Chapter 157: Stealing Mouths
"Evil obstacles! Who allowed you to provoke the eldest princess! In the palace of the Northern Zheng Jin Dynasty, Zhan Teng angrily pointed at Zhan Yu's nose and asked.
"The son did not provoke His Highness!" Zhan Yu retorted unconvinced, "My son loves her, and my father has long known about ......it."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Zhan Teng's sneer: "Hmph! Fall in love? The eldest husband was born in heaven and earth, when he was rampant, when he did some great things through heaven and earth, what is the point of being trapped in the love of children? â
"In my father's eyes, the friendship between people is bullshit, isn't it?" Zhan Yu gritted his teeth and said indignantly.
"I'm your son! Clean up your mouth! â
Zhan Yu didn't hurry to laugh, and smiled extremely sadly: "That's right, you are my old man...... But do you treat your son as a son? â
Zhan Teng looked at him with a frown.
"The second brother's hatred was just wiped away?" Zhan Yu looked directly at his father and asked unwillingly.
"That's not your business!" Zhan Teng waved his hand impatiently, "Get out!" â
Zhan Yu showed a painful look on his face, and said sadly: "Father, stop it!" â
Zhan Teng glanced at him: "What nonsense are you talking about here?" â
"Since ancient times, how many rebellious ministers and thieves have had a good end? Father......
Before Zhan Yu's words fell, there was a crisp sound of "pop", and his left cheek was slapped by Zhan Teng, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Rebel! Dare to scold you Lao Tzu for being a chaotic minister and thief! Zhan Teng's face turned pale.
As if he had expected this to happen, Zhan Yu was slapped in the face, but he was not shocked in the slightest, "If my father didn't think this in his heart, how would he know that my son was scolding you?" â
"You ......" Zhan Teng was angry, if it weren't for the fact that the person in front of him was his own son, he really wanted to kill this person.
The anger in his heart was uncontrollable, and he raised his foot and kicked on Zhan Yu's lower abdomen. Zhan Yu was kicked and fell to the ground.
"Go back to your own room! Don't go out without Lone's consent! â
"Father wants to put me under house arrest?" Zhan Yu covered his lower abdomen with his hands, and he broke out in a cold sweat in pain.
"Gu has already sent someone to Nanzhao, and the princess of the beggar barbarian king will marry you."
Zhan Yu was shocked, he didn't care about the pain, he hurriedly got up and walked a few steps on his knees, and pulled Zhan Teng's robe: "My son doesn't know any Wuman princess at all, how can he marry her?" The man in my son's heart ......"
Zhan Teng shook him off: "This matter is not up to you!" Determined to be alone! â
"In order to seize the Yang family, did my father care about everything?"
Zhan Teng stared at his son who questioned him, his eyes were blood-red, "Anyone can say this, but you can't say it!" Get lost! â
Zhan Yu staggered to his feet, gritted his teeth, and walked away, almost colliding with Chang Xiao, who came in in a hurry.
"Childe ......" Chang Xiao was stunned as he watched Zhan Yu stumble away.
"Ah Xiao?" The sound of trembling came from the hall.
Chang Xiao hurriedly reined in his thoughts, hurriedly walked inside, and saw the anger on Zhan Teng's face, and hurriedly persuaded: "The prince has made the prince angry? Hey, the son of the world is still young, and there are people who are careless. Don't take it to heart! â
"This rebel!" Zhan Teng let out a sigh of hatred, "Who is it for?" He's still here with a lonely neck! The eldest husband lives a lifetime, and he doesn't make achievements, but he thinks about some children's love things all day long, something! â
Chang Xiao was busy and persuaded.
Zhan Teng calmed down a little and asked, "How is the situation on Nanzhao's side?" â
"I haven't heard anything definitely. The prince also knows that the king of the barbarians has always been mercenary, and if he doesn't see the real benefits, he is afraid that it will be difficult to satisfy. â
Zhan Teng said coldly: "Benefits? Lone promised to share half of his Great Zhou land in the future, how could he not be satisfied? If it weren't for the fact that the Mo Nan people still couldn't find out the details, could such a good thing still be his turn? â
"The prince is right."
"That's it! If you pay close attention to this matter, you won't believe it, and you will be a child with him, and he can still wipe his face and ignore it! â
"Yes, my subordinates will do it," Chang Xiao changed his words and said, "There is one more thing." â
"What?"
"A letter, someone just threw it into the palace."
"Letter? Whose? Zhan Teng wondered.
"Who it is, the subordinates don't know. But the man who submitted the letter said that his master wanted to make a big deal with the prince. â
"Buying and selling?" Zhan Teng could hear it with interest.
"Yes," Chang Xiao nodded, "The man also said that he was from the Zhou Tingxiang Palace. â
In the dead of night, a huge full moon hung in the sky.
In early spring, it is warm and cold, especially at night, and the cold is particularly heavy.
Outside the back garden of Kuntai Palace, a dark shadow crept over. The dark shadow slipped under the high wall, looked up at the battlements much higher than himself, and pouted worriedly. She wanted to give up, but after hesitating for a while, she was still reluctant to give up the temptation.
For that thing, fight!
She turned her heart sideways, took a deep breath, and the soles of her feet were forced, and she jumped up more than half a foot high with a "rubbing", and at the same time stretched out her two little hands upward, so as to grab the wall battlement, so as not to fall back to the ground because of her short body.
She climbed up the battlement with her hands and feet, stabilized herself, and carefully jumped into the wall. As soon as he landed, the little heart in his left chest was about to fly.
Is it easy for her to eat deliciously?
Yes, this man is auspicious.
After today's dinner, Jing Yan specially ordered the small kitchen of Kuntai Palace to make lotus root flour osmanthus sugar cake for her to eat. As a result, her eyes lit up.
In the past, in Monan, Jixiang ate mostly snacks made of goat's milk, milk, and mare's milk, in short, there was no milk flavor after turning it over. After coming to Da Zhou, her eyes were opened and she found that in addition to milky snacks, there were so many delicious sweets in the world. Children have a sweet tooth for the most part. Today's lotus root flour osmanthus sugar cake is particularly appetizing to her, and she can't help but feast on it.
Jing Yan was shocked. Although the cake is made of a lot of weight, Jing Yan is well versed in the truth that "children should not be pampered" and "habitual children are like killing children". Lest auspicious greed for sweets hurt her spleen and stomach, so Jing Yan only allowed her to eat a few pieces, so he ordered someone to serve it and coaxed her to "There will be tomorrow, and if you eat too much at a time, you will have a stomachache."
Ji Xiang watched the big plate of cakes go away like this, and his tears were about to come down in distress.
She couldn't resist Jing Yan, and she couldn't stand the rules of raising her aunt to "go to bed early and get up early every day", so she had to wait for the dead of night and sneak to the small kitchen of Kuntai Palace to find the cake to comfort the gluttonous insects in her stomach.
The location of the small kitchen of Kuntai Palace, auspiciousness is clear.
She carefully rubbed each other for half a quarter of an hour, although her heart was so nervous that she wanted to die, but when she thought of the delicious cake waiting for her not far away, the corners of her mouth were about to ripple out of the sweet, fragrant and glutinous taste.
After groping a few more steps, the auspicious footsteps couldn't help but pause-
She is good at martial arts, and her eyesight is naturally good. She suddenly noticed that a dozen paces ahead of her, there seemed to be a dark shadow.
Ji Xiang doesn't think that this is also a greedy person who comes to steal his mouth and eat. Up and down the palace, only she and Yu Wenkai are two children, adults naturally will not do such a useless thing, Yu Wenkai is still so little......
So, this black shadow, I'm afraid it's not a good stubble!
Jixiang was even more nervous. She quietly dodged and hid behind a thick tree to take a closer look.
That man obviously didn't realize the auspicious storage zĂ i, and he was just as careful, except that his target was not the small kitchen, but the pavilion where Jing Yan used to study.
Although Jixiang is just a child, she has been by Queen Monan's side since she was a child, and she has never been seriously involved in political affairs, but she has been exposed to it, and she has recently begun to study with the master of the imperial study, and her sensitivity is also there. When she saw the man sneakily towards the pavilion, she followed uncomfortably.
The man was thin and small, not much taller than Ji Xiang, and Ji Xiang guessed that he should be a young little inner prison.
Seeing that there was no one around, he slipped lightly to the door of the pavilion, clasped one hand on the door, and was about to push it open.
"What house are you from?" A childlike voice exploded in his ears, startling him to the ground.
Ji Xiang saw his panicked appearance, and knew that he was not a good person, so he did not hesitate, rushed forward, and kicked the man in the back.
"Ouch!"
That person is a person who doesn't know martial arts, how can he withstand her kick? He fell to the ground, a fishy sweet smell welling up in his throat.
His exclamation shattered the silence of the night. The guards of the inner court patrolling in the distance were immediately attracted to it.
Ji Xiang stepped on his back early and twisted his arm with his backhand. The man was dislocated and screamed in pain.
"Got it all figured out?" Jing Yan sat on the Luohan couch, his face sinking like water.
He Chong only felt that his scalp was fried. He was full of thought that after the Yiwang Mansion case, Yuwen Chengji's remnants of the party were destroyed, and the eyeliner in the palace that was planted by him was cleaned up. Who would have thought that this happened today! Fortunately, the Queen Mother is fine, if something goes wrong, then he will die without a place to be buried.
"Back to the Queen Mother, find out." The sweat on He Chong's forehead hit the floor tiles, and he didn't dare to wipe it off.
Jing Yan's expression softened slightly, "Who is instructing you?" â
"Yes...... The second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion ...... "He Chong also felt that his head was big. The Queen Mother hasn't done anything to the Prime Minister's Mansion yet, and she has already made up her mind over there. Just thinking about this, I shudder!
Jing Yan froze for a moment, and muttered: "It won't be a trick to be beaten, right?" â
He Chong hurriedly shook his head and said, "This person is a novice who has committed a crime for the first time, has no experience, and has been tricked by his ministers." â
Jing Yan snorted coldly: "Novice? That is, there are still veterans? â
He Chong was stunned.
Jing Yan said coldly: "Check! Thoroughly investigate the mourning family! â
"Yes!"
"What a means! Did he start the idea of mourning first? Jing Yan scoffed.
He Chong hurriedly said: "Queen Mother, please rest assured!" The minister will definitely find out and get all the eyeliner out together! â
Jing Yan stared at him indifferently, and said coolly: "If it weren't for the auspicious chance encounter today, Lord He, I don't know when the four words 'falling out' will be done?" Do you have to wait until they put the knife on the neck of the mourner? â
He Chong suddenly sweated like rain: "It's a dereliction of duty!" Please condemn the Queen Mother! â
"Fines for one month. Go for meritorious service! â
Since the opening of Wangbei Pass, Wang Jun has conquered cities and conquered cities along the way, winning one battle after another, which can be said to be a smooth battle. One of the reasons is that Wu Bin, a pioneer officer, is brave and strategic. Second, the rear baggage, grain and grass supply is sufficient, and there is no delay in the slightest. The three are inseparable from Yin He's strategy. He is very familiar with the military and political deployment of Beizheng, and he is even more familiar with the guards and troops of various passes and cities. Everywhere he pointed, it can be described as invincible.
In less than half a month, Wang Jun connected the three important towns of Beizheng, and was a big step closer to the capital of Beizheng.
Of course, Yu Wenrui was overjoyed. In addition to urgently writing a letter to Jing Yan in the palace to report the good news and sharing her joy with him, she praised Yin He. She felt that she had recruited Yin He to get a big baby, with this big baby, why worry that Beizheng would not be attacked?
But during this period, there were joys and sorrows. Worryingly, Jing Yan hasn't replied to her letter for a long time. Yu Wenrui didn't know if it was because of the long distance and twists and turns, or because of something that delayed.
People, once they care about someone or something, they are prone to lose their minds, resulting in gains and losses. Yu Wenrui, who hadn't received a reply for a long time, couldn't help but worry: Is it sick? Or is the government busy? Or is it something else?
In this way, she hovered between joy and sorrow every day.
On this day, Yu Wenrui and the generals finished discussing military affairs, and the sky was already dark.
She felt a little irritable, so she went back to the tent to rest.
Leaning on the bed, Yu Wenrui turned over and over unsteadily.
There has been no news of my sister-in-law for ten days.
From the palace to here, the road is far away, and Yu Wenrui tries his best to count the time delayed on the way. Even if it is a five-day delay on the road, this is the biggest limit, so that means that the sister-in-law has not paid attention to her letter for at least five days.
Thinking of this, Yu Wenrui felt that he couldn't lie down. This time, she didn't think that the government was busy, or that Jing Yan was sick or something, the first thing she thought of was: "Could it be that my sister-in-law is tired of me?" Don't want to talk to me anymore? â
Therefore, caring is chaotic!
She was so irritable that she stood up and went back and forth in the tent, but she still couldn't settle down.
At this moment, the shouts of the guards suddenly came from outside: "What people! â
Outside, in an instant, there was calm again.
"What's going on?" Yu Wenrui asked loudly.
"Your Majesty, I don't know where to shoot an ......arrow," replied the guard honestly.
Arrow? Someone wants to assassinate me? This was Yu Wenrui's first reaction.
However, the guard's next words dispelled her thoughts, but made her even more confused-
ââŚâŚ There's something hanging on the arrow......"
What is it?
Yu Wenrui came out with the tent curtain, only to see an arrow on the ground about ten steps away from her imperial tent, and a roll of things was tied to the arrow.
Wei Shun happened to have just gone to have dinner for Yuwen Rui, and when he came back, he saw the emperor walking towards a strange arrow, and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, be careful!" â
Yu Wenrui paused, twisted his head to glance at him, and still walked towards the arrow.
She crouched down and looked at the arrow. It's just an ordinary arrow, and it's not quenched. So, this roll of stuff......
Yu Wenrui pulled the arrow from the ground and looked at it carefully.
Wei Shun watched her movements apprehensively, "Your Majesty, let's ...... Shall we get back the bill? â
What if this arrow is the introduction, and the second arrow is aimed at this ancestor?
In the imperial tent, Yu Wenrui unfolded the volume.
It was a few yellowed sheets of letterhead, apparently old. The words on the letter paper are free and elegant, just like the man's bearing when he talks eloquently, and more like his commanding demeanor.
Yu Wenrui recognizes this word.
Although the writer of the letter was a familiar person, the content of the letter stung her deeply.
No, not the content of the letter, but between the lines...... Intimacy and ...... The longing stung her deeply.
Yu Wenrui really can't think of two words that can better describe that feeling. Especially, when she saw that the word "Bojia" was on the end of each letter.
If she remembers it well, the person's expression was specially asked by herself. However, that person and his sister-in-law were already so familiar with each other ten years ago?