According to the habit of historians, it is necessary to describe this night with great color, starting from the bombardment of the inner city palace gate, to the death of Qi Emperor Lu Zhang under the chaos of the sword, and the collapse of the emperor star, which is a sign of the beginning of a troubled world.
In fact, nothing happened in the middle of the night.
Thunder stop rain.
Because the people of Taijing, who were anxious when they heard the sound of the guns, suffered for an hour, and found that the street outside was quiet, it didn't seem like a major incident had happened, and they suspected that the previous movement was indeed a thunderbolt.
Although I had never heard such a loud thunder, it seemed that even the ground vibrated with it, but before it rained, wasn't there an evil wind that was so big and evil
So they slowly let go of their hearts. Although they still had some doubts, they no longer struggled with their families wearing soft clothes. Instead, they rested separately and prepared to wait for the dawn to inquire about the news.
The same situation also happened in these official residences near Yiguangmen. Anyway, their main family was not in Beijing. Even if something really happened, it would not be involved for a while, so it would be better to rest early.
In the dark, the tense and anxious breath dissipated, and even the dark clouds slowly dissipated.
There are no stars, and there is no vision of changing the sky and the earth.
Because of the influence of clouds in the night sky, the moon is sometimes visible, sometimes disappears, and it is difficult to distinguish.
Meng Qi was naturally much faster than the people the prince sent to the general's house to deliver orders. After he came back, he didn't go around to the front hall to tell Liu Dan's palace what happened, but went straight over the wall and entered the courtyard.
The door was not bolted, and the window had a slit.
With a slight push from Meng Qi, people silently entered the room.
The furnishings in the room were not much different from when Meng Qi left, only an inner shirt was placed on the chair.
Meng Qi picked up the clothes and took a look. The broken parts were as good as new, with no stitches at all. Only by turning the clothes over and looking at the inside could they find traces of sewing.
The doctor's craftsmanship is amazing.
Meng Qi secretly sighed that he took off his robe and had to put on the patched clothes directly.
Guess Mo Li noticed a familiar aura outside and knew that Meng Qi was back, so he walked out of the bedroom.
"… "
Looking at each other, this situation is a bit embarrassing for those who uphold the etiquette of a gentleman.
Meng Qi pretended to be stunned, and his hands were motionless.
Mo Li looked away and coughed lightly.
Meng Qi was pleasantly surprised by his reaction, because when the doctor saw this situation in the past, it was untouched, and even if he avoided it, it was just out of etiquette, and he would never add this light cough to remind him to return to his clothes.
Doctor, I have seen many patients. Mo Li was different from those doctors with an old-fashioned and stubborn temperament. Not to mention a man without a shirt, even a group of young men and women who were clueless did not necessarily make him look embarrassed.
Now the attitude of Mo Li has changed, which means that the doctor sees his thoughts differently! Meng Qi thought contentedly.
So he slowly put on his clothes, patted the clothes first, then shook them to get rid of the non-existent ash, then spread the clothes out to find the ties, as if checking for any other holes, and finally touched them. Look carefully at the seam area.
Mo Li waited for a while, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Meng Qi's appearance of appreciating clothes as antiques, and he couldn't help being angry and laughing. "Brother Meng must be ready to taste the soup made from the herbs from the Taijing Pharmacy."
Meng Qi paused and quickly put on his underwear.
Although martial arts masters are not afraid of cold, there is a kind of cold called the doctor who feels that it is easy to catch cold.
"Why don't you ask what's going on in the palace?"
"Looking at your expression, there must be nothing serious."
"The doctor is wrong." Meng Qi smiled and followed Mo Li into the bedroom.
He did intend to sell Guanzi, but Mo Li didn't buy it at all. If Meng Qi didn't say it, he didn't ask.
Meng Qi could only throw the words out.
"Lu Zhang is dead."
Mo Li heard the words and hesitated: "Prince?"
Mo Li was surprised. He knew that the prince would seize power tonight, but he didn't expect that the prince would kill the emperor so neatly. After all, even Meng Qi said at first that Lu Zhang couldn't kill him casually, otherwise it would cause Qi Chao's movement. chaos.
This is not a novel of a ranger, a foolish king, a hero in the rivers and lakes sneaked into the palace, chopped off the emperor's head and carried it away.
- If you have the ability to do it, you will not do it so casually.
Meng Qi Mo carp has scruples, and Qingwu ancestor wants to get more benefits.
"We are outside the bureau. Although we can see clearly, after all, no one inside the bureau has a natural way to break the bureau." Meng Qi sighed, and then repeated what happened in the palace.
"Lu Zhang usurped Chu and established Qi, and killed all those who did not obey. Now that the prince is killing the king, what do you think about the important officials of Wenyuan Pavilion?"
They were afraid that the prince was the second Lu Zhang.
Killing chickens to show the monkeys, killing everyone shivering and kneeling down, in the end the prince ascended the throne as usual, but the unlucky ones who came out died in vain.
This is not the end of the Chu Dynasty. Those Chu officials who were killed by Lu Zhang still had a righteous reputation, but what about them? They all surrendered to an executioner who was trying to usurp the throne, and even jumped out and shouted for the prince to kill the king, and then gave his life in vain? How can future generations record such stupid behavior
Lu Yu is still the prince no matter what.
The prince is the prince, and his name is justified. Although this truth is worthless on Mo Li's side, it is not even reasonable, but it is especially useful on the side of Wenchen.
Mo Li spent a lot of effort, and finally understood the twists and turns in this place under Meng Qi's prompt, and understood that the effect of which prince killed the king was not as strong as that of the prince.
"Actually, the prince won't kill these courtiers?" Mo Li asked while rubbing his forehead.
Meng Qi didn't speak, he was recalling the prince's ruthless attitude towards Prime Minister Zhang.
"... I can't tell you that."
No matter how smart Meng Qi is, it is impossible to see what Prime Minister Zhang has done at a glance. He doesn't know anything about the civil servant faction of Qi Dynasty, and he doesn't know the stakes in it.
"Let's not talk about this, when Taijing returns to calm, we can go shopping in the shops in the east market, and then watch the washer opera in the west market. Except for Taijing, we can't find another place that has all kinds of goods from all over the world at the same time. ."
Meng Qi spoke slowly, as if recalling those bustling scenes.
Mo Li listened carefully at first, but then he began to lose his mind when he thought of the words under the pillow.
Although he put the book back as it is, will Meng Qi find out that the book has been passive? Look Yan. Love novels are no big deal, and it's hard to explain if you peek at Meng Qi's back.
Meng Qi's mind wandering was too empty, and Mo Li was absent-minded.
The two sat in front of the bed for about a quarter of an hour before they noticed the difference.
"doctor?"
"It's time to rest." Mo Li covered up.
He lay down subconsciously, and when he saw Meng Qi's surprised expression, Mo Li realized his mistake.
Originally it was supposed to be meditating and practising internal energy, but when Mo Li lay down like this, he seemed to be chasing people. The bed was occupied by him, and there was still space left, but no one fell asleep soundly, and the other was sitting beside him. Practicing inner strength
This is so weird!
Mo Li propped up the bed with his elbows, and was about to sit up to explain, but as soon as he saw a flower, there was one more person on the bed.
Meng Qi grabbed the outside of the bed and lay down evenly, closing his eyes as if he had already fallen asleep.
Ink carp: "… "
Lying back down in a complicated mood, the arm close to Meng Qi stiffened slightly.
After a while, Mo Li saw that Meng Qi remained silent, as if he was really asleep, and his stiff arms slowly relaxed.
Speaking of which, it's not that they never slept in the same bed.
There was only one bed in Yeji's dilapidated house, which was even more crowded than the current one.
At that time, Meng Qi's condition was unstable, Mo Li forced Meng Qi to lie down and sleep every day, and was not allowed to meditate instead of sleeping. become ineffective.
At this moment, listening to the long and steady breathing in his ears, Mo Li suddenly felt that the teacher was right.
Practicing the exercises day and night can only lead to obsession. It is time to sleep or sleep.
The second prince does not need to send this trouble to Yan Qin, the sixth prince can be handed over to the prince together, Liu Dan does not have to escape from Taijing overnight, he and Meng Qi can continue to live leisurely in this mansion...
Mo Li thought about it, and when he realized it, he suddenly found that he turned his head and looked at Meng Qi's profile for a long time.
"… "
This is embarrassing, even a disgrace.
If Meng Qi is awake, Mo Li is ready to pretend that he is observing the diagnosis.
However, it is difficult for the black carp to tell lies, and it will be even more embarrassing if they are exposed in person.
The most terrible thing is that Mo Li didn't know whether Meng Qi was really asleep, but if he was stared at like this, even people who didn't know martial arts would feel it.
The only way for the ink carp to choose is to pretend to sleep.
He closed his eyes, listened carefully to the movement in his ears, and slowly found that Meng Qi did not respond.
Did he really fall asleep
Mo Li opened his eyes suspiciously, but he couldn't verify whether Meng Qi was sleeping or awake.
Meng Qi sighed silently, thinking that fortunately, it didn't turn into a farce that looked more like a slumber.
After this chaotic night, when it comes to the end, being able to sleep in the same bed with the person you love is more fortunate than many others.
Meng Qi traced the sleeping face of Mo Li with his eyes, and thought confidently that the doctor had just looked at him for a long time, and now he is just asking for it back, which is fair.
Even if Mo Li pretended to be sleeping to deceive him, he wasn't afraid!
Meng Qi tentatively touched Mo Li's right hand.
The movement was very light, and Mo Li subconsciously noticed it, but he did not wake up.
Probably because the surrounding atmosphere was too familiar, or after being awake for a short time, he thought that Meng Qi, who slept in the same bed, was not sleeping well. After all, bumps and bumps were inevitable, Mo Li only frowned and said. Then fell asleep.
Meng Qi's eyes lit up and he stretched out his hand again.