Villains have special death skills

Chapter 177



Chapter 177

Chapter 177

Greeting the warm wind in autumn, blowing the remaining heat wave in midsummer, the autumn tiger can make the most of the scorching heat in the afternoon.

Talking about business affairs for quite a while, till Qi Suiyun's blood boiled with excitement, he wished he could immediately recruit soldiers on the battlefield and go to the north of Saibei. After a hearty victory, a certain early rising emperor fell into confusion.

Qi Suiyun talked endlessly about the strategy of the war, and even spread out the military map of the dynasty on the table. He lowered his head and talked for a long time, but when the emperor didn't respond, he raised his eyes in surprise.

I saw that the emperor's eyes were slightly closed, and his head kept tilting forward, Qi Suiyun smiled helplessly.

At this time, the emperor almost grabbed the table with his head, and his heart immediately hung up. If the emperor was injured, he, the minister, would have to take responsibility. As the saying goes, if the emperor wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

He straightened up his upper body eagerly, and supported the shoulders of the emperor who was about to fall. Unexpectedly, the emperor fell into his arms, and his head hit his armor with a crisp sound. He looked down and saw that the emperor's forehead was red One piece, the most frightening thing was that the breathing gradually became steady and gentle.

This shows that the emperor has fallen into a deep sleep... Qi Suiyun pursed his lips, not daring to move, unable to move, and could only freeze his body and maintain the original movements.

The breath of ambergris wafted into the tip of his nose, and he couldn't help but look down at the emperor in his arms again, his fair cheeks gradually became rosy, he breathed steadily, his small mouth was slightly opened, and he could vaguely hear the emperor in his arms. Mumble something in your sleep.

The hourglass never dropped to Shen Shi, and after a full hour, Wang Ying, who was on duty outside, came in silently. Seeing this scene, her eyes widened, and she screamed under Qi Suiyun's fierce gaze. The sound was suppressed back into the throat.

With a groan, the emperor, who was used to taking a nap on weekdays, forgot this time due to business. She woke up in a daze, and saw the cold silver armor in front of her. She was taken aback, and quickly straightened her body. Her Great General Zhenyuan maintained a strange posture. "Ai... Aiqing, what's wrong with you?"

She moved her body, knelt and sat for an hour, her legs and feet were a little numb due to the lack of blood circulation.

"No...no..." Qi Suiyun pulled out an ugly smile, what could he say, could it be that your arm was stiff at the moment because your majesty kept his gesture of supporting you so that His Majesty would not grab the table with his head?

"By the way, where did Suiyun say that?"

To be an emperor, you must have a thick-skinned self-consciousness, even if you find out that you have made an embarrassing mistake, you must pretend that nothing happened——from "Cultivation Manual of Wang Chao Mingjun".

Qi Suiyun withdrew his hand and secretly moved his arm. After a while, the numbness on his arm gradually subsided.

"The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the food and grass go first. Which capable minister and artisan does His Majesty the grain transporter plan to appoint?"

Su Shunqing thought about it for a while. In the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, only the commander of the Jingwei was the emperor's confidant. It was really uncomfortable to feel that he was under the enemy's back and that no one could use him.

For a moment, only the room was silent in the side hall, and the breathing could be heard clearly in the silence.

"I don't know if Suiyun has someone to recommend." Although the food transport officer is not a high-ranking official, his status is extremely important. Food and grass are the cornerstones that determine the outcome of a battle.

Qi Suiyun recommended an unfamiliar name to her, she thought about it, and planned to have a surprise royal conquest, she didn't believe it, this time she could assassinate the people around Queen Mother Fang, just to be willful and lawless do whatever they want.

Fight in person, establish your prestige among generals, and suppress those corrupt Confucian officials.

"For this battle, I can only dispatch 3 horses at most."

Qi Suiyun pondered for a moment before nodding his head in agreement. After all, [-] soldiers and horses are a little short. The Mongolian Jurchen tribe is good at riding and shooting. They usually leave immediately after sweeping a town, so it is not easy to pursue them.

After discussing military matters, Su Shunqing couldn't help but feel a headache.

"What's wrong, Your Majesty?" Qi Suiyun asked upon seeing this.

"You also know that my father once gave half of the tiger talisman to the Queen Mother." She sighed, staring at him without blinking her dark eyes.

"..." Qi Suiyun is a sensible person, so he naturally knows the meaning of His Majesty's words.

With the tiger amulet in hand, not only 3 horses, but also the troops of the three major battalions in the capital, and the elite troops of the entire capital can be mobilized.

"Your Majesty is willing to solve problems for His Majesty, and is willing to lobby."

Qi Suiyun and the Queen Mother Fang Mingyu were childhood sweethearts since childhood. There are rumors among the folks that the two have been in love since childhood and have the good intention of marrying the two surnames. Unfortunately, the old emperor ordered the beautiful woman to enter the palace as the queen.

Su Shunqing's eyes lit up, and she immediately patted Qi Suiyun on the shoulder, appreciating his move.

Qi Suiyun saw the emperor's small eyes that were wet like grapes suddenly lit up like bright lights, and a helpless smile escaped from the corner of his mouth.

……

Different from the heat of the autumn tiger during the day, the temperature drops suddenly at night, and the icy cool wind blows head-on.

There are so many people in this palace that it is difficult to cover up even the slightest bit of rumors, not to mention that Qianqing Palace met two generals one after another, presumably the Compassionate Ning Palace must have heard about it.

Coincidentally, after Qi Suiyun lobbied for the Tiger Talisman, this move would certainly bring back the soldiers and horses. The Empress Dowager Hufu has been in her hand for a long time, Zhu Youxi is over seventeen, and is no longer a child.

She thought, probably tonight or tomorrow, she would go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and make side-steps to Empress Dowager Fang, and she would get the Tiger Talisman anyway, after all, her braids were in her hands.

Let's nibble away from the inside, and hold the power of Jinyiwei and Dongchang in our hands. Since the leader is the Queen Mother, the soldiers under him should always be hers. Why not restore the authority of the West Factory?

I still remember that in the 13th year of Chenghua, Emperor Xianzong added Xichang in order to strengthen the rule of secret agents. Later, due to excessive power, he was opposed and forced to cancel it.

The rights of Dongchang and Jinyiwei were originally in the hands of the emperor, but now the governor of Dongchang and the leader of Jinyiwei belong to the Queen Mother.

"His Majesty?"

Su Shunqing came back to her senses, and glanced at Feng Wuyu, the commander of Jinyiwei who was half a step behind her, wearing a flying fish suit, with an embroidered spring knife on her waist, tall and straight like a pine, and a handsome face.

"Your Majesty is unwell?" Feng Wuyu frowned and asked worriedly.

Facing the night wind, three or four hoarse sounds, like the blunt sound of a sharp weapon rubbing against an uneven surface, came from an out-of-tune melody, which shocked the body and lifted the spirits.

The tune of the erhu and guqin with weird tunes came from the small pavilion behind the rockery in the imperial garden.

Feng Wuyu showed a vigilant look on his face, he had just returned from investigating a certain third-rank official in Shaanxi, and he waited for orders in the Nuan Pavilion of Qianqing Palace before he was ordered, but he didn't expect that the wait would last two hours.

Fortunately, His Majesty was considerate of his ministers, and rewarded him and Xia Houjing, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, to have dinner in the side hall.

However, it would be better if His Majesty could look him up and down without the weird look. The wolf-like gaze made him tense up and made him feel uncomfortable everywhere. like a lamb.

I am fish, man is knife, it is difficult to resist.

 Try to be a typewriter every day, otherwise I won’t be able to save the manuscript next month to celebrate the New Year with peace of mind... I’m typing when others celebrate the New Year, and I’m crying when I think about it QAQ

  

 

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