Chapter 72: The Ancient Plane 11
The man knelt down and saluted, "Master, the mission has failed." ”
Su Han sat in front of the chessboard, wearing a black robe, a black mask with gilt patterns on his face, his plain white fingers holding the black chess, lined with the sickly white of his skin, and lightly fell, "Have you been discovered?" ”
The man shook his head, "Thousands of miles away, it is absolutely impossible to be discovered, unless someone has clairvoyance." ”
There was a moment of silence in the boat, save for the crackling of oil lamps.
Su Han changed to Baizi and went to surround the wall built by Kurozi, "Go down." ”
"Yes."
The man clenched his fists, bowed respectfully, withdrew, leaned over, plunged a few times, and went ashore.
The next day, the day dawned, and the courtiers dressed in official uniforms and holding wat boards summed up the matter.
The father-in-law standing next to him said in a thin voice, "If there is something to start, there is nothing to retreat." ”
An Guohou held an ivory wat and said in a deafening voice, "The minister has something important to report." ”
The emperor lowered his eyes high on the ground and waved his bright yellow sleeves, "Huh." ”
An Guohou wept blood every word, and was loyal, "In the important land of Gyeonggi, Wu'an Hou gathered soldiers and horses, if he let it go, he may threaten the safety of the main hall." ”
The emperor looked at it, his eagle eyes were dignified, "Does the Marquis of Wu'an have something to say?" ”
Wu Anhou didn't look like he stood still, "Naturally." ”
After being named, he stood up straight, pulled out the ivory wat tied around his waist, and put it in front of his head in a pretended manner, "Yesterday, the minister heard that an assassin was haunting the capital and threatening the holy order, and the minister was worried about His Majesty's safety, so he did nothing and disturbed the people. ”
Wu Anhou frowned, looking at the words on the board, what is his daughter writing here, how can she move people's hearts by chewing words like this?
Wu Anhou suddenly put down the wat board, quite a bit of a shrew scolding the street, "How did it come to your An Guohou's mouth, and it became a threat to the safety of Gyeonggi City?" You have no conscience, you don't care about Your Majesty, and you don't allow me to care? Phew, Shaft! ”
An Guohou was poor in words, he should have thought that Xiucai would meet the soldiers, but he couldn't explain it clearly, "It's Weichen who didn't think it through." ”
The emperor lowered his eyes, and there was a little smile hidden in his eyes, "The Marquis of Wu'an lost his honor in front of the palace, and go to stand outside the main hall for an hour, and the rest will retreat." ”
Wu Anhou can not move for the time being.
An Guohou was a little unwilling, "the emperor ......"
But sensing that the emperor intended to connive, he had to swallow what he was going to say.
The emperor went to the Heart Nourishing Palace, and the queen came to deliver food.
The emperor looked at the fold and sneered, "This Wu'an Hou is really getting bolder and bolder." ”
The queen put down the food and grinded the ink beside her, "Marquis Wu Anhou was able to surround the Ruyi Pavilion yesterday, and he will be able to imprison the Heart Hall tomorrow, I'm afraid I have to be careful." ”
If Wu Anhou can be used by the prince, it is naturally the best, if not, then he can only be removed.
The emperor raised his eyes, and his eyes were a little cold.
The queen knelt down suddenly, "The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, it is the concubines who have overstepped." ”
The emperor finished writing the recital before he said, "You get up, I have not blamed." ”
The queen stood up on her sore knees, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”
The emperor made a fold, and the vermilion dots on the brush were on the bright yellow paper, "This Wu'an Hou Mansion, I'm afraid it can't be kept." ”
Before he died, his sons were vying for power.
Saying this is also to make the prince's party dare not win over a Wu'an Hou who may dismount at any time.
The tip of the brush paused for a moment on the rice paper, and then smeared.