Before today, Cui Chan would have been willing to tell her all these subtle opportunities, but at this time, he no longer planned to suffer the disaster together with her.

Cui Chan can tolerate some of the nasty things this woman has done. After all, it has nothing to do with him. The more ruthless his allies are, the more uncomfortable his enemies will be. Cui Chan is not stupid enough to persuade this ally to have a Bodhisattva heart.

Cui Chan's ability to reach this point certainly did not rely on his kindness. But His Majesty the Emperor, assuming the hunt was successful, it might have been just a matter of knocking, but now the situation is very different.

This empress, who really had no sense of womanliness, asked the Lu clan general to remove Song Yuzhang's head and secretly put it in a wooden box for emergencies.

Who is he targeting? Naturally, his son Song Mu, or Song Jixin who grew up in Mubo Alley.

Of course Song Yuzhang deserved to die. The construction of the covered bridge involved a huge scandal in the Song royal family. The idea of ​​making up for the merits does not make sense here. After Song Yuzhang returned to Beijing, he served as an official in the Ministry of Rites for a period of time. Before he could sit down, he was appointed by the emperor again.

Going to Lizhu Cave was nominally to become more familiar with the local customs and affairs, which would be beneficial to the issue of enthroning the gods of mountains, rivers and rivers. In fact, Song Yuzhang knew it well. This gave him a relatively dignified death, not a sudden death in an official residence in the capital, but more

He was not arbitrarily accused of any crime and executed.

Song Yuzhang still went to death calmly.

Even if Cui Xuan, who was the Grand Master of Da Li, thought that Song Yuzhang was an out-and-out loyalist, he could not deny that he admired the nerd's honest nature.

Cui Chan privately believes that a dynasty temple always needs two things, the humble stepping tiles and the pillars and columns that support the palace.

Song Yuzhang belongs to the former.

His imperial master Cui Chan, the vassal king Song Changjing, and the six chief officials all belong to the latter group.

But this woman actually "collected" the head, crossing His Majesty's bottom line for the first time.

So there was the matter of the confidant general named Yang Hua who was forced to serve as the Iron Fu Jiangjiang God. In fact, although the palace maid was indeed extremely talented, under normal circumstances, she would never have risen to power in such a hurry. With the diligence and shrewdness of Emperor Da Li

, will definitely make better use of her potential.

The empress still bit the bullet and tried her best to make Song Jixin the master of Bai Yujing. She was recognized by the twelve flying swords and walked up to the first floor.

It seems that the mother is making amends to her biological son who has been separated for many years. In fact, it is not that simple. Song He is the one she truly regards as her own child, and she has high hopes for it. After all, getting along day and night can make a difference.

Watching her grow up with her own eyes, everything made her happy. A person far away in Lizhu Cave, crawling around in the back alleys full of chicken excrement and dog excrement, the secret file of His Majesty the Emperor, she was in the earliest

At that time, I tried to take a peek once, but was severely punished. It is estimated that it was at that time that my grief for the eldest son turned into giving up. In addition, Song Mu in the Dali clan's house clearly stated that he died young and his name was

The ink strokes were scratched, which was shocking.

As for whether there is torment, pain, and a needle in a woman's heart deep in her heart, Cui Chan doesn't know, and no one knows.

As for why and how she took her eldest son Song Mu as a stepping stone for her younger brother Song He, Cui Chan was not interested in those unknown bloody details and mental journey.

The woman in palace clothes smiled and said: "I already know where I went wrong, but do you, Cui Chan, know?"

Cui Yi held his back with one hand, patted the wall of the arrow stack with the other hand, and said slowly: "I know, I opened the capital formation and opened the door to welcome the enemy. Although the original intention was good, I can let that A Liang see our Dali."

Sincerity and concession, but I am still in a dilemma."

The woman looked at the Imperial Preceptor with pitiful eyes and gloated: "His Majesty the Emperor's life is also a man who supports the dragon. How can he put it on the gambling table without authorization?"

Cui Yi nodded and said: "That's true."

The woman said with "good intentions": "The majestic Imperial Master of Li, the former first disciple of Wen Sheng, if at this time, you are filled with tears of regret, maybe our Majesty will be more lenient with you."

Cui Chan said with a smile: "I am a poor person who has fallen many times. I can endure the pain and the loneliness. Your Majesty, you are different. You were born in a family with great food, and you have been used to living like an immortal since you were a child.

Life may be a little difficult."

The woman's face was gloomy, and she finally broke her skin and asked directly: "Are we going to break up?"

Cui Xuan said calmly: "The friendship between villains is like a sweet one. We make friends for the sake of benefit, but when the benefits are exhausted, they break up. What's so strange? Why, your Majesty, don't you think that we are the acquaintance of gentlemen who are gentle and gentle, right?"

The woman gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, okay, if you are cruel, then you have to pray to the Emperor to beat me to death with a stick, otherwise..."

Cui Chan waved his hand and said: "Don't scare me with words. Your Majesty knows very well what kind of character I am, Cui Chan. The mountains are high and the waters are long. No one can say what will happen in the future. As long as your Majesty can get through this, Cui Chan will naturally be willing to cooperate with you."

You make an alliance. If you can't survive, don't worry, I will not add insult to injury. I have a little understanding of your Majesty's thoughts, and I will never do anything that harms others and does not benefit myself."

It was rare for a woman in palace clothes to say something sincere, "Cui Chan, you are a terrible person."

Cui Chan smiled and said nothing.

I just have no reason to think of that familiar figure.

Cui Chan, who once studied under the old man when he was still a young man, would often see the sword-wielding knight coming to the old man. One would talk about the principles of saints and the other would talk about interesting things about the world. The two of them were just chatting with each other. Many years later, Cui Chan

Chun insisted on going his own way, refused to recognize his mentor, and rebelled against his disciples. After that, he did a series of things, including bullying his master and destroying his ancestors, and killing his brothers and brothers. Cui Chan never regretted it, and he did everything for the sake of the great road!

But losing that person's friendship and making Cui Chan feel so cold and indifferent also felt regretful, so regretful that he even regretted it.

But if Cui Chan is given another chance to make a new choice, it will be the same and nothing will change.

On the great road, after taking the first step, there is often no way out.

At this time, at the top of the city, before Cui Chan's words could reach the ground, a golden-feathered eagle came through the sky.

It suddenly stopped on top of the arrow stack.

Cui Han took a step back and lowered his head slightly. The woman in palace clothes quickly turned sideways and performed a graceful Wanfu.

It stared intently at the woman.

A clear and tender child's voice said, "Song Zhengchun said, let you go to Changchun Palace to practice. When will you reach the upper five realms, you can leave Changchun Palace and return to the capital. But during this period, you are not allowed to talk to anyone.

Human interaction. At the same time, you will immediately transfer all the files in Zhuye Pavilion to Cui Guoshi. You just need to practice with peace of mind."

Cui Chan bent down and bowed: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty."

It turned its head and looked at the Great Li Imperial Master, "Song Zhengchun told you not to follow suit again. The things I said to you back then were only three, and I want you to cherish them."

Cui Chen nodded without any extra words.

The woman in palace clothes only asked one question, "Can Mu'er and He'er go to Changchun Palace to visit me from time to time."

It nodded and said: "Of course. Song Zhengchun also said that Song He will stay in Yangxin Palace to continue studying. If you feel lonely on the mountain, you can take Song Mu to Changchun Palace to practice Thunder Technique. Everything is up to you.

"

The woman's eyes wandered uncertainly.

It was still a little impatient, "Song Zhengchun finally wants me to tell you that Da Li's national power has been damaged because of that person. This matter is his own decision and has nothing to do with you. You don't need to think too much."

The woman in palace clothes was about to cry. She raised her head and looked towards the direction of the palace. This moment was really full of charm. She said softly and tremblingly: "Your Majesty..."

Its voice suddenly became sharp, "You bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, vixen, get out of the capital quickly, I've been putting up with you for a long time!"

The woman in palace attire smiled and asked, "Your Majesty also said this?"

It snorted coldly, flapped its wings and flew high, disappearing in an instant.

When the golden eagle left, the woman in palace clothes stumbled, resting her hands on the city wall, her face turned pale.

Zhuye Pavilion is the espionage structure she painstakingly built, a shadow pillar of the Great Li Dynasty, and almost her third son.

Cui Chan is somewhat saddened by the death of a rabbit.

Killing someone with no more than a nod of the head will cause pain in the heart for eternity.

But even though Cui Chan now holds the power of life and death in Zhuye Pavilion, he is still not happy at all.

Because the boy's body that had regained the connection with his mind seemed to have completely disappeared.

Even that old man Yang chose to turn a blind eye and actually refused to send any news back to the Great Li capital.

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The rapids and dangerous shoals of the Danjiang River are no different from the gates of hell in the eyes of ordinary people. Therefore, every time the boatman returns with his passengers, he must have gained a lot. With a bulging bag, he ties the boat to the river that runs through the town. When he gets off the boat, he is greeted by a brothel with singing and dancing birds.

Restaurants are mixed with many small taverns that sell cheap and low-quality liquor. Most of them are beautiful women soliciting business for the boatmen to get drunk. If the boatmen can persuade the boatmen to take advantage of the situation, they can go to the brothels where they are familiar.

, there will be an extra amount of income under the table.

Today someone hired another boatman to visit that section of the river where the stone forests are as dense as spears and halberds.

The boatman is a stocky man, about fifty years old, but he is still strong and strong, with bulging muscles in his arms, and he is talkative. The customer who hired the boat is an old man, full of shabby appearance, so he does a good job and gives not much, not much.

With ten taels of silver, he seemed to be at least sixty years old, yet he still had to travel alone, which made the boatman a little puzzled.

The boat was heaving in the rapids, and waves kept splashing on the two of them. The boatman looked at the old man turning sideways and holding on to the side of the boat with both hands, and he felt a little funny in his heart. Scholars, no matter their age, seemed to be like this. Like

The boatman really doesn’t understand what the purpose of those rocks in the water is. Are they able to talk, or are they more beautiful than the women on both sides of the river in Hongzhu Town? Scholars can’t understand what they are paying for.

.

After the boat sailed out of the dangerous shoals, it came to the stable water surface of the Chongdan River. After the boatman briefly told the old story about the Empress Temple, he casually asked: "Old man, are you a foreigner? Where are you from, but our Dali

In official Chinese, I speak it just fine."

"My hometown is far away. I just like to visit the scenery, walk around and see things. It's carefree and comfortable."

"You always look young, so you should take it easy."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Old man, let me ask you a question. Since you have traveled all over the country, you must have been to many places. What do you think of the scenery in our Dali?"

“Very good, very good people.”

"Is the wine in our Red Candle Town good?"

“It tastes good, but a bit expensive.”
To be continued...