The daily life of the prime minister of the Qing Dynasty, thick black

Chapter 259 Finale Sunset Forbidden City
She is fourth master's servant, and his loyal dog.

Gu Huaixiu is clear and knows...

Dogs that bite don't bark.

And besides telling the truth, she, Gu Huaixiu, really seldom said anything else.

Just now when he heard the news, Gu Huaishu had such a premonition when he came from the outside. Watching the sun go down, he felt that it was going to be night.

On the way, Gu Huaixiu met Prince Bao Hongli, who greeted Gu Huaixiu respectfully, and Gu Huaixiu immediately understood what the smile on his face meant.

In fact, Zhang Tingyu was planning very early on, and everything started when she learned the content of the second imperial edict, like a spark that suddenly fell, detonating everything in the blink of an eye.

As a result, flames flew, and swords and swords all passed by.

But she walked alone and came to the front of Jingxiang Library.

At the bottom of the steps, the guards pressed down on Su Peisheng whose hands and feet were covered with blood, and Gao Wuyong also had his hands twisted, with a cloth stuffed in his mouth.

The moment he saw Gu Huaixiu, Su Peisheng's eyes flashed with hope, as if he gained strength again, struggling desperately, he wanted to climb to Gu Huaixiu's side, but Gu Huaixiu never said a word , and never took a step towards him.

As a result, the spark in Su Peisheng's eyes gradually went out again, as if seeing who Gu Huaishu was for the first time.

He whimpered and howled, almost grabbing the ground with his head.

But Gu Huaishu was still standing there, she turned her quiet eyes, glanced lightly, she was still calm, and Gao Wuyong's eyes were peaceful.

In addition to the confidants at the sticky pole, Gao Wuyong and Su Peisheng also gained Yinzhen's trust.

These two people have been serving him since he was the prince and lived in Elder Brother's house. Later, he was given a name and the position of chief eunuch. It can be said that he was in the limelight for a while.

Su Peisheng is good at all kinds of human relations, he is basically the one who deals with people, he can speak, and he can also speak; Gao Wuyong is more calm, or more silent, because he sees some things more clearly than Su Peisheng.

Standing in front of them now is Mrs. Zhang Er.

Because of Mrs. Zhang's ability, Long Live Lord relies heavily on her. Without Second Mrs. Zhang, Long Live Lord would have been seriously injured when he was grounded by the first emperor. Fortunately, Gu San has the same vicious heart as Long Live Lord, and he does not hesitate to hurt himself After a round of chess pieces, the situation was finally stabilized, and Ba Ye's people didn't take advantage of it.

At that time, Long Live Lord said that Gu San acted recklessly, but in fact there was no other way but that one way.

From that time on, Gao Wuyong knew how useful Mrs. Zhang's brain was.

In the end, things did go as Gao Wuyong expected, Mrs. Zhang went back unscathed.

But looking at Gu Huaishu now, Gao Wuyong felt very strange, but also very familiar.

This is the Gu Huaishu they know, but it may not be the servant of Long Live Lord.

Gu Huaishu smiled at Gao Wuyong, then took a step up towards the steps.

Her steps are very slow, just like that, one step, one step.

Every time she took a step up, she felt that her body was getting colder, it was extremely cold at a high place.

In this emperor, Yinzhen has already become a loner, so why should he continue to be the emperor?

She walked slowly to the outside of the curtain, and just as she stood still, the teacup knocked her down two steps in front of her.

Yinzhen's voice was deep and angry, with a kind of extreme hatred and hatred, but Gu Huaishu just passed through the bead curtain, and there was a copper incense tripod with eight treasures and unicorn patterns in the room, and the floor was covered with Tuanlong, wealth, gold and red carpets, pink and white. The colorful sky ball vases are placed in the corners on both sides, and a few white jade plums are inserted in the Ru kiln white porcelain flower cup.

Everything is safe and sound.

When Gu Huaishu knelt down to salute, he saw the blood-stained chessboard and a chess piece placed on the corner of the chessboard.

This is a game of chess that Gu Huaixiu is extremely familiar with, from the day she and Zhang Tingyu got married, to the present day.

But the last piece of chess was always put on the corner by Zhang Tingyu.

"Slave, please greet Long Live Lord."

Gu Huaishu bowed her head, still respectful, as if it was not her husband who poisoned the emperor, nor was she an accomplice, let alone a second edict to Zhang Tingyu.

From beginning to end, she seemed to be a bystander rather than a witness.

However, the more detached and calm she is, the more Yinzhen hates her, wishing she could be executed Ling Chi, [-] knives, the knife cuts all the flesh and blood, and then smashes the bones and ashes, so that she will never turn over forever!

"I still know it's my slave... what a slave..."

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, he already felt dizzy, the tea he drank just now was poisonous, and the Jingxiang Library he came to today is far away from the Zhengda Guangming Hall, and he didn't bring many guards with him when he came, and now he ended up in such a miserable way, Yinzhen I just feel extremely ridiculous.

Back then, his Empress Ama, I don't know if that was the case?
Zhang Tingyu stood by the side all the time and didn't speak anymore, there seemed to be some flashes of memory in his eyes, just like that.

There were three people in the room, and the setting sun was shrouded outside, and the light was very soft.

At the end of Yinzhen's life, there is a strange fusion with the last period of Kangxi.

And Hongli, the fourth prince in Yuanmingyuan, was very similar to Yinzhen at that time.

For the throne, how many bloody hatreds have the royal family suffered from generation to generation?
Monarchs, ministers, fathers, sons...

Surrounding this dragon chair, it is—a king is not a king, a minister is not a minister, a father is not a father, a son is not a son!

The most powerful?Duan can't tolerate any true feelings, so the emperor is just a lonely family.

Yinzhen's eyelids drooped, thinking about the vast country he was sitting on, thinking about the way of death due to karma, thinking about his being alone, thinking about the many people who were killed or killed by him...

Gu Huaishu is the servant who has been with him for the longest time, besides Su Peisheng and Gao Wuyong, and he also knows a lot about him.

She lowered her eyebrows and looked down, as if she was very docile: "From the time when Lord Long Live visited the south, I—— Gu San, eldest sister Yaofang, prince, thirteenth master, fourteenth master... to the later eldest brother, to Zhu Jiangxin, young Gengyao, Longkodo, Qian Mingshi... and Shen Qi, the imperial concubine Dunsu... and even yourself, now it's time to finish, and the slave will be your slave until death."

Yes, until she died, she was still Yinzhen's slave.

However, it wasn't Gu Huaishu who died, but Yinzhen.

Hearing this, Xu Zhen only tightened his grip on a string of agarwood wood Buddha beads, which had been held in his hand for many years, and they had become shiny and smooth in the early morning, which made him a little bit uncontrollable.

He thought that he was sick because he was old and not in good health, but now that he thought about it, it might be a sign.

Zhang Tingyu ransacked his home many times before through the memorial system, and whether he bent the law for personal gain or took revenge for personal gain, only Zhang Tingyu himself knows.

Once Yinzhen was in the position of emperor, all the words said by the courtiers were only partially true.

The people below always have all kinds of secrets, they are the eyes and ears of the emperor, and the eyes and ears of the emperor may not be willing to serve the emperor.

If many years ago, he would definitely not be deceived by such means as Zhang Tingyu, because at that time he was Prince Yong, and he was also a person below, and he was not alone. He had a large number of resourceful people who were loyal to him, and he was a deceiver. , not the deceived.

But once he sat in his current position, he became the person everyone wanted to deceive.

Many years ago, I thought about not knowing what it was like to sit on the throne, so I wanted to know, but I was not sure if I regretted it after I succeeded.

But thinking about it now, did he really not regret it?

The son of heaven is the son of heaven, different from ordinary people, so the son of heaven is isolated by everyone.

He wants to dominate everyone from above, but they dare not resist.

When he succeeded to the throne in his early years, there were many cases of ransacking the family and exterminating the clan, and the ministers and workers dared not speak out for a long time. All things that are beneficial to the people must be disliked by most officials.

It was nothing at first, but these have become the reliance for Zhang Tingyu to dare to act now.

He single-handedly established the Military Aircraft Department, and also relied on the Military Aircraft Department to take over major internal and external affairs in his hands. Previously, all the authority was in Yinzhen's hands, but at this moment, why isn't it in Zhang Tingyu's hands?
Good calculation, good calculation...

Even Yinzhen couldn't help laughing with such scheming, "Master Zhang is really bold, and has unprecedented and unprecedented wisdom..."

How long did he calculate to weave the current big net?
It is conceivable that if Yongzheng leaves in a big way, there may be many officials below who will applaud, just because he is the Lord of Hades, a evil star...

Being an emperor is actually very tiring.

Up to now, there is only sadness left, but the person he can't forgive the most is still Gu Huaishu.

"I treat you well..."

Gu Huaixiu knelt upright: "The slave is just like in the past, loyal to the Long Live Lord."

"You're just my dog!"

Yinzhen sneered coldly, but the bright red blood slipped from his lips and landed on the back of his hand that was holding his heart. When it fell, it looked like a sword.

Gu Huaishu slowly closed his eyes, but said: "This servant followed Long Live Lord, stained your hands with blood, and killed countless people. You have been ungrateful and ungrateful all your life, so you have today; this servant is also cruel, and the rest of your life will be spent in guilt and repentance." Pass."

Kowtowing down, when his forehead touched the cold ground in front of him, Gu Huaishu suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness.

For Yinzhen's fate, for the unpredictable Tianwei, and for most of her ups and downs in life...

She fell on the ground, and it seemed that she regained her strength after a while, the knuckles of her fingers turned white, and she propped herself up.

At this moment, Zhang Tingyu also felt the same.

He spread out his palm, looking at the fine lines on it, and seemed to be looking at the countless blood on it.

Power, ambition, control...

All kinds of desires run through his life, from the beginning to the end.

Zhang Tingyu doesn't know what his old age will be like, but he has come to this point. Outside the window, there seems to be spring and snow, and inside the window is only hell.

No one is a good person, and no one can get a good reward.

This life is not reported, or reported in the next life.

This person does not report, or report to his descendants.

How do you know that Shen Qu's regret is that he has committed too many evils?
Inside the palace, the gates of the palace lined up, and in the Yuanmingyuan, the snow gradually faded.

Yinzhen pursed his pale lips tightly, looked at her fiercely, and looked at a dog that he had raised for many years but hadn't become familiar with.

"As an emperor, you are ruthless. I am the Son of Heaven."

"You are not an emperor, you are a mortal body, a slave is your dog, and you are just a dog."

Gu Huaishu once said the same thing to Yin Zhen, her eyelashes trembled, but she felt her vision was blurry, she knelt on the ground, but she didn't know what she was thinking.

The sky has been dyed blood red, and the magnificent clouds with brilliant brilliance hover over the Forbidden City, like a shadow that has shrouded thousands of years, looking down from high above.

The queen of heaven and earth, ordinary people in the world, and all living beings are nothing but ants.

Whether it is a lifetime of mediocrity, or a moment of power, it will eventually return to the loess at death.

Yinzhen stared at her, clutching the Buddhist beads tightly.

Buddha said: I do not go to hell, whoever goes to hell.

Gu San knelt in front of him, as humble as dust: "You are a good emperor. Gu San is your dog. You have raised a slave for 37 years, and the slave gave Si Ye a bark..."

"Wang."

Voice choked,?Instantly tears flowed down my face,
She rolled her eyes and kowtowed again.

The Buddha beads slumped to the ground from the palm that controlled the world, splashed a burst of dust, danced in the swaying shadow of the setting sun, and disappeared in an instant.

The ninety-five masters sitting in front finally lowered their eyes suddenly and were silent.

I am the world, you are just a dog raised by me.

The servant called fourth master.

Wang.

What is the difference between humans and animals?
A slave is a dog, and you are nothing more than a dog.

Wang.

All the people in the world are like this.

On the cold ground, with Gu Huaishu resting his forehead on it, he couldn't see anything clearly.

She knew that Zhang Tingyu was standing next to her, but she was too tired to look up or get up.

His back had been straight all his life, but it was almost bent at this last moment.

She is like a fish, with her mouth wide open, she cries but makes no sound, it's heart-piercing.

For her slave for 37 years, for the dignity she kneeled down and the conscience and kindness she abandoned, and for the fourth master who was buried on the dragon chair, and for all the miserable oppression...

She is also a murderer.

Together with Zhang Tingyu, she murdered the imperial power.

After Zhang Tingyu's death, he will be assigned to enjoy the Taimiao, and his name will be left in history.

No one will know that he has bloody hands and countless killings, no one will know that he is ambitious and ruthless, and no one will know——

The elders of the three dynasties murdered two generations of emperors!

That huge shadow hovering over the Forbidden City, over everyone's head?On, in the hearts of all, behind the shadow of thrones in the palace, on the necks of all emperors!
In Zhang Tingyu's palm.

He single-handedly established the Military Aircraft Department, turning the Ninth Five-Year Plan into Shangyang.

He held the throat of this shadow with his own hands, put this 2000-year-old monster at the highest point, and stood behind its powerful shadow, watching it die day by day in the destiny of Shangyang...

Cheng Ye, Zhang Tingyu.

Defeat, Zhang Tingyu.

sunset.

The vermilion gate of the Forbidden City slowly closed in the twilight.

A glorious era, a decadent era, a prosperous age belonging to the Qing Dynasty, in the long shadow of the Forbidden City at sunset...

With a bang, the curtain ends!
Prosperity and prosperity are the same paper.

Throw it away, right and wrong success or failure turn around empty.

(End of this chapter)