After Waking up Beside the Villain

Chapter 89: Tyrant and Emperor 14 (2 in 1)

      As it got closer, the undercurrents that were indistinguishable from the emotions also surged. Accompanied by this gentle teasing, there was a real sense of seduction.

    Rao really didn't do it before, and now he's afraid to do it.

    But Chu Yunsheng only shook his head for a moment, then he loosened Lu Fenglou's wrist and sat up with support.

    The moment she got up, a dark shadow suddenly appeared out of the corner of her eye.

    Tear and tear.

    Chu Yunsheng turned over and was about to jump off the bed, but Lu Fenglou, who was standing beside the bed, was faster, he raised his hand and held it down after entering the hall, and then released Fengtian who was hanging on the bed canopy The sword came out of its sheath with a clanging sound, and Han Guangzhan blocked the general in front of the person who rushed over.

    Only one more line, and the man's throat will hit the blade.

    "Beihanfeng! You dare to stab!"

    Lu Fenglou snorted coldly, changing from the laziness that used to be soft and slow in the Taiji Hall. He stopped in front of the couch, and the person was like this Fengtian sword, showing his sharp edge, and the emperor's majesty and momentum were fully revealed at this moment.

    —Is this still the puppet who dares not be angry!

     Master Zhao's heart was beating wildly, and the fingers that were relaxed and relaxed in the sleeves finally couldn't help it, and tensed.

    Not to mention that the officials in the hall were taken aback, even Bei Hanfeng, who rushed to the front, was shocked by Lu Fenglou's chilling aura, and his footsteps stopped beyond the blade of the sword , with a cold expression on his face, he shouted hurriedly, "Your Majesty's forgiveness!"

    "I have no intention of committing crimes! I hurriedly stepped forward to **** the Prince Regent because he saw that the Prince Regent had woken up, and there was the sound of a short-handed handover from outside.

    Bei Hanfeng is still the protagonist of the original novel. Although he is stunned by military power, he is not full of crap. There are thieves outside, I am afraid that the guilt will not escape, please ask Your Majesty to take it back!"

    Chu Yunsheng endured the emptiness of his feet, stood up, and glanced at Bei Hanfeng.

    It's crazy.

    At this moment, I didn't understand the situation. No wonder when he was with Mu Qingjia, most of them were Mu Qingjia. Later, he ascended the throne as an emperor, and he was inseparable from the family in governing the country.

    Look at the Zhao Patriarch behind him who is really playing chess and stirring up the wind and rain. Except when he woke up and got up, his face was a little green, but so far there is no extra look.

      It is also related to the soldiers outside, is there any evidence? If there is no evidence, then this king is going to sue the North General for colliding with the holy driver, intending to force the palace."

    "How can Wang Ye defile someone's innocence!"

     Bei Hanfeng said angrily.

    Chu Yunsheng ignored him, but raised his eyes calmly and looked at Zhao Patriarch who was standing a few steps away: "What do you think, Master Zhao?"

    Patriarch Zhao met Chu Yunsheng's gaze, almost without hesitation, and said directly: "What the lord said is very true. The northern general slandered the important officials of the court with empty teeth, blocked the palace gate and tried to persecute it. Your Majesty, this is truly a treason, and his sins should be punished!"

     Bei Hanfeng couldn't believe it, and turned his head to look at Zhao Patriarch.

    But at this moment, the brief sound of fighting outside, a team of imperial city guards pushed in the door, the ministers in the hall were all horrified, and watched the leading imperial city guard kneel down In front of Chu Yunsheng: "Go back to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the thieves in the palace have all been executed!"

    The terrified eyes around her trembled even more.

    Having seen the regent who likes to dance the sword and the blood-dropping Fengtian sword, who would bet on whether the sword will be on his neck? Fang Cai's various emotions were all suppressed, and some ministers breathed lightly, for fear of angering this evil spirit who drew swords and murdered.

    And this **** is weird, but it seems that he does not intend to embarrass them, just in response to the appearance of the Imperial City Guard, he explained lightly: "The sons of the cold palace have been scattered, the palace is hidden, the imperial city Wei Xian came to repair it when he had nothing to do."

      What's more, it is necessary to use the Imperial City Guard, and it happens that on New Year's Eve, if you don't go to patrol the city or go to the reunion, you have to stay in the cold palace to repair the roof?

    This kind of nonsense is even made up!

    However, with the bright sword on the side, no one dared to say a word of disbelief.

    Before half a cup of tea, they threatened the little emperor like this. Unexpectedly, in an instant, the sword was reversed and the blade wounded himself. This situation is changing, the hunting is reversed, and it is so fast.

    The four masters also stood among the hundred officials.

    The matter has come to this point, what else is there to understand when the Zhao family leader speaks decisively? Their flawless plan still went wrong and was tricked. I'm afraid that poisoning is fake, vomiting blood is fake, and the palace gate is also fake. Chu Yunsheng planned the plan, and had already set up a set to wait for them to drill.

    And all of this was a foregone conclusion when Chu Yunsheng opened his eyes and woke up.

    "Your Majesty, I have no intention of rebellion..."

    Bei Hanfeng was chilled and angry, and instantly understood that he had become an abandoned child.

    He had to argue, but Chu Yunsheng was too lazy to listen. He shoved the bed tent he had just torn off directly into Bei Hanfeng's mouth, and at the same time waved his hand, several imperial city Wei Yi rushed up, restrained the person, and dragged him down.

    After quickly cooking Bei Hanfeng, Chu Yunsheng glanced around at the ministers of the aristocratic factions in the hall, and got the answer he wanted from those twinkling eyes, which was convenient for the depressing and treacherous In the atmosphere, he opened his mouth and said, "The ministers are quite frightened tonight. Your Majesty, why don't you have the imperial city guard **** the adults home, so that you can rest."

    The ministers all moved, their hands and feet trembled.

    The regent is not stupid, so let them go, there must be something. But if you want to get out of this side hall, you have to admit it.

     

     

    The imperial physicians and palace people who were waiting outside also dispersed. A conspiracy was powerful, and the battle was huge, but it was anticlimactic and ended in haste.

    Because they were escorted by the imperial city guards, these ministers didn't have the heart to talk to each other and discussed the follow-up. They had to toss and turn in the middle of the night. The blood of the sword kills.

    The four masters were not escorted, and were picked up by servants of the family halfway.

    The Zhao family head and the Qian family head share a car.

    Mr. Qian looked at the night pearl embedded in the wall of the carriage, and his heartbeat was uneasy. Looking at the Zhao family head who kept his eyes closed, he finally couldn't help lowering his voice and said: "Brother Zhao, although the family has not come forward directly in this matter, there are many shadows behind it, Chu Yunsheng is not stupid, why did you arrest him today? Bei Hanfeng, but he didn't mention the noble family, so he let it go so easily?"

    Patriarch Qian frowned tightly: "Now let it go lightly, I'm afraid it will be bigger in the future."

    Patriarch Zhao, who had been trying his best to maintain his expression, opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was finally revealed, gloomy as water: "His reform has not worked, how dare he touch the family? Besides, this time, his benefits Enough has been received."

    Clan Master Qian was puzzled: "Benefits?"

    Since the New Year's Eve banquet, the tensed heartstrings of the master Zhao loosened, and a trace of fatigue appeared between his eyebrows: "After so many years, why did I think about getting rid of the boy surnamed Chu earlier? It's just him Don't dare to touch our family, how dare our family take hold of him? But it's just so stalemate."

    "In the past years, there were wars, and there were some strategies to seize military power. If you use them, you will harm others and yourself. Soldiers? You must understand why you are doing this now. It is nothing more than Da Zhou’s promise that the border will be calm. Bei Hanfeng is also considered a talent in the general gate. This year, he followed Chu Yunsheng to the battlefield. , he doesn't have to worry about having military power."

    "Jiangmen is far inferior to the regent, and is not worthy of being an enemy of my family. When military power falls in the hands of the generals, it is much easier to control, and it is no different from falling into the hands of my family. At that time, scholars, peasants, business, and military power will all be my surnames, Zhao Qian, Sun Li, and no matter how wild and unwilling the little emperor above is, there will be no way to survive."

    Patriarch Zhao smiled gloomily: "At that time, it will be called the real son of the emperor to command the princes."

    "It's a pity, I've lost my eyes. I thought Chu Yunsheng was a reckless man who pretended to be deep, but I didn't expect that there was such a hand."

    "He made me have to give up the car to protect the coach and Bei Hanfeng today. This plan is equivalent to breaking my arm. The general will no longer trust the family, nor will he serve the family. What's more, it is impossible to suspect that the noble family betrayed this cooperation. Without someone who can hold military power, if we want to do anything again, we have to push the Li family out."

    The head of the Qian family was taken aback for a moment: "But the family can unite the gatekeeper, but they cannot use military power without authorization. If they do, it is against Taizong's legacy, and Chu Yunsheng can directly send troops to kill..."

    Patriarch Zhao closed his eyes again: "That's why I said that the regent today has earned enough."

    Clan Master Qian frowned.

    There is no sound in the car.

    The carriage swayed, making deep ruts on the snow surface of the long street, and gradually disappeared in the midnight snow.

    In the side hall of the palace at the moment, Chu Yunsheng didn't know that the Zhao family had already analyzed his purpose by 60-70%, but even if he knew, he was not surprised. It can be seen from the original work that this thousand-year-old family of the Jin Dynasty is by no means easy to deal with. If Chu Yunsheng really wanted to rank the IQs of the characters in the original text, the top of the list would definitely not be Mu Qingjia, the so-called genius emperor, but the four great families.

    Only at this time, Chu Yunsheng didn't have the heart to think about the family affairs that ended in a hurry, but calmly watched the little boy who pushed him into the bed tent and sat arrogantly on his lap. emperor.

    "They shouldn't believe it, but I think... the teacher must be really poisoned."

     

    Chu Yunsheng held Lu Fenglou's hand pressed against the quilt on one side.

    The little emperor's hand had never even held a pen, it was white and slender, with only a few thin calluses from the practice of sticks. The back of the hand is as smooth as nephrite, and the fingertips are icy cold, like snow. Adhering to his palm, the slightly convex joints are like jade bones, pressing the vertical and horizontal fine lines of the palm, lightly stroked like a feather, a little itchy.

    "Your Majesty's eyes."

    Chu Yun said.

      Besides, his poisoning was not just for this New Year's Eve banquet.

    Lu Fenglou ignored his perfunctory compliments, leaned slightly, and covered Chu Yunsheng's waist: "Teacher broke the way to the door, broke the wings of the noble family, and used this Forcing out my face... three birds with one stone, but I admire it. In the past, why didn't the teacher teach me this?"

    Chu Yunsheng felt that the distance between him and the little emperor was too close.

    He did not answer Lu Fenglou's question, but lightly rubbed his wrist with his thumb, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's face is not forced by the minister. The minister has woken up, Your Majesty does not need to unsheath the Fengtian Sword."

    Lu Fenglou sneered: "Without the sheath, they can't see it?"

    Chu Yunsheng looked at Lu Fenglou's cold brows and was inexplicably relieved - he didn't expect the little emperor to protect him today, even if it was only for that moment, even if the motive was not concerned with him, The energy that used to want to break his bones was different.

    After thinking for a while, Chu Yunsheng still raised his hand, grabbed Lu Fenglou's waist and pressed the person into his arms, turned over and pressed it on the soft quilt, and whispered: " Your Majesty should tell the minister that if you care, you will be in chaos. This way… the minister will like it.”

    Lu Fenglou's heart moved, thinking that Chu Yunsheng saw something, but looking into his eyes, he didn't see anything.

     

    From the moment Chu Yunsheng vomited blood and fell down, the breath he lifted was slowly relieved, and the hand that Lu Fenglou was holding by Chu Yunsheng was gently lifted, and a His fingers slid between Chu Yunsheng's fingers: "When the teacher vomited blood, did you take the antidote? That's not my fault. I poured the teacher a few bowls of medicinal soup."

    Chu Yun said: "Your Majesty has always been stubborn."

      He opened his lips and his voice was very soft: "Then the teacher punishes me, what should I do to me?"

    Pour some honey, or something else.

      The spring love and dream rain were all tossing up, making his heart suddenly a little cramped.

     

    The calloused hand passed through the soft fingers and kneaded the small white round finger pulp under the palm. The fingertips wanted to hide, but they couldn't, so they had to let it go and let the bullying rub and play, red little by little, and followed the fire.

    When she finally rubbed that finger so hard that it was as miserable and beautiful as those two lips, Chu Yunsheng held it back in his hand like a soothing one.

    "Your Majesty goes to bed early. After offering sacrifices to the sky tomorrow, I will take His Majesty out of the city to enjoy the snow." Chu Yunsheng looked at the little emperor's watery eyes and said in a low voice.

    It's not a good idea to go out of town to enjoy the snow on the first day of the new year.

    But Lu Fenglou did not raise any yin and yang objections.

      Pinched red fingers into the palm of the hand.

    He took two breaths slowly and pressed the corner of his eye.

    After a while, the little **** with his head bowed entered the hall: "Your Majesty."

    Lu Fenglou opened his eyes and sat up slowly: "How many?"

    The little **** said: "Seventeen. According to your instructions, half of them were moved, and the rest should not be known. The transfer of the imperial city guard was also last night, and it was a secret transfer from the regent's palace. Some of the people you mentioned have been checked, and the secret letters are all in the imperial study. Although they are talented, it is difficult to lead the army."

    Lu Fenglou looked at the shadow on the floor tiles and laughed: "Thousands of troops are easy to get, but one general is hard to find. I helped the regent today, let's not say that I can make this good soldier again for me. I'll give up my life. As for the future—"

    The birds are gone, and the bow is hidden.

    The six characters that were so accustomed to being said suddenly got stuck in the throat, and the fingertips were still a little swollen, Lu Fenglou smiled and tilted his head slightly, the shadow under the candle suddenly climbed up to him brow.

    This year's New Year's Day is destined to be less prosperous and prosperous than previous years.

    Because the court meeting was not yet open, and all the yamen were resting, Bei Hanfeng and the generals of Zhenbei were only thrown into prison by the imperial city guards, waiting for the court to retrial.

    At the beginning of the new year, a high official was imprisoned or charged with treason, which can be regarded as a new thing. Overnight, Bei Hanfeng, the general of Zhenbei, replaced the regent who lost his power and humiliated the country, and became a new target of abuse in the mouths of the common people and scholars.

    Jiangmen was implicated and became furious.

     

    Become abandoned sons, Jiangmen also hates the family that dragged them into the water.

    Although both sides have intentions, but the family is not authentic when they betray their allies. Jiangmen understood the truth of being used, and suspected that the family was deliberately framed, so he was really unwilling to swallow this breath. He really couldn't compete with the family, but he didn't want them to live in peace, so he tried every means to make the family feel uncomfortable from everywhere.

    The post of the family's banquet was delivered to the hand, and most of them were prepared as a gift, and they did not dare to easily agree to come to the door.

    The family did not respond to this, as silent as a stubborn rock submerged in water.

    The Prince of Chu, who changed the night in the capital, did not pay too much attention to the reaction of the family.

    He received a long-awaited good news a few years ago. On horseback, he took Di Yan out of the city.

    The wind and the snow make the horses neigh.

    All the way along the official road into the small road, about half an hour later, arrived at a farm on the outskirts of Beijing.

    It's not the end of the journey to the farm, just changed clothes, abandoned the horse, and had to leave the village and continue to go out.

    Fortunately, the poison in Chu Yun's voice was not a serious problem. Lu Fenglou had practiced as a soldier for a while, and his body and bones became tougher. , not too tired.

    Walking like this, after noon, the three of them saw a small village hidden in the mountains.

     

    The ball was standing at the entrance of the village, looking in, with a surprised expression: "I'm changing into coarse clothes again, and I'm abandoning the horse again. Does the teacher want to bring me into this village?"

    Seeing that his white jade-like face was dyed with sweat and redness, Chu Yunsheng was reluctant to stand in the wind, so he pulled people over to a small farmhouse not far from the village entrance. The courtyard walked over: "It's not bad to say that. There are two things that I want Your Majesty to see. In addition, I want Your Majesty to see the life of ordinary people."

    This farmyard is uninhabited, and it is a little far from other farmers in the village, so the two people came in and did not attract the attention of the villagers.

    Di Yan quickly opened the courtyard door.

     

    Chu Yunsheng led Lu Fenglou into the room, Di Yan put down the two big bags that he was carrying all the way, and went out to find someone.

    Not long after, he brought the village chief and a black-skinned boy in, and put down a pile of bacon sausages and Chinese cabbage frozen in the cellar with a cold air.

    "The harvest in the village has not been good in the past two years, and there are not many good things, so I managed to collect a little bit, little brother, don't dislike it!" The village chief smiled and counted the food money with Di Yan, The frostbitten hand carried a bong.

    Chu Yunsheng smiled and said: "The harvest is not good, is there a natural disaster?"

    The village chief froze, frowned, and shook his head: "When did natural disasters and man-made disasters come together? It's good for us to be at the feet of the emperor. My sister married in Longnan, When we returned home from the famine a few years ago, the two children were so old that they all starved to death on the road. There was a flood last summer, and then there was a locust plague... It’s not that we don’t want to live a good life, sometimes we have to accept our fate.”

    Speaking, the village chief tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled, as if he felt that he had said too much to these foreign young people, so he shook his head and closed his mouth again.

    The money was calculated, the village chief left with the black-skinned boy, and went back to distribute money from house to house.

      Lu Fenglou sat on the bench, leaned over to bake, and helped bring the chai together, his legs shrunk, more like a soft dumpling.

    "They sell things to foreigners, but don't go to the market?" Lu Fenglou suddenly said.

      No stalls are allowed to appear. The stalls in the East Market and West Market are under the management of Fang City, and the rent will increase by five taels per month. If you set up a stall without permission, you will be imprisoned for three years and fined fifty taels.

    Lu Fenglou looked up at Chu Yunsheng.

      Some ash of grass and trees rushed to his face, Chu Yunsheng frowned, all the gold and precious items were shattered, and he felt a little disgraced.

    But Lu Fenglou didn't think it was funny.

    He leaned over and wiped Chu Yunsheng's sweat and ashes with his sleeve.

    Chu Yunsheng stopped him: "Be careful, there is fire."

      It is sold on official roads. There are also some famous specialties, and foreigners will come to buy them.”

    "The bacon and sausages on the table were collected by the villagers. If the harvest was good in previous years and there was some surplus money, every family would make more of this easy-to-save food. Come, I must have no money to eat meat and make intestines. This is still near the capital."

    Lu Fenglou looked at the hot water in his hand: "Disaster relief?"

     As long as there is a way to go, the common people will naturally know how to live."

    Lu Fenglou got up and went to unpack. Inside was a pile of strange things he had never seen before. There was a letter on top of this pile of things. The letter had already been opened. Lu Fenglou understood what Chu Yunsheng meant, so he pulled out the letter and unfolded—

    "Your Highness: Both objects have been found, and they are indeed enough food. Nanyang merchants call one of them corn and the other sweet potato. My subordinates have compared them a few times according to your paintings. They are generally the same. They are also cooked by people, and as you said, they are sweet and delicious. The merchants claim that the yield is higher than that of rice, and the inferior fields can also be planted in large quantities…”

    The knuckles of Lu Fenglou holding the letter were slightly white.

    He is not the kind of emperor who doesn't eat minced meat, so he can naturally see the meaning of this letter. It's just that this letter was given to him by Chu Yunsheng.

    Lu Fenglou was silent for a moment, then said, "What does the teacher want?"

      , by the way, wear off the heart defense of the little white-eyed wolf.

    "Follow the teacher's arrangement."

    The ball agreed, with a steady voice, but Chu Yunsheng could hear a hint of depression and grievance.

    Can't hug and coax, Chu Yunsheng had to whisper: "Is it cold standing? Sit back."

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