Struggle History of the Reborn Son

On the first day of entering the hunting forest, the emperor was hunting in person, so people did not go deep into the hunting forest, but first approached the prey from the periphery to the center of the hunting ground, waiting for the harvest in the next few days.

Of course, this does not mean that today's hunting did not have a big harvest. After several hours of hunting, Xiao Mingyi was hearty, and he harvested a lot of prey, big and small. , in addition to the prince's bountiful harvest, the others brought back some small prey wisely.

Xiao Mingyi was in a very good mood today. After hunting and returning to the palace, he immediately notified the imperial chef to take care of all the prey and prepare a bonfire barbecue banquet.

After everyone took off their battle robes, took a bath and changed their clothes, Xiao Mingyi took the first place, and the rest entered the table according to rank. The royal chefs had already lit a raging bonfire, and the delicious smell of meat and intoxicating wine spread across half of Qiu Linshan .

Just when everyone was half-drunk, a long and urgent call came suddenly.

report! ——

Everyone woke up, only to see a messenger shot in the back by an arrow, riding crookedly on the horse, hurried to the side of the campfire, and staggered to the center.

"Five hundred miles to step up the military report, the imperial tomb guards mutiny, mutiny..." After finishing speaking, the messenger passed out.

Yongding Bo Li Chuanmeng heard the words, his expression changed instantly, he hurriedly knelt forward and said: "Your Majesty, I am guilty."

How could such an easy-going army guard the Imperial Mausoleum mutiny?Yongdingbo was completely at a loss, but since the imperial tomb guards were under his jurisdiction, he could only plead guilty first.

Seeing this, Li Ying, the superintendent, beckoned someone to take the messenger down for treatment, and hurriedly submitted the battle report to Xiao Mingyi.

Xiao Mingyi opened the military newspaper, took a quick glance, and his face darkened instantly. When he looked up, he looked sternly at Yongding Bo Li Chuanmeng, who was kneeling below, and shouted, "Well, you Yongding Bo, look at the good soldiers you bring, I can't go out Within two days of the palace, the imperial tomb guards fought privately and mutinied! Now that the imperial tomb is in chaos, how can I explain to the ancestors under the imperial tomb?"

The sweat on Yongdingbo's back was already soaking through the back of his clothes, and he said tremblingly: "Your Majesty calm down, I am willing to lead troops to quell the chaos."

When Xiao Mingyi heard Uncle Yongding talk about leading troops to quell the chaos, he laughed out of anger, and shouted: "Li Qing's family has a good plan, you are so lax, and you still want to lead the army? Come on, get rid of the Earl of Yongding, Drag it out to fight with fifty army sticks, and put it in custody pending trial, if the charges are confirmed, I have no choice but to send you to explain the matter to the royal ancestors."

The fourth prince, Xiao Shichun, was imprisoned in an instant by his grandfather, so he couldn't help pleading: "Father, calm down, the body of the dragon is the most important thing, and the guards of the imperial tomb live in a corner. There is no time of war, and there will be no mutiny for no reason. I also ask the father to be careful." , although Yongdingbo has the crime of not being strict with his subordinates, he is loyal to his father, and he hopes that his father will forgive him."

Xiao Mingyi glanced at his disappointing son, and said: "Come here, Prince Chun is drunk, take him down to rest."

I was in a good mood, but I didn't know that there was such a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

The emperor was furious, he ignored the fourth prince Xiao Shichun's plea, let alone informed the concubine in the big tent, Xiao Mingyi sent Uncle Yongding to prison by means of thunder, all the royal family and courtiers present were all pale.

Zheng Jianzhong, the Marquis of Zhongyi, was an exception. Although he was frightened on the face, he seemed to be expected in his heart, and he walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty, there are only 3000 guards in the Royal Mausoleum. In order to ensure safety, I am willing to lead the army to quell the chaos and relieve Your Majesty's worries."

The prince did his part, and immediately came out and knelt down: "Father, my son and minister are also willing to lead the army to quell the chaos in the imperial mausoleum."

The eldest prince and the seventh and eighth princes also echoed: "My son is willing to share the worries of the father."

Xiao Mingyi looked in the direction of the imperial tomb, pondered for a moment, and ordered decisively: "Zheng Aiqing, I order you to mobilize [-] loyal soul troops. Within tonight, the chaos in the imperial tomb must be quelled."

As he said, he went into the big tent himself, took out the military talisman, handed it to the Marquis of Zhongyi, and said solemnly: "The safety of the imperial mausoleum is in the hands of Ai Qing."

Hou Zhongyi burst into tears of gratitude, kowtowed and said: "This humble minister will certainly live up to His Majesty's great trust."

Immediately, Hou Zhongyi didn't delay anymore, and with a few personal soldiers, rushed out of Qiu Linshan and went to the Zhonghun Army barracks on the outskirts of Beijing to transfer troops.

Seeing that Zhongyi Hou had walked out of Qiu Linshan with a soldier talisman, the eldest prince Xiao Shiyan, who was kneeling in the bonfire, bent his mouth, and the falcon's eyes, under the printing and dyeing of the fire, were particularly frightening.