Chapter 162: Starry Night's Aid
When I looked back, it was my brother!
Standing side by side with Mo Di at the door of the West Side Palace.
I was pleasantly surprised!
Reinforcements from the Sagar battalion have arrived!
And it was my brother and Mo Di who led the team!
Sheng Yao, who was near the entrance of the main hall, also noticed this, and shouted happily to all the people in the hall: "Reinforcements have arrived!
My brother ran towards me, and I forgot about my surroundings and just looked at him with tears of joy.
"Be careful!" my brother suddenly looked behind me and cried out nervously.
It was the four or five rattan armor soldiers who had been attracted before, and when I was distracted, they raised their knives and slashed at them.
There is no way to avoid it!
"Stop!" an indigo-colored figure pounced, blocking the stab that was about to fall on me.
Changruo!
I was stunned for a moment, but when I saw the wound on his back gradually oozing blood, my heart immediately began to ache.
Fortunately, his wounds were not deep.
The elder brother rushed over at this time, and together with the soldiers of the Sayuan battalion he brought, he killed several vine armor soldiers near Fang Cai one by one. Seeing that Chang Ruo was with me, he instructed Chang Ruo to say, "I'm tired of Gongzi Xie taking care of her!" and turned around and took the soldiers to meet with Sheng Yao at the palace gate.
Ruan Liangdi was too frightened, and when she saw the reinforcements arriving, she leaned against the corner of the wall and fell to the ground, gasping and closing her eyes slightly.
Changruo looked down at me, his gaze like water.
I was a little stunned, and said for a while: "Today, I have to be rescued by the son several times, and I ......"
"When did you and I get so separated?" Chang Ruo interrupted me.
I suppressed the guilt in my chest and smiled generously: "Yes, it's Xiaoguan who wants to deviate." ”
Changruo listened to it and said silently: "Xiaoguan." There was a thoughtful look on his face. He slowly looked around the situation in the hall, his eyes lingering on the prince who was still bound for a moment, and a mocking smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
I was concerned: "Your ...... hurt"
He shook his head and replied, "It's okay," and took me to a no-man's corner on the side of the main hall without a trace.
"Are you desperately jumping behind King Xiao today to block the sword for him?" Chang Ruo asked with a glittering gaze, but without waiting for me to answer, he quickly sighed in a low voice: "Forget it, why should I ask more." ”
His gaze was as somber as his tone: "You have become so affectionate with him! It's as if I could block the knife for you without thinking......
I lowered my eyes, not knowing what to answer for a moment.
For Changruo, I feel that I owe a lot.
However, fate makes people more than human beings can fight, and to this day, I am no longer the carefree Gu Mingyan in the Xie Mansion - his little Ayan who has been married since childhood.
If Gu Fu had not been convicted and downcast, I would never have drifted apart from him.
If Chang wants to complain, he should complain about the black hand that trapped Gu Fu in the quagmire.
It would be harmful for him and me to dwell too much on this matter at this time. So I looked up at him, "Yes, I have been moved by him! Gu Fu is in trouble, I was blinded by him when I was a slave and a maidservant, and I have already become his concubine, shouldn't I?"
The green tendons on Changruo's forehead loomed, and his body exuded an aura that was completely different from his previous Lingxiu Gaoyuan.
I involuntarily took a half step back.
Seeing this, he suddenly smiled, as if the dark clouds were breaking and the moon was rising, and he was the quiet son of Huaiyan again.
"You must remember that you promised me. He smiled faintly, strode away, and went to the side of King Wei and the crown prince.
I bowed my head in silence.
After a long time, he stretched out his fingers and stroked the jade pendant at the neckline.
At this time, in the Bohol Palace, the rattan armor soldiers were either killed or captured, and the soldiers of the Sayuan battalion had already rearranged the defense.
I relaxed, only to feel a burst of heart-piercing pain in my right foot and hands, it turned out that the tiger's mouth was also broken by the broadsword, and the red blood stained the cuffs red.
At this time, my whole body was extremely sore, and I couldn't help but weaken my legs, and sat down against a pillar in the corner of the main hall.
The sound of fighting outside the hall gradually stopped.
After a while, Sheng Yao and Mo Di walked in from the gate of the main hall, followed by his brother and several generals of the Zuoyuan battalion.
The group walked to a stop in front of Wei Di.
Sheng Yao said loudly: "Father, Mo Di and Gu Mingjue, the commander of the Zuoyuan battalion, led the troops to help, and now they are fighting back and forth with the remaining guards outside the palace, and they have taken down all the Eastern Wei people. General Huben and Fifth Brother are leading the crowd to clean up and deal with the aftermath!"
Emperor Wei bowed his head: "The emperor has fought hard tonight, and he has worked hard. His perceptive eyes stayed on his brother for a moment, and then he said, "Mr. Gu Qian, Gu Mingjue?"
The elder brother knelt down on one knee, saluted and said, "Yes, the young general is too late to save the driver!
Wei Di laughed hoarsely a few times, "What are you guilty of! Starry night galloping to help, naturally meritorious." Gu's convictions are scattered, but the children are out of the question. Flatten!"
He turned to Mo Di and asked, "Did this trip go well?"
Mo Di shook his head slightly, and his tone was cold: "I didn't see Commander Huo in the camp. Only Gu Mingyu in the Zuoyuan camp did not hesitate to take the tiger talisman. After speaking, he walked to Emperor Wei's side and handed the tiger talisman back to Emperor Wei.
Emperor Wei took the tiger talisman and his complicated and indescribable gaze crossed his brother's face, but he didn't say anything, only lowered his head and rubbed the inscription on the tiger talisman.
It seems like he's just playing with a desk artifact.
The hall was silent for a while, and all the ministers looked at Emperor Wei for the rest of their lives.
Emperor Wei stretched out his hand to press the wound on his waist, and his eyes swept over the people in the hall.
After a long time, Emperor Wei spoke: "Spread my will, the crown prince Shengyang conspired against him, abolished the crown prince's throne, demoted him to a concubine, and imprisoned in the inner prison of Zongzheng Temple; Huo Changfeng, the commander of the Zuoyuan battalion, neglected his duties and was demoted and retained, and immediately Wu Shangxian led the military affairs of the Zuoyuan battalion. ”
Emperor Wei pondered for a moment, and then said: "Xiao Wang Shengyao is the supervisor of the Fengtai battalion, and the fifth prince Shengxi is the supervisor of the auxiliary battalion. ”
The ministers knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty is Shengming." ”
I sat in the corner of the hall and watched these courtiers prostrate themselves to the emperor. Unconsciously, a thought jumped into my mind: I don't know how many percent of them are really happy to surrender to Emperor Wei.
It is not excluded that there are some pure ministers who have the world in their hearts, are loyal to the monarch and love the people, and hope to show their ambitions in the court.
But most of the courtiers just have their own thoughts and needs.
For example, those who followed the abolished prince in the past, aren't they trembling at this time, hoping that Emperor Wei can take back his life and forgive the prince as usual?
But he was forced by the situation, swallowed the real thoughts in his heart, and fell to the ground like him, and called himself holy.
It is no wonder that those in the upper positions love to use the art of the emperor to plan the ministers.
But as a result, there is constant suspicion between the monarch and the minister, and they only confide in three points when they talk and do things, and they are detouring and tempting, and simple things are complicated, and I don't know how much business will be delayed!
It's so boring!
It dawned on me how perverse this idea was!
It's easy to restrain the mocking smile at the corner of your mouth.
I can't help laughing at myself: Aren't I also forced by the situation to really reveal what I think in my heart!
A gust of wind suddenly blew in from outside the broken window sash, mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees.
I turned my head to look out of the hall, it was almost dawn, and it was about the right hour. At this time, only two or three stars were dotted on the canopy, overlooking the scenes on the earth.