In the early morning of the second day, the frame of King Beichen hurried all the way without stopping, and had already left the scope of the capital, and the control of Emperor Zhonghou was gradually weakened, and Yuwen Junyan gradually relaxed his heart. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at the sleeping little person in his arms, Yuwen Junyan's eyebrows were dyed with a faint layer of happiness and smile.

At this moment, the carriage was bumpy, the child in his arms frowned and snorted twice, Yuwen Junyan's expression tightened, raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, and the carriage stopped immediately.

The coachman outside whispered: "Your Majesty, now that you are out of the official road, the road is bumpy, and the king forgives your sins." ”

The speed immediately slowed down, and the little guy in his arms snorted a few times, his brows furrowed, and he began to sleep sweetly again.

Yuwen Junyan lowered his voice and said, "Pass the order and rest here for half an hour." ”

As he spoke, Yuwen Junyan's heart was put down, and he got out of the carriage with Lan Tong in his arms, but found that he had hugged Lan Tong all night, and his hands were numb, he smiled unconsciously, nodded Lan Tong's little nose, and scolded softly: "Little guy!" What delicious food did your mother give you! It's so heavy at such a young age! ”

The mother-in-law walked up respectfully, took the blue pupil into her hand, and said, "As long as the owner is not busy, he will personally give the pupil...... The little prince cooks food, and the little prince likes to eat the dishes made by his mother, and he can eat a lot every time. And the little prince looks like King Beichen, tall, taller and heavier than ordinary children. King Beichen's noble body is not used to it, and he will be a little unaccustomed to it at first. Let the old slave come. ”

Yuwen Junyan was easy-going, but his eyes flickered a little: "She can cook?" ”

When it comes to Chaoge, her mother-in-law's eyes are full of love: "Hitomi...... The little prince will not be born before. After that, for the sake of the child, she has been pestering the old slave to learn, the owner is smart, and the things she makes are delicious and beautiful, and Lan Tong likes it very much. Seeing that Lan Tong loves to eat, the owner of the workshop is even more interested, and he is out of control,"

Yuwen Junyan's face was dyed with a faint soft light, and he said casually: "Mother-in-law, you don't have to change your words, just call it Hitomi." ”

Hearing this, the mother-in-law was grateful in her eyes, but said: "Now that the identity of the little prince is different, how can the old slave lose his identity and call the little prince by his name." ”

Yuwen Junyan shook his head and said, "It's okay. In the past two years, thanks to you taking care of Chaoge and Lan Tong, maybe in Lan Tong's heart, you are closer than this king. Changed his words, you and he are not used to it. ”

The mother-in-law didn't shirk it, and thanked her: "King Xie Beichen!" The old slave was respectful and might as well obey his fate. In the morning, it was cold, and the old slave took Hitomi to the sedan chair to avoid the wind and cold. ”

Yuwen Junyan waved his hand and glanced at the blue pupil uneasily.

Seeing them enter the sedan chair, Yuwen Junyan turned his head in the direction of Kyoto, and suddenly his eyes flickered, and he said darkly: "It's almost time, bring pen and ink." ”

When the four treasures of the study were delivered, Yuwen Junyan picked up the pen, wrote eight words on the rice paper, folded it cleanly, and said coldly: "Come on, immediately send this letter to the Zhonghou Emperor!" ”

Soon after, the large procession began to move forward again, and at a fork in the road, a fast horse turned into a small alley in great concealment, and ran straight in the direction of Kyoto from another road.

And the Jinluan Hall of the majestic Zhonghou Palace is the time of the early dynasty.

For the sake of whether the dark dust should be kept or released, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty fought fiercely.

insisted on staying, it was nothing more than the secret guard who killed Duan Taiwei for a while, causing panic in the Manchu Dynasty, and it was a matter of the face of Zhonghou State.

Most of those who support it believe that with the current strength of the Zhonghou State, if the relationship between the two countries is really stiffened, and it is really time to fight, the Zhonghou State is only afraid that it will not be able to get any benefits, and it will lose its troops.

Fighting back and forth, on par, the Emperor waited impatiently to interrupt the dispute between the two parties.

At this moment, a eunuch presented a letter to Emperor Zhonghou.

"Your Majesty! This is a letter sent by King Beichen to send a horse and whip, please take a look at the emperor. ”

The chief eunuch has followed Emperor Zhonghou for many years, and he is the best of the best, and he seems to know that the letter from King Beichen is not good at this time, and even his behavior has become cautious.

Emperor Zhong Hou read this letter, his face changed suddenly, and he slapped the dragon case fiercely, and then, anger surged, and he began to cough violently.

was so frightened that all the ministers instantly knelt on the ground: "The emperor is angry, the emperor takes care of the dragon body!" ”

The huge hall of the Council became silent in an instant, and even from such a distance, the ministers could still hear the sound of Emperor Zhonghou's heavy breathing and coughing due to anger.

After a long time, Emperor Zhong Hou came to his senses and roared angrily: "Read! ”

The chief eunuch understood, and immediately picked up the letter sent by King Beichen, who was thrown on the ground by Emperor Zhonghou, and read tremblingly: "Within three days, hand over the dark dust, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." ”

As soon as the eunuch's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar!

The person who shouted that he couldn't let go of the dark dust was even more angry: "Your Majesty, as the national strength of Beichen has gradually become stronger in the past two years, the king of Beichen, who had not taken Zhonghou Kingdom in his eyes before, has become even more perverse and arrogant. If he continues to indulge, King Beichen will be even more unstoppable. Ask the emperor to send troops and teach King Beichen a lesson! ”

Hearing this, the people who supported the dark dust were anxious: "Your Majesty, the ministers have objections!" Emperor Zhong glanced at the minister, and coldly spat out a word: "Say!" ”

"It seems that the private seizure of the dark dust has offended the king of Beichen, the king of Beichen is not what it used to be, and the king of Zhongsu, who is the best at leading troops in our dynasty, has lost his beloved wife and is grief-stricken, unable to lead troops. If the two sides really go to war at this time, I am afraid that the end will be a loss to the lady and a loss of troops! ”

"Although the national strength of the Zhonghou State has indeed declined due to the peasant uprising two years ago, it is easy to deal with a small feudal state. As a courtier of the Zhonghou country, he should serve the country, why should he grow the morale of others and destroy his own prestige! Although King Zhongsu lost the princess, as the prince, he will definitely put state affairs first, so as to live up to the expectations of the emperor and the people! ”

"Your Majesty, Wechen didn't have the ambition to destroy his prestige, Wechen just thought that this was not a good time to go to war. King Beichen came from afar to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, but his personal guards were detained privately, and then we provoked a war, I am afraid that it will be unfavorable to the situation of Emperor Zhonghou. "Then according to your meaning, I, the Zhonghou Kingdom, can only let King Beichen provoke like this?"

"King Beichen also said that as long as we release the dark dust unharmed within three days, he will give up, so ......" "......"

When the ministers were arguing, the chief eunuch found that Emperor Zhonghou's face was getting more and more ugly, and then, his panicked word "Emperor" tore the entire hall.

A bloody breath surged up, and Emperor Zhonghou sprayed a mouthful of blood on the dragon case, dyeing the music spread on it into blood red. Finally, slump on top of his dragon chair! (To be continued.) )