Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

"Idiots! A bunch of idiots! The Ministry of Rites is useless, and the Ministry of Punishment is also an embroidered pillow. The Ministry of Punishment was used only after the temple was worn out. Dongguo Wolf is so useless, dying of beauty! Useless! He Zhao Yifeng is very capable, Dongguo Wolf He died in less than a month, Zhao Yifeng, you have a good trick!"

When Zhao Qingfeng learned about Dongguo Wolf, he lost his temper a lot.The stick killed a group of servants, and tortured to death a few maids, and finally relieved the anger in his heart.

Knowing that Dongguo Wolf died at the border, the Emperor of Heaven was indifferent, and died as soon as he died. Zhao Yifeng's method did not make Dongguo Wolf's death too ugly. It was already Zhao Yifeng who gave himself face for the younger generation.

The Heavenly Emperor was getting old, except for dealing with political affairs, he spent the rest of his time in Concubine Mo's Palace. Concubine Mo still had a charm and was granted divine favor.

But what Zhao Qingfeng didn't expect was that his own uncle actually hooked up with Zhao Yifeng.Even though we haven't seen each other for many years, Mo Yun is from the Mo family, how can he obey Zhao Yifeng?For this reason, the second prince Zhao lost his temper again, and almost tore the second prince's mansion up.

"That's the uncle of the hall. I thought that Zhao Yifeng had gone to the East Realm, and the second uncle would make things difficult for him, but I didn't expect Zhao Yifeng to let the second uncle submit. I really underestimated him, Yurou, what do you think the hall should do?" Zhao Qingfeng said loudly After roaring, after venting, he looked at Jiang Yurou evilly.

At this moment, Jiang Yurou was arranging a lace plant, reaching out to trim it. "What's your hurry? Your Highness is the commander-in-chief, and it's reasonable to accept the deputy commander. Husband should worry about the six departments now. The Ministry of Rites has been lost. The Minister of the Ministry of Punishment and Zhao Yifeng formed a relationship. , the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of Officials. Husband should grasp the Ministry of Industry now, after all, the Ministry of Industry is related to water conservancy and shipping..."

Jiang Yurou talked about this, Zhao Qingfeng still didn't understand, this was telling himself that sooner or later, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War was a piece of fat that his father wanted to take down.I was too eager for quick success, so I gave Zhao Yifeng a chance, as long as he won three of the six films, he would let his uncle Mo Feng add fuel to the flames.Whenever the Emperor of Heaven has something good or bad, the courtiers remonstrate, and the crown prince is just around the corner.

However, he is neither a concubine nor an elder, even if his mother and concubine are favored again, he still has no hope.

"Rou'er, you said that this hall is neither a direct descendant nor an elder, would father be interested in this hall?"

Jiang Yurou smiled softly: "Your Highness is too worried. Since ancient times, emperors have also established concubines. Don't worry, Your Highness."

"Are you saying that the hall still has a chance?"

"Husband, do you know what your father values ​​most?"

Zhao Qingfeng was determined: "Filial piety!"

"That's right. Since it is filial piety, His Royal Highness is far away in the east, holding an army of 40, and there is no way to be filial. In the "World War One", His Royal Highness dominates one side and is suspected of supporting troops. My husband thinks that the father will let you A person who holds a heavy army and even endangers his throne during the lifetime of the father?"

Under the couch, how can a tiger be allowed to sleep soundly.

Emperors have been suspicious since ancient times, and the Emperor of Heaven is no exception, even if that person is his son.

People's desire for power can exceed family affection, especially in a cold place like the royal family. "Rou'er is saying that this hall should be filial to the utmost?"

The woman walked over curlingly, with a long smile, and asked back: "Your Highness, please think, what do people care about most when they are old?"

"Family happiness!" blurted out without thinking.

The corners of Jiang Yurou's mouth curled up, and she nodded in satisfaction. Just as she was about to nestle into Zhao Qingfeng's arms, she heard the servant come to report——

"The Holy Majesty invites His Highness to enter the palace to discuss the flood in the south."

"understood."

"Husband, the opportunity has come, the Ministry of Industry must not miss this time, God is helping you."

"Haha, the main hall of the Ministry of Industry is bound to be won!" Zhao Qingfeng looked smug.

Looking at his receding back, Jiang Yurou sighed leisurely.

When we first met in Fuguo Duke's Mansion that year, our love has already been deeply rooted.

It's just that Zhao Yifeng has always only had him in your eyes, without me,

Zhao Yifeng, falling in love with you is a mistake after all...

***

In September, when the maple is red, there is continuous autumn rain.

The floods in the south were too severe, the Emperor of Heaven discussed with the courtiers, and finally Zhao Qingfeng and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry went to the south to control the floods.

Tiandu was helping Zhao Qingfeng, and he had been waiting to meet with the Ministry of Industry.This method of the Emperor of Heaven obviously gave Zhao Qingfeng a good opportunity, and finally he was able to blatantly hook up with the Ministry of Industry.

The Emperor of Heaven thought: he was getting old, the second prince Zhao Yushu was dead, the eldest prince Zhao Yifeng was leading troops outside, and the fourth prince Zhao Hefeng was deaf and was raised by Qin Zhaoyi.The sixth princess is too young, the fifth princess is already married, and there are a few princes who are too young to look down upon. After comparison, I still fall in love with Zhao Qingfeng more.

This child will please others, the important thing is filial piety, he comes to greet him every day, he has a good reputation in the court, he is respectful as a brother and friend, and he is humble.This time, I went out to practice and see his ability. As long as I can, I have to deal with some things.

It's time for the prince to stand...

Zhao Qingfeng, who was dealing with the flood in the far south, didn't know what his father was thinking, but Jiang Yushu was caught off guard on the way to Yicheng.

Listening to the news reported by Zhan Liyun, the face of Qingjun, the man in white, was slowly covered with cold. "A careless move, let him take advantage of the loophole!"

Zhan Liyun's expression was solemn: "Pavilion Master, do you want to send people in the pavilion to prevent Zhao Qingfeng from making friends with the Ministry of Industry?"

Jiang Yushu stopped in a cold voice: "No!" "Fanyan Pavilion" can't let the courtiers know. "

Zhan Liyun was anxious: "Then just watch the second prince win over the Ministry of Industry?"

"You don't have to worry about it. How the Emperor of Heaven wants to establish the crown prince is his mind. You pass on the letter quickly, telling him to keep an eye on the Empress Empress, Minister of the Ministry of War, Gu Wencheng. Report immediately if there is any change, and be sure to look after it."

The man in white stood with his hands behind his back, seemingly holy and flawless, but every word he said was decisive.The very slow tone made people unable to resist, showing a sense of deterrence.

The eyes of the person in front of him are dull, but his heart is like a mirror.

Gentle posture, gentle bearing.

but not—

When the sword is out of its sheath, the light and shadow are cold; when the jade flute is out, the music is cold.

Beneath his gentle and humble exterior is a high-spirited arrogance.Beneath his gentle and smiling posture was a deep unwillingness.

"Your subordinates know." A letter crossed his eyes, "My lord, what is this?"

"Hurry up and send it to Baiyi City!"

"Yes!" He raised his head and looked carefully at the man standing quietly with his hands behind his back. He was calm and calm, and there was no wave in the past, but why did the coquettish cherry red overflow with malevolence and hostility...

The little brother guarding the city was very bored, and after a sound of horse neighing, Zhan Liyun came to this majestic and majestic ancient city.

Lao Zha's eyes gleamed: "Master Zhan, you are here."

He stretched out his hand and threw the whip to Lao Zha, "You did a good job last time. The morale of Baiyi City is soaring, I will take credit for your contribution!"

"The little ones should do it." A tael of silver was thrown towards him, and he quickly caught it with his hand. "My lord, should I still look for the coach?"

Zhan Liyun dusted off his shirt tightly: "Yes."

The guard brother was overjoyed, and touched the heavy silver, "Don't worry about the small things you do. You don't need to check, please cut it, sir."

Looking back and forth at the person in front of him, he is someone who can read his face, and nodded in satisfaction. "I went in and took care of my horse."

The little brother bowed and smiled, "You know, I know."

Lifting the curtain and entering the room, the young man was dressed in plain clothes, with loose black hair, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a bold and bold air. The baptism of wind and sand made him more rough, and people can't forget his extraordinary demeanor just by looking at him.

The young man is holding an ink pen and is writing the word "Soul of the Sword".

"I'm Zhan Liyun, and I'll pay my respects to the coach." Zhan Liyun clasped his fists in both hands, following Jianghu etiquette.

"Yeah." She was concentrating, without raising her head.

"But Yushu has something to say?"

Zhan Liyun took out the letter from his bosom: "Young master said: The boss is working hard, so I sent a letter to convey my heart."

exhibition letter.

It's still the cherry blossom paper, with familiar fonts and strong strokes, but this time it's Zanhua Xiaokai, which is more elegant.

There is only one sentence in the letter——

"High mountains and flowing water, zither and Xiao ensemble, smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes."

Looking at the lyrics and music of "Soul of Sword" in his hand, Zhao Yifeng smiled knowingly, and there was a tacit understanding invisibly.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, the city covered by desolation.For a long time, Zhao Yifeng's tone was sonorous, ups and downs: "Sakura red sends affectionately, the righteousness of robes and rivers entrust each other, and high mountains and rivers pay each other. Yushu, your affection, encouragement, support... Zhao Yifeng will definitely respond. I will wait for you in Baiyi City!"

Looking at the young man in front of him, Zhan Liyun suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, a faint sadness: Probably only this domineering and fearless commander can understand the loneliness of the young master, maybe only he can be with the young master... …

The deep love from thousands of miles away, the support from far away, the lingering affection of bosom friend, can't help giving Zhan Liyun a thought that he has never had before: a person who is as arrogant as a son, white clothes not stained with dust, calm and youthful. Probably only the person in front of me can match...

What's going on here?How could you have such a ridiculous idea! !

What absurdity!

"Is Yushu okay?" The young man in front of him lost his arrogance and solemnity, and asked affectionately.

Zhan Liyun suddenly withdrew his thoughts, and said with a smile: "Young Master, everything is fine, the commander need not worry."

Zhao Yifeng nodded, and murmured with a feeling of peace of mind: "That's good."

The letter paper in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

When all the glitz is gone and the world of mortals is over, I will definitely laugh proudly with you, regardless of the mundane world.

Use half my life as a soldier in exchange for your mountains and rivers.

The food in Baiyi City became moldy due to the continuous rain.

In this place where the birds are restless, the food brought by the imperial army finally got moldy, the food and grass were exhausted, the army was in turmoil, and the tame soldiers and bandits were eager to rise up to resist again.

He was already very busy, but now that the food and grass were running out, Zhao Yifeng suddenly felt that God seemed to like to joke with him. Since he came to Baiyi City, the situation has been one after another, either lack of water or lack of food.

Just when Zhao Yifeng was exhausted from busy work and exhausted physically and mentally, Jiang Yushu sent another letter.

All the fighting spirit was finally awakened by this sentence.

The sentence on the cherry blossom paper——

"Peace be upon you"

Let Zhao Yifeng think for a long time, the excitement in his heart is beyond words, and he pulls Mo Yun to fight swords every day.

"Commander, there is not enough food, I have to wait to die."

"Aiya~~, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, it's not that I was beaten to death by the Tianwo army, but I'm going to starve to death. Oh, I don't want to~~."

"Ge Lao Tzu, Baiyi City is fighting with Lao Tzu's horoscope, either Tianwo is here to fight, or there is a lack of water and food. It's really a mother's nest. I'm so angry!!!"

"Commander, think of a way, otherwise the whole army will starve to death."

"God, you look after Baiyi City..."

Looking at the crowd talking and howling like the previous few times, Zhao Yifeng felt helpless, God bless Baiyi, and he had nothing to do...

The words of affectionate encouragement and support echoed in my mind.

——Cherry blossoms sent by the post, fish pass the ruler, high mountains and flowing water, may you be safe.

There is a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, even if Baiyi is not guaranteed, he will always be here and stick to it to the end.

"Boss, please give me a word."

"Because of the terrain of Baiyi, this commander is also anxious. Don't rush!"

"Then what should we do? We haven't lived enough..."

All the generals shook their heads and sighed.

Hey, I knew what children were listening to, young and frivolous, how can I be confident?

I really don't understand why I believe that there will be a turnaround in Baiyi City, the legendary saint hasn't come yet.

It's all bluffing, and I believe the lies that lie to others, so I don't turn my head?

Baiyi City, goodbye.We can't keep you anymore...