Chapter 287: Don't Lift?
The rustling sound entered his ears again, calming his mind, Zhao Hexuan stared at the map on the table, his hand pestle his head, and his fingers tapped lightly again, Yu Zhong listened the whole time, followed by the map on the table, according to the words of the merchant, this map is obviously useless, open your mouth to ask if you want him to get the map of Hui Xuan, Zhao Hexuan said in a deep voice, no need.
I can't hear anything just by listening to the voice, but Zhao Hexuan is worried that he doesn't have any thoughts at all, if he has really looked for it inside and outside this border, there is no trace of his father, so he can only go into Hui to look for it, but there are so many people coming and going, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack, he and Yuzhong are two, how can they find it.
Sorrow turned into a light sigh and blended into the warm summer breeze, Zhao Hexuan rolled up the map on the table, raised his eyes and let Lieutenant General Yu drink all the herbal tea, patted the broken silver on the table, cleaned up and got up to leave, and thanked the merchants again.
Jumping on the horse and walking away, the black shirt is embroidered with light gray mountain patterns, the scorching light shines, the long shirt is faintly shining, echoing the silver crown on the hair on its head, and the jade pendant bag hanging on the silver-edged belt cannot be ignored.
The businessman was still staring at Zhao Hexuan's back with a tea bowl in his hand, his eyes fell on the soft-soled boots next to the sturdy horse's belly, and as Zhao Hexuan's figure became smaller and smaller in front of him, he swept over the horse he sat down, wrapped it on the horse's back, and finally withdrew his gaze, took a sip of herbal tea and snorted twice.
"Tsk, in the end, it's the young master of the official family, it's not something that people like us who have nothing to do with money, the cloth used for wrapping is all fine brocade, and the clothes are low-key and rich."
"Look at your tone, don't you be envious, if you can't, you will give up this business and take a career in office, hahaha."
A few businessmen joked about Zhao Hexuan's hip-hop, and the leisurely tea stall owner on the deck chair also interjected, slowly playing the fan with his eyes half-open, very pleasant.
"Hey, a few guest officers, is that young man a young master of the official family? What is this young master of the official family doing at this border? ”
The businessman who was laughing turned around disapprerovingly after listening to the shopkeeper's question, saying that Zhao Hexuan was the son of Lord Zhao who disappeared at this border some time ago, and he came to find his father.
The shopkeeper on the rocking chair let out a long sigh, but the light in his eyes was clearly not pure, and he looked at the shopkeeper who finally cleaned up the table and returned to the wooden house, looking the same as before, the eyes were sharp and shrewd, revealing the sense of a killer.
His wife walked back to the hut from his side, washed the teapot and the bowl, and in less than a moment the side of the house opened the sash wide, and a carrier pigeon flew out.
At the same time, the dark turbulent Hui Xuan, the seemingly calm palace, the micro-life closure that has not been seen for many days, is still like a machine, the body sits upright, squeezes the red pen in his hand, and quietly criticizes the folds, only the expression on his face has changed slightly, sometimes frowning, sometimes stretching, sometimes angry and annoying, maintaining a posture and sitting for a day, but there are also some folds for him to criticize.
The eyes are getting smaller and smaller, the shoulders and arms are stiff, and he doesn't talk about moving, only the meal can make him lift his buttocks that are about to stick on the dragon chair, as expected, standing up and just taking a step, the body is stiff and can't move, twist slightly, the whole body hurts, the movement is bigger, the joints on the body crackle, like a firecracker.
The palace people are worried about whether the emperor wants to fight so hard!
Sitting at the dining table with an expressionless face, looking at the dazzling array of meals in front of him, it can be said that the color and fragrance are complete, just looking at it makes people move their fingers, but through the palace people's cloth dishes, and they are chewed and swallowed slowly by the expressionless micro-life, and they have no appetite at all.
Such a rare relaxing lunch time was also interrupted, the chief of the palace guards walked into the hall with a body of heat accompanied by the sound of soft armor colliding on his body, and went straight to Wei Sheng, stood still, bowed his hands, and the palace people looked at the people who were interested in retreating, and Wei Sheng slowly chewed, not looking at him, only listening to the chief of the guards come forward and whispered.
"Your Majesty, Weichen has been handed over to the general army, and the first test is to arrange errands for the recruits to replace the elite soldiers, but ~ the emperor's eldest brother, Prince Gong, is quite concerned about this, always keeping an eye on it, so that Weichen and others are not easy to do."
Weisheng slowly chewed the crispy meat in his mouth, the crispy sound disappeared immediately at the moment when the words of the city guard chief fell, his face was clearly darkened, the silver chopsticks in his hand snapped down, and he paused for two seconds and slowly took the teacup, the sound of the tea lid and the teacup colliding was crisp and crisp in the ears, which made people feel terrifying, and the heart seemed to be pressed against a big stone.
"You all stand down first, I will have to discuss with the chief of the guard alone."
Weisheng took a sip, put the teacup, snapped, and said in a deep voice, it seems that after the last news leak, Weisheng has a long memory, until everyone quits, the door of the temple slammed shut, and finally spoke again.
"I have crowned the eldest emperor brother as Prince Gong, and he still hasn't stopped, it seems that the previous four emperor brothers were assigned to the land of poor mountains and bad rivers failed to affect him, and if the ambition does not die, people will die."
Wei Sheng leaned back on the back of the chair, sat very relaxed, clasped his hands in front of him, calmly and calmly like Maitreya Buddha, but said things that the Buddha of Pudu would never say.
The chief of the guards seemed to be very accustomed to it, and did not react, he still lowered his eyes, and opened his mouth to Wei Sheng with an expressionless face, but he asked Wei Chen to arrange someone to secretly turn Prince Gong as a result.
Weisheng closed his eyes, the whole person was more lazy, and sighed softly~.
"This time is different from the past, I am now the emperor, the ninety-five supreme, it is better to do less of that kind of business, let me think about it, find something to send me from the head of the eldest brother and the fourth emperor brother to reunite in the sky."
The general guard understood, said no more, and Wei Shengyu remembered something again, straightened up a little and turned his head to finally look at him.
"Speaking of which, the news of the last time I wanted to attack Ling Kite spread for no reason, and overnight the officials of the DPRK and China learned that they would know about these things openly and secretly, and those who might know about them were all transferred for you to check, but you can find out who did it?"
Wei Sheng came to ask, the head of the guard changed his face slightly when he heard this, his body bowed a little more, and he pleaded guilty to Wei Sheng, his scalp was numb, and soon beads of sweat appeared on his face.
"Back to the emperor, Weichen is incompetent, the person who revealed the news should be the palace people around the emperor before, Weichen came to check one by one, and has not found the group of palace people who have been replaced, one of the palace people has hanged himself, and the rest of the people have been checked in the past few days, and the spy should be the palace person who hanged himself, and he failed to continue to find out who the spy is loyal to."
The commander of the guard didn't dare to look at Wei Sheng's expression, but fortunately, Wei Sheng's words did not change, and he opened his mouth to punish him in the future.
"That's it, the people in the harem have checked it well, and the people who do things under their hands are also well watched, my eldest brother is so attentive to the use of soldiers, but it makes me suspect that he did it last time the news leaked to the ears of the officials, and the change of troops will be pressed in advance, and the grain and grass materials will be stared at, Prince Gong and his party, you will order someone to check, if you can find any mistakes or omissions, report them all."
The general leader of the guards received the order, quickly retreated, and let the palace people come in at the door of the palace to continue to serve, but Wei Sheng was no longer in the mood to eat, and there was no change in the large and small plates, and Wei Sheng Xiao didn't eat much, so he was full? What a bird's stomach.
Slowly stood up and waved his sleeves, asked the palace people to take down the food, turned around and went to the bookcase again, so diligent in his work, if he had not tried to provoke a war, he would definitely be a good king who could not find fault with it.
In this way, until the night, the palace people gently came to the micro life in front of the eyes, presented the green head card of the fast hair, and asked the micro life to choose which concubine to go to the palace tonight to rest, as expected, the micro life is still accompanied by the song, resting in his own bedroom.
The palace people's faces stiffened a little, and they retreated with a soft answer, and did not come to advise, after all, they had begun to suspect that Wei Sheng would not move, otherwise how could Wei Sheng be so indifferent to the affairs of men and women.
Coincidentally, this little private matter, the next morning was talked about by an old minister, although he had already brought this harem matter to the court twice, but these old ministers were still happy to do it, and no one recruited them.
"Your Majesty, the emperor has been on the throne for a long time, and now the state affairs of Hui Hui have stabilized, and the emperor should consider expanding the harem to strengthen the royal family."
In the red and yellow hall, Wei Sheng closed the bright and yellow dragon robe, sat on the golden dragon chair with both hands on his knees, and stood at the head of the Minister of Culture and Martial Affairs, looking at almost twenty or thirty people, Wei Sheng closed his eyes on the old minister who entered the speech, looked at his black and white boring hair, slightly rickety body, so old, give him some face, and his attitude slowed down.
"Above the court, the harem affairs will not be discussed, I have only been on the throne for a few months, and now I am still busy with political affairs, stable and stable, and I have no intention of the children's private affairs, and the expansion of the harem, let's discuss it after a while, you Aiqing can have other things to do, and you will retire from the court if you have nothing to do."
His own words were rejected by Wei Sheng, and the old minister who was standing at the bottom was a little unwilling, and raised his head to speak again to the face of Wei Sheng, with a face full of expressions for the emperor and for Hui.
"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the harem is inseparable from the previous dynasty, and it is good for the emperor to be diligent in political affairs, but the emperor ignores the harem and insists on the previous dynasty, and the emperor's body and mind are not resolved, the emperor is not physically and mentally good, and it is likely to become more and more difficult to deal with government affairs.
The other ministers next listened to the words and peeked at Wei Sheng's expression, seeing that the angular face was getting darker and darker, and the rumor that Wei Sheng was not lifting accounted for more and more in their hearts.
I still remember the period before Wei Shenglu ascended the throne, that one spent all day drinking, but after he ascended the throne, he suddenly changed his style and resumed his original etiquette and diligence, and he was completely Mingjun, which is too much contrast.
The officials were suspicious and quietly inquired, but it turned out that although Wei Shengyu spent all day drinking before he ascended the throne, he just listened to a song and watched a dance, and then did not take any other measures, it can be said that he was clean and self-conscious, and he was more abstinent than before, and he could even go back to Emperor Ling's birthday to celebrate his birthday, and after he came back, there was no longer much love between men and women, and the trend was even stranger.