Chapter 209: The Slave Destroys the Three Views
"I'm going to spit smoke rings at General Ben, dead smoker! You think you're the emperor and you can do whatever you want! ”
Gong Changyu, whose face was covered with blood, despised Emperor Xiantong, and thought, Lao Tzu went to Qichun Garden for you to do your filial piety, and you don't know who I am when you turn your back? Qinghe has a foolish emperor like you, how can you be undefeated? You are so high, how do you look like a virtuous king!
"Your Majesty, he is the personal guard of the palace, General Gong Jichang, the cloud cavalry captain." Lala answered first.
"Oh. I don't have any impression at all......" Emperor Xiantong said with a yawn.
"Your Majesty, this guy is just a small leader of the Jingnan Army, you naturally haven't seen it." Su Shun glared at Gong Changyu.
"Oh. It turned out to be a subordinate who had shaved his head...... Su Shun, Gong Jichang, both of you get up and talk. "Emperor Xiantong is weak and pale.
"Your Majesty." Gong Jichang and Su Shun stood up almost at the same time.
"Kyoto is in chaos, and this Dune Palace is not peaceful......," Emperor Xiantong said lazily, "I have been in the palace for some days, and although this place is desolate, I have gradually liked the cleanliness here." ”
"Your Majesty, that kid from the devil Liuyixin was frightened by the Occidentals and agreed to their conditions...... Gong Changyu said.
"I know, Xiao Liuzi, he just wants to cease fire as soon as possible and make me miserable. 16 million taels of silver, which is not a small amount...... Little Guizi, help me down. Xiantong said.
"Your Majesty, you are not in good health and have difficulty moving, so don't come down." Xiao Guizi took Xiantong's hand and said.
"Little Guizi, my body is great...... Emperor Xiantong patted his thin pectoralis major muscle. He is very taboo to be told that he is a sick man, and he must pretend to be very strong in front of everyone no matter what.
So, Emperor Xiantong threw away the cigarette gun and jumped off the Luan. His right foot landed right on a sharp pebble on the ground, and hey—Xiantong couldn't help but scream. Not good, the sole of the shoe was pierced by a stone, which punctured the soles of the feet, and the blood immediately flowed out, and soon the whole shoe was slimy.
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Guizi found that Emperor Xiantong was wrong, and hurriedly helped him to sit down on the stone steps in front of the palace gate.
"I stepped on a stone, maybe my foot was pricked...... Emperor Xiantong frowned.
"Your Majesty, do you want to send the imperial doctor over?" Xiao Guizi asked.
"It's not in the way, I can still bear this bit of flesh injury......" Emperor Xiantong's dead duck had a hard mouth, and when he took off his shoes, he saw that the white socks had been stained red with blood.
"Oh, this is terrible, you have to deal with it in time, otherwise you will get infected and suppurated." Little Guizi screamed.
"What are you yelling about?" Emperor Xiantong pinched Xiao Guizi's nose, "Let you scream!" ”
"Your Majesty, if you don't call a slave, you're ......" Xiao Guizi trembled.
"I'll go, is the minion you also claiming to be?" Emperor Xiantong taught Xiao Guizi with a dark face, "You think it's singing, the courtiers of the Qinghe Kingdom and you eunuchs, anyone can call themselves slaves." ”
"Your Majesty, when you see Su Shun and underwrite them, you call yourself a slave." Xiao Guizi smiled.
"I'll give you some common sense." Emperor Xiantong smiled, "Go and bring my smoking gun—"
"Your Majesty, it's better to smoke less smoke, the dragon body is important. What's more, in front of so many people, it hurts your self-image. Xiao Guizi stood still and did not move.
"Okay, let Su Shun and the Praetorian Guards disperse. , and what Gong Jichang's, let them disperse too. Emperor Xiantong waved his hand, because his addiction to smoking came again, and he couldn't hold it back.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Xiao Guizi ran to Luan's side, coughed a few times, and then shouted loudly, "The emperor has an edict, there is nothing to do here, everyone should go back." ”
"Father-in-law Gui, this case of abducting the concubine has not been cleared, and the official does not dare to go back......" Su Shun bowed and asked.
"Master Su, I think you are innocent and find fault. The emperor's words are all in the ear? Xiao Guizi lifted the dust and gently swept it over Su Shun's face.
"I don't dare." Su Shun said novelly.
Then he turned to the Praetorian Guard behind him and said, "Everyone, let's go back to the Lingbo Zhishuang Palace, and wait for the emperor to come back." ”
He muttered in his heart, good you little Guizi, I let you go before I finished this official business. If it weren't for the emperor's face, I really wanted to reduce your income by another fifty percent and starve you to death!
After Su Shun took the people away, Gong Changyu ran to Emperor Xiantong's side with the Lock Dragon Divine Sword, holding the Divine Sword in both hands and raising it above his head: "Minister Gong Jichang has a sword, I respectfully ask the emperor to ...... it."
Before he finished speaking, Emperor Xiantong was angry: "Okay, you Gong Jichang, you are a military general, you have to call yourself a slave, understand?" ”
"Your Majesty, the word slave is used by the ministers of the Jin tribe, and the ministers are not the ministers of the Yan tribe, but the military generals. Gong Chang met a bird without a bird for him. scolded in his heart, damn it, Lao Tzu is not from your Ya tribe, why should you belittle yourself.
"Gong Jichang, let me tell you, what the hell is going on with the minion." Emperor Xiantong took off his bloody socks and said slowly-
The slave is the slave who treats the master, that is, the clothed Aha, and the Ya tribe is qualified to be called a slave. The slaves are their own family members, and they often move around the house, of course, they are closer and more reliable than those Han ministers in the Guannai.
So of course, the slave is one level higher than the minister, and you Han ministers are not qualified as slaves. If Hanchen claims to be a slave, he is often subject to "strict reprimands".
In the thirty-eighth year of Gaozong, Tianbao, a courtier of the Jin tribe, and Ma Renlong, a courtier of the Han Dynasty, jointly had a recital about the fraud case in the science field, because Tianbao's name was in front, they called themselves "slave Tianbao, Ma Renlong".
When Emperor Gaozong saw the fold, he was greatly annoyed and rebuked Ma Renlong for pretending to be a "minion". Therefore, Gaozong stipulated that all the ministers of the Manchu and Han dynasties inside and outside would perform official affairs and be called ministers as one. The civil servants of the Jin tribe are called servants in official affairs and private affairs, and the public and private affairs of Han Wenchen are all called ministers, and military ministers are all called slaves regardless of their clans, whether public or private......
"Your Majesty, the slave is an internal matter of the Ferro family. I, Gong Jichang, admit a reason, the military general calls himself the last general outside, and calls himself a minister in the court. Other generals call themselves slaves, but I don't care. Gong Changyu said with a smile.
Emperor Xiantong was greatly displeased: "Okay. Then you go back to the Jingnan Army and call yourself the last general...... Xiao Guizi, pass on my will, let the Hanlin Academy draft a holy decree, remove Gong Jichangyun from the title of cavalry captain and guard with a knife, and retain the position of military general of the capital. Tomorrow, when the purpose comes, it will be the day when you Gong Jichang returns to the south. ”
"Your Majesty, don't wait for tomorrow, the minister will go back to Jingnan County now and say goodbye!" Gong Changyu put away the Lock Dragon Divine Sword and said to Hei Dashuai and the others, "Brothers, we can't do this minion, and we don't want to do it, so go home." ”
"Order, General." With a wave of his hand, the soldiers of the Jingyi Battalion immediately gathered together, lined up, and left the Dune Palace in unison. Emperor Xiantong had a serious face, smoking his big cigarette, and did not stop Gong Changyu, the unruly Gong Changyu refused to call himself a humiliating minion, at this time, Xiantong was angry.
When Lala saw that Gong Changyu really took his men and horses away, he was silent for a while, raised his whip and urged the horse to catch up, and finally caught up with Gong Changyu under a poplar tree: "General, are you just leaving, ignoring the palace?" ”
"Niangniang, don't worry, I will only bring this part of the people back, and the remaining 800 people will be lent to you. When you take the throne, remember to return all my soldiers to you. Gong Changyu stopped.
"General, shall we go over there?" Lala got down from his horse,
Gong Changyu didn't answer Lala's, but just said to Hei Dashuai: "Mr. Huang, you take the brothers forward five hundred steps...... General Ben has something important to discuss with Concubine Yi, and I will come over soon. ”
"Yes, General." The black marshal took the lead and led the soldiers to the front......
"Gong Lang, do you really want to leave me?" Lara's voice was low.
"Mother, I am a family man. Forgive me for not being your Langjun. Hits sometimes have to happen, and hits don't have to beg for them all the time. The emperor is your wishful husband, and he will not be able to give you the life you want......" Gong Changyu leaned on the trunk of the poplar tree, looking at Lala's face, even if he was reluctant, he had to cut through the mess quickly, and he would lose his life if he didn't get it.
"Gong Lang, you better stay. The palace is in the bedroom, and there is no one who even speaks to his heart...... "Lala took a few steps forward and couldn't help hugging Gong Changyu.
"...... You can learn from Empress Wu Zetian......" Gong Changyu came out coldly, which made the Lala clan completely disappointed, and his heart was about to break.
"Gong Lang, who do you think of me? This palace is not those fireworks women, who are as good as they can do...... You've saved Hongu twice, so why can't you save me a third time? Lala buried his head in his arms, and his tone was filled with sadness, "The palace has tested a hexagram in the lama temple today, and the emperor will not live to Chinese New Year's Eve next year...... Hongu is about to become a widow, so can you bear to let me stay alone in the empty room......"
"Mother, take one step at a time. If the emperor really dies, you can remarry......" Gong Changyu said.
"Remarry? You say it lightly...... The old and young masters of the Fei Luo family still haven't kicked me out of the palace......" Lala raised her head and wiped the blood stains on Gong Changyu's face with her fingers, she suddenly found that there were also a little tears in his eyes, so she was not moved, "This palace is not greedy for power...... But power is very important to the crown prince. ”
Gong Changyu couldn't help but hold Lala's melon seed face, and scraped it on her pear blossom dimple: "Niangniang, I can see your thoughts, I don't want to give up the scepter in my hand, but also want to have a complete family...... You can't have both. ”