Vol 3 Chapter 96: Lingyun of Flower God (6,600 words)

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Vertical! The official from the third rank...........Hongyousi Qing cursed inwardly, took a deep breath, and said loudly:
"Liu Da, the chief officer of Honghe Temple, came to welcome the Yunzhou delegation."
After shouting several times, there was no response from Yufengzhou.
Hongyousiqing waited for another quarter of an hour in the cold wind, and left helplessly amidst the curiosity of the people going to and from the official road.
The man on the boat was the uncle. He waited, but he couldn't wait. He couldn't welcome the Yunzhou mission into the capital. It was his negligence. All the princes and your majesty should blame him.
"My lord, please get in the car."
The subordinate lifted the curtain of the carriage for him.
"Get in what car, prepare a horse for this officer!"
Qing Hongyu Temple cursed furiously, from the capital to the inner city, and then to the imperial city, when can I get there by carriage?
嘚嘚嘚.........As the horseshoe ran wildly, Hongyousiqing rushed to the Ministry of Rites.
Hongxu Temple is affiliated to the Ministry of Rites. Since Yunzhou's Zhuzi thinks that his official position is not enough, he can only find a bigger official.
Rites, inside the hall.
The Book of Rites frowned:
"Vertical!
"This is to give the imperial court a good start..."
Scolding scolding, Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites said solemnly:
"Let...Forget it, this officer will go with you."
He originally wanted the minister of rituals to come forward, but considering that from an official position, the minister was only half of the ranks of Liu Da, the Hongyousiqing, so he decided to come forward himself.
Hongyousiqing breathed a sigh of relief, and while walking outside with Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, he said:
"Troubled Master Shangshu."
Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites was too old and could not ride a horse. The two changed to a carriage and galloped all the way towards the gate of the city.
Half an hour later, the carriage passed through the city gate, and the Book of Rites opened the curtain and saw the huge wooden boat beside the official road.
The carriage stopped by the canoe, and Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites said loudly:
"The official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, come to welcome the Yunzhou delegation."
After a while, a guard protruded from the ship's gunwale, with an arrogant expression:
"My son said, your status is not enough."
Shangshu's face sank, suppressing his anger, and said lightly:
"Go back and ask your son, what is going on before he is willing to enter Beijing."
The guard did not move, hey, and raised his chin:
"The Nine Young Masters said that he wants the prince to greet him, his first assistant is to accompany him, and there is no lack of courtesy and music. If he can't do it, he will say it earlier, he can go back to the house and tell the 150,000 soldiers in Yunzhou that Dafeng is not willing to negotiate ."
"This is out of courtesy, let your Nine Young Masters come out and speak." Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites said loudly.
The guard ignored him and withdrew his head.
The blue veins on the forehead of Shang Shu of the Ministry of Rites fluttered, and he took a deep breath to restore calmness.
He immediately looked at the Hongyou Temple Qing beside him, and said:
"Send someone to ask your majesty."
On the Yufengzhou, in a simple room, Ji Yuan sat at the table, peeling oranges with his slender, white hands, and a small silver-bone fan on his hand.
"Brother Nine is giving Dafeng imperial court a threat?"
Xu Yuanhuai stood by the window, listening clearly to the conversation just now.
"Smart!" Ji Yuan praised, then shook his head again:
"But it's not smart enough."
Xu Yuanhuai frowned.
Ji Yuan tilted his head and looked at Xu Yuanshuang who was sitting in the chair and reading quietly, and smiled:
"Yuan Shuang, what do you think."
Xu Yuanshuang didn't lift his head, and said lightly:
"It's nothing more than testing the bottom line."
"Look, look..." Ji Yuan said with a smile:
"Sister Yuanshuang is still smart, Yuan Huai, since we landed outside the capital, the negotiations have already begun. You don't have to sit at the negotiating table, you understand."
Seeing that Xu Yuanhuai seemed unconvinced, Ji Yuan said while eating oranges:
"You have to know where the little emperor's bottom line is. When you enter the Jinluang Temple tomorrow, you can get three inches of him."
Xu Yuanshuang frowned and said:
"Emperor Yongxing may not eat you."
Ji Yuan picked up the silver fracture fan, unfolded it "pop", pressed it flat on his chest, and smiled:
"This is also a temptation, try the level of the little emperor."
He was not as old as Emperor Yongxing, but he looked down.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, I suddenly heard someone shout loudly outside:
"Prince Yan and Qian Shoufu came to welcome the Yunzhou delegation."
With a "swish", Ji Yuan unfolded the small silver-bone fan, pressed it flat on his chest, and shook his head and laughed:
"With such an emperor, why don't you worry about Da Feng?"
..........
The luxurious "welcoming team" entered the city, and the people around them pointed and pointed along the way.
"This is the flag of Yunzhou, so Qingzhou is really lost. What you said a few days ago is that what the court wanted to discuss is true?"
Among the people who were literate, they recognized the Yunzhou flag in the mission, with a yellow background, embroidered with white clouds, and red threads to make a big "cloud".
The rumors and rumors in the capital are the best controlled. The people only dared to say privately on weekdays, and were afraid to discuss the fall of Qingzhou in public places such as teahouses and brothels. The prison was killed in battle and the court decided to negotiate a peace.
At this time, seeing the Yunzhou delegation entering Beijing, the emotions in my heart immediately rebounded, standing on the side of the street and talking loudly.
"A mere Yunzhou rebelled against the party and went to the capital to show off his power."
"Can't even Xu Yinluo hold Qingzhou?"
In the carriage, Ji Yuan heard these words and opened the curtains.
"There is a spread among the people that Xu Qi'an alone blocked 8,000 rebels in Yunzhou, and killed two hundred thousand soldiers of the Witch God Sect with one sword at Yuyang Pass. The hope is greater, the disappointment is greater."
Ji Yuan tweeted repeatedly: "At the beginning, our brothers and sisters heard about Xu Qi'an's deeds in the Central Plains one after another, and felt uneasy, thinking that he was just invading the luck that originally belonged to our line.
"Nowadays, it's really a feng shui turn. You said, after the peace talks spread, how would the people talk about the court, and how would they talk about the Xu Yinluo they love?"
Xu Yuanshuang was silent for a moment, staring at him:
"No wonder you want such a big fanfare."
Ji Yuan "pop" opened the folding fan, fanned it slightly, and smiled without saying a word.
...........
Royal palace.
In the imperial study room, Emperor Yongxing heard the eunuch's report and learned that the Yunzhou mission had stopped at the post, which was relieved.
He stopped walking around randomly, and sat back on the big gilt chair.
Not long after, Zhao Xuanzhen rushed in from outside and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, Xu Yinluo and His Highness Lin'an please see you."
What is he here... Emperor Yongxing frowned and said:
"Invite him in."
Zhao Xuanzhen stepped back. A few minutes later, Xu Qi'an, who was wearing a Tsing Yi, and Lin'an, who was wearing a red skirt, stepped across the threshold and entered the Imperial Study Room.
A pair of bi people.
Emperor Yongxing saw the light smile on Lin'an's face, and his heavy mood was slightly relaxed.
He then looked at Xu Qi'an and said with a smile:
"Xu Yinluo has finally returned to Beijing. Come here and give a seat to watch tea."
Xu Qi'an waved his hand:
"No.
"Your Majesty, do you really want to negotiate a peace? The Yunzhou rebels are like a rainbow, why choose to negotiate a peace at this time?
"It's nothing more than trying to take the opportunity to squeeze the court and drain the court's last breath. If you negotiate a peace, there really is no chance of winning."
The smile on Emperor Yongxing's face slowly disappeared, and he said faintly:
"So what do Xu Yinluo think? You will be appointed as the general soldier of Yongzhou and fight to the death against the rebels of Yunzhou?
"Does Xu Yinluo have the confidence to win? I know that Xu Yinluo is a martial artist with a high level of cultivation. But even the supervisor died in their hands. What can you do!"
Xu Qi'an said:
"If your Majesty can believe it, I will go to the battlefield with my own person and burn the jade with the Yunzhou Army."
"But I don't want to!" Emperor Yongxing seemed to lose his patience and suddenly increased his tone and said loudly:
"Against peace is the only hope. As long as it can survive the severe winter, Dafeng will naturally get better when the spring festival comes. Why bother to burn with the Yunzhou rebels at this time."
Xu Qi'an didn't say more, turned around and left.
Emperor Yongxing is now seeking peace, stopping fighting, and persuading is useless, so there is no need to persuade.
"Dog minion..."
Lin'an chased for a few steps, then paused, walked back to the front of Emperor Yongxing, and said loudly:
"Brother Emperor, why can't you try to believe him."
Emperor Yongxing shook his head and sneered:
"Believe him? Believe him and Xu Qi'an, will he be saved?
"An enemy that Jianzheng can't deal with, with his Xu Qi'an, how can he turn the tide?"
Lin'an Airway:
"You are timid and afraid of death."
"You..." Emperor Yongxing was furious, raising his hand to fight.
Lin'an stared at him with red eyes.
"Get out, get out of me!"
Emperor Yongxing pointed at the door and roared.
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【One: The Yunzhou Mission has entered Beijing with great fanfare. 】
In the local book chat group, Huai Qing gave a detailed account of the process of the Yunzhou delegation entering Beijing today.
[Four: He is testing the bottom line of Emperor Yongxing. Hey, before we meet, the bottom line has been found out for others. Isn't this a naked expression of the intention of wanting peace talks by inviting people into the city so eagerly? 】
Chu Yuanzhen was keen on his mind, and guessed the motives of the Yunzhou Mission.
[Two: Emperor Yongxing, the dog emperor, is not as good as Yuan Jing, who is leading the team? 】
Li Miaozhen's angry teeth are itchy.
Not only angry with the Yunzhou Mission, but also angry with Emperor Yongxing's cowardice and fear.
[1: The ninth son of Qianlong City Lord, named Ji Yuan, currently lives in the inner city post, protected by heavy internal and external forces, and has two golden gongs. 】
[Two: Is this afraid of Xu Qi'an going to kill someone? He should be back to Beijing. 】
[One: He is here. 】
Go to hell... Li Miaozhen gritted his teeth.
Imperial City, Huaiqing Mansion.
In the spacious and elegant interior, the princess wearing a plum-colored palace dress put down the fragments of the ground book in her hand and raised her mouth.
She looked at the man opposite and whispered softly:
"The situation right now is different from when you called for donations. You put the knife on Yongxing's neck, and he probably won't give in.
"The same is true for all the public. Today, more than 70% of the officials in the capital have agreed to negotiate a peace. This is a general trend."
Xu Qi'an, who just came out of the palace, slowly nodded:
"Zhao Shou said that to revitalize the current deadlock, Dafeng's money and food problems must be resolved.
"In fact, what he really wants to say is that if I fight Xu Pingfeng and the Yunzhou rebels to death, the court must unconditionally support and cannot hold back."
Now, Yongxing is holding him back.
Huaiqing was silent for a long while and said:
"He is indeed weaker."
Xu Qi'an waved his hand:
"Don't talk about him, why are you looking for me?"
As soon as he left the palace with his front feet, he was invited by Huaiqing's chief guard on his back feet, and the other side was guarding outside the palace gate.
Huaiqing pondered for a moment and said:
"Some time ago, you said that there are only three ways to restore Dafeng's current decline. One: the number of extraordinary powers must be equalized; two: solving the problem of money and food; three: resurrecting Wei Gong."
Xu Qi listened quietly and nodded.
Huaiqing took a deep breath:
"You are already doing the thing about resurrecting Wei Gong, and you've seen it at the Spring Festival.
"The problem of money and food is difficult to solve, but you just said that what you need more is a king who is willing to accompany you to the end, and a court who is willing to bet on the fortune of the country."
Xu Qi'an slowly said:
"and so?"
Huai Qing's eyes were like autumn water, staring at him, saying every word:
"Forcing Yongxing to abdicate!"
Xu Qi'an had expected it in his heart, but was not surprised, and shook his head:
"This will only accelerate the demise of the imperial court. I know you want to support Prince Yan to the upper ranks, but his qualifications, status, and influence are not enough.
"It may be okay in the peaceful and prosperous times, but now people are panicking. If I do this alone again, I will push people to Yunzhou and force them to defect."
If he is at this juncture, trying to subdue everything with force, it is indeed possible, but people will also turn to turn to Yunzhou.
Never forget that the Yunzhou line is also the Dafeng imperial clan.
Huaiqing quiet way:
"Brother Six Emperors has no qualifications and no influence, but I do."
Xu Qi'an was taken aback.
He carefully and repeatedly examined the beauty in front of him.
Huaiqing is not afraid, and stares at him:
"The former Wei party is all mine. In addition, I have also won many officials from the DPRK and China. If we want to combine them, it will be the largest party in the court.
"As for the royal party, this palace needs Xu Yinluo's help."
Xu Qi'an stared at her for a long time and sighed:
"His Royal Highness, I have noticed your average woman a long time ago, but I still didn't expect you to have cultivated a force of this magnitude without knowing it.
"Anything else?"
Since Huaiqing has spoken out, Huaiqing has not concealed it:
"The fifth battalion of the Forbidden Army, there are my people in the twelve guards of the capital."
No wonder she can send a master to gather the refugees, and the power in her hand is far more terrifying than I thought...Xu Qi'an pondered for a moment, and said:
"Do you have any hole cards."
Huaiqing took a sip from his teacup:
"Master Xu collected five vital dragon energy, and the Yunzhou rebels also have one in their hands. The remaining three dragon energy are with me."
"Huh?" Xu Qi'an pulled out his ears, suspecting that he had heard it wrong:
"how did you do that?"
Huai Qing said calmly:
"Wei Gong's dark sons are all in my hands. He personally handed over the dark sons organization to me before the expedition."
No wonder, it’s no wonder Zuo Du Yushi Liu Hong said that he didn’t know that he didn’t take over the Anzi left by Wei Gong, and that he had not taken over the case of the other Yamen. The information about Anzi has long since disappeared....It turns out that Wei The public handed it to Huaiqing.......... Xu Qi'an, who solved an unsolved case, closed his eyes and sighed in his heart:
Sure enough, it's not a real son.
No, the son I picked up is still no better than the girl of my first love.
Huai Qing didn't know so many inner dramas in his heart, and continued:
"Accommodating the Dragon Qi will naturally lead to a deep blessing.
"With my dragon spirit, I can get twice the result with half the effort, no matter if I win over the ministers of the DPRK or the military masters."
Xu Qi'an showed a complicated smile:
"His Royal Highness has already begun planning all of this. After Yuan Jing's death, you saw hope, so you deployed secretly, step by step. Waiting for the opportunity to force Yongxing to the throne."
Huaiqing nodded slightly:
"From the time you explained your life experience inside the Tiandihui, you pointed out the existence of the Yunzhou chaotic party; since the emperor's fall, the dragon's energy has collapsed; I know that Yongxing's throne has not been long.
"Such a mess, internal and external troubles, you must have great courage if you want to sit on the throne and promote innovation.
"But Yongxing is too modest. In a peaceful and prosperous age, he may be a good king. Born in troubled times, it will bring harm to the country and the people."
You are the real "worrisome development". Compared with you, I am not too ridiculous... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart that he couldn't disagree with Huaiqing's words.
"Then how do you guarantee that Prince Yan will do better than Yongxing?"
"The natural method of this palace."
"Okay... Tell me about your detailed plan."
It was not until sunset that Xu Qi'an left Huaiqing Mansion.
...........
After returning to Sitianjian and visiting Sun Xuanji, who was recuperating from his wounds, Xu Qi'an came to the guest room on the fourth floor and pushed the door into the warm house. Mu Nanzhi combed and dressed in the mirror.
Bai Ji curled up in the bed and slept soundly.
She seemed to have just taken a shower, her hair was wet, and she was scented.
"I bought you some peach blossom pastry, I remember you love this."
Xu Qi'an put a bag of butter-wrapped pastries on the dressing table.
Mu Nanzhi didn't care, and asked:
"Where did you go."
She sniffed quietly, and smelled an imperceptible fragrance of a woman on him.
Thinking that a pack of pastries can kill her?
Xu Qi'an sat on the edge of the bed, taking off his boots, and said:
"Today the Yunzhou delegation came to Beijing. I went to the imperial palace to meet with Emperor Yongxing, but he refused to listen. Then I went to Huaiqing Mansion to discuss matters with the princess."
He pinched his eyebrows and sighed:
"Once the negotiation is completed, Dafeng may be really helpless."
And you, with the national fortune, have a dead end... Mu Nanzhi once again looked at the bag of pastries.
She bit her lip.
When a man is in despair, he still does not forget to bring you a bag of favorite desserts. This heart is worth more than a dozen cents, but it is more sweet than those sweet-spoken eachother, the rich and generous smile, and it is more affectionate. Much heavier.
Xu Qi'an, who took off his boots, lay down on the bed with his arms resting on the back of his head.
If the plan goes well, Zhao Shou's four main points will satisfy two of them-resurrect Wei Yuan and stabilize the rear.
Becoming a chess player is a suggestion, there is no degree of completion in itself.
"As long as the six princes are in the upper ranks and can guarantee to support me and fight Yunzhou to death, then, although the matter of money and food has not been resolved, the national strength of squeezing out the great power can be barely supported.
"The only problem now is that my cultivation base is too weak. Although I can compete with the second-rank, I will definitely die in the face of the third-rank. And what stands in front of me is the sealing nail."
Sealing magic nails cannot be cracked with brute force, unless, like Asuro, he knows how to unlock seals and secrets.
In the case of only one nail, it can still be self-extracted.
Xu Pingfeng, Xu Pingfeng, you're exhausted...While his thoughts turned, he suddenly smelled a fragrance approaching, opened his eyes, and looked sideways.
Mu Nanzhi sat on the edge of the bed, giving him an infinitely beautiful back, and a half-round buttocks that propped up silk trousers.
She did not know when she took off her clothes, only wearing a white shirt.
How could it be said that a girl is good, but a young woman's waist, a young woman is good, but an aunt's buttocks.
"I was sent in by my parents at the age of thirteen in exchange for a splendid wealth. I thought I would spend my life in the palace, but Yuanjing gave it to Duke Huai. I regretted that I was a piece of merchandise. People are sold around."
Mu Nanzhi turned his back to him and said quietly:
"Later, I met Luo Yuheng, this stinky lady, and she told me that I was the reincarnation of the flower god, with spiritual accumulation, and the cauldron of Duke Huai, waiting for him to take away my spiritual accumulation one day.
"I was very scared and asked her what would happen if Lingyun was taken away. She told me that of course she would die.
"So I felt that I wasn't even as good as the goods. It was an animal raised in the Huai Palace, waiting for the day when it was pulled out for slaughter."
It turned out that she was so afraid of her identity being exposed, and I knew that she was the reincarnation of the flower god, and she was intimidated by the national teacher..........Xu Qi'an suddenly realized.
"So I have always been afraid of my identity being exposed, and I am wary of everyone, including you."
Mu Nanzhi did not look back, but Xu Qi'an could feel her smile:
"But in the past few days, I have repeatedly asked myself, if the surname Xu wants to take away my spiritual accumulation, do I agree? Am I willing to die for you? Until you enter the house, I still have no answer."
She paused and looked at the bag of pastries on the table involuntarily:
"But just now, I suddenly knew the answer, I was willing."
After speaking, Mu Nanzhi tensed and sat stiffly, as if there was some terrible monster behind him, he would rush to bite her at any time.
She waited for a long time, did not wait for Xu Qi'an's hungry tiger to pounce on the sheep, did not hold back, looked back.
Xu Qi'an leaned sideways, with his head on his hands, and looked at her with a smile.
Bai Ji also learned Xu Qi'an's posture, leaning on her side, one paw on her head, silently looking at her.
Mu Nanzhi's face flushed, and illusory black smoke appeared above his head.
"you guys........"
She became so angry that she grabbed Bai Ji and smashed Xu Qi'an on the face. Xu Qi'an was fine, Bai Ji screamed in pain.
"I'm teasing you, don't be angry."
Xu Qi'an put Bai Ji aside and dragged her to bed before Mu Nanzhi "slid away".
This lady was so arrogant that she was so irritating that she finally got the courage to confess that she wanted to help him promote to the second rank. I missed this time, and I don't know when to wait next time.
"You are an undead tree. I can't take away your spiritual accumulation. At most, I can absorb some of it. I can't die. Besides, I have a magic nail in my body. Even if I sleep with you, I can't be promoted to the second rank.
"I'll be your licking dog first, and I'll talk about it later."
Xu Qian took advantage of the situation and buried his head in the soft chest, preparing to "chuck", suddenly, he felt a blow to his head.
This is not an ordinary transfer of books, this is a request for private chat.
If it was normal, Xu Qi'an would throw away the fragments of the ground book and lick the dog to his heart's content.
But now is a very time, when members of the Tiandi Association chat with him privately, there must be something wrong.
Reluctantly lifted his head from Mu Nanzhi's chest, and took a look at her red cheeks all over her face..........
To be careless, you should put your hands down first, otherwise, looking at the face, it is easy to enter the sage time in advance.........Tucao in his heart, he took out the fragments of the ground book and accepted the other party's private chat.
[Eight: I am 15 miles outside the west gate of the capital, can I come out to see you? 】
Number eight?
Xu Qi'an frowned. Daoist Jin Lian said a few days ago that the 8th has already left customs and may come to Beijing in the near future.
What did he do with me alone?
Among the members of the Heaven and Earth Society, the eighth is a person who hangs up for Ten Thousand Years, and he has no intersection with other members.
First ask Dao Jin Lian to see if this number eight is reliable... Xu Qi'an did not reply, ended the private chat, and sent a private chat invitation to Dao Jin Lian instead.
[Nine: What's the matter? 】
The Taoist sent a book to respond quickly.
[3: I came to Beijing on the 8th, and I was invited to meet. 】
Xu Qi'an told Dao Jin Lian the situation straightforwardly.
[Nine: Poor Dao's suggestion is that you might as well go meet. 】
Xu Qi'an knows that Tiandi will behave according to the rules ~EbookFREE.me~ Without my permission, Daoist Jin Lian will not actively reveal the identity of the fragment holder.
After finishing the book transmission, he immediately connected to the eighth and replied:
【Great! 】
I had no choice but to get up, staring reluctantly at Mu Nanzhi lying flat, still taking a look at his regular chest, and said:
"I'm out for a trip, don't have to wait for me, go to sleep first."
After speaking, his body melted into the shadow and disappeared into the house.
Mu Nanzhi exhaled forcefully, unable to distinguish whether it was a loss or a relief.
"Auntie, I also want to be your licking dog."
Bai Ji flew towards Mun Nanzhi's chest, but was slapped away by the flower god, she frowned and said:
"Did you stay with him for a long time and become like a disciple."
As she spoke, she picked up one of Bai Ji's hind limbs, glanced at it, and tweeted:
"You female."
...........
Xu Qi'an kept jumping in the shadows, and arrived at Xichengmen a few minutes later.
At this time, the night was deep, the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the gleam of the torch at the top of the city was like fireflies.
After leaving the city gate, he was like a black fish, diving into the dark night, as if swimming in the ocean, straight ahead along the official road.
The agreed place was fifteen miles outside the West City Gate. There was no additional description, and that was to default on the official road.
Not far away, he quickly arrived at his destination and saw a tall figure standing proudly in the dark night.
He wore a red and yellow robes and was nearly nine feet tall. Compared with ordinary people, he looked like a giant.
He looks ugly, the brow bones without eyebrows are slightly raised, and the eyes below the brow bones are as sharp as a knife, giving people an extraordinary sense of heroism.
Ugly handsome Ugly handsome.
He was playing with a small jade mirror in his hand.
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PS: typo, change it at night.
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