Chapter 18: The Wind and Frost of the Third World (1)
Li Qingyun stepped on the steps excitedly, and suddenly it was dark in front of him, and then the voice that had just appeared in the sky sounded in his mind: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you, this trial is divided into three stages, and you need to go through three different lives, okay, after speaking, I will seal your memory!
"Hey, you..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Qingyun's consciousness suddenly blurred......
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, it's a prince!" Wen Po said in surprise.
"Wow!" A loud cry began, and Li Qingyun, who had turned into a baby, began the trial of his first life.
Next to him, a man wearing a golden dragon robe and a thick beard on his chin smiled heartily...
"Quick, give me a hug!" Then, Li Qingyun, who was in swaddling clothes, was carefully placed in this person's arms by Wen Po.
The man in the dragon robe looked at the baby with a smile and said happily, "Hmm...... Let's call it Yong'an! Forever healthy, forever bless my Da Teng Empire with good health!Hahahahaha......"
Gradually, five years later, the little prince of Yongan grew up, and he found that in the entire palace, he was the only prince, and the rest were all princesses.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Majesty invites you to come over for dinner. ”
Teng Yongan, who was playing with a group of palace maids in the imperial garden, heard the voice of Jiang Zilun, who was standing at the gate of the imperial garden, the chief administrator of the emperor's side, who had gray hair.
"Got it, Manager Jiang, I'm coming. Teng Yongan replied.
He trotted all the way to Jiang Zilun's side, and finally jumped lively, almost falling.
Jiang Zilun hurriedly took a few steps forward, supported Teng Yongan, and said nervously: "My little ancestor, you can slow down! If it falls on you, the slave can't afford it!"
Teng Yongan grimaced and ran to the Shengtian Hall where the emperor lived with a smile.
Jiang Zilun saw Teng Yongan running out happily, frightened, and ordered the palace maid and eunuch next to him in a screaming voice: "Hurry, catch up, if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince falls, beware of your heads!"
The palace maids and eunuchs immediately hurriedly chased after him, stopping Teng Yongan, who had already run out and was not close, Jiang Zilun trotted to Teng Yongan, took his hand, and begged: "Ancestor, don't run away next time!"
Teng Yongan rolled his eyes and nodded to indicate that he heard it.
Jiang Zilun took Teng Yongan's hand and walked to the Shengtian Palace, where the emperor was already sitting early.
He smiled and beckoned to Teng Yongan, Teng Yongan immediately let go of Jiang Zilun's hand, threw himself into the emperor's arms, and shouted happily: "Father, what are you going to eat at noon today?"
The emperor stretched out his hand to catch him, lifted him high, and then put him down, and said with a hearty smile: "At noon today, my father invited you to eat deer milk." ”
"Really?" Teng Yongan blinked.
Jiang Zilun next to him opened his mouth to persuade: "Your Majesty, this ......"
The emperor waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm fine." ”
Teng Yongan lay in the emperor's arms, looked at the pale emperor, and asked with concern: "Father, are you sick?"
The emperor smiled and touched Teng Yongan's head, and replied: "Father and Emperor only occasionally feel the cold, and there is no major matter." ”
"Oh, that's good. After speaking, Teng Yongan rubbed his head restlessly against the emperor, like a naughty little beast.
"Hahahahaha..."The emperor was a little itchy by him, and laughed happily.
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Three years later, the weather was cold, and it snowed heavily in Tengguo, which had not been seen in a century. At this time, Teng Yongan's eyes were red and he looked at the emperor who was lying on the dragon bed with sunken cheeks and a pale face.
"Yong'an, your father can't protect you anymore, you have to be obedient, you have to take the responsibility of the emperor, and your father will watch you from heaven. The emperor said in a hoarse voice, and he stretched out his hand with difficulty and touched Teng Yongan's head.
Then, he said to Jiang Zilun, who had a sad face next to him: "Manager Jiang, you have to take care of Yong'an." ”
Jiang Zilun wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded, and replied, "Your Majesty, don't worry, the old slave will serve the prince well." ”
"Then I'm relieved......"
In the fifteenth year of Teng Guoyang, the emperor died, and the whole country was subservient.
In the same year, the eight-year-old crown prince, Teng Yongan, ascended the throne.
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In the spring of the eighteenth year of Qingyang, the Jinluan Palace was like a vegetable market, and it was noisy.
"Your Majesty is a golden body, how can you risk your life!" a military attache wearing black armor and as strong as a black bear rebuked.
The leader of the civil officials next to him, the prime minister of Tengguo, Han Jian said lightly: "Prince Yuan, Your Majesty leads by example, isn't it more able to stimulate morale?"
Prince Yuan snorted angrily, and said to Teng Zi'an, who was sitting on the dragon chair, "Your Majesty, you must not listen to the words of the Prime Minister! The front line is too dangerous! Not to mention that the army of the Lin Kingdom is several times greater than that of our dynasty! You must not be in danger! Your Majesty!"
Teng Yongan was just about to speak, when Han Jian, who was listening, snorted coldly: "Prince Yuan, isn't it the duty of you and other generals to protect Your Majesty?"
Prince Yuan suppressed his desire to draw his sword and kill, and asked: "Your Majesty, Weichen will go for you!"
Han Jian said sarcastically: "Prince Yuan, you are just a prince, can you compare with Your Majesty?"
Then he also turned to Teng Yongan and asked for his life: "Your Majesty!
Teng Yongan rubbed his eyebrows, and said with a tired face: "Don't quarrel! Uncle Huang, I bother you to go to the front line to take a trip for me, Chief Jiang is injured, and I want to go and see." Retreat!"
Han Jian snorted coldly: "Your Majesty should put state affairs first! Jiang Zilun is just a eunuch, how can he be compared with national affairs! The minister will invite Your Majesty to the front line to supervise the army!"
As if rehearsed, all the ministers knelt down and asked for orders at the same time: "Please Your Majesty enter the front line to supervise the army!"
Again! Again, these damn ministers have to take care of everything! I can't do anything! Teng Yongan roared in his heart, and his head hurt even more.
In fact, since the death of the old emperor who doted on him, he took over the burden of Jiangshan Sheji, and there were countless rules and regulations that bound him every day.
When to get up, when to eat, when to review the recitals, when to study with the emperor, etc. There is nothing he can do Lord!
As soon as he showed the slightest idea of resistance, these ministers would go to the table or die, saying that they were sorry for the emperor, completely crushing his freedom, and being at their mercy like puppets every day.
Thinking of this, Teng Yongan sighed and said, "Then according to the will of the prime minister!
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In the autumn of the eighteenth year of Qingyang, Teng was defeated, Prince Yuan was killed in battle, and Teng Yongan fled back to the imperial city in panic under the protection of the Imperial Forest Army.
In the same year, Jiang Zilun, the head of the inner house, died of illness.
The army of the forest country is under the imperial city.
"Emperor Teng! If you are willing to open the city and dedicate your letter of state! Ben Shuai can spare you from death!"
Under the imperial city of Tengguo, the 300,000 troops of Lin Guo were assembled, and the commander-in-chief Lin Qi stood under the city and said to Teng Yongan, who was standing in the city tower.
Teng Yongan stood on the city tower, looking at the dense army under the city, and said nothing.
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At that time, Han Jian, the prime minister of Tengguo, fornicated with foreign enemies, opened the gate of the imperial city of Tengguo, and let 300,000 iron hooves of Lin State enter the city.
Teng Yongan was awakened by the riot in the palace, he pushed open the door of the Shengtian Palace, and found that the entire Tengguo Palace was full of flames, and there were palace maids and eunuchs scattered and fleeing everywhere.
Teng Yongan stretched out his hand and pulled a eunuch who was fleeing outside the palace wrapped in treasures, and asked, "What's wrong?"
The eunuch said anxiously: "Your Majesty, run away, Lin Guo has come in!"
"What!" Teng Yongan let go of the eunuch in shock and staggered back.
"What about my Imperial Guards?"
"Dead, all dead! Your Majesty, run away!"
The eunuch saw that he was pitiful, took out a jade pendant, put it in front of Teng Yongan, turned around and ran.
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Teng Yongan washed up, tidied up his dragon robe, and slowly walked to the Jinluan Palace, sat on the dragon chair, and waited for the arrival of the Lin army.
After a while, there was a sound of slow and heavy footsteps outside the door, Marshal Lin Guo, Lin Qi pushed open the door of the Jinluan Hall and walked in, looking at Teng Yongan coldly.
Teng Yongan laughed miserably, took out a dagger from his sleeve, put it around his neck, and said, "Father, I'm sorry, the child failed to take the responsibility of the emperor. ”
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In the winter of the eighteenth year of Qingyang, Teng Yongan, the emperor of Tengguo, committed suicide and Tengguo died.
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