The path of the villain is not easy

Chapter 463 The 23rd Heavenly King
The two sat at the table together, and Feng Huo said with a smile: "Brother Gao, if I tell you about this, man. Going to a brothel is a very normal thing, so what's the point of avoiding suspicion?" Yes, even though your wife is my aunt, I'm still on your side on this point, we just went to drink flowers and wine, and didn't do anything shady, so why are you afraid of this?"

"Brother Huo, what you said is wrong. It's not called fear, but love. Because it's love, I'm worried that Zhao Yang will think wildly after knowing it. It's also a way to save me some face, otherwise I Wouldn't it be embarrassing." Changsun Ji replied with a smile.

Just like this, the two of them drank wine and chattered wildly, but they were very happy.After several drinks, Changsun Ji's face turned red. He grinned and stood up from the table, then opened the door and walked out. Behind him, Feng Huo was lying on the table drunk, Also snoring slightly.

After Changsun Ji got into the carriage in a daze, he didn't know anything. When he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Changsun's residence, and the time had already turned into the morning of the next day.

Rubbing his swollen head, Changsun Ji shook his head and sat up from the bed.Then I heard a gentle female voice: "Wake up."

Changsun Ji turned his head to look, and saw that Feng Wan'er was looking at him with no good starting point, and seemed to be complaining, so Changsun Ji smiled awkwardly.

"How can you, an uncle, drink so much with a junior like Huo'er?" Feng Wan'er complained, picked up a porcelain bowl from the table, walked to the bed and sat down, He reached out and took a spoonful of it with a spoon, then blew it, and brought it to Changsun Ji's mouth.

Changsun Ji opened his mouth and drank it. It was hangover soup, sour and sweet, and the taste was not bad.

"What time is it?" Changsun Ji smacked his lips, looked at Feng Wan'er and asked with a smile.

"It's already Sishi, if you don't wake up again, I will ask a doctor to show you." Feng Wan'er said angrily.

Changsun Ji smiled: "It's not because I had a good time talking with him and forgot to measure it for a while. It's true that I drank a little too much this time. It's my husband's mistake this time."

While talking, Changsun Ji thought back to the conversation he had with Feng Huo last night. From the beginning to the end, the two of them were all talking about romantic affairs and anecdotes about ministers in the court, and confirmed that he hadn’t said anything to Feng Huo. As for political affairs, Changsun Ji felt relieved.

He knew that at the beginning, Feng Huo invited him to get some news from him, but when he got to know him later, he directly dismissed this idea, and instead drank and chatted with him about gossip, he was a little confused Whether the other party's true temperament is like this, or he is thinking about making bigger plans after getting along with himself.

However, it doesn't matter, Changsun Ji decided that before that big event, he would try to avoid meeting Feng Huo here as much as possible. if.

"Husband, you were so anxious to enter the palace yesterday. But something important happened."

Hearing Feng Wan'er's inquiry, Changsun Ji returned his thoughts from the memories of last night to reality.

He chuckled lightly and said, "It's nothing, just one or two jumping clowns who felt that the imperial court failed in the Western Expedition, the army was dragged into the northern border, and the domestic forces were empty, so they moved some things that shouldn't be moved. idea."

"My husband means that someone wants to rebel."

Changsun Ji nodded, and then saw that Feng Wan'er seemed a little nervous, so he comforted him: "It's nothing, since we already know about this matter, it won't be so troublesome. I already discussed it with His Highness yesterday. The trap set by the local government is just waiting for the group of people to fall into it, and then they will close the door and beat the dog, and catch the turtle in the urn."

"That's good." Hearing Changsun Ji's words, Feng Wan'er felt relieved.

While the two were talking, a maid walked into the room holding a child in yellow and red brocade silk.

Ever since the two entered the room, Changsun Ji's eyes had been fixed on the child.

Fair and tender skin, with two big black and white eyes open, and a well-organized walnut in the small palm.

Although being hugged by the maidservant, this kid was dishonest, kicking his calf non-stop, as if he wanted to get down.He was still humming "huh huh huh" to express his dissatisfaction.

Changsun Ji smiled involuntarily, then lifted the quilt and got off the bed.

The servant girl smiled and handed the struggling child in her arms to Changsun Ji.Changsun Ji hugged the child in his arms, lowered his head and kept rubbing his chin against the child's face.

The child resisted, as if he was uncomfortable being rubbed by the eldest grandson.His two weak arms tried to push Changsun Ji away, but to no avail.

He tried to resist a few more times, but seeing that he couldn't resist at all, the child resorted to his natural ability, which was to cry loudly.

Hearing the cry of the child in his arms and feeling the struggle of the child, Changsun Ji burst out laughing.

With his chin propped against the child's neck, Changsun Ji pretended to be fierce and said: "What? I am your father, and I will not allow you to get close to you. Are you despising your father?"

The child's troubles became more severe.Feng Wan'er reached out to take the child from Changsun Ji, looked at Changsunji with some complaints and said, "What are you doing? If you are a father like you, don't you scare him."

Changsun Ji chuckled twice.

Feng Wan'er coaxed the child, and then put Changsun Wu on the ground. Changsun Wu, who had been crying all the time, was able to walk a few steps unsteadily on the ground, which made Changsun Ji very happy.

After staying with his wife and children in the mansion for a few more days, Changsun Ji became completely busy.Because those traitors have openly rebelled against the Dayan regime.

There are a total of 23 rebels, and they are called 23 heavenly kings. The swallow has exhausted its strength. Over the past few years, God has sent signs, either floods or droughts, and there are also soldiers.

Gu and their 23rd Heavenly Kings are to obey the will of heaven, overthrow Dayan and establish a new celestial dynasty.

Changsun Ji looked down on these clowns who jumped out to test thunder.He felt that the only thing that caught his fancy in this uprising was that these rebels even found a name for themselves.

Moreover, following God's bluff can reduce the resistance of many people.Dayan has only just been established and it hasn't been long, and the people under this rule don't have a deep sense of belonging to Dayan.

According to Changsun Ji, if the 23 rebels only need to treat the common people a little bit better and not condone the burning, killing and looting of their soldiers, then they may not be successful before being wiped out by the court.

(End of this chapter)