Aspirations for Nation and Beauty: Episode 86: Disturbance from Xiaoqiang

Situ Lang sat up suddenly from the bed, sweating profusely, even the silk pajamas were soaked, staring helplessly at the apricot-yellow Luo tent, his chest thumped and jumped for a while It was only after his heart stopped that he gradually calmed down. The situation in the nightmare seemed to be in front of him. He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off these bad omens, but he had already reached this point, no matter how dangerous it was, he could only hold on.

"Master, what's the matter?" The concubine next to him woke up from his sleep and turned on the carved brass oil lamp beside the bed, only to see sweat pouring from his master's forehead, and the silk pajamas on his body had already been soaked. He quickly got up and found a pajamas to change for him.

After panting heavily for a while, Situ Lang still felt very disturbed in his heart. The concubine quickly passed the herbal tea by the bedside and took a big sip. Situ Lang finally calmed down a little, but he could no longer fall asleep.

"Master, what's the matter with you, do you want to invite the imperial physician to take a look?" The concubine saw her master's face pale, and asked cautiously.

Impatiently waving his hand, Situ Lang didn't even bother to say anything. He closed his eyes lightly, and the concubine didn't dare to say much. The matter has faded a lot, so I hurriedly found two embroidered pillows to put him behind his neck and under his back, and waited for him to lie down.

All kinds of troubles during this period of time did make Situ Lang a little upset. Although his own arrangements were flawless, even after several careful inspections, he couldn't find any loopholes. The elder brother's arrogance, Cangzhou in the north has been subdued, and the Maqihan people have been suppressed in the south of Baling, and it seems that they can be driven out with more effort, but he dare not Just keep fooling around like this, seeing that "His Majesty the Emperor" is in good health, all the court affairs that have been backlogged for a long time have been taken out at once, and even the ministers have asked to meet with the Emperor to report individually, these are nothing. , I can say that your Majesty is not in good spirits, but those requests in the palace are beyond my control. In the first few times, I asked these concubines to visit, but the father is still unconscious and sometimes sober about such things. If you come a few more times, I'm afraid that the flaw will be leaked.

Fortunately, a group of ministers have not yet become suspicious, but they dare not continue with such things, so they have to arrange for people to tidy up, clean up all the original arrangements, and restore the father's place to its original state. It's up to them to inquire, even if they have some doubts, there is no evidence, so they can't help themselves.

It's just that I'm used to the feeling of being in charge of life and death. If I suddenly lose it, I'm afraid I can't adapt to it. In the country, it was necessary to pretend to please them, but now it is reversed. This kind of experience is really unusual.

However, the father has not yet passed away, and he does not know whether there is an edict ordering him to inherit the throne. The practice of this dynasty is to determine the position of the edict. If there is no edict, it will be appointed by the previous emperor on his deathbed. I can't run away from myself, but if there is a will to let the ministers know, the will here is not my own, and this situation is beyond my control.

Several times of troubles made Situ Lang heaving and sighing, unable to help himself, but he couldn't find any good solution, but he was pressing hard, but some kind of dark thoughts could not help sneaking up in the narrow part of his heart , I only hope that everything can be as I wish, without using such harmful means.

Seeing that although the master's eyes are slightly closed, his face is cloudy and uncertain, obviously he is troubled by something. Although the concubine is quite favored in front of the master, she also knows that the master never talks to her about serious matters. Seeing that the master was upset at the time, he couldn't help but said with relief: "Master, you should go to bed first, what's the matter, it's not too late to discuss it tomorrow, if you are not sure, you might as well invite Mr. Hu and His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Princess together It is also good to participate in the consultation."

Thirteen sisters? Situ Lang felt a bitterness in his heart. If it wasn't for the thirteenth sister, I'm afraid he could have played this scene for a while longer, but his direct sister with the same father and mother is unusually sophisticated and vigilant, and he only tried to dissuade her twice Visiting her father aroused her suspicions, and she even secretly asked the eunuchs in the palace to investigate. If she hadn't arranged her carefully, she might have revealed her secrets immediately. If so, it also aroused her suspicions, and she also suspected herself. When he woke up, it was obvious that he no longer trusted him. He originally hoped that she could help with many things, but according to the current situation, he no longer dared to let her know casually.

But just letting her doubt like this forced herself to interrupt the scene she was planning to perform. As soon as the news that the father was seriously ill and unable to go to court again came out, the eldest brother's First Legion would never again He was willing to go one step further east. After the Taiping Army suffered the defeat in Cangzhou, the eastern defense line was empty, but the First Army Corps was stunned, and despite its own urging, it flew like snowflakes, and refused to move a step. And the third brother behaved exactly the same, the Maqihan people were obviously at the end of their battles, and they only needed a final fatal blow to wipe them out, and at the worst, they could be driven out of the Five Lakes, but all this was because he arranged for his father to reunite. "Being ill" turned into nothing, thinking of this, Situ Lang was so depressed that he couldn't help heaving a long sigh.

Fortunately, the newly formed third and fourth legions have been fully trained, and Minister of Military Affairs Ji Lin is also a sensible person, and he still has the initiative. Everything will not go beyond the track, and Yusuf also needs to be beaten. This guy seems to be a bit arrogant, and even the order he gave him is a bit obedient, but he has the handle in his own hands. I believe He can't make waves, but it's Ma Yuan who refuses to accept this old thing, and has been reluctant to express his opinion for a long time, with a hypocritical appearance of being loyal to the emperor and serving the country, but he is not prone to seizures at this time, so he can only do some soft work patiently I just hope that he is really like what he said, as long as he can win the approval of his father and the ministers, he will not oppose him, then he is not afraid, but he is afraid that this guy has evil intentions, then he will... ;·;·;·;·;, no, the initiative must be in your own hands, and you cannot be fooled by the superficial skills of these old guys.

Turning over, Situ Lang's hand also subconsciously reached into the belly pocket of the concubine who had been clinging to him. There was only a touch of exquisite embroidery, which just covered the raised snow mound. It was a gorgeous work of art, but at this time Situ Lang had no interest in admiring it, so he tore it off with a quick grab, and his big hand landed on the bulging twin peaks.

The third and fourth legions must be controlled by him anyway. Although Jilin is obedient, this position seems to have reached its peak for him, and there is nothing that can attract him anymore, just like Ma Yuanxiang , They point to keeping their position, and they will not easily devote themselves to their own side. If there is any trouble, these guys will immediately sit on the fence and watch. They must control the chief officers at the first level of the legion to really use them for themselves. Yes, they must Take firm control, by any means! Situ Lang subconsciously clenched his hands, knowing that the woman next to him couldn't help screaming, Situ Lang realized that what he controlled was not the hearts of the officers, but the **** of women. It turned purple, and the pain made the woman beside her burst into tears.

"It's all a bunch of trash! Pigs are three times smarter than you, and it's been a month, and there's no news at all. What the **** are you doing? You grew up eating shit?" While he was thinking about the thoughts of his elder brothers, Situ Tai, who was far away in Cangzhou, was walking back and forth in the spacious study room like a raging lion, spitting flying horizontally under the candlelight, splashing gold stars from the starting point, looking at that appearance, if his gaze Able to eat people, I am afraid that the man who bowed his head and stood silently below would have been torn to pieces by him~IndoMTL.com~ How much money did you spend? Where did the flowers go? Didn't you say that the people in the palace belong to us? How could there be no news at all? How is my father's physical condition? Which ministers you usually contact with will not be able to inquire about these news? What about Mao Zhifang, that old thing, has no sound? After taking so much money from me, you won't even fart when you use him? "Situ Tai was really depressed. He was trapped in Cangzhou for a whole month. There was still no definite news from the Zhongzhou Palace. His father was seriously ill again and refused to see any ministers. Only the old nine could enter. , this is not a good sign, I can't wait passively like this. He really wanted to make an excuse to return to Beijing, but the old nine who supervised the country kept sending him orders, asking him to launch an attack on Beiyuan immediately, and cooperate with the city guards in the capital. Qinghe's offensive, but at this time he is really not in the mood to pay attention to these things.

"Your Highness, don't be too impatient. Things have come to this point, and there is no need to be anxious." The gray-clothed old man who had been silent by the side finally spoke, "It's just that there is no news about Mr. Mao. This is a bit too strange, he is an old man who has been with His Majesty for decades, so there is no news, right? Unless His Majesty is really unable to get up, and His Highness Ninth Prince controls the entire palace, but controlling the entire palace has another What's the value? If His Majesty has a will, it needs to be approved by all the ministers in court to take effect. If there is no will, then His Majesty the Ninth Prince alone will not be able to convince the public. I really don't understand. "

Panting for a few breaths, Situ Tai raised his head decisively and said, "I can't wait any longer, I need to go back to the imperial capital in person, and many things can only be done in the imperial capital, Mr. Leng, will you replace me?" I will make a copy, and say that I am not in good health and must go back to the imperial capital for treatment!"