In the Royal Treasure House, Guo Xu said earnestly: "Your Highness, you really can't leave the capital at this time! Your Majesty is currently recuperating, and all government affairs have been left to King An. While you are here, King An will always rely on you. Once you leave,
Didn't he ask him to take charge of his own affairs? Handling government affairs is not that advanced. As long as he is not a real fool with brain problems, he can get it with practice. Who is born to be an emperor? If King An learns how to do it, there is no guarantee that he will not give birth to Tyranny.
Zhixin, isn’t this causing trouble for you?”
He talked for a long time, but the other three people in the room showed no reaction at all.
Guo Xu was anxious and tried to find a helper: "Master Jiang, do you think so?"
Jiang Wenfeng looked up and said, "Your Highness has your own decision."
His reaction made Guo Xu suddenly remember that Jiang Wenfeng himself was an infatuated person. He lost his wife at the age of twenty and refused to remarry after more than ten years. He devoted himself to keeping his wife chaste. Such a person can be expected to persuade His Highness.
Not going to save people? Save it! Maybe he thinks His Highness has a flawless character like this.
So he looked at Fu Jin.
Guo Xu was somewhat reserved when facing Fu Jin.
In terms of age, he is only slightly younger than Fu Jin. In terms of achievements, Fu Jin is a great scholar and he is a prime minister. Both of them have achieved the ultimate in their own fields, so it is inevitable that they are different from each other.
If possible, Guo Xu would not want to seek Fu Jin's support at all, as that would make him appear too weak!
But now, he couldn't care less.
"Mr. Fu, what do you think?"
"Oh." Fu Jin took a sip of tea and said slowly, "What Mr. Guo said makes sense."
Guo Xu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Fu Jin was famous, but he was not just trying to gain fame, but he still knew a lot about it...
"but……"
Guo Xu's heart was lifted.
Listen to Fu Jindao: "The most heart-wrenching thing about His Highness is that he has a pure heart. To His Highness, Miss Ming is not only the endearment of love, but also the place of righteousness. In the past few years, Miss Ming has been running around for His Highness.
Even if His Highness was demoted to the northwest, he followed him all the way and sacrificed a lot, so how could he bear it to be abandoned by His Highness? Miss Ah Wan has been someone that His Highness has regarded as a relative since he was a child. It is more difficult, if His Highness is not here, he cannot control it.
The situation, what else do we need to do?”
"..."
Seeing Yang Shu's pleased expression, Guo Xu wanted to blow Fu Jin's head off!
This old boy must have seen His Highness insisting on his own opinion and couldn't persuade him at all, so he spoke so nicely.
Now that he has said all the good things, and the reason is so legitimate, what can he say? On the contrary, it has left an impression on His Highness that interests are at the forefront.
Guo Xu regrets! Especially when Fu Jin glances over with a half-smile, he even wants to pull a noodle and hang himself!
Do you think that Mr. Guo, who ascended to the position at such a young age, actually lost to this old boy in terms of scheming?
"Mr. Guo, what do you say?"
What else could he say? Guo Xu could only swallow this mouthful of blood and pretend to be taught: "Mr. Fu said that I was only thinking about the situation between North Korea and China, and I didn't think carefully about it."
Mr. Guo Xiangye is a man of practical action. Since he agreed, he didn't worry too much and immediately started thinking about what happened after Yang Shu left the capital.
"If Your Highness goes to Nanchu, you need to be careful at every step, and you must think carefully about who you take. There is a man named Hou Liang next to Miss Ming. He can disguise himself, is good at flirting with horses, and also knows a little bit about mysticism. Your Highness can take him there.
We need to bring a few experts with us... It's a pity that Mr. Ning is not here, otherwise I would be more at ease with him by his side."
"As for Jingli, your Highness can rest assured. Mr. Jiang and I are watching, and Mr. Fu will help check for leaks and fill in the gaps. There will be no trouble in the safekeeping."
Yang Shu stood up and bowed deeply to the three of them.
When they hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting, they said solemnly: "Jiang Yan knows that he is willful, but if he doesn't even care about his closest relatives and loved ones, what use will I have in this world? Everyone, please."
The next day, Yang Shu left Beijing with his people.
There was no clear purpose this time, he left quietly without anyone seeing him off.
In the early morning mist, he looked back and saw the towering Yunjing, silently demonstrating the majesty of the imperial city.
He turned his horse's head and galloped away.
At the same time, Ji Ling was sitting in the study room in a daze.
Mrs. Dong opened the door and came in: "Why are you still here? It will be too late if you don't go to Yingmao."
Ji Ling sighed and said: "His Royal Highness the King of Yue will leave Beijing today to find his cousin and Xiaowu."
Dong asked him: "Should you take a leave of absence and accompany His Highness? After all, we are all members of our family."
"I can't go!" Ji Ling shook his head with a heavy heart, "He is going to the south, to the Kingdom of Chu. As an official of Da Qi, I can't go."
"Then how can His Highness go?" Dong was a little anxious, "Have my cousin and brother-in-law really been taken to Nanchu? Is it safe for Your Highness to go like this?"
"Of course it is dangerous." Ji Ling unconsciously picked up the copybook on the desk and put it down again, "But we have no other choice but to hope that His Highness will bring them back safely."
Mrs. Dong hugged him a little distressedly: "Don't worry, they are lucky people and they will come back safely."
…
The sun is coming out.
Awan sat in the car, silently looking at the mountains and rivers under the sun.
After leaving here, she didn't know if she would have the chance to come back and see this scene again.
She has loved and hated this country.
However, when she erased all love and hate, at the moment of leaving, she was left with nothing but reluctance.
Her body sank, and someone climbed onto the car and handed her a bowl of mutton soup: "Eat quickly, we should be on our way."
Ah Wan did not refuse, took it and ate it in silence.
Vermicelli is added to the mutton soup, which soaks up the soup, making it delicious and filling. The mutton has been deboned and cut into pieces, so you don't have to work hard to bite it.
Such carefulness still only resulted in her silence.
Su Tu talked to her: "We can go to the seaside tomorrow. Then we will change the boat and go back directly to Beihai. It's a little farther, but the journey is not so hard. You may feel a little dizzy if you have never been on a sea ship, but as long as you adapt
You will find it very interesting. We can fish on the boat..."
"You really decided to take me back?" Ah Wan interrupted him.
Su Tu stopped talking and looked at her with complicated emotions: "My whereabouts have been made known to you. Even for safety reasons, I cannot let you go."
Ah Wan nodded: "Then what are you going to do with me when you go back?" She looked at Su Tu, "You already know my identity, and you should know that I can't obey you without any grudges."
Su Tu was silent. After a while, he picked up the bowl she had finished and said, "It's time to hit the road. It's a bit bumpy. Be careful of your injuries."
Ah Wan laughed at herself and had nothing to say.
Su Tu gave the order, and the barbarians mounted their horses one after another.
They were eager to return home and could not wait to return to the grassland overnight.
Ah Wan just watched her motherland getting further and further away. (To be continued)