Iron Armored Emperor

In Yan Fagu's words, Lu Yi has no luck.

Stern and indifferent, looking forward and backward, finally made up his mind to prepare to raise troops, blocked the news wantonly, and quietly mobilized troops to prepare for war. A storm that could affect the fate of Dachu was brewing.

At this juncture, something happened to Gu Lie's adoptive father, and he lost the supervisory censor of Shu Prefecture.

This matter has to start with the No.13 concubine of the adoptive father.

This woman is twenty-eight years old, Xiaojiabiyu, and has a reputation for being pretty in Furong City.Zao and his cousin had secretly promised each other that they were childhood sweethearts, and the two adults were also willing to kiss and get married. When they were preparing to discuss marriage, the matchmaker came to the door with a flower handkerchief and a portrait of the adoptive father and his late wife.

Kissing and kissing, how can it compare to glory and wealth?

The girl quarreled and refused to eat or get on the sedan chair, it was useless, the father and brother could count on exchanging the daughter for a Yangguan road, after feeding the wine, a sedan chair was sent to the mansion.

After a few days, everyone in the mansion knew that this thirteenth aunt had a great temper, and she would defy the master when she saw the sky, and she would not change her mouth no matter how much she was rewarded.

For this cousin, it was really a bolt from the blue. Once my cousin married another woman, she was still an old man in her sixtieth year. What about poetry and book etiquette, I made a special trip to observe the gangsters for three days, pretended to be a long-term worker, and sneaked into the mansion.

It actually made the two of them meet from a distance.

How desolate it is to meet mandarin ducks in fate.

I thought it would be like this in this life, but I didn't expect that there would be a turning point. His Majesty acquiesced in the supervisory censor of Shuzhou and ordered the adoptive father not to marry again. Please forgive me.

When will we not cry out for injustice at this time?Thirteenth Aunt rushed to the Supervisory Censor and knelt down.

When the supervisory censor of Shuzhou heard it, since it was the words of the matchmaker at the order of his parents, why call him injustice?And even if His Majesty acquiesces in the reprimand, after all, this is His Majesty's adoptive father, a first-class nobleman in the world, who is both unreasonable and offending, but thinks that this woman is out of line, so naturally he doesn't care.

The Thirteenth Concubine lost face to the Master this time in front of the supervisory censor, so one can imagine her fate.

If she hadn't looked so much like her adoptive father's late wife, she might have died.

So Shuzhou Supervising Censor heard that there was a change in the Feng Clan, and he left Furong City and was about to rush to the place where the Feng Clan lived. Somehow, he was grabbed and wrestled together by a young man with red eyes, and both of them fell into the river. .

The cousin who knew Fushui went ashore, and the inspector censor sank to the bottom.

Hey!

Therefore, the death of the supervisory censor of Shuzhou was really not a conspiracy by the magistrate of Shuzhou.

Aunt Thirteen received the news from her cousin, knowing that her cousin had taken his own life and was about to surrender himself to the government. Thinking that she would never meet again in this life, her heart was ashamed, so she decided to die and show her ambition, and pretended to be gentle and small in front of her adoptive father for a few days. Yi, taking advantage of his deep sleep, cut off the root of the life with the sharp pruning shears of the gardener in the house.

I don't know whether it was a painful death, or a hemorrhage.

Once the adoptive father died, there was no way for the thirteenth aunt to survive.

Her cousin found the unrecognizable corpse from the mass grave, dragged it to his ancestral grave, drank two jars of strong wine, left a suicide note from Chen Buxiao, poured the strong wine all over the two of them, and lit it. fire.

It is rare in the world to use affection deeply.

This pair of fateful mandarin ducks died, and the mess they caused was a disaster for Lu Yi.

I originally wanted to block the news and prepare for the battle silently, but now that His Majesty's adoptive father is gone, as long as the news gets out, how can it not alarm the higher-ups?

Zhong Dun, the magistrate of Shu Prefecture, arrived at Furong City with stars and Daiyue. He cried like a filial son at the unspeakably dignified corpse of his adoptive father. As long as he leaves Furong City, he will enter Beijing within two days.

Lu Yi had no other choice, so he led his troops to surround Furong City, trying his best to buy himself more time.

After all, Lu Yi underestimated Gu Lie's attention to Shuzhou, and he did not expect that Gu Lie was born again. The news of Furong City was only interrupted for two days, and Gu Lie directly sent troops.

Therefore, Yan Fagu rushed to Shuzhou to catch up with Jinyi Jinwei, sorted out the ins and outs, and immediately concluded that Lu Yi had no luck, and God just didn't like him.

"It's God's will," said Yan Fa, dressed in an ancient costume, and rode his horse forward in an unfathomable manner. "The poor Taoist already knew that this fight against the rebellion would be a great victory. Send the order, hurry up with the general, and finish the fight as soon as possible." Return to Beijing."

He couldn't bear to part with the observatory of Qin Tianjian!

Wushuang let out a sigh, to help his friend out.

The left and right governors didn't know what to say, coughed dryly, passed on the order, and followed the seemingly unreliable general on a hasty march.

It was indeed a big victory.

Yan Fagu was originally an outstanding general of the Chu army, but his reputation was dragged down by the veil of the magic stick. He could rely on military merits for a living, but he was obsessed with fortune-telling.

Although this fake Taoist priest often had a hippie smile on his face, he was quite serious when fighting.

When it was time to meet Lu Yi in battle, Yan Fagu felt speechless and desolate in his heart.

He used to be the same robe of the Chu army, and he used to be a brother. Now one is a counter-insurgency general and the other is a rebellion sinner.

Back then when they joined forces with Brother Zhu Di to play bird cards, now thinking of the laughing and cursing that day, it seems like a lifetime ago, who would have thought that the people at the same table would come to this point one day.

Confused!

Yan Fagu lamented in his heart, and at the same time calmly laid out the killing situation.

Different road non-phase plan.

Lu Yi's tens of thousands of soldiers and horses were all wiped out in the territory of Shuzhou by Yan Faku. After all, Lu Yi did not dare to kill himself, so he was tied up by Yan Fugu's men, handed over to the Jinyi guards, and sent directly to the capital.

Yan Fagu didn't reminisce about the old days with him, nor did he say goodbye to him.

The water flows from the ditch to the ditch.

The roads are all made by themselves.

Yan Fagu poured the wine in his cup all over the floor, chatting as a sacrifice.

"General," Zuo Dudu called out, "Your Majesty has orders."

Yan Fagu straightened his clothes and had a beaming expression. He stayed in Shuzhou to deal with the funeral. His Majesty ordered him to go back to Beijing with his adoptive father in his coffin.

Finally, I can go back to Qin Tianjian.

As a result, after the holy decree was recited, Yan Fagu was dumbfounded.

People sit in Shuzhou, and officials come from heaven.

Relying on the fact that he was far away in Shuzhou, Gu Lie could not be reckless, and in the name of supporting the coffin must have an identity, he stuffed Yan Fagu into the Ministry of Industry as the left servant.

"Master Minister," Jinyi Jinwei saluted respectfully, "Let's pack up and go."

Yan Fagu covered his face with a dust whisk: "...on the road, okay, on the road."

The good old days are over.

How can Marquis Ding be able to spend time in Weiyang Palace all the time? His Majesty is really partial.Yan Fagu took a few sips, and had no choice but to change into the official robe of the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Once you enter the official door, it is as deep as the sea, and fortune-telling has never been idle since then.

The adoptive father died, so Gu Lie naturally wanted to wear mourning.

Di Qiye didn't like his adoptive father. He sized up Gu Lie's white clothes, and said with a smile, "It's said that 'women should be pretty and filial'. It turns out that a man wearing filial piety doesn't look bad. I feel sorry for him."

Gu Lie glanced at him helplessly as he used some broken words.

There are many rules of filial piety, but the adoptive father has the word "nurture" after all. If you are not a biological father, you don't have to be too rigid, not to mention that the coffin has not yet entered Beijing.

But Gu Zhao's 11th birthday cannot be celebrated with much fanfare.

Gu Zhao was born as a beggar, and he didn't remember his birth year. Gu Lie deliberately chose a good day for Gu Zhao. Gu Lie's and Di Qiye's birthdays were both in winter, so they decided for Gu Zhao on the seventh day of July, which is a good time for Qixi Festival.

So on the day of Qixi Festival, Gu Lie took Gu Zhao and Di Qiye to the mountain streams in the suburbs of Beijing for a summer tour.

The Feng Clan suffered a lot during the rebellion in Shu Province, those who followed Lu Yi were severely punished, but those who did not follow Lu Yi, Gu Lie also rewarded many things to comfort them, and logically moved all the remaining Feng Clan members into the In the city, they live together with the Da Chu people who are not from the Feng clan.

The cause of Furan's death was reported as a serious illness at the time, but in fact some members of the Wind Clan were dissatisfied with Furan's refusal to join forces with Lu Yi, and poisoned Furan.Furan's son Rong Sui witnessed his mother's death with his own eyes, and took his mother's last instructions to heart.

After the rebellion was over, Yan Fagu originally wanted Fu Rongsui to be the leader of the Feng Clan according to Gu Lie's wishes, but Rong Sui knelt down and kowtowed, saying that before his mother died, he would let his mother serve for His Majesty and that he was not allowed to stay in Shuzhou.

Yan Fagu was not very sorry, and asked Rong Sui to follow the Jinyi guards to the capital first, and let His Majesty decide.

Gu Lie knew Rong Sui very well.This child is only sixteen this year, introverted and stable, taciturn, good at martial arts, and kind to others.Otherwise, Gu Lie would not have paid attention to him succeeding as the leader of the Wind Clan.

But since Furan was dying, Gu Lie thought about it and asked Rong Sui to be Gu Zhao's companion.

On this summer tour, Gu Zhao wanted to let the silent companion relax, and brought Rong Sui out.

Gu Zhao himself was born as a beggar, and Rong Sui lived in the mountains and rivers of Shuzhou. Their ability to take care of themselves is not much worse than that of Gu Lie who wandered with his adoptive father when he was young.

Only Di Qiye was too new to nature, and he knew too few plants.

Gu Lie watched Di Qiye follow Gu Zhao and Rong Sui to pick mushrooms, throwing a poisonous mushroom into the bamboo basket from time to time, the two children reluctantly picked it out for him, Gu Lie watched with tenderness on his brows and eyes.

After returning to the palace in the afternoon, the imperial chef cooked a mushroom feast and placed it in the imperial garden.

The imperial chef specially cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for the little prince. A long noodle symbolizes longevity. Do not bite it off when eating, otherwise it is unlucky.

The imperial chef also picked out a few poisonous mushrooms that slipped through the net, and presented them on a plate for the masters to see clearly.

Gu Zhao was eating the noodles seriously, Gu Lie looked at it and laughed at Di Qiye: "Look, you picked it all."

Di Qiye pretended not to hear.

Very grown-up.

Gu Zhao sighed in his heart that his father and general were still the same as before, they hadn't changed at all.

very nice.