Book 61: Changes in the Western Regions
Three days later, the Western Regions, which was as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, finally set off the monstrous waves, and a bad news spread to every corner of the Western Regions.
The royal city of the Western Regions is heavily guarded, with a sentry box in five steps, and an army in ten steps, and the atmosphere is so oppressive that even mosquitoes dare not fly through.
Not to mention the people of the city.
"Check, give me a thorough investigation immediately, even if you dig three feet into the ground in the Western Regions, you must find the assassin who killed my father!"
In the Royal Court of the Western Regions, the North Pavilion was full of eyebrows, his face was gloomy like water, he was roaring, he was roaring. "If you can't find out who did it, go with my father."
In the main hall, the north pavilion raised its feet and kicked over the wooden table in the hall, and the folds stacked on the wooden table were scattered all over the ground. The eyes of the North Pavilion were red, and he took out the matching sword on the waist of the accompanying general, and cut and killed indiscriminately in the hall.
The hair of the northern pavilion was messy in the air, and he looked hideous, pointing at the princes and ministers who were kneeling on the ground with their legs bent with the tip of his sword.
His eyes were red, his expression was crazy, and a sense of sadness was permeating.
"I hope that the young master will give the ministers some time, and the ministers will also find out where the person who assassinated my king belongs!"
The princes and ministers who were kneeling on the ground saw the cold light of the sword body pointing towards them, and their bodies trembled and their faces showed fear.
They are all people who dance and write, where can they touch this ruthless iron weapon.
The courage is like a cicada, and the back is cold.
"Young master, the first thing at the moment is to quickly block the news, if the kingless Western Regions come out, then our Western Regions will be the second Central Continent. ”
One of the princes and ministers said tremblingly.
"There is no impermeable wall in the world, Lord Li, you are the imperial historian of the Western Regions, in charge of the recital of the ministers, and issue the edict of my father, and you will pass the decree, and I will be the new king of the Western Regions for the time being, and take over the affairs left by my father. ”
Bei Pavilion burst into tears, threw away the sword in his hand, knelt on the ground with his legs, covered his face with his sleeves, and wept loudly.
"My father was slain by his enemies, and the whole nation mourned, and my heart was desolate. It's just that at the moment, not only to block the news, but also to stabilize the situation in the Western Regions, so as not to cause panic among the people, although I am unwilling, but I also have to face the difficulties, and my sons will also find out the thief, if my father knows about the spring, he will also smile Jiuquan. ”
The north pavilion burst into tears, but in the main hall, there were more armor in the hands of two rows of soldiers, neatly aligned, and their faces were solemn.
Standing on both sides, with spears and pestles in their hands, a force of slaughter pervaded.
"The minister is opposed, young lord, as soon as my king dies, you will take over the king's power, is it too fast, the enemy has not yet found out, so he will make such a hasty conclusion, if my king knows the ground, how can he turn a blind eye. ”
One of the ministers stood up, saluted, and spoke in disagreement.
"The minister agrees with the prime minister's words, there is not only one young master in the Western Regions, tomorrow, the young master of Beiliangyu will return, if you want to set up a new king, you will have to wait for the return of the young lord of Beiliangyu before you stand, young master, I'm afraid you are a little anxious. ”
Another minister's unveiling of the rod rose, but the situation in the hall was a little delicate, and with the leader, some princes and ministers spoke up one after another.
They are the remnants of the previous dynasty, the wings of the previous kings of the Western Regions.
"I have made up my mind, my father's spirit in heaven will never see our two brothers killing each other for the king's power, and you are equal ministers, but you frankly want my brothers to kill each other, what is your intention?"
Bei Pavilion got up, his face was distressed, the tears on his face had not dried up, nor had they been wiped away, he condescended and questioned loudly.
"Young master, there is no excuse for this sin that you want to add. The ministers are all loyal to our king and loyal to the Western Regions, if the young master insists on going his own way, the ministers will also take the blame and resign and return to their hometowns. ”
"I hope the young master will think twice!"
The words were neither humble nor arrogant, but they resounded throughout the hall, this is a threat, and it is also a desire to capture the past.
The country cannot be without a king for a day!
The kingdom cannot be without ministers for a day!
The North Pavilion frowned, glanced at it with low eyebrows and cold eyes, and the princes and ministers who knelt on the ground, more than half of them, stood up.
"Have they all been killed?"
In anger, if it is purged by bloody means, I am afraid that it will chill people's hearts, lose the people's support, and disperse public opinion.
This is the last thing the North Pavilion wants to see.
"Prime Minister, we are all ministers of the Western Regions, if you persecute the young master, aren't you undoubtedly the enemy. The young lord inherits the throne and holds the royal power, which is in accordance with the mandate of heaven, as for the young lord of Beiliangyu, who has been away from the Western Regions for so many years, you can rest assured, but we are not at ease!"
The corners of the Imperial Doctor's mouth smiled, he stood up, looked around, and bowed to the North Pavilion.
"Yes, what the young master did in the Western Regions, we all saw it in our eyes, not to mention meritorious, but not at fault. Now that the first king has passed away, it is understandable for the young lord to inherit the throne, and the prime minister must not press step by step. ”
This is the new party, and they embrace the North Gazebo.
With the fall of the previous dynasty and the establishment of a new dynasty, they will have to choose a camp, and if they succeed, they will be high-ranking officials, and if they fail, they will be dismissed from their official positions.
The struggle between the parties and the henchmen is not the smoke of gunpowder, but it is better than the smoke of gunpowder.
"Hmph, what a rudder, is it too eager for you to choose a camp so early and form a party for personal gain? ”
Above the court, the prime minister angrily threw his sleeves, his face was expressionless, but the armor standing on both sides made his heart tighten.
"Presumptuous!"
The two factions that are self-divided, and the quarrel above the court can be described as a miasma, and the merits are discussed under the pen and ink, and the tongue battle group is heroic!
The prime minister's mouth was open, but it was for the North Pavilion to stop talking.
"All the ministers are the foundation of the Western Regions, and if you continue to quarrel, it won't make the Western Regions fall into a turbulent situation. Since the prime minister does not agree with my succession, he will discuss it later. Now that the hour is getting late, let you go. ”
The noise in the main hall made the North Pavilion upset, and his usual calm and calm was gradually lost under the temptation of the royal power at this time.
The teachings of the Jing'an monk, he left it behind, the royal power is now close at hand, and he is too obsessed with it.
"Yes, the ministers are commanded!"
The princes and ministers retreated, and the North Pavilion also waved down the armor on both sides, and the hall was empty and quiet.
"Ghost!"
There was no one in the hall, and the north pavilion raised its feet and stepped step by step through the eight-story staircase paved with gold. Close at hand, the north pavilion stretched out his hand and gently brushed the body of the golden king chair, the power under the coldness was monstrous, he smiled and was obsessed, and finally settled his body and slowly sat on the king chair.
"Okay! This is what many people dream of!"
A kind of heroic spontaneous birth, a kind of condescending, everyone's bowing down, a sound of my king, vaguely echoed in the ears, the North Pavilion closed his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.
"Young master. ”
Dressed in black, the figure of a ghost appeared on the side of the North Pavilion.
"Yes, that's what I want, and the fate of the common people in my hands is all in my thoughts. This royal power is like this, and what kind of scenery will the emperor be?"
The comfort on the king's chair made the north pavilion can't help but murmur, this is an indescribable thing, and he is deeply immersed in it.
"Ghost Shadow, kill the prime minister, Mu Xiu Yulin, really think that I don't dare to kill him! Kill him, deter others, I see who dares to oppose me. ”
After the North Pavilion finished speaking, he leaned back against the king chair, and his closed eyes were reluctant to open them for a long time. If you want to kill, then you will quickly cut the mess, but the consequences will be like this, and from the moment the North Pavilion sits on the king's chair, he has no scruples.
"Yes, young master. ”
The ghost took the command and asked. "Young master, master and second senior brother, they are on their way to the Western Regions, do you want to let the master make a move and kill Bei Liangyu?"
Leave this person behind, and he will go back to block the pace at the foot of the North Pavilion.
"By all means, the death of my father, and our side is in a hurry, it is already noticeable, if Bei Liangyu has another accident, they are not stupid, this father kills the throne, mutilates siblings, if it is publicized, my North Pavilion will be pointed out by thousands of people, and hate the throne. ”
The North Pavilion waved his hand. "Go down and bring the prime minister's head to me. ”
"Yes, young master. ”
The ghost received the order and exited the main hall.
The north pavilion was left alone on the king's chair in the main hall, unwilling to leave for a long time, and the addition of the golden python robe was what his heart longed for, and what his heart thought.
The closure of the Western Regions has not escaped the eyes of any party, and the howling wind has left a place full of devastation.
The wind is up, and the blood will be shed.
In a small farm yard three days away from the border between East and Turkey, a dusty carriage stopped, and the snow was like smoke and looked anxious, so he hurriedly got out of the carriage and ran into the house quickly.
Mo Yun and Xing Shen threw down the reins in their hands and followed behind Xue Ruyan.
"Young master, his subordinates are guilty, his subordinates are guilty!"
As soon as Snow Ruyan stepped into the farmhouse, a middle-aged man who had been waiting in the house fell to his knees and wept bitterly.
"Lord Lin, get up and speak. ”
Xue Ruyan sat on the wooden table, her face was very ugly, and the bad news from the east soil never stopped.
The wolf ambitions of the Wang family, the rebellion in the army, and the people's hearts that are about to collapse all make Xue Ruyan exhausted.
It's just that in this farmhouse, Lord Lin's knees can't afford to kneel, which also makes the heart of snow like smoke sink to the bottom of the valley.
"Young master, when my king was recuperating from his injuries, he was assassinated again, although he did not hurt his life, he was seriously injured and dying, and his subordinates did not protect him effectively, so please ask the young master to punish the crime. ”
Lord Lin said tremblingly, his head kept hitting the ground, his skin was broken and bleeding, and he never stopped.
"Click!"
The corner of the wooden table was shattered by the snow like smoke, her body trembled a little, her eyes were red, and her indescribable feelings made her angry.
"Mo Yun, Xing Shen, my mother was ambushed again, is your Mo family an ornament?"
The sound of snow like smoke was cold.
"Young Master Qiyu, King Miao, who is in charge of 100,000 mountains, suddenly made a move, restrained the Mo family, and made the head of the family unable to make a move, but this sudden, it was a maid with my king, which caught us off guard. ”
Xing Shen returned expressionlessly, and Mo Yun stood on one side with an ugly expression.
"Miao Jiang, what a royal family, he gave up such a large territory to King Miao. If it is true, if it is not of my race, its heart will be different. ”
The urgency of the situation is somewhat beyond the control of the snow.
"The Wang family has been in Dongtu for many years, which can be said to be deep-rooted, and it is too difficult to completely eradicate it. The riot in the army is the most important thing, Mo Yun, you take the token, quickly rush back to Dongtu, and ask General Gongsun to rectify the three armies, rebels, those with suspicious deeds, kill them, reorganize the army, and send troops to the Wang family. ”
Xue Ruyan took out a token from her bosom, which was given by the King of the Eastern Earth before she left for Middle-earth.
"Yes, young master. ”
Mo Yun took the order, took the token in Xue Ruyan's hand, and hurriedly walked out of the farmhouse.
"Xingshen, you rush back to the Mo family and tell the head of the Mo family, don't fight with King Miao, we need to preserve our strength in order to deal with this battle in the world, Miao Jiang, there will be someone to deal with." ”
The king of the eastern earth is lying in the hospital bed, and at the moment, there is only snow like smoke to give orders, but every order must be carefully considered, and not a wrong one.
"Yes, young master. ”
Xingshen took the order and exited the hut.
"Lord Lin, come back to Dongtu with me. ”
The deployment of snow like smoke in the eastern soil is all to prevent the Wang family's eyes. It's just that the Wang family's intelligence network is too big, which ruined her painstaking management. Hurry back to Dongtu before she can make another deployment.