"That time, this time." Chu Yi's expression and tone were as gentle as ever, like a breeze like a bright moon, "Lord Xiahou, what do you think?"

Xia Houqing narrowed her bewitching phoenix eyes slightly, and a strange light burst out from them.

"Crack!"

Xia Houqing suddenly applauded softly, with a charming smile on his face.

Yes, there is a moment, and there is a moment.

Chu Yi could be that sick young master Yi who endured dormancy in South Vietnam for eight years;

Chu Yi can also calmly encourage himself to support the fifteenth son of the emperor to the throne, and coerce the emperor to order the princes;

Of course, Chu Yi can also ambitiously seek to seize the land of South Vietnam.

"Lord Xiahou," Chu Yi calmly played with the wine glass in his hand, and said calmly, "What you are thinking about is not the world, but I am."

Chu Yi looked straight at Xia Houqing without hesitation, and his ambition was nakedly displayed in his black jade-like pupils.

The eyes of the two met quietly in mid-air, as if they were engaged in a silent duel.

In the silence, the young man in green walked in silently holding a tray. On the tray were two celadon pots, one large and one small, and two green luminous cups.

The young man in Tsing Yi poured a glass of wine first, then poured a glass of goat's milk into another luminous glass with another smaller celadon pot.

Two identical luminous cups were given out separately, the wine was given to Xia Houqing, and the goat milk was given to the cat.

After finishing all this, the young man in Tsing Yi silently backed out with the tray in his hand.

Xia Houqing held the luminous glass containing the wine and shook it gently, the aroma of the wine gradually spread in the air.

He didn't answer Chu Yi's question directly, his voice slowed down and was soft, charming and feminine: "A mere Yu family, do you want to change another country?"

"The Yu family is just my little sincerity." The smile on Chu Yi's face was still like the spring breeze turning into rain, and his tone was unhurried, "With the ability of Lord Xiahou, if you want Yu Si to die, it couldn't be easier."

"but……"

Having said that, Chu Yi stopped abruptly, and took a sip of wine gracefully.

The Yu family is a powerful family that has lasted for three to four hundred years, and it has a pivotal position in the history of the previous dynasty for more than a hundred years. Such a behemoth is also well-known among the people.

It is not difficult to use Xia Houqing's ability to turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain to wipe out the Yu family, as long as he sends dozens of dead men to do it.

But it is not so easy for the Yu family's century-old reputation to be ruined, the lintel to collapse, be cast aside by the world, and be infamous for thousands of years in the annals of history.

As far as he knows, Xia Houqing has been planning for this day for a long time, and this time, under the guise of plotting "Taizu Handbook", he did not hesitate to come to Dajing from Yue State at the risk of his own life, just to witness the Yu family's demise .

But even so, if Yan Fei hadn't played a role in it, Xia Houqing would have at most just let the Yu family die, which was far less happy than it is now.

Chu Yi laughed lowly: "If it's just killing people and exterminating the clan, of course the lord doesn't need to cooperate with me, but if the plan is bigger, the lord alone may not be able to accomplish it."

"What's more, this Yu family is just an appetizer."

"Honorable Lord Xiahou's enemy, and..."

He smiled and pointed to the sky with his finger.

From the beginning to the end, his tone was calm and breezy, as if the two of them were not talking about the fate of a country, but just reminiscing about the past.

Xia Houqing snorted coldly, and gently stroked the blood ring between her fingers with her fingers, with a dangerous smile flowing from the bottom of her eyes.

Chu Yi didn't seem to be aware of it, and continued unhurriedly: "Even if Lord Xia Hou wins the Ninth Five-Year Championship in the future, the left and right are just 'rebellious ministers and thieves', but instead they have achieved Bailihong's prosperity."

The young man in Tsing Yi standing outside the private seat was so startled that he almost knelt down.

What this son Yi said inside and out is that their lord's reputation is notorious. Even if they win the world, they will still be infamous for thousands of years. The people will only say that it was Xia Houqing who ruined the prosperity of the Qianming Dynasty.

"Young Master Yi, are you saying that I am a traitor and stealing the country?" Xia Houqing applauded lightly again, raised her long eyebrows, her tone was gloomy, and there was no joy or anger on her gorgeous face.

As soon as these words came out, even Gu Yanfei and the cat looked up, with the same expression.

Chu Yi calmly sipped his wine, and said with a smile, "Honey is your honey, but arsenic is that. What does your lord think?"

For him, the country of Yue is honey, which is what he seeks;

But for Xia Houqing, the country of Yue is arsenic, which is enough to drag him into another boundless abyss.

Xia Houqing paused while shaking the wine, brought the luminous glass to her lips, and slowly sipped the wine in the glass.

"Young Master Yi, the enemies of this seat include your Chu family." Xia Houqing spoke half-truthfully, with a half-smile on his lips, which made it hard to understand his true intentions.

The dark red wine stained the corners of his lips, as if stained with blood.

"My Chu family may have a grudge against your father," Chu Yi met the probing eyes of the other party, curled his lips again, and said simply, "But with you, it may not be."

The last two words are deliberately slowed down to appear meaningful.

Xia Houqing put the empty wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, making a "pop" sound, causing the cat who was drinking goat milk to accidentally choke.

"Meow!"

The cat got angry and jumped up in an instant. When kicking up with its hind legs, it kicked the flagon of wine on the table. It fell with a crackling sound and rolled to the ground.

Xia Houqing didn't seem to notice it, she stared deeply at Chu Yi, the unfathomable phoenix eyes flowed like a shadowy shadow on the surface of the sea.

Having said all this, Xia Houqing was convinced that Chu Yi knew everything.

Xia Houqing stared at Chu Yi motionlessly, her eyes became darker and deeper, more and more sinister.

Chu Yi picked up the white porcelain jug containing pear blossoms from the messy table, gracefully refilled a glass of wine, and handed the fragrant pear blossoms to Xia Houqing, "Please."

The eyes of the two met again.

This young master Yi, even Bai Lihong has lost his sight.

"As early as in Zhuangzi, you should have thought about it." Xia Houqing used a questioning tone, but his expression was quite firm, "You first let me hold the emperor to command the princes, and when the time is right, you will use the treacherous sycophant In the name of stealing the country, gallop to the world, hold high the banner of righteousness to conquer the country of Yue, and crusade against this seat."

From the beginning to the end, what Chu Yi had in mind was the world.

But now, he directly revealed his ambition without any concealment.

Chu Yi smiled without saying a word, without denying it.

At this moment, no denial is tantamount to admission.

In the private seat, there was silence, and time seemed to freeze.

Suddenly, Xia Houqing moved.

He didn't take Chu Yi's glass of wine, but stood up abruptly, and the red cuffs brushed across the table, and the Yu family patriarch's token on the table disappeared.

He turned and walked away without a word.

The wide hem of the clothes flew up like a gorgeous phoenix tail, and it seemed that there was a red flame burning under his feet.

"boom!"

The door of the dining room was closed again heavily, causing the beads on the floor to roll.

"Bone Lulu..."

Qingguang's green eyes lit up, and she yelled "meow", and jumped at the rolling beads, and flicked the beads back and forth with her fluffy claws.

Gu Yanfei put one hand on the window sill, rested her chin on her knuckles, shook her head and said, "What a bad temper!"

This guy is moody all day long, and it's thanks to someone who can bear it.

Just like this cat!

Gu Yanfei shook his head and sighed, scanning the mess on the table.

"Meow!" The cat heard it, and rushed to Gu Yanfei with a "swoosh", echoing loudly.

That's right, this guy named Xiahou has a bad temper!

The cat was extremely aggrieved, and rubbed its fluffy cheeks against Gu Yanfei's skirt, rubbing it over and over again, as if to say that after being abducted these days, it has suffered a great crime.

It's a pity that its fur is smooth and smooth, and it is not convincing at all.

Gu Yanfei couldn't be bothered to pay attention to this cat that wanted to make an inch of it, so she couldn't help leaning over to Chu Yi, and asked curiously, "What kind of enmity does that Xiahou have with the Yu family?"

Chu Yi looked at her pink face, the distance between the two was less than a foot, so close that he could almost see the fine hair on her face under the sun, which was almost transparent, and her skin was smooth and flawless.

The big black and white eyes are clear and transparent, as if there has never been a speck of dust, and thousands of words are condensed in them.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand, and gently touched the corner of her eye, the skin under his finger was delicate and soft.

Gu Yanfei thought it was something on the corner of her eye, she blinked, and her long eyelashes happened to brush against the pulp of his thumb.

Chu Yi's heart trembled slightly, he withdrew his hand, rubbed his thumb with the index finger of his right hand, and said slowly: "After the fall of the previous dynasty, Empress Yu escaped from the palace by feigning death, and was quietly taken back to Yu's house to give birth to Emperor Hongwu. A posthumous son was born, named Wei Heng."

"Wei Heng has half of the blood of the Yu family. At that time, the head of the Yu family secretly hid him and raised him in secret. In his name, he went around to recruit the remnants of the previous dynasty and win people's hearts and property. It is considered a small success."

"It's a pity that Wei Heng was displaced when he was in his mother's womb, and he was born prematurely with congenital deficiencies. He was weak since he was a child, and has been lingering on the sick bed. The Yu family has worked hard to make Wei Heng survive sickly."

"The Yu family was afraid that he would die, so they arranged a room for him to serve him early."

"The hard work was not in vain. Wei Heng left behind a son before his death."

Chu Yi spoke calmly, with a little coldness in his eyes.

Gu Yanfei only listened to the story, listened with relish, and affirmed:

"So, Xia Houqing is the son of Wei Heng."

She is a qualified listener. Not only did she not interrupt indiscriminately while listening, she also obediently poured a glass of wine for Chu Yi, and handed it to him with a smile.

Chu Yi took the wine glass from Gu Yanfei, lowered his eyes and fiddled with it twice.

The wine in the glass rippled and reflected in his dark pupils, sparkling.

Gu Yanfei couldn't help thinking of the hexagram she made for Xia Houqing that night:

The beauty of Qing Ben was born from the ashes of fire; the blood-clothed Shura is bloody and rainy.

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