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ps: Happy Tuesday, dears, every time I watch and click, I always have the urge to vomit blood. Fortunately, the data in the background can give me some comfort. Is it a little swollen~~~

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Heavy snow was fluttering, the north wind howled past the window lattice, and the sky was filled with whiteness in sight.

It has not been such a heavy snowfall in Shangjing for many years. The temperature plummeted, the dripping water turned into ice, and the roof was covered with haze.

The severe cold makes people reluctant to move. The doors of the houses are closed, and the common people are hiding in the warm rooms. There are few people on the wide streets, and the lights of various colors are covered by the snow. lonely.

On the first day of the new year, all the courtiers went to the palace to worship against the wind and snow. After the sacrificial ceremony, from the second day to the fifth day of the new year, they stopped for four days to rest.

The ministers could enjoy New Year's greetings and banquets with each other and steal a few days of free time, but the emperor could not.

Memorials as high as a hill were piled up on the imperial case in the main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Yingzong had to drag his unhealed body to cheer up and sit in front of the dragon case to review the memorials attentively.

Eunuch Fu brought a freshly brewed hot tea into the hall, bowed and carefully placed the tea cup on the imperial case.

Yingzong's chubby face was serious, he put the vermilion pen in his hand on the pen holder, pinched the center of his brows with his fingers, took a sip from the tea soup on the side, without lifting his eyelids, he said in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

Eunuch Fu's heart skipped a beat, and he regained his composure.He stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Rong has brought lunch and is waiting for you in the side hall! Did you see me or not?"

Because of Long Tingxuan's relationship, Yingzong was also somewhat annoyed by Concubine Rong. He hadn't seen her for several days, and even when he was sick, he only let the palace people around him take care of him. It was blocked back.

Now Empress Xue and Concubine Xiao are still under confinement.Among the old concubines in the empress palace, Concubine Rong dominates.

But Concubine Rong didn't feel happy because of this, she flew up in a high spirited way.

She couldn't bear it when she came here.She was worried that Yingzong would hate her son because of the rebellion of the prince and King Hui. Although she was not banned by Yingzong, Yingzong didn't see her, which made her feel very upset.Nothing.

Yingzong lowered his head and took another sip of tea, looked up at Eunuch Fu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Let her leave the meal, go back, I'm not hungry now, I'll have dinner later!"

Eunuch Fu hurriedly sang.He left the main hall with a whisk.

Being able to keep the meal is already a great face to Concubine Rong, and I don't even look at the other concubines sending it over.They were sent back intact.Concubine Rong has a different weight in His Majesty's heart.

After Eunuch Fu left, Yingzong was the only one left in the main hall.

His deep eyes stared blankly at the white smoke rising from the golden incense burner hollowed out by cranes in the center of the hall, and his ears buzzed with memories of what Long Tingxuan said to him that day in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He always said that Xuan'er was the one who most resembled him among these sons.

Sure enough, I was right, even the ruthless and ruthless treatment of siblings, I have learned more than that!

Yingzong's lips gradually overflowed with a cold smile.

In the Tian family, in a world where imperial power is above all else, being ruthless and cruel is nothing.Indecision and soft-heartedness are the most undesirable things.

He thinks a lot these days, the prince is impulsive by nature.Act arbitrarily and recklessly, and the country of the Dayin Dynasty will be handed over to him in the future. If he can know people well and speak out, he may be able to keep the land left by his ancestors. If not, the Dayin Dynasty will be in danger.As for King Hui, he is smart, capable and talented, but he is too dependent on the Xiao family, and his mind is too biased, so he can't look at the problem comprehensively and correctly, and his relatives must not be promoted any longer, so that his power will expand, and eventually he will become a threat to the tiger. country.

On the other hand, Long Tingxuan learned to bear the disguise and hide himself since he was a child. He waited and waited for a long time, just to fight back at the right time, and kill his opponent with one blow, while he himself did not hurt the skin and won a complete victory.

Yingzong has been recalling the bits and pieces of Long Tingxuan since he grew up. The pictures of the past are like a revolving lantern, strung together into a coherent story, gradually unfolding in his mind.When the memories deepened, Yingzong was surprised to find that his understanding of his son was far from enough. What he thought he knew was only a superficial understanding.At a young age, he planted the seeds of perseverance deep in his heart...

Yingzong thought he was a good emperor, and he made up the mess left by Xianzong into the present-day state of prosperity and military strength, and the prosperity of the world.He was thinking that Long Tingxuan, who was well versed in the emperor's mind, would definitely become a good emperor in the future, but neither father nor son could be called good people.

Yingzong didn't care whether he was a good person or not, presumably Long Tingxuan didn't care even more!

He withdrew his thoughts, put down the warmed tea soup in his hand, picked up the ink brush, opened a new booklet, and began to read.

... ...

Inside the Xiaoyao Palace.

Long Tingxuan came out from behind the screen, Ah San stepped forward wearing a black fox cloak, draped it on his broad and solid shoulders, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the gift is ready, which mansion do you want to go to first? "

Long Tingxuan raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window. It was noon, but the sky was low-pressure and gloomy. Thick dark clouds were crowded together, layer upon layer, as if they were about to fall down at any moment, making people breathless Not angry.

He frowned slightly, as if he had no interest in going out.

Long Tingxuan tore off the belt tied on the cloak, cast his stern gaze at Ah Sang, and said in a hoarse voice: "Send Manager Bai to deliver it, Ah Sang, you give him the post, you arranged the gift, you and yourself He made it clear!"

Ah Sang raised his head, and his silver hair slid with the movement, drawing an arc in midair.

"Young master, didn't you go in person?"

Ah Sang couldn't understand the young master's changeable mind, His Majesty's handling of the crown prince and King Hui has not yet been dealt with, and some people in the court saw that His Majesty's attitude is not clear.They also waited and watched impetuously.The young master had previously said that he would visit the ministers of the court by giving gifts during the New Year's Eve, and by the way, beat and beat, and asked some ministers to write letters to put more pressure on His Majesty.Ah Sang also thinks that this is feasible. By exchanging information during the New Year, the young master can make more courtiers and strengthen his forces.

Long Tingxuan pursed his lips slightly, and walked over to the soft couch in all directions.His legs were crossed, he put it on the shelf next to him, and said lazily: "Did the Eagle Group stop talking just now? The emperor father left the meal brought by the concubine mother, and the emperor's attitude has relaxed a little. After all, it is not suitable for the king to jump up and down again at this time, so as not to provoke more unreasonable suspicions. Father can't always drag on the matter of the prince and King Hui's rebellion, can he? It's because father can't make up his mind to deal with them Two. At that time, there is no need for the king to be embarrassed, and Yu Shi Wang Zhi will be the first to jump out, just wait..."

Ah Sang felt that what the young master said last time was very reasonable, and what he said this time is also reasonable, and he has exhausted all the left and right words.

He nodded and put the cloak into the inner compartment.By the way, he took Long Tingxuan's posts on several sides and saluted them.I went down to make arrangements.

... ...

On the morning of the sixth day of the first lunar month, the dawn drum rang three rounds, but the sky was still gray.

Under Ah Sang's service, Long Tingxuan got up to wash up, changed into court clothes, sat on a chariot, was carried by the servants in the palace to the inner doorway, and then changed to a carriage at the inner doorway.After leaving the main street outside the palace, head straight for the imperial city.

It's bright outside.Long Tingxuan raised the curtain of the car window and took a look outside, only to realize that it was not the sky, but the unmelted snow that had accumulated on both sides of the imperial road, lingering all the way, reflected by the corner lamps of the carriage, glowing Glittering snow.

Long Tingxuan lowered the curtain, tightened the cloak around his body, leaned on the couch and closed his eyes.

After a while, the carriage arrived at the gate of Suzaku. The bustling outside was the sound of courtiers arriving one after another greeting each other.

Ah Sang said softly to the carriage: "Young master, the gate of the palace is here!"

Long Tingxuan hummed, and the moment his closed peach blossom eyes opened, they returned to their usual deep and gloomy eyes.He got up and got out of the carriage, got out of the carriage calmly, and nodded with a smile to the courtiers waiting outside Suzaku's gate.

Before Yingzhi's intention was reached, the courtiers' attitude towards Long Tingxuan was similarly ambiguous.They are still not sure what kind of attitude Yingzong has towards King Xiaoyao.If you say you don't like him, then you definitely can't, otherwise how can only King Xiaoyao be able to mobilize His Majesty's personal guards?If we talk about favor and trust, anyone with a discerning eye can see Yingzong's alienation towards Queen Xiaoyao's mother and son these days.

But whether this means that Yingzong has disliked Concubine Rong and Queen Xiaoyao's mother and son, they have no idea, and they dare not offend Long Tingxuan easily.Among the few remaining princes, Long Tingxuan has the greatest chance of winning, and those few little ones are not good enough.

At about the time when the imperial bell was about to ring, the courtiers greeted each other and filed into the palace gate.

After the pilgrimage, Yingzong took the initiative to talk about the treason before the New Year's Eve.There was no sound in the hall for a moment, only Yingzong's slightly helpless voice echoed.

He talked eloquently for a long time, but at the end, even his voice couldn't restrain his sobs.The courtiers felt sorry for each other, thinking that it would not be easy for His Majesty, for the prince and King Hui acted like this, the one who was most injured was His Majesty.

Before that, they submitted papers one after another, forcing His Majesty to deal with the two kings. Together, they are all people who can stand and talk without back pain. If they have not experienced such injuries, how would they know how painful the consequences of this injury are?

Everyone was silent, and the entire Longgan Hall was silent.

Then, under Yingzong's gesture, Eunuch Fu took out the imperial decree written before going to bed last night, and read it aloud...

... ...

Morning is over.

Courtiers walked down the white marble steps of Longgan Hall in groups of three or four.

Long Tingxuan walked out of the hall with his eyes squinted, and looked up at the sky. In the east, a ray of morning sun tried hard to break through the clouds, spewing out the first colorful rays of the new year.

The haze has dissipated, and a new light will finally usher in!

The courtiers stepped forward one after another, congratulating Long Tingxuan with smiles.

Long Tingxuan just smiled lightly.

To him, the rewarded gold, silver and treasures are nothing more than belongings outside his body, and there is nothing to celebrate.

After all, Yingzong was still soft-hearted, and only demoted the prince and King Hui to common people and imprisoned him for life.However, the Xue and Xiao clans were not so lucky.Yingzong almost put the blame on them, as if Xue and Xiao were the instigators of the accident, and the crime was unforgivable.

Xue Meng was in charge of the imperial guards, but he participated in the rebellion. The Xue clan killed some, exiled some, and ransacked their homes.As for the Xiao clan, Yingzong kept a line of incense for Empress Dowager Xiao's face, and the rest were circled and killed.

In this world, there are always people who are happy and others who are sad. Officials who are involved in it, exiled and sold, are forcibly taken away by officers and soldiers who broke into the house, and the sound of crying for help resounds through the sky... (To be continued. If If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)