured." Tong Guan said in a low voice.
Zhao Ji looked ugly and waved, "You go, I want to hear the news of Fang La's execution this year."
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In Lu'er Lane, in front of Li Yu's house, there are four big characters "loyalty martyr" hanging on it.
It has been two months since the shocking incident in the palace, and it is still the talk of the people in Bianliang.
From time to time in the house, a few girls' laughter could be heard, and the relationship between Xiao Jinlian and Zhao Fujin improved by leaps and bounds.
They ate together, slept together, and learned arts together. Facing such an innocent Zhao Fujin, even Xiao Jinlian naturally developed a desire to protect him.
In Li Yu's vegetable garden, there are two little people playing games holding hands. If you look closely, they are a clay man and a water man.
Zhao Fujin used Li Yu's vegetable leaves to weave a small garland and put it on the clay figurine's neck.
Li Yu just came out of the room and was in a good mood. He had practiced Li Shuijue from beginning to end in the past two months.
Nowadays, although people like Yu Ji cannot eliminate a plague with a wave of their hands, they can still use the power of water spirit with great proficiency.
When he is in a good mood, he likes to visit his vegetable garden. Seeing the fruits, flowers and leaves makes him feel more comfortable.
"Hey, where are all the flowers that just bloomed on my melon?"
"Brother Li Yu, you stepped on Xiao Shitou's new clothes!" Zhao Fujin said angrily from the side.
"Who is Xiao Shitou?" Li Yu looked around cautiously. He was now a "dead man", and he was also a loyal martyr and could not be discovered.
"That's him!" Zhao Fujin pointed to the ground. Li Yu lowered his head and saw a small clay figurine, dressed in a colorful dress, with his own melons and vines covered with flower wine.
"I..." Li Yu felt a tightness in his chest and said, stroking his forehead, "This is all you learned?"
Zhao Fujin said unconvinced: "I have learned everything Brother Li Yu taught me. What's wrong with playing with a little stone?"
"If you can really talk big, then you can show me how to be as stable as a mountain."
Zhao Fujin took a deep breath, suddenly put his head in his fists and squatted on the ground.
Although he is cute and adorable, he didn't teach him this. Li Yu can't afford to lose that person.
He was stunned. Before he could get angry, the vegetable garden suddenly shook, and a huge earth wall appeared from the ground, blocking Zhao Fujin's face.
I worked hard, plowing the ridges, watering the ridges, planting seedlings and transplanting...
She was turned over like this...
Feeling distressed, Li Yu also felt a little incredible. Bai Mao looked on and couldn't help but said: "You picked up a good seedling..."
"Seedlings...melons...my land."
Li Yu sighed, and Zhao Fujin stood up and said proudly, "How about it, am I good?"
"Awesome...very awesome."
Seeing that something was not going well, Xiao Jinlian slowly backed away with her hands behind her back. When Li Yu wasn't paying attention, she slipped back into her small building and looked out through the crack in the door.
"Then why do you look unhappy?" Zhao Fujin tilted his head and asked in confusion.
Li Yu forced out a smile and said, "Happy, why aren't you happy?"
Talent is actually quite unfair. Some people may not be able to reach the threshold even after practicing hard all their lives.
For people like Zhao Fujin, it was no longer the grandmaster who rewarded her with food, but the grandmaster who brought the rice to her mouth and begged her to eat it.
Li Yu looked at the cute little thing on the ground and suddenly felt relieved. He smiled and said: "Fujin, are you afraid of pain?"
"Afraid!" Zhao Fujin said confidently, "I'm most afraid."
"Everyone is afraid of something, and it may be the fear itself. At some point, you will find that the thing you are so afraid of is actually worthless."
"If one day something you like is going to be destroyed, you have to stand up bravely and protect it."
"At that time, no matter what kind of enemy it is, don't be afraid."
Zhao Fujin was startled for a moment, scratched his head, spread his hands and said, "I don't understand..."
Li Yu did not continue to explain. Some things cannot be explained clearly by explanations and dogma.
Little Jinlian, who was peeking through the crack in the door, suddenly felt regretful. She had known better than to sneak away...
Her heart was sour, and she couldn't describe what she felt.
"My favorite thing..." She murmured to herself, but her eyes never left Li Yu for a moment.
As night fell, the three of them and one fox had dinner. Li Yu stretched out and said, "Let's all go back and rest. Lian'er, you can teach Fu Jin to recite the Lighting Mantra before going to bed."
Xiao Jinlian hummed, held hands with Zhao Fujin, and went back to her building chattering.
Li Yu returned to his cabin, lying on the bed, thinking about the big scene during the day.
The power of the earth spirit is already very pure, and it doesn't look like it was used by someone who has just learned it for a few months.
He pursed his lips, crossed his legs and rested his hands on his hands, "Old man Zhang, how are you? Are you worthy of me?"
A white paper crane flew in front of him, and a familiar voice came from the paper crane: "Little Pea, I can't sleep, come and play chess with me."
Her voice was soft and soft, with a hint of laziness. Among the women she knew, only Da Qiao had this kind of style.
"Are you kidding? I am a loyal martyr now... What should I do if someone finds me when I go out? Why don't I let the people from the Imperial City Division and the Beidou Division save me on the spot?"
After a moment of silence, "Then I'll go play chess with you."
Li Yu: “Sister, it’s so late, isn’t it appropriate?”
"Sister? You said I'm the youngest?"
"No, I said you are very big...well, Sister Da Qiao, or Big Sister for short."
