"His mother."

Li Guyou, who got out of the city, shook his head and laughed: "I have lived all my life, but it is the first time I have been scolded so badly, so I have to write it down, frame it, and hang it in the quiet room." ”

Wang Yanchao also shook his head, but he persuaded you: "He scolded you for being fake, and he didn't want to talk about it if it was true, Wei Heizi's temperament, Li Xiang, don't you know yet." ”

Wang Shu shook his head: "Wei Xiang has changed, such a dead and silent look can only be found by the desperate, has it experienced something wrong?" ”

"The person who is a confidant dies, he is deeply affected by the grace of two generations of emperors, from a small official to a ruler, how can he bear to watch this great country change his surname, alas, it is difficult for him."

Qin Yue said: "It's just that in this way, he won't have any good fruit to eat after he returns to the camp." ”

Han Tong's eyes widened, and he said dissatisfiedly: "When is it, you still care about him, Lao Tzu can't wait to shoot him in the face with a crossbow." ”

Wei Renpu and the others returned to the camp, and what was waiting for him was indeed Song Jiuzhong's black face.

"Wei Xiang, it's too much."

Wei Renpu snorted coldly and said: "The three sentences are not separated from this Sikong, but I don't know how he came to be this Sikong, what kind of elephant is he taking a green onion, scolding our ministers, hmph, he himself has gone through four dynasties...... I can't be angry, but the minister also knows that there is a mistake in the country's major affairs, and the minister is guilty, so please punish the official. ”

“……”

Song Jiuzhong couldn't wait to lift the coiling dragon stick, all of them were dead pigs who were not afraid of boiling water.

Qin Yue accompanied the bigwigs down to the city, Jia Yin still accompanied his wife Ru to wander around the city, Gu Minglou did not wear a military uniform anymore, but changed back to the green robe he often wears. In the previous battle, although he had suffered enough, he won respect in the Huya Army with his double swords.

Jiayin said that he still had to be treated for heart disease, and he was afraid of seeing a tragic situation, so he would smell the smell of corpses and blood, and he would get used to it when he smelled it, and guaranteed that he would eat a big bowl of fat meat as a meal in a few days.

Gu Minglou said that he would raise me as a fat woman.

Jia Yin said that it was better to be fat, and it was softer to the touch, and then the two of them went to the city to watch Li Gu and Fan Xiang talk in the air.

Although the head of the city has been washed with water and the corpses under the city have been emptied, the bloodstains, brains, and internal organs left on the outer wall still exude a foul smell under the warm sun.

Gu Minglou endured the discomfort and witnessed the so-called scolding of the so-called Zaizhi, and when Li Gu and them went down to the city, he said softly with disdain: "I thought the prime minister was so talented, but it turned out that the scolding was only four words for a long time, and I didn't know how to change." ”

"Sven people."

"But I feel that my husband scolded the emperor for being ten thousand times better than him, and that was domineering. Hey, I said that Emperor Song would not be mad and call people all the way to him, but he would only scold over and over again. ”

Jia Yin smiled: "What are you doing for him, by the way, isn't his stomach uncomfortable?" ”

"Ah...... You, bad guy, remind me again that I'm sick again, and I have to go down to the city if I can't. ”

Jia Yin accompanied her to the city, passing by the barracks, and saw that the idle military man was learning Wei Renpu to scold his mother, touching his chest with one hand, stretching forward with the other, and crossing two fingers, pretending to be very similar.

Jia Yin didn't laugh heartlessly, until Gu Minglou couldn't help but pull him, and then he stepped forward again. Walking to the door of the mansion, the goods slapped their heads: "What did you say before?" ”

"What did I say?"

"You said Wei Xiang, he ......"

“…… Shouldn't I just laugh at him and scold people, I can only say one sentence over and over again, what's wrong? ”

"If there is a problem, it is said that Xiucai's tongue is like a knife, not to mention the prime minister's talent, go, go to the detention room, Jiulang and they will be there, analyze and analyze together."

Gu Minglou was surprised, but he didn't go back to the room with him, and said You lords are discussing, what will I do.

Jia Yin made a grimace and ran to the signing room in a hurry, and saw that they were drinking tea and discussing things.

"Hey, Jiulang, I said that Wei Xiang has some problems."

Qin Yue seemed to smile: "What's the problem?" ”

"Why does he only scold his mother, I can't say it, in short, there is a problem."

Li Gu laughed: "Come over and help the old man press his shoulder, I'm ashamed, even you have figured it out, in vain for the old man and his colleagues for many years, but he also had to drink three cups of tea to come to his senses, it's really old and confused." ”

Jia Yin stood behind him with a smile, skillfully pressed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "You're not an old fool, I'm smart, okay, by the way, what do you mean?" ”

As a result, the six people present rolled their eyes four times.

Qin Yue had no choice but to help explain: "He, it, mother, Zhi, plus Wei Xiang's action of stroking his chest with one hand, in fact, it is very clear, Mother Song is unwell, and she crosses her two fingers, which tells us that it has been two months." ”

Jia Yin was stunned, and immediately reacted, "So he's going to retire?" ”

Qin Yue said with a smile: "If his mother is seriously ill, it is really possible, in fact, there was confusion before, he roared and personally risked to attack my Kuizhou is a bit incomprehensible, this combination is also explained, and now the three of them are pulled to the front line together, heh, this guy is dying to save face." ”

Wang Yanchao said: "But we must also prevent him from attacking again in order to fight for more benefits." ”

Mu Yun flicked the corners of his robe and said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that he will attack, I'm afraid that he won't attack." ”

……

The queen mother in the palace is not in good health, in fact, there are signs as early as Zhengdan, after the Zhengdan Dynasty, Song Jiuzhong asked his mother to say goodbye, but was blocked inside, only in the palace gate to celebrate.

However, it is normal for the old man in his sixties to feel uncomfortable from time to time, so Qin Yue's spy who stayed in the capital did not care, but the important ministers of the court who were qualified to know the situation in the palace regarded it as a major matter.

For example, Zhao Pu is more concerned about the progress of the Queen Mother's condition than Song Jiong.

"Tingyi, I heard from the imperial doctor that the Queen Mother's condition has improved slightly, you should care more."

Song Jiongzi Tingyi, after his brother ascended the throne, he did not become the king, but held the position of inspecting the capital of the inner city, and led the Taining army from afar.

In this regard, Song Jiu was extremely strict, including the second son (the eldest son died early) Zhao Dezhao did not become the king, but only received a false title of Guizhou defense history, but his son was still young, and he was only ten years old after the New Year.

Even Zhao Pu, Chu Zhaofu, etc., who had a great contribution to the dragon, did not immediately enjoy the glory of the high-ranking officials of the United States, in his opinion, his own people did not need to worry.

However, he is not in a hurry, others are in a hurry, who knows what will happen if it drags on any longer.

For example, Zhao Pu knows very well how many catties and taels he has, in terms of strategy, he is quite conceited, in terms of knowledge, he is only a rough understanding of literature and ink, and he can't memorize a single Analect, compared to Chu Zhaofu, I don't know how much worse, not to mention Li Fang, who is now being used by the official family, and in case Fan Xiang is really sincere to assist, it will be even more useless.

A year has passed, and his ass is still sitting in the position of the privy council, which sounds good, but he knows best that he is not the material for the decree, although Wu Yanzuo has the right not to use it, and he messes around all day long, but what if he gets excited and his official addiction recovers.

These are all things he is worried about.

thought about it day and night, and finally hit the idea on Song Jiong, although he had been serving in Song Jiuzhong's shogunate before, but it was this Song family Saburo who dealt with more.

Song Jiong was a little dissatisfied with Zhao Pu's kind reminder, and waved his hand: "I'll go to ask for peace later, don't you know, now the Queen Mother is becoming more and more verbose, and a trivial matter has to be said upside down seventeen or eighteen times." ”

Zhao Pu smiled and glanced at Song Jiong meaningfully: "The old people are like this, now that the official family is outside, Shiro is young and not ignorant, you should be more filial." ”

Song Jiong was furious in his heart, and asked in surprise, "What do you say?" ”

Zhao Pu didn't answer his words immediately, but sipped tea shallowly, almost the other party was impatient, so he asked softly: "Dare to ask San Lang's ambition?" ”

Song Jiong's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Brother Zeping, you can eat indiscriminately, you can't talk nonsense, a certain ambition, of course, you will do your best to assist the imperial brother and protect this thousands of miles of country." ”

Zhao Pu laughed: "San Lang misunderstood, what a certain person asked is not about the present, but in the future, it may be twenty years later, or thirty years later......"

Song Jiong was twenty-three years old at the time, and his blood was strong, how could he think so far, he was stunned, and he still didn't understand.

Zhao Pu stroked his beautiful beard and said slowly: "The throne can not only be passed down from father to son, but also from brother to brother." ”

Song Jiong trembled, his face changed greatly, the sweat on his forehead was like beads, and his eyes were full of horror.

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