Chapter 51 Beishan Qianzhuang Xizi Guiyuan
Emperor Wei also received a more detailed report.
I guessed the beginning and the process, but I couldn't count the whole ending. Therefore, Zhang Combing is particularly important now.
Taifu's mansion was uneven, Su Taifu couldn't be killed, Deng Yi didn't die, and the force value was useless.
You have to use the soft knife.
"Zhang Qing, but it's okay to talk about it."
As soon as Emperor Wei's words fell, the dozens of internal servants who had originally served in the palace all left. The door of the temple was also gently closed, and the hall became dark in an instant.
Zhang Combing looked at Emperor Wei, his footsteps moved forward a few feet, and he stood right above the first place.
"General Deng is not dead, and the minister does not dare to attack the teacher. Although the marriage has been decided, they will be married the day after tomorrow. But now the situation has changed somewhat qualitatively from what was previously speculated. If I marry her and send it to the palace quietly, Su Taifu and Deng Yi are not fools, they will definitely notice... When the time comes, I'm afraid! ”
Emperor Wei's brows were also furrowed tightly, and the chrysanthemum lines on his face deepened.
Isn't he also having a headache?
"Zhang Qing has a belly case?"
Zhang Combing slowly took out the edict from his dark sleeve and raised it, "This edict may have to be changed first." ”
Emperor Wei stared at Zhang Combing, and the pupils in his pupils shrank into a vertical line, as if a poisonous snake had been woken up from its slumber.
His tongue also stuck out and licked his lips, sizzling twice.
"What do you say? Can I say it again? ”
Zhang Suxing clenched the edict and looked at Emperor Wei in silence.
The temple was unduly quiet for a while.
The air was somewhat oppressive and breathless.
The sound of the blade rubbing against the edge of the sheath was heard in the shadows.
Zhang Combing stood unconsciously. The posture is straight, and the waist is like a strong bamboo.
Emperor Wei's face suddenly turned pale, and he laughed. Clapping his palms while laughing. In the shadows, there was the sound of the sword being sheathed.
Zhang Combing also laughed softly with Emperor Wei.
"How do you want to change the edict?"
"Wechen thinks the time limit should be shortened slightly."
"Slightly?"
"Weichen thinks that three years is too long, and three days is about the same."
Emperor Wei was stunned for a moment, obviously this slight span was so large that he was stunned.
"Bold!" A ray of snow flew towards Zhang Combing.
The corners of Zhang Shuxing's eyes shrank, still staring at Emperor Wei intently.
Bite...
The sword that came with the sound of breaking the sky was knocked to the side by a teacup that Emperor Wei picked up casually, and the tail of the sword trembled and made a buzzing sound, piercing a large red pillar next to it. I couldn't stop it, and I didn't cut it any further.
Zhang Combing couldn't stop grinding his teeth, and his feet trembled under his official robe. before he stood still again.
"Su Nanjin's disciples, all of them are really extraordinary. Let him die, Lone was also reluctant. Since Zhang Qing has a way to hide from the world, why don't you talk about it? Edict... I'll give you a new one after three days of solitude. ”
"Your Majesty still remembers Asanoshi?"
Emperor Wei raised his eyebrows. Nodding with interest.
"There is a mountain of Xizigui on the north mountain of the shallow village. At this time, it was opening well, and Weichen played a horse and felt that this scene was very wonderful, and it was a good place to recuperate and enjoy the scenery after marriage to enhance the relationship between husband and wife. ”
Emperor Wei patted his thigh and shouted, "Good! Great goodness! Zhang Qing really has the talent of a pillar, and the position of the first assistant is none other than you! A century-old family with a thousand-year-old name, the history books of the Wei Dynasty will definitely leave Zhang Qing's strong strokes. ”
There were also some sighs in the shadows.
Zhang Combing's eyes were shining. After stroking his clothes and sleeves, he turned around after three steps of withdrawal. Proudly out of the palace.
"This son is even better than Song Yuan! Wu Xie, you find someone to keep an eye on him..."
The door of the temple opened and closed gently, and silence returned to the hall. Emperor Wei poured himself a cup of tea, stretched out the tip of his tongue and dipped it, and said intoxicatedly: "Hmm, good tea, good tea, Xizi cinnamon tea, I like it." ”
"Dark guard two, I'm going to Beishan Shallow Village to appreciate Gui in the third day, you can arrange the accompanying guards!" Emperor Wei finished drinking a cup of tea and closed his eyes in satisfaction.
"Yes." In a brief response, the door opened and closed again, and a black light leaked out like a streamer.
This day is the first day of the ninth month of the twentieth year of Yongqing in the Wei calendar.
After many people in Chang'an woke up again, they found that last night's drought and thunder was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster.
The crossbow army besieged Taifu's mansion overnight and blew up half of Chang'an City.
The news spread ten, ten to hundreds, and then spread all over the streets and alleys.
The people shook their heads and sighed, and lit lamps in mourning for those who died that night.
The remaining officials of the Wei Dynasty below the third rank were all alive and rushed to the Ministry of Officials to do activities, only to find that all the officials of the Ministry of Officials were invited by General Song to attend the funeral ceremony of his wife, and none of them were there.
At the same time, the news that the Great Sima Dong Yuan committed suicide in fear of crime, handed over the tiger talisman, and removed the crossbow banner also shocked the government and the opposition.
Song Yuan was in charge of the two armies, but he never showed up, and he nested in the mansion to hold a funeral for his wife.
After the Chinese army battalion learned that Deng Yi killed his mother and killed Zhongshu Ling, and also angrily killed the eighteen generals of the Song family's army, Chu Xing, the commander of the Chinese army, refused to believe it, claiming that this was a rumor, and the soldiers in his account did not have this kind of scum, he ran to death three horses, and led the troops to Chang'an to help Deng Yi, but was attacked and killed by robbers in Wulipo in the south of the city, and his cronies were killed in a total of more than 70 people, and the corpses were in the wilderness.
When Deng Yi got the letter, he sat silently for a long time before putting on his coat and hat, beating his horse and leaving the city, and only returned after three hours. He returned pale and covered in dirt.
After Zhang Shaoxing came out of the palace, he came to the Taifu Mansion, and the Taifu left him for lunch and drove Su Qianruo to the kitchen stove.
Su Qianruo chopped the oak cutting board with a knife, and only after chopping for a breath did there be a low sound of conversation. She picked up a piece of meat and put it on the cutting board, the knife flying up and down in her hand.
"Teacher, what do you think of the wedding hall moving to Kitayama Asano the day after tomorrow?"
Mrs. Su's breath was chaotic for a long moment, and Su Qianruo heard him rubbing the back of the chair with his palm, which was an action he would subconsciously make when he was nervous and excited.
"Okay, comb, how did you do that?"
Zhang Shaoxing's face was calm, and he bowed his head respectfully and said: "Emperor Wei Xu disciple is the first assistant, and the disciple has exchanged it for shallow freedom." Emperor Wei allowed his disciples to marry in the Guixi Zigui Courtyard in Beishan Qianzhuang! ”
"First and secondary?" Mrs. Su's voice paused, and the expression on his face also paused, and only after a moment did he slowly say: "I didn't expect that during the reign of Emperor Wei, both of us master and apprentice rejected the position of first assistant he offered. Comb line, the teacher didn't mistake you! If you marry you, you will be smiling when you enter the Yellow Spring as a teacher! ”
Zhang Combing didn't look up, and from Mrs. Su's angle, he could only see his jet-black hair and a little smooth forehead.
Mrs. Su nodded in admiration again, this son has a calm heart, great talent, and great kindness.
The knife in Su Qianruo's hand lost its proportion, and with a single chop, the oak cutting board was chopped raw and split in half.
Xitang in Kitayama Asano Saiko Katsura Temple... This name sounds unusually familiar.
She had to think carefully about how to bring Mrs. Su out of Chang'an City together!
Deng Yi also had to take it away with him. (To be continued.) )