Lu Rong looked at Xue Gaoyan, knelt down in his shirt, and slammed his head on the stone brick countertop: "Thank you, Lord for avenging Dongzhen's grievances." The official doesn't care, the virtuous doesn't care, the Bodhisattva doesn't care, but the adult can stand up to the limelight of the imperial palace and shoot Yao Bao's dog thief with an arrow. ”

Xue Gaoyan bent down to help Lu Rong and smiled: "So I'm Xue Gaoyan in charge!" Not to mention that there is no retribution, on the day of the incident, if you can open the palace gate for my 3,000 dead soldiers, it will be the greatest reward. ”

Lu Rong nodded fiercely and was grateful: "Naturally! This cheap life is willing to serve the command of the adults and be driven by the adults! Flatten the filthy Imperial Palace! ”

"Okay, I'll wait for your words, that's good!" Xue Gaoyan brought Lu Rong to everyone, full of spirit, "Aunt Chi Chun of Kunning Palace, that is, Wei Chichun of the previous dynasty, is the main answer in the palace. Qiu Sheng, the deputy lieutenant general, will keep an eye on the movements of the forbidden military camp for us, and he will contact you directly in the future, and you will listen to his orders on that day about the city gate. ”

Lu Rong hurriedly responded. Looking at the dead soldiers in the canyon, the three thousand swords were as bright as snow, and they couldn't help sighing: "I'm afraid that there is only the head of the line in the world, so you can let so many good men work for you." The Zhao family in the imperial palace was still singing and dancing, discussing a trip to the south, but they didn't want an army that was enough to set foot in Shengjing, and they had already buried it at the doorstep. ”

"That's nature! We waited for the party members in the south to lie dormant for several years, and the chess game was like walking on thin ice, so that we have today's weather. How many sages and soldiers of the former dynasty have gathered for the overthrow of Zhao! It must be said that the storm is coming, and the hero will come out! Liu Hao was also excited, and he couldn't wait to kill in front of Zhao Yin's throne now.

"The storm is coming! Heroes will come out! ”

The black-clothed dead soldiers also raised their arms and shouted, their voices moving the sky, their faces reddened by the June sun, from the middle-aged with fine lines and sinuous lines to the young people, from the well-maintained magnates to the common people with the vicissitudes of wind and frost, all of them were reflected by the light of the unsheathed swords.

There are heroes in the world, regardless of whether they are high or low, they see blood to seal their throats, they are meaningless for the old and the young, they kill one person in ten steps, and they don't stay for thousands of miles.

"But there are obsessive things, and I want to take them from the Zhao family and enter my Yan." Lu Rong let out a breath of turbidity, "I heard that when Lord Xingshou recruited the dead, there was just one sentence on the text, and there was no restriction on anything else. ”

"Why do you think they came, to avenge Emperor Zhou Ai and revive the Eastern Zhou Dynasty?" Xue Gaoyan smiled lightly, playing with taste, "There are such people, but there are very few." More people, for fame, for profit, for personal vendettas...... I can't list them all, do you still want to discern them? ”

Lu Rong was stunned. Why so many people follow Xue Gaoyan is not because of how powerful the latter is, but because they don't care.

He doesn't care why you're here, as long as you go to the same destination, you're all companions on the way.

That's why there are three thousand giants, all of whom are with their sons who have risked their lives. Because the most innumerable thing in this world is not loyalty, righteousness, kindness and bravery, but the word obsession.

"It's said that this is the most terrible human heart, but I thought it was not the human heart." Xue Gaoyan squinted, and a wistful mockery broke between his eyebrows, "...... It's obsession. ”

Imperial Palace. The cicadas are noisy, the pomegranate flowers are dyed red, the sunlight is white, and it is like molten iron.

Qingliang Temple. Chi Chun looked at the young man in front of him who was grinding ink and drawing, and frowned slightly: "The slave has been talking for a while, what does the Sixth Highness think?" ”

"Aunt Chi Chun said this, you came to speak on behalf of the queen, I don't think it has anything to do with it." Zhao Xiyan didn't raise his head, the tip of the pen was stained with vermilion rouge, and a beauty on the snow-white paper was about to come out.

Late spring is clear. The boy's words were a little blunt, and he was angry and quiet. This morning, Liu Hui asked her to say "hello", although it was not a serious order, but it did contain the meaning of picking up soft persimmons and pinching them.

It was Chi Chun who sighed and eased his tone: "Your Royal Highness, isn't there anything Niangniang can do, just thinking that you are a reasonable person, and mediating from it." If it's someone else, the mother can't believe it. ”

The tip of the red wolf howl is stagnant, and there is a little vermilion on the snow-white rice paper.

"The queen is not used to seeing Cheng...... The second girl ran to the East Palace all day long, although they were all closed-door soup, but they were beaten out and brought to me to sit here for a while. The queen can't persuade the East Palace, let alone the Empress Minde, so she can only drag me out as a lobbyist? ”

Zhao Xiyan threw the brush into the lotus pen basin of Ruyao, and a few drops of water splashed out, but it was like smashing on the tip of Chi Chun's heart, and there was a bang.

"Empress Mercy?" Chi Chun was slightly startled.

Zhao Xiyan stroked the beauty who was halfway through the painting, with regret on his face, and said slowly: "It's a pity...... The world is deaf and blind, and even I, a wonderful person, can't draw a pair of eyes. ”

Chi Chun settled down, and simply opened the skylight and said brightly: "Since the Sixth Highness knows everything, then the slave and maid will not hide it." Yes, Niangniang felt that it was inappropriate for Empress Mingde to run into the palace every day, and she also asked His Majesty to do so. His Majesty also felt that it was inappropriate, but because he was still ill, he gave full authority to the mother. Niangniang knows that Donggong has a strong temperament, and Queen Minde is also a tough person. Only then did he order the slave and maid to come and ask His Highness the Sixth to come up with a way. ”

"Even if the second girl runs to the palace every day, she will be handed over to the excerpt. Where is it inappropriate? Zhao Xiyan threw away the beauty painting and started again, it seemed to be a flower.

Chi Chun breathed a sigh of relief and explained: "Sixth Highness, the East Palace has beaten her back again and again, and she is running more and more energetically. If everyone follows suit in the future, the officials above who don't want to see will be handed over every day, and the Jinluan Palace will not be crowded into a boat dock. ”

Zhao Xiyan groaned slightly. Cheng Yingyu has indeed become a frequent visitor to the imperial palace for a while, and after being rejected, he came to sit here and say some interesting stories about Qin Huaiyan, which is indeed unheard of before the palace is strictly forbidden.

"That's fine. I have time to talk to the second girl, but I can only guarantee that she will not come to my cool hall. Over there in the East Palace, I can't control it. Zhao Xiyan leaned over to paint, and the goose yellow flowers grew on the snow-white paper.

Chi Chun's face was entangled. But seeing that Zhao Xiyan didn't change his words, he had to swallow the words of persuasion, looked at the young man's shadow outlined by the sun, and added: "That day...... Carry the car, thank you to the Sixth Highness. ”

Zhao Xiyan finally stopped his brush, turned his head to look at Chi Chun, and his pupils swayed behind the daylight: "Auntie is twenty this year, right?" ”

"Twenty-one." Chi Chun was slightly stunned.

"My aunt is five years older than me." The corners of Zhao Xiyan's lips hooked, "It's been more than half a month...... Even I, a hairy boy, can't remember the little things, how can my aunt still remember? ”

Chi Chun blinked, and heard Zhao Xiyan say slowly: "I didn't take it seriously, so don't worry about my aunt." People in the world say that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, but I feel that there are too many things in my heart, are I tired? ”