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"Sons and daughters (micro-ministers, courtiers) see the emperor."

"Let's all be flat, you don't have to be polite outside." The yellow robe is added, symbolizing the dragon pattern of supreme power. Emperor Kangshun, who is half a hundred years old, is a little blessed, and a few gray hairs can no longer be covered, but the name of the sword eyebrows still shows the majesty and skill of the emperor of the Northern Han Dynasty.

"Who won today's hunt?"

"Back to my father, the eleventh brother and Zhang Shizi have gained a lot." The Seventh Master replied.

"Oh, Wico's kung fu has always been good, but Eleven's progress is so great, it's not bad." The emperor sat at the head and motioned for the rest to sit down.

"Thank you for the compliment." Eleven will always be obedient in front of Emperor Kang Shun.

"Lao Jiu has just returned to Beijing, so he should rest in the house for a few days."

"Thank you for your concern, my son saw that the weather was good today, so he came over."

"Yes, the ninth brother has really worked hard this time." The seventh master said with a smile.

"It is a man's responsibility to protect his family and defend the country, and Lao Jiu does not dare to take credit." The ninth master's lips were slightly curled, and he smiled evilly.

Qing Nuan watched them talk, pursed her lips and smiled, and picked up the teacup to cover up, these two masters must not be as kind as they seem. Chongkun glanced over and saw the little girl's slightly mocking expression.

Everyone asked me and answered, chatting with each other, and a chamberlain hurriedly ran in, "Your Majesty, the head of the horse farm reported that the sweat and blood treasure horse had just died. ”

In the eyes of the Northern Han people, their war horses represent their authority, and now the emperor's war horse Khan blood treasure horse is dead, and the meaning it represents is self-evident.

"What the hell is going on?!!" Emperor Kang Shun was furious and smashed the teacup in his hand.

"Your Majesty (Father) is angry." Since ancient times, kings have not been easy to mess with.

The head of the horse farm walked in tremblingly, and one stumbled to his knees: "Back to the emperor, the slave was fine when he patrolled today, but when he first went"

"I heard that Your Majesty, we just came back when your car drove to the hunting ground, and we have just arrived, so it must be someone who didn't go hunting." Zhang Kewei said respectfully, as if he was analyzing the whole thing very blandly. However, Qing Nuan glanced at Zhang Kewei slightly, afraid that the succession had quietly begun.

"Back to Your Majesty, Hua An stayed here with the Ninth Master today." The lord of Ping'an replied.

"Yes, when the slave maid returned to the camp first, she saw that the lord of Hua'an seemed to be coming from the horse farm." The little maid beside Ping An replied timidly.

The emperor didn't say a word, and looked at the person who bowed down at his feet lightly, it turned out that he was starting to get old.

"It's not me!" Hua An retorted angrily, "Guan Qingnuan can testify, I came back with her." ”

Feeling that all eyes were on him, Qing Nuan stood up and saluted respectfully with a small body: "Back to His Majesty the Emperor, the county lord of Hua'an has indeed been with his courtiers all along. ”

"There's no reason for the county lord of Hua'an to do this, but didn't the ninth master also stay in the station?" Another prince of the family said in a low voice, but in such a tense and quiet environment, it was also particularly loud.

An adjutant beside the Ninth Master couldn't sit still, and hurriedly defended: "How could the Ninth Master do such a thing, you don't want to slander." ”

"That Ninth Master has just returned to Beijing after hard work, why didn't he come to the hunting ground without resting? Are you really here for horseback riding? The prince of the family then retorted.

The adjutant was about to say something, but the seventh master spoke: "The ninth brother has just fought for the country this time, and he will definitely not be like this when he returns from a big victory." ”

Since ancient times, the emperor is most afraid of the high merit and the master, and the most taboo is also the high merit and the master, if the ninth master really confirms this crime this time, I am afraid that the military merits of this time will be almost worth it.

"Lao Jiu will go to the stable first and have a look." As she spoke, Qing Nuan got up and saw the famous emperor in history sighing helplessly. This is sorrow.

The emperor squatted down and stroked the horse's fur, paused slightly, "This horse"

At this time, a little servant came in with a "sweat and blood treasure horse", saw the emperor in the stable, and hurriedly saluted.

"Isn't this a bloody horse?"

"What about the horse?"

The crowd was talking.

"This is my sweat and blood treasure horse, with a small mane of brown hair on the horsetail. How do you do things, you can't even tell the horse, how do you take on the position of being in charge?! ”

"My father is angry, these two horses have a nine-point resemblance, and it is reasonable to admit mistakes. However, there has never been a horse so similar to the sweat and blood treasure horse before, I wonder how a horse can come out of so many horse farms today? ”

"Back to Your Majesty, it was brought by the Ninth Master today, and before the head arrived, I brought it in the stable. But today, the sweaty and bloody treasure horse was a little irritable, so I took me to the river for a walk. The little guy just now was flustered on the surface, but in fact, he spoke clearly and clearly, and he broke down in one sentence: Why did he lie? Because the master did not fulfill his responsibilities, he did not take care of the horse farm; Why did you see the sweat and blood treasure horse after that? Because I was moved out by myself.

"Where did Lao Jiu get the horse?" The emperor's expression relaxed slightly, and asked Lao Jiu with a smile.

"Returning to my father's emperor, it is the war horse of the captured Nanyi striker. I didn't come back to the fourteenth brother's first birthday party, thinking that I would make up a gift after I came back, and I selfishly kept this war horse and wanted to give it to the fourteenth brother, but now I'm afraid it won't work. Jiu Ye Chongkun smiled slightly bitterly, but he clearly expressed his love for his brother and the fact that he was framed.

What is the favorite of Emperor Kang Shun in his twilight years now? Of course, the children and grandchildren are harmonious, and the family and country are peaceful. Fourteen is Emperor Kangshun's favorite son, and the ninth master is poking at the emperor's heart.

"Good! Brothers have to be so friendly, and the seventh has to learn more from the old nine. Invisibly, he slapped the seventh master with a resounding slap.

"That's what my father said." It's still suave and plain.

"Take my bow! Reward to Lao Jiu, this campaign has been hard! "The emperor is a great joy.

After a storm, the night on the grassland is still quiet. The starlight reflected the fire, and the silk and bamboo were endless, as if nothing had happened before. The royal people are the most cold-blooded people in the world.

"I have heard for a long time that the Nine Masters' swordsmanship is outstanding, and I don't know if I can learn a thing or two and have fun. What does Your Majesty think? "The son of the family who led the suspicion to the Ninth Master before spoke.

"Singing and dancing are boring, can Lao Jiu give it a try?" Your Majesty, this is accurate.

"Naturally, please." The Ninth Master drew his sword to attend.

Qing Nuan actually didn't know swordsmanship, but her sharp observation told her that Jiu Ye was being led by that person. The swordsmanship seems to be normal, but in fact, the sword blade of the ninth master is forced in the direction of His Majesty, but it seems that today someone wants to put the ninth master in an unfaithful place. Regardless of the monarch and the minister, father and son, "disloyalty", then there will never be a place to turn over.

"Click", the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

"The slave and maid are clumsy, and they have shocked the nobles, and they hope that the nobles will forgive their sins." The handmaid begged for mercy.

At the same time, Jiu Ye took the opportunity to pretend to withdraw the sword blade, but in one fell swoop, he "sealed his throat" and "conceded". Chongkun retracted his sword and said, and walked to his seat, taking a deep look at Qing Nuan, who was drenched in tea and in a hurry, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I accidentally hit you." Qing Nuan said in a low voice.

"You belong to the Marquis of Weiyuan?" The emperor asked himself unexpectedly.

"Back to Your Majesty, the courtiers are warm and the officials of the Marquis of Weiyuan's Mansion are warm."

"Qingzhi took his sister down to change, the little girl shouldn't catch a cold." The emperor said kindly.

"The courtiers (micro-ministers) thank you to the emperor."

"Nice little girl." Emperor Kang Shun's praise seemed to be nothing, indicating that he had already understood this scene.