The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

Cao Guogong rushed into the sacrificial temple, pushed away the little Taoist priests who surrounded him, grabbed Guo Guoshi's Taoist robe, shook the puppet in his hand, blushed and shouted: "What's going on? Tell me! What's going on! thing?!"

Guo Guoshi withdrew his Taoist robe without changing his face, and while arranging his clothes, he said: "I have to ask Empress Duan, how does the poor know?"

Cao Guogong was supported by the little Taoist priests around him and sat on the chair, his fingers were trembling with excessive excitement: "You were also there when this thing fell out of Concubine Duan's sleeve, why didn't you stop the emperor?"

Guo Guoshi sat back on the futon, still looking like an old god: "Mr. Cao, what do you think I can say? You said Duanfei is more than forty people, do you bring a puppet to play with?"

Cao Guogong was choked, his face turned even redder, and the little Taoist swayed him for a long time before he said: "Then what do you say? The timing is too immature now, why don't we have to wait for him to go to have an excuse!"

Guo Guoshi nodded: "Be calm in this matter, setbacks are inevitable. We can only minimize the damage. Whoever pleads with the empress will be courting death. Now we can only abandon the pawns and protect the commander."

"Abandoned pawns to protect the handsome?!" Cao Guogong was startled, and the fat all over his body trembled: "That's my own sister! Not to mention..."

"What's more?" Guo Ziqian's face was stiff all the year round, so naturally he didn't have any superfluous expressions, but he could hear an inexplicable smile in his voice: "The concubine Duan touched the emperor's scales, and no one can change this matter." No, not to mention that Cao Guogong no longer has to rely on his empress in court!"

Although Guo Ziqian's words are not pleasant to listen to, every sentence hits the door directly.Cao Guogong closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, patted his thigh heavily and said: "Sister, I'm sorry! If I catch who did it in the future, I will cut him to pieces!"

Wan Zixiao suddenly flashed out from the corner of the corridor, reached out to block Han Jing's way, and asked loudly, "I don't know where the prince is going?"

Han Jing pulled Wan Zixiao's arm away, and said anxiously: "Zixiao get out of the way! I believe that the queen mother will never do such a thing! I want to face the saint with my second uncle!"

As soon as Wan Zixiao was pushed away, she grabbed Han Jing's sleeve with her backhand, and said with a sneer, "It's been so long with the idiot, even King Jin's mind is confused!"

Han Jing instantly darkened his face: "Why is the son still confused to save the mother?"

Wan Zixiao raised her voice: "If it can be saved, it's filial piety, if it can't be saved, it's foolishness to die."

Han Jing narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you are stupid, you have to give it a try."

Wan Zixiao's voice softened: "I have faced a similar situation before, and I can understand King Jin's mood. I also believe that Concubine Duan was framed by others, but the emperor is not the one to listen to advice. Besides, his health is getting worse and worse. It is even more unacceptable for anyone to do something different. Some people want to take advantage of this to kill many birds with one stone, the prince must not fall for it!"

Han Jing calmed down a little, but the anger emanating from his body was still terrifying: "Then watch your mother suffer and remain indifferent!"

Wan Zixiao bent down and knelt at Han Jing's feet, tugged at the hem of his trousers flatteringly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't General Cao go first? Let's wait a little longer. It won't be too late to speak when there is a turning point."

Han Jing clenched his fists, stared at the person at his feet, and said in a trembling voice for a long time: "She is my mother! I know it's useless, but I want to try it too. Zixiao, you stop me today, I'm afraid that you will be killed in the future." will hate you!"

Han Jing pursed his lips into a line, clenched and loosened his fists, full of resentment with nowhere to vent, until the afterglow of the setting sun filled the courtyard, he turned and left, leaving Wan Zixiao kneeling on the spot alone.

Knowing that the prince and Mr. Wan were angry, the servants did not dare to go in.In the empty corridor, only the night wind was blowing the sleeves, Wan Zixiao lowered her head and smiled miserably: "As low as today, I'm afraid that I will hate myself in the future."

In May of the 30th year of Xuanzheng, Concubine Cao Duan, who was once fond of the Six Palaces, was thrown into limbo because of witchcraft, and most officials who interceded for Concubine Cao Duan were exiled.The most pitiful thing is the general Cao Yuzheng, because he said a few more words, not only failed to clear up Concubine Cao Duan's grievances, but dragged himself into the quagmire.Concubine Cao Duan could not be killed, and Cao Yuzheng happened to be Emperor Xuanzheng's punching bag.However, within three days, the Ministry of Criminal Justice hadn't found enough evidence. An imperial decree by Emperor Xuanzheng turned the majestic general into a corpse at Caishikou, confiscated his home for military pay, and made the men in the general's mansion into the army and the women as slaves.

This trick of cutting the mess quickly has to be said to be very powerful.All the officials who were close to King Jin pretended not to know each other at this time, and even the timid ones were scared of getting sick; even the "Cao Party" who had been arrogant for a long time felt the pain on their necks. Coolness; on the contrary, at this time the prostitutes are finally proud, not to mention more frequent gatherings in private, and even the trembling and careful appearance in court has lost a lot.

After waiting for a full week, the Ministry of Criminal Justice announced that after many investigations, Cao Guogong and King Jin had nothing to do with the case.Although there is no fear of life, it is difficult for the king of Jin to gain a foothold in Dadu after such a disturbance. Even Cao Guogong had to restrain himself a lot.When the barbarians invaded southern Xinjiang again, Cao Guogong was willing to punish himself for three years to pay for the army. Jin Wang led the army to fight in southern Xinjiang on behalf of his mother.

It was May when we set off from Dadu, and the spring breeze and warmth are the best time of the year.

"Soldiers and horses are ready!" The slightly hoarse voice of the password came from not far away, and the obvious "drink" made the ears of the surrounding people "buzz".

The young general in silver armor grabbed the restless horse and cupped his hands at Han Jinggong with a loud voice: "My lord, the soldiers and horses are ready! Please order!"

Han Jing nodded slightly, but his voice was not loud but full of momentum: "Marching! Gao Gong, you are the vanguard!"

Wan Zixiao raised the curtain of the car, and stared at the man on the tall horse in front of him with fascination. He was used to his brocade clothes with wide sleeves and long skirts, a black armor, and a dragon-patterned helmet, which made him look handsome.Good-looking, really good-looking, different from the feminine beauty of women, it is masculine, full of strength, and belongs to the unique charm of men.Halfway through thinking about it, Wan Zixiao's ears turned red, and she put down the curtain angrily and retreated to the innermost part of the car.wishful thinking!Really disappointing!

Since Emperor Taizu came to the throne, there has been no major battle in the Yan Dynasty. Many people in the capital city have seen so many people go to war for the first time.Compared with the sorrow and sorrow sung in the opera, the people who walk along the road are more surprised and excited.The children laughed loudly without knowing why; the young girls who left a gap in the window pointed and played shyly; Throwing firecrackers up and down to send off the expedition.

"Since ancient times, we have fought in the frontier, and the capital city has been melodious." Wan Zixiao leaned on the soft back, and smiled slightly: "The general always says that he is suffering, but the court is not scared."

The original Jing army under Cao Yuzheng was reorganized into the [-] elites of King Jin. These soldiers and horses were the last bargaining chip for King Jin's comeback.The mighty King Jin's army marched all the way to the southwest. Accompanied by the news of the defeat from the front and the urgent marching order issued by the Ministry of War, they did not dare to neglect more than ten states and counties for a moment. It's early July.

Han Jing put down the scroll and saw Wan Zixiao lying on the side of the car window and staring at the scenery outside, he couldn't help but leaned out and said with a smile: "The scenery here is really different from the capital city, with dangerous peaks and broken streams, green vines It's also the first time I've seen it upside down."

Wan Zixiao turned around, with no surprise on her face, but her worry was obvious: "The temperature difference between morning and evening in southern Xinjiang is large, and there is sometimes miasma. Then there is no chance of winning. Moreover, the mountain is rugged and surrounded by dense forests. If there is no local chieftain as a guide, let alone barbarian slaves, the jungle and cliffs alone are enough to trap an army of [-]."

Han Jing picked up the sweat towel on the armrest and wiped his forehead. It was not easy to say, but he was not too worried: "The soldiers and horses brought this time were all carefully selected and trained in Cao Yuzheng's army at that time. There are many disadvantages, but we can still fight."

Wan Zixiao forced a smile: "Fortunately, there was such a way out back then, otherwise I'm afraid there will never be a day to turn around."

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the crude carriages, dry grains, and poor tea. Han Jing's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "When he returns to the court someday, it will definitely not be the same as today."