famous eldest daughter

Chapter 472 Analysis
Luo Zhisong's eyes were half raised and half lowered, and the long and dense eyelashes covered the expression under his eyes. The sunlight filtered through the branches above his head and hit his body and face in patches, making it indistinguishable between light and dark.

Xiao Yi's emotions were still agitated, otherwise, he would have noticed how pious Luo Zhisong's tone was when he said the three words "Chi Nanhou".

"Even if you don't win the whole world if you win the Marquis of Chi Nan, if you want to win the world with the Marquis of Chi Nan, you will definitely have to work a hundred times harder." Xiao Yi said firmly, "What I can't get, is the world." The only way to destroy it is to destroy Gu Yuqing, or...or destroy Marquis Chi Nan."

Speaking of destroying the Marquis of Chi Nan, Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly shone with a bright light. Before Luo Zhisong could speak, he said: "It seems that destroying the Marquis of Chi Nan must be done more thoroughly and more safely!"

This idea obviously just came to his mind. It just came to his mind, and it occupied his heart. Almost in the blink of an eye, it was deeply entrenched in his heart and mind. Following this train of thought, Xiao Yi's thoughts, Start turning.

The eyes and face began to shine.

"Are you going to destroy Marquis Chi Nan?" Luo Zhisong's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and his breathing became heavier.

It was rare to see Luo Zhisong so excited. Xiao Yi couldn't help but frown, his fox-like eyes staring at Luo Zhisong like needles, "Why, sir, don't you think it's inappropriate?"

Realizing that he was losing his temper, Luo Zhisong exerted force on his hands, almost crushing the tea cup, and then calmed down his breathing, "Of course it's not appropriate. That day you wanted to compete with Gu Yuqing, and I felt it was inappropriate. What's the result? Now, You want to deal with Marquis Chi Nan, and I don’t agree with it!”

Even though Luo Zhisong's face was now calm and he had returned to his usual coldness and indifference, Xiao Yi could see all the panic he had just now.

Hearing Luo Zhisong's words, Xiao Yi stared into Luo Zhisong's eyes and said, "You raise your eyes and look at me." This sentence was used as an order from a superior to the common people, and the tone was extremely cold.

Not sure whether he was frightened by Xiao Yi's sudden tone or what, Luo Zhisong trembled hard, and the teacup he had been holding in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Before the cup even touched the floor, all the cold tea had been poured out, all over Luo Zhisong.

Porcelain shards were scattered under his feet, and some of them jumped high and even bounced up, splashing straight onto the back of Luo Zhisong's hand. The sharp blade scraped past the back of his hand, leaving a bright red blood drop.

The pale skin looked even more bloodless because of this dazzling bright red.

The pupils of Luo Zhisong's lowered eyes tightened. After a moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yi. His clear eyes were spotless, as clean as a newborn baby.Only the thick fog that thinned and thickened in the eyes could not be dissipated, covering all emotions.

"Looking into His Highness's eyes, I still said the same thing. I don't agree with His Highness's plan to deal with Marquis Chi Nan." Luo Zhisong said.

"Why?" Xiao Yi asked back with his scrutinizing eyes, which did not last for a moment.

"Looking at the entire court, can Your Highness find a second general who can compete with the South Vietnamese Liao Kingdom and Cang Lan? Even though the South Vietnam and Liao Kingdom are not strong enough now and their combat effectiveness is not as good as before, what about Cang Lan? Cang Lan has always been eyeing our territory. .”

"His Highness will not forget what Lu Jiuzheng said that day."

"Lu Jiuzheng has a plan to flee Canglan! If there is one Lu Jiuzheng in the court, there will be countless people like Lu Jiuzheng. The country of Canglan is rich and powerful, the people are strong, and the environment is excellent. What's more, the ministers of my court who fled there must be will be protected.”

"Your Highness, are you willing to face such a powerful enemy when you come to the throne?"

Continuing to look directly at Xiao Yi, every word and every sentence Luo Zhisong spoke came from his heart.

"Is this the reason why you don't agree with me?" Xiao Yi frowned slightly and relaxed slightly.

Falling in Luo Zhisong's eyes, a sneer appeared in his heart, but there was a little confusion on his face, "If this is not the case, otherwise, why does Your Highness think I object?"

Not an answer, but a rhetorical question.

His unyielding gaze actually made the doubts that had arisen in Xiao Yi's heart dissipate a lot.

Without answering Luo Zhisong's question, he just picked up a cup of herbal tea in his hand, poured the cool liquid in the cup into the flowers beside him, filled the cup to himself, took a sip, and said: "I would rather be attacked from both sides after ascending the throne. I don't want to... there is no chance of ascending the throne! As long as Marquis Chinan assists Xiao Yu, and with my father's partial favor for Xiao Yu, my chance of ascending to the throne is extremely slim."

"Why should Your Highness be so discouraged! Succession to the throne is a major matter for the court, and it cannot be decided based on His Majesty's preferences. What's more, Marquis Chinan is by no means a dull person..."

While Luo Zhisong was speaking, the housekeeper rushed over, interrupted his words, and replied: "Your Highness, General Gongsun Mu of the Cavalry has asked for an audience. He is waiting for Your Highness in the living room at the moment."

Xiao Yi couldn't help but be a little surprised. He had almost no contact with Gongsun Mu in these years. Why did he come to visit him at this time?

Although the conversation with Luo Zhisong was not very pleasant, when he stood up to leave, Xiao Yi still ordered: "Sir, let's drink tea first. I will come back when I go. When I come back, we will continue."

Luo Zhisong stood up to see him off. When Xiao Yi walked out of the study courtyard door, he sat down again.

Staring at the string of blood beads on the back of his hand, feeling the burning pain, Luo Zhisong stared for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand, stretched out his slender and pale index finger, and the fingertips were stained with the blood beads on the back of his hand, stroke by stroke, using Write a word in your own blood.

kill.

With every stroke he made, the look in his eyes became darker and gloomier. He was obviously a frail white-faced scholar, but his whole body exuded a powerful aura that made people stand on end and stunned the birds perched on the trees above their heads. , flapped its wings, screamed and flew away.

After writing a word, Luo Zhisong raised the injured hand to his mouth, sucking the blood on it inch by inch with his pale lips.

His eyes were filled with hatred, decisive and firm.

After about half a stick of incense, Xiao Yi walked out from outside with a stern look on his face. Luo Zhisong saw it and had a rough guess in his mind.

Before Xiao Yi came to his side, Luo Zhisong stood up and bowed with his fists, "Congratulations, Your Highness, on the happy marriage."

Xiao Yi was stunned. As he sat down, he was surprised and asked, "How do you know, sir?"

Luo Zhisong pursed his lips and smiled, "General Gongsun paid a sudden visit. Your Highness was still gloomy before he left, but when he came back he was very proud. It can be seen that the major issue that has been on his mind has been resolved, and nothing can resolve the major issue on His Highness's mind than one incident. A marriage of equal strength.”

(End of this chapter)