[Yi Tian] Sushou embroidered rivers and mountains

.I promised Zhou Zhiruo in front of everyone, if I go back on my word, I will lose people's hearts..."

"Father."

The boy in brocade clothes respectfully bowed to Zhu Yuanzhang, "My son also wants to pick up that person. Master Zhou said that she will be my best teacher."

Zhu Yuanzhang's expression was erratic: "Really? She really said that?"

"That's what I said."

"Well, if she is willing to be your teacher, it would be great."

Liu Ji brought Zhu Di and the most important gift, and came to Dadu in a grand manner.What Zhu Yuanzhang didn't know, he had figured out three points.As for the final result... the secret must not be revealed.

He changed into a scholar's attire, put on a Taoist robe and a Taoist bun, and looked like he was muttering.

It was Xu Da who came with Liu Ji.He's here to take over the army.

Qingge sat obliquely on the main seat, her red palace dress embroidered with peonies in gold thread was extremely flamboyant, and a thick bead curtain hung down in front, blocking most people's eyes.

"You are Liu Bowen?"

Qingge's voice changed slightly through the veil.

"It's down."

"Why did you come to find me?"

"By the order of my emperor, Your Royal Highness, the Princess, is invited to go to Yingtian and rule the world together; my Emperor, Your Majesty, is willing to wait for His Majesty's arrival."

As a woman, apart from Shangguan Wan'er in the past, there is really no third person who is so bold.

Qingge only brought one person over.

Nangong Yue.

The honor guard of the princesses of the Tang Dynasty was laid out grandly, and peony petals were flying all over the sky in Yingtian City.The common people looked around on tiptoes one by one, commenting.Qingge suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, but she had to grit her teeth and hold on.Zhu Di sat upright on one side, looking like a good student.

Separate the left and right, respect the right.

Zhu Yuanzhang took the opportunity to give Hu Weiyong the position of right minister early, and Bai Qingge took the position of left minister.Qingge's eyes were cold, and there was a sneer in the corner of her eyes, but because of the thick veil, she couldn't see the expression.

"Choose an auspicious day, and perform the enthronement ceremony!"

Since he is the prime minister on the left, he naturally wants to hold the pen and ink and rule the court.Fortunately, Zhu Yuanzhang's throne has not yet been firmly established, and he needs manpower too much, so he has to endure that each of his subordinates is sharper than the other.

Qingge didn't hear, didn't ask, didn't know, just read the files silently every day, ticking off one handwriting after another.

Some things cannot be rushed.

Step by step is the best way.

What she has to do now is to inherit the name of "female minister" and let the world know that her talent is enough to be the best in the world, and her wrist is enough to control the ups and downs of the officialdom.

When Qingge was dealing with the affairs, Nangong Yue just stood silently on the sidelines, memorizing one clever strategy after another with her heart, and also pondering the way to govern the world with her heart.In her book case, there is always a copy of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian".

This is also the purpose of singing.Through precepts and deeds, I hope to cultivate a generation of famous people.

Everything is moving in the direction Qingge expected.

So much has happened during this time.Chang Yuchun was killed in battle, and his son Chang Mao inherited his father's last wish and continued to fight against the Yuan soldiers scattered all over the country, while also chasing and suppressing the remnants of Chen Youliang.Zhu Yuanzhang began to enshrine one after another, trying his best to win the hearts of the people.

Qing Ge suddenly received a letter.

Something happened to the North.

She asked Nangong Yue to pretend to be her, take care of state affairs for her, and figure out everything thoroughly.He changed his attire, left the city overnight, and headed north.

"Storm"

"What happened to looking for me so anxiously?"

Qingge had just arrived in Chang'an, and saw Shen Biyao expressionlessly spit out a long list of names, most of them were school officers who had served in the military, and all of them lost their lives.

"This list belongs to me; this one belongs to Yue. Qi said that she had secretly sent someone to investigate, and General Han was also injured. After General Xu took over the recruits, he took precautions overtly and secretly, and also broke down. A lot of manpower was lost, but not as many as us."

Qingge pondered for a while, then asked, "Do you have any clue?"

"No."

Shen Biyao answered crisply: "When did we contact you for the problems we can solve?"

"Bring the roster." Qingge vaguely sensed something, but couldn't tell for sure.She flipped through the roster page by page, and her fingertips landed on a captain: "Tonight, move him away. I will live in his tent."

Shen Biyao said yes, and then went down to prepare.She doesn't need to know the cause, she just needs to see the effect.

night.

The sharp dagger shone coldly and stabbed at the person on the bed.The sleeping man moved slightly, and grabbed the assassin's wrist with his backhand.The assassin made a decisive decision, drew out the scimitar he carried with him, severed his own elbow, and ignited a smoke bomb.

Outside the camp, the torch twisted into two fiery snakes, and Shen Biyao, dressed in black armor, looked at him coldly.

The assassin crushed the pill on the bottom of his tongue.

"Hopeless."

Qing Ge sniffed the assassin's breath, and frowned.She picked up the scimitar that fell on the ground and looked at it repeatedly.Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and cut the assassin's shirt open.

Wolf Totem.

A wolf is tattooed on the assassin's chest and right arm respectively.

"Which one is it?" Qing Ge carefully searched the memory, but was still at a loss.

Shen Biyao frowned and thought hard: "The Liao people, the Jin people, the Mongols, and even the earlier Huns all have the habit of tattooing wolves...the end will be unknown."

"Take strict precautions," Qing Ge ordered.

After this major incident, the assassination incident disappeared in an instant.Qingge even circled Dadu and Yingtian on purpose, but did not find the second assassination. It seems that the manipulator behind the scenes has died, or the one who died is the only assassin.

Qingge never believed in luck, nor in chance.

On the seventh day of March, the daughter of the leader of Mingjiao got married.Yang Xiao has always loved his daughter to the core, and he also found a rare and handsome young man for her, and the invitations rained down on the world.Many of Zhu Yuanzhang's old ministries also received posts, but they were all suppressed by Zhu Yuanzhang's cold snort and dared not go to the banquet.

At that time, it happened to coincide with the anniversary of Miejue Shitai's death.Qingge went back to Jinding to pay homage to the Empress Dowager Juejue, Zhao Lingzhu showed her the post: "Shall we go?"

"You are the head, why did you ask me?" Qingge laughed.

"Mingjiao has been in a slump since the leader Zhang left. Yang Xiao was originally a free-spirited person, and he was not very willing to restrain his subordinates. In addition, Zhu Yuanzhang deliberately ruined their reputation...Nowadays people mention Mingjiao, but it is a 'devil religion' Lah!" Zhao Lingzhu was a little embarrassed.

"Are you worried about embarrassing the Emei faction, but you don't want to get a bad reputation?"

Zhao Lingzhu nodded: "That's right. Besides, the wedding banquet... Cough, after all, monks can't be contaminated. Except for you, me, Xiaofu, Jinyi, Mingxia, and Minjun, the lay disciples are all mediocre. Very, I can't hold up any scenes, I'm worried..."

"It's inappropriate for you to go." Qingge said, "After all, you are the head of Emei, so you can't lose your status. Let's do this, Senior Sister Bei will bring a few young junior sisters with me. I am among the junior disciples. If the situation arises, you can also intervene."

"Very good." Jingxuan, Jinghui, Jingkong, and Jingxu all nodded.

Zhao Lingzhu also said yes.

Now Bei Jinyi brought four new lay disciples to congratulate Yang Xiao.Qingge always felt that something was wrong, and after leaving Sichuan, this worry finally became a reality.

In the middle of the night, a female disciple's scream was shrill and miserable.

Qingge kicked open her door, only to see her tightly covering her face with both hands, blood gurgling from between her fingers.Qingge's heart skipped a beat, and she said softly, "How is Junior Sister?"

"not good!!!"

The junior sister's voice was extremely shrill, like an evil spirit in defense.She covered her face and rolled over and over on the bed: "It hurts, it hurts—"

Qingge pushed open the window, only to see the darkness of the night.

"It hurts, it hurts—"

The voice was light and fluttering, and it looked very gloomy in the dark night.Qingge felt a small sound behind her, and subconsciously dodged aside. When she looked at her again, her face was completely destroyed, and the pus and blood had turned black.She seemed to have lost consciousness, she just murmured how painful it was, and unconsciously grabbed Qingge.

boom!

Qing Ge kicked a table away, stopped in front of her, touched the teacup on the table, quickly scooped up a cup of spring water, and splashed it on her face.Bei Jinyi knocked on the door desperately outside, but the door was already blocked by Qingge's tea table.

The black blood gradually turned bright red, and the festered skin was repaired bit by bit.Her mind seemed to have returned to her body, she subconsciously scratched her face with her hands, and Qingge grabbed her two wrists: "Don't move, it's poisonous!"

Qing Ge tore off the curtain, wiped her hands carefully, picked up the black and rotten curtain with two fingers, and pinched her nose subconsciously.

Bei Jinyi jumped in from the downstairs window, seeing this scene, she couldn't help being shocked.She ordered the rest of the disciples to fetch a basin of warm water and washed the junior sister's face and hands; the junior sister seemed to have just woken up from a dream, holding Bei Jinyi and crying.

"What a powerful poison."

"Tang Sect."

"what?"

"In Sichuan, only the Tang Sect is an expert in using poison... Oh, I'm afraid someone has borrowed the poison skills of the Tang Sect, and they are going to cause a big commotion! From now on, let's not sleep in separate rooms, and get together in one place overnight. Be alert. This kind of thing must never happen again!"

No matter how bad Mingjiao's reputation is, Zhang Wuji's influence is still there.Whether it is Shaolin, Wudang, or Kongtong, Kunlun, they have sent some disciples to come over to express their meaning.Yang Xiao deliberately spread red silk all over the city, and married Yang Buhui in a grand manner.Qingge tugged at his collar uneasily, feeling uncomfortable.

"This junior sister is very kind-hearted, Song Moujing, would you like a cup?"

Song Qingshu came to Qingge with a smile and raised his glass.