Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 57: Love

Out of Qifeng Palace, the night breeze greeted slowly. Murong Yan wasn't disturbed by Qing Meng's discomfort, she just asked, "She came this time for the old minister's business?"

Wang Yunzhao said with a smile: "The general did not say, but from the perspective of the old slaves, the general's heart, what he thought and considered, in the final analysis, was still for the sake of His Majesty."

Murong Yan sneered and said, "If it wasn't for these people, she was too late to hide, how would she go to the palace several times and see me?"

Wang Yunzhao snickered and said, "Your Majesty said, the old slave listened a little bit."

I don't know why, he liked Mu Rongyan's feeling when he mentioned the left wolf. That made him look like a real person who would be happy and angry and ridiculous. Now, he has learned to be sour and jealous. Instead of waiting for eternity.

Mu Rongyan kicked over, but was not really angry. He walked outside the study and saw the left wolf kneeling under the porch, he said, "Get up. In the middle of the night, there is no one else, what are you kneeling here for?"

Zuo Canglang got up, but Murong Yan didn't enter the room, and said, "The study is dull. Since Ai Qing has disturbed the lonely dream, let's go with him."

Zuo Canglang was relieved, and she didn't want to be alone with Murong Yan. The two walked along the deep palace, walking on the moon. Mu Rongyan walked in front, Xia Feng picked up his black clothes, if anyone rides the wind.

Zuolanglang lowered his eyes and didn't go to see him, saying, "Last night, Ting Wei Xia went to the Weichen Mansion and spoke well."

"Oh?" Murong Yan started to be interested: "Is it to intercede with the old man in the DPRK?"

Zuolanglang said, "That's what it means."

Murong Yan finally got interested, saying, "Don't you always say that?"

Zuo Canglang said of course: "I didn't say it before because I felt that Her Majesty would not be interested in these trivial matters. After His Majesty mentioned something last time, Wei Chen had to pay attention to everything and tell the truth."

The expression on Murong Yan's face was frozen, and she slapped her head for a long time: "Dare you laugh at Gu Gu?"

Zuo Canglang did not shy away, and took the stab, saying, "Wei Chen didn't dare, but this time Lord Xia offered a strategy, Wei Chen thought it was feasible and came to his Majesty."

Murong Yan said, "Say."

The moonlight was frosty, and the shadows of the two were stretched diagonally, reflecting on the palace wall. Not too far forward, it is the Mingyue platform. Zuo Canglang said: "Now the situation is stable, what really makes Her Majesty difficult is nothing more than King Yan. Yan Wang is His Majesty's biological father, and once was the Lord of Great Yan. Whoever His Majesty sends, once he fails to return to North Korea , His Majesty will inevitably lose the eternal stigma of killing his father.

If His Majesty cleans up the court, it will not be a fear that the King Yan will return to the dynasty, but these courtiers, one by one, are those who have contributed to the Great Yanjiang Mountain and Murong's. He has been an official in the DPRK for decades, without hard work or hard work. His Majesty cleans up these people, even if someone understands His Majesty's good intentions, he will inevitably feel His Majesty's brutality. "

Murong Yan sneered: "Continue. Zuo Canglang, if you don't have a perfect countermeasure today, go back and copy the" Tiger Sutra "a thousand times."

Zuo Canglang was speechless, and Wang Yunzhao was right. He changed his thought of killing Murong Yuan, but he was actually affected by her. So at this time when she proposed that cleaning the court was not feasible, he was inevitably angry. The Mingyue Platform is right in front of her, and Murong Yan steps up the steps, with a thousand miles of bright moonlight under her feet.

Zuo Canglang also had to keep up and said, "Master Xia came last night to cope with this matter."

Two of them stepped forward and boarded the Qianjie Mingyue Platform. Zuolanglang couldn't see his expression, and only said, "The King of Yan should still be near Mayi City. He doesn't have any cover, and there is nowhere to go. And Mayi City is surrounded by lone bamboo and no end. He was taken away by a lone bamboo man, of course, he could not return to Jinyang, and he had no relationship with his Majesty. "

Murong Yan paused slightly, then moved on. Zuo Canglang continued: "Once he fell into the hands of the lone bamboo, His Majesty can declare him to be the emperor. The lone bamboo now jealous of us and took the emperor in his hands, of course, it will not be released easily or killed. Death. The biggest possibility is to ask us for tribute. His Majesty only needs to send the necessary utensils and expenses to the Emperor every season to honor the filial piety. "

Murong Yan said: "If Guzhu asked us to pay the ransom, how about redeeming the emperor?"

Zuo Canglang said: "The lone bamboo is afraid of our siege. With this shield, we will not easily let people go. Even if the ransom is issued, it will be an astronomical number. His Majesty can discuss it with him while delaying. Ignore. "

Murong Yan said: "This strategy really came up with Xia Changyou?"

Zuo Canglang said: "Although he is not willing to hurt the old master, he is still loyal to His Majesty. After all, under the rule of His Majesty, Dayan not only washed away the humiliation of surrendering to Xi Jing, the implementation of the New Deal, The reduction and exemption of taxes and piles of pieces are also in their eyes. Both the emperor of the bath and the old virtue, but the old master is not Mingjun, and good birds have to choose wood to live in. "

Murong Yan said: "The father's stay in Mayicheng has been delayed for a long time, but the lone bamboo has not changed. Why calmly let them capture the father?"

Zuo Canglang said: "The place now occupied by the lone bamboo is the old land of Yu Guo. Her Majesty forgot that Yu Guo's emperor Da Li and Huang Shu Da Li Qin are still in our hands. Chen wanted to come, he would send a letter and ask someone to mention the lonely bamboo king, shouldn't it be a problem? "

Murong Yan nodded and said, "You can do these things tomorrow."

During the talk, he has reached the moon platform. The left Canglang arched and said, "Wei Chen takes the lead."

Murong Yan stood under the thousand-level stone steps, looked down, and suddenly said, "At the time, the assassin was stabbing. Ai Qing had several swords in his body, and the blood was spreading long steps." Speaking of this, listening silently, he said, "At that time, I was lonely thinking, if one day, even you and I were separated, then who else is lonely to be convinced?"

The left wolf raised his head, and these days of neglect and suspicion just disappeared. Yeah, if even this person in front of himself is skeptical and jealous, what is the significance of this life?

She whispered, "Master." The voice was dumb.

Murong Yan took her into Mingyue Tower. There is Yaozheng in the building. He brought the zheng to the window, and the moon went into the edge of the window. He said, "I have no sleep at night, and I am a lonely drummer for Aiqing."

Zuolanglang's expression was a bit subtle, but when Murong Yan sat down, he had to stand up.

The mountain breeze is coming, and the moon illuminates the platform. Murong Yan's two-handed zithers are exactly the same as Yuzhu Yangqing's tunes. At the end of the song, Murong Yan asked, "Yanqin is elegant, and it's a good night. Ai Qing knows the name of this song?"

Zuolanglang had a weird expression, hesitated for a long time, and said, "Weichen ... I don't understand."

Murong Yan was stunned, and for a long time, she smiled and struck the geese pillar and fell down on the zheng string.

After all he laughed, Zuo Canglang said, "Night and quiet, now that your business is over, will your Majesty go back to the palace to rest?"

Murong Yan beckoned and said, "Come here."

Zuolanglang walked in front of him, and Murong Yan dragged a spring stool, let her sit in front of the zheng, shook her hand, and said, "There are five musical scales, palace, quotient, horn, sign, and feather. The twelve strings, each string has a scale ... "

He took her hand and plucked the zither strings with her fingertips. His hands were long and gentle, and under the moonlight, there was a near-holy light. He said, "Feel it, every string speaks."

The left wolf wobbled slightly, and the string sound was faint. Mu Rongyan said softly: "Do n’t use your arm force, use your fingertips ... gently ... turn them gently ... Each song is a musician and an instrument Dialogue. So they can feel the inner heart of the musician. "

The left wolf wobbled the zheng string gently. She didn't know whether the instrument understood the musician, but the zheng tone and moonlight were actually beautiful.

His voice came from behind his ears, soft and soft, with a slight itching sting. She couldn't help raising her head, and her lips ran across his cold cheek. The atmosphere was suddenly ambiguous, and the air was full of sour lingering.

Some people in this world, we all know we should let go. But how can it be put down?

So he ran out of his life, and would rather die day and night, in the moment that met his eyes.

Unconsciously, it was dawning. It was time to go early, and Wang Yunzhao had to come in to urge. Murong Yan got up and found she was accompanying her and played a midnight kite. He likes to stay with the left wolf, and she has almost no sense of presence when she is beside him.

This made him feel at ease, as if he was with himself, enough to forget loneliness.

On the early morning, Jiang Sanyi's face was not good-looking, and Feng Ping heard the news, saying that last night, the wolf wolf entered the palace late at night and startled the holy driver. Instead of treating her crime, Murong Yan played with her at Mingyuetai until Tianming.

Looking up, Murong Yan never said anything about the conclusion of the Mingyuetai case. It was just a question of the implementation of the new policy and supervision and inspections, so that more talents were selected to enter the DPRK.

Jiang Sanyi glanced at the left wolf with uncertain eyes.

As soon as he went down, the left wolf went to find Daqin. Da Yueqin is leisurely, and the only thing that has happened recently is to teach Wen Yixuan and Wen Yirong.

Seeing Zuo Canglang coming, he greeted outside the gate of the house: "General Zuo came here, and the shelter was almost full of vitality."

Zuo Canglang said: "Jin Yuhou made fun of me again, ashamed of me who has never been to the Three Treasures Hall."

Da Yanqin also laughed loudly, instead of going round the corner, he asked directly, "What is the matter for General Zuo to come this time?"

Zuo Canglang told him about Murong Yuan, and mentioned the words to King Guzhu. After listening to it, Da Qinqin nodded and said, "This is not difficult. As long as someone passes the message, I'm looking for someone to persuade the King of Solitary Bamboo in Yudi.

Zuolanglang arched his hand: "There is Lao Jinyu Hou."

Da Yanqin waved his hand and said, "I didn't intend to find a good wine a few days ago. Today's VIPs come to the door, so let me ask the army to have a drink together."

Zuo Canglang is a martial arts man, not so pretentious, he said directly: "I should have honoured the gentleman and served as the western seat of Wenfu. Why should I entertain the gentleman? You're welcome. "

Da Yiqin laughed, and Fuyi arched her hands, and invited her to the table.

Murong Yan began to make great preparations to greet Murong Yuan's return to the dynasty, and proclaimed the world. After returning to Murong Yuan, he will return to the king of Yan.

The big Yan people made a big noise, and after a while, countless people prayed that they would not agree to return to King Yan. North Korean and Chinese officials are silent, which one is not the same as the elite? Everyone understands that if he really reigns with King Yan, he will inevitably lose his life.

Will a person like Murong Yan give his life a glory and shame, and put his hands in the hands of others?

Besides, if he really intends to abdicate, what did he do to punish the former minister?

Above the court, although everyone tried hard to retain it, they all did it.

A few days later, Murong Yan appointed Jiang Qi as Lang Zhongling and sent him to lead the army to Mayi City to **** Murong Yuan back to the DPRK.

The emotions of the Dayan people are becoming increasingly fierce, and the people do not care who is the emperor, as long as the world is stable and peaceful. Although Murong Yan was in office for a short time, but there is no paper to govern martial arts, it can be seen that the main style of Ming. He loved the power of the stack, while the people felt that his political affairs were clear, but they still felt that he was forced to occupy the palace after all, and he could not escape the name of a chaotic thief.

And when he was about to abdicate, more people began to think about his kindness.

However, regardless of the people's perspective, Jiang Qi still took the soldiers and set off from Jinyang City, all the way to Mayi City to meet Murong Yuan.

On the way to the army, there was a sudden news that King Guzhu suddenly sent troops and captured Murong Yuan. The people in Dayan made a big noise, and Murong Yan immediately ordered Dianke to negotiate with Guzhu. The solitary bamboo indeed opened a huge number, allowing Dayan to redeem Murong Yuan.

Of course, Murong Yan couldn't agree, but in order to prevent Gu Zhu from capturing Murong Yuan as unprofitable, and in order to show filial piety to the outside world, he sent someone a piece of gold and silver utensils to Gu Zhu to prevent Gu Zhu from treating Murong Yuan harshly. .

Since Murong Yuan was stricken by a lone bamboo, of course, it is impossible to come to power again. After Gan Xiaoru and Jiang Sanyi led the court officials to make a statement, Murong Yan officially became king. On the same day, Yao Rongyuan was honored as Emperor.

On that day, the courtiers gathered at the Mingyue platform, which was a celebration of the whole world. Tong Chengjing held his staff and stood downstairs from the chanting hall. He shook his head and sighed, "Hooker steals, princes who steal the country. This man is trying his best, step by step.

His son Yun Dongting supported him and said, "Father is no longer with him. Don't mention these things."

If it wasn't for Murong Yan's pity for his old age and no one to take care of him, I'm afraid that his family is still in prison. Although now a commoner, at least his life is worry-free.

Bian Chengjing paused with a cane and looked at the people in the streets with colorful lights. He said: "To fight for the throne, he was so mad that he saw his uncle fall into the hands of the Gentiles. The humanity was lost, and the family was ashamed. He was blinded by him, how could there be such a shameless man in this world ... it was Bishezhe, but he was wearing a Bodhi suit. The soul fell to the land of Shura and carried the way. "

Tong Dongting glanced around and said softly, "Father! There are many people on the street. Let's go back soon."

Wu Cheng nodded, leaving his eldest son to help, through the carnival crowd. The sound of firecrackers, the people jubilant, such as the New Year.

That is the day when he officially inherited the throne of King Yan, Murong Yan pardoned the world in accordance with established practice. The old convicts convicted in the DPRK were released and returned to their hometowns.

At this point, the old ministers of North Korea, China and China gradually became weaker. Only Gan Xiaoru, Jiang Sanyi, and the generals of the left Canglang line stood up.

That night, above the palace feast, the silk bamboo sounded. Normally, the well-dressed and extremely well-dressed adults are drinking with sorrow. Everyone knows that on such occasions, the more carnival, the more able to show loyalty to the new Lord.

Murong Yan also inevitably drank some wine. In the army, Yuan Xi, Zheng Chu, Zhu Gejin, and other veterans all returned, and Wang Nan, Xu Lang, Yuan E, etc. were also listed. It is not possible to not drink. In particular, the old ministers were all eliminated, and the old part of the army ’s Wenzai Department was still in power.

If they are biased, I am afraid they will disturb them.

Jiang Bilan is not good at drinking. She just sits on the phoenix and looks at the left wolf from time to time. Murong Yan spoke with Yuan Xi and others. Of course, Zuo Canglang accompanied him throughout the process. After all, there is no lieutenant in the North, and her rank is still the largest in the army.

Murong Yan did not cause panic in the army before washing the North Korea, and it was precisely because she was still in the limelight. Wen Zhuang's old ministry has always been close to Zuo Canglang, and she has always been convinced of her warfare, wisdom, and personality. Murong Yan's pampering and trust is her military peace of mind.

Yuan Xi and others are martial arts people, martial arts people talk less, and talking about friendship is drinking. Mu Rongyan drank with them several times, and the wine in the bottle was exhausted. He looked around, and poured the glass of Zuolanglang carelessly, poured half of the wine, and drank with Yuan Xi.

If Jiang Bilan was shocked, the whole person was shocked. After a long time, a chill slowly swept her from the inside out.

Seeing that her face wasn't right, the maid of the house next to her said quietly: "Mother? Mother? But where is it uncomfortable? The slave will call the doctor!"

Jiang Bilan grabbed her skirt for a long time, shaking her head gently. Her face slowly turned pale, and her lips were biting, as if she was in pain, Cai Yan was frightened: "Madam? Don't scare the slaves!"

Jiang Bilan said, "Please invite Xiang Xiang to the osmanthus pavilion outside the hall, and say that you haven't seen him for a long time, and this palace misses your loved ones."

Outside the hall is the mid-summer season of August, the fragrance of osmanthus flutters, covering the lotus root.

Jiang Bilan stepped out of the palace door slowly, and the clothes on the back wobbled. In the Osmanthus Pavilion, Jiang Sanyi is already waiting. Although he was also dissatisfied with his daughter, the Jiang family had whom today's prosperity depends on, and he knew well.

Jiang Bilan walked slowly into the kiosk, and there were only two confidants accompanying Huiyun and Huiyue. Jiang Sanyi approached and saluted, "Queen's maiden."

Jiang Bilan's eyes were reddish. In the summer of August, the summer heat was still strong, but the human heart was misty and cold like a grass. Staring at his eyes, he asked, "Have your Majesty and Left Golang ... been together forever? Since he did not take the throne?"

Jiang Sanyi responded to her without hesitation: "What do you ask?"

Jiang Bilan clenched her teeth: "Tell me!"

Jiang Sanyi took a deep breath: "Laner, what time do they have together? No matter when she is close to her Majesty, you are now Queen Queen. You are already a queen, what else is unsatisfactory? You must first What you do is to strengthen your family and cultivate your own confidants. Stabilize your position in the palace. Instead of tapping side by side, go and listen to your past. "

Tears trembling in Jiang Bilan's eyes: "They have been together for a long time, haven't they?"

Jiang Sanyi answered almost indifferently, "Yes."

Jiang Bilan covered her mouth, and tears fell on the back of her hand: "Everyone knows that I'm alone in the drum. Believe that he promised love."

Jiang Sanyi said, "You shouldn't believe it. I thought you had matured at least, but you didn't understand it at all. You don't understand the position of the queen, it is a way to go forward and never go back." . If you succeed, you will be the mother. If you fail, you will have no bones. "

Jiang Bilan looked white and white: "Since he already has a beloved woman, why did he fight for me? Why should he welcome me back to the palace? Why dethrone the Sixth Palace and give me a dream of 3,000 beloved alone?"

Jiang Sanyi stared at her coldly: "You are thinking, this is good! If you have to clarify me, then let's think about it. If he doesn't start the army with the hatred of his wife, the prince and the emperor will have the same thing. By all means, it is his grandfather and brother! What reason did he use to start the army? "

Jiang Bilan stepped back and leaned on Zhu Qi's pavilion. Jiang Sanyi said: "Since he started the army with the affectionate look of Wei An, wouldn't he show his wolf ambition to the world if he didn't make you the queen? Because he doesn't love anyone at all, you know, he doesn't love anyone, so he doesn't care who makes the harem and whether the harem is empty. "

Jiang Bilan sat on the floor leaning against Ting Zhu, her dress was sloppy, she covered her face, and there were two lines of moonlight between her fingers. She said, "No, you lied to me. From childhood, we were just tools for you to fight for power! Do you think I will still be at your mercy?"

Jiang Sanyi really looked at her with very pitying eyes: "Except me, who will support you with all your heart? Left Canglang holds most of the military power of Dayan, and the entire army of Pingduguan, Sucheng City, and Mayi City are under her control. In the Central Dynasty, Yuan Xi, Xu Lang, Wang Nan, Yuan E, and others were her party feathers.

Your Majesty secretly associates with her, but it is a hindrance to your affection! If you do n’t believe it, just go to your Majesty and cry! Once you break through this layer of window paper, you can see if he or she has any concerns! Your only reliance now is His Majesty's unbearable. Only by relying on this intolerance and old feelings and giving birth to a prince and being made a prince, can you really be considered a half chance! "

Jiang Bilan stepped back, Jiang Sanyi's eyes were pin-pointed, and her camouflage pierced her camouflage: "You still see me as an enemy! A queen without her father, brother and family, is helpless and queen's name, what's the use?"

In the hot summer, Jiang Bilan shivered like a leaf. Jiang Sanyi whispered, "Laner, in the house of Tianjiagong, love is useless."

Jiang Bilan held his shoulders and buried his head in his knees. Jiang Sanyi reached out and raised her, with compassion and compassion: "Even if I only use you as a tool, I am also your father. In this life, you may not be a queen of a lifetime. , But you can only be my daughter for life. You were born to be tied to me. You can think that I am not credible, but no one is more credible than me.

Because the only thing I want you to do is be me. "

Jiang Bilan choked her throat, speechless. Jiang Sanyi thought about it and finally said, "There is one more thing that I have been afraid to tell you."

Jiang Bilan raised her head, and Jiang Sanyi stared at her eyes: "You and the waste Prince ... there was someone in the palace who did the medicine, but it wasn't me or the waste Prince."

Jiang Bilan opened her eyes wide, grabbed his hand, and asked hard, "What are you talking about?" The voice was almost silent. She was like a ghost, Jiang Sanyi withdrew her hand, and the back of his hand was scratched with bleeding marks. He said: "Even if the Prince Prince is interested in you, does he not know the sin of the adulterer as the Prince of the East Palace? Even if he has the intention to let you marry the Prince, you dare to design it when the Prince Prince mother and child are just proud. Framed? I pushed the boat down the river, but for a reason, think for yourself. "

Jiang Bilan stood alone in the cold wind, as if she had lost her soul.

Jiang Sanyi gave her a gift and slowly withdrew from the Osmanthus Pavilion.

My poor child, look at your poor love.