At this time, the negotiations on Shui Zuogang's side did not go well, and it is said that the king of the mountain killed the queen mother and others in a fit of anger.

There was a gossip in the army: The second prince thinks that this is all because the cloud sword is not good! Yun Jian did not personally supervise the negotiation in Shui Zuogang, and dared to regard the matter of supporting the coffin back to his hometown as more important than the Queen Mother and the others, which caused the lack of ability of the negotiators on Shui Zuogang, which caused the Queen Mother and others to die. Out of grief in his heart and the pressure of his clan, the second prince wanted to take Yun Jian to ask for the crime, but he was afraid that Yun Jian would not obey obediently, so he had to cut his military power first and then transfer him out of the nest. If Yun Jian resisted, the royal family would have an excuse to click him on the spot! If Yun Jian obediently goes on the road, the royal family also has a way to make him "die of illness" on the way. But Yun Jian has been quite popular in recent years, what if after his death, the soldiers mutinied? It's even better! The so-called letting the soldiers return to their hometowns is a poisonous plan to divide and deal with them, and in fact, they will be clicked, so that no one will avenge Yun Jian!

This gossip, true or false, sounds so reasonable. How could the soldiers agree, and there was an uproar: "We have fought back all this world, how can the emperor kill us?" "How can Shui Zuogang blame General Kangping!" "Without General Kangping's northern expedition to the west, how can there be an emperor who can sit on a good country!" "I heard that Shui Zuogang was originally the emperor who wanted to exclude General Kangping, so he sent a female stream over and replaced the general. Now it's time to blame the general again! "Shall we sit idly by?" "It's the other way around!"

So on that New Year's Eve, when the small workshop was running at full speed to make firecrackers, and when pigs and sheep were ready to kill with knives and the land was booming, the soldiers not only refused to return to their hometowns. On the contrary, sometimes in groups of three or five, sometimes in large groups, nervously discussing something.

I suddenly heard an exclamation: "Qincha ** people's girl!" ”

It's like throwing a fire in a pyre, and a raging fire ignites in an instant.

This is not ordinary dry firewood, it is a good firewood that has been selected, and it has been carefully basked in a few big suns, so that the pine oil has come out, and the incense that has been crackling when it is burned has been carefully arranged, leaving room for air combustion. The intention is to dry the firewood and get out of control!

The soldiers rushed to get rid of him.

The Qincha who was sent by the second prince to "condole", hugged the naked woman. Dazed, scared. And wronged!

They want to say: This is not a people's girl! It's a gift from someone!

They want to say who are they messing with? I came to condole on the emperor's orders! After the condolences, the soldiers did not set off to return to their hometowns for the time being, and Yun Jian said that they had some opinions because of the matter of salary. Scare the hell out of Chincha! Fortunately, Yun Jian comforted Qin Cha and said, "I'll figure out a way, and I'll be fine soon." "Qin Cha sells Yunjian face. Happy to leave it alone. And disappear for two days. The local people are also very filial and sensible. And he brought a woman to accompany them. Don't cats taste fishy? Isn't it their fault?

"What a shameless unconscious official!" Some of the soldiers were articulate, pointing at them and scolding, "We risked our lives to protect our fathers and fellow villagers." You're raping women here! ”

"Yes**ah,**......" Qin Cha tried to clarify with a bitter face, and also wanted the woman to testify herself, "You say it yourself, isn't it!" ”

The women only cried, not spoke. Outside, some men and women rushed in, crying one by one: "Our good daughter/sister/daughter-in-law, how did she become a ** when she came to the master!" The sky has no eyes! It's better to die! "So you have to hit the wall of the wall, and untie the trousers with the suspension of the cantilever beam. Others hurriedly came to the rescue.

When the soldiers saw this tragic situation, their eyes were split. I don't know who stepped forward and shouted, and the old fists were all down, beating up a lively one. Someone shouted: "No, you have to beat people to death!" "When you look at it, you're really killed.

"It's broken, what if the general wants to punish us?" There is humanity.

The soldiers looked at each other.

Someone else shouted: "We are saving the people, how can the general blame us!" The court wants to blame the general, and we support the general! ”

The shouts of "go against it, go back against it" became louder and louder, and the sparks burned the prairies. They broke into the door of Yun Jian, forcibly rescued Yun Jian, and forced a yellow satin robe on Yun Jian's body.

"What is this for?" Yun Jian asked intentionally with a straight face.

The soldiers knelt down and shouted three long live.

Yun Jian didn't agree, and wanted to take off his robe. The soldiers panicked. Someone said: "General, if you don't agree, you will let the court kill us!" ”

These words reached the ears and hearts of every soldier. They are forced to die. Wan Dian You also knelt down and said: "God has the virtue of a good life, how can you bear it, general!" Zhang Shenxian even pinched his fingers: the emperor took turns to sit. The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand. It's better to choose a day than to hit the day. It's time to change your luck!

So Yun Jian was called the emperor. It is the first year of Changchun.

As for where did that yellow robe come from? Some people remembered it and muttered. But soon there was an answer: Isn't it to carry the statue of the gods on the street during the New Year! This is a robe made for the Jade Emperor.

The listener was delighted: what a scene!

The origin of the robe was gently lifted.

Mingzhu later saw this robe, which was jasper's needlework.

Jasper doesn't do needlework very well. It's not so much that she's lazy, it's that she has something else to do that interests her more and feels more important. After so many years of colleagues, Mingzhu rarely received a small embroidered handkerchief from her. But once she embroidered, the workmanship was extremely fine, extremely standard, and the same as her, the style was distinctive. It's good again.

Mingzhu took the edge of the robe that he recognized as good, and then looked at it, put it away, and didn't say anything else.

What to say? What is there to say! She was already calm, but now she is even more silent.

But Biyu asked her: Why didn't you go back to Jincheng for the New Year, which is so important?

Mingzhu said: "The Seventh Princess will keep me." ”

Biyu didn't buy it: "You must come back, there is always a way." ”

Mingzhu smiled: "You think too highly of me." ”

Jasper sneered: "Really, if you come back then, you ......"

Mingzhu cut her off: "How am I?" ”

Jasper didn't answer.

Mingzhu said: "Once I was very young and went to Zhenfeng Temple to worship the Buddha. You know the temple is very high. ”

Jasper didn't know why she was talking about this, so she had to listen.

"The mountains are also high. I managed to climb so many steps," Mingzhu said, "Seeing so many people inside, I think it's better not to go in." I glanced at the Buddha statue and ran away. Ran under the temple wall, something fell on my hair. I looked up and saw the temple walls so high. There is a linden tree, which is higher than the head of the wall. It blooms at that time. Golden, so beautiful. It fell on my hair, such a tiny little flower, I couldn't braided it or anything. But when I saw it, I couldn't rejoice anymore. When I got home, my mother asked me, did you go in? Bye-on? I said yes! I think that's fine. ”

Alas, in that season when the northern geese came from the south, the clouds were so light, the sky was so high, and the little golden flowers fell on the girls' braids. I don't know how many years it has stood and embellished the hair of too many girls.

The poor girl's pants were too short, revealing a thin ankle. She looked up blankly at the canopy of trees that appeared above the temple wall, and after a while, she turned and ran, the corners of her mouth were happy, but her eyes wanted to cry.

It was destined for her life so early. She had her heart set so high and so far away, but she never expected to really get close.

Even if it's already so close.

Later, when Dongbin was in turmoil again, and Yunzhou invited himself to Dongbin to pacify, Mingzhu asked to go with him.

Yun Jian didn't agree at first. "You don't have to," he said. ”

He uses "you" instead of "you". Maybe that doesn't say much.

After becoming emperor, he no longer needed to pay as much attention as before. A lot of the time, he speaks casually, and it doesn't mean much. Occasionally, there are sensible officials who will help him make up for the occasional omission.

Mingzhu just insisted on going.

Yun Jian had no choice but to agree to her, and instructed, "You should be more careful." There may be a danger to your life. ”

Mingzhu said softly: "It doesn't matter. ”

She also knew that if she went there, she might shed blood in a foreign land. On the way to the top of the cloud sword, it was originally a journey of blood. But the blood she spilled, at least, did not add any sin or burden to him. for she spared it willingly.

It's not like the blood of the Taiyi.

Oh, the talent who was as famous as Yunjian in Jincheng was killed when Yunjian was in the yellow robe of Yunjian.

At that time, Yun Jian established himself as the emperor and raised troops against the tomb, and he wanted to write a text to show that he was very reasonable, and the mandate of heaven was on his side. Who will write it? Zhang Shenxian is very good at spreading rumors, and it is not possible to really write this kind of serious article. Yun Jian himself can write, but it's always hard to brag about himself. Even if it's a quote from someone else, you have to hire a decent person.

It just so happens that Jincheng has a platform, so you don't need to invite another outside, it's him!

Tan Taiyi also agreed, asking to spread a big paper and serve with a big ink pen!

Zhang Shenxian had a bad premonition in his heart, and said, "You don't need to use a lot of paper, right?" Where to hang the writing? The size of the normal list is good. ”

"I want to be big, I have a feeling!" When I'm done, I'll copy as little as you want. ”

Yun Jian gave Zhang Shenxian a look and said, "Listen to Mr. Yutai." ”

So there was a large sheet of paper under the hall. The large ink pen was brought by himself, with a half-arm length and a thick wrist. The sink for washing pens is large enough to wash your feet.

With the pen in hand, the backhand sprints to the cloud sword!

In that pen, there is a sharp blade.

plotting against the rebel thief, what yellow robe has to be added as a last resort, thinking that it can hide people's eyes and ears, in the end, many righteous people are despised.

It turns out that he is also such a pedantic person.

I didn't expect him to have the courage to assassinate Yun Jian.

The wind blew so hard that it blew up all the large pieces of paper, tripped over Taiyi's feet, and covered his eyes.

Wandian had a marble, which was quietly shot out at this time, taking the crook of the leg of the platform. Before he could run in front of Yun Jian, he fell down with a sigh. The soldier held him down. He was bleeding from his arm. It was his own sharp blade that accidentally scratched himself. (To be continued......)