The tyrant's favorite concubine 19

Mingyang Hall.

Since the concubine stayed in the Mingyang Palace, the atmosphere has not been so depressing.

The palace maids and eunuchs and guards in the Mingyang Palace, their complexions changed at a speed visible to their right eyes, and they no longer had the fear of losing their heads at any time. Not as frightened and cautious as usual.

Especially Gonggong Wu, who has been following His Majesty and seeing with his own eyes how the concubine is promoted, after hearing His Majesty's anger, his first reaction was not to kneel down and kowtow, but: "Go and invite the concubine!" ”

When Ye Wuqing came over, Gonggong Wu and the others, who had been tense all the time, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "Concubine Niangniang, Your Majesty is angry again because of the matter of Mrs. Rong. ”

There was a dull sound inside.

Ye Wuqing frowned slightly when he heard this, and walked in.

The inner hall of the Mingyang Hall is a place to rest, and the study room of the front hall is used by Xiao Yi to deal with government affairs.

Inside, the tables and chairs were overturned, and the porcelain was shattered, and some of the scattered folds and paperwork were soaked in the tea that had been overturned.

Xiao Yi stood in front of the overturned imperial case, dressed in dark plain clothes, his hair crown was thrown on Lin, his long hair was scattered, his jet-black hair hung down on both sides of his cheeks, his handsome face was pale and a little hideous, he was holding a sword in his hand, his bloodshot eyes seemed to be a demon crawling out of hell, blood red with evil, and his body was full of murderous intent.

At a glance, people are surrounded by coldness, as if they have fallen into an ice cellar, and endless fear is inspired.

Xiao Yi, who was known as the first tyrant of the Zhou State in later generations, when he showed this look, he was clearly about to kill.

"What's wrong?"

The flat voice was like a cool water to extinguish the anger in him.

Seeing the person coming, Xiao Yi dropped the long sword, the scarlet under his eyes faded inch by inch, but his head was still faintly painful, he locked his eyebrows, and pressed his temples with his fingers that seemed to be bursting: "Why are you here." ”

Ye Wuqing walked towards him, looked at his current appearance, sighed softly in his heart, and pulled his hand, the muscles touched under his hand were tense one by one, which showed how much pain Xiao Yi was trying his best to endure.

Xiao Yi has a tyrannical temperament and is thirsty for killing, suffering from a serious head disease, and every time he has a desire to kill, it is extremely strong and difficult to restrain him.

As Feng Mu's tyrannical side, Ye Wuqing should have been extremely displeased, but looking at the face similar to Feng Mu, showing forbearance and pain, he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Ye Wuqing raised his hand to brush away a strand of black hair on the side of his cheek, stroked his face with his fingers, paused in the center of his dead eyebrows, and gently rubbed his brows, wisps of aura drilled into his body from his fingertips, soothing the tyrannical emotions in his body.

Xiao Yi only felt that the place she had touched was like drinking ice water under the scorching sun, and the refreshing comfort and peace of mind spread from her fingers all over her body, and the temples that were so painful that they were like cracks were almost inexorable, and the violent intent gushing out of her chest was also dissipating.

Xiao Yi rubbed her face a few times along her hand, and the corners of her mouth curled uncontrollably.

Ye Wuqing's other hand touched his dark and soft hair like a dog, "Why are you angry?" What happened? ”

Xiao Yi hugged her slender waist with both hands, and said gently: "It's okay, it's just something that doesn't have long eyes." ”

When he reached something that didn't open his eyes, Xiao Yi's eyes flashed with an imperceptible killing intent, which quickly turned calm again.

When Xiao Yi's mood calmed down, Ye Wuqing let go of him under his reluctant gaze, his eyes fell on an open book on the ground, raised his eyebrows, nothing, looked away, and asked the palace maids and eunuchs outside to come in and clean up the mess.

The entire study was almost smashed, which shows Xiao Yi's destructive power.

Ye Wuqing said to Xiao Yi: "I have something for you." ”

Ye Wuqing handed him a white jade carving, the jade carving was less than a third the size of a palm, carved into the shape of a leaf, the veins on it were clearly visible, lifelike, the jade quality was clear, exuding a faint and smooth light, which was extraordinary.

This is carved by Ye Wuqing with aura, and it is also integrated with a wisp of vitality of the Void Tree Mother, full of vitality, which can calm the dark and tyrannical aura and reduce the violence on his body.

Ye Wuqing: "This is what I carved, and you can bring it with you to slow down your condition." "Don't get sick at every turn, it's unbearable. Ye Wuqing has never coaxed a person like this for countless years.

Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly burst out with a scorching light, a look that would only appear when joy reached the extreme. A pair of deep eyes stared at Ye Wuqing deeply, the curvature of his lips was uncontrollably raised a few points, and he couldn't wait to take the person into his arms, and his slender fingers held Ye Wuqing's hand holding the jade carving together with the jade carving, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Yiru got a treasure: "I like it very much." ”

I don't know if it's like, referring to people, or jade carving.

After Xiao Yi got the gift, he was in a very good mood, and sometimes he was doing something else, so he couldn't help but laugh again.

However, his moody temperament is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and no one dares to question whether he is crazy or not.

Xiao Yi was in a good mood, because several civil officials scolded the concubine for her behavior of being a chicken Si Chen, and the anger of being jealous and domineering was a disaster for the country's demon concubine, and it completely disappeared.

Originally, I wanted to pack their heads together and hang them in front of the main hall, but because I was in a good mood, I just dismissed them and demoted them to commoners, leaving the heads on their necks.

A month later, the Great Plague of Zhou broke out in the original plot.

If the chain reaction brought about by Zuo Xiang's death shook the cornerstone of the Zhou State, then this plague really made the Zhou State hurt its muscles and bones, and its vitality was greatly damaged, and Xiao Yi's name as a mediocre tyrant was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This was also the beginning of the fall of the Zhou State.

In the original plot, Xiao Yi's temperament is several times more tyrannical, ignoring the government and politics, either killing or killing people every day, everyone in the hundred officials is in danger, and there are many traitors who flatter in the court, and they are all busy killing Zhongliang. Turning a blind eye to the twists and turns of the epidemic in various places, the epidemic is getting more and more serious, floating corpses are starving all over the wilderness, and the people are struggling to make a living.

Civilians who could not survive gathered together to revolt, bandits everywhere were reborn, and there was a chaotic appearance.

Xiao Yi led the army to slaughter the civilian rebels, slaughtering cities everywhere he went, even the common people, and the reputation of brutality became more and more popular.

If you want to make a man die, you must first make him mad.

If Dao wants to completely destroy a person, he must first make him crazy.

Xiao Yi in the later period was like a devil madman who had completely lost his mind, only bloody slaughter in his mind, and the name of the evil ghost was unpleasant. Even the loyal generals and soldiers who have always been by his side have defected a lot.

Therefore, when Chen's army attacked Zhou, many cities even opened their doors to greet them and surrendered without a fight.

Chen's army attacked all the way to the capital of Zhou, burned the palace for three months, and burned it to ashes along with the mad demon Xiao Yi.

But now, how could Ye Wuqing let this plague spread.

The left minister did not die, the government was not chaotic, and in the early dynasty, some officials mentioned the outbreak of the plague.

Since ancient times, as long as there is a disaster among the people, any disaster or man-made disaster will be attributed to the unkindness of the superiors.

Since Xiao Yi ascended the throne, floods in the south and drought in the north have been going to make trouble every three or five times, but no one dares to accuse Xiao Yi, His Majesty, of being unkind, and the head that dares to accuse is hung in front of the main hall.

It is probably because Xiao Yi's temper has improved a lot recently, and this civil official, who is only a six-grade official, mustered up the courage to reveal the seriousness of the plague, and begged His Majesty to send someone to deal with the plague with a worried face, and set aside two taels of disaster relief silver.