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But the listener will misunderstand.

behind the wall.

Boom! !

It's like five thunderbolts!

Li Mu's face was pale, and his body trembled.

Your Majesty, don't want me anymore?

She covered her red lips with her hands, forcing herself not to make a sound.

Instantly burst into tears!

He actually wants to point himself out to others!

Liar, liar!

Lied to my body, but don't want me anymore!

Chapter 288 Xiliang Wang Min, Driving Adou

After a while, Qin Yun was also full.

Looking at the empty seats, he frowned and said, "Where did Li Mu go, and he hasn't come back after so long?"

Li Zhimiao also felt strange: "Xiao Yan, go find Mu'er, why haven't you come back yet?"

Xiao Yan stepped forward, leaned forward and said, "Jieyu, Miss Li Mu left just now."

"When the servant was going to get things, I bumped into her. Seeing that she was not in the right mood, her face seemed a little pale, and she ran out of the palace by herself."

"Ah?" Li Zhimiao stood up, with worry on her pretty face: "Is it because you are sick?"

Qin Yun was also a little worried, why did this girl run away so well?

I just teased her a few times, can't I?I have slept more than once, so thin-skinned?

"Old Feng, send someone out to have a look. If you are really sick, send the imperial doctor to Li's residence."

Feng Lao nodded and said yes.

For some reason, Qin Yun's mind was empty, and he always felt that it was a bit abnormal for her to leave.

But Li Zhimiao was still here, so it was inappropriate for him to leave immediately and chase him out.

It wasn't until evening that the people below came to report.

It was said that Li Mu had returned to the Li Mansion, shut himself in the house and did not go out, it seemed that he was indeed in a bad mood.

And no one was seen, not even the person Qin Yun sent to greet him.

Qin Yun didn't pay too much attention to it, thinking that when he had time to leave the palace, he would take her for an outing alone and ask about the situation.

Without knowing it, Li Mu was heartbroken because of a misunderstanding.

For two days.

During the two days he went to Jiangbei, he was barely able to deal with the mountain of memorials.

Although the emperor grasped the power, but immediately followed by "all kinds of opportunities", he has nothing to do.

After correcting the last memorial.

Qin Yun stretched out his waist, his back bone cracked.

"By the way, how is that boy Ale doing in Huaizhou?" He suddenly thought.

Old Feng smiled wryly and shook his head.

"It seems that no one has been called, because there is no money, it seems that life is still a bit down."

"But the one-month period has not yet come, and he is still working hard, and he didn't ask for a penny from the Mu family."

Qin Yun nodded: "That's fine."

"I don't care whether he has recruited soldiers or not, I only care whether he has endured hardship and hit a wall."

Old Feng smiled slightly, his old face was full of tenderness.

Perhaps it was Aiwujiwu, he also paid more attention to Ale's progress in Huaizhou.

"Report!"

"Your Majesty, there is news from the border that more than 30 smuggling cases have been cracked in the past two days!"

"Among them, hundreds of top carpenters, masons, master craftsmen, etc. in the pass were coerced to go to Xiliang, and all of them have been rescued now."

"Eliminate hundreds of enemies, most of them are gangsters!"

Suddenly, there was such a voice outside the door.

Qin Yun jumped up and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, well done!"

"Pass down my order, continue to blockade, and don't let Wang Min's schemes have a chance to succeed!"

Elder Feng also rarely smiled, with awe towards Qin Yun in his eyes.

These conspiracies were basically deciphered by him. He discovered them in advance, allowed the talents to be registered, and blocked the borders, which played a big role.

Otherwise, I don't know how many talents will be lost to Xiliang.

now.

Far away in the bitter cold land of Xiliang.

This is still snowy winter, much worse than the weather in the pass.

In a certain martial arts arena, sergeants in twos and threes huddled together to warm up the fire, their necks tucked into their clothes, and they complained again and again.

"Grass, I really don't know what the governor thinks, and he wants to fight the court!"

"It's okay for him to be unconvinced, and he dragged us soldiers of the three armies into trouble. We were not even allowed to receive food for Pancheng's own people."

"I'm going to faint from hunger!"

A sergeant covered the speaker's mouth and looked around with a serious face.