Be Modest, My Master of Imperial Guards

Vol 4 Chapter 15: critical! Emperor fainted

Baohe Temple.

Everyone returned to their eyes and saw Wan Li brought a Taoist priest in Xuan Yi standing at the gate. Wan Li also had a gold box in his hand. His jaw was slightly raised and his thighs were arrogant, shouting:

"The emperor, Lei Daochang has come from far away with the Kunhuang Island map. Today's auspicious time arrives, and the special ministers will give the true map to the emperor."

"Karagura Hou?" The emperor frowned, looking at the door and muttering:

"Why, this picture is true or false?"

The audience gradually began to discuss secretly, Zhang Gonggong was allowed, waved the dust, and announced the two people at the door into the hall.

With all eyes in sight, Wanli walked like flying, and knelt down under the golden platform and Lei Huan.

With a disdainful smile, he glanced at Leng Qingtang sideways, and Man Li said loudly:

"The emperor, the treasure map presented by the admiral of Dongchang is false. The emperor should not believe it credulously. We are hereby specially brought the disciple Lei Huan of Tianyan to testify. The treasure map in the hands of the minister is the real map of Kunhuang Island. View."

During the banquet, Leng Qingtang sat upright, his eyes coldly staring at the performance of the two, without saying a word.

Tai God is puzzled, frowned and asked:

"Master Lei, I met you in Yongning Palace that day, why didn't you explain this to me at that time?"

Lei Huan solemnly struck his hands:

"The emperor atones for sins. Therefore, it is important to say that there are yin and yang in the picture. The poor road is afraid that the time to present the picture is not coming and the news leaks out the details, so the truth has not been told at that time. The minister did not intend to deceive the emperor, ask the emperor to be forgiving.

The Emperor Filial Piety pursed his lips and frowned, and felt that his long speech was impeccable, so he gestured to the side:

"Bring the treasure map presented by Kagurahou."

Grandpa Zhang did not dare to neglect, so he trot off the stage with his hands.

Leng Qingtang watched Wan Li's exaggerated attitude, stood up quietly, chuckled quietly:

"Master Hou, are you not authentic in this way? The map of Kunhuang Island that was retrieved by the Dongchang secret guards who died and sacrificed countless deaths and injuries, was immediately abandoned after you made such a fuss. Brothers from Dongchang who have sacrificed, how do you explain?"

"cut!"

Man Li scowled and scoffed:

"Admiral of the East Factory, are you embarrassed to stand here and question the Marquis? At that time, the Swift Pagoda was used by Dao Lei to arrest the imperial rebellion. I knew who you brought to break the formation! Collusion with the rebellion, wait for the general Your evil deeds, Emperor Bingming, Guan Bao picked up your eating guy."

Leng Qingtang pursed her lips to draw a curve, and counterattacked calmly:

"What is Hou Ye talking about? This superintendent doesn't understand. Everything has to be proven, and if you frame the court commander, you will lose your head."

Everyone's eyes focused on the upper part of the high platform, where Father Zhang had taken out the sheepskin from the gold box and spread it on the right side of the Long Case.

The emperor looked for a while, his eyebrows raised slightly, showing an embarrassment that he had never seen before.

There are two gold boxes and two sheepskins in front of them. The left is from Dongchang, and the right is from Wanli. The two maps of Kunhuang Island are exactly the same.

If you discern it with your eyes, you can't really notice the difference for a while.

After exhaling, the emperor raised his voice to ask:

"Admiral of Dongchang and Hou Kagura, both of you said that the treasure map you presented is true, so do you know how to identify this map?"

Wan Li raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Qingtang, grinning:

"Supervisor Leng, you are a capable person, you speak first."

Leng Qingtang gently hooked the corners of his mouth like a smile but not a smile, and gave his hand to the stage:

"Going back to the emperor, since the leader of Lei Daocheng came out of the Tianyan Sect, he should know the mystery of this picture, and the governor would like to hear it."

"Oh, you don't know?" Wan Li shouted with an arrogant face:

"Weichen begs the emperor to give him a pot of vinegar and a candlestick, which will be demonstrated by Daoist Lei Huan."

"it is good!"

Emperor Xiao wanted to tell the true and false of the picture immediately, and immediately ordered the palace staff to prepare quickly, and finally said:

"According to your words, I will wait for the results to be compared. Those who follow the true picture will be rewarded, and those who offer fake pictures will never be merciless!"

Not long after the sound fell, Mr. Zhang led the people back and turned in the two things that Kagura Hou dictated. Lei Huan got the approval and gave a demonstration.

The hall of Baohe was silent again.

In the same way as Wanli did in Yongning Palace, Lei Huan poured the vinegar over two pieces of sheepskins, and put them on the candlesticks one foot away from Mars, and bake them for a while. When the sheepskins were slightly dry, they were placed somewhere in the two pictures. Then weird triangles appeared respectively.

"The emperor, please have a look."

Lei Huan put the sheepskin in his hand back to the right side of the dragon case, and motioned to Grandpa Zhang to put the picture in his hand to the other end, breathlessly excited, and said:

"The true and the false have been separated! The triangles marked in red in the two pictures are opposite, representing the two gates of life and death respectively. As shown in the picture now, the mark on the picture presented by Dongchang is the gate of death, and only Hou Ye contributed The mark of the picture... is for a living!"

Leng Qingtang heard clearly in the audience, putting his hands into his wide sleeves one by one, his chest straightened, and a stern voice:

"I don't know where the words that Chang said came from? The so-called metaphysical theory of life and death, the governor also knows a little bit of fur, but now no one has been able to go to the island to check it out. How can you say that the picture you draw is The gate of life, and the picture presented by Dongchang is the gate of death?"

Lei Huan smiled, his brows darkened:

"The Kunhuang Island picture is drawn by the master Hongzun. The picture is divided into yin and yang, yin is false, and yang is true. Poor Dao is his disciple, and naturally understands the mystery..."

The more he talked, the more proud he was. Just about to continue, there was a burst of yelling from the audience. The cries of the imperial concubine seat were particularly harsh:

"Oh, the emperor, what happened to the emperor!"

"emperor--"

Lei Huan closed his voice in astonishment and turned to see the petrified statue of Emperor Xiao. The body on the towering stage suddenly lost its vitality and his eyes were dark, and he locked the piece in his hand that made him and Kagura Hou think Hao's Yang picture, his complexion was very abnormal.

Queen Qian hurriedly got up and ran to the case of Long, bowed and screamed:

"The emperor... the emperor!"

"what--"

The sound of horror and horror seemed to wake up from a nightmare. Emperor Xiao was sweating profusely. He turned his eyes and fainted...

——

Jingyang Palace.

Facing the chaotic scene, Gu Yunyao closed her eyes:

"Well, since this is the case, the palace is not good enough to stop, please go back and return to life first, the mother will bring Xi'er to the side hall, and teach her the rules. Zhao An, give a reward."

Zhao An answered, took two red envelopes and distributed them to the two of them, and then dropped his hands behind Gu Yunyao, and watched Xi'er's cheeky expression with cold eyes, her eyes blazing like snow.

Even the father-in-law happily returned from the palace, and the mother took Xi'er to the side hall to work.

Concubine Yu collapsed on the armchair, her fingers trembling, and she wept sadly:

"My palace is so confused, why did it hurt everyone around me because of such a vicious woman? Although Lu Shiwei and the fourth princess were irritable in the morning, they were all out of goodwill. It was my palace who wronged them..."

Zhao An walked around to her, leaned over to hold her cold cat, and said softly:

"Master, it's not too late to see clearly now."

Gu Yunyao was panicked, her ten fingers entangled Zhao An's big hand forcefully, and she raised her head in panic:

"At the moment she is strong in martial arts, and you and I have no power to tie the chicken, how can we take her down?"

Zhao An's alert eyes looked at Songqin, and the female palm knew everything and quickly walked to the door.

Zhao An took out a tin box from the cupboard behind him:

"Master, this is the master Leng who showed the minion in advance, and the objects inside are a powerful weapon against Tu Muxue. When she comes, you will pretend to reward her."

Gu Yunyao opened the lid of the box and looked inside, her eyes flickering, suddenly thoughtful:

"You said, Minglan in the West Factory was deadly rivals to us and the East Factory. Why is it now against the water and tell you the news?"

Without waiting for Zhao An to speak, Song Qin lowered his voice to prompt:

"Master, Xi'er is back."

Tu Muxue combed her head back to her heart bun, and a few red beaded flowers dotted her jet-black hair sideburns. The color contrast was simple but eye-catching.

She was wearing a red smoky gauze and flowered skirt, and the large skirt of her lower body was embroidered with golden silk and silver thread as thin as a lanugo. She looked very luxurious.

His little white bone china hands stuck out his sleeves, and carefully lifted his skirts across the threshold, followed by the teacher's mother.

Then a line of maidservants poured into the main hall, spreading out the table full of exquisite dishes.

When the last maidservant came out of the temple, he deliberately or unintentionally looked sideways to peep at Tu Muxue, and his eyes seemed sharp.

"master!"

Tu Muxue walked slowly and knelt at Gu Yunyao's feet, tears in Xinghe's eyes.

"Get up quickly, don't kneel anymore," the woman said gently, holding her chin gently, and said with a smile:

"Don't cry, I applied makeup carefully. Xi'er, you are wearing a red dress, it looks so good."

On the side, the teacher's mother pulled her lips satisfied:

"This dress uses gold thread, and the silk threading skills are even more cumbersome. It is a reward from the emperor. It can be seen that you still value you, my mother."

Gu Yunyao smiled lightly and said nothing.

The mother said again: "The young master Xi'er has filial piety. He is a person who knows how to be grateful. He prepared a supper to repay the wife's kindness. Now the hour is almost here. You two will talk again. The slave and maid must go back to Shangyi Bureau. Erfengluanchun encourages to come, and there will be a steward to serve the young master."

"Thanks auntie."

Xi'er's smiling face reflected the glow of Xia Hong on her dress, which was particularly glamorous.

Sending away the old maidservant, she turned to look at Gu Yunyao, speaking sincerely:

"Master, there are no outsiders at this time. Can you allow the slave maid to call you'sister' again? If the slave is still trapped in Yongning Palace at this moment, there will never be the day before today. The slave maid depends on her sister for fulfillment. forget."

A "sister" made Gu Yunyao feel nauseous.

The femme girl in front of her occupies Yunxi's delicate face. She opened her mouth and closed her mouth and uttered a voice that was the same as Yunxi. Her mouth was full of nonsense and rhetoric.

She was definitely not Yunxi!

A short distance away, Gu Yunyao's eyes were dark and cold. She really wanted to stretch out her hand to hold the girl's slender and tender neck, and personally send the culprit who killed Xu Fei and killed her own body to the west.

But for the sake of Yunxi and for her to have the opportunity to retrieve her face again, Gu Yunyao knew that she must bear it again and again!

"Well, we are my own sisters, and we will serve the emperor together in the future, even more so."

After hearing this, Tu Muxue changed her smile, pulled Gu Yunyao to sit down at the table, and said sweetly:

"Sister, my sister's hand-made midnight snack tonight is a new style of cuisine. You can taste it, it doesn't suit your appetite."

The lip line stretched slightly, Gu Yunyao said:

"Let it go, I have no appetite."

"Oh elder sister, if you don't eat, do you really blame your sister for clinging to Long En? It's left but you have eaten so that my sister can get on Chun En's car in peace.

"Okay, I eat."

A gleam of light flashed in Gu Yunyao's eyes, she no longer declined, smiling and tasting each dish carefully.

"Daddy Zhao, Aunt Songqin, come and eat too."

The girl cleverly chose two kinds of pastries and handed them to two hands.

Zhao An and Song Qin used the clean kerchief to hold the cakes and tasted them.

After Gu Yunyao finished eating, she took the tan box by the table in her hand, and He Yan said to Tu Muxue:

"This was prepared for you early in the morning. It was originally waiting for you to get married before giving it away. This is the time."

The box opened, and inside was a phoenix butterfly colored glaze hairpin.

When the girl saw it, there was a heavy fire in her eyes, and she said in awe:

"Ah, what a beautiful hairpin!"

"Come here, my sister will put it on for you."

The woman greeted with a smile.