The atmosphere in the hall became more and more depressing.
The heavy gate sat on the high seat that could not be projected by the candlelight, and it was a scene of slaughter.
The voice was mixed with flying snowflakes: "He finally couldn't help it!"
” In the words, it was a tone that was colder than the ice and snow outside, and it was a heavy door, after all, it was a heavy door, and he knew what Yan Jiuming wanted to do.
And Yan Jiuming is not a fool.
His intentions are expected to be understood.
But why would he do it?
This answer, I'm afraid that only he, Yan Jiuming, is the clearest.
"It's only a matter of time before he wants to attack his master, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, his subordinates can't figure it out, what kind of bargaining chips does he Yan Jiuming have, and he dares to tear his face with his master!"
Chang Ling felt that the current Yan Jiuming did not have the qualifications to tear his face with the heavy gate.
He is the emperor, but his foundation is unstable.
Even if there are the Nalan family and the Qin family, if you want to take out the heavy family and the heavy family with heavy troops in this way, you can shake half of the South Qin rivers and mountains.
Yan Jiuming, how dare you start easily?
"He already has a perfect way out to dare to do this."
The woman's cold voice came from outside the hall.
Snow flew in under the eaves, and a woman in a red and black dress came in a snowstorm, a tall and neat woman, with a cold and beautiful face.
The temperament on the body is even colder.
This is a cold and capable woman, with a heroic temperament, but not cold. was originally a beauty, but she was born in this cold place and became a beauty general.
The beautiful and cold woman entered the hall dressed in wind and snow, knelt down straight, and said word by word: "King, your subordinates have come to beg you, don't go back to the imperial capital." ” Chang Ling's heart chuckled.
It is really this woman who is the most able to understand the mind of the important door.
She knew that he might return to the imperial capital, so she hurried over.
He carefully looked at the heavy door on the high seat, and then looked at the lotus martyr who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't dare to say to the lotus martyr too surely: "Lotus martyr, the king didn't say that he wanted to go back to the imperial capital. ” Everyone knows what Yan Jiuming's purpose is, and he should understand it.
Therefore, he was absolutely unable to go back.
Lian Yan's body was straight, kneeling in the wide hall, the woman's expressionless face was unusually cold and firm: "The emperor will not tear his face with the king openly, but he must have found a foolproof strategy, the current imperial capital is the Longtan Tiger's Den, this death bureau, the emperor is prepared for the king." ” Her body stiffened and bowed straight towards the heavy gate.
His hands were folded under his forehead, and his voice was raised: "Lian Yan implores the king, no matter what, do not get involved in this bloody storm. ” As long as you stay in the cold city, you can't reach the whip.
Yan Jiuming also had no way to take the heavy door.
However, if you return to the imperial city, then it will be a life-and-death struggle.
Shigemon hides himself in the darkness, leaving only a cold silhouette, still indifferent to the woman's earnest plea.
Not a word was spoken.
And Lian Yan was so sure that this man had moved his mind back, and hurried over, just to beg him to think twice before acting in front of his palace.
The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant, and Chang Ling blurted out: "The emperor is clearly coming to the Chongmen family, if the master doesn't go back, the Chongmen family can't be saved." ” "What do we have to do if we can't keep it?"
Lian Yan looked at Chang Ling coldly, and the words came out of her mouth without any emotion.