What happened in front of the palace gate, although not big, was like a pebble dropped into water, causing layers of splashes and countless ripples.
Longwuwei Camp.
As the most powerful army in the Ming Dynasty, one hundred thousand troops and horses were all stationed near the divine capital to protect the safety of the divine capital.
A young eunuch came on Pegasus. After checking the warrant, he quickly entered the camp gate.
At this time, a martial arts performance was taking place on the school field, and each of the sturdy sergeants was being drilled crazily by the instructors. The fiery energy and blood fluctuations were as hot as fire. Even from dozens of meters away, you could feel the heat coming towards your face.
It seems that one can vaguely see the sky above the military square filled with blood, sometimes like a dragon, sometimes like a tiger, majestic and vast.
This is military spirit, the soul of an army!
It must be a warrior who has fought many battles to perform like this!
Even if a martial saint or a bodhisattva falls into the military formation, they will be strangled on the spot!
The little eunuch endured the shock and was led to the coach's tent. He handed over the note from Changqing Palace. Chen Yinglong unfolded the note and took a look, and his face darkened.
boom.
The table in front of him was shaken to pieces, and his voice was like gold and jade: "What a palace rule and commandment, but you dare to use such sinister means on my daughter's head, you are really looking for death!"
Everyone in the big tent, as well as the little eunuch who came to deliver the message, saw Chen Yinglong's reaction, and they all fell into silence and did not dare to say anything.
However, Chen Yinglong quickly put away his anger and said calmly: "Go down, I know what happened!"
"Yes, I will resign."
The little eunuch bowed and retreated. He breathed a sigh of relief until he got out of the tent. This Marquis Xuanwei was so powerful. He couldn't complain that he could suppress Long Wuwei's thousands of troops.
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left quickly.
He came out of the palace through other reasons. If he missed the time, he would definitely be in trouble.
Sure enough, before dusk arrived, the sergeants who were in charge of guarding the palace gate were purged. From top to bottom, without exception, all of them, including the captain who was on duty that day, were removed from their posts and assigned to the border guard camp and transferred to the border. Fight the barbarians.
So cruel!
When some nobles in the palace got the news, they were all shocked.
The border guard camp is located on the border, where fighting has been going on for many years. It is definitely a meat grinding ground, and the death rate is frighteningly high. Going there is almost like stepping into the gate of hell.
This group of palace guards were really unlucky. I don't know whose handiwork they had, but they actually played tricks on Concubine Chen. Didn't they know that her father was the famous Marquis Xuanwei?
A single order can make your life worse than death!
Kunning Palace was quiet and peaceful at the moment.
Zhu Zhaolin was carefully pressing Queen Wang's shoulders with moderate force, and Queen Wang couldn't help but reveal a loving smile on her face.
She took Zhu Zhaolin's hand and said distressedly: "Lin'er, this time you leave the palace to live in the palace, you must come back to the palace to see your mother more often."
"Don't worry, mother, I will definitely come to greet you often."
Zhu Zhaolin nodded repeatedly, acting extremely well-behaved.
When Queen Wang saw this, she felt even more sorry for her son. He was still a child and he had to leave the palace and live alone.
How could he take care of himself?
Zhu Zhaolin suddenly said: "If Queen Mother doesn't trust me, why not send your sister Qin Yu to my side..."
Uh-huh!
As soon as these words came out, the face of a female official standing not far from Queen Wang suddenly turned white, and panic appeared on her delicate and pretty face.
She had long known what Zhu Zhaolin was thinking about her. If she really got to know him, she would probably end up with only one outcome, and that would be to become his tool to vent his desires.
Thinking of the palace maids and nobles who fell into the well for no reason or died of illness, her heart trembled violently, but with Zhu Zhaolin so close in front of her, she didn't dare to resist at all. She could only lower her head and wait for the Queen. decision.
"Girl Qin Yu, I'm used to being the boss of my mother. If you are short of people around me, please let Xiaohuan follow you!" Queen Wang did not agree.
"Thank you, Queen Mother."
Zhu Zhaolin glanced at Qin Yu, feeling a little regretful, and looked back at Xiao Huan. He was of good stature and appearance, and had a smile on his lips.
Xiaohuan felt Zhu Zhaolin's gaze, and his whole body suddenly began to tremble, like sifting chaff.
"Sister Xiaohuan, don't be afraid. I'm not a man-eating tiger. When I get outside the palace, I need your help in managing things in the house."
Zhu Zhaolin said with a smile, his handsome face full of gentleness, but this gentleness made Xiaohuan's back feel cold.
"Xiaohuan, do you remember?" Queen Wang looked at Xiaohuan.
Xiaohuan suppressed the fear in her heart and said, "Yes, the Queen."
It was getting late, Zhu Zhaolin glanced at Xiaohuan before leaving.
At this time, Eunuch Huang walked in from the outside and saw Queen Wang playing with the cat. He did not dare to say anything. After a while, he heard Queen Wang say: "How is it at the palace gate?"
Eunuch Huang quickly said: "To tell you the Queen, those people have indeed been purged and sent to the border guard camp..."
Even as an old eunuch like him, he felt anxious when he heard about the border guard camp that was like a millstone of flesh and blood.
"How does it feel?"
Queen Wang asked calmly.
Eunuch Huang was stunned and said hesitantly: "Is Mr. Chen Marquis not easy to mess with?"
Queen Wang smiled, with a face that was more beautiful than a flower: "Yes, Mr. Chen Hou is not easy to mess with. The Lord of Martial Saints is in charge of a hundred thousand dragons and guards to defend the divine capital. He can kill all the people stationed at the palace gate with just one word." A group of guards were sent directly to the border guard camp to die! Could it be that one day, with just one word, he could have someone open the palace door and let the guards in the palace kill me and the Tian family?"
When Eunuch Huang heard this, he was extremely frightened. His legs were trembling. He lowered his head and did not dare to say a word. With a pop, he fell to his knees on the ground.
What a big hat!
It was originally a trivial matter, but under the description of Queen Wang, it was a rhythm that could kill people. As expected of the master of the harem, he could kill people with just a few words!
However, to offend a hereditary prince to death in order to vent his anger on the Thirteenth Prince, isn't it too risky?
Eunuch Huang looked at Queen Wang cautiously and felt that her graceful and noble face was becoming more and more unfathomable.
In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Zhu Gaolie was still sitting behind the imperial desk, and under the high platform, stood the untouchable Marquis of Xuanwei, Chen Yinglong!
He gave greetings in a rigid manner and fulfilled his duties as a minister. Just like him, he attached great importance to rules: "Your Majesty, I am here to apologize."
"Oh? Why did Aiqing say this?"
Zhu Gaolie raised his head and looked at his trustworthy minister.
"Your Majesty, Yuan'er wrote a letter saying that the guards at the palace gate were deliberately making things difficult for me. On impulse, I sent those guards to the border guard camp. Your Majesty entrusted your ministers with military power, but I used public weapons for personal use, which is unworthy of your Majesty's trust. , I specifically ask your Majesty to convict you."
Chen Yinglong said sternly.
"Since you admit your mistake, I'll fine you one month's salary. Are you convinced?"
"My lord, I am convinced."
"Then get up. I happen to have something to ask you. Come and give me a seat." Zhu Gaolie waved his hand, as if he didn't care at all about Chen Yinglong's personal use of his official tools.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Chen Yinglong stood up and sat on his seat.
Zhu Gaolie asked: "I heard that there was some trouble at Yingtian Temple?"
"He's just a little thief from Qianjing Mountain."
"Bodhisattva Jin, you are no longer a little thief."
"He is just an imperfect Muscular Bodhisattva who has not yet been taken seriously by Wei Chen. If there were not many people at that time and many scruples in their actions, Wei Chen would have captured him and pulled out his big tendons from his spine to add more energy to my great Ming Dynasty. What a magical bow!"
"Haha, I believe in Aiqing's ability. In addition, as for Ying Tianguan, I want you to keep a close eye on me and don't let anyone ruin my important event."
Zhu Gaolie's eyes were deep and he was sitting on the throne with his hands clasped in empty hands, carrying an unparalleled aura of an emperor.
"Wei Chen takes orders!"
Chen Yinglong stood up, lowered his head, and knelt on one knee.
The two of them were asking and answering questions, sitting and kneeling, and they looked exceptionally harmonious. There was absolutely no suspicion between the monarch and his ministers that outsiders might have imagined. Instead, they looked like a sage, a sage, and a virtuous minister!
