Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Yin Luo raised his lips, with a hint of sarcasm in his words: "You have a big heart."

Chi Linjing pretended not to understand that she was hurting herself, "I never thought about fighting for power."

"So, even if you know what the real dragon in Hedan's mouth means, you still pretend you don't know." Yin Luo took a sip of tea.

Chi Linjing's eyes were full of interest. He chuckled and answered ambiguously: "Real dragon? Isn't it also a human definition? I was born as a human, how can I become a real dragon?"

"I was hostile to you at first." Without any warning, the girl in red said this.

Young Master Qingpao nodded and was not surprised. Instead, he followed her and said, "I know that you wanted to kill me when we first met in Tingxianlou."

Yin Luo smiled so much that his eyebrows knitted together, like bright red lotuses in full bloom: "Do you know why?"

"The regent of Southern Xia has arrived in Beijing, trying to seize the most precious unicorn wood in Daliang. As a descendant of the Yin family, is it strange that you are not hostile to me?" Chi Linjing took the tea that Yin Luo gave him.

"Then why did you plan to let me escort the spice dart to Lin City?" Yin Luo said calmly.

Chi Linjing met her eyes and said, "You already have the answer in your heart."

Yin Luo took a sip of tea and said, "That's boring to say."

"The current situation of the three kingdoms in the world is different. Thousands of capable men and soldiers roam in their respective lands, and not just a chessboard can decide who is the real dragon. I know that when you heard about the trouble in the Wan family, you hated the Northern Liaoxin Emperor’s behavior, after going to the Fengfei Academy, you look down on Emperor Chongwen’s choice. But have you ever thought about it? These two things are not about selection at all, but about being chosen by heaven."

Suddenly, a long and profound words fell on Yin Luo's ears, and she didn't understand the meaning of Chi Linjing's words for a while.

The man in Qingpao lowered his eyebrows, and the arrogance from his whole body seemed to be gone. His brows were quiet, but there was still wind and frost surrounding his charm, and he was tinged with helplessness: "I'm not speaking for them. Let's talk about things. Since ancient times, there have been few emperors who are wise. The overlord is A king, a king of the mean is also a king. For example, if you practice golden needles and jade ruyi with a silver blade, even if you and his skills are both from the same source, the golden needle will never be a silver blade, and the silver blade cannot replace the golden needle. The new emperor of the Northern Liao Dynasty has never He has such an extremely domineering temperament, and Wan Sheng was born in a princely family, and his blood is similar to that of the new emperor, so there are early warnings of trouble for the Wan family. The official and noble forces in Daliang are the most chaotic, and their influence on each other affects the whole body. If Emperor Chongwen really supported the imperial examination system of "ten thousand families in the same dynasty" and the common people benefited, those noble families who were dissatisfied with the new policy would get together and negotiate with King Yuanjin of the East China Sea, carrying the vassal flag and forcing the palace to rebel. It’s not hard to imagine how the beams will be shaken by then, right?”

Yin Luo unconsciously clenched her palms. The person in front of her directly analyzed the hidden secrets behind these two things, which made her quite at a loss. She had to admit that he thought far more than she did, and he was far more cold-hearted towards the world than she was.

After experiencing what happened in the Southern Xia Royal Court, his enthusiasm seemed to appear less often. He was used to hiding the youthful spirit in his heart and thinking about what a king would think and do.

Immediately afterwards, Qingpao placed the empty tea cup in front of her. She raised her hand to fill it up without loosening her brows: "But you just said that if it were you, you would reform the imperial examination system and be willing to give up your position to someone more worthy than you. people."

"So, I am not a real dragon." Qingpao confessed: "The premise for me to reform the imperial examination system is that I can solve the disputes among the officials and nobles in Southern Xia. I am willing to give up the throne because I have no intention of becoming the emperor." He shrugged slightly, hesitantly. He lazily leaned back on his chair, his eyes flickering: "As you can see, what I can give up is what I don't want to keep, and what I can keep is what I can do."

Yin Luo asked, half jokingly and half tentatively: "If one day you have to be the emperor, what will you do?"

"That day will never come." Qingpao objected without thinking, "Who in the world can force me to do something I don't want?"

After he said this, the noble aura that suddenly reached the sky returned to his body. The calmness and calmness in his eyebrows defeated the wind and frost contained in the charm, and he pushed aside the green leaves like a blooming oleander, and burst out a piece of contentment.

The girl in red raised her eyebrows, "Everything in the world is unpredictable." Qingpao nodded, "Yes," his smile deepened, "Why don't you ask me what I want most?"

"The pinnacle of swordsmanship? Or the vastness of the sky and the earth?" The corners of her mouth widened wantonly.

"None of them." Chi Linjing smiled at her, but spoke in a leisurely manner, "What I want most is to marry a girl and be my regent. I want to take her back to Nanxia, ​​but she is looking for something. Something. Fortunately, I can go with her now, but what troubles me is that I have asked her many times if she wants to be my regent, but she has not answered. "

Yin Luo suppressed the smile at the corner of his mouth, narrowed his eyes and gave him an idea: "If she doesn't agree to it, change it quickly."

"Children of the Chi royal family are only allowed one wife in their lifetime." Qingpao still answered with this sentence.

Yin Luo frowned, "Are you really so abiding by the rules?"

"The main thing is that I want to abide by these rules." Qingpao stared at her gently, "It's all about what I want or don't want in this world."

She opened her lips to scold him for being too confident, but thinking about his abilities and thoughts, as well as the things he had done for Nan Xia, her scolding words got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say them out for a while. After swallowing, she changed her words: "How long do you want to live?"

Qingpao was confused.

For the first time, he looked at her with a confused expression, his beautiful eyebrows gradually knitting together.

What was she asking?
How long does he want to live?
No, what normal person would ask such an outrageous question?

Chi Linjing smiled softly, "I want to live until I die."

Did she really not understand what he was saying? Isn't the meaning of his words obvious enough? Or is she deliberately pretending not to understand, trying to add some fun to their tired lives?

"Oh yes, it seems that my eldest sister is coming back." Yin Luo's attention was suddenly drawn away by the eagle flying across the sky, "The marriage between Ming Fang and my second brother has been postponed. I think my eldest sister will not wait too long in Shangjing. .”

Chi Linjing comforted himself not to worry about these details with someone with such an out-of-the-box thinking. He took a deep breath and said: "Your fourth sister came to Ningcheng on the order of King Ling Yuanjin to kill Marquis Hongying. "

"I know." Yin Luo touched the outside of the cool teacup and retracted his fingertips, "She is a very awkward person. I don't believe that she went to the East China Sea because she felt that King Yuanjin and she were the same kind of people. No matter what the hell, Everyone down there misunderstood her, and I can’t either. Si Ziqi is always very accurate in judging people, but he misjudged Ting’er. He said that Ting’er and Feng Nu are essentially the same people, but I don’t think so.”

"What do you mean by this?"

"In this world, some people live by hatred, and naturally some people live by kindness. Some people live for revenge, and naturally some people live for repaying kindness. Obviously, Feng Nu is the former, and Ting'er is the latter. Between them, one will hold grudges until death Ting'er is not afraid of us misunderstanding her, and she doesn't care what the world thinks of her. She has what she wants to do, and I can't stop her, and I don't want to stop her. She was born in prison. In the cage, I looked at the thick fog in western Hunan every day, and now I have finally come outside. I only hope that she will live a long life and that everything goes well for her life."

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