Early the next morning, Qi Yu arrived at the palace quickly to meet the emperor.
When they arrived at the palace gate, they met Wu Wanrong waiting there.
"I said, you came here quite early." Qi Yu said calmly.
"Of course, how can we ask His Majesty to wait for our ministers?" Wu Wanrong said with a look of contempt on his face, pouting.
Qi Yu was not angry either, he chuckled and said: "Old Wu, do you know? That big black horse you contributed two years ago has done a great job! Although it worked day and night and died in the end, it left a legacy for us in China. I have planted hundreds of good seeds, which is a real benefit, but it is much better than someone like you who can only blow with your mouth!"
It's okay not to mention the horse, but when I mention Wu Wanrong, I'm not angry at all: "What you did is simply worse than a beast, it is insulting to gentlemen, not like me..."
Qi Yu hurriedly took over the conversation and interrupted him: "Looking at the meaning of your words, is it possible that you are like an animal and do not disgrace your gentleness?"
"I bother!"
"..."
At this time, there was a sudden sound of dry coughing. Looking around, he saw the emperor's chariot arriving.
Behind him, he was followed by the eunuch San Dezi and several bodyguards, including Huang Fei.
The emperor just glanced at the two of them lightly, but said nothing and continued to move forward.
Um?
Keep up!
Qi and Wu snorted suddenly and followed the imperial chariot away.
…
Less than half an hour later, we arrived at the so-called Thanksgiving House.
At first glance, I couldn’t help but be startled!
Qi Yu originally thought that this Thanksgiving residence was a majestic structure, but unexpectedly it was just a few simple thatched houses. If there was anything special about it, it was just that the walls were high enough.
There was just such a dilapidated courtyard, but there were more than a hundred guards surrounding it. They were all wearing soft armor and carrying crossbows. At first glance, they were old archers from the Shenji Camp.
"See the Emperor."
"Get up!"
After the ceremony, a leader opened the iron nail gate of the courtyard in accordance with the emperor's instructions.
Then, Huang Fei and several guards opened the way, and the emperor walked in calmly, with a very relaxed face and no look of nervousness at all.
Qi Yu deliberately slowed down his pace, looking in all directions, listening in all directions, secretly holding the pocket quiver in his hand.
We are about to meet our enemy!
Thinking of this, Qi Yu couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and at the same time, he was also a little excited.
After looking around, I realized that the current yard was not that big. Apart from the main room for sleeping, there was only a kitchen filled with firewood.
In the middle of the yard, there was a burly man lying on his back, sleeping soundly. He has a broad body, a strong back and strong waist, and a beard and shoulders under his chin. He looks very powerful.
However, his hands and feet were all shackled, so even if he could move, he was still quite restricted.
Seeing this, Qi Yu murmured in his heart. The emperor once said that he wanted King Yan to eat well and live well, but he didn't expect it to be like this.
The Holy Will is unpredictable!
Haha, you are so calm when you say sarcastic things.
After staring for a moment, the emperor let out a dry cough.
After hearing the sound, King Yan sat up very vigilantly. When he looked up and saw that the emperor had arrived, he cupped his hands in a symbolic gesture, but did not say a word.
It can be seen that although King Yan saluted on the surface, his eyes were full of displeasure. It was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with the current treatment.
The emperor stood with his hands behind his back and smiled proudly: "Is Uncle Wang okay?"
King Yan replied in a voice like a bell: "It's not good! The shackles are too tight and it's very inconvenient to move."
The emperor felt more at ease after hearing this, and said jokingly: "Haha, how can the tiger be not tied tightly? I will consider it at my discretion, and I hope Uncle Wang will not take offense."
"Huh!" King Yan snorted lightly, then suppressed the secret anger in his heart and said slowly: "I wonder why your Majesty is here?"
The emperor replied calmly: "I am here to negotiate a deal with you!"
trade?
As soon as these words came out, everyone was startled.
Qi Yu's heart was full of doubts. How could such market-like quack talk come from the emperor's mouth?
It's so undignified.
However, taking a step back, if the emperor is willing to make a deal with King Yan, it means that he wants something.
To King Yan, he still had some weight.
After hesitating for a while, King Yan replied calmly: "This deal, Gu...if I agree, will you let me go?"
When the emperor heard this, a stern look that was difficult for others to detect flashed through his eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a warm look. He nodded and said, "Okay!"
"Okay, Your Majesty, please speak!" King Yan's eyes flashed, but he quickly returned to normal.
"I heard that Uncle Wang once planted a so-called hidden line in the palace. Who is that person? Can Uncle Wang be willing to clarify this?" The emperor asked directly without covering up.
After hearing this, King Yan fell into deep thought.
This is a big mystery that has puzzled me for a long time, and no one knows the truth yet.
Secretly, the emperor had searched all the people in the palace, but still could not find out who the person was. As long as this matter was not solved, he would not be able to rest in peace.
There were even times when the emperor suspected that one of his concubines was a spy, so he took abstinence measures for safety.
If it weren't for this reason, there would be no need for the imperial commander to try to capture King Yan alive during the expedition.
The emperor felt that instead of letting the people from Dali Temple wait to interrogate him, it would be quicker to ask him directly. In addition, he also secretly determined that no matter which bitch was found to be causing trouble behind the scenes, they would all be executed.
The emperor asked very directly and calmly, but others didn't think so.
Qi Yu thought to himself: Your Majesty asked the question in public and had no intention of covering it up. Could it be that he really wanted to expose it to the world?
Surprisingly, King Yan nodded in agreement.
Qi Yu felt puzzled. He thought they would bargain with each other, but unexpectedly, it was settled right away. This must be too smooth.
However, he still remained vigilant and kept his eyes on King Yan's actions. He had already clenched his fist where others could not see it.
However, they saw that King Yan stood up slowly while maintaining a respectful attitude, and then moved forward with small steps.
At this time, Huang Fei and other guards also increased their vigilance. They all held the handles of their swords and stepped forward to block the emperor.
Seeing this, King Yan stopped in his tracks and said piously: "Your Majesty, the guilty minister is willing to explain everything, just to survive."
The emperor was overjoyed when he heard this and urged: "I promise you, tell me quickly!"
"The secret line arranged by the guilty minister is actually..."
Having said this, King Yan suddenly straightened his back, shouted loudly and opened his eyes wide, with a majestic expression, like a tiger after reviving.
Yes, the sudden change!
King Yan took a step forward with lightning speed. Then, he lifted the giant cauldron beside him with one hand, gathered strength and waved it, and actually used it as a weapon to slap it.
It was too late, but it was too soon. This sudden change was so fast that it was jaw-dropping!
Qi Yu was horrified and hurriedly shouted: "Hurry and protect me!"
In fact, there was no need for him to remind him. Huang Fei and the others had already drawn out their single swords and slashed at them head on.
Next, an incredible scene appeared!
Although the huge cauldron was heavy, it was danced by King Yan so much that the wind blew, and it had a majestic momentum that could lift mountains and rivers.
Although the long knives of the guards were sharp, they could not withstand the weight of the giant cauldron and could not chop even a single inch. The first cut curled the blade, and the second cut broke it directly.
King Yan saw the opportunity and slapped the cauldron hard again. Huang Fei and the other guards were knocked out like sacks, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
However, King Yan did not stop his movements. He shouted loudly, gathered strength, and actually hung the giant cauldron upside down with its mouth downwards. Then he raised his arms and made a move to hit the emperor.
The emperor was horrified and retreated subconsciously.
At this critical moment.
A figure suddenly disappeared. That person was none other than Master Qi Yuqi who had mustered up the courage and held the quiver in his hand.
He took a step forward and shouted angrily: "Bold maniac, don't hurt our emperor!"
When King Yan heard the sound, his body stiffened and he was startled.
What Qi Yu wanted was this moment to rescue the emperor.
The confrontation finally reached King Yan!
This move was not due to how loyal he was to protect the Lord, but due to the long-standing hatred in his heart.
However, in the eyes of the emperor, it was incredible!
He never imagined that this seemingly frail civil servant would actually have such a loyal and courageous side!
The expression on Qi Yu's face looked complicated and weird, including excitement, anger, and even some resentment that others couldn't understand.
I saw him sneer, and then picked up the machine in his hand.
