In order to ensure Qi Jinyu's safety, Zhao Bixuan not only persuaded Zhou Yunsheng to send him a few more capable officials and guards, but also sent someone to secretly deliver a letter to the Duke of Yu, asking Zhao Xuan to help him, for the sake of growing up together, and remove him from the northwest. The elite soldiers brought back were lent to Qi Jinyu.
When they first drove into the city, the bloody aura of the northwest army scared the people who were crossing the road. In the past, the Daqi army had never won a battle. After the victory, the situation when the division returned to the court was often very lively. The people cheered, touched their palms, and applauded. The girls hid in the restaurants along the street, and threw flowers, melons, fruits and other objects into the army, and a few daring ones also threw brocade bags and embroidered handkerchiefs on the generals riding tall horses, in the hope that they would see them. Come take a look. However, Zhao Xuan's army was really a special case. As soon as the city gate was opened, the officers and soldiers defending the city were almost knocked down by the strong smell of blood. It was not contaminated by the body, but it seemed to be attached to the soul. Only people who have been slaughtered and soaked in endless blood will have such a chilling aura.
The people cheered a few times and then gradually dispersed, and the girl in the restaurant hurriedly put down the bamboo curtain, her face pale with fright. After that day, Zhao Xuan's army was given a title - the division of tigers and wolves. Whether it was him or the soldiers under his command, they were all tigers and hungry wolves in the true sense. Not to mention that the barbarian tribes in the northwest are not his opponents, even if the other three garrison troops in Daqi are twisted together, they will not be able to shake the Northwest Army by half.
Emperor Sheng was frightened by the bravery and skill of the Northwest Army, so he dared not move Zhao Xuan. Zhao Bixuan knew very well this brother's ability. He used to be favored by himself and could suppress him without any scruples, but only when he begged him did he realize that he had done too much. She is a woman in the deep palace, and she is favored by the emperor alone, so she naturally doesn't need Zhao Xuan, but her sweetheart still has many places to rely on him.
Zhao Bixuan felt remorse in her heart, and then she thought that she was the favorite woman of Emperor Sheng, whether it was the future of Marquis Wenyuan or the future of Duke Yu's mansion, she was in her hands. In this case, it should be said that she is Zhao Xuan's biggest reliance. She should not be afraid of offending Zhao Xuan, but Zhao Xuan is afraid of offending her. The more Zhao Bixuan thought about it, the more arrogance spread from the depths of her heart to her beautiful face, she used her long armor to pick out the most beautiful camellia on the table, and smiled complacently.
"The affection of growing up together? Qi Jinyu is a prince, and he grew up in the palace. What kind of affection can he have with me, whether it is life or death, and what does it have to do with me? Are your mothers in a daze? I want to Ask her, she is a deep palace woman, why she cares about Qi Jinyu so much, is there any adultery? If you drink poison wine or three feet of white silk, if you die, you will be ruined." Zhao Xuan took a brush and traced it on the paper, his expression was very gentle, but the words he said were like a knife.
The servant who was sent by Zhao Bixuan was full of fear and promised. In fact, it is difficult for him to understand the actions of Concubine Huiyi. She is clearly the most favored woman by the emperor. Looking at the whole Daqi, only the queen mother is on her head. He has a son, and just two months after he was born, the emperor took the initiative to make him the heir. This honor is unprecedented. As long as Concubine Huiyi said something casually, the emperor would hold the best things in the world in front of her eyes. What else could she be dissatisfied with? Why do you keep pestering Prince Gong
The emperor is so wise and martial, if one day they find out that the two are having an affair, the Fengyi Palace is afraid that blood will flow into rivers. While being frightened by his own imagination, the chamberlain was forced by Duke Yu's imperious momentum, so he quickly left in a sullen manner, and returned to the palace to tell the imperial concubine what the Duke said briefly.
Zhao Bixuan never expected that Zhao Xuan would refute her face like this. She was so angry that her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were hurting everywhere.
"It's fine if he doesn't want to help. In the future, Yu Guogong's mansion will also have nothing to do with this palace." Zhao Bixuan used the red gold armor to straighten her hair, with a proud tone. What if there was no help from Zhao Xuan, the emperor got her order, and he would send a few capable assistants to his sweetheart, and Luo Zhen took the initiative to ask for his order, and the situation in the southwest was half settled.
The next day, when Emperor Sheng came to court, Zhao Bixuan sent someone to Jinluan Palace to inquire about the news.
"What did you say? Only Wu Yong, Liu Ping, and Qi Fan were sent? No one else?" She repeatedly asked the servant.
The waiter shook his head with a pale face. These three adults are quite famous in the court. They have been officials since Gaozu's generation. They have experienced the chaos of the four kings of the first emperor and the struggle for the succession of the emperor. They can stand still every time the dynasty changes. fall. However, the reason for their stable status is not because of their outstanding talents, but because they are too mediocre. As soon as they encounter troubles, they will try their best to get rid of them. Over time, they will get the nickname of 'three non-stick', and they have been in the top for decades. He has only climbed up two levels. He is the oldest in the DPRK, but the least able to do things.
What can these three people do with Jinyu's side? Why doesn't the emperor listen to me? Zhao Bixuan felt extremely aggrieved, and immediately sent someone to intercept the emperor.
"You're looking for me?" Zhou Yunsheng no longer needed to pretend to be infatuated. He came to Fengyi Palace, and without looking at Zhao Bixuan who was kneeling at the door, he went straight into the inner hall, sat on the couch with a golden sword, and waved his hand to send The maid served tea.
Zhao Bixuan still knelt at the door of the hall, and after a while, she stood up in a trance. She originally thought that Emperor Sheng would rush over to help her, just like every time in the past, but she didn't expect him to even give a corner of his eye. She settled down, walked to the couch and lowered her body, forcing her nausea and resentment into the emperor's arms.
"Stay away from Zhen, I can't stand the smell on your body." Zhou Yun Sheng shook his sleeves in disgust. This woman likes incense very much. She wears blouses and blouses, embroidered handkerchiefs with embroidery, and shoes with embroidered socks. Everything she wears must be smoked before she is willing to wear incense. , can actually make people faint. Zhou Yun Sheng endured the hardships in his past life, and he endured it for almost a year in this life. He really wanted to strip her of her clothes, peel off the skin, and throw her into the sulfuric acid pool to wash well.
Zhao Bixuan was swept away by his hand and fell on the edge of the couch. Her knees hit the footrests, and blood flowed out immediately. If it was in the past, not to mention the injury and bleeding, even if a hair was lost, Emperor Sheng would feel so distressed, how could he hurt her with his own hands. Zhao Bixuan looked up at the emperor who had never shown the slightest pity, and couldn't help being stunned.
Several palace maids hurried over to help him, asking nervously, occasionally peeking at the emperor's expression from the corner of his eyes, hoping that he could ask a question.
Zhou Yun Sheng took a small sip from the teacup, and said slowly, "Who is the servant who stopped people outside the Golden Palace for you today?"
Zhao Bixuan stood up with all her might, and said vaguely, "Back to the emperor, it's Fang Fu."
The chamberlain who was named hurriedly knelt in front of the hall and kowtowed, falling to the ground in cold sweat. He is not like a noble concubine, who is dazzled by the emperor's exclusive favor. He always thinks that the emperor will be obedient and obedient to him. He understands better than anyone else that Emperor Sheng is so decisive and wise, he is definitely not the same as Zhou You. The obscure king controlled by color. When he loves you, he can lift you to the sky, and when he hates you, he can step you into the bottom of the mud, not to mention that the imperial concubine did everything possible to avoid serving him.
If the imperial concubine counted the number of times that the emperor took the initiative to come to Fengyi Palace, she would be scared to the point where her heart would be broken.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he already knew that his good days were coming to an end. Sure enough, the Merry Emperor, who was sitting crookedly on the couch, said lazily, "Spy on the emperor's trail, inquire about the affairs of the state, and fork him out and stick him to death."
Soon several guards came in and took away the servants who were kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Zhao Bixuan was stunned. She looked at the empty palace gate, and then at the emperor with a relaxed expression. After several breaths, she asked with red eyes and grievances, "Emperor, what happened to you? Why do you treat your concubine like this? A concubine. It's just that I miss you too much to let him..."
"Shut up, talk about something, don't cry if you have nothing to do, I'm annoying." Zhou Yun Sheng slammed the teacup on the low table.
Zhao Bixuan was dumbfounded, and she didn't know how to question him about the change of the imperial commissioner, but thinking of the sweetheart who was about to travel far away, she had to grit her teeth and say, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Liu, I'm afraid they can't take on the responsibility of pacifying the chaos, thinking of the people of the world, Should you choose someone else?"
Zhou Yun Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled lightly, "Zhao Bixuan, do you remember what the first palace rule was?"
Zhao Bixuan was dumbfounded, and after hesitating for a while, she said in a trembling voice, "The concubines in the harem must not interfere in the affairs of the state."
"What are the consequences?"
"The light ones will be deposed and sent to the cold palace, and the heavy ones will be put to death." Not only did Zhao Bixuan's voice tremble, but her body trembled, and she was shaky and unsteady. Although the man in front of him had a smile on his face, his eyes showed cold killing intent. She had never seen such a cold expression on him.
"You know it's good, I think you are the first offender this time, I will spare you not to die, go to the Queen Mother's Palace to receive your punishment." Zhou Yunsheng stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped at the door, and said without looking back, "Qi Jinyu There, I don't want him to die, I want him to live rather than die." At the end, he left with a flick of his sleeves.
The last sentence hit Zhao Bixuan like a thunderbolt from the sky, making her completely paralyzed. The maid, who was most trusted by her, hurriedly sent the other attendants out, helped her up and whispered quickly, "Niangniang, did the emperor notice something? Otherwise, why would he treat you like this?"
Zhao Bixuan's hands and feet were cold, and a huge sense of fear was like a thick liquid covering her eyes, ears, mouth and nose layer by layer, causing her eyes to blur, her breath was short, and she almost suffocated. She beat her chest desperately, spit out the suffocating qi, and poured several bottles of Qiongye before she calmed down.
"Now that both the inside and outside of the palace are under the emperor's control, he is very likely to know about it. Madam, the emperor treated you with sincerity before, and sent all good things to you, even an ordinary family, and there is no such dedicated Husband-in-law, so you should serve him with peace of mind, and don't think about His Royal Highness Prince Gong. You have to be windy and rainy when you follow the emperor, how beautiful it is, and once you fall out of favor, it will be forever!" The maid of the palace gave her persuasion.
Zhao Bixuan was dumbfounded, neither nodding nor shaking her head. After lying on the couch for only a quarter of an hour, a servant from the Qianqing Palace came to deliver an order, saying that Concubine Huiyi had violated the palace rules and was injuring her holy grace, and ordered her to return the phoenix seal. , hurry to the Cining Palace to receive the punishment. Some series of accidents happened so fast that Zhao Bixuan had no time to react. When she finally broke free from the great fear, she was already kneeling in the Buddhist hall of the Cining Palace. She had to eat cold clothes and devote herself to cultivating Buddhism, and she was not allowed to go out for three months. Now it was early autumn, the day was warm, but the night was getting colder. Zhao Bixuan put on a rough and thin robe, and was pressed hard on the cold floor by two palace maids. Her knee hurt again.
She cried out in agony, but was ignored, knelt in front of the altar for a while, and suddenly wept in a low voice. She seems to have returned to the cold palace years, being bullied, despised, and trampled on by others. It was definitely the darkest day in her life. It was only at this moment that she suddenly realized that the supreme honor and power she possessed now all came from the gift of Emperor Sheng. Emperor Sheng valued her, she was the high concubine Huiyi, and once Emperor Sheng hated her, she would still be the precarious little noble living in the cold palace.
Her pride is supported by Emperor Sheng's will. As long as she is still Emperor Sheng's concubine, she must obey him, otherwise her pride will be broken one by one. Thinking of this, Zhao Bixuan woke up from the dream of being a peerless favorite concubine. On the one hand, she added a bit of awe to Emperor Sheng, on the other hand, she hoped that Qi Jinyu would succeed in ascending the throne. Qi Jinyu would never treat her like Emperor Sheng.
The other concubines were still watching because they found that Zhao Bixuan was falling out of favor. Zhao Bixuan seduced her son to make such a big mistake, and the queen mother swallowed her heart alive. Zhao Bixuan was miserable and tried to get the maid to send a letter to the emperor, but she couldn't get a response, and she slowly became desperate.
After Zhou Yunsheng left the Fengyi Palace, he hurriedly changed his court clothes, dressed as a scholar and went out of the palace secretly.
"Get out of here!" he ordered at the void.
There was no movement around, about a quarter of an hour later, Zhou Yun Sheng sneered and walked away. The mutation happened suddenly, and a man in black descended from the sky and quickly swept towards the emperor.
"Good job!" Zhou Yun Sheng shouted and attacked with a fan. The two figures quickly tussled with each other. Wherever the fist wind blew, the eaves were cracked, and the sand and stones were flying.
"You've been out on patrol these days, but you're looking for me?" Zhao Xuan would ask in a low voice every time he passed by the emperor.
"But you miss me?"
"Do you remember the taste of that day?"
"I miss you so much, it hurts so much."
"It hurts, the lower body hurts even more!"
Can you fucking shut up! Zhou Yun Sheng squinted and swung a knife over. This person would suddenly appear every time, teasing him for a long time, and drugging his eyes again and again, never giving him a good time. After all, he is also an emperor, so doing this is simply outrageous! This time, he used his body as bait, and he was sure to let him suffer too. Gradually leading the man to the open space, Zhou Yun Sheng suddenly kicked him away and shouted loudly, "Release the arrow!"
The dark guards who had already been in ambush here fired crossbow arrows at the man in black.
Zhao Xuan skillfully swung his sword to block, and quickly fled out, but the dark guard didn't give up, throwing away his bow and crossbow, and then chasing after him with a knife. Zhou Yun Sheng ordered loudly, "Whoever catches this traitor, I will give him ten thousand taels of gold, and he will be promoted by two ranks!"
The dark guards were all heartbroken, and they became more and more reluctant to give up. The man in black did not panic at all, raised his hand and whistled, and many men in black also jumped out, slashing the royal guards in a few rounds, and followed the leading man in black.
The dark guards supported each other and came to the emperor to plead guilty.
Zhou Yun Sheng stared at the direction Zhao Xuan was heading towards, his face ashen. He originally thought of catching this person into the palace today, tying him to the dragon bed, and tossing him unscrupulously. It seems that his power is bigger than he expected, not to mention in the northwest, I am afraid that he can walk sideways in the capital.
"Go back to the palace." Zhou Yun Sheng rolled his sleeves and walked away angrily, stroking the 008 on his earlobe as he walked. Even if the lover loses his memory, it is not unintentional. Every time he binds him, he will give a string of source codes, especially he likes to input the database of 008 by licking his mouth, as if he regards it as a kind of fun.
A dead pervert can never change his lustful problems. Thinking of this, Zhou Yun Sheng was both angry and funny, and cursed secretly.
Zhao Xuan took off his disguise and returned to the Duke Yu's mansion, where he invited several confidants to discuss matters.
"General, what are your plans?" a lieutenant general asked with a tangled expression. He really couldn't guess the general's mind, saying that he was not interested in the throne, he preferred to ambush the emperor, saying that he was interested, and he would send the emperor back unscathed every time. Why did he tease the emperor's fire over and over again
If Zhao Xuan could hear his inner monologue, he would definitely tell him that it was for the lifelong happiness of this general. But he couldn't hear it, so he just waved his hands with a low smile, his eyes full of interest. That man said he wanted to be caught alive, but he was reluctant to hurt himself? Of course it is, otherwise, depending on what they have done, ordinary people can’t wait to slash themselves with thousands of cuts and ashes, how can they care about their own life and death? What was he going to do when he caught himself
Zhao Xuan imagined himself being beaten on the torture rack by the emperor, and every cell shuddered with excitement.
"General, do you have any regulations? You can give us an accurate word, so we can plan." Seeing that he didn't answer, the lieutenant asked again.
"I'm not interested in the throne." I'm only interested in people on the throne. After hiding the second half of the sentence, Zhao Xuan asked in a deep voice, "How is Qi Jinyu?"
"Returning to the general, Hayate just sent a letter saying that he could not kill Qi Jinyu because he was protected by the secret guards of the Zhenbei General's Mansion." Before the general and Prince Gong had a lot of friendship, how could you turn your face when you turned your face? Lately, he has become more and more incomprehensible to the general's mind.
"Qi Jinyu is very lucky! Let the wind continue to chase, and be sure to bring back the head on his neck." After he brought it back, he would pack it in a gloomy wooden box and give it to the person while it was hot, hoping that person likes it.
The lieutenant nodded and took orders. Seeing that the general started to lose his mind again while talking, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly, and at the end he bowed his hands a little and left.
It was night, after taking a bath, Zhou Yunsheng leaned on the couch to read a book, and suddenly felt a faint scent drifting across his nose. When he was about to follow the scent to investigate, his eyes were darkened, and his body was lying limply. He was fascinated again. medicine. Zhao Xuan, you dare to even enter the palace at night, you are so tired of living! He cursed in his heart, but he couldn't even open his lips.
Zhao Xuan slowly walked into the inner hall in black clothes, turned him over, lay down on the couch, then patted his back and asked softly, "If you catch me, what do you want to do to me? ?"
"What are you doing? Hanging up and smoking to death!" Zhou Yun Sheng hummed.
Really want to hit me. Zhao Xuan smiled and said again and again, "If you want to whip, why do you need to mobilize people like this? Not only will I stand for you to do something, but I will also prepare a whip for you. You look so beautiful when you swing the whip, as soon as I see you It's hard."
Dead perverts, no matter how many times they are reincarnated, they will never change their true colors! Zhou Yun Sheng secretly hated in his heart.
Zhao Xuan laughed enough, and suddenly leaned over and took a sip on his earlobe. A series of source codes were entered into 008's database one after another, making Zhou Yunsheng's full of anger disappear, and he could only secretly sigh that even if his lover lost his memory, he knew very well. How to please yourself. His behavior is not controlled by the mind, like an instinct engraved in the soul, which proves that he loves himself sincerely and passionately.
From an angle that Zhao Xuan could not see, Zhou Yun Sheng's eyes were filled with moving tears.
Qi Jinyu's influence in the court was cut off one by one by Emperor Sheng, and he had no support. This time, he brought three straw bales out, and he suffered a lot when he arrived at the Southwest Territory, where the folk customs are sturdy. The disaster relief money allocated by the imperial court every year was not used for the common people, and it was all exploited layer by layer by officials large and small. Over time, a complete corruption system has been formed. You shield me, I shield you, and the formation is very close. A community of interests, honest and honest officials simply have no way out in the southwest.
Qi Jinyu had the title of prince, but had no contacts to help him. Those officials didn't take him seriously at all, and led him through the arranged village several times, trying to fool him. Qi Jinyu is not a brainless idiot, so naturally she will not listen to partiality, pretend to accept bribes from officials, enjoy it for a few days, and take Zhao Jidong out for an unannounced visit while they are slack. But he never imagined that he would be ambushed by rogues on the way. If Qian Fangfei had not sent dozens of secret guards to protect him, he would have died a long time ago. However, the dark guard was only responsible for protecting him, but he didn't care about others. During the escape, he threw Zhao Jidong into the rogues and was hacked to death by a random knife.
A prince and a serious uncle died in the southwest boundary. The emperor would definitely send someone to investigate thoroughly. The governor of the southwest was shocked and scared. I saw a deep bone-deep wound on his face, and it was almost rubbing the end of his eyes. The flesh had already rolled and festered. After healing, he would definitely leave a hideous scar. Half of his right index finger and middle finger were chopped off. Blood oozing out, even if you are lucky enough to survive, the whole person is also abolished.
The Governor of the Southwest wailed inwardly, knowing that things might not end. The current emperor is not the emperor from three years ago. If he gets angry, the entire Daqi country will tremble three times, not to mention the three-thirds of the land in the southwest. It's over, the most worrying day has finally arrived.