Chapter 128: Strategizing
Liu Qingmei quietly disappeared, like a ghost fleeting, as if it had never appeared. In the depths of the inner hall, the clouds and wind were light again, and Li Cunqing, who was lying in his clothes, was already snoring at this time, and he fell asleep peacefully.
As the lord of the Later Tang Dynasty, if you want to add such a postscript, it is 108,000 miles away from the orthodoxy of the Tang Dynasty.
It's just that for many years, I only dared to consider myself the lord of the country, but I didn't dare to disobey the way of heaven. Thinking about it day and night, I want to become a great treasure in one fell swoop, but in this world, there is already snoring next to the couch, how can I fall asleep.
This time he was so tired that if he thought too much, he would age quickly. Li Cunqing, who was in the year of his own talent, has given birth to wisps of silver ash on his sideburns. Now that Tang Feng is smoking, the foundation that has been stable for several years is about to start turbulence again.
The beating just now may be able to reassure him for a few days. Otherwise, at this time, it will be difficult to sit still.
Liu Qingmei did not go to the main gate, but turned out from the edge of the window, and after landing softly, he walked quickly to the gate of the inner palace. She wanted to get out of here as soon as possible, even though she was already in chains, but she couldn't afford to stay for a moment.
She was afraid that if she was too late, she would die on the spot. The wind here is colder than in the wilderness. Maybe it's because there are too many deceitful people, and I always feel that I am panicked.
Thinking of this, Liu Qingmei unconsciously quickened his pace, and when he reached the end of the palace wall, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and he didn't have time to look back. It's goodbye or goodbye
Tiredness spread on his face, and he subconsciously raised his hand and waist card, and the palace gate sergeant made a way with a brush, and no one dared to ask more, nor was he willing to answer more. Xu stayed in the inner courtyard of this deep palace for too long, and his ears melted and he learned to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
When Liu Qingmei stepped out of the palace wall, it was like a change in the world.
Behind it is a huge caged beast that has been dormant for many years, conspiring and calculating, imprisoning everyone's bodies and trying to control people's hearts. Liu Qingmei gradually quickened her pace, at first she just trotted sparsely, and gradually began to run until she reached the end, and then turned around and disappeared into the alley.
Since Liu Qingmei began to run, the sergeant did not squint. They faced each other in pairs, staring at each other. It seems that standing on the opposite side is the most cherished lover in this life, and no one can disturb it.
But the fact is that the two opposing soldiers are holding each other back, and if one makes a mistake, the other will shoot and kill, and there is no room for justification. This is the palace wall, and this side is the border.
If the borders of the nine abysses and seven countries are inviolable, not an inch of land will be ceded. And the inner courtyard of this deep palace divides the capital into two, there is only one person in the inner palace, and the outside is the vast world.
Liu Qingmei leaned against a dilapidated earthen wall in the alley at this time, panting heavily. A peerless master like her shouldn't have been so tired. But that "hand-to-hand" conversation made her feel tired.
She knew that the lord of the country was deep, but she didn't expect it to be so deep. And his every move is constantly monitored, like a caged bird.
At this time, she was afraid. But secretly clenched her fists, she wanted to fight for it once, even if she was stabbed to death by that person with a sword, just this time she would die, but not now. At this time, it was already an eventful season, so it was better to hurry to that Qingxia Town and avoid the edge for the time being.
When she dodged out of the alley and hurried towards the gate of the capital, she couldn't help but look back again. Only this time, she looked at the direction of the main altar of Mingyue Building, the inconspicuous two-story building, and the handsome man who was wiping his sword in the building at this time.
I don't know when I will be able to see each other, but if I can come back, I will speak bravely. Liu Qingmei is not such a twisted woman, and she is even a little tough. Think back to that night many years ago, and you can know that you have to fight with the man named Luo Xiu.
It's just that this world is so strange, you always have to like someone, hate someone, give up someone for one person, in order to be complete.
Liu Qingmei retracted his gaze, turned around and rushed out of the city gate. Outside the door, there was already a soldier waiting early with a swarthy horse. The swarthy steed was a head taller than the average horse, and his eyes were cold, like a veteran of battle. Seeing Liu Qingmei coming, he couldn't stop hissing and jumping, looking a little intimate.
Liu Qingmei took the reins, turned over and got on the horse, and the swarthy horse neighed and cheered, following his wishes, and galloped on all fours, splashing a puff of smoke and dust.
She was gone, not taking his blessing with her, he was still there, but she was left with her thoughts.
In the inconspicuous second floor, the man who was more handsome than a woman was wiping his beloved long sword. This habit has been going on for many years, and it has never been broken.
Only at this time, opposite him, sat a person. It's just that this person is really a little squirming on the ground, Xu has never sat upright like this, and he is very unaccustomed to it. From time to time, I pulled the shirt under my buttocks with my hand, and there was some diaphragm.
Nalan didn't speak, but his hands kept moving, over and over again. The long sword swayed in the wind against the candle flame. The fidgeting man got up and began pacing back and forth. It seemed that this would give him some peace.
When Nalan put the sword into the sheath, the man pulled his throat and said, "What do you think?" But this voice is too feminine, if it is not face-to-face, I am afraid that it will be mistaken for a woman. It's just that there is a little old-fashioned under the femininity, Xu is old, and he is still a little gasping.
Nalan looked up at the man, his face full of pity. Although he is not familiar with each other, he has known each other for many years, but this person has been moving frequently recently, which makes him a little confused. And there is only one reason why he is here now, and that is that the lord of the country, Li Cunmiao, did not summon him to sleep.
More precisely, there is a suspicion.
Under mercy, there is contempt, such as spitting on a dying old dog, and not even a mouthful of water is willing to give. The old man was already a little impatient, stopped pacing back and forth, clasped his hands and continued to ask, "You have an idea?"
Nalan lowered his head again, like a child who had done something wrong. But when he raised his head again, it was a burst of murderous intent. "I need to give you ideas"
The old man knew that he was speechless, and he jerked a big mouth, and blood dripped down the corners of his mouth, sliding on the floor that was already a few years old, ticking. Nalan seemed a little unbearable, took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it over.
The old man was overjoyed, and after taking it, he carefully wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Nalan said inadvertently, which made the old man's dream shattered again. "I'm asking you to wipe the blood on the floor."
The old man was stunned for a long time, and slowly squatted down, his heart was full of resentment, but his face was still so submissive. Today on the inner sanctum, I have suffered a loss, and now I will be deflated here. If it weren't for the lack of strength, it would be willing to be subordinate
After wiping and getting up, the old man wanted to hand the silk handkerchief back, but as if he thought of something, he shrank it back again.
At this time, Nalan looked playfully at the old man's distorted face and said, "You are useless, at least for Li Cunqing." The old man trembled when he heard this, and almost collapsed on the ground.
Nalan added unhurriedly, "I still need you to do something for me." These words were like a life-saving straw, pulling the old man back from the abyss. didn't wait for Nalan to continue to finish, then grabbed Bai and said, "Listen to the landlord's orders, my king itches and does not give up." ”
"Manager Wang, there's no need to be so polite, it's all a family, right" Nalan picked up the teacup on the table and looked at the tea leaves floating inside, floating and sinking. That person is Wang Qi, the chief eunuch of the Later Tang Dynasty, if anyone in the inner hall today will be the first to die, it must be him.
Not long ago, in the first test of Mingyue Building, Manager Wang insisted on recommending the five princes to enter the building, which almost cost him his life. Li Cunqing, the lord of the Later Tang Dynasty, was furious when he heard this, if it weren't for the five princes' efforts to stop him, the head of the king would probably be a dead man at this time.
Where is there still time and qualifications, standing here and talking to Nalan, the owner of Mingyue Building.
Although Li Cunqing, the lord of the Tang Dynasty, did not mention anything afterwards, Mr. Wang was worried in his heart, for fear that one day if he was unhappy, he would move. Coincidentally, I took this opportunity, so I made a special trip to Mingyue Tower to find out the bottom and explore the reality.
If Nalan has the heart to continue to cooperate, it is just the right time to push the boat. If Nalan has the intention of rebelling, then he will take the opportunity to draw a clear line and strike back at the right time. Isn't it beautiful to be so left and right?
But unfortunately, people are not as good as heaven, and both sides are abandoning the king as if he were shoeing, and the king is already blown away by the wind at this time. After all, it is just a eunuch, if it can't be climbed, it is a tree without roots, water without roots, and it will be abandoned at any time.
And the five princes are still young, and they were eager for quick success, so they didn't want to be self-defeating. Now it seems that only by attaching to Mingyue Tower is the best strategy.
If he thought so, he replied eagerly, "My Wang itch is loyal to Mingyue Tower, please Mingjian, the landlord." Nalan retracted his gaze, put down his teacup, and brushed his long hair at the back of his head. It was like a woman playing with her own green silk.
It's just that at this time, the manager Wang was already a frightened bird, and where did he still have the heart to ridicule, so he buried his head and didn't dare to raise it.
And Nalan chuckled a few times before he said slowly, "I know, I know." Over there, please ask Manager Wang to help me keep an eye on Li Cunmiao, and if there is any change, I will report it immediately."
The accent of the last few words was like a hammer smashed on Mr. Wang's heart, one after another.
At this time, the chief manager buried his head lower, and kept bearing it, putting his hands on his knees, and trembling incessantly. What kind of coercion can make a master with outstanding martial arts frightened
Looking at the Nine Abysses, there are only a few people who have entered the realm of heaven and man, and the person in front of him is one. If not, how can just a few words be so shocking
Nalan raised his hand to signal the head of the king to step back, and he was already the head of the king who was only the promise, so he got up and came out with his fists clenched. On the second floor, only Nalan was left. At this time, he vaguely heard it, and he said to himself, "Count the days, it's time to come back." I don't know how things are going."
As soon as the words fell, an indifferent middle-aged male voice sounded outside the door, "I will be able to come back in less than a day." It's just that the other three people were all killed in battle. ”
Nalan smiled slightly, "Mo Ye, don't be so angry, don't enter." The three ants died and died, and it didn't matter. When the boy comes back, he will report to me again, and go. There was a deathly silence outside the door, and no one said a word.