Chapter 321: The First Emperor's ......
The envoy was killed?
Lu Lingqi's crisp words resounded in the Chengyun Palace, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as the generals and famous ministers of the Huaxia lineage, were also stunned for a moment, thinking that it was a joke made by Lu Lingqi's girlish nature.
Seeing that the other party's pretty face was serious, he also handed over a bloodstained letter to Zheng He, the latter's face, which was still smiling, instantly became cold, he turned around and slowly walked up the imperial steps, dragging the letter with both hands and presenting it to the emperor.
Su Chen lowered his gaze, his gaze fell on the dazzling red blood stains on the letter, and only then did he take the letter in his hand and open it.
The letter writer is the deputy envoy Zhao Kang, last year's imperial examination, one of the five branches of the list, served under Wang Lang, in September, followed Wang Huaiyi to envoy Qi State, the letter was sent by him to the last one of his soldiers.
And Wang Huaiyi, the son of Su Chen's brother Su Yong, went to the Yanjing Dynasty Wanghui, and his father Wang Jing, the Marquis of Liaoxiang, was killed in Fenzhou against the Wei army.
He polished in the palace for three years, from the martial cavalry to the county order, and later a county order, quite meritorious promotion to Zhongshu Province to do the Chinese book people, this time to the Qi State, is Qi Qingbao before sending people into Yanjing to repair the national book, here sent the envoy to give the national letter the same way, in order to show respect for the normal diplomatic exchanges.
Qi Qingbao ...... What a bold ......."
After Su Chen finished reading the letter, the letter paper fell lightly from his hand to the ground, he closed his eyes slightly, Wang Huaiyi has always been a talent he focuses on cultivating, after avenging his father, his loyalty to Su Chen, I don't know how much, that is, the qualifications are still insufficient, after the envoy to Qi State, the next step is to transfer to Luyang, follow Zhuge Liang to do something, and finally shepherd Yangzhou.
Now, all of a sudden, the people are gone.
Do your own work......
Thinking of this, Su Chen's cheeks puffed up slightly, his fingers pointed at the armrest of the dragon chair, and his gaze tended cold, "Generals, what do you think should be done?" ”
"Kill my envoy of the Xia Kingdom." Huo Qubing strode out, he was arrogant by nature, and he had the arrogance raised by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, where could he bear it, other countries killed his own people, stood in the middle of the hall, and his voice was short and loud.
"Destroy the country!"
Li Jing, Lu Bu, Qin Qiong, Wang Lang and others walked out, "Your Majesty cannot be committed, and if you do, you will destroy the country!" ”
Lu Lingqi and Ma Yunlu also stood up and gave up, and Elsa hurriedly followed and gave up.
"Your Majesty!"
There are also people in the Wenchen queue who came out, and he is the Hubu Shangshu Longqiao who was transferred from Luyang, although this person is a little stupid and loyal, but he is still dedicated to the people, and he does not have so many crooked thoughts when Qin Yan heard about it.
"Your Majesty, two years of great governance have achieved initial results, whether it is the Central Plains or the Northland, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the treasury is full, and you must not start a military affair."
"Hmph, Long Shangshu, don't you hear that the envoy is the face of a country, killing my envoy is equivalent to hitting Your Majesty's face, Your Majesty is humiliated, and the country is also humiliated!"
Wang Lang snorted coldly at him, you must know that he is in the late Han Dynasty, only the Han Dynasty died by force, even if it was divided back then, the people of foreign races were also bullied, how could they endure humiliation and steal life here.
"Wang Situ, war is not child's play, let alone willfulness, but Wang Situ is eloquent, but he can send an envoy to Qi and ask the king of Qi to blame!" Long Qiao's retort was also to make Wang Lang retreat from the difficulty, not to be angry with the scholar.
"You ......"
Wang Lang's body was dry, his cheeks were thin, he arched his hand towards Su Chen on the imperial steps, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty, please allow the old minister and the household department to go to the palace to fight alone!" ”
He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his withered arms, crossed them on his waist, and held his head high towards Long Qiao: "When the old man was young, he also fought with the world's famous generals, and I am afraid that you, a weak scholar, have not yet weakened the old man's fists!" ”
"I ...... I ......" Long Qiao looked at Wang Lang's appearance, looked around in a hurry, hurriedly bent down and took off his shoes, and was about to go up and fight hard with it in his hand.
The generals in the surrounding army did not go up to dissuade them, and looked at the two old guys with a smile and prepared to fight each other.
Bang!
The dragon case above suddenly sounded, Wang Lang withdrew his hand from Long Qiao's neck and thighs, Long Qiao withdrew his mouth from Wang Lang's shoulder, and wrestled his feet from the other party's hand, and after the two hurriedly separated, they bowed to the emperor on the imperial steps.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger."
"Do you know how to calm my anger?"
Su Chen got up from the dragon chair, waved the sleeves of his robe and asked them to go back to the queue, "Those courtiers who want to dissuade me from quelling their anger listen well, even if the people in the country are killed, I will be angry and ask the other party for an explanation." How much more about an envoy of a country? That's the face of my Great Xia, killing my envoy is like slapping me in the face, the king is humiliated, as a courtier, what should you do? ”
"After two years of great rule, they seem to have forgotten that my Xia Kingdom was fought with a knife and a gun!"
Su Chen raised his hand, nodded at the Wenchen over there, then flicked the sleeves of his robe, turned around and walked down the imperial steps and went straight to the side door of the main hall, and at the same time, the words also resounded through the main hall.
"Prepare for war!"
"Yes!"
In the main hall, a group of generals who had not fought in two years had a hideous smile on their faces.
After the emperor left, the civil and military forces in the court withdrew, Lu Lingqi was quite sullen and walked to her father's side: "I thought Your Majesty was going to prepare a celebration banquet for me, but I left a sentence and ran away." ”
Ma Yunlu snickered on the side, Elsa looked serious, and her red hair stood out in the crowd.
"Go back to celebrate your father!" Lu Bu touched his daughter's head and said with a smile, "But it's going to be a war, do you want to follow?" Make a lieutenant for the father. ”
"Go!"
The girl who was still in a hurry suddenly jumped excitedly, and reached out to grab Ma Yunlu and Elsa's hands, "However, my daughter wants to take them with me!" ”
Lingqi ...... Auntie is going back to General Zhao's side! ”
Zhao Yun came from behind, Ma Yunlu leaned straight over, waved his hand at Lu Lingqi, who was pouting, and took her husband's hand and walked away.
"It seems that someone's dream of being a female general has been shattered." Lu Bu joked, causing Lu Lingqi to snort, put her arm around Elsa's shoulders, and ignored her father.
……
At the same time, Su Chen, who passed the Chengyun apse, went to Zongmiao on the way, and met Fang Xuejun leading a few palace maids over, and after giving birth to a child, her body became plump, and her original girlish temperament completely faded.
There was also a nurse next to him, and in his arms was Su Chen's son, a nearly two-year-old boy saw his father who was coming in front of him, twisted his small body to break free from the nurse's arms and went to the ground, wearing a tiger fur hat, his clothes were bloated, and he stumbled towards Su Chen like a small ball.
Fang Xuejun gave birth in the winter of the previous year, and was a handle, and Su Chen didn't seem to be much happy, and the Chinese martial arts were happy first, and an early dynasty was full of congratulations.
"Chen'er, come here!"
Su Chen no longer maintained the majesty of the emperor, squatted down and opened his arms, and the rickety little man over there threw himself into his father's arms with a smile.
"Daddy...... Beard...... Stab...... It hurts" The villain covered his delicate and tender little face, and writhed in Su Chen's arms with a milky voice, not letting Su Chen kiss him.
"Let's go!" Su Chen picked him up, and Dian Wei, Xu Chu, and Wu Zixun consciously distanced themselves and followed behind.
Fang Xuejun also waved away the palace maid and took a big coat, and went over to put it on Su Chen, "The concubine is worried that His Majesty will not prepare warm clothes after the next court, so she specially sent it over." ”
"I'm strong, this chill is nothing."
"Then you have to pay attention to the bones."
Turning the corridor, Su Chen held his son in one hand and his wife's hand in the other, and in the distance, there was the Li Wangqiu probing his brain: "Hehe, is it good for your husband's body, don't you know?" Let's go find your senior sister. ”
Saying that, the milk doll was put in Fang Xuejun's arms, "I'll go to the Zongmiao and come over later." ”
Su Chen lay on his mother's shoulder and waved his little hand at his father, who had walked a few steps.
On the side of the temple, the snow had already been cleared, and a few little eunuchs had to chat under the eaves, and when they saw the guards who opened the way coming first, they hurriedly knelt on the ground, and only then did they get up and leave in a hurry.
"Taizong!"
Su Chen came to the side of the temple, greeted Li Shimin, who was reprimanding Li Longji for some reason, strode into the temple, took off the big tree, threw it to Xu Chu who came in with him, and reached out to take the long incense handed by Li Tiangang.
"The ancestors and ancestors are above, and the descendants of future generations Su Chen will pay homage to incense!"
Changxiang inserted into the incense burner, he took a step back, and arched his hand towards the dense spirit tablets on the offering table: "I received information today that an envoy was killed by Qi State. ”
A statue of the spirit trembled.
"What? Our envoy was killed? Zhu Yuanzhang was always the first to speak, he opened his voice and roared: "Is this matter still okay?" If you don't use swords, what kind of strong country are you talking about! ”
Temujin's voice was like a devil: "My envoys were also killed in those days, kill me, I will kill a country!" ”
"This matter is unbearable, destroy its country!" Emperor Wen of Sui Yang Jian said softly.
"I am a woman's family, and this time I will also stand with the emperors." Wu Zetian is the empress in the end, and when it comes to blaspheming the face of the Son of Heaven, she also has murderous intent.
More and more emperors' voices woke up.
"It's not even the end of the year, and it's unpleasant to hear this news!"
"Thinking back then, I was crisscrossing the Jiangdong back then, and the mountains could not cross the prey in my hands......"
"Dongwu rats!"
"The Sima family is not a good thing, wait for Cao Mengde to wake up!"
"Let Li Jing and Su Dingfang lead the troops to destroy them directly!"
"In the land of projectiles, you dare to kill the envoys!"
"Could it be that it wasn't killed by the Emperor of Qi?"
"Whether it is or not, what is the difference between a person dying in his palace and a person killed by him!"
Su Chen closed his eyes and listened to the voices of the emperors, his eyes opened again, his eyes were serious and murderous, and his tone was cold.
"yes...... It's going to war! ”
He looked at the emperors' spiritual positions above and closed his eyes again.
……
The goshawk soared across the sky, making a long and distant roar, and beyond the sight of the clouds, overlooking the black dragon below was meandering, as if there was no end.
Several armies of 2,000 soldiers and horses winded through the ice and snow roads, and Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Dong Zhuo, Xiahou Yuan, and Xiahou Duan looked up at the black shadows flying in the sky.
"Work hard, after passing here, you will enter the Yanjing realm." Xiahou Yuan stroked his beard and looked back at his clan brother, "Brother hasn't seen Yanjing in two years since he came here, right?" In addition to the castle, there is also a snowfield in the north, my brother is interested, and at the end of the year, we will go hunting on the snowfield. ”
"Cruel!"
Dong Zhuo covered the little girl in his arms with a big hat, looked at the carriage behind him from time to time, and smiled at a beautiful woman.
Ahead, Guan Yu looked at the third brother who was riding back from the forest, his head was covered with snow, and he couldn't help but smile. The rough black man threw the snake spear to his son who followed him to the north, and laughed loudly: "Second brother, I feel like I'm back in Zhuoxian." ”
……
The winter morning sun crossed the eaves of the temple, Su Chen's gaze swept over the spiritual positions, closed his eyes, and the merits of more than one million were suddenly reduced from 120,000.
Three clouds of gray mist dispersed two.
Su Chen pinched his palm, as if he vaguely heard a dragon groan in his ears, and opened his eyes suddenly.
……
Yanjing, the city gradually became restless on this day, Zhao Yun came out of the house, put on his armor and got on the horse, led his wife who had just returned home to run out of the city gate, entered the barracks, and made preparations before the expedition.
In the mansion with the word Huo Fu written on it, the Han general, who had faded from his youth and immaturity, took off the Han sword on the wall, took out a silk handkerchief and gently wiped the blade of the sword.
The residence of General Jimmu.
The mighty Li Xuanba sat cross-legged behind the bookcase, holding the book and flipping through it, a servant came in outside, and said something, he put down the book, got up slowly, and walked out of the study with bare feet, stepping on the ice and snow ground, and walking to the opposite hall.
"The armor is covered in dust, it's time to wipe it down." He whispered.
……
In the temple, the only remaining cyclone suddenly faded into the gray mist in his mind.
The figure in a pitch-black emperor costume stood up from under the lamplight, tall and compelling, with dragon eyes and tiger whiskers, like divine light, with a Qin sword hanging from his waist, standing in front of the offering table with his back to Su Chen, raising his head slightly, looking at the spiritual position above from the shaking bead curtain.
"After me, there are so many emperors......"
The voice was low and majestic.
Su Chen looked at the tall back with his back to him in a daze.
On the offering table, the spiritual seats of the emperors suddenly fell silent, and Li Tiangang on the side stopped chanting and lowered his face slightly.
(End of chapter)