The king is not the king, the minister is not the minister

"Boom—" The water bag was smashed to the ground, surrounded by a group of generals and deputy generals Ji Chang and Deputy General Meng, and it seemed that the mutiny had been decided.

Ji Chang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, "General Song, can't you trust Lord Yu? In the past, he followed Gaozu to fight in the north and south, strategizing and winning thousands of miles..."

"Okay, you saw it or I saw it, don't talk about these polite things, quickly hand over the soldier talisman, go down the mountain to suppress the bandits, and call for gold to withdraw the troops." General Song commanded his men to restrain Ji Chang, "Master Ji offended."

At this point, Ji Chang had nothing to say, and put the tiger amulet on the table.

"If I knew it earlier, why did General Ji delay until now?" General Song stretched out his hand to the tiger talisman after speaking.

"Wait a minute, General Ji agrees, but I don't agree." Yu Zhuo lifted the curtain, and behind him were a few soldiers who rushed in in a hurry, and were shouted back by the latter.

General Song stared wide-eyed, and hurriedly asked, "Are you...a human or a ghost?"

Picking up the Tiger Talisman quickly, Yu Zhuo sneered and asked, "What do you think?"

I don't know which soldier shouted outside, the food and grass arrived, Yu Zhuo strode out of the camp without any explanation, and then everyone realized that the food and grass arrived, they can fight.

As soon as it got dark, under Yu Jie's instigation, [-] bandits and private soldiers attacked Pingding Peak, and the soldiers guarding here fought and retreated, making them eager to move.

The result can be imagined.

General Song thought that Yu Zhuo would stay in the tent and command, but he put on armor and took command, carrying a long sword and walking to the battlefield.

"General Song... let's." Ji Chang glanced at him hesitantly, implying that he should also go to the battlefield.General Song glared at him, took the pistol, and said, "War is not a performance. If you take a sword to the battlefield, you don't know how you died."

Before it got dark, the war had come to an end, and out of the [-] bandits, less than a thousand escaped.

Yu Zhuo took off his armor, his white clothes had turned dark red, and his sword light was completely covered in blood.General Song was about to go up, but he didn't go to Yu Zhuo first and waved his sword to see it pass by his eyes.

Blood spattered his face.

"Assignment."

In the second year of Fengzhen, in November, the war in Guangxi was pacified, and at the beginning of December, Dingyun and Guizhou were relocated. So far, the Bailian Society has stopped its banners and drums, and has not dared to make any changes in recent years.

In the carriage, no matter how Xia Houzhan hid, he would be grabbed by Yu Zhuo and held in his arms. Such a posture was unbearable, and he said angrily, "You hid it from me first."

"The minister is for the sake of the country, how about you, Your Majesty?" Yu Zhuo stretched out his hand to pinch Xia Houzhan's jaw.

Xia Houzhan turned his head and said in a low voice, "For you."

"What?" Yu Zhuo raised the corners of his mouth and leaned close to Xia Houzhan's ear and asked, "Your Majesty, what did you just say? I can't hear you well, can you tell me aloud?"

Xia Houzhan became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: ""

"Remove the official position of the minister?" Yu Zhuo said in a tone of treacherous minister, "I want to see, why does your majesty want to remove the official position of the minister?"

"Isn't the crime of deceiving the emperor serious enough?" Xia Houzhan asked.

"What kind of deceitful method?" Yu Zhuo took the opportunity to put his hand inside Xia Houzhan's lapel and stroked it, "Still deceiving the emperor like this—" After saying that, he kissed his lips directly.

After messing around for a while, the voice of the coachman Qiruo came faintly from outside: "Master Yu, walls have ears."

On the other side, General Song continued to complain: "Master Ji, our Lord Yu is still precious. Others ride horses, and he is the only one riding a carriage."

Thinking of the figure walking into the carriage with Yu Zhuo, Ji Chang suddenly dared not answer.

"I said you literati, you don't fart on weekdays, and you talk a bunch of nonsense at critical moments. How do you grow melon seeds?"

Wrapping the robe tightly around his body, Ji Chang said: "It is not as brave as a general."

"It's boring." General Song quickly followed the lieutenants in front.

Ji Zhang also walked slowly to the one next to Qiruo, suppressing the blazing curiosity in his heart, but before he got close, he heard a roar from inside: "If you don't do it again, I will remove your official position and lock you up in Chenglu Hall !"

Cheng Lu Dian—has he really heard correctly?

After returning to Beijing, many officials were watching the emperor's attitude.

First of all, on the day Yu Zhuo returned in triumph, the emperor did not stand on the city wall to greet him.The second is to hand in the tiger talisman. The emperor didn't mention it, and Yu Zhuo didn't even take the initiative to hand it in.Furthermore, when Yu Zhuo returned to the court, Xia Houzhan did not specifically let the ministers go to the court.

Finally, there is the celebration banquet.

Xia Houzhan's complexion was not good, because these days he was poor at reasoning, he was tossed and tossed by Yu Zhuo over and over again, and he couldn't even go to the morning court.Fortunately, the Hanlin Academy sent memorials to him, and he was used to not going to court.

At the celebration banquet, Xia Houzhan looked at the cushions on the dragon chair, but still had no desire to sit down. After glaring at Yu Zhuo fiercely, he said, "Ministers can do whatever they want."

After all, pick up the wine glass.

"Wait." Yu Zhuo stepped forward and said with a bit of yin and yang, "Since your majesty doesn't want to drink, then don't drink it."

Xia Houzhan put down his wine glass, shook his sleeves and left.

Immediately, all the ministers fell silent, thinking that the pair of monarchs and ministers who had shared weal and woe had finally separated from each other.Some people have even thought about how to write articles impeaching Yu Zhuo.

First come a non-combat talisman, then come a master of high meritorious service, and finally disrespect your majesty.

Since Yu Zhuo gave these ministers such a false impression, he could only continue acting, poured a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Congratulations, Mr. Su, for returning to the capital."

Su Qing nodded and said, "Congratulations, I still want to mention the exiles in the southwest."

Since Su Qing returned to the capital, Xia Houzhan directly let him join the Ministry of Officials, and other people's minds have also become active. Looking at them now, they can't be called friendly, nor can they be called bad.

"It's okay, it's just a clown." Yu Zhuo really didn't take Xia Houqi seriously.

But this sentence is in the ears of other people: You are just a clown, and you have no ability to fight with me.

Xia Houzhan was still lying on the couch, looking at the memorial with difficulty. Yu Zhuo put the tiger amulet hanging on his waist for several days on the cabinet on Xia Houzhan's table and said, "Are you comfortable?"

What responded to him was a flying memorial.

"This is only a capital city, and the civil servants have started to impeach me." Yu Zhuo glanced at it and threw it aside, "I'm afraid there will be so many people tomorrow that they can fill the well in the backyard."

Xia Houzhan did not make a statement. In his eyes, those officials were no different from mad dogs who would bite when they were arrested.

Upon hearing Yu Zhuo's voice, Xia Houzhan said coldly, "Tomorrow I will go to court."

"Ah."

"You sleep on the floor." Xia Houzhan covered the quilt and wrapped himself into a cocoon.

Yu Zhuo wanted to laugh when he saw it, took off his outer robe, lay down next to him, and said rather resentfully: "Your Majesty, I have quelled the wars in the country for you, and you are not even willing to give me a warm bed."

"To shut up."

"Your Majesty, did you count on what you said earlier?" Yu Zhuo hugged the big quilt in front of him, suppressing a smile, "Your Majesty said that he would send me to Chenglu Hall."

Xia Houzhan refused to communicate with him.

"Your Majesty, I'm cold."

As soon as Xia Houzhan heard this, he knew that he was lying. Let alone the burning earth dragon, how could a person who dared to wear a thin shirt all winter be afraid of the cold.

It's not good to be soft, Yu Zhuo directly came to be hard, tore off his quilt, squeezed in forcibly, and hugged some shivering people in his arms, his heart skipped a beat.

"Is Your Majesty so cold?"

"Yeah." Xia Houzhan nodded. The night when Yu Zhuo went out to fight was chilly, but he didn't want people to set the earth dragon on fire, so that he could always remember that person's temperature.

Yu Zhuo stopped talking, and took good care of getting his body temperature onto the person in his arms.

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