Chapter 180: The End (Part II)
In June of the eighteenth year of Taikang, the palace of diligence
Suddenly there was a rumbling thunder in the sweltering night sky, and the candle flame flickered, dragging the shadow long to the corner and merging with the wall. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The emperor is afraid of death, and he has won the true biography of the prince and the prince Fang Tongru, for example, when it rains on a cloudy day, the palace will never turn on the electric lights.
Seeing that the young emperor in front of him tried his best to suppress the impetuousness in his heart, the corners of Qinglan's mouth lifted a thick sarcasm, and slowly raised the dragon pattern wine glass in his hand.
There is no aroma of wine, only a faint smell of herbs.
Qinglan played with the wine glass, the same place, the same way, the same wine jug, and a glass of wine, ending the life of King Li Demin at the age of fifty-five.
Thinking of the deceased Li Demin, Qinglan felt a faint pain in her heart, in the eyes of outsiders, she and King Su were "undying" opponents. But actually... Only they know, even the emperor doesn't know much, they are comrades-in-arms, allies, and the solid stone of the Dashun court.
"Let's go", the wine glass that was not sent to the entrance turned around in the air and was put back in its place, Qinglan stared at Li Fanyu, and her tone was not happy or angry: "Your Majesty... Do you really want your aunt to drink this wine? ”
The word "aunt" has a very strong bite.
yes, auntie. Li Fanyu stared at the person in front of him complicatedly, once upon a time, they got along well, he trusted her, and he would discuss everything with her first; He admired her and admired her heroic posture in the court to dispel public opinion and guide the country.
The young emperor often overlooked that she was still a woman, a... A woman who is gently treated by time, but is no longer young.
Hopefully?
It's hard to say.
In the past, the scenes of her standing behind her and defending herself were replayed in her mind one by one, and she remembered that when she was a child, the person he envied the most was Li Fanyang, who always cared for her children and was willing to give them full freedom.
And what about yourself? Ever since he became the prince, he had never seen his mother smile at him.
The heart of the queen mother went away with her father, and the shell she left behind was just for... Her father's entrustment to her before his death.
For a while, Li Fanyu hated his mother very much, although you lost your husband, you still have a son!
Look at this woman in front of me, I have never seen her evasive and cowardly, even after losing her husband, she is still strong in front of everyone!
Just like now, she is still pressing, forcing me to tear her face.
Auntie, since when did our relationship become so cold?
... Yes, it started with the Lin family's incident.
"Auntie," Li Fanyu's voice seemed to be coaxing the child to sleep, soft and gentle, "Auntie's teaching to me, I have always remembered it. You can't leave a line in the face of the enemy, otherwise the time we meet will be the day of revenge. Auntie... You won't forget it, will you? ”
"Enemies? Enemy..."Qing Lan chewed on the word repeatedly, and said with a wry smile: "King Su and King Duan are the emperor's own uncles. ”
Li Fanyu not only had no shame but smiled brightly, as if he had heard a great praise, and spit out every word like a poisonous letter, "Taifu often teaches me that I can't learn from my aunt's kindness." If the thirteenth uncle doesn't die, how can I get back to the army? If Uncle Nine doesn't die, how can I sit firmly in the country with peace of mind?! ”
Qinglan was silent, and when it came to this, she was dead. "Your Majesty, the old minister still has something unclear, I hope the emperor will look at the old minister's conscientious dedication to Dashun, and answer questions."
Regardless of intimacy, only about monarchs and ministers.
Li Fanyu nodded nonchalantly, "Okay, Shu Qing, please speak." ”
Qinglan picked up the wine glass and took a shallow sip, "Your Majesty, Shu Minghe died outside the Shanhaiguan Pass, was it ordered by the emperor?" ”
"Not bad." Li Fanyu admitted it without hesitation, he tilted his head, and his expression was exactly the same as when he was a child, eager to be recognized and praised by her, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.
Qinglan's mouth was full of bitterness, Minghe, my stupid brother, there is no general in the Northeast to defend, but he is just deceiving you to die!
"Shu Minghe stepped forward when the imperial court was in danger, and desperately defended Dashun for the country, but less than 30,000 people resisted the 130,000 Qing army! Your Majesty, Your Majesty, but you put a cold arrow behind his back..."As soon as the words turned, Qing Lan's eyes showed fierceness, "Aren't you afraid of chilling the hearts of the soldiers!?" ”
"Old Shu Ge," Li Fanyu said aggressively with a displeased face: "You are not qualified to accuse me, if you want to blame yourself!" If it weren't for your greed for power, how could I have come up with this decision!? Da Shun's surname is Li Bu's surname Shu!! ”
"Ho, the emperor forgot, the minister is also the Li family." Qinglan shook her wine glass and took another sip. "Okay, Shu Minghe is not the Li family, but Thirteen is always your own uncle, right? How can you do it..."
"I!" Li Fanyu pressed the urge to jump and took a deep breath, "I, I've been in power for eight years, eight years!" ”
It's only been eight years, is it so impatient?! I haven't made any progress in government affairs, and I can't hand over the military power to you even for eighteen years!
The more Li Fanyu spoke, the more excited he became, "I asked him to fight Dongying Luzon, but he refused; I want to disarm the sailors, but he refuses; I want to take back the talisman, but he still refuses!! ”
Qinglan glared angrily, "That's because you are bent on closing off the country and sealing the sea!" ”
"What's so bad about closing the country?!" Li Fanyu stood up, wandering back and forth restlessly, "It's you, you have to mess with some red and yellow hair, what's so good about those foreign devils?!" What kind of Royal Academy of Sciences was established, and those foreigners were invited to teach?! If you are not of my race, your heart will be different, you are crazy, I am not crazy! ”
"Let's not talk about how much advanced knowledge and technology those foreigners have brought to Dashun, let's just say that the armaments such as trains and artillery have improved by more than a star and a half! To put it bluntly, you're still short-sighted!! ”
"I'm short-sighted?!" Li Fanyu got up, the wine glass was almost knocked over, and Qinglan quickly held the cup with her hand.
"Those artillery will cost one-third of the tax revenue of the state treasury every year, a full five million taels of silver!" Li Fanyu was almost roaring, "Armament, shipbuilding, which item doesn't cost a lot of silver taels!" ”
Qing Lan's breath surged, and he couldn't even care about the honorific title, "How many times have I told you, going to sea can earn these back!" ”
"Go to sea and go to sea, you can earn it back if you go to sea all day long, what else is there on the sea besides water!" Li Fanyu sat back on the dragon chair, picked up the tea and drank it all.
Qinglan snorted coldly, "The sea is rich in resources, not to mention aquatic products, let's talk about those oil and gas buried on the bottom of the sea..."
"Who can go to the bottom of the sea?" Li Fanyu was very disdainful.
"Just because you can't do it now doesn't mean you can't in the future! Besides, we can enclose land like the Dutch..."
Li Fanyu waved his hand impatiently, "I am very broad, and I can occupy those barren lands by crossing the oceans and seas?!" ”
Qinglan lowered her eyes weakly again, every time she was like this, for so many years, every time she discussed this issue, the emperor had such an attitude!
Sister is also very tired, Qinglan took a big sip this time, and only one-third of the poisonous wine in the cup was left.
It's that expression again!
Every time I disagreed, my aunt put on this expression, as if I had disappointed her!
Li Fanyu stabbed Qinglan with the white of his eye, "Compared to the ninth uncle, I am already very kind to the thirteenth uncle." ”
Ho, is it extra kind to smoke opium for him? Thinking of the painful days of the thirteenth, Qinglan sneered, "The emperor looks down on foreigners, but he uses foreigners' cigarette paste to kill his own uncle, it's really outrageous~!" ”
"Auntie praised it falsely," Li Fanyu paced to Qinglan's side and glanced at the wine glass, "If it weren't for Auntie's strict ban on smoking and smoking, I wouldn't have known that this cigarette paste has such a wonderful use." ”
Qinglan glared at Li Fanyu fiercely, "So, Li Fanyu is poisoned, and you are also the one who made the ghost?!" ”
"Hah, that's good." Li Fanyu smiled heartlessly, he really had no heart and no lungs, "Auntie, do you know, Li Fanyu was comfortable when he died, he died comfortably, hahahaha..."
Qinglan once asked the forensic doctor to examine Li Fanyan's body, which was caused by a drug overdose... As a result, Yinjing was bleeding non-stop, and when he died, the blood kept spurting outward, and he couldn't stop it.
Speaking of Li Fanyan, Qinglan can't help but think of Li Fanyu, who was designed by Li Fanyu and fell into the hands of the Mongols, digging his knees..., now... It's also a wasted person.
"Auntie, what else do you want to ask?" Li Fanyu's heart has not been so happy for a long time, this is what it feels like to be an emperor, whoever makes me unhappy, I will call her to hell!
"After you got married, there are countless beauties around you, why do you have to enter the palace? You know she's going to marry William, and she's your cousin! ”
Li Fanyu paused, "The whole world is mine, I can accept whoever I want!" Besides, I didn't touch her. "The marriage of close relatives has been confirmed by the hospital to seriously endanger the next generation, how can I not be taboo for this unwarranted criticism!
Selfish, domineering, self-righteous, short-sighted, ruthless and not offline, Shu Qinglan, Shu Qinglan, this is the child you raised! This is the emperor you have assisted!!
Qinglan drank all the wine in the cup, held the wine glass and said quietly: "Xiangyun is a good boy, better than you." ”
Li Fanyu sneered, "So what, I'm not the thirteenth uncle!" "So Xiangyun will only become one of the many women in the harem, and spend the rest of her life in loneliness and emptiness.
"That's your cousin." Qinglan repeated calmly, "That's your aunt. ”
Li Fanyu's pupils shrank, "Since she is married, she is the wife of the Lin family!" ”
"So even if the Lin family gives up their military power, resigns from Shen Zhai, and moves their family to the northwest, you will still not let them go, forcing the old Duchess of Lin Guo to carry a sword to battle at the age of eighty. You, you..."Qinglan thought of Yuan Jin who died tragically under the knife, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Yuan Jin must never have thought that she would one day die at the hands of her own nephew.
Li Fanyu pursed his mouth tightly, he had heard enough and wanted to rest his ears, but the man couldn't stop talking! What's going on with this poisonous wine, last time Uncle Nine quickly died of poison.
A bolt of lightning struck, lighting up half of the sky.
Qinglan poured another glass of wine for herself, "The old minister has nothing to ask, does the emperor still have it?" ”
Li Fanyu flicked his sleeves impatiently, "Elder Shu Ge can go with peace of mind." ”
Qinglan looked at Li Fanyu with a smile, "Is the emperor really not?" ”
What do you mean?! Li Fanyu glanced at the corner of the wall, which was the position of Wu Yi, the leader of the secret guard.
"Your Majesty... Didn't feel it... Are you feeling unwell? Qinglan drank cup after cup, her cheeks flushed, but her eyes did not fade at all.
Li Fanyu subconsciously covered his stomach, and after Qinglan's reminder, he seemed to feel that his abdomen was... There was a dull ache.
No! Li Fanyu seemed to have been struck by lightning, "Young cut!" Tailoring! ”
The young judge walked into the inner hall unhurriedly and stopped behind Qinglan.
"You..." Li Fanyu's face was pale, beads of sweat kept falling, what did he not understand at this moment! Wu Yi! "I still have a secret guard, and the secret guard will not betray me!"
A tall figure came from the darkness, getting closer and closer, Li Fanyu saw the person coming, and his eyes widened in surprise, "How, how could it be you!" You... Aren't you dead?! ”
"Your Majesty, don't come unharmed." Lin Yinfei smiled like a ghost, although he was old, his face was still handsome and comfortable.
Li Fanyu sat on the ground with his stomach in his arms, "You, you are rebelling..."
The young judge took a step back, Li Fanyu lifted his eyelids with difficulty, and saw a group of people walking in from outside the door one after another, a wave..."dead people".
There is Zhang Juzheng who was deposed, Ji Zhaoya who was beheaded at Noongate, and Cen Xiuzhi who was executed by Ling Chi...
Also, there is the thirteenth uncle who died not long ago!!
"Ha, hahahaha..."I'm so stupid, Li Fanyu smiled and shook his head, Auntie, I, I......
Auntie, this time you won again.
If there is an afterlife, is it good for my aunt to be a mother?
"Shun History": In June of the eighteenth year of Taikang, Emperor Taikang died violently, and he had no children under his knees. In the following year, the lord of Xiangyun County ascended the throne as the emperor, and the year name was Xiangxi.
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Finally... Written here.
In fact, Deyin really wants to end it when "Wedding Clothes", after all, a real political image is not pleasing, and Shu Qinglan's wrists are far more clean than they seem. There are no such good guys or bad guys in politics, only different goals and starting points, and struggles are often based on this.
But... As the heroine, Deyin had to take out her positive and sunny side to see people, and I have to mention that despite the darkness of officialdom, Shu Qinglan has always maintained a pure heart.
There will be a volume in the future, and the fattening relatives can be slaughtered~!
The new book "Come, Farming" will officially meet you on the 31st, and I hope you can continue to support Deyin!
Introduction: Anyway, there is ~ a lot of time!
Heaven to earth, dog to chicken, best to rebirth.
Tears are faint, smiles are cute, the wind is high and the thatched hut is leaking, and the rain is flooding.
The river is against the mountain, the rich is against the poor, the foodie tears the yaksha, and the belly is black and the villain!
Glory to disgrace, joy to sorrow, restraint to preparation.
A woman: Why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?
A certain man was on the edge of the bed: I can, I won't go into the water, just mouth-to-mouth with my daughter-in-law~