She didn't understand, why did the emperor not be able to get along with a girl?

If she had such a powerful sister, she would have to swear to her and might save her life one day.

Jiyue said carelessly, "It doesn't seem to be, it's already, but his opinions are not important."

Qu Yirong was stunned, "What's important?"

Jiyue pointed at herself casually, but her tone was very arrogant, "My thoughts are the most important."

If you can't beat her to death, then wait for her to go back and start to abuse.

He was no match for her before, and now he is not.

Qu Yirong looked at her like a fascinated person, and she really liked such a domineering and ostentatious princess.

In her, there is a kind of innate wisdom, which is so attractive.

Banqiu's voice came from outside, "Princess, Lord Fu is asking for a visit."

Qu Yirong stood up very consciously, "Princess, then I'll go down first."

"Go." Ji Yue waved her hand.

After a while, Sui walked in, bowed and asked anxiously.

"Princess, do you know about the life of Jingcheng?"

Ji Yue raised the envelope in her hand and said lightly, "There are no dead people in your house, only a few servants have been injured. This is a great blessing in the misfortune."

His arrangements were very carefully, not only made people watch the movements in the palace, but also arranged important officials in the court at his home before. He saw the whole process and became a witness.

As the situation turned out like this, he, the behind-the-scenes driver, made an indelible contribution.

Fu's expression was very complicated, "You know the situation well. I came here to thank the princess for her guidance. If it weren't for you, my family might..."

If he hadn't made the arrangements in advance, he might have been wiped out now.

When he thought of such terrible consequences, he shuddered.

This king is really not a fucking thing, and he is completely inhumane to treat his subjects like this.

Jiyue was not humble and nodded with a smile, "It's indeed my credit."

Her sweet smile was very healing, which made Fu feel much better.

He thought for a while, "...I heard from Yushu that General Tian took the initiative to come to the door that night."

If General Tian hadn't come to the door, it would have been not so easy to deal with.

At least the casualties are serious!

Ji Yue looked at him deeply, as if she could see him in her heart, "You don't have to test it. It's true that I wrote a letter to him."

Her outspokenness made Mr. Fu blush. He was not as generous as a child.

"How could General Tian be your person?"

This is what he is most puzzled, and it can still be understood by others.

But General Tian is an isolated minister, he does not stand in a row or makes friends with ministers.

Ji Yue smiled slightly, "He is not my person."

"What?" Fu was shocked, he didn't believe this.

General Tian appeared so coincidental. His performance and reaction were beyond everyone's expectations.

After thinking about it, he suspected that he had joined Mu Jiyue.

The whole Tianyou and Mu Jiyue are the ones he cannot see through the most.

Ji Yue pondered for a moment, "He is the last emperor and one of the secret guards."

Lord Fu was stunned and shocked, "Huh? According to common sense, he should obey the new emperor."

The connections left by the late emperor were naturally inherited by the new emperor.

A meaningful arc raised at the corner of Jiyue's mouth, "It should be that way, but since the founding of the country, there has been no confrontation between the Dragon and Phoenix Order."

She didn't say it thoroughly, but she was so smart, and she understood it as soon as she heard it. "You mean, he can obey the emperor or you?"

He didn't expect that Feng Ling had such great authority. What did the Emperor think before his death?

Haven’t you always resented this daughter? Why are you given such great power?

Jiyue was actually very curious about this. Unfortunately, the late emperor passed away and couldn't ask.

"Yes, the commander of Xishan Camp has always been the confidant of every emperor. I just wrote a letter in the name of Feng Lingzhu. It is his business to be willing to go."

The Xishan Camp can be said to be the last barrier of the capital and the strongest escort force.

This team has always been in the hands of the masters of this country and has never changed.

Fu was silent for a while, with an unpredictable expression, "He still went."

Jiyue glanced at him faintly, "It means that he no longer has hope for the current emperor and wants to leave a way out for his family, which is normal."

No matter how loyal the minister is, he will naturally be disloyal from his morality when facing such a king.

Fu sighed softly in his heart, so smart.

"Why do you still have obsessions when you are so transparent?"

Jiyue was playing with silk and said coldly, "What fun does it have if people don't have obsession?"

The two of them looked at each other and knew it clearly.

It didn't point it out, but my heart was like a mirror.

Mr. Fu has a complicated feeling about her, some admire her, some look at her differently, and some helplessness.

"In your eyes, everything is a game? A game for you to play?"

Ji Yue's expression turned cold and she spoke seriously, "How can live life be regarded as a game? Master Fu, you are good at everything, but you look down on women."

Gender discrimination is everywhere, and even modern times are common.

But when she meets her, she will resist.

Master Fu subconsciously denied, "I don't..."

How dare he look down on her? He is better than his sons.

Although the son inherited the family business, he valued it a little bit, but who would consider men and women in front of the powerful Mu Jiyue?

Mu Jiyue waved her hand and could destroy a family.

Her thoughts and her thinking were above him. He was old and his brain became rigid, but she was still young and had countless possibilities.

He has a peerless beauty, but he has to rely on it to have a meal.

Jiyue was unmoved and had a pretty face, "If it were a man, you wouldn't question him like this, right? Master Fu, I respect you very much, but people have a bottom line."

Lord Fu felt a stern, "Don't worry, I won't care about your other people's business."

Ji Yue smiled sweetly and raised her two fingers, "I said this the second time."

When she smiled, the atmosphere suddenly became lighter. Lord Fu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Her aura became stronger and stronger.

A thought flashed through his mind, "Do you dare to bet a game?"

Betting? This is Jiyue’s strength, she has never lost. “Okay, how can you bet?”

Lord Fu looked at her deeply, with a very serious expression, "If you rely solemnly on your own ability to settle the current chaos, I will not object to any of your decision."

His voice paused and he repeatedly emphasized, "Remember, you cannot ask anyone for help, including Marquis Ziyi and Prince Nangong, nor can you use the Feng Ling in your hand."

Jiyue's eyes turned cold and she felt a little unhappy, "I can accept it if I don't ask for help from a man, but Feng Ling is mine, but I can't use it. You're too much."
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