Chapter 10 Spring Plough (3) Seek Collection

In the Jidu Palace, the furious King Yan threw the exquisite decorations in the palace to the ground one after another, and the palace maids and eunuchs on the side lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The good son of the widow, this kind of thing like the Spring Festival has to be robbed, so just rob the widow's throne."

"Huh~~"

Yan Wang Ji Xi seemed to be tired of falling, and pulled out his sword to slash wantonly, and the gold leaf-decorated beams and pillars soon revealed hideous sword marks, and the curtains were also broken into pieces and scattered on the ground.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, great joy, congratulations."

The tired King Yan collapsed on the ground, raised his head and looked at the chamberlain fiercely, and said, "What's the great joy, the prince's Zhuojun guards have entered the palace?" ”

"Oh, look at the minion's broken mouth. Yihou Ji does not moxibustion's secret music, and the prince wants to preside over the spring festival. ”

The chamberlain didn't seem to be afraid of the angry King Yan, still with a hippie smile, and took out a silk book from his arms and presented it with both hands.

King Yan didn't seem to appreciate it, so he picked it up and threw it on the ground without looking at it, and said: "This is a very happy event, the widow has already known, and Ji Dan, a rebel, doesn't take the widow in his eyes anymore."

No correction, the widow is tired, you go to pass on Mei Ji, the widow will lie on her lap and sleep for a while. ”

The chamberlain who called Wujiao did not go down, but picked up the silk book and re-presented it to King Yan, and said: "Your Majesty, you know that it is not the same thing as Yihou telling you, I think that most of His Royal Highness the Prince's forces in the court are some royal nobles, and Yihou guards Yannan Dayi, and the weight of these relatives and nobles is extremely heavy. What does it mean for him to secretly send a silk book to the king this time? "The point of correction is over, but the meaning has been revealed.

King Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, opened the silk book and read: "Brother Yan doesn't moxibustion, bow his head and ask Brother Wang." Now the prince Dan wants to preside over the spring festival, and the younger brother is terrified and doesn't know, so he presents it to the royal tour in front of my king's steps. Okay, good, worthy of being a widow brother, he ordered this year's feudal monarch to worship the widow in front of everyone to give Yihou Zongmiao too prison. ”

"The slave respects the king's order", and he bows his head without correcting it. Taigao is an offering after the sacrifice of the royal temple, only the king of Yan and the prince are eligible to enjoy some meritorious generals, but rarely to the nobles of the clan, the king of Yan ordered to be rewarded in front of everyone, that is, to declare that this is the glory of Yihou.

"Prince, prince, you are not a king after all, and the widowed minister will not support you to kill the king and stand on your own, hahahaha."

"Why is the king so happy, but he smashed the Jiaolan Hall that the concubines worked so hard to arrange." The soft words almost numb, and a woman with a water snake waist walked slowly with her hips swaying.

King Yan smiled and said, "The widow's Daji is here, let the widow be fragrant." As she spoke, she put on a big mouth full of yellow teeth and a scruffy beard, but Mei Ji still smiled and leaned her face up.

After finishing saving with King Yan, Mei Ji asked, "The king hasn't said why he smashed the Jiaolan Palace?" ”

A trace of ruthlessness flashed on King Yan's smiling face, and he said, "It's not that rebel yet, the widowed Yan Kingdom is about to become his." "Immediately told me about the Yixian Spring Festival.

"The prince is really not like words, as a courtier, he does the things of the monarch everywhere, but the concubine thinks that the king should agree to the prince."

"Huh~?" King Yan was puzzled, but listened to Mei Ji say: "Since the wood has been completed, for the sake of the father-son relationship between the king and the prince, he should be fulfilled, but he can't go without the king's people."

The concubine thought that the crown prince would preside over the big sacrifice, but the king sent Wu Ji to be the deputy envoy and told the people present that although the sacrifice was presided over by the prince, it was the king's consent after all. ”

"Wonderful, the beauty is not only good at bed, but also so resourceful in the temple, she can be described as a widow. Tell me what reward you want, and everyone will approve it. ”

Mei Jijiao was ashamed to half-push and half-push the big hand that King Yan stretched out to her **, and said, "Don't forget the king, there is still one person who has not been rewarded?" ”

"By the way, but you forgot about it?"

Wu Zhen bowed and smiled: "The slave Xie Wang is worried, but what Niangniang said is not a minion, and you haven't rewarded Zhao Zheng who made the quyuan plow?" ”

"The concubine heard that this Zhao Zheng is quite good at strange and obscene skills, the soybean oil used to cook in the palace, the king's hundred refining knives, and the song of the martial king breaking the formation, all created by this person.

Now he seems to be committed to being his guest in order to beg the prince to exterminate the bandits in Taihang Mountain, but the prince only gave him the position of a fake festival general.

If the king can give a little reward and give a higher lord to attract Zhao Zhengxiang, firstly, to give the temple one more skillful craftsman, and secondly, to warn the prince not to forget his identity. ”

King Yan never had his own opinions, and he didn't notice how Mei Ji, who had lived in the deep palace for a long time, knew these secrets, but instead stroked his palms and praised him, and then his big hand ravaged again.

"Wang Zhao: Quyuan plough is beneficial to the country and the people, and it should be sacrificed to the god of agriculture, but because the widow is sick, the prince is temporarily replaced, and the CRRC government order has no correction; Zhao Zheng, the chief of the Yishui Pavilion, invented the Quyuan plow, and the merit was in the community, and he was named the Viscount of the Yishui Pavilion, and the Yishui Pavilion was eaten. ”

"Prince Ji Dan and Yihou Ji do not moxibustion, and I respectfully receive my king's edict, my king will be ten thousand years, and Da Yan will be ten thousand years."

Ji Dan took the edict from Wujiao's hand with a cold face, and said coldly: "The order of the CRRC Mansion is so fast, Lone has just decided to sacrifice to the god of agriculture in spring, and you will come from Jidu in less than five days, hmph, it won't be by Lone's side." ”

Wu Jiao still smiled, bowed and said: "The slave doesn't dare, how quickly you know, whether you have a fine work or not, it doesn't matter." This is the king's kingdom of Yan, and everything naturally must obey the king's orders. ”

"Lone will kill your dog sooner or later." Ji Dan said angrily in front of everyone, fortunately, there were not many people around, only Zhao Zheng and Yihou.

Wu Jiao smiled and said: "The slave will keep this dog's life and wait for the day when the prince becomes the king of Yan." ”

Zhao Zheng stood with his head bowed on the side, with a smile on his lips, and said in his heart that this servant is interesting, and King Yan is also interesting.

Ji Dan's forehead was exposed, and he almost wanted to go wild, but his hand was already on the sword, and he could pull it out and stab it into his chest and abdomen at any time. But Wu Jiao still smiled, as if the angry Ji Dan in front of him had nothing to do with him.

At this time, a voice came from behind Zhao Zheng: "Hehe, the prince is so angry, isn't it that the weather has made you angry recently, but the concubine body heard that Zhao Tingzi has a drink called tea, the most go to these false fires, Zhao Ting's concubine also wants some?" ”

"Where did the goblin come from", Zhao Zheng felt that his nose was bleeding again, but looking at this situation, the woman in front of him was the concubine of King Yan, and if he was so rude, he was only afraid of being beheaded by the faint king.

"If Mrs. likes it, Zhao Zheng will give Mrs. 100 catties of good tea."

Mei Ji Su picked up Zhao Zhenghe's hands and said with a smile: "This palace is not a cow, where do you need so much, just have a pound or two to try it."

However, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is your lord, and he loves fire the most, so you can't forget to sacrifice it to him. ”

Every word seemed to be a sultry medicine, Zhao Zheng's face was red when he heard it, his breathing became heavy, and he had to lower his head and dare not speak.

"What a seductive voice, this woman is really condescending if she doesn't become an anchor, just listening to the voice of a blind person will be excited." Zhao Zheng thought in his heart, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, he had to suppress this dry qi when he ran the true qi, but he couldn't move it, and the dantian seemed to be solidified.

"What are you going to do, prince, the concubine's body has been scratched by you."

With an exclamation, Zhao Zheng was in a clear mind. Looking up, Ji Dan's face was full of sensuality, licking his lips and grabbing Mei Ji's hand, Mei Ji's other hand pushed back, but the soles of his feet slowly moved towards Ji Dan's arms.

"Prince, watch your step!"

Zhao Zheng saw that Ji Dan, who was dazed by sensual desire, was about to make a big mistake in front of everyone, shouted, rushed up and stepped on Ji Dan's instep.

Ji Dan hissed, his face twitched in pain, looking at the beautiful woman lying in his arms, with a melancholy face, I felt pity, but after a while, he woke up and was scared into a cold sweat.

Pushed Mei Ji away suddenly, but Ji Dan wanted to pull out the sword on his waist, Zhao Zheng hurriedly stepped forward to stop it, and at this time, making this kind of fork is tantamount to rebellion in public.

"The prince resents the injustice here, which caused Mrs. Mei to fall." Zhao Zheng held Ji Dan's sword-holding hand and said with a look in his eyes.

Ji Dan reacted, drew his sword and slashed twice to the ground, and said to Mei Ji: "Don't worry, madam, Ji Dan has already avenged Mrs. ”

A trace of loss flashed in Mei Ji's eyes, obviously the prince Dan was about to take the bait just now, and he would immediately tease her in public, and then the prince would tease his mother, even if he rebelled, he would not get the support of the world.

But in the end, it was destroyed by Zhao Zheng, Mei Ji handed over a complaining look, but she was still full of charm, almost making Zhao Zheng have a nosebleed.

"There's Prince Lao, I've been standing for so long and I'm a little tired in the palace, so let's go back to the car and sleep." Mei Ji twisted Xiaoman's waist to get on the car, and when she was about to get into the carriage, she suddenly turned around and said, "Zhao Tingzi Bengong can wait for your tea?" ”

Zhao Zheng frowned, and said in his heart: "I provoked a woman." ”