Chapter Eighty-Eight: Changling
Ningguo Kyoto, sheng song and dance.
Ningguo Kyoto, a paradise.
Everyone who enters Kyoto will feel like they are in a different world, and in the midst of this prosperity, they will gradually peel off their original appearance.
The pipa girl lingered and cheered all over the house, and the white-bearded old man twisted his beard and laughed.
Doctor Pei didn't care about those twists and turns of the court, and would rather focus more on these warblers and swallows.
However, if he glanced upstairs, he would regret all his intestines.
"Today's feast does not talk about state affairs, but only seeks short-term pleasure. Ye Qinzhu was drunk vigorously, originally just Tinglan coaxed, and then the eldest brother also joined in the fun in order to retaliate.
When Yang Qingtan raised the wine glass to her expressionlessly, Ye Qinzhu's eyes darkened.
The corners of Yang Qingtan's mouth floated inexplicably, and he was about to put down the cup, but he heard another person next to him.
"The third son is really not kind. Yang Qingjue took the wine bottle from Ye Qinzhu's hand, and the sake crossed a curve, splashing ripples in the man's cup, "It's so difficult for a strong person, I can't bear it." Since the third brother was so gracious, I toasted this toast for the new girl. ”
He raised his hand at Yang Qingtan, and then poured all the wine in the cup into his mouth.
Yang Qingtan froze between his eyebrows and slowly put down his wine glass. "Even if you're well, you shouldn't drink too early. He reminded in a deep voice.
Drinking?Yang Qingjue drank happily as early as the day after the spiritual power disappeared.
Ye Qinzhu silently rolled his eyes in his heart, and peeked at it, and Ting Lan, who had already known the details, was also secretly holding back a smile.
is obviously from the same father, although the relationship between Yang Qingjue and Yang Qingtan is close, it is still not as good as the relationship with Tinglan.
Ye Qinzhu sipped the sobering tea that Yang Qingjue was holding and thought silently.
And the relationship between Tinglan and the eldest brother is too close, and it can't help but make people think about it, Yang Qingjue and Tinglan have a close relationship, could it be that the relationship with the eldest brother is also extraordinary?
Ye Qinzhu originally thought that this was a group organized by the people of the Three Princes, but looking at it this way, the center of this group of people seemed to be the big brother.
The third prince is the material of the emperor and the god of war in the hearts of the people, but his heart seems to be still wavering.
If the eldest brother wants to push the third prince to the high position, then he still needs to work hard.
After three rounds of drinking, Dr. Pei blew his beard and stared at the mess on the table, and complained bitterly in his heart.
Why don't you come in yourself?
Why not come in?
Even if you rub the wine and meat, it's better than not being able to eat a bite......
Ye Qinzhu followed Ye Sheng on the way home, sitting in the car, she leaned forward, and sent a body of wine to Ye Sheng's arms.
"How did the eldest brother know the third son?" she raised her little face and lay on Ye Sheng's lap.
"It was the third prince who had something to ask for, so he was introduced and found me. Ye Sheng poked Ye Qinzhu's face and replied.
"Your Royal Highness, the birds are hidden in the bow, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked, you won't understand this kind of truth. Five years ago, Ye Sheng looked at the cold-faced prince in front of him and said so.
"Hiding the bow and cooking the dog, the villain did it. Yang Qingtan lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and immediately raised his arm, pointing to thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.
"Sir, if you know me and use me today, I am willing to swear to protect the picturesque country.
But if I am jealous and harmed me now, I will pull him down from his throne, and I will take him with me to see what it means to live rather than die. ”
It was Yang Qingtan's bold words that he didn't understand what life and death were, but after seeing the blood splash, Ye Sheng obviously saw that Yang Qingtan hesitated.
There is obviously a way to protect this hard-won peace, but someone has to provoke chaos, not only Yang Qingtan is hesitating, but Ye Sheng is also hesitating.
In the palace, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if they take the forced palace, before they can make a move, a master will kill them with one blow.
The only way is to rush into the capital with troops from the chassis that has already been occupied, seize the capital, and gradually devour the cities in which the imperial power participates.
"Bamboo, let me ask you a question. Ye Sheng's hand patted Ye Qinzhu's sideburns.
Ye Qinzhu raised his head and looked at his eldest brother curiously.
"If there is a man, he shall be a marshal in the army. Those who disobey their subordinates will be beheaded. Every day the officials were scourged, and blood flowed all over the court. Do you think this person is good or bad?"
Ye Qinzhu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and asked, "Then if the officials in the army have his relatives and servants, how will he treat them?"
Seeing that the third sister did not give an immediate reply, Ye Sheng bowed slightly, stretched out his hand to remove the broken hair in front of Ye Qinzhu's forehead, and replied:
"Treat everyone equally, even if your nephew makes a mistake, you will be killed. There was even a time when he sent his servants to fetch water, causing the servants to break the rules and decisively behead the servants for public display. ”
"How is he?"
"Linrong to Kou, or through the tenth month, the body does not take off the armor. ”
Ye Qinzhu hooked his lips and smiled, and gave his own reply.
"For soldiers, strict discipline is the basis for a neat battlefield formation. There was nothing wrong with this general, on the contrary, it was precisely because of the fear of punishment that his soldiers would be well-groomed and would never fall behind in the charge. ”
Ye Sheng's hand paused.
Ye Qinzhu was uncomfortable in this position, so he simply turned over, pillowed on Ye Sheng's lap on his back, folded his hands on his chest, and waited for Ye Sheng to speak.
"Then bamboo is hoping that the big brother will become such a person?"
The spring breeze was still rippling in the eyes of those foxes, and Ye Sheng's tone was relaxed, so that Ye Qinzhu couldn't tell whether he was asking seriously or joking casually.
Ye Qinzhu shook his head and raised his hand to wrap his arms around Ye Sheng's neck.
When Ting Lan hooked Ye Sheng with her slender arm full of jewelry, Ye Qinzhu was a little itchy, and at this time, the whole person hung on Ye Sheng's neck, which was really wonderful.
"Not wanted, not at all. Ye Qinzhu replied, "There is no shortage of strict officials and cruel officials in the world, but there are not many Confucian generals who are gentle and elegant, but they are deeply popular."
If you look at it rationally, if the big brother wants to quickly rectify discipline, the best way is to deter everyone.
But in the long run, being lenient with others may be more able to capture the hearts of the people, and let the soldiers still focus on you when military law loses its effect in an emergency. ”
With a bump, the carriage stopped, and as soon as Ye Qinzhu got down from inside, she saw the little girl walking towards her from the door with an anxious face.
"What's the matter?" Seeing that the little guy was a little frightened, Ye Qinzhu took the lead in asking.
"Third Miss, something is wrong. The little guy was at a loss to organize the word order, "King Changling came to Yefu to interrogate the two of you about the cause of death of Yang Bai, the son of King Changling. ”
"Third Miss, you are out of the house, Second Miss lost her temper and shut him out, King Changling is furious and ready to find someone to smash the door. ”
The beloved son of King Changling is heartfelt, Ye Qinzhu can understand, but when it comes to slamming the door......
He really thought that the head of the Ye family was not a spirit master, and he happened to be very sad and sad, so he could do whatever he wanted?
"I know Yang Bai's situation. Ye Qinzhu stepped into the compound, and the little servant hurriedly led the way in front, "Take me over, and I'll make it clear to him personally." ”
The King of Changling had white hair and wrinkles on his face, as if he had aged for decades in a matter of days.
He frantically called out to the high-level spirit master, and was about to gather spiritual power to smash the enchantment on Ye Qinlan's gate.
"Lord Wang, if you punch down, it will be the family of the High Priest of Ningguo who moves. ”
A light sound floated in, and Ye Qinzhu appeared in the courtyard, his cheeks were slightly red, his clothes were stained with some wine, but his eyes were very bright.
She was very accurate, and did not move out of her father's official title, but instead informed the identity of the high priest Ye Qinmei, the king of Changling, and asked him, the person in charge of the Beast Ridge, to weigh it in his heart.
"I asked her to ask, but she avoided talking about it, isn't her heart weak?"