Chapter 90: The Wheel of History

Far away from the snowstorm, the Empress Dowager saw a bright yellow that was hazy and snowy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

How long Wu Qingyuan knelt in the snow, she stood there and watched for as long as she wanted.

"Yuan Hao!" the Empress Dowager muttered and fainted.

When he opened his eyes again, it was already twilight, and the old ancestor turned his head to see Li Yuanhao holding ginger soup, sitting on the side, looking at himself.

Li Yuanhao smiled: "Awake?"

The Empress Dowager suddenly felt bitter in her heart, turned her head away, and wiped her tears without a trace.

"Isn't this like the domineering ancestor rumored by the outside world?" Li Yuanhao laughed, scooped a spoonful of ginger soup, put it to his mouth and blew: "Come, take a sip and warm up!"

The old ancestor is like a child who has been angry and does not look back.

"Qingyuan has been sent back to the Wu Mansion, everything is fine. Li Yuanhao said lightly, without a trace of waves in his tone.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way of the miscellaneous family!" Zhao Duling's fierce voice sounded outside Cining Palace, and the little eunuch flew out upside down and hit the pillar with a loud noise.

The door of Cining Palace was blown open by a huge force, the wind and snow poured in, and the haggard but angry Zhao Duling rushed in, the big eunuch was covered in wind and frost, with a touch of dead gray on his face, and a blood hole was blown out of his chest by a sharp weapon, and the red blood flowed out along the hole, and there was a scratch on his brow, and the black blood seeped through the wound and scarred.

After a few days of pursuit, he saw the martial arts master and a pair of male and female on the sea, the two sides had a sea fight, Zhao Duling pinched and exploded the head of the martial arts master with one hand, and a counterattack before the martial arts master died, burying a wisp of sword qi in the heart of Zhao Duling.

With Zhao Duling's ability, it can be easily resolved, but the pair of male and female duo is treacherous, and they actually used a secret method to lead that wisp of sword qi to explode in Zhao Duling's chest, and fled by boat, and they can escape under Zhao Duling's determination to kill, this pair of male and female duo should be proud. Zhao Duling wandered at sea for a few days, was rescued by passing merchant ships, and drifted for several days before landing.

When he landed on land, he heard about Wu Qingyuan's marriage to Yuqing, and he didn't have time to heal the injuries on his body, so he hurried back to Tai'an City.

"Old Ancestor, we said okay, how can you not believe what you say!" Zhao Duling shouted, his eyes breathed fire, and then he saw Li Yuanhao sitting on the side, as if he was fine: "Girl, why are you like this!"

The annoyance had made the big eunuch lose his mind, and he opened his mouth to call Li Yuanhao "girl", but Li Yuanhao's heart was warm, and he pulled Zhao Duling to sit down and ordered someone to bring the medical box.

"Qingyuan and Yuqing's wedding is a good thing, and it is a good thing for anyone. Li Yuanhao said while bandaging his wounds.

"A good thing, what kind of good thing is this!" Zhao Duling shook his sleeves fiercely.

He is very fond of Wu Qingyuan, although the son of the Wu family has a strong temperament, does things absurdly, does not want to be enterprising, and has a dirty mouth, but Zhao Inspector is still very optimistic about Wu Qingyuan, no matter how many shortcomings, Zhao Governor recognizes Wu Qingyuan, he is a person that His Majesty can entrust for life, Wu Qingyuan is a person who can give up everything for His Majesty, this is not easy, so it is rare. In Zhao Duling's thoughts, Li Yuanhao will eventually live a short life in his parents, short and long, what bullshit is the border of the imperial court, the southern Liang and the western Chu, those are not important, even if the world is in chaos, it doesn't matter if the dynasty is subverted.

"It's bandaged. Li Yuanhao touched the head of the big eunuch, as if comforting a child with a temper tantrum: "What about you, rest well, recuperate from your injuries and illness, and I have forgotten about the matter of Qingyuan." ”

"Old Ancestor, you owe the slave a favor!" Zhao Duling stood up suddenly, and the great eunuch of Tai'an City, who had killed countless people, wiped his eyes fiercely: "Girl, you shouldn't live this life!"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked out of Cining Palace and plunged headlong into the wind and snow.

Shen Ning'er, who was standing outside the hall and was frozen, cursing in her heart for eating people in feudal society and not spitting out bones, glanced at Zhao Duling, snorted, and laughed.

Zhao Duling stopped when he heard the voice, turned his head and glanced at Shen Ning'er gloomily, where did the little girl come from, she was so ignorant of the rules, although he had hunted down Shen Ning'er, but he had never seen Shen Ning'er's true face, and he naturally didn't know that it was Shen Ning'er standing in front of him when he just returned to Beijing.

Shen Ning'er hurriedly closed her mouth and looked down at the tips of her shoes, but her heart blossomed, this royal cat is really ...... It's different.

Zhao Duling snorted coldly and strode away, and the palace maids and eunuchs he met along the way bowed down one after another, but there was a hidden smile in his eyes.

The big eunuch frowned, squinted and pondered, but he didn't know the truth, just a few days after leaving the palace, and now the people in this palace are not afraid of miscellaneous families?

Turning left and right, Zhao Duling came to a dilapidated house, which was an abandoned side hall in the palace and his residence.

The house was dark and dilapidated, ventilated on all sides, and the wind and snow from outside could seep through the cracks in the roof walls, which was incompatible with the entire palace.

The furnishings in the room are even simpler, only a bed, a chair, a set of thin cotton, and a copper mirror.

Other than that, there was nothing else, not even a teapot or cup, and rats didn't bother to live here.

Bitter like an ascetic!

"Hahaha!" Zhao Duling glanced at the bronze mirror, and couldn't help laughing, with happiness in his laughter.

It turned out that when His Majesty the Emperor bandaged him, the gauze on his head was deliberately bandaged into a bow, and he was on his head, swaying from side to side, so unexpected, no wonder the palace maids and eunuchs had a smile in their eyes, they were laughing at him for grandstanding, but they were afraid of the murderous reputation of the big eunuch, so they could only laugh from their hearts.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Duling smiled and smiled, and suddenly couldn't help crying, when there was no one, he was not the royal cat Zhao Duling, but the shy and timid little eunuch back then, carefully took out a broken hairpin from his arms, which was stained with jet-black blood, which was the blood shed on a snowy night ten years ago, Zhao Duling said to himself with tenderness on his face: "Miss, the slave can't stand you, and I can't take care of Yuan Ying." ”

After the snow fell, the days were much faster, more and more pieces were sent to the military aircraft, Li Yuanhao was submerged in it, the merchants of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang generations made a fuss for the interests of Cao Yun, the Yellow River in the Shanxi section showed signs of bursting the embankment, the Xiongnu went south and the Zhenbei army was short-handed, the West Chu retreated to the west of the Taihang Mountain to recuperate, the South Liang added a deployment on the river, to avoid Han Xianba's raid on the hinterland of the South Liang for 300 miles, the Sage Academy held a ceremony to worship the ancestors, the West Chu Sword Pavilion someone entered the Nanliang Palace at night, the Xiongnu Khan married the Shenji Pavilion Lord Hao Lian Liushui, and the Northern Wei Dynasty sticky pole and the Xiongnu wolves had a bloody battle in secret, Zhang Muzhi, the right general of the Zhennan Army, was promoted to the deputy general of the Zhennan Army, and Wu Changhe's grandson Wu Qingyuan married Yuqing and couldn't get out of bed for a month......

The wheel of history rolls forward like a torrent of iron armor, not transferred by personal will, and in the irreversible long river, Northern Wei ushered in the Chinese New Year's Eve of the first year of Xiangfeng.