On the night of the seventh month of the second year of Zhenghe, the interval between the leaks and drips was so long that people could not see the hope of dawn, and it was not until many years later that Yihua felt the same anxiety again in the queen mother's bed in Changxin Palace. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That night, no one slept in the Jiaofang Palace, and after sending Huo Xingjun away, everyone accompanied the queen to sit in the front hall, waiting......

When he saw Da Changqiu, who should have been outside the hall, tiptoeing in the side compartment, Yihua felt suffocated, but he couldn't help but get up and go over.

"The prince is holding the festival, please advise." Da Changqiu reported in a low voice, and Yihua was just about to turn around to pay tribute to the queen, when he heard the queen sigh in a low voice: "Yihua, you go to see him!" ”

The foreign minister saw that the queen had always been waiting in the Changqiu Palace, but before he arrived at the Changqiu Palace, Yihua saw the prince holding the red festival pacing back and forth in front of the Changqiu Gate, and his anxiety was clear at a glance.

Yihua couldn't help but mess up his steps, stumbling for a moment, Da Changqiu hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and at the same time persuaded in a low voice: "No matter what, Changyu can't mess up." The middle palace has to make a decision according to the performance of the long palace! ”

Yihua nodded, calmed down, grimaced, turned his head to look at the older Da Changqiu, and waited for him to nod, then he took a long breath, lightened his steps, and slowly walked towards Changqiu Gate.

“……”

After listening to the report of the prince's housekeeper, Yihua could only be silent except for silence. After a long time, she lowered her head and replied to the anxious prince: "...... The maid will play truthfully to the middle palace...... Please rest assured that the prince ......"

Yihua didn't know how she got back to the Jiaofang Palace, she only felt that the heavy curvature of the dark dark clothes made her take a step completely, as if she was stepping on felt, so soft that she had nowhere to focus.

Stepping into the front hall of the Jiaofang Palace, Yihua could no longer support it, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground.

Everyone was taken aback by her, and the person in the palace closest to her stepped forward and grabbed her arm, and asked eagerly: "Changyu, what's the situation?" ”

A mouthful of turbid air blocked his chest, Yi Hua straightened his waist with the action of the inner order, and then slowly kowtowed to the ground: "The prime minister fled, the imperial historian closed the door and did not accept the prince's envoy, Guangluxun died, the imperial historian escaped from Jiangxi, and Su Wen fled ......"

Click!

Yi Hua closed his mouth abruptly, and raised his eyes in horror to look in the direction where the sound came from, but saw the queen staring at the broken flute in her hand in a daze.

It was a peach wood flute, the head of the flute was upturned, like a crescent moon, there was nothing special, but everyone in the Jiaofang Palace knew that when there were no outsiders, the queen would hold the wooden flute in her hand and keep rubbing it, so this four-inch-long bun had already been smoothed and shiny.

I can't say, whether this is the queen's favorite thing, because the queen has never used this flute, but since he refuses to let this thing leave her body for a moment, it shows that its significance to the queen is extraordinary, but at this time, ......

“…… Okay......" The queen let go of her ten fingers, watched the two truncated flutes fall to the ground, then closed her eyes and whispered muttered vague words that no one could hear.

After a while, the queen fell silent, and after a moment slowly opened her eyes, and there was a faint scorching fire in her black eyes, which had always been as calm as water.

"What does the prince mean?" The queen asked in a deep voice, as if the hesitation of a moment ago had never happened.

Yihua couldn't help but be stunned, and then bowed his head again: "The prince's intentions, the number of posts in the Tai * rate is limited, the middle shield, and the guard rate are limited, and the lieutenant refuses to accept the prince's order, it is really difficult to take care of it, so I ask the queen to decide." ”

"Decision? How can I decide? The empress asked in a mocking tone, "Guangluxun is dead, and the lieutenant is not ordered, can my jade seal be more authoritative than his golden seal?" ”

The people in the hall were silent, and Yi Hua had to answer loudly: "Come to the Dao, the Tai* guards are all foot shooters, but they have no cars, and they can't chase the rebels far away." The hearts of the people in Chang'an are fluctuating, and it is also necessary to send additional soldiers to cope with the mutation, and the prince urgently asks the queen to transfer the guards of the Le Palace. ”

-- Since the beginning of Emperor Xiaohui, Changle Palace is the Queen Mother's Palace, and the system is the same as that of Weiyang Palace, with Lang Wei inside, and guards outside, and since the death of the mother Queen Mother, there is no master of Changle Palace, and all personnel are controlled by the queen.

"Good calculation!" The queen clapped her hands lightly, applauding her son's quick decision, however, Yi Hua and the others clearly saw a complicated sneer on the corner of the queen's lips, as if they had seen through the final ending.

"If the prince is so decisive, he will no longer say that the son is not like the father!" The queen chuckled, but the imperial lieutenants in the palace became more and more frightened, bowing their heads to the ground, not daring to move.

"According to the prince's wishes, all the cars in the middle stable were transferred to him, and all the guards of Changle Palace also went to Tai* to listen to orders!" The queen waved her hand slightly, signaled to the female historian to draft an edict, and then leaned over to pick up the two truncated flutes, smiling and caressing the section.

The female history presented the edict, but the queen did not read it, and faintly called the imperial seal to seal the book.

After confirming that the two seals were put into a cloth bag and sealed with green mud, Yihua turned around and wanted to ask the queen if she would send the book immediately, but she saw that the queen was whispering softly with another chief emperor, and after being slightly surprised, she waited silently.

Seeing the queen handing over the broken flute to the chief emperor, Yihua couldn't help but be stunned, and then heard the queen's soft call: "Yihua ......"

"The maidservant asks the queen to instruct, will the two seals be issued immediately?" Yi Hua came back to his senses and immediately kowtowed and asked.

"Naturally, it was sent out immediately!" The queen smiled, "Time is running out......

"No!" Yihua didn't dare to say more, and immediately ordered to hand over the two seals to Da Changqiu outside the palace.

In July, in a strange atmosphere, the always docile queen supported her son's untamed decision with actions.

Sitting outside the purple-red curtains, Yihua deeply felt ominous.

Just as he wanted to speak, Yi Hua heard the sudden cry of the private palace order of the Middle Palace: "Queen, this move is inappropriate!" ”

"I know!" The Empress interrupted the exhortations of her cronies in an unprecedentedly resolute tone.

"I know, all this is definitely not His Majesty's intention!" The queen slowly showed a smile, "You want to abolish the queen and abolish the prince...... Why does Your Majesty need to go to such great lengths? ”

"Queen's ......" Yihua rose and fell with everyone, for the queen's inexplicable determination and his own inner confusion.

"But—" said the Empress with a slight increase in her voice, and with a frightening calm, "that we must not leave our fate to the judgment of the messenger of his amnesty!" ”

Smiling softly, the queen said lightly: "The worst result is ...... There is no place to die......"

"Queen!" The people in the palace couldn't help but exclaim, but they saw the queen smile indifferently: "Wei's family is from a humble background, how can you be afraid of such a trivial matter?" ”

-- Don't be happy when you give birth to a man, don't be angry when you give birth to a girl, and you don't see Wei Zifu dominating the world.

――If it weren't for the fact in front of us, who would have believed that the powerful Wei family was once as cold as a slave?

- There is a place to bury after death...... For such a person, it is no different from extravagance......

As if thinking of something, the queen frowned slightly, and then, Yihua, who was the closest, heard the queen muttering: "...... If so...... I won't see my brother and I'll be sick again......"

- The two great horses of the Wei family were buried in the closest place to the emperor's tomb.

-- Those are two large tombs with a mountain of mounds, remembering the most illustrious deeds of today's son!