"Your Majesty's order, nod to Geng Qing enter the palace—"

The sharp and hoarse voice was loud and loud, and the eunuchs waiting outside the hall also shouted outside. The guards, palace servants, and civil and military officials in the hall turned sideways and looked over in surprise.

Under the high stone steps, the sky light fell on people's robes, with warmth. Geng Qing was wearing a red and yellow robe flying birds and cloud patterns. He raised his head to look at the towering hall, and said to Dachun, who was on the side of the carriage: "Waiting here."

Turn around, lift the black boots and step onto the layers of stone steps.

In countless intertwined eyes, Geng Qing stared at the three words "Tai Chi Hall" in the hall and closed his eyes. He had different emotions from the past and quietly emerged from his heart, heavy and uncontrollable excitement. The raised boots fell heavily from the stone steps, and his body dragged his robe and slowly moved up.

The guards standing around, the eunuch looked at the figures coming up on the stone steps and bowed down.

The robe was stroking in the wind, Geng Qing stepped onto the last step, looked back at the stone steps and the carriage below. Dachun on the carriage became small in his sight, and there were two different voices ringing in his heart.

‘Look, I, Geng Qing (Liu Qing), have come up.’

In a low voice, the eunuch outside the hall gate greeted him and stood on the side to invite him into the hall, "Sir, please enter the hall, Your Majesty and all the civil and military officials should be anxious."

'Um.'

Geng Qing turned his face, he just nodded slightly, walked over simply, and looked at countless civil and military officials who stood in the row, and walked straight to the center, looking at the old man sitting upright on the dragon chaise, arching his hand.

"My minister, Geng Qing pays homage to Your Majesty."

In the hall, there are two rows of quiet and strange, with distinct civil and military lines. Many people looked at the young man who bowed and bowed in surprise. He was demoted yesterday and stood back today. The emperor paid attention to it. This made it difficult for many people to see the name, especially Cui Yu, who had already discussed with the emperor, so why did such a change happen again?

......And the assassin, why did he make him live well?

After thinking about it, Cui Yu stepped out of the line and started his hand: "Your Majesty... Geng Qing was dismissed from office because of the war yesterday, why did he resurrect again today? This person is cunning and cunning. As a military supervisor, he is also unforgivable to blame for the failure of the war in the north! I hope your Majesty will be clear!"

When Meng Juehai heard this, he was anxious. The military supervisor was responsible, so wouldn’t he, the chief general, also hold him accountable?

As soon as the words came to an end, he stepped out and held his fists: "Your Majesty, our defeat is not a fault on the battlefield, but an ambush and ambush. There is no way to win in war."

"I will discuss it at the end!"

Gai Hong, Meng Kai, Deng Tianwang and others also came out one by one. After Sha Tuo retreated, they also gathered the defeated troops on the second day and returned to Chang'an. After visiting Meng Juehai for a while, they found out that the military supervisor Geng Qing had been dismissed from office. At present, Cui Yu was still held accountable, so he was naturally unwilling to accept it.

"Don't say more, everyone." Huang Chao raised his hand to comfort the people and asked them to retreat. His eyes fell on Geng Qing, because it was not what he thought, especially when he saw that it was the other party, he didn't know how to continue. Yu Guang subconsciously glanced at the feminine eunuch on the side of the imperial stairs.

After thinking for a moment, I suppressed my discomfort and laughed: "Don't be upset, I thought a lot yesterday and felt that something was wrong. I lost without a fight. It was not everyone's fault, but because someone took the lead. I am not so unreasonable."

"After thinking it through, I always feel a little regretful. Since Geng Qing has come here, he will be able to restore his post..."

cough......

A slight cough came into the ears of the old man on the dragon chaise. The words he said stopped immediately. Huang Chao pinched the dragon's head tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged. He still spoke again with a smile on his face.

"The reinstatement of the official position is already small. I have been thinking about it and wanting to cheer up and make Chang'an prosperous. How can I cherish the official position in my hand? Those who are emperors should value talents."

A few tedious words made the civil and military officials in the hall frown, and they were anxious and simply raised their hands: "I hope Your Majesty will speak out directly."

Huang Chao had a stiff expression and smiled: "Geng Qing was young and wise, and was not surprised by the favor and disgrace. He inherited the style of Cong and was very polite. I want to trust him with national affairs."

Everyone below looked different and didn't know what to say. Cui Yu wanted to speak, but Huang Chao glared back at a glance, and the old man stood up heroically.

"It was promoted to the Minister of Geng Qing, Zuo Pushe, and the Minister of the Central Committee, and the subordinates of Pingzhang!"

The ministers below were in an uproar, and they were dissatisfied with the prefect of the Double Ten Days. This made many civil officials frown. Some people stepped forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, I feel it is inappropriate. Mr. Geng is too young. Even if it is a student of Yu Cong, it is difficult to take such a great responsibility."

"Yes, I hope Your Majesty will take back his life."

"We are so young and have no face to worship the prime minister."

Cui Yu's eyelids twitched. This position was originally his. Now that he has been sealed to others, he can't stand it. He hurriedly left the list.

"Your Majesty, what should that minister...be it?"

"Cui Xiang might as well go home to enjoy his old age." Geng Qing, who had never spoken when he came in, suddenly spoke, looked at Cui Yu with a stern face, and then arched his hand at the figure on the dragon chaise.

"Your Majesty, Cui Qi is a narrow-minded man. During his administration, he accepted bribes and indulged his subordinates to rob the people. When he was the Minister of Justice, he arrested all the soldiers and was released privately by his subordinates. It was heard that it was the private soldiers in his family, so he sheltered him. Now that Your Majesty has ascended the throne, why is this? I am afraid that he wants to plot against him and intends to rebel!"

"Geng Qing, you are slandering!"

On the other side, Cui Yu's face turned flushed, his phase was taken away, and his head was still buzzing. When he heard these words, he felt like he was losing his mind.

"Ahhhh!"

He suddenly screamed, bent down and raised his foot, took off his steps, threw it at Geng Qing, but did not hit him, but just rubbed the side and fell to the ground. He wanted to rush over and fight with Geng Qing, but was pulled by someone, and his robe was tilted and loose, shouting in a rather embarrassing manner.

"Your Majesty, this is Geng Qing's nonsense. I have never done this. Who doesn't have any private soldiers here? How can we not count them if we want to rebel?!"

The words were impulsive, and the civil and military officials on both sides changed their expressions. Looking at Cui Yu's eyes, they wanted to swallow him alive. Even the civil officials who pulled Cui Yu stopped and went back.

"Cui Xiang, you're speechless."

Geng Qing smiled and bowed to the silent figure: "I have many interactions with civil and military officials below, but I have never heard of them having private soldiers. At most, there are more guards in the home, let alone the generals who have soldiers to be called generals, which one has no personal guards, but Cui Xiang is different. Private soldiers offend the people, fall into the majesty of Your Majesty, destroy the prestige of the Great Qi, and are regarded as a fierce tiger and beast by the people. You, Cui Xiang, have done a great job..."

"You're talking nonsense-"

Cui Yu turned around and looked at the dragon throne, shouting "Your Majesty." The old man above waved his hand and said, "Shut up."

"Your Majesty, Cui is dedicated to it..."

Geng Qing's eyes were cold and he raised his hand: "Where are you left and right? Send Cui Xiang out of the imperial city."

The guards in the hall came out with a knife. Without waiting for Cui Yu to talk about it, they clamped his arms and raised the person, took him out of the Tai Chi Hall, and threw it on the ground to drive him away.

That morning, Cui Feng was stopped by a piece of paper.

When officials from all over the city heard the news, they were somewhat surprised. He was an old man from the rebel army and often followed Huang Chao. He was not so easy to be dismissed. He ran around to find out the news and was confirmed by the officials in the court. Geng Qing took over the prefecture. Many people who had contact with Cui Yu became confused.

On the same day, in the evening, the autumn sunset had not yet fallen on the roof, and the sunset shone on the open window lattice, and it was a warm red area when it fell in the study.

The incense burner was surrounded by blue smoke, and something suddenly flew over, rolling the smoke away, and the bamboo slips and book books fell all over the ground in a mess. Cui Yu, who was walking in front of the bookshelf, walked back and forth with his hands on his back.

"It's outrageous... What medicine did Geng Qing take to His Majesty?!"

"...No, for my understanding of Your Majesty, that's not the case."

"Ah... His Majesty has an eunuch around him...will it be..."

Thinking of a possibility, Cui Yu seemed to have caught something, and his face suddenly showed joy. He quickly turned around and was about to go out. Before he could reach the door, the mansion manager hurriedly walked past the courtyard and came to greet him.

"The master family, there is a hero who wants to see you, and he said he was a fish killer."

"Um?"

Cui Yu frowned slightly, and the word "killing fish" passed in his mind. He immediately remembered the assassin who was looking for by the people in the mansion. When he thought that Geng Qing was not dead, he had today. The anger in his heart rushed up and gritted his teeth and squeezed out.

"Let him come in and see me."

The manager left, and he sat back behind the desk in a deep breath. There were too many annoyances today, and his mind was a little confused. When footsteps came in outside, Cui Yu raised his face and looked at the young man who came in with a bad look. He was thin and weak, bearded, and a fishy smell on his body.

"You're the fish that's gone? You still have the face to see me at this time?"

"There is a reason not to kill him."

The man smiled, and suddenly reached out and lifted the curtain and walked into the carved fence arch. His eyes gradually changed. He opened his other hand and a dagger slid into his hand.

"I'm really sorry, the other party gave too much."

"you?!"

Cui Yu widened his eyes and moved back in fear. With a bang, he fell from the chair. What reflected his thin body was facing the back of the sunlight, his face was full of shadows, and no expression was seen.

"Shh, don't talk, I'll take you on your way."

The approaching man said with a chuckling, and the next moment, the dagger thrust, blood splattered, and spots spilled onto the chairs and desks.

Yu Jin held the dagger and stabbed Cui Yu twice again in the heart. Then he grabbed the other person's hair bun and cut off his head, and then carried it in his arms and rushed out of the yard.

The servants who heard the movement rushed over. In the red glow, the headless body sat on the edge of the bed, and dark red blood flowed all over the floor.
Chapter completed!