I want to be a good minister

Chapter 509
Fuling was in a hurry, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, this was what he was most worried about, the master had the strength, and the current strength of the Yuhun Kingdom, because of the civil strife in the Beichang Kingdom and the invasion of the Bishan Kingdom, the status was also falling in a straight line They climbed slowly, but Fu Ling didn't want to lean on the position of the Holy Queen's wife at all.

Even a simple international exchange, Fu Ling is very worried.

"Your Highness, please calm down, our lord misses Sir Cen very much, so he came to visit—" Fu Ling immediately replied to help.

"This king wants to take him away—" Wei Zhi suddenly spoke, interrupting Fu Ling's words, raising his arrogant face, and fixedly looked at that face in the darkness.

Cen Xi turned around, picked up the flint and steel beside the table, and Fu Ling had already stepped forward immediately.

"Your Highness, let me come—"

Cen Xi didn't insist, and handed the flint in his hand to Fu Ling. After a while, the soft light from the candlelight had already illuminated the small hall, and Cen Xi looked at the familiar faces on the ground.

"Let's get back on your feet. Today, the palace has something to discuss with the king—" Cen Xi took the lead in sitting on the main seat, and gestured to the empty seats beside him.

Wei Zhi's gaze was fixed on the coffin, and the coffin that symbolized the Taikoo royal family of Pu was extremely eye-catching.

He had nothing to discuss, he quickly got his sister's body, and he left, but under Fu Ling's murderous eyes, he still sat down.

Well, my sister said, I have to listen to Fu Ling, now that my sister is by my side, he can't ignore her.

"Your Highness, please order—" Wei Zhi said, his voice was very respectful, the main purpose was to directly agree to carry the coffin and leave.

"It's not impossible for the lord to take Cen Jing's body away, as long as the lord can do one thing." Cen Xi cut to the chase, not wanting to beat around the bush, "If the lord of the Guhun country can save the Houzhao country Lord, then, I will let you bring back the corpse."

He was slightly taken aback, followed by Fu Ling, what?To save the Lord of Houzhao?

Fuling panicked, no...

"I'm crazy, if I save that An Xiujun, he won't try his best to grab Cen Jing from this king—" The next moment, Weizhi jumped up, with blue veins on his forehead.

Fuling immediately wanted to die, no, master, what does the illness of the Lord of Houzhao have anything to do with you? What you said, I personally suspect that it has something to do with it.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, please calm down. What our lord means is that he is not a famous doctor, he doesn't know medical skills, and he can't do anything about the illness of the lord of the Houzhao Kingdom, An Xiujun—" Fu Ling immediately moved closer to Wei Zhi, and grabbed Wei Zhi Then he knelt down on the ground again.

Wei Zhi was impatient, and could not help but kneel down.

"My lord, this is what I mean—"

"Whether it can be saved or not, I will naturally have a sense of proportion, otherwise, I will not find you, the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom, and I feel that the ruler of the Guhun Kingdom will be interested in this treatment—" Cen Xi He said slowly without rushing.

"His Royal Highness, you look up to me, Fu Ling is right, this king can't cure diseases." Wei Zhi said, Fu Ling agrees with this very much, but the person in front of him is His Highness the Holy Maiden, so he can't be offended man of.

However, Fu Ling never thought of his master approaching Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, with such a temper, his head is not enough to cut off, it is better to stay far away, as the saying goes, distance creates beauty, doesn't it?
Going back to this Guhun country has to cut off the connection between the countries, so it is not bad to be a small closed country.

"Master of the Guhun Kingdom, don't be in a hurry, it's okay to listen to what I have to say before making a decision—" Cen Xi was not in a hurry, and glanced at Wu Yi, "I feel that this is mourning for a person I miss the most. Apart from this cold corpse, there are better ways to mourn. For example, his soul, soul, and past thoughts are all put into his head, and he can recall what the other party has done every day ——" Cen Xi arrived slowly.

Wei Zhi slowly stood up, even his eyes became bright, and he stared at Cen Xi in front of him with unstoppable excitement.

Cen Xi was slightly relieved, in fact, from the very beginning, she knew that this method was the most effective for Wei Zhi, the paranoid Wei Zhi never considered conditions for what he wanted.

"Then what are we going to do?" Wei Zhi asked excitedly.

Fu Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, this is the secret method of the Yuhun King's family, and also, the other party is Her Highness the Holy Maiden, of course he knows the secret method of the Guhun Kingdom.

"I want the Lord of the Guhun Kingdom to extract the remaining soul from Cen Jing's body, and return the soul that originally belonged to An Xiujun to An Xiujun, and keep the soul that belonged to Cen Jing. In this way, it can be said to kill two birds with one stone, and kill two birds with one stone. After all, The ruler of the Guhun Kingdom doesn't want to go back with the corpse mixed with the soul of Lord Anxiu either—" Cen Xi slowly touched the teacup in his hand.

Fuling hesitated, this method...

"That's natural, Your Highness, I'm rude, thank you for your guidance——" Wei Zhi immediately straightened his body and bowed respectfully, his attitude was much more respectful than ever.

"The Lord of Guhun Kingdom is indeed a straightforward person. Naturally, for the follow-up, the participation of Houzhao Kingdom's national teacher can reduce the damage caused by foreign souls entering the body—" Cen Xi stood up, and said what can make Wei Zhi's heart move, how When he opened his mouth, Cen Xi grasped it very precisely, otherwise, from the moment he entered the room, Wei Zhi would already be angry within a few words, and it would be useless to say anything.

"Your Highness—" Seeing that Cen Xi was about to leave, Wei Zhi behind him became anxious, "When will it start?"

Isn't Fuling waiting to return home?
Flying immediately stretched out his hand to grab his master again, he always felt that there was something wrong with it.But the other party is Her Majesty the Holy Maiden, how can they allow them to backtrack on their promises.

"You don't need to be anxious, the master of Guhungu, the national teacher is already preparing, and it will definitely be completed within two days—" Cen Xi stepped forward, took a deep breath, and walked forward slowly.

She didn't know if it was right to do so, what should she do after saving An Xiujun?
On the one hand, she has a new identity from scratch, and she has the true son in her heart; She likes it very much, she vaguely remembers that she nodded at the beginning.

Even if Wei Zhi can save An Xiujun, if the knot is still unresolved, if An Xiujun has been trapped in Cen Jing's death, it will be different from being dead.

Cen Xi walked slowly, not caring where Wei Zhi and the others behind him were going.

In fact, when Cen Xi walked out of the Ansu Hall, Zongli had already brought people to wait outside the hall, and even the people from Houzhao Kingdom, headed by the national teacher, hurried into the Ansu Hall to receive Weizhi.

"It's Zongli who underestimated His Highness—" Zongli said with a slight smile, but there were more and more mysteries about the woman in front of him, and there were so many that he couldn't believe it.

However, what is the relationship between her and Cen Jing, and what is the relationship with the mysterious woman next to Helian Jianxiu? The two of them were in my arms at the last moment before they died.

The breeze blew on Zong Li's face with a cool feeling. Zong Li subconsciously wanted to straighten the veil on his face, but when he stretched his hand in mid-air, he suddenly realized that the veil had already been taken off, while Zong Li was stunned and stiff. With his hand in mid-air, several memories overlapped in a trance.

The half-frozen hand of the woman next to Helian Jian Xiu tried to tear off his veil temporarily, and the man named Cen Jing had done the same thing before, Zong Li's steps became vain.

The first thing His Highness did when he woke up...

Unveil him.

(End of this chapter)