Chapter 397: The storm is coming again (3)

"She Ji ?!" Xiao Fengji's anger was even more angry, and Bai Qingjun's face was angry with her never seen before: "Xi said that they were only because of their own self! The princes are still young, and Xun is not dead yet, start a party battle!朕 Which day did it die? Is n’t it like the end of the ancient Qi dynasty, the five sons are fighting! After the death, no one can bury a corpse !? "
These words were already very heavy, and all the people in the palace knelt down and shivered. Nie Wushuang is also aside.
At the side of the dragon case, Xiao Fengxuan sighed and held his forehead. Nie Wushuang waved the palace man forward, rubbing his forehead, and slowly said, "Don't be angry with the emperor. This is the heart of this man, and he will drive it to his advantage."
Xiao Fengxuan vented, and Mei Yu was tired. He shook her hand and apologized, "Fang Caiyi is not angry with you."
When Nie Wushuang saw him return to peace, he smiled slightly: "I know it."
He wouldn't have been so angry if he hadn't been sad and angry so far. It seems that he is not willing to set up Prince Edward so quickly. It is even more reluctant to see the courtiers below attack and scold each other in order to fight for the position of monarch. After reading the sage books one by one, the final expression was so unbearable. As an emperor, he was even more sad and disappointed.
"Wusou ..." Xiao Feng pinched her waist and sat with her on the throne. Nie Wushuang nestled in his arms, but felt that the cold wind on all sides was blowing, and it was really cold at height.
"What do you see what He sees on the throne?" He asked, Qing Jun's eyebrows already deeply tired.
Nie Wushuang shook his head: "The ministers only felt cold."
"Cold, lonely. There are also a pair of eyes that look at you all the time. These eyes are full of desire for power. He needs checks and balances to restrain and carefully restrain. Prevent the power in their hands from being too large. Used. "Xiao Feng shouted, his voice was already heavy.
When Nie Wushuang saw him look somber, he could not help but clenched his hand: "Since the ancient emperor has been so. Don't be too upset by the emperor."
Xiao Fengxi smiled with relief, shook her hand, and a clear voice echoed in the empty hall: "Wushuang, how lucky it is to have you by my side."
There was a warmth in Nie Wushuang's heart, snuggling softly beside him.
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Perhaps it was Xiao Fengyu who spread the anger in the Imperial Study Room quietly, and the fierce words and deeds of the ministers gradually converged. Chaotang's controversy over Chu Jun subsided somewhat, but the queen and concubine in the harem were also displeased with each other. The queen remained calm, four or two pounds, the concubine was arrogant and aggressive, and the two of them gradually began to chatter in the harem. Even the concubines were hesitant to decide whether to join one of them. Jingfei knew what happened afterwards.
She pulled Nie Wushuang and said, "What is going on with the queen and concubine now?"
Nie Wushuang said lightly: "It's going to change again. Sister Jing Fei pretends she doesn't know anything about it. This is something that can't be ignored."
Seeing that the New Year was coming, the battle with Qin Kingdom stopped temporarily due to the heavy snowfall in the Qin Dynasty. The formerly powerful Qin Kingdom is now at the end of the crossbow. Qin Guo was originally a place of bitter cold, and the supplies were not abundant. After protracted war, it was difficult to support it. Now Xiao Fengqing attacked the city slightly, swept the Qin land, and always felt the nation on horseback-the Qin people felt the terrible shadow of the ruined country At heart.
In this bitter cold winter, watching the day near the Qin National Capital ’s army, the Qin people only prayed that the snow would be bigger and bigger ...
Hunting in the cold wind and snow, although it is daytime, but under the heavy snow, the sky is extremely dark, and a handsome flag with a black tiger embroidered on the side is stretched by the wind. Xiao Fengqing, wearing silver armor, let go of the horse, looking at the high walls in the heavy snow, the thin lips had been cracked by the frost of the Qin Dynasty. He looked at Qin Jing standing in the snow, a crack of bloodthirsty smile spreading from the cracked thin lips.
"Continue the order, and go forward ten miles!" He said to the commander on the side.
"Yes!" Chuan Lingbing bowed back quickly, hoarsely conveying Xiao Fengqing's meaning to the army in the snow.
After a while, someone struck immediately behind him. Because of the wind and snow, the soldier's breath was chaotic. He stepped forward and immediately bowed and said, "His Royal Highness, ten miles forward will approach Qin Jingcheng."
Xiao Fengqing nodded: "My King knows."
Approaching Qin Jingcheng was his original intention.
"But ..." The soldier hesitated, but was afraid to say.
"But what ?!" Xiao Fengqing glanced at him, passing coldness in his deep eyes: "What? Are you dissatisfied with the king's order?"
"No, it's just that the soldiers came under the Qin capital, and the Qin army's sword and crossbow were strong. At the end, I am afraid that our soldiers will be injured by the falling arrows ...." The general advised.
Xiao Fengqing smiled: "It doesn't matter."
The soldier was indifferent when he saw him, and he could not help but retreat.
In the near evening, the 80,000 Yingguo was as fine as the dark clouds, and the soldiers came under the Qin capital. On the city wall, Qin Bing could almost see the snow on Ying Guobing's face not far from the city wall.
With a bang, the nervous Qin Jun finally couldn't help pulling the crossbow and fired at Ying Ying's army. An Ying soldier fell into disappointment. Xiao Fengqing was stood upright by Lema.
"Her Royal Highness, go back a hundred meters. If Qin Jun puts down a rocket, in this weather, we must" the soldier on the side advised.
Xiao Fengqing gathered his black fox fur cloak, and the snowy sky seemed to be tighter. Snowflakes fluttered in the sky, beating his handsome face with a white jade and white complexion, like a crow-colored ink. The wind dances wildly. White and black, he is like one of the most beautiful scenery in this desert-like world.
He suddenly asked: "What day is it today?" The indifferent questions made the soldiers surrounded by them stunned.
"Yes ... Today is the first day of the first lunar month." Someone whispered.
"Be sure to return to Beijing triumphantly before the Chinese New Year!" He chuckled suddenly and looked back. The general smile made the generals on the side feel like a peach blossom blooming in front of them, enchanting and frightening.
But at the next moment, his words were trembling: "Put the prisoner of war in front. Block Liuya. Every time I shot one of the soldiers in Yinguo, kill a prisoner of war."
Late updated update line
Speaking out today, you must not believe it, haha, the reporter from the Commercial News came to interview Bing. Today, an ice cleaner cleaned his home during the day and dared to receive reporters. Guess what the interview is? Not the writing of the interview. It is the experience of interviewing Bing living in a high-rise building (Bing's residence is on the 32nd floor!) Haha ...
Sorry haha, there will be updates in an hour.