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Chapter 768 Gongqing Bone (33)
The snow has not stopped on the fifth day of the first day, but the snow does not overwhelm the nobleman.On the first day of the opening of the dynasty, all civil and military officials came early.In recent years, the way of heaven has been good, and the emperor obviously does not believe in God, so the job of Si Tianjian, as Xue Ling said, is very easy to do.

But things that are too easy are often not that important.So much so that when Du Mengkang, the supervisor of the Sitian Supervisor, was taken out, he was a little flattered.

Although he had entered the palace alone a few days ago, but now he was in the Golden Luan Hall, which was the first time the new emperor had been on the throne for several years.Before the people in the hall stood up straight after shouting long live, the emperor hurriedly opened his mouth, not asking questions about Qing's family or Li Shu.he
He asked ghosts and gods.

Du Mengkang stepped forward, bowed, cleared his throat, and felt something was wrong again.With the direction of the past two days, he should be more serious.The blizzard lasted for three or four nights without any signs of abating, and occasionally saw a golden light like armor, which was a sign of severe cold and severe heat.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that there will be more waterlogging in spring and summer and severe drought in autumn and winter in the coming year, and the fields will almost never be harvested.

Wei Lang choked when he heard this, and sighed deeply: "I never dared to disrespect God, why did God fail to do what people want, and hurt my people's lives and people."

It was also heard that one person came out to refute what Du Mengkang said, saying that this year is the year of Jiazi, which is not conducive to farming.The wind and rain are uncertain, and it is just the law of the world.

The so-called three years of farming and one year's accumulation, nine years of work should have three years of storage, and Liang's weather has been smooth for decades, and he has his own money and grain.The snow is also auspicious, so why not another month?
Someone coughed dryly, but no one stood up and scolded the street.Su Yan said coldly: "Master Chen is proficient in farming, but do you know when to plant barley?"

"Sowing in spring and harvesting in autumn, of course planting in spring, Master Su, what do you mean by that?"

The snickering was inaudible, and the head of the household department leaned into the man's ear and whispered: "Wheat dung in winter."

"This this."

This and that have nothing to do with me, and not many people have heard of it.The emperor on the seat looked worried, and said that he had heard that the jade carvings were descended from the sky outside the palace, and that he blamed the world for being unfilial and causing epidemics and military disasters.Beating his feet and stomping his chest, he was annoyed that in order to clean up Yuyu in the past few months, he had to let his grandfather lose his golden body, and his mother wept.

Could it be that it was this behavior that caused God's punishment?

Is this okay?Several people knelt together to persuade them, saying that the emperor's helpless move was a blessing for the common people to eliminate Chaogang.Heaven has the virtue of loving life, so how can it be punished for it.Mr. Huang has a spirit in the sky, so that must not be allowed.

It is clear that there are traitors who took the opportunity to make troubles and cause chaos.As long as the mastermind behind the scenes is found out, the law will be punished as an example, and the rumors will be self-defeating.

Wei Lang repeatedly confessed his guilt and did not want to cause any more trouble.Just remind the Ministry of Rites to ask about auspicious sacrifices to heaven on the eighth day of the lunar new year, and the three animals and six animals must be extra fat.I also ask God to have mercy, but I hope that the coming year will be blessed with good weather.

The Ministry of Punishment gritted its teeth and refused to give up. The Tao must not be disrespected, and people must be investigated.He vowed to find out the facts of the ballad within ten days, so that the chaotic ministers and thieves would die.

During the tussle, Huang Jingmin also forced his face and cupped his hands, saying that his father had lived a life of daring, but for the sake of the country, it was not enough to smash his body to pieces, and how could he become a monster because of what happened after his death.These slanderous words clearly insult Huang Gongqing's name, and his heart can be punished.

The sufferer has said so, and the emperor can only reluctantly admit it.My grandfather is definitely not an unreasonable person, so this disaster must have nothing to do with his grave digging.Now that the Ministry of Punishment has been cleared, the matter is in a hurry, regardless of the means, and the people behind the scenes are dug out.

Mostly, like grave digging.

Xue Ling took a nap in the afternoon, and the person who came to deliver the message stood up and told all the things in the court, without missing a single bit.She was holding the rhino horn pen, pretending to be writing, but actually scribbling, without interjecting.Until he heard no more voices, he asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Are you sure it was Master Su who asked?"

"It is indeed Master Su."

"I've never seen you." She finally stopped writing and raised her head. This person was unfamiliar, and she had never seen him in Heyuan.Occasionally, Yibai really couldn't move away, and most of the time he called that cold and strong man to pass on the message. Today, he changed to a different one, so he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

The man said: "The affairs of the court are beyond discussion, the villain took the message and passed it on."

Xue Ling smiled and said, "That's fine."

As the person receded, she blew on the ink stains on the paper.Putting aside grievances and grudges, Wei Lang is indeed a likable person.Four or two strokes of a thousand catties easily settled the matter of the ballad.

Huang Xuzhou's death was really a surprise to Wei Lang.It can block man-made disasters, and now it can block natural disasters.

If the disaster stops, it will be the emperor's burden.If this disaster doesn't stop, it's Huang Xuzhou's old age who doesn't know how to flatter.The emperor dug your grave to find out the truth, do you dare to refuse to forgive after death?

If he hadn't known that a prince was going to be born on the fifteenth day, Xue Ling would have suspected that the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu would be choked to death by the dumb.

But at least they gave it a step, saying that it was a traitor who caused trouble.The people from the Ministry of Punishment were not so much investigating the case as they were rushing to show their loyalty to the emperor and relieve Huang Jingmin of his current difficulties. They are really wonderful people.

It is estimated that after the incident, it was nothing more than sending a few more pawns to order the city to stop singing, and pulling a few more unlucky ghosts to chop it off.

In front of the crowd, Wei Lang was worried that the wind would not adjust the rain, and that the people would not be happy. He didn't think about the filthy words and insulted the saints.

Actually, the eternal Mingjun.

I don't know, how does the emperor view his mother's family after being a queen?The emperor must know the sentence that the son bullies the mother in the world, who said it in the first place.

Xue Ling took a moment to recall the Wei Lang he saw last time, and felt that he was fighting this person in silence.I thought that the emperor would pretend to be deaf and dumb to suppress the matter.

It never occurred to him that people turned against the generals and forced Huang Jingmin to take the initiative to end the matter. Otherwise, Huang Xuzhou's grave would not be preserved, nor would his name be preserved.

As a literati, his body is small, but his character is big. He really stepped on Huang Jingmin's life.As soon as she let go, she sighed silently twice, and regarded herself as a loser.They are all wonderful people, all are wonderful people.

This is wonderful, the wonderful thing is that these are the goods that should be dug up for the eighteenth generation of ancestors.

Before he finished sighing, the servants passed on that Princess Yongle had come.Before Xue Ling called in, he had already reached the door.She simply didn't bother to get up again, and lightly took a scripture and covered the written paper.

"It's you, it's you, is it you?" Princess Yongle walked to the distance like a gallop, and asked several times in a low voice.

Xue Ling was a little baffled, and said, "What am I?"

"It must be you, I saw it that night, it was you."

Xue Ling rolled his eyes, but still didn't remember.Princess Yongle has come close to her, and said firmly: "It is you, the son deceives the mother, the son deceives the mother, and there is a son who deceives the mother in the world, that letter."

So that was the case, Xue Ling snorted and said lightly: "You shouldn't have come over these two days, and it's not me."

"It's not you, it's you. I saw it for real that night. As soon as I heard it from outside, I felt familiar. After thinking about it, I only saw it from you. It must be you. How, why did you do this.

Do you want that dead woman in the palace to die?When will you die? "

(End of this chapter)