Chapter 43: The Beijing Revolution 1
With a maid on her side, Mrs. Liu shouldn't have done it herself.
This should be a sign of recognition.
Princess Ruxuan pulled her head up and covered it straight to the bridge of her nose, leaving only her eyes.
I was afraid that the maid would be satisfied when she saw her face, but even so, she was still seen by the maid who got along day and night.
"The princess is so blessed, my mother-in-law cares about you so much, and she refuses to let the slaves and maids interfere."
"That's it, you haven't been away from your left and right since you returned home yesterday......"
"And..., last night, so the princess was driven back to the house by her......"
Warm, nothing else.
What happened to Zuo Chen? Who's taking care of him? Princess Ruxuan thought secretly, and did not reject the title of "mother-in-law" in the words of the maidservant.
……
In Kyoto, officialdom is in shambles.
"Damn, this New Year's Day is not clean!" A drunken man shook his arms and whispered.
"Hey, what's going on?"
The other was a little brightly dressed, but he always felt like he had stolen it and put it on his body hastily, so he looked left and right hesitantly and asked softly.
"I'm full! However, the New Year also makes the people uneasy! ”
Drunkenly squinting his eyes, he looked at the wolf-scurrying soldiers in the distance.
He said hatefully: "It's all fucking for power, and refuse to enter the tiger!" It has nothing to do with you and me, and it's just that it's always affected ......, no money, no food, no wine and drink, who will take care of us? ”
"Alas! … The chicken handle and the egg are a whole, the chicken handle is comfortable, and the egg still has to be busy for a long time? ”
"That's right! The chickens get sick, and the eggs suffer with them! ”
"Haha......"
"Hahaha......"
Laugh aggrievedly, laugh helplessly! How much heartache and how much heartache is implied? Perhaps, such indulgence can also be relieved.
What else?
Restricted freedom of speech, even such insinuations, are afraid of getting into trouble.
If it weren't for the wine and bear bile, it really wouldn't have the guts!
"Hu Da told the old lady to go home,... I'm talking nonsense again, when will it be comfortable to cut off the broken gourd on your neck, the old lady of the province is worried and scared all day long! ”
It was as if a bucket of cold water was suddenly poured on his head, and the drunken man was full of excitement, locked his neck and ran to his wife in a panic.
"Either don't drink or get drunk and go to sleep! What's going on!? ”
The old lady said, stretched out her hand and pinched the man's arm, still puzzled, and turned around half a circle hard, the man bared his teeth and didn't dare to hum.
When he came to his senses, he naturally didn't dare to indulge in nonsense. But my heart is getting worse and worse! I can't say it, suffocating to death is much more uncomfortable than cutting off my head with a knife.
What about those who have never been drunk?
Worried, scared, dazed......
The people are like this, and the officials are even more trembling, walking on thin ice! The people can be neutral, but they are not! It is necessary to take a stand and relationship, but also to recognize the situation and protect the high-ranking officials who have been won hard, as well as the three wives and four concubines who fly separately once the catastrophe comes.
As the protagonists of the matter, the old prince Rong and the prince Jing have already stared at the balls of the balls, nervous that they can't leave Kyoto City, and even more nervous that the emperor has no scruples! The two sides were already sharpening their knives, and they were almost sliding down the blade to the blood beads on the tip of the knife.
Zhao Pengfei, the secretary of the military department, gritted his teeth at this time, and looked at the eyes of the sky outside the yamen, full of ruthlessness!
I just received news that troops were already marching five hundred miles from Kyoto, coming in from many directions.
What a good means! Taking advantage of the Spring Festival when there is no one in the wilderness to march can be described as well-intentioned. Thinking like this, looking in the direction of the imperial city, his brows twisted into a pimple, the emperor should have gotten the news, he was thinking, should he report this move more, so as to make a good face in front of the emperor.
This thought made him very hesitant, naturally because of the relationship between Prince Qing.
I don't know if the soldiers are the reinforcements controlled by the emperor, and I don't know if they are the rebels of the old and the young. Also, what will the emperor think? Do you think you're asking Prince Qing for news? Or is it regarded as a right-hand man?
In any case, you should earn a good reputation from the emperor! As for Prince Qing'......, let's take a step at a time!
Stepping on two boats, you have to show your mouth on both sides, don't you?
After making up his mind, Zhao Pengfei no longer hesitated, the sedan chair was too slow, and the fast horse should be able to show more loyalty.
……
"Reporting to the saint, Weichen got information, and there were foreign troops coming to Kyoto five hundred miles away." Zhao Pengfei, who fell to his knees, was short of breath.
Raising his head calmly, the emperor did not frown, groaned slightly, and said, "Aiqing is flat,...... What do you think about this? ”
Do you mean saber rattling? Or is it the identity of the coming army? Zhao Pengfei, who frowned, weighed the weight, but his tone was still a little urgent, "Weichen thinks that it is ...... that it is imminent to determine the identity of the foreign army, and there is a ...... The capital's precautions should be ...... on the basis of the current situation."
He really couldn't say what the current foundation should be.
The light and heavy crossbows on the city wall have been arranged, and even the arrow boxes are piled up high, three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, even if there is a token, it must be consistent with the password to get close, what else?
"Huh? You don't even know the exact identity of the alien there? The emperor looked over hesitantly, and his face became solemn.
If it weren't for Zhao Pengfei lying, it seems that the Ministry of War really has a big problem, at least the channel for transmitting news to the Ministry of War has been manipulated, which is not something he wants to see.
was dumbfounded by the emperor all of a sudden, and all he considered was the stakes, which was really an omission.
With the power of the military department and the yamen, it should be second to none in terms of military and political affairs, and it should have been able to grasp the movements of the armies in various places, and it was impossible to receive the news only 500 miles away from Kyoto, not to mention that the identity of the other party could not be determined.
Although the specific rights were deliberately manipulated by the emperor, it can also explain a lot of problems as the secretary of the military department is not capable of developing under the emperor's nose.
Thinking like this, Zhao Pengfei couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and his face was even more swollen into the color of pig liver, a scarecrow stuck in the crop field, it was okay to scare and scare the sparrows, as for the vole or the thief? ……
"Wechen is guilty! I beseech the Holy One to punish ......"
Walking to the window with his hands behind his back, the emperor did not speak.
He was thinking, what the problem was, who controlled this line of personnel, and whether Zhao Pengfei behind him was telling the truth, and there was some credibility.
He couldn't help but think about it carefully, this great military and political change is related to the real long-term peace and stability of Da'antai, and he cares about whether the Chen family will be able to come from generation to generation.
"You ...... say, is it possible that the foreign army is full of rebels who want to invade Kyoto."
The emperor said slowly, still not looking back, Zhao Pengfei couldn't see his expression, and couldn't help but hesitate a little, "...... No... Yes... Right? ”
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