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MTL - Quickly Wear the Face of the Devil-Chapter 164 15.9
The rogue hacked Zhao Jidong and chopped the news of Prince Gong to return to Beijing at the fastest speed. In order to succumb to the crime of sin, the southwest governor sent troops to circulate around the country, insisting on the principle of arbitrarily killing and squandering. He intended to kill the people near the rogue dens, but at the beginning of his hand, he was with a group of black people. On the contrary, the loss of the soldiers will be defeated. The southwestern people suffered from famine in successive years, but they also had to pay a high tax, and they had fattened a group of dog officers in the southwest, but they were ruthlessly killed. The clay figurines still have some soil, not to mention the people in the southwest.
I don't know who was incited. The people picked up the **** and chopped their knives. They were about to overthrow the Daqi dictatorship. From the first few hundred people, they gradually developed into tens of thousands of people. They attacked several cities and killed local officials overnight. And the local tyrants are inferior, taking the field as their own. The southwest governor wanted to put out the fire, but he didn't expect the fire to burn. Instead, he couldn't help it anyway. This made people send letters to Beijing, and they immediately died on the night. In this death, the southwest officialdom, which was frequently chaotic, became a pile of scattered sand. Some officials emulated the Governor’s self-destruction. Some officials rushed to escape the night, and some officials closed their doors, wrote resignations, and dared to There is no one who stands up to curb the people.
When Zhou Yunxuan received the report, the southwestern people had changed throughout the country. In a short period of time, they gathered a hundred thousand troops and were battling with the garrisons around the southwest. Zhou Yunxuan got angry at the church, and almost even gave the sacred table. On the other hand, he dispatched troops to suppress the civil unrest, and announced that he would go to the southwest to handle the matter personally.
The gentleman does not stand on the wall, let alone the king of a country. If the emperor has an accident, the big Qi will be completely chaotic. The courtiers succumbed to the exhortation, but they could not stop the emperor in the wrath. Zhou Yunqi was hand-picked by Zhao Xuan, Luo Zhen and other ministers, and ordered several cabinets to leave the state of the country. This announced the retreat.
The Queen Mother sent him to the Cining Palace, and a pair of muddy eyes were crying red. "The emperor, although the mourner is not your mother, but you ask yourself, the mourners have been ill-treated from childhood to the big? The collapse is the sorrowful family trying to support you to climb the foundation. You don’t remember, this kind of kindness always remembers? The mourner’s 瑾 现 now suffers in the southwest, you have to take him back all the way. Ah. Count the mourner for you!"
In just one year, Emperor Sui had cut off the forces that had accumulated in her hands for decades. Even if she suspected that her son was in distress, she was afraid of tearing her face. If he is really annoyed, he can't tell his son to bury his bones.
"After the mother is relieved, he must bring him back safely." Zhou Yunxuan nodded his promise, but his heart secretly sighed that Qi Yuyu had a big life. Even the secret guards sent by Zhao Xuan had no way to take him, and he was worthy of being the son of the destiny of this world.
Zhao Bizhen got the news of his brother's death, and the news of Gong Gong's serious injury was immediately fainted in the temple. Her Omiya woman sneaked a life out of the Cining Palace, stopped the emperor outside the Yang Xin Temple, and asked him to look at the chaise.
"Well, read in Zhao Jidong's contribution to the country, it will solve the forbidden foot of the nobles. Go, take the Guiqi back to the Fengyi Palace." Zhou Yunyi did not care about the sleeves, did not reveal any pity, even more Did not mention to go to Fengyi Palace to comfort the noble.
The Omiya women saw this scene, and the joy of saving the master disappeared in a blink of an eye. If it is in the past, let alone the stunned stunned, it will be a slight red, the emperor will be chaotic, and like now, the tone of the cloud is as if the Zhao family is just dead, an irrelevant person. Not the younger brother of the master. The Omiya woman is still blaspheming, the emperor has already returned to the inner hall, and several physique guards took the knife to the door and stood at the door, watching her eyes full of chilling gas.
This made her more and more aware of the difference between today and the past. In the past, the attendants of the Yangxin Temple saw that the people of the Fengyi Palace had come. It was not the flattering of the fart and the flattering, because they all knew that it was more useful to serve the nobles than to serve the emperor. Thinking about this, the Omiya woman took a breath of air, and realized that her master and the master were standing on the edge of the abyss. Her rights and honors in the palace are already above the imperial power. What does she have to do with her palace?
Nature is the favor of the emperor. However, once this petition disappeared, her once words and deeds would become the death penalty of the Nine.
Omiya ran back to Ci Ning Palace with a red face and took Zhao Biyu out. Because the son's safety is on the Emperor Sui, I heard that the release of the nobles is the will of the Sui Emperor, and the Queen Mother is very afraid to stop.
"Mother, you drink some hot soup to warm the body." The end of a soup, the Omiya woman is to persuade the master who kept tears, just listen to someone outside, alleged that Mrs. Wen Yuanhou asked for advice. Fang is naturally for the sake of his son. I thought that my son would go to the southwest, and when he came back, he would be able to rise, and he expected to go directly to Huang Quan. After vying for it, he did not do the life of Wen Yuanhou. Fang’s heart was sore, and when he cried in Fuchu, he rushed in and asked his daughter for help.
"Mother, you have to tell the emperor, let him be sure to kill the chaos of the thief in the east, to confess the spirit of the ancestors in the heavens. After the death of the East, if the Prince is not to pull him to the southwest, he How can I meet this kind of disaster? I said that I had to stay in the Hanlin Academy, and he and the Prince Gong were together. It is obvious to everyone that the emperor would have been jealous of Prince Gong and intended to suppress him. It’s going to be affected sooner or later. But I never thought that his career has not yet begun, and people will go first. He is stupid, I am stupid, if I can persuade him, it would be fine. My son, It’s that I hurt you...” Fang’s crying and blowing his nose, his face was wet and sticky, and he couldn’t see it. It seemed to be crazy.
Zhao Bizhen is also uncomfortable. The words of the mother's words are like a knife and are usually poked on her heart. Why did the younger brother go close to Qi Yuyu, no one knows better than her, but even so, this thing can't be blamed on Qi Yuyu's head, only to blame God for getting people. Zhao Biqiang insisted on sorrow and sorrow, and the good life to comfort the mother, seeing no effect, habitual command, "come, go to the heart of the temple to call the emperor."
Not only did a few of the insiders did not move, but even the loyal Grandma did not respond. She was not obvious on her face, but she was frightened by the words of the noble words. ‘Call the emperor’, just five words, but what kind of scorn and contempt, as if the emperor is a dog of her, can call it and go. But he is not a dog, but he is a dragon who has been swimming for nine days. He can kill the whole family with a sigh of relief, let alone a small one.
"The master, the emperor is busy with government affairs, or wait until the dinner is served."
"No, go now! I am going to see the emperor now." Zhao Bizhen was worried about his brother, but he was even more worried about the safety of Qi Yuyu. The deceased has been paralyzed, and the living is big. What she cares most about now is whether Qi Yuyu can come back safely. There must be a charter at the Emperor Sui, and she must ask clearly.
The big palace woman was helpless, and she had to go and take a moment to turn around, revealing the color of hesitation.
"The goddess, the emperor ordered you to send the second emperor."
"Why should you send Cheng Er in the past? He wants to see Cheng Er to come to Fengyi Palace." Zhao Bizhen took a glance at the partial hall where the two emperors lived. She has never liked the emperor to be too close to the two emperors. In her heart, the father of the second emperor is Qi Yuyu. If he was too close to the emperor, he would probably not turn to the corner in the future. She does not want her son to be a thief.
"The emperor did not say, only let you quickly send the second emperor."
"Hsu is the emperor too fond of the second emperor, want to put it on the side to personally raise a while. Niangni, you still send it." Fang's wiped his tears and muttered. If there is still a noble daughter who can rely on it, she has already collapsed.
What is ‘Im Man, are you still sending it?’ Even the people of Wenyuan Houfu were dizzy! What the emperor wants, where is the master can refuse, as if the master does not want this thing can not be the general, really was the former favorite of the fascinated mind, a two frivolous no side. In the heart of the Omiya woman, she was anxious and annoyed, but she did not dare to say anything in front of Fang’s. She wanted to wait for Fang’s decision to persuade the master.
Zhao Bizhen intended to send his son in person, and by the way, the news of the sweetheart was from the Emperor Sui, and he was stopped by a servant sent by Emperor Sui when he had not left the temple.
"The maiden, just send the second emperor to the past, and don't bother you to take a walk." Although the words are good, but plainly declare: the emperor now does not want to see you.
Zhao Bizhen reluctantly handed over the son to the Omiya woman, standing at the door and watching the two disappear gradually. Fang's ability to win the favor of Wen Yuanhou under the pressure of Li's, is very accurate to the man's mind. Just because she was too sad, she had some chaos in her mind. Now she has slowed down and naturally found clues.
"The maiden, the family has such a big event, the emperor does not come to see you?" Seeing her daughter's stiff shaking her head, she asked with a strong heart. "Is there no comfort? Can someone send something? Didn't say how?" Dealing with the aftermath of Jidong?" Because Zhao Jidong died outside, Zhao family in addition to Zhao Xuan, who did not have the ability to run to the southwest of the rogue warfare for his corpse. However, before Fang and others had completely torn the face with the shackles for the title, now dare to go to the door. Fang’s heart and mind have an emperor and a son-in-law who can count on it, and this has only rushed into the palace.
According to the emperor’s past love for her daughter, she did not need to take the initiative to ask for it. The emperor’s sacred sacred decree should go to the gate of Wenyuan Houfu. Now, there is no movement at all. Even worse, even her daughter refuses. Is the daughter out of favor? Whether the daughter has a favorite relationship with the future of Wenyuan Houfu, and more concerned with his own wealth and wealth, the more he wants to be afraid, the more he is holding the wrist of Zhao Bizhen, whispering, "Mother, tell me, are you doing something wrong?" What makes the emperor disappoint you? Otherwise, he won't think about how sad you are now, and you won't be able to see you. The emperor seems to have never thought of you."
Zhao Bizhen was frightened by the question she asked, and she thought about it carefully. It was discovered that Emperor Sui had never taken the initiative to visit her for a long time. She shook her head and denied it, pressing her chest to prevent the frantic heartbeat from being heard by her mother. She didn't want to lose the favor of Emperor Sui, at least not before she was enthroned. She knew too well that the sorrowful palace was living a life that was not as good as death.
The Omiya woman took the second emperor into the Yangxin Temple. She thought that the emperor would look at the second emperor, but he did not expect that he would not raise his head. "Come, send the two emperors out."
Qi Licheng is a kind of Qi Yuyu, how can Zhou Yunyi be able to leave him in the palace. The news that Qi Yuyu has become a waste person has not yet been introduced into the Queen's ear, but she will know sooner or later that it will inevitably give birth to the idea of abandoning the car and defending the city, and willingly make a coup, and push the second emperor to take the post. Although he has thousands of means to curb her, in order to avoid unnecessary losses, he prefers to hold on to each other's lifeline.
The Omiya woman handed the second emperor to the black man who suddenly appeared. He saw that he took the second emperor with one hand and then quickly disappeared. The gentle attitude was not like the emperor’s favorite pet, but like a kitten. puppy. She looked up and stole the emperor's look and found that he did not show any disappointment. She wants to ask him why he sent the second emperor away, but he can't say a word when he speaks. When she wanted to be a favorite, she was also favored by the emperor. She could also play a few words in the front of the royal family. Now she is afraid that it will be crutched when she opens her mouth.
What is different today, this is called different times. The Omiya woman pressed her full fear and returned to Fengyi Palace to find out that Fang had left, and she told the truth that the second emperor was sent away. Zhao Bizhen thought that Sui Emperor took the son to raise it personally. He knew that it was sent to an unknown place. He went out insanely and wanted to ask a clear understanding. However, he was guarded by the guards of the Fengyi Palace.
This is where the solution is forbidden, but it is a place to continue. The phoenix is gone, the son is gone, the freedom is gone, and even if the younger brother is violently killed, the Emperor did not give any pity. The attendants from the upper and lower phoenix palaces don't realize a terrible fact - the nobles are out of favor!
Zhao Bizhen sat on the soft couch and clasped his arms around his body, trying to drive away the chill from the depths of the bone marrow. In addition to the gorgeous hall, what is the difference between her current days and the past?
When Zhao Bizhen was deeply trapped in the vortex of fear and finally wanted to understand that he planned to serve the emperor to regain his favor, Zhou Yunyi was already on his way to the southwest. Zhao Xuanyuan thought that the emperor would be jealous of himself, and he would definitely be detained in the capital to abandon it, but he did not expect him to commit the extremely important errands twice, and he seemed to trust him.
"General, do you think that Sui Emperor wants us to deal with Prince Gong, let the dark guards be hooligans to kill you here? By the way, you might as well take the opportunity to leave, and then secretly promote the southwestern chaos, Mixing our army into the peasant army, killing the Emperor Sui first, and then holding the banner against the imperial autocracy to directly return to the capital. Then you will be in the position..."
When the deputy was not finished, Zhao Xuan gave a slap in the face and scolded, "I will mention this later."
The deputy tempted several times in succession, and determined that the general did not rebel, but did not dare to say more. The general wants to be a courtier and wants to be an emperor. They all swear to follow.
Zhao Xuan sent the deputy and walked outside the tent. They are already entering the southwestern boundary, and they continue to receive news of the peasant army attacking the city. Seeing that the man was more worried than the day, the robes on his body were much wider. He hated to tie him up and simmered a few bowls of soup. Because the man was always following hundreds of guards, Zhao Xuan did not dare to act rashly. He could only force himself to rest on his heart and worry, sometimes he woke up from his dreams, and his ears echoed and he whispered.
Just a little aftertaste in the brain, Zhao Xuan is swollen and painful.
"The slaves refer to the country's grandfather, the emperor invites the country's grandfather to go to the emperor's account, you please." Lin An hurriedly came over in the night.
Zhao Xuan’s heart was dark and happy, but the face was not revealed at all. After Lin’s smashing, he strode into the Imperial Account and bowed. His eyes lifted slightly, and he saw Emperor Yubai's feet fall on the side of the couch. He was plated with a layer of soft light due to the illumination of the candlelight. It was beautiful, and his heart suddenly felt like a long grass. Damn, if there is no southwestern chaos, now he should be in the palace, holding the person's feet and playing with the kisses, why not rush all the way, even a close opportunity.
"Get up." Zhou Yunyi likes to let Zhao Xuanzhen himself, but seeing him with a pair of eyes always on his naked feet, he knows what his mind is playing, and he wants to put his feet on his face. However, even if you step on the past, this animal probably won’t feel insulted. Instead, it will take a few mouthfuls. It’s really hard to move.
Thinking about this, Zhou Yunzhen sighed.
Zhao Xuan thought that he was worrying about things in the southwest, and said, "The emperor, the micro-committee is willing to calm down the civil unrest for you." He has several troops stationed at the junction of the southwest and northwest, and can be dispatched in just half a day. .
"This civil riot is not intended to be crushed by the army. It has its own way." Zhou Yunyi slowly put a very smooth copper mirror polished into a cylinder of ten centimeters in diameter. Isn't Southwest a drought? Isn't the people thirsty and thirsty? Then he made a heavy rain for them.
Zhao Xuan should be low and not questioned.
“Help the carp cut the shape of the wood into a shape on the drawing.” Zhou Yunyi threw a knife in the past, and a piece of wood and a piece of rice paper placed on the table were clicked.
Zhao Xuan liked his casual attitude. He sat down at the foot of his stool and sat down. He cut it seriously and saw that the sawdust fell on the back of the emperor. After a sin, he gently rubbed it with his hand, and the fingertips seemed unintentional. Touched the emperor's round and lovely toes. Zhou Yun took a look at him and saw that he was sitting in danger, and he was full of awe-inspiring, as if he had not done anything frivolous, and could not help but sigh in his heart.
After hitting this touch, there will always be sawdust running on the instep of the emperor. When he has accumulated a thick layer, Zhao Xuan will pretend to be afraid. He will pick up the exquisite feet of the emperor jade carving and wipe it gently, and occasionally sneak out in the eyes. The light is very hungry. If it was wiped three times, Zhou Yunyi finally couldn’t hold it, and he stepped on his face and shouted, “Put it off, or cut it off!” It seems that the foot feels slightly warm and wet. I quickly got it back, and my heart was good and funny.
This animal, there is no bottom line!
"Please the Emperor forgives the court, and the courtiers sit down." Zhao Xuan bowed his head and sat a little farther away from the emperor's soft couch. The tip of his tongue turned around in the mouth, which was quite reminiscent.
Zhou Yunxuan called Zhao Xuan to cut the wood for one night. The intention was to toss him, but he did not expect him to be willing. The one that was cut was slower than the one, and the stalls of the parts that were hanging on his head were stolen with burning eyes. watch for. Over time, I actually ignited the dark fire in Zhou Yun’s heart, and I wished I would take him to the couch.
"Come here tonight, go back." Zhou Yunyi didn't want to be cheaper, he was a shackle.
Zhao Xuan’s tribute to Bi Jing’s ceremony, returned to his tent, immediately removed the internal force, and thought that the person’s face and voice were released.
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In the southwestern chaos, there were peasant insurgents wearing white linen, and the state’s elite soldiers were still used, blocking the uprising from the city gate. Zhou Yun ordered Zhao Xuan to clear the way. He used to break up the chaos, but he did not pursue it. He did not kill innocent people. He finally arrived at the southwest governor's house and saw Qi Yuyu who was seriously injured in the bed.
It is now half a month past, Qi Qiyu's knife wounds have mostly closed, as long as attention is not infected, there should be no life.
Zhou Yunxuan followed a group of officials, and for the sake of fame, the necessary brother and brother, Christine, still had to perform. He brewed some grief, and then he pushed the door to the bed and saw Qi Yuyu's face. He couldn't stop showing a surprised look.
I saw a scarlet scar from the end of Qi Yuyu's left eye to the lower jaw, and cut his high nose and thin and beautiful lips in half, because there is no suture technique, the wound is not neat, making half face Normal, half of the face is skewed, and it is ugly like a monster. Is this the handsome, handsome and respectful Prince? With his present honor, going out is afraid that the children of the whole city will be scared and crying, and I don’t know what Zhao Bizhen has seen.
The heart was full of smiles, and Zhou Yunyi took hold of Qi Yuyu’s hand and gradually became red-eyed and choked. “I am suffering,” he said.
Qi Yuyu recalled afterwards, and more and more felt that those hooligans were not local chaos. How can the chaotic people seriously hurt the secret guard of the Zhenbei General? They are clearly trained private soldiers. Who is the most wanted person in the world, except Qi Yining, he can no longer think of the second.
Seeing that Qi Yining’s cat was crying and suffering from false compassion, he felt a little vomiting in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he tried to cooperate with the other side. His appearance has been destroyed, his body has been abolished, and there is no hope of winning the position. At this time, he can only show weakness and wait for a life to plan for the future. He also has a son who is raised in the palace and will soon be enshrined as a prince. So he wants to come, and life is not all desperate. Qi Yining is now proud of the scenery, high on the top, waiting to come to Japan to know that his son is his kind of Qi Yuyu, the woman has long been sleeping for a few hundred times, I do not know how to cry.
Qi Yuyu was morbid in thinking of revenge Qi Qining's method and found that there were many very important pieces in his hand, which gradually broke away from the pain.
Zhou Yunzhen did not expect that Zhao Xuan would be a miserable rectification of Qi Yuyu. It would add a bit of fun than killing him directly. Therefore, Long Xin Yue, see Zhao Xuan also walked behind Luo Zhen, hooked his finger to call him.
Zhao Xuan bent over and bowed, waiting for the emperor to swear, but he saw him reaching out and patted his cheek like a caress, and then left without saying a word.
"What is the meaning of the emperor?" Luo Zhen asked with a squint.
"I don't know." Zhao Xuanzhu lived on the cheek that had been beaten by his sweetheart, only to feel that it was hot and hot. He never knew that he had such a pure and emotional moment, but just now, he clearly noticed the gentle love from the imperial-like action. He didn't want to admit that it was his own illusion, and he hurried back in a ecstatic mood.
A group of subordinates sneaked at him with strange eyes, amazed swearing: Is this general blushing? We have no eyes on it?