Peng Liang: "...I will be extremely grateful and wish I could die in retribution."
Di Ying nodded.
He sighed: "This is the way to employ people. Therefore, as long as I am still a useful and available person, Your Majesty will not kill me."
And I have been jumping sideways repeatedly on her bottom line, but I haven't jumped too far.
The Wu family is powerful and unscrupulous. There are some people that His Majesty may not want to get rid of. But she couldn't, she was afraid that the world would laugh at her.
Just like if she wanted to get rid of the Li family, she had to use it to make money.
On the surface, she has to stay away from anything, and she has to worry about leaving a name for her own history.
But I can't think that she is extra kind to me.
And everything I did made sense. This makes His Majesty, who values national law, unable to find a reason to kill me.
If she kills me regardless, it will chill the hearts of people with lofty ideals and the world. That would be detrimental to her control of the situation. "
What Di Ying hasn't said yet is that his most unique attitude of equality towards His Majesty may be the key.
The world's people are either afraid of His Majesty's status as the emperor, or they surrender, or they are asking for it, or they are disdainful. But inside, there is more or less some gender distinction.
Di Ying didn’t.
In Di Ying's eyes, he was an emperor. The current emperor.
Without gender, there will be no contempt; without fear, one will naturally dare to "talk nonsense".
Of course, there was no surrender, and no request.
Yes, it is a kind of recognition.
This is also rare for His Majesty.
It's like a piece of wood floating on the flowing river. You paddle, trying to get to the log.
Not only do you have to pay attention to the flow of the river, you also have to pay attention to the dark woodcutter on the bottom of the river, you also have to pay attention to the wind direction and other people who want to take the wood, as well as the movements of the fish schools, etc.
Then……
It can be regarded as a kind of two-way rush for the king and his ministers to benefit each other and serve the country and the people.
Peng Liang understood.
"So my lord, you..."
I swallowed the rest of the words.
Di Ying helped him pick it up.
"So I counterattacked the emperor's scheming, and because of my understanding of her, I took the opportunity to ascend to power and save my life, right? Haha, there is no way.
Rights are a good thing, I want them too. Only if my rights are strong enough can I do more of what I want to do.
Otherwise, if I stupidly and angrily handed over the evidence of the evildoers to Your Majesty and let her handle it all, then why would I receive this salary?
I might as well go home and farm. "
As Di Ying spoke, she twisted her sore back. Feeling that Peng Liang had wrapped it up for her, she gritted her teeth and slowly sat up.
"Let's go, it's time to hurry up. The next stop is Shangzhou. The distance is longer. Let the brothers prepare more dry food and water bags. Bring more empty horses."
Peng Liang agreed dully.
But as soon as they left Xiangzhou, they were attacked and killed endlessly, one after another.
…
This day. In the capital city and the royal palace.
After being tested by silver needles, imperial doctors and poison-testing eunuchs, Princess Taiping came to His Majesty with a bowl of soup.
"Mommy, would you like to try the new beauty soup I made for you?"
The old emperor, who was resting on the Yingtao, opened his eyes and smiled happily when he heard this.
"Taiping, the beauty secret recipe presented by the Zhang brothers is very good. Do you think I have returned to the way I looked when I was eighteen?"
"Yes,"
Princess Taiping responded with a smile, nodded and said: "You don't look like my mother now, but more like my daughter. You are as beautiful as a flower."
So I hurriedly offered this follow-up soup to ensure that you can maintain this state for a long time, forever eighteen years old. "
The old emperor looked up to the sky and laughed.
Smiling, he sat up and took the soup from Taiping's hand.
Looking at the blood-like color inside, the old emperor couldn't help but frown.
However, after raising his other hand and touching his delicate cheek, the old emperor still picked up the bowl, closed his eyes, held his breath, and opened his mouth.
"His Majesty!!!"
Outside the dormitory, a pitiful howl like a slaughtering pig suddenly came.
The old emperor was so shocked that his hands trembled violently.
The soup bowl fell to the thickly carpeted floor.
The blanket was light golden, and bright red liquid like blood was splashed on it, which stung people's eyes.
The old emperor looked away, feeling a little distressed in his heart.
She knew how difficult the raw materials in this bowl of soup were, and how much thought and effort it took Taiping to find and cook them.
How rare it is that I have regained my youthful beauty. That is every woman's lifelong dream.
She also wanted to maintain it for as many years as possible, preferably forever.
As a result, it was broken by such a voice.
The old emperor, who felt sorry for the medicinal soup, was furious.
"Why are you howling? I'm not dead yet!"
"Your Majesty,"
Song Wen threw himself in front of the dormitory door and howled miserably: "Di Ying is dead. He was intercepted and killed on the way."
When the old emperor heard these words, he was first frightened.
And then...
Not a word believed.
She stood up, waited for Su Hong to put on her robe, and then slowly walked out with her hands clasped behind Song Wen's incessant cries.
He walked to the door of the palace and looked at Song Wen condescendingly.
"Song Qing, if you say that you are dead or will die next moment, I believe it. But you said that Di Ying and Di Huaijie are dead?"
The old emperor said with a sneer, "Hehe, hehe, do you think I will still be fooled by you? A guy like him, with hair that is more delicate than a monkey, will he die? Will he be amputated? Kill?
Song Qing, let’s change the joke. If you don't make me laugh today, I will tear you apart and cut you into pieces with a thousand knives! "
"Your Majesty..."
The old emperor's words not only failed to scare Song Wen, but made him cry even harder.
"Who is not the flesh and blood of father and mother? Wei Chen is a human being, the Wu family is a human being, and he, Di Ying, is also a human being.
Di Ying discovered a major rebellion case in Shezhou, which involves your Majesty's life and safety!
Your Majesty, Your Majesty... I have traveled thousands of miles, Lord Di, under the stars and at night, just to save your life.
How could the bad guys not gather together to attack such a major event? He, he only had forty guards with him.
If Your Majesty still doesn’t believe it, Master Di Yingdi’s body... is outside the imperial gate right now, you, you can see it..."
The old emperor: "..."
She stared at Song Wen blankly, and there was a sudden "buzzing" in her head.
She has wanted to kill Di Ying for a long time.
The reason why she couldn't take action was because she could clearly realize that even if Di Ying made her angry to death every time, he was still a political genius who was dedicated to serving the country.
She values law because law is the foundation of the country.
She respects the law because she can turn the law into a weapon of control in her hands.
She knew what the Li family was thinking and what the Wu family was doing. She further understands that if she wants to become an eternal empress, the law must be given top priority.
So after Di Ying came from heaven, she gave him the greatest magnanimity and tolerance.
She even had a very clear feeling that if she missed Di Ying, it would be the biggest regret in her life.
Therefore, Di Ying, who was always trying to figure things out but made her feel depressed and depressed, could be punished, demoted, or humiliated, but she could not kill him.
And why did this person who couldn't even kill herself die?
Still, or die for yourself?
A major conspiracy? Is your life in danger? Shezhou? Wu family! ! !
