Chapter 26

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Chen Zeming felt strange, and the emperor said again: "Are anyone else here?"  Chen Zeming replied, "There is another person who has taken leave due to illness

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Chen Zeming felt strange, and the emperor said again: "Are anyone else here?"
  Chen Zeming replied, "There is another person who has taken leave due to illness. Today, the minister on duty is the only minister." The
  emperor looked uncertain, and he said "um" for a long while. He ordered him to quickly personally select ten powerful soldiers and twenty fast horses, and send them to the gate of the palace. At the same time, he immediately sent heavy soldiers to surround the queen dowager's palace. They could only enter but not leave.
  Chen Zeming was surprised and vaguely felt that things were not going well. Could it be possible that something will happen tonight in his heart? Seeing that the emperor had a solemn expression, he did not dare to neglect and arrange everything properly.

  After waiting for a while under the Chaohua Gate, I saw a person rushing. When I got to Guangxia, it was Yang Ruqin who had only just met. Chen Zeming couldn't help being surprised. The night was dark now. What did he want to do if he wanted someone to ask for a horse? Yang Ruqin looked at the tall guard behind him, nodded first, and then shook his head: "Does the general have any ordinary clothes for them to put on? This is so conspicuous, it's not a target for people."
  Chen Zeming said: "What is Mr. Yang going to do?" In his heart I'm worried, just ask this, otherwise, he would not like this person because he is a normal person, and he would never open his mouth.
  Yang Ruqin took a closer look at him and saw that he was suspicious, and gradually
  smiled: "The general doesn't know? Long live hasn't said it clearly?" Chen Zeming is honest and honest, and he choked with this implicit mockery of knowingly asked questions.
  He had an ambush outside the queen dowager's bedroom hanging in his heart. Under heavy pressure, he didn't care about such details. He ordered people to bring civilian clothes and let the soldiers put them on them. Then he said, "
  Never ." Yang Ruqin leaned on the wall and looked at everyone. The action, the eyes are piercing, and the eyes are swept one by one, and the soldiers have been carefully looked at. Seeing that they had packed up properly, he suddenly said loudly: "This is a dead-end. It is a dead-end. The timid is too late to get out!" After all, he drew out the sword at his waist. Although he is a scribe, he is a literati in the world. There are not a few who are good at sword dancing.
  The ten sergeants looked at each other, puzzled.
  Chen Zeming stretched out his hand to stop Yang Ruqin: "Each of them is a brave man often. Under the military order, they will do their best to ensure your safety. At this moment, where are you taking them? Out of the city?"
  Yang Ruqin suddenly crossed his sword, and Xueliang's white blade hit Chen Zeming's jaw, shining coldly.
  The crowd couldn't help but be in an uproar.
  Chen Zeming looked at him coldly and made a gesture to stop everyone's momentum. Yang Ruqin didn't look at the crowd at all, just stared at him for a moment, and said, "It's not enough to rely on bravery. What I want is the courage to treat death as home... The general is sharp in front, and he doesn't change his face. I won't kill you if I'm sure. , Or is he born not to be afraid of death?"
  He was not as tall as Chen Zeming, and he always raised his head slightly when he spoke, but he was not embarrassed with the sword in his hand.
  Chen Zeming was silent for a moment: "...You are not as fast as me, you can't kill me."
  Yang Ruqin raised his eyebrows as if surprised: "Even if the sword is in your throat?"
  Chen Zeming said: "Even if the sword is in my throat. "
  The tone is so big!" Yang Ruqin withdrew from Jian Feng and pointed at the soldiers with the tip of the sword. He was wearing a Chinese uniform, and he waved his wide sleeves under this wave, giving him a sense of freedom and ease like a sword dance: " There are no weak soldiers under the strong generals, I believe you!"
  Chen Zeming glanced at his hands and said: "They are the best."
  Yang Ruqin stared directly at him: "...how do you know that I am out of the city?"
  Chen Zeming said: "There is only one dead end in the city. It's time to turn around and walk inside the palace. You asked for a horse. It can be seen that the road is not close. This dead-end is naturally outside the city."
  Although he said so, he still frowned, no Solve the confusion. What can a literati with ten sergeants do? What is the emperor thinking? Persuade to surrender? Divorce? Or breakthrough? He was at a loss. But he recalled the look on his face when the emperor ordered it. It seemed to be composed and confident. He was relieved by that certainty, but he was even more uneasy.
  Yang Ruqin heard what he said, and said with regret: "To tell the truth, what I want most is you!"
  He is young, he is old-fashioned, and his attitude is arrogant and respectful. Although the Korean government has always emphasized writing Qingwu, but Chen Zeming's rank is much higher than him, and Yang Ruqin's saying so is obviously arrogant. Obviously spoiled by the emperor.
  Chen Zeming couldn't laugh or cry, turned his eyes, and kept silent.
  Yang Ruqin turned on his horse and sighed: "It's a pity, everyone has a fate..."
  He clasped his fists and smiled: "General Chen, goodbye... if you don't, naturally you won't see each other!" Chen Zeming listened to him. There is something in it, it seems to be upside down, and it seems that there is another deep meaning, and he deliberately asked, but saw that he had already dialed away without waiting to answer. This person is also strange, he feels arrogant at times, but when the conversation turns, it seems to be another feeling, but he feels that some frankness is coming.
  The ten soldiers followed. The group gradually sank into the darkness outside the palace gate.

  Chen Zeming watched them go away, feeling uneasy and returned to the study to face the saint.
  As soon as he entered the imperial study room, he couldn't help being stunned: "Master Du?"
  Du Jindan stood in the hall and nodded at him, not knowing when he would arrive.
  Chen Zeming didn't remember anyone mentioning the fact that Lord Auxiliary Master entered the palace, so he should have not been out of Miyagi during the day. Under the dim light, the veteran seemed to be a few years old in a few days, with bright sideburns.
  The emperor was sitting behind the table, holding a piece of letterhead in his hand, turning over and over absently, his face pale and he didn't know what he was thinking.
  Chen Zeming whispered: "Long live." The
  emperor looked up at him. He didn't seem to react for a while. After a moment of silence, he replied: "Why Yang Ruqin has set off?"
  Chen Zeming nodded, couldn't help but hesitate, and said: "He takes so little. Can you breakthrough..." The
  emperor frowned and looked at him: "Breakthrough? Who said he wanted to break through?"
  Chen Zeming was even more surprised.
  Seeing his doubts, Du Jintan said: "This strategy was proposed by Master Yang. At present, the army outside the city is divided into three groups, and the middle road is under the jurisdiction of the Prince's general Wei Hui. There are only four troops on this road. If all the people can   instigate a rebellion, the city will stand to resolve it."
  "
Instigate a rebellion ?" Chen Zeming couldn't help but think of Yang Ruqin's smile when he said "If it's missed," he knew that the other party had gone with the determination to die. Thinking that he was so young, he was so bold and bold, and he regarded death as home. After being shocked, he suddenly removed that previous dissatisfaction, and couldn't help but admire him.
  But then I think about it again, this strategy is really dangerous.
  At this moment, the opponent's forces are far superior to one's own, and the advantage is in hand, and may not be willing to negotiate with you. I can only hope that Yang Ruqin's clever tongue will bloom like a lotus flower, causing the other party's lard to become embarrassed, but when I think about it carefully, the feasibility is too low, and I can't help but shake his head slightly.
  The only thing left to do now is to wait. The only hope is that the other party will not be too extreme. If Yang Ruqin's countermeasures fail, it will be fine. As long as he can save his life, the emperor's face will be preserved, and there is still room for mediation.
  After thinking about this for a while, the emperor suddenly said: "Who are in the palace today?"
  Chen Zeming thought carefully: "They are all procurement eunuchs, and there are no special people." After a while, "But in the queen's palace." I invited an opera troupe into the palace, saying that the queen mother wants to listen to the opera." The
  emperor laughed and mocked Du Jintan: "Look at my uncles, the dignified princes, they actually pretend to enter and leave the palace as an actor. Yi laughed generously." Du Jintan just smiled but didn't answer.
  Chen Zeming was shocked and hurriedly knelt down: "It is the minister who has overlooked, and I don't know that the kings of the clan are among them." Only then did he understand the real reason why the emperor wanted him to surround the queen dowager's palace.
  The emperor waved his hand: "Not every one of your soldiers recognizes the prince, and those who don't know are not guilty."
  Chen Zeming knew that the emperor's mind was no longer on such a trivial matter at this moment, and thanked him and got up. Xindao, this situation has become a little more complicated. The clan kings sneaked into the palace, completely inconsistent with the peacemaker faces they had put on before. Obviously, it is unpredictable... Now, this matter can be solved properly, if it is really necessary to fight against it. See, who can afford the consequences...I can't help but frown when I think about it.
  The emperor played with the paperweight in his hand, seemingly worried, or difficult to decide. Du Jintan both dared not speak out. After a stick of incense was burned, the emperor suddenly got up. He erased his distressed expressions and restored his usual calmness: "Stop driving... the Queen Mother's palace!"

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