Four hundred and ninetieth chapters Qiu Lei
August passed quietly. .
It was already autumn, and the leaves were hanging on the branches. When the wind came, they were about to fall, or they had already fallen, and they were piled up on the ground on the dirt road. Then, pairs of naked feet stepped over. A group of red-armed men were shouting horns and pushing a wooden car to climb up the hillside. Occasionally, when encountering bumps, bricks and stones would fall down. Soon the people next to them picked them up and put them back on.
As we walked up the winding mountain road, our vision passed through the green forests, where there was a field full of busy figures, and a huge round shape was revealing its prototype.
On the expanded mountain road, a carriage and dozens of riders slowly came out. When they encountered a cart carrying bricks and stones coming up, the person in the curtain signaled to move the road away and let the other party pass first.
"Master, the Empress Dowager in the Palace doesn't know what important things are, so let's not delay." Outside, Xiao Chenzi, next to the coachman, looked at the team that was slowly passing by and reminded the people in the car.
There was a voice in the door, saying, "There is priority. In my eyes, the affairs of these people are the most important. As for that woman, she has been here recently, and it is all insignificant things, and it is the same if she doesn't see her."
The little eunuch opened his mouth slightly, then closed his mouth, turned around and looked at the mountain road ahead intently. The man in the car knew in his heart that nothing was important in building this tower. Fortunately, there was the head of the East Factory, and the court had some literati who had attracted Qin Hui to help with the work. Otherwise, the real master had to build a lot of things.
Xiao Chenzi curled her lips in dissatisfaction.
"If you eat the Lord, live in the Lord, use the Lord, and do it as if everything should be yours... and let me serve you..."
After complaining all the way, the carriage had already descended to Bianliang, passing through the bustling streets, and arrived at the palace gate, two hours had passed.
The wheels walked forward and passed through several palace gates. The eunuch who was catching up with the car saw the empress dowager's ceremonial guard staying there in front of Yanfu Palace. He quickly jumped out of the car and reached out to help him out.
"Supermaster, I'm afraid the Empress Dowager has been waiting for a long time... She is really patient."
"Bai Ning" who was walking in front of him nodded, his expression was not shaking, and his mind seemed not to be on this. As the gate of Yanfu Palace was pushed open by the eunuchs on both sides, children's voices rang out in the hall.
A woman was sitting on the golden chair holding a child, as if she was teaching some simple words to speak. Her little figure was not honest and twisted in the woman's arms and wanted to get down and play. Her little feet were hanging in the air and kicking her constantly.
The little emperor Zhao Yi is almost two years old.
Two rows of burning bronze lamp posts, the palace robes with dragon-painted pythons came in shakingly. The palace maids on both sides quickly lowered their heads and waited for their figure to pass before they dared to breathe.
On the imperial steps, the baby struggled out and saw the figure of the visitor. He stretched out his tiny arm and raised it in the air, "Uncle... Uncle... Yi'er... Hug..."
Then, he nimblely used his feet to tentatively go down the steps and ran over staggeringly.
The wide sleeves of the robe brushed over the little emperor's face, and the expectant arms did not hug him, and his little mouth pouted in grievance.
"I wonder what is the important thing about the Empress Dowager asking Weichen to come back?" The figure stopped in front of the dragon court, neither bowed nor bowed, and stood straight.
Zheng Wan waved her hand and asked the palace maid to carry Zhao Yi who was crying in a grievance, then got up and walked down to salute Bai Ning. Her gentle voice was long and long: "I will apologize to the Nine Thousand Years for Yi'er not understanding etiquette."
"No need, talk about the serious matter."
"It's something I want to tell Qiansui." The woman looked at Zhang who knew it was not the real Bai Ning, but she turned her eyes away timidly and dodged a little.
"Qiansui has been busy with things. I wonder if he heard about Huang Xin's rebellion in the north? And he heard some rumors about Qiansui's past unfavorable rumors began to circulate outside. In addition to the disaster relief and killing officials and merchants and villages around Liangshan, there are rumors that the Admiral secretly obstructed the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Wu Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty and the Jurchens went south. During the Taiyuan battle, he even used tens of thousands of people in the city as bait to burn the city..."
Zheng Wan looked into his eyes and said these things calmly. The light of the candlelight swayed in the hall and was silent for a moment.
"... Just these two things will cause a storm that will push Qiansui to the forefront. Once someone makes a sound, he wants to seek justice for the dead souls under the dead Jurchen iron hooves. The fact that Qiansui wants to build the Tower of Heaven is probably delayed, and he doesn't even know how long it will take... One year... two years... or even longer, there will be no peace and peace in the days ahead."
"Bai Ning" narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the woman who looked up at her face, then reached out and gently flipped over her collar, and then walked away from her.
"What you said is the general careless. Since there is someone who wants to rebel and someone wants to be the stone blocking the way, then kill it until everyone dares not object."
When he said this, there was a fierceness in his eyebrows. His sleeves flicked and turned around, and he said, "You come here to tell me about these things, just to hold some authority. This is very good. People have desires, which is normal. I will give you authority, but there is one thing that the progress of the Tower of Tongtian will not be delayed for a moment."
"...You must be clear about this." The cold eyes approached the woman, and the pussy woman took a step back.
Then she nodded. She thought that the fake Bai Ning would not be the same as the real one. However, today, she still couldn't see clearly, at least now.
The other party's figure left, and the hall gate slowly closed behind Zheng Wan.
The oppressive momentum finally made the woman feel relieved. Soon after, as the empress dowager, she was truly an imperial decree: to order Wu Rui army to round up Huang Xin from south to north.
"This Huang Xin should actually be a treasure."
She sat on the golden chair, stroked her hair, and chuckled, "This fake Bai Ning is really interesting... She is obsessed with building a tower, and is willing to cooperate with me. What is this person for? What a strange person."
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As the sun sets, lanterns hung on the streets of the city. When the pedestrians who were walking home and walking through the night view walked by in the light. The knights who came out of the palace gate walked through the crowd and headed straight to the north gate, crossed the moat... The secret orders in his arms came to Wu Rui's army when dawn came the next day.
Soon, the military camp was noisy and restless, and several teams of hundreds of people drove out of the village gate, and one of them was led by a small school named Yue Fei, heading all the way north.
Autumn thunder passes through the sky, rumbling
Chapter completed!