Flash Marriage

Even the emperor sat upright and stared at the lifelike mountain and river map.

Finally, the emperor remembered why the Southern Dauphin has not been able to reap the benefits on the border for many years and has been suppressed everywhere by the Witch Creek State. Even in the years when the old emperor of the Witch Creek State suddenly became ill, leading to civil unrest, the Southern Dauphin did not reap the slightest benefits. Turns out, because the Witch Creek State has this mountain river map in its hands, it has a clear grasp of the topography of the Southern Dauphin, and even knows better than the Nandain's own soldiers, how can it reap the benefits in the Witch Creek State.

People were looking at this painting at one time, and it was very different.

Mengdi Xian and Gu Juxi looked at the painting separately and looked at it again.

The Prince of Witchbrook could never have been so kind as to take out such a painting selflessly and dedicate it to the Emperor, let alone have no purpose. There must be something else hidden in this painting.

The Prince of Witch Creek stood up and walked to the side of the painting, pointing to the painting, very sincerely said, “Your Majesty, this is the sincerity of the Prince, I wonder if His Majesty is satisfied? ”

Without turning a blind eye to the emperor's sitting body, carefully discerning the changes in his expression, they heard the emperor immediately relax his body. The dragon heart rejoiced: “For the first time in decades, I have received such a precious and sincere gift. It is very good. I am even satisfied. The prince's heart is in my heart. Please sit down. Send the painting to my sanctuary. ”

Soon after, the painting was closed again, only the ink of the palace could be smelled, and the painting had been sent to the emperor's residence.

Meng Dixian looked thoughtfully at the direction of the eye care palace.

The painting didn't show anything wrong for a while, it was just the place the Emperor had sent her - the Sanctuary, but it made her feel very uncomfortable.

Residence hall is the most accessible place for the emperor. Often, if the emperor does not summon the queen to sleep, the residence hall will rest, and sometimes even read the medal in the residence hall.

The Emperor ordered the painting to be sent to the nursery palace, obviously to be viewed from time to time. This is the viewing at this time, one or two, which makes the Monkey Disc Immortal feel greatly inappropriate.

If there is anything really wrong with this painting, it has not been revealed now, but under the sight of the Emperor, it has been watching for a long time. Eventually, there is a problem, and it cannot be prevented.

There is no evidence, no suspicion whatsoever, and it is impossible to tell the Emperor that the painting is in question.

Meng Dixian silently exchanged a second look with Gu Juxi. He could only press the painting first and then say it again.

In terms of the gift, the prince of Witch Creek is really precious and weighty. He can't even buy it with tens of thousands of gold. As long as the prince of Witch Creek doesn't want to, this painting will always be the constraint of Nanda.

And now take it out and give it to Nanda, which is tantamount to putting an end to the constraints of Nanda, which can be said to be a great grace to Nanda. This, everyone present is in the heart, so there is a certain amount of gratitude for the Witch Creek country.

The guardian's face grew more gloomy as a result, and the river slapped him publicly.

He did not know that he had been stationed at the border for a long time, mainly to deal with the Witch Creek country, but he had not known for so many years that the Witch Creek had such a desperate map of the mountain river, and the Emperor had such a map of the mountain river, which was tantamount to sending a warlord capable of war and could accept his troops.

The marching war is most about knowing each other, especially the terrain. This is the reason why the generals who are generally stationed in the field are not easily transferred to defense as long as they have not made a great mistake.

Only generals who are often stationed here will have a clear idea of the topography of the camp and will strike a deadly blow when defending and attacking, with a half-force effect.

A general, besides his ability to lead troops, is familiar with the place of stationing.

But now such a map of a mountain river completely obliterates the most important one.

The absolute superiority of the topography he had accumulated over the years on the border was so easily destroyed by such a painting.

But whoever can lead the men to war will be able to take over his post.

The protectorate was very anxious and even very dangerous. For the alliance between the Prince of Witch Creek and the Emperor, he was even more heartbeat and felt that the alliance seemed to be coming towards him.

Even if it weren't for him in the end, he'd be the first.

Meng Yanqing was the easiest and most threatening of these. Meng Yanqing himself led the army of Jinjing. The last time he fought with Gu Xili on the border, the Emperor had only one Gu Xixi. After all, Gu Xi's southwest army could only be the most even-handed enemy, and the southwest army was also stubbornly guarding the border. It seemed impossible to move. The strength of the army seemed strong. In fact, it had no real use for him.

But Meng Yanqing's near-Beijing army is different, entering the imperial city, returning to defend Kyoto, and even being able to draw the sword to become the emperor, pointing to anyone the emperor wants to destroy.

With those mountain river maps, Meng Yanqing's army is a tiger, a sword, for the Emperor to break out.

This sense of crisis hit the Patron almost immediately.

He nodded his head toward the sky.

The moment the Patron reacted, the smile fainted from the bottom of his eyes.

The Patron finally made the decision he hoped for, which was good.

So, turning a faint look at the emperor, his eyes were cold and ruthless, there was no respect and respect in the past, only a cold and courteous voice, seriously said, “Your Majesty, there is one thing that I think is interesting, I'm sure the emperor will be interested to know. ”

The Emperor ate a roasted lamb and suddenly heard Wan Xiao say that. He couldn't help but frown and look up at Wan Xiao. I don't know why he behaved so carefully, but his expression was so serious. Isn't it interesting to say that? Why is that look again?

Meng Yanqing slightly drowned his head, ate seared lamb, knew nothing about the imminent danger, enjoyed the delicious food, completely unaware that the wind wave against him had arrived.

The queen sat high and smiled, looking at the different expressions in the palace. Finally, her gaze fell on the face of the Monkey Disc Immortal. In her heart, she thought, "When Meng Yanqing falls, the natural Mon province will follow the bad luck, beneath the nest, and the eggs will be finished?"

By then, Monkey Fairy will not be able to escape.

Mengdi Xian is the only rival she has encountered. Over the years in the rear palace, although the emperor's blessings are not very lasting or rich, she is able to hold the rear palace firmly by her wrist, sit steadily on the queen's throne, whoever is difficult to move her.