Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 44: Assassination

From the day of the trial, Jiang Sanyi started to pay attention to the left wolf.

On this day, Gan Xiaoru's birthday, many civil and military officials came to Gan House to congratulate. Although Jiang Sanyi is not in North Korea today, Ganfu cannot but go. He knew that Gan Xiaoru was Murong Yan's confidant, and it was not so sure.

Gan Xiaoru's party is more like Murong Yan's dog legs. As long as it is a matter of sacred heart, they do not account for the consequences. So as long as Murong Yan had a look, they could understand it, and quarrel with a group of old-fashioned old officials such as Tong Chengjing.

Jiang Sanyi was still very polite to him, and now Murong Yan has not formally mentioned what happened after Jiang Bilan was sealed. If it were to be raised, the old officials of the DPRK and China would definitely oppose it. You can't say that you need this person's support. Although he himself is also old in the North Korea, but after all, he is still overwhelming and these people are not very useful.

So today, Jiang Sanyi also prepared a great gift to come to Heshou.

He had just arrived outside the door of the house, and Gan Xiaoru had already ushered in: "Brother Jiang, spartan cheap Chen, even the elder brother was working, my brother was really flattered." The words did not fall, and the man came forward, walking with him. Jiang Sanyi didn't even dare to say it, but entered the house with him.

The two just entered, and the outside chanted loudly: "Wen Fu Dingguo came to celebrate his birthday!"

After a moment's frustration, Gan Xiaoru said to Jiang Sanyi, "Brother Jiang, please sit in first, and my brother will be with you later."

When Jiang Sanyi said please, he looked out of the door of the house, and she hurriedly greeted him. And all the way, Dingguo Wen Xingye was welcomed to the table and sat beside him. With a smile, Jiang Sanyi asked casually, "Did Brother Gan not entertain the General Zuo? Why didn't you see her come to the party?"

Gan Xiaoru smiled bitterly and said, "Where can General Zuo's younger brother be moved, Ding Guogong and the adults can come, the younger brother's cold house is flourishing."

Jiang Sanyi glanced at Dingguo Wenxingye, thoughtfully. According to common sense, Murong Yan no matter how to reward Wen's door, they are all false titles. The Wen family was loyal to Murong Yuan. At the time, Wen Zhai singlely rode out of Pingduguan and died in the hands of Xi Jing. Examining the reason, of course, is because of the loss of the city of Suyuan, which has the trust of Murong Yuan.

Murong Yan can never believe the old part of Wen Zhai's loyalty to him, but now, Wen Xingye, who should have been idle at home, even a confidant such as Gan Xiaoru must give three points.

Why is that?

The entire Wen family was the only one that was still facing the center, and only the left wolf was left. Why else?

Gan Xiaoru is a civil servant of the first grade. He is a longevity officer, and even Li Chengjing sent a congratulatory gift. Zuo Canglang was a military attache from Yipin. And Gan Xiaoru dare not have any dissatisfaction, who is supporting him?

Coming back from Gan Xiaoru's Mansion, Jiang Sanyi said to Zheng's, "Backup gifts, I'm going to Wen House."

Zheng's puzzled: "Wen House? Master, Wen House now has only Old Man Wen, and Wen Shuai is dead. Are you a follower of the King of Yan, or don't you deal with them at this time?"

Jiang Sanyi said, "What do you know? I have been reading something wrong! Hurry and get ready, just ginseng and velvet antler."

Zheng promised, and had to order the ceremony.

Jiang Sanyi arrived in Wen House the next day.

At that time, Wen Xingye was watering the flowers. It was a surprise to see him coming, "Master Jiang, why are you free here?"

Jiang Sanyi rushed to the ground and said, "Father Wen, you should have come to visit early, but he just came back, the house is busy with trivial matters, and he has been unable to get away. This is not the case, as soon as he has finished, he hurried in. Forget you not to blame."

Wen Xingye said, "Master Jiang, what are you talking about? Please come and have tea."

Jiang Sanyi sat down in the main hall, looked around, and asked, "Isn't General Zuo in the house?"

Wen Xingye said, "I won a bow from His Majesty the other day. I might not be hunting with anyone now. Young children, where to stay in the house."

Jiang Sanyi smiled and said, "How is the noble general, busy, like me and Dingguo. Want to come, we are all Yan Wang Jinchen, who thought that he would pay the king with loyalty and loyalty. Then why should he serve this again? The second Lord. "

Wen Xingye also felt a little bit sad, saying, "Isn't it? Jiang Wangwang's demeanor is empty, Tao Li Chunfeng has another year. This river and mountains ..."

Jiang Sanyi said: "The rivers and mountains are still there, but we have been idle at home."

Wen Xingye said, "Why is this what Master Jiang is saying? His Majesty is deeply committed to love, and Master Jiang will have to reuse it sooner or later. Master Jiang has a bright future. How can he be compared with an old man like a husband?"

Jiang Sanyi said with a smile: "Ding Guogong said this to make fun of me. My son is just a weak girl in the middle of the world. How can he be as brave as General Ling Zuo? It is rare for His Majesty to be admired by General Zuo. Young, but he is very successful. "

Wen Xingye said: "Although Azuo is smart, he is young after all. In the future, North Korea needs to have a little more mention from Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Sanyi didn't even dare to look at him, he didn't look like he knew. The two sat for a while, then he got up and left.

Coming out of Wen House, Jiang Sanyi felt slightly at the bottom. If Wen Xingye didn't know the relationship between Murong Yan and the left wolf, then Murong Yan should have no public meaning. Otherwise, the first person who understands him will be Wen Xingye.

Wen Xingye attaches great importance to the doorkeeper. If he knows it, he will definitely not look good when he mentions it.

If Murong Yan didn't plan to make it public, then the two would only go in private, and Zuo Canglang would obstruct Mrs. Wen's identity and should not threaten her daughter's post.

He had a slight bottom in his heart, and when he returned to the house, he went to see Jiang Bilan again. Jiang Bilan still refused to talk to him, and he didn't care, just asked Zheng: "What did the doctor say?"

Zheng whispered: "It's no big deal anymore, but we have to keep it for a few days, so we have to wait for the evil to be cleaned up, so as not to be suspicious."

Jiang Sanyi nodded and said, "The palace doctors are very clever, so be careful. Don't let others handle you."

Zheng nodded and waited out of the room. Jiang Sanyi also said, "Since Lan'er has no health, this girl of Otake can't stay."

Zheng was shocked and immediately understood what he meant. Jiang Sanyi said, "I've figured out a way to deal with it. We need to clean it up."

The next day, Okutake died in the Jiang's well. In the deep house courtyard, no one would notice if she died or something. Only Jiang Bilan woke up and found that the girl who had been waiting for her was gone. She asked Zheng, who just said, "Back to her hometown, she is too old to marry."

Jiang Bilan had believed it, and Jiang Sanyi said, "She is dead."

Jiang Bilan opened her eyes wide, "Dead? But she was fine yesterday ..."

Zheng said, "Master!" Jiang Sanyi looked indifferent, and said, "Once you are registered, you will truly take control of the harem. With your innocence and stupidity, how can you sit firmly in this position?"

Jiang Bilan said, "You killed her?"

Jiang Sanyi said, "Yes."

Jiang Bilan slowly backed to the corner of the bed, her fingers tightly pinching the quilt: "Just because she knows I have the flesh of a prince?"

Jiang Sanyi said, "Yes."

Jiang Bilan said, "Dad. Why didn't you kill me too? Yes, you still have to keep me and find a solid backing for the Jiang family. Right?"

Jiang Sanyi snorted coldly and turned out of her room.

At the end of August, midsummer will end.

Murong Yan officially proposed to set Jiang Bilan as the queen. If he raised it two months earlier, the minister of North Korea and China would be angered, but after two months of cooling, everyone would be prepared. Today only Zong Zheng is waiting for a group of old ministers.

Wu Chengjing came out and said, "His Majesty, after all, Jiang is the concubine of the crown prince of the scrapped Prince's Book. It is a husband's woman. After you have established a husband's woman, why can Dayan face? "

Zong Zheng He Ye also listed the second opinion: "Your Majesty, how important is the Women's Festival since ancient times? Now that you have established Jiang's family, wouldn't you let Dayan be ridiculed by foreign nations?"

In fact, everyone knows that he has decided, and at this time the opposition is powerless. But Bo Zhengshu still came out, saying: "Your Majesty, the face of the Tianjia family is the most important since ancient times. If ... if His Majesty's non-establishment of the Jiang Family is inevitable, he can change his name and change his name ... At least, it doesn't have to be real!

Chao Tang was silent, Mu Rongyan said in a deep voice: "Jang's marriage to the prince was forced but helpless. It was the prince who lost her virtue, what did she do with it? Isolating her as a king is because she valued Duan Shuxian. It's no longer necessary to discuss it. "

In the afternoon of the same day, the postscript was sent to Jiangfu. Jiang Sanyi and Zheng looked at each other, and a big rock in his heart finally landed.

On the day after the ceremony, the autumn mood was strong. The wild geese fly south, and Huanghua times first. Under the altar, civil and military officials are on both sides. Jiang Bilan was dressed up, and the sun shone on the crown of the dragon and phoenix beads on her head. The red embroidered phoenix robe was faintly radiant, and the golden phoenix was adorned with golden dragon and phoenix. The solemn and bright makeup masked the embarrassment of her face, her happiness and shame made her glorious.

Murong Yan specially built a bright moon platform for her, with a height of 27 feet and a white jade as a step. This is the only platform that has been built since Murong Yan ascended the throne, and it has also become an immortal poem about a generation of emperors and peerless beauties.

Mu Rongyan held her hand and went up the stairs. The jade hand was held in the palm, as soft as boneless. The breeze came slowly, paving the road with red gauze, Jiang Bilan's skirt was gorgeous and complicated, and Murong Yan leaned slightly to lift her skirt.

All the officials in the audience were silent. In fact, before that, almost everyone did not believe that this man was angry when he confronted his father and his brother, just for a woman.

But at this moment, suddenly everyone began to believe that a large part of the reason for his start was to love.

There are beauties in the north, all looking at the city. It is said that all over the country, isn't it?

Step by step, Murong Yan stepped over the white jade steps and boarded the Ming platform. The lady's long cloak sometimes slipped over the back of his hand, delicate and slightly cold. He slowly turned around, and the court officials worshipped and shouted Long Live Long Live Long Live.

Murong Yan swept across the crowd, his eyes staying in the middle of the crowd, the man was dressed in a high-ranking military attaché, and bowed his head with everyone. He stayed with his eyes short and said aloud, "The public are flat."

The courtier shouted long live again and slowly got up.

Murong Yan was about to speak. Suddenly there was a ringing sound behind the platform! He quickly turned his head and almost subconsciously protected Jiang Bilan behind him. On the high platform of twenty-seven feet, in front of Mingyue Building, dozens of feather arrows came suddenly!

The embargoed guards on the platform fell to the ground, and Murong Yan drew a knife, blocking several arrows. There was a sudden chaos below, and someone shouted, "There are assassins, escort, escort!"

Zhou Xin and Feng Ping suddenly turned pale. The two of them were responsible for the defense of the post-book ceremony. It was a death penalty for such a thing.

The two hurried forward, Mu Rongyan blocked the arrows with a knife, of course, laborious. Besides, Jiang Bilan was dressed up and had difficulty moving, it was a living target. At this time, a wave of arrows came, Jiang Bilan was embarrassed by flowers and long hair!

Murong Yan frowned, and suddenly behind him, someone approached. He didn't look back, but knew it must be the left wolf. Thousands of stone steps, only she might come so fast. Only she will come so fast.

Sure enough, as soon as the man approached, he blocked a wave of arrows for him, and he said in a deep voice: "The one who catches the work, Gu must know who ate the bear heart leopard!"

Zuolanglang stood behind him, pulled his bow and put on arrows, and the arrows were utterly empty. He shot a few assassins who had no time to hide. The assassin soon found out that her arrows were amazing, and immediately replaced her with her target. Jiang Bilan was still at a loss, completely at a loss. Zuolang didn't turn back, but only said, "Leave here."

Jiang Bilan shook her head: "No! Brother Yan, I want to accompany you here!"

Murong Yan smiled on the lips, but you are here only to drag me down. At this time, I really like the person around me to stay with me. But ... well, but I take your mind. In this life, I would like to have a beautiful dream, so that the king will not leave, the king will not suffer, and the king will not worry.

The arrow rain was more dense, and the enemy already knew that the left wolf had a superb arrow and began to hide in the building.

Murong Yan said, "Cover me, I will."

The left wolf hurriedly said, "Lord, wait for the Guard!"

Over a thousand steps, the Guards were already in a hurry. Murong Yan hadn't spoke yet, and suddenly there were seven people in the building. Seven swords stabbed at him at the same time. Jiang Bilan screamed. She is the daughter of a girlfriend. Where has she seen such dangerous things? Involuntarily he hid behind Murong Yan.

These seven people are by no means ordinary assassins. If their swords are fast, Murong Yan is restrained by Jiang Bilan and can't escape. Seeing the sword wind approaching, he could almost smell the **** gas above the cold mang. What is more frightening is that this seven must-do swords array is a serial array. Once a sword succeeds, the next few swords cannot escape.

With a frown on his face, a sudden flash of light flickered around him. The left wolf twirled the first sword with a bowstring, but only with force, three swords pierced the sky behind him. However, the sword array was not broken, leaving three swords like Can Hong, and the swords were stabbed at her.

Zuo Canglang felt the weakness in front of the master for the first time, she could not avoid it, not to mention that there were no other blades in his hands at this time, even if there were, there was no chance of winning.

Who is this assassin in this terrible sword formation?

At the moment of the electric light flint, she had no time to avoid the key points. The sword array was fired once and she hit three swords. The wound was bleeding, but she did not retreat, facing the second wave of sword formations. Murong Yan stood behind her, her shoulders even against his chest.

Her blood ran out and stuck on him. Suddenly, his complicated clothing was soaked. However, she never wanted to step back, because he could not stop talking because he was behind.

After only a moment of blocking, the Guards arrived behind him. Even the seven assassins, no matter how powerful they are, cannot compete with the nearly 10,000 Guards. Zhou Xin ordered an arrow and forced seven people into the building. The Guards surrounded the Moon Tower.

Assassination here is risky. Hundred feet of dangerous building, once besieged, there is no way to heaven, no door to the ground.

The left wolf felt dizzy for a while, she didn't even notice that there were several wounds on her body, and she couldn't cover the bleeding place at all. In the ear, Wang Yunzhao shouted, "General Zuo is injured, please pass on the doctor!"

However, the voice was also vague, she crouched down, but as soon as she coughed, blood poured out of the wound. Murong Yan reached out her hand and held her wound. The blood was on his hands, but there was no disgusting discomfort. Waiting until the Taiyi came, he handed in the left wolf. Then get up.

At this time, there was a chaos on and off the stage. The ministers were panicked. Murong Yan helped Jiang Bilan to reshape her bun, and then picked up the ring on the ground and wore it for her. Jiang Bilan was still worried: "Brother Yan, are you okay?"

Murong Yan shook her head, helped her to stand up, and said to the ceremonial officer who had lost her heart, "Continue."

"Wh ..." The ceremonial officer almost thought he was crazy, but in an instant, he understood it again, and spoke loudly after reading the book to make his life. All the civil and military officials were shocked, but in an instant, they all came to understand, and quickly stood by the system.

After the ceremony officer read the order, the festival officer opened the seal from the book case, and the ceremony was trivial and complicated. However, after all, Wang Yunzhao was a proper person and he was quite careful. Soon everything was back in order.

Murong Yan stood on the moon platform, side by side with her beloved. It's just a little bit cold where the chest is stained with blood. He turned his head and saw that the doctor had stopped bleeding for the left wolf. Looking for someone to lift her down, she refused. The Taiyi can only hold her, step by step, and walk down to the more than 1,000 levels of jade steps.

On the purple military officer's suit, the blood was not sharp, like water marks.

Jiang Bilan felt that she was dreaming, and the ministers worshiped in front of them, and everyone lived in the ears. She raised her eyes, and the beloved man was beside her. Murong Yan held her delicate pair of scallion-like hands and stood looking down at the altar. As the birds passed through the clouds, the meteor passed across the sky, and the long white jade staircase bowed down.

"In the future, you are the Queen of Dayan." He clenched slightly with five fingers, "Murong Yan's wife."

Jiang Bilan's eyes were drooping, and her tears gradually filled her eyes: "Brother Yan, I don't care what Queen of the Great Swallows." She sucked her nose and smiled with a jade-like face, and he won the spring flower in his pupil. She smiled and said, "But I like to be Murong Yan's wife."

Two people stared at each other. The bright moon shines on the tall buildings, and the streamers are wandering. Wish for the southwest wind, long into Junhuai.

On the same day, Jiang Bilan officially moved to Qifeng Palace and became the Queen of Dayan. At this time, Murong Yan was not satisfied with a wife and a concubine, and there was no concubine in the entire Yanwang Palace. There were such glories when Emperor Yanyan promised to take a spoonful of 3,000 weak water.

It was night and the red candles were shining. The queen was newly-married, and Longfeng became alive.

Jiang Bilan hugged Murong Yan's waist in a happy red, and said softly, "Brother Yan, hold me tight, I'm so afraid I'm just dreaming."

Murong Yan hugs her tightly, her strength makes her a little painful. She cried with tears, but smiled: "Brother Yan, I won't wake up even if it's just a dream. I'm like this, drunk in the dream, drunk in your arms."

Murong Yan's eyes were clear, bright red reflected between his pupils, and he smiled: "Stupid words." After the words fell, he embraced her in his arms, "Well, drunk in my arms. "

In the gorgeous brocade, the figures are paired.

In the middle of the night, Feng Ping and Zhou Xin came back to plead guilty, and they knelt outside the palace door. Murong Yan stood up, Wang Yunzhao stepped forward to serve him, Jiang Bilan opened his dim sleepy eyes and asked: "It's so late, do you have to meet them?"

Murong Yan said, "I want to raise the assassin alone. Go to bed first."

Jiang Bilan nodded, looked up at him, and saw that his clothes were not tied, and he blushed again. Murong Yan gently kissed her cheek, then frowned slightly. The powder on Jiang Bilan's face was, of course, extremely delicate, with some faint scent, so that there was a beautiful meaning in the brocade. However, he was not happy.

As soon as you step out of Qifeng Palace, the moon will be frosty.

Wang Yunzhao originally led Murong Yan to the place where Zhou Xin and Feng Ping were located. Leng Bufang asked Murong suddenly: "What's wrong with Azuo?"

Wang Yunzhao hesitated and said quickly: "The Taiyi has already been diagnosed and treated, and it does n’t matter if it is other injuries, that is, the lung lobe is really dangerous. Now several Taiyis are guarding in Wenfu.”

Murong Yan turned to look at him and said, "Wen House?"

Wang Yunzhao was startled, and said, "Your Majesty ..." Murong Yan said, "You are really more and more capable of doing things."

Wang Yunzhao quickly fell to his knees and said, "Your Majesty, General Zuo has always disliked his servant to serve, and there is no caring girl in Nanqing Palace. The slaves only thought that if they were in Wen House, anyway, and Mrs. Wen ..."

Murong Yan said in a deep voice: "So, how often do you serve as a regular servant in the palace, and you can't pick out a few good maids in the palace?"

"Your Majesty forgive me!" Wang Yunzhao fell to the ground on his knees, Murong Yan grunted coldly, and left the palace. Zhou Xin and Feng Ping both knelt outside the palace, and Murong Yan walked past him and ignored him and went directly to Wen House. Wang Yunzhao followed for a long time.

As he drove late at night, Wen House was still a little bit busy, and Murong Yan only said, "It's all up, you don't need to be polite." Without stopping, he went directly to the left wolf's room. She was still asleep, half-pillowed with long hair. Someone sent the Jin stool, and Murong Yan sat down beside the bed and asked a few doctors: "What's wrong?"

The headed Zhao Taiyi said: "Under the command, the general's injuries are not at stake, but he has lost too much blood. He also needs recuperation and conditioning."

Murong Yan shook the hand of the left wolf, and everyone's face suddenly became very strange, especially the Wenxingye couple. Wang Yunzhao also quickly reached out and probed the left wolf's forehead, and said, "Your Majesty, the general doesn't seem to have fever, and now it's hard to fall asleep, let the doctors take care of it."

Mu Rongyan gave a sigh and let go of her hand without a trace.

Zuolanglang Xu drank the medicine and slept very heavily, never waking up. Murong Yan stood up and turned around and said to the Wen family: "Since General Zuo's injuries are stable, he is relieved. You can wait for the good students to take care of him, and you can find Wang Yunzhao to deploy as needed."

Wen Xingye and others responded that he stepped out of Wen House and said suddenly: "Let Zhou Xin and Feng Ping interrogate the assassin overnight! Asking the results, the two of them performed crimes with meritorious deeds. If they ca n’t find the results of their solitude, they do n’t have to come Please sin. "

Wang Yunzhao said, "Yes!"