After reading the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, I only eat hundreds of millions

Chapter 22 Cow!Dazhou trolls Yandu Yusheng online trolls
Dining room.

The boundless silence spreads little by little.

Emperor Jianyuan played with the ink jade chess piece in his hand, with a smile on his face.Just... this made all the officials feel cool, penetrating, and strange.

This scene.

They haven't seen each other for a long time.

"Okay, let's lead the way to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Emperor Jianyuan said leisurely.

Of course...

Gujing Wubo's tone made everyone inside and outside the dining hall feel horrified.

Last time.

They saw Jin Shang looking like this.

That was more than 20 years ago.

At that time, the prince still had not ascended the throne.

Taizu was seriously ill and the court was unstable.At that time, Jinshang, who had just been canonized as the prince, stood with a smile on his face and a long sword on top of the Danbi in the Jinluan Palace...

At that moment, no one in the court dared to open their mouths.

because……

Those who opened their mouths were gone.

Wu Shoufu, Gao Taifu and others looked at each other, and there was a hint of worry in each other's eyes.I'm afraid Jinshang will go crazy again. Last time... Jinshang took action himself.It was also that time that there was no second voice in the court.

result.

No one dares to say that this person is cowardly and kind-hearted.

after all.

Count the emperors of the past dynasties in detail.

How many emperors dared to personally kill their ministers with a long sword?
It is now 23 years.

In recent years, political affairs have been handled in a friendly and harmonious manner.

I'm afraid...

Those who are not afraid of death forget it.

Today, I have never been a proud raccoon slave, but a sleeping tiger!

"..."

"..."

"..."

moment.

Song Hao was surrounded by silence.

She glanced at the three ministers' cabinet and the six bosses with her peripheral vision.

sizzle...

There's something wrong with these big guys' expressions.

Father Song happened to see Song Tiao looking around, and was startled, winking hurriedly.

"Bow your head, bow your head, bow your head..."

Father’s little raccoon slave!You are really not afraid of death. Now you are angry. Get away quickly and don’t seek death.Woo hoo… My father doesn’t want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person away.”

Hearing this, Song Hao quickly lowered his head.

My eyes happened to catch sight of the figure of Yu Niang behind the kitchen tent.

She stood quietly, with no intention of coming over.

At the same time, the aroma of glutinous rice cakes and sweet soup can be smelled in the nose.Obviously, the glutinous rice cakes and sweet soup Cui Mu told them were ready, but Yu Niang did not deliver them.

Eh!
Song Hao was shocked.

Suddenly, the front of him was blocked by a black shadow.

A faint fragrance of bamboo leaves came to my nose, this smell...Cui Mu and Cui Shaoqing.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw Cui Mu standing in front of her.

Just standing between her and Imagami.

"Oh! Xiao Hiiragi... you are so brave. If you dare to look directly at the holy face at this time, I am not afraid of punishing you with death. As expected, you have to protect her. Without me... she really can't do it! Look up close, this chubby one Her face is rounder and fleshy, and she trembles and wants to make a move..."

Song Hiiragi:! ! !
You cold-faced Cui Yanluo.

Song Hao quietly took two steps back.

Just see you...

Jinshang was the first to walk out of the dining hall, and then everyone else filed out.

Before Song's father left, he glanced at Song Ping and said goodbye to her silently.

"Yu Niang, please take care of Song Pingshi."

Before Cui Mu left, he hurriedly gave Yu Niang instructions.Tokizakura picked up his weapon and followed closely.

For a moment.

The bustling dining room suddenly became quiet.

creak-

Yu Niang came over from the kitchen tent.

"Mr. Song, do you want to eat glutinous rice cake and sweet soup? I just made it." Yu Niang said without paying attention, and the northern dialect broke out.

Done.

Feeling embarrassed, I quickly brought glutinous rice cakes and sweet soup.

Song Hao chuckled and replied: "Yu Niang, if you are not used to speaking Mandarin, just speak to me in the northern dialect, I can understand you."

Song House.

Song's mother Zheng was the daughter of Rongyang Zheng.

Rongyang belongs to the north.

Song's mother occasionally spoke the northern dialect when she was in the Song Mansion.

To be honest, I feel very disillusioned.Song's mother has a gentle and soft personality.Suddenly a northern dialect popped out, and the taste was very sour.

"Really! This Mandarin is too difficult. It's hard to talk about it. Come on, eat some. We two will chat while eating..." Yuniang said excitedly.

As he spoke, he walked back to the kitchen.

Not much.

I brought a big pot of soy sauce bones.

At the same time, there are also sorghum wine and various side dishes.

Yu Niang is a big smoker and likes to take a puff from time to time.

but……

Usually when in Dali Temple.

Yuniang knows how to behave appropriately and doesn’t smoke heavily.Even if you have a craving for cigarettes, you can at most use a cigarette stick to dry smoke to satisfy your craving.

But, this won’t do.

Cui Mu can understand the northern dialect, but cannot speak it.

Tokisaki doesn't understand and can't speak.

After all, they grew up in Beijing.What was spoken and heard was all Kyoto Mandarin.The northern dialect is so magical that it can easily lead people astray.

"I can't bear to feel anything like this. The other cooks are stunned, and I can't even go home. Young master, you only care about the food I cook..."

This room…

Song Hao didn't have time to open his mouth.

As soon as Yu Niang opened her mouth, she gave me a slap in the face.

In the northern dialect.

I and hungry both refer to me.

At the same time, these two words sound the most magical.After listening to it twice, you will automatically follow it.However, after all, Yu Niang has lived in the capital for many years, and this northern dialect is more or less not too authentic, with a hint of Mandarin.

The more I listen, the more excited I get.

The more the two chatted, the more addicted they became.

*
"Old man Yanning, get out of the way."

In the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Uncle Wang Guo did not wait for Wan San.Immediately, he sensed something was wrong and hurriedly sent people to secretly leave the Metropolitan Procuratorate and rush to Huanyue Tower.

Let Wan San take Song Qi away from the imperial edict. This was the seventh prince's secret order.

Wan San... It is impossible for a prison officer to have any disobedience.He didn't bring Song Qi to the Metropolitan Procuratorate...

Uncle Wang Guo is greedy, but he is not stupid.

then.

He immediately wanted to return home.

who knew...

As soon as he walked out of the office building, he was stopped by the censor of Yandu.

At the same time, the door to the Metropolitan Procuratorate was immediately locked.

The censor of Yandu had someone bring the imperial chair and personally guard the gate.

see.

Uncle Wang Guo became more and more uneasy.

At first, Uncle Wang Guo still used his identity to deal with Yandu Yushi.

gradually.

As soon as it got dark, Uncle Wang Guo became anxious.

The supervisor sent to Huanyue Tower in Xicheng has yet to return.

How could he sit still without getting any news from the Seventh Prince?

Could it be that…

Was that exposed? !
After thinking about it, Uncle Wang Guo's eyes looked at Yandu Yushi, full of murderous intent.And the words in his mouth became more and more vulgar.

but.

Who is the censor of Yandu?

As the head historian of the Zhou Dynasty, he talks about talking nonsense.

The censor of Yandu is invincible in the world.

He is just a idiot, Uncle Guo, and the Censor of Yandu has no fear at all.

Isn't this... Uncle Wang Guo's words made the Censor of Yandu's eyes light up.

"With these words, why don't you reflect on yourself? I look better than Pan An, and my appearance is dignified, but I don't look like Wang Guoyezai, Youye! My son is Xiaofu, your grandfather is a farmer, your father is a farmer, and you are also a farmer... "

"Don't be fooled...if you put on a layer of brocade robes and gorgeous clothes, you think you have become a human being."

"Uncle Wang Guo, are you okay?"

clap clap clap...

The censor of Yandu responded immediately when he opened his mouth.

Immediately.

Uncle Wang Guo's face turned red.

The other censors had stars in their eyes, full of admiration.

Worthy of being a big Zhou troll.

This was a fierce output, without any curse words, but every word was dirty.

"you you you……"

Uncle Wang Guo raised his head and was so angry that he vomited blood.

With a pop, a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on Yandu Yushi's face.

Shake twice and fall to the ground.

But see.

The censor of Yandu stroked his beautiful beard without changing his expression.Looking down at Uncle Wang Guo, he just had to add: That's it? !
(End of this chapter)