Feng Heming

Chapter 320 If there is an afterlife
At this time, the capital city has a rare feeling of bewilderment.

Jiang Taifu is begging for bones!
At this difficult moment, the courtiers did not expect that Jiang Taifu, who had always supported the Northern Liang Dynasty, would leave.

Are you disappointed with the Holy One?

When this idea appeared, many courtiers were silent, but in fact, they were the ones, so why didn't they feel chilled?

No matter how they prayed, His Majesty still insisted on going his own way. It was a natural disaster, and it was hard to say whether the people could survive this year with food reserves.

However, before the courtiers recovered from the shock of Jiang Taifu begging for bones, they saw General Zheng begging for bones for the second time, followed by Cui Da Sikong, who was also begging for bones.

In the past, many people would have been happy to see Jiuqing leaving so many vacancies, but now they just feel dazed and panicked.

Chen Xiong had always hated Jiang Taifu, seeing him begging for bones, he agreed with a swipe of a pen, General Zheng wished that he would leave quickly, this man has too much military merit, and he cannot kill meritorious ministers for no reason, otherwise Chen Xiong would be dead Kill him, and as for Cui Da Sikong, who is a dispensable existence anyway, he also agreed.

On the second day after Chen Xiongzhun played, Jiang Song also asked to resign from office, saying that he would serve his old father and entrust him to the Zhuangzi to cultivate his health. A few days later, the Zheng family and the Cui family also came to the Zhuangzi.

Jiang Taifu saw the two old relatives and asked: "Since you can come, it means that everything has been packed?"

Seeing the two nodding their heads, Jiang Taifu said again: "Then let's set off in a few days, we can't stay in the capital anymore."

Old Master Cui had no objection, but instead asked, "Did Lang and the others make arrangements?"

The person who asked was Jiang Taifu's eldest grandson, Jiang Yuanxi's eldest brother, Jiang Boxu, and Jiang Boxu's wife was the eldest granddaughter of Mrs. Cui, and the two were well matched.

"Don't worry, Asong has already sent someone to pick up Dalang's family."

Even Erlang sent someone to pick them up. They are all his direct grandsons, so of course they cannot be put in danger.

Things were agreed, and they left separately. They all had a big family and were going to Danyang County thousands of miles away. There were many things to deal with.

In the palace at this time, Chen Xiong habitually yelled at Jiang Taifu and others, scolding the person he hated, and immediately felt much better.

It stands to reason that people who take poppy for a long time will be thin, have a poor appetite, and the whole person will become decadent, but who made those pills add Gu Yidan's extremely precious chalcedony, Chen Xiong has a poor appetite It is true, but the figure is not thin, but the body is not as strong as before. He likes to yawn, sleepy, and his temper has become irritable. The servants in Beique Palace have changed several times in this year. stubble.

Chen Xiong had a habit in the past year, taking a nap after lunch, and this day happened to be the day when he took the magical medicine once every three days. He took out a jade bottle from his chest and poured out a pill from it.

Chen Xiong looked at the small pill in his palm fascinatedly, and said in a leisurely tone, "This is the No. 90 seven pills I have taken in a row, and there are two more, so I can go to the sky and become a fairy. Thanks to Du Tian, ​​I accepted the audience of the Queen Mother again and got the remaining two pills, and the day when I become a fairy is just around the corner!"

Yue Huarong looked at the man with a trace of madness in front of him, and he felt sad for the common people, but also full of anger.

People outside thought that Chen Xiong was a fool who disregarded the life and death of the people under natural disasters, but how could Chen Xiong be stupid?No matter how stupid he is, he is not stupid enough to do things that shake the foundation of the Northern Liang Dynasty, but he did it anyway, why?
The reason lies in the pill in Chen Xiong's palm.

For an emperor who firmly believes that he will soon attain enlightenment and immortality, is it worth his trouble whether the world is good or bad?

Even if Beiliang is good or bad, he doesn't pay attention to it. What does the life and death of the people have to do with him?
As for why he would do things like collecting taxes and persecuting the people at such a moment, it is very simple, because Jiang Taifu took the lead in begging him to open a storehouse for disaster relief.

Jiang Taifu wanted to save those people, but Chen Xiong did the opposite. He liked to see Jiang Taifu's helpless and heavy heart.

Under Chen Xiong's ostentatious catharsis, Yue Huarong learned the truth of all this, his heart was burnt, the burning pain made him panic.

He thought that Gu Sanniang was a villain, but he knew better that the most damned person was Chen Xiong.

This is the nature, and the country will not change.

Ever since he learned that Jiang Taifu was begging for bones, Yue Huarong made a decision.

Seeing that Chen Xiong swallowed the pill in one gulp, a look of wanting to die suddenly appeared on his face, Yue Huarong stood beside him quietly, breathing less.

After a full cup of tea, Chen Xiong opened his eyes, locked the jade bottle, put the key close to his body, and lay down on the dragon bed. Yue Huarong half-kneeled, gently pinching Chen Xiong's hands and feet, and soon, There was a snoring sound.

Yue Huarong was still pinching, the strength in his hand was neither light nor heavy, and it was very comfortable. It took a full quarter of an hour before he let go of his hand.

Yue Huarong was still half-kneeling, but lowered his head, his eyes were not on Chen Xiong. When he first arrived beside Chen Xiong, he found that he was very sensitive to eyes. very.

Gently turning his wrist, Yue Huarong was very serious, and after another quarter of an hour, he squeezed his hand, clenched his fist, and found that his hand was full of strength, and immediately pulled his right hand over his head.

The bamboo hairpin on his head was pulled out, and the long black hair spread out behind his back, and he clenched his right hand tightly, and then his eyes slowly moved to Chen Xiong.

Yue Huarong stared at the left atrium, confirmed his target, covered Chen Xiong's mouth with his left hand, and inserted it hard with his right hand!

At this moment, Yue Huarong finally used the strength he had practiced so hard in Jiang's village.

Chen Xiong opened his eyes suddenly, with extremely complex emotions in them, anger, horror, fear, but what he saw was a pair of indifferent eyes.

There seemed to be no waves, but in the deepest part, overwhelming hatred surged.

Those eyes full of complicated emotions finally turned into a dark gray.

A generation of tyrants died on his own dragon bed.

Yue Huarong closed his eyes, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye, and murmured in a low voice, "Father, mother, brother, sister-in-law, nephew, I hope you won't wait too long."

Time was running out, Yue Huarong didn't care about reminiscing, he took out a dark handkerchief from his bosom, covered the place where the hairpin was inserted, and quickly pulled out the hairpin, the blood that was brought out fell on the handkerchief.

Yue Huarong put the veil on the atrium, took out another veil, wiped off the blood on the bamboo hairpin, put the veil on it, and covered Chen Xiong with a thin quilt.

He neatly tied up the black hair again, stood up and lowered his head to inspect himself carefully, and found that there was no blood, and nodded in satisfaction.

He backed out, and met Chen Xiong's attendant eunuch as he walked out, the other eunuch smiled slightly, "Mr.

Yue Huarong looked calm and calm, "Yes, His Majesty fell asleep. Taking advantage of His Majesty's good mood today, I got permission to go out of the palace to buy some bamboo and wood incense that I use every day."

After being by Chen Xiong's side for nearly two years, Yue Huarong had been allowed to leave the palace, and he would leave the palace once a month or two, and the eunuchs who served him knew about it.

The attendant eunuch didn't have the slightest doubt, smiled and took off the badge around his waist and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Yue Lang, remember to come back early, the Holy One can't live without you."

Everyone in the court knew about His Majesty's kindness to Yue Huarong, and the palace servants in Beique Palace knew that Yue Huarong was by his side, so they could persuade him when he lost his temper.

Yue Huarong nodded slightly, "Then I'll go, and I'll be back soon."

The accompanying eunuch did not doubt that he was there, and watched him go, thinking that he would go back to his room to lie down while Sheng Sheng took his afternoon nap, but before he could reach the front of the room, he was stopped by the little yellow gate.

"Eunuch, this is the ice basin sent by the inner mansion."

The attendant eunuch wiped the sweat from his forehead and cursed, "This damn weather!"

Not daring to delay, he turned around and signaled Xiaohuangmen to follow him, and when he came to the inner hall, he gently opened the door, took the ice basin from Xiaohuangmen's hand, walked lightly into the inner room, and then put When the ice basin was put down, a bloody smell could be smelled in his nose.

Following the smell, the attendant eunuch was so frightened that his eyes were shattered, he stumbled forward and dared to take a breath, he was stunned for a moment, then he woke up suddenly, and ran out again stumbled, his face was pale. It was horrific and frightened all the palace people in Beique Palace.

The palace people only heard the words "It's him, it must have been caused by him, stop him", and disappeared in the blink of an eye to accompany the eunuch.

Yue Huarong looked at the palace gate that was close to Chichi, heaved a sigh of relief, walked a few steps quickly, and handed the waist card in his hand to the guard at the palace gate.

The imperial guard also knew Yue Huarong, nodded to him, turned sideways, and Yue Huarong walked out.

After walking about ten steps, Yue Huarong gradually let go of his heart, and his pace became a little faster. After killing his enemy and leaving the palace, he was really overjoyed.

"Stop him! Stop him! Lord Yue killed the Holy One! Lord Yue killed the Holy One!"

Suddenly there was a shrill scream from behind, Yue Huarong's complexion changed, he lifted up his robe and ran.

The guard's expression also changed, seeing the pale eunuch running towards him, and listening to what he said, the guard saw Yue Huarong who was running up, ran up without even thinking about it.

No matter how hard Yue Huarong had practiced his strength, he was still faster than the footsteps of the imperial guards. Seeing that he was still a few steps away from catching up, the imperial guards stopped, threw his hands, and the spears roared out.

Yue Huarong stopped in his footsteps, looked down at the gun head that passed through his body, and sighed helplessly, "I thought I could find you."

The voice was full of regret.

He took out the seal that Jiang Yuanxi gave him from his arms, looked at the four words "Yu Sheng is well" engraved on the seal, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and kissed the seal that he held in his hand day and night, leaving only A sincere blessing.

"Wu Niang, I wish you a safe life. If there is an afterlife, I hope that when I see you again, I will be innocent."

This sentence exhausted his last strength, and he fell to the ground with a bang, holding the seal tightly in his hand, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, it was a warm smile without a trace of haze, just like that day, he In Jiangjiazhuangzi, Chao Jiang Yuanxi showed the most sincere smile in his heart.

"There are vines in the wild, and there are zero dews (tuán).

There is a beautiful person, Qing Yang Wanxi.

Encounter meets my wishes.

There are vines in the wild, with zero dew (ráng).

There is a beautiful person, as graceful as Qingyang.

Encounter, encounter, and Zikai Zang (zāng). "

(End of this chapter)