A complete guide to Taotie's "meal"

The sky was dim, and the ministers who were going to the court all the way did not dare to poke their heads out to say a word even if they were on the wrong side. The atmosphere seemed extremely strange.

Everyone held a piece of rice paper in their hands, looked at it and thought about it, but they still stuffed it into their arms and stopped making any noise.

The palace was as peaceful as ever, everyone exchanged glances, they couldn't help but look at each other's sleeves, and then quickly looked back, as if they hadn't seen anyone today.

In the hall, only the sound of breathing could be heard in silence.

The emperor has been going to court with his sick body in these few days. It was like this a few days ago, but he is a little better today, and he wants to come over to check on this group of courtiers.

He sat on the dragon chair and looked down at the crowd. Half a moment later, his face darkened, and he couldn't help but frowned and said, "Did you eat bitter melon together today? Who will show your bitter face?"

Everyone couldn't help kneeling on the ground, saying that they didn't dare to offend, but what they saw today really made them unable to laugh, so they had to tense their faces.

The emperor clicked his tongue twice, and suddenly said: "Get up!" Seeing them kneeling back and forth like this, he became very irritable.

Everyone got up one after another, King Duan knelt at the front, he tried his best to maintain a nonchalant face, and stood up slowly.

Even so, he still feels that everyone is looking at him, and he can't help feeling uneasy.

The emperor looked down at him, and couldn't help saying: "What is that? Yang San, take a look."

The new little eunuch beside him quickly responded, rushed down extremely fast, reached out his hand and scooped up a wad of toilet paper at the place where King Cai Duan was kneeling just now.

Duan Wang looked at the wad of paper in his hand, and touched his sleeve subconsciously, and immediately sweated.

About when he was kneeling just now, he leaked what was in his sleeve.

Everyone also turned their eyes to this place, and their hearts couldn't help but tense up. Some were worried and apprehensive, and some were gloating...

King Duan couldn't help laughing twice, stretched out his hand to snatch the ball of paper back, and said in his mouth: "It's not something important, the battle map drawn last night is messing around, why don't I just talk about my thoughts. "

Seeing this sudden hand, Yang San subconsciously dodged it, but unexpectedly, Duan Wang's grip was so tight that the two actually tore the ball of paper in half.

Then, the things in Yang San's hands were also unfolded, he couldn't help but looked down, and the moment his eyes touched, he immediately froze there.

The emperor saw that there was something wrong with the two of them, so he said, "Submit it here and let me see, what is the battle plan?"

He wanted to answer directly just now, but he was still thinking that maybe Duan Wang is really a good candidate for the commander.

But the moment he received the ball of paper, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth, feeling his face was hot, as if he had been slapped a few times.

He asked Yang San in a calm voice, "What did you see?"

Yang San couldn't help sweating through his clothes, and hurriedly said: "Your servant didn't see anything!"

The emperor couldn't help but snorted coldly, and everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts sink.

Today's commander-in-chief, he randomly picked a general surnamed Wang, and hurriedly withdrew.

The queen was waiting for him in the Qiankun Palace, and when she saw his figure, she hurriedly came up to him with a bowl of soup, and said with a smile: "It just so happens that the emperor came, this soup has just been decocted, and you can use it while it's hot!"

She looked different from usual, today she was wearing a bright red dress, and her eyebrows and eyes were very delicate.

The emperor looked at her and couldn't help thinking, who is she wearing this red dress for today?

He is still recovering from a serious illness, and there is nothing to celebrate, except that he said yesterday that today he made King Duan the Commander-in-Chief.

Perhaps, the queen felt that this event was extremely worthy of celebration?

He couldn't help but snorted coldly, and sneered slightly: "You said, this is a very nourishing soup?"

The queen was slightly stunned, and then realized that something was wrong with him today, so she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's exactly..."

She didn't know at all what the emperor meant when he asked this sentence, and she couldn't help feeling very dazed, filled with a sense of powerlessness towards the unknown.

The emperor suddenly laughed, and slowly caressed the queen's cheek with one hand, and said slowly: "Qing'er has lost a lot of weight in the past two days, she must have wasted a lot of time on my affairs, then today , you drink this medicine."

The queen looked at the jet-black soup, couldn't help being stunned, and quickly said: "This is for the emperor..."

"Since we are husband and wife, why should we divide between you and me?"

His hand slowly landed on the queen's neck, and he smiled with the corners of his lips curled up: "Or, the one who doesn't distinguish between you and me is actually King Duan?"

Before he finished speaking, he grasped the thin neck tightly in his hands, and the empress slightly widened her watery eyes.

With a bit of fear in her heart, her throat was restrained by the emperor, and she could only speak with an incomparably difficult tone.

"The emperor... what are you talking about...I, I don't know..."

The emperor threw her out violently, and the soup in her hand fell heavily on the ground, smashing into pieces. The soup stained her red dress so mottled that it no longer looked like it used to.

"What are you talking about, just see for yourself, what a good thing you have done!"

He threw the paper violently, just wanting to smash it on the woman's face, but to his disappointment, the paper fell lightly.

As soon as the queen opened her eyes, she saw the intertwined man and woman above her, she couldn't help breathing, the woman's face was very clear, it was herself with messy black hair, but the man could only see clearly the A python robe on one side.

This is indeed an extremely realistic portrait, but the queen has no intention of admiring it.

She looked at the emperor with tearful eyes, and cried blood: "I don't know where the emperor got this thing, but the emperor would rather believe in this thing than my concubine..."

What she said was really sad, even though the emperor had already confirmed that she had something to do with Prince Duan, at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little soft in his heart, and stretched out his hand to pull her up again...

At the same time, in Los Angeles.

"Will the emperor believe your so-called leaflet?"

Bai Zheng held a "flyer", looked at it, and couldn't help but blushed slightly, still unable to turn a blind eye to this obsessive painting.

But Tao Weng said: "It's not whether he believes it or not, the fact that the leaflet will not reach the emperor's hands is something we have to worry about now."

Speaking of military strength, King Duan's private military strength should not be underestimated, but the emperor never knew about it.

Although it is not easy to block and destroy this news, it is not impossible.

Bai Yi sat on the side, and replied casually: "As long as this matter spreads among the people, the emperor will know within three days, and, as for whether the emperor believes it or not, even if he doesn't believe it, there will always be grudges in his heart. So feel free to send out troops, in the capital city, King Duan will definitely not lead troops again."

As long as he doesn't want to arouse suspicion.

"What do you think is the best time to send troops?"

Xuan Lie suddenly asked from the side, he looked at the young man beside him with a pair of black eyes, very focused.

Bai Yi looked at his fingers, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said: "Let's procrastinate a little longer, since we have planted the seeds of doubt, let's wait for them to have an internal fight first, and then we will collect the fisherman." Wouldn't the benefits be better?"

What he said was very reasonable, but he knew his real purpose. He tried it a few days ago, and he couldn't get out of the shell of the third young master Bai.

Therefore, after Xuan Lie ascended the throne, how he should get out, how to restrain the Taotie, was also a headache for Phoenix.

Just wait, just wait a little longer...

He was thinking to himself, but he didn't notice that Xuan Lie was looking at him with an indelible eagerness.

Bai Zheng was very happy to hear that, no matter how stubborn and inactive Bai Yi was in the past, now that he is on the stage, his brain is still very easy to use, and he feels a sense of pride spontaneously.

He couldn't help saying: "Since that's the case, let's recharge our energy and store up our energy. In another month, when this matter is well brewed, the capital will become a pot of porridge, and we will have nothing to do!"

After saying this, as if the capital could be captured at this time, Bai Zheng suggested that everyone come here to hold a small celebration banquet. The generals are very tired these few days, why not have a few drinks to relax.

Tao Weng also strongly agrees.

After nightfall, everyone sat under the tree to drink wine and watch the moon. It's a pity that there are no bright flowers here, but few of the generals are too elegant, and the left and right don't care much.

In this worry-free residence, even once there were so many laughter and the sound of pushing and changing cups, I didn't feel that it was against the harmony.

But after a few cups, Bai Yi's cheeks were slightly red, his body was too strong to drink, so he only drank two cups, and refused everyone's toast.

No one would dare to drink Xuan Lie. He is not a wine barrel, but no matter how many glasses he drinks, his face does not change. However, there is no gentler face.

Fortunately, everyone now knows his temperament, so they will not be too afraid of him, but they still hold a sense of reverence that is difficult to get close to.

By the time the moon rose to the sky, everyone was already drunk. Although Bai Zheng was the proposer of this small banquet, he was the earliest and most thorough drunk. Dragging him, they went out together.

No matter where he goes now, Tao Weng never forgets to carry the Misty Pot that Xuan Lie once gave him, but now that he is upside down under his feet, he also puts the Misty Pot into his sleeve, and puts it behind everyone then left.

"I've drunk too much today, you should go to bed earlier."

He walked to Xuan Lie's wheelchair, and was about to push the wheelchair into the room, but he didn't want Xuan Lie to clamp his wrist.

He held it very tightly, but he never looked back at him, he only asked slowly: "When you enter the harem, how about your palace still called Wuyouju? Do you like it?"

Bai Yi didn't expect him to say this, so he couldn't help being slightly stunned, and then said: "We'll talk about these things later, it's still far away."

It should not only be far away, he will never enter the harem of Xuan Lie, so at this time, he said that he should accept all these...

The last one to live in, I am afraid that only the decayed body of Bai Sangong will be the only one.