Chapter 92: The Emperor's Wrist
Since Han Yue began to prepare Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, Wang Lingyunyin's vicious offensive has been wave after wave, Doudou has been humiliated, Cheng Chumo has been pitted, sent someone to assassinate, slandered and sued, one thing after another, and the hatred between the two has long been gone. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
In particular, Wang Lingyun led the crowd to slaughter the village, which had already ignited the anger in Han Yue's chest, this person was immortal, and his hatred was unsettled. In order to kill this miscellaneous piece, he even risked the world's condemnation to fire in front of the emperor, originally thinking that Wang Lingyun would not be spared, but who knew that there would be twists and turns.
The soldiers of the Hundred Cavalry Division did not find Wang Lingyun's body, which means that this person is not dead......
Although he was bombarded by artillery, it was only a solid bullet, and it would never blow people to pieces. Even if you fall down the cliff, you can't fall down at the height of a small barren mountain, and there are no bones left.
Could it be that this miscellaneous is really immortal? None of them will die.
Han Yue's face was gloomy, and he asked the warrior unwillingly, "Are you sure you have searched all the places?" For example, the stream under the mountain, the field and the ditch, maybe Wang Lingyun rolled down to that kind of place. ”
The soldier was very discerning, although he knew that Han Yue was only a county man, but there were not many county men who could chat with the emperor's family in the middle of the night, this person said with a respectful and cautious face: "Jingyang Hou can rest assured, our Baiqi Division is cautious, and has searched all the mountains and mountains, and the villain even searched all the way to the Weishui River, and has never seen Wang Lingyun's body." ”
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Han Yue slammed his fist on the table, this result was not what he wanted, the so-called greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, originally thought that he had killed Wang Lingyun, but now he is nowhere to be seen, he pondered for a long time with a gloomy face, gritted his teeth and said: "I'll go to ...... in person" said and was about to go out the door.
"Can you find it if you go there? Even if you can find it, have you thought about the consequences? Li Shimin shouted, suddenly raised his leg and kicked Han Yue to the ground, pointed at his nose and reprimanded: "Impulsive mind, when will you grow up?" That Wang Lingyun was hit by a cannonball and did not die, he must have strange martial arts, what if you can really find him, let him stab him to death with a sword in vain? ”
"But ......"
"But what! Are you more capable than my Hundred Horsemen? Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Let me stay at home honestly, you don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own plans, and I will not let the people of Tianjiazhuang die in vain." ”
The emperor said so, what else could Han Yue do, he walked to the side in frustration, grabbed a dough and kneaded it vigorously, as if he wanted to squander all his strength.
The eldest grandson walked over slowly, she suddenly raised her green onion white jade hand, and flicked her fingers at Han Yue's head, this brain melon collapsed crisply and painfully, Han Yue was full of excitement, and the anger in his heart gradually suppressed.
The eldest grandson said softly: "You little hairy man is also stupid, you are still three points shrewd on weekdays, how can you be impulsive like this once you encounter something?" That's not a good thing, you have to change it. As he spoke, he casually helped him pat the dust off his buttocks.
The queen dared to touch his buttocks, although it was out of kindness, Han Yue still made a big red face, he twisted and dodged, only to feel uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the little son rescued him from the sea of suffering.
The little princess was still thinking about the story of Monkey King, she waved her little hand and staggered over, hugged Han Yue's thigh, and asked with a raised face: "Big brother, what happened to that monkey in the end, was he crushed under the Five Finger Mountain in pain?" ”
"Is it painful?" Han Yue muttered, bent down to pick up the little son, and said in a low voice: "He is in pain, but this is his mission, and he can't escape......"
"Why?" The little son didn't understand a little, but she was more concerned about the story, and in a blink of an eye, she forgot about the monkey, and prayed to Han Yue: "Big brother, if you continue to talk about it, the son still has to listen to Journey to the West." ”
"Good! Then I'll continue to tell my son......" Han Yue agreed softly, in the face of such a little girl carved in pink, no one could ruthlessly refuse her request.
The atmosphere in the room was a little warm for a while, and if this scene was placed in an ordinary farmhouse, it would just be an elder brother coaxing her sister with a story. But it's different in the royal family, don't forget, although the son is small, he is a princess.
Who would dare to make the princess open her mouth to call her big brother? And the emperor and empress didn't even stop it?
The Hundred Horsemen warrior kneeling on the ground was shocked in his heart, the scene in front of him was too weird, he was afraid that his face would show something strange, so he hurriedly lowered his head.
"I forgot everything I saw!" Li Shimin suddenly spoke up and said meaningfully: "If there are any rumors in the future, be careful of your head!" ”
The warrior of the Hundred Cavalry Division hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the minister is blind and deaf. "This person is very extraordinary in terms of speech and insight, obviously not from an ordinary family, if Tian Ergou is here, he may recognize that this Hundred Horsemen Warrior is an enthusiastic tea guest who helped save people in Chang'an West City, and his name seems to be Li Chong.
Li Shimin then said: "You are also a partial branch of my royal family, I know that you have great ambitions, so I deliberately kept you by my side, then Liu Zhuangfeng acted inappropriately, and you will be the leader of the hundred cavalry division in the future." "This can be regarded as a stick to give a sweet date.
Li Chong hurriedly kowtowed, choked up, and said, "Your Majesty, thank you." He was inexplicably grateful from the bottom of his heart.
There are also poor people in the royal family, this is the case with Li Chong, his father was originally a woodcutter who collected firewood, in fact, he had already made five suits with the Li Yuan family, but he barely had a little relationship, just because the Li family father and son sat in the country, Li Chong's father was also classified as a branch of the royal family with that little clan relationship, although it was a royal family, but only a little meager money, so the family was not rich.
This Li Chong has few ambitions, and he wants to be a general, but unfortunately he is poor and rich in martial arts, and his father is too poor to provide him with martial arts. He himself is also angry, hard to practice martial arts, loyal, and now he has finally come to the bitter end, from a small soldier to the leader of a hundred cavalry divisions, this is the official position of the sixth grade.
Although the emperor can seal people with one word, Li Chong faintly understands in his heart that this may be because he happened to see the scene of the emperor's family and the men in Jingyang County tonight, and His Majesty didn't want to kill him, so he accepted him with a reward.
However, Li Chong did not resist this at all, and even his heart was full of gratitude, since ancient times, he learned literature and martial arts, sold to the emperor's family, and there were many masters in the world, and he didn't see His Majesty casually sealing them a five-grade official position, speaking of which, he still borrowed the luck of the man in Jingyang County.
He is a person who knows how to repay his kindness, and quietly hides this gratitude in the bottom of his heart. "If I rise with the wind in his year, I will thank Your Excellency for your love today......"
The emperor waved his hand to help Han Yue pull a favor, but the old man didn't know anything about it, and he was telling the story to the little son while he began to knead the dough again.
The night was already very late, and the emperor's family had not eaten yet, and if the oily noodles were not made again, he himself felt a little uncomfortable.