Brocade without a knife

After a violent coup d'état in Dayan's hundred-year-old capital, the fate of the country has not yet come to an end, and it has stumbled into the next century.

Xiao Mou, a rebel official and traitor, committed suicide on the dragon chair in the early dynasty. Jin Yiwei and Dongchang two court lackeys joined hands to clear up the remaining rebels inside and outside the capital.However, Northern Xinjiang, which connects the two countries, withstood tremendous pressure under the command of military adviser Jiang Fengmian, and finally

The precarious border defense was held.

God bless Dayan, the country is prosperous, my Lord...

The slogan "My lord is wise" is not appropriate to shout at this moment, because Yanjing was spared from being trampled by the iron hooves of foreigners, thanks to King Ning's [-] troops marching south, which caught the rebellious officials and thieves by surprise.

This is something the whole world knows.

As for the problem, now that King Ning's army is occupying Yanjing, no other feudal lord dares to touch its edge.But the little emperor never abdicated after all, even the thief Xiao Xun only dared to be called regent after stealing the country, who is the hero of the world?

In this regard, the admiral and governor of Dongchang said: What the hell are you doing?

Up to now, he "led the wolf into the house" to help King Ning take over Yanjing, just to prevent the great Yan Jiangshan from being overthrown in the hands of Xiao Xun's brainless bastard, and finally to save the little emperor's life.

And who will be the emperor, this is what a eunuch can decide? ? ?

"The governor's mentality is really enviable," Jiang Fengmian, who came from northern Xinjiang, sighed, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning has been tossing and turning for several nights because of this."

He Zhen took a sip of the medicine and choked: "No, cough, what's the reason for not sleeping?"

Sleepless in order to be the emperor?

Yes, that's the feeling.From the first meeting between him and King Ning, the two main ministers, he felt that the two of them were strange, and their ideas were very strange.

Let’s just say that the little emperor hasn’t abdicated yet. Is there any reason why he can’t sleep because he wants to replace the current emperor in front of him, the lackey of the emperor?

Damn it!If he had serious army soldiers in his hands, would he be like this?

He Zhen drank the medicine angrily, and then asked, "Are you free?"

Jiang Fengmian: Should the intention to drive people away be so obvious? ? ?

Jiang Fengmian refused to leave, and said melancholy: "You don't know, the prince has been troubled by this for a long time. Finally, he decided to draw lots to decide this matter."

He Zhen: "..."

Jiang Fengmian said bitterly: "As a result, when he said this to me, he was overheard by Doctor Yushi. He took it seriously, and now he is so angry that if His Highness dares to seek the throne, he will hang himself at the gate of Prince Ning's mansion right now." .”

He Zhen: "..."

With this integrity, why didn't Xiao Xun hang himself when he was the regent?It's not because the little emperor came back, but the other feudal lords pretended to support the little emperor to make such a pure and pure appearance, preferring to die rather than surrender.

The Dayan royal family can survive for so many years, it is estimated that the ancestors have exerted a lot of strength underground.

The two were chatting, when the courtyard door of the old house creaked.

Jiang Fengmian's skull felt numb when he heard it, and asked He Zhen: "Master, you have been in power for so many years, and Dongchang has always been very rich, why don't you repair it?"

When Jiang Fengmian came here for the first time, he almost thought it was a haunted house when he saw the dilapidated house full of ivy from the outside.

He Zhen said sadly: "I can't help it. I raised a prodigal and paid money from our house every day. Everyone was emptied by him..."

Jiang Fengmian: Don't drive suddenly, thank you.

The prodigal who pushed the door and entered: "..."

Lu Zhengming raised his eyebrows, and cast a teasing glance at He Zhen: With your small body, are you ashamed to say you were hollowed out?

He Zhen pretended not to see his eyes, and his eyes fell on the embroidered spring knife at his waist.Although the scabbard had been wiped clean, a very faint smell of blood still wafted over the moment he entered the door, and he said in a strange way: "Hey, you are still in a hurry to die?"

Ever since Lu Zhengming appeared in front of him in a wounded body, this hurdle has not been crossed again. Lu Zhengming also pretended not to hear his sarcasm, put the oiled paper bag on the table, and poured himself another cup of tea. After pouring it down, he wiped his mouth and sat next to He Zhen, took a look at the finished medicine bowl, then retracted his gaze in satisfaction, looked at Jiang Fengmian who was left aside, and said with a half-smile, "Military master, don't go to share the worries of His Royal Highness Ning. , what are you doing in the humble house?"

Oh, it's another merciless chaser, I won't leave today!

Jiang Fengmian licked her face and sat there without moving a hair, and smiled sweetly: "Your Highness is busy drawing lots, there is no need for others."

He changed back to men's clothes when he came to the capital, and now he made such a tweaking gesture, which successfully made He Zhen and Lu Zhengming's faces turn green.

Lu Zhengming didn't bother to talk to him, so he comforted He Zhenshun, and pressed his forehead again: "Don't burn it, if I knew it, I wouldn't let you enter the palace that day."

At that time, the palace was forced, blood flowed like a river in the palace, and many people died, before they had time to invite people from the imperial temple to do things.He Zhen was in a hurry to send the little emperor back to the palace, and when he was not paying attention, he collided with him, and within an hour he had a high fever.Now the powerful national teacher is gone, only the group of old monks in the imperial temple.At present, the affairs are complicated, and the forces of all parties are ready to move. He Zhen will inevitably cause trouble, so he goes home to recuperate.

Zhao Jingzhong was free to take care of the affairs of the East Factory. Originally, Lu Zhengming wanted to take care of it all by himself, but he resumed his position as the commander of Jinyiwei, and then intervened in the affairs of the East Factory.He Zhen was a little worried that he was killed by Dongchang's angry subordinates.

Because of this, Lu Zhengming also had time to come back to take care of the sick He Zhen.

Jiang Fengmian looked at the two of them, and coughed, "The governor is ill, or..."

"Don't pry." He Zhen didn't even lift his eyelids, "I'll go back to Dongchang when I recover from illness. Don't worry, Your Highness Ning. No matter who is the emperor, Dongchang is the sharpest knife in the emperor's hands."

Knives are good knives, but they are also double-edged.

Jiang Fengmian's face fell when he heard it, and then looked at Lu Zhengming, who now has a family, and he will definitely not step down from the position of commander of the Jinyiwei, he whispered weakly: "The people in the capital just have a lot of money. , it's bad."

He Zhen bared his teeth, indicating that he is such a bad guy.

Jiang Fengmian couldn't stay any longer, so Jiang Fengmian rolled back to Prince Ning's mansion in despair.

When he returned, King Ning was holding a note in a daze, and there were still some balls of paper scattered on the table.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengmian couldn't help laughing: "Is the prince homesick?"

"That's right," King Ning sighed, and threw the note carelessly, "I think the wine from our hometown, the milk tofu and crispy rice naan from our hometown, the wind here is not as strong as ours."

Jiang Fengmian's heart skipped a beat, and he asked tentatively, "Then let's go home?"

King Ning looked at him, and suddenly laughed: "Alright, let's go home, but before I go home, I got my wish."

So, on the same day, King Ning led his military adviser into the palace carelessly with a knife in his hand, sat on the dragon chair for half an hour, and successfully scared a thousand palace people to tears.

As for the little emperor who was held in King Ning's arms, his face was numb, with a completely numb expression.

When fighting with King Ning on the battlefield, the little emperor had already been beaten out of a heart of steel and iron bones by this feudal vassal.

On the second day after sitting in the dragon chair, King Ning led his troops to leave Beijing in a vigorous manner, and returned to his Youyun to eat milk tofu and drink strong wine.

The little emperor was completely relieved until he could no longer see the dark and terrifying army. As soon as he turned his head, he saw He Zhen, who had come from nowhere, standing at the palace gate not far away.His eyes brightened at first, then dimmed again, looked at He Zhen from a distance, and called softly for a while: "Brother..."

He Zhen almost fell ill again from his fright. He coughed, bent slightly and said softly, "Your Majesty, your memory is wrong. Your rebellious brother is hanging on the top of the city wall to dry."

Little Emperor: "..."

Okay, the good atmosphere was taken away by He Zhen's words.

The little emperor tilted his head to look at him, and tentatively called out: "Factory minister?"

Only then did He Zhen smile: "Your Majesty, the minister is here."

The little emperor finally showed his first sincere smile for many days. He eagerly ran over to hold Hezhen's hand, held it but wanted to let it go, and said slowly: "Minister, if you want to resign If so, I can give you a large sum of money and a house to keep you worry-free for the rest of your life."

He Zhen led him to sit on the dragon chair, and said with a smile, "What are you doing resigning from office? It's not enough for me to be an official. The admiral of the East Factory has such a prestigious official position, why can't I think about resigning?"

The little emperor clasped his fingers and whispered, "But he is an eunuch after all."

He Zhen dead pig is not afraid of boiling water: "Anyway, the minister is a eunuch, not much different from an eunuch."

The little emperor: "...Okay."

After appeasing the little emperor and coming out of the palace, the world began to drizzle, He Zhen looked up at the majestic palace and let out a soft breath.He walked down the steps slowly step by step, and walked on the familiar palace road, until an umbrella appeared in front of him, and the people under the umbrella were watching him quietly.

He Zhen couldn't help laughing, and when he smiled, it seemed that a cluster of gorgeous flowers bloomed in this empty and quiet palace: "Commander Lu, why don't you take your precious Xiuchun knife with you?"

Lu Zhengming also laughed, but with malicious intentions: "With your scabbard, I will hide the blade."

He Zhen: "..."

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感谢在2020-06-1414:41:15~2020-06-1712:07:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: should be 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!