Chapter 15: Critical! The emperor fainted
Treasure and Temple.
Everyone followed the sound and looked back, and saw Wan Li with a Xuanyi Taoist standing at the gate, Wan Li also had a gold box in his hand, his chin was slightly raised with arrogance, and he shouted:
"Your Majesty, Lei Dao Chang came from afar across the ocean with the map of Kunhuang Island, and when the auspicious time comes, he and his ministers will present the true picture to the emperor."
"Kagura-hou?" The emperor frowned, his god was puzzled, and he looked directly at the gate and muttered:
"Why, this picture is also true or false?"
The audience gradually whispered, and Father-in-law Zhang was approved, waved the dust, and announced the two people at the door into the hall.
In front of everyone's eyes, Wan Li walked like flying, and when he reached the golden platform, he and Lei Huan both knelt down.
With a disdainful smile, he glanced at Leng Qingtang, and Wan Li said loudly:
"Your Majesty, the treasure map presented by the Admiral of Dongchang is fake, and the emperor should not be gullible. Weichen specially brought Tianyan's disciple Lei Huan Dao Chang to testify, and this treasure map in the minister's hand is the real Kunhuang Island map, please take a closer look. β
During the banquet, Leng Qingtang sat upright, his eyes stared coldly at the performance of the two, and he didn't say a word.
Tai Shenjun was puzzled, frowned and asked:
"Daoist Lei, I met you in Yongning Palace that day, why didn't you explain this matter to me at that time?"
Lei Huan shook his hand solemnly:
"The emperor atoned for his sins, so the theory of yin and yang is very important, and the poor road is afraid that the time to offer the picture has not come and the news has leaked and there are branches, so the truth has not been told at that time. The minister did not intend to deceive the king, please forgive the emperor. β
Emperor Jingxiao pursed his lips and locked his eyebrows, and carefully tasted that Dao Chang's words were indeed impeccable, so he gestured to the side:
"Bring the treasure map offered by Kagura-hou."
Father-in-law Zhang didn't dare to slack off, and trotted off the stage with his hand in hand.
Leng Qingtang looked at Wan Li with a beaming attitude, got up quietly, and chuckled coldly:
"Master Hou, what you do is not authentic, right? At the beginning, the secret guards of the Dongchang were killed and injured and sacrificed countless copies of the Kunhuang Island map, which was immediately wasted after you made such a fuss, and you asked the governor and those Dongchang brothers who sacrificed for the plan, how to explain it? β
"Cut!"
Wan Li frowned and sneered:
"Admiral Dongchang, are you embarrassed to stand here and question Ben Hou? At that time, the Swift Tower was used by Lei Dao Chang to set up a formation to arrest the rebels in the imperial court, and you knew in your heart who you brought to break the formation! colluded with the traitorous party, and waited for the emperor to show your evil deeds, and took care of your guys who ate. β
Leng Qingtang pursed his lips and hooked up a trace of arc, and fought back unhurriedly:
"What is Master Hou talking about? Ben Du doesn't understand. Everything must have empirical evidence, and framing the court officials will also lose their heads. β
Everyone's eyes were focused on the top of the high platform, where Gonggong Zhang had taken out the sheepskin from the gold box and spread it out on the right side of the dragon case.
The emperor looked at it for a long time, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, showing a difficult color that he had never seen before.
In front of the two gold boxes, two sheepskins, the left is offered by the East Factory, the right is offered by Wanli, and the landform map of Kunhuang Island painted on the two is exactly the same.
If you just look at it with your eyes, you won't notice any difference for a while.
Exhaled, the emperor raised his voice and asked:
"Admiral Dongchang and Kagurahou, both of you say that the treasure map you offer is true, so do you know how to identify this map?"
Wan Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Qingtang, and smiled:
"Lord Leng, you are a capable person, you can speak first."
Leng Qingtang lightly hooked the corners of his mouth as if he was smiling, and arched his hand to the stage:
"Back to the emperor, since Daoist Lei is out of Tianyanmen, he should know the mystery of this map, and this governor is willing to hear the details."
"Oh, I don't know?" Wan Li looked arrogant and shouted:
"Weichen implored the emperor to give the minister a pot of vinegar and a candlestick, which was demonstrated by Daoist Lei Huan himself."
"Good!"
Emperor Jingxiao couldn't wait to immediately distinguish the truth of the picture, and immediately ordered the palace people to prepare quickly, and finally said:
"According to your words, when the results are compared, those who offer the true picture will be rewarded, and those who offer the fake picture will not be spared!"
When the sound fell, Father-in-law Zhang took people back and handed over the two things dictated by Kagurahou, and Lei Huan got the permission to demonstrate on stage.
The treasure and the hall were silent again.
In the same way as Wan Li did in Yongning Palace before, Lei Huan poured vinegar into two sheepskins, and baked them at a foot of Mars in the candlestick.
"Your Majesty, please take a look."
Lei Huan put the sheepskin in his hand back on the right side of the dragon case, motioned to Gonggong Zhang to put the picture in his hand to the other end, and with an unconcealed excitement, he gasped and said:
"The real and the fake have been distinguished! The triangular shape of the vermilion mark in these two pictures is reversed, representing the two gates of life and death, respectively. Now as shown in the picture, the mark on the map dedicated by the East Factory is the door of death, and only the mark of the picture dedicated by Hou Ye... It's a way to make a living! β
Leng Qingtang heard it clearly in the audience, and gradually put his hands into his wide sleeves, his chest was straightened, and he said in a solemn voice:
"I wonder where the words come from? The so-called metaphysics on the door of life, the door of death said that the governor also knows a little about the fur, and now no one has been able to go to the island to check, how do you say that your picture is the door of life, and the picture of the east factory is the door of death? β
Lei Huan smiled, and the gloom between his eyebrows was deep:
"Kunhuang Island Tu is painted by the family teacher Hongzun, the picture is divided into yin and yang, yin is false, yang is true. Poor Dao is his disciple, so he naturally knows the mystery of it......"
The more he talked, the more proud he became, and just as he was about to continue, there was a burst of shouting from the audience, and the shouting of the palace concubine's seat was particularly harsh:
"Oh, the emperor, what's wrong with the emperor!"
"Your Majestyβ"
Lei Huan was surprised, and turned his face to see Emperor Jingxiao's statue that seemed to have been petrified, and the body on the majestic platform suddenly lost its vitality, his eyes were dark, and he locked the yang picture in his hand that he and Kagura Hou were proud of, and his face was pale and very abnormal.
Queen Qian quickly got up and ran to the dragon case, bowed down and shouted:
"Your Majesty...... Emperor! β
"Ahh
The terrible and terrifying sound seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and Emperor Jingxiao was sweating profusely, and he couldn't breathe twice before his eyes rolled and fainted......
ββ
Jingyang Palace.
Faced with the chaotic scene, Gu Yunyao closed her eyes:
"That's it, since this is the case, the palace is not good to stop again, please go back to your father-in-law first, Mama will take Xi'er to the side hall and teach her the rules. Zhao An, tip. β
Zhao An responded, took two red envelopes and distributed them to the two, and then lowered his hand and retreated behind Gu Yunyao, watching Xi'er's expression of joy on his face with cold eyes, and his eyes were as cold as snow.
Even her father-in-law left the palace to resume his life, and Mama took Xi'er to the side hall to work.
Concubine Yu's body fell on the circle chair as soon as she became weak, her fingers trembled, and she sobbed sadly:
"This palace is so confused, why did he hurt everyone around him for such a vicious woman. Although the guards and the four princesses were impatient in the morning, they were all out of good intentions, and it was the palace that wronged them......"
Zhao An walked around in front of her, leaned over to hold her cold leaf, and said softly:
"Master, it's not too late to see clearly."
Gu Yunyao was worried, her ten fingers wrapped around Zhao An's big hand, and she raised her head in panic:
"Right now, she is strong in martial arts, you and I are powerless, how can we take her down?"
Zhao An's alert eyes looked at Song Qin, and the female head understood, and walked quickly to the door.
Zhao An took out a box from the cabinet behind him:
"Master, this is the slave shown by Lord Leng in advance, and the objects inside are powerful weapons to deal with Tu Duxue. When she comes, you pretend to reward her. β
Gu Yunyao opened the lid of the box and looked inside, her eyes swaying, and she was thoughtful:
"You say, Minglan of the West Factory was a sworn enemy with us and the East Factory, why is it now backing against the water and reporting to you?"
Without waiting for Zhao An to speak, Songqin lowered his voice and prompted:
"Master, Xi'er is back."
Tu Duxue's hair was combed back into a bun, and a few red beaded flowers dotted her black sideburns, and the color contrast was simple but eye-catching.
She was wearing a red smoke gauze sprinkled flower dress, and the large skirt on the lower body was embroidered with gold and silver threads as thin as fetal hair, and the branches were full of thousands of leaf begonias, which looked extremely luxurious.
The little hand as white as bone china poked out of the water sleeve, carefully lifted the skirt and crossed the threshold, followed by Mama Xi.
Then a column of palace maids poured into the main hall and spread out a table full of exquisite dishes.
When the last palace maid came out of the hall, she intentionally or unintentionally peeked at Tu Duxue, and her eyes were as sharp as man.
"Master!"
Tu Duxue came in thin steps and knelt at Gu Yunyao's feet, tears in her apricot eyes.
"Get up quickly, don't kneel anymore," the woman said gently, gently holding the girl's jaw, and said with a smile:
"Don't cry, carefully make up your makeup. Xi'er, you are wearing a red dress, you look so good. β
On the side, Mama Xi pulled her lips with satisfaction:
"This dress uses gold thread, and the silk wearing skill is even more cumbersome, which is a reward from the emperor, so it can be seen that you are still a precious lady."
Gu Yunyao smiled lightly and didn't speak.
Mama said again: "The little master of Xi'er has filial piety, is a person who knows gratitude, and specially prepared a supper to repay the kindness of the mother." Now that the hour is coming, you two will talk again, and the slave and maid need to return to the Shangyi Bureau. After a while, Fengluan Chunen will come in a car, and there will be a steward to serve the little master. β
"Thank you, Auntie."
Xi'er's smiling little face reflects the red luster of the dress, which is particularly glamorous.
Sending the old palace maid away, she turned to look at Gu Yunyao and said sincerely:
"Master, there are no outsiders at this time, can you allow the slave to call you 'sister' again? If the slave and maid were still trapped in the Yongning Palace at this moment, there would never be a day when they would come out today. The slave and maid rely on her sister to fulfill it, and this grace will not be forgotten for the rest of her life. β
A "sister" sounded "sister", and Gu Yunyao was so sick to her stomach.
The femme fatale girl in front of her monopolized Yunxi's delicate face, and poured out a voice that was indistinguishable from Yunxi when she opened and closed her mouth, full of nonsense and rhetoric.
She's not a cloud tide!
Within a stone's throw away, Gu Yunyao's eyes were dark and cold. She really couldn't wait to reach out and hold the girl's slender and immature neck, and personally send the real murderer who killed Concubine Xu and killed the flesh and blood in her abdomen back to the West.
But for the sake of Yunxi, for her to have a chance to get back her face again, Gu Yunyao knew that at this time, she had to endure it again and again!
"Okay, we are our own sisters, and we will serve the emperor together in the future, and we will be even more close to each other."
Tu Duxue changed her smile when she heard this, pulled Gu Yunyao to the table and sat down, and said sweetly:
"Sister, sister's handmade supper tonight is some new cuisine, you can try it to see if it suits your appetite."
The lip line was slightly curled, and Gu Yunyao said:
"Put it down, I don't have much appetite."
"Oh, sister, if you don't eat it, don't you really complain that your sister can't cling to Long En? Left, but you have eaten, my sister can rest assured on the Chunen car. β
"Okay, I'll eat."
Gu Yunyao's eyes flashed with light, and she no longer shirked, smiling and savoring every dish.
"Father-in-law Zhao, Aunt Songqin, you also come to eat."
The girl obediently chose two pastries and handed them to the two masters.
Zhao An and Song Qin enjoyed the pastries with clean handkerchiefs and tasted them again and again.
After Gu Yunyao finished eating, he took the tableside box in his hand, and said to Tu Duxue with Yan:
"This is prepared for you in the morning, it was originally waiting for you to get married, and this is the right time."
The box opened, and inside was a phoenix butterfly glazed hairpin.
When the girl saw it, a heavy fire burned in her eyes, and she said in amazement:
"Ah, what a beautiful hairpin!"
"Come here, my sister will put it on for you."
The woman greeted with a smile.
The hairpin tail is in the sideburns, perhaps it is an illusion, and the girl suddenly feels that her scalp is inexplicably numb.
The thin eyebrows furrowed, and the delicate face of the delicate flower slid a trace of strangeness.
The three people on the other side suddenly turned pale and looked very sick.
"It hurts, my stomach ...... It hurts......"
Gu Yunyao covered her abdomen with her hands and shouted loudly, falling to the ground.
ββ¦β¦ Master......"
Zhao An and Song Qin's expressions were painful, supporting them to crawl towards the woman, but they were unconscious halfway.
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