Back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty to be the emperor

Chapter 510 Dying Entrustment
"Cough cough..."

There is only a couch, a table and a few tables in the shabby room. Apart from that, there are no other things or decorations. Only an oil lamp is flickering on and off. The dim light renders the room infinitely bleak. The skinny Le Yanwei Lying on the couch in this shabby room, coughing and panting with difficulty, a pair of dim old eyes stared very round.

"Father, please rest."

Le Sicheng, the eldest son of Le Yanwei who was waiting in front of the couch, saw his father breathing so hard, obviously it was the time when the lamp was exhausted, he couldn't help feeling sad, stretched out his sleeve and secretly wiped the poop from the corners of his eyes Tears, forced to put on a smiling face, and softly comforted him.

"Cough cough..."

Le Sicheng's reassurance was obviously in vain, Le Yanwei didn't even have the slightest reaction, his eyes were still staring at the ceiling above his head in a daze, his coughing and panting sound never stopped, and he looked haggard immediately. Le Sicheng couldn't restrain the sadness in his heart anymore, tears flowed uncontrollably all over his face.

Le Sicheng was very sad, not only because his father's life was coming to an end, but more because of his grief and indignation at his father's unjust death - just a month ago, Le Yanwei was still the prime minister, despite his age, He has grown a bit, but his health is still good, not to mention handling official duties, even the most difficult court can handle it, but since he was taken down by that villain Pei Shoude with an excuse, Le Yanwei, who has become an official, is in good health It quickly collapsed, and it took less than half a month for him to be unstoppable, and he was already on the verge of dying, but he obviously had something to worry about in his heart. Since yesterday, his old eyes have been Never closed it.

"Master, Lord Di is here."

Just when Le Sicheng was weeping silently, he saw a servant rushing into the room in a hurry, sticking to his side, and reported in a low voice.

"Hiss...please, please..."

The servant's voice was not loud, but Ke Le Yanwei still heard it. Before Le Sicheng could speak, he stretched out his hand with difficulty and made an extremely hoarse voice.

"Yes, father, please wait a moment, and my son will go to meet you now."

After hearing Le Yanwei's order, Le Sicheng didn't dare to neglect, and hastily complied with the promise, hurriedly went out, and returned with the two of them in a few moments, one of them was dressed in crimson The one in the robe is Di Renjie, while the one in the blue cap is "Ming Di" Zhuang Yong at the helm, both of them look very solemn.

"Mr. Le, lie down quickly, Di is here."

As soon as he sensed Di Renjie's arrival, Le Yanwei, who was already dying, didn't know where the strength came from. He straightened up and sat up. The movement was so violent that he threw the thick quilt covering him off the couch. Di Renjie saw He hurriedly rushed forward, reached out to support Le Yanwei's thin body, and said in a warm voice.

"Di Gong, why don't you..."

Perhaps it was because of the return of light, Le Yanwei not only became more energetic, but also his eyes lit up, and he recognized that the official robe on Di Renjie's body had changed at a single glance. The governor's crimson robe couldn't help being startled, and he couldn't help but blurted out the words, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he stopped hesitantly.

"Di Mou has been ordered to serve as the governor of Qingzhou, and he will start tomorrow."

Hearing Le Yanwei's question, Di Renjie's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of sadness flashed across his eyes - it has only been a little over a year since the Queen of Heaven came to power, and the court It has been a big change. The courtiers who were originally loyal to the crown prince were murdered and demoted, and Li Xian's direct descendants were also not spared. In the current court, except for the left guard general Xiao Qian, the minister of rites Lin Mingdu and other few people. In addition, the rest were all pushed out of the court—the former Guozijian Jijiu Luo Binwang was appointed governor of Gunzhou, the former servant of the household department Liu Qimin was demoted to Leizhou Sima, Le Yanwei was pushed to the end, and Di Renjie himself was also punished. Transferred to Qingzhou, although all this has been expected, but when it really came to such a desolate situation, Di Renjie still couldn't help hissing, but in front of Le Yanwei, who was seriously ill, Di Renjie couldn't help it. He didn't want to reveal anything, just nodded his head indifferently, and explained a sentence in an understatement.

"Hey, the rooster is the morning, the harbinger of chaos, this Great Tang country, the Great Tang country..."

Di Renjie said it casually, but Kele Yanwei was full of displeasure when he heard it, and shook his head with emotion, full of grief and indignation, he was speechless and choked up.

"Mr. Le, it's alright. Your Highness has already prepared a plan. The country will not be in chaos. Mr. Le just needs to rest in peace and recover from his illness. When His Highness returns to court, there will be a different scene!"

Di Renjie is a wise man in the world, and he knows how serious the consequences of Empress Wu's administration are. In his opinion, even if he is as strong as Li Xian, if he really returns to the court, he may not be able to secure victory. It's hard to predict whether there will be a big mess in Jiangshan, but at this moment, it is impossible for Di Renjie to express his thoughts and thoughts, so he can only comfort him with kind words.

"Yes, I will. It's just that I can't see it anymore, I can't see it anymore, but as long as His Royal Highness can become a grand master, Le can also smile at Jiuquan. Di Gong, Le is already a dying person, but I have something to ask, and I ask Duke Di to agree."

As soon as Li Xian was mentioned, Le Yanwei's spirit immediately lifted, so he took a deep breath, looked at Di Renjie with a serious face, and said something full of pleading.

"Mr. Le, please tell me, but if Di can do it, I dare not quit!"

Di Renjie has always been cautious in his words and deeds, and never promises to others easily, but at this moment, he did not hesitate at all, and did not ask Le Yanwei what he was asking for, and he agreed straightforwardly.

"Okay, it's enough to have Mr. Di!" Hearing that Di Renjie agreed to his request, Le Yanwei smiled in relief, raised his hands, and said, "Mr. Di, Your Highness." He is a talent born in the world, his ability is not inferior to that of the former emperor, but his heart is far higher than that of the former emperor. Only his heart is big, so he can accomplish great things. However, he is also in danger of falling too fast. Your Highness needs to remind you from the sidelines that there is only one way to govern the country. If you blindly seek quickness and greatness, you may lose more than you gain. Especially for the one in the enemy palace, you must not act too hastily. If you can bear it, bear it first. , when the time is right, I will do the thunderbolt thing, and I will complete my meritorious service in one battle. If not, I may be bitten by a snake instead of hitting a snake. Remember, remember!"

Le Yanwei is cautious by nature, whether it is in the court council, or when Li Xian and other officials are discussing secretly, he rarely expresses his position directly, but at this time he is completely relaxed, secretly suggesting that Li Obviously, in the future, he wants to learn from Emperor Taizong to play "Xuanwumen's Change". Such words are not without boldness. Cold sweat on the face.

"What Mr. Le said, Di must keep in mind."

Le Yanwei completely let go because he was about to die, but Di Renjie dared to express his position on this matter, even if he deeply believed it in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, he could only respond vaguely.

"Okay, with Di Gong's words, the big thing will definitely come true, hahaha... okay, okay, haha..."

The reason why Le Yanwei was holding on and refused to take his last breath was to wait for Di Renjie to come to explain the funeral, seeing that Di Renjie had already agreed to his request, he had his own mind, so that's it He clapped his hands and laughed loudly, only halfway through the laugh, but suddenly there was no sound, his head tilted, and he fell heavily on the couch.

"Ah, father, father, woo woo..."

When Le Yanwei fell down like this, Le Sicheng, who was waiting by the side, became impatient, rushed forward to check his father's breath, only to find that Le Yanwei had already left, and immediately felt very sad Weeping loudly.

"Ugh……"

Looking at Le Yanwei's bony body, Di Renjie's eyes turned red involuntarily, but he didn't say anything more, just sighed softly, straightened his official robes, and bowed deeply to the corpse , and then walked out of the hall without looking back. Although his steps were steady, his back seemed much more bleak... The May of the first year of Yifeng was really not a good time. At the same time, there is also a person who is dying. This person is Tubo Zanpu Mansong Mangtsan, who was only 26 years old at the time. Wei Na was so unknown, in fact, in the main palace of Hongshan Palace at this time, there were more than a hundred concubines and courtiers waiting on him, but only his concubine Renabu stood standing with his son Du Songmang Bojie in his arms. In front of the bed, the rest of the people were all huddled a dozen steps away from the bed, even Hezzan, who was the deputy prime minister, was no exception.

"Wow, mother, hungry, hungry..."

Zanpu was about to die, no matter what their actual mood was, everyone could only show a sad state of silent tears, but Juniper Manboje, who was only five years old, didn't have that patience, and when he was hungry, he immediately ignored it. The ground began to cry, and immediately shattered the solemn atmosphere in the hall.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble!"

When the princess was grieving, she was suddenly annoyed by Du Songmangbojie's noise. She glared and reprimanded her in a low voice. However, Juniper Mangbojie was always pampered, so how could she listen to the princess? Not only did the crying not stop, but it even got louder.

"Gululu, Gululu..."

Perhaps hearing Aiko's cry, Mansong Manzan, whose eyes were closed and motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, his throat rumbling non-stop.

"Zanpu, Zanpu, you are awake, come here, send the imperial doctor!"

As soon as he heard the movement on the couch, Renabu didn't care about training his son, rushed to the front of the couch, bent down to support Mangsong Mangzan's body, and called out loudly.

"No, there's no need, I, my... child... ascended the throne, deputy prime minister, deputy prime minister..."

Mansong Mangzan has been weak and sickly since he was a child. Although he is self-reflecting, he is also not very energetic. He stretched out an arm and pointed to Juniper Mangboje who was crying, and then pointed to stand. The deputy minister in front of the ministers, Hezzan, seemed to have something to say, but he couldn't catch his breath, tilted his head, and fell back heavily on the couch, losing his breath. Once such a situation happened, Immediately, all the people in the hall panicked.

(End of this chapter)