The Yandere Came During the Night

Master Sun has studied farmland and water conservancy all his life, and he has no lofty ambitions of a supreme minister, but he did not expect to marry a stupid and greedy first-class wife, and gave birth to an ambitious and tyrannical first-class son. The younger sister who wants to drill into the forbidden palace. The five dynasties of the Sun family were ruined like this, but he was unable to return to the sky, so he could only go on the wrong way.

In the past, Lord Sun just stood among the ministers and listened to the training, and his mind was very calm, but today even the hand holding the wat board was shaking. He didn't dare to wipe it, so he could only move slightly and hide behind the minister of the Ministry of Industry. When he raised his eyes, he glanced at the four princes who were walking forward. The blazing wild Wangzhen was on the spot.

"Master Sun is unwell?" The fourth prince looked back and smiled, as personable as rumored, benevolent and generous.

"Xie the fourth prince for your concern, the minister got a little cold, and it's not a big problem." Master Sun lowered his head and dared not look directly at the other party.

"The weather is very cold, so you need to wear a few more clothes when you go out." The fourth prince said a few words of concern and went to the front hall, which is where the princes can stand.

The fifth prince and the sixth prince also came one after another. Although they smiled when they saw each other, there were countless swords and swords in their eyes. Some of the courtiers are not looking sideways, some are absent-minded, and some are frantic and eager to move. In short, today's courtroom is still surging with dark tides as in the past, and there seems to be an ominous smell that is about to come in the air.

The arrival of Emperor Cheng Kang made the already stagnant atmosphere even heavier. He said expressionlessly, "If you have something to play, you will retreat."

The fifth prince and the sixth prince were still unwilling to give up, and again incited the courtiers to petition the abolition of the prince, but they fought for several months, but the prince was still sitting firmly in the position of the prince. It should be pardoned, and the two little emperors should be demoted to commoners.

"Kill the prince?" Cheng Kangdi repeated the courtier's petition word by word, with a gloomy and inexplicable expression on his face.

Master Sun only felt that the cold air had condensed into grains of frost and snow, and inhaling it into his nostrils brought a piercing pain. He raised his eyes to look at the fourth prince, but only saw his straight back and his hands clenched into fists in his sleeves.

He retracted his gaze and buried his already low head down again. He could vaguely hear the sound of soldiers stepping and swords colliding in his ears, and he thought it might be his own illusion.

Cheng Kangdi sat in the upper seat for a long time without speaking, and only looked at the several sons who were already adults in power with a strange and creepy look. The fifth and sixth princes, who were still giving speeches generously, gradually lost their voices. Na Na did not dare to speak. Emperor Chengkang suddenly curled his lips into a smile, turned his head slowly to look at the fourth prince, and saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant, standing indifferently, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, but the coldness in his eyes became even more intimidating.

The fourth prince's clenched fist made a rattling sound, just as he was about to slowly lift it up, he saw a guard hurried into the hall, shouting as he ran, "Report to the emperor, the great victory in the Western Frontier, the victorious soldiers have been taught. Hui Chao is waiting at the gate of the city, dare to ask when the emperor can enter the city?"

"Okay, I'm finally back!" Cheng Kangdi retracted his eyes and laughed loudly, shaking his sleeves and said, "Let's stop the court for now, Aiqings will follow me to the gate of the palace to welcome the heroes of the big man!" If it wasn't for the illness, he should have led the group of ministers. Meet at the gate of the city.

"Victory? The class teacher returns to the court? Didn't the Western Xinjiang defeat the war and seek peace? Why did it win again?" The courtiers were discussing. A battle report came a month ago, saying that the Han army had lost two cities in a row, and the Xiyi people had sent a message of peace to the Han. At that time, the turmoil of the abolition of the prince was abuzz, and most of the courtiers advocated for peace. The emperor also sent the principal of the Lifan Yuan to the Western Xinjiang to discuss the contract.

How did it take only a few months to win? And hundreds of thousands of troops were pulling back to Beijing, but no news was leaked along the way. This is someone who deliberately blocked the eyes and ears of everyone in Beijing. Looking at the entire big man, who has this kind of control over the sky and the earth? Who can play the Manchu civil and military, including the princes, in the palm of your hand? And what is his purpose?

The courtiers raised their heads to look at Emperor Cheng Kang, who was on the throne. Some were horrified, some were rejoicing, and some were already full of despair.

Emperor Chengkang took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and then set foot on the imperial court and headed for the palace gate. All the ministers followed in a row, and a few fell because of their weak legs and could not get up for a long time.

Master Sun's face was ashes, his heart was like a tree, and he looked at the fourth prince reflexively, but he saw that he was still so mature and calm, as if the army was still in his expectation.

Hundreds of thousands of troops are waiting on the outskirts of Beijing, forcing the palace, forcing what palace? I'm just afraid that the moment it just happened, the next moment the imperial city will be flattened by the army that has not yet exhausted its blood. Is it a coincidence that the emperor arranged this way? As if not! In fact, he saw everything in his eyes, but he didn't mention it.

Either dormant and wait, or one-shot kill, this has always been the emperor's behavior. The courtiers who were still arguing in the court hall just now were like gourds with their mouths sawed, and they didn't dare to say a word.

Yu Pinyan rode a horse and stood at the towering gate of the city. Behind him were black soldiers who couldn't see the edge. Everyone had a solemn expression, holding a cold sword and halberd in their hands. The slaughter aura created by the blood-stained fight made the city guards almost unable to breathe.

With white faces, they frequently stood on tiptoe to look in the direction of the imperial city, hoping that the eunuch who passed the decree would come over quickly. In particular, the officials standing under Yu Pinyan's horse seemed to have been poured a ladle of water on the cold day, and cold sweat kept dripping down the ends of their hair.

After several battles, Yu Dutong's killing intent became more and more serious, his eyes were pitch-black without any emotion that human beings should have, but more like a Rakshasa, or a walking weapon. When he looked down, his indifferent and cold eyes seemed to be looking at a dead object.

"Why hasn't the imperial decree come yet? Send someone to the palace to report the letter!" Official? Can't stop, grab someone casually and shout.

Yu Pinyan didn't move like a mountain, but his steed let out a breath of white air, as if a little impatient. Just at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the city wall, holding a handkerchief and waving constantly.

"Who's up there? Who allowed you to let people go up? Why don't you hurry up and drive them away!" The officials wanted to drag them down when they saw it. This is the return of the army to the court, not a monkey trick for people to watch at will.

However, Yu Dutong, who was expressionless when he met him, suddenly said, "That's the family of this marquis, please let the adults accommodate."

The yamen who were about to drive people were petrified, and the official who issued the order was almost scared to pee, and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to apologize. Yu Pinyan waved his hand lightly, his icy eyes softened when he touched the old ancestor's face, and then looked at Yu Siyu, Ma Ma and others next to him, and finally stopped on that charming and bright face.

It can be seen that she has deliberately dressed up today, her hair piled up like clouds is combed into a delicate cross bun, and a blooming peony flower is dotted in the middle of the cross temples, but her face is more eye-catching than that peony. . She is leaning out halfway at the moment, holding a small handkerchief and waving it constantly, the smile on the corner of her lips is brighter than the winter in the sky.

Yu Pinyan frowned and waved her hands. She immediately retracted her body and lay down on the stone fence, as if she felt that her joy had nowhere to express. She suddenly kissed her palm and made a push gesture.

Yu Pinyan's eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see the bright red lip print on her palm. The lips suddenly warmed slightly, and it felt as if she kissed through the air, and at the same time brought a lot of love. The corners of Yu Pinyan's tense lips finally rose, revealing a smile that was enough to fascinate women all over the world. Her already beautiful face shone brightly in the light of winter.

The official watched helplessly as a peerless murder weapon turned into a flesh-and-blood person, and the pressure on his heart suddenly decreased. At this moment, the eunuch who passed the decree arrived, Yu Pinyan dismounted to receive the decree, and immediately led 5,000 soldiers into the capital, while the rest were still stationed outside the city.

The old lady came down from the city wall, her waist was not sore and her legs were no longer sore. She saw that her grandson was in good condition and had no disease. Yu Xiang was supporting her as she was about to go back to Shen's house, but she saw a column of soldiers rushing over, and the man at the head half-kneeled, "Report to the old lady, the commander ordered you to take you back to Yongle Hou's mansion." Get on the wagon.

"Isn't the Hou Mansion sealed up?" The old lady's eyes shone with surprise.

"The emperor has already issued an imperial decree, and the Hou residence will be unsealed only when the coach returns to Beijing."

"Okay, let's go, I can finally go home!" The old lady cried with joy, and couldn't wait to get on the carriage.

Because Cheng Kangdi blocked the news, no one in Beijing knew that the army was about to return to the court. At this time, the three-bedroom family was welcoming the guests with joy, and Mrs. Zhuo was sitting in the hall wearing a red brocade robe, holding Chang Yafu's hand and looking at it constantly, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and Fu'er really turned out like a hibiscus flower. Normal."

Chang Yafu bowed her head shyly, but Yu Pinhong's wife Lu Shi sneered, "This is also called good-looking, are you all lame? Have you never met Miss Shen? The country and the city are all over the place, and I looked at her on the street that day, and I wouldn't even walk away. It's not even like Miss Chang, and she's still a loser before marriage."

Although Lu's father was only a small li, without his care, the third house of the Yu family would have starved to death in the land of Shu. Unexpectedly, once they gained power, they planned to marry another flat wife for Yu Pinhong, and they were fooling Lu Shi as a fool. Let Chang Yafu enter the door, Lu Shi realizes that he will be killed by the other party sooner or later, it is better to strike first.

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was silent, and when Chang Yafu's sobbing came, Mrs. Yasukuni burst out and asked, "Where did you hear this? It's nonsense!"

"Where do I need to ask about it? Miss Chang has a cinnabar mole on her chest. Who knows about this in Beijing? Didn't she take off her clothes and let men see it back then? I don't know how I was irrigated and nourished. It is said that I went back to my hometown, and God knows which adulterer's house is hiding." Lu was originally a village woman in the mountains, and even rude words would come.

Mrs. Jingguo was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, and she scolded sharply, "You bitch, how dare you slander my son so much, see if I don't tear your mouth..."

Lu Shi hurriedly hid behind the sullen Zhuo Shi. Zhuo's was wondering whether to call a maid to examine Chang Yafu's body, but someone shouted outside the door, "Madam, Yongle Hou's mansion has been unsealed, and the old lady has returned to the Hou's mansion!"