Chapter 142: Blood Edict King Qin

The farcical banquet ended lightly under the joy of the guests and hosts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is just who is the guest and who is the host, which is thought-provoking.

The little emperor Murong Xun's face was dark, and he shook his hands and threw all the meals prepared by his subordinates to the ground, and the palace maids and eunuchs in the room were silent.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed, and the little emperor invited Murong Yang to come to the banquet every day, and Murong Yang was still on the main seat of the main hall, and the little emperor was like a subordinate, serving him tea and pouring water, which made Murong Yang feel uncomfortable.

Whether it is a loyal minister or a traitorous villain, Murong Xun's post invited the ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, looking at Murong Xun's courtesy and flattery, some ministers were heartbroken and blamed Murong Yang, some people talked about it with relish and were very happy, and some people pretended not to see it and drank by themselves.

Zhao Haochen, who was guarding the side, secretly engraved the demeanor of these people clearly in his mind, and deduced their every move in his mind, dividing the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty into a three, six, nine and so on.

An edict written in sheep's blood was transmitted to the General's Mansion "unknowingly".

In the dark night, a carriage stopped in front of the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and a brain melon seed poked out of the carriage, and looked around cautiously, and then the brightly dressed little eunuch sneakily walked out of the carriage, covering the sleeve on the right side, and hurriedly trotted towards the General's Mansion.

Unbeknownst to him, a pair of eyes in the dark night always watched his every move.

Went straight to Liang Zhenting, the general of the General's Mansion, his two legs seemed to have no kneecaps, and he knelt on the ground all of a sudden, two lines of hot tears surged out of his eyes, like a mourning examine, and took out the bright yellow edict soaked in blood from his cuffs, and sent it to Liang Zhenting's hands tremblingly.

"The emperor asks the general for help!"

Liang Zhenting didn't dare to be careless, opened the edict, stepped forward to take a closer look, and the cloth was full of scarlet characters, blood letters! His head buzzed, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide, looked at the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, and said in a lost voice: "This ...... Is this really His Majesty's real handiwork?"

The little eunuch nodded, and Liang Zhenting's head was covered with a fine layer of sweat.

He sat on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair, stared at the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and wrote a letter on the paper with a pen, telling the little eunuch to hand it over to the emperor with his own hands, and not to let a third person check it.

Zhao Haochen opened Liang Zhenting's letter to the little emperor, looked at it, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Your Majesty, the small position of the micro minister is low, and it is difficult to afford to save the people from fire and water, and protect the dragon at the moment of danger. Moreover, the Chen family is poor, only a general's mansion for the time being, the three sons are all adults, no official position, all day long in the mansion leisure, the third son is not married, if you can get lucky to climb the dragon and the phoenix, that is the luck of the family, the luck of the people, the only baby daughter expects him to ascend to the throne one day, the mother of the world. The regent is in charge of the soldiers of the world, doing the things of the Son of Heaven, the ministers have more than enough but not enough strength, I hope Your Majesty will see it!"

Zhao Haochen handed over the letter to the little emperor Murong Xun, and immediately Murong Xun's face was red and his neck was thick, his anger burned on his face, and a volcano erupted in an instant, at this moment he turned into a giant of flames, but it was all kinds of porcelain in the dormitory that suffered.

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, this Liang Zhenting is asking for a sky-high price, he is not loyal to the monarch and is not a person who is the regent, then he is destined to not live, and he can only sacrifice him for the sake of His Majesty's great cause. Zhao Haochen pouted without being salty.

The little emperor Murong Xun was obviously a little hesitant, and walked over in the dormitory, and the tangled look made Zhao Haochen want to go up and punch him, "But the barbarians in the northern Xinjiang still have to rely on him to resist it?"

He looked at Zhao Haochen with pitiful eyes, hoping that he would change his candidate, and he was still worried about the comfort of the northern frontier.

Zhao Haochen shook his head and advised: "Your Majesty, the safety of Northern Xinjiang can also be handled by others, and besides, I naturally have a deep meaning in choosing him."

Liang Zhenting, as the general of Zhenguo, his duty is not only to guard the frontier, but also to purge the opposition and enter the palace. In the past few years since he guarded northern Xinjiang, the imperial court has suffered repeated defeats, which is already unfavorable for him to lead the troops, and he should have been beheaded long ago.

At the critical moment of the imperial court, not only did not support His Majesty, but also watched from the wall and asked for a sky-high price. Your Majesty imagines, if it really satisfies his appetite, the future court, the regent will be on the throne, but there will be one more king on His Majesty's head, and it will be easy to coerce the Son of Heaven to order the princes to replace them, and His Majesty's fate can be imagined at that time. ”

The footsteps were vain, Murong Xun looked nervous, he couldn't think about what happened later, and his voice trembled a little.

If it weren't for the stalemate between the general of the Zhenguo and the regent of the dynasty, Murong Yang would have already ascended the throne as the emperor. You must know that the 500,000 elite soldiers in the northern Xinjiang are all his people, and no one dares to underestimate this general, even the now powerful regent is in awe of him.

The corners of Zhao Haochen's mouth showed a treacherous smile, in fact, the reason why he chose Liang Zhenting as a candidate was naturally not his mouth full of benevolence and morality, he had his own abacus.

Liang Anke, the deputy head of the guards of the Tai'an Palace, is your retainer, secretly sneaky, very dishonest, presumably passing information to you.

If you don't follow my rules, then I will even uproot the forces behind you.

It was dark night again, in front of the Regent's Mansion, a gorgeous carriage stopped in front of the door, and Zhao Haochen, who was dressed in a brocade robe, came to the Regent's Mansion in person, and walked into the palace in a bright and honest manner.

"Lord Wang, please take a look!" In the hall filled with the thick aroma, Zhao Haochen pushed the letter in front of him in front of Murong Yang.

Murong Yang looked at the thing and smiled, and Gu Zuo asked unknowingly, "What is this?"

"Why does the prince bother to play dumb riddles with me, the prince must have gotten the news, His Majesty sent the little eunuch to the mansion of the general of Zhenguo. His eyes narrowed slightly, and his face was sprinkled with a bright smile, looking at Murong Yang.

"But what the prince didn't know was that His Majesty sent someone to send a blood letter to the general of Zhenguo, and the content of this blood letter must have been very much wanted by the prince. ”

"What?Blood Book?" Murong Yang, who was sitting lazily in the chair, suddenly straightened up, his eyes stared at Zhao Haochen like an eagle falcon, and pointed to the letter on the table and asked word by word, "Is this the blood edict?"

Zhao Haochen nodded.

"Oh, that king really wants to see, my nephew is getting more and more interesting, and I want to play games with Uncle Huang, interesting, interesting!"

As he spoke, he opened the envelope.