Chapter 117: The east wind breaks through the snow bottom of Qianchen

In July Wuyin of the 27th year of Shengwu, King Ling went to the Taiji Hall to look at the court and accept the worship of the officials.
Gengshen, proclaimed the world, succeeded the emperor, called Hao emperor, made the princess Feng the queen, changed Yuan emperor Yao.
Due to Gyeonggi Guard's rebellion, the rule of the five inner gates near Miyagi and the imperial city was transferred to the Imperial Forest Army. In order to prevent the rebels from having trouble with the remaining party, the Outer Nine Gates were also heavily banned by the Xuanjia Army.
The imperial decree was successively delivered in the middle of the dynasty. The eldest son of Qi, King Qi, was promoted to King Hao; the twelve princes were promoted to King Li; the third prince, King Ji, removed the prince’s title and was imprisoned by the emperor; Given death, the rest of the dependents will be distributed to Zhuozhou and will never be forgiven.
Although Queen Yin was in the imprisoned palace, the Yin family was never willing to lose. Soon there were rumors in Yige City, claiming that King Ling had mobilized the Yulin Guards to force the palace to seize the concubine, forged the imperial decree, and blamed King Ji and King Xi.
The family members of King Ji and King Xi took the opportunity to cry and cry for grievances. Rumors abound in the capital, and the hearts of the people are turbulent.
At this moment, the two armies of Shenyu and Shence galloped back into the starry night, and the soldiers of King Zhan forced the capital. Please see the Emperor Sheng'an.
The situation has changed abruptly, and the mountains and rain in Yige City are about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and soldiers can be seen everywhere, and the armor is killing, dazzling and shocking.
At this time, the Yin family also united with the Wei family, the Jin family, and other cliques to gather courtiers of rank 4 and above who supported King Zhan, but failed to go to court, and sounded the Dengwen Drum in front of the Taiji Hall to see the Emperor of Heaven.
It has been nearly a hundred years for the Celestial clans to check and balance the imperial power and influence the political affairs. This time, even if Feng and Su were not among them, they still had a shocking momentum.
There are also three dynasties veteran Sun Pu and others who have been loyal to the royal family all their lives and are stubborn and upright. They did not know how to be moved by the Yin Supervisor's rhetoric and participated in this matter.
Deng Wen rumbling drums spread throughout the palace, and the purple robe and scarlet suits knelt down in front of the Tai Chi Hall.
Unexpectedly, kneeling from noon to dark, for three consecutive days, the scorching sun made a group of civil servants dizzy, but the emperor did not even show his face. Only Feng Xiang said a few words with a smile on his face, the mana robe and jade belt, the minister of authority was very generous.
Wei Zongping, headed by the ministers, was itch with hatred, but he finally learned that the new emperor's cold temperament is indeed well-deserved.
In the evening, there was a sudden thunderstorm, lightning flashed, splashing the glazed green tiles on the main hall, and the rain was rushing, and the heat of the jade step was scorching in the daytime, which added a bit of sultry heat.
The damp wind filled the palace with rain, and the nine-branch jade lotus lamp was reflected on the crystal-clear bead curtain. The night was gradually falling, and the light and shadow were quiet.
In front of the Tai Chi Hall, the emperor and his ministers could not make trouble in the harem. Just after taking a bath, Qing Chen leaned in front of the phoenix couch and combed his long hair thoughtfully with jade. The maid on duty stood quietly under the light outside. She waved her hand, Baguio understood, turned around and led the maids back.
Suddenly closed his eyes, but he was not at peace, as expected, after all, everyone has reached this point.
The Supreme Emperor was suddenly in a coma. Although he was awakened by medical treatment, he could not speak and became dizzy.
The hero's end, the years are late. The former wise and powerful monarch is just an old man waiting to die, and the world has no meaning to him.
The 400,000 troops were in the capital, and there were still forces from the 36 countries in the Western Regions. The inner sergeant clans and clans were helping each other, and Ye Tianzhan had no chance of winning.
Even if he only asked to see the Heavenly Emperor Sheng'an and did not publicly question the emperor's throne, but each other's hearts were already clear.
However, long before that, Ye Tianling secretly supported the rapid growth of the Northwest Rouran clan, gradually replacing the former power of the Turks and reviving their glory. Because of emotion and reason, Wan Tuo Shuofeng will never let the Western Regions countries have the opportunity to intervene in the political situation of the Celestial Dynasty. Once the Western Regions change, Rouran's cavalry will inevitably block Ye Tianling's soldiers from the Western Regions. The chief envoys of the states, Fengzhao, mobilized soldiers and horses from all over the world, at this moment may have already approached the rear wing of the two armies.
The praying mantis catches the cicadas and the oriole is behind. Once the interlocking flames of war ignite, it will be another turbulent war in Kyushu.
A strand of hair slipped between her fingers, and Qing Chen subconsciously flicked a trace of her brow. She didn't worry that Ye Tianling would lose in any duel, but the situation of civil unrest and cannibalism in front of her made it impossible to talk and laugh.
When the smoke of Mobei was first extinguished and the soldiers of the Central Plains rose again, how many soldiers would be buried in this civil strife? He was supposed to be a man of iron and blood who was supposed to defend his family and the country, but he had to sacrifice to the struggle for the change of imperial power. What is the value of life?
Who are they fighting for? Who can be worthy of their bloodshed and sacrifice?
War is probably not suitable for women after all.
Qing Chen laughed at herself. When she stood by him and chose this path, she had already given up on calmness. Kindness and tranquility were both mercy to the enemy and a sharp edge to herself.
However, that person, is he an enemy?
She gently buried her face in the satin-like hair, and the sound of rain would stop. She only felt that it was an illusion. In the distant night, a leisurely flute sound gradually came, vaguely familiar tunes.
After listening to this for a while, she suddenly woke up and straightened up.
The sound of the flute is far away, such as in the sky, but so clear, it seems to penetrate the rain curtain and the night is echoed in every corner of Yige City, floating into the deep palace of this courtyard.
She was shocked in a cold sweat. If it weren't for people in Tiandu, it would be impossible for Miyagi to hear the flute sound so clearly. Could it be that... Go.
Just a few steps out, she stopped.
At the gate of the temple, Ye Tianling didn't know when he stood there. The black gold dragon robe, wide sleeves hanging quietly behind him, motionless, a faintly murderous air enveloped him.
Under the glazed lamp, his face was cold, and he silently locked his eyes on Qing Chen for a moment. With a decisive blade breaking the water and ice, he suddenly turned and strode out.
"Four brother!" Qing Chen was anxious, and caught up with a few steps to stop him, "No!"
Ye Tianling turned around and said coldly: "Since he came boldly, is he still afraid to see me?"
Qing Chen knew that he had already heard the song "Competition", and was angered in his heart. At this time, he was afraid that the more persuaded and the chaos, he immediately asked him: "Do you know that they are not tricking each other? In such a situation , He dared to enter the sky at night and would not take any strange risks!"
There was a cold arc at the corner of Ye Tianling's lips, arrogantly compelling: "So what, when I can't help him?"
Qing Chen knew his stubbornness and arrogance, but felt helpless, his thoughts turned, his bright eyes raised, he took a half step back, leaned forward and said, "The concubine, please think twice!" Faru waterfall poured down her shoulders, but her expression was dignified and solemn, as if the worship was a phoenix crown attire on the top of the temple, rather than two opposing deep palaces.
Ye Tianling froze for a moment, frowning his sword eyebrows, raised his hand to pull Qing Chen up and brought him in front of him, staring at her intently, with sharp eyes, peeking straight into her eyes.
Qing Chen stared at him quietly, only to see his eyebrows twisted slightly, bloodshot eyes faint, and tiredness hidden. After several days of internal and external attacks, Pepsi was messy, so sleepless, even the hard-pressed people are also difficult. All the people can see is that he is fascinating and capable. He will not show the difficulties to others only because of his arrogance, or only in front of her will there be such an undisguised truth. A burst of distress was more inexplicably mixed with layers of anxiety and worry. The wind was blowing in front of the temple, and the endless night rain leaned toward the jacket. She couldn't help shivering, and turned her head, but Ye Tianling firmly hugged her. In the arms.
A flicker flashed across the night sky, illuminating Ye Tianling's face, and he slowly said, "What are you afraid of?"
Qing Chen whispered: "He is just like Eleven, your relative, and my relative."
Suddenly her jaw tightened, and Ye Tianling stretched out her hand to lift her face, her deep eyes gleaming, and tiny and sharp rays of light emerged from the gloomy lake bottom, slowly covering the sky: "What about me?"
Qing Chen raised her eyes and stared at him. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him gently on his lips. Without speaking, she looked at him again with a smile, her eyes full of tenderness.
Ye Tianling moved slightly, stretched out her hand and slid down her slender neck, lowered her head and sealed her lips.
Breathing lingeringly, a stream of light flew around the palace lantern and the light rain outside the temple, like a little silver light all day.
After a long time, Ye Tianling let go of Qing Chen. Seeing the charmingness of Xiaran's cheeks, he suddenly frowned and said, "I hate that song!"
Qing Chen was stunned for an instant, wondering if he had heard the wrong thing. The man in front of him was standing in front of the majestic hall, with his sleeves fluttering, his expression awkward, staring at people sharp as a sword, but he said such a childish sentence. She squinted her eyebrows and looked over. It didn't look like he was joking. Finally, she couldn't help but laughed.
Ye Tianling squeezed her tightly with his arm, and Qing Chen smiled and said: "If you are in front of you, it's more real with a piece of music. What's the matter with you?"
Ye Tianling snorted coldly: "His heart is terrible!"
After hearing this, Qing Chen still sank for no reason. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Fourth brother, or I can try."
Ye Tianling said flatly: "No!"
Qing Chen knew that negotiation was useless, so he aroused him: "Don't you believe me?"
Ye Tianling seemed to be able to see through her thoughts: "Use this aggressive method sparingly, I don't believe him."
Qing Chen wanted to say something later, Ye Tianling's eyes moved, and the guard outside the palace asked to see him, walking in a hurry, obviously in a hurry.
The drizzle made Wei's Long March armor half wet, and he knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty, the emperor sent someone to report, and Shu Wei was careless for a while. King Ji took advantage of his confinement to escape without knowing where to go!"
The Emperor Zongsi is located in the imperial city. Although its guards are slightly inferior to Miyagi, they are also heavily guarded. King Ji has no soldiers in his hand and his injuries have not healed. How can he escape the imperial city from the guard of the imperial clan? Qing Chen's eyebrows were warm and cold, and he thought to himself that the noble family had a deep roots, and he really couldn't underestimate him. If King Ji wants to get rid of the charge of treason, his only chance is to join the army of King Cham, falsely accuse Ye Tianling of holding the emperor, correcting the emperor to usurp the throne, then King Cham is also famous and can immediately break the deadlock at this time. Relatively decisive, at least half and half.
However, there was a glimmer of light in the bottom of Ye Tianling's eyes that was as bright as an electric crack, and it was fleeting, and instantly restored to the darkness of the night: "Through my secret decree, if Tiandu Guardian meets King Ji, there is no need to stop him, let him leave the city."
Chief Wei immediately asked for an order to do it, and Qing Chen looked at Ye Tianling with shock.
They wanted this reason, and he gave them a reason. They wanted to turn the deadlock into a battle, and he was more willing than they to break the confrontation.
His look at the night sky is cold and arrogant, that is the confidence and fearless perseverance that wins.
Qing Chen suddenly understood that King Ji's escape was not with the help of the Yin family or the Wei family, and all this was in his hands. Everything is ready, he is waiting, even personally creating an opportunity to use the golden and brilliant dragon chair in front of him to lure his opponents into ruin.
The world of men, killing and decisive, swords and swords, blood flowing in rivers, only added a smile.
Qing Chen suppressed the surging mood, stepped forward slowly, and stood beside him. She stretched out her hand to try the wind and rain that drifted into the hall from time to time, and said to him: "Even the imperial clan is so oversighted. It can be seen that the palace and the palace should also be reorganized. This is the end. Just change it."
Ye Tianling turned his head, the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Qing'er, with you, sometimes I hope this mountain will be higher and the road farther."
Qing Chen also smiled and said: "The mountains are high and the roads are far away. Just walk around. When you really reach the top, there are other mountains, thousands of mountains and beautiful mountains, how can it be bad?"
Ye Tianling looked down at her and said, "Yes, everything is fine."
Ye Yu was slightly anxious, and Ye Tianling took Qing Chen in his arms, avoided the coldness in the rain, and walked into the hall together.
Entering the palace, Qing Chen pointed out the stack of memorials before the case to him: "Probably they are all well, but there are a few of them you look at. I'm not sure."
Ye Tianling sat down in front of the case and glanced at her. There was a little prank in their eyes that meant success.
If someone sees it by the side at this time, they will definitely be tempted to guess who has accidentally fallen into their calculations.
To be honest, the dismissal of the ministers is not a trivial matter. For such a huge country, from the center to the local areas are interlocked and linked, and the upper and lower coordination can ensure normal operation. If so many links are suddenly broken, everything will pile up, and the impact will naturally be significant. This is also one of the reasons why the emperors of the past dynasties were forced to retreat as if there was a group of officials playing drums and kneeling remonstrances.
But now it seems different from the past. On the day of the remonstrance, Zhongshusheng declared an decree, and the six departments and nine divisions could directly deliver the undecidable matter to Tianting, and listen to the emperor's autograph.
As soon as the imperial edict came out, the memorial book in the Zhiyuan Palace doubled, and all the officials were waiting to see how the emperor could handle so many political affairs alone with three heads and six arms. Unexpectedly, the memorial book sent in will definitely be retired the next day. There is nothing wrong with the imperial brush and ink, which really makes the officials dumbfounded. Some courtiers even saw this chapter of Zhu Bi, and they withdrew from the ranks of kneeling remonstrances with shame. It is said that after the old official Sun Pu finished reading Zhu Pian, Heben sighed deeply, "Fortunately, he who is the virtue of the country", after that, he said that he was sick behind closed doors, and he never went to Tai Chi Hall again.
Naturally, no one knows that this Zhu ban came from two people. The emperor has no three heads and six arms, only one queen who can trust as herself.
Ye Tianling flipped through a few memorabilia, and Qing Chen personally took a silver palace lantern and placed it on the desk. A scent of light scented in the air immediately, calming down.
Seeing that Ye Tianling had taken the Zhubi and quickly wrote a few words on the memorial, she saw that he really dismissed the new emperor's ascension to the throne and amnesty the world. She laughed and teased: "Baoliang and widow."
Ye Tianling never raised her eyes, her eyes focused on the next memorial: "I don't need to forgive these criminals to win people's hearts." With a wave of the Zhubi, a list of Qiu Jue was ticked out, and there was something on it. The names of Shao Xiubing and others.
After dealing with a few affairs in this way, Ye Tianling only felt extremely sleepy tonight, and the servant in the palace took away the approved memorial so that he could send it back to the ministries and departments tomorrow morning. He slackened his muscles and leaned back. Close your eyes and rest on the couch.
Qing Chen reached out and rubbed his shoulders for him, Ye Tianling closed her eyes and shook her hand, but fell into a deep sleep without knowing it.
When he fell asleep deep, Qing Chen gently took his hand out of his palm, got up and put out the bright light on the desk, and quietly walked out of the bedroom.
The guards in front of the palace are carefully selected confidants, and many of them come from the Mingyi Building. Qing Chen screamed Ming, and whispered: "Follow me out of the palace and don't disturb others."