Chapter Ninety-Three: Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning

In the Qingfang Pavilion, the candles were lit, and the maids and maids retreated. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Tu Bosi and Yan have only been married for the sixth year, and she was pregnant with Tu Ruizhang in the second month after entering the door.

Yan is only in her twenties now, and it is the best years of a woman's life. faded away from the youthfulness, and gained the mature charm of a young woman. At this moment, she removed the hairpin ring, removed the bun, and her black and silky hair fell to her shoulders. A pair of phoenix eyes are flowing, and they look very charming under the lamp. Her voice was as clear as spring water, and she said, "Husband, Xu Wenyu is so cute, I liked him so much when I saw him for the first time today." is the same age as Zhang'er, and he is sensible and polite. Now that the Xu family lives, Zhang'er also has a playmate. ”

Tu Bosi looked at the picture of the beauty under the lamp, his eyes darkened, he stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Lady, the spring night is short, don't mention others." How about giving birth to another one for your husband, a beautiful little girl like you? After speaking, I was satisfied to see that Yan's jade-like earlobes were a little red, and I was very shy.

Tu Bosi picked her up and walked to the bed. Yan grabbed his hand, only to feel that his heart was beating faster, both of them were old husbands and wives, and she was still sensitive and shy in sexual affairs.

Inside the Green Bamboo Garden.

Xu Wenyu was excited for a day during the day, and finally couldn't bear it at this time, so he was coaxed by Liu's mother and went to bed early.

Xu Wanzhen slept a lot in the afternoon, so she didn't feel sleepy at night. Just open the bookcase, take out a book and read it carefully. Outside the window, the moon stars are sparse, and the night breeze is slow. After watching it for a long time, Xu Wanzhen was stunned.

I don't know what he's doing on such a beautiful spring night, or is he doing such a dangerous errand? Is he hurt?

A series of questions rippled in her heart and lingered for a long time. Remembering that night in Changzhou, the moonlight was better than tonight, and he hugged himself tightly...... Xu Wanzhen's face burned like fire, how could she think of him again?

At this moment, the shadow wind is waiting in a palace in the Imperial Palace. In the same room, there are also three people: Shadow Rain, Shadow Thunder, and Shadow Television.

Ying Yu is a middle-aged beauty, with a bewitching posture, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, the charm in her beautiful eyes seems to be dripping, and there is a tear mole in the corner of her right eye, which makes her more and more charming. But in the depths of a pair of starry eyes, it is full of vicissitudes of seeing through the world, and such a contradictory style is the most intoxicating.

I saw her smile seductively at Shadow Wind, her teeth lightly opened, and her slightly hoarse voice was sexy and seductive, and said, "Lord Shadow Wind, what you have gained from this trip, can you tell me about it? If the slave family is not as good as you, I am willing to be under your command for you to drive." "It's obviously about business, and when it comes out of her mouth, it will make people think about it.

Shadow Thunder was hidden in the dark, unable to see his figure clearly, and through the moonlight outside the window, he could only vaguely see his cold and hard jaw and ruthless thin lips. After listening to Ying Yu, he saw that Ying Feng didn't say a word, and said sarcastically coolly: "Yu, at your age, you can be the mother of the wind, and you still don't give up?"

A hint of hatred flashed in Shadow Rain's eyes, and among the Shadow Guards, the one she hated the most was Shadow Thunder. Leng Yan said: "Lei, don't worry. It must not be you who is the ruler. ”

Shadow is a rickety old man with a haggard face and a goatee. He took out his pocket watch, looked at the time, and said hoarsely: "There is still a stick of incense, and the Lord will arrive." Think about how you can give the Lord a messenger. ”

Everyone kept their mouths shut, and time passed slowly in an hourglass. As soon as I arrived, I saw the emperor's tall figure, stepping on the moonlight, walking slowly from outside the palace. The four of them came forward to salute and said, "I have seen the Lord." ”

He was dressed in a wide-sleeved dark dress, and his face was solemn, not angry and arrogant. He stopped in front of the hall, waved his sleeves, and Wu Guangqi, the eunuch who followed him, stood guard in front of the door and closed the door of the palace.

Emperor Qinglong walked straight to the main seat in the hall and sat down. Raising his eyes and looking at the four people in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Present it and let me see your ability." ”

The shadow guard is only responsible to the emperor, and due to the loss of leadership, the four groups of people do not communicate with each other, and do not know the content of the tasks completed by the other party. The decision on who the new commander will be will be left to the emperor after he has seen how their tasks have been completed.

Shadow Wind presents a note, an account book, and a list.

Shadow Rain is a piece of music, a letter.

Shadow Thunder's is a wooden box.

The presentation of the shadow is also a box, only smaller and more delicate.

Emperor Qinglong opened the smallest box first, picked up a ticking pocket watch from the box, and said in surprise: "Oh?

Yingdian arched his hand, couldn't hide his joy, and replied: "Enlightening the Lord, it took more than ten years to finally succeed. The surface can be replaced with crystal polishing, and the back cover can also be made of jade or hardwood. The difficulty lies in the fact that the small gear parts in the table must be accurate to the millimeter in order to make the time of the pointer correct. Now it took a lot of effort to create this pocket watch. ”

Emperor Qinglong smiled and said, "I am very satisfied with this first one. In the future, this pocket watch will not only be unique to the West. The film continues to be developed, and with the first one, it will be easy to do in the future. "The shadow should be down.

Emperor Qinglong stretched out his hand to open the second box, only to see that the box was paved with lime, and it contained a human head with closed eyes. After identifying it for a long time, Emperor Qinglong stood up, "Good! This is really good!" and shouted three good words in a row.

Ying Lei was happy in his heart, it seemed that this Tao Jingye was indeed a thorn in the heart of Emperor Qinglong. Tao Jingye was a well-educated man in the previous dynasty, and the Tu family chose to escape from the world, in the last years of the previous dynasty, he chose to join a force to assist the lord to fight for hegemony in the world. After the first emperor won the world, he planned to recruit him, but he didn't expect him to flee to the Khitan, and as a military advisor, he was willing to be used by the Khitan Khan. Relying on his understanding of the Gaomang Dynasty and making plans to deal with the Gaomang Dynasty, the first emperor suffered several defeats in the war with the Khitan, all because of this person. Emperor Qinglong hated this traitor in his heart.

The people of the Lei Group are all killers who are good at concealing their whereabouts and enforcing rulings for the emperor, and Shadow Thunder is even better. In order to compete for the position of the commander of the shadow guard, he was willing to take risks, and without the cooperation of the wind group and the rain group, he pretended to be a dumb man and lurked in the Khitan, and only he knew all the hardships. But in his sleep, he took Tao Jingye's life and successfully escaped. It took him longer than Shadow Wind, and the two of them arrived on the last day of the half-year deadline.

However, so all these hardships can be exchanged for the emperor's three "good" words, and Ying Lei feels that this trip is worthwhile.

Emperor Qinglong picked up the recital of Shadow Rain, read it carefully, and opened the letter again as a proof. The rain group is the same as the wind group, and they are both responsible for spying on information. The difference is that Ying Yu's subordinates are all female spies, scattered in the major Qinglou and border towns in Gaomang. This list, except for Shadow Rain, is only available to Emperor Qinglong.

Men are the most honest when they are on a woman's belly. The rain group provided Emperor Qinglong with the preferences, character, and lawlessness of his powerful ministers and generals, and the wind and grass at the border pass could not hide from her. (To be continued.) )