Chapter 288

Chapter [-] The Great Lie

On the day when Luo Shi returned to Beijing, in late autumn and October, there was no cloud in the thousands of miles, and the blue was as clear as washing.

Xingzhao and Huanyi met at the gate of Dingjing to pick them up. There were two teams of imperial guards in front and rear respectively. As they approached the gate of the city, they heard the sound of horseshoes approaching.

I haven't seen Luo Shi for many years, he is much plump, probably from the fast driving all the way, the corners of his brows and eyes are full of fatigue, but he can still see that the corners of his eyes have softened a lot when he was young, when Luo Shi got off the carriage, he did not expect Xing Zhao and Huan Yi to welcome him, Teng's eyes turned red, and he quickly turned around and stretched out his arms to hug the eldest son, "...I stopped Ah Jing desperately, not allowing him to tell you. This journey to the north is dangerous. If something goes wrong, if you don't know, naturally you won't change it. sad…"

Xingzhao's eyes immediately fell on the swaddling baby. The child was still young, and it seemed that he was not even half a year old. His eyes were squinted, and his red face was hidden in the red swaddling baby. He looked like a very healthy baby.

Huanyi exclaimed, and quickly took it with both hands, praising it endlessly.

Xing Zhao also turned red-eyed and went to grab Luo Shi, "Bah, bah, bah! Why are you still saying something unlucky now!" Hastily ordered someone to take Luo's chariot and horses and the two ranks of soldiers and horses behind him to settle down, "Good job Let the soldiers rest! My brother took the Qingqi to the Xishan camp for practice, and today I am entrusting me to pick up my sister-in-law, and go back to Duanwang's mansion to rest... Maybe I have traveled for a long time?"

The latter sentence is asking Roche.

Luo Shi nodded, and during the exchange of greetings, the three of them had already boarded the carriage together.

"I was walking behind your brother, and I rested in Tianjin for two more days, and I wasn't tired at all." Luo Shi regarded going to Beijing as a big battle, and as the carriage was about to pass, he leaned back and kept talking. , ignoring Huanyi still in the carriage, and said bluntly, "Is your brother going back to Fujian? What does King Duan mean?"

The cunning rabbit is a dead dog, Luo Shi has walked all the way, not afraid of being defeated, only afraid of being hidden by others.

Xingzhao suddenly remembered that the scene of the day was always three steps away from the sixth prince...

I personally helped Luo Shi pour a cup of warm tea, and handed it over with a smile, "I'm not going back, but I'm not in Beijing either. As for where to go, I'll have to ask my brother what he means when the overall situation is settled."

Luo Shi took a sip of the tea, and then listened to Xing Zhao's words, "Lao Liu is not the first emperor, A Wu is not an aunt, and my brother is not an uncle. Once the emperor and the courtiers, the newcomer takes the position, the situation is turbulent, brother It's impossible to be detained in Beijing...not to mention I'm still here, you can rest assured."

Promises are nice to hear, but Luo Shi clearly understands that if the king is already a king, the minister will naturally have to look like a minister.

The emperor of the previous dynasty was stupid and mediocre, and he listened and believed, so the courtiers naturally wanted to raise the banner to Qingjun's side, and they were at the court.

But no matter how you look at it, the sixth son of the emperor, King Duan, will also be an emperor with high wrists and sharp ears. Qiantang was all planned by the six princes, one after another, closely linked, his own son was good at marching and fighting, and in terms of these plots and strategies, he was far inferior to the future new emperor.

What's more, the Sixth Prince, who is as noble as Tianhuang, dared to fall into the Qiantang River, risked his life, and even dared to follow Xingjing and a boat to the north by himself. The same is missing.

The emperor is powerful, and the courtiers naturally have to avoid his edge and abide by their duties.

When the overall situation has been decided, no matter how you calculate the date of meritorious deeds and rewards, the deeds are the first meritorious officials, who are both relatives and powerful ministers, and then the title will be over.

She came from a family of officials and eunuchs, so she had heard too much about this kind of thing, so she would ask directly.

Xing Zhao made it very clear.

As long as he is not in the capital, it will be fine, let him go outside for a few years, and then slowly hand over the military power. When the time is right for the monarch and his ministers, gradually change his style and put away his edges and corners.

Luo Shi nodded, his figure relaxed, and he leaned against the soft satin with a smile, "Your brother is a clueless man, where is his temperament? Duan Wang has always been careful, and even with Ah Qiu, he listened to the prince's arrangement. Where does the prince point?" , where your brother will go, I will help suppress it, and he will never be allowed to pick and choose."

Roche is also showing its attitude.

Xing Zhao smiled, and turned the conversation to little Aqiu, He Changxiu, the grandson of He's parents, Xing Jing never asked her these words, because he was afraid of her embarrassment, and because he trusted the sixth son, Luo Shi has always been shrewd and capable, thinking about it Naturally, there were many, and he had to ask clearly from Xing Zhao's mouth about the plan of the sixth son before he could rest assured.

This has nothing to do with alienation or credulity. This is a very normal and rational thing people do under the psychology of self-preservation.

Xing Jing didn't live long in Dingjing, and followed Qingqi to rent a three-in and three-out courtyard in Xishan Daying. Xing Zhao personally sent Luo Shi there, and Da Xing Ji brought tables and noodles, and accompanied Luo Shi for dinner. Then he turned back to the mansion, and as soon as he entered the inner courtyard, Qiwan greeted him.

"My lord will be back... I'll be looking for you as soon as I get back..."

Xing Zhao had no choice but to get away and go to the study, and raised the curtain. The sixth prince was sitting behind the desk with a letter in his hand. His injuries were too severe and he died.”

The sixth prince has not moved for a long time, what he is afraid of is that this Sichuan noble army will change, forming a trend of praying mantis catching cicada and oriole in the rear!

Xingzhao suddenly remembered that many years ago, Jiang Qianshi was also injured by a "bandit" and almost died...

"The deputy commander of the Sichuan-Guizhou Army believed that the bandits had fled to the northwest, and sent troops to chase after them. Unfortunately, they failed to catch up. The bandits who fled into Pingxiguan sneaked into the mansion of Governor He. Governor He died and died. He came to Beijing with the bones of Mr. He."

This shocked Xing Zhao even more than the news of Qin Boling's death!
The third master of the He family, He Xian, Xing Zhao wanted to keep it and take care of it slowly—everything in the world is nothing more than repaying kindness for kindness, repaying grievances for grievances, Fang Fu's death, and He Laosan contributed a lot.Xingzhao had told Lao Liu that she hadn't done anything yet, but Lao Liu did it first.

There was no need to kill He Xian now, at least he should have waited until Jiang Qianshi completely recovered the financial power in the Northwest before moving him, but the sixth child still did it...

Xing Zhao stretched out his hand to shake the sixth prince, but the sixth prince held his wife instead, and said softly, "The hour has come, and the obituary of the late emperor's death can be announced to the world."

As soon as it got dark, it was as if a huge stone was thrown into a lake. Together with the late emperor's obituary, it was announced to the world that the last emperor's last will and the long volume of edicts placed beside the will had a total of 130 articles. All of them point directly at Chen Xian, who hides filth, deceives his subordinates and hides his superiors, and colludes with his party members... The last one, to raise troops and seek rebellion, refers to the crime book. God has nothing to do with it.

What the temple is playing is self-deception.

If others are willing to believe it, and you are willing to believe it yourself, then everything is suitable.

The white silk and plain onyx had been prepared for a long time, and the red lanterns were taken down overnight, and the plain silk and white cloth were hung up. It was already dark, but it was difficult to sleep in Duanwang's mansion. Walking, talking between the back and forth is always choking the voice, sometimes low-pitched, sometimes high-pitched.

It's one thing to predict it, but quite another when the dust settles.

One long night, Xing Zhao forced himself to sleep, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the sixth prince was also staring at the cloud cover with his eyes open. I didn't sleep.

I thought the face would be too tired to look at on the second day, but after changing into sackcloth, I found out that none of the royal family, nobles, nobles and dignitaries who came to cry for the funeral were mentally ill, and they were all black and blue .

As soon as Xing Zhao came in, the originally noisy inner hall suddenly became silent.

Many years later, in retrospect, Xing Zhao still felt that this day was the most restless day in her two lifetimes.

The wives from outside and inside looked at her in awe, flattery, panic...everything, and timidly circled around her, but no one dared to approach her.

The faces of her sisters-in-law, her relatives, and her enemies flashed before her eyes, all the same, as if they were inseparable.

The six princes were in charge of the grand ceremony, and read the imperial edict and the long crime letter aloud before all the ministers. Elder Luo Ge and Duke Lingyi read it again to show legitimacy.

The second son of the emperor, King Yu, the fourth son, King Sui, and the youngest seventh son, the newly appointed King Qin, lined up behind the sixth prince one by one, watching his father's coffin rise and fall with a sad face.

Empress Fang knelt at the forefront of the commanding wife, followed by Zhao Zhao.

The crying in the hall was loud, some wailing or low weeping, crying very sadly, Ke Zhao's eyes were blurred with tears, but he could see Empress Fang's hunched back bent down to the ground, her whole body was trembling, and everyone was crying loudly, Fearing that the crying would not be loud enough, only Empress Fang remained silent like dead silence.

The mourning lasted three days.

During these three days, Prince Duan and his wife still returned to live in Prince Duan's mansion every day. Once the three days passed, there would be memorials from the courtiers. It is impossible to live without a king. The new emperor is invited to move into the Yiyuan Hall as soon as possible, so as to uphold the state of Zhou.

 Finale tomorrow!At the request of the little ones, plus Chen Er's episode on Tuesday, there are more than a dozen orz in the episode, and Ah Yuan still can't take a breather for a while
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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