Luoyang Brocade

Chapter 380: Yunyong (1)

The Great Zhou Dynasty has been calm for several years and has not been beaten for a long time.

An Wang Mou counter-created the opposite, not only caused the Xuan Ran inside and outside the court, but also the folks. The people in the palace are no exception. It is rare to discuss a few words.

"I don't know how long I have to play this time." In the tone of Xinyun, there was not much fear and fear, but some exaggerated excitement and excitement: "I didn't expect that An Wang would be so reversed. The emperor personally led the troops to chaos. It will definitely be a success, it is best to take a living and catch An Wang back to Beijing!"

The empress of the emperor took the initiative to ask for a levy, and he became famous in the ruling and opposition. Even when Xinyun mentioned the emperor, the eyes shone.

Ling Jingyi sighed: "I also think that the defeat of An Wang is a matter of time. It is a pity that the soldiers and the people under the sire of An Wang, together with the war, do not know how many people are going to die, and they do not know how many people have to be displaced and killed."

The past life of An Wang was a matter of a few years. This world is not mentioned in advance, and the people who lead the troops are no longer, but the emperor.

Xinyun listened to Ling Jing's remarks, and he was a little embarrassed: "Yeah, a dozen people can't help but die a lot. This is no problem. The rebellion has been settled, and the Great Zhou Dynasty can really be stable. We are the people who live in the palace." Only have a good life of calm."

Ling Jingwei smiled and laughed at himself: "You are right! I am too emotional. This time I want to do nothing to help. It is better to hope that the grandson will win soon. After the first day, I can still be safe." ""

The two were whispering, and Wei Xianyu, who had been dressed up neatly, came out: "What are the two whispers that you are talking about? One is more dignified than one."

Ling Jing’s spirited voice: “Responding to the goddess, slaves and new clouds are talking about the fact that His Royal Highness is leading the war.”

When he mentioned the war, Wei Xianjun’s look sighed: “One fight, this palace is not too flat. The emperor is also in a hurry to get angry on these days. I heard that I was also blaming a servant yesterday. You two follow me. Purple Temple, be careful."

Ling Jingyi and Xinyun looked at each other and they should be in unison.

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The emperor has always been angry all the time. When he was in the DPRK, he was trembled, and after he retired, he returned to the Purple Temple, and the waiters who were serving the court were even more frightened.

In just a few days, there were five or six incarcerated palace ladies. There is another injury that is too heavy to see if it is alive. Looking at one by one, are you not timid?

Those who use the various excuses to flatter their daily lives, no one dares to come to the Purple Temple at this time. Lest a carelessness, angered the emperor.

Wei Xianzhen is a courage, and he insists on visiting the Purple Temple every day. In the warmth of the emperor, the gentle care has never been interrupted.

The same is true today.

The emperor was originally sullen and screaming at Ding Gonggong. He heard that the insider was reporting to Wei Xian, and the emperor's face suddenly eased a lot: "Let Wei Xian come in."

Ding Gonggong was quite lucky to have escaped, and he secretly sighed.

The Wei Xian 妃 models in the light blue palace dress came in, and the beautiful face was full of gentle smiles: "Chen Chen gave the emperor peace."

Emperor Huang supported Wei Xianyu and naturally held Wei Xian’s hand: “I’ve said it yesterday, and now the trivial things in this house are taken care of by you alone. You don’t have to come back every day to ask for peace.”

When Li Shuzhen died, no one in this palace could stand shoulder to shoulder with Wei Xian. Because of the dragon body, the emperor no longer has any embarrassment, and he is more and more fond of the kind and gentle and considerate Wei Xian.

Wei Xianxi said with a smile: "The emperor is worried about the temple and the people ****, the court can not help, the heart is already enough. Every day can come to accompany the emperor gossip, I feel comforted. The emperor can not Then I will leave the court."

In this case, the emperor said that he was comfortable and relaxed. He stretched his brow and smiled: "Well, I don’t say anything afterwards."

Ling Jing was watching at the side, and could not help but admire Wei Xianyu.

The emperor is a young man, his temper is cloudy and uncertain, and he is hard to serve. Wei Xianzhen was facing the wrinkled face, but he could still make a lyric flower with gentle money. This strength and acting skills are far from being able to meet.

A woman who can stand firm in this palace can't be underestimated!

Wei Xianzhen did not wait too much, and sure enough, only a few words gossip, eagerly squatting on the emperor must take care of the dragon body, and then retire.

This is true every day for a few days.

Ling Jingyi goes into the Zixiao Temple every day with Wei Xian, and the chances of seeing the emperor are naturally not rare. However, the eyes of the emperor have rarely fallen on her.

For the emperor who has no color, the beauty of the young is no longer attractive. The most comfortable and pleasant thing for him is the gentle companionship of Wei Xianyi.

Ling Jingyi was finally completely relieved.

The only regret is that after returning to Beijing, I lived in the Prince's House and carefully adjusted the body for the Prince every day. Two people are in the palace, one in the Prince's House, and there is almost no chance to meet.

Every few days, Wei Yan will secretly send a letter to Lingbo Temple.

Because of the snoring, the people in the palace were uneasy, and no one was paying attention to Ling Jing’s every move. There is also the cover of Wei Xianyu. The correspondence between the two people has been very concealed and smooth.

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In the first month of the emperor’s leadership, the report was very simple. It took time for the army to go to the battlefield. Still on the road, nothing to say.

After the second month, the victory of the victory was frequently transmitted back to Beijing.

The emperor of the emperor took back several states and counties that An Wang had laid down, forcing An Wang to retreat. Then led the troops to surround the depression.

Huang Taisun was deeply tempted to attack the heart, and he was not in a hurry to attack. He sent people to shout words under the city every day, and let An Wang lead the troops to surrender. While secretly digging into the city, the rumors spread around, and the people in the city succumbed to the force of the court army.

Even the soldiers of Angkor Wang began to float, and some even secretly sneaked out of the city gate in the middle of the night and surrendered to the court army.

After such a battle report was transmitted to the capital, the officials in the court gave a speech praising the emperor of the emperor for his arrogance, and the style of the soldiers who did not fight and the people who were defeated were exactly the same as the emperor of the year.

Praised the Queen's grandson, but also took the emperor's flattery.

The emperor was in a good mood and praised the emperor.

The emperor’s spring breeze is proud, and the days of An Wang can be sad.

There are more and more soldiers who have escaped and surrendered. The people who want to escape from the city at the gates every day are also crowded. If you go on like this, you won’t fight without waiting for the emperor to attack the city.

But at this time, if you open the city gate to surrender, it is too suffocating!

An Wang, who refused to give up, finally made a last fight! (.)

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