Dahan first prince

Chapter 92 How can I still sleep peacefully?
Standing on the side of Hao Street with complicated complexion, looking at the backs of several old men who were slowly leaving, Liu Ying still couldn't recover from the complicated emotions after an unknown period of time passed.

On behalf of the people of Chang'an, after apologizing to the frightened Marquis of Chaozhong, several old men rejected Liu Ying's invitation to "enter the palace for a narrative" with shame on their faces, and left this place of right and wrong with the support of their nephews and juniors .

A moment ago, the people in Chang'an who came to support the Liu family because of "Weiyang is in trouble", now also dispersed outside the Weiyang Palace after knowing the truth.

Hao Street, which was crowded, noisy, and even slightly chaotic just now, only Liu Ying standing on the side of the street and all the officials behind Liu Ying remained.

It was clearly over, but what happened a moment ago still made Liu Ying feel vivid in his memory.

For example, just now, when they heard the news that 'no one is attacking Weiyang Palace', they all heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately left the people of Chang'an;

For example, just now, on behalf of the people of Chang'an, he apologized to all the officials of Gonghou, and even rejected the invitation of several old men by Liu Ying on the grounds that he had caused a lot of trouble;
Another example is just Cai, who was terrified in front of the people, and then pretended to be magnanimous after a while, saying that he would not blame the people's courtier Gonghou...
"The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like fury, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road."

"Looking at the western capital, I feel hesitant. Sadly, where the Qin and Han Dynasties traveled, thousands of palaces and palaces have been turned into dirt."

"prosper."

"The people are suffering."

"Death?"

"The common people suffer..."

With extremely complicated mood, she silently recited the song "Shanpo Yang·Tong Caring for the Ancients", Liu Ying and Xiao Ran let out a long sigh, unable to extricate herself for a long time.

The cold wind in late autumn blew and penetrated into Liu Ying's skirt from the back collar, causing Liu Ying to shiver suddenly.

The scattered thoughts were also brought back from an unknown distance by this refreshing autumn wind.

Seeing Prime Minister Xiao He rushing from Shang Guanli, sneaking into the crowd of officials with shame on his face, Liu Ying could not help but sigh in her heart.

"Ugh······"

"That's all~"

"This matter, after all, is caused by me..."

Shaking her head for herself, Liu Ying put on a rather hearty smile and walked forward.

Before Liu Ying could open her mouth, she saw Xiao Heman bowing his hands deeply in anxiety.

"minister······"

Before the word 'guilty' came out of Xiao He's mouth, Liu Ying stepped forward without a trace and grabbed Xiao He's arm.

After Xiao He raised his head in surprise for a while, he saw Liu Ying staring deeply with some deep meaning, and then smiled freely.

"Xiao Xiang came a bit late."

"Just now, all the people in Chang'an came to the outside of Weiyang's Palace, and said they wanted to defend Weiyang, so that Weiyang would not be attacked by thieves!"

Hearing that Liu Ying said this with a normal expression, Xiao He felt his legs and neck go limp, and he was about to kneel down!
But at that moment, I don't know if it was his own illusion, Xiao He only felt that Liu Ying's small hand, which was only half a foot away, was tightly clutching his arm, and suddenly burst out an irresistible force!
Obviously he had already bent his knees, but Xiao He found that under the stop of this terrifying force, his tendency to kneel down was actually stuck in place forcibly.

He raised his head, and when he saw a soothing smile in Liu Ying's eyes, and then nodded his head invisibly, Xiao He finally shook his head secretly and sighed, giving up the struggle, letting Liu Ying hold his arms, and walked towards the direction where all the officials are. go.

Hearing Liu Ying's words, and looking at Liu Ying's unpredictable expression, all the officials of Gonghou also came back to their senses.

In a moment, the complacency that was still hanging on the face of Baiguan Gonghou just now was replaced by a touch of shame visible to the naked eye.

But seeing Liu Ying supporting Xiao He's arm, she walked slowly to the palace wall, and stopped at a distance of only three steps away from Baiguan Gonghou.

At this moment, a figure emerged from the crowd, kneeling down in front of Liu Ying with a terrified expression.

But Liu Ying didn't even look at that person, she just smiled and looked at the Gonghou and Baiguan in front of her.

"Chen Shi's court meeting, just passed an hour, right?"

"Ok?"

After asking in a calm tone, Liu Ying finally lowered her head and cast her eyes on the figure kneeling in front of her with trembling shoulders.

"Above the court meeting, what words did Prime Minister Xiao entrust to General Zhonglang?"

"About two hours ago, Xiao Xiangxiang ordered General Zhonglang: Father and Emperor left the capital, and there were less than half of the two armies in Chang'an. They should increase the guards of Changle and Weiyang palaces to prevent night troubles?"

Saying that, Liu Ying did not forget to turn her head to the side, pretending that she really didn't remember clearly, and looked at Xiao He with doubts in her eyes.

"But I remember wrong?"

Seeing Liu Ying's faint frown, all the courtiers and marquises gathered outside the palace wall couldn't help casting their sympathetic gazes at Ji Bu's terrified figure.

"Poor Ji Zhonglang, who suffered such an innocent disaster..."

Logically speaking, if the root cause of today's incident is really to be entangled, it has to be traced back to Liu Ying, who is the prince of the supervisory country.

——If Liu Ying hadn't mobilized the courtiers and Gonghou to become private slaves in the early morning today, how could the big guys bring the private slaves to gather outside this room?
If they don't gather outside the studio, the people of Chang'an will naturally not misunderstand that Weiyang Palace is under attack.

But even so, everyone only dared to mutter a few times in their hearts, silently expressing sympathy for Ji Bu, who is the general of Zhonglang.

As for the reason...
"Father is not worried about the prohibition of Changle and Weiyang palaces this time, so he appointed Weiwei Qu Zhouhou Ligong as the right minister to go out with the army."

"Ji Zhonglang thinks, why did the emperor stay in Changle and Weiyang's palaces without any worries?"

"Ok?"

Seeing Liu Ying asking in a steady tone, she let go of Xiao He's hand, rolled up the bottom of her robe slightly, and squatted down in front of Ji Bu's prostrating figure.

"Father led the army to leave the capital to punish Chen Xi for disobedience. It has only been three days so far?"

"Could it be that Ji Zhonglang is like this, to repay his father's trust?"

Speaking of this, the vague accusation in Liu Ying's tone finally gradually condensed into substance.

When Liu Ying stood up and looked down at Ji Bu again, there was even a little anger in her eyes.

"Today, those who come outside Weiyang Palace are Baiguan and Gonghou."

"And upon hearing this, the people of Chang'an all came spontaneously to defend Weiyang."

"However, if those who are here today are not meritorious princes or hundreds of officials, but chaotic officials and thieves who intend to overthrow the society, what should we do?"

"Thieves must move quickly. If the people of Chang'an have not come here to defend, the harem is still young, and even the emperor's palace is Changle, isn't it the backyard of the thief's family?!"

"If this is the case, in the future, Gu can still sleep peacefully in the womb of the crown prince, without fear of thieves breaking through the palace gate and killing Gu on the couch at night?!"

Following this series of palpitating questions, Liu Ying's tone gradually changed from being calm at the beginning to a howling roar when she uttered the last question.

Just when Liu Yingman stared at Ji Bu with wide-eyed eyes in anger, he saw another person walking out of the crowd of officials and marquises outside the palace wall. figure······

(End of this chapter)