The Yandere Came During the Night Chapter 132:


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Master Sun has studied farmland and water conservancy all his life, and has no lofty ambitions to become a great minister. However, he unexpectedly married a stupid and greedy first wife, gave birth to an ambitious and violent first son, and even had a son who was... Tu Fugui wants to sneak into the forbidden palace. The five generations of the Sun family's reputation were ruined in one fell swoop, but he was unable to make a comeback, so he could only continue to make mistakes.

Usually, Mr. Sun would just stand among the ministers and listen to the instructions, and his mind would be very calm. Today, even the hand holding the wat board was shaking, and a lot of cold sweat seeped out from the edge of his official hat, running down his temples and earlobes. dripping. He didn't dare to wipe it, so he could only move slightly and hide behind the Minister of Industry. When he raised his eyes, he looked at the fourth prince who was walking forward slowly, and was stopped by the burning ambition burning in his pupils.

"Master Sun, are you feeling unwell?" The fourth prince looked back and smiled. He was as personable, kind and generous as the rumors said.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince, for your concern. I am a little bit cold, but it is not serious." Mr. Sun lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the other party.

"The weather is very cold, so you should wear more clothes when going out." The fourth prince said a few words of concern and then went to the front hall, where all the princes could stand.

The fifth prince and the sixth prince also arrived one after another. Although they had smiles on their faces when they saw each other, there were countless flashes of swords and swords in their eyes. Some of the courtiers were looking intently, some were absent-minded, and some were frantic and ready to make a move. In short, today's court is still as undercurrent as before, and there seems to be an ominous smell of an approaching storm filling the air.

The arrival of Emperor Cheng Kang made the already stagnant atmosphere even heavier. He said expressionlessly, "If you have something to do, you will leave the court if there is nothing."

The fifth prince and the sixth prince refused to give up, and once again incited the courtiers to petition to depose the prince. However, they fought for several months, but the prince was still firmly sitting on the throne. At this time, he was also a little anxious, and actually said The prince's crime is unpardonable and should be punished, and the two young emperors should be demoted to common people.

"Kill the prince?" Emperor Chengkang repeated the courtier's petition word for word, with a dark and inexplicable expression on his face.

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

He looked away and lowered his already low head. In his ears, he could vaguely hear the sound of soldiers marching and clashing swords, and he thought it might be his imagination.

Emperor Cheng Kang sat on the throne without saying a word for a long time, only looking at his sons who were now adults and in power with a strange and creepy look. The fifth and sixth princes who were still making impassioned speeches gradually became silent, Na Na did not dare to speak. Emperor Cheng Kang suddenly curled up his lips and smiled. He slowly turned his head to look at the fourth prince, and saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant, standing calmly. The smile on his lips became deeper, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more frightening.

The fourth prince’s hand clenched into a fist made a clicking sound. Just as he was about to slowly lift it up, he saw a guard running into the hall, shouting as he ran, "Your Majesty, a great victory in Western Xinjiang, the victorious soldiers." We have returned to court and are waiting at the city gate. May I ask when the emperor can enter the city?"

"Okay, I'm finally back!" Emperor Cheng Kang looked back and laughed loudly, shaking his sleeves and saying, "I'll leave the court for the time being. My dear friends will follow me to the gate of the palace to greet the heroes of the Han Dynasty!" If it weren't for his illness, he should have He led his ministers to greet him at the city gate.

"Victory? Return to the court with your troops? Didn't Xijiang be defeated and sue for peace? Why is there another great victory?" The courtiers were talking about it. A battle report came in a few months ago, saying that the Han army suffered a tragic defeat and lost two cities in a row, and the Western Yi people had sent a message to the Han to negotiate for peace. At that time, the controversy over the deposed crown prince was aroused, and most of the courtiers advocated for peace. The emperor also sent the chief of the Lifan Yuan to Western Xinjiang to discuss the contract.

How did it take only a few months for us to gain victory? Moreover, hundreds of thousands of troops marched back to Beijing, and no news was leaked along the way. This is because someone deliberately blocked the eyes and ears of everyone in Beijing. Looking at all the big men, who has such complete control over the world? Who can manipulate the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, including all the princes? And what is his purpose?

The courtiers all raised their heads and looked at Emperor Chengkang on the throne. Some looked horrified, some were delighted, and some had despair on their faces.

Emperor Cheng Kang took in everyone's expressions one by one, and then stepped on the imperial ban to the palace gate. The ministers filed after him, and some of them fell down because their legs were weak and couldn't get up for a long time.

Master Sun's face was ashen and his heart was ashen. He looked at the fourth prince reflexively, but saw that he was still so mature, prudent and calm, as if he had expected the army to return.

Hundreds of thousands of troops were waiting on the outskirts of Beijing to force the palace. What palace could they force? I'm just afraid that just when something happened one moment, the next moment the imperial city will be trampled by the army whose blood has not yet faded away. Is it a coincidence that the emperor arranged this? Apparently not! In fact, he sees everything, but he just attracts and doesn't react.

Either dormant and waiting, or killed with one blow, this has always been the emperor's behavior. The courtiers who had been making a fuss in the court just now were like sawed gourds, not daring to say a word.

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Yu Pinyan was riding a horse and standing at the gate of the majestic city. Behind him were the soldiers who could not be seen in the darkness. Each of them had a solemn expression and held a coldly shining sword and halberd in their hands. The aura of killing created by the **** battle on the battlefield made the city guards unable to breathe.

With white faces, they frequently stood on tiptoes to look in the direction of the imperial city, hoping that the **** who was delivering the message would come quickly. Especially for the officials standing under Yu Pinyan's horse, it was as if a ladle of water had been poured on them in the cold weather, with cold sweat dripping down their hair.

After several battles, Yu Dutong's murderous intention became more and more intense. His dark eyes showed no emotion that a human should have. Instead, he looked more like a Rakshasa or a walking weapon. When he lowered his eyes, his indifferent and cold gaze was like looking at a dead object.

"Why hasn't the imperial edict come yet? Send someone to the palace to report the news again!" The official couldn't stand it anymore, so he grabbed a random person and shouted.

Yu Pinyan was as still as a mountain, but his steed was blowing out a breath of white air, as if he was impatient. Just at this moment, several figures suddenly appeared on the city wall, waving handkerchiefs in their hands.

"Who is up there? Who allowed you to let people up? Why don't you hurry up and chase them away!" When the officials saw it, they wanted to drag those people down. This is the return of the army to the court, not a monkey trick for people to watch casually.

But Yu Dutong, who was expressionless, suddenly said, "Those are my family members, please be accommodating."

The government officials who were about to expel the people were petrified, and the official who gave the order was so frightened that he almost urinated and immediately knelt down and kowtowed to apologize. Yu Pinyan waved his hands lightly, and his cold gaze softened when it touched the much older face of his ancestor. He then looked at Yu Siyu, Mother Ma and others next to him, and finally stopped on that pretty and bright face.

It can be seen that she has dressed up deliberately today. Her cloud-like hair is combed into an exquisite cross bun, and a blooming peony flower is dotted in the middle of the cross hair, but her face is more beautiful than that peony. Eye-catching. At this moment, she was leaning out half of her body, holding a small handkerchief and waving it constantly, and the smile on her lips was brighter than the winter day in the sky.

Yu Pinyan frowned and waved her hands. She immediately retracted her body and lay down on the stone railing. She seemed to feel that there was no way to express the joy in her heart. She suddenly kissed the palm of her hand and made a pushing gesture.

Yu Pinyan's eyesight was extraordinary, and he could see the bright red lip print on her palm. Suddenly there was a slight warmth on the lips, and it felt as if she kissed him through the air, and at the same time, she brought a lot of love. The tight corners of Yu Pinyan's lips finally rose, revealing a smile that could captivate women all over the world. His already handsome face shone brightly in the winter light.

The official watched helplessly as a peerless weapon turned into a flesh-and-blood person, and the pressure in his heart suddenly decreased. Just at this moment, the **** who delivered the order arrived. Yu Pinyan dismounted to receive the order, and immediately led five thousand 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 no longer sore and her legs were no longer hurt. She saw that her grandson was in good condition and no longer had any illnesses. Yu Xiang supported her and was about to return to Shen's house when she saw a column of soldiers running over quickly. The leader of the group knelt down and said, "This is to inform the old lady. The commander ordered me to take you back to the Yongle Marquis Mansion." After saying this, he motioned to several people. Get in the carriage.

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

"The Emperor has already issued an imperial edict to unblock the Hou Mansion as soon as the coach returns to Beijing."

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

Because Emperor Chengkang blocked the news, no one in Beijing knew that the army was about to return to the court. At this time, the Sanfang family was happily welcoming guests. Mrs. Zhuo was sitting in the hall wearing a bright red brocade robe, holding Chang Yafu's hand and looking at her, "We haven't seen you for several years. Fu'er is really as beautiful as a hibiscus flower." Just like a kid."

Chang Yafu lowered her head shyly, but Yu Pinhong's wife Lu sneered, "This is called good-looking. Are you lame? Have you never seen Miss Shen's family? That's called good-looking. She is as beautiful as a peach and plum blossoms, and when I looked at her on the street that day, I couldn't even walk away. Miss Chang is nothing like this, and she still lost her virginity before marriage."

Although Lu's father was only a small village leader, without his care, the third family of the Yu family, who could not carry anything with their shoulders or hands, would have long since starved to death in Shu. Unexpectedly, once they gained power, they planned to marry another equal wife for Yu Pinhong. They were fooling Mrs. Lu like a fool. After letting Chang Yafu in, Lu felt that she would be beaten to death sooner or later, so it would be better to strike first.

As soon as these words came out, the entire hall fell into silence. It was not until Chang Yafu's sobs were heard that Duke Jingguo burst into laughter and asked, "Where did you hear this? It's nonsense!"

"Why do you need to inquire deliberately? Miss Chang has a cinnabar mole on her chest. Everyone in Beijing knows about this? Didn't she take off her clothes for men to see? Why are she afraid of others telling her? Miss Chang has such a graceful figure. I don't know how to water and nourish her on weekdays. She said she went back to her hometown, and God knows which adulterer's house she hid in." Mrs. Lu was originally a village woman in the mountains, and she was always open to rude words.

Mrs. Jingguo was so angry that she almost vomited blood and cursed sternly, "You bitch, how dare you slander my son like this? I won't tear your mouth apart..."

Mr. Lu hurriedly hid behind Ms. Zhuo, who looked gloomy. Mrs. Zhuo was wondering whether to call a nanny to check Chang Yafu's body, but she heard someone outside the door shouting, "Madam, the Yongle Marquis Mansion has been unsealed, and the old lady has returned to the Marquis Mansion!"


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