Chapter 92: Rare treasures and monsters
After the morning court was over today, the Prime Minister and the King of Northern Yan waited together to enter the palace to accompany His Majesty to have fun.
Poor Prime Minister, this old bone, cannot stay in his nest in the cold winter to make fire, but he has to accompany this young and energetic uncle and nephew who are good at martial arts.
It is really a worry to say that the Prime Minister will live in this life.
When the late emperor was full of energy, the Prime Minister was still very energetic. He was still interested in the Lord who was expeditioning all day long while taking care of the affairs of all major and small in the court. Finally, the Emperor stayed honestly in the court, but he picked up the white wolf with a strange bone from some corner. He was scared to the Prime Minister, for fear that one day the wolf who had no family would turn his head and hurt his master.
But the late emperor was not very good at his body, leaving behind a little emperor who was not tall enough and was lame. He was still carrying an irregular disaster in the court. The Prime Minister's life is so bad.
Now I finally got over the little emperor, but the white wolf that was gradually reassuring was suddenly overturned, leaving a lot of messes, and then a stone caused a thousand scoundrels to smash the pot. Before the Prime Minister could smooth it out one by one, a King of Northern Yan jumped out from the north. The army was staggering in front of the imperial capital gate, but it was so rippling that the emperor could roar. He didn't even have the chance to give advice and remind him.
In addition to the annoying King of Northern Yan this year, there is also a Prince Zhuyue who doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp. A good messenger can make him a fuss that seduces His Majesty, whose mind is not yet stable, and he is distracted from his ambition.
Every day when the Prime Minister looks at the left and the right, the Prime Minister feels exhausted physically and mentally. However, he is not relieved if he doesn't stare at it, for fear that the two monsters will completely cheat the emperor...
So, the Prime Minister still had to drag a handful of old bones into the palace to accompany him.
Today, I was so surprised that I didn’t see the curly demon.
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The curly demon disaster had another headache today, so he asked His Majesty early in the morning and planned to lie in his nest to recuperate all day.
"Your Highness, do you need me to buy medicine for you?" The servant, who was like a pug, stood outside the bead curtain without daring to betrayal, and carefully looked at His Highness the Prince who was rubbing his eyebrows inside.
The prince's deep eye socket was embedded with a pair of slightly strange eyes. Others may not be able to detect any clues at a glance. Only by looking closer can he discover that his pupils are covered with a circle of light gold, a ring of dark blood, and a black jade in the middle. At first glance, it seems that it is just a little shallow and dazzling. If you look closely, it will be difficult to get rid of the weirdness and wonder.
He leaned on the beauty couch, with a curly hair of brown chestnuts scattered, and replied lazily: "No, that thing is not worth it."
At this moment, he took off the strange accent that could always make His Majesty laugh. Not only did he speak the words correctly, but he also had a strong sense of Central Plains. He just didn't even sound like he came from the Western Region.
But the accent of his servant was authentic and awkward.
"Then I'll find two girls for you?" He said flatteringly, but he didn't expect that the person on the couch would change his face. With a glance, the attendant suddenly was pulled under the couch by a strange force, and lay under the prince's nose like a toad.
His Highness the Crown Prince was so angry that he was so scared that his toad-like servant begged for mercy.
"You really want to taste the taste of blood bait?"
"No, no, no..." The attendant's eyes scattered.
The prince's strange and bizarre eyes were covered with a layer of angriness. His cold fingers suddenly pinched the attendant's cheek, causing pain in his bones.
His Royal Highness looked at the trembling face in front of him, rolled his eyes in disgust and disgusting, "The dirty body is really disgusting!" As he said that, he exerted his five fingers, as if he had pinched a little bit of a strange spirit, and suddenly pinched the vivid face into a dead, half-corrupted corpse face.
"Your Highness, please spare your life! Your Highness, please spare your life!" The attendant screamed, and the prince let go of his hand and threw him aside, just for his life.
The attendant rolled aside and touched his face in a desperate situation. After confirming that his facial features were intact several times, he was stunned and calmed down a little.
But immediately rushed to the prince and provoked him.
The prince leaned back to his beauty couch, supported his elbows and said slowly, "If I don't want to listen to you in the future, just shut up. If you come to disgust me next time, I may not be able to resist taking your dirty life."
"Yes..." The curly servant wanted to cry without tears.
He won’t speak. His Highness the Crown Prince thinks he is a useless and bad guy. He wants to take his life. He should speak. His Highness the Crown Prince thinks he is disgusting. This is clearly because he doesn’t want people to live!
However, the prince still had a graceful bone in his arms. Although he said he wanted to kill the disgusting toad in front of him for 180 times, he still kept him until now.
Thinking of this, the attendant immediately felt like he was filled with a ecstasy soup. In the blink of an eye, he forgot who almost lost his life.
The prince disliked him a cold knife in his heart, and then rolled his eyes.
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Today, the palace was gone with the prince Zhuyue like a rare beast, so the emperor could only play chess with the King of Northern Yan in boredom.
The King of Northern Yan refused to let His Majesty over his Majesty, so the Prime Minister had to be the dog-headed military advisor for His Majesty.
This little emperor was obviously not good at all under the hands of the King of Northern Yan. He had to scratch his head four or five times in one game, but he might not win in the end. As a result, he was still very excited. Not only did he not get angry, but he was even more brave and more defeated.
After observing for a while, the Prime Minister finally understood His Majesty’s thoughts a little.
When the old emperor was young, he fought south and north, but did not return to the court for three or five years. It was only after he handed over the important task of expanding territory to Jun Han that he finally got rid of the army and got such an heir in his old age.
Situ Jingyou remembered his attachment to his father when he was young. Because the former emperor had lived a lifetime, he had only one son until he was old. This saved the tragic incident of blood relatives fighting for the throne by the royal family, which also created the gentle and flawless heart of His Majesty today.
However, because of this flawless look, this young Majesty lacks the vital guardianship for the Lord, and is especially unable to grasp the distance between him and the blood relatives beside him.
For the venerable, we need to be generous and support the mind of heaven and earth, but we must never be simple.
Unfortunately, Your Majesty is not familiar with the way of weighing the pros and cons, but he is sincere to others, but he still has a childishness that has not yet escaped, which makes him extremely obsessed with the shadow of the King of Northern Yan that looks like his father.
But I don’t know the bloody storm when the Northern Yan King fought against the late emperor in the past.
"Cough cough..." The current chess case has no victory or defeat at the intersection of black and white. However, the Prime Minister coughed twice in a bad mood. The old man's body was really tired after being stuck for so long.
"Is Zhong's father unwell?"
"Your Majesty forgive me..."
"There is no sin that is not guilty. It is cold and the earth is frozen. Father Zhong must pay attention to his health. If he is tired, he should go back home to rest early." His Majesty's gentle words were indeed sincere concerns.
But His Majesty's concern was reflected in the face of the King of Northern Yan as an order to send guests.
The King of Martial Arts's seemingly upright eyes only gave the Prime Minister a bit of a weird and insidious injury, but when he fell back to His Majesty's sight, he was like the kind-hearted uncle.
"I heard that the Prime Minister is prone to cold wind every winter. Although this is a minor illness, it has been particularly severe in autumn and winter in recent years. You are a pillar of the country, so you must pay attention to your health."
The King of Northern Yan has gone through bloody storms and intrigues. He is well aware of the skill of eloquence and words, but His Majesty has no vision to observe his face.
"Thank you for your concern."
"Your Majesty has me here, so you can have a good rest."
Situ Jing was helpless, but he could only give in and leave.
The Prime Minister left the palace in the face of the wind and snow. The ministers of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly put the fox fur cloak on the adult's shoulders.
Along the way, the Prime Minister had gone around for many more times. He was worried, so he walked to the car and held the wall of the car and coughed for a while. After finally resting, he saw the silk squid covering his lips stained with blood, and the bright red eyes burning, just like a red plum squid.
Situ Jing hid Pari's blood quietly and was supported by his servants into the car.
The coachman raised his whip and drove the horse. The Prime Minister put his hands in his sleeves, and he was silent for a moment, mute and said in a lossless manner: "Go to the general's mansion."
"Ah?" The coachman was stunned for a moment.
The Prime Minister looked at the curtain of the car and sighed deeply, as if he was hesitating, but he finally repeated: "Go to the general's mansion..."
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After the snow was heavy in mid-winter, the fewer visits to the General's Mansion. Therefore, the heavier the snow fell, the colder the General's Mansion became. The noise in the streets was not as loud as before. The General's Mansion hidden in the alley finally ended up being quiet as the wind passed.
Gui Yi, who had been lying in a state of illness for half a winter, finally got the permission of the crazy head master, and occasionally he could go out to the ground to stroll around.
Everyone is thinking about this, and I am afraid that no one will come to see the "marshal" again this year. After all, the situation that should be explored has been found, and it is almost time to get used to the quietness without the marshal.
Baili Yun was lying on the roof of the Marshal's bedroom as usual, she drifting in the snow and watching the clouds, as idle as a wooden chicken.
No one expected that in this heavy snowy day in the cold winter, the Prime Minister's carriage would come in the snow, which shocked everyone again.
"Master General!" A frigid young servant broke into the marshal's courtyard. He didn't find Baili Yun who was almost buried in snow on the roof. He could only shout at the yard with a loud voice: "Master Prime Minister is here to visit!"
Baili Yun sat up like a corpse, and fell off the snow in the eaves, almost scaring the family to fall across the ground.
"I understand." He said lightly, dusted the snow on his body, and waved his hand.
The servants inexplicably felt that this was like not reporting.
But he didn't dare to say anything, so he left in shame.
Of course, the Prime Minister came for the marshal.
Chapter completed!