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Imperial Palace.
The night is thick, and the Ganquan Palace is dark. All the palace people are expelled from the bedroom. The huge dragon** with light veils hanging down the veils can be faintly seen that there is a person lying in it.
Beichen Yeli took several portable dark guards along the secret road back to his bedroom Ganquan Palace.
At this time, the man lying in ** heard the footsteps of Beichen Yeli's return, hurriedly turned up from Long**, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, held his fist at Beichen Yeli, and said in a low voice, "See you, emperor!"
"Let's get up." Beichen raised his hand to the person kneeling on the ground and motioned him to get up. "I'm not in the palace these days. It's hard for you to pretend that I've hidden it from everyone."
Seeing Beichen getting up in the night, the man dared to get up from the ground. But he still bowed respectfully with his fists.
"Dark Nine, in the past few days, I have asked you to replace me to live in this Ganquan Palace for cultivation. Which ministers have been here in the court, what have they said, and what is their manner? What happened to the Empress Dowager and Wang Zhaoyi in the harem? Please talk about it in detail."
"Yes!" The young dark guard named Anjiu, who belonged to Beichen Yeli, immediately carefully reported to Beichen Yeli the actions of the ministers and the empress dowager and Wang Zhaoyi in the harem in the past few days.
"Your Majesty, these days, when all the adults in the dynasty heard that you said that you could not be ill in the early morning, they all came to visit them one after another. Among the officials, the Wang family, led by Wang Bo, the left prime minister, and the officials of the gate valves were most concerned about this matter. They came to greet this matter almost every day, while the conservative faction led by the right prime minister, Guan Yun, was a pair It's none of their own business, and everything goes step by step. As for the military officers headed by General Ling, they seem to be a little silent and secretly watching. Anjiu reported to Beichen Yeli.
Beichenye's face remained calm. He quietly listened to Anjiu's description of the ministers of various factions who were nervous and worried or had nothing to do with them in the past few days, or watched with the wind. He couldn't help but smile coldly and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
Among these people, it is not his illness that is only afraid of nervousness and worry. Those who are not concerned about themselves are afraid that they have already made a plan and figured out how to deal with it, and can those who follow the wind really ride the wall to profit? These people are not fools, and if he can ascend the supreme throne, he will naturally be fooled by their little trick. So now everyone is just singing the power struggle you sang and our singing as far as possible! However, in this competition drama, which side showed a little foot is enough to be killed by others and will never turn over, even his emperor Beichen Yeli is no exception.
"What did the empress dowager and Wang Zhaoyi do in the harem when they heard that my dragon body was sick?" Beichen Yeli asked.
"When the Empress Dowager heard that the emperor's dragon was unwell, she immediately sent people to send various tonics and medicinal materials, and then closed the door, saying that she would fast every day to pray for the emperor." Anjiu said, "Wang Zhaoyi was shocked after hearing the news. She had no time to decorate her face and makeup, so she led several close maids to Ganquan Palace. However, according to the emperor's instructions before you left, I asked the palace people to stop all the people who asked for face saints outside the palace gate. For this reason, Wang Zhaoyi also made a scene. Although she could not face the saint, Wang Zhaoyi still stopped the tonic soup and sent it to Ganquan Palace every day. She did everything by herself. Wang Zhaoyi, the daughter of the left prime minister, had a deep affection for the emperor and treated you so sincerely..." An Jiu said here, couldn't help but think of Wang Zhaoyi's extremely beautiful and noble status but deep affection for Beichen Yeli. The woman couldn't help saying a few more words for her.
"Enough!" Beichen Yeli's cold sound interrupted Anjiu's words, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.
Anjiu was shocked and knelt straight on the ground with a plop. His forehead was against the ground. Suddenly, his back was wet with sweat, and big drops of sweat flowed down his forehead.
He is a tough man. Because his figure is very similar to Beichen Yeli, he has been trained as a stand-in for Beichen Yeli since he was a child. When Beichen Yeli needed to deal with some things privately, he replaced him in the bright place. As a dark guard, he is just a shadow-like existence. He can only do his best to work for his master and never mix any personal feelings. Just now, he actually moved his compassion for Wang Zhaoyi. This is his dereliction of duty. He made the biggest mistake that the dark guard can't make. Even if Beichen Yeli kills him, he will never complain.
an jiu, who knew that he made a big mistake, knelt on the ground and quietly listened to Hou Beichen Yeli's treatment.
Beichen Yeli stared at Anjiu for a long time without saying a word. Jiu to Anjiu's clothes were wet as if they had been fished out of the water, and then he said, "Dark Nine, you're tired of a big mistake."
"I know my sins, but I beg you to die to apologize!" Anjiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Beichen Yeli, and then took out a poison from his arms to apologize.
"Hmm!" Bei Chenye snorted coldly, kicked Anjiu to the ground, stepped heavily on the hand of Anjiu holding the poison, and then crushed it fiercely. Do I allow you to die?!"
It is often said that ten fingers are connected to the heart. But Anjiu didn't seem to feel the pain in his hand and said calmly to Beichen Yeli, "I don't dare to go back to the emperor. But I have made a big mistake, and I beg the emperor to allow Xu Chen to die according to the punishment of the dark guard's dereliction of duty.
"Death?" Beichen Yeli turned around and looked at the empty hall. The joy of finding Hu Yimeng in Tianji City was diluted little by the deathly loneliness and crisis in this deep palace. He stood for a long time, and until the fresh joy in his heart was strangled by the black smoke of the deep palace. Then he turned around again and opened his mouth faintly, "I heard that the light city was connected to the vast desert, and the end of the desert was another extremely rich and prosperous country, but there were many bandits in the desert, rampant and they came and went. Merchants regard it as a tiger and a wolf. However, few people know that these bandits have gathered wealth comparable to the princes by robbing merchants. Moreover, because the shaking the light city is far away from the imperial capital, even if the court has the intention to rectify it, it will be out of reach. Over time, these bandits will have a posture of dominating one side. This matter was one of the biggest headaches for the court before I ascended the throne. Now I'm afraid that the situation is even worse.
He knelt quietly and listened to Beichen Ye's casual story about the bandit troubles in Shaking Light City. He couldn't figure out what Beichen Yeli wanted him to do, but he vaguely felt that Beichen Yeli would not let him die, but would let him do another thing, which might be a hundred times more difficult and dangerous than death.
Beichen Yeli glanced at Anjiu and continued to say, "From today on, there is no such person as Anjiu in the world. I want you to shake the Light City and call it a bandit who has been scolded by the world!"
"I obey the order!" The dark nine sides were expressionless, but there was a firm light in his eyes. He held his fist and answered Beichen Yeli.
Beichen Yeli turned around, looked directly into the eyes of the dark nine, and pressed step by step, "Not only that, I also want you to become a city of Rocking Light within three years, and even the most fearful bandit leader in the northwest desert of the Great Yu Kingdom! Can you do it?"
"I obey the order!" Anjiu responded without hesitation.
"Good!" Beichen Yeli pulled up the dark nine who knelt on the ground and said, "From today on, I will give you a new name, sand demon! From now on, you will be the devil who was born in the desert and died in the desert, which everyone is afraid of!"
"Thank you for your name, and I will obey the order!"
Beichen Yeli let go of Anjiu's arm, "I want you to shake the light city, I want you to be a bandit, I want you to be a frightening sand demon in the whole northwest. From then on, you will be scolded by the world. If you can't successfully master the whole northwest bandits, you will definitely die at the hands of those bandits. If you successfully master the whole west The bandits in the north, when I sent troops to fight, you need to lead them into the ambush circle and be wiped out! So, are you willing to comply with the order?
"My minister, follow the order!" Without any hesitation, Anjiu took a step back and kowtowed three times to Beichen Yeli.
an jiu once again remembered his experience of meeting Beichen Yeli. When he was six years old, his hometown was plagued by locusts. His parents were killed by officials who were forced to pay taxes. He went to the imperial capital alone and almost bitten to death for food with wild dogs. It was Beichen Yeli who rescued him and sent him to the dark guard training camp, where he went through hardships. Zhuo's training, nine deaths, became one of the only or 12 people who were sent in that year. Because of his age, he is the ninth of all twelve people, code named Dark Nine. This is his code name and his lifelong name. He once thought so, and until today, he has been assigned another task with a new name - Shamo.
Dark Nine... No, maybe it's time to call him a sand demon now. He knows that since Beichen Yeli saved him, his life belongs to Beichen Yeli. He can follow and look up at such a master with extraordinary mind, extraordinary means and courage from an unknown and low-status emperor. Zi ascended to the supreme throne of Dayu all the way. Even if his last task was destined to be discredited and destined to die, he had no regrets and died without regrets!
"Let's go!" Beichen Yeli waved his hand and turned his back again, no longer looking at the sand demon kneeling on the ground.
The sand demon kowtowed to Beichen Yeli for the last time, then stood up and quickly disappeared into the hall.
Beichen stood for a long time without moving a step.
Layers of palaces, prosperous imperial capitals, everyone counts.
for power, profit, and supreme glory.
Beichen Yeli knew that from the moment he inadvertently learned the cause of his mother's death from several old maids who took care of him on his sixth birthday, he was destined to be involved in this struggle for rights that kept killing and bloodless.