The body is like a dragon, and the sword energy is like a rainbow. Under the red sun, the silver sword flashes, which is dazzling. In a flash, the man has disappeared. On the green dense bamboo, a man in white stands quietly, stepping lightly on a piece of bamboo.
On the green leaves, that proud figure seems to be overlooking the world. The white robe is embroidered with silver unicorn, which adds a sense of majesty. The black eyes like an ancient well, the cold face, and the temperament of an immortal.
All this is so harmonious in this person, even the gods above the nine heavens are just like this.
His body suddenly turned into a whirlwind, and like an eagle swooping down, meteors flashed across his eyes. He leaned over and raised his sword, and the sword light pressed downwards. He leaned back, and countless sword lights pierced people's eyes tightly.
, swiped with his sword, the green leaves flew up from the ground, and for a moment everything was green. Then he turned over and landed, with the bamboo leaves slowly falling behind him.
There is a leaf, like a naughty green butterfly, peeping at the beautiful man in the mortal world, and quietly flying onto the shoulder of the man in white. With a tap of his long and well-jointed fingertips, the green butterfly happily dances gracefully and flies into the world.
In the green, find your partner.
"Your Majesty, everything has been settled. General Ouyang Hu will leave for the northwest in three days." Ji Ting took the sword thrown by Mo Yichen and stood aside politely.
"Lao Wu will agree to give up this fat job. Although there is a lot of chaos in the northwest, there are a lot of troops. Things inside are very complicated. It's time to change the blood again?" Mo Yichen put down the cup in his hand and said calmly
's opening.
The father wanted to send Ouyang Hu at first, just to use him to firmly grasp the entire northwest region, but he did not trust the old general Ouyang after all, so Ouyang Hu's trip to the northwest was delayed and troubled.
At what time, Ouyang Hu was not going to be sent there yet, but he thought it would take a few more months for his father to make up his mind, but he didn't expect that the imperial edict would be issued today.
It seems that a lot of things happened during the days when he was in coma. There will definitely be a bloody fight between Lao Wu and the prince in the northwest. His father has always been very suspicious, which may have accelerated his determination to identify Ouyang Hu. But he
I don’t think that these alone can make the aloof emperor completely trust Ouyang Hu. Otherwise, Ouyang Hu would have left the capital long ago and taken office, and there would be no such back and forth these days. It is better to lose the country to his own son than to lose it to a foreign surname.
With a strong manpower, he was so happy that he even issued the imperial edict this time.
"Veteran General Ouyang once again proposed the matter of resigning from old age and returning to his hometown, and strongly recommended Ouyang Hu to go to the northwest. Ouyang Mingqi stated early that he was tired of the swords and swords on the battlefield these years, and his body was severely injured and could no longer go to the battlefield. He hoped to give up martial arts and become civilized and return to his hometown.
Later, he started from a small county magistrate and continued to serve the imperial court."
"What did the emperor say?"
"The emperor scolded the young master Ouyang in front of the important ministers, saying that he did not want to make progress at a young age. He also praised the old general Ouyang, and finally reluctantly agreed."
"Are you agreeing with pain?" Mo Yichen sneered, not knowing for whom the father scene was being played. Ouyang Hu was loyal, extremely filial to the old general, and he and Ouyang Mingqi were closer than brothers. He put
Ouyang Hu was thrown into a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, but he kept his father and brother as hostages, and staged such a scene. Anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on.
It is a pity for Ouyang Mingqi. Such a handsome man can only serve as a small county magistrate. If his father is not suspicious, Ouyang Mingqi is undoubtedly the best candidate to go to the northwest. This person's talent will not be inferior to that of Ouyang Mingqi.
Ouyang Hu is even more outstanding than his father, and is even more outstanding in handling affairs. The young master from a well-known family in the capital should not give him a thumbs-down, but unfortunately he is the son of the old general Ouyang.
Sometimes even he wondered why his father had been trying so hard to suppress the Ouyang family. It was really puzzling that the ministers did not reuse them but suppressed them. In his opinion, it was absolutely impossible for the Ouyang family to rebel.
"What do Lao Wu and Prince think? They don't want to get a share of the pie?"
"Of course King Ling and the prince will not agree, and King Ling's people are the most opposed." Most of the prince's subordinates are generals, and for a while he couldn't find a suitable candidate. Although he didn't want Ouyang Hu to go to the northwest, he didn't want it even more.
Let his strong enemy get an advantage. Thinking of the news, Ji Ting continued seriously, "My lord, this time Ouyang Hu can rule out reconsideration and transfer to the northwest, and the person who has made the greatest contribution is Prime Minister Xiao."
"Xiao Zhihang?" Mo Yichen couldn't help but be a little surprised. For this person who has the same legendary story among the people as himself, I don't know what purpose he helped me this time?
When he became famous, he was far away from the border. After he came back, he rarely went to court because he was poisoned. The two of them did not have much friendship. Regardless of other factors, this person is worth getting to know, but it is obvious that he is
Not suitable.
He had heard that the Crown Prince and Lao Wu had worked hard on him many times, but they all ended up hitting a wall. If he had this idea now, not to mention Lao Wu and the Crown Prince, even his father would doubt his motives.
"Your Majesty, this is a letter that Old General Ouyang asked me to deliver to you." Ji Ting took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Mo Yichen.
After tearing open the envelope personally opened by King Yi, Mo Yichen couldn't help but sigh with emotion at the vigorous fonts on the yellowish paper. The words were as strong as the person himself, and the content of the letter was not long, just one sentence.
"The letter says that the Ouyang family is willing to be loyal to the king, as long as the princess can escape safely in the end." After reading it, he took the book from Ji Ting and burned it.
General Ouyang, do you know that I won’t let her get hurt again without you telling her...
Mo Yichen was a little distracted. It was not until Ji Ting reminded him that he threw away the paper that was almost burning and watched the remaining paper turn into ashes little by little on the ground.
He didn’t know what was going on with that girl. He didn’t know if her body had fully recovered. He had only seen her for just two days, but he felt that she was far away. He couldn’t even remember what those big talking eyes looked like.
Yes.
He couldn't wait any longer. He was going to Ye Mansion again in the afternoon, and the ugly daughter-in-law was going to meet her parents-in-law. It was embarrassing to say that he, a husband-in-law, had never visited his mother-in-law even once, even when he returned home that day.
She was asked to go back alone, no wonder she hated herself.
But before that, he had to deal with some things, "How is the investigation on the assassin?"
"The person behind the last assassination in the suburbs was Prince Ling."
Huh, Lao Wu's information is quite good. He really spent a lot of money this time. He even invited Chi Yu from Jianghu. He really wanted my life.
He didn't know when Lao Wu had such wisdom and could think of the secret guards who intercepted him. Mo Yichen sneered a few times, and a ray of light flashed through his sharp eyes.