History of Yongwu

Between the empty palace walls, Yan Shijun's face was gloomy, and he walked forward quickly, leaning sideways to his subordinates, and asked anxiously.

"Have you found the queen mother yet?"

Two school lieutenants followed with fear on their faces. One of them cupped his hands and said, "Wang Guangqi led people to rush in. The Changxin Palace is in chaos and left unattended. Maybe...maybe..."

Pa... Yan Shijun slapped him, stood there and said sharply, "If the queen mother disappears, your whole family will die."

"Yes." The captain looked terrified and ran away quickly.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Yan Shijun took the remaining captain and pushed open the door. The hall was dark, only a little candle was lit in the side hall. Yan Shijun passed through the main hall and saw the young emperor in the side hall, and at the same time Nangong Yuliang.

Under the candlelight, the young emperor nestled in Nangong Yuliang's arms, listened carefully to what Nangong Yuliang said, and when he saw Yan Shijun, he hid back in fear.

Yan Shijun was surprised again when he saw Nangong Yuliang, and then saw the young emperor, and smiled complacently, "So the queen mother is here."

"Prince Ning," Nangong Yuliang sarcastically called out, "What's the matter?"

"General He came to save you, the queen mother should be happy." Yan Shijun said, stepped forward to grab the hand of Shaodi, and pulled it away.

"Daddy..." Young Emperor cried out loudly, holding onto Nangong Yuliang tightly with his other hand, "Daddy, I want Daddy..."

"Xi'er" Nangong Yuliang stepped forward and hugged him, "What are you doing?"

"Take Your Majesty to meet his loyal ministers"

Nangong Yuliang looked at him and was silent for a long time, then stood up holding the young emperor's hand, "I'll go with you"

"Is the queen mother negotiating terms with me?"

"Yan Shijun" Nangong Yuliang stood in front of the young emperor, looked at him and said, "Either you kill me and Xi'er right now."

"You think I dare not?" Yan Shijun's forehead twitched, and he held his collar, threateningly.

Nangong Yuliang sneered, and said disdainfully, "You dare not!"

Pa... With a flick of his arm, Nangong Yuliang fell to the ground, the young emperor supported his shoulder, his little face was pale.

"There will be such a day, there will be" Yan Shijun said deeply, then turned and walked outside the main hall, "'please' the Queen Mother and Your Majesty to come out"

The darkness finally receded, and the corpses and bloodstains all over the ground could no longer be covered up. Young Emperor was hugged by Nangong Yuliang, with his head buried deep in his clothes, not daring to look aside.

Not far away, He Yuan was relieved to see that Shaodi and Nangong Yuliang were safe and sound, but then he was furious.

"The last general, He Yuan, sees His Majesty, sees the Queen Mother"

Nangong Yuliang stood still, and the young emperor was still huddled in his arms. He looked at He Tiao who was kneeling in front of him, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, feeling that he was not worthy of being treated so kindly by others.

"General He, please get up." He waved his hand and asked in a steady voice, "Why did the General enter Beijing?"

"Wang Guangqi plotted rebellion, my minister heard about it, and was very worried. I beg the queen mother to come down."

"The general is loyal, how can I bear to blame, the war is unstable, the general should return quickly, here... there is King Ning"

"Yes" He Tiao solemnly kowtowed, then got up, and just about to leave, Yan Shijun said, "General He has come so far away, why leave in such a hurry, there are still remnants of the rebellious party in Beijing, General He will stay in Beijing to protect His Majesty."

He Tiao was startled, and just about to refuse, Yan Shijun walked up to Nangong Yuliang and hugged the young emperor.

"Your Majesty" he smiled sullenly, "How about letting General He stay in the capital?"

"Wow...Daddy...Daddy..." Young Emperor looked at his smile and burst into tears. He kicked his legs and stretched out his hand in the direction of Nangong Yuliang, but Nangong Yuliang was blocked there and couldn't take a step forward.

"Yan Shijun...you!"

"What does General He think?" He raised his arms high, as if he wanted to throw the young emperor out.

"Your Majesty!" He Yuan's complexion changed, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he stopped him, "I promise, put down Your Majesty."

Hahaha... Yan Shijun laughed and left, He Tiao knelt on the spot, gritted his teeth tightly as he watched the young emperor and queen mother who were surrounded by many soldiers.

If it is said that for King Jin, the old officials of Emperor Xuan wanted to get rid of them just because of fear, but for Yan Shijun, he hated him deeply. Claiming to be the king, imprisoning the emperor, and now he is openly trampling on the emperor's dignity.

Loyal ministers, this move is enough to make them commit suicide in shame and indignation!

"Queen Dowager" Yan Shijun stood under the corridor of Changxin Palace and said to him, "You are the same as the humble minister, but they only hate the humble minister"

Nangong Yuliang looked outside the door, remembering He Tiao kneeling and prostrating, his eyebrows sank, "I'm different from you, I won't kill my dearest relatives"

"Is King Jin considered your close relative?"

Nangong Yuliang turned pale and didn't speak for a while, but Yan Shijun smiled, and turned to look outside the hall, "You are the same as me, because you created Wen Hou and King Ning, Nangong Yuliang, I am a sin, and you is the root of all evil"

Nangong Yuliang's face turned pale again, Yan Shijun looked very satisfied, and moved out lightly.

"I won't kill you, Nangong Yuliang, I like you very much, so I want you to suffer forever, forever!"

In July of the fifth year of Jianping, after Wen Hou imprisoned the emperor, he forced the emperor to proclaim himself King Ning in just one month. On the day of the canonization, Prime Minister Wang Guangqi led the Beijing army into the city to kill Wen Hou, and supported Nanning Wang Chen, but Wen Hou saw through it. , was killed in the Forbidden Palace instead.

Yan Shijun used the emperor to force He Tiao to stay in the capital, and the Beijing army was transferred to the capital to be guarded by the Fenglin army.

Ever since the court was in chaos, one shocking thing after another came out, and the common people gradually got used to it. Seeing King Ning's current behavior, it might not be an exaggeration to say that the emperor was killed the next day.

庐城

An Ziqi listened to his subordinate's report, sneered and remained silent. He felt that this was retribution, and it would be best if Yan Shijun and Nangong Yuliang could kill each other, so that both of them would die.As for Wang Guangqi, he felt a little regretful that he died so easily, so that he had no chance of being hacked into pieces.

"General" Luo Ping entered the door, saw his sneer, and knew in his heart that "someone wants to see you"

"Who?"

"Qu Shaoxia"

"Young Xia Qu?" An Ziqi was surprised for a moment, thinking of King Jin, his expression became gloomy again, "Please come in."

Qu Fenghui followed behind Luo Ping. He knew this general. When he was brought to Huaicheng by An Ziqi, he had met several times.Turning around a few corridors, Qu Fenghui saw An Ziqi in the pavilion, which made him startled.

How did An Dinghou become like this!

Inside the corner pavilion, An Ziqi was facing him sideways. He wore a light-colored brocade robe, luxurious and elegant, but his expression was icy cold. His gaze was like ten thousand years of ice, which would not melt all year round, making people dare not approach him. .

"Young Hero Qu," An Ziqi called out, his voice lacking in warmth.

"Ah" Qu Fenghui regained his composure, bowed his hands and saluted and said, "Master An"

"You're so polite." An Ziqi stood up, walked to his side and said, "What is the young man doing here?"

The words of concern sounded emotionless, Qu Fenghui sighed in his heart, as if he had caught his coldness, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Hou Ye..." He looked at An Ziqi, hesitated for a moment, and was a little afraid to tell him "Bai Liuye is alive"

Hehe... An Ziqi's eyes dimmed, he sneered, sat back and looked at him indifferently, "What does Shaoxia Qu want?"

What do you want?Qu Fenghui looked at him in surprise, An Ziqi's reaction...

"Which party is the young man the lobbyist for?" An Ziqi stopped looking at him, glanced outside the pavilion, and said flatly, "It's because of the friendship between you and the prince, let's go, don't lose your life."

Damn, why are you guys so virtuous!Qu Fenghui slandered, stepped forward and said to him, "An Ziqi, the one named Bai is really..."

Pa... An Ziqi's figure instantly appeared in front of him, holding his collar and saying, "Qu Fenghui, how dare you speak disrespectfully to King Jin"

Qu Fenghui's cheeks were burning hot, he scolded Sixth Master Bai's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, squinted at him and said, "You fucking killed me, let the surname Bai die in Zhao Guo"

Zhao Guo?An Ziqi's eyes changed, and he said to him, "If you..."

"Let go of me!" Qu Fenghui broke free, looked at him and said, "Can I finish my sentence?"

Master An's face froze, his brows furrowed, but he didn't speak, quietly waiting for Qu Fenghui to finish speaking.

"The one surnamed Bai said." Qu Fenghui straightened his collar and said with a sigh of relief, "The two-year agreement, he broke his promise, but you shouldn't go so far north alone, it's too dangerous."

An Ziqi lowered his head and stood there without moving for a long time. Qu Fenghui looked at him carefully, only to find that Master An's whole body was trembling slightly.

"install··"

An Ziqi suddenly fell to his knees and said to him, "Young Master Qu, I just offended you, I hope you will forgive me."

This change was too fast, Qu Fenghui rolled his eyes, but felt a little sad for Anhou Ye, he quickly helped him up and said, "It's my bad luck to know Bai Liuye."

"Young Master Qu, why is your lord in Zhao?" An Ziqi asked as soon as he got up.

"It's hard to explain in one word." Qu Fenghui sighed, looked at him and said, "Bai Liuye told me to tell you, don't march into Zhao, let alone go north to Jiaozhou, it's best to stay still."

"No," An Ziqi categorically vetoed it.

Qu Fenghui was taken aback for a moment, and Bai Liuye really guessed. He took a step forward and said solemnly, "This is the order of King Jin, isn't the general going to listen to it?"

An Ziqi looked at him, hesitated for a long time, bowed his hands and saluted and said, "The last general takes orders." I thought I would never receive the order of King Jin again in my life!

"I've finished taking my words." Qu Fenghui smiled easily, and said to him, "Master Hou, please arrange a place for me."

"Young Master Qu, please." An Ziqi led him to the inner courtyard.

"Thank you, Marquis An." Qu Fenghui casually glanced at the room, and sat aside.

An Ziqi nodded, stood in front of him and hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said in a somewhat murmured voice, "My lord... how is he?"

okay?Qu Fenghui remembered Bai Liuye's warning, looked up at An Hou Ye, suddenly gave up his original rhetoric, and asked instead, "Hou Ye, do you want to hear the truth, or a lie?"

"What's a lie?"

"not good"

"What about the truth?" An Ziqi looked at him.

Qu Fenghui avoided his gaze, glanced out of the window and said softly, "Very bad"

Very bad... An Ziqi's feet were weak, Qu Fenghui hurriedly supported him, "How are you?"

"Mr. Qu, thank you for telling me the news." An Ziqi sat down slowly while supporting the chair, the corners of his mouth curled up stiffly, "I'm fine, better than ever."

Qu Fenghui looked at the forced smile on the corner of Master An's mouth, shook his head and wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't find an excuse.

Bai Liuye, your world is too complicated, but it's not always cold, at least someone still remembers you... King Jin!

Anyang

Qin Yu didn't feel that he was 'very bad'. Since he didn't have to walk, he sat on a chair every day, and he was served by a brat for everything he did.

Apart from talking less, Lin Wanfeng didn't do anything out of the ordinary, which made him heave a sigh of relief. Before, he was worried that the little boy would be stubborn again, but now it seems that the child will be more sensible when he grows up.

"Change your medicine"

Really grown up, Qin Yu looked sideways at Lin Wanfeng at the door, nodded, and lowered his body to pull up his pants.Lin Wanfeng stood there, opened his mouth to say something, but finally gave up and stepped forward to give him the medicine.

Hiss... The corners of Qin Yu's mouth twitched, the brat was neither serious nor serious, he looked at Lin Wanfeng, his lips moved, but he didn't make a sound.

After Lin Wanfeng finished taking the medicine, he raised his head and saw the sweat on his forehead, he was taken aback for a moment, and frowned, "Why didn't you tell me it hurts?"

"It doesn't hurt that much either." Qin Yu waved his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Pa... Lin Wanfeng patted his hands, wiped him with a sweat towel, looked down at his legs, "When will it be better?"

"Who knows?" Qin Yu replied casually and leaned there.

Slender eyebrows frowned, Lin Wanfeng turned around, paused and asked, "Is it going to be okay?"

Qin Yu closed his eyes, looked a little sleepy, yawned, and said "I don't know" in the same perfunctory manner.

Before the evening wind left, Qin Yu opened his eyes and looked at the door, touched his knees with his hands, pursed his lips, and closed his eyes again, this time he really fell asleep.