After Xu Jiang left the room, Xia Xun wanted to rest again, and when his eyes were about to close, Sakura appeared at the door again.
Xia Xun sighed softly: "Look at this, don't think about sleeping." ” It was so hard to come back, but as soon as he entered the door, he sighed when he saw himself, what does this mean Sakura crossed her waist and posed in the shape of a large teapot, her big eyes widened, and she asked fiercely, "What kind of expression do you have?"
Every time Sakura saw him now, she felt an irrepressible urge to ask what he had done to her that night, but she knew that this topic should never be asked.
I can't ask, I can only think about Fei Hewei's sentence: "I kissed her on the mouth and rubbed hers," in Sakura's heart, I don't know how many scenes have been derived, especially in the dead of night, I think about it so hotly.
Unconsciously, when she faced Xia Xun, her aura changed, and her light and angry demeanor was not really rude, but like Jiufen was coquettish.
It's just that Xia Xun doesn't know if he's really stupid or fake, anyway, it's a bit of a pretending to be crazy and stupid, which makes Sakura more and more angry the more he looks at it.
Xia Xun hurriedly put on a smile and said, "What's the matter, it's just that the mouth is dry and I just took a breath." ” Sakura knew that he was duplicitous, but she also knew that he was not sighing at herself, and this temper was unreasonable, so she only snorted, flashed to the side, and said, "Moro wants to see you" Sakura is now Xia Xun's personal translator and lived in Xia Xun's mansion during his stay in Beijing.
Timur's affairs were not settled, and she was especially busy.
Whether it is Ying Tianfu or Jinyiwei, if you want to investigate this case, you have to deal with the two envoy teams of Timur State, and she is indispensable, although the Ministry of Rites has found a person who can speak Turkic, but after all, there is only one, which is not enough, and Sakura is busy inside and out, and it is rare to rest.
She had just returned, but she had brought Moro with her.
"Hurry up, please" Not long after, Moro broke in angrily with a big beard, and when he saw Xia Xun, he scratched: "Guogong, you asked Moro to wait for your news, and Moro appeased his subordinates and did not go to find the trouble of Wusheng, but now it has been several days, and the Wusheng group is still living in Linggu Temple in good manner, they have killed so many of us, and even Guogong You have been poisoned by them, why don't you arrest them" Xia Xun invited him to sit down, and said with a smile: "Lord Moro, don't be impatient.
The emperor hasn't come back yet, the emperor's mind is unclear, how can we act rashly as courtiers?
However, you also understand that it is impossible for the Ming Dynasty to send troops thousands of miles and directly intervene in your civil war.
It is not difficult for the emperor to recognize His Royal Highness Harry, and it is not difficult for me to coordinate and cooperate with each other in the border areas between my Ming Dynasty and your country's forces in the Western Regions, but I heard some news from the envoy of the black wound, and now in the dispute between your prince and the prince and grandson, your situation is not very good.
Now militarily, Prince Shaharu is gradually gaining the upper hand, you can't deny that."
Moro hesitated, "This" Xia Xun smiled slightly and said, "His Royal Highness Harry occupies Samarkand, which is his advantage and his weakness.
Occupying this place, he is qualified to compete with the imperial grandson, but it is precisely because of occupying this place that he is like a bulky shell on his back and cannot leave easily, thus allowing Shaharu to take the lead and occupy the territory of the Quartet first, and at the same time he has become the target of public criticism, forcing ambitious members of the royal family to cooperate with Shaharu.
Now, Shaharu's strength is not weaker than that of His Highness Harry, and even more so, you have come from your country to arrive here for at least half a year, and then rush back for at least half a year.
Your Excellency, don't forget, my Yongle Emperor has only been four years since he raised his army until he became the emperor.
Hehe, a lot can happen in a year."
Moro's face suddenly became ugly: "The intention of the prince is to take Shaharu instead of His Highness Haru."
"No, if we want to help you the most, we can't close the door to Shahru, and we can only keep in touch with them in order to influence them to the fullest.
If His Highness Harry wins in the civil war, everyone will naturally be happy, and if he loses, with the pressure of my Daming, Shaharu will not dare to embarrass him too much.
But if you break with Shaharu completely, think about it."
Moro thought about it and felt as if he had gotten into the pocket of this Ming prince, but Xia Xun had a painstaking tone of planning for them, and the reason was very full, and he really couldn't find fault with it.
Especially: the more the Ming refused to give up Shaharu, the more they had to strive for the political recognition and cooperation of the Ming Dynasty, and the more they could not show a tough attitude, so they had to swallow this bad breath.
Xia Xun's original plan was to divide and conquer, so that they both depended on Daming, but in terms of attitude, he was more inclined to Hari Sultan, which was not false at all, after all, he was more familiar with Hari Sultan, but he didn't know anything about the Shaharu prince, and he didn't know his true attitude towards Daming.
However, which side the Ming prefers depends on the emperor's intentions, and the emperor's attitude depends on which of the two major forces of the Timurid Empire makes more concessions to the Ming.
In any case, this initiative is in the hands of the Ming Dynasty, unless the Timurid Empire is out of thin air, and another heroic hero appears, like the resurrection of the crippled Timur, to reunite the already divided Timurid Empire, otherwise whoever ascends the throne of the Timurid Kingdom can only surrender to the Ming Dynasty Moro came violently, originally complaining and questioning about the crime, but was surrounded by Xia Xun three times and twice, and finally asked him for advice on how to face the interrogation of Jinyiwei, and how to win the support of His Majesty the Ming Emperor after the emperor returned to Beijing.
Xia Xun very skillfully "revealed" a little information to him, including that His Majesty the Emperor would return to Beijing soon, and he could prepare early.
Moro, who thought he had gotten the scoop, said goodbye to Xia Xun with understanding, his mood was very contradictory, on the one hand, he always felt that he had been calculated by this cunning Ming Guogong, on the other hand, he felt that his trip was worthwhile, after all, he found a lot of exclusive secrets that he didn't know, and this trip was not in vain.
Xia Xun said with a smile: "I have an injury and a body, so I won't be far away."
Sakura-chan, send Moro-sama for me."
After a disturbance, he lost his sleepiness, and after seeing Sakura leave with Moro, Xia Xun raised his head and thought silently for a while.
The struggle with the King of Han has now reached the most critical moment, and if he succeeds this time, he will be able to completely defeat the King of Han, so that he will no longer have the opportunity to compete for the crown, which is a crucial battle.
Don't look at him lying on the bed now recuperating from his injuries, it seems that he hasn't done anything, in fact, all the forces that can be used, he is in the midst of intense deployment.
This battle is not a battlefield battle of thousands of troops, and there are no bright swords and guns in sight, but it is a hundred times more dangerous than the battle array, and a subtle link, everyone deployed in each link, and a possible small mistake may change the outcome of the entire battle.
As long as he can think of it, he has thought of it, including Zhu Di's psychology of not wanting to publicize his family ugliness, he has calculated it.
That's why he instructed Moro to bite and kill the assassin with one bite The target is Moro, and the assassin is a black wound.
On the other hand, Ji Gang, the emperor's watchdog who has mastered the real secret, will never let go of this good opportunity to bite King Han.
In this way, the emperor does not have to worry about making a big deal and causing a scandal in the royal family, and throwing his face abroad, but he can also deal with the matter calmly.
The goal can be reached, this is enough, the important thing is to bring down the Han King, the process is not important, the reason is not important, there is only one thing that matters: the result But what if it fails Xia Xun thought stupidly, but he didn't realize that there was another person quietly beside him, Xia Xun was engrossed, and it wasn't until the person sat down next to him gently that he woke up, and then he smelled a faint aroma.
"What are you thinking?"
Thank you brushed his slightly messy hair and asked softly.
Xia Xun smiled: "I didn't think about anything, I'm tired."
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Alas, I thought that I could rest at home after being injured, but who would have thought that I would be more tired than ever. ” Xia Xun didn't show his thoughts, he didn't want his family to worry about him, his beautiful wives and concubines almost all shared hardships with him and suffered a lot, he hoped that his women would enjoy more blessings, and not add unnecessary troubles to them, so that they would be afraid of themselves.
Xie Xie wrinkled his nose and said coquettishly: "Isn't the eldest master of our family the most able to say, this is too tiring, you work hard, don't people work hard, Xiao Di is about to give birth, Xilin is no more than a few days away from her, followed by Ziqi and Jeanna, the family affairs are now piled up on Mrs. and me, even Sister Ying, who has always been rough, has to pick up a lot of burdens this time." ” Thank you for saying this, but there was a sweet smile on her face.
The status of the Yang family is unattainable, the family business is thriving, the population is thriving, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with, how can she not be happy She was born behind a famous family, but the family is in the middle, since she was a child, she has suffered too much, she has to use her immature shoulders to pick up the burden of the family, and be careful not to let the brother who should bear all this know her secret.
Because she has endured a lot of hardships, she cherishes everything that is good now more than anyone else, and it is extremely easy to be satisfied.
Xia Xun stared at his beloved wife, seeing her smiling, talking to himself about her parents' shortcomings, looking satisfied, and her heart was unusually satisfied and happy.
Being able to give his wife and children a rich and comfortable life, and making his wife and children happy and happy, is not the greatest satisfaction of being a husband and a father.
As soon as the thank you box was opened, it was over, and after talking for a long time, she found that Xia Xun was smiling and staring at her, and couldn't help but say, "Why do you look at people like this?"
Xia Xun smiled: "I'm looking at you, that clever and clever little girl back then is now a gentle and charming young woman." ” Thank you pouted: "What, the suspect is old" Xia Xun smiled and said, "How old are you, you dare to say that you are old."
A girl has the beauty of a girl, and a young woman has the beauty of a young woman.
In the past, Lingxiu was wise, playful and cute, but now Lingxiu is still the same, but there is more of a beautiful and charming taste, each with its own merits.
Rose and Peony, you have to choose a high or low, isn't it hard for me to die?"
Thank you, "poof" for a happy sound, stretched out his slender jade finger, a little on his forehead, and said with a sneer: "You, this girl used to dominate the world, I don't know how many powerful officials, princes and grandsons, were played around by my mouth, but I didn't expect it to be planted on your clever mouth."
Sakura, who rushed back from the house, just arrived outside the door, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but pouted lightly, and said in her heart: "This guy didn't just give birth to a clever mouth, this Fu Guogong's heart, that is the rice sieve as the door curtain is full of eyes."
To be continued: