589 Emperor of Northern Qi died
"No one likes to be remembered when they were poor, not to mention that person has an unavoidable eyeliner by his side. Δ "Look at the Δ book" is equivalent to reminding yourself of your shame all the time, but I am afraid that if it is replaced by anyone, I hate to get rid of my former partner. ”
"The Queen Mother. Zong Zhengjian's voice was slightly astringent: "At the beginning...... The reason why Yunshan Academy declined was not because the Liang family insisted on marrying into the Xiao Wangfu and angered the emperor'......s grandfather. ”
"Do you think that Yunshan Academy was as beautiful as it was at the beginning. Why do you need to marry your daughter into the royal family to consolidate your position? Who doesn't know that once you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on, life and death are boundless?"
"So...... So....... ”
Therefore, before the Liang family entered the palace, the Liang family had already had problems. If not, he will not send the eldest daughter of his family to the palace, which is tantamount to showing weakness.
It's a pity that the Liang family underestimated the ambition of that pair of good partners. Whether it is the prince who wants to become the ninth five-year prince, or the prime minister who wants to be the only one, they must not allow a stumbling block that blocks their power. Therefore, there is no longer a brilliant Liang in this world. ”
Zong Zhengji closed his mouth and slowly lowered his head. Therefore, the reason why the Liang family fell in love with Xiao Guangan later was actually a trick made by Prime Minister Lu Cheng and Emperor Northern Qi.
"Queen Mother, why are you telling me this? Zong Zhengkey's voice was low, but it was fluttering, and he didn't seem to have any strength.
"Neither you nor I are the one who can enter your father's heart. Even Concubine Liang Xian and Zong Zhengli, who were favored on the surface, only ended up disappearing in the end. Therefore, a successful emperor does not need to have a heart. Do you understand?"
Zong Zhengji pursed his lips, seemingly unwilling to consider this sentence carefully.
"Not only can you not get caught up in the private affairs of your children, even if you are a father and son, as long as your wife and children can use it to fight for the greatest interests, you can give it up without hesitation. Even if you sacrifice this palace, you must not have half a point of softness. ”
"Queen Mother...... I....... Zong Zhengjian frowned: "Whether it is you or your father, you are the most important person in your son's courtiers, and your sons can not care about anything, but they definitely can't care less about you." ”
"Smack. ”
There was a crisp sound in the ground, and Zong Zhengji touched the red and swollen fingerprints on his cheeks, with a little doubt in his eyes.
"Queen Mother, why are you?"
"Stupid!" Empress Lu said coldly: "You will be the emperor of the Ninth Five-Year Plan in the future, and nothing is important in your heart except for the stability of the country." Do you understand?"
Zong Zhengji frowned, his fingers in the sleeves of his wide robe trembling slightly.
Empress Lu's voice paused, and she glanced at the Northern Qi Emperor on the dragon couch, and there was no joy or anger in her eyes.
"Are you going to leave with Hongu now, or are you going to stay here?"
"The queen mother will go back and rest first, son-in-law ....... ”
He came today to ask Emperor Northern Qi to take back the holy decree, and now that he hasn't done anything, how can he just leave?
Empress Lu's eyes flashed: "Then you can stay." ”
"Congratulations to the queen mother. ”
Seeing that the dim candle flame of Longzhang Palace stretched Queen Lu's figure obliquely, it was ghostly. Her steps were gentle, ghostly. It disappeared almost instantly.
The Northern Qi Emperor on the bed had been taking medicine for some time, and at this time he had already closed his eyes, and he was about to fall asleep.
Zong Zhengjian sat down at the table, thinking about Queen Lu's words in his heart, and only felt uncomfortable.
Those remarks were not new, and they had been whispering in his ear since the arrival of his eldest uncle. No one had ever gotten up since he died, and just when he thought he was about to forget, he didn't expect to hear it again in this place.
"Fulu!" he suddenly snorted.
"What does Your Highness command?"
It was an unfamiliar voice that replied, and Zong Zhengjian looked up and saw that it was Pingzi who had just boiled medicine for him.
"Is that you?"
Pingzi was bold, and when he saw him frowning, he thought he was angry, and knelt down suddenly: "The National Teacher has given an order, and no one can enter Longzhang Palace at will without his orders." The slave really has no way to help His Highness summon Gonggong Fu. ”
Zong Zhengji's voice paused, how could he forget this stubble? What happened to him today? Why was he always a little uneasy?
"Get up. ”
Pingzi thanked him and slowly got up: "If Your Highness has any orders, just give them to the minions. ”
Zong Zhengjian's voice paused slightly: "It's okay, you can go out." ”
After saying this, he returned to the bed of Emperor Beiqi again, and didn't care what Pingzi was doing.
"Father. After a long time, he sighed in a low voice: "Why were you born in the emperor's family?"
Unfortunately, no one could answer his question.
Zong Zhengji didn't speak again, and I don't know how long it took, when suddenly a wave of tiredness struck. He frowned and slowly got up, as if trying to relieve the menacing tiredness.
Who thought that before he could really stand up, he fell towards the dragon couch. The next moment, I fell asleep completely.
This sleep was extremely heavy, and in the impression of the sect government, he had almost never slept so peacefully. By the time he opened his eyes, the lights in the hall had been extinguished. Zong Zhengjian was taken aback and immediately got up.
I don't know when, is it already bright?
He frowned fiercely, is he too tired these days? Why did he fall asleep on the edge of the bed of the Northern Qi Emperor?
"Someone!"
"Your Highness, are you awake?"
Zong Zhengji looked sideways, and it was not Pingzi who he saw last night, but Wan Gonggong. In his bones, he was very disliked by this two-faced and sleek eunuch, so his face immediately turned cold.
"What time is it?"
"It's almost hour. ”
"Chenshi?" Zong Zheng's key retracted his fingers: "Why don't you wake up the palace?"
Every morning is set at the end of the morning and the beginning of the morning, and it is already the hour before he gets up, but how can he get it?
"Your Highness need not be anxious. Gonggong Wan smiled, and his face was not half flustered: "When the National Teacher saw that you had not appeared at three o'clock, he had already ordered everyone to disperse. Another order has been sent to you, Your Highness, that you are tired on Sunday, and no one can disturb your rest. ”
Zong Zhengji narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly. Where is Le Zhengrongxiu for his good? Snooze missed the time of the court, and I was afraid that he would have to drown the saliva of the officials in a few minutes.
"The servants are waiting for His Highness to change his clothes and wash up. ”
"Not necessarily. Zong Zhengjian immediately frowned, and what he was most impatient with was the fat powder incense of Gonggong Wan's body: "You go and fetch a basin of water for the palace, you don't have to worry about the others." ”
Gonggong Wan agreed and retreated, and Zong Zhengji hurriedly smoothed the corners of his crumpled clothes.
"Father. He whispered to Emperor Beiqi, who was still asleep with his eyes closed on the bed: "Father, wake up, it's time to take medicine." ”
Emperor Beiqi's body was hanging with a mouthful of medicine, and he couldn't miss his medicine if he missed anything.
Unexpectedly, he screamed for a long time, but the man still closed his eyes and did not move.
"Father, please forgive your son's unreasonableness. Zong Zhengji took a few steps forward and reached out and pushed on his shoulder.
The man's body shook only a few times, but he didn't move. The key to the sect increased his strength a little. Where did he think that he would make his strength stronger, and the body of the Northern Qi Emperor was actually pulled to the ground by him all of a sudden. And the man was still lying motionless with his eyes closed.
"Father!" Zong Zhengjian chuckled in his heart, and finally realized that the situation in front of him seemed to be a little bit wrong.
Emperor Beiqi's body looked different from ordinary people's stiffness, and the posture of falling down was not weird. And he never moved, even if he slept soundly, he would never do so.
What's more, he had long heard that Emperor Northern Qi couldn't sleep at night these days, where could he sleep so deeply?
A terrible thought suddenly crossed his mind. So he stretched out his fingers and trembled and probed under the nose of Emperor Northern Qi.
"Father!"
Even though he had already been mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the scene in front of him. There was clearly no breath on his fingers, and Emperor Northern Qi had already died of anger.
Zong Zhengjian broke out in a cold sweat inexplicably, when did the Northern Qi Emperor die, how did he die, why didn't he notice it at all?
From last night to now, he is the only one in the dormitory. How could he explain this?
He immediately got up and walked towards the outside of the palace gate without hesitation. Leng Bu was caught up and bumped into Wan Gonggong, who came in with a copper basin.
Grandpa Wan almost threw the copper basin in his hand with a sigh, and only when he saw the person in front of him clearly did he breathe a long sigh of relief.
"Your Highness, you haven't washed yet, where are you going?"
Zong Zhengjian didn't answer him, only glanced at him lightly, and continued to walk outside with great strides. Father-in-law Wan only pursed his lips and entered the house with a copper basin.
After a short time, I heard a crisp thud, and the copper basin fell to the ground. After that, I heard Wan Gonggong shouting hoarsely: "Your Majesty!"
Zong Zhengji had already stepped out of Longzhang Palace with half of his feet, and when he heard the voice of Gonggong Wan, his steps suddenly stopped. What is he running? Doesn't it seem that he is weak-hearted?
So, he took a deep breath and stood up straight: "Someone is coming, Xuanqin Supervisor and the waiter of the Ministry of Rites have always come to see the palace." The halls of the harem are hung with white sails, and the bells ring nine times. The emperor has died!"
There was silence all around, and the Praetorian Guards and palace people at the gate looked up at the sect key one by one.
Did they mishear? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince got up early in the morning, and when the door was opened, the emperor died?
"What are you doing in a daze?" Zong Zhengji frowned and said coldly: "Why don't you go quickly?"
"Can't go!"
The man's soft and languid voice suddenly sounded.
Under the early morning sun, the man's long and beautiful body walked slowly and elegantly. The wine-colored eyes were dark, like the thick blood of the Infernal Hell.
"Le Zhengrongxiu, what are you doing?!"