Be an emperor from drawing cards

Chapter 79 Zhao Yu: My beloved concubine, would you like to perform a good show with me?
In the middle of the night, the Taihe Palace was still brightly lit.

At this time, in the hall of the palace, Huang Jingming was in the leading position. Dozens of civil and military officials in imperial uniforms, headed by ministers of various ministries, were separated on the left and right according to their respective positions.

In order to prevent the Burmese army from invading the southwest, Huang Jingming led his troops to sit on the border for almost three months.

Even though there are confidants outside the capital who are in charge of affairs in the capital, and there are think tanks inside the government to provide advice, the situation in the court is no longer the same as when he left the capital that day. Therefore, when he returns this time, he must summon his confidants to inquire about the changes in the affairs of the court.

"Over the past two months, I have worked hard for you all. If it wasn't for your colleagues in Beijing, I would still be really worried in my heart, for fear that some people would cause some trouble."

After listening to everyone's stories, Huang Jingming finally breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Geng Zhong, the Minister of Punishment, cupped his hands and said:
"Your Majesty, you are so complimentary. I and other subordinates are just fulfilling our duties and we don't dare to be greedy for God's merit."

Huang Jingming nodded slightly and said:
"I know the credits of all of you. But all of you, I want to know what happened in Linde Hall just now?"

As he spoke, he told everyone about his conversation with Zhao Yu.

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help laughing.

Only Wang Pu smiled, but he had some doubts in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, all doubts were eliminated.

Two days ago, he got a secret letter from Zhang Xiu from Wang Xiongdan, saying that His Majesty's martial arts skills have improved, and he has the power to protect himself, so he doesn't have to worry.

With innate skills, one can naturally force the odor of alcohol out of the body. So, the scene in Linde Hall is obviously...

Apart from Wang Pu, Gao Zhan, the servant of the Ministry of War, felt a little bit bitter. He never thought that His Majesty would be such a courageous person.

Just thinking of the ancestral teachings of the Gao family, he decided to do everything he could to understand destiny.

After everyone laughed, Huang Jingming said:

"However, I do not understand something. Wenbo, where did you hear the words in the letter you sent to me?"

Huang Wenbo said: "Brother, these rumors have been circulating in the streets and alleys of Shenjing for dozens of days. For my brother's safety, I sent a letter to my brother."

"Wenbo is interested. However, with this test, the little emperor obviously does not have the courage to harm me, so it is worth considering who is manipulating these rumors. If you want to find out the work of the mastermind behind this, I will leave it to you. is you."

Under Huang Jingming's command, Wu Yizhi is not only a counselor, but also directly responsible for intelligence work.

After collecting and sorting out all the information, big and small, he reported it to Huang Jingming.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, just leave this matter to me."

"By the way, Yizhi, where does the little emperor stay at night these days when the king is away from Beijing?"

Wu Yizhi replied: "Over the past two months, His Majesty has spent most of his time resting in Funing Hall, or resting in Zihuan Hall because he was too late to review the memorials. However, in the past half a month, His Majesty has spent the night in Qingqiu Hall More times."

Huang Jingming didn't react for a while.

"Qingqiu Palace? Didn't Wenbo write a letter saying that Xin'er lives in some Nuanchun Pavilion?"

"My lord, the little emperor gave Bi He, the maid beside Zixin, and gave her the title of Zhaoyuan. And that Bai Zhaoyuan lives in Qingqiu Palace."

Wu Yizhi glanced at Huang Jingming's face, and explained cautiously.

At this moment, Huang Jingming also sensed that something was wrong, and asked:
"How many times did the little emperor spend the night in the Nuanchun Pavilion?"

Wu Yizhi extended a slap.

"About five times."

It was because he was afraid that Huang Jingming would get angry, so he said it twice.

Huang Jingming looked at Wu Yizhi's five fingers and smiled angrily.

"Huh? That kid married the king's daughter into the palace with great fanfare, just to make an offering to a bodhisattva? Yizhi, tell me what's going on here?"

Wu Yizhi smiled bitterly and said:
"My lord, it's not like you don't know Zixin's temper. Her arrogant temper, not to mention the little emperor, would be unbearable for an ordinary person."

With that, he told Huang Jingming about the several quarrels between Zhao Yu and Huang Zixin.

My own daughter knows her own family.

Huang Jingming rubbed his temples with a headache, and said:

"This girl doesn't give me any peace of mind! Before leaving, I specifically told her to give birth to a son for the little emperor as soon as possible. That way everything will be easier to handle."

According to Huang Jingming's thinking, now that he has forced the Jin army back, the general trend has come.

If Zixin gives birth to a son, then he will depose Zhao Yu and make the youngest son emperor. He will control the affairs of the court behind the scenes and plan for it slowly;
If Zixin gave birth to a daughter, then he would have no choice but to abolish the emperor's self-reliance.Unexpectedly, the two of them never slept together a few times, which made all his plans come to nothing.

"This girl, Zi Xin, is causing trouble to my father! In order to prevent him from having many nightmares at night, I decided to first replace all the guards around the little emperor, and control him in the palm of my hand to monitor him day and night. What do you think?"

Among the people present, except for a few, they all hope to follow the dragon, so there is no reason to object to it.

"Wenbo, these few days, you have to find a reason to embroider that piece to the end. Without this confidant who is supporting you outside, the little emperor won't be able to make a big fuss!"

Huang Jingming decided to take Zhang Xiu first.

Huang Wenbo nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, big brother, this matter will be taken care of by the little brother!"

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However, early the next morning, after Zhao Yu had eaten breakfast, everything that happened in Prince Taihe's Mansion had been converted into words and placed in front of Zhao Yu.

And, more than one source.

In addition to Wang Pu's secret letter sent by Kan Leng, there was also a secret report from Chu Ziwen, the imperial censor, and a report from General Wuwei and the commander of the front division of the palace, Fan Zhen.

"Unexpectedly, Gao Zhan, the Minister of War, is also a loyal and patriotic man."

After reading Chu Ziwen's secret report, Zhao Yu sighed.

These three secret reports all indicated to him that Taihe Wang Huang Jingming planned to replace all the guards around him with his confidant warriors.

"It seems that Fan Zhen can also be trusted."

Zhao Yu pondered the situation in front of him in his mind, trying to find a way to solve it.

Huang Jingming must not let Huang Jingming change the guards around him, otherwise he will really become a dragon in a well, a bird in a cage, unable to soar in the sky, and can only be slaughtered by others.

"Your Majesty, is this...?"

At this time, Yin Hanhan changed her clothes, walked to Zhao Yu, and asked curiously.

Zhao Yu now has considerable trust in the three girls of Tianyin Pavilion, and now he hides them openly and shows these three letters to Yin Hanhan.

"Here, beside the Taihe Wang, there are so many dark men from His Majesty?"

After Yin Hanhan looked at it, her eyes were full of surprise.

Zhao Yu said with a smile: "I don't dare to be greedy for God's merits. This is called a lot of help when you are in good ways, and little help when you are unjust. If there are treacherous ministers who conspire to usurp the throne, there will be loyal ministers who will step forward."

Yin Houhou nodded, thoughtfully.

"This sentence is the same in Jianghu. Your Holy Gate is too violent, and you will naturally be attacked by groups."

Zhao Yu was in a good mood and did not forget to mention something about the reason why the Demon Sect is in such a situation now.

"Your Majesty's words seem to make some sense. I'll find an opportunity these days to mention it to my master and the master uncle."

Yin Hanhan thought carefully and had to admit that Zhao Yu's words were quite reasonable.

Looking at Yin Houhou's profile, Zhao Yu's heart moved and he had an idea.

"Old thief Huang, if you want to attack me, don't blame me for attacking first!"

He looked at Yin Hanhan and said:

"Weier, I have thought of a good play, and I hope that Weier can cooperate with me in this play."

Yin Hanwan glanced at the three secret letters, and seemed to have some realization in her heart. She smiled sweetly and said:

"Don't talk about this show, even if it's out of ten, the concubine is willing to accompany His Majesty to continue acting."

December 23th.

News came out from the palace that Huang Zixin, the imperial concubine, is happy!

When His Majesty heard the news, Longyan was overjoyed and rewarded everyone in the palace.

At the same time, the imperial concubine conveyed news to the Taihe Palace, saying that she did not know the experience of having an abortion, and also heard that her father had returned to the court. She hoped that his father could come to the palace to talk to his daughter, to comfort his lovesickness, and to share the news of pregnancy. happiness.

(End of this chapter)