After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 372

Zuo Daoqi was standing in front of the Five Army Commander's Mansion when he was stopped by a figure.

Cheng Ming looked helpless, "Brother Zuo, let's go, His Majesty forbids you to come here."

"Why?" Zuo Dodge looked innocent.

Cheng Ming frowned even deeper. He was sure that the emperor had already issued an order to the governor's mansion. How could he not give the order to the person involved? This guy must be pretending to be confused.

"Brother Zuo, don't embarrass me."

He didn't give in an inch, not only that, but also took a step forward slowly, putting his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist.

Naturally, Zuo Daoqi wouldn't fight a war with a governor's son in front of the governor's mansion. It's not a question of whether he can win the fight. After all, with Cheng Ming like him, he and his brother two years ago, now...

One move is enough.

It's just that one thing more is not as good as one thing less.

So a smile appeared on his face, gradually expanding and becoming brilliant.

The atmosphere instantly relaxed.

"Brother Cheng and I hit it off right away, we are as close as brothers, so how can we deliberately make things difficult."

Cheng Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly left the handle of the knife. The moment he touched the handle of the knife just now, the breath from Zuo Dodge made him freeze up. He naturally knew that he was not Zuo Dodge's opponent.

"Then Brother Zuo, hurry up and go."

Zuo Dodge rolled his eyeballs, his expression was indifferent, he turned around and was about to leave.

Cheng Ming seemed to see what he was thinking, and shouted helplessly, "Brother Zuo, don't even think about entering the Dudu's Mansion at night. My father said that the atmosphere in the court is weird, and I don't want to get involved in the Dudu's Mansion."

Zuo Dodge paused, but lost his mind.

Cheng Ming didn't say that he was really planning to enter the Dudu's mansion at night, anyway, as long as he could sneak in and see Xu Yuan, everything was a trivial matter.

But now it seems that Cheng Jun has already intervened in it. No matter what, he has to give Zhenren a face, and he can only let go of the night entry.

But from another perspective, since Cheng Jun saw the tricky relationship between the emperor and Zhang Weizheng, and he also had the intention of not helping each other and not getting involved, if he was willing to obey the emperor's will, he would naturally ask Zhang Weizheng openly and secretly. court.

In this case…

Interesting.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zuo Dodge's mouth, it would be good to have special training, who wouldn't want to become stronger.

'Night entry'?

He walked briskly and walked into the distance.

Just as he was looking for a place to pass the time, he saw the tiger flag waving in the wind in the distance.

Is the tiger guard guarding the capital today? ——
"This is His Majesty's order." Mo Tu said concisely.

Mr. Wen was silent.

After a long time, he said slowly, "The death of Concubine Xiao is still uncertain, why should Your Majesty..."

Mo Tu turned his head and looked at him solemnly.

Mr. Wen stopped talking, and met silence with silence.

In today's time, there will be a person passing by in the Huangli Pavilion of the clan's mansion, his name is Yuelou, he is the living man of the former emperor!

It is also one of the few people in the clan's mansion who has a positive image in the court and is known for being strict. In the past, Emperor Yuanji wanted to revise the daily commentary, but was reprimanded by him. The first emperor wanted to behead his head, but Zheng Chixiao protected him.

Zheng Chixiao was at a disadvantage in the "party struggle" with Zhang Weizheng, and this matter was basically regarded as the last thing Zheng Chixiao left Beijing.

However, Mr. Wen was once under Zhang Weizheng's account, so he naturally understood Zhang Weizheng's importance to Zheng Chixiao. The dispute between the two was actually a political disagreement, not a power struggle.

In fact, Mr. Wen doesn't know much about the inner secrets, but he knows that Zheng Chixiao and Zhang Weizheng have not completely turned their faces.

From the academies behind the two, it can be seen that, generally speaking, the two are the cards of their respective academies and representatives of court forces. Their attitudes can represent the attitudes of the entire academy and even the region to a certain extent, but Xuzhou Qingyang Academy still has student exchanges with Julu Academy.

Obviously, the personal relationship between the two did not hurt.

"Since it is His Majesty's order, then prepare to do it."

Mr. Wen said in a low voice.

Mo Tu raised his head slightly, as if he could jump over the top of the tent and see the scorching sun in the sky.

"Your Majesty has said that this matter is top secret and cannot be taught to the Governor's Office of the Five Armies to detect it. We still have to wait for one person."

"Who?"

Mo Tu bowed his head and remained silent, as if trying to trick him.

At this moment, someone outside the door reported.

"Report to the Commander, Zuo Daoqi begs to see him!"

Mo Tu opened his eyes, and Mr. Wen was surprised. He glanced at Mo Tu, as if asking if he was Zuo Dodge.

Mo Tu noticed his gaze and shook his head slightly at him.

Yue Lou was only a fourth-rank martial artist, and he didn't need Zuo Daoqi to make a move. He had to wait for someone else.

After a while, Zuo Dodge walked into the tent, "Hey, Lao Mo, you are treated well, a single tent, I think those brothers are all five people, it's really corrupt."

Mo Tu's face twitched slightly, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you." Zuo Dodge said nonchalantly.

Mr. Wen suddenly remembered Zuo Daoqi's identity. The officials in the palace seemed to really like this kind of strong man. He turned his eyes around Zuo Daoqi and Mo Tu, and stepped back slightly.

"Of course I lied to you. I was just passing by. When I saw the tiger flag, I came over to have a look."

Zuo Dodge walked to the tiger leather stool beside him very familiarly.

"Is there... something wrong with you?"

Mr. Wen glanced at Mo Tu, who bowed his head in silence.

"Is something really going on? Then I'll take my leave."

Seeing this, Zuo Daoqi got up straight away. As one of the six guards, the tiger guard undoubtedly supported the emperor. At this time, he wished to stay far away.

Mr. Wen blinked at Mo Tu, and Mo Tu immediately understood, "Wait a minute, brother Zuo, it doesn't matter if you know our affairs."

"I won't listen! Farewell!"

"Your Majesty asked us to capture the late emperor to live in Langyue Tower tonight."

Zuo Daoqi suddenly turned around, cursing inwardly, pointed at Mr. Wen, and then looked at Mo Tu.

"Okay, old Mo with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I have already seen that you have a bad stomach. I have treated you well, and you just cheated me like this."

Mo Tu's expression was indifferent.

Mr. Wen cheered up the atmosphere, "Those who can do more work."

"It's too much work for those who are capable!" Zuo Dodge waved his hands, his face flashed with thought.

Mr. Wen smiled awkwardly, while Mo Tu lowered his head and played dead.

Zuo Daoqi was helpless, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "What is the realm of Yuelou?"

This old Mo is really deceitful, he didn't want to get involved, but he had to. This guy told Mr. Wen about his mission. Naturally, everyone will be happy if he succeeds, but what if he fails?

If it's just the two of them, it's okay to say it, but now that Mr. Wen is here, he can't get rid of it.

This is not because Mr. Wen cannot be trusted, but if the secret is known to a third person, it is no longer a secret.

Mr. Wen seemed to be waiting, and quickly replied, "Fourth-rank martial arts master, he was a long time ago. It may be stronger now, but it will definitely not reach the master."

Zuo Dodge breathed a sigh of relief, it didn't sound like a hard fight.

"Brother Zuo, you don't need to worry about it. Lao Mo is very straightforward. Naturally, you don't need to take action to capture Yuelou. His Majesty has also arranged for us to help us. This matter can still be done. If you are free, you can be a supporter. "

He was very angry, but Zuo Dodge was very helpless.

"Forget it, let me help you out, I have to have the spoils, right?"

Mr. Wen looked at Mo Tu, saw that he was still bowing his head, and stretched out his hand to yell at him, Mo Tu regained his senses and spoke.

"Okay~?"

His speech speed suddenly became very slow, and he still looked at Mr. Wen and said.

At this time, Zuo Dodge didn't understand that the two guys conspired to let him into the trap just now, but now that he knew everything, he didn't bother to chase after him.

Yuelou, a young eunuch in the Qianyuan period, became a martial artist during the Yuanji period. The Yuanji emperor saw that he was stubborn and disagreed with many officials in the clan's mansion, so he chose him as the living man, and the group of officials also agreed. Who would have thought that this guy recorded everything truthfully, which caused Emperor Yuanji to go to war several times.

Few people in the palace knew about this man.

After listening to Yuelou's information, Zuo Daoqi pondered.

It seems that Ji Lingjun wanted to arrest the former Emperor's living man for the sake of Concubine Xiao.

He became interested for a while, if he could look at the catalog of Emperor Yuanji's daily life, he might find some unexpected discoveries.

For example, the weirdness of the imperial palace and the clan mansion of the Dajin royal family, why does it want to destroy the luck of the royal family...

"When do you start?"

"Children."

Zuo Dodge immediately sat down cross-legged, not bothering to chat with Mo Tu.

In the evening, the assistant sent by Ji Lingjun for the two finally arrived, and it was actually Liu Xi.

Zuo Daoqi was stunned for a moment, but it was not surprising. After all, Ji Lingjun had just ascended the throne, and there were really not many people who could use him.

However, it can also be seen that Ji Lingjun really values ​​this living man, arresting a fourth-rank martial artist, and dispatching three fourth-rank Confucianism, Martial Arts and Daoists.

"Mr. Zuo is here too? Your Majesty values ​​Mr. Zuo very much."

When Liu Xi saw Zuo Daoqi, his eyes were surprised. He didn't feel that Mo Tu dragged him into the water, but felt that Zuo Daoqi was deeply favored by the emperor.

Zuo Daoqi was too lazy to explain, and Mo Tu was too embarrassed to explain, Mr. Wen said quickly.

"Eunuch Liu is here, when will that man come out? Is there any news?"

Liu Xi nodded, "Of course!"

Time flickered to Youshi.

The four figures in the Tiger Guard barracks disappeared quietly along with the night.

Half an hour later, Zuo Daoqi saw the living man, who looked ordinary and thin.

Naturally, there was no accident, and Yuelou was taken down without Zuo Daoqi's action.

Mo Tu heaved a sigh of relief, and looked in the direction of Zuo Dodge, a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.

Zuo Daoqi rolled his eyes, stepped forward and rolled on Yuelou's body.

"who are you?"

Yue Lou struggled.

Zuo Dodge had already taken out a set of thick picture scrolls from his arms, and was about to open them for inspection.

Yue Lou struggled more and more fiercely, "How dare you! I am the living man of the late emperor, and I was ordered by the emperor to enshrine the picture of the living room of the late emperor in the imperial mausoleum. How dare you check the living room of the late emperor privately?"

Zuo Dodge rubbed his ears, and instantly hit a Taoist spell, and the world became quiet.

The state of insensibility is just right at this time.

Standing aside, Mo Tu saw Zuo Dodge flipping through the living room map, his face was expressionless, his eyes rolled away but he didn't say anything.

Zuo Dodge flipped through quickly, and finished reading a stack of living pictures in just a few breaths, and kept them firmly in his heart.

"Mr. Zuo."

Liu Xi stood in front of him, looking at him with a smile, it just so happened that he had already finished watching without Liu Xi noticing.

Zuo Dodge handed over the living plan in his hand as if nothing had happened.

"I'll check for my father-in-law to see if there is any poison on it."

"Thank you, Mr. Zuo." Liu Xi continued with a smile, and put the living map into the space storage artifact, and then said.

"Today's work is over, General Mo, His Majesty has ordered that this Yuelou should be kept in the barracks first, and it will be brought back secretly when the defense is changed."

Mo Tu's face sank, and he clasped his fists in salute, "The last general takes orders!"

Liu Xi smiled satisfied, and then flew away with the living map. He walked in such a hurry that he could hardly be seen in the night.

Seeing that Zuo Dodge was leaving too, Mo Tu hurriedly asked.

"Brother Zuo, where are you going?"

"Go to practice!"

Mo Tu rubbed his head, pressed Yuelou and walked towards the barracks.
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In the forest, Zuo Dodge looked heavy.

Unexpectedly, there is nothing to be found in the picture of Emperor Yuanji's daily life, except for meeting the ministers, laughing and having fun with the concubines in the harem, or making some operas that are "famous all over the world".

This point seems a bit weird, of course, it does not include the absurdity of Emperor Yuanji when he was young.

Unwilling to give up, he closed his eyes again, as if a living map appeared in his mind, and he kept flipping through it.

still none?

This shouldn't be the case. He should know something from watching the plot of Emperor Yuanji before.

In the past, Emperor Yuanji wanted to do something big, so he focused on slavery. This was related to his childhood experience, and there are no detailed records in the living pictures.

However, Zheng Chixiao and Zhang Weizheng appeared among them.

Zuo Dodge now understands the so-called 'partisan struggle' between the two.

Emperor Yuanji wanted to abolish slavery, and Zhang Weizheng supported it. Compared with Zheng Chixiao, he seemed a bit conservative, and it was not that he disagreed. He just felt that the step was too big, and a six-year party struggle started. It's over, the faction between the two is finally over.

But also because of this, compared to Zhang Weizheng, who didn't like Zhang Weizheng very much, Emperor Yuanji disliked the staid and serious Zheng Chixiao even more, so finally when the Zhang party won a big victory, Zheng Chixiao was expelled from the capital by talking about the living Langyue Tower. Rush to the north.

Zuo Daoqi could feel the turmoil in the old court just from this picture of the living area, through the pleasure-seeking emperor like Emperor Yuan Ji who had not slept for several nights because of this matter.

Looking at it now, the death of Emperor Yuanji and the dishonesty of the world's sects are actually a backlash after the abolition of slavery.

From the current point of view, Zhang Wei is still resisting.

He suppressed everything with the grand event of Tianyuan at a great price.

What a...terrible person.

"What are you thinking?"

A somewhat icy voice came from the forest.

When Zuo Daoqi turned around, he saw Xu Yuan standing under a tree with his hands behind his back, not showing anything but showing the demeanor of a master.

Behind him, Ji Zhenggan and Zhang Jiuling were both there.

'Good guy, there are indeed policies and countermeasures, and we all want to see them together. '

Xu Yuan didn't say much, just like last time, he stretched out his hand a little, ripples emerged, and the illusory state reappeared.

"Today, I will only teach you one thing."

He suddenly grinned, in this dark jungle, it was a bit scary.

"kill!"

For an elder like him, his smile is obviously so kind, but these two words come out of his mouth.

Zuo Daoqi actually saw the blood red in front of his eyes, and he saw a shot in the mountain of blood and sea of ​​corpses!
The phantom disappeared, and his chest was slightly heavy.

"Come on, use your means to kill me!"

(End of this chapter)