Iron Armored Emperor

Since Liu Mei lost the baby in her womb, the romantic fantasies of the king in her girlhood disappeared in the heart-piercing pain. What is left is the persistence of not wanting to admit the infatuation, but the hatred accumulated densely in the bottom of my heart, like a colony of ants, Biting her pride all the time.

Seeing this slap, I was completely heartbroken.

Liu Mei tightly clutched the silk handkerchief, her pale nails sunk deeply into her delicate palm.

She is Beiyan's number one talented woman, no one, no one can underestimate her, what Yang Ping, what Gu Lie, she will make these men pay the price for bullying her!

After Liu Mei laughed wildly, her eyelashes filled with tears, lying on the ground, she looked at Yang Ping with a wry smile, her tone was extremely disappointed and empty: "So it's just a plot to reveal the truth that everyone in the world knows?"

She inadvertently shook off her robe by kneeling up, revealing her thin and round shoulders wrapped in silk, showing a sense of frailty, as if restraining her inner fear and crying, she gritted her teeth and said: "So , Your Majesty is so cowardly that you dare not even question Wei Bichen for a tea or two?"

Liu Mei caressed her abdomen with both hands, her face was in a daze, as if there was a child there, and then she came to her senses again, her eyes wide open, and she said to Yang Ping who was ashamed and hated: "I, Liu Mei, dare not Love dares to hate, and even dared to go to Jingzhou to win Chu for you. I have a heart of ice, and the world can learn from it! It’s a pity that my infatuation was wrongly paid to you, a lustful, incompetent and weak heartless man! You actually sit back and watch Wei Bichen Kill your only child!"

She lowered her head and murmured to herself: "It's a boy. I can see his appearance clearly. He hasn't grown up yet, but he's a boy. My baby, the son I've been looking forward to and the love of my life, is here So bloody..."

She raised her head, looked at Yang Ping, who was full of panic, and looked at him fixedly, her infatuation and pain could not be concealed in her eyes, and she asked mockingly: "What kind of emperor, even his only child, let his ministers drug him to death?" ?”

"What kind of man can't even keep his own woman's child?"

Yang Ping was furious: "Shut up! Shut up! I want you to..."

However, Liu Mei stepped forward on her knees, ignored Yang Ping's threats, firmly grasped Yang Ping's hand, and led his hand to touch her lower abdomen: "Yang Lang, I just want to know that our lost and found beloved son, this Once, can you keep it?"

Yang Ping was stunned.

He tremblingly sat on the ground, slowly put his palm on Liu Mei's waist, and looked at her in disbelief: "...child?"

Liu Mei's face was full of tears, and she cried: "Your Majesty, I am afraid."

His woman cried and fell into his arms, because he was afraid that he would not be able to keep his child, and no man, no matter how weak, would be indifferent—Yang Ping suddenly developed an unnecessary courage and hatred directed at Wei Bichen.

This is enough.

Chu army camp.

Yan Fagu fell into the battle of "whether the poor fortune-telling is accurate or not". If it is accurate, then how can it be calculated for Brother Di? Did it come out?

Jiang Yang kindly gave him some advice: "A blind cat can still run into two dead mice. What's more, if you calculate blindly every day, if you miss one of them, you will have to recite time."

Yan Fagu was doused by a basin of cold water.

Jiang Yang is now being caught inside and outside. Although he doesn't have a real name yet, what he has done is equivalent to a prime minister. The lord started to guide him from Wu to Wen when he returned to Jing from Shuzhou. Keep his feet off the ground.

Yan Fagu, a fake Taoist who was so idle that the lord sent him to count auspicious days, came to him and shook his tent, so he shouldn't be teased.

It's not that Yan Fagu really has so much free time, it's considered an auspicious day for the little prince to formally meet with the officials, that's to play his role as a Taoist priest, in fact, he was puzzled about something, and he came to Jiang Yang to inquire about it, and there was a lot of foreshadowing ahead.

What Yan Fagu didn't understand was the lord's choice of the four famous men.

When he was in Jingchu, Yan Fagu thought that the lord wanted to win over the Liu family, otherwise how could he let the Liu family retreat after deceiving the lord?

Later, the Yan family tried their best to overthrow Wei Bichen, Yan Fagu guessed that the lord actually accepted the Yan family, otherwise the Yan family would be deeply involved in the Yongzhou battlefield, and would lose two direct descendants, and their power would be greatly reduced. .

Then there was an alliance with Yuliang from the Wind Clan. The lord rescued the daughter of the Wang family and the wife of the Yan family when it was unnecessary.

But looking at it now, it's a mess again, Yan Fagu didn't know the truth, and it's not like he didn't start fortune-telling, but recently the night sky is full of moons and stars, so even if you want to see the stars, you don't have to.

Yan Fagu encourages himself as a magic operator who can spy on the secrets of heaven, and he is really curious about the master's layout.

What's more, he and the Wang family still have a blood debt to settle.

Jiang Yang is not afraid that he will leak the news, Yan Fagu, if you tell him the military plane, I guarantee that no third person will know, but you have to tell him which family's nephew has taken a fancy to which family's second daughter, within three hours, all Chu Jun knows it all clearly, and by the way, even the auspicious day and auspicious time for the marriage matchmaker will arrange it properly for you.

Taoist priests, gossip is their main job, and fighting wars is their side job.

So Jiang Yang didn't hide his secrets, and said with a smile: "If you asked two days earlier, I wouldn't be sure, but if you ask today, I can tell you clearly."

As he spoke, Jiang Yang dipped himself in the tea and wrote a word of thanks on the table, half covering it with the feather fan in his other hand, and Yan Fagu wiped it off as soon as he saw it clearly.

"How come?" Yan Fagu was surprised, the whisk in his hand was crooked.

The four famous families are all powerful families with deep roots in the Yan Dynasty, and they are all the homes of officials and lords. But after all, the Yan family and the Liu family came from officials and merchants. After the Wang family is the imperial family, only the Xie family is a scholar.

Therefore, although the Xie family is not as developed as the other three in terms of power and wealth, the Xie family is the top of the three in terms of status.

In particular, half of the academies in the Yan Dynasty had the shadow of the Xie family, and the Xie family was the only one with influence among the literati.

Such a "clear stream" would not be in contact with the Chu army.

But even though the Xie family still prides itself on being clean, they have long been the same as the other three families, not a family of literati, but a family of powerful and powerful people.

Otherwise, why are they called the Four Famous Valves?Power, power, wealth, and soldiers are the masters.

Jiang Yang pointed out the key point: "Tianxia Zangshu Pavilion."

Yan Fagu thought about it carefully, suddenly realized, and sighed: "The little prince is really a lucky star."

"It's a pity that life is as hard as the lord's." Jiang Yang sighed, "I don't know how beautiful his mother is, so that the lord fell in love at first sight."

But Yan Fagu sang the opposite tune, frowned and said: "I hope that the poor woman will not be too glamorous."

"How do you say that?"

With a flick of the dust fly, Yan Fagu pinched his fingers and talked eloquently: "The lord is an infatuated man. If the woman makes the lord love and never forgets, and she doesn't want to marry a wife in the future, then what should I do? Think about it, the lord and her have been together all these years. Gathering less and leaving more, not even accepting a concubine."

Jiang Yang couldn't refute, and felt very bad, so he covered his face with a feather fan: "Bah! Count it as your auspicious time!"

The slander against Gu Lie and Di Qiye among the scholars in the previous life was endless. Apart from being rebellious in their studies since ancient times, the more reason was that the Xie family refused to accept the Liu family's use of their in-laws to climb high branches and secretly obstructed them.

Scholars are influenced by the Xie family because of the influence of the Xie family in the academy. Most of the scholars call themselves Qingliu and disdain to cling to the four famous families, but as long as they have studied in the academy, they cannot escape the influence of the academy.

In the previous life, Gu Lie was too lazy to take care of it, and he was not easy to take care of it. If he didn't make trouble, he would be labeled with a bunch of labels, and his legacy would be far-reaching.

Literati and scholars have always been loved and hated. They have both the arrogance that is not afraid of wind and frost, and the pedantic and bitterness. A lot of romantic stories were made up, some said they turned against women, some said they turned against each other, in short, they were not innocent.

Therefore, it was a surprise to Gu Lie to be able to get the Tianxia Zangshu Pavilion, which directly promoted his layout for Beiyan, made the Xie family completely vote for Chu, and would be of great benefit to the development of Great Chu in the future.

The Xie family was originally worried about the impact of voting in Chu on their Xie family's reputation, but now Yan Chao cannot escape the shadow of Yan Yan, Wei Bichen recognizes the thief as his teacher, and Yang Ping is a waste that cannot be supported, and his reputation has long been lost.

On the other hand, in Great Chu, the king of Chu sits in the southeast, points his sword at Fengyan, and holds Di Qiye's military card in his hand. Suddenly, the son Li, who is a master of all ages, has become a relative of the king of Chu. Not only is there a little prince with the blood of the son Li , and even mastered Tianxia Zangshuge.

As long as the Xie family has a clear mind, they will understand how to choose.

In this life, Gu Lie will not allow the Xie family's power to sit on the mouth of the world, and his confidence lies in this - the Tianxia Library Pavilion, Young Master Li has collected all the world's economics and passed them on.

Owning Tianxia Zangshu Pavilion, you can inherit the ancient sage's unique learning, and you can explore the gains and losses of the present. Anguo is appointed as an official, establishes a government, and cherishes the people.

After Gu Lie established Chu, he could appoint talented people, use the Tianxia Library as the base, and use the name of the son Li as a teacher of hundreds of generations to promote the contention of a hundred schools of thought and minimize the influence of the Xie family among scholars.

That's why Gu Lie, who has always been calm when he saw Tianxia Zangshu Pavilion that day, was so emotional that he held his sword and watched the stream alone, imagining the grand scene in the future.

This is really God bless.

The Feng Clan was defeated, and the Chu army took advantage of the victory to fight back. Di Qiye was finally able to fight, like a hungry wolf out of a cage, and even led Wushuang to show off his might.

Di Qiye didn't have time to care about Ao Ge at all, and led the five young men who were bent on revenge to counterattack head-on, beating the Wind Clan cavalry to the ground.

But Di Qiye was still not happy.

Because the lord has an order, it is not allowed to pursue, and it is not allowed to hit the border of Qinzhou.

In the evening of that day, Di Qiye, who hadn't had a good fight, led his troops back to the camp. Although it was a great victory, this man didn't even show a smile, and he didn't report the military situation. Just four words - Master is not happy.

Gu Lie was expressionless, looking at Di Qiye's left and right governors.

The left governor Jiang Tong apologized, and the right governor Ao Yisong apologized. The two pushed each other for a while with their eyes. , and retreated outside Qinzhou's boundaries."

"Great victory?" Gu Lie asked indifferently, "Seeing General Di's expression, this king thought you were beaten back."

Ao Yisong secretly pulled the general's shirt.

Only then did Di Qiye lazily say, "My lord, Ah Zuo's report was wrong. Our army won't be a big victory, but a half victory. Because we won't be able to fight halfway through, it's a half victory."

Jiang Tong and Ao Yisong grimaced.

The lord, who has become less happy and angry lately, sneered, and ordered Jiang Tong and Ao Yisong: "You go out. Di Qiye stays."

Jiang Tong and Ao ran away as soon as they loosened their legs.

The little prince Gu Zhao was sitting by the Kanyu platform practicing calligraphy, and at this moment he was attentively watching the two adults.Uncle Jiang Yang said that the father and the general are both dragons and phoenixes, and we should always learn from them.

As soon as Ah Zuo Ah You left, before Gu Lie could attack, it was Di Qiye who asked first: "Why am I not allowed to fight out of Qinzhou?"

"Because there are still variables in the Wind Clan," Gu Lie replied calmly, looking at the secret report.

Di Qiye was puzzled: "Variable? What variable?"

Gu Lie looked up at him: "Want to know?"

Di Qiye raised his eyebrows.

Gu Lie: "Guess."

"My lord," Di Qiye looked at Gu Lie's expressionless face, "You are in a good mood."

Gu Lie was too lazy to talk to him.

Guard: "My lord."

"Say."

Jinwei: "Wind Clan spies report back. Also, a man with a white ghost mask passed out outside the camp. He seems to have been seriously injured."

"Take it to the military doctor's tent."

Only then did Gu Lie look at Di Qiye: "That's the variable."

Di Qiye seemed to see that Gu Lie had suddenly turned into Yan Fagu, and said amusedly, "My lord, are you going to change your career and compete with Yan Fagu for food?"

"Let's go," Gu Lie greeted Gu Zhao, then raised his eyebrows at Di Qiye, "Go and see your second senior brother."

Di Qiye's face darkened.