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Hearing the words of the Emperor's Majesty, the expression on Ye's face did not change, and the slightly low head just covered the strange color in his eyes.
The powerful figure who rises from the country’s sudden rise, turned his face with his father when he was a boy, and went to Nanxun from his own state. If there is no palace from Kyoto, the man in the dragon chair is secretly stunned, if not in these repressed years, With a steady will, how could it be suppressed all the time, but in the end it came a fierce explosion.
It is also such an experience that Ye Hao has a very strong self-control ability. The previous emperor’s squatting pointed out that he was not the opponent of the cedar tiger. The face of Ye’s face just showed a hint of unwillingness. This is unwilling, but it was deliberately revealed.
It’s not a hard-to-accept comment, but he is, after all, a new generation of military leaders who the Emperor’s majesty is very valued. If the performance is too ruthless, he loses the vitality and victorious heart of the young people. I am afraid that it is not a good response.
However, when I heard the name Fan Fan, the color in Ye’s eyes was completely from the heart, not only because his Majesty had previously pointed out that his great achievements in the Xihu Prairie were partly due to Fan Xian’s The secret help, on the other hand, is because Ye Jing was shocked to discover that his previous words had raised the life and death of Fan’s life to the same level as his life and death.
Fan Xian is a kind of person. The whole world knows that although Ye Jing is often on the front line of Nanxun, there is basically no participation in Kyoto. However, the relationship between Yefu and Fan Leisure is very complicated. How can he not be secret? Understand the young lord who succeeded in changing his sister's character, the big man who smashed the country like a fireworks in just a few years.
Ye has been depressed for many years, watching this world for many years, his own self-confidence in the chest is confident, he will never think that he will be slightly worse than those who rise between the world, but his majesty has been quietly placed in the outer county, so he lacks a stage. At this moment, this stage has already appeared at his feet. He has already begun to bloom with dazzling brilliance through the Qingzhou Dajie and the follow-up blood. However, when he thinks of the name Fan Fan, his feelings are always a bit strange.
It’s not hate, it’s not envy, it’s a faint cold. After a few years of cold and cold eyes on Kyoto, I always feel that I can’t see the person who is full of fan leisure. Under the careful thought, I admire it, fear it, sympathize, disdain It is extremely complicated.
This is the case, but Ye Hao still does not think that Fan Xian is a big man who can shake the world, because he believes that as a courtier, no matter who, including himself, can not achieve this state. After the four masters dispersed, there should be no one other than the two monarchs in the whole world.
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"Do you think that you have lifted him too high?" The emperor lowered his head slightly and gently licked the white cat in his arms. He clearly grasped the emotion of the young minister. "Young People, pride is fine, but sometimes it is true pride to admit that you are not as good as someone."Ye Hao was eager to be taught, and in the darker and deeper the darkness of the palace, he bowed his sincerity to his majesty.
The emperor's eyes were slightly stunned, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were in the faint light, adding a few vicissitudes of vicissitudes. He said slowly: "There are many people in this world who can be separated from the shackles, but they can move without turmoil and steadily compete with each other. There are very few people. If you are this person, you are naturally better than seeing it."
This is true, but it is somewhat vague. At the beginning of the winter snow in Kyoto, Fan Xian was arbitrarily murdered in Kyoto. He killed the officials in the day, so that the temple was shocked, and he was stabbed in the palace and became a rebellious...
The fact that all the ministers are puzzled and the teahouse news has lost its direction is that the Qing court has indeed spent a great deal of spiritual chasing the assassin and the assassin who entered the palace, but has never scattered the wilderness The power of hands!
Obviously, the old officials of the Supervisory Yuan who participated in the case of killing and killing officials in Kyoto were not tried, but only a large number of dismissed officials, and the influence of the Fan system in the Jiangnan area did not hit the pressure of the Imperial Palace. The Emperor, who has always been determined and determined by this life, seems to have lost the emperor’s heart that he has maintained in the face of Fan’s leisure. He seems to be too gentle and kind, even gentle and kind to a bit confused.
No one dares to criticize His Majesty, but many people are questioning the blasphemy. For the maddening fanatics, why are you squatting and keeping hands everywhere? Is this really a sinister background?
After Ye Wan came back from the grassland and learned the follow-up after the unrest in Kyoto, it was also shocked and unclear.
The reason for this is that all the ministers do not know, that snowy night, His Majesty and Fan Xiu talked in the palace for a whole night. His Majesty the Emperor did not want to clear the Fan Party, but he was touched by his heart. He had to abide by the promise of a two-person war between Fan and Fan. If the court really cleaned the Fan Party, the Qing Dynasty is about to usher. The biggest turmoil since.
I have to say that in dealing with this matter, the Emperor’s majesty has lost a little bit of courage in the past, and a little more worries. It must also be said that only Fan Xian can understand the emperor's heart and mind, and can hold the lifeline of the Qing Dynasty, forcing the emperor to make such a gesture.
In this world, the only person who can force Qing Emperor to put down his butcher's knife is Fan Fan.
"Fan is not dead, restless." Emperor's armpits combed the fingers of white cat fur, suddenly a slight stiff, eyes slowly closed, said to the side of the body.
Ye finished his heart and cold, bowed his head.
"How is your streamer practicing?" The emperor opened his mouth in a cold voice. Ye finished his heart and fretting, why didn't he explain why he suddenly turned to the topic, and began to test the school's own cultivation, slightly indulged,
Honest and steady: "The first entry path."
"Your father has trained himself to the extreme 20 years ago, but can't go any further. Although Fan Xiu is different from ordinary people, but after learning from your sister, it is obvious that there is no way to make progress. Unexpectedly, Yun Yunshi is a great artist, and he can’t be lost. You have entered the door and you are very worried."His Majesty the Emperor still closed his eyes and said: "This is the case. After all, you are not an opponent of Fan Leisure. If you meet him in the future, you should take three steps."
Ye Wan’s heart is re-shocking, although he is really not willing to be commented on by his majesty. However, from the previous words of the sorrowful and uneasy heart, Ye Wan has already guessed too much content and can make it as powerful as God. His Majesty, at the expense of state warfare, is afraid that he is really not comparable.
But with it, a strong emotion, in the heart of Ye Wan, is born, the youngest generation of the Qingjun generation is the most brilliant and famous, but his heart is faint and eager to be positive in the future. First battle.
The night gradually eroded the twilight, surrounded the palace, and merged the two monarchs in front of the Taiji Temple. The Emperor's armpits slowly opened their eyes, and the light in the curtain seemed to make the palace shine in an instant.
At this time, Yao’s eunuch came to the soft-bed of his majesty, holding a wooden plate in his hand, and the bottom of the plate was covered with yellow enamel.
Ye finished with a slight horror, I don’t know what it meant, and looked down on his knees in the subconscious.
"One is the essence of the practice of martyrdom, and the other is the secret purpose that is reserved for you." The emperor squinted his eyes and looked straight ahead. "In a year, if you die, you can open it. If you don't die, The secret is burned. As for the essence of the practice, if you can make some progress, it will be a compensation for your old Ye family."
Ye did not understand the meaning of compensation, but he understood the four words of the essence of practice, Rao is weather-stricken, savage generals who kill people on the grassland, can not help but faint, the body is slightly trembling, without thinking He reached the front of his arm and slammed his head.
Ye End did not swear by falsehood, because he knew that His Majesty wrote the experience of the Grand Master in this letter. For himself, there is no doubt that it is an invaluable treasure. It is natural to hope that Ye Jia is in his own hands and still be absolutely loyal to the royal family. This kind of trust makes Ye Wan feel that every inch of his skin begins to tremble.
"After a few days ago, you have already sealed you as the martial artist Taiping of Chengping. This is the case. You have to go to the Fangfang Palace to move around." The Emperor’s Majesty seems to have no interest at all. He used to throw the hegemony to him at random. A courtier, it seems that he is not worried about Ye’s loyalty to the royal family.
The end of today’s glimpse of the spiritual shock was too great, and his face was slightly white, but it did not affect his thinking judgment. From the words of His Majesty, he immediately understood the meaning. Now the royal family is dying, the great emperor has not rebelled against the rebellion, and the lonely army is far behind the imperial court in Dongyi City. The second emperor and the prince have already died tragicly. After Fan’s rebellion, he did not know where to live. I don’t know how to live and die. It seems that it is about to be put into production, but the real prince of the court is faintly regarded as the imperial servant. Only the three emperors, Li Chengping.Since his injury at the beginning of the year, his body has not been very good. Although he recovered much faster than ordinary people, he is always prone to fatigue. His management of the middle school is much less than in previous years. Fortunately, Hu University and Pan Ling University presided over the book under the door, but there is no problem. Just three months ago, the three emperors who had been in the house arrest for half a year were suddenly succumbed to the royal study room. In the past month, the three emperors began to view the seals under the guise of the guise, and so on, so that the whole south The Qing court had guessed the mind of His Majesty.
The Emperor’s squatting leaves were completed as martial arts Taifu. Today, he secretly secretly secretly secretly secretly gave his merits, and ordered him to be close to the three princes, and so on. When the leaves are shocked, they are greatly grateful, stunned, and beheaded again.
"Go, remember what you said today." The Emperor looked down at the corner of the palace, which was getting darker and darker. His eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "Especially, among those sons, it is safe." Finally, if he really survives, in front of him, you must take three steps."
Ye Wan’s eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. Suddenly, I didn’t know where the anger came from. This anger was not because the majesty allowed me to see the Fan and then retreat three steps, but felt that Fan was this person, it was a big rebellion, and it was greatly unfaithful. It’s not filial, it’s not a person, it’s not something!
But he did not say anything. After solemnly worshipping, he followed the long corridor to the outside of the palace. Walking all the way, Ye’s shoulders felt more and more heavy and he felt more and more heavy. On the one hand, he knew that his majesty had delivered himself a heavy burden, and on the other hand, because he suddenly fell from his conversation today. I smelled a very ominous taste, a taste of the old man.
Ye Wan’s heart was slightly shocked, and an uncontrollable sorrow suppressed him’s heavy back in the palace. Without the squatting, there would be no today’s leaves. The loyalty of the Ye family’s next generation’s loyalty to the Li’s royal family has never been shaken. However, at this moment, he felt that his previous appearance seemed to be forgotten. Why? Why is that?
Although his majesty is old and exhausted, he is still so powerful. Why do you say such a thing and make such an arrangement? If the Majesty really went, the Three Emperors went to the throne, and the relationship between the Fangfang Palace and Fan Fu, will the Daqing court in the future become the world of Fan’s thief?
Ye Wan only felt a cool stalk straight into the brain, he did not dare to make any guessing thoughts, looked up, and walked out of the palace indifferently.
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There was no light in front of the Taiji Temple, it was still dark, and the Emperor did not
Going to see the slightly sad background of Ye Wan, he just looked at the darkness in front of him indifferently, and seemed to find his own fire from this darkness.
After a long silence, the Emperor suddenly said, "In this life, I have had such a few sons. I didn't expect that I was so embarrassed by Ann.""I didn't expect him to actually come back from the temple." The emperor's eyes flashed a glimmer of cold light, and paused for a moment and said: "However, after all, I am a son, he is a son, how can a son in this world be better than Laozi? reason?"
Yao Gonggong, who was accompanying him, was sweating coldly. Like this self-talking, how can he take the call?
The emperor suddenly sighed with a bleak sigh. He looked at the wall of the imperial city that looked extraordinarily tall in the night. He looked at the banned lights that were not so bright on the wall, his eyes narrow and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Since the last time the Imperial Palace was assassinated, the Emperor’s Majesty has never left the palace. In the eyes of many ministers, this is the habit of kneeling. Some people think that perhaps the body is not fully healthy, so it will be recuperated in the palace. . However, only he knew that the reason why he did not leave the palace was because... he did not dare to go out.
When the thunder on the Imperial City was ringing, the black box that was floating in the human world and always separated from the control of the Qing Emperor gave the toughest human king the most heavy blow. Although this blow was not fatal, it succeeded in breaking the confidence of the king.
There are really things in the world that can easily kill themselves. The emperor has always been jealous of the box. Now that the box is outside the palace, although it is not in the hands of Fan, but in his own enemy, how can he go out of the palace?
His Majesty the Emperor did not know when the box would make a sound again, but he already knew that Fan Xian had come back alive. Fan Xian has returned, the fifth?
His Majesty’s squat down his eyes and succumb to the solitary palace, so that the purpose can spread throughout the world. However, this tall imperial city, the long palace wall, is not like a wall, and he is imprisoned in this deep palace.
"An immortality is not dead, and it is hard to worry." The emperor's cheeky cheeks slowly floated a stern color, cold and cold, but the wrinkles of the old man did not flatten because of this stern look, like a dead tree Like the bark, it looks so irreversible and shocking.
This is the second time that Emperor Majesty has said these four words today. He and Fan Xian involve too many complicated predecessors, and this world is full of hatreds and divergent ideas. This is the case. Qing Emperor is also the son who appreciates his greatest accomplishment. However, the more he appreciates, the more angry he is. He has never wanted to die alone like this night.
Perhaps only when he found out that Chen Pingping had betrayed himself and had secretly betrayed for many years, he would be as angry as he is now.
In the heart of Qing Emperor, there is no kingdom in his heart, but there is a lot of anger, but in fact, a mortal sentiment is actually nothing more than a mortal. He looked at the deep night palace in a complicated way, thinking about the unknown box, thinking about where and when he did not know where to go to Kyoto, Fan Leisure and Lao Wu, but the mood returned from the previous anger to the absolute Calm.
At this time, there was a rapid footstep in the corridor behind the soft couch. Yao’s eunuch looked back angrily, but he saw the Hongzhu eunuch who had already returned to the imperial study room and was running a lantern. He walked over with a smile.I don't know if it was too dark at night. The acne on Hong bamboo's face was not so obvious. He found the emperor's kneeling beside him, and he shuddered and said, "Long live the great joy."
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