The General Is As Urgent as Law

Xue Ziqin went straight to the palace gate. The general's identity was there. It was relatively easy to enter the palace. Although he was not called, he was let in. Now that the emperor was awake, and the people in the palace were panicking, Xue Ziqin was heading towards the Zhenzhen station all the way, but he felt that there were many more people coming and going from the Zhenzhen station. He thought about it again, and felt that it should be right-the wedding of the nine princes was in a tight arrangement, and the natural palace was busy and crowded.

Many palace people saluted towards Xue Ziqin, but Xue Ziqin didn't seem to see it, just walked quickly, and went straight to the Zhenzhen station.

"See General Xue." The main gate of Jiangzhentai was closed, and only Xiaoliu stood outside and guarded. He saw Xue Ziqin coming quickly from afar, and immediately greeted him and asked, "What is General Xue coming?"

"Gave way." Xue Ziqin said coldly, taking a step, his footsteps never stopped for half a minute, and he was quite aggressive.

Xiaoliuzi stepped back two steps quickly, blocking him again: "General Xue, your Highness is resting, why would the slaves go and report to the general first?"

"Get off." Xue Ziqin said, raising his hand and pushing it on Xiaoliuzi.

He didn't mean to hurt anyone. This palm was only 30% effective, but he also pushed Xiaoliu to the ground.

Xue Ziqin pushed the hall door open. The hall was bright and lit with many candlelights, but the doors and windows closed tightly. Cen Liyu sat alone in front of several cases, leaning casually on Pingji, looking at unknown books. He often sees Cen Lishan sitting like this, as if he likes such a relaxed posture.

But now, after Xue Ziqin entered the hall, he seemed to be back more than half a year ago, when Cen Lishan was still in the military camp.

At that time, the teenager was so quiet, like a painting, which made people unbearable.

Xiaoliuzi stood up from the ground and hurried forward to stop Xue Ziqin: "General Xue ..." "Go out, I have something to discuss with General Xue." Cen Lihang did not raise his head and said softly.

Xiaoliuzi had to quit and close the door.

Originally, he saw that Cen Liyu was lazy, he couldn't take a step, and didn't know how to get to the boy.

"Is General Xue looking for me for something? Why didn't you speak?" Cen Liyu said first.

This inquiry dispelled all the past in Xue Ziqin's mind. He strode meteor forward and did not plan to sit at the table. He walked straight to Cen Liyu and grabbed his hand holding the book: "You know what I want to ask . "

In the eyes of the emperor, Cen Liyu is a young child, kind and timid.

In Qin Shu's eyes, Cen Liyu is the son, gentle and elegant.

In Xue Ziqin's eyes, Cen Liyu is like a fox, and he will have a face to deal with when he needs it. But looking at it from the outside, he is a cunning fox, and still has such a face, so as to confuse everyone.

"General Xue is rude." Cen Liyu said, but did not struggle. Xue Ziqin pulled his hand up, and the book on his hand fell to the ground. He looked up at Xue Ziqin's face without looking up.

Xue Ziqin refused to be reluctant, and with a force in his hand, he dragged Cen Liyu from the ground. But it doesn't stop there. After Cen Lishan got up, he had time to say a word in the future, and he had been tightly embraced by Xue Ziqin.

I don't know where the wind leaked in the window, and a trace of coolness emerged from behind him. He remembered that at that time in the general account, Xue Ziqin ordered people to lift the bed to the front of the tent, and let him watch the snow outside. At that time, there was a fire in the general ’s tent, and even in the severe winter, it seemed warm. The moment when the curtain was lifted again, it was just like that. His body was cold, but his heart was warm.

"Why are you marrying Qin Mu's daughter?"

"That was the marriage from the Father and Emperor."

"It's your blatant expression of affection."

"Yes."

"why?"

"Because Qin Mu can help me."

Xue Ziqin's iron-like arms were wrapped tightly for two more points, and Cen Lishan was so painful.

"I help you, isn't it enough?"

"not enough."

"Cen Liyu, how important is the throne?"

"Isn't life important?"

"If you don't be an emperor, I can protect you forever."

"you can not."

"Don't question my ability."

"General Xue, as the so-called princes had to die, they had to die; do you think they would let me go if they were emperors?

Cen Li said that his voice was dull, probably because his nose and mouth pressed against Xue Ziqin's chest. Similarly, he could hear a strong heartbeat under that chest.

"The throne and me, you choose one." Xue Ziqin said.

"Throne."

"Don't hesitate?"

"Don't hesitate."

Xue Ziqin finally let go of his hand, Cen Liyu raised his head, and the other party was looking at him too. There was only unfathomable black left in his eyes, and he couldn't see himself inside.

"Aren't you afraid of me leaving?"

"You won't." Cen Liyu looked at him.

"why?"

"Because here ..." Cen Lishan said, hand on Xue Ziqin's chest

And said, "There is me."

Xue Ziqin didn't speak, just listened to the cold voice and continued: "And only me."

The two stared at each other for a long time, and Xue Ziqin finally released him, and took a few steps back: "None now."

"Is it?"

Xue Ziqin seriously said to Cen Lijiu: "The minister congratulated His Nine Crown Prince on his wedding, and since the words have been made clear, the minister first retreated."

"General, don't deceive yourself."

After Cen Liyu said this, Xue Ziqin did not answer. Like he came, he strode to the door in stride, pushed the door open, and did not look back, nor did hesitate.

"The general is going well." Cen Liyu watched his back disappear completely, and said to himself with a wry smile.

Three days later.

The royal marriage is naturally to be grand and luxurious, but due to the current situation of the emperor, it has to be simplified within the regulations. Qin Shu stayed at Jiangzhen Station, and almost all Manchu Civil Wars arrived at the wedding banquet. They knew it was because of the ninth prince's marriage, but in fact, even if the queen told her to keep her mouth shut, the emperor's serious illness was still in everyone's ears.

"Congratulations to Nine Brothers and happy ladies." Cen Li congratulated with a smile. Cen Lijiang stood beside him, and after hearing the news that the emperor was in a coma, he finally let out a sigh of relief-at least that case would not be made public for a while, let alone how to take him. Hearing Cen Lijin's words, he quickly rushed up and said: "I always thought that Nine Brothers was a good man, but I didn't expect to be able to hold a beautiful woman today."

"Thanks to the two elder brothers." Cen Liyu only smiled lightly when he didn't hear it again in the second sentence.

Many people present shared the same thoughts as Cen Lijiang, but it was only because of their status that it was inconvenient to speak out. Since the emperor was seriously ill, Cen Liyu has not been serving in the Anshang Temple. This marriage was still given by the emperor before the coma. It can be seen that his status has risen with the water in the past.

Coupled with the rumors of his good-looking man, driven by this big marriage today, there is a trace of strangeness in the hearts of the ministers-as such, although it is a young son, if the emperor is darling, it is not without inheriting the grand rule Possible.

Qin Mu's face hasn't been very good, but it is inevitable that the Chongzhong Chongchen will come to toast a few words of greeting. He can only barely do enough rituals, but his eyes are constantly looking at the smiling Cen Liyu.

If it wasn't the emperor's order, and Qin Shu clamored to marry Cen Liyu, he really didn't want to agree.

Today Gong Gong and courtiers are here to congratulate, only Jinfei is not here. Cen Liyu had mentioned the matter with the queen, but the queen said that the concubine was still in the foot, without the will of the emperor, he did not want to converge the Frost Palace.

The emperor was critically ill and had never set up a reserve. He did not even have time to arrange for a certain prince to establish the country. Now in the palace, it is not too much to say that it is the queen alone.

Xue Ziqin stood at a remote place and stared at Cen Liye, but Cen Liye did not look at him once. He laughed and laughed at the wedding banquet, but he alone seemed to be full of thoughts, and even the fine wine in the glass became unpleasant.

Min Qiu was standing next to him as a servant, seeing Xue Ziqin's expression full of loneliness. After drinking one cup after another, he had to raise his hand and stop: "General don't drink it, the amount of general wine is poor."

"..." Xue Ziqin wanted to scold back, but saw the gauze wrapped around Min Qiu's finger again, and then choked back.

"As the general already knows the answer, he should not be hurt for him again."

"Which of your eyes saw me hurt?" Xue Ziqin retorted.

"Two."

"Min Qiu, you are not afraid now."

"The end will only tell the truth."

The two are gossiping under the tree. Wei Lin, as the leader of the forbidden army, is of course also here, but not as a guest, but as a guard.

He walked around the banquet back and forth, it was really boring, but it happened to see Xue Ziqin and Min Qiu. He stepped forward and greeted: "General Xue, Lieutenant General Min."

"Commander Wei."

"Hi, what are you doing here?" Wei Lin said with a hippy smile. After he finished speaking, he looked around. The location was really remote, and there was no light, so he shy his face and looked at the wine channel in Xue Ziqin's hand: "Why don't I drink two?

"Aren't you still on duty?"

"Yeah, but I secretly took two sips." Wei Lin said, grabbing the glass, and drank it without waiting for rejection. "Wow, the wine in the palace is really good."

At first glance, the atmosphere at the wedding banquet seemed peaceful, but in fact everyone was very vigilant, and everything that is happening in the palace now may be implied, making people have to worry. Instead, these three people gossip in the corner, it seems that it is simply to drink wedding wine.

Suddenly, a little **** came hurriedly from the outside and ran in a hurry. He passed by Wei Lin and nearly hit Wei Lin. Wei Lin hid sideways, frowning and said, "So anxious, reborn?"

He didn't say that much, and I didn't know if the little lady monitored it and saw it. In short, he never looked back and ignored him. The little **** ran to his knees in front of the emperor and shivered: "Emperor and empress, it's not a big deal!"

"What's so scary about today's wedding of the Ninth Prince?" The Queen reprimanded.

Many ministers around have heard something, and they already have some eyebrows in their hearts.

The wedding party was suddenly tense, and many people held their breath waiting for the eunuch's follow.

The little **** was sweating and fell to the ground, saying: "Li Taiyi said, the emperor, the emperor will not do ..."

"What are you talking about!" The queen exclaimed, and she couldn't care about the present scene, so she got up and went out.

The scene suddenly became confused, Xue Ziqin's sad eyes instantly restored the sharpness on the battlefield, lowering his voice and quickly said to Min Qiu: "Go to the outside of the city to send troops, if there are other soldiers and horses moving, you will follow city."