"Your Highness the Seventh, the old slave has been in a Dan heart for decades ......"

Qian Yi and his younger brother Qian Tong are very similar, white and fat, with the same body shape as Maitreya Buddha, at this moment like a lonely and helpless old man lying on the ground and crying bitterly, looking really pitiful.

The thousand-year-old history is shameless and nameless, and a piece of Dan is grateful to the Son of Heaven.

Except for Gao Yong, who died in his early years, who has a good reputation for sacrificing his life for the country, others, including Tang Jie, are notorious, but they just don't conform to the righteous path respected by the world.

Zhao Yanheng still remembers that after he inherited the throne, he checked the emperor's treasury over the years, and the money and grain were piled up, which was twice the wealth of the national treasury.

One of them, in the twenty-fourth year of Yuan You, after the death of Liu Bing, the eunuch of Guangdong City, who had been a eunuch for ten years, he collected six million taels of silver, which was incorporated into the emperor's treasury in the same year.

Deceiving the superiors and deceiving the subordinates?

How much does the emperor know about what they have done? Everyone knows it.

So if they deserve death, what kind of emperor is the emperor?

That one is the Father!

Back in time, some choices remain the same.

Zhao Yanheng got up and walked towards Qian Tong, the bright white light gave him a layer of brilliance, he was condescending, looking down at Qian Tong: "Father and Emperor A hundred years later, this king, let you die in the imperial mausoleum." ”

In all dynasties, how many ministers have received a good death? This is already the final bottom line that Zhao Yanheng gave to Qian Tong and others.

The glory of a lifetime is not only given by the emperor, but also ended because of the emperor.

Qian Yi stopped crying, and a line of old tears slowly flowed across the cheeks of the ravine.

Zhao Yanheng didn't look at him again, and when he left the Yongfu Palace, a small-faced chamberlain followed Zhao Yanheng and said, "The Feng family has taken it all, and that lady has already arranged for someone to send it out of the capital." ”

Zhao Yanheng's cold face did not ease in the slightest.

Those who know the times are Junjie, he can spare the lives of Qian Yi, He Jin and others, and ask them to guard the imperial mausoleum, which is also to ensure that they have a safe old age, but Feng Chengen, a slave maid, really dares to fangs at him, he will never let go, including Feng Chengen's family, he will not let go of any of them.

Just now, the people of King Xiang's Mansion had already invaded several of Feng Chengen's outer mansions.

As for that lady, she was one of Feng Chengen's concubines.

Feng Chengen wielded a knife from the palace after marrying a wife and having children, there was no guy, but he still used beautiful women, such men often have some perverted behaviors on the bed, which is enough to make those women worse than death, in order to escape the sea of suffering, there is no need for the people of Xiangwangfu to bother arranging, and the lady took the initiative to surrender.

Now that the Feng family has fallen, the Xiangwang Mansion will naturally fulfill its promise, fish out the lady, give her a household registration silver tael, arrange a guard to send her to a new place, and give her a new life.

A few steps later, Jin Chaoxing hurriedly came over, the sweat on his face was like rain, and said: "Your Highness, Lord Sun said that his pill will be effective in half a day, and the court wants to use his pill, he will open the pill now, and he can offer it at noon tomorrow." ”

Zhao Yanheng let out a 'hmm' and didn't say anything.

Jin Chaoxing thought about it in his heart, and muttered at the moment: "I don't know if his medicine doesn't work......

Zhao Yanheng's blade-like eyes swept over, and he took it back indifferently.

Jin Chaoxing was immediately shocked.

Now it is to treat the emperor's dead horse as a live horse doctor, whether it is spiritual or not, it depends on the will of God.

But, what if it doesn't work, King Jing and Feng Chengen colluded to forge the edict has become an established fact, even if the emperor dies, leaving behind the edict of King Jing, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, a few will be edicted.

If there is a fake one, there will be a second fake one.

As for whether to take out the fake edict of King Jixiang first, or the fake edict to pass on the throne to King Jing, the result is the same.

Zhao Yanheng thought of his caution over the years, and he felt aggrieved and panicked, but he was five years younger than King Jing, and Zhao Yanheng had to be careful in all his actions.

In front is the Zhaoyang Palace, and the queen's henchman Tian Mama stands in Danxi.

Zhao Yanheng slowed down and said, "Mama, is the queen mother inside?"

Mama Tian bowed her head and said, "The old slave asked the queen three times." ”

Zhao Yanheng listened respectfully.

Mama Tian was solemn and asked: "The queen asked Her Royal Highness, can there be Emperor Jing's filial piety for Emperor Wen?"

Zhao Yanheng couldn't say it all of a sudden.

This is a passage in "Historical Records: The Biography of Yu Xinglie": Emperor Wen tasted carbuncles, and Deng usually sucked on him. Shang was not happy, and calmly asked: "Who loves me the most in the world?" Tong said: "Yi Moruo Prince." "The prince asked about the disease, and the prince was carbuncle. The prince was embarrassed and embarrassed. has heard that it has tasted it, and the prince is ashamed, so he hates it. Because it is a fortunate biography, the world is attracted by the peachy scandal of the emperor, and ignores the father and son.

Emperor Jing, that was Emperor Wen spoke, he had to be a filial son, and he had to. Today's emperor, his daily routine is also as embarrassing as Emperor Wen, but he has never opened this kind of mouth to his sons, so he also saves his sons' 'embarrassment'. But now that the queen asked, Zhao Yanheng put himself in his shoes and thought about it, but he was shameless.

Zhao Yanheng is not a person who regards himself as a filial son and a virtuous grandson, and Emperor Jing will not take it on his body because of the 'difficult color'.

Mama Tian asked again, "Your Highness thinks who Deng Tong is?"

Zhao Yanheng's eyelashes drooped slightly.

Mama Tian asked the queen on behalf of Zhao Yanheng.

"Historical Records" is written by Sima Qian, and his position has been obviously biased, and Zhao Yanheng was born as a royal family, so he has some evaluation.

Who loves me the most?

Whether it is a woman or a man, even if it is the Son of Heaven, it is a blessing to have one.

And then love wants to be rich, relatives want to be expensive, this is human nature, why can't it?

Mama Tian slowed down, and finally said: "Feng Chengen has served for twenty years day and night, and has never slackened for a day, can this companionship be exchanged for His Royal Highness, can he forgive him a little?"

A few people behind Zhao Yanheng stood closer, and they also heard Mama Tian's question, they were originally confused, and then suddenly surprised.

This is...... Is this the queen interceding with Feng Chengen?

Jin Chaoxing's hand, which was originally violently pressing the hilt of the sword, immediately put it down.

The seizure of the Feng family was directly in the name of King Xiang, but the culprit shrank in the Zhaoyang Palace, which is the emperor's living place, such as Jin Chaoxing, the guards of the palace, according to the system, can not take a step forward, so to take Feng Chengen, Zhao Yanheng has to come over in person.

So what's next?

Zhao Yanheng lowered his eyebrows, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes shone silver in the sun, adding a chilling aura, and said: "Feng Chengen forged a holy decree and murdered the prince, and if he doesn't dispose of him, this king will not be able to establish his authority?"

"The queen said, wait for Feng Chengen to serve the emperor......"

When she said this, Mama Tian lowered her voice, only Zhao Yanheng heard it, and after saying half a sentence, Mama Tian used her right hand as a knife and slashed it on the wrist of her left hand.

This is to cut off Feng Chengen's left hand.

……

In the Zhaoyang Palace, Mama Tian's lonely figure walked in and stood beside the queen.

Feng Chengen has been kneeling at the feet of the queen, and at this moment he is grateful: "The old slave thanks Niangniang for saving her life." ”

The queen did not accept the thanks, and said, "This palace has not been able to save your life. ”

Feng Chengen is the same age as the emperor, nearly sixty years old, and if he uses such a knife on him, he has to say whether he can stand it or not, but Feng Chengen's left hand can imitate the emperor's handwriting, leaving his hands without leaving his life, leaving his life without leaving his hands, this is not cruel, this is already the greatest forgiveness Feng Chengen can get.

Feng Chengen was still clasped on the ground, and said humbly: "It's not a pity for the old slave to die, it's just an old slave...... I can't bear the emperor. ”

"Hehe!" the queen sneered, revealing a hint of disgust, and said, "Go down." ”

Feng Chengen didn't dare to obstruct the queen's eyes anymore, got up and retreated, and retreated into the inner hall.

Mama Tian sighed lightly, she also didn't understand what the queen did, and said, "Niangniang, don't be wronged anymore." ”

"Are you wronged?" The queen turned her face, that face was already young, and even the facial expression was much less vivid, wooden, and said: "Once upon a time, I felt that I was wronged, and I would go back to my parents' house to complain because of this kind of thing, at that time, my mother or sister-in-law persuaded me that men are just playful." Father and brother are like this, and so is they married to their husbands, but it's just for fun. ”

As a result, her husband has been greedy for a lifetime, three years of small elections, five years of general elections, Qingjun's subordinate guards, changing tricks, and he can't play enough in his life, and the queen has long been out of feeling. More than ten years have passed, but he is his emperor and I am my queen, and each other has fulfilled the last bit of decency.

Mama Tian was not only worried about the queen's mood, but also worried about the queen's reputation, and said: "Niangniang, today's words are spreading, and Niangniang is going to have a reputation for shielding the eunuchs." ”

"My reputation doesn't matter. ”

The queen summed it up in a word.

When Feng Chengen's life can't be taken. Today's words spread out, and King Xiang temporarily bypassed Feng Chengen's life because he thought of the emperor, which is filial piety.

King Xiang is not a grandson, he must create a reputation for filial piety, so that he can give the world a reason to surrender.

As for the queen, she doesn't need a flashy good reputation, as long as she owes her the more favors King Xiang owes her, the more the better, then behind her, even if there is no blood bond, King Xiang will take care of the Fang family, and her niece who has loved her for twenty years, Fang Peiyi, who is Princess Jing.

Thinking of this, the queen's heart was soft, and she said, "Today, you go to King Jing's Mansion." ”

Fang Peiyi has been ill for a long time, and the queen is often concerned.

Mama Tian smiled lightly and said, "If you let Princess Jing enter the palace, the situation will be turbulent, and Princess Jing will feel at ease." ”

The queen said meaningfully: "Princess Xiang didn't show up, let Princess Jing come out, it's too eye-catching." ”

The author has something to say: look at this paragraph first:

Emperor Wen tasted carbuncles, and Deng usually sucked on them. Shang was not happy, and calmly asked: "Who loves me the most in the world?" Tong said: "Yi Moruo Prince." "The prince asked about the disease, and the prince was carbuncle. The prince was embarrassed and embarrassed. has heard that it has tasted it, and the prince is ashamed, so he hates it.

Translation

Emperor Wen of Han once suffered from carbuncles, and Deng Tong often sucked pus for him. Emperor Wen had a pimple in his heart, and calmly asked Deng Daodao: "Which one in the world loves me the most?" Deng Tong said: "There should be no one like the crown prince." The prince came in to inquire about the condition, and Emperor Wen asked him to suck the virus, and the prince sucked the virus but his face was difficult. Later, I heard that Deng Tong often sucked viruses for Emperor Wen, and felt ashamed in my heart, and since then I have resented Deng Tong. 166 Reading Network