Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

Chapter 131 Purpose
The noble young master in front of him took off his expensive flower-embroidered dragon robe when he left Jiangnan, and changed into a blue-white robe with wide sleeves.Although he keeps saying that he wants to dress like an authentic Daliang Jianghu person, his current attire is clearly more like that of a kid from an aristocratic family in the capital city.Yin Luo's eyes moved down to the hem of his clothes, which was still embroidered with dark patterns in the style of oleander, taking in the afterglow of the sunset and shining with bright colors, making it fantasy and gorgeous.

How can anyone who walks around the world dress so flamboyantly?

Chi Ye couldn't help but frown when he saw Yin Luo staring at his robe again with a scrutinizing gaze.

Along the way, she had hinted that he was inappropriately dressed many times, which made even a calm and quiet person like him start to murmur in his heart——

Doesn't she even look at herself in the mirror?Her pink dress woven with gold lotus flowers is very much like the costumes worn in the palace for banquets, as well as her headdress and those tiny gold leaf hairpins. Do people in the world know how to use them? !
That guy Yu Ruyi was even more outrageous. Ever since he got acquainted with Chi Ye and the others, he directly put on the tooth-white three-piece Tiancan gauze embroidered with Ruyi silver patterns of the Holy Master of Heavenly Jian!The silver and jade half crown he used to tie his hair probably made Emperor Chongwen take a second look when he saw it.

Chi Ye felt that he was inexplicably targeted by Yin Luo!Why should he remember the trend of Wuya Mountain?What does it mean that it may be useful in the future?Don't think he doesn't know, she is implying that he has other plans for going to Wuya Mountain this time. Does she think he is going to explore the trend and defense of Wuya Mountain so as to facilitate Nanxia's attack on Daliang?
Stop talking.

Even if Chi Linjing wanted to attack Daliang, he couldn't start from this remote and far place.

He didn't believe this and Yin Luo didn't know it. She was clearly worried that Ming Fanlan was anxious and depressed and couldn't vent her anger. She also considered that Yu Ruyi would definitely be in a bad mood when she came to Lingzhou, so she could only "bully" him, the innocent person accompanying him...

Even though Chi Ye kept muttering in his heart, he still had that calm and calm expression on his face, unchanging despite the overwhelming situation.

"Thanks for the reminder." He pulled the reins and moved forward, and this was all he replied.

Yin Luo rolled his eyes inwardly and stopped talking. He whipped up his horse and drove straight to the end of the ten-mile official road.

Yu Ruyi didn't waste much time and chased after the two of them.

The three of them quickly climbed to the first small peak of Wuya Mountain.

In Lingzhou City, there is a restaurant for worshiping ancestors.

The sun sets in the west much slower in late spring than in winter. At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shines brightly on the window sill of the upper room in the sky, and there is still some warmth. It shines through the dark purple gauze covering the four-corner golden chariot. On the person sitting upright in the chariot, his tall and three-dimensional facial features are vaguely outlined.

Wan Ruotan, Hongyinghou of Northern Liao Dynasty, leaned lazily on the mahogany tea chair placed in front of the chariot. He raised his eyes to look at Jinyu's chariot and asked in a gentle tone: "The person you said you wanted to see me last night Who is it? Why haven’t you arrived yet?”

"Hongyinghou can't wait?" the man in the chariot asked with a smile.

Wan Ruotan leaned over and patted the purple gold lion's forehead teasingly. After receiving a dissatisfied whimper from the lion, he replied: "Not really."

"Oh? Then why do you ask this?" The voice of the person in the carriage was smiling again.

"The entire Northern Liao Dynasty knows that I am a very impatient person," Wan Ruotan said with a shrug: "If King Ruoyuanjin banquets me for thousands of miles, I come to this place where birds don't shit, just to let me meet someone, no matter what It is unnecessary to meet anyone. The reason why I am still waiting here is to give face to King Yuanjin, but that person has not arrived yet, and it really does not give me face." He said this The tone of the call was light and uninflected, but there was a sense of pressure, as if he was looking for an answer from the person in the carriage.

"Haha." King Yuanjin chuckled twice, but did not answer.Seeing this scene, Wan Ruotan raised his head slightly and looked directly at the man he called "King Yuanjin" in the chariot. Even if there was a gauze barrier, he was still sure that at this time, the man who had lost in the war of three kings in his early years was King Yuan Jin, who was demoted to the border of the East China Sea and was only 29 years old, was also staring at him, or in other words, the two of them were looking at each other through the gauze curtain.

When King Yuanjin saw Wan Ruotan looking towards him, the corner of his mouth aroused some interest, wanting to see something in his eyes.

However, in just a moment, Wan Ruotan looked away and lowered his head again to tease the purple golden lion, looking cynical.

The interest in King Yuanjin's mouth became more intense. He spoke slowly and asked: "If I say that the person recommended to Hongyinghou today has a higher status than me, I will not dare to urge you too much. Hongyinghou will still return my wish." Don’t want to wait?”

Wan Ruotan didn't even raise his head. He stroked the purple golden lion's soft fur and asked quietly: "His status is higher than that of King Yuanjin? What? Did King Yuanjin invite Emperor Chongwen here?" Without waiting, Yuanjin The king answered, and Wan Ruotan raised his head and smiled mischievously at him, saying straightly: "That shouldn't be the case. Going to the capital should know the news from the East China Sea. The relationship between His Royal Highness Prince Yuanjin and Emperor Chongwen... is in dire straits. Even if he goes to the capital in person to invite him, Even Emperor Chongwen won’t come if I’m afraid.”

Suddenly hearing Wan Ruotan's highly sarcastic words, King Yuanjin was not angry. He sat upright in the gauze curtain, not even moving, and his voice was as smiling as ever: "Hongyinghou, this is It's a joke, but it does have some meaning. But I don't take him seriously, so how can I say that his status is higher than mine? The dragon chair in the Shangjing Palace is just an empty shell. "

Wan Ruotan leaned slightly and said with a smile: "King Yuanjin has backbone." After saying this, he looked at the person in the chariot seriously, put away his indifferent expression, and said: "You just Aren’t you afraid that I will spread your words to Emperor Chongwen’s ears?”

"Of course I'm not afraid." King Yuan Jin laughed again, "He is standing in front of me, so I will say the same thing."

Wan Ruotan nodded in approval, but what he said turned into sarcasm: "But why is he the emperor of Daliang?"

"It won't be the case soon." King Yuan Jin's tone remained calm.

The atmosphere in Tianzishang's room suddenly became subtle.

Wan Ruotan lowered his eyes with a smile on his face, "Is this why you invited me here?"

"Hongyinghou thinks so, then that's it."

"I have said that I am not a very patient person." Wan Ruotan smiled and repeated what he had just said, signaling King Yuanjin to finish the sentence quickly.

He was too lazy to spend time with him here.

When he was in Beiliao, Wan Ruotan had heard rumors about the man in front of him more than once. Even though they had never met before, he was very aware of King Yuanjin's methods. Whatever he said from King Yuanjin's mouth , no sentence is useless.

I heard that King Yuanjin is also very good at Tai Chi. He can lead people into his carefully planned situation with just one sentence, and then squeeze out the value of people step by step, and finally tear apart the bones and swallow them...

(End of this chapter)