Chapter 89: | 【89】

I said I was going to pick one, but I picked it all afternoon, but I still didn't pick one.
Lin Jingyuan vowed to say: "You only need to tell me who that person is, that is, the in the sky, and the fourth brother will knock you out!"
Lin Feilu: "..."
In the end, she wrote a letter to Yan Xin, asking her to help herself choose the young and promising young heroes in the rivers and lakes today, those who are good-looking, have high martial arts, and are graceful in white.
After sending the letter, Lin Feilu felt that after experiencing Gongdou scripts and martial arts scripts, he might start to use double scripts.
It's really bald.
I don’t know if it’s a sign from the sky. The snow this winter was so heavy that it didn’t melt for a long time after the beginning of spring.
The low temperature lasted until April. At this time in previous years, the peach blossoms had faded, but this year the peach blossoms in Beijing only bloomed due to the snow pressure.
Emperor Lin has become more and more afraid of the cold in the past two years. The four corners of the Hall of Yangxin are burning, and he still feels cold. After seeing him, the imperial doctor said that it was because of the cold toxin invading the bones, and tried to persuade him to stop the pill. Before saying a few words, he was thrown out by the inkstone.
Lin Feilu saw the imperial doctor holding his forehead as soon as he arrived at the gate of the Hall of Nourishment. When the imperial doctor saw her, he saluted and sighed: "Princess, you should persuade your Majesty. The state of relying on the medicine is just Overdraft the body, if this continues, there is no cure for medicine and stone."
Although Lin Feilu nodded in response, he actually knew that Emperor Lin would not listen.
Even if he has now discovered that taking the pill for a long time is not appropriate, once he stops, he will fall into a more weakened state, which is like opium, which can't be quit at all.
When he entered the hall, Emperor Lin was slamming his face, and seeing her coming in, his face eased a little. Lin Feilu didn't mention the elixir, took out the cakes he made outside the palace, and chatted with him while eating.
The father and daughter were enjoying themselves, and suddenly there was a series of rapid footsteps outside the temple. Accompanied by the sound of armor colliding, a soldier hurried in and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, spy!"
The spy is Dalin’s spies planted in various countries. In order to avoid revealing his identity, he rarely spreads information.
Once there is news, it means a major event.
Emperor Lin put the pastry in his hand and accepted the emergency report with a solemn expression.
Lin Feilu was also a little nervous, watching Emperor Lin unpacking the envelope, his face became more and more ugly as his eyes scanned the handwriting, and finally his face turned out to be pale with anger.
Lin Feilu got close. Hearing the sound of Emperor Lin's breathing twice, he was about to ask, but when he saw Emperor Lin suddenly covered his chest, he closed his eyes and fell backward.
The hall was panicked for a while.
Lin Feilu quickly saved Lin Di's fainted body, and said anxiously: "Hurry up and get a doctor!"
Without waiting for her instructions, Peng Man ran out all the way.
When the imperial doctor hurried over, Lin Di was already supported on the collapsed collapse. It's just that the person hasn't woken up, the forehead is sweaty, and the hands and feet are cold. When the imperial physician saw a doctor, the palace people also quickly notified Lin Qing and the queen.
Lin Qing has been paying attention to the movement in the Hall of Nourishment. He rushed over as soon as he heard the news and asked the imperial physician who had withdrawn from the inner room: "What's wrong with the emperor?"
The imperial doctor said: "Going back to your highness, your majesty is the result of anger, you can wake up after taking two pills, but..."
Lin Qing said angrily: "Don't hesitate! Just say it!"
The imperial doctor immediately said: "It's just that your Majesty takes the medicine all the year round, and the cold poison enters the body. This time the violent fire attacked the heart and caused the blood gas to flow back, causing the cold toxin to invade the limbs, the skeletons and even the internal organs. Even if you wake up, I am afraid you will be sick... "
Lin Qing shook his body and looked at Lin Feilu, who was holding a letter beside him in silence, "Why is my father anxious?"
Lin Feilu handed over the battle report without saying a word.
Lin Qing took a look, her face suddenly became serious.
In the emergency report from the spy, it was stated that the emperor of the Yong Kingdom sent the prince to the Song State as an envoy, and the Song emperor was passed on, and the proposal was made to attack the forest.
This is not the first time that Yong State has proposed an alliance with Song State. Yong State did it more than ten years ago, but Song State’s response was to send Song Jinglan to Dalin as a proton. Dalin showed his attitude.
And this time, the person who received this letter from the country was Song Jinglan.
What choice will this emperor, who is more fierce than a wolf, make?
It happened to be him, the proton that had been hot in Dalin for so many years.
Emperor Lin had no doubt about his hatred of Dalin.
Yongguo is really a thief, and he insists on dying with Dalin. Once Songguo agrees, Dalin will face the situation of being attacked. Song State is no longer the cartilage of the year. The two countries form an alliance, and Dalin will face the disaster of national destruction. It is no wonder that Emperor Lin will faint with anger when he sees this urgent report.
As the spy spread the news, the prince of Yong Kingdom may have already seen Emperor Song. Without further ado, Lin Qing immediately called the courtiers into the palace. The Emperor Lin was still in a coma. He could only take up the responsibility of the prince and discuss how to resolve the matter.
The atmosphere in the palace became tense for a while.
Lin Feilu read the emergency report many times, thinking about how likely it is that Song Jinglan agreed to Yong Guo.
After thinking about it, she realized she didn't know.
He was no longer the harmless highness of humans and animals in Dalin Palace back then, and she was not sure how important he was in his heart was more important than power and power.
When Lin Qing was discussing politics with courtiers urgently, she was always with her in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.
In the end, the court officials unanimously negotiated a plan to immediately send envoys to the Song State. Even if he knew that Emperor Song might hate Dalin, he should also say from the perspective of the three kingdoms that Emperor Tong Song could not form an alliance with Yong State.
At the same time, General Xi and various military defenses were passed on, and the military commanders of the DPRK and China were on standby, ready to go to the frontier at any time to prevent the Song State from starting a war.
At the same time that Dalin made an emergency deployment, on the other side, the prince of the Yong State had already arrived in the Song State.
Yongguo lives in the grassland, and the ethnic group on horseback is very good at riding and shooting, but because of the two sky moats of Yongshan and Huaihe, they have been unable to win the fertile soil of the Central Plains. Now that I have come to Song Kingdom, where I have passed, the land is rich and prosperous, my eyes are dripping with envy.
It's just that they are more coveted by Dalin than Song.
First, it was geographical location. They were the neighboring country with Dalin, and they were still too far away from Song.
Secondly, the accumulation of world feuds. The Yong country is a very hostile ethnic group. The slaughter in Dalin back then, after three days of bloodshed, became an eternal hatred in their hearts. Dalin will never die, and this hatred will never go away.
The prince of Yong State went to Song State in person this time. Yong State's attitude can be said to be very sincere. Based on their knowledge of the new emperor of the Song Kingdom, he has no reason to refuse.
In their view, years of proton career are equivalent to imprisonment. Now that Emperor Song has the opportunity to wash away his humiliation and break through the prison that imprisoned him, how could he refuse?
The prince of the Yong State came to the Song State with such faith and interest, and lived happily under the reception of the officials of the Hongyu Temple, waiting for the Song Emperor to call.
Unexpectedly, this stay would be seven days. Emperor Song seemed to have forgotten them, and there was no reaction from the palace.
The prince of Yong State could not sit still, and conveyed to the officials who received them that he wanted to see Emperor Song. After another three days, the court came to the palace, and the prince of Xuanyong State saw it. However, the neglect of this period of time has already destroyed the stable mentality of Emperor Yong Guo.
I heard that the emperors of Song dynasty were desolate, the palace was very luxurious and exquisite, and there were so many beautiful concubines, and even the maids were too beautiful. The prince of the Yong Kingdom had long wanted to see it. He entered the palace this way and naturally looked around.
I saw that the palace was gorgeous, beautiful and beautiful, but the atmosphere was very rugged. All the walking palace people bowed their heads, carefully, rigorously and solemnly, as if they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The palace man led him and the accompanying guards to a door outside the palace and then retreated, and a deep voice came from inside: "Xuan, the prince of Yongguo saw him."
The prince of Yong Kingdom crossed the hall door, passed through a long corridor, passed through another door, and bypassed the towering cloud screen before finally approaching the inner hall and saw the rumored Emperor Song.
This look surprised him.
too young.
Not only young, but also good-looking, if it weren't for the gloomy look that flashed in his eyes when he raised his eyes, I'm afraid anyone would think he was just a young man.
He was dressed in a black dress with gold threads embroidered with dragon patterns on his robe, and the leader showed a dark red color. He sat on the couch so casually, but gave people a breathless sense of oppression.
Prince Yong suddenly understood a little bit about the atmosphere in this palace.
He saluted as a messenger, explained his intentions, and handed over a letter written by Emperor Yong Guo. Song Jinglan casually moved, and Tian Dong, who was waiting next to him, walked down and took the letter, then walked back and handed it to him.
Song Jinglan opened the letter, glanced at it, and looked over with a smile: "What is your sincerity in forming an alliance with the lonely?"
When the prince of Yong State heard that this was a play, he immediately said: "Your Majesty, I have an emperor sister, who is the pearl of the grassland of our Yong State. I would like to give this pearl to your Majesty, and make the best of Qin and Jin forever."
Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows, threw the letter on the case table, and leaned back: "It's a pity."
The prince Yong Guo was a little nervous suddenly: "What is a pity?"
Song Jinglan said: "It's a pity that loneliness doesn't like female sex, and there is no blessing to suffer from the beauty of the pearl."
The prince of Yong State was stunned for a while, but his mind turned quickly, and he immediately said: "It is also possible for your majesty to marry the emperor to our prairie man. The two countries form an alliance, and sincerity is the first. If your majesty is willing to join us in attacking the forest, in the future Isn't it beautiful to rule the city and live in peace?"
Since he was the representative of the envoy, he naturally prepared a whole lot of excuses. Emperor Song's attitude still seemed very friendly, and the more Emperor Yong said, the more he felt that the alliance was settled.
After talking endlessly for half an hour, he asked expectantly: "What do you think of your Majesty?"
Song Jinglan propped his head and closed his eyes slightly, and said lightly, "Lonely think about it."
The prince of Yongguo suddenly became a little anxious: "Your Majesty, don’t come again when the opportunity is not to be missed. Emperor Dalin is now in the pill of cold poison, and soon he will survive. There is a saying in the Central Plains that you should kill him when he is sick. When will the attack be better?"
Song Jinglan just glanced at it and asked with a smile, "Pills for cold poison? How do you know?"
The prince of Yongguo showed pride: "The Taoist priest who refines alchemy is ours, how I don’t know. Your Majesty, we have arranged for a long time, and have paved the road ahead. Now we invite your Majesty to enjoy the fruits with us. Sincerity."
Song Jinglan raised his eyebrows, picked up the letter and read it again, and finally said quietly: "It's about the fortune of the country, and Rong Gu will discuss with the courtiers before answering to the third prince."
The prince Yong Guo felt that this was probably done, and he nodded happily: "Okay, I am waiting for your majesty's good news!"
When he left, Song Jinglan leaned back in the chair. Seeing him closing his eyes, the hall became more silent, for fear that the sound of breathing would disturb your majesty.
I don't know how long it has been, Song Jinglan suddenly asked, "How's it going on Dalin?"
Tiandong said: "Emperor Lin is seriously ill, the prince is in charge of the country, and the envoy of Dalin has crossed the Huai River and has just entered the country."
Song Jinglan opened his eyes and lowered his head to adjust the big dark red cuffs, "Uncle Xuan and the mighty general enter the palace."
Tian Dong immediately called down, and when he finished delivering his will, he swallowed his mouth: "Your Majesty, are you going now?"
Song Jinglan squinted slightly: "Even the prince of Yong Kingdom knows that he will kill him when he is sick..."
He paused, fingers clasped his eyes and smiled: "What's more, it's not his life that I want alone."