Datang Fenghua Road

Zhao Lingyun's eyes were gloomy, and he suddenly walked into another room. In this room, there were three young girls sitting around the stove talking. After Zhao Lingyun entered the door, he shouted directly: "Take off your clothes and serve me. I want Han Yue to play with my second-hand goods. "

Sure enough, it is a man who knows how to take revenge to make another man feel sick.

The three girls looked at each other in blank dismay, and one of them said coldly: "Although you are the big brother of the organization, you can only manage the male apprentices. Our control of people and flowers is under the control of the big sister, you have no right to ask us."

Another girl also giggled, and mocked: "Sleepy Elder Sister didn't succeed, so she came to vent her anger on us. No way, Elder Brother, our virginity is very precious, we need to leave it to Jingyanghou..."

Zhao Lingyun's eyes hardened, and he said sternly: "Although you are not under my control, but this time the task rights are in my hands, so you are not afraid of me adjusting the task? Hmph, listen to the waves in the other room. Flower No. [-] is now Being crushed by Tian Ergou."

The three girls laughed at the same time, and the first girl giggled and said, "Elder brother, I don't want to see you off. You forgot one thing. There is a rule from the Lord that the accuser only takes one mission in his lifetime. Unfortunately, a few days ago We have just received an order to only accuse Han Yue in this life."

"Yes, yes, sleeping with the eldest son of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I feel happy just thinking about it."

Zhao Lingyun's face completely darkened.

"Han Yue!" He looked in the direction of the center of the city with serious eyes.

There is a huge building there, which is where the Anton Grand Governor's Mansion is located in Shenyang City.

Chapter 286 Move all the blooms to the city wall

In the world, there are always innocent things that are calculated by others. Sitting at home behind closed doors, disasters come from the sky. In later generations, there is a term for this kind of thing called lying guns, and in the Tang Dynasty, it was called planning.

Zhao Lingyun looked at the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion with dark eyes, but the lights in the Metropolitan Governor's Mansion were brilliant. King Zhenping was not only the emperor of Silla, but also Han Yue's father-in-law.

"Ahahaha, come here, Your Majesty King Zhenping, let's have another drink." Lao Cheng smiled like a reckless man, holding a large wine jar in his left hand and a hoof in his right hand. The face is full of red light.

King Zhenping smiled lightly and politely declined: "This king has already drank a lot tonight, and Duke Lu, please let me go."

Lao Cheng sat down next to him, who had always been acquainted with him, and directly embraced King Zhenping's shoulders and said, "Your Majesty Silla, this high-grade wine is a good thing. It is brewed with the secret recipe of the gods and has been stored for three years. One skin can be exchanged for several cows, and one skin can be exchanged for ten orchids in the Western Regions. This wine should only be found in the sky, so how many times can you drink it in the world?

King Zhenping was helpless, frowned, picked up the wine glass on the table, and accompanied Lao Cheng to drink with his neck up.An emperor has resilience, even if he is nearly seventy years old, but when Cheng Yaojin is in front of him, he can't push this glass of wine.

There was a screen not far away, and Jin Ling'er was standing behind the screen, seeing her father being poured alcohol, she couldn't help kicking Han Yue from behind the screen, and said in a low voice, "Husband, how could Duke Lu do this? It's obvious that my father is not in good health, yet he still drinks alcohol."

Han Yue turned his head and smiled helplessly, and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with the banquet tonight. It is full of swords and swords. You can rest assured. The wine jar of Yuezhang is low-alcohol. Before the banquet, I will have someone replace it."

Jin Ling'er was startled, then smiled sweetly, and continued to hide behind the screen.

At this time, Lao Cheng had already drank a bowl with King Zhenping. This guy laughed constantly, and his face was full of alcohol. Just when everyone thought that Lao Cheng was going to get drunk and crazy, Lao Cheng suddenly lay on the shoulder of King Zhenping, as if he was drunk. He muttered to himself, but he actually said with a deep meaning: "The son of the Marquis of Jingyang, is the blood of the royal family."

This royal bloodline can be understood as originating from Jin Linger or Han Yue.King Zhenping was naturally not stupid enough to understand his daughter's side. Hearing this, his heart froze for a while, but his face was full of smiles. He stretched out his hand and slapped Old Cheng: "Lu Guogong is drunk, and this king is old and frail, and also has a bit of alcoholism. surging up..."

Saying that, he pushed Lao Cheng lightly, Lao Cheng lay down on the table and fell asleep, Wang Zhenping staggered to his feet, and said to Han Yue, "My son-in-law, the old man is a little confused, can you leave the table early and want to rest for a while? ."

Han Yue was stunned, and said embarrassingly: "The banquet has just started, and there are still a few big dishes that haven't been served. Why is Yue Zhang leaving?"

Zhenping Wang Yangtian hiccupped, as if to answer Han Yue, and seemed to be drinking up again, but he just stood like that and was about to fall down.

Next to him, Li Ji's hands were fast and he reached out to support King Zhenping. He turned his head and shouted at Han Yue, "You don't have any eyesight, so why don't you help your father-in-law to rest?"

Han Yue let out an "ah" and quickly ran over to support King Zhenping. Seeing the old man yawning continuously and making a slight grunt in his throat, he smiled helplessly at the princes around him, and whispered: "Jiayue is old and frail. Help him to rest first."

Said to be supporting, but in fact, he carefully picked up the old man, lifted his footsteps gently, and dropped gently, slowly leaving the reception hall and went to the back.

Liu Hongji looked at Han Yue's back and said, "Brothers, look at this kid's actions, he's gentle and considerate, no wonder he was able to coax Princess Silla to follow him willingly, and the King of Silla gave away tens of millions of coins with a single stroke of his pen. I also have several daughters, and I really want the Marquis of Jingyang to be my son-in-law."

"Go away!" Qin Qiong snorted angrily, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Shameless pickled scumbag, the oldest girl in your family is only five years old, how can you be Han Yue's daughter-in-law? Can you get out? If your mother-in-law finds out, let's see if your house is peaceful..."

Liu Hongji stared at him and said loudly, "What's wrong? Why can your niece marry, but my old Liu's daughter can't? Everyone is a prince, Qin Erge, don't eat alone, we all know the Marquis of Jingyang. The identity of my old Liu family also wants to have a concubine in the future."

"I wanted to come up with a concubine, and said that if I eat alone, I will beat you to death." Qin Qiong's face was ashen, and he raised his fist to hit Liu Hongji.

Li Ji next to him smiled and stretched out his hand to stop him, persuading him: "Uncle Bao, don't be angry, you also know that Liu Hongji is a scumbag, Cheng Zhijie is a fake, but he is a real idiot..."

Before he finished speaking, Lao Cheng suddenly raised his head from the wine table, this guy was not drunk at all, he reached out and picked up the wine jar and took another sip, humming: "His grandma, don't let Lao Tzu go to this kind of thing in the future. Dry."

Everyone laughed, and Li Ji said meaningfully: "Your son is married to the Marquis of Jingyang, you are half a father, who will you not come forward for this kind of thing? His Majesty Xinluo is determined to rob the child, and we can't be hard on him. , had to use this method.”

It turned out that Lao Cheng disclosed the news on the shoulder of King Zhenping just now, and it was the public consultation of all the countries.

Old Cheng said with a look of anger: "The second brother Qin is also an elder, and the eldest grandson is also an elder. In the future, if you do this kind of thing, I don't want to be the first bird again. The Marquis of Jingyang is getting older and has already shown his greatness. Zi, Lao Cheng doesn't want to be hated by him."

He looked at everyone, and said with deep meaning: "Don't you realize that, His Majesty stopped kicking his ass a long time ago. Brothers, don't blame my old Cheng for not reminding you, Kunpeng can't be seen as a bird, if Everyone still treats Marquis Jingyang as before, and treats him as a child, hehehe..."

Everyone's eyes widened, and Changsun Wuji sighed softly while holding Changbeard in his hand, Qin Qiong also shook his hand.

Since ancient times, monarchs and teachers in heaven and earth have naturally separated their identities. To be a minister must have the duty of being a minister.For example, Changsun Wuji was Li Shimin's eldest brother, but he still had to kneel down obediently when he saw the emperor.

Although Qin Qiong is Luo Jinger's uncle, if Han Yue becomes emperor in the future and Luo Jinger is the concubine, then Qin Qiong's uncle must also salute when she sees her niece.

The position of king is especially above family affection.

It was already nighttime. Several dazzling incandescent lamps hung above the hall, illuminating the entire hall as if it were daytime. More than a dozen banquet tables were filled with water and wine, but the princes lost their interest in eating.

Li Ji suddenly said: "The road has been blocked by heavy snow recently, and there are few red lings in the imperial court. I don't know if Li Jing's army has not left the customs, and whether they have already engaged with the Turks."

Cheng Yaojin sneered and said with a hum: "Li Jing is cautious in doing things. He wants to pay attention to tactics and then move. He always likes the army to push directly in battle and will not take any risks."

"Yeah!" Li Ji sighed lightly, his eyes bright and said: "It's nine cold days now, dripping water can turn into ice, and the weather in the Central Plains can be endured, but the grasslands and the northeast can freeze to death. I guess Li Jing will send troops. Just pretending to be intimidating, he will definitely be stationed at Yanmen Pass and wait for the spring..."

Everyone kept nodding, Li Ji was a general in the army as famous as Li Jing, and his analysis should not be bad at all.Cheng Yaojin's eyes flashed suddenly, and he shouted: "No, if Li Jingbing goes to Yanmen Pass, we will be in danger here."

What he said was thoughtless, but it was all veterans in the field. Li Ji's face was also gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Besiege Wei and save Zhao!"

If Li Jing's army had reached Yanmen Pass, Jie Li, who was anxious to jump over the wall, would probably choose to avoid fighting, but to find a way to force Datang to withdraw his troops.

Because he doesn't have the strength to work hard, he can only think of other ways to stop him.

Today, the Turks are not as tyrannical as they were three years ago. After Han Yue's several poisonous tactics, the power of the grasslands has been weakened to the extreme.For example, a large number of tea bricks are dumped every year in the foreign exchange market. This tea brick is doped with manganese ore powder. The Turks have been drinking it for three consecutive years, and many tribes have appeared fools.

Then there is the sheep cannibalism strategy. The mutual market provides all materials to the grasslands, and only needs to exchange cattle and sheep.There is no need to fight to have materials, which makes the bravery of the Turkic tribes gradually let go, just want to graze cattle and sheep in peace, and then go to the exchange market to exchange for all kinds of exquisite clothing and food.

Li Ji stood up slowly, looked away from the outside, and said softly: "Now, thanks to the efforts of the Marquis of Jingyang, I have filled the treasury with both wealth and food. Dare to shake it."

Next to Changsun Wuji, he took over the conversation and said in a deep voice, "The entire Tang Dynasty has no weaknesses, the only emptiness is..."

More than a dozen princes looked at each other and said at the same time, "Shenyang City!"

Cheng Yaojin stood up with a bang, and said loudly, "The old man is going to inspect the city defense. It's been snowing heavily these days, and it's the best weather for sneak attacks. If Jie Li really wants to bring troops, I guess he's not far from here. already."

He deserves to be the founding general of the country. No one is lucky enough to be able to become a prince. They are all killed in a sea of ​​corpses and blood, and all of them have been through a hundred battles.

Lao Cheng rushed out of the hall all the way, walking hurriedly and fast.

From behind, Duke Qiao Chai Shao glanced at the crowd and said in a low voice, "Shenyang City has four walls, and Cheng Zhijie alone will definitely not be able to inspect it alone. Let's not be idle, we will all go out to inspect."

He was the first consort of the dynasty, and he had a detached status among the military generals. When he gave an order, the princes soon went out in four waves, rushing to the city wall despite the heavy snow.