I Am Supreme Chapter 144: The painting of Yushufang

A series of urging, until the sedan chair was about to approach the palace, the old marshal's hurried gasp finally calmed down.

"Boy, I'll ask you one last time. Is this true?" Qiu Jianhan looked at Yun Yang solemnly: "I haven't entered the palace yet, it's still too late, there is still room to turn. But once you enter. The palace, if there are any mistakes...your little life, it will be gone anyway!"

"Although my nephew is dull, this is a major matter of right and wrong, and a major matter related to the national fortune. How can I lie and behave? This matter is absolutely true." Yun Yang said righteously.

"Don't mention the dude..." Qiu Jianhan had a headache.

As soon as something happened, this guy buckled the word dude on his head first, as if it were the best way to rely on it.

That's enough!

Is Dude so easy to use?

Do you think the old man can't tell that you are pretending to be dude?

A kick on Yun Yang's **** with a bang: "Stop talking nonsense! Go in with Lao Tzu!"

What kind of status is the old marshal, he came to meet you, naturally, he went all the way unimpeded.

After the notification, the two went to the Imperial Study Room smoothly.

Only saw His Majesty's bright yellow figure, standing in front of the map of the Yutang Empire territory, holding a memorial in his hand, frowning and a heavy atmosphere.

"Lao Qiu is here." Seeing Qiu Jianhan coming in, His Majesty the Emperor had no pretensions as usual. He sighed and started complaining directly: "Hedong floods are raging, millions of people are displaced, Lao Qiu Ah, it seems...the situation..."

Speaking of this, I saw Yun Yang also followed in, and he was startled and said, "You are here too."

Yun Yang seemed to be taken aback when he heard this, and made an extremely unexpected expression: "This...yu...uncle? Uh...Your Majesty...this..."

The old marshal slapped him on the back of the head, and said angrily: "Still pretending! Speak well! Talking!"

His Majesty the emperor laughed, waved his hand, and said: "I'm not an outsider, why not say some homely things, come, give a seat."

Seeing the two sitting down peacefully, His Majesty himself stood up and frowned: "This time the flood in the east of the river...It is really sudden, it is too sudden to deal with!"

"The sudden raging flood of the Laolongjiang River was mostly related to the continuous heavy rains some time ago; the waters rose again and again, and finally caused a collapse. The 36 counties of the other side were hit by a disaster. It is a natural disaster..." So did the old marshal He sighed: "However, for the empire, this natural disaster has worsened the situation. What does the Imperial Household Department say, can you give the corresponding regulations?"

"Can there be any regulations? It's nothing more than saying that the treasury is empty and clever women can't cook without rice!"

His Majesty rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, and sighed deeply: "Now the treasury has only three million taels of silver, but these were originally intended to be used as bounties for the soldiers of the East... Less military pay. Even just rewards are far from enough, let alone others."

"The Ministry of Households proposed that if the floods are to be quickly quelled and the people's hearts are stabilized, this part of the silver must first be used for disaster relief. For the time being, the three armed forces will not be rewarded... First come to help millions of victims; but even so, it is a drop in the bucket. , Far from enough..."

The old marshal frowned fiercely. I couldn't help saying: "Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. Soldiers bleed and fight for the country, and die for a lifetime. If you don't even have basic rewards and pensions, and even the military salary is insufficient, wouldn't it be cold for the soldiers? Heart? On the battlefield at that time, who is willing to do their best, and who is willing to die! Your Majesty, please think twice."

His Majesty rubbed his eyebrows again, and said: "I know this section naturally, but now it's really hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Not only the Ministry of Households said so, but I can only say that..."

Qiu Jianhan's brows tightened, and seeing His Majesty the Emperor, he felt something wrong in his heart.

His Majesty the Emperor has always been an iron-fisted method, vigorous and resolute. In the past, when encountering such things, the solution was decisive and clear, and there were always methods to make the Manchu civil and military subordinate.

Why are the response methods so weak this time?

Even...I'm not capable, I sigh Naihe's money!

"I also know that such forced enlistment will make the soldiers cold, but it is urgent to follow the power, and the solution to the flood is imminent... Or, it is not difficult to think of a name." His Majesty used his hand. Rubbing his eyebrows, he was very upset: "It's just that I really don't want to do that...it's too much trouble..."

The old marshal is talking with His Majesty the Emperor.

Yun Yang came in from the very beginning and looked around at the Imperial Study Room for himself.

This imperial study room, as a place where His Majesty the Emperor reviewed memorials and even called close ministers to discuss matters, was really commonplace.

There is hardly any decoration.

So that when Yun Yang just came in, he saw only two paintings in total.

A picture is on the wall on the left side of the emperor's chair. It is a scene of storm, thunder, electricity, water, fire and the earth surging; it seems that the atmosphere is weird, the world and the weather appear simultaneously, like the end of the world.

Yun Yang knows that this painting represents nine statues. The true metaphor is that nine statues came to the world and gathered together in the Yutang.

His Majesty the Emperor actually placed nine portraits here!

This can't help but shock Yun Yang's heart suddenly.

As for the other painting, it was behind the seat of His Majesty the Emperor, but this painting made Yun Yang stare for a long time, almost reluctant to remove his eyes.

The scene in the painting is obviously in this imperial study room, a young man with a long body standing jade, his hands folded, his head slightly raised, his eyes staring into the distance.

This person has a bright yellow robe with several golden dragons embroidered with teeth and claws.

The youth in the picture adds a touch of dignity.

The young man's face is soft and strong, his eyes are deep, and he has some contemplative worries. It seems that he has seen the suffering of the world, overflowing with clear compassion.

The bright yellow robe, there are still golden dragons probing claws, this is clearly the color of the prince!

The person in the painting is the current prince! ?

But the person in the portrait is clearly not the prince. The prince himself has seen him. Yun Yang can assert that he has never seen this person!

But I don’t know how, I have never seen Yun Yang of this person, but I feel that this person is unexpectedly familiar with myself! It seems that there is a kind of cordial feeling in the blood!

Especially those eyes.

It seems to see it in my heart.

Yun Yang looked at him, only to feel that his heartbeat was accelerating more and more. In front of him, a little hazy appeared unconsciously, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly rose.

A flash of lightning flashed across my mind.

Yun Yang suddenly remembered that that day, when he was seriously injured and dying...

But in a coma, it seemed that he was on a road and saw a few brothers.

The leader among them is the boss.

He didn't wear a mask at the time.

He just looked at himself like that, his eyes full of pity and compassion, as well as the pampering trust in his brother, and then he kicked himself and cursed: "Go back! Never come again!"

His face, his charm, his eyes, and expressions are exactly the same as the person depicted in this painting!

"Boss?..." Yun Yang's heart was tumbling, and two words came out of his heart.

I just felt a momentary heartache like twisting, and suddenly my throat was sweet, and with a wow, a mouthful of blood came out.

The old marshal and the emperor were frowning and discussing things. Suddenly they heard a sudden sound of wow beside them, and after looking at them, Yun Yang's blood spurted out wildly.

When they saw this, they were naturally shocked. Upon closer inspection, Yun Yang's face looked like golden paper and his body was shaky.

The old marshal's eyesight was quick and his hands were quick, and he held him back. His Majesty the Emperor was also taken aback and said: "What's wrong with this boy?"

Qiu Jianhan sighed: "This little guy, I didn't know what to do a few days ago, he was so crazy in his practice; he almost passed, and he was unconscious after lying on the bed for several days. He was just able to move. In a few days, I must not be optimistic yet, and it affects the old disease before?!"

His Majesty the Emperor said with concern: "Are you okay?"

"I'm okay." Yun Yang took a breath, smiled bitterly, and recovered for a while, and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, it just accidentally triggered the disorder of the meridians and touched the blood accumulated in the body by Su Ji. I did not hold it back for a while and polluted your majesty’s study. Please forgive your majesty."

"Hey, there are injuries, what's the crime." His Majesty waved his hand indifferently: "But you are a child, too. Why don't you rest at home with such a serious injury? Why are you running around doing? Later, I will pass the royal doctor to you to take a closer look~IndoMTL.com~Don't leave the root cause!"

Yun Yang grinned: "You just can't sit still, hehe..."

The turbulent blood has been suppressed at this moment, and the unsightly complexion has gradually returned to blood; only the stormy sea in my heart has not calmed down.

That is the portrait of the boss!

That is the portrait of the maharaja!

But... how could the portrait of Tuzu hang here? What's more, how could the eldest brother wear the prince's robe? !

Yun Yang only felt like a universe explosion in his mind. He guessed a little bit in his heart, but he didn't feel right about anything.

Looking at the face of His Majesty the Emperor is 80% similar to the portrait...

There is a torrent of turbulence in Yun Yang's heart, and it is difficult to calm down.

The old marshal glanced at Yun Yang strangely and couldn't help coughing when he saw that he was unconscious.

Today entered the palace, originally because of the information provided by this guy, he was expecting him to speak and break the mystery. As a result, he was dumb at the critical moment when he entered the palace...

I gave up so much energy to take you into the palace, and these pants are all taken off, so you let me see this? !

Yun Yang coughed, barely retracted his thoughts, glanced at Qiu Jianhan, his eyes motioned.

Qiu Jianhan only felt his stomach exploded after he saw it.

Dare to hear what the **** said before! ?

The old man wrangled here for a long time, just wasted a few saliva!

If it weren't in the imperial study room at this moment, Old Marshal Qiu felt that he would definitely hold this kid directly, take off his pants, and give him a slap in the ass! If you can't beat your ass, you can't vent your anger.

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