Cross the prayer space

Chapter 640

Time passed slowly, and the ministers kneeling on the ground couldn't express their suffering, especially the civil servants who were once the bishops of the Liang family. Their beliefs were almost impacted, and they all doubted whether they were alive.

Until the sky gradually darkened, a group of people almost couldn't bear it anymore and fainted. The dark guard finally appeared. Meng Yunzhao took the things in his hand and opened them one by one. In the end, his face was frighteningly cold.

He threw the thing down, "Look for yourselves, this is my trusted minister, this is the famous Liang family, what a Liang family!"

A minister struggled and hesitated, but he picked it up and looked at it. The more he looked at it, the uglier his face became. At the beginning, it was about murdering his own daughter, and then it was all about them taking bribes and giving bribes, and there were even people who searched for people's fat and anointing, oh Excuse me, there are still several people killed.

For a while, several ministers passed around, and when it was completely dark after watching it, the civil servants were already in a bad mood, and the military commanders were also in a bad mood. Of course, it was pure anger. They were fighting desperately outside. Guy, this group of people actually withheld military rations and salaries.

For a while, no one dared to say that the Liang family was innocent. If the mother was innocent, then they would be blind.

Finally, it reached Mrs. Liang. She finished reading it with a calm expression. She didn't look at the back, but saw her daughter being poisoned to death by them. She hugged the paper and cried silently. Her daughter, she hasn't had time yet. Take a look at my daughter.

The female ghost seemed to have finally broken free and floated behind Mrs. Liang, bent slightly, and hugged Mrs. Liang weakly, with a sweet smile on her pale and thin face.

Meng Yunzhao closed his eyes suddenly, not daring to look any further, he waved his hands, "Shangshu Liang Zhuangyuanlang, and Liang," he paused, "and this woman, put them in prison."

"Yes!" The guards walked in and dragged away the three people with gray faces.

Meng Yunzhao seemed a little tired, he sighed slightly, "Madam Liang, you..."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! My wife wants to get married, no, it's Husband." Her tone was strong and powerful, "Your Majesty, please make it happen. When I think about it, my husband and my own son are the ones who murdered my daughter." , my wife can't bear it for a moment."

"I agree." He turned around, "Come here, draw up an order."

After Tianqi Zhaodi succeeded to the throne, in the ninth year, the Liang family made a huge mistake. Under the imperial decree, Liang Shangshu and the eldest son of the Liang family and Liang Jiujiu were sentenced to beheaded.

As soon as the imperial decree came out, there was an uproar among literati all over the world. Under the instigation of Patriarch Liang, they attempted to force Emperor Zhao to change his will.

Emperor Zhao had no choice but to send the Liang family's actions to the imperial list, saying, "I didn't want to do this. The Liang family has a century-old family. I want to protect the reputation of the Liang family. It is not only my fault."

It is said that countless literati hid their faces and left on that day. The next day, they all felt ashamed and wrote poems praising His Majesty's benevolence.

The year when the three members of the Liang family were beheaded, the former Mrs. Liang and now Mrs. Li went to see it in person. It wasn't until the three of the Liang family died that she smiled sadly and turned to leave. She was accompanied by a girl whom no one had seen.

Mrs. Li became a monk, went to the mountain to become a sister-in-law, shaved her hair and became a nun, enshrining an ever-burning lamp and a tablet, engraved on it, my son, the position of Chu Niannian.

The ancient Buddha with the blue lamp, praying for peace in the next life for her daughter.

In the palace, An Ran was feeding the fish, feeling something, raised her head slightly, and in the Changchun Nunnery, a ghost was attached to the tablet, accompanying Mrs. Liang to the end of her life, waiting for the next life to end the kinship of this life.

When everything was over, An Ran also saw Ji Ruyun's child, he looked very good, not like Ji Ruyun, but very much like Feng Qing, a high-spirited young man, well raised and upright.

Mrs. Feng knows his identity, but still treats him like a parent and child. She is innocent. She will never love Master Feng in her life, but her child is innocent. won't be sad
The next day, An Ran sent Feng Tian's news to Leng Gong. Ji Ruyun held the envelope in her hand and burst into tears, she was wrong. Think of the abyss.

She didn't have the courage to die, but at the last moment, she suddenly had the courage. In this life, she couldn't repay the debt she owed to her cousin and that child. She hoped that she could repay it in the next life. She wrote a letter to An Ran.

Not long after her death, Feng Qing handed over some of the things in his hand to His Majesty, and also went.

Mrs. Feng calmly took care of his funeral, and finally touched Feng Tian's head, "Okay, mother and sister still rely on you to support them."

Feng Tian nodded desperately. This child who was doted on by his father grew up overnight, studying hard, being filial to his mother, and loving his younger sister.

For all of this, Meng Yunzhao didn't care much. The hatred he once had disappeared with Ji Ruyun's departure. Sometimes he would think, what would he be like without the arrival of his mother, and he would never forgive his biological mother for the rest of his life. Will not be released, die at 25, bear the reputation of a tyrant, be feared and cursed by the people all over the world.

But now, he has reconciled with his biological mother, and has a mother who loves him even though he is not in tune, who protects him well and gives him a good name. Lord benevolent, this is a future he has never thought of before.

The little eunuch came in with a bowl of soup, and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the empress dowager made the soup for you."

Meng Yunzhao smiled, "Let it go."

As soon as the soup was opened, he couldn't wait to drink it. The mellow taste warmed his heart, and it was more delicious than any delicacies he had ever eaten.

An Ran was in the palace and had been the empress dowager all her life. The emperor was filial and the empress respected. I gave An Ran to take care of her.

An Ran sighed at this, what could she do?The daughter-in-law takes care of the harem, the son manages the former court, and only her is the safest place for the Yingying Yanyan in the harem.

Seeing her distracted, the little chubby pier hugged her thigh, raised his head and smiled, An Ran couldn't help laughing, bent down and hugged him, "Are you so obedient?"

The queen has unconditional trust in the emperor. The emperor said that the queen mother is safe there, so she will send it there. She is not such a smart woman, and sometimes she is a bit negligent in taking care of the harem, but she has one advantage that all the women in the harem do not have.

That is, in her heart, His Majesty is her sky, no one can jump over it, even a child, in her heart, can't compare to a word from the emperor to make her obey.

Meng Yunzhao was terrified of a woman like Ji Ruyun, so he was willing to take care of this somewhat silly queen, but she was quick to get started, and although there were sometimes small fights in the harem, they gradually subsided in the end.

The emperor valued the queen, even if you are jumping, you are still a concubine, and if you are jumping well, the queen mother can let you drink a pot without your majesty's action, and your majesty is a dutiful son, the queen mother doesn't like you, your majesty If you like it, you can lose it in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)