Chapter 677: Forty Years of Storms, a Sigh
After a clear singing.
The mountain gate was suddenly pushed open, and a team of Qianniuwei in black and yellow uniforms rushed in like a tide.
After thousands of Niu Wei rushed in, they immediately dispersed to all corners of the White Horse Temple.
At the same time, a pair of Qianniuwei stepped forward, drew their swaying waist knives, and directly drove the emotionally excited monks outside the temple together.
Hundreds of cold long knives were put on their necks, and the monks who shouted grievances were suddenly trembling with fright, and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, not daring to say a word.
"I'm used to you!"
The new left servant shot the yellow crane, and under the protection of the four thousand cow guards, he took the lead in walking in.
glanced at the monks who were surrounded by Qianniu Gate, squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands, shivering, and snorted coldly.
Then, Huang He stepped aside.
Bow down.
In the midst of thousands of calls, a canopy was in the vast rain curtain, and under the protection of the Ouchi guards in gold armor, he walked into the mountain gate.
Under the canopy, His Majesty the old emperor, huā white beard and hair swayed with the wind and rain.
The emperor's face sank like water, and he walked into the White Horse Temple.
When he was among the monks, the emperor stopped slightly.
I glanced at the side of my face, and my face was expressionless.
Qianniuwei, who was guarding in front of the door, automatically got out of the way.
The emperor stepped on the stagnant water on the ground and strode into the Daxiong Hall.
"Bold, when you see Your Majesty, you still don't kneel?"
Huang He saw those monks standing in place at a loss, as if he was stunned and stupid.
After snorting coldly, his eyes swept over these monks like electricity, and after the monks heard this, they woke up like a dream.
Hurriedly threw away the demon stick in his hand, and fell to his knees tremblingly, trembling violently, not daring to look up.
The emperor walked to the abbot of the White Horse Temple, who was about to die, with an expressionless face.
looked at him condescendingly.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... Under! The last glimmer of brightness appeared in the eyes of the abbot of the White Horse Temple. With black blood in his mouth, he said vaguely.
"Your Majesty, he, he has violated the dignity of the first emperor. Offending the Buddha's Dharma driving deserves death! The abbot of the White Horse Temple took a deep breath, used his last strength, pointed at Qin Yun who was standing aside, and said madly and hideously.
When the emperor heard this, he looked at him with sympathy and pity, and smiled coldly.
"Your Majesty. Your Majesty! Seeing this, the abbot of the White Horse Temple felt cold in his heart, and hurriedly said again.
The emperor smiled and slowly crouched down.
With a mysterious smile in the corner of his eyes, he looked at the monk who had run out of oil.
"Do you know why you died?"
The Emperor asked lightly.
The abbot was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.
With a hint of anger in the emperor's tone, he stared at the abbot and said lightly: "Because." You're damned! ”
When the abbot heard this, a trace of abruptness flashed in his distracted eyes. Pointing at the emperor, he trembled his lips and said, "It turns out that it was you ......"
After saying this, the abbot was so angry that he died.
In the end, he finally knew why he had suddenly suffered such a big change.
It turns out that it is so!
After seeing the abbot die, the emperor held his knees and was supported by the yellow crane. Slowly stood up.
Then he walked up to the old monk whose heart was scattered by Ah Gui, and stared at him indifferently.
The old monk had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he looked directly at the emperor.
The emperor stared at him for a long time before he slowly asked, "Should I call you Master Wuneng or a multi-round national teacher?" Well? ”
The old monk was not surprised at all, but smiled. He looked directly at the emperor and said, "You really know!" ”
When the emperor got the answer he wanted, he ignored the old monk.
Without even looking at it, he turned his head and walked over to the side, Lu Heng, who was talking to Liu Qingqing and the few women without makeup.
Behind him, the Tubo Duolun National Master stared at the emperor's back, and his chest rose and fell sharply because of anger.
He thought that for so many years, he had been sneaking around in Tokyo and walking on thin ice, and he had been completely seen by the emperor.
Thinking of this, the anger of being played outburst uncontrollably.
The old monk used all his strength to prop up the ground, stared at the emperor resentfully, and roared with all his might: "Why, you already know, why, why? ”
Why?
The Emperor knew why he was angry and what he wanted to ask.
His footsteps stopped slightly, but he didn't turn around.
With his back to the old monk, he said lightly: "It's very simple, filial piety is the foundation of my Great Zhou." And in this White Horse Temple, there is the emperor's royal pen inscription, so, heh, do you understand? ”
After saying this, the emperor smiled and walked towards Lu Heng.
Behind him, when the old monk heard this, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the emperor tremblingly, and scolded: "Hypocrite, the biggest hypocrite in the world!" ”
The enraged old monk's body trembled sharply twice, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.
He fell to the ground with a thud, completely cut off from life.
……
And Lu Heng, who was standing on the side, had forgotten about the things in the field since he saw Bai Suyan and Liu Qingqing and Su Qianqian appear.
Stretched out his hand to pull Liu Qingqing's soft hair, and when he saw the delicate face of the third girl who was wet by the rain, he couldn't help but open his mouth to reproach once or twice.
"Xianggong, I'm sorry!"
Listening to Lu Heng's reproach, Liu Qingqing's heart was sweet.
Xiang Gong is willing to scold her, which shows that Xiang Gong still cares in his heart.
Raising his head, he saw the worry in Lu Heng's eyes and the serious look on his face.
Liu Qingqing's heart was hot, and she wanted to laugh. For the heat in those eyes, tears flowed down like pearls with broken threads.
Beside them, Bai Suyan and Su Qianqian also looked at Lu Heng with an apologetic expression, and their little hands grabbed Lu Heng's robe tightly, for fear that in the blink of an eye, Lu Heng would disappear from front of them.
"Xianggong, don't be angry, okay, it's all our fault!" Jin Ge Iron Horse, the bandit leader Red Lady whose reputation has spread all over Yunshan, is now also tearful, poignant and moving. Two hands tightly grasped Lu Heng's arm, and pleaded with tears in his eyes.
Bai Suyan fell silently and silently.
After Lu Heng saw the third girl's demeanor, he could still be hard-hearted.
After sighing lightly in his heart, he stretched out his arms and hugged the three girls in his arms.
"I'm sorry. It's me who is bad and makes you worried. ”
In her arms, the third girl shook her head and whispered, "No." It's the concubine's bad health. Angered Xianggong! ”
"It's me who is bad!"
"It's the concubine's bad health!"
……
looked at this group of crazy men and women, chirping silently there, repeating the words countless times.
On the side, the emperor, who had been waiting impatiently, had no choice but to cough.
Lu Heng turned his head and glanced at the emperor.
And then ignore.
Continue to talk sweetly to his three wives.
And the emperor. When he saw Lu Heng turn his head, his heart was still very happy.
Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of my Great Zhou, not to mention, Lao Tzu is still your father-in-law.
He coughed and straightened his dragon robe.
Just waited for Lu Heng to come forward and salute.
Unexpectedly, this kid glanced at himself, and then didn't say anything.
Continue to hug his wife.
The emperor was immediately annoyed and angry, and he opened his mouth to curse.
Side. Seeing that the situation was not good, the left servant shot the yellow crane and hurriedly stepped forward and offered a cup of hot tea. smiled and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, drink tea and drink tea!" ”
The emperor glared at Lu Heng angrily, and then sat down with the golden knife, picked up the tea handed over by Huang He, and took a sip.
The fire in his heart dissipated instantly. Raised his head and looked at the yellow crane with a flattering smile on his face.
"Sycophants!"
“……”
The smile on Huang He's face suddenly froze, and when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, almost choking to death by the emperor's sycophants.
Is it easy for me?
If it weren't for the fact that you were the emperor, Lord Lu would have the grace of knowing me.
I don't bother to care about this of you!
Huang He retreated abruptly. Stand aside and be silent.
The emperor sat aside, staring at Lu Heng while drinking tea.
After drinking one glass, I poured another glass.
The emperor was about to reach out to take it, but suddenly a hand reached out in front of him and took the teacup away.
The Emperor looked up. Seeing Lu Heng holding the tea and drinking it all in one gulp, he was immediately furious: "Lu Heng, don't you think you are too much?" ”
Lu Heng, who had just taken a sip, looked at the empty teacup in his hand after hearing the words, sighed, and then put the teacup in front of the emperor seriously.
The emperor was sluggish.
Then, my whole body began to tremble.
On the side, after Huang He saw the emperor like this, he knew that His Majesty was going to be mad, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart. trotted over, ready to intercede.
"Get out!"
The emperor turned his head, glared at Huang He, and said in a cold voice.
Huang He was stunned, then nodded in confusion, beckoned to Qianniu Gate, and walked out of the room with people, along with the monks.
Seeing that his people were gone, he turned his head to stare at Lu Heng.
Lu Heng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly nodded.
Turning his head, he smiled at Liu Qingqing's three daughters and Agui Sangbiao and nodded, "You guys go out first!" ”
Liu Qingqing glanced at Lu Heng again and again, and saw Xianggong smiling and nodding, feeling a little relieved.
After giving His Majesty the Emperor a slight blessing, he walked out of the room with the two sisters and Yanyunweimen.
The door creaked shut, and the sound of wind and rain outside was suddenly cut off.
In the Daxiong Hall, the flickering candle flames also calmed down.
In the dim candlelight, the emperor's face was moody, well, to be precise, very angry, not happy.
The emperor trembled his hands and picked up the tea station, only to find that the tea cup was empty.
After taking a deep breath, the emperor slowly leaned back in his chair and raised his hand to point to the teacup: "Full!" ”
Lu Heng shook his head and smiled, picked up the teapot and poured it for the emperor.
The emperor picked up the teacup, took a sip, and slowly placed the green huā porcelain teacup on the table.
After taking a deep breath, there was silence.
However, a moment later, the emperor suddenly broke out.
He slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Lu Heng's nose, and scolded loudly: "You are taking revenge on me, are you, right, ah, you say, are you taking revenge on me?" Say! ”
"That's right, I want to borrow your hand to get rid of this group of monks, but, what's the matter, what's wrong with me? Haven't you ever cheated me? ”
"Blue Sea, haha! Lu Heng, can you bear it, under my nose, secretly build a country. What do you think of me? Fools don't make it? Whatever you want, I give you, but you, take advantage of my trust to engage in the east and west. Have you ever taken me seriously, huh? I ask you, you say, you have made me so miserable, did I say anything? ”
The emperor scolded loudly, saliva flew wildly, blowing his beard and glaring.
"Now, I'm just borrowing your hand to get rid of this group of pests, and you dare to give me a face. Okay, you Lu Heng, can you bear it! ”
The more the emperor scolded, the more angry he became, especially when he saw Lu Heng sitting there, drinking tea slowly, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, he was even more angry.
"You have grown from a nobody to the current emperor, during this period, how many gossips have I blocked for you, is it easy for me? Yes? I don't care about you! Bastard: "Are you going to repay me like that?" Others say that you are one person under ten thousand people, but you pat your conscience and say, when have I ever seen you as a courtier? I have done so much for you, what about you, you still dare to give me a face and take revenge on me, Lu Heng, you ...... you"
The emperor scolded bitterly, and he was really happy.
However, in the end, the emperor didn't know why he was so angry.
However, since the scolding has already begun"
In the past few years, the wronged anger has been sprinkled on Lu Heng's head.
Anyway, when this guy is willing to be a gas bag, it's pitiful.
It's a rare opportunity!
The emperor scolded with his mouth flying, and at last, exhausted, sat down in his chair.
On the side, Lu Heng saw the emperor's old man's dry mouth, shook his head and smiled, and hurriedly filled him with a cup of tea.
After the emperor drank it all, he licked his lips and continued to scold.
At the beginning, he was still scolding Lu Heng.
However, after scolding for a while, the emperor began to explode at the people and events of the previous years, or even more than ten years ago.
Even in the end, even the emperor was scolded.
From heaven to earth, from the people to the officials and nobles.
From the mouth of the Yellow River, he scolded the vassal king for rebellion.
For four hours, the emperor scolded all the unsatisfactory things he had experienced during his reign.
And Lu Heng sat quietly on the side, helping the emperor pour a cup of tea from time to time. Listening to this old man, who is close to old age, pointing out the country and insulting the world.
In the middle, seeing that there was not much tea, Lu Heng filled a pot of water and put it on the stove to heat it.
In the end, the emperor was tired of scolding, so he didn't say anything.
Just lying on the chair, staring intently at the dawn outside the window.
"Feeling bad about abdicating?"
Lu Heng smiled, picked up the teapot, filled the old man with a cup, and asked with a smile.
The emperor didn't scold this time, but just took a sip of hot tea, and looked at the pale sky outside the window with dim eyes.
The wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, the firm lips that are pursed, and the gray hair.
In everything, you can vaguely see the scene of the new prince ascending the throne and dominating the scene.
After a long time, the emperor placed the teacup on the table, folded his hands in front of him, leaned back against his chair, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed.
Forty years of ups and downs have all turned into a sigh.