Chapter 320 Chemical Risk Policy

In the sky, there is surprisingly no wind and no snow. At the beginning of the wind and snow, the warm sun is in the sky, and a faint layer of laziness is sprinkled on the ice and frost in the north.

This kind of day is very suitable for basking in the sun and doting in the yard. At least, Yang Yanzhao thought so and did so. He casually covered his face with scrolls, then slept on the lounge chair and talked about the joys and sorrows of Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng with Chen Moer, who was sitting on the side with a pony.

In the corridor not far away, the left woman leaned on the railing armrest, staring at him, standing quietly, listening to the nagging but gentle words, talking about her very strange love.

For a long time, the voice became lower and lower. Later, a faint snoring came. Chen Moer's little face holding the rabbit leaned forward. When she was sure that Yang Yanzhao was really asleep, she couldn't help laughing happily.

Turning around, he saw Zuo Po-pa. He made a silent expression to her. He gently stepped forward and handed the rabbit in his hand to Zuo Po-pa. He trotted into the room and hugged a thick jacket.

He carefully covered the jacket on Yang Yanzhao's body. Seeing that the latter was not woken up, the little girl smiled again. Her big watery eyes became crescent moons, and the cute little tiger teeth were also exposed.

On the one hand, Zuo Posha also showed a smiling face when she saw this scene, with tenderness hanging on her eyebrows, and her white jade-like hand gently stroked the white rabbit in her arms.

Leisurely and leisurely for half a day, Yang Yanzhao is happy, but there are also people who are so busy that they are in a dilemma and don't know how to deal with things.

Ye Luxian in the palace threw the memorial in his hand into the messy pile of folds on the desk, holding his forehead in his right hand, and sighed in distress.

These folds are all demanding the punishment of Yang Yanzhao. The people who handed over the folds are the mainstay of Liao, and there are also several old ministers who have been raising their children at home.

Now they have stood up one after another, full of righteous indignation, and passionately pointing out that Yang Jing, a thief of the Song Dynasty, will not be eliminated, while Daliao is uneasy.

This time, it has provoked public anger. Ye Lvxian, who has been in charge of the country for decades, deeply understands that if they can't get rid of their grievances, the Liao court will definitely cause some turmoil.

Even if he advocates the division and governance of the northern and southern courtyards, he has also issued a sacred edict to treat the Song people who are skilled craftsmen and talented and learned, but this does not mean that Ye Lvxian will be confused to distinguish the power that Daliao really relies on.

The foundation of Liaoning is still a Liaoning people.

If it was in normal times, he would not hesitate to kill Yang Yanzhao and vent his hatred to Brother Yelu Xiu. No matter how much he loves talent, he does not want to chill the hearts of many ministers because of a Song people.

But the situation is very different at present. With the intervention of witchcraft, things became complicated. Yang Yanzhao, who was supposed to be a prisoner, jumped into a witchcraft envoy that everyone knelt down. How could he kill such a person casually?

"Bum!"

Ye Luxian punched the desk, and the waiter on duty who was grinding the ink while he knelt down in horror and begged for mercy, and his mouth was sweating heavily.

"Get out of here."

The voice was cold and full of murderous intent, which made the waiter tremble all over, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. He quickly bowed and retreated carefully.

After the waiter withdrew, Ye Lvxian took out a piece of white brocade silk from his arms. There was only one word on it, 'Bao', which came from Xueshan. This handwriting he knew. It was the handwriting of his ancestor Ye Lvming. The meaning was very clear that he wanted him to save Yang Jing's life.

After watching for a long time, Ye Lvxian held the brocade tightly in the palm of his hand and whispered, "Ancestor, you said you would help me and said that you would not let the witch religion interfere in the government again, but after so many years, when will it be realized?"

A trace of sadness in his eyes dispersed. This was the emperor's great treasure. Suddenly, he turned around and found that there were more things on the court. He worked hard for a long time, but he struggled in vain. When his heart was exhausted, he also had a fear for no reason.

In the afternoon, several imperial edicts were issued from the palace. One of them, Yelu Xiuge, the king of the North Courtyard, was awarded Yu Yue, which was located above the officials. As soon as this decree came out, there was an uproar in the court and downs.

Yu Yue's status in the Liao Dynasty is important. It can be said that one person is more than ten thousand people. Since the beginning of the dynasty, only two people have been awarded. One is Yelu Hulu, who supported the accession of Taizu, and the other is Yelu's civil strife in the Liao Dynasty, which is trying to stabilize the situation.

Although Yelu Xiuge is also outstanding in battle, it is far from enough from the position of Yue. Now Yeluxian has not held a court meeting and has directly issued the imperial edict. This matter is also a hard nail. What's more, during this period, everyone knows that it is Khan's compensation for him. Although there is envy and jealousy, there is nowhere to do.

Therefore, the number of people who sympathize and support Yelu Xiuge has been greatly reduced for a while.

Compared with this imperial edict, the shock brought by the remaining few edicts is much smaller. It is nothing more than several changes in the court, but there are also places worth seeing. That is, Han Derang, the right prime minister of Nanfu, was transferred to the Chinese calligraphy order.

It is easy for people with bright eyes to see the reason for this. At this moment, the soldiers guarding Yang Yanzhao's house were sent by Han Derang, who transferred him from a prominent position of power to a free and empty post, which was another compromise for the Great Khan.

In this order, the Han people in the Liao Dynasty immediately wanted to accept the grievances for Han Derang, but they were called by the old servants sent by the latter who were closed at home.

"Dear lords, my master said that officials should solve the problems for the sweat. After all, there is a reason for the sweat when the sweat is done like this. The kindness of my lord is good. I hope you don't go into the palace to add trouble to the sweat."

It is said that after these words came out, more than a dozen angry court officials all praised the book, praised the adults, praised them well, and made a few poems and songs, so they went back to their respective homes and went to their mothers-in-laws.

At night, Yang Yanzhao also heard the news. Of course, these were all said by Housekeeper Chen, who went out to buy. Now the people all over the street are talking about the edicts of sweat.

"Oh, by the way, have you heard that the king of the North Courtyard was overed by the imperial court."

"Really or not, are you sure it's Yu Yue?"

"This can still be fake. My brother worked as an errand in the court. This news has long spread. Speaking of which, it is also a blessing for my family, and General Yelü should also be honored. Who doesn't know that General Yelü's life, retreating from the enemy, and assisting the government internally..."

The most indispensable thing in the market is the vigor of gossip. Yelu Xiuge was canonized as Yu Yue, and it suddenly became the most sought-after thing. This time, when it comes to him, it is all about that kind of dazzling merits. Who remembers that it was this great Yu Yue's beloved son who was killed by Song people the other day.

Of course, the patriotic act of Han De, the rightzai of Nanfu, has also been mentioned a lot. As soon as several imperial edicts are issued, the teahouses and restaurants are full, and the saliva and bubbles are flying all over the sky, which is not ordinary and lively.

After listening to the housekeeper Chen's words, Yang Yanzhao happened to finish the last mouthful of clear soup in the bowl, and his face was full of excitement. It seemed that he had nothing to do with him.

"Hum, I didn't expect that so many interesting things happened without a day. Some people once said that there was no Jiazi in the mountains and a dream for thousands of years. Unexpectedly, I was lucky enough to experience it. It's just that I slept in the daytime, but the Liaoning Chaoye has been shaken."

Hearing this, Chen Moer blinked her eyes, "If the prince sleeps for a few more hours tomorrow, won't the capital make a lot of trouble?"

The housekeeper Chen was so shocked that his chopsticks fell down and stared at Chen Moer. The latter lowered his head full of grievances, his eyes turned red, as if tears were already spinning.

Seeing her like this, Yang Yanzhao couldn't help touching her head with a smile. "Housekeeper Chen is playing with you. There is no need to care so much. Eat the food quickly and go to feed your little rabbit."

Yesterday, when the little girl came to him to save the housekeeper Chen, Yang Yanzhao had confirmed what he thought. The two were father and daughter, but the housekeeper Chen concealed it, and he did not intend to break it, so that he could see what kind of ideas the honest housekeeper Chen was thinking behind his back.

Hearing Yang Yanzhao's words, Chen Moer took several bites and ate a clean bowl. She looked at Housekeeper Chen timidly. Seeing that he was not saying anything, she quickly trotted back to the house to feed the rabbit.

After dinner, he took a short break and told a story with Chen Moer. Yang Yanzhao went to the study. Although he was so casual as he said before, what happened today really had to be thought about.

Ye Luxian's several wills are all trying to support Ye Lu Xiu, suppressing his usual political enemies, and even Han De implicated the leader of the Han people.

What I did was just to calm down. As for whether these methods can work, Yang Yanzhao doesn't know.

However, as long as Yelu Xiuge is a smart man, it should stop. Now Yu Yue has made him the target of public criticism. If he forcibly kill Yang Yanzhao against the will of Yeluxian, it will only be worth the loss.

Maybe he will use other methods.

Judging from the many contests in Yunzhou City, Yang Yanzhao understands that Brother Yelu Xiu is a fierce character. Since he can't do it on the surface, he may have to use three bad means.

The open gun is easy to hide and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent. Ye Luxian did this to dissolve Yelu Xiu's anger and wanted to save his life, but it also brought a greater crisis to Yang Yanzhao.

In this way, the situation will become more and more unfavorable. Even if he has the identity of a witchcraft "free messenger", if he dies strangely or disappears quietly, what about him?

Until now, Yang Yanzhao did not know the importance of him to witchcraft. Of course, he did not pay attention to witchcraft. Accepting this 'free messenger' was just a false trick.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in a low voice. Yang Yanzhao didn't like the feeling of the enemy in the dark. He really wanted to defeat the enemy first, but now he is controlled by others. Where can he get out of the mobile phone? The only thing he can do is to adapt to the change.

Holding the wooden chair tightly and flying armrest, the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out, staring at the lights burning alone, Yang Yanzhao's murderous spirit poured out in his eyes, "Yelü Xiuge, if I don't die, you will die!"