102 Sunset Rises (32)
Huo Chengjun was stunned, the sparkle in her pupils was faint, her smile was fixed on her face, and her eyes were dull-
She smiled: "Your Majesty, respect for the martial arts...... What did you say? β
The Emperor was silent.
Tears crawled out of her hollow eye sockets.
Crying and laughing.
At that moment, she couldn't tell whether it was a relapse of madness, or if she had suffered a great blow, and her consciousness was already a little unconscious, like the last time His Majesty came to Zhaotai, she suddenly went crazy, rushed forward, almost fell on His Majesty, and asked: "Why do you want to die of martial arts??" Damn it, right in front of Your Majesty's eyes, right in front of you! She lowered her head and pounded her chest with her hands......
She finally calmed down a little and asked the emperor, "What did Jingwu do wrong?" β
Your Majesty is not an unreasonable person, only by plotting against a big crime can you punish the princess, respecting the little woman, no matter how stubborn she is, how can she make Your Majesty so annoyed?
But she believed His Majesty's words. Your Majesty will not lie, let alone disdain.
How could he disdain to lie to Huo Chengjun?
The emperor did not move: "What do you say?" β
"Concubine...... The concubine couldn't speak...... "Her eyes were extremely innocent. She lowered her hand gently, a little confused.
She really can't tell. His Majesty forbade her in Zhaotai Palace, and for many years, she was isolated from the world, and she didn't know what was happening outside......
What would Jingwu do wrong?
Blame her, blame her mother, lost her position, and was not by Jingwu's side since she was a child, causing Jingwu to be helpless. blamed her for knowing that the palace was sinister, but as a mother, she didn't teach Jingwu how to figure out people's hearts and face difficulties.
The Emperor suddenly became excited. He straightened up, leaned forward, stretched out his hand against Huo Chengjun's back, and pushed her forward: "What did you say Jing Wu did wrong??" I hate poisoning her, I hate her for being the way she is! You tell me?? β
"Your Majesty......" Her tears of fright kept flowing.
"She's damned ,ββ that, don't you know that better than I do?"
The emperor's indifferent and "unreasonable" expression provoked Huo Chengjun to escape, and Huo Chengjun, who was reckless more than ten years ago, seemed to come back to life in an instant - she suddenly grabbed the emperor's hand, and looked directly at the monarch with cold eyes: "Your Majesty, you hate Jingwu, no need for a reason, if you hate her, you want her to die!" Now you come to Zhaotai and ask me to find your 'peace of mind'? Why do you need a high-sounding reason to appease your conscience! Jing Wu...... With the concubines, in your heart, but the grass mustard ants, the king gives death, and you don't have to bear the slightest sadness! Jingwu didn't do anything wrong, if you want her to die, she will die! You don't have to look for a reason! β
The emperor stood up "Teng", his anger was rising, he raised his hand, and was about to pour anger on Huo Chengjun, but reason fell down again at that moment......
The emperor's palm froze in midair.
He pursed his mouth, but remained silent after all: "You, too, deserve to die." β
This is not a good sign, for the king is hidden, and the more angry he becomes, the calmer his face becomes, and the suppressed anger accumulates in his bosom, ready to overturn, like a dark cloud waiting for the monstrous waters to fall.
Huo Chengjun's furrowed brows concealed irrepressible fear.
She knew the king too well.
She is not an ordinary person, she used to be the emperor's pillow person, what kind of person His Majesty is, she Huo Chengjun knows better than anyone else.
She would be frightened in the face of the king's pent-up anger.
Finally, dark clouds fell and torrential rain poured down on the sky.
The emperor got up and overturned the small case in front of him, and the corner of the case hit Huo Chengjun's head, bleeding profusely. She was stunned, not even hiding.
The Emperor choked her neck, and his eyes were red, like a beast hiding his wrath, and he roared:
"My princess, no matter how tired I am, I won't do it, tiger poison doesn't eat children, I'm human, I'm human! That Jingwu ...... Is she my princess?! Huo Chengjun, don't you know better than me? β
She was dumbfounded, and the panic in her eyes had turned into infinite fear...... It was as if in the next moment, the furious beast was about to devour her whole.
"The debts owed by the concubines...... Do you want to respect martial arts or ......? β
Huo Chengjun was awake at the moment, and she clearly knew what the emperor was referring to. She thought she had forgotten about the old things she was ashamed to talk about, and if she had forgotten them, it was as if they had never existed.
She knelt down with a "plop", her face was colorless, and the blood on her forehead was congealed, and it was jet black.
The emperor's voice was hoarse and desperate: "Have I wronged you?" Or did I wronged Jingwu? β
She had no way to answer.
Jingwu is dead! was killed by her, a mother!
On that day, everyone said that the sky of Chang'an was like being torn apart by a wild beast, and the rain was like a pour. The monstrous rain was like a dragon roaring and a tiger hissing, and it was about to shake the entire Chang'an City.
When the emperor walked out of Zhaotai Palace, it seemed that the dragon marrow had been drained, and his whole face was wilted like a vegetable, and no one knew what happened in Zhaotai Palace that day......
The emperor returned to Jianzhang, did not summon anyone, and did not appear for three days.
The government and the opposition were in an uproar.
Today is the Ming monarch, since the throne, diligent government and love the people, for many years, the early dynasty has not been absent for a day, at this time, but gradually showing fatigue, the prince led the courtiers to ask for advice, the emperor refused.
There was a lot of speculation in the Manchu Dynasty.
Three days later, the emperor was in the court, describing it as withered.
He seemed to be old in an instant, just like this majestic imperial industry, it was also gradually revealed, and at that moment, the ministers really had the existence of the prince in their eyes. In the past, the emperor was prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the Han Dynasty was well governed, and the courtiers and workers of the Manchu Dynasty followed the ruts dug by the Ming Jun, carrying the Han Dynasty and rolling forward.
And now, the ministers finally thought that there would be a day when the Son of Heaven would no longer be young, until he was old, and the prince would ascend the throne, carrying the world, shouldering the responsibility of rain and dew, inheriting the emperor's business, and still going on and with difficulty......
The Emperor was tired.
Shengming's present will eventually go to the underground palace.
Meet his mourning queen.
When the emperor was coughing and quitting the court, he gave his last edict:
"After the relocation, Huo Chengjun is in the Yunlin Pavilion."
He didn't care about the arguments of the subordinates, slowly stood up from the dragon seat, blocked with long sleeves, turned over, and was supported by the personal attendant, and went down to the court.
Leaving behind the rank of ministers who looked at each other.
No one knows why, after His Majesty abandoned Huo Chengjun for many years, one day he suddenly remembered the abolition of Zhaotai Palace. It's not like the old ministers thought, Your Majesty is getting older, so he misses the old and thinks of the pillow man who used to be by the side of his long companion. Maybe Huo Chengjun will be re-admitted to the court.
That's not the case at all.
His Majesty hated Huo Chengjun deeply, even after many years, he remembered this name and moved her out of Zhaotai Palace, not to find another place for her, but to force her to go to the more dilapidated Yunlin Pavilion.
The meaning couldn't be clearer.
I don't want to see each other again for the rest of my life.
Your Majesty doesn't want to see her Huo Chengjun again in this life!
The evening at Jianzhang Palace is exceptionally cold.
In the past few days, the emperor has driven away guests, and he has not seen anyone who asks for advice, and he has already swept the courtyard to the ground, and tonight, no one will come to ask for advice.
Even if there is, it can't get through the barriers of the court.
This is the autumn of the fourth year of Wufeng.
The emperor sat alone, and for several days he felt extremely tired, and this heavy country pressed on his body, and he had been carrying it for a long time, and at this time he felt overwhelmed.
He knew that day was coming soon. He really wanted to throw away the imperial business to the crown prince, but he was worried that the young son would not be able to carry the weight and the great cause.
The edict to move Huo Chengjun to the Yunlin Pavilion made all parties swim. In the palace, even Jingwu couldn't hold back, and begged three times outside the Jianzhang Palace, but the emperor avoided it.
He was sleepy, and the attendant urged him again and again, but he still refused to go to the bed to rest.
In my sleepiness, I suddenly heard a noise outside the palace. The Emperor turned slightly with a headache.
Not again.
It's an endless plea of advice.
This time, I don't know who came.
He thought that the servant knew the king's will, and the servant would block the person who asked for advice to him.
All blocked outside the Jianzhang Palace. He didn't see anyone.
For a while, the attendant carefully disturbed him.
The Emperor said, "I don't see you." He added: "No matter who it is, I can't see it." β
The attendant was a little embarrassed.
The emperor looked at the way: "Is it the crown prince?" β
The attendant shook his head.
"Jingwu?" The emperor turned his head: "I don't see you." β
"Your Majestyβ" The attendant bowed his head and trembled: "It's a small palace woman who has been stopped by a slave." With such a small person, it doesn't hurt if Your Majesty doesn't see him. It's just that...... It's just that this palace woman is from the Yunlin Pavilion, and she brought a little news...... I don't know ...... Your Majesty"
"Say." The emperor moved, and before the attendant could finish speaking, he dropped the word.
"The master of the Yunlin Pavilion killed himself."
The emperor suddenly seemed to have encountered a frightening dream, and sat up: "Huo Chengjun? β
"It's the Huo clan after the abolition. The slaves were terrified. β
The emperor rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Have you saved it?" β
Subconsciously, he always felt that this was a farce. The Han dynasty has been established for a hundred years, and the women in the court have done everything to compete for favor, and he has seen too many tricks.
He never thought that Huo Chengjun would die.
The servant lowered his head, bowed his head deeply, and looked deeply sad: "I didn't save it, Bai Aya hanged to death, and the old man with a dragged tongue." β
The emperor was stunned, as if in a dream.
He was still in a nightmare: "I'm going to wake up, go to court." β
"Your Majesty?" The attendant tentatively ......
Only then did he realize that his body was covered in cold sweat, and his underwear was close to the flesh, so he was suffocating and uncomfortable.
"I'm fainting." He said, and asked again: "Does Jingwu know?" β
The servant shook his head: "Yunlin Pavilion was the first to inform us, and the news from other places will naturally not be so well-informed, so I don't know." β
"Don't tell Jingwu, I," the emperor lost his soul, "I don't want to see her." β
"No." From the squire.
"In the future," the emperor propped his forehead with his hand, his face pale, "don't let Jingwu come to Jianzhang in the future, I don't want to see herβjust as, just as if the Han family has never had this princess." β
"The servants obey the commandment."
The Emperor suddenly began to cough violently......
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