Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 59

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　　The two hugged each other tightly, and their silhouettes on the ground merged into one, inseparable. After the great joy passed, a touch of sadness came to his mind. Meng Sangyu closed his eyes, trying to hold back the tears that overflowed from his eyes. Her father is fine, but A Bao is gone forever. No one knows how important A Bao is to her. He left, and in order to prevent others from criticizing him, she did not even dare to show her grief. Since there is a chance to vent, then, tonight, at this moment, please allow her to pay tribute to him in her heart.

　　"Sang Yu?" Feeling the damp heat coming from her neck, Emperor Zhou Wu frowned, grabbed her chin and lifted her cheek. Tears were already streaming down her fair face, and the always strong woman was sobbing silently.

　　"What's going on? Huh? Tell me if you have anything to say!" The man's tone was very depressing. Although his face was very beautiful, he didn't like it very much!

　　"It's okay, I... I am so happy that I cried with joy!" Meng Sangyu quickly wiped away her tears, and her fragile demeanor disappeared in an instant, like an illusion. After recovering from the great sadness and joy, she realized that her feet were stepping on the man's dragon boots, and her hands were wrapped around his neck in an overly intimate gesture.

　　After three years in the palace, this was the first time she had lost her composure. She was a little surprised in front of this man, but she couldn't deny that it felt good to have someone to share her happiness and sorrow with. Sometimes people have been suppressed for too long and really need to vent.

　　"Really?" The man narrowed his eyes without comment, lowered his head and kissed the wet corners of her eyes, licking away the remaining bitterness.

　　"Your Majesty..." Meng Sangyu opened his mouth, his expression a little uncomfortable, but his unfinished words were blocked by the man's big tongue, turning into a seductive moan. There was nothing else in the room except the sounds of lips and tongues intertwining.

　　Grandma Feng and Grandma Jin were waiting by the door. When they heard the noise inside, Grandma Feng felt a little uncomfortable, but Grandma Jin remained motionless. After half a cup of tea, Grandma Jin saw that it was almost done. She walked up to the room and knocked on the door, reminding her in a low voice, "Your Majesty, it's late, you should go back. The Queen Mother said, this is Cining The palace is not a place for you to stay."

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou was putting his hand into Sang Yu's clothes, squeezing her round and full hemispheres, and burying his head in her neck and sucking her passionately. After all, the two of them were adults, so they felt relaxed, and they couldn't help themselves after being empty for so long. Aunt Jin's reminder was like a magic spell, instantly breaking the hot and charming atmosphere in the room. Meng Sangyu came back to his senses and quickly pushed the man away, his eyes twinkling. She was actually bewitched by this man!

　　Damn it! Emperor Wu of Zhou cursed with red eyes, pulled Sang Yu into his arms and held him in his arms, saying hoarsely, "Let me hold you for a little longer!"

　　Feeling the man's hard object against her waist and abdomen, Meng Sangyu didn't dare to move and let him hold her obediently. The strong lust receded, and a touch of warmth and tenderness flowed in the slightly cool air.

　　"I'm leaving, see me off." Taking a deep breath into the woman's neck, Emperor Zhou Wu ordered domineeringly when he raised his head.

　　Meng Sangyu knelt down and agreed, and was about to put on a big cloak, but the man had already picked up the robe to put it on for her. Finally, he knelt down, held her small feet, and put on her socks and embroidered shoes. His movements were extremely natural and extremely natural. Proficient, as if I have done it thousands of times. Meng Sangyu lowered her eyes and watched his movements, her eyes indescribably complicated. If this person was not the emperor, she might be sincere. Even in a modern world where monogamy is flaunted, such tender care is rare.

　　Dressed neatly, the man smiled and straightened out her messy hair that was spread on her cheeks, and wrapped her tightly in a cloak, and then took her hand and pushed open the door. Aunt Feng and Aunt Jin were like two door gods, guarding one on the left and the other on the right. Chang Xi, who was pushed to the corner, lowered his head with sympathy on his face. You have to have a limited time to be intimate with your daughter-in-law. The emperor is really frustrated!

　　"Tell Yu Hui to wait at the gate of the palace while Sang Yu and I walk for a while." Emperor Wu of Zhou ordered Chang Xi.

　　Chang Xi accepted the promise, and when he saw the two walking into the snow hand in hand, he quickly stepped forward to hold an umbrella.

　　The newly fallen snow is very clean and clear, as soft as cotton when stepped on, and makes a crunching sound, which is quite interesting to the ears. The man's hand is clasped tightly, and the fingers are intertwined, sharing each other's body temperature. , the two lines of footprints under my feet stretched side by side on the snow that no one had ever stepped on, and they were intimate. There was no use or calculation, no hypocrisy or pretense. This was the first time Meng Sangyu got along with a man calmly, and the feeling in his heart was very subtle.

　　"Send it here and go back." Although he slowed down as much as possible, the palace gate arrived quickly. Emperor Zhou Wu carefully gathered the cloak for her, patted a few snowflakes off her shoulders, and spoke softly.

　　"I send you to your Majesty." Meng Sangyu bowed and saluted. Seeing that the man did not move, he raised his head and asked with his eyes. Logically speaking, she couldn't leave until the man's gaze disappeared.

　　"You go first, I'm here to watch you." Emperor Wu of Zhou pinched her nose which was reddish from the cold, and couldn't hide his endearing tone. Seeing her eyebrows slightly frowning, he wanted to refuse, so he stepped forward and put his arms around her shoulders. , turned her around, "Let's go, I'll leave after you leave." The strong tone could not be refused.

　　Meng Sangyu nodded blankly, walked forward for a while, turned around, and saw the man standing at the palace gate looking at her. Seeing her looking back, he raised his hand and waved, as if urging her to go back quickly. Facing Nanny Feng who was holding an umbrella, Meng Sangyu's mouth opened into a comfortable smile. Although this man is bad in many ways, there is one thing that is incomparable to others: the promises he makes never come true. He promised to help him find his father, and promised to notify him as soon as possible, and he did it. She was truly grateful.

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　　The next day, the emperor recovered from his injuries and resumed his morning duties. At three o'clock in the morning, all the ministers stood in the brightly lit Hall of Supreme Harmony, waiting for the emperor to arrive. Civil and military officials lined up left and right according to their rank, with clear distinctions. In normal times, everyone would rarely exchange a few words with each other, but the atmosphere at the moment was extremely gloomy, with many people looking worried and anxious in their hearts.

　　The emperor did not delay government affairs during his illness, but his decrees were all distributed by special personnel, and the ministers did not feel much about it. It was not until the day of the court that they discovered how big the emperor's handiwork was.

　　It can be said that the entire court has a completely new look, with many unfamiliar faces appearing. They all come from poor families, hold important positions, and are only used by the emperor. Not to mention uprooting the influence of the noble families in the court, they have also suffered a lot of damage. No matter how difficult it is, Become a climate. This makes many officials who have relied on the shadow of their ancestors to climb up the ranks feel uneasy. The most eye-catching one is Yan Junwei standing in the third row of generals. His status as commander of the secret guards and commander of the royal guards was enough to raise eyebrows. Even his father Qi Guogong looked at his stern profile with fearful eyes from time to time. This son who had been abandoned by him had trampled him under his feet. I don't know how many people were laughing at the Duke of Qi behind his back for being so blind that he picked sesame seeds and lost the watermelons.

　　After a while, the chorus of "The Emperor has arrived" came from the palace. Everyone's expressions became serious, and they immediately recovered their thoughts and knelt down to salute.

　　"Hingsheng." The man's deep voice came from the throne, and the majestic aura unique to the emperor made the air in the hall heavier.

　　"If you have the foundation to start playing, you will have to retreat without the foundation!" Chang Xi shouted in a high-pitched voice.

　　"Back to the emperor, Duke Meng Guo and General Han were found in the muddy beach late yesterday. Both of them are safe and sound. After receiving the news, King Yelu Khan submitted a request for peace to our court and asked the emperor to make a decision." Yan Junwei came out and bowed. Return to report.

　　"What do you think?" Emperor Zhou Wu's sharp gaze swept across the seats, and everyone lowered their heads to avoid it. Now, after a period of indulgence, the emperor returned with as much power as an unsheathed sword, sharp and frightening. If he didn't figure out his intentions, no one would dare to respond. Negotiating peace was the practice of dealing with bilateral relations between Dazhou and the barbarians, and it had never changed. However, seeing the murderous look on the emperor's expression, many people had new ideas and were thinking about their words.

　　"I don't have any idea at all. What do I need from you?" Seeing the silence, the man's voice was cold.

　　"Your Majesty, I believe that our army should fight to the end in a bloody battle." A strange face came out of the queue, with a young face that showed a fresh air of unafraid of tigers.

　　"Fight to the bitter end." The man chewed these words playfully, and the familiar rich voice made the young man who came out of the queue look up in surprise. Realizing that he had violated the taboo of looking directly at the holy face, he hurriedly buried his head again, his expression astonished. Isn't this the voice of Han Hai? Thinking of the personal relationship between his immediate superior and the emperor, he turned his head slightly and glared at Yan Junwei beside him. Yan Junwei blinked at him.

　　"Are you Meng Yanzhou?" The rich voice sounded again.

　　The young man, Meng Yanzhou, said bravely, "Back to the emperor, the minister is none other than the newly appointed deputy commander of the Imperial Guard, Meng Yanzhou."

　　"Okay! What a bloody fight to the end! Meng Yanzhou really has the spirit of being his father!" Emperor Wu of Zhou laughed loudly, and the gloomy atmosphere in the palace was swept away.

　　"Commander Yan, convey my decree to the border, let our army fight to the end and defeat the Yelu Imperial Court!" The man waved his hand and made a final decision.

　　Meng Yanzhou retreated behind Yan Junwei and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This was his first time going to court, and he was really afraid of offending Long Yan. Yan Junwei secretly laughed, this boy is really too nervous. As long as his sister is here, as long as he does not rebel, he will not be able to escape the glory and wealth in this life.

　　It is said that the eldest son of Duke Meng is an uneducated dandy. Seeing Meng Yanzhou's behavior in the court today, the ministers all changed their views. I thought the Meng family was going to collapse, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened. Not only did Meng Guoping return safely, but his son also became a close minister of the emperor. What good luck!

　　After handling the war, under the instruction of the emperor, several censors came out to impeach the officials of Taishi Shen's lineage. Listening to the charges listed by the censors, the ministers who were named were sweating. Anyone with a discerning eye has already seen that the emperor is about to make a big move.

　　Sure enough, the emperor became furious after reading the impeachment memorial and ordered the Jinyi Guards to investigate the relevant persons. If the charges were found to be true, countless families in the capital would be executed and blood would flow like rivers. Among them was the Duke of Qi.

　　Turning a blind eye to his father's look for help, Yan Junwei accepted the order. Seeing the murderous Jin Yiwei and the emperor's satisfied expressions, many people's legs and feet became weak and they thought it was over!

　　In the Grand Master's Mansion, Grand Master Shen stared at several confidential letters on the table, his face pale. These were the secret letters for help that he had recently sent out to the Shen family's secret guards, and they were sent back intact and placed carelessly on the desk. The warning was very obvious.

　　He has long become a caged bird, a turtle in an urn, and has no choice but to wait for the emperor's decision.

　　Thinking of what he and his daughter had done, Grand Master Shen regretted it deeply, but within a moment he burst into tears and passed out. The boy outside the door skillfully carried him into the room, invited the best imperial physician, and sent him the best decoction and medicine for treatment. The emperor has an order that he must live well before the secret guards bring back evidence of his crimes of collaborating with the enemy and treason from the border.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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