Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

But what Ping Zhongsheng didn't know was that he only saw part of it.

On the left is Chrysanthemum, and on the right is Yanqing, the prodigal son. One uses Kunai, and the other uses a small crossbow. They are going to kill him and Fujiwara Mimori together.

As long as they show dissatisfaction, or prepare to tell the matter to Emperor Baihe.

Just like the path chosen by Mimori Fujiwara.

It is a pity that Fujiwara Mimori chose a dead end.

Hira Tadamori doesn't need to do anything, as long as Fujiwara Mimori takes another step, Kikuko's Kunai will greet his vital parts.

What is said in that room must never leave that room.

If Hira Tadamori hadn't shown his loyalty to Emperor Toba, he would have died in that room as well.

It's just that the prodigal Yanqing was the one who did it.

These were all decisions made by Emperor Toba under Ximen Qing's guidance.

Ping Zhongsheng washed off the blood on his body as quickly as possible, so that the smell on his body disappeared, and then put on the clothes that had been prepared by the barrel.

This time, the servant unceremoniously wanted to take his sword away, and another person led him around to the door of a room.

It is said to be a room, it can be regarded as a secret room.

Opening the door, Emperor Toba sat cross-legged, tapping the paper fan on the tatami in his hand.

This small room can accommodate three or four people.

"Come in, sit down." Emperor Toba was straightforward, without delay: "Next, let's talk about what's going to happen next."

Hira Tadamori shuddered from the bottom of his heart, and also sat down cross-legged, only two feet away from Emperor Toba.

There was bitterness in his mouth, just now he killed his colleagues, what kind of bloody storm will be set off in the capital next?It seems that Emperor Toba valued him as a violator, and wanted to use his hand to drive Emperor Shirakawa from power.

But Ping Zhongsheng has no choice.

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At the same time, Emperor Shirakawa was gently stroking Fujiwara Shoko who was nestled in his arms, stroking her already swollen belly.

Inside, is his flesh and blood.

Emperor Baihe was secretly proud while he was happy.

He is over 20 years old this year, and he can still conceive Zhangzi, which shows that he has taken good care of his body, and he will live another ten or twenty years without any problems.

So what if Emperor Toba doesn't want to wear a quilt?

Emperor Shirakawa decided to issue an order immediately, ordering Emperor Toba to go to the Yegoden tonight, and Fujiwara Shoko would be there waiting for his arrival.

Even if that kid doesn't dare to do anything for one night, after one night, Fujiwara Shoko's name has been decided, and the child's name has been decided!

"Your Majesty, give him a name." Atsuko Fujiwara asked suddenly.

"It seems that you are also sure that this is a boy." Emperor Baihe said with a smile: "But the child has not yet been born, it seems a bit unlucky."

Atsuko Fujiwara pleaded: "The child will be born in a few months, there is nothing wrong with choosing a name early, not to mention that we can also call this child by name..."

"This..." Emperor Shirakawa hesitated a little after hearing what Fujiwara Zhangzi said, and pondered for a while before asking, "What about the name Xianren?"

"Xianren? What a good name!" Fujiwara Atsuko's eyes beamed with joy: "That's the name."

After speaking, Atsuko Fujiwara touched her swollen belly, and started chatting to herself with the name "Xianren".

Emperor Shirakawa's eyes are full of kindness. He has already decided that when the child is born, he will let Atsuko Fujiwara carry him to raise him...

At this moment, two ashigaru ran into the yard in a panic, ruining the beautiful atmosphere.

"You bastard! Get out!" Emperor Baihe shouted angrily, "It's a panic, what a shame!"

"Kill...Kill came in!"

One of them was out of breath, and he couldn't hold back a word, when he saw a flash of a knife behind him, this Zuqing let out a miserable cry, and fell to the ground dead.

Appearing behind this Ashgaru is a young man with a heroic face.

"Ping Zhongsheng?" Emperor Baihe was furious: "Are you crazy? How dare you kill people here!"

Ping Zhongsheng looked directly at the Emperor Baihe, and did not speak, but swung the blood on the blade.

The other ashigaru got the chance, yelled wildly, turned around and ran out, but soon there was the same scream, and it was obvious that he was also beheaded.

Emperor Shirakawa realized that something was wrong, subconsciously stood in front of Atsuko Fujiwara, and shouted: "Come on!"

"Come on!"

The angry shout of Emperor Baihe echoed in the courtyard, but after a long time, there was still no response.

His hands and feet suddenly became extremely cold, this was a premeditated action!

"The other side has been controlled by me." Ping Zhongsheng said solemnly: "Just now two dogs escaped and disturbed His Majesty the Emperor, the villain deserves death..."

Although he said "the crime deserves death", Ping Zhongsheng didn't show any expression of confession on his face: "The two dogs have been killed, and no one will disturb His Majesty the Emperor and Princess Zhangzi again."

After finishing speaking, Ping Zhongsheng bent over, turned around and walked out of the yard.

"Wait!" The Emperor Baihe was in a hurry, and he stopped: "Who ordered you to do this? Was it that boy of the clan! Tell him to come see me!"

Zongren is the life of Emperor Toba.

Up to now, Emperor Shirakawa also realized that Emperor Toba ordered behind this.

If not, even if he borrowed Ping Zhongsheng's hundred heads, he wouldn't dare to make such a move!

Ping Zhongsheng didn't even turn around, just said softly: "I'm very busy today, I will come to see you in person when I am free."

After finishing speaking, Ping Zhongsheng walked out of the yard swaggeringly holding the Taidao, even though Emperor Baihe stomped his feet and roared angrily, he did not stop.

With a bang, the gate of the courtyard was tightly closed, and then Ping Zhongsheng loudly ordered: "Enclose here, there... and there! Your heads are off, and no one can let you go!" Come out from inside! If anyone breaks in, shoot them to death!"

Emperor Baihe fell to the floor, his face pale.

With Ping Zhongsheng's departure, the courtyard regained its calm, except for a dead body, it was no different from before.

"Wow..."

Atsuko Fujiwara smelled the smell of blood, causing fetal gas, and immediately vomited it out, and fell limply to the side.

"Zhangzi!" Emperor Shirakawa picked up Fujiwara Zhangzi and walked into the depths of the room.

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It wasn't until it was time to turn on the lights that the courtyard was reopened. Emperor Toba walked in with a tired face, and beside him were Ximen Qing, Yan Qing, An Daozen, Kikuko, Kinoshita Tokichiro and others.

Glancing at the corpse in the courtyard with disgust, Emperor Toba ordered Hira Tadamori to send the dead man out.

The servants filed in and lit the lamps everywhere.

Emperor Toba covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve as he passed the puddle of vomit.

"Zong Ren, you are here."

Emperor Baihe sat quietly in the deepest part of the room, hiding behind the light, and looked at the people who came in.

Next to him, Atsuko Fujiwara was lying on his back, covered with something, motionless.

"Yes, I'm here."

Emperor Toba spoke with majesty, and today he has been reborn, and is no longer the puppet who can only obey the orders of Emperor Shirakawa.

Emperor Baihe's expression was very strange, he couldn't tell if he was angry or something, but it looked like a wicked ghost opened the door of hell and looked at the world.

"Ximenqing!" Empress Baihe suddenly screamed: "You are behind this!"

"His Majesty, you must regret now that Fujiwara Koshimi invited the envoys to Kyoto in the name of Emperor Toba." Ximen Qing smiled, smiling very flamboyantly: "But that old guy has already gone to hell before you, and is waiting You go to meet."

The Empress Baihe's face was very ugly, the last ray of hope had already become a broken thread.

And Ximen Qing said it deliberately, also in order to hit the psychology of the old guy in front of him.

"I ask you, how did my father die?" Emperor Toba asked, "I have asked many people, how could my father die suddenly at such a young age when he was always in good health?"

The corners of Emperor Baihe's mouth twitched, and his eyes shone with piercing light: "If you die, you are dead. Your father is also the son of my Zhenren! Those who are disobedient have only one fate!"

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect you to be disobedient...you actually united with the people of Song Dynasty!" The more the Emperor Baihe said, the more angry he became: "Are you worthy of me!"

Emperor Toba did not respond, but pointed at Atsuko Fujiwara next to him: "I already know about your plan. Why do you think I haven't closed the quilt for so long, isn't it just for today!"

"Sure enough... Sure enough." After getting angry, Emperor Baihe suddenly looked like a deflated ball, muttering to himself: "The emperor's family is a cursed family..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Emperor Toba said in a firm tone, "But starting today, I will be a veritable emperor and manage Dongpu well!"

"Okay!" Emperor Baihe smiled miserably: "It doesn't matter what you do to me, an old man, as long as you let Zhang Zi go, I agree to abdicate."

"First of all, it's not that you want to abdicate, but that I want you to abdicate." Emperor Toba corrected: "Princess Zhangzi is also the object of your teasing. I will not do anything to her, but will treat her kindly."

"From that day onwards, from tomorrow onwards, you will never see Princess Zhangzi, or the child in her womb again."

"Xianren..." Emperor Baihe said loudly, "That child has a name, and his name is Xianren!"

"Come here, take Princess Zhangzi down to cultivate herself."

Emperor Toba ignored the old man's yelling, waved his sleeves and gave an order: "Let's go, let the Emperor rest well."

Emperor Shirakawa didn't stop those servants from carrying Fujiwara Atsuko away, but stayed in place silently, staring at the light in front of him in a daze.

Ximen Qing knew that this old guy was done for, and there was no possibility of a comeback.

Turning hands is a cloud, covering hands is rain.

Under Ximen Qing's planning and promotion, Kyoto... no, the entire Dongying quietly changed its owner.