Chapter 164: Black cloud
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Legend of Fei
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- 2021-03-03 12:00:24
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Mu Xiaoqiao's voice seemed like a handful of grass seeds rooting all over the ground. Overnight, it seemed to be spreading the bones of the gods. The situation was fermenting too fast, and even the temporary ban was too late. Fainted, when he heard who sang, he grabbed people on the spot.
But even the actresses of the actors can't be caught in vain. Jinling has always been elegant, literati sao, dignitaries and other elites often have the old fashion of making famous actresses and prostitutes. The guards just appeared and immediately caused an uproar. Da/Bo, because Zhao Yuan's wrists have been tough in recent years, no one dared to question it publicly, but the private discussion was very crowded.
Zhao Yuan was furious that night, annoyed by the group of who did not know what he wanted to do, and beat the Imperial Guard commander for thirty major boards. After more than 20 years of national humiliation, family hatred and unjust pay, he finally came lightly, remembering the shame of that year, since the twelfth lunar month, drum music has been banned in the palace.
The sages naturally heard the sound of the strings and knew the elegance, and went home afterwards to inform each other of each other. The night of the Jinling night of the night of the night was suddenly silent. The night before the ancestral ceremony revealed a strange tranquility.
It was also a gloomy cold day, Zhou Fei traversed the Jinling City again and again, and found no trace of Mrs. Niang and others, and slipped into the palace again in the evening. She expected that Xie Yun might not be able to leave the palace, so she went to see him. She wanted to ask what was going on in "Bone Bone", but she discovered that Xie Yun was uncharacteristically, she took a break early, leaving only a note for her He said that he wanted to accompany Zhao Yuan in the play of "Li Chu", after which he was free to go out of the palace and take her to play, telling her to go back first.
Zhou Fei squeezed his note, burnt it under the palace lantern, sat on the raised roof of the palace for a while, and never saw the moonlight. She suddenly jumped twice in the corner of her eyes for no reason, and jumped into the night. In the middle, a few ups and downs disappeared.
And Xie Yun, who "rested early," suddenly opened his eyes in Qianzhong's bed.
With a little glimmer, he saw that there were more and more wounds on his body for no reason, starting from the tip of his finger, which had spread to the shoulder and chest, and a faint smell lingered around his body, as if to show this lingering pant. The limit is coming.
When this happened, Zhao Yuan was furious, and the doctors were almost scared to hang up, but there was no way to do it. He had to deal with the increasing blood on his body according to the sword trauma.
Xie Yun carefully turned over, looking up at the bed net, thinking lazily in his heart, Zhao Yuan heard the "Bone Bone", I am afraid that he can't sleep, he is also pitiful enough, only to sacrifice an ancestor, On the one hand, I was worried about the conspiracy of the "Bone Bone" that suddenly popped up. On the other hand, I had to worry that the "Li Chu" drama that he had carefully prepared did not start, and "Chu Jun" himself split into a broken kite.
Gee, worry a lot.
This night, on the wet corner of Jinling Street, a corner of a small restaurant that was not closed was still lit.
There was a man dressed up as a rich businessman, with a wide heart and a fat body, and one person occupying the place of two people. He was slowly picking up small dishes with a glass of light wine, and it was very leisurely.
Dian Xiao Er yawned to add wine to him, and suddenly, two middle-aged men came upstairs along the wooden stairs of the restaurant, to see that dressing up was the of the young rich businessman. One of them was thin and tall, with a few wrinkles carved on his face. At first glance, it seemed unremarkable, but the second child of the shop was shocked when he touched his eyes. His hands shivered and the wine poured. On the table.
When the wealthy businessman with a very rich figure saw it, he waved his hand and said, "Go on, you don't have to tell me not to come."
Dian Xiaoer heard the remarks, such as Meng Amnesty, without a word, and ran away.
The "rich businessman" only said: "Mr. Shen, Master Tong, please sit down."
It turned out that this was Cao Ning and his party.
Tong Kaiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction of Xiaodian's escape from the shop, and said, "The little gangsters at the foot are not very good at martial arts, but they feel very good."
"It's just being frightened by Mr. Shen's breath, you don't have to worry about it," Cao Ning said. "Now there is a mixture of fish and dragons in the city of Jinling. Everyone has it. We are hidden in the city.
"Singing is gone." Tong Kaiyang poured two glasses of wine, first respectfully placed a glass in front of Shen Tianshu, but Shen Tianshu didn't give him a face, took the glass and poured the wine directly from the open window, and poured it himself. A glass of white water.
Fortunately, Tong Kaiyang had known him for many years. He knew the urination of Shen for a long time, and he didn't take it seriously. Instead, he smiled and said, "Brother, this is the realm of "carving in the clear water" and "returning to the original"."
Shen Tianshu ignored his utter fart and only said: "Zhao Yuan will declare his short-lived nephew as the prince at the Tomorrow Memorial Ceremony. Don't you say that the young man has been so ostentatious for many years? Didn’t die? Lianzhen really was a waste of death."
Cao Ning said: "Zhao Yuan was fooled by his nephew's sickness, and he dared to become his prince. It happened to be the prince today. Chu Jun died tomorrow. He cried with a pretentious cry. , And even more justified emperor."
Tong Kaiyang said strangely: "Then Zhao Mingyun is only the orphan of the prince, and not the true prince sealed by Zhao's family. Zhao Yuan, as an elder, took over the jade seal at his expediency. When he was the emperor, what was wrong with his name?"
Cao Ning said: "If it were not for Zhao Yuan to hang the word "return to politics" all day long, and he would have to do what he would do to "sacrifice the ancestor" Li Chu" ceremony, no one said he was unorthodox. I said that Zhao Yuan's person is a figure in the world, but I don't know why, when he mentions something, he always cares too much, and even loses a bit of a bit... maybe there is something here that you don't know It's so greasy. I see that the'Xie Xiong' who has been wearing a pseudonym for many years is not a fuel-efficient lamp. I don't want to let go of it early, otherwise why should I make a'Bone Bone' in this bone? Hey, Zhao family in the Southern Dynasty, really It makes people think about it."
Shen Tianshu indifferently drank cold water next to him, Tong Kaiyang said again: "The two uncles and nephews are also interesting. They both hate each other to die quickly, but they have to gather together to play a harmonious position as a prince. Does Zhao Yuan really want to pass on to him?"
Shen Tianshu snorted coldly: "What are these useless things to do, I just want to know, if I really took the head of Zhao Yuan's children, wouldn't it be cheaper for the sick man?"
"Cheap him?" Cao Ning smiled. "Mr. Shen, I have been'missing' for so long, and the military power in my hand has been cheaper for my brother, what happened?"
Tong Kaiyang hurriedly said: "Want to hear the details."
"Both the old and the new parties in the south have fought against each other from now on. Nowadays, Wang has thrown them a fight, and the east wind just overwhelms the west wind. Zhou Cun knows that his foundation is unstable, and he will never represent the new party and put himself on the pawn. Charged in position, this will be even more difficult to reach on the front line. Zhao Yuan is a bit surprised, that His Highness..."
Cao Ning shook his head and smiled: "If he really had the courage to set off a storm in Jinling and forcibly squash everyone, how could his emperor reckoned that way? The emperor had already changed himself. The situation now, It’s not as good as a static for Zhao Yuan, but the opposite is true for us. The more muddy the water, the easier it is to touch the fish. My man is still in the army, but it’s just a mess of letters or two, as long as it’s messy enough, We may not be able to make a comeback."
Tong Kaiyang was so clever, he could naturally hear that this "we" was not referring to the Northern Dynasty, but Cao Ning himself.
This story is probably like this: Northern Emperor's incompetence, jealous of his brothers, led to the defeat of the frontline soldiers, and he had better die in disgrace under the iron hooves of the Southerners' restoration. On the contrary, after being traumatized, Duan Wangye, a civilian who has been trapped by the people, walked off the wing and took two masters to make a trick to draw the bottom of the pot and thoroughly mix the north and south waters.
At that time, no one will remember that he was out of a cheap maid, no one will remember Cao Zhongkun's obituary eccentric to the east coast.
Tong Kaiyang whispered: "There must be a meritorious support from His Highness."
Cao Ning smiled gently: "Why won't you get two..."
Before he finished speaking, Shen Tianshu was impatient, and he drank the cold water, and then interrupted Cao Ning stiffly: "I see the old seal, I take orders from you, as I should, I just listen to you sending you back this year. After that, we don’t owe each other, and don’t have to give me any credit."
After he finished speaking, he stood up and walked away.
At this time, a burst of heavy footsteps sounded from the intestine-like street under the restaurant.
Shen Tianshu did not know why, and then looked back at the footsteps, and saw the end of the blue stone plate glowing with water. A young woman came slowly carrying a paper lantern. Women are no different. They are wearing gentle long dresses that are popular nowadays. She lowered her head and did not walk fast. She came straight to the back door of a shop doing rouge and gouache business. The family who waited for the door probably heard the footsteps and opened the door early to wait for her. Without making a sound, the lantern was hung at the door, and then with a squeak, the family reached out and closed the door heavily.
It wasn't until the figure disappeared that Shen Tianshu was very unclear, so he retracted his gaze, wondering why he was staring at a little girl who didn't know whether he was handsome or ugly.
Then he ignored Cao Ning and Tong Kaiyang's complexion, turned around and left.
Shen Tianshu didn't see it. As soon as he left the window, the closed door opened again.
Zhou Fei made a very alert look around the door.
The man in the dark pile next to him asked in soft words assimilated by the locals: "Why, someone?"
Zhou Fei shook his head hesitantly, and she was unreasonably frightened for a while. Today, she went to the palace to find Xie Yun before she brought a knife, otherwise she would have to pull it out.
While wondering, the manager of Jinling's dark pile hurried over and whispered: "A Fei, why did you come back? Someone came to you and brought this thing. Do you see it? Do you recognize it?"
Said, put a parcel into her, Zhou Fei looked down and saw that the thing in the parcel was the Qixia soft armor she took to Wu Chuchu in the Qi gate.
Zhou Fei: "What about people? What's the matter?"
"Waiting for you in front, hurry up, it seems there is something important, hurry up!"
Soon, Zhao Yuan was not the only one who could not sleep.
However, no matter how mortals turn, the sun rises as usual.
In the early morning of the second day, but just four days later, Jinling was busy.
It was still dark, Xie Yun closed his eyes and nourished the gods, while letting people fiddle around and grooming.
Suddenly, the maiden who combed his hair gave an "ah" sound, and "Pootong" knelt down with a cry: "Slaughter slave!"
Xie Yun knew what was going on without looking at it. He reached out and touched the back of his neck. Sure enough, he felt a handful of blood. Presumably the good skin suddenly cracked, scaring the little girl, and he gently waved his hand: "No problem, then comb it, it won't bleed for a while, find something to cover for me."
Zhao Yuan happened to cross the threshold with just one foot, and he paused abruptly.
Zhao Yuan knew that Xie Yun was "Thousand Years Worry", and he suspected that "Bone Bone" was fabricated by this person, but in this case, why did he dare to sign like this?
Not to mention his current situation, the entire Tai Hospital is at a loss, with the words "Too short to die" written from head to toe, can he have any conspiracy?
Xie Yunruo salutes him with nothing, saying, "Your Majesty, you have sealed Jun Jun today, and if Jun Jun died tomorrow, will others say that this position is too expensive, and the fate is not hard enough to hold down? People dare to be your prince."
He didn't even call him "Emperor" anymore.
Zhao Yuan's expression changed a little, and suddenly he couldn't walk in front of the village or the shop and said: "Ming Yun, what's your wish?"
Xie Yun answered what was not asked: "What kind of wishes does Liang Diannian have?"
Zhao Yuan was silent for a long time, and said: "Liang Qing hopes that the world will be Chengping, and the north and the south will be unified. Someone can inherit the legacy of his emperor and the emperor.
Xie Yunwen nodded: "It seems that your majesty has done it."
Zhao Yuan's expression was still very tight.
"I do have a wish." Xie Yun waved his servants around him and bowed Zhao Yuan respectfully.
"I hope that Your Majesty can have a beginning and an end, do not forget the original intention, don't live up to the help of Liang Gong for many years; I also hope that all my family, friends and people who care about it will be safe and old, and live for a long time; as for "sky" or "sea water". , Have been kept by the proper person."
The last sentence is especially terrible.
Xie Yun replied and laughed: "It will be wrong, but it's okay. The emperor has a shield of purple light. Why care about the bones of the area?"
Zhao Yuan was speechless.
"May Your Majesty be for generations to come." Xie Yun looked up and smiled at him, "The time is coming, Uncle, let's go."