It may be the young man's illusion. She was reprimanded countless times in the past, but this time she was not reprimanded. Maybe she has reprimanded enough times, and this time she is not in the mood to reprimand the young man for his faux pas.

She brushed up her drooping temple hair, and tried her best to regard the behavior just now as the junior's dependence on the elders. She touched the corner of her mouth with her white fingers, hesitated for a moment, and frowned even tighter.

If you look at it as an ordinary child, there should be no problem...

Staring into the young man's eyes, for some reason, this time she rarely felt conflicted.

The quiet atmosphere permeated the small space, as if the windows were closed, and there was no cool breeze through the gaps in the windows, and the sweltering heat in midsummer rushed up all at once.

Night falls.

In this silent space, only the sound of the young man chewing slowly and carefully remained.

Each piece of pastry is deliberately chewed very, very slowly.

He lowered his head seriously, as if tasting a precious delicacy.

The gentle light hit the boy's cheek with an overly serious expression, and Ying Zheng glanced at Yan Ce's deliberate move to stay with her for a while longer.

She turned her cheeks to one side, and calmly shifted her attention to the information about Yan State on the desk, but raised her head from time to time, with a complicated and gentle expression.

Chapter 89 Yanzhao's Generous Elegy (two chapters in one)

It was late at night, the capital of the Yan Kingdom, which spanned thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

Under the bright stars and bright moon, the convoy welcoming the return of the envoys was stationed outside the city safely, but something was different from common sense in that there were a group of generals in armor waiting for the return of the envoys. The wind blew past, and it seemed that there were still lingering ghosts in the air. With the aftertaste of war, the smell of war.

After a long time, the steady sound of horseshoes in the distance gradually approached, and the expression of the commander of the country of Yan who greeted him changed slightly, and his military posture was straight.

Layers of smoke and dust rose from under the horseshoes, and the unpretentious carriage stopped at the foot of the city. An obviously male hand protruded from it and lifted the curtain. Yan Xuan, the younger brother of King Yan, stepped off the carriage, followed by his righteous Female Yu.

Yan Xuan showed a kind smile, and lightly stroked the dust off his sleeves. His clothes were as plain as a commoner's, without the dignified demeanor that a royal family should maintain.

The middle-aged man rubbed the top of the adoptive daughter's head, and his indifferent and deep pupils swept across the senior military officials of the Yan Kingdom who came to greet him. Then the commander and his generals bowed down to salute Yan Xuan respectfully, and offered The three capitals of Yan State and the Tiger Talisman symbolizing the command of the frontier army.

Yan Xuan gradually put away the smile at the corner of his mouth, with a solemn expression, "To this day, are there any generals who are loyal to Brother Wang?"

Hearing Yan Xuan's words, the commander lowered his head and said seriously: "There are...but not many, and they don't have much military power."

Yan Xuan sighed softly: "Those who didn't come, those who didn't come will not be used in the future."

"……promise."

The commander was taken aback for a moment, and then a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, probably because he knew the end of the wall.The rest of the generals silently listened to the conversation between the two, and under the command of the commander-in-chief, they began to deploy their troops to prepare for the big purge.

"Where is Prince Dan, I haven't seen that child for a long time, and I miss her a little bit."

Yan Xuan said calmly in the attitude of the kind and gentle Uncle Wang in the past.

"Prince Dan is processing the information you brought about Gongzi Ce, so he should not know our plan at this moment."

"I'm going to clean up after I see Prince Dan."

Nodding silently, the commander bowed his body even lower. After saluting, he turned and entered the capital, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword.

Yu Danran looked at the impending rebellion, and asked doubtfully, "Is there any need to meet again? Why do you think Prince Dan will not agree? You want to usurp the throne. With her character, you shouldn't have any expectations." what."

Yan Xuan smiled and said: "With her unscrupulous childlike nature, of course I don't expect anything, but I have seen it from a young age. People, if they have feelings, they will hesitate. I also plan to give Prince Dan a life." Opportunity."

Yu blinked, looked up with an expression of enlightenment, and said, "If you can control Prince Pill, the changes caused by the people and the noble class can be reduced to a controllable range."

"Sure enough, you are really bloodless and tearless."

Slowly walking into the capital filled with gunpowder smoke, Yan Xuan didn't care about the opinion of the meaningless woman, put on the hypocritical mask again, and approached the royal court of Yan with more than ten high-ranking generals and righteous daughter Yu behind him.

"Yanzhao has many generous and tragic men, brave and good at fighting, but the hearts of all Yan kings are higher than the sky. If they can manage well, they may not necessarily destroy the country."

Yan Xuan sighed, turned his gaze to the northern sky, and vaguely saw the scene where the beacon fire was billowing, and the Huns in the north invaded the border again.

It really is internal and external troubles.

The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop the generals, and pushed open the door of the side hall of the king's court alone. In the dim candlelight, there was a long-haired woman stroking every word in the letter, her brows furrowed.

He said gently, "Dan, how is Yan Guo doing?"

The woman frowned and sighed: "Uncle finally came back, the damned Xiongnu invaded from time to time taking advantage of Yan's weakness, although they were able to repel them every time, the group of nomadic Huns could not stop fighting. "

"Furthermore, the situation of Young Master Ce of the State of Yan has also changed. This is indeed something that no one has ever thought of. He is so obedient, why would he still... Unfortunately, the token that Gu Na won the trust of the King of Qin is still on the way to the State of Qin. It would be a waste of time to think about the token.”

Picking up a scroll of slips and unfolding them, Yan Xuan roughly scanned them, and said with a smile: "If you could have been born a few decades earlier to replace my brother Wang and become the king of Yan Kingdom, maybe the situation of Yan Kingdom would not be so miserable."

The woman forced a smile and joked, "Uncle was joking, the throne might not belong to Dan at that time."

"...Indeed. If I could do it all over again, I would never let the throne be taken away from me, but it doesn't seem too late now."

Yan Xuan was silent for a moment, put down the slip and replied casually.

"uncle?!"

The woman's pupils were wide open, and she couldn't believe that such disrespectful words would come from the mouth of Uncle Wang who put almost everything on Yan Guo. The gentle Uncle Wang is the most trustworthy person for her and her father. It should be the person who is least likely to set off the rebellion flag.

Uncle's loyalty to the country is almost obvious to all.

If it is said that he will rebel, no one in Yan Kingdom will believe it.

Her complexion became ugly, and she said word by word: "You want to usurp the throne!"

Yan Xuan raised his eyes, and met those shocked eyes without any timidity.

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