MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 92 Decades of past anger
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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Several volumes of different thicknesses. Quietly lying on the case of the royal study, in this short day, I don't know how many times I have been read through the stable, and then it is like being forgotten. Stay here. Quiet and unusual, time is not enough to make dust fill these files. However, the cool air of the early autumn, but these pages of the file are curled up, like being grilled by fire.
The deep and scorching eyes slowly moved away from the scroll. Casting to the outside is groggy. In the dawn of the morning palace that is fascinating, the East comes to the ground. The bluestone bricks at the highest point of the Kyoto city wall have been illuminated. But there is still no way to shine into the wall. Palace wall. Deeply locked in the palace in the dark.
Qingdi facelessly held a cup of tea at hand, tea is cold tea, and the small eunuchs who used to be served around did not have the guts to come in and change into hot places. After a whole night, he was drinking cold tea. However, if the fish drink water, it is cold and warm. These cold teas were drunk into his chest and abdomen, but they turned into a heat that burned themselves.
Is it an irresistible anger, is it hurt by a trusted person to deceive? Or is it a kind of humiliation that has never been humiliated, and the old dog has been smashed for decades!
The more angry, the calmer. Qing Emperor has not been as angry as it was a few days ago. The face and eyes are calm and there are two pools of ice water. The cold poles are extremely calm. Not like an ancient well. It’s just like the water that will be iced, it’s cold. This cold is scattered around the royal study. Everyone who stays outside feels a fear from the bottom of my heart.
In the distance, there is a familiar voice. It is the sound of the wheelchair rolling over the bluestone of the palace. The special round chair and the gap between the bluestone plates are constantly rubbing. The width of the bluestone plate is fixed. The distance between the wheelchairs 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, when there is something big to do for the Qing Emperor, or... just to talk, the sound of the wheelchair will be The palace has been passed to the palace and has been passed to the royal study.
In recent years, the number of wheelchair sounds has been reduced. The old black dog hid in Chen Yuan and enjoyed the blessing. Throw a man in this cold palace to be tortured. However three years ago. When dealing with Yunrui and the three old monsters, the wheelchair still entered the palace twice... Qingdi’s expression was indifferent, and he remembered many things in a flash. 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 eyes suddenly became complicated.
The trembling voice of Yao’s **** sounded from the study room. It was not the head of the **** who 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. Qing Emperor naturally sheds the chill in the mood of the great master. Has controlled the majority of people's state of mind.
The door to the royal study opened, and several eunuchs were careful, and the black wheelchair was lifted in earnest and fear. Then led by Yao eunuch. Leave at the fastest speed. The **** of the inner court of this line left the royal study far away. Even went to the Yu Shufang to cross the stone arch garden gate and go straight to the Taiji Temple.
Yao Taiji wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and glanced at Ye Shuai and He Shishi, who were outside the garden gate. They didn't say anything, even the hints on the expression were not there, and the leaves were heavy. Just sighed in my heart. These top figures in the country. After escorting the black carriage into the royal study. They consciously hid far away, because they knew that under the chill of his knees, he would talk to every word in the wheelchair. I don't want anyone to hear.
Dean Chen was very safe and came back very gently. Although some are not used to solving this easily. Although they know that Dean Chen is not a simple horror. However, including Ye Zhongyao eunuch. They are not worried about any surprises in the royal study.
His Majesty the Emperor is a great master, after Dadongshan. No one in the world can hurt him anymore.
The royal study room is tightly closed, and everything is outside. sound. Light, breath. Autumn is isolated. Only the Emperor who sat straight on the couch, and Chen Pingping, who was sitting in a wheelchair, were left alone.
The two monarchs hid in the small building. It will block the wind and rain of the country, because the wind and rain of the past few decades has always been the place of the two powerful people.
Qing Emperor quietly looked at the old guy in the wheelchair, I don't know how long I watched. Until I want to see the wrinkles on Chen Pingping’s face as a chrysanthemum under the hanging temple, I said quietly: “He Zongwei’s secret investigation is as high as he wants to deal with Fan Xian. I knew this before, and the inner court sent three people to go. You passed by the other day. When Dazhou was in the land, He Qigan should be there, have you seen it?"
If there are other people here, seeing this scene, I will be very surprised. The Emperor’s Majesty mobilized so many people, and the whole of Kyoto’s land was critically prepared. The icy son of the Supervisory Court also began to feast on the will of His Majesty. After the internal pressure was released, the old man in the black wheelchair was invited back to Kyoto. Everyone knew that there was no place for return between the monarch and the minister. However, the emperor squatted against Chen Pingping's first sentence, but said a very humble name.
However, Chen Pingping is not surprised. He knew too much about his emperor's squatting. He smiled slightly and said with a slightly pointed voice: "When I was sent to Cheng Wangfu, He Qi was still young and met outside Dazhou. He wanted to come to him. I can't remember me at all."
"It is not surprising that the name Chen Wuchang has disappeared in the palace for a long time." The emperor nodded. The dragon robes are flying in one sleeve. A cup of tea slowly left the case. Fly to Chen Pingping in front of the ground.
Chen Pingping took it, respectfully nodded and held a hot cup. Comfortably sighed: "Tea is still hot."
The emperor licked his cold cup with his fingers and took a sigh of relief. He said calmly: "If people go to the tea, they will be surprised. Otherwise, how can he not recognize you?"
Chen Pingping shook her head. Said: "In addition to Hong Siku. Not many people know that I used to stay in the palace."
The emperor’s eyes were drooping. There is a hint of ridicule, saying: "You later made some fake beards on the lower jaw, of course, don't want to let people know... you were originally an eunuch."
Chen Pingping's face is unchanged. Slightly bowed, said faintly: "I also want 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: "When you were sent to the palace on the palace, the ground was to monitor the father's movement. 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 **** 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 **** was always in the palace. For you, for you, for the country, it is a great contribution. Why do you always remember this matter."
"The reason why the emperor was able to board the throne. The relationship with the minions is not too big." Chen Pingping said that he was a slave. However, it is different from the past. There is not much self-esteem and self-satisfaction in this slave. Just following the past, I naturally said a word, he slowly looked up. Looking directly at the Qing Emperor's cold eyes. One word and one sentence said: "That is because someone killed two princes. So I got the prince to sit in the dragon chair. Only then can you have the eternal life 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 the one who betrayed the nobles in the palace. To the king’s house. Allegiance to...?”
Chen Pingping looked at Qing Emperor with a smile and smiled. It seemed to be watching a joke. After a long time, I slowly said: "When you are a fashion, you are a young man with a clear heart and a broad mind. Treat people with great sincerity. Waiting for the best. The slave is a stranger. If you treat me well, I will treat him well."
The emperor was silent, and he sat straight on the soft collapse. It seems that I still taste the words of Chen Pingping, and the sharp eyes have become long days in the early autumn. Gradually unfolding the high side, the lips are slightly tilted. Taunted: "You still know that you are not bad to you."
"When the old prince had no position in the DPRK, there was no help in the DPRK. The Imperial Palace was not big. It was not the eye. I was actually the most useless little **** in the palace. So I was sent to the palace. , such as the powerful character of Hong Si itching, of course, has always been around the nobles in the palace.
Chen Pingping seems to have remembered many past events. I sighed and sighed: "However, there is a small land, simple and simple. At that time, the three big and small children, plus a little bit, do their best to toss. Fan Ma from time to time next to the two sentences, it seems that no one feels this is not good."
"At that time, Jing Wang was still young. Who would like to pay attention to him." The Emperor picked up his eyebrows. Said: "Even if Fan Jian and he teamed up to fight me, they were not all stopped by you. We two people joined hands. 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 after all, and the slaves are only slaves. I didn't think much at the time. Just to protect you."
Qingdi’s facial lines gradually softened. The eyes drifted into the distance. It seems that there is no disagreement between the two men and the two, and the scenes when they are hand in hand, faintly said: "It must be admitted that in those years, you have protected many times, if not you. I don't know how many times to die."
After saying this, the corner of his eyes suddenly smashed into several files on the land. The eyes are a little bit. Gently remove the first one. Slowly open and look at the scene mentioned above. Including his sister, his son, and many other 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 we spy on Xiao Chenguo at that time, that is, when Yanjing was armed, our group was defeated in the mountains. 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. There is only one small one.”
When it comes to betraying himself and levying Yan Dawei, the governor of the Northern Territory, there is no hatred and anger in the tone of the Qing Emperor. It’s a pity that there is land. Qingdi is a person who is cherished, and is a person who is confident. He did not fear Yan Xiaoyi at all, so he would show this emotion. However, from these days, we look at the layout of the supervision institute. 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. He said, "When Hu Yue was on the arrow, 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. I also glanced at the file held in the hand. This volume was written at the time of Kyoto’s rebellion three years ago. Chen Pingping concealed the long princess’s invasion of Kyoto and eventually succeeded in siege the imperial city, although the supervision institute was extremely handicapped. Fine, and this volume is on. There is not much evidence. However, with the eyes of the emperor. Naturally, you can clearly see the catastrophe in the possession.
He casually threw the file aside and ignored it. Then I picked up another one and looked at it again with my eyes. I said, "Why are you thinking about letting the shadows slash?"
I used to recall the past with the wind and rain. At this time, in the Imperial Court, there was a sudden sound of guilt. A faint **** rainy flavor gradually spread, but Chen Pingping seems to know nothing. Respectfully, he replied: "The slave wants to see. 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. Only calmly said: "It seems to be dying. It is something you have thought for a long time, love."
Chen Pingping did not answer. Just a gentle smile, the default is this big crime.
"The shadow is really the younger brother of Si Gujian?" Qingdi asked.
"Your gaze is like a god, the real source of the shadows on the same day, the slaves really admire." Chen Pingping admire. I don’t know if I really admire it.
Qing Emperor closed his eyes. After thinking about it, I threw this volume aside. Said: "At the beginning of the first Northern Expedition, when the sacred power was breaking through. Suddenly, the fire was enchanted. The Qingfeng army was trapped in the mountains. It has already entered the mountains and waters, if not for you to take the black horse to death to save. I’m changing my life, I’m afraid I’m going to die ten times and eight times.”
Chen Pingping's gaze moved with the Qingdi. Watching him throw the scroll of the assassination of the truth about the suspended temple, the smile in his eyes is getting more and more popular. Extremely dying. Extremely lonely. There was a hint of ridicule in the lonely.
"Your Majesty. Don't count it anymore. Use a savior to save a sin of bully or thorns, whether it is from the law or from the regulations." It’s cheap.” Chen Pingping 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 of the heavens to change the sins of the big ones." Chen Pingping squinted his eyes. A faint sarcasm said: "That was the little **** in the story she told me in the past, but the slave is not the little eunuch. His Majesty is not the alien emperor. Why bother to 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 people in the world. You are an old black dog beside you. But the dog has been raised for a long time. It is also emotional."
"Your Majesty is a man of righteousness to the old slaves. Over the years, His Majesty’s power to the old slaves has not been enjoyed by ordinary courtiers." Chen Pingping leaned on the wheelchair. Looking back at the emperor indifferently, one word at a time 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. Laughing in the sky. Laughter revealed through the royal study, and rushed to the entire quiet city. Laughter with a rare anger.
He turned and grabbed the scrolls on the case, and slammed it over, and the thick and thin rolls fell on Chen Pingping. In the wheelchair, a slamming sound.
The eyes of Qing Emperor 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, it is hateful. Actually forced to kill his son... You shameless monk, should not kill ?"
Chen Pingping slowly slammed the pages of her body. With a smile. A glimpse of the most powerful king in the world is a rare state of life. This is probably one of the biggest wishes of his trip back to Beijing. The dark revenge that has been entangled in the bottom of my heart for decades and the Unclearly, I am saddened by the disappointment of His Majesty. Gathered together. Let the old man’s state of mind become so complicated.
"If you don't devote yourself to killing your own interest. How can the slaves force you to do these things?" Chen Pingping looked at the emperor and said quietly: "So in the end, the slaves just want to kill the majesty. As for the 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 human being, the great master of martial arts, in front of Chen Pingping’s ground, revealed such a mortal side, can only say . These decades have been trusted by the ministers. It has already become a spiritual need that Qing Emperor can't get rid of. And this spirit needs to suddenly become a mirror of the moon in a flash. And after the flower shadow. It is the kind of venom that is betrayed. Even if it is him. It is also difficult to bear the impact of this emotion.
He looked at Chen Pingping indifferently. Said: "The most angry. You don't want to kill, nor do you want to kill all your sons. The most angry thing is that you have left Kyoto. Why come back."
"Even if you have reached this 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, and the far-reaching eyes were like old and angry. In the midst of calmness, there is infinite power. "If you really want to kill you in one fell swoop, you will take it out yourself, and you won't let those useless sergeants do the work. But... why are you coming back? Why do you have to force yourself to kill you?"
This is a wonderful sentence. This is a very strange sentence. At this time, the big figures outside the royal study room, including the great general who has returned to the camp of the keeper, can't guess the meaning of the sigh. They do not know the change of the so-called Dazhou, and it is still the kind of temptation between the emperor and Chen Pingping, the last trust between the emperor and the monarch.
Only Chen Pingping can listen to the whole world. If he is in Dingzhou, he will ride with the black. Explain that his heart is comfortable with his majesty and can't face it. And he did not go, he returned to Kyoto, indifferent and innocent looking at the face of the emperor's face in the face of frankness, forcing the other side to kill the minister who was considered the most loyal in the history of the country.
After a long time, Chen Pingping's eyes are like a knife. Staring at the emperor, I asked: "Have you ever given her any way to live? I am going back to Beijing to ask the next sentence, why are you killing her!"
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