Chapter 83: Tyrant 6

Qingyun sat down in the private room and took the tea from Chen Bing. He frowned and always felt that he had just ignored something, but when he looked down from the window of the private room, he did not find any abnormality.
Sitting in the most secret position below, Miao Yue is also faintly looking towards the upstairs room. The military officer around him notices his dysfunction, but only thinks that Ms. Yue is searching for the place where the great emperor is, and does not think much.
Soon, Qingyang Tower unveiled today's topic, and there are only four words on the banner in the middle.
Upon seeing this topic, one person in the Qingyun private room immediately took a table and angered: "There is no reason for this, this Qingyang Building is too bold and daring!"
The person who spoke was the companion of the great prince Yan Yan, the son of Shang Shu, who knows that the big prince is going to see the Qingyang Building today, so he decided to set up a private room here.
Do not blame him for such a reaction, Wei Lin Chen Bing is also a poor face.
This Qingyang Tower is the gathering place of the literati in Beijing. Every three days, a topic will be released, so that all the literati present can express their opinions. As everyone knows, the topic that Qingyang Tower releases is often related to the political affairs.
Today, the insulting meaning of the word "residual broken wood" is not the wrath of the great emperor's disability?
Qing Yunyou’s drinking tea did not reveal an unpleasant look because of this highly directional topic.
When Wei Lin looked at his expression, he immediately became aware of his heart, and his anger gradually dissipated. The great prince is very accessible, and will not be stunned by this hidden word. With the conservation of the great prince, even if someone really stands up and points at his nose, his temple will not be angry. If that person is justified, maybe it will be praised.
What's more... Wei Lin smiled and licked the tea. The owner of the Qingyang Building, and even the imperial court officials, should not know the news that the big prince's body is completely fine.
Wei Lin’s old-fashioned deeds can be seen naturally. Chen Bing has always been looking forward to seeing Qing Yun’s head. He said that Qing Yun did not say anything. However, Qingyun accompanied Wang Ming but still young and full of enthusiasm, but also wants to be loyal in front of the great emperor, so he began to slowly calculate, waiting for a while to make a remark that would secretly insult the big prince Words.
However, Wang Ming obviously thought more about it. This Qingyang Building’s topic today is not as immediate as some people stand up and express their opinions. Instead, there is a strange silence in the building, only the sound of shaking the tea.
Wei Lin saw it and smiled and licked his beard.
The Qingyang Building is a good literati, but it is not a person without a brain. Naturally, this kind of topic does not dare to speak out. After all, the thesis insinuates the current regent's great prince. In addition to the reputation of physical disability, the great prince has won the hearts and minds of every move, and even admire these literati who have only lost their books.
If you think about it, if you don't want to be emperor, the disability of the great emperor will not only be worthy of criticism, but will add to his reputation for being diligent in politics.
In a private room, the priests of the Three Emperors’ rites and the owner of Qingyang Tower looked at each other and were helpless. Today's topic is exactly what they have tried to release for a long time, in order to remind the public of the great imperial people in Beijing.
After all, the prestige of the great emperor became strong every day, and the three emperors never moved. The officials who had belonged to the three emperors were naturally heart-wrenching.
However, the big emperor has no place to criticize every move, and he can only hold his body and say things.
However, they never imagined that Qingyang Tower gathered people with lofty ideals everywhere, but no one was willing to stand up and blame the great emperor. This shows that in the capital, the reputation of the great emperor has reached the point.
On the street, there are even three-year-old children, and they look up and ask: "When did the great emperor become the emperor?"
"Hey." The ritual Shangshu sighed. "If Yangge is still old, the building can't be quiet anymore. Otherwise, it will also damage the reputation of Qingyang Tower. If no one speaks again, find a scholar to join. ""
It is also a surprise that Yu Yue saw the status quo in the building. He knows that the literati of Qingyanglou is notoriously obscured. Now, just facing this vague topic, no one dares to speak out?
What is the means for the people around the Great King to completely reverse the reputation of the Great King in such a short period of time?
Looking at the banner hanging in the center of the lobby, Miao Yue could not help but frown. In any case, the physical disability of others was not allowed. This Qingyang Tower was too shameless.
Despite his disapproval of the Qingyang Building, he also told the military officers around him: "You stand up and say a few words, and you have to make a sharp speech. It is necessary to bring out the voices of the people in the big emperor's private room so that we can accurately distinguish the big ones. Where is the emperor, in case there is a wide range of incitement when he starts to work."
The military officer nodded and stood up. He and Yan Yue were both dressed as scholars. Although they stayed in the northern part of the country for a long time, they did not cause doubts.
The military division arched his hand and said: "Since all of you are afraid to speak out, then Xiaosheng will come and laugh a few words."
"This residual flower breaks the wood, the residual flower has no decorative energy, and the broken wood is not the only one of the pillars. It can't be used for decoration. Moreover, what kind of flowers should be used to decorate, and what kind of wood is used to build the house, depending on the owner of the house? The meaning is right..."
The words of the military division directly accused the great emperor of being physically disabled and unable to succeed. At the same time, he pointed out that he was not a candidate for the Prince of Hongming. Such a sharp statement immediately swayed the Qingyang Building.
In the private room of the ritual room, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that there are still people in Beijing who are dissatisfied with the great prince.
He didn't know that although the military officer seemed to talk about his chest, he was very guilty. He wanted him to be stationed in the north for many years, but he saw many people who were physically and mentally ill. There was a scout in the town of North Beijing, although it was a one-eyed eye. But the ability to scout is much higher than the person who has two eyes.
The military master has always admired such people, but now he wants him to use this as a reason for attack. How can he not be guilty?
In the Yunyun private room, Wang Ming couldn’t sit still. He immediately stood up and took the lead, suppressing the original scholars who stood up and refuted the military division.
"This brother and the Taiwanese say this, this flower can not be generalized. The elegant hall, even the delicate peony to decorate, is more suitable than the ordinary wildflowers; this wood, a long one, even if The break is also more than half a meter."
Wang Ming’s words were taken without a trace of the big prince’s flattering, and the three emperors stepped on the dirt, and the atmosphere in the Qingyang building was ignited.
In addition, the people who came to the book of the Ministry of Rites were mixing the water, and there were really two sides that collided, and there was a mess of arguments in the building.
Qingyun's face has not changed, and the outside evaluation has always affected his state of mind.
Hey Yue and the military division who heard Wang Ming’s voice looked at each other and glanced over the entire Qingyang Tower to find the best route for a sneak attack. However, Ms. Yue has always been thoughtful, and he noticed that although the great emperor was traveling in micro-services, there were no bodyguards to follow.
It is reasonable to say that even in the capital city, there will be a number of hidden guards in the vicinity of the places where the royals go. The great princes who care about and plan for the position should be more reluctant.
There was doubt in the heart of Yu Yue’s heart. At the beginning, they turned around in the upstairs and did not see the traces left by the wheelchair on the floor. Did the big emperor really go out of the palace?
The debate in the Qingyang Building was endless. Suddenly, a clear voice came from the private room where Wang Ming was located. The strange squad suppressed the riots in Qingyang Tower.
"Residual flowers, broken wood, useful."
As soon as this was said, in order to maintain the great prince in the Qingyang Building, it was argued that the literati who were blushing and thick at the neck immediately found the main heart, and did not sit down and think hard to win the battle.
The power of the great prince, the people of the capital can be seen, and there is no need to argue in words. It is not obvious that the broken flowers are broken, is it not obvious to all?
Wei Lin looked at the big prince who was calm and calm, shaking his head and laughing, and his eyes were full of sighs.
The ritual book in the private room, heard the majestic voice that can be heard every morning, was directly scared to fall from the chair.
Big... The big prince is here?
Did not pay attention to the changes in the Qingyang Building, Yu Yue, a pair of eagle eyes locked in the room that just came out of the sound, if someone looked carefully, they could find that the tip of Zhenbei General’s ear was red, and even slightly trembled.
Just the voice was like the clearest mountain, straight into the ears of Yu Yue, and then passed to his heart, like a small hand hooked his heart.
This voice... is he?
Ms. Yue remembered the gentleness of her own cheeks, couldn't help but put away the seriousness of her face, and laughed out loudly. I didn't expect that the person's speech was so crisp and crisp, but it was not in line with his thin body.
"General!" Looking at the expression of Yan Yue, the military teacher could not help but remind him that "the debate today is over. If it is not done again, the crowd will burst out and will injure innocent people."
Hearing in the eyes of Yan Yuemei, he said: "Do it!"
In order to protect one blow, it is natural to make a move. The people in Qingyanglou, who were preparing to leave, saw a black shadow carrying a majestic momentum and galloping toward a certain room on the upper floor. The people had not reacted yet, and they saw that the shadow had pierced the screen between the rooms.
The exclamation sounded immediately.
Assassination of the great emperor, Yu Yueben applied his best, but he had doubts about whether the big emperor was present, and he did not know why he was always afraid of hurting the white youth, so he only used five points for his skill.
Moreover, the direction he attacked was extremely clever, facing the main position of the private room, because if the big prince was present, he would sit in the main position.
However, as soon as the screen was broken, Yan Yue saw a pair of phoenixes with cold light, it was him!
Seeing that the dagger held in his hand was already able to pierce the neck of the young man, there was a panic in the heart of Yu Yue, and he almost called out "caution."
He disregarded his skill and he was going to close his hand, but he saw that the white-haired youth lifted the folding fan in his hand.
The iron-cut dagger hit the bamboo fan bone and even made a metal impact.
Yan Yue discovered that this young fan was very clever, both blocking his offensive and not allowing him to easily recover the dagger. After the inexplicable panic in his heart faded, Yan Yue always showed an appreciation in the dark and serious eyes.
This fan is naturally an ordinary fan, but it has played such an effect in the hands of young people. I did not expect this person to look at the weak and actually have such skill?
"There are assassins! Save, save... life!"
Seeing that the great emperor was stabbed, Wei Lin couldn’t take care of himself and immediately rushed to rescue. The
rescue
that was only used for the emperor was almost called out under the public.
Ignore the panic behind me, in fact, Qingyun has been prepared. At the beginning, he felt a burning gaze sweeping his private room from time to time, and then it was an unbridled gaze.
"Oh." Qingyun looked at the man who was hurriedly covering his face. This person is by no means an ordinary person. His body is obviously unrestrained. When Qingyun just entered the Qingyang Building, he did not feel that there was such an imposing person in the building. .
I noticed that the dagger stuck in the ribs had the strength to withdraw back. Qing Yun sneered and said: "Why, if you don't make a strike, you have to retreat?"
How does this person smile so beautifully?
Miao Yue felt that she was insane. Under this vast crowd, in the dangerous situation of accidentally revealing her identity, he looked at the corner of the young man's mouth, and he thought it was this.
The hand used eight points of strength, this will take away the dagger, and Yue Yue turned away, but was entangled by the youth.
This white-haired youth, with only a folding fan, can tie him with him.
After two to two, the two had already passed over twenty strokes quickly, from the private room to the private room, and from the Qingyang building to the outside of the building, and finally the two flew on the roof of Qingyang Building. .
The more the appreciation of the eyes in the eyes of the snoring, the more concentrated the color, and then the restrictions were released, and all the internal forces were released.
Yu Yue’s heart is both a surprise and an appreciation. He has never met an adversary in Wu Dao. He did not expect to be so hearty today, this young man... but he could not tell his heart.
Not only is Yue Yue amazed, Qing Yun started to come to the heart and gradually thought about it. There are not many people who can have such a skill in the whole Yan Yan. If you think about it, Qing Yun guessed the identity of a man.
He leaned into the man's ear and ridiculed: "I didn't expect the general of the North of the Tang Dynasty to make such a sneak attack."
After being guessed by the youth, Yan Yue was not angry and angry, but instead laughed and asked, "I have seen me?"
Seeing the man's crisp and neat promise, Qingyun frowned and looked at the man. He suddenly reached out and hand-held the fan to knock on a certain point on the man's waist. 2k novel reading network