Power ministers always make things difficult for me

After the separation seven years ago, Jiang Yuelian never expected to see Zong Zheng Wuyan again.

She didn't know what had happened in the past seven years. Today, Zongzheng is silent, upright, upright, and extraordinary. He is no longer the Beiding who hides behind her, is cautious no matter who he meets, and speaks timidly like in her memory. Proton.

The chilling aura in his body made Jiang Yuelian feel particularly strange.

After a brief period of confusion, Zong Zheng Wuyan was very close to her without knowing when.

He knelt down in front of Jiang Yuelian, taking in all her sluggishness. He raised one hand and gently held her cheek. His fingertips rested on the moist corners of her eyes, quietly crushing the tears that had no time to fall. Crushed between fingers.

He lowered his tone and restrained his uncontrollable joy when he saw her again: "Sister Ah Lian, I said I will definitely come back to you."

Now, he has indeed done it.

He held Jiang Yuelian's arms and pulled her up from the ground, looking at Jiang Mingcang with obvious displeasure and complaint.

"You said you wouldn't hurt her."

Why are people still sitting on the ground?

Jiang Mingcang blinked, quite innocently.

He couldn't help but retort: ​​"Are you blind?"

There were no arms or legs missing, and there wasn't even a drop of blood. Why did he hurt someone?

Zong Zheng pursed his lips in silence, turned around and looked Jiang Yuelian up and down. After confirming that she was really fine, the dissatisfaction on his face gradually faded.

Jiang Yuelian listened to the conversation between the two. Although he didn't know what kind of deal they had, the sending of troops to Beiding was probably related to Zong Zheng Wuyan.

Thinking of this, no matter how surprised and happy she was to see Zong Zheng Wuyan, she was completely washed away by unreasonable annoyance at this moment.

She pushed away Zong Zheng's silent hand and took a few steps back, asking, "Is it you who sent troops to Beiding?"

"Why are you helping him?" Jiang Yuelian pointed in the direction of Jiang Mingcang, her disappointment unexplained: "Do you know how many people will be harmed by doing this!"

Zong Zheng's speechless hands were frozen in the air, his eyes darkened unconsciously, with an unnoticeable guilty conscience.

"Sister Ah Lian, I..."

Zong Zheng was speechless and wanted to explain something, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw an obvious loss of control in Jiang Yuelian's eyes.

In her current state, Zong Zheng Wuyan's explanation simply wouldn't work.

He knew it would be like this when he came here today.

But he... really wanted to see her.

Jiang Mingcang looked at the two of them with his head half propped up. Especially Zong Zheng's speechless and helpless look really made him laugh, and he couldn't help but tease him in his heart.

"I said that Zong Zheng was speechless. In the seven years since you returned to Beiding, you have taken over all the power of the court. Even the military power of Beiding has been taken into your hands. Oh, yes, and your father has also been taken over. Are you being governed obediently? Why are you so obedient in front of my imperial sister now?"

"If this matter gets back to Beiding, you won't be afraid of being embarrassed."

Zong Zheng frowned silently and glared at Jiang Mingcang abruptly.

"Don't worry about it."

How can those people compare with her?

Seeing that he was deflated, Jiang Mingcang was in a good mood, but he did not intend to continue watching the two of them "love each other" here, so he asked someone to take Jiang Yuelian out.

"Okay, you've seen this person too. Over there at the northwest border, you know what to do."

Zongzheng Wuyan did not answer Jiang Mingcang's words. Instead, he stared at Jiang Yuelian's back as he was being taken away. Only when she completely disappeared from sight did Zongzheng Wuyan be willing to look back.

The brief tenderness in her eyes disappeared as Jiang Yuelian left.

"I can only help you hold off those two people. It is not easy to destroy the Cui family army, not to mention that there is Ye Chong beside him."

After finishing speaking, Zong Zheng turned around without saying a word and left without wanting to say more to Jiang Mingcang.

Before leaving, he turned around and said, "Also, remember what you promised me."

Jiang Mingcang nodded casually. "After the matter is completed, Princess Dasheng will come to Beiding to marry her."

With Jiang Mingcang's words, Zongzheng was relieved in silence and left the eldest princess's mansion without looking back.

Give him some more time, sister Ah Lian, and you will understand everything sooner or later.

……

The outskirts of the imperial capital.

Following a neighing sound, the majestic black horse stopped steadily by the bank of a stream.

The person on the horse was none other than Zong Zheng Wuyan, who had just left the eldest princess's residence.

He washed his hands in the stream. Not long after, a Beiding secret guard dressed exactly like him appeared from his hiding place and half-knelt in front of Zong Zheng Wuyan respectfully.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have gotten rid of Jin Yiwei."

Zong Zheng responded silently, Jiang Yuelian's appearance appeared in his mind, and even his tone became much gentler: "Where is she?"

"He was imprisoned in Dali Temple by Jiang Mingcang and was personally guarded by Jin Yiwei."

Jiang Mingcang should not hurt her in a short period of time.

Only then did Zong Zheng Wuyan put the matter aside and began to make arrangements for the northwest border: "Go back to the Beiding border so that they don't have to fight with Cui Shaogong for the time being. They can just hold them back. The more troops they lose, the more they will lose their strength." Less is more.”

He has never fought against Cui Shaogong, but he has heard about Cui Old Taiwei's bravery and good fighting skills.

According to rumors, this Cui Shaogong was even worse than his father. He had no intention of becoming an enemy of Cui Shaogong.

It was just for Jiang Mingcang to see, so that Jiang Mingcang would let down his guard against him.

"My subordinate understands."

After receiving the order, the secret guard quietly disappeared from the spot.

After arranging everything, Zong Zheng Wuyan raised his hand to comb his horse's mane a few times, half-squinting his eyes thoughtfully.

After he had fed the horse and had enough rest, Zong Zheng Wuyan quickly got on his horse and prepared to leave.

He took out a silver mask from his arms and slowly attached it to his face. His dark eyes were full of unpredictable depth.

He raised the corners of his mouth, pulled the reins, and smiled at his horse.

"Let's go after eating and drinking. Chaozhou is still waiting for us."

……

In order to get the invitation letter as soon as possible, Pei Qi got up early in the morning and waited for Rong Qin to come out on the first floor of the inn.

Unexpectedly, Rong Qin slept until noon and stayed in the room even when he got up, refusing to come out. He made it clear that he didn't want Pei Qi to feel better.

What else is there to say? As the Right Chancellor of Dasheng, his appearance is very important. He must pack everything properly before going downstairs.

Pei Qi was so angry that he couldn't even eat lunch.

On the contrary, Xing Luo was sitting on the small bench, holding a chicken drumstick in one hand and eating it with gusto.

"Damn it!" Pei Qi's suppressed anger finally couldn't bear it anymore. He slapped the table and stood up. He angrily walked up to Tu You and said, "Is your master finished?"

Tu You couldn't help but take a step back and coughed twice, trying to persuade her to calm down.

"Master, please keep your voice down. There are many people here and the impact will be bad..."

Reminded by his words, Pei Qi realized what she was doing. When she looked back, she saw that the people in the room were all looking at her.

For a moment, embarrassment far outweighed irritation. Pei Qi shrank his head and quietly sat back down.

Damn Rong Qin!