Chapter 565: Omen
"If that's the case, does Mr. Guo still have to stick to his opinion?" Rong Tuying flicked his collar, looked at Guo Bo who was set up and asked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"I'm not wrong. The law comes from the sky, proving that the people of Rong are intolerable, and the words next to the mirror are gold, which proves that there is a disaster of swords and weapons. The words indicate that it is not established today, Lord Rong, you have to be careful. ”
After he had said this, he struggled for a while, and when the attendant who came in to fetch him was surprised to hear his words, he shook his hand heavily:
"I'll go myself!"
After speaking, he took the lead and walked out of the door.
The attendant came back to his senses and hurriedly followed.
Rong Tuying looked gloomy in the room, and Master Rong San patted him on the shoulder:
"This is villain's nonsense, it's just messing with your mind, you don't have to listen to it anymore."
Rong Tuying looked at Guo Bo's departing back, paused for a while, and then said with a smile:
"Third brother, don't worry, I know it in my heart." Having said that, there was still a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
Guo Bo's words pointed out the worry in his heart.
Emperor Jia'an on the dragon chair, I don't know if he really spoiled him, or if he was just deliberately acting.
But whether it's true or not, to this day, he has no way out.
From the moment when he had private dealings with Ling Xian, united with important ministers in the court, and intended to rebel, Rong Tuying never thought about retreating, if he retreated, not only would he be unable to escape death, but the Rong family would also be affected by him.
If he doesn't fight, how can Yan catch up with the top position in the future?
"Big brother, can you write it?"
He clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips and coughed, and when Master Rong San saw that his will did not change, he couldn't help but be a little worried: "Shangming, you still want to enter the palace?" ”
What Guo Bo said before, Master Rong San said that he didn't believe it on the surface, but in fact, it still had an impact on him, making him a little taboo about Emperor Jia'an in the palace, especially the interpretation of the dream, which made Rong Tu Ying die today, which made Rong San feel uneasy.
"Naturally, I want to enter the palace." Rong Tuying nodded, this time he turned around and looked at the mirror, the light in the room was dim, when he woke up before, Master Rong asked the candle flame to be dimmed, at this time the reflection in his mirror was not clear, but with some inexplicable depression.
He was dressed up, and it was already dark outside:
"It's just a dream, and it can't be true. What's more," he stopped moving in his hands for a long time, "Now, third brother, we have no way out." ”
If the Rong family retreats like this, the century-old accumulation will be ruined, and if he lets go of the power in his hands, the Rong family will be like a defenseless lamb, at the mercy of others.
He stretched out his hand again to straighten his clothes, and the old man Rong came in with the written fold, Rong Tuying reached out and took it, and loudly asked people to prepare a sedan chair, and went out without looking back.
This Rong San Master is not dead, so he summoned Liu Xian, who is good at interpreting dreams raised by Rong Fu, and told the whole story, even if Liu Xian's face was pale, Rong San knew Guo Bo's words, and he was afraid that what he said was true.
At this time, it was late at night, but the lights in Zichen Palace were still bright.
Emperor Jia'an didn't sleep, but took the travelogue written by the sages of the previous dynasty to read, Huang Yixing turned off the lights for him from time to time, feeling as if the emperor was waiting for something.
Tonight's emperor didn't even deal with political affairs, and returned to Zichen Palace early, the atmosphere in the palace was very heavy, and the palace attendants who served even instinctively relaxed the footsteps when walking.
Cheng Ji came in lightly, opened his hands, and made a gesture to shoot, one slow and two fast, Huang Yixing knew that it was already the third watch at this time.
The night was already deep, but the emperor did not rest.
He has not been in good health recently, and the Imperial Doctor Ling has been secretly checking the pulse of Emperor Jia'an, but this matter is very secret, and he does not dare to let others know.
But in this case, the emperor didn't seem to have the intention of going to bed early, Huang Yixing was hesitating to come forward to remind, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside, Emperor Jia'an, who was originally leaning on the kang table, heard this voice, and suddenly lifted his spirits, put down the book in his hand, and gave Huang Yixing a feeling that the emperor seemed to have known what kind of people would come outside and what kind of news would be transmitted.
He saluted, bent down and stepped back, only to hear a whisper outside, and after a while, Huang Yixing hurried in:
"Everyone, Lord Tongping Zhangshi Rong asked to see him late at night, saying that there was an urgent report. Emeiling County ordered Changfu to play urgently, saying that there was a big incident in the Zending Temple! ”
Huang Yixing spoke quickly and quickly, and when he heard what Rong Tuying was asking to see, Huang Yixing was also frightened.
The Zen Temple was ordered by Emperor Jia'an and repaired by the Queen Mother of the previous Xu, and it can be built until now, and there are many turmoils.
First of all, Wang Zhisui impeached Rong Tuying for conscription, which aroused public resentment, and now a big event has happened, what is a big event, the waiter can't say it very clearly, but it's already this hour, and Rong Tuying can still enter the palace overnight, presumably something big has happened.
Datang was in turmoil this year, with the death of the Empress Dowager in April, the death of Ling Shaoxu, and the rebellion of Ling Xian.
It's only the end of the first half of the year, and I just hope that nothing big will happen.
Huang Yixing hurriedly finished speaking, and Emperor Jia'an's eyes flashed with joy, and he shook his robe at the moment:
"Xuan."
Rong Tuying entered the cabinet, and when she entered Zichen Palace, it was already two quarters of an hour later.
His face still had the pale color of vomiting blood in the morning, and as soon as he entered Zichen Palace, he knelt down and spit out the words he had planned for a long time:
"Your Majesty, something happened to Emeiling, and the minister received an urgent letter tonight, which was sent to Luoyang by Emeiling Ling's Changfu people." After he finished speaking, he handed the fold that Master Rong handed over to him before, handed it to Huang Yixing, and presented it to Emperor Jia'an.
There are still ink stains on the fold, and it is conceivable that the person who wrote the fold was afraid that he had written the fold, so he hurriedly closed it.
Emperor Jia'an took a look, and what was written on the excerpt was: The local mob who went to serve did not obey the discipline and rebelled, killed the right guard sent by the imperial court to the Zending Temple, demolished the main hall of the Meditation Temple that had just been built, and had fled to the unknown place at this time.
After reading this excerpt, the emperor flashed with sarcasm in his eyes, pretended to be furious, and slapped the fold on the kang table beside him:
"It's the other way around!"
Rong Tuying knelt on the ground, listening to the Son of Heaven's anger, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and then he remembered that after Guo Bo when he was about to go out, this shallow smile was forcibly stopped by himself.
"The situation is serious, Emeiling is only twenty or thirty miles away from Luoyang, and the minister implores the emperor to send troops to recruit and suppress the Diao people, so as to promote the prestige of my Tang Dynasty!"
He called loudly, Emperor Jia'an looked uncertain, his eyes were burning, and he didn't agree to his words for a while.
If the emperor agreed without hesitation, I am afraid that Rong Tuying would still doubt it in his heart. (To be continued.) )