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The slogan that it is difficult for a king to make a decision without nodding.

Seeing the new majesty of high-walled buildings in Jinan after several light snows in winter, there is a secret house near Furong Street, where he and Taoist Yan are drinking tea and playing chess. The red brazier warmed the room. In an accident, Judy lost a piece of land to Dao Yan. Dao Yan looked at him and said with a smile, "Prince Yan, it seems that he is in a restless mood today, and the poor monk has the upper hand. Hehe, hehe. "

When Judy saw it, it was gone. Simply give up, stand up, look at the cold water drops dripping from the eaves outside the window, and casually recite: "It's freezing in the cold, and the water is not frozen at all." . . "Turning around, he continued to sit down and drink tea, watching the flames jump higher and higher.

Yan Tao replied slowly: "The world is in chaos and the people are greedy. Who will care?" Judy suddenly raised her eyes to look at Yan Tao, and Yan Tao looked straight at Judy. I wonder if Judy's eyes are too fierce. Yan Tao closed his eyes for a while and said, "Rebecca, if the overlord of the place of Chu listened to his father, I'm afraid there will be another book in the world."

Yan Tao said, "Prince, the success or failure of chess since ancient times is nothing more than a few key steps. Start to dominate and end to approach. I'm a little sleepy today, so I'm excused. " Dao Yan got up and saluted, and went out step by step. Judy was left alone, drinking hot tea in a warm room, but this is a cup of hot-blooded tea, which will burn him whole.

Outside the hall, a man in casual clothes came over. This man is Jiang Sui who has been waiting for two hours. He has been thinking nervously about the prince's heart outside. Finally, the servant came to call him "Prince, let you in." A hanging heart falls in half.

After entering and saluting, he dared not sit and stand. Judy poured him a cup of tea and sat him around the brazier. Then slowly began to ask him: "Jiang Sui, I heard that Zhao Alina Zhang found out that you stole your name for trial without the permission of the emperor?"

Jiang's hands are cold. He is holding a very hot cup. His hands are hot, but the back of his hand is still cold. He said: "I don't know where he is now, but I have solved the problem of monitoring soldiers and detaining Ming." Judy's eyes flashed and she thought for a moment. "That's good. Who's next? Let me see, almost, it should be him. " What he thinks is not what he thinks, but that he doesn't want to be the one who won't cross Jiangdong. So he thought for a long time and began to move on the chessboard. He didn't know if he had occupied it, but there was no reason to give up at first. He dipped in some tea and wrote a name on the coffee table. Jiang Sui cocked his head and looked at it. He immediately nodded and said, "My subordinates understand." Judy said, "You know my father's worries for decades, and you know his thoughts best. Everything is missing. Other people's good things are our bad things, but they may also be our good things. "

Jiang Sui said, "Don't worry, Prince." He conveniently wiped off all the watermarks on the table.

When Jiang Sui left, Judy looked at the green hill outside the door and asked herself, "Who can stop this mountain?" -After a day and a night, Jiang Sui hurried back to Yingtianfu and had to close the gatehouse. According to the agreement, Sun Lingguang waited for him at the gate early, and they stayed in the restaurant near Wanhua Building for a long time before returning to the Royal Guards House.

Late at night, the Royal Guards residence. A black shadow jumped lightly from the tree and landed at the door of a dimly lit room. He quietly pushed open the door. A young security guard was startled when he saw Zhao in the light. He exclaimed, "Zhao Daren, it's you! ? "Zhao motioned for him not to talk, so he asked," Don't say so much. Is there a letter from my pigeon? " The young guard whispered, "Yes, I keep them all. I got one yesterday afternoon. Here you are, and this package you gave me last time. Here you are ~ ~ "Zhao took the bag and whispered," hmm. Keep quiet and protect yourself. Wait for my news. "

Meng Zhang looked at the bag in his hand. He thought for a moment. After they had gone far away, he still disappeared into the night. ...

The streets in the cold wind are deserted, windy, rainy and muddy, but the air is very cold.