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Chapter 271: Three Worships to the Holy Lord


The moment the door was pushed open, there was a creaky sound, and in the center of the huge room sat an old man with a solemn face, his hands naturally drooped, sitting still, his hair curled with snow, his beard was white, and his once handsome face was slightly old under the light of two rows of candles, and the years made his full forehead fall obvious Sichuan character lines, at this time he was a little tired, just looking at the person from afar, with some expectation in his eyes.

"My lord, the scout came to report, the person sent was killed, they picked up the arrow, said that the Xianbei people did it, the young lady is still missing, the others have not heard yet, I have sent someone to investigate again."

The visitor sat beside him and spoke.

The old man moved his body slightly, nodded lightly, and there was no change on his originally solemn face, and he said: "I originally wanted to be able to retreat to the mountains and forests, and no longer entangle the world, but I didn't expect that now, I can't retreat, I can't hide, a defense map provokes my wife to be separated, and I can't worry all day, I really don't know, I really don't know where to go for a person who is nearly half a hundred years old!"

” The visitor sighed and said: "My lord, born in troubled times, where do you come to be truly idle, you have fought for the yellow mouth child on the dragon chair for half a lifetime, so as to keep this half of the country shaky and not falling, what did his Sima family give you."

Now that there is civil strife in the DPRK and China, the Xiongnu, Xianbei, Qian, Di, Qiang, and Wuhu are getting bigger and bigger, and the change of artifacts is only a matter of day.

Hu Lu is raging and our homes are destroyed, but it is also a good time for us to borrow troops from the imperial court.

The time has come to raise the flag.

Although the map of the Western Customs is the bane, but this map will be the arrangement of the 56 cities in the Western Regions, the fortresses, the war preparedness, and the geography and transportation are detailed on it.

The old man sighed and whispered, "What's going on with the court?"

” Hearing this, the visitor hurriedly moved his body, and sat back in a dangerous position: "Back to my lord, I have secretly contacted the tiger camp according to the instructions of the adult, General Chen said, he will always be your general, as long as the lord gives an order, the three thousand iron cavalry of the tiger camp will be broken to pieces, and there will be no resignation, as well as the generals such as the special general Huaiyuan, the Anyi Fuyi Protector Lu Xian, the secretary and supervisor Yao Yizhen and his brother Yao Yiwu, the commander of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, and other generals are also willing to help the adults. ” The old man said loudly: "Good!

Win or lose here!

” The visitor whispered in his ear: "The affairs of the Xiao Cavalry Camp have also been completed, and as expected, the victory or defeat will be today and tomorrow." ” "Report!

The commander of the cavalry battalion, Yao Yiwu, sent people to visit!

A soldier shouted outside the door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and shouted, "Summoned!"

” The black clothes entered the house, and before they could greet him, he fell to the ground and shouted: "Someone framed my father-in-law, please General Huang to make a decision!"

He couldn't stop buttoning his head.

Seeing this, Huang Qi hurriedly got up and helped the black clothes up, took the letter and read it carefully, frowned and said: "The traitor is in charge, the country will not be a country, trapping my old cronies in injustice, that is, trapping the old man in injustice, at the last moment, I will immediately repair a letter and let him act quickly."

After that, he sat down on the desk, said a few words hastily, and handed the letter to the person who came, patted the black cloth on the shoulder and said: "Tell General Yao that this is a major matter related to your and my lives, and I, Huang, will not be sloppy, just do what I said in this letter immediately."

The black clothes climbed down and buttoned them up, and went out.

The wind and rain continued their willful and unscrupulous behavior, and the rain dripped down the high eaves of the palace on the bluestone slabs, making a gurgling sound, and this was the second thorough washing of the majestic palace by the Heavenly Princes after the heavy rain of the previous night.

The sky was dark, and the usually rosy cheeks of the palace ladies looked somewhat plain today, and most of them were wrapped in a thicker layer of dark green coats, and their sleepy-eyed faces yawned and quickly dodged their eyes away from the bodies of the chamberlains.

A group of them, frowning slightly, struggled to lift the cast-iron Panyun Palace lamps to the side of the palace wall, and placed one on the wall between every two windows, in order to add some light to this already very gloomy hall.

The cold wind struck, chirping along the neat row of windows in the palace, and the window paper was blown inside and out, and the sound echoed in the huge and empty hall with the small broken steps of the civil and military officials stepping into the hall.

Most of the civil and military classes sitting in the hall bowed their heads, no one spoke, and no one made the slightest sound, and the hundreds of candles swaying in the wind behind them accompanied by the sound of wind and rain became the only vitality of this hall now.

The bell rang out, and the courtiers moved their clumsy bodies on the ground, and then fell to the ground with their hands and foreheads bowed.

Before he could do so, a thin man with a small man who was not tall and had a pale face walked into the hall surrounded and supported by a group of chamberlains and palace maids.

Dressed in black court clothes, he climbed to the top of the high imperial staircase with great difficulty, and sat down on the huge dragon chair.

The twelve hanging down from his crown swayed gently with the slight trembling of his body, his swollen eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were blurred and trance, and the momentum of the king and the majesty of a Ming Monarch and Holy Lord seemed to be suppressed by the bleak atmosphere in this court at this time.

He suddenly raised his lowered eyes slightly, glanced at the thick black pillars in the palace, turned his pale face to the side of the direction where the chamberlain was standing, and then quickly returned to his silent state.

"Bye!

Bye-bye!

Three worships!

After receiving the subtle hint from the languishing man on the dragon chair, the chamberlain shouted in his high-pitched and high-pitched voice, which matched the hundreds of people in the hall, "Hurray!"

Banzai!

Hooray!

The sound of the mountain shouting and bowing completed the most basic ceremony of the monarch and the minister at this morning's court meeting.

The ministers returned to their positions, silence returned to the hall, and the roaring wind and rain gradually gained the upper hand after being completely suppressed by the noisy atmosphere.

The chamberlain tapped his toes and glanced probes at the thin man in a fine costume on the dragon chair, he did not speak, and before he received a clear hint from the man, he resumed his original straight standing posture, clearly watching the slightest restlessness of the Manchu civil and military forces below.

He cleared his throat in a low voice from time to time, trying to use this seemingly inadvertent subtle sound to give some hint to the lonely man who sat firmly in the dragon chair with his head bowed and silent.

The man ignored it, only waited until a gust of wind struck and the window was blown to a creak, then blinked his eyes a few times, and then gently groped his way through the wide clothes with his trembling hand, and then dragged out two heavy Chiba blades, the two that cut through the night sky in the storm last night and almost killed him.

He glanced at the silver cold light that flashed from the dart body because it was too sharp, and suddenly shook forward, exerted all his strength, and raised his butt violently, throwing it down the imperial steps, and the hundred officials were alarmed by the dull sound of landing, and they all looked at it and quickly recovered the original state of falling down, but this time their heads seemed to be lower.

"Someone...

Hurt me!

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The man on the dragon chair shook his long sleeves vigorously, looked around at the ministers with those violent and slightly frightened eyes, and whispered.

Someone...

You want to kill me!

” "Why...

Why?

The man's voice instantly became rough and high-pitched, and he shouted indignantly.

"Your Majesty!"

In a consoling tone, the ministers fell to the ground and shouted loudly.

A minister with a melancholy face in his hand holding a wat board stood up, he squeezed out of the team of ministers, took a few steps forward, fell to the ground and said loudly: "Your Majesty, don't be alarmed, the minister has been thoroughly investigated and understood, this person is the captain of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, who broke into the Forbidden Palace at night and plotted rebellion, he must have been instructed by someone, and the commander of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion made it difficult for Yao Yiwu to get out of trouble."

With that, he turned around and shouted outside the door, "Don't go get someone yet!"

” Outside the door, the guards of the Qinghu Battalion heard the order of Duke Wei and flew away.

"Wei Xianliang, what are you doing!"

After a person came out of the ranks, he fell to the ground in a heavy bow, after hearing this, Yao Yizhen had not slept all night, at this time his eyes were full of bloodshots, and he glared angrily at the person who gave orders in the court, and shouted loudly.

The Manchu civil and military generals raised their bodies slightly, and looked at each other's ears in twos and threes, watching the mutual reprimands of the two in the court with irritation.

"Your Majesty is gifted and intelligent, how can you be deceived by someone like you!"

Yao Yizhen bowed deeply to the man on the dragon chair and said indignantly.

"The commander of the cavalry battalion, Yao Yiwu, is an old minister of the first emperor, he has been fighting horses all his life, and he has made outstanding achievements, I don't know how much blood and tears have been shed for this Great Jin Dynasty, and he is entrusted to assist His Majesty in danger, and my Yao family is full of loyalty, and I will never come out of such a traitor..."

"The evidence is ironclad, the thief's saber and these two Chiba blades are the weapons of the Xiao Cavalry Battalion, how can this be said..."

Wei Gong pointed to the Chiba blade on the ground and said angrily.

The man on the dragon chair listened to the heated debate between the two while propping up his body with his hands, and slowly left with the support of the chamberlain.