The accompanying maid took out the ointment and applied it to her skillfully.

There were bruises and bruises everywhere on the still white and tender body.

If you look carefully, you can see that it is screwed out.

"Ma'am, does it hurt?"

The maids felt pain, but Mrs. Guo Guo smiled and said: "I want you to be tortured every once in a while, but you can get riches and honors, do you want to do it?"

The maid's eyes lit up, "Do it!"

After arriving home later, Mrs. Guo Guo said to the steward who came to welcome her: "Deal with her!"

The steward glanced at the maid who came over and said, "Yes!"

Mrs. Guo Guo returned to her room.

The weather was a little hot, so she lay on the bed and pulled the quilt over her face.

A muffled voice came from under the quilt.

"Wealth! I just want wealth!"

…

The emperor returned to normal and immediately sent envoys to Northern Liao to mourn.

By the way, I would like to express my condolences to the little emperor.

"Do you want to deal with the eldest princess?"

Before leaving, the envoy asked the superior officer.

"Do you still want to come back?"

The Shangguan who escorted him out of the city sneered: "The eldest princess gave birth to a son. Someone calculated that before she was pregnant, she followed the army to the south and met with the Duke of Qin."

grass!

If I go to see her, won't I offend Duke Qin?

When they turned around and returned, Duke Qin only had to send some troops and his group was killed halfway. Then Chang'an asked, but he didn't know a word. Could it be that Chang'an could send more troops to look for them?

"Thank you!"

The messenger left.

But Chang'an City fell into the whirlpool of public opinion.

"How did I hear that the traitor is going to destroy Beiliao?"

The Supreme Emperor Ji sat in the palace, holding a wine pot in his hand, taking a sip from the spout from time to time, watching the singing and dancing, and felt very comfortable.

The emperor sat further down and said, "Ning Xing's army is still there!"

"The army is of no use!"

The Supreme Emperor said rudely: "At the beginning, Pei Jiu, the commander of Northern Xinjiang, could make Northern Liao fearful. After he left, Northern Xinjiang still has those troops, why can they only stick to it? People's hearts!"

The Supreme Emperor looked sideways at the Emperor and said disdainfully: "Once the hearts of the people are scattered, even if you have an invincible army, it will instantly turn into a ball of scattered sand, which can be destroyed with a backhand!"

The emperor said solemnly: "Now that Yang Ni's mistress is hanging behind the curtain, I am not worried that she will surrender to Yang Ni. After all, she cannot be the master, and whoever has tasted power is willing to give it up? What I am worried about now is that that woman

Lost to Lin Ya!"

"If Lin Ya usurps the throne, he will inevitably compromise with Yang Ni. He is a veteran general for many years. Once he integrates all the forces in Northern Liao, he is sure to hold on. In this case, Yang Ni will turn around and turn to Chang'an."

The Supreme Emperor sighed, "I was usurped by you, a rebellious son, before I was the emperor. Over the years, I have seen you acting like a coward, thinking that at least the country is still there. But in the past few years, the situation has taken a turn for the worse. If the Tang Dynasty declines,

I don’t know how I will respond when I see Ye Niang underground.”

The emperor said calmly: "Grandpa and grandmother will not ask if Jiang Shan is there, they will only ask why the palace changed in the first place!"

"That's the plan of a traitor like you!" The Supreme Emperor sneered.

"Aye, weren't you worried that your grandmother would do something cruel to you? If not, why did you secretly prepare a substitute?" the emperor retorted.

The Supreme Emperor said coldly: "My mother was already very old at that time. Why did she kill me?"

The emperor said sarcastically: "Even when the emperor died, he was still thinking about how to seize more power and how to hold on to the power in his hands. Even if he went underground, he would still be reluctant to let go.

Don’t talk about how noble you are, and don’t talk about how kind your grandmother is. No one in our family is clean! No one has ever been clean!"

Outside the door, Han Shitou bowed slightly, his lowered eyes filled with ridicule, and gradually turned into pleasure.

"Sir, all your worries are useless."

The Supreme Emperor softened his tone and said, "You are Zhengshuo. Yang Ni's suppression of Bei Liao won the hearts of the people, but he is a minister. Unless you raise a large army to go north, if he plots rebellion, everyone in the world will definitely cry out and beat him."

"The human heart is unpredictable!" The emperor had played political tricks all his life and never trusted the human heart.

The Supreme Emperor sneered, "Idiot! If he destroys Bei Liao, what will happen next? Rebellion? At present, the army in southern Xinjiang is expanding, and the Chang'an guards are training. Once he plots rebellion, unless he can quickly attack the city of Chang'an, the time will be longer.

, the more trouble he will encounter. Do you know why?"

The Supreme Emperor stood up, pointed in the direction of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and said: "This is the country built by our ancestors, and each generation of emperors has left a legacy to the world.

The people are thinking about these legacy, so even if you are a treacherous person and make the world a mess, not many people will rebel.

Remember, it is not that the world is afraid of you, but that everyone in the world is looking forward to your death. At any rate, if you change your emperor, you may be as wise and powerful as your ancestors."

The emperor's expression was calm, "It is generally accepted that the Great Qian Dynasty was a prosperous period, and there must be many details in the history books!"

"Haha!" The Supreme Emperor laughed angrily at this shameless son, pointed at him and said, "Yang Ni will figure out what will happen if his rebellion does not go his way. So, I thought he would keep Bei Liao and let Bei Liao survive.

"

"Respect yourself by raising bandits?" The emperor's brows twitched.

"Yes, you should respect yourself when raising bandits." The Supreme Emperor said, "In this way, he will be defending the country and guarding the border in northern Xinjiang."

Han Shitou outside wanted to laugh.

The father and son felt that the young master would inevitably choose to support the bandits to respect themselves, but they did not know that the young master was rushing to eliminate the threat from Beiliao from the beginning.

Only by removing the threat from Bei Liao can the army of Northern Xinjiang move south without any scruples.

There was a touch of softness in Han Shitou's eyes, thinking of the child in Beiliao.

Although he was born to the eldest princess of Beiliao, he is still the blood of the little master. He must not lose it in the future, but must get it back.

Having many children and grandchildren is a blessing!

Suddenly the emperor's angry voice came from inside, "Without me, you are nothing!"

"You traitor!"

"Ah, just think about it. If it weren't for me, it would be my uncle and his descendants who are on the throne now. And you are just a prince!"

"Don't mention big brother!"

"hehe!"

"roll!"

The emperor strode out.

Han Shitou raised his head and looked calm.

His Majesty!

The father and son mentioned you again!

…

"Failed to kill Huang Chunhui?"

The atmosphere in the quiet room was a little tense.

The assassin kneeling on the ground trembled: "Yes."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't die, the emperor will be suspicious. That person likes to play tricks the most. Now I have used tricks on him, but he doesn't know why, hahahaha!"

There was a long bird song outside.
Chapter completed!