I Xiaoxiong

Chapter 388 Let go
In May of the 26th year of Xuanjia, an earthquake occurred in Huazhou, the city walls were shattered, houses collapsed, and thousands of people were killed or injured.

In July, the plague of locusts in Qingzhou covered the sky and the sun.

In August, Huzhou was hit by floods, flooding countless farmlands.

In September, Tang Wang Zhao Xianghe died.

In the same month, Grand Master Xu Chongjian passed away.

The successive natural disasters and the death of important ministers caused people's hearts to float in the government and the field for a while.

And the Prince of Linchuan was seriously ill, which made the emperor and the crown prince palpitate both inside and outside the palace.

The eldest son of Linchuan County King Zhao Yanxu, Crown Prince Zhao Yuantan, and Crown Princess Wu's family, according to the "Emperor Jin Zong Xun", there is a direct line and no direct line.

The eldest son of the prince, as long as he has no major faults, is almost certain to be the future prince.

This 12-year-old grandson of the emperor has always been loved by the emperor and empress, and is the only grandchild who can be summoned from time to time.

In the end, the king of Xiaojun failed to survive 26 years and passed away before the winter solstice.

And there was also a worrying news quietly spread in the palace, the emperor Daojun was also seriously ill, and he couldn't even get up to take care of things.

Can't help but let gossip and rumors rise like locusts again, and there is a saying among the people.

This is not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, because the Taoist emperor disrespected the Buddha and angered the Buddha
As soon as the new year passed, in the early spring of the 27th year of Xuanjia, there was another "bad news" that Yan Wang Wu Renguang passed away.

It is said that the Taoist emperor in the palace was "weeping unceasingly" and "lost the Zhu Kingdom". So much so that he "almost fainted".
As for how many people believe this statement, that is a matter of benevolence.

"Nearly fainted? Hehe, Your Majesty almost laughed out loud. Who told the story?" The British Duke Fu Maoxiu, who has always been in good health, was in front of several colleagues in the lobby of the Chongzheng Yuan. I just find it ridiculous.

Since returning to Beijing, this Duke has never held a real job. Occasionally he will be questioned by the palace, but he doesn't worry about common affairs. Therefore, he has a broad mind and a fat body, and his body has always been healthy.

"Your Majesty should have changed his mind. The King of Yan is dead. No matter how many hearts Wu Yaoshi has won over the past few years, it is definitely a good opportunity to withdraw Yan Fan now. It will be even more difficult to wait for Wu Yaoshi to settle down for a few years."

The waiter Pei Xiuming said in a deep voice, his face was full of worry.

The Zhongshuling Niu Daoqian, who had just paid his respects to the Prime Minister, also sighed and said, "Your servant is right, but your majesty is not in good health, and the court should not act rashly at this time."

"It's not just Your Majesty, Donggong has been in a trance recently because of the matter of Linchuan County King"

Wu'an Hou Fu Jinchuan also added fuel to the fire at this time. He often went in and out of the East Palace, so he naturally knew the prince's situation.

Both the emperor and the prince had some problems. At this time, it was a good opportunity, and it was hard to tell whose good opportunity it was.

For a while, the atmosphere in the lobby of Chongzhengyuan was somewhat dignified.

At this time, Prime Minister Li Fuzhi coughed lightly, and then looked at the crowd and said, "Although the court is in trouble now, it is not the time for me and my officials to sigh and sigh. This is the time to work hard to reassure the hearts of the people inside and outside. No matter what the situation is , we still have to follow His Majesty's will to plan the matter of reducing the feudal clan."

As soon as Li Fuzhi's words fell, people naturally echoed.

The important officials gathered in the Chongzheng Yuan were naturally not here to gossip.The discussion at this stall is naturally related to the death of Yan Wang Wu Renguang.

Those two words that were kept silent on weekdays finally appeared in the mouths of everyone openly.

Cut the domain.

First issued an edict to order Wu Yaoshi to enter Beijing to be granted a title. If he comes, he will be detained in the capital, and Fu Jinchuan will be the envoy to lead the army into Liaodong.

Take over the military power of Yan Fan.

This is the most ideal situation, the imperial court will cut down the domain without bloodshed.

But everyone knows that this situation cannot happen.

Pharmacist Wu will not come.

Even Yan Fan's arrogant soldiers would not allow this kind of thing.

Therefore, the court has nothing more than two choices to do.

One is to lure them to rebel, first to consume their military strength with the defense line of the Yanshan Mountains, and then send a large army to conquer Liao.

But Yan Fan will not take the initiative to send troops, dare not and can't.

There are three reasons.One is that the teacher comes from no name.

The second is that the imperial court still has majesty and a million-strong army.

The third is Yanshan natural danger.

The plan made by the Fu family and his son was to take the initiative to send troops in the most difficult situation for the imperial court.

With dignified and upright soldiers, please disobedient ministers and Yan rebels.

A total of 30 troops were divided into three groups, with a total of 15 troops from the [-] forbidden army and the Hebei frontier army, leaving Lulongsai.

Take the 5-strong army on the east side of the river as the West Route Army and leave Fengzhou.

With the [-] forbidden army and the [-] Hebei army, the East Route Army left Yuguan.

Fu Jinchuan is the Generalissimo of the Rebellion, and he is in charge of the three armies.

But after everyone finished formulating the strategy, before handing it over, they encountered even bigger problems.

Emperor Daojun's health is getting worse and worse.

Don't move rashly at this stall.

"I didn't expect it, but I was holding back"

The Taoist Emperor Zhao Lingyuan, who was lying on the sickbed, sighed helplessly to Fu Maoxiu and Li Fuzhi who were sitting beside him.

"Fortunately, the old man Wu Renguang was killed, and the rest can only be handed over to Da Lang. Oh, it's hard for Da Lang."

The Dalang in Zhao Lingyuan's mouth naturally refers to Prince Zhao Yuantan.

"Why did Your Majesty make such a statement? It's just a minor illness, and since the day is safe, why should Your Majesty make such a dejected statement?"

"Auspicious people have their own celestial features, Your Majesty need not worry"

Fu and Li naturally wanted to comfort them, but they were really worried.

"Hahaha, I know my own body, and you two don't need to say words to comfort you."

Zhao Lingyuan seemed to be very open-minded, gossiping with the two of them, his mind was clear, and he was not as terminally ill as rumored outside.

The three monarchs and ministers talked a few gossips, and finally talked about some political affairs that needed the emperor's decision recently, and then they left.

Li Fuzhi and Fu Maoxiu came out of the dormitory, met each other, and saw deep worry in each other's eyes.

When Fu and Li left and a Taoist priest appeared on the sick bed, Zhao Lingyuan sighed.

"Brother Tao, tell me the truth, how long can I last?"

"Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, this is the number of days, I don't dare to speak nonsense." Tao Yingzhen, a great real man with a sense of immortality, was also rarely sloppy.

"Senior Brother Tao, you have never believed in these things, why are you still using them to prevaricate me today? You and I have known each other for decades, even if I have something to ask you today, I always have to do something before leaving."

Zhao Lingyuan, who was nearly sixty years old, was already considered a long-lived emperor among the emperors.

Among the successive emperors of the Jin Dynasty, both Taizu and Taizong died before turning fifty, and only Gaozong lived past sixty.

Therefore, Zhao Lingyuan didn't feel that he could really live forever, and even a long life was just a dream.

Tao Yingzhen was also very embarrassed.

He is regarded as the most favored Taoist priest in front of the Taoist emperor. He knows astronomy and geography, and is proficient in ordinances, medicine, rhythm, and magic.

But today's words, the words of the number of days are also words of helplessness.

After all, the lifespan of the Son of Heaven, can it be said in vain?

Even though he has superb medical skills and can determine the condition of the Emperor Dao through the pulse condition, he still keeps it secret.

"Brother Tao"

Zhao Lingyuan called again.

Tao Yingzhen had no choice but to turn his back and make a gesture.

"understood"

Zhao Lingyuan said softly, his expression was a little lonely, but he didn't mean to be depressed.

Man is mortal.

It's a pity that there are some things that I can't see in my lifetime.

Xuanjia 27th year, May.

At nightfall, I received a letter from the palace, asking Marquis Wu'an Fu Jinchuan to dress quickly, and then brought dozens of personal guards into the palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he immediately took over the Dianqian Banzhi and the defense of Miyagi with the imperial decree and talisman, and as the inspector of the Ouchidu.

Deputy of Xianyang County King Zhao Fubai.

Afterwards, an imperial edict was issued in the palace, and the kings, princesses, son-in-laws, civil servants above the Prime Minister Shangshu Yushi Zhongcheng, the commander-in-chief Duke Wuxun and other ministers entered the palace.

Emperor Daojun is on his deathbed.

Outside the dormitory, there were kneeling people, relatives of the emperor and ministers of civil and military affairs.

In the end, there were only a few dozen people who were declared into the dormitory to obey their last orders.

Daojun Emperor Zhao Lingyuan pillowed on the empress's lap, looking at the sobbing crowd and ordered them one by one.

"Maoxiu, Qing and I are the acquaintances of the general manager, entrusting the righteousness of the monarch and ministers on the outside, and brotherhood on the inside. I know that you are lazy and don't like common affairs, but in the future, when my son is in trouble, you should remind me more. "

"Li Xiang, you and I have known each other for decades, and we are confidants and close friends. Prince Congrui, in the future, he will assist my son a lot"

The Daojun emperor first spoke to a group of important officials one by one, and then called the princes and grandchildren to his eyes, followed by the princess and the son-in-law.

Looking at his children and grandchildren, he said with a smile: "The second child is in the south of the Yangtze River, and the sixth child is in the middle of Sichuan Province. The rest are here, right? Yuan Hui? Come here."

Princess Zhao Yuanhui came to Heyang with her son in her arms, leading her son Wu Wei who had just walked back, walked up to her, and said with red eyes, "Aye."

"I know, you hate me. Among you sisters, only your marriage is the most unsatisfactory. I haven't seen you these years because I was afraid of seeing you. I feel guilty. I am ashamed to be an emperor, but I am ashamed to be Aye." , in the future, Yuan Hui, take care of this child, no matter what."

"Father, my son understands."

At this moment, Zhao Yuanhui couldn't hold back any longer, and burst into tears.

She was somewhat resentful towards Aye, who was the emperor, because her marriage meant that she would not be able to respect her son-in-law as a guest and grow old together.

And the emperor was almost indifferent to her, very indifferent.She also seems to be angry with the emperor, and rarely enters the palace.

But at this moment, when the dying father told these reasons, all the grievances seemed to disappear.

And Emperor Daojun pointed to his grandson, just to tell the prince that no matter what happens to the Wu family in the future, this child will let him live.

At this moment, the person in front of him seemed to be no longer the aloof emperor, but the warm and gentle Aye when he was young.

"Where is Si, come closer. Si, I'm going to see you Aye"

"Uncle." Zhao Yuanshu, who brought his eldest son Brother Man forward, also had his eyes red from crying.She is the orphan daughter of the first emperor, but the emperor Daojun always treated her as his own, and treated her above all the princes and daughters.She also regards her uncle as her father, so she is naturally very sad at this time.

"When I see Brother Huang, I will tell him that he has a good daughter, son-in-law, and grandson. Cough cough cough. He will always live up to Brother Huang's trust."

After meeting the person he wanted to see, and having told what to say, only the emperor and empress were left in the huge hall.

The couple have known each other for decades, but they haven't talked properly for a long time.

At the last moment, Zhao Lingyuan seemed to want to finish what he hadn't said, holding the queen's hand and talking about the two of them when they were young.

He didn't explain to the prince.

In this world, he finally doesn't have to worry about it.

He was protected by his elder brother when he was young, but he was just an idler. After his elder brother died in his prime, Nuo Da's world came into his hands.

He can only follow suit, like a pastor, who has worked hard for decades and received mixed reviews.

Under the Nine Springs, you are worthy of your ancestors.

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to 27 years ago, when his brother Wu Zong held his hand.

"My brother, I will be with you all over the world today."

After 27 years, he can finally let go.

At dawn, the first ray of sunlight in the morning entered the Daming Palace.

Emperor Xuanjia, Zhao Lingyuan, died.

　Some things happened a while ago, I didn't take care to update, first say sorry.

　　The book is coming to an end, and I would like to thank all readers for their support.

　　
　
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