Chapter 155: The Curtain

The sky was not yet bright, and there was a hint of gray.

The Queen's Bedchamber

Fengxiang Palace

There was a faint female voice in the palace, and only an expressionless little yellow door was waiting outside the door of the dormitory. The candle flame in the hall reflected the intertwined figures of a man and a woman on the bed on the pale yellow curtains, and the little yellow door seemed to be blind and deaf, staring straight at the corner, and did not care about what happened.

I saw two slender and round thighs wrapped around the man's waist like vines, and the man was like a tireless wild horse at this time, full of savage and primitive power, the man's body was covered with a layer of fine sweat, with the low roar, the man's speed became faster and faster, and the woman's voice was also wave after wave, which was heard very clearly in this silent dawn.

The two lingering shadows did not know how long they had been entangled, and the little yellow door that had been waiting outside the hall for a long time felt that he had stood as a fossil, and the sound in the room finally stopped, and the door was pushed open from the inside out, and the neatly dressed man tiptoed out of the temple door, and arched towards the small yellow door and said: "Hard work!" By the way, he took out some loose silver from his bosom and stuffed it into the sleeve robe of Xiao Huangmen.

Where did Xiao Huangmen dare to be arrogant to the person in front of him, and hurriedly replied respectfully: "Thank you, sir!" Good luck all the way! "Little Yellow Gate is about to say something more. The man has already gone far. Xiao Huangmen pursed his lips, weighed the weight of the robe, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but said in his heart: Hey, what kind of life is this, this is the queen, amazing! Terrific!.

Xiao Huangmen sighed twice in his heart, then turned his head to look in from the crack in the door of the temple door, only to see a tempting scenery through the curtains: Jia Hou only had a thin gauze on his chest, a thin white smooth and round beautiful leg was exposed from under the tulle and was placed under the edge of the bed, and the long green silk paved the bed, and Jia Hou's face was still with a touch of red......

Xiao Huangmen didn't dare to look at it more, while chanting: Sins and sins. While bowing his head and saying inside, "Niangniang, Niangniang." The little yellow door shouted a few times outside the temple gate, and saw that Jia Hou seemed to be asleep, so he carefully closed the door, and the Fengxiang Hall returned to darkness in silence......

In this darkness, a pair of bright eyes flickered, and they were particularly dazzling in the darkness. Empress Jia muttered silently: Who is interested in the prince?

When Empress Jia thought of the idea that someone would beat the prince, it was like a thorn in her heart that made Empress Jia toss and turn and couldn't sleep, and she thought a lot. Could it be the kings of the Sima clan? Who could it be? King Zhao? King Qin? King Yan? King Qi? Or the king of Chengdu? The King of the River? Could it be the vanished King of Chu? Or is it the political forces in the court that secretly oppose you?

Empress Jia forbade the prince to go to court early. This was because he was worried that the prince's participation in court politics would cultivate his own faction of henchmen, so since Emperor Hui ascended the throne, he issued an order to remove Sima Shu from the court.

Now it seems that even if the prince is a naughty teenager who only knows how to play around and make a living in the market every day, he will still attract the attention of the dark forces, perhaps, such a prince will make some ministers lose hope in the prince, or it will be more in line with the plans of some careerists.

Empress Jia's eyes flashed in the darkness, although the current court is in charge of herself, but she has to step up her actions, now only the crown prince is a potential hidden danger, and only by strangling this henchman as soon as possible will he completely consolidate his power.

Thinking of this, Jia Hou sighed softly, stroked his stomach with his hand, and said with some hatred: "Why are you so unlucky? Just can't give birth to a seed with seeds? It's just a little girl! How could Xie Jiu, a butcher-born, be so blessed? He is the eldest son all his life! Ay! Sometimes I have to sigh! ”

Under the same black night sky

Western liaoning

The royal court of the Ministry of Literature

On the hill outside the Laoha River, a lonely figure is uninhibited in the bleak night wind. The man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, tall and muscular, eight feet tall, with a high nose, fair skin, and a pair of clear eyes in his sunken eye sockets.

is dressed in a coarse cloth robe, but it is difficult to hide the cold and arrogant and luxurious atmosphere around him. Another gust of wind swept by, and the man couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his face, which was as delicate as a sharp weapon, suddenly came alive.

Suddenly, in the pitch-black sky, three rockets rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, the fire in the city rose to the sky as if it were day. The man's calm eyes suddenly rippled!

He is Yuwen Puba. There were three people standing quietly behind him: Yuwen Moyi, Yuwen Puluo, and Yuwen Puyi. Behind these people, there is also a large number of black figures, there are tens of thousands of people. If you look closely, you can see that they are Xianbei warriors armed to the teeth.

Yuwen Puba listened to the sound of fighting in the city, his breathing began to be rapid, and tears couldn't help but drip from the corners of his eyes. In the tears, a tragedy is being staged that tears apart the blood of family affection.

In the past two years, the form of the Yuwen tribe has changed dramatically. Yuwen Mohuai became more and more unkind and unfair, especially after Yuwen Mohuai spinelessly attached to Duan Xianbei. The Ministry of Yuwen was attached to the ministries, and the public complained. Seeing such complaints within the Yuwen tribe, Yuwen Mo Yi actively took action, and it happened that Goguryeo had been destroyed by the Duan Division, and there was no need to be afraid of being held by others in the matter of the pig iron he had hidden.

Although the fourth princess left the Yuwen Ministry, Yuwen Mo Yi still did not give up planning the action, Yuwen Mo Yi saw that the time was ripe, while instigating the tribal leaders to do something, and personally visited the second person in the Yuwen Ministry, Yuwen Mo Huai's biological son is also his eldest brother: Yuwen Puba. The two hit it off and formed an alliance. Soon, the two brothers Yuwen Puluo Yuwen Puyi also joined in.

The four of them formed an alliance to bring down Yuwen Mohuai, and naturally tonight is Yuwen Mohuai's death!

At this time, a team of Xianbei elite horses galloped to the front, and the first one was Yuwen Puba's half-brother: Yuwen Puwu, only to see Yuwen Puwu turn over and dismount and walk a few steps to Yuwen Pu and bow down, and say loudly: "Welcome Shan Yu into the royal court!" Yuwen Puba picked up his younger brother, hugged him tightly, and then shouted to the people behind him: "Enter the royal court!" ”

On this night, the sword light and sword shadow, the shout shook the sky. Blood splattered on the snow-white curtain like a flower blooming in the snow. And lying behind the curtain is the Yuwen Ministry Da Danyu, who is related to the coup d'état: Yuwen Mohuai.

This is the blood of the Yuwen family! Yuwen Puba closed his eyes, and his heart became a little sad; Some are old.

This night's coup d'état was like a storm that sneaked in the middle of the night, weird, neat, and quietly terrifying. The next day, when the officials of the large and small chieftains of the Ubun Department opened their eyes, they found that the Ubun Department had a new owner.

The twenty-seven-year-old Yuwen Puba officially succeeded to the throne, and Yuwen Puwu was the king of Zuoxian; The two brothers Yuwen Puluo and Yuwen Puyi are the kings of the left and right valleys; Yuwen Mo Yi is the right virtuous king; The rest of the kings, big and small, who recognized Yuwen Puba's succession, gave rewards one after another.

A month later, Yuwen Pura sat in the big tent. The fair-skinned face looked unusually pale after the rage. An hour ago, he had just received a reply from Duan Yu Duan Chen, his request to attack the Mobei tribes was rejected, not only that, Duan Chen also humiliated him in the letter, blaming him for being the Shan Yu of the Yuwen Department without asking for instructions, and also asked Yuwen Puba to send his own son to Duan Bu as a hostage, and at the same time, he was also responsible for paying a large amount of horse and property.

Yuwen Puba tore up the silk book fiercely, slapped the case, and said viciously: "Order, send troops, I want to make the entire Liaoxi unpeaceful!" What a bullshit big Xianbei alliance, Lao Tzu is not accompanied! ”