The heavy rain lasted for nearly four days. During these four days, floods occurred in many places in Chu State. There were also many mudslides in some places. It seemed that the sky was falling. The imperial court sent many ministers.
We went to provide disaster relief and appease the victims to prevent riots, and even dispatched some troops, but riots still happened!
The cause of the matter was that when an official from the Ministry of Revenue went to provide disaster relief, he embezzled a lot of money. Corruption is just corruption. He was even found out. It caused an uproar in the local area. Under the instigation of a thoughtful person, a riot actually broke out.
!
When the news came, the whole city was shocked——
At the court, the censors even tried to impeach Lin Qiufeng, the Minister of Household Affairs, but they were suppressed by Emperor Ling...
Not only that, as winter was about to begin, South Vietnam also encountered heavy rains. This dog raised in Chu jumped out again and bit his owner——
Soon, two imperial edicts were issued in the palace. One was to send the eldest prince to rush back to the border immediately to suppress the Southern Barbarians, and the other was to send the left guard battalion of the Beijing Guard Army to the riot area to suppress the rioters...
There are a total of 48 guards in the Beijing Guards, divided into five battalions, namely the front, middle, rear, left and right battalions, with a total strength of 360,000. Of course, the Imperial Guards and Imperial Guards are not included, but the Imperial Guards and Imperial Guards add up.
Less than 30,000...
After four days of heavy rain, the weather finally cleared up!
"Why does it feel so wrong!" After getting up in the morning, Li Ziyun gave Yuan Chun acupuncture and sat in the room, feeling a little uneasy. This feeling has been with him since Hei Yan and Poison Doctor left...
Something was really wrong. Li Ziyun's frowned brow suddenly raised, and his hair stood on end subconsciously. Could it be that there was some danger approaching that could threaten his life, or that someone was assassinating him again...
After a while of silence, he asked Uncle Lin to drive a carriage outside the city. Today was the day when the eldest prince left the capital. Although the relationship between the brothers was not good in private, on the surface they still had to do everything in place——
Just when Li Ziyun went to see off the eldest prince, today's morning court also ended in a hurry. Emperor Ling also returned to the imperial study. The entire imperial study was silent. Emperor Ling sat quietly on the dragon chair, his face a little gloomy.
There is also a sense of ridicule——
"Come out!" Emperor Ling suddenly said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow slowly walked out from the dark corner. The shadow was dressed in black and had its face covered——
Seeing this scene, Emperor Ling chuckled lightly. His smile was very light, very cold, very self-deprecating, very sarcastic, and very complicated. After being silent for a long time, he said: "You can't see anyone in front of me, Lord Lion King.
Or King Yanwu, or my good brother, my good eldest brother——"
Shaking his head slightly, the man in black gently pulled down the black cloth covering his face, and it turned out to be King Yan Wu, but I don't know why Emperor Ling called King Yan Wu the Lion King!
Staring at Emperor Ling, King Yanwu said coldly: "What do you want to do -"
"What do I want to do..." The corners of Ling Emperor's lips curled up slightly, and he laughed mockingly, "What do I want to do? The question you asked is really strange. What can I do? Do you think so? Uh, I should
Should I call you Lord Lion King, Lord Yanwu King, or Big Brother?"
"Yan Nantian!" King Yan Wu's answer was simple and concise -
"Yan Nantian!" Emperor Ling repeated, but his tone was gritty, "What a Yan Nantian!"
"Say it!" King Yanwu was silent for a long time, sighed softly, looked at Ling Emperor quietly and said: "You are already the ninth-five-year-old, aren't you still unwilling?"
"The Lord of the Ninth Five Years?" Emperor Ling suddenly laughed and said: "You are really my good brother, the Lord of the Ninth Five Years, the Emperor, what a passionate thing, but the Emperor... Haha!"
Emperor Ling smiled, a little depressed, and then suddenly slapped the table, pointed out the window, glared at King Yanwu and cursed: "The Lord of the Ninth Five Years, this is the Lord of the Ninth Five Years! My most beloved woman is here
In this palace, no, in the cold palace, I can't even see her. My only son is beaten severely every day, and everyone looks down upon him. This is the Nine-Five-year-old!"
"Isn't he very good now..." King Yanwu said slowly, "Now he has the identity of the Red Archbishop in the Furious Lion, and there are Black Flame and Poison Doctor taking care of him. Although I don't know his apparent identity,
Hold him..."
"What is the identity of the Lion King!" Emperor Ling suddenly interrupted him and said sarcastically: "I know you are trying to atone for your sins, right? He is your nephew!"
King Yan Wu slowly closed his eyes. His calm face looked a little pale. After a long silence, he said softly: "Don't overdo it. You should understand that some people cannot be touched!"
"Yes, some people cannot be touched..." Emperor Ling said with emotion, but then fell silent...
King Yanwu thought of something and looked out the window. The entire imperial study became quiet...
I don’t know how much time passed, but Emperor Ling suddenly said, “Has he come back?”
After being slightly startled, King Yan Wu replied simply: "I don't know, but you know very well that his whereabouts are erratic and no one can control him!"
Emperor Ling was suddenly stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, he slowly said: "You are still so loyal to him, he must have come back, otherwise his little daughter would not have disappeared, she must have been taken away by him!"
Shaking his head, King Yanwu glanced at Emperor Ling, with a smile on his face, "You must be very disappointed that the princess was taken away. You so deliberately arranged for that boy to get close to the princess!"
Emperor Ling's face turned pale slightly, he was silent for a while, and looked out the window, "How long will this kind of life last!"
There was a hint of fanaticism on his face, and King Yan Wu's eyes were a little deep, "Almost!"
"It's almost time -" Emperor Ling glanced at him and was slightly startled, but suddenly smiled softly, "I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer!"
"What exactly do you want to do?" King Yan Wu looked a little gloomy!
"My good brother, you owe me too much, and I don't need you to pay back what you haven't finished yet. However, I want you to save his life at any time, even if you risk your own life.
Go in, don't forget, he is the only bloodline in our family!"
"You must explain this!" King Yanwu said solemnly, paused, and then said: "Also, I don't owe you anything. If you hadn't caused trouble back then, how would I have met him!"
Without waiting for the Emperor Ling to answer, he waved his hand gently and sighed: "There is no need to mention the past things anymore. You should be careful with yourself. This time there is a lot of noise. It's time to
Just clean it up, but they might attack you!"
"Besides Black Flame, who is the other of the two palace masters of the Raging Lion Law Enforcement Court?" Emperor Ling suddenly asked such a question...
"I don't know!" King Yanwu replied simply.
"You don't know? You are the owner of the Raging Lion, and you actually say you don't know..." Emperor Ling looked at King Yanwu with a touch of disdain, picked up the cup of cold tea from his side that he had not drank for a long time, and sipped it slowly
One mouthful, obviously not believing what King Yan Wu said...
After a moment of silence, King Yanwu said quietly: "Maybe it's Lin Qiufeng!"
"Sure enough, it's that old guy!" Emperor Ling was stunned for a moment, then suddenly cursed, then his heart moved slightly, and he asked slowly: "You are paving the way for the fourth prince, no wonder! No wonder..."
"I don't care about this!" King Yanwu slowly raised his head and looked directly into Emperor Ling's eyes, very coldly and solemnly, "I have never thought about this problem."
He stepped back slowly, hiding in a dark corner, and finally glanced at the Spirit Emperor, his eyes flickering...
"You know, with my status, someone will definitely stop me. Your life and death are in your own hands!"
As soon as the words fell, the whole person had disappeared——
Only Emperor Ling sat there alone, looking out the window, and murmured softly: "Quickly! Yes, I have to hurry up too, Yun'er, you have to hurry up too. In fact, everything I do is for
You..."
ps: Three chapters, almost 8,000 words. In order to save money for brothers, Xiaowu divided the thousand words into three parts, so that there is no need to pay, sweat! Brothers, thank you for supporting Xiaowu, please
