Chen Palace

Chapter 71
Linxia is a small town, and it has always been a mixed village. Behind the town, the pastures are still clear and green, but the front is becoming more and more deserted. If you look up, you can see the surrounding army tents, and the spirit of fierce battles and killings, soaring into the sky.

The handsome tent in the middle has already been covered with bright yellow silk, and all the utensils in it are extremely delicate, looking at them one by one, there is an illusion of softness and beauty in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yuan Qi glanced, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up.He untied the silk sash of the jade seal around his waist, put it in his hands and played with it, for a while, he was not in a hurry to declare the two of them to have an audience.

He led the Beijing Battalion and the Forbidden Army here. Along the way, he saw that the appearance was neat and the three armies were awe-inspiring. Not only Zhou Jun's Zhenbei Army was extremely brave, but even the soldiers of Prince Xiang's Mansion, who had always been regarded as "crowds", were also advancing and retreating. There are degrees.

Thinking of this, Yuan Qi's face became more and more gloomy, and an awe-inspiring and cold anger appeared from between his brows——

King Xiang! !
He remembered the uncle's title, sneered in his heart, put the multicolored silk sash in his hand on the nanmu gold silk case, and gave a slight signal, and an attendant raised his voice to announce that the two of them would enter the tent for an audience.

It was a pair of white and slender hands that lifted the curtain first.

The visitor was over [-] years old, born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, with a deep light in his pupils, and when he looked intently, he had a dignified appearance, which was difficult to offend.

He doesn't wear any armor, only a black robe, but no one can ignore it.

This is the General Zhou who made the Tatars famous and could stop children from crying? !
Yuan Qi sat upright in the middle, and the two men's eyes met, and after a flash of light and flint, they restrained themselves.

Behind Zhou Jun, there was a middle-aged man who was majestic and mighty, and his eyebrows looked a bit like a queen mother, except for a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, shining brightly, which made people feel uneasy.

This is the emperor's direct uncle, the first vassal king with a foreign surname in the Celestial Dynasty, King Xiang Lin Kuang.

Although Yuan Qi didn't meet this uncle much, he was familiar with him. When he saw him today, he just stared at him coldly and said nothing.

The two people praised Long Live. After kneeling three times and prostrating nine times, Yuan prayed for someone to give him a seat. Zhou Jun raised his sword eyebrows and sat down unceremoniously. Don't dare to be treated so favorably!"

Yuan Qi said with a gentle smile, "Uncle, where did you start talking?"

There was a flash of light in King Xiang's eyes, which were crystal clear and unstoppable. He couldn't afford to resign, and his tone was slightly sobbing: "The minister has no way to go, that kicker is greedy for merit, and delays the good chance of victory... If you die, you will not be redeemed... ..."

Yuan Qi listened to his sincere apology, and wished he could kick him away, but "comfort" in his mouth: "Uncle, don't underestimate yourself... When I entered the town, I saw the soldiers in your mansion advancing and retreating smoothly. Obviously, uncle usually Well trained."

When King Xiang heard this "praise", his voice became more anxious and hoarse: "In short, I deserve death for my crimes... I have delayed a major event, and I ask the emperor to punish me severely. I will never say anything else."

Zhou Jun watched coldly from the side, but couldn't help sneering, his lips sarcastically evoked a charming arc, if it were on the streets of the capital, I don't know how many girls would be fascinated to death.

The emperor saw that it was not a problem, and felt that it was difficult. He came here full of anger, but he met King Xiang who preemptively attacked, and was "expressive and emotional" at the bottom of the steps. He was angry, but it seemed to be splashed with ice, which chilled him to the bone.

He was pondering, but caught a glimpse of Zhou Jun's sneer, and asked in a deep voice, "General, what are you laughing at?"

"Long live Qizuo!"

Zhou Jun looked calm, and when he heard the emperor's question, he replied loudly: "I am admiring... Your Majesty, you are a majestic man. Before you drive, His Royal Highness King Xiang's description... I only think of an idiom called judgment." If two people!"

His voice is not high, but the ridicule and sarcasm in his words are extremely spicy.

Yuan Qi listened with raised brows, knowing that this was a sign of his anger, and his heart sank.

I saw the curtains move slightly, and a beautiful woman in plain clothes was slowly walking to the front of the imperial court with a lacquer plate inlaid with eight treasures and a jade porcelain teacup on it.

Zhou Jun's internal energy was so strong that he could almost hear it. The guards were greatly relieved when they saw the girl enter.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, but he gasped——that icy and snowy demeanor for thousands of years was the only thing he had ever seen in his life!
Chen Lu placed the teacup on the imperial case, and said softly, "Your Majesty...do you want this jade seal to be put away?"

Yuan Qi was awakened by her words, only to realize that he was bored and had already twisted the colorful silk sash into a ball. He smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the two important ministers with different expressions before the case, suppressed his anger, and then Untie the jade seal and signal Chenlu to put it away.

"I don't dare to accept it... This is the imperial weapon of the emperor, and non-human ministers can get their hands on it..."

The girl's voice was awe-inspiring, as if she was discussing the matter, but also seemed to have something to say.

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Sun Ming, the newly appointed general of the Beijing camp and captain consort, looked out the window, only to see dark clouds that were heavy and low, and knew that rain was about to come.

He raised his hands, but he didn't want to go home, he just opened his clothes slightly, enjoying the coolness of this moment.

He saw through the window that outside the main gate of the camp, there were still many sedan chairs carrying all kinds of gifts, and they were still entangled with the guards without giving up, feeling disgusted in his heart.

These are the family rules of the dignitaries, none of them can be offended, but they can't be interviewed—these people are backed by their masters, and they are all flattering and flattering, and then "the master has something important, please come and meet with me" .

Sun Ming's thick eyebrows formed the word "Chuan", obviously helpless to this group of lobbyists. He moved out of his home starry night and moved into the military camp on the grounds of his busy work, which was also the reason.

The personal soldier came forward to report again, and he waved his hand in annoyance——

"I don't see anyone!"

"Including me?"

The voice was soft and gentle, but with the firmness he was familiar with, Sun Ming turned his head in surprise: "Why are you here?"

The person standing Yingying at the door was not his lovely wife, the eldest daughter of the first emperor, Empress Yixin.

"Are you so angry that you even want to drive out your first wife?"

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