The Golden Age Chapter 454: General Manager
Meier's appearance is actually not charming, even a little gentle. She is not the kind of peerless stunner who looks amazing at first glance, but it is like the most mellow wine. His facial features are as described by the brightest painter, and his eyes are misty and charming, and his skin is like a peeled egg. It seems that it can hurt the skin with a light touch, but it seems to be a light pinch. Can squeeze out water.
The purple silk yarn on her body is as light as a cloud, and she has a beautiful appearance, but the plump figure is very enchanting. A clear and beautiful face is matched with a round and plump figure, which is best matched with the graceful temperament. She was full of femininity with a long aftertaste.
"Sage, Shengming, have an insight into Yuan's plot." Meier carefully peeled off a peel and put it into the mouth of the sage, and said softly: "Our princess of Datang naturally cannot marry Bohai. "
The sage smiled and said: "I am not reluctant to part with the clan princess, but I just want Yuan Gaijian to understand that even if he can take King Yong Zang as a puppet, he is still my Datang's servant after all." Wei Yi hesitated. Cai said: "I'm going to make a fold and let Anton's Protectorate tell Yuan Gaijian that since I want to give a marriage, I naturally have to choose a clan princess who is outstanding in appearance and talent. There is a princess in the clan and there is only nine. Years old, wait until she is twelve years old to give the coming-of-age ceremony, and then marry her to King Yong Zang."
Meier's beautiful eyes rolled slightly, and she understood the saint's meaning, and respectfully said: "Meier understands."
"The former great celestial master calculated the astrology, Taibai entered the moon, and the disaster started from the broken military star." The saint sighed softly: "The direction of the astrology is in the northeast, should it be built on this abyss? "
"Yuan Gai Jianhui is the star of life breaking?" Mei'er frowned.
The sage groaned, and after a while he said: "Yuan Gaijian controls the Bohai dynasty, and his ambitions have emerged over the years." Raising his hand gently rubbed his eyebrows, and said lightly: "Emperor Wuzong was marching eastward. It took nearly ten years for Bohai to completely surrender to Bohai, and the Andong Duhu Mansion was set up to keep an eye on the Bohai Sea and to deal with the movements of the Bohai Sea at any time. I have not had time to pay attention to the Bohai Sea for these years, but Yuan Gaijian Taking the opportunity to attack the city, sooner or later it will become a disaster."
"Mo Li is warlike by nature." Mei'er whispered: "Back when I sent troops to conquer Liaodong, Bohai was beaten by my Datang and has never recovered for decades. Mei'er thought that although Bohai became a courtier, she was right. I am respectful and respectful on the face of the Tang Dynasty, but the battle against Liaodong inevitably made Mooli people feel resentful. This resentment has not dissipated until now. It’s just that I have a strong army in the Great Tang Dynasty, and they dare not dare. I act rashly, but I must also think that one day I can get revenge."
The saint nodded slightly and said: "The land of barbarians is always unconvinced. Yuan Gaijian's ambition is exposed, so I feel that the fate of Taibai into the moon should be on this person."
"Sage, if you really want to stir up the chaos in the world, you must kill the wolf and the three stars to form a fate. The army is in the northeast. Only this one star can hardly pose a threat to my Datang." Mei'er obviously knows that the sage is very concerned about the fate of astrology. , I also know that after the celestial phenomenon appeared Taibai and entered the moon's fate, the saint has been quite worried and softly comforted.
The saint said indifferently: "The wolf is located in the south, so naturally it is Murong Changdu. The Pojunyuan is built in the northeast. Once this person really has a plan, he will inevitably collude with Murong Changdu secretly. The game is unavoidable. If they get the Seven Killing Stars, the three stars will be the game, and the world will be overwhelmed."
"The Great Celestial Master has already calculated, God Bless the Saint, God Bless the Tang Dynasty, and the Seven Killing Stars are now in Kyoto." Meier said softly: "As long as the Great Heavenly Master can find the Seven Killing Stars as soon as possible, not only is it possible. Destroy and destroy
Wolf's life, and the saint can get the blessing star, my Datang is more peaceful, the world is peaceful. "
A smile appeared on the corner of the saint's lips, thoughtfully.
Suddenly I heard a very respectful voice: "Enlighten the saint, please see you, the prime minister!"
Meier doesn't have to look back to know who made the sound.
In the world, there are very few people who can come here without announcing. Apart from the official of the inner house and Princess Musk, there is only Wei Wuya, the general manager of the Ziwei Palace.
In addition to these few people, even the most favored Dragon Scale leader Tantai Xuanye, the prime minister of the country and the saint, can't go without notice.
Wei Wuya waited on the side of the saint less than a year after the saint entered the palace. At that time, the saint was only one of the many concubines in the harem of Emperor Dezong, and Wei Wuya was just an inconspicuous young man in the palace. Eunuch.
It is rumored that Wei Wuya was not the **** in the palace. After Xiahou entered the palace, Wei Wuya entered the palace. When he entered the palace, he was already an eunuch. More than a year.
For more than 30 years, Wei Wuya has been loyal to Xiahou. Everyone knows that if there is only one person in the world who is loyal to the saint, it can only be this old dog.
Now, the old manager who has served the saint for more than 30 years is already the person who has changed the conversation about civil and military affairs in the Manchu dynasty.
The saint’s establishment of the North Campus and the Purple Clothes Prison were all planned by this chief executive.
The first emperor Dezong was physically weak, and in the last few years he seldom came to the court because of his weakness, but Xiahou Shenghou acted on behalf of the heavens, reviewed memorials, and handled state affairs. At that time, the Xiahou family had actually controlled the court.
The queen reviewing memorials, naturally, will not discuss with the Chinese martial arts of the DPRK, but often inquire about the opinions of the chief executive. In fact, the power of the inner court has been formed, and the chief executive selected and assigned with the acquiescence of the queen The eunuchs in the palace who had made great talents formed a force, and this force actually became the predecessor of the Ziyijian.
Wei Wuya is directly in charge of the 24th Division of the Sixth Bureau of the Palace. In addition, the Ziyi Supervisor also serves as the Chief Supervisor of the Ziyi Supervisor. The two David Supervisors are both subordinates of this superintendent, although the North Court has It belongs to Princess Sheyue, but the North Court is a yamen made up of eunuchs, and all the eunuchs inside and outside the palace respect this Duke Wei, so although Duke Wei no longer intervenes in the affairs of the North Court, no one will do it. Denied, once the gang of disciples and grandchildren in the north courtyard heard the instructions of the ancestor, they would never dared to disobey the slightest.
This inner palace chief who has no less authority than the prime minister of the country has always been extremely humble in front of the saint. Even if she is respectful to the confidant of the saint’s wife Meier, if you don’t know this person Whoever sees him will only think that this person is just the most ordinary old **** in the palace.
Wei Wuya didn't walk into the small garden at all, but stood outside the garden with his hands down. His voice was not very high, but he could come in clearly.
"Let him go to the Imperial Study Room and wait." The saint sat up, stretched his waist, and looked very relaxed. In this state, only Mei'er and Wei Wuya can occasionally see him in the palace.
Meier knew that the saint was about to get up, but did not step forward to help.
If you step forward to help, it seems to imply that the saint is old, and one of the most taboo things a saint is aging.
The past peerless elegance still faintly remains on the saint’s body, but the traces of the years cannot be resisted by humans, but no one dares to show that the years are devouring the saint in front of the saint, although medicine and maintenance are used
For this reason, the speed of devouring is indeed much slower than that of ordinary people.
When Meier got up, the purple gauze poured down like flowing water, not only showing the texture of silk, but also showing the smoothness of the palace lady's skin.
After waiting for the saint to change clothes, Mei'er followed the saint to the imperial study room, and just came out from behind the screen, two officials came forward one after another, kneeled to the ground, and one of them said loudly: "The old minister bows down to the saint, I Long live the emperor!"
The official behind him was obviously a little nervous, but he also chanted long live.
The saint sat down behind the royal table. Before the saint came in, the palace person in the royal study room had been rejected by Mei'er. After following the saint for many years, Mei'er knew the habits of the saint very well and knew that whenever he met the sage of the country It’s best to keep people away from the area.
"Be flat." The sage glanced at the official behind Guoxiang, and he naturally recognized that it was Dou Fan, the Shangshu of the Ministry of War. His eyebrows were slightly tight with a hint of crow's feet, but his expression was still calm and calm: "Guoxiang enters the palace. , Is there anything important?"
Guoxiang is over 60 years old, he is the elder brother of today's saint and the first minister who supported Xiahou's ascension to the throne. "Return to the saint, the Ministry of Science and Technology has just received a report from the minister of the Ministry of War, Dou Yan. The minister felt that the matter was of great importance and deliberately brought Master Dou into the palace and told the saint in detail."
"Mei'er, move a chair for the prime minister of the country." The saint commanded, but Mei'er was well prepared and moved a chair over, with a soft and respectful smile: "Old Xiangguo, please sit down!"
Lao Xiangguo did not neglect because Mei'er was just a female official in the palace, and said, "Thank you, Changsun Sheguan!"
Meier smiled and nodded, and stepped back behind the saint. After the old Xiangguo sat down, Dou Fu took two steps forward and fell on her knees again: "Dou Fu, Shangshu of the Ministry of War, plead with the saint to surrender sin. !"
"Just a few days after you were promoted to Shangshu of the Ministry of War, what crime did you commit?" The saint was calm, and smiled lightly: "Get up and talk back!"
"The minister dare not!" Dou Yan lowered his head: "The minister has committed a terrible crime. There is no redemption for death!"
The saint glanced at Lao Xiangguo, who coughed and said: "Master Dou, what happened, tell the saint truthfully that you are guilty and innocent. It is not you who decides, but the saint determines!"
Dou Fan said: "Today, the leader of the Yuzhou Battalion went to the Wudefang Weapon Depot to collect weapons. He received hundreds of residual knives from the Jiazi Depot. After learning about it, he did not dare to delay and immediately went to Zhongshu Province. It is clear that the old country minister also knows the importance of the matter, and he brought his fellow ministers to the palace to explain to the saint!"
"Remnant sword?" The saint frowned: "What kind of remnant sword?"
"It was a barrier knife stored in the armory." Doulu crawled on the ground like a toad, and did not dare to lift his head: "The barrier knife Xue Ke received is shoddy, regardless of forging material. The craftsmanship is extremely inferior, and... and this kind of barrier knife cracks at the touch of it, making it unusable at all."
The saint's eyes appeared cold and harsh, but he didn't speak.
"Holy man, Xue Ke used it to open the box and break the knife in public on Zhuque Street." The old country minister groaned for a while before he said: "The Siyamen on Zhuque Street already knows about this, and this matter will soon spread throughout Kyoto. , It won’t be long, I’m afraid the world will know it."
The saint pondered. After a while, he said: "I want to know, how did these remnant knives enter Wudefang?"