Chapter 2 The Emperor's Mind
"How many corpses have been identified?" Ye Miancheng listened to the words of the servant, and walked out of the house filled with the smell of livestock in a few steps, and asked in a deep voice.
"Back to my lord, except for a few corpses that are still intact, many of them are piled up at the door and huddled together trying to escape, and now these bones have been burned to slag, and it is really difficult to tell the exact number of people piled in one place."
Ye Miancheng felt a burst of joy in his heart after hearing this: Niangniang deserves to be a mother! I don't know what method she used to make so many bones to pretend to be dead, if I see her in the future, I must ask for advice, and I can't even tell if it's true or false!
If Ye Xian Ling knew that the bones burned in the hall not far away were all real dead bones, I don't know if it would be so easy.
In mid-July, after Yue Xi made up her mind to take these people out of the palace, she asked the big man to drive a donkey cart to take Su Jinyan to the mass grave behind the God of Wealth Temple the next day.
When Chu Yingzhi took them to ask for food, he also did some business-digging graves.
Yuexi was dug out of the grave by these men.
The graveyards were full of the tombs of the Lord, and they did not dare to move them. Most of the graves in the mass graves are dead or unclaimed corpses, and no one comes to worship on weekdays, so they have already dug them up, so no one knows the situation there better than these few Hanako.
Doing things is about the right time, the right place and the right people, and Su Jinyan went to the mass grave to dig up the bones of the ownerless.
First of all, the weather in mid-July is lukewarm and ideal for working in the fields. It was just over the rainy season, and the ground was so soft that a shovel could dig up a large shovel of soil, and in a few strokes it would be possible to dig up the shallowly buried graves.
Moreover, the mass grave is located in a remote area, and it is rarely visited here on weekdays, so Su Jinyan can dig without distraction!
And although the eldest one was a little timid and didn't dare to clean up the bones scattered in the soil, he knew that the corpses under the graves were intact, which saved Su Jinyan a lot of effort.
After working so busy for more than a month, they got back more than a dozen corpses with all beards and tails, although they were all rotten and had no skin and flesh, but Yue Xi said that the bones were all done.
Back in the palace, fearing that the women would be afraid, the bones were all locked in cloth bags and locked in the room where the coffins were kept.
Before Yue Xi set fire to the palace, Su Jinyan deliberately put these bones into various images of death due to fire, and it is difficult to tell whether these bones are freshly baked or old bones by the naked eye......
In short, after a fire barbecued, the bones of those mass graves were regarded as replacing these people in the palace and ascended to heaven.
"All the objects here, including those ......," Ye Xian Ling said, pointing to the two burnt dry bones lying at the door, "You haven't touched them, have you?" ”
"According to your orders, my lord, all the qiē in the palace maintained their original appearance, and the subordinates only checked it and did not turn it over." The smoky man clenched his fists and said.
"Good, good!" Ye Xianling smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the shoulder, but then felt that the other party was too dirty, and he really couldn't make up his mind to pat the other party.
He looked at the county magistrate in surprise, and didn't understand what he had to be happy about the death of so many people.
"Ah...... Well, you're doing a good job! The officer is very satisfied! Ye Xian Ling also felt that it was not the right time for him to laugh at this time, so he hurriedly changed his tone and said: "This official will go back to the yamen to write an excerpt to report this matter, and he must mention you more to the above!" ”
"Thank you, sir!" Early in the morning on a cold day, he desperately ran to the mountain to see the dead man, and finally got such a compliment from the county order, and he felt that it was worth it, Lord Ye was really a good official who didn't rub sand in his eyes!
I have long heard that the miscellaneous servant surnamed Li, who used to work with him, is now in the imperial capital, and it is Lord Ye who handed a sentence to the above......
He looked at Ye Miancheng gratefully, thinking that in the near future, he would be able to have a chance to be promoted with his words.
"Oops......" As he thought about it, Lord Ye sighed sadly: "Poor, why are so many lives gone......
"." The scene in the palace has been seen almost immediately, and the county commander is ready to slip away: "You can pick a few capable people to guard the palace for a few days." The official will go down the mountain to arrange, remember not to touch the things here, and wait for the errands to come and check it! ”
"Yes!" He bowed and bowed.
Originally, I didn't know that there was a winding mountain road down the mountain from the palace, but now that I know, the county magistrate is not snorting and climbing the steps up.
Seeing the carriage of the county magistrate trotting away, a few officials who were left behind by the servant came over and asked him, "It's time for lunch, what are our brothers eating?" ”
"Huh?" He looked at a few people around him blankly and said, "I don't know ...... wow."
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Ye Xian ordered to return to Cixian County, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he first asked the miscellaneous servants to prepare quilts to eat, and hurriedly sent them to a few people on the mountain.
He had been in the mountains, and knew that it was much colder than it was down, especially at night, and in the summer he had to sleep under a quilt.
"It's good that the master is here......"
These bits and pieces of things especially gave Ye Miancheng a headache, and after only a few words, he became irritable, and he couldn't wait to send someone to call Ye Qiu back to help him arrange these.
The fire in the palace is a big deal, and no matter how foolish he is, he doesn't dare to take this matter seriously.
Lying on the public case, he carefully wrote the situation after the fire in the palace, Ye Miancheng did not delay the hour, and directly sent the horse to hand over the urgent document upwards.
"Do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, Niangniang, I hope you can get a good result in this step......" Ye Xian Ling walked to the door of the county hall and watched the figure of the soap-clothed messenger riding on the horse disappear quickly in front of him, and he whispered to himself:
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He whispered to himself, "Oh, it's snowing......"
The first snow of the winter fell without warning, and it took two days at a time.
When the heavy snow first stopped, Ying Fei received the fold submitted below, which was the one written by Ye County.
He took the fold and looked at it several times, and finally sighed, got up and walked to the door of the Imperial Palace to look out, and Han Huachao, who was kneeling outside in a big red wedding dress, saw him and begged in a trembling voice: "King Chengping, please give me a good word, I ...... I want to meet Your Majesty xià......"
Ying Fei looked embarrassed, looked left and right for a while before whispering: "Miss Han, you listen to my advice, this is not the time to compete, don't you know how your majesty is doing?" To tell you the truth, His Majesty has not woken up until now. ”
"But didn't you say you still used medicine in the morning?" Han Huachao didn't believe in Yingfei's words, and blurted out his brainless words.
Ying Fei slowly straightened up, looked down at the woman kneeling on the ground, and said lightly: "Why did Your Majesty vomit blood and was seriously injured, isn't the reason Miss Han clear?" Why did the palace release it to appease the rumors of his subordinates, and you believed it? ”
"......" Han Huachao looked up at him, flustered in her heart, and had the heart to get up and rush into the Imperial Palace, but when she thought of the eyes that Ying Su looked at her after taking the dagger, she was afraid from the bottom of her heart.
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Han Huachao's face that had been spent on makeup made Ying Fei feel disgusted the more he looked at it.
He stood up straight and turned around and walked towards the inner sanctum: "Close the door, I don't know if Your Majesty can't stand a little cold!" ”
"Yes!" The attendants who were guarding the outside of the main hall hurriedly walked in and gently closed the two heavy palace doors.
"Hmph, my heart is like a poisonous scorpion......" Turning around, Miss Han Er's weak willow Fufeng figure was gone, Ying Fei only felt a burst of joy in his heart, and when he looked down and saw the fold he had just received in his hand, he sighed again.
Now don't say that Han Huachao didn't dare to see His Majesty the Emperor, even if he stood outside the layers of curtains in this inner hall, he felt that it was difficult for the two warlords to take half a step inside!
Everyone in the world said that the emperor of the Zhao Dynasty was a sick and weak body, and he was soft and cowardly, and he was a soft bone who couldn't support the dragon chair, but Ying Fei knew that it was just a deliberate pretending to be in order to coax the people of the world.
There is the Empress Dowager Hirohito, who relies on the snobbery of the Ming family, who controls the government, and there is Han Xiang, who has been sick for a few years and lives like a fox, and holds the military power, and His Majesty walks with difficulty, if he hadn't been low-lying and forbearance until now, where would he still be alive to sit on the dragon chair?
Stretched out his hand and lifted the curtain, and a warmth with a bitter and astringent smell of medicine overflowed from the cracks that were opened, making Yingfei frown.
He took a deep breath and stepped lightly into the inner sanctum......
The snow is falling outside the Imperial Palace, and the warmth inside the Imperial Palace is melting.
The candles with the thickness of two arms lit up, sprinkling a pale yellow glow all over the room, making the slender figure lying on the snow-white fox fur on its side look extraordinarily soft.
Ying Su was awake, and at the moment he was staring intently at the dagger in his hand, as if he was in a daze.
Hearing the footsteps at the door, he raised his head and looked at Ying Fei with his elbows propped up.
At this time, Ying Su was only wearing a snow-white silk robe, with black hair draped behind him casually, and his face seemed to be whiter than the clothes on his body, but a pair of big and smart eyes made people's hearts jump like embedded black jade!
The beauty of Yingsu is indistinguishable from male and female, and it is difficult to describe it in a few words or words.
Looking at him with such a wanton posture, Ying Fei suddenly remembered Yue Xi's words: Miss Han Er's kind of goods can also be called the first beauty of Zhao? That's because they haven't seen my daughter-in-law!
"Huh!" That woman always speaks so unexpectedly.
"What are you laughing at?" Ying Su's two delicate eyebrows were twisted, and he looked like he was angry.
"Hey, hey! It's nothing. Ying Fei stood at the door and bowed and said, "Weichen looks at His Majesty's dragon body and is better, isn't he also happy......
"Humph!" Ying Su snorted coldly, and raised his hand lightly to poke the dagger in his hand at Ying Fei: "You don't have anything to tell me the truth?" ”
"Wechen guarantees that every word he says to His Majesty is true, if it is a lie, Wechen will not say it." Ying Fei lowered his head and said.
"You do tell me the truth, but even if you do, you may not tell it all." Ying Su took a light note, and there was no emotion in his tone.
Ying Fei only felt a chill behind him, and he felt that he was too close to the door. So he took two steps forward and said, "Your Majesty, Miss Han is kneeling outside the hall again......"
"Kneel, the place in the palace is very big, who can stop her if she wants to kneel." The jade hand flipped over, and the dagger was poked into the fox fur by Ying Su heavily, without a sound.
"Or, Weichen will ...... her," Ying Fei raised her head and looked at Ying Su's pale face and asked tentatively.
"Don't touch her." Ying Su raised his eyes, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "My lady is annoyed, she is always going to be angry, that woman is left for my lady to play, and none of you are allowed to touch it!" ”
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