Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wounded Mink Temple
Late at night, in the Reward Pavilion of the Daxi Palace, Chen Zheng, a sable temple dressed in a golden silk python robe and holding a tail, offered a cup of fragrant tea to the emperor who was reviewing the folds, and then gently withdrew from the palace.
I saw the big eunuch in the lodging holding a wooden plate and bowing down to the outside of the hall.
Seeing this, Chen Zheng looked back at the fold that was still more than a foot high, so he shook his tail lightly and shook his head slightly.
The big eunuch also looked inside, and smiled helplessly, he had sworn a promise with a certain lady in the harem before, but he didn't expect His Majesty to not sleep today, which made the silver ticket in his arms heavy.
I can't figure it out, all the ladies in this harem are carefully selected by the Queen Mother, Huanyan is fat and thin, has everything, and they are all beautiful women who are one in a million, and they will peek at a man with few legs from time to time.
But His Majesty never has nostalgia, every day is a state affair and a chapter, if it continues, I am afraid that I will be punished by the Queen Mother.
After thinking about it, he bowed to the big mink temple in front of him, turned around and returned the same way.
But just after a few steps, he met a covered man in a blood-red brocade robe on the opposite side.
Seeing this, the big eunuch hurriedly turned his gaze away, and even cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his feet couldn't help but speed up his steps, as if he was running away.
The bloody cover of the fishing platform will make anyone feel disgusted and unlucky when they see it, and maybe what they really feel is fear.
The man with the mask came to Chen Zheng, knelt on one knee, and did not say anything, just took out the letterbox from his arms and raised his hands high.
After the big mink temple took it, he said softly: "Go ahead." ”
When the man heard this, he got up and left, without the slightest delay, like an obedient puppet.
Chen Zheng sighed in his heart, it must be an urgent matter for the person to deliver the escort news at this time.
Open the letterbox and pull out the note.
After a while, Chen Zhengshuang's white face was full of gloom, his eyes were full of anger, and his chest was heaved together, obviously trying his best to control his emotions.
After carefully reading the letter, after adjusting his mind, he rubbed it lightly with one hand, and the letter suddenly turned into a little ash, and dissipated in the sky with the cold wind of the night.
After a few breaths, Chen Zheng, who was the minister of the emperor's son, returned to his usual strategizing state.
Since the founding of the Great Xi Dynasty, the Eagle House Dog Prison has never had such a big mistake.
Nearly half of the more than 100 inspectors in Wuqiong City were captured alive, and most of the remaining people either committed suicide by taking poison or were killed on the spot, and only a few people escaped.
And the initiator was the unsuccessful scholar who was personally transferred to the fishing platform by His Majesty.
Looking back, the figure in the pavilion frowning lightly from time to time, he was already the young man who was in his twenties, and he had been sitting on the throne of the dragon chair for nearly ten years, and he was already a real emperor.
But I don't know if I should be happy about this, I know that this day will come sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.
The big mink temple sighed in his heart, thought for a long time, looked at the hour, and stepped into the warm pavilion.
After Li He, the son of heaven, lifted the red pen and gave instructions on the fold in front of him, he raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat dry eyes. After picking up the teacup and taking a big sip, he leaned back and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Da Mink Temple stepped forward slowly, putting his hands on Li He's temples and rubbing them gently.
Just like many years ago, when the Son of Heaven was still a teenager.
After a moment, Li He said softly: "Every time I am tired, you can help me knead it for a while, and it will be much better." ”
When Chen Zheng heard this, he said: "Your Majesty and the old slave practice the same exercises, the old slave enters the body with qi, and when he wanders around the Zhou Tianqiao Qi Mansion, the blood will be unobstructed in an instant, so the feeling of exhaustion is also swept away." ”
Li He laughed softly: "Thank you for your exercises, no matter how long I have been reviewing the chapters, as long as I follow your method of breathing, I will still be in good spirits the next day." ”
Then he said mysteriously: "And it is even more remarkable in the matter of the bed." ”
When Chen Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but be happy, in private, he was still the naughty teenager many years ago.
After Li He finished speaking, he thought about what was wrong, and then said, "Teacher, I didn't mean to. ”
Chen Zheng laughed softly: "The old slave is a eunuch. ”
"Your Majesty, you can't call the old slave a teacher in the future, this must let the saint know that you can't drown the old slave with saliva. ”
When Li He heard this, the figure that gave him a headache suddenly appeared in his heart.
Chen Zheng put down his hands, came to Li He's side, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I just received the news that the ancestor of the Leng clan in Wuqiong City killed the secretary of the fishing platform on the street, and then the saucer of the Eagle Room Dog Prison in Wuqiong City was wiped out that night, and only a few people escaped. ”
Hearing this, Li He straightened up, looked at the former, and asked, "What should you do about this matter?"
Chen Zhengdao: "In the opinion of the old slave, wait a little longer, the longevity of Du Leng's second ancestor will be exhausted, and he will pass away in a few days, and there is no successor in Wuqiong City, it will be easy to collect them." ”
Li He nodded, picked up the seal on the side, kept stroking the coiling dragon on it, and said softly: "It's a very safe way, but..."
"But I'm not in a hurry, millions of warriors, more than 200,000 young people, every time I think of me, I have to drool. ”
Chen Zheng continued: "This time it can be said that it has fallen short, the chess pieces that have been buried for many years are burned, and they will all be vigilant, and the previous methods will not be used." ”
Li He smiled: "It seems that the teacher is strange this time." ”
Chen Zhengdao: "Your Majesty is serious, the old slave doesn't dare." ”
Li He put down the seal in his hand, stood up, walked to the back of the chair, pointed to the map of Shenzhou Yuwai hanging on the wall, and said softly: "When the Holy Ancestor Grandfather ruled the Divine State, it was eight out of forty, and I want to take it here before the age of forty and complete what the Holy Ancestor and Grandpa have not done." ”
Raise your hand a little towards the far north of the map.
Chen Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the place on the map, feeling very powerless, but he didn't know how to say anything when he looked at the high-spirited emperor.
Although the emperor is a Ming monarch, he has never experienced the war himself, let alone seen the terrifying cultivation of the warriors on the top of the mountain. Those who know the unknown from the mouth of others and in the books will not have a deep understanding of it in any way.
After thinking about it for a while, he said softly: "Presumably, Your Majesty has already made a bamboo in his heart. ”
After Li He took it with one hand, he said softly: "Since you know their bottom line, then let's take another way." ”
Facing the gaze of the Great Mink Temple, his eyes teased: "Isn't this time to destroy their last hope? Since it didn't succeed, then I decreed that woman be accepted as a concubine, and I heard that she is still a very brilliant beauty." ”
"Also, in this matter, I asked Liusheng to go to Wuqiong City in person to make an order, firstly, to give them enough face, and secondly, to make me clean for a while. ”
After thinking about it in his mind, Chen Zheng deduced all kinds of possibilities in his heart, and said solemnly: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty, after the departure of the Holy Saint, the old slave will let those few people come to the palace to ensure Your Majesty's safety." ”
When Li He heard this, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have already thought about it, and the national teacher will come to the palace to preach with me in a few days." ”
Chen Zheng looked at the emperor in front of him, who had been with him for many years, both familiar and unfamiliar, and felt sad.
He seemed to see another turmoil in Shenzhou in his heart, which was why he would rather use a slow and steady plan to recover Wuqiong City than provoke them with extreme methods.
Pull a hair, move the whole body.
Whether it is the martial arts rivers and lakes, the temples, or the pattern of Shenzhou, it may change with a holy decree of the emperor.
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In the middle of the night, the figure of the Great Mink Temple flashed and ran in the direction of the harem.