Little Jiangzi read in a high-pitched voice: "By God, the emperor has issued an edict: Xuan Xiao comes to the palace to see you on a moonlit night. There must be no mistake. I admire this!"
"Long live Long live Long live!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with a smile on his face, he stretched out his hand to lift up Xiao Yueye who was kneeling on the ground, handed him the imperial edict and said: "Master Xiao, we wasted a lot of time just now, hurry up and get on the road with our family!"
Xiao Yueye knew that this little Jiangzi was selling him face, otherwise it would be his delay that would make him unable to eat. WWw. QUAbEn-XIAoShUo. CoM
It seems that those banknotes from the beginning have worked.
If it works, continue. Xiao Yueye took out a silver note and stuffed it to Xiao Jiangzi in a fair manner. The latter's face burst into laughter and he said repeatedly: "Hey, our family is really embarrassed. Mr. Xiao is such a good person!"
Xiao Yueye smiled and said, "Eunuch Jiang, I'm a little dirty here. Please wait a moment and I'll change my clothes and come back."
"Okay, we'll be waiting for you."
Everyone in the Song family looked at each other. This was not the first time that Eunuch Jiang came to the Song Mansion to read out the imperial edict, but had he ever been so easy to talk to
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"Luolong City" has been the capital of six dynasties since ancient times, which is mainly related to Feng Shui. According to legend, the regional trend of the Murong Dynasty was like a dragon rising up, and the position of the dragon was exactly Luolong City.
But no one thought about it, if he was really so awesome, how could a dynasty fall
Or maybe some people dare to think it, but no one dares to say it? !
After this historical allusion, all of Luolong City was shrouded in a halo, and the imperial palace was even more daunting.
In general, this palace was built piece by piece, painted with a layer of bright yellow paint, and may have two cracks, but anyone who walks in will feel a sense of shock and fear from the bottom of their hearts. Feel.
This is not the "real dragon's spirit" at work, but the gift of history and the pressure of the environment. As a royal palace, it is a lofty existence in the hearts of everyone. Every turn of its head has been given a profound meaning by history. It does not represent a house, but a kind of identity and status.
The decisiveness of killing and the residence of the emperor are the reasons why people are truly afraid.
People are so strange. For example, if the current emperor were sitting high in the Golden Palace, and a commoner came to see him, he would probably tremble with fear and even pee his pants. But if the emperor changes into civilian clothes and visits the people, you might dare to beat him half to death for a penny.
It's that simple.
People are afraid of the emperor and the palace, not the person or object in front of them, but the meaning and power behind him (it).
Passing through "Warwick Gate" and "Zhenjun Gate" along the way, Xiao Yueye walked slowly forward with little Jiangzi. Although he has always been calm and calm, as he walked along this road, his heart was still filled with turmoil.
Xiao Yueye is familiar with history. Looking at the places recorded in the history books, he can't help but think of the stories and murders behind them.
Deep in every beautiful scenery, there may be blindingly red blood, resentment, and hatred.
No wonder some Feng Shui masters say that the imperial palace is the most yang place in the world, and it is also the most yin place in the world.
These majestic palace walls, the intertwining guards, the orderly shuttles of eunuchs and maids, and the oppressive and solemn atmosphere all exert a strong psychological pressure on people visually and aurally.
Arriving at the door of the upper study room, Xiao Jiangzi smiled and said to Xiao Yueye: "Mr. Xiao, please wait a moment while we go in to report."
Every time he waited, Xiao Jiangzi came out with a smile on his face and took Xiao Yueye into the study room.
With no time to look at the emperor's true appearance and the dazzling array of jewels and jewels around him, Xiao Yueye knelt down on the ground and said loudly: "Common man Xiao Yueye, please pay homage to the emperor."
Xiao Yueye lowered his head without raising his head, but could not hear any reply. However, with his skill, he could naturally feel that there were people in the "Shang Study Room", and there were many people who were masters. It seems that they are secretly protecting the emperor.
After a while, I heard a loud voice with a hint of a smile remembering: "Get flat."
Such a familiar voice! Xiao Yueye frowned.
He stood up and then raised his head to look at the face of the current Holy Emperor, but his face was full of shock.
It’s not because of whether the emperor has the so-called true dragon spirit, or whether the emperor has sores on his face, but because:
"Uncle Yun?"
Xiao Yueye had the ability to be able to survive even when a mountain collapsed, but when she saw that the current emperor was Mu Yun whom she had rescued in Wei Tuozhou, she still couldn't help but exclaim.
That's right, sitting upright and looking at Xiao Yueye with a smile on his face was none other than Mu Yun, the current emperor, Murong Liuyun!
Murong Liuyun looked at Xiao Yueye with a faint smile, nodded slightly, and said loudly: "Xiaoye, long time no see."
Xiao Yueyue's mind was racing, and she hurriedly raised her hands and said: "Your Majesty, the common people just didn't expect that you are actually..."
Waving his hand, Murong Liuyun put down the fold in his hand, rubbed his temples, and said, "Xiaoye, don't be restrained, just call me Uncle Yun."
If it were anyone else, he would definitely say that etiquette cannot be abolished and that ministers would not dare to do so, but Xiao Yueye did not.
"Uncle Yun, I didn't expect that you are the current Holy Emperor?!"
Murong Liuyun looked at him funny: "Are you trying to say, how could I run to that place and be assassinated?"
Xiao Yueye didn't hide it either. He did think so, but he just didn't dare to say it out loud.
Murong Liuyun gave a long laugh, walked down from the top, looked at Xiao Yueye appreciatively, patted his shoulder and said: "Yes, I said that you are not a creature in the pool, and now it is indeed the case."
He pointed to a chair next to him and said, "Come on, let's have a good chat."
After a few casual words, Murong Liuyun asked with great interest the story of the battle on the top of the mountain. Xiao Yueye naturally did not dare to hide it. This may seem like a question, but in fact, the emperor may know everything. If you hide it, you are deceiving the emperor.
After listening to Xiao Yueye's narration, Murong Liuyun sighed and said: "I didn't expect you to be protected by so many forces in the world. Xiaoye, you really surprise me! You are actually the disciple of Grandmaster Qiu Ziyun. I never expected you! What a pity. I have sincerely sought the master several times, but I have received no response.”
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Yueye meaningfully, and the meaning was self-evident. But Xiao Yueye thought of Qiu Ziyun's temper and could only say apologetically: "Back to the emperor, my master's temper is like a wandering cloud and a wild crane. I don't know his whereabouts since that day."
Murong Liuyun's regret was palpable, but he quickly recovered and said with a smile: "By the way, I haven't congratulated you on becoming a father yet. I heard that you bought a house in the capital. In two days, I will send someone I’ll give you some gifts.”
Xiao Yueye's heart trembled: I bought the house at most half an hour ago, and the emperor actually knew about it? ! What does this mean? It means that your whereabouts are always under the watchful eye of others.
Thinking of this, he was sweating profusely from behind, but said gratefully on his face: "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Murong Liuyun smiled faintly and asked carelessly: "Xiaoye, what do you think about the case of the COSCO envoy?"
Xiao Yueye pondered for a while and said thoughtfully: "Reporting to the emperor, the COSCO envoy has a special position and can easily offend people in the world, so I guess someone is killing someone with a grudge."
"Oh, then why are you there?"
Xiao Yueye could feel a hot gaze cast on him, and a pressure hit his heart. He gritted his teeth, but did not dare to release his momentum to resist, and said hurriedly: "The common people are concerned about the whereabouts of the traitor, and someone just happened to hand it to me. A note asking me to meet, that’s why.”
"Don't be nervous. I'm just asking casually. I will naturally believe you. Your wife is a famous Yansha in the world, right?"
"yes."
"Oh, I remember that the person who assassinated me that day was her killer, right? To this day, I still don't know who wants my life so much?"
His voice is very calm, as if he is discussing with you the price of pork today. But these words were like a hammer, hitting Xiao Yueye's heart deeply, so shocked that he had to kneel to the ground.
"Reporting to the Emperor, my wife only received the money and information from the secret person in that matter. She doesn't know who is behind it. If she knew that the assassin was the Emperor, she would definitely not dare to do such a treasonous thing. Please let the Emperor know clearly."
Murong Liuyun snorted and said nothing, and Xiao Yueye didn't dare to speak either. He had another thought in his mind at this moment, and he was suddenly sweating.
Yansha is now his wife, so could it be that in the emperor's mind, he and she had known the emperor's identity for a long time, and then deliberately set up this trap to attract his attention
Your heart is unpredictable! Since ancient times, emperors have been synonymous with suspicion. I am afraid that this suspicion has been deeply engraved in Murong Liuyun's heart. It's just that he is still considered a saint king of the previous generation, so he just keeps it in his heart.
Murong Liuyun flipped through the book at random, nodded and said softly: "I believe in Xiaoye's heart. Yansha is also a good woman. Although her hands are full of blood, she can kill enemies for the country, and she can also use her skills to Atoned for."
As soon as he said this, Xiao Yueye's face suddenly turned green.
Only a few people knew about Yan'er's assassination of coach Yelu Qi. How could the emperor know about it
And he quickly realized what he meant by Murong Liuyun's words: Your wife's life and death depend on my thoughts.
Seeing Xiao Yueye's reaction with satisfaction, Murong Liuyun laughed out loud and said: "Don't be nervous, I don't have any other intentions. I just have a normal conversation with you today.
Then he casually asked a few questions about Xiao Yueye's family affairs. It seemed that he still remembered the acupuncture technique Xiao Yueye used to force a confession that day. Xiao Yueye believed in her mother's methods, so she still answered as carefully as before. After about a quarter of an hour, Murong Liuyun looked tired, so Xiao Yueye got up and prepared to leave.
This is when Xiao Jiangzi walked in slowly and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the princess is here."
"Oh, let her come in."
Xiao Yueye walked out with Xiao Jiangzi and happened to see Murong Yulan. The two of them exchanged glances with each other. As for the charm, only the person involved knew.
It's very cold, and it's snowing again.
But Xiao Yueye's whole body was soaked. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)