emperor cold concubine

Chapter 143

The dinner that night seemed to be just an episode to the busy people in the palace. Cang Hao's warmth and pampering was a rare experience.

The ten altars of the top quality wine 'Qinghua', had a good time drinking and gambling, and the direct result was Shisi, Yixiu, even Ziyu who didn't plan to participate, and Yuexiao who came later, all Drunk and unconscious.

Facts have proved that Xie Changting and Su Mo are not only equal in martial arts, but also in drinking and gambling skills.

"The last master is indeed a rare and strange woman, and she can sit on the queen's seat." Xie Changting's tone was still calm, and no praise could be heard, as if he was just stating the facts. At the end, he said lightly: " If there must be a woman in this world who is worthy of standing beside the master, then it must be the last master."

The implication is very clear, the premise is that there must be this person, it is her Su Mo.Otherwise, no one can match Cang Hao.

"My girl can take this sentence as a compliment." Knowing Xie Changting's personality and the weight of Cang Hao in his heart, Su Mo didn't take it seriously, and it was not easy to get Xie Changting's very simple approval. .Of course, she doesn't feel that she needs to care whether others recognize her or not. She only cares about how many people can fall down in front of her within one minute.

After getting drunk, they naturally fell into a deep sleep. Fortunately, although several people can't drink well, the wine taste is good, and there is no such thing as drunk madness.

Regarding the other things that happened that night, no one deliberately mentioned them again. Time will always scar the wound, and the scar will gradually fade.

At three quarters in the afternoon on the fifth day of April, more than 300 members of Murong Ting's family were executed on the execution ground outside the imperial city. There were tens of thousands of onlookers. Downfall, the downfall of a big family.

Mo Li didn't go to the execution ground, but just stood on the highest ridge in the palace, looking at the grand scene outside the palace, everyone rushed to the outside of the city to see the once mighty Murong Ting slumped to his death.Even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Li could still imagine that those unfamiliar younger generations of the Murong family no longer had the high-spirited spirit they used to be proud of because of their family glory. Facing death, how many people can die calmly without changing face?
There were numerous major and minor injuries all over his body, and the pain in his knees was unbearable. Mo Li was supposed to be recuperating, so he was not allowed to get out of bed at all, and was even allowed to stand on a high place to blow the wind.However, today is special after all, Cang Hao rarely turns a blind eye and lets him go.

Physically and mentally exhausted, he couldn't support himself after standing for too long. When he carefully performed lightness kung fu and landed on the ridge of the temple, the pain came from all over his body, which made his face turn pale quickly.

Slowly walked back to the bedroom where he was resting, after that night, he would no longer abuse himself, the Murong family was doomed to perish, it was meaningless to watch or not to watch.

In the evening, when the sky was getting dark, a maroon horse appeared on the streets of the imperial city and ran wildly towards the palace gate. The figures behind it were chaotic, and dozens of officers and soldiers chased them all the way. The speed slammed down a distance of tens of feet. Judging from this posture, it was probably the commotion caused by the man on horseback who forcibly entered the city without being questioned.The steed, which was exhausted to the extreme, finally fell to the ground and died due to exhaustion when it was about to reach the gate of the palace.

Immediately, the man was about to be thrown by surprise, but at the very moment, his body reacted extremely quickly, his feet tapped the horse's back sensitively, jumped into the air, flipped several times in the air, and floated to the ground.

The python robe and jade belt were formally worn by a prince. Although his face was full of fatigue, it couldn't hide the handsomeness and arrogance between his brows.

It took three days to rush from Cangzhou to the imperial capital, and under the exhaustion of several good horses, it took two days to arrive. I thought I could catch up, but who knows, I still missed it.

The corpses on the execution ground outside the imperial city had been cleaned up, and they had not been brutally exposed to the sun. However, the bright red blood stains all over the ground were still shocking, and the soles of their feet felt cold. He might have been less than half an hour late.

I tried my best to rush on the road day and night, exhausted several horses, and I was almost exhausted. I didn't have time to take a sip of water on the way, but it was still half an hour late!
Cang Fengxi endured his anger, gritted his teeth, and used his last strength to run all the way to the palace with ease. Inside and outside the palace, countless patrolling guards tried to block the way, but after seeing the clothes of the intruders, they all gave up interrogation. Let him go in the direction of Jiuhua Palace in a familiar way.

Those who know it or not know that it is the costume of the first-class prince of the Cang Yue royal family, and so far, only Feng Wang Cang Fengqi has the honor to wear it.All the soldiers of the Habayashi Army have already received the order from Commander Zi, if King Feng enters the palace, no one can stop him.

At this moment, Cang Hao is not in the Jiuhua Palace. The Jiuhua Palace is the place where the government handles government affairs. After entering the palace for a few days, Cang Hao has not announced that the officials will go to the court to discuss government affairs. He does not stay there all the time. So of course Cang Fengqi rushed to nothing.

Xie Changting is an all-round talent in civil and military affairs, and he is also unique in political affairs. As the prime minister, he can handle all aspects thoughtfully, and Cang Hao hardly needs to ask.

There is a long complex road covered with a roof between the South Palace and the North Palace. At the end of the complex road, outside the palace wall of the North Palace, at this time, these two people are playing chess leisurely.

On both sides of the complex road, there are several weeping willows that are more common in the palace. At the beginning of April, the temperature gradually rises, and you can feel a bit hot at noon, but it is still cool in the morning and evening, especially when the wind blows, and you feel indescribably comfortable. .

"Master, why don't you spend more time with the last master?" What Xie Changting enjoys the most is playing chess with Cang Hao, especially now that everything is settled, even if he is busy with official duties, whenever he is free, he always wants to play two games with him .

Cang Hao lowered his hand lightly, with a leisurely expression, "Mo'er wants to go to Jiuluo, and this king gave her two books so that she can study the formation."

Xie Changting was slightly surprised, "Why does the last master suddenly want to go to Jiuluo?"

"Maybe there is someone in my heart." Cang Hao said indifferently, "You and Biyue will follow. She is alone, and I am worried after all."

Xie Changting didn't ask why the person Su Mo cared about was in Jiuluo, nor did he ask about Su Mo's mysterious identity and background, but when Cang Hao ordered him to follow, he casually replied: "Yes."

"The weather has been fine these two days. Later, His Highness King Yun can take the last master to the racecourse to practice riding and shooting."

"Riding and shooting?" Cang Hao chuckled, "If you don't know how to ride, how can you talk about shooting?"

Under the soft palace lantern, Xie Changting looked at Cang Hao's flawless jade-like face, and those unique pair of deep phoenix eyes that could almost accommodate hundreds of rivers, lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "The last master is just a I'm just a mortal, there must be two things I'm not good at, otherwise, wouldn't I really become a god. In this world, how many people can really be as omnipotent as the master?"

Omnipotent... Cang Hao glanced at him lightly, and said coolly: "In the past, it was silent resistance and asking for trouble, but now it has learned to coax others. Is this going to be the opposite?"

"Changting is not someone who can deceive people." Xie Changting calmly looked at the chessboard and said lightly, putting down his hand.

He just... really felt so.Otherwise, why bother to give up the great country that is at your fingertips, and be willing to follow all the way?
In this life, how many things do you really want but can't get? How many things you can get at your fingertips but don't care about them? In Xie Changting's eyes, it was just a passing cloud.

He doesn't seek fame or profit, and he doesn't even seek to be famous in the world, so that he will be famous forever. His thinking is too simple, he only wants to follow and stick to the belief in his heart.

that is it.

Turning his head slightly, looking at Nanyun who was walking quickly not far from Fudao, Xie Changting slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Master, Cang Fengqi, probably came back."

Cang Hao's expression remained unmoved, his face was calm, his eyes focused on the criss-crossed black and white chess pieces on the chessboard, "As soon as they come, they will come. If they don't arrive at this time, they probably don't deserve to be called Phoenix King."

"How does the master plan to arrange this person?" As the prime minister who is the head of all officials, Xie Changting has the right and the obligation to find out the master's plan.

Cang Hao's expression was calm, and before he could answer, Nanyun was in front of him in a short while, "Master, King Feng made a forcible journey all the way, and now he has arrived outside the Hall of Nine Flowers, and was stopped outside the hall by the purple-clothed cavalry."

Cang Hao nodded to express understanding, "Where is Zi Yu?"

Nanyun said: "Commander Zi was originally at the school grounds, but now he has been rewarded by the Habayashi Army and is rushing towards the Jiuhua Palace."

Xie Changting raised the corners of his mouth almost imperceptibly: "Zi Yu is indeed a man of great affection."

This sentence should not have any special meaning... Nanyun lowered his eyes and looked at the ground in front of his toes. He always felt that the twists and turns in Xie Changting's heart were not comparable to ordinary people.

Facts have proved that no matter how Xie Changting's temperament changes, this problem of not being afraid of death can never be changed.

In the past, it was rare for the master to see him once every three or two years, but every time he was beaten to pieces, but now, it seems that the master looks at him differently.

Hearing this, Cang Hao glanced at him lightly, "Zi Yu is upright in his heart, and he has always apologized a little for the matter of King Feng."

Xie Changting narrowed his eyes, "If master doesn't want him to feel even more sorry, he should treat Feng Wang kindly."

Nan Yun was startled, and glanced at his master quietly, seeing that Cang Hao's expression was still calm, and he didn't react to Xie Changting's slightly disobedient words, but there was still a slight coolness in his heart.

Nanfeng Nanyun has served Cang Hao since he was a child, no matter whether it was in Haotian Palace more than ten years ago, or in this big world more than ten years later, no one has ever dared to speak in such a tone in front of Cang Hao.

Su Mo is a special case, because she is a woman taken into the heart by the master.The former teenagers Shu He and Mo Li suffered a lot because of their arrogance and rebellion. Afterwards, regardless of their temperament, at least they always spoke respectfully in front of their masters, and they dared not be rude.

This Xie Changting has suffered the most from his master, but he still has a personality that is not afraid of death. He always seems to take pleasure in challenging his master's patience.

"After driving for two days and two nights, he must be tired. Let Ziyu arrange for him to rest." Cang Hao ordered lightly, "If he is not willing to rest, let him kneel outside the Jiuhua Hall. This king has time to rest." I'm going to see him."

"Yes." Nan Yun led the order to retreat.

Only then did Cang Hao say calmly: "Whether you treat him well or not depends not on Ziyu. Changting, I really feel that with your temperament, if you stay by my side for a long time, I don't know if you will be lucky enough to live to be 40 years old."

Hearing this, Xie Changting raised his eyebrows, and for the first time he smiled obviously happily, "Changting bets that the master is reluctant to kill me. At most, I will be half disabled."

At most, let's be half disabled... Such an understatement, besides Xie Changting, who else would dare to be so unafraid of death? Cang Hao was a little speechless.

"Counting it all together, you haven't gone back for more than ten years."

"Your Majesty the Emperor is strong and strong, and there are a group of loyal and veteran ministers to assist in state affairs. It is not my turn now." Xie Changting smiled lightly. pass me."

Cang Hao said indifferently: "You really don't want to have a showdown with this king?"

"I don't want to." Although Xie Changting's voice was weak, he answered without hesitation, "Changting has been competing with the master for several years, but he has always been at a disadvantage. Changting has never been able to see how deep and unfathomable the master's ability is, but it is in his heart. It is very clear that Changting will not be able to be the master's opponent throughout his life, so why bother to make a meaningless contest with the master for the survival of the country and the people?"

Cang Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything else, he closed his eyes, and lightly lowered his eyes again.

Xie Changting also answered the chess silently, the breeze blew by, and the faint fragrance of flowers floated from nowhere, permeating the air.

After a long time, Xie Changting's shallow and peaceful voice sounded again, with an inexplicable meaning and a shallow sigh.

"Meeting the master in 11 years may not be a blessing for Changting, because it means that Changting has since lost his ambition to compete in the world. But for the innocent millions of Dongli people, it is Changting's advance. A piece of pure land was left for them, without blood and sacrifice, without the bones of hundreds of thousands of people, there is only a piece of pure land in the nine kingdoms."

After a moment of silence, Cang Hao's elegant voice sounded faintly: "Changting, does it mean that if you compete in the world, you must lay down millions of corpses? When the world is unified, there are only ruins left?"

This is an eternal law, however, "This king has traveled the world for 11 years in order to break this established law, Chang Ting, your choice may be right, and it is indeed the most foolish thing to compete with this king." Choice, because there is no comparison at all.”

11 years is a long time, with nearly [-] days of accumulated planning bit by bit, the nine kingdoms are already in the palm of your hand, and the so-called competition for the world is just empty talk.

There is no one who can compete with it, so what is the competition?
(End of this chapter)