Chapter 22: Turning Hands into Clouds (Part II)
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The Manna Palace, the early dynasty has just ended.
Following the crowd of discussions, Song Zhong buried his head and hung behind the civil and military officials unhurriedly.
Everything that happened at the court meeting was too appalling, until now, Song Zhong still couldn't understand why the Rose Emperor, who had been silent, was so strong, almost half of the support rate, in the past, someone told him this, he would definitely scoff at it, but now, what happened in front of his eyes, Song Dadu Governor was a little confused.
He is not those pedantic old masters of the Ministry of Rites, nor is he as loyal and ignorant as Xu Kun, he was born in a criminal name Rationally speaking, the emperor did not violate the national law of Daxia, but the problem is that human beings are emotional after all, and it is reasonable, the Governor of Song still can't convince himself to accept a "female emperor", Si Chen's statement is not groundless, and there have been many strange women in history who want to get involved in Jiuding like Emperor Rose, but what is the result?
Summing up history, the final failure of those strange women is to defeat in the face of strong strength, just as the so-called power is the truth! Without a strong strength guarantee, for that position, who would dare to think? Rose Emperor Ji is a smart person, she does not understand the story of the lessons from the past, since she has such plump wings as soon as she makes a move, it is conceivable that in that invisible dark corner, how many years has she worked hard to operate?
Today, she showed her frighteningly strong arms, the only thing that is certain is that this imperial pearl of wisdom and beauty has received the most powerful support, and this support is enough to make her invincible in this meat grinder!
"Who gave her support?" this is the question in the minds of all powerful people like Song Zhong who don't know the truth.
"On the first night of King Canglan's return to Beijing, stay in the Yongshou Palace!"
"Don't look at this emperor Ji is soft and weak, I didn't expect it, this means of seducing men is really one of the best, just one night's effort, so that King Canglan will support her even if he crosses the line!"
Of course, this is just the dirtiest idea of some dark-minded people, but the truth is that the Rose Emperor has successfully received the full support of the Canglan King!
Great Xia, the sky has changed......
In this way, he walked across the Jinshui Bridge in despair, Lord Song was already far away from the army, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, he was about to catch up, but unexpectedly, a leisurely sliding car attracted all his attention.
The embroidered flags of the eight golden dragons fluttered in the wind, the richly decorated carriage rippled from time to time with a crisp sound, and the gold-filled carriage squeaked on the ground to draw two light marks that were not deep or shallow, this is the carriage of the East Palace, this is the carriage of the prince.
However, where the carriage passed, even the strongest sandalwood could not hide the faint blood that permeated the air, and Song Dadu Du wrinkled his nose, and the two sword eyebrows condensed together.
"Tick ...... Tick!"
The faint sound of water droplets made Governor Song's heart suspicious, and when the carriage was far away, he slowly walked up and walked to the direction where the sound of water droplets came.
After taking a few deep breaths, a clear line of blood appeared in front of the Governor's eyes......
"Old Song!"
There was a sudden laughter behind him, which frightened Song Zhong's feet, and unconsciously stepped on the blood stains under his feet, while secretly annoying his loss of consciousness, he turned around and looked at the black-faced man who was walking towards him with a smile on his face.
It's Xue Zheng, just now in the Ganlu Palace, Xue Dadu Governor almost rushed out of the crowd several times and staged a full martial arts exercise directly, after being reprimanded by the champion Hou, Xue Dudu's face is not very good now, and his angry appearance makes the officials who come and go afraid to avoid it.
Xue Dudu needed to confide, searched for the scattered crowd around him, and finally, he saw Song Zhong's back in front of him......
"Uh, Xue Dudu, why are you falling behind here, the Hou Ye is almost out of the imperial city!"
"He doesn't want to see me, I feel self-conscious, don't annoy him!"
"Hehe!" Such resentful words made Song Zhong keep laughing, but he couldn't speak.
"You're laughing!" glared at Song Zhong angrily, Xue Zheng muttered and complained: "I found out that Old Song, you have become a gourd since you called the capital, and everyone is smiling, where has the heroism of the past gone?
"Alas!" Song Zhong's old face flushed, in front of so many people, Xue Zheng's words were no different from scolding his mother, but they were all old comrades-in-arms, Xue Cannon's mouth was open-mouthed Song Zhong naturally knew, and naturally he would not worry much about him, smiled, he sighed bitterly: "When I came to Beijing, my grandfather had an order, talk less and see less, listen less and do less, if you can not cause trouble for the family, it will be a great achievement of Song!"
"Don't talk about these crooked theories for me, Quan Teniang's official oil style!" waved his hand impatiently, Xue Zheng interrupted Song Zhong's words, and ignored the crying and laughing face of Song Dadudu, he asked angrily: "I just ask you, what do you think about this matter today, are we Langyawei so unlikable? Do you want to drive us away? Old Song, you say, do I hate it?"
Why do I hate it so much! Governor Song couldn't help but be angry in his heart, he wanted to tell Xue Zheng "That's right, I hate you too!" But in this situation, as long as he says this, then tomorrow's most exciting news will definitely be "The military department Shangshu is the commander of the battle against Langyawei at Jinshui Bridge...... How many dead and wounded ......"
"How can it!" Changing into a smile that he thought was sincere and warm, Song Zhong arched his hand and said lightly to Xue Zheng who was looking forward to it: "Xu Hou is bright and upright, he is a model of people, and you Xue Zheng Xue Dadu Governor is the tiger general of the world, who hates you? Are you still human?"
"Old Song, you're right, the prince's dog thing is indeed not a human!"
"You ......" to tell the truth, Lao Tzu didn't have a Tai Chi Wuji slap you in the face, and he really regarded you as a brother...... Governor Song closed his eyes tightly, kept taking deep breaths to ease the entanglement in his heart, and finally waited until Xue Zheng scolded and walked away, and Governor Song's heart was as uncomfortable as eating a big piece of flies.
After a few calms, Song Zhong moved his big feet, looking at the blood stains that were no longer obvious, he squinted, gritted his teeth and turned around and walked in the direction of the East Palace.
It's also strange that the court clothes are too lenient, which somewhat restricts the play of the Song Dadudu, but well, as a new Heaven Rank master, even if the performance is not normal, it is not easy for those Jin Wuwei who come and go to find him hiding in the corner.
In the side courtyard of the East Palace, a strong man who had lost his arm was digging a pit under the apricot tree in a cold sweat, his shoulder was still bleeding, and the piercing pain made him accompany a suppressed wail every time he swung his hoe.
Finally, a small dirt pit has been dug, the big man turned around, staggered to the side of the carriage, and as soon as he lifted the curtain, the disgusting smell of blood instantly made Song Zhong, who was hiding in the shadows, frown.
Bloody clothes, bloody blades, and even some heavy crossbows that the Empire has banned explicitly!
"What did he do?"
Naturally, Governor Song would not stand up and ask questions in a daze, his method was to take people and things captive! )