Ji Yue immediately raised his body when he heard this, his eyes were full of brilliance: "It's true?"

Li Fuquan replied: "It's true."

Ji Yueyou didn't dare to believe it and asked again: "Have you ever deceived the orphan?"

Li Fuquan: "How dare I deceive the king?"

Ji Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the glass cup on the table, suddenly held the corner of his mouth, and suddenly got up and went into the inner room.

He took out the five-clawed golden dragon auspicious cloud robe that he had worn most in the past, and looked carefully. Sure enough, he saw a piece of dragon scales with new golden threads, which were incompatible with other dull colors that were worn out, but the stitches were fine and perfectly integrated into it, as if they were born on their bodies.

He carefully put his robe in his arms, and the water in his intoxicating eyes rippled slightly.

Even the moonlight outside the window is not as gentle as the tenderness and affection.

-

Before one wave was settled, another wave started again. Princess Chonghua was poisoned and died, which caused panic. As soon as the assassin incident occurred, the atmosphere in the palace was so cold that it could freeze.

Ji Yue knew exactly what the so-called assassin was, but of course he could not admit that it was an elimination directed and acted by him.

So the poor Chen Guo took the blame again.

One layer of blame is also a responsibility, and two layers of blame is also a responsibility. Both sides are all death sentences, and there is not much difference.

The only thing is that Hu Yan Kemu really has no vision to see him. He is provoking his life and is sorry that he has been jumping around so hard these days.

So the news received by the envoys from various countries was that the identity of the assassin had been found out, and it was done by the Chen people who were trying to rob the prison. If the robbery failed, they intended to assassinate them.

As soon as this notice was issued, Chen Guo was sure to die. Ji Yue politely asked the envoys to go back to their houses and find their mothers, and then sent a letter of war to Chen Guo Guo, ordering Xie Chen to lead the troops to attack immediately.

Even though some envoys from various countries felt that this was strange, the King of Qin issued a "exit order", so they had no reason to stay and had to set off on their own and go home.

When Changshou heard this news, he felt extremely relieved: "It should be that they won't leave any armor! Chen State is so hateful that he actually hurt the young master like this."

Wei Lian leaned lazily on the bed, for several days, and was forced to stay in bed. He was so idle that he was almost moldy. After hearing Changshou's angry words, he only stretched out his index finger and thumb, and gestured in the air: "Did you see this pot? It's such a big mouthful, big and black."

Changshou was stunned: "I didn't see anything?"

Wei Lian glanced at him, regretting that he would not be able to make steel.

Changshou slapped his head: "I understand! Young Master, do you want to eat? I will now ask the imperial kitchen to prepare to ensure that the pot is big and the rice is delicious!"

"..." Wei Lian waved his hand, "You go, I'm not as stupid as you."

I know how to eat and eat in my mind.

Longevity is aggrieved.

What's wrong with him?

"All the envoys left?" Wei Lian asked.

Changshou replied: "Yan State was the first to leave and went back with Princess Chonghua's coffin. Lu and Liang State also left yesterday, and we are still Chu and Xia State, and we are about to set off today."

Of course there is another Chen Guo who is detained in prison and cannot be returned.

Wei Lian pondered for a moment: "Help me up."

Changshou was shocked: "No, young master! Your injury has not healed yet. The imperial doctor said that you can't get out of bed and walk around these days!"

"I've been lying in bed for three days." Wei Lian sighed, "Can't you go out and bask in the sun?"

The injuries on his leg were not serious, but just skin trauma. The one that was really scary was the left arm, which did not affect his movements.

However, Ji Yue ran to him every day in the past few days, and every time he looked at his wound, his eyes were complicated and he wanted to speak. Wei Lian thought he had some incurable disease and would not be able to survive in a few days.

"Go and prepare the pen and ink." Wei Lian ordered again, "I will write a letter to my sister."

Changshou wanted to say something, but in the end he compromised: "Promise."

-

It is impossible to simply go out and bask in the sun.

A lazy person like Wei Lian must have a purpose if he can get out even if he is injured.

As I walked, I arrived at the Fuyun Pavilion.

Two days ago, after Ji Yue "finding out the murderer", he tactfully asked the envoys from various countries to leave and told them not to stay and cause trouble. Yan Liang returned to his country yesterday. It is said that Wei Yan's injuries were not healed and could not stand the fatigue of the boat and the car was exhausted. He had to rest for another day before he set off until today.

Of course, Wei Lian came here not to care about his younger brother, he came to find his brother-in-law.

Qiao Hongfei was shocked when he saw Wei Lian, and quickly welcomed the person in and asked him to take his seat.

"Why is the young master coming out?" Qiao Hongfei looked at Wei Lian's arms wrapped in bandages under his sleeves with worry.

He actually had many questions. For example, the young master was very skilled, so how could he be so injured by an assassin? He was afraid that there would be ears in the partition walls, so he had to suppress it.

"The Grand Marshal is going to set off today. I wrote a letter from home. I hope the Grand Marshal will hand it over to my sister." Wei Lian handed the two letters written to Qiao Hongfei, lowering his voice, "There are many secrets in the letter, so don't let others see it."

Qiao Hongfei paused and continued to take the envelope calmly: "It's my duty. Don't worry, my son."

"Then I won't disturb the Grand Marshal." Wei Lian nodded, got up and was about to leave.

Qiao Hongfei sent Wei Lian to the door before stopping.

He returned to the house and opened the two letters, one of which was a letter to Wei Xiang, and the other...

A letter to the former general who protected the country who was wrongly killed in the Chu State.

Qiao Hongfei's eyes changed, he quickly scanned the contents on the paper, put away the two letters again, and pretended that nothing happened.

-

Wei Lian left the Fuyun Pavilion and walked a few steps, he met a young man halfway.

The man was fair-skinned and handsome, and was also a handsome man with a good appearance. Although he was not as beautiful as Wei Lian, he was not as beautiful as Ji Yue, but he looked very comfortable.

When the man saw Wei Lian, he nodded and bowed slightly, and then left.

Wei Lian only glanced at him and continued to walk forward without any attention.

Changshou said on the side: "That is Prince Heng of Xia."

Wei Lian's face did not change his expression: "I know."

He knows much more than Changshou.

-

The Qin Palace said it was big or small. When we met Ji Yue again halfway, Wei Lian felt that the palace was really small.

Seeing that his face was dark, Ji Yue stepped forward and gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't stay in the palace and recover from your injuries, why are you running around?"

Wei Lian said: "I'm bored."

Ji Yue was shocked: "You speak normally." This is not Wei Lian he knew!

Wei Lian said resentfully: "I have been lying in the house for three days and I am about to drive my life crazy. If I don't come out, it will be even more abnormal."

The palace ladies following behind them covered their mouths and laughed secretly.

Ji Yue had a cold face and wanted to hug Wei Lian.

Wei Lian hurriedly dodged: "Your arm is not healed yet, don't throw me."

Ji Yue paused and knew that Wei Lian was worried about his injuries.

But should I say the words of concern so much that I deserve to be beaten up!

Ji Yue held Wei Lian with his other hand: "Go back with Gu."

Wei Lian was pulled away by him.

As soon as he arrived at the Yangxin Palace, Ji Yue waved his way out of the palace servant, and Wei Lian broke free from Ji Yue's hand and wiped his five fingers clean with a veil.

Ji Yue frowned: "How dare you dislike orphan?"

Wei Lian glanced at him: "If I remember correctly, you haven't changed the clothes on you for three days?"

Ji Yue: "…"

"Although I was injured, my body still needs to be wiped and my clothes need to be replaced. I know you like this one very much, but I can't do this." Wei Lian said despicablely, "You disappointed me like this. I tell you that I have a cleanliness obsession. If you do this, we can't live..."

Ji Yue said word by word: "That is, because this, clothes, clothes, are you sewed."

Otherwise, will he wear a piece of clothing for three days? He looks like a baby.

He is the King of Qin, and no one will say anything even if he exchanges thirty pieces a day. Who is he doing this for!

In the end, I will be disliked.

Ji Xiaoyue felt wronged.

Wei Lian's words came to an abrupt end.

He looked at Ji Yue carefully and finally remembered that the five-clawed golden dragon auspicious cloud robe seemed to have been repaired by him.

"Puff--" Wei Lian smiled.

Ji Yue's face became darker: "Why are you laughing at?"

Does he want to be face-saving?
To be continued...