Chapter 643: New Green
A little lantern blossom fell on Queen Nalan's arrogant eyes, and she smiled proudly: "Since this is the case, you should add firewood to the old thing, and it is best to provoke his liver to be angry." ”
Gu Zhengnuo's hands in his sleeves finally stretched out, he grabbed it weakly, as if he had firmly grasped some power, and smiled proudly at Queen Nalan: "The queen mother means that the son understands, the toxicity of the Gu Ke leaf is still too slow, and the son always has to dredge the meridians for his father, so that this thing can swim faster." ”
The mother and son looked at each other, and each read the fierceness in each other's eyes. The extremely low, but joyful and wanton laughter sounded in the inner room of Cining Palace, and the red candles reflected the smug eyes of the femme fatale mother and son.
At this time, the people of the dark night had quietly infiltrated Wolong Mountain, located thirty miles on the outskirts of Beijing, which was the location of the imperial tombs of the previous Kangnan emperors and the residence of the deposed general Nalan Qing.
Emperor Kangnan deposed the powerful general Nalan here, the original intention was to make him deeply repent of the tablets of the emperors of the past dynasties, and the Nalan family had done many perverse things, but he did not expect that he could hide the sky and cross the sea in the underground palace and hide 30,000 troops.
The moment he read Murong Wei's letter, Gu Chenxiao's heart was already excited. It was indeed a place where he and Emperor Kangnan were negligent, and no one would have thought that anyone would dare to play tricks in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
After Gu Chenxiao Pegasus entered Beijing to obtain Emperor Kangnan's imperial pen Zhu Approval, he ordered to increase the number of people in the dark, and he must not alarm a treacherous and cunning person like Nalan Qing to find out the matter.
Before the fifth day of the first lunar month, the courtiers were resting, but Nalan Qing, a seven-rank petty official who guarded the imperial tomb, did not return to the house, he took all the people under him on vacation, and stayed in the imperial tomb by himself, training the remaining 30,000 people in his hands day and night.
The people of the dark night sneaked into Wolong Mountain, but they couldn't get close to the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace, which was located halfway up the mountain. It turned out that Nalan Qing had buried hidden piles at several entrances, and if there was a little wind and grass, he would not be able to escape his sight at all.
A few people gathered together to discuss, so naturally they couldn't return in vain. A night killer pretended to be a local citizen to burn the mountain and reclaim the wasteland, lit a fire in Morning Glory Mountain, which is separated by a mountain from Wolong Mountain, and spread to Wolong Mountain with the help of the wind.
With billowing black smoke, Nalanqing got the news, for fear that the unintentional actions of the local people would affect the imperial mausoleum underground palace, he hurriedly came to check, wanting to catch the arsonist and punish him.
Taking advantage of the chaos and the cover of smoke, several heroes in the dark night quietly touched the Wolong Mountain, hiding in the ravines and dense forests, waiting for an opportunity to approach the imperial tomb.
Looking at that small piece of scorched land, but no arsonist was found, Nalan Qing only fled as a villager, he didn't want to delay time, and hurried back to the imperial mausoleum.
Claiming that the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace is impregnable, Nalan Qing did not notice it at all, and within three days in a row, there were people quietly checking around the Imperial Tomb Underground Palace, and the process of his military training fell into the eyelids of others.
The news quietly and silently entered the Kangnan Palace, and at that time, Emperor Kangnan had just taken the pills for the treatment of the concubine Niangniang, and his face was very relaxed. He patted the kang table and sneered: "In the past, he couldn't kill the king, and now he is not dead, and he has a big dream of spring and autumn." This time, thanks to Ah Xiao's information, we will not be passive. ”
Concubine Jun's slender eyebrows bent into her sideburns, and she smiled lightly: "Back then, they clearly bullied Your Majesty's foundation is not stable, and now they don't dare to touch the stone with an egg, and there are some moths behind their backs, who is afraid of it?"
Emperor Kangnan held Concubine Jun's hand and patted the back of her hand with pity: "Wushuang, thank you for being with me, otherwise I would have been a pinch of white bones in the peach blossom miasma." ”
"Bah, under the New Year's Day, what are you saying that is unlucky. Concubine Jun frowned and said angrily: "If you really remember my friendship, you should cut off these traitors for the sake of our mother and son's good life." ”
"Exactly, I never admit defeat back then, let alone now that you and your son are fighting side by side. The smile on the corner of Emperor Kangnan's lips was bold and resolute, and he said seriously: "Chen Xiao has a good eye, my daughter-in-law has never passed the door, so she gave me a generous gift, and I remember this credit in my heart." ”
Concubine Jun covered her lips and chuckled, although she wondered where Murong Wei's information came from, she couldn't help but rejoice that she had the evidence of the Nalan family's rebellion.
The two emperors and concubines snuggled side by side on the couch, thinking carefully about how to wipe out the Nalan family.
Gu Chenxiao received the report from his subordinates at the same time, and thousands of thoughts came to his heart, secretly hating that the Nalan family was so shameless that it was so bad, using the imperial mausoleum and underground palace as a cover, and openly raising private soldiers.
The strange thing is that Murong Wei is far away in Xixia, but she has pointed out such a path for herself.
Gu Chenxiao still remembered the sudden pain in his heart when he first met Murong Wei in Chengyuan. I always felt that before that, the two must have crossed paths, but I couldn't remember where they were.
Murong Wei must have a secret that she doesn't know, and since she doesn't want to say it, he won't force it. Anyway, the two have the same goal, they both want to put Gu Zhengnuo to death.
Calculating the time, the appointment with Murong Wei for the Shangyuan Festival Lantern Festival is approaching, and it is better to keep it in person than to always send a message from a blue bird.
Gu Chenxiao hurriedly finished the official duties of the three counties of Linshui, quietly got up with a team of secret guards, and hurried to Xixia day and night.
In early spring, the spring flowers bloom one after another, and the goose-yellow stamens fly up the branches, and the new green is particularly moving.
A few red plum trees are dotted in the imperial garden, although they are green, fat, red and thin, but they have long been contaminated with the breath of early spring.
Tang Jia'er entered the palace early in the morning on the sixth day of the first month, and asked Murong Hui to go to the Canwei Palace to report to Murong Wei, and officially participated in the process of preparing for the poetry meeting.
Murong Wei ordered Yingluo to hold out the grass patterns drawn last year to arrange the poetry meeting, as well as the five-colored notes that the Internal Affairs Office ordered to be printed that day, and listed them one by one in front of the two little girls, asking them if they had any good suggestions this year.
Looking at the delicate grass painted by Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin and others last year, Tang Jia'er couldn't put it down, she took it back to her room and carefully consulted it, pondered for a while, and showed her outstanding talent.
Tang Jia'er basically didn't need Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin to mention it, and she drew the scoop by herself according to the gourd, and soon prepared the schedule of the poetry meeting properly.
She first listed a few feasible plans, and then used them for reference with Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin, and chose one of them. After the plan was determined, he immediately asked the Shanggong Bureau to prepare first, so as not to reach the bottom of the elbow.
One by one, one by one, Tongaer is methodical. When it came to the section of the post, Tong Jiaer also made a long list of them, asking for the opinions of the two of them, but there were any additions or subtractions.