Chapter three hundred and seventy first two see the East Palace
"My dear nephew, please——"
"Master Marquis, please come first!"
"Oh~, my nephew is so polite. You and I are the same as each other. Outsiders don't know it, and they regard us as superior. Inside, we are as close as uncle and nephew. There is no distinction between us. There is no need to be polite!" Yun Han's face was full of affection!
He smiled kindly and put his hand on Zhu Biao's arm, "Let's go together, let's go together!"
Maybe he was really happy too.
"Your Majesty comes first. It's really rude for me to overstep like this!" Zhu Biao had goosebumps all over his body, but he still had to say disgusting things. This was his official ticket to enter the East Palace!
The Mid-Autumn Festival in August is supposed to be a day for family reunions, but the atmosphere in Mandu City is chilly to the bone. Somehow, the imperial doctor in the Heavenly Palace came out with news a few days ago, saying that the body and bones of the King of Han were about to dry up.
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It was completely a nuclear bomb, and Zhu Biao had to jump into the ring himself.
"Hahaha, if you know etiquette and observe etiquette, your good nephew will have a bright future, and you can't even expect to be granted the title of marquis in the future!"
Zhu Biao clasped his fists and respectfully sent Yun Han away. As long as the war continues, he will certainly be able to become a marquis. However, the Northern Han Dynasty was overthrown by the high-ranking figures of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even continued to quarrel with foreigners. If Ji Zhao passed away, the country would be in turmoil.
, then I don’t know if I can survive until the day when I can be granted the title of Marquis!
Judging from the information coming from the south, the mysterious organization is still mysterious, and nothing real and conclusive has been found. However, the officials involved in the secret bronze token do not seem to be able to be covered by the governor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. What is above the governor of the Great Zhou Dynasty?
Level? No matter how brave Zhu Biao is, he is still sweating just thinking about it.
However, I was bound together with the Northern Han Dynasty and shared the same destiny. Just the concept of "Imperial Han" made me unable to get off the chariot of the Northern Han Dynasty. As if it were a ghost, I was an imperial Han before time travel, and I am still an emperor Han after time traveling.
The word 'Han' clearly means something different. Now it should refer to the Central Plains human race, but the system won't change it!
If the Northern Han Dynasty were destroyed, would he be destroyed too? Zhu Biao couldn't imagine it. He could only go all out to protect his family and the country. Before the final evaluation of the thirty-year-old system, even if the sky fell, he would have to give up to the Northern Han Dynasty.
Han propped himself up.
"Xuan, the heroic general Zhu Biao comes to see you——"
The eunuch's distinctive high-pitched voice came from the high platform of the palace on the right.
Zhu Biao glanced to the left. The back of Anping Hou had long disappeared. The road over there led directly to the main hall. On August 15th, the Mid-Autumn Festival, the King of Han held a banquet for all his ministers.
It seemed that he was specifically trying to prove his health and prove that the rumors were false. Previously, the prime minister, the Taiwei, and the imperial censor jointly petitioned to cancel the Mid-Autumn Festival this year. However, the king of Han refuted it.
But he cut the corpse of the lying doctor into thousands of pieces, but he couldn't do it. That thing was very weird. After the doctor "wrongly said something", it was as if he knew that he would not die a good death, and hanged himself on a southeastern branch.
He is dead. And his wife and children are all gone. After frantic searches in six doors, there is still no news. He really deserves to be put to death by those gangsters and gangsters. Even the anti-tracking and concealment abilities of a few women and children
Not as good as anything! Anyone with a discerning eye will laugh.
Following Huangmen, he walked along the long corridor with exquisite carvings and brilliant colors. Zhu Biao was heading to the East Palace.
On the big festival day, not only the King of Han must pay tribute, but also the East Palace must pay tribute. However, in the past, the prince was here, but this year, the prince is not here, and only the prince concubine and the king's eldest grandson are left. However, the King of Han did not issue an edict or signal to this effect, so Manchu
The important ministers of the court continued to act according to the rules.
"I wish Biao has met the Crown Princess and that His Highness Changsun is well!"
A lady with a high bun and beautiful clothes on her temples was sitting on the throne at the end of the palace. Next to her was a couch several feet long. Wang Changsun was sitting at attention.
There were eight palace maids in colorful clothes beside them, and there were more eunuchs and eunuchs on both sides below them, as well as two rows of tall and healthy guards in the palace.
"I wish the general has your heart!" The princess' voice was solemn, with a touch of gentleness in her solemnity.
Zhu Biao didn't know if the news of his "surrender" had been conveyed by Anping Hou. Anyway, this time the Crown Princess's voice and the eyes looking at him were no longer as sharp and high-pitched as when they met last time.
"Come here, give me a seat!"
"Thank you, Crown Princess."
The Crown Princess was only forty years old, with a middle-to-upper-class appearance, but she was graceful and luxurious. Her phoenix eyes were majestic, and Zhu Biao felt that she was more powerful than when he first met her. The high bridge of her nose penetrated the palace. There were many people like this.
He is a person with a strong and independent personality.
"Last New Year, the general's wife went to the palace to pay her respects as ordered by the Yu family. I specially summoned her to meet her. She is gentle, gentle, courteous and kind. She is really a rare good match. The general is so lucky, what else can I ask for?
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Last year we met, we were just showing off, but this year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he is already a very important figure in Beiping City, and every move is related to the overall situation. Yun Qin looked at Zhu Biao with gentle eyes, who was sitting upright without any rudeness, and a thought flashed through his heart.
A good sigh.
It is really hard and tiring for a woman who has lost her support. The originally solid and unshakable position has become shaky, and she has to be careful to win over this junior who would not even notice her in the first place.
Zhu Biao has 30,000 iron cavalry at his command, and they are still at Bodaoling. They are literally at the base of the city wall, and they can reach the capital within thirty miles in an instant.
"Princess, thank you." Zhu Biao had a smile on his face.
My own wife is satisfied with myself, is gentle, gentle, courteous and kind. These eight words, the princess, are really good at using them.
Although he knew that the Crown Princess was deliberately trying to win over him, even a little bit to please him, Zhu Biao was also happy. Of course, he would not get carried away, but climbed up the pole and followed the Crown Princess's words.
The atmosphere in the palace became relaxed.
In the current Beiping City, the military power of more than 30,000 forbidden troops is naturally controlled by the King of Han, but his generals, large and small, have been courted by the four princes and the East Palace faction so many times in the past few days. The East Palace faction
There are still some advantages at the moment, but they are not that obvious, because the four princes can even unite when necessary, and who knows what the old man is thinking now?
He wants to pass the throne to one of his four sons, so does the East Palace have to sit back and wait for death?
He wants to pass the throne to the East Palace, do the four of them also have to sit back and wait for death?
What's even worse is that the prince of Zhongshan, Zuo Ding, also came out to stir up trouble. He didn't know why he had a estrangement with Wang Changsun, and it was a very serious estrangement. At the beginning, Zuo Ding was obviously supporting the East Palace. He himself
He was also a prince, of course it would be so. But suddenly one day, the fight with the four princes became heated, and he had a huge quarrel with the eldest grandson of Wang.
Even Yu Ziliang didn't understand this matter, and Dong Gong didn't understand what was going on either.
Zuo Ding has 50,000 troops under his command. The performance of the Zhongshan Army on the battlefield in the past half year has been very poor, but these 50,000 Chinese troops are the elite of the 200,000 Zhongshan Army. Where are the numbers!
Who dares to turn a blind eye to 50,000 people?
There is also a navy battalion on the Luo Ming River, with only three to four thousand troops, and it has no bearing on the overall situation. Now, the situation in Beiping City is like this. The East Palace cannot handle the Imperial Army. It cannot handle the Zhongshan Army. If they don't win over themselves, who will care?
Can there be a bottom?
After walking out of the East Palace, Zhu Biao glanced back at the brightly lit palace, "What do you think, Your Majesty?" If the East Palace cannot control the Imperial Army, what can it do even if it has 30,000 cavalry of its own? The walls of Beiping are fifteen feet high.
Once the doors are closed, can the horse still spread its wings?
At most, it is to monitor the Zhongshan Army. The key is to watch the Forbidden Army.
"Mother!" The Crown Princess also got off the high seat and went to the back of the palace. There was only Madam Anpinghou sitting there. She was served by two maids beside her. When she saw Yun Qin approaching, she immediately bowed and left.
"Grandma!" Ji Yun, who had no outsiders present, lost the pretense of dignity and sophistication on her face, and smiled briskly.
A sixteen-year-old child is already a strong laborer in a poor family. In the world of martial arts, it is time for him to see the world, but in a wealthy family, this age is still the time to study.
Suddenly losing his father and losing his support, Ji Yun, as the future of the East Palace, had to stand up and take the lead. Regardless of whether he had the ability to do so, he had to take a provocative stance. Everything was childish, Shaomuli
Stay away from him, be mature, strong, and responsible. This is what Ji Yun must show when he raises the banner of the East Palace.
For some young people, such a big change in their family may suddenly change overnight. But what is regrettable is that Ji Yun only changed on the surface.
Fortunately, he is not stupid. He knows the meaning of every move he makes, and his true self deep inside has never been revealed to outsiders.
"Hey, what a good grandson. Your Highness has grown taller again!" Mrs. Yun had a kind face. She pulled Ji Yun's sleeves and praised her, making Ji Yun's face even happier.
After the prince left, the Yun family immediately discovered that Wang's eldest grandson was much closer to their family than before. This had to be said to be a good sign. If Wang's eldest grandson could be delivered to the throne safely, it would be much better than the prince ascending the throne!
"So what Zhu Biao said is okay?" Although her husband had already ordered someone to send the news, Yunqin couldn't rest assured if he didn't confirm it in person, and she couldn't feel at ease either.
"He still remembers the grudge against Jingo. Fortunately, those four people are stupid and they don't even try to win over each other, so they just get the job done. Otherwise, it's really hard to tell!
It seems that the Yibei Houfu is protecting Zhu Biao, but Zhu Biao got up too quickly, and their contribution in the middle was minimal, and there is no way to talk about sincerity..." Yun Qin went to the main hall to get confused with Zhu Biao.
Lu told her mother everything she said. Putting aside those outer layers, this is what she really meant.
——Zhu Biao will never forget the original problem and firmly supports Donggong!
Ji Yun's eyes were blank, her thoughts were far away, and all the words of her mother and grandmother were ignored. She sat in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
Yun Qin looked at her child and couldn't help but feel angry. She couldn't live up to expectations!
Mrs. Yun took her daughter's hand and patted it comfortingly. "Your Highness is still young, still young. Let's continue talking about Zhu Biao..."
"There is news from the inside that Ji Kun, Ji Feng and the others are already making great efforts towards the Bodaoling camp, but you can't send people to join them. If they are discovered, it will be self-defeating.
However, you can use all your strength on Zhu Biao, call Zhu's mother and Shan to sit down every now and then, and don't be stingy with other frivolous wealth such as treasures and jewelry.
Also, one or two beauties were selected from the palace, and the hero had a hard time with the beauty test. Zhu Biao went to Bodaoling soon after his wedding. How could a young and strong man endure it?
As long as he accepts the palace concubine, there will be no turning back. If we lose, he will mess up the palace and lose his head. This is what your father wants!"
Yunqin's eyes sparkled, and a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.
