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Several files of different thicknesses are quietly lying on the case of the royal study. In this short day, I don't know how many times I have been read by the stable doubles, and then, like being forgotten, I am here, quiet and unusual. The time is not enough to make the dust fill these files, but the cool air in the early autumn makes the pages of these files curl up, like being grilled by fire.
The deep and scorching eyes slowly moved away from the scrolls, and they were thrown to the outside to be groggy, and they were eager to see the dawn of the morning palace. The glare from the East has illumined the highest stone brick in the Kyoto city wall, but there is no way to shine into the palace, which is deeply locked in the dark by the wall, the palace wall.
Qingdi nodded and took a sip of the cup at hand. The tea was cold tea. The little eunuchs who used to be served around did not have the guts to come in and change into heat as usual. After a whole night, he drank cold tea. Such as fish drinking water, cold and warm self-knowledge, these cold tea into his chest and abdomen, but turned into a heat that burns himself.
Is it an irresistible anger, a pain after being deceived by a trusted person? Still a sense of humiliation that has never been seen before, the old dog has been stunned for decades!
The more angry and calmer, the Qing Emperor has not been as angry as it was a few days ago. His face and eyes are calm and there are two pools of ice water. The cold is extremely calm and cold. It is not like an ancient well. It is like water that will become ice. The cold, this cold is scattered around the royal study, so that everyone who stays outside feels a fear from the bottom of my heart.
There is a familiar voice in the distance. It is the sound of a wheelchair crushing the bluestone of the palace. The special round chair and the gap between the bluestone plates are constantly rubbed. The width of the bluestone is fixed. The distance of the wheelchair is Fixed, so the rhythm and time period of the wheelchair rolling bluestone sound is also fixed.
This fixed rhythm, in these decades, I don’t know how many times in this quiet palace, whenever there is something big to do, or just to talk, The sound of the wheelchair will be passed from the outside of the palace to the palace and passed to the royal study.
In recent years, the sound of wheelchairs has been reduced. The old black dog hides in Chen Yuan and enjoys the blessings. He throws a man into this cold palace and is tortured. However, three years ago, when dealing with Yunrui and the three old monsters, the wheelchair was still in two palaces... Qingdi’s expression was indifferent, and he remembered a lot of past events in a moment, then he slowly looked up.
When his calm and deep eyes fell on the closed wooden door of the royal study, the sound of the wheelchair and the bluestone rubbed just stopped in the royal book room.
The emperor's gaze suddenly became complicated.
The trembling voice of Yao’s eunuch sounded from the study room. It’s not that the head of the eunuch deliberately used this kind of fearful voice to express the importance attached to the character in the wheelchair, but only inside and outside the royal study room, the Qing Emperor’s mind was naturally The chill that came out of the control has already controlled the mood of most people.The door of the royal study opened, and several eunuchs were careful. They lifted the black wheelchair in earnest and fear, and then left with the fastest speed under the leadership of Yao’s eunuch. The eunuch of the inner court of this line left the royal study far away, and even went to the royal study room to cross the stone arch garden gate, and went straight to the Taiji Temple.
Yao Taiji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and glanced at Ye Shuai and He Shishi, who were waiting outside the garden gate. They didn't say anything, and they didn't even have any hints on their expressions. The leaves are heavy and heavy, just sighing in my heart. The top figures in these countries, after escorting the black carriage into the royal study, consciously hid far away because they knew that under the chill of his knees, he would be with the wheelchair. Every word and every sentence that I say does not want anyone to hear.
Dean Chen is very safe and very gentle. Although some are not used to solving this easily, although they know that Dean Chen is not a simple horror, but they include Ye Yao’s eunuch, they are not worried. There will be any surprises in the study.
His Majesty the Emperor is a great master. After Dadongshan, no one in the world can hurt him.
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The royal study was tightly closed, and all the air, sound, light, breath, and autumn were isolated from the outside, leaving only the emperor who sat straight on the couch, and Chen Pingping, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
The two monarchs hid in the small building, and they blocked the wind and rain of the country. Because the wind and rain of the country for decades, it was originally the two powerful people.
Qingdi quietly looked at the old guy in the wheelchair. He didn't know how long he had watched until he wanted to see the wrinkles on Chen Pingping's face as chrysanthemums under the hanging temple. He said quietly: "He Zongwei secretly checked up and wanted to deal with it. Fan Xian, I knew this before, and the inner court sent three people to go. When you passed through Dazhou a few days ago, He Qigan should be there, have you seen it?"
If there are other people here, seeing this scene, I will be very surprised. His Majesty the Emperor mobilized so many people, and the key points in Kyoto were waiting, and the cold son of the Supervisory Court began to bear the will of His Majesty and launched an internal force to bring the old man in the black wheelchair. Please go back to Kyoto. Everyone knows that there is no place to return between the monarchs. However, the emperor slammed the first sentence against Chen Pingping, but he said a very humble name.
However, Chen Pingping was not surprised. He knew that his emperor had fallen. He smiled slightly and said with the voice of Weisha Weisha: "When I was sent to Cheng Wangfu, He Qi was still young, outside Dazhou. I saw one side, and I can’t remember me when I want to come."
"It is not surprising that the name Chen Wuchang has disappeared in the palace for a long time." The emperor nodded, his body robe single sleeve one
Flying, a cup of tea slowly left the case and flew to Chen Pingping.
Chen Pingping took it, respectfully nodded and saluted, holding a hot cup and sighing comfortably: "Tea is still hot."The emperor licked his cold cup with his fingers and took a sigh of relief. He said calmly: "When people go to the tea, they will be cold. Otherwise, how can they not recognize you?"
Chen Pingping shook his head and said: "In addition to Hong Si, few people know that I used to stay in the palace."
The emperor's eyes drooped, revealing a hint of ridicule, saying: "You later made some fake beards on the lower jaw, of course, do not want to let people know... you were originally an eunuch."
Chen Pingping looked unchanged, slightly bowed, said faintly: "I also wanted to understand after many years, I was originally an eunuch, why do you have to take advantage of the world."
"But you have survived the world after all." The emperor put the cold tea cup on the case and stared at Chen Pingping's eyes and said: "You were sent to the palace on the palace in the past, in order to monitor the movement of the father, but even I didn't think of it in the palace, but you secretly revealed your identity to you, and you are willing to help me with the Wangfu... Even the old eunuch in the last palace was persuaded by you, standing on the side of the father, it is also your credit. So In the same year, the identity of the eunuch was always in the palace. For you, for you, for the country, it is a great contribution. Why do you always remember this?"
"The reason why the emperor can get on the throne is not too big." Chen Pingping said that he is a slave. However, unlike the past, this slave has not much self-esteem and self-satisfaction. It just follows the past and naturally. Say something. He slowly looked up and looked straight at the cold eyes of Qing Emperor. He said one word at a time: "That is because someone killed two princes, so they only got the prince sitting in the dragon chair, and they can have today's miles. Jiangshan, the power of the world..."
The emperor’s eyes suddenly became sharp. Obviously, he did not want to hear any words related to the matter. He said, “Why can you be a betrayal of the nobles in the palace, cast to the palace, and loyal to...?”
Chen Pingping looked at Qing Emperor with a smile and smiled. It seemed to be watching a big joke. After a long time, he slowly said: "When you are a fashion, you are a young man, and your heart is clear and broad, and you are very sincere. Minions are partial people who are strangers. As long as people treat me well, I will treat him well."
The emperor was silent. He sat straight on the soft collapse. It seemed that he still tasted the words spoken by Chen Pingping. His sharp eyes became like the beginning of the autumn and gradually opened up the high side. Micro-warping, sarcasm said: "You still know that you are not bad for you."
"When the old prince did not have the slightest position in the DPRK, there was no help in the DPRK. The Cheng Wangfu was not big and didn't look at it. I was actually the most useless little eunuch in the palace, so I was sent to the palace. Such a powerful person like Hong Si Yu, of course, has always been around the nobles in the palace."
Chen Pingping seems to have remembered a lot of past events, sighing and sighing: "However, small and small, simple and simple, when the three big and small children, plus a little bit, do their best to toss, Fan Ma from time to time on the side Two sentences, it seems that no one feels so bad.""At that time, Jing Wang was still young, who would like to pay attention to him." The Emperor squatted and raised his eyebrows and said: "Even if Fan Jian and he teamed up to fight me, they are not all stopped by you. Individuals have joined hands and no one has always been our opponent... even if it is still today."
When this sentence was exported, Chen Pingping and the emperor were silent at the same time. After a long time, Chen Pingping gently touched the armrest of the wheelchair and sighed and said: "Fan Jian is the milk brother of his majesty, and the slaves are only slaves. I thought at the time. Not much, just to protect you."
Qingdi’s facial lines gradually softened, but his eyes drifted into the distance. It seemed to be floating in the scenes of the monarch and the two, and the scenes when they joined hands, said faintly: “You must admit that in those years, you have protected a lot. Second, if you don't have it, you don't know how many times you want to die."
After saying this, the corner of his eyes suddenly picked up the few files on the list, his eyes slightly, gently took out the first one, slowly opened, watching the scene mentioned above, including him. Sister, his son, there are many, many things.
"When Daqing first began to expand the border, it did not alarm the iron ride of the Wei Dynasty, so you and I both had a big idea, when spying on Xiao Chenguo at that time, that is, now Yanjing was armed. Our group was defeated by the wind in Dingshan. The first kill will be surrounded by Hu Yue, the man’s arrow is good...” Qingdi sighed and said: “So many years have passed, it is better than Hu Yue’s arrow method, and only Xiaoyi is one.”
When it comes to Yan Biao, the governor of the northern part of the country who once betrayed himself, there is no hatred and anger in the tone of Qing Emperor. Some are just a pity. Qingdi is a person who is reluctant to be a talented person. He is also a self-confident person. He does not fear Yan Xiaoyi at all, so he will have this emotional display. However, from these days, the arrangement of the supervision institute is in his heart. Chen Pingping is a far superior to any other courtier.
He turned his head and looked at Chen Pingping in the wheelchair and said, "There was an arrow on Hu Yue that day. If it wasn't for you to stop, you might die at that time."
Chen Pingping calmly said: "This is the part of being a slave."
Qing Emperor smiled and laughed at himself. He also glanced at the file held in his hand. This volume was written when Kyoto was rebellious three years ago. Chen Pingping concealed the long princess’s invasion of Kyoto and eventually succeeded in siege the Imperial City. Although the hands and feet of the supervision institute are extremely fine, and there is not much evidence on this volume, the emperor's eyesight can naturally clearly see the great sorrow hidden inside.
He is free to throw this file aside, no longer
It then picked up another one and looked at it again with both eyes and said: "Why are you thinking about letting the shadows slash?"
Previously, it was still a recollection of the wind and the rain. At this time, in the royal study room, the voice of sin was suddenly heard. A faint bloody scented flavor gradually became diffuse. However, Chen Pingping seemed to know nothing, respectfully replied: "The slave wants to see what it is. What is the final card?""I want to see the cards of the cymbals." The emperor's eyes stared at the wrinkles on Chen Pingping's face. After a long silence, he calmly said: "It seems that you are going to die, it is something you have thought for a long time."
Chen Pingping did not answer, just a gentle smile, and defaulted to this big crime.
"The shadow is really the younger brother of Si Gujian?" Qingdi asked.
"Your glory is like a god, the true origin of the shadow of the day, the slaves really admire." Chen Pingping admire, but I do not know whether I really admire.
Qing Emperor closed his eyes and thought about it. He threw the scroll to the side and said: "When the first Northern Expedition was completed, when the martial art was breaking through, it suddenly went into flames and was trapped in the mountains by the Qingfeng army. Among them, you have already entered the mountains and waters. If you don’t want to take the black horse to death, you will change your life along the way. You are afraid to die ten times and eight times."
Chen Pingping’s gaze moved with the hand of Qing Emperor. He watched him throw the scroll of the assassination of the truth about the suspended temple. The smile in his eyes was more and more prosperous. There was a hint of ridicule in the lonely.
"Your Majesty, don't count it anymore. Use a rescuer's credit to change the sin of a bully or a thorn, whether it is from the law or the regulations of the hospital, it is the old slave. The big face is cheap." Chen Pingping's face calmed down and looked at the emperor's indifference and said: "In the past few decades, the slaves have saved many times, and the slaves can't remember, but the minions have no hope of using these credits to offset them. Your own death penalty."
"Use the great merits to change the sins of Heaven." Chen Pingping’s eyes narrowed and said with sarcasm: "That was the little eunuch in the story she had told in the past, but the slave is not the little eunuch, and her majesty is not Why did the alien emperor spend so much time?"
"Do you think that you are in the waste time?" The emperor's voice was cold, his eyes were blazing, staring at Chen Pingping, like staring at a dead person. "In the hearts of the world, you are an old man." Black dogs, but raising their dogs for a long time, there are also feelings."
"Your Majesty is a man of righteousness to the old slaves. Over the years, his privileged power to the old slaves has not been enjoyed by ordinary courtiers." Chen Pingping leaned back on the wheelchair and looked back at the emperor indifferently. The word said: "Just to say this again at this time, probably want to find some better reasons for killing the dog, can comfort your own feelings."
"Don't you kill?" Qingdi angered and laughed, and laughed loudly. The laughter revealed the royal study room and went straight to the whole quiet city. The laughter had a rare anger.
He turned and grabbed the scrolls on the case, and slammed it over. The thick and thin scrolls fell on Chen Pingping's body, and the wheelchair made a squeaky voice.
Qingdi’s eyes became extremely cold. He stared at Chen Pingping’s face and said in one sentence: “You want to kill, you have to kill the son, to be abominable, actually forced to kill your son... You should not kill this shameless monk?"Chen Pingping slowly smashed the pages of his body, with a smile, a glimpse of the world's most powerful king, this life is rarely revealed once, this is probably one of his greatest wishes to return to Beijing? The dark revenge desires that have been entangled in the bottom of my heart for a few decades, and the disappointment and disappointment of those who can't say clearly, are brought together, making the old nephew's state of mind so complicated.
"If you don't move your own interest, how can the slaves force you to do these things?" Chen Pingping looked at the emperor and said: "So in the end, the slaves just want to kill the majesty. As for the Li royal family in this palace. These people, the minions just want them to be buried with you."
The emperor calmed down, indifference, and got rid of it from the rare anger. A supreme human being, the great master of martial arts, in front of Chen Pingping, revealed such a mortal side, can only say The trust between the ministers and ministers in these decades has long been a spiritual need that Qingdi can't get rid of, and this kind of spirit needs to suddenly become a mirror flower in a flash, and after the shadow, it is hidden. The venom that was betrayed, even if it was him, could not withstand the impact of this emotion.
He looked at Chen Pingping indifferently and said: "The most angry thing is that you don't want to kill, nor do you want to kill all the sons. The most angry thing is that since you have left Kyoto, why are you coming back? ""
"Even if you have reached such a situation, you still have a living path for you. If you are willing to go, you will not leave you." The emperor looked at him indifferently. The far-reaching eyes were like the ancient angry old, calm. There is endless power in the middle. "If you really want to kill you in one fell swoop, you will take it out yourself. You won't let the useless sergeants do the work. But... why are you coming back? Why do you want to force? Hey, kill you by yourself?"
This is a very wonderful sentence. This is a very strange sentence. At this time, the big figures outside the royal study room, including the generals who have returned to the camp of the guards, can’t guess the meaning of their majesty. They don’t know. The so-called change of Dazhou is still the kind of temptation between the emperor and Chen Pingping, the last trust between the monarch and the minister.
It is only Chen Pingping who can understand the whole world. If he is in Dingzhou, he will ride with the black.
It shows that his heart is comfortable with his majesty, he can't face it, and he didn't go. He returned to Kyoto, looking at the face of the emperor's knees indifferently and innocently, and his heart was open and innocent, forcing the other party to kill the history of the country. A minister who has been considered the most loyal since.
After a long time, Chen Pingping looked like a knife and stared at the emperor and asked: "Have you ever given her a living path? I am going back to Beijing to ask the next sentence, why are you killing her!"
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