Heartless

How could Wei Liangqing swallow the humiliation of this slap, and immediately sued Jiu Qiansui, saying that Ye Qianlang slaughtered the imperial court official in public, and he must pay for his life with his life.

Even though the nephew always kissed a foster son with a foreign surname, Wei Zhongxian did not take sides, first he accused Ye Qianlang of acting recklessly, after all, he was also a Beijing official, how could he be killed so casually?He also blamed Wei Liangqing for not being able to do things well. He went to the northwest desert and didn't bring back the relics. He also lost his colleagues.

Wei Liangqing was still muttering and refusing to bow his head, but Ye Qianlang lifted the corner of his robe and touched the ground on one knee, saying: "The factory owner has taught you the right thing, Qianlang is willing to punish you."

"You child... get up quickly!" Wei Zhongxian gestured to help, "You have come back from the dead, and our family has been lost and found. It's too late for me to be happy. Why should I be punished?" , but he was born with an outstanding appearance of long eyebrows, long eyes, eagle nose and thin jaw. Now that he is close to sixty years old, he doesn't look old and stooped at all. No wonder Xi Zong's wet nurse Ke Shi fell in love with him at first sight and insisted on a pair You can't eat.

Helping Ye Qianlang's shoulders pulled him up from the ground, and his long eyes with drooping eyes were fixed on the other side of his body. His voice sounded like three sighs, like a drama: "It's just your arm, our It really hurts..."

When Jiu Qiansui said he was distressed, he really felt distressed. He successively sought out imperial doctors and quack warlocks from the palace to connect Ye Qianlang's broken arm, but the broken arm had been broken for a long time, and the people who came here not only tied their hands, but also said it was just Hua Tuo had to stare blankly even when he was alive.

Searching and tossing for a long time, finally found a Ming Dynasty's first skilled craftsman, who said he could cast an iron arm out of fine iron and beef tendon. , although it is not as free as a real arm, it can be bent and held, which is worse than a broken arm.

It's just that pure iron is easy to rust, and fine steel is too heavy. The ingenious craftsman was worried about the materials needed to cast the arm, but Ye Qianlang gave him a light and sharp long sword, and let him melt it.

"Where did this sword come from? Isn't it a pity that it melted like this?!"

The moment it is unsheathed, it is bright and dazzling, but after a second look, there is only a layer of green air floating on the sword, which is restrained and warm, and it is undoubtedly born from the refinement of the essence of heaven and earth.Even though the skillful craftsman knew all kinds of swords, his heart was still shocked, he knew that he had lost his composure and asked an inappropriate question, this commander is not only a dragon and a phoenix among people, but naturally there are countless magic weapons in his house.

"A gift from a friend." After thinking for a while, Ye Qianlang said again, "A friend who has passed away, it would only be sad to keep it."

It was that person who hurt him, and it was that person who gave him the sword. Since then, both love and hatred have disappeared, blood and flesh have merged, and this kind of destination has been completed.

That skillful craftsman moved quickly, within three days after melting the sword, he actually forged an iron arm.

Wei Zhongxian regarded Ye Qianlang as his right-hand man, so he couldn't allow this arm to lose another arm, so he specially arranged for several imperial doctors to be present, and one of them asked in surprise: "This iron-clad arm...is it really possible?"

"May I ask you how to use this arm?" After all, it is a skillful job. Although there are no fewer than a hundred drawings of elbows, forearms, palms, and fingers over the years, no one has ever been willing to try it out. Let him do it once.Although this skillful craftsman was full of confidence, he still had no confidence when he spoke, "It should be possible to wield swords and swords, but I'm afraid it's impossible to do some fine stitch work."

"If you can kill someone, you can't make a mistake." Sitting on the grand teacher's chair waiting to receive his arm, Ye Qianlang was about to close his eyes and rest, when he suddenly saw an imperial doctor coming forward with a wet veil, and he raised his hand to cover it. his face.

"What is this?" Ye Qianlang's phoenix eyes opened sharply, as bright as a flash of lightning, the imperial doctor shivered in fright, and the handkerchief in his hand fell to the ground.

Trembling, he replied: "In the end, it is necessary to use a knife to cut the flesh. The lower official specially prepared some 'Lost Soul Powder' to calm the mind of the adults. After a good night's sleep, I pressed the iron arm without feeling any pain. up."

"No need." In this world, Commander Ye believes in himself alone. He never sleeps lightly at night, and he is willing to fall into a dream "lost his soul" in front of these strangers. He immediately ordered, "Just come like this."

The skillful craftsman held a sharp bone removal knife in his hand, and peeled off the old scab on the broken arm bit by bit, and poured a bowl of spicy wine on it——

The mouth of the bowl also looked like a terrifying wound, with distinct muscles and bones, dripping blood endlessly. Seeing the bright red flesh and blood turned white by the wine, even the several imperial doctors at the side felt the same for this tragic scene. A pain, inadvertently covered in cold sweat.

Only Ye Qianlang frowned very slightly, and returned to a calm face, not saying a word, not even a soft hum.

"It is said in the book that Guan Erye can drink wine and eat meat while scraping bones to heal poison, and he can talk and laugh freely. Our Master Ye is not too far behind. Presumably, he is also a martial god from the sky who came down to earth. It really makes me fall in love!"

Everyone present was half flattering and half genuinely amazed, but they didn't know that Mr. Ye was neither the Martial God Guan Erye, nor was he cut off from the seven emotions and completely devoid of the six senses.

Cut the meat to remove the scab, peel the skin and break the tendons until the tip of the knife penetrates into the bone for three points.Blood flowed all over his body, Ye Qianlang's face was slightly pale, but his expression was still calm.

It must be known that this little pain is nothing to him, the piercing knife that day was the most painful moment in this life.

Xi Zong's backing finally fell, and everyone in the Wei party was in danger, some advised him to stand on his own, and some persuaded him to resign, but Wei Zhongxian did not panic or panic, his eagle eyes were fixed on Si Zong, and he stayed put.

In fact, compared to those confidantes and minions who are blindly persuading them, although this old barbarian can't read, he is more aware of current affairs and important than those well-educated Hanlin veterans. Everyone wants to be emperor, but after all, not everyone can succeed , Domineering talent and domineering are indispensable, but also the opportunity and luck bestowed by God.

Rather than putting all his eggs in one basket to seize the throne, he weighed himself even more and was happy to maintain the status quo.What's more, in his eyes, there are very few reliable emperors surnamed Zhu, especially the recent ones. Son of Heaven", Xi Zong has always been fiddling with like a "carpenter emperor". These true dragon emperors who are in control of all things are either greedy and lustful, or cowardly and incompetent.

This Sizong is another Adou who cannot be supported, or the master of Zhongxing with great Ming Dynasty in his mind, and he can still observe and emulate after co-authoring, and he has not reached the point where he has to die.

However, the new emperor's temper and mind seem to be covered with deep mountains and fog, so vain that it doesn't teach people to see the truth.Today Wei Liangqing was given an iron certificate to avoid death, and tomorrow the Dongchang Prison was abolished. Sometimes he showed favor, and sometimes he cut power, and he could not be less with sugar or whip. tight.

The struggle between the emperor and the eunuchs lasted for two months. The Jingmen Jiuqu was bustling with people and bustling as usual, but the Hall of Supreme Harmony was full of undercurrents that were about to come, so true and false mutual suspicion, Probing and confronting, in the end it was Emperor Chongzhen who made a sudden attack. He first sent away the Hakka family in the palace, and then designed to force Cui Chengxiu, Minister of the Ministry of War, to resign and return to his hometown.

Who is Cui Chengxiu?It is not only Wei Zhongxian's solid arm, but also a big hand in the Wei party who really holds power.

If Wei Zhongxian was lucky at the beginning, thinking that he could continue to be the nine-thousand-year-old man who called the wind and rain, but in the current situation, he can no longer pretend to be ignorant, and he must prepare a way out for himself.

So I asked some people to find a fine horse and send it to Yefu, they said that they happened to see a good horse that was no worse than a red rabbit, after knowing that he lost Xue Po, he never found a suitable mount.

That group of people came with their horses but didn't leave for a while, looked around the house and courtyard, and asked seemingly unintentionally——Since Commander Ye came back from Mobei, Jiu Qiansui occasionally made indirect remarks , but it was only this time that it was really and blatantly asked.

"The director of the factory ordered me to ask my lord, did you get the things back?"

The one in front of you is a fine horse with hard hoof bones, stretched muscles, and golden-white fur.Ye Qianlang turned his eyes away from the horse, and calmly replied: "Please tell the factory owner, you are dereliction of duty, and you have owed the factory owner's great trust."

When it comes to Chituma, one cannot help but think of Lu Fengxian, and Ye Qianlang also seems to have a mirror in his heart. This is Wei Zhongxian's way of trying to find out if he has a different heart.

In these years, Commander Ye did not fight for fame and profit. Although he is the most powerful weapon in the Wei Party, he has never complained about where to fight, but he never forgets to remind himself that there is still cooking in good times. The dog is in danger of hiding the bow, not to mention that the building is about to collapse now, Wei Zhongxian knows that he is using that rare treasure to please the new emperor, but he is not stupid.

Several surnames of domestic slaves are irrelevant, the most important thing is to survive.

The Wei family in this room couldn't figure out the new emperor's mind, and everyone was in constant panic, while the 17-year-old Chongzhen Emperor in the other room was also treading on thin ice, not daring to take it lightly for a moment.

Zhu Youjian is not like his elder brother Zhu Youxiao who likes to be a carpenter. He has the heart to learn the rule of Yao and Shun, and he also has the heart to be the master of ZTE. Used together, you can't make a dog jump over the wall.While treating everyone in the Wei Party favorably, he also tried to install Donglin Party members whom he trusted in the cabinet and the six ministries. In one fell swoop, several unjust prisons during the Wanli period were rehabilitated.

Zhu Youxiao didn't fall in love with the court when he was alive, and it was nine thousand years old who was in charge of the court at that time.Now that my younger brother is in power, I can't neglect the eunuch who is in charge of ceremonies and writing, so every time the cabinet scholars are called to discuss politics, Wei Zhongxian must also be called to see him.

Since the new emperor ascended the throne, Wei Zhongxian had been extremely careful when entering and leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony. As soon as he heard the emperor's summons, he immediately sent Ye Qianlang to go with him.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Chongzhen calmed down and said: "Nowadays banditry is rampant, Liaodong is in a tight spot, and the imperial court is in the midst of employing people. Fortunately, the Mu family chieftain in Mobei has recruited powerful bandits, and took the initiative to send troops to help Liao. After the defeat of Hunhe, Jin Si Bellemang Gurtai. I have added ten thousand taels of silver to Mu’s chieftain, and made him General Zhenxi with a single sword, so that they can help me fight against the outside world and make the country prosperous and stable!”

Before Nine Thousand Years could ask questions, another eunuch's high-pitched guttural voice resounded through the Golden Palace: It is said that Shan Xiaohu, chieftain of Mu's family, and general Zhenxi will meet with him with a sword--

The right side of his body felt inexplicable pain, Ye Qianlang turned his head in response, first saw Shan Xiaohu, then moved his eyes to his side, and saw a quite familiar figure in white robe.

Wearing a golden mask, the man stepped over the steps next to the Yunlong relief, stepped on the two-foot-square gold bricks of the imperial kiln, and walked step by step towards the high golden lacquered dragon chair.