Yun Zheng accepted this order very happily, and meticulously transcribed what Li Yuanhao just said on the paper, and then gave it to Brother Ning Ling, who looked admiringly, and asked him to hand it over to Qing Tianzi for his seal. He seemed very worried.
Qingtianzi regretted it.
His serious attitude made Li Yuanhao laugh. He rudely took out a ghost head seal ribbon from his collar, dipped it in a little fire paint and pressed it on the piece of paper. He threw it to Yun Zheng and said with a smile: "Young man
People are heroic, but they are also reckless. I didn't add the seal just now, so there is still some room for maneuver in what I said. Now that I have added the seal, Yun Zheng, you have no way out."
Yun Zheng carefully took the piece of paper into his arms and said: "I don't need a retreat. Once people have a retreat, they will become inert. I am young and it is the time to do things. I must not be inert. The prince is big."
After the marriage, I will leave Xingqing Mansion immediately and start surveying from the Shahu area. We also need some civil servants, some who can dig wells, to see if a well can be drilled in the sand there. According to my estimation,
There must be a lot of water there, even in the desert. To the east are all deserts, and the deserts also need to be managed, otherwise no matter how much fertile land we cultivate, they will eventually be swallowed up by the sand."
Milegu raised his glass to Li Yuanhao and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the king on getting another official!"
Li Yuanhao smiled, raised his glass and said: "Drink to win!"
Brother Ning Ling clapped his hands, and the musician played music again, and the dancers danced gracefully. Li Yuanhao was leaning on the chair and feeling lazy. He didn't really watch the singing and dancing, but he kept drinking. He drank a lot. Yun Zheng secretly calculated that,
In half an hour, a jar of grape wine had gone down his stomach. In order to make Li Yuanhao feel more relaxed, Yun Zheng quietly took out a jar of Yun's spirits and gave it to Brother Ning Ling.
He opened the wine jar in confusion, and a strong smell of wine immediately filled the hall.
Li Yuanhao sniffed and asked in confusion: "What does it taste like? Why is it so sweet? Could it be a rare fine wine?"
When Brother Ning Ling saw his father saying this, he handed the jar of wine to the guard, brazenly saying that it was a treasure in the prince's palace, and that this was the only jar.
Milegu walked forward with the cup and said: "You can tell by the smell that this is a peerless wine, but I don't know if I am lucky enough to drink a glass of it?" Li Yuanhao smiled and waved, knowing that this was Milegu's way of showing his loyalty to him.
He planned to test the wine himself, so the guard filled a large glass for Milegu.
Milegu, who didn't know the nature of alcohol, drank up the liquor in one gulp, and his dark old face suddenly turned purple. He opened his mouth and spit out the smell of alcohol. It took him a long time to come back to his senses and said to Li Yuanhao: "Your Majesty, this wine is...
Too hot-tempered..."
Li Yuanhao laughed and stopped the rest of his words: "Milegu, you want to drink one more drink, I know, but such a strong drink is my gift. Riding the fastest BMW in the world, you can kill the most difficult to kill.
Enemies, play with the most beautiful woman and the strongest wine in the world. This is the emperor's last pursuit. Come and give me some."
All the guests in the hall laughed, while Brother Ning Ling looked at Yun Zheng with resentment. It was not until he saw Yun Zheng's thin servant carefully hiding a wicker basket behind the curtain that he nodded with satisfaction.
Adding red wine to white wine, Yun Zheng didn't believe that Li Yuanhao wouldn't get drunk. History books recorded that Li Yuanhao had sex with the Mo Yi family in public because of drunkenness. This caused Brother Ning Ling to go crazy and rebel. Now Yun Zheng is only worried about Li Yuanhao.
I'll be so drunk that I fall asleep.
After all, he still underestimated Li Yuanhao. After drinking a lot of strong wine, the self-proclaimed Qingtianzi became even more excited. He jumped off the stage and started dancing in the group of singers himself. The way he shook his shoulders and bent his head looked like the dance of a barbarian.
.
However, this guy's two hands were still strong and powerful. He hugged a singer and kissed her crazily. When he kissed enough, the singer had been strangled to death by him, and the moment his hands were loosened, she became limp.
Falling to the ground, blood continued to spurt out of his mouth. When Yun Zheng took a closer look, he discovered that the singer's tongue had been bitten off by Li Yuanhao.
“There is no better delicacy in the world than a beautiful woman’s fragrant tongue and fine wine!”
Li Yuanhao chewed the beauty's tongue, swallowed the wine in one gulp, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, stared at Brother Ning Ling like a wild animal and said, "Where is Mo Yi, let me see!"
Milegu came forward to comfort him and said, "Your Majesty, it's getting late today, so it's not too late to see you tomorrow."
Li Yuanhao kicked the table over and shouted: "Didn't you hear what I said?"
Yun Zheng touched Brother Ning Ling and whispered, "Just give your Majesty a woman at will."
Brother Ning Ling shook his head and said, "My father has met Mo Yishi, so he can't be deceived."
"Does Your Majesty always behave like this when he is drunk? It is inappropriate for Mo Yishi to come here!"
Brother Ning Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty's orders cannot be violated. If something goes wrong, we can just go up together and stop it."
Yun Zheng nodded worriedly. He was actually more worried about whether the aphrodisiac pill wrapped in a thin layer of wax stuck to the bottom of the wine jar had melted away. Although the jar of wine just now was warmed by the waiter, Li Yuanhao still drank it.
Too fast.
Wugou said that this kind of aphrodisiac was introduced from Tubo. It was brought back from Tianzhu by eminent monks who practiced Huanxi Zen. He didn’t know the properties of the medicine. Why did Li Yuanhao look more like a devil now than a lustful person? There are many half-naked women here.
, apart from being hugged to death by him, he was also not seen in heat. Could it be said that this guy has such high standards that he would not be wanted by a stunning beauty?
With Li Yuanhao here, it was not Ning Ling's turn to speak at all. The chamberlain quickly brought Mo Yishi, who was dressed in fine clothes, from behind. Yun Zheng glanced at the outside of the hall as if nothing existed. There was a big cypress tree there.
In early spring, the trees are still as green as ever, with luxuriant branches and luxuriant leaves.
Brother Ning Ling saw his father holding up Mo Yishi's chin with a look of salivation. Mo Yishi didn't seem to resist, but instead catered to Li Yuanhao with a charming smile. He gritted his teeth and tried to rush over to stop him.
, but was stopped outside the circle by the chamberlain, and no matter how much he rushed, it was of no avail.
A red cloak flew out and fell to the ground. Brother Ning Ling turned around and looked for a knife. He planned to kill the chamberlain in front of him and then snatch Mo Yishi over. However, the old minister Miele Guyigan held him down and held him tightly.
The ground covered his mouth and wrapped him in a curtain to prevent him from making any sound.
Hua Ma persuaded with tears in her eyes: "Your Highness, you can only endure because of a woman. For the sake of your future throne, you must endure. Not only for you, but also for us ministers."
Brother Ning Ling's tears were gushing out like spring water. Yun Zheng felt that the words Hua Ma said seemed familiar. Oh, by the way, when Ge Qiuyan was snatched away by Brother Ning Ling, this guy also said such words.
Yun Zheng angrily pulled off a bellyband with a strong fragrance from his head and threw it on the ground. This was the trophy that Li Yuanhao had torn off and thrown around. Unfortunately, the bellyband fell right in front of Brother Ning Ling.
When a pair of lake-green trousers fell down, Ning Lingge erupted like a volcano. He kicked away Hua Ma, who was standing at his feet and kept persuading him. With a move of his arms, he actually tore the thick curtain into pieces.
After tearing it apart, Milegu wanted to capture Ning Lingge, but saw Ning Lingge pick up the dead singer's legs, swing them like a windmill, and hit the servants hard on them.
A gap was opened in the crowd, and Yun Zheng accidentally saw the beast-like Li Yuanhao squirming on the powder-like Mo Yishi, and there was a moan coming from his mouth and nose like a beast tearing its prey.
There was a crisp sound of the divine arm's crossbow being fired, followed by the harsh roar of arrows. This was Yun Zheng's promise to Lang Lige and Sun Qizhi, to create an opportunity for them to get close to Li Yuanhao.
Milegu pulled a person next to him to block the gap, but the powerful divine arm crossbow pierced the person's neck and flew towards Li Yuanhao again with a cloud of blood. Perhaps it was a warrior's instinct. Li Yuanhao was in such a situation.
He also knew how to turn around and block Mo Yishi in front of him.
Mo Yishi screamed, and the powerful crossbow was deeply pierced into her plump chest. A bright red blood flower appeared between the two snow-white pink mounds, and a pretty face like a flower showed shock and excitement.
The fear hung low.
"You dare to kill your father?" Li Yuanhao stood up naked and roared in the crowd.
Milegu threw away the body in his hand and rushed towards the ancient tree like an arrow. If this assassin could not be caught today, something terrible would definitely happen to Xixia. Just as he ran out of the door, he heard a roar and fire splashing.
Despite Milegu's strong skills, he was carried flying by the air wave of the explosion. When he landed on the ground, his mouth and nose were bleeding and he was in a miserable state.
Three black figures jumped out of the tree, chanting "Kill the faint king, long live the prince", causing a rain of blood in the crowd.
Han Lin has never been so brave as today. With one strike, either a Song traitor or an important minister of Xixia will die. He no longer intends to live. As long as he can kill one more, it will be a major victory for the Song Dynasty.
This life should have been fought to the death at this time, even if I died, it was so damn worth it.
Lang Lige roared like a hungry wolf, and the long knife in his hand rose and fell like lightning. His target was very simple, the naked Li Yuanhao in front of him. The faces of his parents, wife, and children floated before his eyes, and his face was distorted.
Like an evil ghost, he has been waiting for ten years just to live for this moment. Being able to die with that beast is his sweetest dream.
Among the three people, Sun Qizhi was probably the only one who still had some sense. He lit the gunpowder bombs in his hands and kept throwing them into crowded places. After each roar, there would always be heavy casualties, and he kept using standard party language.
He said that he was from the prince's lineage.
Yun Zheng and the monkey hugged each other and hid behind the curtain. Hua Ma was also very smart and followed Yun Zheng. Yun Zheng cried to Hua Ma: "If you want to kill the king, please tell me. I still have great ambitions."
Not stretched..."
Hua Ma roared angrily: "I don't know either! No matter, no one will believe me even if I say it, so I'll fight anyway!" After Hua Ma finished speaking, he snatched a short knife from Yun Zheng's hand and stabbed it into the side fiercely.
A veteran stood up and shouted at the stupid Ning Ling: "Your Highness, this is our last chance, let's fight!"
With one sentence, Brother Ning Ling woke up and shouted: "Kill Li Yuanhao!" He raised a thick bronze crane and smashed it at the veterans of Li Yuanhao's line beside him.
(The stories in today’s chapter are all historical facts. The author adds some deductive elements and is completely faithful to history. On the second day of the first lunar month in the eleventh year of Yanzuo [] (January 19, 1048), Yuan Hao seized the
Princess Mo Yi's son, Ning Lingge, took advantage of Yuan Hao's drunkenness and cut off his nose. Yuan Hao finally died of excessive blood loss at the age of 46. His temple name was Jingzong, his posthumous name was Emperor Wulie, and he was buried in Tailing. Ning
Ringer was later executed for the crime of patricide.) (To be continued)