Chapter 598 Black Armor is Black Armor(1/2)
In the early morning, in the imperial city, many eunuchs and palace maids had already gotten up and started working.
Outside the Funing Hall, several eunuchs were cleaning.
Their movements were very light, but someone was still whispering to the side, "Be lighter."
Zhao Zhen was recuperating. According to the imperial doctor, it was best that the surroundings were silent and there was no disturbance at all.
After Chen Zhongheng got this, he summoned the eunuchs and palace maids and said that anyone who dared to wake up the official family would rush to wash their clothes.
Outside the hall, Chen Zhongheng was taking a nap.
Since Zhao Zhen fell ill, he has never had a good sleep and is waiting outside every night.
It was very cold in the morning and evening, and Chen Zhongheng shivered in his sleep for a while, and then he felt warm.
Very warm!
He subconsciously opened his eyes and then saw Zhao Zhen.
"Official family..."
Zhao Zhen was holding a thin quilt in his hand and was putting it on him...
Chen Zhongheng choked and said, "Official family, you finally woke up. During this period, my ministers were heartbroken, and I wish I could not get sick..."
Zhao Zhen smiled and said, "I'm fine."
"Come!Come!"
Chen Zhongheng looked at his face carefully and shouted happily, "Go and invite the imperial doctor to see what the official should eat."
The eunuchs and palace maids around were very happy, and everyone bowed and congratulated each other.
Zhao Zhen was also very happy. He nodded and said, "You have worked hard for these days, so you will naturally get rewards later."
When the emperor recovers, he will naturally receive rewards.
Chen Zhongheng leaned closer and boldly looked at Zhao Zhen's expression again. Seeing that his face was rosy and his eyes were bright, he felt relieved.
"Official family, Zhang Ba Nian asked for a meeting."
Whether lying down or standing, Zhang Ba Nian would come to pass on messages to Zhao Zhen every day.
To ensure that the emperor has a stable country, he must be smart and clear-headed.
And Zhang Banian was Zhao Zhen's ears and eyes.
Zhang Banian came in a hurry, and the first thing he reported made Zhao Zhen’s eyes more angry.
"…The Jiaozhi people sent people to assassinate Shen An, probably to vent their anger...Shen An grabbed the man..."
“Bold!”
Zhao Zhen took a few quick breaths, his face flushed, and bloodshot in his eyes, "The Jiaozhi people are so bold. After the person is captured, are they panic?"
Zhang Banian shook his head and said coldly, "No, but it should be soon."
He sent someone to send someone to send someone's head, and I guess this morning for the Jiaozhi Messenger would be very beautiful.
Zhao Zhen didn't ask about his methods, his breathing calmed down, but the blood in his eyes became more and more.
"Shen An... He was wronged. He destroyed 20,000 elite soldiers in the southwest and built Jingguan. It was normal for Li Rizun to hate him to the core. But his enemies and my heroes should teach them a lesson."
Zhang Banian bowed his head and said, "Don't worry, the official family has sent someone..."
"good."
Zhao Zhen felt relaxed all over and was floating in the air. He smiled and said, "Shen An didn't even go to trouble the Jiaozhi people. It can be seen that he still knows the general situation and takes into account the overall situation... I feel very comforted!"
As the morning light gradually appeared, Zhao Zhen stretched out his arms, feeling refreshed, and couldn't help but praise, "What a morning."
...
The same morning was the last day of the Jiaozhi Mission in Bianliang, so most of them were reluctant to wake up.
That's what Yang Yongshun is like.
During this period in Bianliang, the prosperity of the Song Dynasty subverted many of his ideas, and he felt that there was still a paradise in the world.
From the southwest, the more prosperous it goes north, the more prosperous it becomes. In the south of the Song Dynasty, when he saw those big cities, he felt that this was paradise. But when he arrived in Bianliang, everything was overturned.
This is heaven!
He was looking at the prosperous Bianliang greedily, wishing he could move all this back...
But he knew he couldn't move, so his ambitions were expanding.
There is a poem from him on the table...
I don’t know who opened the window, but the cool breeze blew in, and the piece of paper on the table floated up...
The paper fell to the ground, and Yang Yongshun on the bed also woke up.
“Who opened the window?”
He was cold and shrank into a ball in the quilt. But then he sniffed again and felt that the smell was not right, so he looked at him sideways.
The dawn came in from the open window, and the room was half bright and half dark.
Just between the light and darkness, Yang Yongshun saw a pair of eyes.
These eyes stared at him blankly, without any magic.
Looking down, the mouth opened, blood flowed down the corners of the mouth, wetting the pillow a lot.
Yang Yongshun's body began to tremble, and his breathing was so rapid that he couldn't tell the rhythm.
His eyes turned down...
Head...
This head comes from his subordinates, and his confidant... It also comes from the eunuch in the palace.
"ah……"
The screams broke through the quiet morning, and the people in the group were awakened, and then they came to check it out in disheveled clothes.
Yang Yongshun is an eunuch who needs to be used by Li Rizun. If he gives him a good impression, there may be many benefits in the future.
It is human instinct to rush in, but when everyone rushed in, many people regret it.
Yang Yongshun was like a woman who had just encountered violence, hiding in the corner and trembling.
He didn't even dare to raise his head, and just squatted and sobbed.
"Head!"
Everyone's eyes turned and they saw the head beside the pillow.
"yes"
The familiar person turned into a head overnight, and his head moved to Yang Yongshun's pillow...
Someone ran out, and then the sound of vomiting came in.
Some are trembling and some are ruthless.
"This is done by the Song people."
Li Bai came at the end, and he frowned and said, "This is a warning and revenge. This is good, so there will be less trouble in the future."
Yang Yongshun gradually recovered. He left the room and lost his appetite for breakfast. He just kept urging him to leave quickly.
After seeing the head, everyone had no appetite for breakfast. The things were packed yesterday, so Li Bai negotiated with the officials of the inn. Later, officials from the Song Dynasty came and accompanied them out of the city.
"What's wrong with Jiaozhi people? I looked so nervous and a little scared."
"God knows, someone was having breakfast, but after they urged him, he came hungry."
The people of Song were complaining, and the people of Jiaozhi were complaining.
"I said not to mess with Shen An... that person is narrow-minded and will avenge him. If you send someone to mess with him, he will definitely come to take revenge."
"But he took action and killed someone."
"This time you are lucky. If he attacks you with a fierce attack, the two countries will sue afterwards, and it is very likely that they will be left alone."
"He doesn't have that courage!"
"Don't forget that the person who took action was in Shen An's hands!"
"Someone doesn't know that person."
Yang Yongshun said coldly, "The Jiaozhi people fled into the Song Dynasty. It happened that his younger brother died in the battle in the southwest, that is, he died at the hands of Shen An... It's all my business to seek revenge on Shen An!"
Li Bai sneered, "I said you are lucky, and Shen An is afraid of being a mouse after all, so he just killed the people around you to vent his anger."
Yang Yongshun's eyebrows thumped for a moment and said, "I'll give up this matter. Next time... I hope to invade the Song Dynasty as soon as possible. At that time, I want to see Shen An's face. I think it will be pitiful and ridiculous!"
Li Bai's face cleared a little, and he said, "You have to wait for the opportunity to do this, don't make any noise everywhere."
"There are all our people here."
The group left the city and slowly disappeared into the south.
To be continued...