I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

Ren Jinglei was right, Qin Nuo was really painful at this time, but more, it was an anger.

Within the court.

Qin Nuo wandered back and forth in the Qianyuan Hall alone, withdrawing everyone's entry.

Including Huo Youchan, she only looked at the inner hall nervously outside the hall, feeling heavy.

Everyone understood that the emperor needed some space to calm down.

Not as they imagined, the emperor was angry or frightened in the temple. Qin Nuo's expression can be said to be calm, but he was completely lost when walking around.

The so-called anger eventually turned into a sentence: "This liar ..."

After just half an hour, Qin Nuo walked out of the hall.

Time is shorter than everyone thinks. Several people from Xu Mincai breathed a sigh of relief, but the sigh of relief was half, and they heard the emperor opening his mouth.

"Are the drinks ready? I'll send them in."

"Emperor!" Xu Mincai's face changed drastically. "The emperor's dragon body is connected to the world's Antai, and it must not be involved easily."

Qin Nuo shook his head: "If he wants to kill the slaughter, how many opportunities do he have in this palace? He didn't do it before, how can he do it now."

"That's different." Xu Min insisted. Before Fangyuan lurked the emperor, he didn't do anything, maybe to collect more information and hide more securely. Now his identity has been revealed ...

"Gonggong Xu, just ask the emperor to take a trip." Huo Youchan opened her mouth, her voice calm and self-sustaining.

Unexpectedly, as the person most concerned about the safety of the emperor, he agreed with this risky move.

Huo Youchan whispered, "If you don't let the emperor pass, he will only let it go for a lifetime."

Xu Mincai hesitated. In fact, Fang Yuan drank the poison of San Gong the first time he was taken back to the palace. The theory is that the body is controlled and there is no threat, but he always feels very dangerous.

"Flash away." Qin Nuo sank his face.

The young emperor showed his magnificent side infrequently. In the end, he could only obey his steps.

Qin Nuo walked quickly across the corridor. To the door of Fang Yuan's room.

After taking the person back to the palace, Qin Nuo didn't imprison him in those places of the Department of Criminal Justice, but put him in the room where he originally lived.

The caretaker's guard bowed to salute, then unlocked the door.

Qin Nuo entered the room.

Although the relationship between the two was close, he came in Fang Yuan's room for the first time. Looking around, the room was surprisingly simple and surprisingly clean.

The tables, chairs, and benches were spotless, and apart from these necessary living items, there was hardly any extra fringe. From such a room, the owner's preferences and fun were almost invisible.

It was because he was negligent. He never thought that Fang Yuan's life would be so distressed in a corner he could not see.

Fang Yuan himself was sitting at the table, his expression was indifferent as usual.

When he saw Qin Nuo coming in, he got up and bowed to salute. At that moment, Qin Nuo had an illusion. All the previous changes were all nightmares during his nap.

As always, between himself and Fang Yuan.

Soon, this imagination was broken, and the sound of crisp chains. Fang Yuan's hands and feet are wearing a **** made of fine iron. Although martial arts have been restrained, the palace has not been relaxed at all.

"The emperor shouldn't be here," Fang Yuan said.

"I was just unwilling." Qin Nuo stared at him.

Fang Yuan smiled: "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"I know who I should know." Qin Nuo lowered his eyes. "I just don't understand. In your cognition, does Nan Chen still have a winning face?"

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment and looked up: "I hope the emperor will remember the previous promise and treat Nan Chen Zimin kindly."

"It turns out that you are not optimistic about the future trend, why do you have to choose this dead end." Qin Nuo asked with his teeth.

"Some roads, even if I knew that going down would be broken, I had to choose." Fang Yuan looked down.

Qin Nuo glared at him suddenly: "You deceived me before, you said that you have no concerns in Nan Chen."

"So, does the emperor want to come over to plead guilty?" Fang Yuan even smiled.

"Then the minister has already confessed his sins, please the emperor to condemn them."

His gaze fell on the table, and Li Wan followed Qin Nuo and had already delivered a jug of wine to the table.

Looking along his line of sight, Qin Nuo don't overdo it: "Are you really going to come to this step?"

"Does the emperor think that there is still room for mitigation in the middle?" Fang Yuan asked back.

"If there is such a deep hatred, why didn't you do it to me before?" Qin Nuo asked.

"The gentleman has something to do and not to do something. The emperor knows me well, and the minister does not want to live up to that kindness." After a pause, Fang Yuan continued, "As for General Pei, his martial arts skills are too high and he is still On the court, the court thought several times that he would do something, but he couldn't find any flaws. "

"He should be aware of it. He told the emperor's true identity?" Fang Yuan said flatly.

Perfect speech without flaws. Qin Nuo stared at him, trying to find a shake on this familiar face.

After being silent for a while, Qin Nuo suddenly asked: "Except Ji, have you taught others martial arts before?" This is the second time the emperor asked him this question. Between the daily exercises and martial arts teachings, he also asked these past events with a smile.

Fang Yuan still answered the same question.

He closed his eyes: "My old memories are no longer clear."

After waiting for a while, seeing that the emperor still had no idea of ​​doing anything, he urged again: "It's over, emperor, everything is over."

Qin Nuo bit his lip and finally nodded: "Okay, as you wish, it's over, I'll send you a ride."

He walked over to the table and poured a glass of wine by himself. The aroma of mellow came out, which was the taste of Qionghua brewed by Qin Nuo.

Fang Yuan's hand was imprisoned, Qin Nuo held the glass and sent it to his lips.

In the hands of the young emperor, Fang Yuan drank the poisoned wine.

Throwing the cup to the ground, Qin Nuo whispered, "You and my fate are remembered in this life."

After a pause, he asked, "At this point, do you have anything to tell you?"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and no longer answered.

Qin Nuo didn't hesitate and turned to leave. He knew that Fang Yuan was a proud person in his bones, and he didn't want people to see the embarrassing gesture. More importantly, he still had plans for the next layout.

Walking to the door, Qin Nuo heard the low voice of the man again.

"I wish the Emperor everything smooth, and the wind will rise, and the world will be flat ..."

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After returning to the Qianyuan Hall, Xu Min cautiously whispered, "See you on the right."

Qin Nuo was silent for a moment before summoning Pei Yue inside.

Pei Yue waiting outside was not in a hurry, and casually asked the emperor's diet and living these days, Li Wan carefully answered.

After entering the hall, Pei Yan looked at Qin Nuo's expression carefully, but he was still tired and calm. He was slightly relieved.

He noticed that Pei Ye was observing himself, and Qin Nuo smiled casually. "He is fine, Pei Qing need not worry. These frustrations can still stand up."

"The emperor's heart is open-minded, so he can rest assured." Pei Yi laughed. It was unexpected that the emperor was so calm.

Qin Nuo smiled bitterly. "It's not necessary to be open-minded. It's just a pain in my heart. It's not easy to share with others."

Pei Yuewen whispered: "Emperor, between people, you should pay attention to a fate word, fate comes together, fate is scattered, do not force."

Qin Nuo looked up at him, "Is this what Pei Qing had learned over the past few decades? Listening to this discourse, I really thought that the monk who came here to purify all sentient beings."

Pei Yue laughed absurdly, "It's just that I have lost so much, with occasional emotions. As long as you live a little longer, you will find that there is always irreparable regret and irretrievable death. You can only choose to look away and endure."

Qin Nuo stared at him, suddenly an impulse rushed up, and asked, "If you don't want to let go? In Pei Qing's life, what would there be, would you rather give up everything and keep it?"

Pei Yue looked at it, and seemed to be stopped by Qin Nuo's question.

After a pause, he laughed: "The minister has always been open-minded. Perseverance is suffering, and the sea of ​​suffering is boundless. Turning back is the shore."

Qin Nuo lowered his gaze, and his long eyelashes masked the strange expression in his eyes: "Yi asked abruptly."

He stood up and didn't want to dwell on the topic anymore, and asked directly: "Pei Qing is here to care about Nan Chen's war."

"You came just right. This is an urgent confidential report from the front line in Mizhou. For the next strategy, I want to discuss with Pei Qing." The emperor said, motioning to Xu Min to pass a secret report to Pei Yi .

When the emperor turned to talk about the business, Pei Yue also breathed a sigh of relief and took a closer look at the discount.

Inside is the next Raiders plan of the Southern Army.

Although Nanchen's ambassadors went to Beijing for peace talks, the fighting between the two countries did not stop, even more intense, gained greater advantages, and they could have more chips, occupying a more active position in the subsequent negotiations.

Raiders Cannes? This plan is good. Kangcheng is a major town and transportation hub in the middle of the Southern Dynasty, echoing Jianye in the north. Once Kangcheng fell, Jianye became a lonely city. This is a smart strategy of fighting snakes and fighting seven inches.

Pei Yue put down the secret newspaper and smiled: "Du Kang is an old man on the battlefield with a long history. He used to be known for his calm behavior in the Southern Army."

The implication is that this strategy is strongly endorsed.

Qin Nuo laughed. "Since the general said the same thing, I was relieved. I hope that this time a good news will come, and it will also reassure the court and the people."

Pei Yue smiled at the opportunity: "Maybe in seven days, there will be news to satisfy the emperor."

The liaison with the front line has a certain lag, and the Cannes strategy was reported. In fact, the offensive has already begun. Perhaps in the time of the conversation between the two, the soldiers on the border were fighting for life and death.

"Maybe earlier than the general expected." There was a smile on Qin Nuo's face, "I'm really looking forward to ..."

The two talked about two or three of the recent affairs of the Korean government, and then Pei Yi got up and retreated.

Pei Ye left the court and Zema walked along the road. The emperor's spirit and mood were not bad, even better than the best he imagined. While reassuring him, there was an inexplicable upset.