It was about to be the day when the moon was full, and the atmosphere in Beijing, which was already quite cold, suddenly plummeted again, and was in a panic.
Today, Baili Yun had some interest, but he even felt a little bit of drinking and tasting wine alone, and he also used the intention of drinking to avoid the torture of Guiling lying on his couch.
Since the Prime Minister came back, he has been ill at home. He is probably exhausted physically and mentally, and he really wants to give up.
My father was ill, and when he was his son, the Minister of Justice, naturally became busy. The Prime Minister was particularly depressed these two days. The Minister of Justice specially reported that he had been on duty for a few days and stayed in the prime minister's mansion all day long. The affairs of the Ministry of Justice will be handed over to the Minister and the Adjutant to handle it.
The Prime Minister fell ill, and the ministers who were already worried in the court couldn't help but panic again.
Two pillars fell down in a row without any buffering. Do you really want to kill them, civil and military officials?
In addition, there was also a little unhappy in the market - I heard that Mr. Zhang fell ill as well.
Therefore, Situ Cheng has not seen Lu Yanzhi in the prime minister's mansion these days.
It was so sad and cold outside, but the head of the head who was guarding the general's mansion looked like he was looking at the world without knowing the taste, drinking the dew from the sky and savoring the snow from the bottom, and he felt a bit of "the heart was far away and the place was distant" and it was idle.
Gui Wu was helpless when he saw it, and even Gui Yi couldn't help but want to scold him.
"Even if you wait for the rabbit, you have to have some snacks, right?"
Baili Yun seemed to be listening, but he was casually turning the jade porcelain wine glass in his hand, watching Qingxue fall into the cup, and then said, "What's the hurry? We were originally 'sick', so it's normal for no movement."
Gui Wuting seemed to be nonsense, but You But Wu said: "Then what are you planning?"
Baili Yun put his wine glass on his face, looking very serious, and he was really thinking seriously for the first time.
The two of them took a look at the expression of the head master, and instinctively straightened their bodies and returned to their correct shape.
When the marshal was not in the mansion, this guy acted like a boss. He took the marshal's position in the study without any hesitation, and even occupied the marshal's position in the study.
"It is precisely because there is no 'big Buddha' in Beijing that these monsters and monsters dare to come out to cause trouble. What if we move too early and scare them?"
He said this very excitingly, so in the blink of an eye, the two subordinates who had not taken him seriously for nearly two months immediately took back their respectful and obedient appearance.
Baili Yun watched them change their faces calmly, with great interest.
"If nothing unexpected happens tonight, the little thief should have taken action."
Gui Wugui Yi looked at each other in an unknown way, "Why?"
"That day, I heard the Prime Minister's tone, and there seemed to be a big toad beside the emperor. The big toad had ulterior motives, but no matter how vulgar the guy was, he had to be famous for his master if he wanted to make trouble."
At this moment, Gui Yi was clever and blurted out, "So the King of Northern Yan deliberately sent a thief from Jiangyang to take advantage of his 'invasion of the thief' to rescue the enemy' and then force the palace to force him?"
Baili Yun hadn't thought so far, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "It's best not to make a conclusion before the situation is completely clear. Besides, I think the biggest toad should not be the King of Northern Yan."
Baili Yun didn't care at all about usurping the throne in Chao Dou. Even if the Dali court collapsed in front of him, he had no obligation to save him. Anyway, he was not a well-known "Magic Marshal of the World's Military and Horses."
What he cares about is the "ghost" who is invisible and invisible, but seems to control the key overall situation.
That "ghost" seemed to be very interested in the Dali court.
But Baili Yun does not think that the "ghost" will have any desire for power, but perhaps it has a special hobby to disrupt the situation.
"Now there is a task left to you both."
The two brothers immediately fell to one knee in front of the desk.
Baili Yun leaned forward slightly, his eyes filled with cunning light, revealing a strange look that was quite inconsistent with his appearance.
"Take the little thief before everyone - he wants to live."
"yes!"
"Also," he loosened again, "go out and have some face, and you are not allowed to laugh in the mansion today."
“…”
"Come to me the butler, and you can prepare it yourself."
The two of them, who had just been hung back, immediately smelled a bit strange and unreliable.
Baili Yun drove away the two men and stood in the yard, looking at the Marshal's door with his hands behind his back, and the cold wind blew into a mourning temperament that was about to appear again.
Then the old housekeeper came.
The two killers did follow the instructions and conveyed to the old housekeeper the meaning of the head master to see him.
So the old butler entered the yard anxiously, feeling the cold wind was quite cold, and he didn't even make a gesture of salute. "What are the instructions of the Lord General?"
Baili Yun stood like a statue, faintly dispersing his sad temperament, which was about to be covered up.
The old housekeeper was stunned, and he was thinking about it in a mess. The four words "The big thing is not good" were like thunder, which knocked the old man in the face and was creepy.
"The door will be closed in a while and the guests will be greeted in the close."
The old housekeeper's heart stumbled and his body was half cold.
Baili Yun cleverly grasped the rhythm, paused just right, and when he fell into his eyes, he naturally showed a worried and hesitant hesitation. After thinking for a moment, he said: "It's been over in recent years. In a while, you will go to the custody to bring some silver to the custody and give you more. Be sure to have a good New Year."
"..." The old butler trembled slightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Master-in-law..."
Baili Yun raised his hand to stop his resignation, "Marcenary is fine, just do what I said." He wanted to overwhelm the atmosphere of "the funeral is approaching", and then forced back some indifferent expressions and said, "Hurry up and close the door, Marshal, you need a good rest..."
I'm not stopping.
After lying down for a long time, no one would disturb you. How could you do it? Is it necessary to "receive guests in a closed door"?
However, Baili Yun did not leave any opportunity for the old butler to talk too much. He turned around and entered the Marshal's house. When the door was closed, nothing was left.
A bleak wind flowed through the courtyard, whistling like weeping.
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That night, the moon was hanging in the sky, the turbid clouds were seen, the cold light reflected the snow, the cool breeze gurgled with frost and snow, and the quiet and quiet, like a ghost of informing, and seemed very bad.
The people in the market waited one day and then rested steadily - anyway, there was only one ordinary person who wanted money but didn't want to live. He didn't even need to be aware of the true scripture of "poverty".
Generally, little thieves who steal chickens and dogs are not in the mood to go to the people's house to touch rice, let alone an arrogant "rift thief".
Anyway, the things in the court are mostly just interesting stories in the eyes of ordinary people. It really hurts anyone who doesn’t care about it. Anyway, it’s enough to get up tomorrow morning to watch it.
Moreover, there were already some signs of "live" tonight - the number of guards patrolling the city has increased a lot, and the emperor probably is really afraid of the "big thieves".
The King of Northern Yan was watching the turbid night sky in the deep winter, and fell to his eyes. A lonely lamp was lit under the window. The orange-red warm light reflected a light of snow on the warm window. The sword's edge turned cold. The fine silk wiped the sword body, and the light was as clear as a mirror, reflecting the sharp pupils that wiped the blade slightly narrowed its sharpness.
After wiping the sword body, the King of Northern Yan put his sword back into the sheath and placed it horizontally on the desk and under the window. Finally, he had time to concentrate on enjoying the unpleasant night view outside the window.
I heard that the coach's mansion has closed the door to thank the guests today.
He rubbed his chin with a thigh of hard short beards, his thick eyebrows flicked, and he felt a little thoughtful.
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If that "River and Ocean Thieves" had the ability to sneak into the palace siege, the two brought by Baili Yun would definitely have the ability to be elusive.
In terms of martial arts, Gui Yi is slightly inferior to Gui Wu, and he always holds a sense of arrogant contempt for stealth, such as stealth, and even if the destination is the palace, he is unwilling to lose his modesty easily.
So the two brothers hit it off and Gui had no choice but to do something stealing. Gui Ye was waiting to "sit on the ground to share the spoils".
Gui Wu is born with a talent for stealth, and his magical body skills are more sophisticated than the magical demon. If it is air, it will definitely not be wind. It happens to be a drowsy and heavy snowy day. This level of hidden conditions is really unchallenging for Gui Wu.
Fortunately, although Gui Wu likes to confront the head of the head, he is not actually a fighting spirit and stimulating nature. He has a very calm quality when doing serious things.
Even for a piece of low-energy task, he can be as rigorous as if facing a great enemy.
After all, the palace is the residence of the most precious people in the world. No matter how high the sneaking skills are, you cannot ignore the defense of the palace and alleys.
What's more, the Imperial Guard here was also adjusted by Jun Han, so he was especially careless.
The emperor's bedroom is at the east end, and Gui Wuqing lands on the east eaves beam, as faint as air. Even if he sits in the most conspicuous position at the middle end of the beam, it is not something that ordinary people can see.
He just sat on the eaves with one hand and stood on the cheek, waiting for the "big thief" to come.
The cold wind was blowing, but the lights were shaking in the little emperor's house. Gui Wuyouyou glanced at the halo that was not suppressed by the flying eaves, and thought terrifiedly: It turns out that he is still a child. I heard that there is a "thief" coming, but he really doesn't even dare to turn off the lights.
The snow was falling all over the night. At first, Gui Wu was still interested in finding some fun, but when he waited, he was really frigid.
The emperor's lights were on for half a night, so the "big thief" who was said to be coming was also timid, right?
But thinking about it, I heard a sound of explosion in the west, and a fire ray soared into the sky.
Gui Wu was almost frightened by the mysterious sound of the ghost and god. He couldn't sit firmly and almost slid down.
Fortunately, he was quick and came back steadily, but he didn't notice that a few pieces of snow fell under his feet.
The imperial guards standing under the eaves that were watching the door of His Majesty, and the broken snow fell on someone's helmet.
The ghost has no breathing stagnation.
"It's on fire, please put out the fire!" The Imperial Army ran away in a row.
“…”
They can't even see such a shiny way to lure the tiger away from the mountain?!
After all, it is no trivial to catch a fire in the emperor's backyard.
The "River and Ocean Thieves" happily watched the guards of the palace in the palace rushing towards him in a hurry. There was a fairy concubine with a beautiful national beauty in the courtyard screaming in surprise. The scene was in harmony with the movement and stillness, so beautiful that people lingered.
Unfortunately, I have to do things when I have the task.
So he rose up with the fire on his back, and his skillful body was like a flying swallow in the air. In a blink of an eye, he became a bird held by a hooked neck...
This man was wearing black clothes, his head and tail, and his neck, which was slightly exposed, was being pinched by a wooden hand.
Chapter completed!