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Bai Yi was shocked.

How can you scold the emperor like this in public!

He hurriedly winked at Ye Siming.

The latter is completely ignored.

Ye Siming stepped out, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, these so-called wandering monks are probably liars from somewhere.

If I go and beat them up, I'm sure I'll change my tune. Tianshan is cold and the princess cannot go. "

Besides, who knows better than Ye Siming whether the demon fox is dead or not?

These charlatans, come and kill one!

Want to send Gu Nuo'er up to the Tianshan Mountains, what is An's mind?

Gu Yihan's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see his emotions.

He didn't speak for a while.

Bai Yi was afraid of Gu Yihan's anger, so he quickly said: "Your Majesty, Yong Yehou is still young, and he speaks impulsive and thoughtful, please forgive me!"

Ye Siming would never take a step back on Gu Nuo'er's question.

He pursed his lips and said coldly, "You are the young one."

Bai Yi stared blankly.

How can this child not tell the difference between good and bad! Now is the time to fight with reason!

Just then, General Song Song Quan stood up.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for taking courage. This minister has a suggestion. Since these wandering monks say that demon foxes are afraid of the cold, would it have the same effect if you put the little princess in the ice cellar and wait for a while?"

As soon as he finished speaking, something hit his face hard.

"Ouch!" Song Quan covered the corners of his eyes.

He looked down and saw that what smashed him turned out to be a pocket card!

The three characters above are clearly written: Marquis of Yongye!

Ye Siming dared to smash him with something in public!

Song Quan was annoyed: "Marquis Yongye! How can you be so unruly!"

Ye Siming subconsciously touched the sword at his waist.

But he forgot that before going to the temple, he had already unloaded the sword and put it in the carriage.

So Ye Siming pointed to Song Quan.

"If you dare to come up with another bad idea, I'll screw your head off."

Song Quan was in a hurry and was about to refute.

Ye Siming suddenly stared at him coldly: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Song Quan actually felt a chill behind him.

He could only look at Gu Yihan.

"Your Majesty! The last commander is sincerely giving advice, Yong Yehou is so rude, it really makes the last commander feel chills!"

Gu Yihan laughed twice.

Suddenly, he said without end and end, "That's all for today, let's retreat."

Song Quan was taken aback.

Didn't you discuss where the little princess would go?

Is the emperor leaving the dynasty so soon? What about the result? Will the little princess send it away?

He wanted to ask, but held back.

If you are too anxious, it will reveal clues.

After Ye Siming went to court, he wanted to beat Song Quan severely.

He was dragged away by Bai Yi desperately.

That night, Guangxuan and other wandering monks lived outside the palace.

The two shadows sneaked into the yard one after the other.

When they landed on the roof together, they were all stunned.

The fifth prince, Gu Zichen, was surprised: "Marquis Yongye, why are you here?"

Ye Siming frowned: "Come and kill the wild monk who is full of nonsense."

Gu Zichen raised his lips and smiled: "It's a coincidence, so do I."

This group of people who appeared out of nowhere dared to slander Nuoer.

Damn it!

However, Ye Siming swept his indifferent eyebrows and said indifferently, "There are still people in the yard."

Gu Zichen froze: "Who?"

He followed Ye Siming's gaze.

I saw the first prince, Gu Zixiao, neatly climb over the wall and enter.

A thick stick was pinned to his waist, and a sack was prepared on his back.

Big brother also do it?

Ye Siming looked to the far right, and the guards of the second prince were pouring oil.

Probably ready to set fire.

It seems that everyone is ready to come tonight.