The concubines sent to Luoyang by the king of Zhongxin have been detained, and the Sun family is dead, and it will not be more than March at the latest, and Xijing is afraid that there will be trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Yan chases and leaves, I really can't say.

He has been very busy lately, and often summons Yao Shi and others to discuss matters, obviously he has already felt it.

When Cui Guifei heard this, she was a little happy and a little worried. I am glad that my son will be more stable if he makes another contribution, but he is worried that his son will be injured.

At this time, outside the Zichen Palace, Emperor Jia'an personally tested Yan Chai's martial arts.

He summoned Yu Zhaocheng, the left god of the Northern Ya Forbidden Army, to compete with Yan Chai in person, and the left and right guards were listed everywhere to guard the emperor's safety.

Yu Zhaocheng is a noble, his father followed Taizu, he since he was young, he entered the Wei Palace, followed Emperor Jia'an, outstanding martial arts, loyal to the emperor.

At this time, the sky was just about to be dark, and Yu Zhaocheng and Yan Chai were comparing a tassel gun about five feet long.

Emperor Jia'an stood on the carved stone steps, and when he gave an order, Yan chased below like a cheetah, attacking fiercely.

The spear was like a spirit snake in his hand, Yu Zhaocheng hurriedly retreated, avoiding this sharp slash, but he shook his hand, withdrew the spear, and changed the slash to a thorn, forcing Yu Zhaocheng to take two steps back and avoid his attack.

Just from this move, Emperor Jia'an's face showed a look of satisfaction.

He put on a thick coat and looked intently at the two people competing in the field, and lowered his head and coughed lightly twice.

Huang Yixing was a little worried and persuaded him:

"Everyone, you didn't sleep all night last night, the wind was cold in the early morning, you sit inside, if Your Highness wins, the slave will report to you."

Emperor Jia'an coughed twice, took the handkerchief handed by Huang Yixing and wiped his lips, and smiled proudly:

"My San Lang has the courage of his ancestors, and Zhaocheng is not his opponent."

Although Yu Zhaocheng has fierce strength, Yan Chase is not bad.

The most important thing is that Yu Zhaocheng is afraid, attacking less and avoiding more.

And Yan Chai had no scruples at all and shot ruthlessly.

He had been on the battlefield and was full of confidence, but as soon as the momentum opened at this time, Yu Zhaocheng was suppressed by him, and he sweated for a while, just to hold on.

Emperor Jia'an saw that he was interested, and stretched out his hand:

"Take the sword, I want to compete with Saburo to see how brave he is."

Huang Yixing was so frightened that he knelt down, and shouted in his mouth: "Your Majesty, don't do it." ”

Jia'an Dilong is noble, where can he dare to be damaged? When the surrounding servants saw Huang Yixing kneeling, they all knelt down, Emperor Jia'an coughed, held a neatly folded handkerchief and pressed his lips, and his voice was indistinct:

"Fetch it."

Huang Yixing trembled, staggered up, his face was pale, he returned to the hall sweating profusely, and personally took Emperor Jia'an's sword.

This sword is produced in Tangxi, and it is the first of the nine famous swords, sharp and tough.

The sword body was engraved with dragon patterns, Emperor Jia'an took the sword, pushed the sword away, and the chill hit his face, stabbing the cold hairs on his face stand up.

That Yu Zhaocheng was already defeated, Emperor Jia'an gave an order, and the two separated, Yu Zhaocheng was out of breath, and Yan Chai also saw sweat on his forehead.

"Stand down."

Emperor Jia'an waved his hand and ripped off the thick fur on his body.

The guards presented Yan Chai with a long sword, and Emperor Jia'an was eager to try it, and watched the competition between Yu Zhaocheng and Yan Chai, which aroused the pride in his heart.

Huang Yixing and the others were very nervous, and the left and right guards also frequently persuaded them, but Emperor Jia'an was unmoved, and took the lead in attacking, Yan chased the sword before it was unsheathed, but blocked him.

The tip of the sword touched the scabbard with a piercing crisp sound.

In the distance, a waiter came to report, saying that Concubine Rong was coming, but Emperor Jia'an turned a deaf ear and only cared about fighting with his son.

After a few times, the sound of fighting swords was endless, Huang Yixing and others were panicked and afraid, lest the emperor have any accidents, but the emperor fought happily, Yan chased both gong and guard, and the proportions were just right.

I took care not to hurt him, but I didn't lose myself. Yan chased it two or three more times, and Emperor Jia'an gasped and stopped.

"I think back then, when I was young, I also practiced martial arts, and I practiced for half an hour without panting, but now, it has only been two quarters of an hour, and I am already sweating profusely."

In contrast, Yan Chai previously competed with Yu Zhaocheng for spears, and then competed with him, but he only saw sweat on his forehead.

Huang Yixing hurriedly stepped forward and took a handkerchief to wipe the emperor's face, and took a cloak to put on for the emperor, Emperor Jia'an put the long sword into the sheath, and while returning to the hall, he asked Yan Chai:

"Is there any change in Xijing?"

Yan Chai nodded, "Just wait for the time to come, and then kill Ling Xian's son to sacrifice the flag." ”

Emperor Jia'an hooked the corners of his mouth and threw the Tangxi sword in his hand in front of him:

"I'll wait for your triumphant return."

Yan Chai picked up the sword, his eyes were cold, and he responded: "Yes." ”

Concubine Rong, who had come from the outside, entered Zichen Palace at this time under the guidance of the inner attendant.

Not long after Emperor Jia'an was about to enter the hall when she came, Yan chased and stood with a sword, and the look between her eyebrows and eyes was chilling.

Concubine Rong's heart tightened, and her mouth was bitter.

Last night, I heard that Emperor Jia'an summoned Yan Chai to discuss the matter until dawn. At this time, Yan Chai was holding a sword in his hand, but Emperor Jia'an was defenseless against him, and it was clear that he trusted him extremely much.

"Go down first."

Emperor Jia'an waved his hand, Yan Chai took the sword and retreated, Concubine Rong took a step forward, approached Emperor Jia'an, and said with concern:

"Your Majesty, why did King Qin bring a sword into the cabinet?"

The palace people prepared toiletries, Concubine Rong personally helped Emperor Jia'an to get up, and the emperor let her help her, and when she heard this, her eyes flashed:

"The sword was given to him after I tested him."

When Concubine Rong heard this, her heart was bitter.

Before entering Zichen Palace, she asked the chamberlain of Tongchuan and knew about the competition between Emperor Jia'an and Yan Chai, the emperor was old, but King Qin was young and strong, but he did not shy away from it, as if he trusted his son very much.

Thinking of Yan Xin's age, when he entered the palace again, the examination was particularly strict, compared with the two, Concubine Rong gritted her teeth, and said softly and quietly:

"Your Majesty, the concubines feel that this move is inappropriate. There is a saying in the historical records that the son of a thousand gold does not sit in the hall, the son of a hundred gold does not ride the balance, and the holy lord does not take advantage of the danger and is lucky. Her tone was gentle, but the words she said were like quenching poison, and the eyes of Emperor Jia'an, who she was holding, showed a cold color, but Concubine Rong didn't notice:

"Now that the King of Qin is highly meritorious, and the emperor has not yet established a prince, if he gives birth to a bad ......"

She didn't finish her words, Emperor Jia'an didn't want to think about it, and pushed her hard, Concubine Rong was unexpected, he pushed her to a stumbling, Li Yuan and others behind her were a few steps behind her, when Emperor Jia'an pushed her, everyone didn't have time to help her, and Concubine Rong had fallen to the ground in an extremely embarrassed way.

"The Emperor's ......"

Emperor Jia'an's expression was gloomy, his eyelids were narrowed, he grabbed the placket of the cloak with one hand, and looked at Concubine Rong coldly.

"Your Majesty."

Concubine Rong was seen by him like this, and her heart suddenly cooled half, she has always been extremely favored in front of Emperor Jia'an, and since entering the palace, even when Rong Sanniang was competing for favor, Emperor Jia'an has never treated her like this. (To be continued.) )