Chapter 357 On the eve of wind and rain

In the fifth year of Taiping and the rejuvenation of the country, April is also a long spring.

In the past, there was a rebellion of the champion, and then there were scholars who plotted rebellion and disrupted the court. The emperor of the Song Dynasty, Long Yan was furious and frightened by the government and the opposition, and compared with the interests of the two, it was obvious that the latter was more powerful.

Dozens of readers were put on death row, and none of them were spared from their parents, teachers, children, and were all captured in the prison of Kaifeng Mansion.

I don't know when the city of Bianliang became wind and clouds, and the undercurrent was like a tide. What's more, they faintly sensed the image of swords and shadows, and they couldn't help retreating to protect their whole body and not doing anything.

But at this time, Zhao Tingmei, the king of Qin, suddenly went to the court and asked the officials to open up. This abnormal move made the ministers in an uproar, and the emperor was also furious.

However, the king of Qin did not think at all that above the hall, it was not only for the defense of the scholars imprisoned on death row, but also for Yang Yanzhao, who had rebelled against the Song Dynasty.

The sonorous words, the words are like axes, hitting the wide and high hall, and all the people are frightened.

The emperor left with his sleeves, and the ministers looked at each other, but the king of Qin did not give in any direction. He followed Zhao Guangyi and knelt outside the Zichen Hall.

On this day, there was still one person kneeling outside the hall, and one person sitting in the hall, but the people outside the hall were replaced by Zhao Tingmei, the king of Qin, while the people in the hall were silent, constantly hitting objects and making violent noises.

Wang Ji'en, who was waiting outside the hall, shrank into a ball. He glanced at the hall and looked at Zhao Tingmei, who was kneeling on the white jade steps. He couldn't help shaking his head. He sighed in his heart what had happened recently. He knelt down and adjud. His Royal Highness was young and ignorant. How could the king of Qin be so confused?

The emperor was angry, but the blood flowed like a river!

Wrabbled together in fear, Wang Ji'en retreated to the pillar in front of the hall, trying to hide there and avoid the whirlpool of the fight, so as not to cause unprovoked trouble.

It was not until night did the king of Qin get up and leave. Wang Jien dared to breathe a sigh of relief. The clothes behind him had already been wet, but the Zichen Hall was full of silence, which made him so panicked that he did not dare to go in.

In the end, when Wang Jien was bold and wanted to go in to find out, he saw a figure from far to near, with white hair. When he saw this person, he immediately stopped, and the latter nodded slightly without waiting for his notification, and went straight into the Zichen Hall.

The cups in the hall were broken all over the ground, and the oil lamps inlaid with gold and silver were scattered everywhere. Only on the high platform, several of them were still scattered with faint orange lights.

"What's the news?"

On the high platform, the majestic voice was cold, with a straight face, and obviously, there was an uncontrollable anger.

Hearing this, Wei Zhuang bent down and saluted, "But I have never seen it. There are many hiding places in Bianliang City. The good thing about 'stream sand' is not to find people. Please forgive me."

"Humph!"

Zhao Guangliang snorted coldly, but Wei Zhuang's face was still the same, standing there, without fear or fear.

"That's all. I'll let the 'net' investigate this matter. In the past two days, you need to keep an eye on the King of Qin."

Zhao Guangyi is very puzzled by what happened today. The King of Qin, who has always been low-key and sneaking, actually fought against him like this. This posture has been greatly replaced.

If it weren't for the time, how could you be so presumptuous?

A trace of murder burst out in his eyes. Perhaps he noticed that Wei Zhuang had not left yet. Zhao Guangyi coughed and waved his hand to him to retreat. Later, he said, "The king of Yan is also staring at it. There can't be mistakes."

After Wei Zhuang left, Zhao Guangyi clenched his fists and smashed it fiercely on the armrest of the dragon chair. His face was distorted with anger, and his eyes stared angrily and almost wanted to spit out fire.

If you rebel against your son, you should be killed. Since you don't come out, I will take you out!

Gritting his teeth and saying this sentence, Zhao Guangyi called the uneasy Wang Ji'en and said in a low voice, "It's my advice. Ma Busi quickly seized the demons to confuse the people. Three days later, three minutes in the afternoon, he cut it off together!"

He was suddenly shocked. Wang Ji'en couldn't help thinking of the scene during the day. He couldn't help but be afraid for a while. It seemed that the official was really angry. This time, even the king of Qin would suffer a lot.

Bianliang City is going to be chaotic again.

He sighed secretly. Wang Ji'en bowed and retreated, and quickly spread the oracle. In this, in the silent night, there was another burst of chickens and dogs jumping.

"The prince should not do that today."

In the secret room, Lu Duoxun shook his head and said, interfacing those scholars. This matter is not small, and it still needs to be discussed. Zhao Tingmei actually said that at the court meeting, and even kneltling outside the Zichen Hall to force the officials. Isn't this a fuss of the previous efforts?

How can you do such a brainless thing?

On the side, Xiang Minzhong bowed his head and said nothing. To be fair, he did not agree with what Zhao Ting did. Although he could buy the world's scholars, he was not in danger.

The prince is still too anxious.

I don't know why, Xiang Minzhong suddenly felt that Zhao Tingmei had lost her original wisdom and city government. These days, she seemed to have changed. She endured for several years and was constantly disturbed.

It's a pity that he has arrived on a boat. Otherwise, he will definitely pack his bags early and leave, so that he won't suffer the disaster.

"Lord Lu said that I don't know why I couldn't control myself and caused these things. Later, when I thought about it, I was in a cold sweat."

Hearing this, Zhao Tingmei said worriedly. Seeing that no one answered, he couldn't help but salute. "It was I who dragged everyone down, but this has happened. The man in the palace thinks that you all know it. I hope you can continue to help me achieve great things regardless of the past."

With the body of gold, who wants to care about this apology?

"Your Majesty, in this case, it's better to plan a big deal."

One of them answered in a low voice. As soon as he said this, the others looked solemnly and looked at Zhao Tingmei.

"The old minister also feels the same way."

Lu Duoxun echoed, like a reassurance, which made Zhao Tingmei, who was stunned, return to normal.

"Is the time ripe?"

I have thought about it thousands of times, but when it comes to time, Zhao Tingmei is a little timid. After all, her brother Zhao Guangyi's martial arts skills are rare talents. Although he has accumulated a lot of strength over the years, it is the secret edict in Yang Yanzhao's hand that can have an advantage.

According to rumors, the photo of the former emperor's throne.

As for the Buddha Sect, Zhao Tingmei has never regarded it as a card. The wolf's ambitions have unspeakable intentions, and what he can give is naturally given by Zhao Guangyi, so it is not impossible to turn down.

"Your Majesty, do we still have a chance to regret it now? Besides, my lord, we have prepared for so many years. Are we going to give up like this? Even if we give up, Zhao Guangyi may not let us go. Besides, it is not known who will die. We still have a great chance.

One of the men in a martial arts uniform was a little anxious. Seeing Zhao Tingmei's appearance, he opened his mouth to comfort him.

They have become grasshoppers on that rope with Zhao Tingmei. At the beginning, they were also looking for wealth. In front of them, Zhao Tingmei's hesitation was naturally extremely uncomfortable.

"Your Majesty, those who achieve great things must make a decision immediately, not to mention what happened today, Zhao Guangyi must have a grudge, and maybe he has taken action at this moment."

Another person was afraid that Zhao Tingmei would retreat in the battle, so he couldn't help but persuade him.

As a result, everyone opened their mouths, but Zhao Tingmei was silent and her eyes flashed. Finally, she raised her head and stared at Xiang Minzhong, who had been silent.

"Changzhi, what do you think?"

This question, naturally, everyone looked at Xiang Minzhong, who said directly what he thought, "The soldier is very fast."

Hearing such words, Zhao Tingmei's eyes were bright, "Chang Zhi said it in detail."

Hearing this, Xiang Minzhong nodded and said, "Your Majesty, your words are very reasonable. Today's matter, officials will definitely have grudges, and the prince's years of hiding his time is likely to be exposed. Take a step back. In a short time, the officials will definitely attack you. If you wait any longer, I'm afraid you will have to sit down and wait for death.

After saying this, Zhao Tingmei looked awe-inspiring, and the rest of the people nodded with approval. When life and death is at stake, who can ignore that little bit of competitive face?

For a long time, he sighed, "In this way, it's better to make a plan."

After saying that, I have to listen to the group efforts in the secret room. The method also comes quickly. It's so simple to transfer troops into the imperial city. In fact, it's not true, but if you really do it, with the legacy of the previous emperor in hand, it's not easy to master the Song Dynasty?

After a long time of business, the people left with joy on their faces. Only Zhao Tingmei and Lu Duoxun were left in the secret room. The two were eating tea, and the former's face was still flushed.

"Your Royal Highness, your move is a little dangerous. These people are mercenary. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to gather together to do great things."

"Ha ha, Lord Lu is worried. Maybe they have hesitated before, but after today, there will be no change. For profit, I will give them benefits. Zhao Guangyi ignored them, but I gave these people what they want. How can we not be grateful?"

"Ha ha, that's what the prince said, but I heard that there are many masters in the palace, and the prince needs to be more prepared."

Putting down the cup, Zhao Tingmei nodded repeatedly and said, "Lord Lu said yes, but I am also prepared. The people of the Buddha Sect ask for a lot of money. Of course, they need to do something. Over the years, my subordinates have also recruited a lot of talented people. If you use it properly, the chances are bound to win."

"In this way, the old minister is going to congratulate the prince."

Lu Duoxun said with a smile, and then asked softly, "I don't know when the prince will do it?"

Hearing the words, the corners of Zhao Tingmei's mouth raised, "Lord Lu, you and I both understand that this matter should not be too late. However, I received the news that the one in the palace will kill those scholars in three days. Naturally, some people are more anxious than me."