MTL - Di Wang Gong Lue-Chapter 70 South

[Seventh chapter south] Why did the emperor go to the southwest?

On the street in Wangcheng, the crowd was almost crowded. The steaming food stalls scented, and the little dolls were around the side of the candied hawker hawker, picking up the toes and holding the copper plates, all wanting the biggest and redest string.

In comparison, the palace is a bit deserted. This year, Chu Yuan did not set up a banquet as a group of ministers in previous years. Instead, he gave a reward in the morning, saying that he would not have to go to the palace to ask for peace, and he would like to have a reunion dinner with his family.

A small warm table, a few dishes and a jug of wine, Chu Yuan sat in the temple, watching the snow outside the scenes.

Four hi reminded: "The emperor, the dishes are going to be cold."

Chu Yuan asked: "Is there still wine?"

Sixi said: "There are other wines, just Xia Xia... This is the last altar, and it will be gone after drinking."

Chu Yuan looked up and drank a glass of wine, and did not speak again, but his eyes were somewhat erratic.

Sixi Gonggong sighed in his heart, how can he not even see the nine princes this year? If there are many people in the palace, they can still be a little more lively.

On the New Year's Day, you have to sacrifice the day, and you can't even get drunk. After returning to the palace, Chu Yuan leaned on the bed and thought of the southwestern temple thousands of miles away. At this time, it would be snowing, and it was a big night.

The East China Sea coast outside the tyrants | right, the situation in the South China Sea is unclear, and even the Northeast Snowfield is not stable, this is the emperor's departure from the palace, the ministers fear that it will turn the sky.

Chu Yuan smiled, his chin on his knees, but his eyes were lonely.

After the turn of the year, the letters of Southwestern are less than before. Chu Yuan shines all the old ones into the dark space, then locks them down and turns to wait for the next month. In the spring, I have eaten the glutinous rice, and in the blink of an eye, the peaches in the summer are filled with the streets, and then the grain harvest in the autumn, the people singing and dancing, ushered in a northerly wind and snow, indicating the next harvest year.

Everyone is saying that since the emperor was enthroned, it was really a good harvest of the grain, and the day of the day was comfortable.

"This year is really cold. I haven't entered the winter yet, so I have made such a big snow." Sixi Gonggong said, "It is said that the bluestone slabs on the long street have been buried in a strict, and the government is shoveling snow in the early morning. There are quite a few people whose horses have fallen."

Chu Yuandao: "Commanded the palace to fly, and more people are required to do so, so that the people are injured.

"Yes." Sixi Gonggong promised again and again, "The emperor was busy for a day, and the back to the palace was resting."

Chu Yuandao: "It's still early, let's take a while."

Sixi Gonggong still wants to say something. If he hasn’t reached his mouth, he will be stopped by Chu Yuan, so the snoring sounds aside and he can’t help but sigh. It has been four months, and the letter of the southwestern government’s security has not been sent. If it is because of the weather, the official residence of Guizhou Province has not been blocked, and the next one is sent to Wangcheng. No delays.

But what is wrong with it?

The courtiers in the middle of the country are also guilty. It’s almost a month. The emperor’s eyes are always full of thoughts, but no one knows what it’s for. It’s reasonable to say that the world’s peace is too recent, and it’s nothing to worry about. Moreover, the emperor is not a sullen temper, this is how much trouble he has encountered, and will be so frowning.

"Old pottery, it’s not okay to go on like this." Liu Dazhao worried, "I have to think of a way."

"What can I think of?" Tao Rende also sighed. "Why don't even know why the emperor is so arrogant, if it is rashly open, I am afraid it is better not to ask."

"This time you know, you still have to have a post-mortem." Liu Dawei said, "I don't know what the emperor means, and others can ask." Where will it be like now, a trace of the door can not be found.

"Unfortunately, General Shen returned to Jiangnan." Tao Rende said, "I don't know when I will come back."

The two of them were still negotiating, but there was someone who reported that the emperor had declared the adults into the palace.

"Yes." Liu Dazhao walked and said, "If the emperor is angry, you can block more."

Tao Rende was upset by him. When I entered the palace, I saw a lot of adults in the partial hall next to the royal study room. They all said that they had just passed the biography, saying that there was something to do.

"Isn't it going to fight again?" Liu Dazhao whispered.

Tao Rende asked: "Where to fight?"

Liu Dazhao was stunned by him, and he secretly said an old fox, turned and strolled to the table, and went to the rest of the adults to drink tea.

Everyone has no bottom in their hearts until they are called into the Imperial Study Room to learn why they are here today.

"Is the emperor going to the southwest?" Tao Rende was shocked.

Chu Yuan faintly said: "Yes."

Tao Rende asked: "When?"

Chu Yuandao: "Three days later."

Tao Rende said: "For the southwest king?"

Chu Yuandao: "Yes."

Tao Rende said again: "But the southwestern province does not stop?"

"What else does Ai Qing have to say?" Chu Yuan did not answer him, but looked at everyone.

"The emperor." Some people boldly proposed, "If the emperor wants to ask questions, it is better to call the southwest king into the palace."

Chu Yuan and his eyes, his eyes are cold.

The lower part of the head became quieter, and the person who talked to the person looked down and retired. Even Tao Rende did not say anything again.

"Very good." Chu Yuan said, "In three days, you will arrange everything properly. If there is nothing else to play, then you will retreat."

Everyone took the gratitude of the graceful study, and they got out of the royal study room.

"This..." Liu Dazhao was full of fog, good end, and went to the Southwest to do something.

"You don't ask me, I don't know if I ask." Tao Rende's head rang, and he interrupted before he spoke.

"When the mouth goes to the southwest, obviously it shouldn't be said. Even if it doesn't say anything, then Dali is not a place to stop." Liu Dawei said, "I see you in the middle of the day, why not today." ”

"The emperor is obviously angry today. I am not afraid of losing my head, but I am afraid of losing my head." Tao Rende said, "At least first understand the reason."

"Southwestern king, southwestern king." Liu Dazhao sighed again and again, but it is really the emperor's nemesis.

Chu Yuan did not have much mood to explain, and even the perfunctory was too lazy. After confessing to the affairs of the DPRK, he set off on the evening after three days, and only took dozens of film guards along the way, all the way through the snow and stars, and galloped toward the southwest.

Tao Rende wrote a letter, and the difference was quickly sent to the Sun and Moon Villa. If there is anyone in the world who can manage the emperor, there will be only nine princes left, let him know about it, and the danger will be less.

Wangcheng is a thousand miles away from the southwestern province. Chu Yuan all the way is almost never sleepy, in order to catch up with the road for a long time, even if it is in the forest. Looking around the campfire, the snow melted on the branches, and it was a dawn when you were unconscious.

In Dali City, Duan Yao helped Jin Hao sort the herbs in the hospital. The two seemed to talk and laugh, but everyone was really happy.

A few days ago, Xiaowu brought people back home. This trip is not a Tianchen sand. Even the position of the Burmese country has not been found. It took a lot of hard work to pass through the white mist, but there was only a ridiculous island, and the smashing smashing of the boulder was a white wave that was several feet high.

For this result, Duan Baiyue did not realize the accident. In fact, he did not hope at all.

Bodhi's heart has been completed, the golden silkworm line is dead, it is already a good result.

"Three years." Nanmo said, "This day is really fast."

Duan Baiyue said: "This has been a hard master."

"It’s good to go in the past." Nanmo evil patted his hand, "Go out."

Duan Baiyue stood up and reached for the mask on the table.

The stone gate suddenly opened, and the outside sun poured into it. Although there was a night pearl in the cave, the eyes were still slightly uncomfortable, and it took a long time to open.

Duan Yao, Xiao Wu, Hua Yan, Jin Yu, and several mother-in-law, the portraits that come here are not few.

"Brother!" Duan Yaohuan joyfully ran over.

"Grow up." Duan Baiyue patted his shoulder.

Duan Yao smiled and looked at him. Compared with three years ago, there was less childishness in the eyebrows, and more youthful anger, and there was a shadow of the family.

"Big Brother." Xiaowu also came forward, "Congratulations."

Duan Baiyue said: "You have worked hard for three years."

"Ice it in the snow, standing here." Jin Hao took him up, "go away, go home and say."

Duan Baiyue nodded slightly and gently pulled his hand back.

"Why, I am afraid that I will be poisoned." Jin Hao complained.

Duan Baiyue smiled and said: "Be careful, it's always right."

Kim Jong hard pulled his hand back and took him down the mountain.

Everything in the bedroom is as old as Duan Yao said: "Go home, pick up the mask."

Duan Baiyue said: "Since you have to wear a lifetime, you should adapt to it earlier."

"Whether you have been wearing it for a lifetime, there are so many things in your own family." Duan Yaodao, "take it off."

Duan Baiyue reached out and said, "Give me."

"What to give?" Duan Yao did not understand.

Duan Baiyue said: "Letter."

Duan Yao: "..."

"Don't say you are lost." Duan Baiyue helpless.

"Nature has not lost." Duan Yao hearted, knowing that it is your life. After returning to the room, open the dark space and bring out a mahogany box: "The letters of the past three years are here."

Duan Baiyue said: "Thank you."

Duan Yao sat next to him: "In the past few years, according to what you said, the more the letter is written, the more the letter of the emperor's head has not been broken for a month. I said that Master has a life, all letters are I am not allowed to give it to you, but the emperor said that it is fine. It will be the same after three years of watching."

Duan Baiyue smiled and said: "Know it, go back, I will lie for a while."

Duan Yaodao: "Well."

Watching him out the door, Duan Baiyue took off the mask, leaned on the bed and closed his eyes, his left hand pressed on the wooden box, slightly trembling, but did not open the lid.

Outside the house, Duan Yao held his knife at the door, nervous and eavesdropping, so he could rush in at any time.