Regent, she's here to find fault again

Chapter 238 Chapter 235
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Although Beiming Ruixue became a hostage, Emperor Qing had plans for Beiming, so naturally he would not treat her badly.

They placed her in a posthouse in the capital, and served her with delicious food and drink. The only difference was that many people were sent to watch over her.

"When this princess returns to Beiming, she will definitely lead a hundred thousand cavalry and overthrow your city of Chang'an!"

After Beiming Ruixue finished speaking coldly, she slammed the door shut. Luo Ming who was outside the door stepped back in time, and after giving some instructions to the guards, she left with a blank expression on her face.

In the room, Beiming Ruixue poured a cup of tea for herself, and sat at the table thoughtfully.

When I entered the city today, I saw that young man on the second floor. Although there was only one person, he looked familiar.

The boy's back is thin but straight, that kind of posture is not common.

There was a person before, she couldn't see his face clearly, so she paid attention to his back, so she remembered it very carefully...

The boy said that his name was Fengshengke.

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Bei Ming.

Coming down from the court hall, Beiming Wuji, covered in gloom, came directly to the gazebo in the imperial garden, and sat there for two or three hours.

A group of old men actually prevented him from saving lives.

Murong Zhe, since he bluntly said to attack Daqing when Beiming had just been rebuilt, he made such turbulent remarks at a time when he was in a precarious state.

That being the case, there is no way to stay.

"Gouyu, tomorrow morning, I don't want to see Murong Zhe again."

If it weren't for Beiming Xinjian, now is the time when talents are needed, and he is not just going to kill an old man like Murong Zhe.

Silently, there seemed to be a gloomy cold wind passing by, without any movement, everything returned to calm.

"Lord."

Gou Luo came from a distance, looked at the back of the person in front of him, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

How are you familiar with this situation?
Beiming Wuji didn't turn around, stood in the pavilion with his hands behind his back and looked at the lake in front of him, and said in a very cold tone, "I lost, I lost to the famous God of War in Daqing... Where is the good news I want? Woolen cloth?"

Beiming Ruixue was arrested, and the Xuege personnel collapsed. Daqing took this opportunity as a threat to separatize his Beiming's most important city, Beizhou.

Beizhou is the gateway between Daqing and Beiming. Once it is separated, it is equivalent to opening the door to Beiming.

Gou Luo didn't raise his head, nor did he make any excuses for himself, "Princess Six was arrested, and my subordinates will go to accept the crime."

"My lord, I still have some news from my subordinates."

Gouluo's calm tone inevitably brought some fluctuations, Beiming Wuji didn't turn around, and didn't say anything until Gouluo spoke again.

"This time, on the way back to the city, I met a person. It was Wang Momo who served the former empress's side."

"She brought back a portrait. This subordinate thinks the person in the painting is very familiar. Please have a look."

Mother Wang?
Following the sound of drawing paper being unrolled behind him, Bei Ming Wuji turned around, and his eyes fell on the portrait casually.

The next moment, his pupils shrank tightly.

Afraid that it was his own illusion, Beiming Wuji flickered and came to the vicinity of the portrait, his eyes were tightly fixed on the painting, for fear that he would miss any subtleties.

"Where did this portrait... come from?!"

The tremor could not be concealed in the voice, and Bei Ming Wuji stared at the portrait firmly, and never moved his eyes away for a moment.

Gouluo understood, and bowed his hands, "According to Wang Momo, a person in Chang'an City recognized it for her at the time. She thought it looked familiar at the time, and then secretly found someone to copy it."

"Chang'an... who is that person?"

"That man intentionally concealed his identity, but Mother Wang is very alert, and she once heard someone call him...a prince named Lu."

Surname Lu?

Beiming Wuji's eyes gradually turned cold, "The one whose surname is Lu, Lu Changliu."

His mood gradually stabilized, and his fingers rested on the bunch of portraits——

In the portrait is a handsome young man, dressed in white, with coquettish eyes, except for a peach mole at the end of the eye, which seems to be able to dance and is vivid.

"Chang'an, it's a good place."

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　Good night~
　　
　
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