Chapter 505: You Ruo Reappears(1/2)
There was a jubilant stir in Anyang City.
There are clouds covered with spiritual clouds above the East Garden.
Linghu Qingqing was sitting in an ordinary black painted carriage, and Linghu Ayi was still driving, leisurely leaving the East Gate of Anyang.
"What a weather, good weather... This Yuzhou Duke is also diligent." Linghu Qingqing was in a good mood. He sat in the car and looked at the colorful colorful spiritual cloud in the sky 800 miles away from the lifted curtain of the car door.
"He is a smart man, what a smart baby."
"Whether these titles and official titles are all empty."
"Strength is everything. Only those with strength can grasp the power in their hands; only those with power can be qualified to live a prosperous and live a comfortable and prosperous life in this world."
"So, he is such a smart baby, completely unreasonable, and he turned his back on the table, copied so many wealthy families in Yuzhou, and seized so many cultivation resources. Without any hesitation, he improved his own cultivation."
"Use the Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique to condense the divine fetus... Is the ancient taboo technique? Once you enter the fetal treasure realm, the strength of this doll is enough to rank among the top 100 in the Great Jin Divine Kingdom."
"With such strength, it is safe to take charge of Yuzhou."
Linghu Qingqing commented on Wu Tie's actions after returning from Daze Prefecture, and he said leisurely: "However, the foundation is still lacking. There is no one in the court. Sima Xian is not a wise lord and unreliable."
"The foundation is unstable, and in today's Dajin court, I can only stand aside. Even if I look at the huge interests, I can't intervene."
Linghu Qingqing smiled confidently: "Now, the only one who can become my opponent in Dajin is Gongyang Sanlu, the old fox."
After pondering for a while, Linghu Qingqing shook her head: "Well, the worshipers in the Imperial City Secret Pavilion are half... The first one in the general is half, and among the civil officials... If the remnants of the Eastern Palace join forces, they can barely be half."
"There are only two and a half people in the world of the Great Jin Dynasty who are qualified to oppose me." Linghu Qingqing said leisurely: "Ayi, what should we do in the future, what should we do in the Linghu family?"
Linghu Ayi gently shook the whip and chuckled softly: "Master, Linghu must be stable."
Linghu Qingqing nodded with a smile.
"It's good to be stable, it's good to be stable, keep going, it's good, it's good."
The carriage ran briskly along the straight road outside the east gate, and then turned into a fork in the southeast, turning all the way to the mountains that originated from the same mountain range as Dongyuan.
There is a large forest garden here, which is the private forest garden of the Linghu family. The dense forests are dense and the pavilions overlap. There are many secrets hidden in the valley that the Linghu family cannot be known to outsiders.
Linghu Qingqing has left the city.
Anyang City is still shaking.
The imperial city and military headquarters all sent messengers to Linghu's mansion to ask Linghu Qingqing to discuss matters.
However, the head of the Linghu family came forward and solemnly told the old eunuchs sent by the imperial city and the commander sent by the military headquarters, telling them that Linghu Qingqing was planning important military aircraft and not disturbing the matter of the sky falling.
Obviously, Zhao Xiu died, Linghu Song was seriously injured, and the vanguard army of the Dewu Army was defeated. This was not a big deal of the sky falling.
The head of the Linghu family even told the military officials sent by the military headquarters that if Linghu Qingqing had to take action personally, then what's the use of so many generals, senior officials, and the country and the family?
The boiling Anyang City suddenly became even more uneasy and a strange smell.
The front line was defeated, and the left prime minister Linghu Qingqing did not come forward. Is there really any important military aircraft planning, or is he... giving up his pick?
Linghu Qingqing did not show up, and Gongyang Sanwu also found an excuse and did not go to the imperial city to discuss matters.
The civil and military officials of the court gathered in the Jiuxiao Palace of the Imperial Palace. Sima Xian looked at the civil and military officials of the court with a gloomy face. The leaders of the civil and military officials did not appear.
"Well, it seems that it is not a big deal." Sima Xian said lightly: "It's just that the deputy director of the Cardinal Hall died. Oh, it's not a big deal... The two old men are calm whenever they are big, let alone this is not a big deal?"
"My dear ministers, come and discuss, discuss, what is this matter? Hey, who can tell me what is going on? Ah? Now that the vanguard army is defeated, where is the subsequent army? Where is it? Have you been connected with the vanguard army? How should we fight later... Also, what is the situation in Dazezhou now?"
"Master of Cardinal Hall, Master of Cardinal Hall... Linghu Wuyou, get out for me!"
Sima Xian slapped the table and cursed: "My father is Sima Wuyou, your mother is Linghu Wuyou. Do you want to take advantage of me?"
Sima Xian looked ugly, his eyes were like a knife, staring straight at Linghu Wuyou, the master of the Cardinal Hall in the train.
Linghu Wuyou walked out of the train with a calm expression, bowed deeply to Sima Xian, and then said nothing.
His name was personally taken by Linghu Qingqing.
There was a big turmoil for his name back then.
However, the end of the storm was that the Yuan Imperial Army, who had retained a relatively complete military structure, was completely banned by Yuan.
As a result, Linghu Wuyou became Linghu Wuyou, and no one had any objections to his name again.
Sima Xian had another attack today, which was like a tragic cry of a defeated dog... What can you do to me?
Sima Xian looked at Linghu Wuyou's behavior, and his eyes were so angry that he leaped straight into his eyes. He grabbed the purple gold paperweight on the dragon's desk and was about to smash it at Linghu Wuyou. Outside the Jiuxiao Palace, Princess Jingsheng's hysterical howl had already been heard.
In the past few days, Princess Jingsheng is vigorously rectifying the imperial guards.
That's right, she is rectifying the imperial guards with great enthusiasm.
The lazy commander of the Imperial City Military and Ma Sima Zhi, the commander of the Imperial City Military and Ma Sima Zhi, suddenly gave the green light to Princess Jingsheng. Princess Jingsheng's many ministers, those young talents from generals, were recruited into the Imperial City Military and Ma Si, and enjoyed a high position in the reset imperial guards.
In just a few days, Princess Jingsheng was surprised and surprised to find that she actually had the strength of the Imperial Guards and the Imperial Guards in her hands!
This is simply... Princess Jingsheng was always wandering when walking for several days.
Military power!
What a sensitive thing.
She could actually directly influence such a great force, and was the imperial guards stationed directly around Anyang City and directly guarding Anyang City!
A few days ago, the embarrassment and annoyance of being slapped in the face early in the morning was already thrown away. Princess Jingsheng has been singing and singing every day, busy celebrating the ministers under her skirt.
At the same time, she was full of confidence and wanted to do something with the help of this power.
For example, take revenge on someone in Dongyuan.
For example, make some trouble for Linghu.
But I really didn't expect that Princess Jingsheng was immediately rushed from the clouds and directly into hell.
Zhao Xiu is dead?
That is her serious husband, her husband!
Originally, Princess Jingsheng thought that she had so many ministers under her sect, and they were all amazing young talents, and they completely replaced Zhao Xiu's position in her heart.
But when the news of Zhao Xiu's death reached her mansion, Princess Jingsheng realized why her heart hurt so much?
Regardless of the various taboos of the Grand Court, Princess Jingsheng rushed into the Jiuxiao Palace with tears in the sky and shouted, kicking the two guards who were guarding the door all over the ground, and burst into the hall with tears.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...you must make the decision for...this palace!"
Princess Jingsheng lay on the hall and cried loudly. She felt the strange gazes of the civil and military officials around her.
She suddenly realized that without Zhao Xiu, things were really different.
Although she didn't know where the difference was, she really felt that things were so different from that feeling of emptiness and that feeling of insecurity.
Especially those generals in the army from Zhao, their eyes when they looked at Princess Jingsheng were no longer as polite and respect as usual.
His eyes were like a knife, full of malice.
Princess Jingsheng couldn't help but tremble. Her mind was covered in mud, and she had no idea what to say or do.
After all, she is just a woman who is greedy for pleasure and lustful. She is a little clever, but she absolutely has no great wisdom. She can only lie on the ground, crying, crying, crying, crying, and crying hysterically, but she can't even say a complete word.
Sima Xian looked at Princess Jingsheng in dismay.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered the ancient scroll on the desk of Yangxin Palace that had not yet proved who the author was.
He wanted to throw away these troubles and hide in the Yangxin Temple to appreciate the ancient scrolls!
Sighing, Sima Xian looked at Linghu Wuyou helplessly: "Master Linghu Palace, please tell me the military situation on the front line in detail. Then, my ministers, please discuss a countermeasure?"
Linghu Wuyou smiled slightly.
He looked down at Princess Jingsheng.
The core members of the Linghu clan all know what happened.
So, when he looked at Princess Jingsheng, he was like a proud falcon, looking at a ball of rotten rat meat on the ground.
What a stupid woman!
At the same time, Linghu Wuyou heard the weakness and powerlessness in Sima Xian's tone.
He smiled faintly, slowly took out a jade scroll from his sleeve, with a stern face, made a serious look, opened the scroll, without any change in his tone, and read the contents of the scroll in a script.
Zhao Xiu is dead.
To private, Linghu Wuyou is quite happy.
Zhao Xiu has a good personal talent, and with the support of Zhao, Zhao Xiu was promoted very quickly in the Cardinal Hall, but he also had ambitions and actually looked at the throne of the Lord of the Cardinal Hall.
The Linghu family had to consider the overall situation of the court and was very tolerant of Zhao, which directly led to Linghu Wuyou not being able to even hit Zhao Xiu.
This time Linghu Qingqing personally ordered to deal with Zhao Xiu... Haha!
If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Linghu Wuyou really wanted to sing a song to celebrate the death of that boy Zhao Xiu!
"After all, the direct responsibility for the defeat of the vanguard army of the Wushu Army is on Lord Zhao Xiu." Linghu Wuyou said with a expressionless face: "Lord Zhao Xiu's original intention is good. He wants to imitate the Yuzhou Duke Huo Xiong and make extraordinary achievements."
"How could anyone have thought that Dawu actually mobilized heavy troops to encircle, and the ancestor of the Dawu royal family also attacked the magic weapon "Huntian Bell"... Lord Zhao Xiu was wiped out, and there were huge loopholes in the defense line of the vanguard army... If it was investigated, it would be the death penalty for beheading."
Linghu Wuyou slowly told the conclusion given by the Cardinal Hall.
To be continued...