Jiang Yushi obviously didn't expect Ji Xiaoran to show up like this, and couldn't help but feel doubtful.
"Ahem! Otherwise? Ahem!" Ji Xiaoran didn't know what kind of strange disease he had. Every time he said a few words, he would keep coughing. "Do I really want to take you back and hand you over to that idiot Murong Xiu?"
"Ji Xiaoran, you are so brave!" Hong Tianguan almost thought that he heard wrongly, and couldn't help shouting angrily, "How dare you disrespect His Majesty!"
"Disrespectful?" Ji Xiaoran smiled faintly, "Calling an idiot a 'idiot', where does the disrespect come from?"
"You, you..." Hong Tianguan's face turned red with anger and he was speechless for a moment.
"Mr. Ji, are you planning to betray His Majesty and collude with the traitors?" Hua Lao suddenly said.
"Betrayal? That's not a big deal." Ji Xiaoran shook his head, "Although Murong Xiu is a fool, he doesn't treat the Ji family badly. Why should I betray him?"
"In that case, why did you release the traitor privately?" Hua Lao asked puzzledly.
"Our brothers and Yu Shi have been friends since childhood." Ji Xiaoran's answer was quite childish, "It's somewhat difficult to do it."
"Nonsense, absolutely nonsense!" Hong Tianguan was trembling all over and almost didn't know how to express his anger. "You want to get rid of a major national matter by just using the word 'friendship'?"
"Nephew Ji Xian, please don't say such childish words anymore." Mr. Hua couldn't help but have a flash of anger on his face, "Whether it's an enemy or a friend, please give me a happy word!"
"If I have to choose, then I would rather side with Yu Shi." Ji Xiaoran said slowly.
"Sure enough, he is just an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf!" Hong Tianguan gritted his teeth and said, "It's just that there is an extra spiritual master. It's nothing. At worst, I'll do it with you all!"
"Commander Hong has great momentum!" A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ji Xiaoran's face, and the folding fans in his hands clicked together, "I wonder how long the brothers of Fulongwei can hold on?"
not good!
Hong Tianguan was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly became very ugly.
"Puff puff!"
The dozens of Fulong Guards below who were fierce and powerful, with combat prowess comparable to that of the Spirit Lord, seemed to have suddenly suffered unimaginable injuries. Each of them had a face as golden as paper, vomiting blood at the mouth, and fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up again.
"You, what did you do?" Hua Lao asked with a face full of surprise, his arms trembling, pointing at Ji Xiaoran.
"Their secret method has passed, and they will naturally fall into weakness. What does it have to do with me?" The expression on Ji Xiaoran's face was actually quite surprised, "But this secret method is really overbearing, and the side effects are so severe?"
"No, that's not right. Hong has used the 'Rightness Technique' before. Although he may feel weak, he will never be like this!" Hong Tianguan looked panicked and screamed, "You must have done something invisible. Human means!"
"Is that so..." Ji Xiaoran stroked her chin gently, was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly, "It seems that the person who teaches the secret method has bad intentions. You two left Murong Xiu behind and chased after you foolishly. The emperor is only afraid..."
"What!"
Hong Tianguan and Hua Lao looked at each other and saw deep horror in each other's eyes, "Could it be... Ruo Yan?"
"Your Majesty also has the Xiao Family Master with you." Hua Laoqiang said with a smile, "Even if Ruoyan has evil intentions, he may not be able to succeed."
"Hua Lao, you are really getting better and better at your old age." Ji Xiaoran sighed softly, "If you want to murder the emperor, you must be to take his place and take control of the country. Then
The counselor in green came here alone, if he doesn't collude with other families, even if he kills Murong Xiu, what's the use?"
"You mean..." The uneasiness in Hua Lao's heart became more intense, "There are other forces colluding with him? Who is it?"
"What do you think?" Ji Xiaoran asked lightly.
"Xiao Wuhen!"
This time, the two royal family spirits finally reacted and said in unison.
Ji Xiaoran smiled faintly, neither confirming nor denying.
"Walk!"
Hong Tianguan shouted loudly and wanted to return to the main house of the Jiang family.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Unexpectedly, just as the two of them turned around, they suddenly trembled, blood spurted from their mouths, and then they staggered down from the air and fell heavily to the ground.
The royal spiritual master, who was so high-spirited and domineering just a moment ago, turned pale, had difficulty breathing, and couldn't even lift his arms.
"It seems that the side effects of this secret method are not immune to the spiritual master." Ji Xiaoran analyzed calmly, without any emotion in his voice, "I'm afraid Murong Xiu will not be able to escape this disaster."
"What are you going to do?"
Witnessing such a turning point, Jiang Yushi couldn't help but feel ups and downs, and her voice softened a bit, "Do you want to come with us?"
"I still have things to do and must go back." Ji Xiaoran said softly, "You should leave quickly and remember not to come back. The next battle is no longer something that secular families can participate in."
"But you..." Jiang Yushi seemed to understand but not quite.
"Remember, never come back!"
Ji Xiaoran repeated these instructions vigorously, then raised the folding fan in his hand and waved it gently. Everyone in the Ji family turned around and returned in the direction they came from, and soon disappeared from the sight of everyone in the Jiang family.
Even Ji Lieshen, who was extremely obsessed with Jiang Yu's poetry, walked extremely decisively and never looked back again.
"This kid finally has some conscience!"
Jiang Yulong's slightly trembling voice came from behind, "I don't know what he wants to do when he goes back at this time."
"Since the day we met, I have never really seen through him." Jiang Yushi replied softly, "But I know that he is definitely one of the most difficult people to deal with in the world, someone who can make him suffer.
, it’s really not much.”
"Let's go!" Jiang Yulong patted her shoulder, "I hope there will be a day when we meet again."
"Yeah." Jiang Yushi responded, with a complicated light shining in his eyes.
…
"Ruo Yan, do you think that if Lord Hong captures Jiang Tianhe, how should I deal with this old fox?"
In the open space in front of the main house of the Jiang family, Murong Xiu lay on an exquisite poplar chair and asked lazily.
The palace lady next to him considerately covered him with a thick animal skin blanket.
On the originally empty ground, tables, chairs, tea trays and snacks had already been placed for the emperor to rest and enjoy.
"Jiang Tianhe is rebellious and has a disloyal heart." Ruoyan bowed and replied, "In addition, this man is quite popular in the empire. If he is not killed, there will be endless troubles in the future."
"Don't say any more of these high-sounding words." Murong Xiu glanced at him and said meaningfully, "Although Mr. Jiang is a bit stubborn, he may not really be able to rebel. This time, I will attack the Jiang family.
I also have my own considerations.”
"Your Majesty is wise, but I am scared." Ruo Yan said sincerely.
"Tell me, if I am willing to save the lives of the three Jiang brothers and sisters." Murong Xiu pulled the animal skin blanket on her body, "Will the old fox be used by me honestly?"
"As far as I know, although Jiang Tianhe is cunning and slippery, he dotes on his daughter very much." Ruoyan thought for a moment and said slowly, "If you want him to return to your heart, why don't you marry Jiang Yushi?"
Concubine?"
"Marrying Girl Jiang?" Murong Xiu blurted out, "I am considered her elder. If word spreads, I'm afraid others will laugh at me."
"Your majesty, the next generation of heroes, why do you need to care about the eyes of worldly people?" Ruoyan said in a persuasive way.
"This..." Murong Xiu turned to look at Xiao Wuhen hesitantly, "Does the Xiao Family Master have any suggestions?"
"After all, there is a generation gap between Your Majesty and Jiang Yushi." Xiao Wuhen replied, "Why don't we choose a young man from our side to marry him, which can also control Jiang Tianhe."
"You mean... let her marry a certain prince of the widow?" Murong Xiu's eyes lit up.
"No." Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuhen shook his head, "I dare to ask Your Majesty to make the decision to betroth Jiang Yushi to my family, Qingqing."
"Xiao Qingwu?" Murong Xiu's face suddenly darkened, "Does your Xiao family want to marry the Jiang family?"
"Miss Jiang is versatile in both civil and military affairs and has peerless beauty. My nephew has long admired her and hopes that your majesty will fulfill her." Xiao Wuhen replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone, as if he did not feel Murong Xiu's displeasure at all.
"You don't care about Xiao Yan's matter anymore?" Murong Xiu asked.
"It was precisely because she maimed Yan'er." A trace of resentment flashed in Xiao Wuhen's eyes, "Xiao asked her to give birth to an heir for Qing Wu. Isn't this the best forgiveness?"
"Xiao Qingqing's affinity with women has long been known to everyone in the entire imperial capital." Murong Xiu sneered and said, "He must have been too busy, but my rich man did not think about eating and drinking because of Jiang Yu's poems.
I can't sleep at night, I have decided to let the two of them get married on the same day, and I can only feel wronged by Xiao Qingwu and part ways with her."
There was already a hint of threat in the emperor's voice.
"It's inappropriate, this is inappropriate."
Unexpectedly, Xiao Wuhen, who was humble and humble not long ago, would shake his head and not give in.
"What's wrong?" Murong Xiu's voice was extremely cold, and she could no longer suppress the anger in her eyes.
"Murong Fu is already dead, but how can we ask Miss Jiang to marry him?"
However, Xiao Wuhen's next words were like a thunderbolt from the blue.
"That's nonsense! When did Fu'er die?" Murong Xiu patted the chair and stood up abruptly. The animal skin blanket on his body suddenly fell to the ground.
"This morning, Xiao personally went to Prince Yi's Mansion to cut off his head. How could there be any mistake?" Xiao Wuhen's expression changed, showing ferociousness, "Oh, by the way, except for Murong Fu, there are several other children of His Majesty.
I have not let him go, and now you are the only person named Murong left in this imperial capital."
"You, you... are so unreasonable!" Murong Xiu was so angry that he was shaking all over and shouted loudly, "Fulong Guard, take down this rebellious minister quickly!"
"Puff puff!"
What followed was the sound of Fulongwei vomiting blood and falling to the ground collectively.
"This this……"
The sudden turn of events shocked Murong Xiu to the point of being speechless.
"Your Majesty, you have worked hard for half your life and it's time to take a rest."
Xiao Wuhen's voice was extremely gentle, but he exuded an earth-shattering spiritual aura, covering the emperor fiercely.