134 Chapter 133 The Bottom of the Cauldron
The sun is thin, and Mingjin outside Wangze City collects troops.
The 100,000 people of the imperial court and the army of the Yue clan were in a-for-tat confrontation, and it was said that Sheng Fuyu had left Chuzhou and came to the border of Nan'an Province to boost morale. Today, he was not in a hurry or impatient, and he was very relieved about the direct army, and he spent the whole day reading the war reports in the yamen.
Su Huihui was temporarily called to the yamen, sat in the back hall and waited, and when the river drum guard announced, she went to the front hall to meet the guests in a daze.
The man was a lean soldier, wrinkled and armoured, with his right arm hanging from a strip of cloth. He sat on the chair loudly, Sheng Yunyi entered the room, immediately excused him from standing up, and said hello.
She knew that Sheng Yunyi didn't put on a show with familiar people, but it was the first time to see him so respectful, I was afraid that this chopsticks had a great background.
Sheng Yunyi sat down next to her, she dared to sit down, he didn't smile, she also looked serious, sitting like a flagpole.
"This is Doctor Su, the left court of Tai Hospital. ”
Su Hui warmed up and tried to say hello anxiously: "The general is fortunate to be there, do you want the next officer to help you examine your injuries?"
The chopsticks spirit laughed: "Lord Su is polite, don't use it, my old bones are still hard." But what is the important matter for Your Majesty to summon your ministers?"
Sheng Yunyi glanced at Su Huihui, and his tone softened: "Uncle Qian, she is the granddaughter of her maternal grandmother's sister, and the princess only has this descendant." ”
The smile on the face of the general surnamed Qian suddenly froze, and he stared at her blankly, as if he didn't expect the Lu family to leave a seedling with a relative. Su Huihui was furious by him, and lowered his head slightly to make a look of embarrassment.
She figured it out, this was about family matters. Sheng Yunyi recognized Lu Li as his maternal grandfather, and regarded himself as the former Eastern Dynasty in front of these old departments, Lu Jiajun has suffered a lot over the years, and if he wants to compensate them, he has to show sincerity to move people.
The previous Qi Jun was not vulgar in raising the Eastern Dynasty, so Concubine Hui asked the prince to follow the Lu Jiajun to hone it, so that the prince had a close relationship with his grandfather. Su Huihui secretly thought, so he was not only hung up and beaten by Ling Jieyu, maybe he was also tied up and beaten by Lu Li, that picture is really beautiful.
General Qian was originally the deputy general next to Lu Li, and now he is the head of a thousand households in Lizhou Weili, and he will correct his name when he returns to Beijing. When Su Huihui returned to the mountain, they inquired about her identity, but they only knew that His Majesty took special care of her, but they didn't expect that there would be this stubble.
Su Huihui looked at him with the corners of his eyes flickering, slightly stunned.
"The general has a spirit in the sky, and I don't know how happy to know that Miss's bloodline has returned to Daqi......" He wiped his tears and choked up, "When Miss married Xiye, she went for thirty years, and when she learned that Xiye was attacked by the Turks, the general wanted to take us to pick her up, but she ......"
Su Huihui also sighed. Her grandmother is no longer there now, and the remnants of the Lu family have been away from Gyeonggi all these years, and they can't go to see her after the princess enters the Qingtai Temple, which is really sad.
General Qian suddenly knelt down with a puff and kowtowed deeply: "Your Majesty...... For the sake of the past, don't ...... Don't let the Su Yuan sentence her back to the West Night! Although she is not the flesh and blood of her relatives, in our eyes, she is the cousin of the Lu family, she called the general Uncle and grandfather, the Western Regions are too dangerous......
Su Huihui's heart was warm in an instant, and he squatted down to help him up, but he knelt too resolutely.
She said movingly: "General, my mother is from the West Night, but I have never been to the West Night, and I will never go in the future." She looked up at Sheng Yunyi and motioned for him to speak.
Sheng Yunyi personally pulled the person up, took Su Hui's hand, and said calmly: "Uncle Qian, I won't let Su Yuan sentence him to leave Qi State,"
General Qian sighed and shook his head: "Old, old, the Su Yuan judged that Miss Xiao was like the bearing of her youth, and she couldn't help but feel sad." ”
"I'm going to marry Mingmei. ”
General Qian looked up.
Only then did Su Huihui realize that his gaze was not just nostalgia, the kind of sharp eyes unique to soldiers looked at her, and she couldn't help but subconsciously move towards Sheng Yunyi.
The soldier in front of him had long known about her relationship with Sheng Yunyi.
General Qian had his own plans, he protected his shortcomings, and finally caught a young lady, so he decided that it was his own family. Lu Li loved the princess in every way, but he didn't see her again until he died, Concubine Hui died in the cold palace, and he couldn't attend the funeral. If this only granddaughter had come to Qi Country earlier, Lu Li would have done his best to protect her from being bullied.
Once a son of heaven and a courtier, now on the throne, he does not want the tragedy to happen again.
"The old department of the Lu family returned to Fanjing with me, entered from the main gate, rebuilt the letter, and announced it to the world. ”
General Qian was silent for a moment and said, "Your Majesty Mo Ti in the past, we are all sixty or seventy people, and we can't stay for a few days when we go back." Your Majesty has this heart, and the general and the young lady can rest in peace. ”
Sheng Yunyi said solemnly: "Otherwise, the Su Yuan sentenced my father to be a Liang person, and if there is no support from the rehabilitated Lu Jiajun, the DPRK and China will be in a uproar." There is no queen mother in the palace, and the Lu family is a relative, and the power of a relative is sometimes indispensable. ”
As soon as the Liang State was destroyed, there was also the Lu family, and the name of the general of Zhenguo was very great, and the queen could suppress it. He always avoided mentioning these words to Su Hui, otherwise she would be too careful, and no matter how far away she was from Mingdu during the Northern Expedition this autumn, it would be difficult for her to stay out of the matter.
Su warmed the tip of his nose and didn't show it in front of the old man. He planned so far for her, knowing that she was polite in his bones, so he did his best to give her the highest status, and he treated the Lu family so courteously to make them believe in his determination.
From now on, no one knows that Wei Yu is the real ancestor of today.
General Qian pondered: "In this way, it is really indispensable. Most of the Lu Jiajun are dying and can't become a climate, and it is expected that the imperial historians will not be able to impeach. He paused, "The father of the court sentence is Liang?"
Su Huihui stiffened his head and said: "Yes, my father, Su Jin, has passed away." ”
"Her father is the king of Jingbei County of Liang Guo, and her mother is Princess Xiye, both of whom have passed away, and now there is a grandmother at home. Sheng Yunyi finished speaking for her.
General Qian was shocked, and the people of the West Night were the people of the West Night, and they were also involved in the clan of the Northern Dynasties! No wonder Jinshang was so careful to ask them to support the court judgment.
"Grandmother?"
Su Huihui was extremely embarrassed: "It's the Queen Mother." ”
General Qian felt that the child's affairs were really complicated, so he packed up and carried them back to the palace.
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Huaixu flew down all over the city, and the south wind blew from the sea, bringing summer heat to the jade water of Lizhou.
The people in the city have been having a bad time recently, they are short of money, everything is rising, and even the incense sticks offered by the Bodhisattva have doubled in price.
Of course, it is also because the supply of incense sticks exceeds the demand. There are too many people worshipping the Buddha, and there is a knife hanging in everyone's heart, and as soon as the battle report from the west comes, the knife will be cut off on the head.
The army of Yue Wang Chitose was unfavorable, and the sailors transferred from the coastal sea failed to grab the ships in time, but let Wu Shao, who had surrendered to the enemy, fall into trouble. Now most of the guards in Nan'an have rushed to Qining, leaving only the necessary soldiers to maintain order in the county, which makes the people panic. The southerners made heavy profits and calculated their expenses clearly, and businessmen with a few money in their families were gathered in the official mansion and said that they would donate military salaries and dry food to the Nan'an army, and they held back their fire.
In the past few days, the Lizhou government has not seen the figure of the big businessman making trouble, and the citizens who went to buy salt with broken silver heard the price and suspected that there was something wrong with their ears.
Everyone gathered around the bazaar and pointed, and suddenly one of them muttered: "Hey, the prince Chitose changed the law and asked us to pay the money, and I can't live this day." ”
The echoing voices came and went, and it was only a stick of incense to reach the county master.
The lady of the county lord's family also thought that salt was too expensive, but they were powerless to return to the current situation - in the afternoon, there was already a commotion in the city, and the more it spread, the more unpleasant it became, and the soldiers dragged a woodcutter who complained loudly to the yamen, which caused the people to stand outside the door.
The master dismissed the gathered people with great difficulty, and said to the magistrate: "The Yan family is coming this way, and the little one has seen that person in the salt market. ”
The magistrate turned his head with a dull gaze: "What?"
Within a few days, the price of salt in Lizhou skyrocketed, and Yan's contribution was indispensable. They somehow broke through the guards of Nan'an Province and came to Yushui, Shenlong saw the head but not the tail, only to see Zhizhou saying that he was sick at home, the big families in the city were closed, and the officials in charge of salt and iron were the same as dead, and the whole Yushui County became an unlucky Pixiu, and the news only came in and out. His Royal Highness the King of Yue was not in the palace, and the affairs of various places were handled by the local governors, and if he wanted to keep his official hat, he had to suppress the boiling public resentment.
A cadre in the county government ran to the wall to greet him, and the master went out to listen for a while, and ran in with a sigh of relief:
"It seems that he didn't come to our yamen, so Yan Gongzi went around in a circle and went to the north. ”
The magistrate was relieved at first, and then exclaimed: "He still dares to go to the vegetable market, aren't you afraid of being broken by someone!"
The master was embarrassed and said: "My lord doesn't know, the rumors outside are very difficult to hear, not only the Yan family's ......."
Zhixian swallowed: "How?"
"It was said that the prince couldn't make a profit in Qining, so he turned to the idea of his own territory. The master shook his head again and again, "Before the Yan family went south from Beijing, we were all quite happy, didn't Zhizhou say it at the beginning, just the tax of the Yan family store for half a year is enough to pay us a year, it is really a piece of fat." Everyone understands this reason, and the current rise in the price of salt is thought to be caused by the war. The front line is tight, and Honshu is a wealthy Shangzhou, so it is only natural that he will start to collect money to appease military households from here. ”
The magistrate thought silently and said, "Close the door, this official has suffered from heat stroke and needs to recuperate." ”
Several people returned to the back hall strangely, and as soon as they stepped into the threshold with their front feet, they heard an urgent report from their back feet:
"My lord, Yan Xugui has been assassinated on the street!"
Zhixian's eyes widened, and he almost patted his thigh and laughed: "Good! good! deserved!"
"My lord, the assassin is dead. ”
The county's laughter stopped suddenly.
"What about the witnesses, and the people are there?"
"It stands to reason that the Yan family should find the Yamen to report to the official, is the adult going to prepare for the promotion?"
The magistrate is pacing around like an ant on a hot pot: "What kind of hall, they are not easy to mess with, don't smash the official's yamen!"
As he was talking, another catcher came running from the courtyard: "Your Excellency, the assassin ...... That assassin seems to be a thousand years old man, and the people outside are all talking about it, and the whole street is going to be blown up!"
The magistrate's eyes were full of gold stars, and he hugged the master with one hand: "Quickly help the official back to the room, the official is dizzy, I think he has suffered from heat stroke." ”