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Chapter 796
Chapter 796
Wei Lang didn't answer, just waved his hands lightly, signaling the hidden guards to drag down the palace servants brought by Empress Zhaoshu.The dark guard got the order, drew the knife, set up the man and pulled him out.
Everyone knew that there was no possibility of survival after leaving this door, and they struggled endlessly without forgetting to shout nonsense like "The Queen Mother, save the slaves".
However, no one seemed to be able to complete the shouting, and the words of three or four people were pieced together and passed to the ears of Empress Dowager Zhaoshu.The distance between them was less than ten feet, but when she turned her face to look over, there was already blood all over the place.
The biggest difference between dying outside and dying here may be that you have to call the palace servants to wash the ground.
She stared blankly, as if the hidden guard had made a few more stabs.It wasn't until several corpses were dragged out of the door that Empress Zhaoshu looked back at Wei Lang, her eyes were a little dull, as if she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Wei Lang pointed to the chair, still looking weak, and said, "The queen mother is sitting and talking. Outside the palace there is a sea of swords and flames, and there should be some blood in the palace."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu still stood still, with a faint hissing sound in her nostrils. After a while, she flicked her sleeves heavily, turned around and walked to the chair, sat down with her skirt lifted, and proudly said: "The emperor killed the servant of Aijia , Could it be that Aijia should go and make tea and bring water by himself."
Before Wei Lang could answer, an eunuch turned around and trotted out the door.There was a moment of silence in the room, a court lady came with a clean water cushion, after a while, the room was filled with Aixiang again, and there was no smell of blood anymore.
The emperor was full of blood and it was not appropriate to take a big tonic, so the palace servants only presented a bowl of ginseng soup to the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu.There was no other talk between mother and son, both of them were smart people, whether it was Queen Mother Zhaoshu who knew what was going on in Huang's family, or Wei Lang's thief calling him a thief, there was no point in arguing about it.
However, the layer of window paper that had been pasted all day was poked open, and the two of them were confronting tit for tat, but they lost their daily scruples.More than half of it was missed, and Empress Zhaoshu only took two sips of the bowl of ginseng soup.The imperial guard who sent the message came two or three times, but Wei Lang still lay down and did not get up.
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu couldn't hold back, and said: "The emperor's handling of things is unfair. If you want Ai's family to wait together, then you have to wait. How can you communicate with outsiders and let Ai's family be a deaf and dumb here."
Then he turned around and yelled at the imperial guard: "The Son of Heaven has done something wrong, and it's because he was not a good courtier. Ai's family is here, why do you turn a blind eye to it?"
The imperial guard bowed his head and said nothing, Wei Lang coughed twice, turned to smile and said, "Why should the queen mother be anxious, there are only two results. He won, and the country changed hands. I won, and the powerful officials will be punished.
But this country has changed hands, and the dragon chair will be returned to your Huang family.This powerful official was put to death, and the son could not remove the bones and blood.If I were the queen mother, just sit back and relax, why should I be frightened in the middle of the night? "
The imperial guards didn't want to hear these royal secrets, so they kowtowed and asked to leave.The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu said coldly: "What is a minister of power and what is an execution. There is no one else in the palace, and the Ai family wants the emperor to say something.
Aijia and his elder brother haven't seen each other for several days, and the emperor will probably not allow him to have a talk tomorrow. "
Wei Lang snorted softly, hesitating for a moment as if he was thinking, and after about two or three sips of tea, he looked at Empress Zhaoshu and said: "During the Chongyang Festival last year, my grandparents were driving cranes, and the empress inevitably felt depressed. reunion."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu breathed a sigh of relief, meaning that no matter what happened tonight, Wei Lang would not take Huang Jingmin's life.
Success is not a matter of success or failure, it depends on people, and success depends on heaven.If the emperor succeeds tonight, the Huang family will have no chance in the future, and it will be a blessing among misfortunes that they will be able to save their lives.
In the end, the son is still nostalgic.
When the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was feeling emotional, Wei Lang continued: "Since the mother is frank with her son, the son also has something to ask. I have been on the throne for four years, and I have never slacked off at all. But the powerful ministers are aggressive, and the relatives are in power.
The queen mother and uncle haven't seen each other for many days, and I don't know whether they will meet in the previous court or in their own palace tomorrow. "
Empress Zhaoshu paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer.She had thought about it for a long time before, and felt that Wei Lang might have framed her, but also felt that her brother might have acted first.
If my elder brother loses, I have nothing to say, I can only see him in my bedroom.But if my brother wins, can Wei Lang continue to sit on the dragon chair?
Today's incident happened, and there is no turning back.Just talking about his son and his mother's family, it must be good for his son.However, there is a baby in the palace, and the son is not very comfortable.
She suddenly remembered to answer without hesitation, what happened outside the palace is still unknown, but she is still trapped in the Hall of Thoughtful Virtue.But this respite has already exposed her true intentions.
Wei Lang was not angry, maybe the medicine Lu Hesou prescribed was quite calm, maybe everything was as expected.As I said, from last year's Huang Xuyao's incident, until today, the emperor will definitely believe that the Huang family wants to rebel.
The opportunity to explain was fleeting, and another guard trotted in, and the Queen Mother Zhaoshu couldn't even utter a word of excuse.
The guard didn't hold the note, but with a troubled face, he whispered something into the emperor's ear.Even though Wei Lang was already used to the content of tonight's message, he still felt a throbbing pain in his head.
He forced himself to look at the imperial guard, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
Yuwei nodded his head heavily.
Empress Dowager Zhaoshu didn't think there was anything unusual, and she was even slightly delighted.This person came in a hurry, and he was hiding something. Could it be something outside the palace, the Huang family won?
These slaves like this. They wish to make the whole court know about happy events, and snore as if they have pulled out their tongues when it is difficult.
She looked between the two of them with an inquiring expression, Wei Lang seemed a little shocked, it was the imperial guard who turned his face first and looked at her too.Looking at each other, Yu Wei hastily closed his eyes.
What does this mean?Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was puzzled and looked at Wei Lang again.At this time, the emperor also raised his head and looked at his mother with a solemn expression.
He said: "My mother's condolences."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu only raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips into a smile, Wei Lang raised his hand, motioning for someone to help him up.After tossing and tossing for a while, she stood up straight. The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was still sitting on the chair, looking at Wei Lang with a smile on her face, like a loving mother looking at her petite child's naughtiness, with both helplessness and a little joy.
Wei Lang took two steps forward, knelt down and said, "My mother's condolences."
He tilted his head and told everyone: "You all go down." After the people left, he said to the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu: "The servants will pass on that the rebels have been killed on the spot, and all the rebels have been put to death."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu's body and smile were fixed, her hands were drooping on the armrest of the chair, and she still had no strength to take out a note from her sleeve.
Wei Lang got up slowly, and the shadow on the ground was like a sharp knife, pulling away from the Queen Mother Zhaoshu.In the son-in-law's mansion, Li Jingsi just pulled out the palace knife from Huang Chengxuan's chest.
His body was already covered in blood, and now that the liquid splashed on his face, he couldn't feel anything except a little warmth.Huang Chengxuan leaned on the chair and slowly collapsed, with tears in his eyes, looking behind Li Jingsi.Princess Yongle wore a nightgown, her blue hair was like a cloud, and her beauty was more beautiful than snow.
Today is the Shangyuan Festival.In the daytime, I saw beautiful women tilting their mirrors open, and in the evening, I still met young masters leaning on the railings.The golden saddle jade toe disappears in an instant, and the pink balm disappears in an instant.
He shouted: "Yingying."
Princess Yongle didn't hear it, but something exploded outside the door with a crackling sound.The servants were frightened and scattered, and they didn't care about looking for water.Beijing has already been on fire everywhere.In this situation, if you hear howling, how can you hear people talking.
All the houses in the capital, the inner treasury was burnt to splendor ashes, and the sky street was full of the bones of the princes,
(End of this chapter)
Wei Lang didn't answer, just waved his hands lightly, signaling the hidden guards to drag down the palace servants brought by Empress Zhaoshu.The dark guard got the order, drew the knife, set up the man and pulled him out.
Everyone knew that there was no possibility of survival after leaving this door, and they struggled endlessly without forgetting to shout nonsense like "The Queen Mother, save the slaves".
However, no one seemed to be able to complete the shouting, and the words of three or four people were pieced together and passed to the ears of Empress Dowager Zhaoshu.The distance between them was less than ten feet, but when she turned her face to look over, there was already blood all over the place.
The biggest difference between dying outside and dying here may be that you have to call the palace servants to wash the ground.
She stared blankly, as if the hidden guard had made a few more stabs.It wasn't until several corpses were dragged out of the door that Empress Zhaoshu looked back at Wei Lang, her eyes were a little dull, as if she didn't know what to say for a moment.
Wei Lang pointed to the chair, still looking weak, and said, "The queen mother is sitting and talking. Outside the palace there is a sea of swords and flames, and there should be some blood in the palace."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu still stood still, with a faint hissing sound in her nostrils. After a while, she flicked her sleeves heavily, turned around and walked to the chair, sat down with her skirt lifted, and proudly said: "The emperor killed the servant of Aijia , Could it be that Aijia should go and make tea and bring water by himself."
Before Wei Lang could answer, an eunuch turned around and trotted out the door.There was a moment of silence in the room, a court lady came with a clean water cushion, after a while, the room was filled with Aixiang again, and there was no smell of blood anymore.
The emperor was full of blood and it was not appropriate to take a big tonic, so the palace servants only presented a bowl of ginseng soup to the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu.There was no other talk between mother and son, both of them were smart people, whether it was Queen Mother Zhaoshu who knew what was going on in Huang's family, or Wei Lang's thief calling him a thief, there was no point in arguing about it.
However, the layer of window paper that had been pasted all day was poked open, and the two of them were confronting tit for tat, but they lost their daily scruples.More than half of it was missed, and Empress Zhaoshu only took two sips of the bowl of ginseng soup.The imperial guard who sent the message came two or three times, but Wei Lang still lay down and did not get up.
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu couldn't hold back, and said: "The emperor's handling of things is unfair. If you want Ai's family to wait together, then you have to wait. How can you communicate with outsiders and let Ai's family be a deaf and dumb here."
Then he turned around and yelled at the imperial guard: "The Son of Heaven has done something wrong, and it's because he was not a good courtier. Ai's family is here, why do you turn a blind eye to it?"
The imperial guard bowed his head and said nothing, Wei Lang coughed twice, turned to smile and said, "Why should the queen mother be anxious, there are only two results. He won, and the country changed hands. I won, and the powerful officials will be punished.
But this country has changed hands, and the dragon chair will be returned to your Huang family.This powerful official was put to death, and the son could not remove the bones and blood.If I were the queen mother, just sit back and relax, why should I be frightened in the middle of the night? "
The imperial guards didn't want to hear these royal secrets, so they kowtowed and asked to leave.The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu said coldly: "What is a minister of power and what is an execution. There is no one else in the palace, and the Ai family wants the emperor to say something.
Aijia and his elder brother haven't seen each other for several days, and the emperor will probably not allow him to have a talk tomorrow. "
Wei Lang snorted softly, hesitating for a moment as if he was thinking, and after about two or three sips of tea, he looked at Empress Zhaoshu and said: "During the Chongyang Festival last year, my grandparents were driving cranes, and the empress inevitably felt depressed. reunion."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu breathed a sigh of relief, meaning that no matter what happened tonight, Wei Lang would not take Huang Jingmin's life.
Success is not a matter of success or failure, it depends on people, and success depends on heaven.If the emperor succeeds tonight, the Huang family will have no chance in the future, and it will be a blessing among misfortunes that they will be able to save their lives.
In the end, the son is still nostalgic.
When the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was feeling emotional, Wei Lang continued: "Since the mother is frank with her son, the son also has something to ask. I have been on the throne for four years, and I have never slacked off at all. But the powerful ministers are aggressive, and the relatives are in power.
The queen mother and uncle haven't seen each other for many days, and I don't know whether they will meet in the previous court or in their own palace tomorrow. "
Empress Zhaoshu paused for a moment, not knowing how to answer.She had thought about it for a long time before, and felt that Wei Lang might have framed her, but also felt that her brother might have acted first.
If my elder brother loses, I have nothing to say, I can only see him in my bedroom.But if my brother wins, can Wei Lang continue to sit on the dragon chair?
Today's incident happened, and there is no turning back.Just talking about his son and his mother's family, it must be good for his son.However, there is a baby in the palace, and the son is not very comfortable.
She suddenly remembered to answer without hesitation, what happened outside the palace is still unknown, but she is still trapped in the Hall of Thoughtful Virtue.But this respite has already exposed her true intentions.
Wei Lang was not angry, maybe the medicine Lu Hesou prescribed was quite calm, maybe everything was as expected.As I said, from last year's Huang Xuyao's incident, until today, the emperor will definitely believe that the Huang family wants to rebel.
The opportunity to explain was fleeting, and another guard trotted in, and the Queen Mother Zhaoshu couldn't even utter a word of excuse.
The guard didn't hold the note, but with a troubled face, he whispered something into the emperor's ear.Even though Wei Lang was already used to the content of tonight's message, he still felt a throbbing pain in his head.
He forced himself to look at the imperial guard, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you sure?"
Yuwei nodded his head heavily.
Empress Dowager Zhaoshu didn't think there was anything unusual, and she was even slightly delighted.This person came in a hurry, and he was hiding something. Could it be something outside the palace, the Huang family won?
These slaves like this. They wish to make the whole court know about happy events, and snore as if they have pulled out their tongues when it is difficult.
She looked between the two of them with an inquiring expression, Wei Lang seemed a little shocked, it was the imperial guard who turned his face first and looked at her too.Looking at each other, Yu Wei hastily closed his eyes.
What does this mean?Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was puzzled and looked at Wei Lang again.At this time, the emperor also raised his head and looked at his mother with a solemn expression.
He said: "My mother's condolences."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu only raised her eyebrows and pursed her lips into a smile, Wei Lang raised his hand, motioning for someone to help him up.After tossing and tossing for a while, she stood up straight. The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu was still sitting on the chair, looking at Wei Lang with a smile on her face, like a loving mother looking at her petite child's naughtiness, with both helplessness and a little joy.
Wei Lang took two steps forward, knelt down and said, "My mother's condolences."
He tilted his head and told everyone: "You all go down." After the people left, he said to the Empress Dowager Zhaoshu: "The servants will pass on that the rebels have been killed on the spot, and all the rebels have been put to death."
The Empress Dowager Zhaoshu's body and smile were fixed, her hands were drooping on the armrest of the chair, and she still had no strength to take out a note from her sleeve.
Wei Lang got up slowly, and the shadow on the ground was like a sharp knife, pulling away from the Queen Mother Zhaoshu.In the son-in-law's mansion, Li Jingsi just pulled out the palace knife from Huang Chengxuan's chest.
His body was already covered in blood, and now that the liquid splashed on his face, he couldn't feel anything except a little warmth.Huang Chengxuan leaned on the chair and slowly collapsed, with tears in his eyes, looking behind Li Jingsi.Princess Yongle wore a nightgown, her blue hair was like a cloud, and her beauty was more beautiful than snow.
Today is the Shangyuan Festival.In the daytime, I saw beautiful women tilting their mirrors open, and in the evening, I still met young masters leaning on the railings.The golden saddle jade toe disappears in an instant, and the pink balm disappears in an instant.
He shouted: "Yingying."
Princess Yongle didn't hear it, but something exploded outside the door with a crackling sound.The servants were frightened and scattered, and they didn't care about looking for water.Beijing has already been on fire everywhere.In this situation, if you hear howling, how can you hear people talking.
All the houses in the capital, the inner treasury was burnt to splendor ashes, and the sky street was full of the bones of the princes,
(End of this chapter)
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