A phoenix chariot was speeding along the royal road.
Princess Jingsheng was like a crazy woman with disheveled hair. She drove the phoenix chariot herself and whipped the three-headed Qingluan pulling the chariot with her long whip. She screamed hysterically and rushed all the way to the imperial city.
In front of the imperial city gate, several guards stopped the Fengchaan. Before they could ask questions, Princess Jing Sheng had already swung her long whip and hit them all over the face. The guards were covered in blood and covered with blood from the beating. The ground rolled wildly.
"Your Majesty, Princess Xuan Jingsheng has an audience." Princess Jingsheng vented hysterically for a while. A white-faced and beardless old eunuch stepped lightly on the breeze and ran out of the palace. He shouted from a distance, It can be regarded as saving the lives of several guards.
"I, I remember you!" Princess Jing Sheng pointed at a few guards who were covered in blood, scolded them fiercely, then jumped out of the phoenix chariot and ran in with an angry look on her face.
The old eunuch looked at Princess Jingsheng who was running wildly, and then at the several guards who were lying on the ground gasping for air. He sighed softly and waved his hands. Many silent guards on the side rushed up and helped him up. A few unlucky comrades moved to a nearby barracks for treatment.
The old eunuch murmured in a low voice: "In those days... no matter how noble a prince was, who would dare to mess around at the gate of the imperial city? Hey, a mere princess who had married outside would dare to whip the imperial guards. This Dajin..."
The old eunuch looked around cautiously, and finally swallowed the word 'want to play' back in his belly.
Having stayed in the Jin Dynasty Palace all his life, he is considered an old sparrow who has experienced great storms. The old eunuch knows what can and cannot be said. He shook his head, the breeze lingering at his feet, and quickly chased Princess Jingsheng.
There are restrictions in Anyang City and it is impossible to fly.
The restrictions in the imperial city are more stringent than those in Anyang City. Not to mention flying, even if you run a little faster, you will be under huge pressure. Even if your running speed exceeds a certain preset limit, it will directly trigger a large formation. Suppression, attack.
Princess Jingsheng could only run at a slightly faster speed than ordinary people. She gritted her teeth and panted heavily all the way, running straight into the depths of the palace, and came to the place where Sima Xian usually studied and studied. Heart Pavilion.
Gu Haoran, the master of the Wenhua Hall of the Jin Dynasty, the royal minister of the four arts, and several other close ministers of Sima Xian were in the Yangxin Pavilion.
Gu Haoran didn't know where he bought an ancient scroll. On it was a majestic picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with smoke and clouds. Sima Xian, several courtiers, and several high-status old eunuchs were standing beside the bookcase. Admire this ancient scroll with bated breath.
"Everyone's handwriting, everyone's handwriting." Sima Xian said sincerely: "It's a pity, it's a pity that such a masterpiece has been gnawed by rats at the place where it was signed... To be honest... I don't know which famous artist's masterpiece this is? "
The ancient scroll is roughly well preserved. The main part of the scroll is generally intact. Only the signature and many seals for appreciation and collection are quite damaged. Although this ancient painting is magnificent and a masterpiece, for a while, I still don’t know which ancient master painted it.
However, this also aroused the interest of Sima Xian and others.
This kind of research on ancient paintings is very suitable for Sima Xian. Being able to identify the ins and outs of an ancient painting is much more interesting than going to court and scheming with civil and military officials.
Especially... Is there anything else that Sima Xian needs to take care of in the court now
The war with Dawu and all strategizing activities were all left to Linghu Qingqing's control. With 70% of the generals in hand and about 80% of the army of the Jin Kingdom under the control of the Linghu clan, he, Sima Xian, had no room to express his opinion in this battle.
Finally, a 'Huo Xiong' appeared, and Sima Xian was planning to let 'Huo Xiong' show off his power in the southwest, allowing him to accumulate more merit and gain some power in the army...
The forces of the Linghu clan couldn't wait to take action and directly replaced 'Huo Xiong' with Linghu Song, allowing 'Huo Xiong' to return directly from the front line.
Talking about these things brings tears to my eyes.
Sima Xian was too lazy to think too much. He was immersed in the artistic conception of the scroll. Through the refined and experienced handwriting, he seemed to be communicating and blending with the unknown person in soul. He was able to deeply I understand some of the sporadic thoughts of this author when he wrote.
"This gentleman, I don't think he is from the Jin Dynasty... His writing is so powerful, he should be a native of the southeastern generation of Dawu, a native of the wild and ferocious region." Sima Xian squinted his eyes for a while, then stretched out his hand and knocked lightly. The desk in front of you.
Gu Haoran and others frowned and stared at the scroll without saying a word.
With a 'boom', the door of Yangxin Pavilion was kicked open by Princess Jingsheng. She rushed in like a burning fire, and immediately fell at Sima Xian's feet and cried loudly.
The corners of Sima Xian's eyes twitched violently several times.
He stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Jing Sheng, um, um, I just... heard that you were making trouble at the palace gate? Hey, hey, what's the big deal? Well, why are you crying? Zhao Xiu bullied you. ? Or something?"
Princess Jingsheng's eyes rolled, and she cried loudly: "Your Majesty, Duke Yuzhou..."
Sima Xian's face suddenly darkened. He looked at Princess Jing Sheng and said slowly: "Yuzhou, it is Duke Yuzhou's Yuzhou... Jingsheng, why are you crying? Well, someone bullied you? Or something?" "
Princess Jing Sheng immediately gave up the idea of suing Wu Tieyi in front of Sima Xian. She screamed hysterically: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for me... Is there any royal law in Anyang City?"
Princess Jingsheng was crying. The elite army directly under the General Department beheaded all her close friends, old and young, at the door of her mansion. Their heads and corpses were piled all over the floor, and then they walked away like that. Tell them one by one about the things that have not been restrained even to the bones.
"Are they still soldiers of the Jin Dynasty? They... unscrupulously robbed chambers of commerce, unscrupulously ransacked homes and exterminated clans, and unscrupulously killed people in the streets... Oh, Your Majesty, they, they, how could they do this?"
Princess Jingsheng cried so much that her face was covered with tears, she was out of breath from crying, and almost died.
Sima Xian's face looked ugly.
He remembered Linghu Qingqing's suggestion in the court that in order to make up for the consumption of military supplies and ordnance, he would severely crack down on those profiteers and use military law to requisition supplies from profiteers.
Sima Xian originally thought that this was a trivial matter.
In fact, for the huge Jin Dynasty, this is indeed just a small matter.
Some profiteers will disappear if they are eliminated. As long as the people who produce resources are still there, are you afraid that you will not be able to find replacement merchants
But now it seems that this matter is not simple.
Is Linghu Qingqing here for Princess Jingsheng
Although Sima Xian was unanimously recognized by the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty as a fool, and they unanimously agreed that he was the greatest fool in the history of the Jin Dynasty, he was not stupid.
Staring directly at Princess Jingsheng, Sima Xian asked coldly: "Why did you offend the left prime minister?"
Princess Jingsheng looked at Sima Xian blankly: "I... How could I possibly offend the left prime minister?"
Princess Jingsheng carefully reviewed what she had done in the past six months. No, she did not provoke that old guy Linghu Qingqing. She even carefully avoided the military headquarters west of the imperial city on weekdays and never wandered around the military headquarters.
How could she offend Linghu Qingqing
"That's really strange." Sima Xian said coldly: "This matter was raised by the left prime minister in the court, and the right prime minister did not object. We, Da Jin and Da Wu, are going to full-scale war. All aspects of materials and military resources , must be well prepared.”
"In addition, the left prime minister proposed to reset the Sanyuan Forbidden Army and the Twelve Guards Forbidden Army. This is a major military and national event, but for a while... such a huge consumption of resources, those profiteers usually do many illegal things, and they are all the great rats of the country. .”
"So, I also agreed to take this opportunity to rectify and rectify certain people."
"I just didn't expect... Zuo Xiang's first knife actually hit you?" Sima Xian sighed softly: "Well, I will talk to Zuo Xiang later. At least, don't make it so bloody. .”
Sima Xian frowned: "You really didn't offend the left prime minister?"
Sima Xian understands Linghu Qingqing quite well. Linghu Qingqing is steady and sophisticated. This kind of escorting thousands of men, women and children to beheaded at the gate of Princess Jingsheng does not look like Linghu Qingqing in any way. Things that can be done.
Princess Jingsheng must have offended that old guy terribly.
But what did Princess Jingsheng do
In Jiuquxi Hall and Sansheng Hall, Sima Wuyou sat quietly in the small bookcase, with wisps of spiritual light emanating from his body. A small spiritual cloud loomed above his head, holding the Great Jin Divine Kingdom's treasure on it. The jade seal of the country.
From Sima Wuyou's nostrils, two streams of air as clear as water were like dragons, constantly moving in and out. Every time he went in and out, Sima Wuyou's breath became more unpredictable, more sacred and solemn.
"Shangqing Lingbao Sutra", the ancient forbidden power, after losing the imperial seal, Sima Wuyou did not dare to use any magic power or mobilize any power for nearly six thousand years. For six thousand years, Sima Wuyou could only use the vast resources of the Jin Dynasty royal family to silently polish the divine fetus, warm and nourish the divine fetus, and build an extremely solid and thick foundation.
Thousands of years of foundation, and just a few days of rebuilding, Sima Wuyou's progress has been rapid, and his magical power has increased rapidly. The efficiency shocked Sima Wuyou, and even a little bit scared.
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary..." Sima Wuyou stopped the movement of his technique, and two streams of clear air rushed back to his nostrils. The spiritual cloud above his head slowly rolled up, wrapped around the jade seal, and retracted to the heavenly spirit.
"Yes, what's the matter?" Sima Wuyou asked gently.
Mr. Li gently opened the door and walked in: "The news came back from the Forbidden Demon Palace... Princess Jingsheng has suffered a loss."
Sima Wuyou raised his eyebrows and was shocked for a while, then he laughed.
"Interesting, the cause and effect, let's go into details."
Mr. Li's words were extremely concise, and he quickly explained the cause and effect of the incident one by one.
He looked at Sima Wuyou and said softly: "The Prime Minister Zuo is heavily guarded. I don't know what happened to many things... But, there is no doubt that the incident happened because of the Silver Fish in Gu Yue'er."
Sima Wuyou laughed strangely: "Okay, okay, okay, very good, the fox is green, this is the old tree sprouting."
Shaking his head, Sima Wuyou said calmly: "However, it is also necessary. He has obtained the order of the gods, and I am afraid that he is about to take that step. From a mortal to a god, hey, his mood is shaken. This is an inevitable heart catastrophe... Heart tribulation , Heart Tribulation, this calamity cannot be let him overcome so easily."
Sima Wuyou narrowed his eyes and said softly: "The Linghu family and the Gongyang family have appeared in the realm of gods for several generations. Things are too much, not good, not good. Those who are ministers must be ministers. It seems that the minister is too strong and overpowers the king, which is not good for anyone."
Mr. Li looked at Sima Wuyou solemnly: "According to the judgment of the secret pavilion priests, Linghu Qingqing may have disobedient intentions."
Sima Wuyou smiled gently: "This is obvious. Otherwise, after Xian'er ascended the throne, why would he weaken the imperial army to this extent little by little? Do you have a disobedient heart... Everyone has it."
"Moreover, Linghu Qingqing and the entire Linghu clan, if they are really die-hard loyal ministers, will it be their turn for the Linghu clan to become bigger? The Jin Kingdom is such a behemoth, how many wealthy families can replace it? ?”
Sima Wuyou said softly: "However, it is not the time to fall out, not yet..."
Turning around and looking at the clear water outside the window, Sima Wuyou said softly: "Linghu clan, it doesn't matter... Gongyang clan, it doesn't matter... those generals, those civil servants, it doesn't matter... really..."
After pondering for a while, Sima Wuyou laughed: "That girl Jing Sheng has a very bad temper, and even her moral character is extremely bad. However, the so-called villains and women are difficult to raise... Jing Sheng again She is a villain, but also a first-class and unruly woman, and she thinks she is smart, but in fact she is really a bit stupid."
"It's normal for such a woman to be arrogant, domineering and mindless, isn't it?"
"I am in need of someone like this."
"Create some opportunities for her. Doesn't she have many lovers? In addition to Ma Xiangru and other civil servants, she also has many concubines among military generals, right?"
"Find those guys who are fascinated by her, the Sanyuan Forbidden Army and the Twelve Guards Forbidden Army, and give them some good positions. Send an order to Sima Zhi, give them real power, give them elite soldiers and generals, and give them weapons Military resources allow them to form combat power as quickly as possible."
"Isn't that boy Jun Song very good at dealing with women? Let him show off his true skills and let him bewitch Jing Sheng and become even crazier." Sima Wuyou said coldly: "Jing Sheng is not bad. That’s great, you created such a perfect excuse, very good, very good, six thousand years ago, I suffered a loss.”
"Six thousand years later, we will continue." Sima Wuyou smiled extremely...deeply and dangerously.
"Six thousand years later, we continue."
"Linghu Qingqing, six thousand years ago, your state of mind was perfect and flawless. Six thousand years later, you actually fall in love with a woman, then... I must kill you!"