Chapter 931: Snow wash, blood wash
"Empress Xianfei, have you ever thought about it? Death of Min Lian'er is nothing, but if you die an emperor for no reason, what does it mean to go to Beijing? Are you ready?" Finally, Cao Yi said in a deep voice.
"I'm always ready!" Qin Rounniang chuckled, "Sir, it's going to snow, and this capital should be cleaned. I think there are too many Li royal families in the capital, just like a crow in the sky.
It was really annoying to look at it in a dark state, which made the snow stained with blood and the whiteness shining red. Can it make the city look better in the capital?"
"You are such a lunatic!" Cao Yi cursed angrily.
Qin Rouniang suddenly looked at Cao Yi coldly, "My Chief Auxiliary, are you so angry? Or did you really not expect that you would be transferred from a good general to Tongzhou to take charge of the garrison in Tongzhou, although the guards could not
When they come back, but Tongzhou will soon gather hundreds of thousands of people. Although Su Can cannot come back, Huwei must be transferred back to Weizhou to build a second line of defense. These two people are both the confidants of His Majesty the Emperor. If not
If you kill the emperor and fail to completely eradicate the Li royal family, how can these two people be devoted to my use?"
"If the two of them are loyal to the emperor, how can we get their loyalty if we kill the emperor?" Cao Yi retorted loudly.
"You are wrong, the emperor is gone, but the emperor has a son." Qin Rounniang said coldly: "The Li royal family is qualified to win the throne, and the people who are qualified to bow their heads and surrender are all dead. They are loyal to Hao'er.
, Who else can you be loyal to?”
Cao Yi's face turned pale. He was indeed not as deep as Qin Rouniang thought and farther away.
"A gentleman can deceive him in the right way!" he murmured.
"You are not a gentleman, so you can't deceive you. Although Congliang Su Can and the other two are military generals, I would like to call them gentlemen among martial arts. They are much more loyal than you!" Qin Rouni said: "This is why
Su Can killed my entire Qin family, but I don’t remember the reason for his grudges, because he can be loyal to my son for the rest of his life, fight for the rest of his life, and protect him for the rest of his life! With this, that’s enough!”
Cao Yi, who was uneasy, stumbled away from Jingren Palace. Tomorrow, he was destined to be an unusual person.
Qin Rouniang strode out of the hall door, stood in the yard, looked up at the sky, the wind howled, rolled up his skirt, and flew up her hair. The cold and biting wind blew across her face.
But I felt burning all over.
He stretched his arms out to the sky, as if he wanted to embrace the entire sky in his arms.
"It's wind blowing, it's going to snow!" Qin Rouniang suddenly shouted loudly.
A little cold fell on her face. It was a slowly falling snowflake. As the first snowflake fell, in the sky, from nothing to something, from sparse to dense, the snowflakes slowly fell on the roof.
On the branches, and on the ends of Qin Rouniang's hair.
"Empress, it's cold outside, go into the hall!" After Qin Rouna left the hall, the hall had already changed its appearance. The nailed wooden strips were removed, and the snow-white window paper was pasted on the window, and more than a dozen pots were the best.
The good smokeless charcoal fire made the palace enter the sky in a blink of an eye. The ground was covered with brand new carpets, and the precious ambergris rose up. More than a dozen returned palace maids and eunuchs were carefully scrubbing every thing in the house.
The furniture, the entire hall suddenly became full of vitality from the deadness.
Qin Rouniang looked up to the sky with satisfaction and took a deep breath, turned around and walked into the hall, walked a few steps, but stopped again, looking at the row of people kneeling beside the side room.
"Empress, these people are waiting for you to deal with it!" Qin Niang whispered.
"These people are the guys who serve us both these days?" Qin Rouniang asked.
"yes!"
Qin Rouniang walked slowly over. "Raise your head!" Her voice was very soft and soft.
"Grandma, please spare me!" More than a dozen people shouted loudly at the same time, among which the strong and healthy woman who brought water into the room this morning called the loudest.
"Silence your voice, don't make noise in front of you!" Qin Niang said sternly.
A dozen people closed their mouths, but still kowtowed hard. The blue bricks in the yard were covered with blood.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the weak and fear the strong. When you see the troubled, help them, instead of stepping on them. One day, it may be a great wealth and a great reward. Do you think so?
?”
"Empress and great virtue!" More than a dozen people said in fear.
"People should have compassion!" Qin Rouniang said softly: "Just rì, have you figured out this truth?"
"I understand, Empress, Empress, Empress, please spare my life!"
Qin Rouni smiled, "Just understand it, just be a human being in the next life!" After saying that, he left with his sleeves.
More than a dozen people were shocked, screaming in unison and chasing their lives. They climbed up to grab Qin Rouniang's skirt. Qin Niang stretched her body and blocked the preface. She stepped down with delicate feet and the sound of fracture came clearly.
The guards of Jingren Palace rushed up and pushed the people to the ground.
"Don't make blood. I've just cleaned it up and got dirty. It's rare to clean it!" Qin Niang ordered, turned around and followed Qin Rou Niang into the hall. Under the terrifying eyes of those people, the hall door slammed and closed.
A big hand covered the mouth and nose of these people. No matter how hard they struggled, the arms behind them were like iron hoops, tightly slamming them, and their legs were pedaling on the blue brick floor, and finally hung down weakly.
The two guards carried these people out of Jingren Palace. It won't take long before the bodies of these people appeared in Huarenzhuang outside the city, and disappeared in this world with a wisp of blue smoke.
trace.
That night, the snow in Shangjing did not stop, but became heavier and heavier. The entire capital was covered by the white snow. The guests who were greedy for bed and were greedy for fun got up early in the morning, thinking that
In this rare weather, jumping to snow and looking for plum blossoms. Maybe by chance, I will get a few good poems. Even without this opportunity, it is rare to embrace the beautiful woman in the snow and smell the fragrant plums and drink fine wine.
Elegant.
However, ordinary people who are busy getting up early are lying lazily on the bed. With such heavy snow, there is no business to do. Even if you work, there is no chance. It is difficult to lie in the bed and sleep for a while.
The children at home found the snow outside the window, but cheered and rushed out of the bed, slammed their shoes, and only wore single clothes, and wanted to rush out of the room. The baby was so scared that her mother was holding her clothes and shouting again and again.
Chased out.
Whether it was a man who wanted to go to Dafaya or a woman chasing her child out of the house, they immediately discovered the unusual outside, and teams of soldiers lined up in neat queues and were running on the street.
The flat snow was immediately stepped into pieces of mud, and they turned out some mud yellow. There were also teams of cavalry running towards certain specific streets with murderous intent.
The people and poets shrank into the porch, but looked through the crack of the door. The baby's mother and father picked up the child in panic, regardless of the pain of the child, and were crying loudly, rushing in as fast as possible.
In the room, the door was closed tightly and several door bars were connected. The whole family climbed onto the bed, covered their heads tightly with the quilt, and waited nervously.
People in Shangjing are no strangers to this kind of scene, because in the past few years, there have been two occurrences of Shangjing. Every time, many people will suffer. Not only those high-ranking officials, but also many people have also suffered from the disaster.
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Outside the imperial city, a massacre was underway in Xuanwu Gate. Those who were either yelling angryly, rushing up bravely, or kneeling to save Rao were all under the rainy arrows and fell to Xuanwu.
On the thick snow in the door, blood stained the white snow red, the blood flowed, the snow melted, and strange sketching portraits were drawn.
These people were all the golden branches and jade leaves of the past. The royal nobles in the capital were now killed on the ground like wild dogs. Before dawn, they received the order from the palace and ordered them to enter quickly
In the palace, His Majesty the Emperor has an important decree to be promulgated in front of them. When they came in a hurry, they were greeted by the sickle of the god of death.
They died quickly without any defense. When everyone fell down, teams of soldiers rushed over, and their bodies were thrown at flatbeds, and a tarpaulin was dragged out of the city.
, Huarenzhuang, located outside the city, is destined to be busy all day today.
In the capital, the soldiers rudely broke open the vermilion gates and rushed into the high doors and deep doors. Wherever swords and guns were raised, whether they were luxurious wives or servants in servants.
In the courtyard, in front of the spear and sword, the corpse was placed on the ground in an instant. From the white-haired old man to the drooping boy, no one was spared.
Someone was lucky enough to escape from the gate, ran to the street, wailing and shouting for help, but no door was opened for him until the soldiers chased him, and a spear came from behind, nailing him to the ground.
Perhaps it was because of anger that a dying person would have to implicate himself in pursuit of so many people. The soldier drew out his spear and poked it hard a few more times.
Those elegant people hiding behind the door panel were frightened to the point of being in full swing and almost fainted.
On this day, the whole of Shang Kyoto was bleeding, and the white snow that had just fallen from the sky was stained with blood and turned into bloody snow.
In Jingren Palace, Qin Rouni had just gotten up. Under Qinniang's service, she washed up and dressed up. She put on the full dress of Concubine Xian, sat at the small table, chewed slowly and drank a bowl of millet porridge, and ate two.
Then he wiped his mouth and stood up slowly.
"Qinniang, let's go!"
"Yes, Empress!" He helped Qin Rouna and walked to the yard of Jingren Palace. The snow under his feet made a squeaking sound.
"What a heavy snow!" Qin Niang sighed: "It's been several years since I arrived in Shangjing, and I'll count the snow this year!"
Qin Rouniang smiled and said, "What's this little snow? Qinniang, do you know how big the snow is in my hometown in the middle of winter? Sometimes when you step down, half of the person will fall into it."
"How cold should it be with such heavy snow?" Qinniang said astonished.
Chapter completed!