Chapter 242: The Prince's Foundation

Feng Ling crouched on the hard and cold green bricks and refused to get up, and only Li Shimin's suppressed cough could be heard above his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The cold air in the ground penetrated through her dress and went straight to her knees, and this cold taught her to calm down, and she recalled all the causes and consequences of her book in her mind, but she only hid the paragraph of Suo Liangyin and did not mention it, and the rest of them all replied truthfully. What went wrong, how could the anger of the saint a month ago be as if it had never happened at this time?

"Sage Mingjian, Feng Ling's move does not dare to claim that it has no selfish intentions, but every sentence is true, and it is related to the stability of the Tang Dynasty's territory, and the sage must not ignore it." Feng Ling asked again and again, almost mourning: "Liu Zheng's father and son have been so bold and reckless, and they cannot be punished, if he follows the example of others in the future, how can this situation be cleaned up......

"How to clean up the situation in the court, it is not your turn to work hard." Li Shimin's words were already full of anger, "The situation in the court affects the whole body, how much do you understand?" ā€

Feng Ling straightened up, looked at Li Shimin's pale face, was stunned, and sat down on his calf. As soon as he mentioned the court, she gradually understood.

On the day she returned to Huaiyuanfang in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Fu Yanyan scolded her for being too eager and doing her own thing, and said that even if she won the Sacred Heart again, it would be impossible for her to replace Liu Zheng's management in the military department and support half of the court for the prince.

At that time, her mind was full of determination to dig deep into the evidence of Liu's crimes, and she was used to making her own decisions, where could she listen to the persuasion of Yan Yan. The affairs in the court are far more complicated than she thought, and the rights and wrongs of good and evil are not as clear as in the market, and now the result is in front of her eyes, helpless and powerless.

She did not lose to the Liu father and son, but she was defeated by her own reckless eagerness that was difficult to change.

Feng Ling's heart was in a panic, but because he understood this section, he knew that he was careless, so he knelt up straight, and bowed to Li Shimin again: "Feng Ling knows that he is wrong." ā€

Li Shimin stood up from the low couch, walked a few steps towards her with his crutches, and pointed to the table on the side: "Do you know what's wrong?" Get up, sit down, and say what's wrong. ā€

Feng Ling stood up from the cold green bricks, rubbed his stiff calves, and sat down on the side of the table as he said.

Feng Ling thought privately, the saint may not be completely unaware of the crimes of Liu Zheng's father and son, but it happened to be ...... at this time Just in time for ......" she glanced at Li Shimin and couldn't pick out the right words.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay to just say it." Li Shimin ordered.

"Yes." Feng Ling bowed to him and made a salute as a first apology: "At the time of the violation of the Holy Sacrament, it is inevitable that the court will have some thoughts of supporting the new monarch, although the crown prince has been established, there are also people who covet the throne. At present, the court can stabilize the foundation of the crown prince, the official department has the order of Sun Zhongshu, the prince of Zhao State, and the military department has Liu Zheng. One can hold hundreds of officials, and the other can hold all the generals, at this juncture, if any one moves, the prince will ...... The momentum was cut, and the big treasure was difficult to protect. ā€

After speaking, Feng Ling bowed seriously, "Feng Ling doesn't understand court affairs, he is open-mouthed, and there are places where he makes mistakes and makes mistakes, so I ask the saint to be kind and not to condemn him." ā€

Li Shimin walked to her desk and sat down opposite her, his color had eased: "Girl, you are very smart, you don't need to say much about the truth here, you can think it through." I remember all the sufferings you have suffered, and those hardships should have been suffered for the Tang Dynasty, so naturally I will not teach you to suffer in vain. If you have a desire in your heart, just tell me. ā€

Feng Ling listened to him and dispensed with the word "I" again, thinking that he believed her without doubt. He is the emperor after all, and even if she has great grievances, she can't help but forgive.

"The wind spirit wishes in his heart, but there are only three things." She no longer insisted on punishing Liu Zheng's father and son.

"You raised military funds for my idea, and dug up the ministers, three are not exaggerated, you can tell me which three." Li Shimin reached out to her and asked.

"First of all, the wind spirit wishes that the saint will always be healthy." Feng Ling reluctantly raised a smile, this was not to make him feel comfortable, with this one, there would be the two below. "I hope that the Tang Dynasty will be upright, long-term peace and stability, and the people will be healthy, so that we can have a way to live for the small people in the market. Three Wishes ......"

She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Three wishes, the wind spirit can leave the palace as soon as possible and have to reunite with his family." ā€

Li Shimin smiled deeply: "This is a case, I'm afraid I can't respond to you, although I call the Son of Heaven 'long live', but how can anyone really be young and healthy, besides, I have been fighting horses for most of my life, killing karma is too heavy, God does not offend me Datang, it is already extraordinarily gracious, but I can't help but take one or two points of responsibility for Datang." ā€

Feng Ling's heart is wondering, in the past, he never felt that the saint was a good Buddha, but today's words sound, it seems to have a bit of Zen, and I don't know where the epiphany came from.

"This second case, but I want to entrust it to you and Ayan." Li Shimin pointed to the account books and papers stacked on his low couch: "Although Liu Zheng can't be moved at the moment, there is absolutely no reason to condone and indulge." Those evidences, together with the edicts, you still take them back to the Lingbo Palace, find a safe place to store them, and let outsiders know about them, and when the crown prince ascends the throne in the future, and his wings are full, you will present them together. In the meantime, I will repay the justice of those who died in vain, and it will not live up to your hardships. It's just that it's urgent, it takes some time, Ayan is more stable and down-to-earth than you, and you just listen to him. ā€

The flame that had just been extinguished in the heart of the wind spirit jumped up again. Fang Cai also secretly complained that the saint wanted to tolerate the adulterous thing, but in fact it was not the case, but he was confused and hasty.

She hurriedly came out of the side of the case, and then solemnly bowed: "The saint just rest assured, since this matter has been touched by the wind spirit, it must be done properly before it is finished." ā€

Li Shimin nodded: "The affairs of the court are changing rapidly, don't let outsiders know about this, remember, remember." ā€

Feng Ling didn't dare to slack off, and recited this original sentence to him to listen to, so as to remember it and never forget.

Li Shimin stood up tiredly, and walked back to the low couch step by step on crutches, while responding to her third matter. "Your temperament is very compatible with me, seeing you as if I saw my own child, I originally wanted to keep you for a few more days, but I can't, you are not young anymore, and the girls of your age have already had a group of children, and if you are forced to keep you, it will be a karma for me."

"A few days later, I sent Ayan over, and I wanted to entrust him with this unfinished ugly matter. Second, you serve me once, can be regarded as a false girl, and these merits are there, so that Honglu Temple prepared a canonization ceremony, and gave you the title of county lord before the New Year's Festival, and gave a dowry according to the grade, and it became a memorial goose ceremony in this Cuiwei Palace. In this way, it is good to teach Ayan Zhen to shake the court, since he is the county lord, Liu Zheng's father and son will no longer dare to harm you. ā€

He seemed to have thought about these things for a long time, and they were very smooth to say, but his words were full of surprise. Finally, he sat back on the low couch, and tiredness and loneliness swept up.