Everyone in the Zhongshan Palace is imprinted in his heart for the past grudges between the King of Zhongshan and the court.
But at this moment, Tieying is more concerned about her.
"Who arranged this person?" He whispered, looking at the scholar who was still explaining the layout and talking nonsense, his eyes were full of cold light, "Deng Yi or Xie San?"
Xiao Xun didn't care: "We can spread rumors, and others can do it, whether it is Deng Yi or Xie San, it is our opposition now."
There is not so much gossip in the world, especially at this time, it is naturally artificially arranged to stir and soothe people's hearts.
Tieying said hatefully: "It's fine to Xie San. Deng Yi is really a shameless villain. After receiving our money, he didn't believe it. Unfortunately, you destroyed the imperial edict. Otherwise, you will take out the imperial edict and tell the people of the world that this is what Deng Yi wrote, and see if he can still hold the position of Taifu!"
Xiao Xun gently pressed his chest and smiled: "Since he knew he was a villain, he was surprised by anything he did, and there was no need to be angry. In the future—" he stood up, "I'll get what I owe us."
Tieying hurriedly followed and walked out with Xiao Xun.
There were people coming and going in the teahouse, and no one cared about these two young people.
A young man got into the car, and a young man slowly walked towards a city ahead.
This is the most important level in Zhongshan County. Compared to before, there were more soldiers and horses, layer by layer, staring at every passing person, even the chickens and ducks in the basket were taken out to check.
Many people were stopped here, and they asked the reasons without saying anything. When asked again, a soldier drew his sword, "Is it a spy from Xiliang or a remnant of the Zhao family?" He looked like he was killing the man on the spot.
The atmosphere at the city gate is tense.
In this tense atmosphere, Tieying drove slowly and approached the city gate. His expression was not at all nervous until he was stopped by the guards.
"Get out of the car." Several guards shouted coldly.
Before Tieying could speak, a general standing beside him stepped forward and looked at the emblem hanging on the car.
"This is from the county magistrate." He said to the guards, "The young master is weak and sick. He just came back from seeking medical treatment and asking for medicine, so he couldn't see the wind."
The guard looked at the general with a look of embarrassment. Another general came over next to him and greeted Tieying: "I'm back so quickly this time? The county magistrate asked yesterday."
Tieying said in a deep voice: "It's not peaceful outside, the doctor ran away and couldn't find it."
That was really a pity - the general said: "I'll look for a famous doctor again." After that, he reached out to ask, "Young Master, go back quickly."
Since both generals and officials said this, they seemed to be very familiar with the people in the car, the guards no longer blocked the inspection, saying that the inspection would not be so absolute. There would always be one or two local snakes to give them face.
Besides, a carriage can't hide many people.
The guards made way out, and among the crowd of guards with thick armor and weapons, Tieying drove slowly by.
So what if the imperial army surrounded it? Zhongshan County has been the King of Zhongshan for decades, and he is the master here. These outsiders dare not claim to change their masters for a day, so they are just outsiders.
Xiao Xun returned to the Zhongshan King's Mansion and came to meet the Zhongshan King, the Zhongshan King was entertaining guests at the hot spring pool.
The hot spring pool was steaming, and the maid was wearing a summer skirt, soaked in the pool steam, wrapped around her body like a tulle, as if she was naked, but neither of them in the pool water looked at the beauty.
A man closed his eyes and calmed down, and focused on gently combing his goatee with his hands.
On the other side, the maid put a warm scarf on the King of Zhongshan's eyes, and the King of Zhongshan leaned against the jade pillow and made a comfortable voice: "I want to take a break for a moment-"
"Father." Xiao Xun's voice came from the side.
The King of Zhongshan was a little helpless: "You can't wait and shout again?"
Xiao Xun squatted by the pool with a smile: "Father, this invasion of Xiliang has given the court a good opportunity to deal with us. I checked the spies of Xiliang one by one. I don't think we will be arrested as Xiliang spies."
Before the King of Xiliang could speak, the goatee man opposite him spoke first.
"Your Highness, our Daliang is not an invasion." He said, his tone was filled with an accent, but in fact, the title of Daliang was enough to prove his identity.
"We are just coming to worship the Emperor of Daxia." He continued, sighing, "Since the fall of the orthodox dynasty, the Central Plains dynasty has become more and more barbaric and unruly."
Xiao Xun laughed: "Mr. If it weren't for us, where could you soak in the warm pool water now? You can only live or die in the iron prison of the government. Be grateful for help. This is the primary rule for decent people."
The goatee opened her eyes and looked unhappy: "You—"
The King of Zhongshan interrupted them: "Okay, hot springs are a health preservation. It's not good to activate breath in the hot spring pool water."
The goatee obviously didn't want to anger the King of Zhongshan. He put away his temper and ignored the young man with a dim smile. When he saw the King of Zhongshan, he said, "Also, we are also fighting for the prince. After all, you or your son should be the emperor. The six-year-old child is not the son of the late emperor. How can a grandson be his turn?"
The King of Zhongshan took off the scarf covered with his eyes, without any humility or politeness, and bowed and bowed: "Thank you, King Daliang." He smiled slightly, "I don't know what King Daliang wants to give me back?"
The goatee stood up from the pond, looking sad and angry: "My king only wants Chu Ku's head on his neck!"
When Daxia was peaceful for a long time and he was not prepared for danger in times of peace, the ambitious Daliang launched a war.
The weak and sickly Emperor of Daxia returned to the west, and Daxia retreated step by step, losing a large territory and stalemate with Daliang. It was not until more than ten years later that the new emperor of Daxia suddenly relied on a young general.
The young general not only regained the territory and drove Daliang out of the country, but also raided the Daliang royal court and killed the prince whom the most cherished prince of Daliang.
The prince's head was hung on the border, and a group of soldiers from Daliang came to the group were killed by Chu Ku. Finally, the King of Daliang came to the border county in person, naked, disheveled his hair, knelt down and begged for mercy, bowed down and surrendered. The Emperor of Daxia issued an order, and Chu Ku returned the prince's head to Daliang.
This is the most heartbreaking thing about Daliang. More than ten years have passed, and he still hates it deeply.
"The former king held the king's hand before his death, and could not keep his eyes closed until the king promised that he would take Chu Ku's head and pay tribute to his father and elder brother. The former king closed his eyes." The goatee beat his chest and stamped his feet, and tears continued to flow, "I know that the two countries have a life of life and death, but Chu Ku--"
The goatee pointed at the sky.
"I killed my prince and was so humiliated and tortured. I was cruel and ruthless!"
"My king's move is to avenge his father and brother, and he only needs Chu Ku to be the head of his father and brother."
The King of Zhongshan looked at him sympathetically and called the maids standing around him with their heads down: "Hurry up and help the nobles to rest. If you soak in the hot spring, you will be very sad and angry and will lose your strength."
The maids rushed up to help the goatee out and wrapped them in their robes, but the goatee did not refuse.
"Prince." He said sadly, "We the king only have this one appeal. We are willing to make a concerted relationship with the prince and be in harmony with the prince forever."
The King of Zhongshan looked at him, seemed to think, and then asked, "Do you king have a princess?"
The goatee was stunned and seemed to have not reacted.
Xiao Xun had already made a grief: "Father, I already have something to do with my heart—"
Only then did the goatee realize that he wanted to marry?
"Yes-" he said, even if there isn't, there is.
The King of Zhongshan laughed: "I'll talk about it later. The noble man will go and rest first." He waved his hand.
As he waved his hand, the delicate maid helped the goatbeard and left. The goatbeard seemed to be really exhausted and did not resist at all.
The only one who is the father and son left in the hot spring pool.
The king of Zhongshan breathed a sigh of relief, lay back, picked up his handkerchief and soaked it in the hot spring, and then covered his eyes: "Monkeys know whether they are not noisy or trouble when they take a hot spring."
Xiao Xun smiled and said, "Father, do you believe his words?"
The King of Zhongshan said: "It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, just Xiliang believes it yourself." He sighed lightly at this point, "But General Chu's deadline is really here."
Xiao Xun said, "Will the father go to save him? For the sake of Daxia and General Chu, he would expose his private troops and horses." He pressed his heart, "The father's actions are really hated and touching. People in the world are not as hard-hearted as Chu Zhao, and they will definitely fall for their father."
The King of Zhongshan laughed and raised his hand and raised the hot spring water: "That's natural. When it comes to falling into all beings, your son is not as good as me."
Xiao Xun did not avoid it, and let the hot spring water hit his face, which fell from his smooth and delicate face like a pearl.
"Father, the child is willing to lead the troops for the father," he said.
The King of Zhongshan smiled and took down the towel and handkerchief to see Xiao Xun: "I want to go to the hero to save the beauty again. As the saying goes, there are only three things--"
What Xiao Xun wanted to say, the King of Zhongshan waved his hand.
"However, you don't need to take action now, you will appear again when it is more important."
"This time I appear again, my son will make everyone in the world fall in love with you."
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The imperial city was brightly lit in the late night.
The Taifu Hall where Deng Yi is located is crowded with people, but Xie Yanfang is much quieter here.
A post soldier was led in by an official and hurriedly came in. He was covered in wind and frost and bowed to Xie Yanfang: "The third young master, the letter has been delivered." He said again, "Young Master Yanlai has also arrived."
Xie Yanfang said oh, raised her head and asked something and smiled again, nodded and waved her hand.
The post soldiers immediately retreated.
"Young Master." The official said with a little joy, "With your letter, with Yanlai's son, the queen should be back soon this time."
Xie Yanfang laughed and shook her head: "No, I just read the letter. She might hesitate, but when she saw Xie Yan coming, she would not hesitate anymore and would not come back."
The official was stunned: "Why is this?"
"Because someone is a hero." Xie Yanfang smiled.
What does it mean? The official asked again if he didn't understand.
Xie Yanfang stopped him and asked, "The letters to the border counties have been sent out on time."
Is this still necessary to confirm? The officials responded again and ensured that there was no accident.
"That letter is indeed arriving earlier than Xie Yan came," he emphasized.
Xie Yanfang smiled, didn't say anything, and just gently stroked her cheek with her hands.
"Heroes are the most seductive," he whispered, "only heroes are fascinating."
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The wind in Yunzhong County howled all night and didn't stop until dawn, but Liang Qiang couldn't sleep anymore. The earthen kang was already cold, and the coldness hissed from under him and his body was covered with quilts like ice, stiff and cold.
Liang Qiang never knew that Leng could be so cold.
He was born in a wealthy family, but he also understood that he was arrogant, extravagant, and lustful, and corrupted his mind since he was a child. Therefore, he had also done the things that he studied hard in winter and practiced in summer and practiced in summer and the three days of the world. But at this moment, he realized that when he had wealth and power, the so-called suffering is a joke. When he lost his wealth and power, everything you did was a pain, there was no pain, but only even more pain.
It’s not yet the real cold winter.
Liang Qiang sat up from the bed, his lips turned blue, and he wrapped a torn fur coat around his body for a moment before gradually recovering.
He felt that he could not survive this winter.
There was a tinging sound outside, which was particularly harsh in the cold winter in the morning. Even if Liang Qiang woke up, he was frightened. You can imagine those who were sleeping.
This is the bad taste of the Tunchang Chief. In the eyes of the Tunchang Chief, none of them are exiled to serve.
"Get up and work, you pigs!" The roar also rang.
The torn fur coat made Liang Qiang warm and move. He got out of bed and opened the door and walked out. The chill made him tremble. The people scattered in this low room came out.
If he didn't come out, Tunchang and his men would not beat the gong, but pour water into the house.
They don’t care whether people can live in the house like this, and they don’t live here.
Make sure everyone is out. The head of the village, wrapped in a big cloak, stopped cursing with a calm face: "Everyone is more energetic. Now that the people of Xiliang are fighting, if you don't work hard, I'll send you to war!"
After saying that, he asked his subordinates to assign tasks. Today, everyone in their village had to strengthen the city defense and work from morning to night.
After assigned tasks, two women were carrying wooden barrels. This is today's breakfast, and each person has a bowl of porridge. It doesn't matter whether the porridge can fill the stomach. It's enough for everyone to steam.
Everyone was about to rush over, but they were scolded by the garrison again and lined up.
Liang Qiang stood directly to the end. When he first came, he squeezed with people and beat them several times - not that he couldn't beat them, but that he would never stop and be punished if he won. When he once held the porridge and saw the blue-faced face inside, he felt that he was ridiculous.
Will his life be for a bowl of porridge every morning?
In this case, what's the difference between drinking earlier and drinking later?
Liang Qiang stood behind the team, moved slowly, looking at the wooden barrel in front of him - there was still a difference, the heat from the porridge continued to dissipate in the cold morning wind.
When he gets it, it should be cold congee.
"A Qiang." A voice behind him was filled with joy and said softly, "It's your mother who works as a job today, so the porridge will definitely not be sprinkled halfway."
Liang Qiang turned around and saw a brother's smiling face.
This brother's hair was messy and he had long lost the style of the Liang clan's children. He used to not care about the fine wine and delicacies at home, but at this time half of the porridge could make him laugh.
Liang Qiang looked at his face and said, "Fourth brother, we can't do labor anymore."
The Liang family’s brother was stunned for a moment and asked, “What are we doing?”
Chapter completed!