The domestic guard is a little sweet

Chapter 95 Chapter Jing

Dark Twelve also made a lot of contributions when the northern barbarians invaded the border this time.

Although Zhao Jin did not forget him, but because the identity of Dark Twelve was the secret guard beside him, it was impossible for the emperor to let him show his official position and merits in the open.

The emperor made a decree in private, and gave some rewards of land, gold and silver, and these things were considered over.

When the army returned to the court, they won a big victory, and everyone along the way must have cheered and welcomed them, and this time when the general returned to the capital, he was greatly rewarded by the emperor.

The eldest prince's family was under the burning oil in an instant, and many party members cheered and jumped for joy. Taking advantage of this opportunity, they wrote letters to the emperor one after another, requesting the emperor to establish a heir.

And the second prince can't sit still anymore, the two of them are now fighting to the death, no matter who is in the position, the other will never end well, so the only plan for now is to fight to the death.

There is no brotherhood to speak of in the battle between heavenly families. All of a sudden, people from the factions of the first prince and the second prince were sacked one after another. You report corruption and pervert the law, and I report buying and selling official positions. dangerous.

And this time the war with the north was able to end so smoothly and achieve such a great victory, firearms played a pivotal role.

The emperor even wantonly launched the firearms department, collecting gunpowder to make firearms, and wanted to hold this big killer firmly in his hands.

The vicissitudes in the court have nothing to do with Zhao Jin. He has no interest in the battle for the reserve position. The thousand elite soldiers brought out this time are all good players. came back.

Zhao Jin was very distressed, a large sum of pension was sent to the blonde, and the best wound medicine was not stingy.

An Shier ordered the kitchen to make delicious food and supplements in different ways all day long, and only made up for the few pounds of meat that An Shier had lost.

If it wasn't for An Shier's unremitting practice of martial arts every day, he would practice health-preserving exercises with Zhao Jin in the morning, and he might be fattening up by now.

For more than half a year, Zhao Jin has been staying in Donglincheng, and he has not gone out to practice the health-preserving exercises that the two of them practiced, and further improved the air flow in the body to move faster.

Zhao Jin felt that he was better than ordinary people in terms of energy and strength, and this change was even more obvious in An Twelve.

At this moment, if Zhao Jin hadn't discovered that the health-preserving exercises passed down by his family were a good thing, then he would be short-sighted.

He dragged An Twelve to practice health-preserving exercises every morning and night, and the airflow inside the box continued to grow, which indicated that the strength of the individual was constantly increasing, but facing outsiders, Zhao Jin still pretended to be weak and sick , to lower the vigilance of the emperor in Beijing.

But after the end of Laba this year, a very unexpected news came. The Empress Dowager Dong in Beijing passed away, and the whole country was sad.

Zhao Jin also experienced it, and his face turned pale instantly on the spot.

"Mother..."

This woman has cared about Zhao Jin in every possible way since he crossed over. Even if she used tricks to get her out of the capital, she would put all her effort into making plans for her son when she came to Donglin.

At this moment, Zhao Jin felt a heart-pounding pain in his heart. He pressed his chest and panted hard, and his eyes turned black one after another.

Zhao Jin knew that this was the original body's emotion, the strong and unresolved sadness seemed to engulf him.

Dark Twelve was also terrified when he saw Zhao Jin like this, he hugged Zhao Jin, pressed his back with one hand, and slowly released the scholar's internal strength, his voice anxious.

"Master! You have to be mournful and obedient, and then the empress doesn't want to see you so sad and hurt your body!"

Tears ran across Zhao Jin's face, as if he felt normal, and couldn't bear it no matter how hard he tried, recalling all the plans Empress Dowager Dong had made for herself when she first came to Donglin, and the last imperial edict left behind, Zhao Jin felt even more I can't cry.

Both Zhao Jin and the emperor were the direct sons of the Empress Dowager Dong, so they naturally wanted to return to the capital for the funeral, and the emperor could not stop this.

But since leaving Beijing and coming to the Donglin fiefdom, Zhao Jin has an instinctive rejection of returning to Beijing.

But for such a thing, he had to go back to Beijing.

Zhao Jin streamlined his luggage and hurried all the way back to the capital.Returning to the familiar yet unfamiliar palace, the inside and outside of the capital are already covered with white cloth.

Zhao Jin and An Twelve only brought a few dark guards with them when they returned to the capital this time. Even Sun He, the boy who accompanied them, was sent out by Zhao Jin to handle errands, and they were not brought back to the capital.

Zhao Jin held the funeral for Empress Dowager Dong in full swing, and when he returned to Beijing, it was just in time for the coffin to be sent to the imperial mausoleum.

From a distance, Zhao Jin could see his cheap emperor brother, who was now a lot thinner and haggard, his eyes were sharper and gloomy, and he could not see happiness or anger.

My heart skipped a beat when he didn't come.

After finishing the affairs of the Empress Dowager Dong, the whole country will be restrained by the Empress Dowager.

Although the Son of Heaven stays for a year a day, as the son of a direct relative, he still has to observe filial piety for three months. The concubines and maidservants in the palace are not allowed to wear brightly colored clothes, and they will burn incense in the treasure temple every day to pray for the Queen Mother.

And after finishing these things, Zhao Jin is also ready to set off to go back to Dongli. These days, he can't sleep peacefully every day and night, his hair is messy, and he is quite haggard. The glamorous and beautiful, I am afraid it will be criticized.

On this side, Zhao Jin ordered his servants to pack their luggage, and wanted to write to the emperor to resign and leave the capital.The emperor sent a letter to let him enter the palace. It can be seen that the emperor in the palace knew Zhao Jin's whereabouts very well. Zhao Jin frowned and felt a little uneasy.

"Twelve, there are strict rules in the palace, so don't walk with me."

An Twelve nodded, and arranged Zhao Jin's official court attire.

In the past, the master also entered the palace, and he seldom accompanied him, all waiting outside the palace.

But today, for some reason, An Twelve felt a little uneasy, so he helped Zhao Jin.After tidying up her clothes, she hesitated and said, "Master, why don't I accompany you into the palace, and wait for you outside, and I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

"No, you watch them pack their bags." Zhao Jin smiled, shook his head and hugged An Twelve's broad arms, and subconsciously added another sentence: "No matter when, you must obey my orders. , If you haven’t seen me, your own handwriting is like a letter, don’t believe anyone’s words, don’t listen to anyone’s orders. Remember not to act recklessly and do what you want.”

The second half of Zhao Jin's sentence was serious, An Shi's heart suddenly sank, Shen hugged his master nervously, and was also a little worried.

"My lord, what happened, can you tell me? Or you can just call me sick. We won't go on this attack, just ask His Majesty to resign, and let's go back to Donglin."

Zhao Jin kissed the corner of his lips and shook his head slightly.

"No, he is the master of the world, and the whole world is the land of the king."