Chapter 233: 忠臣9

"Returning to the adults, my family general can't get up because of illness. Please ask the adults to go to the bedroom to talk."
I only waited for a moment in the flower pavilion, and the next person who went to ask questions had to go back and forth.
"Is your family general good?"
Wrinkled and frowned, did the river flow really sick? He thought that the other party was dissatisfied with the disease, but the time for his illness was too long.
"The general suffered a lot of injuries in the northern Xinjiang in the same year. This time, the old disease recurred. Some wounds were ulcerated and he could only lie on the bed."
The next person to speak is the family of Jiangjia, and there is no doubt about loyalty.
He didn't like to swear at the pilgrimage ministers who were tit-for-tat with their own generals in the court and often thorned. The tone of speech was naturally yin and yang.
"The years have passed, the old wounds have not been all right?"
I heard the words of the next person who led the way, and complained about it. In a flash, the river rose a little bit.
In the past few years, he has been patronizing the man, but he has forgotten that he can be earned by the men of the Jiang family for generations, including Jiangliu himself. They all shed blood in the frontier and shed tears. The Yanshan is today’s great country. It is also inseparable from the sacrifice of the Jiang family.
I thought that when the Yi people came to the forefront, the borders fell one after another. At that time, the river was fourteen years old and died in the northern Xinjiang. I was afraid that he had not thought of being able to come back alive at that time. That battle took away the Jiangjia old generals and Jiang Lujun’s brother-in-law and several brothers’ lives, the descendants of other branches of the Jiang family also suffered numerous deaths and injuries. I still remember that when the river was riding a horse, it was a singularity, with the sorrow of the death of the soldiers and the return of the soldiers to the city. Scenes.
In fact, the man is not as odious as he is chanting.
Thinking about today's purpose, I took a few more points.
When the next person who led the way into the main room, the sun was just holding the daughter's hand.
"Princess Chaoyang, the owner of the Qing Dynasty."
I made a nap, and Chaoyang also took a daughter back to the ceremony.
"The general is changing the medicine, and the hospitality is still not good."
Chaoyang was taking her daughter to visit the husband, because he suddenly visited and was preparing to return to the backyard to avoid the other party.
"The princess is laughing."
蔺荀 蔺荀 蔺荀 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 许 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不 不.
The princess is also a monarch. The respect of the princess is equal to respecting the royal family. The heart is comfortable and the attitude is also milder.
Going into the bedroom, I smelled a strong smell. He couldn’t help but glance at the bedroom. I saw a man sitting at the round table in the bedroom, a bite in the mouth of the other, standing next to him. The doctor was slowly cutting off a group of carrion on his arm with a dagger, and the smell came from there.
He is a Sven, and when he saw such a squad, he immediately became scared.
Fortunately, the meat cut is nearing the end, and the doctor quickly sprinkled the medicine on the flat wound that had been cut, and then wrapped the wound.
"This is an old injury. When the army was in northern Xinjiang, the general was wounded with a poisonous weapon. The wounds were cured for a long time. Basically, the generals would ask the doctor to cut the carrion produced on the wound."
The next person who led the way explained in a whisper.
In this case, I heard a horrible battle in my ears, listening to the other person's tone. Such wounds are more than one in the river. Every once in a while, he will bear such torture.
But before today, no one knows this news.
Jiang Liu did not say that he never seemed to have to borrow the old wounds to sell the tragic reward.
The idea in my heart is more complicated. Is this a traitor thief in his heart?
"What is the story of the adults visiting today?"
Perhaps it is the number of times of experience, and after the river has taken off the group of scorpions in the mouth, he talks with the same people.
"me--"
If you are arrogant, all the drafts you have made before you leave will not come in handy.
"It is actually like this."
But in any case, the most important thing is still unforgettable. I thought about it again and again, and changed the idea of ​​a more amiable rhetoric to Jiangliu to express their faction.
The little emperor is really unable to afford the fight. This is a big thing that he has done in the past six months. He has completely abandoned his emperor because they all know that the little emperor can now be so noisy, wait for him to be bigger. When the power is mastered more, it will become a monarch who is fainting. Perhaps the Yanshan River is also defeated in his hands.
Therefore, I want to ask the river to flow out of the mountain, to waste the emperor!
Their thoughts were also very strong. When the little emperor was picked out by him, now the little emperor has a problem, and naturally he should be responsible.
But I don't know why, this time, I suddenly feel a little guilty. I always feel that I am a traitor in the history books.
"So, the prime minister wants me to abolish the little emperor, and then pick another monarch from the ancestral hall?"
Jiang Liu has already changed the comfortable uniforms under the service of the next person. At this time, he laughs a little bit of fun, and co-authoring makes him a sinner.
"I don't know if I will have a new news about my traitorous courtiers after I am abolished."
Jiang Liu sneered. "If I remember correctly, I had asked the prime minister. Did you really have the ability to be a pro-government? How did the prime minister answer me?"
The sound of the river's voice made the expression of the cockroach more ugly. He felt that the bottom of his buttocks seemed to be pinned, and he could not sit still.
"At the beginning, it was also the general who was bent on setting up an unbroken emperor."
Yan said with a stiff face.
"I am getting along with me in this position. I am afraid I will make the same decision as I do."
Jiang Liu looked at his eyes deeply, and he did not say anything heavy, but he made his voice more and more self-confident.
He is not stupid, naturally thinks of the real reason why Jiang Liu was going to set up the young emperor at that time. It was only at that time that the ruling and the wilderness were all about the rumors of the ambition of the ruling army and the political affair between him and the Queen Mother. Did not think of where to go.
"It is you who let the new emperor pro-government, I think that the new emperor is not good for the emperor, but it is me. I want to come and it is also my arrogance and arrogance. I don’t know if this is a waste, and I can add me to the history books. I have been guilty."
The expression of Jiang Liu became more and more cold. "I know the meaning of today's prime minister. In order to swallow the mountains, I know what to do, come and drop off."
After all, the river waved his hand and gestured to leave.
His attitude is not good, but he can't care about it. He only feels guilty, and he is like a wicked person who is arrogant.

The generals who had been full of more than half a year had finally gone up. The first thing he did in the DPRK was to squander the little emperor who was close to the pro-government.
There is a voice of approval on the court, and there are many buzzing voices, but the river does not seem to care about this. He just used the fierce and powerful means to get rid of the wings of the little emperor, and at the same time, this time is evil in the name of the little emperor. Daguan Xiangui is in prison.
Only after doing this, Jiangliu excused the old disease to relapse, and the turtle was shrunk in the general's house, leaving other people with the emperor's empty space to hang this mess.
The old emperor was abolished, the new emperor was not established, and the first emperors began to make a fuss, and the whole ancestral chaos became a pot of porridge, but the emperor was the descendants of Yang, who did not want to sit in that position.
These days, the prayers sent to the generals were coming, and the gates of the ministers were almost flattened. Many of the Yang’s celebrities who were interested in that position were actively looking for alliances and increasing their chances of being in the upper ranks.
Not only that, it seems to be to reduce competitors. In just half a month, Yanjing happened to have hundreds of accidental wounding and murder incidents against the children of the clan. The entire Yang royal family seemed to be crazy about the empty emperor.

"I think it is the uneasiness of the surname Jiang. If you don't get rid of him in a day, we Yang has no birthday."
In the Prince’s House, a few days ago, the princes who had broken their heads for the emperor’s head gathered together and sullenly discussed the big things.
"Yes, the five brothers, the loss of the river was once your companionship. When the third child died, he would rather set up a yellow-haired boy, and would not stand you. It is obvious that he is a heartless lung. How can you really be loyal to my royal family?"
A thin, savvy middle-aged man snorted and said that the person he was ridiculed was the buddy of his former friend.
"Yeah, a year ago, Jiangliu ordered that he arrested the children, and that the children had suffered a lot of crimes in the ancestral home. According to me, what is our identity, killing a few people and making trouble to this point?"

Another person said that the wind was cool, and the contents of the center almost all accused the rivers of being unfaithful and unjust.
"The river can't be left. He can easily abolish the little emperor. In the future, he can abolish the next emperor. As long as he is still alive, he still holds the military power in his hand. This throne is always unstable.

"Yes, our brothers are fighting for the orthodox blood. If the river surnames have taken over the Yang family, we will go underground, but we will see the ancestors without face."
A few people, look at me, I look at you, my heart has already made up my mind.
What is the military power in the hands of the river? Most of the soldiers and horses in his hands are still stationed in the northern and western regions. At this time, he will be able to dispatch two or three thousand troops stationed in Yanjing.
And they are not without any enthusiasm, the Ninetowns, the Mars, the Royal Guards, and the brothers of their respective private soldiers, joined hands, may not be able to beat him by surprise.
At that time, they only have to excuse the river to rebel, and they are just trying to kill the anti-thief. The name of the hundreds of thousands of soldiers stationed in the border can not take them, unless those people want to abandon their wives and children, Jiangliu is carrying a name.
"Don't forget, Chaoyang Huangjie is still the name of the general's wife. In these years, she only gave birth to a daughter of Jiang Yan. If Jiang Liu has a rebellious heart, it will inevitably enrich the shacks and raise the male shackles. Oh, we just need to make the pros and cons of the matter clear to the sun, and we should know how to do it when we want to come to Chaoyang."
Someone had a chance to think of the Chaoyang princess who had married Jiang’s family in his early years.
In this way, a conspiracy against the Jiang family began to slowly unfold.