Chapter 79
Chapter 79
"Pavilion Master, before our people acted on the day of He's execution, another team rescued He Xiao and the others." Yi Zhenghui reported.
Xie Yu'an frowned, "The He family is under strict surveillance, who else can save them?"
Yan Qingchuan clicked on the Yuguan City where He Yi and He Xiao fled to on the map, "The one who framed He Xiao and the one who rescued He Xiao are from the same group. Their purpose is to force He Xiao to rebel, and to prove the name of this traitor. The world is in chaos, so he can take advantage of the chaos to rise uprightly."
"This person is the owner of the Wuji Pavilion."
Xie Yu'an nodded in agreement.
Yi Zheng wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Xie Yu'an's eyes, "You step back first, I have something to say to Lord Yan."
Yi Zheng nodded, then sneaked into the night and left the Yan Mansion.
Yan Qingchuan stared at Daqi's map, on which were the major cities and towns, mountains and rivers in the world, but soon they might be burned by the flames of war and mourned everywhere.
Xie Yu'an pulled her to sit down, and revealed the plan in his heart: "Master Yan, listen to me, if this is the plan of the owner of the Wuji Pavilion, then we must not sit idly by. Right now, He Xiao is only forced to close the city and guard the gate. But with his temperament, it is only a matter of time before the entire army goes out of the city to fight the imperial army, we have to stop him before that."
"Once a war starts, there is no turning back."
Yan Qingchuan looked at Xie Yu'an, looked at this woman who had nothing to do with this world but was involved in this power struggle because of her, and couldn't help but feel tighter. She knew her well, and naturally knew that she would not stand idly by. She grabbed Xie Yu'an's hand, nervously Said: "What do you want to do?"
"I have to go to Yuguan City."
"Let's go together."
If there is any danger, they should face it together, but Xie Yu'an just shook his head, "You have to stay in the imperial city and guard this capital."
"I......"
Xie Yu'an hugged her, and said deeply: "I will come back safely, I promise you, I will never break my promise."
Yan Qingchuan said, "Okay, if there is any situation, I will write to you, and you will do the same."
"Well, you go to bed first, and I'll make arrangements for the westward journey." After speaking, Xie Yu'an turned and left Yan's mansion.
In the alleyway outside the mansion, Yi Zheng, who had already left, appeared, glanced at Yan's mansion in the night, and said, "Pavilion Master, we really don't want to tell Lord Yan all about our plan."
Xie Yu'an walked back while walking: "Well, her hands don't need to be stained with blood, I will do these things."
"How about the palace?"
"Their people have already acted."
Xie Yu'an stood still, looked at the majestic palace not far away, his gaze sank, "Enter the palace."
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In Yong'an Hall of the imperial palace, Emperor Yuan Qian sat in front of the desk in a dragon robe. He checked the military information and said in a deep voice to the minister who reported in the hall: "One month, I only give you one month to recover Yuguan. City, kill He Xiao and his son, if you can't bring their heads to me, then bring your heads to me."
The minister in the hall wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and answered in a low voice.
"Go back."
After the minister withdrew, a small servant walked steadily with the tray in his hand, and the dark potion in the bowl only had slight ripples.
Feng Sheng, the head servant waiting beside Emperor Yuan Qian, took the medicine bowl, and after dismissing the little servant, he bowed and handed the medicine bowl to Emperor Yuan Qian. Emperor Yuan Qian glanced at the black decoction from the corner of his eye, and took it down .
After swallowing a few times, Feng Sheng took the medicine bowl, and quietly retreated to the side. The hall was quiet for a while, and Feng Sheng, who had always been stooped, straightened his back a little. He looked directly at Emperor Yuan Qian and said, "Your Majesty, Mr. The slave has been by your side since he was a child, so the last journey of His Majesty should naturally be sent by the old slave."
He bowed and saluted, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, go all the way."
Emperor Yuanqian flicked the hand of the book, he suddenly realized something, stood up abruptly, glared at Feng Sheng, "You...what do you mean?"
Feng Sheng smiled and took two steps back without explaining.
Emperor Yuan Qian was about to call out to the guards outside the palace, but he only squeezed out a breath from his throat, and his tall body suddenly fell back on the dragon chair. He clutched his chest and stared at Feng Sheng incredulously, his eyes widened , A little bit of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Sheng lowered his eyes, counting silently in his heart, waiting for the death of a generation of emperors, but what he was waiting for was not the death of Emperor Yuan Qian.
The heavy door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and the person who came was the little servant who had just delivered the medicine. The servant casually walked up to Feng Sheng, and suddenly smiled, "Boss Feng, so you are the one who hides the most in this palace." mouse."
Feng Sheng was taken aback, and turned to flee, but saw several black-clothed men leaping into the windows around the main hall. These black-clothed men were wrapped in a murderous aura, and if he took another step, he was afraid that he would die on the spot.
He stood still, staring at the little servant wearing a human-leather mask, staring at those cunning eyes, and calmly said: "You are the Pavilion Master of Wenruo Pavilion who has been fighting with the Pavilion Master."
Xie Yu'an nodded noncommittally, walked up to Emperor Yuan Qian who was still struggling on the dragon seat, and seemed to be relieved: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this bowl of soup and medicine has already been dropped by my people, and your life will not be at stake."
Emperor Yuan Qian's distorted face calmed down a bit due to the pain, but when Xie Yu'an spoke again, he glared and gnashed his teeth.
"However, the medicine that poisoned your life has been changed, but it has been replaced with a medicine that will make you unable to speak, lose your five senses and the ability to walk. In the days to come, Your Majesty can only lie on the bed like a paralyzed person Live your life." Speaking of this, Xie Yu'an smiled, "Your Majesty, don't get angry, getting angry will only arouse the medicinal properties, right now you can still move your hands a little bit, wait a little longer, and you won't even be able to move your fingers."
Feng Sheng originally thought that the other party was here to save Emperor Yuan Qian, but unexpectedly this happened, he was a little shocked and said: "What are you trying to do......"
"Don't get me wrong, Manager Feng, I didn't take refuge in your master. You are a man who knows the times and knows that it is the general trend to take refuge in that person. I am different. I am born rebellious. It is absolutely impossible to be manipulated by people.”
Feng Sheng narrowed his eyes and asked straightforwardly: "If you don't kill me, what is the condition?"
Xie Yu'an clapped his hands and praised: "Director Feng is worthy of being a smart man. If I don't kill you, I naturally want to buy you and make you work for me. Loyalty is not loyal. What do you think?"
"As you said, being loyal is not being loyal, why should I vote for you instead?"
Xie Yu'an rested his chin and tapped his chin, "Then let me ask, have you ever seen any force that made your master so embarrassed?"
After finishing speaking, the smile on her face disappeared suddenly, and she approached Feng Sheng in a few steps, "Again, I'm not giving you multiple choice questions."
"If I dare to find you and instigate you, then I must have something you fear in my hands."
Feng Sheng's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and endured.
Xie Yu'an paced back and forth leisurely, "Feng Qiyuan, a native of Qin Nan, came to Beijing under the pseudonym Feng Sheng due to a severe drought in his hometown in his early years, and later introduced him to the palace through various introductions. The fake servant, because of his smooth and thoughtful character, was sent to serve Emperor Yuanqian, who was the prince at that time, after taking care of many ways."
"In the 12th year of Emperor Yuanqian, this person fell in love with a concubine in the palace, and agreed to leave the palace to start a family in the future, but unexpectedly, not long after, this court lady was drunk by Emperor Yuanqian and became pregnant with a dragon son."
"After the palace maid gave birth to the prince, she was secretly dealt with by Emperor Yuan Qian. For many years, you have always believed that His Royal Highness the Third Prince is your son. The reason why you are willing to do things for the owner of the Wuji Pavilion is not only to avenge Emperor Yuan Qian, It's because he promised that he will push the third prince to be emperor in the future, isn't it?"
Feng Sheng's teeth clenched, and he let out a breath of foul air. He said coldly, "So what?"
"No, what I can give you is the same as him. No, there is a little difference. In his hands, His Royal Highness will become a puppet emperor, but I am different. I will let him become a blessing for the people, for future generations. The blessed generation of sages.”
Feng Sheng's face trembled, and he looked at the men in black around him, and said in a low voice, "What do you want?"
Xie Yu'an turned around and glanced at Emperor Yuan Qian who was gradually sliding down, "Just as nothing happened tonight, tell your master that the plan is as usual."
Feng Sheng clenched his fist, turned around and said, "Promise me, you'd better do what you say."
Xie Yu'an smiled: "Naturally."
After Feng Sheng left the hall, Xie Yu'an turned his head and stared at the grim-faced Emperor Yuan Qian who had just learned the truth, "Your Majesty, don't look at me like that, I saved your life, you should feel grateful."
At this moment, the mighty emperor slipped to the ground because he could no longer control his limbs. He was leaning on the dragon chair, his temples were disheveled, and the saliva and blood from the corners of his mouth were mixed together, dripping down on the embroidered dragon pattern on his chest.
Xie Yu'an walked up to him, squatted down, his tone was flat, but his eyes couldn't hide his anger.
"Do you know why the people around you always betray you one by one?" After asking, Xie Yu'an nodded his heart, "Because you have no sincerity, and you have never had sincerity with others, so how dare you expect others to be sincere and loyal?" to you?"
"You call yourself a chess player and treat everyone around you as chess pieces. Yan Zheng, who taught you to become a king, is like this, and so is his only surviving child. They are sharp knives in your hand, helping you to clear up all the queens. , throw it away."
"Now all of this is your retribution, the reincarnation of heaven, so what if you are the emperor? I won't kill you, it's not that I dare not, it's that you should live to make atonement."
"I will send you to a remote place, and send someone to serve your food and drinks, and you will grow old with this crippled body." After saying that, Xie Yu'an turned and left the hall.
The door of the main hall was slowly closed, and Emperor Yuan Qian stared at Xie Yu'an's tall figure disappearing into the night with the last bit of strength, and finally closed his eyes and passed out.
After leaving the Palace of Yong'an, Xie Yu'an bent down, brushed past a group of maids and servants, and came to the bedroom of the Prince of the Eastern Palace.
She entered through the window, and Chu Qing's nervous and immature voice suddenly sounded in the dark room, "Who!"
Xie Yu'an took off his disguise and walked quickly to the bed, "Your Highness, it's me."
After seeing Xie Yu'an's face clearly, Chu Qing's nervousness was replaced by confusion, "Teacher? Why are you here late at night?"
"There is a reason for this, and I will explain it to His Highness in the future. Your Highness, listen to me, in a few days, the news of the emperor's death due to illness will spread throughout the world, and you will immediately succeed to the throne and proclaim yourself emperor."
Chu Qing's pupils trembled, "Father...Father..."
Xie Yu'an couldn't bear to tell him his life experience, because she didn't know whether Chu Qing was the son of Emperor Yuan Qian or Feng Sheng, it didn't matter. What does it matter.
"The teacher will leave the capital for a period of time. During this period, Mr. Yan will take care of you. Don't be afraid, everything will be as usual, just like the teacher taught you, treat it calmly and be fearless."
Chu Qing's confused eyes gradually became firmer. For the first time, this child who had never been valued by others burst out with the aura that his current status should have.
"Ah."
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