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The concubine sent to Luoyang by Prince Zhongxin has been detained, and the Sun family is dead. It will not be until March at the latest, and there may be an uprising in Xijing.
I really can¡¯t tell when Yan Zhui will leave.
He has been very busy recently and often calls Yao Shi and others to discuss matters. Apparently he has felt this for a long time.
After hearing this, Concubine Cui was a little happy and a little worried. He is happy that if his son makes another contribution, his position will be more stable, but he is worried that his son will be injured.
At this time, outside the Zichen Palace, Emperor Jia'an personally tested Yan Zhui's martial arts.
He summoned Yu Zhaocheng, the left Shenwu guard of the Beiya imperial army, to compete with Yan Zhui in person, while the left and right Xiao guards were posted everywhere to guard the emperor's safety.
??Yu Zhaocheng is a descendant of the noble family. His father followed Taizu. He entered the palace of the Wei Dynasty from a young age and followed Emperor Jia'an. He was outstanding in martial arts and loyal to the emperor.
At this time, the sky was just getting dark, and what Yu Zhaocheng and Yan Zhui were competing against was a tassel gun about five feet long.
Emperor Jia'an stood on the carved stone steps and gave an order. Yan Zhui from below attacked fiercely like a cheetah.
The spear was like a snake in his hand. Yu Zhaocheng retreated quickly to avoid the sharp blow. However, with a shake of his hand, he took back the spear and changed the blow to stab, forcing Yu Zhaocheng to take two steps back and avoid the blow. Opened his attack.
With just one move from this, Emperor Jia'an showed a look of satisfaction on his face.
He put on a thick cloak and stared at the two people competing in the field. He lowered his head and coughed twice.
Huang Yixing was a little worried and advised him:
"Everyone, you didn't sleep all night last night, and it was cold in the morning. Just sit inside. If Your Highness wins, I will report back to you."
Emperor Jia'an coughed twice more, took the handkerchief from Huang Yixing, wiped his lips, and said with a proud smile:
"My Saburo has the courage of his ancestors, Zhaocheng is no match for him."
Although Yu Zhaocheng is very powerful, Yan Zhui is not bad either.
The most important thing is that Yu Zhaocheng is afraid and attacks less and avoids more.
" Yan Zhui, on the other hand, has no scruples and is ruthless in his attacks.
He had been on the battlefield before and was full of confidence. At this moment, Yu Zhaocheng was suppressed by him, and he was sweating for a moment. He was just holding on.
Emperor Jia'an could see his interest and stretched out his hand:
"Bring the sword, I want to compete with Saburo to see how brave he is."
Huang Yixing was so frightened that he knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, no."
"The Jia'an Emperor's dragon body is so noble, how dare it be damaged?" When the surrounding attendants saw Huang Yixing kneeling, they all knelt down too. Emperor Jia'an coughed, held the neatly folded handkerchief and pressed it to his lips, his voice unclear:
"Fetched."
Huang Yixing stood up tremblingly, his face turned pale, and he was sweating profusely. He returned to the palace and took Emperor Jia'an's sword in person.
This sword is produced in Tangxi and is the first of the nine famous swords. It is sharp and tough.
The body of the sword was engraved with the Kui dragon pattern. Emperor Jia'an took the sword and pushed it away. A chill hit his face, making the hair on his face stand up.
Yu Zhaocheng on the other end was indeed in a defeated state. Emperor Jia'an gave an order and the two separated. Yu Zhaocheng was panting and Yan Zhui was sweating on his forehead.
"Stand back."
Emperor Jia'an waved his hand and pulled off the thick fur on his body.
The guard presented the sword to Yan Zhui. Emperor Jia'an was eager to try it. Watching the competition between Yu Zhaocheng and Yan Zhui aroused his pride.
Huang Yixing and others were very nervous, and the left and right guards also tried to persuade him, but Emperor Jia'an was unmoved and took the lead in attacking. Yan Zhui blocked him without unsheathing his sword.
The tip of the sword touched the scabbard and made a sharp crisp sound.
A waiter from afar came to report that Concubine Rong was here, but Emperor Jia'an turned a deaf ear and only focused on fighting with his son.
?????????????????????????????????????????????? The sound of sword fighting was endless, Huang Yixing and others were panicked and afraid, fearing that something might happen to the emperor, but the emperor beat him happily, Yan Zhui was good at both attack and defense, and he measured it just right.
Not only was he careful not to hurt him, but he was also careful not to lose himself. Yan Zhui blocked it two or three more times, and then Emperor Jia'an gasped and stopped.
"I think back then, when I was young, I used to practice martial arts. I could practice martial arts for half an hour without being out of breath. But now, in less than two quarters of an hour, I'm already sweating profusely."
In comparison, Yan Zhui competed with Yu Zhaocheng on spears before, and then competed with him again, but he only had sweat on his forehead.
Huang Yixing quickly stepped forward and took a handkerchief to wipe the emperor's face, and then took a cloak to put on the emperor's face. Emperor Jia'an sent the long sword into the palace.?, while returning to the palace, he asked Yan Zhui:
"Is there anything unusual in Xijing?"
Yan Zhui nodded, "When the time comes, I will kill Ling Xian's son to sacrifice the flag."
Emperor Jia'an curled his lips and threw the Tangxi sword in front of him:
"I am waiting for your triumphant return."
Yan Zhui picked up the sword, his eyes were cold, and he responded: "Yes."
Concubine Rong, who had come from outside earlier, was escorted into the Zichen Palace by the chamberlain.
When she arrived, not long after Emperor Jia'an was about to enter the palace, Yan Zhui was standing with a sword in hand, and the look between his brows and eyes made people feel chilled.
Concubine Rong¡¯s heart tightened and her mouth felt bitter.
Last night I heard that Emperor Jia'an summoned Yan Zhui to discuss matters until dawn. At this time, Yan Zhui held the sword in his hand, but Emperor Jia'an was completely unprepared for him, clearly showing great trust in him.
"Go down first."
Emperor Jia'an waved his hand, and Yan Zhui took his sword and retreated. Concubine Rong took a step forward, approached Emperor Jia'an, and said with concern:
"Your Majesty, why did King Qin bring a sword into the cabinet?"
The palace servants prepared toiletries. Concubine Rong personally helped Emperor Jia'an stand up. The emperor let her support him. After hearing these words, his eyes flashed:
"That sword was given to him by me after I tested him."
Concubine Rong felt bitter in her heart after hearing this.
Before entering the Zichen Palace, she asked the chamberlain who had been told that she knew about the competition between Emperor Jia'an and Yan Zhui. The emperor was old, but the King of Qin was young and powerful, but he did not shy away from it, as if he trusted his son very much.
Recalling that Yan Xin was older, the interrogation was particularly strict when he entered the palace again. In comparison, Concubine Rong gritted her teeth and said softly and calmly:
"Your Majesty, I think this is inappropriate. Historical records say that a son of a rich man cannot sit down in the hall, a son of a hundred gold cannot sit on the balance, and a holy master cannot take advantage of the danger." Her tone was gentle, but the words she spoke were as if they were tempered. Poison, Emperor Jia'an who she was holding had a cold look in his eyes, but Concubine Rong didn't notice:
"Now that King Qin has achieved great success and the emperor has not yet established a heir apparent, if something bad happens to him"
Before she finished speaking, Emperor Jia'an pushed her hard without even thinking about it. Concubine Rong was unprepared and staggered by the push. Li Yu and others behind her were a few steps behind her. Emperor Jia'an pushed her. When she arrived, no one had time to help her, and Concubine Rong fell to the ground in an extremely embarrassed state.
"Your Majesty"
Emperor Jia'an's expression was gloomy, his eyelids were narrowed, he grabbed the fold of his cloak with one hand and looked at Concubine Rong coldly.
"Your Majesty."
When Concubine Rong saw him like this, her heart suddenly went cold. She had always been extremely favored by Emperor Jia'an. Since entering the palace, even when Rong Sanniang was competing for favor, Emperor Jia'an had never treated her like this. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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