Chapter 754: Flowers and Flowers (32)
At the end of March of the first year of Shengong, the funeral period of the funeral of King Wu Chenghei of Wei.
The weather is still good, no wind and no rain.
The Shendu Gongqing is civil and military, and the scales are gathered, and he sends this king of the Wu clan who has been in the storm for a while, and he is in the ground.
Wu Chenghe's mausoleum, in the northwest suburbs of the divine capital, next to the White Horse Temple for a hundred miles, there is an excellent feng shui dragon cave, sit on the mountain and look at the water, there is a small waterfall in the middle of the mountain, there are mountains on both sides to embrace the arch guard, it becomes yin and yang, and the weather is thousands.
Shinto starts from the waterfall halfway up the mountainside, stretches to the top of the mountain, the Shinto tablet stands between the pines and cypresses, the inscription is inscribed by Cui Rong, the official waiter of the spring, the prime minister Ouyang Tong handwritten, sprinkled thousands of words, the life history of Wu Chenghei is stated again, according to the customs, for the deceased to decorate, quite a lot of beautiful words.
On both sides of the Shinto monument, there are four stone statues of civil and martial arts, matching the specifications of the prince of Wu Chenghe.
The funeral procession is like a winding long dragon, a plain white, white flags flying wildly, paper money covering the sky and the sun, ever-bright lights are inserted all over the mountains, the sound of suona is poignant, mixed with the cry of the bereaved, which makes people feel sympathetic and extremely depressed.
Quan Ce watched the coffin enter the earth, went around the tomb for three weeks to say goodbye, the ritual was over, and together with everyone, he avoided Shinto and found another way down the mountain.
"Big brother, stay here" Wu Yanji was filial and chased him out from behind.
His shout caused everyone to turn their heads to the side.
Quan Ce turned around, saw that he was haggard, and arched his hand, "His Royal Highness the King of Wei, the deceased is gone, the soul of the Zun Ying is far away, and the living must be cherished."
"Thank you for the care of the eldest brother, Yanji is still Yanji, the eldest brother is called, you can do your own convenience, don't be born" Wu Yanji stretched out his hands and held Quan Ce's hand, "The royal etiquette system, the country before the family, and there is no worry, after seven days of filial piety, Yanji will return to the Chang'an military camp to perform his duties, and wait for the eldest brother to come to the school again"
At the beginning of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Hu Feng was strong, the etiquette system was relaxed, and the royal family was even more so.
Speaking of which, Quan Ce himself also contributed to it, his love affair with Princess Taiping's aunt and nephew did not affect his high-ranking position, and even his reputation and reputation were damaged.
Quan Ce bowed slightly, "Your Highness has trained the troops, has a target, takes the lead, and has been working tirelessly for several months, the minister has already heard of it, and I hope to make persistent efforts to return the military flag as soon as possible, so that the leading army guard is not only for the Chang'an garrison, but also for the west gate barrier of the divine capital."
"As for the proofreading ......" Quan Ce shook his head and smiled bitterly, "At the moment, it is difficult for the minister to make a decision, and he still has to wait for the time."
Wu Yanji's brows furrowed, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
He believed that Quan Ce would not lie and deceive each other in military affairs, but the right minister of Shangshu Province, who advocated military politics, could not determine the matter of reviewing the military guard, and the only explanation was that the battle caused by the marriage of the Tibetan noblewoman without the Lu clan Xie'er was still in full swing, and the outcome was unknown.
Wu Yanji looked at the power policy with a faint expression, he was speechless for a while, his heart fluctuated, and he didn't know whether he was jealous or envious, Wu Chongmin had the right to be the eldest brother, and he was really blessed by several lifetimes.
Gritted his teeth and made up his mind, Wu Sansi and others used Wu Yan'an as a raft to attack Quance, he could completely draw his salary from the bottom of the kettle, "Big brother, Yan'an is alone in Beijing, I don't worry, I intend to put him into the right Yuqi Wei training, I don't know ......"
Quan Ce raised his hand, stopped him, lowered his head slightly, and whispered in his ear, "Don't act rashly, you are watching from the wall, you are helping me"
"Yes" Wu Yanji responded firmly, his heart was foggy, maybe he guessed wrong?
Of course he guessed wrong.
Quan Ce used the military and political power as a bargaining chip, not for the unfavorable situation, but for the sake of expressing his political stance to the military queen.
If Wu Yanji is desperate and helps him, he will be truthful, and the descendants of the Wu family of the Wei Dynasty have also become supporters of power and policy, and Wu Sansi and others will completely take the opportunity to make noise, so that the dregs of criticism of his power will rise, and the gains outweigh the losses.
After Wu Chenghe's funeral, before the Shendu government and the opposition could breathe, Quan Ce's counterattack arrived.
Di Guangyuan, the secretary of Dali Temple, jointly signed dozens of court officials to play together, impeaching Liang Wang Wu Sansi, taking the government as a child's play, betting on government affairs in the market gambling house, making huge profits, absurd and invisible, insatiable, corrupting the dynasty, and not worthy of being the court's chief minister.
Along with the music and the above, there are also the cards and tickets of the gambling house bets, and the signature on the top shows that the bets totaling 110,000 yuan, all of which are Wu Sansi's personal little man Changsheng, which is in no way consistent with his identity, there must be someone else behind it, the shopkeeper and the owner of the gambling house have confessions, and the human and physical evidence is complete.
Before Wu Sansi and others had time to react, Luoyang Sima Cui Cheng united with Wu Bingde, the general of Zuowu Houwei, led a large number of officers and soldiers, invaded the door, surrounded the Liang Wangfu, and asked Wu Sansi to hand over the Changsheng guards who were present when he fell into the water, as well as the people who went into the water to rescue, etc., in order to prepare for inquiry, and clearly stated that the death of Changsheng was strange and strange, and it was very likely that he was killed.
"Your Highness, Wu Bingde and Cui Cheng came in again, saying that it was ......" The steward came in and was a little flustered.
"Say what? Listen to the original words, "The old god Wu Sansi is here, closed his eyes peacefully, and leaned on the back of the seat."
"Say, if you don't hand over the people, you will forcibly enter the house to arrest people," the steward cautiously moved a small step to the side.
When Changsheng disappeared, all the porcelain ornaments in this study ended up in pieces, and the steward who was going back and forth at that time was hit by flying chips on his face, and his flesh and blood were blurred.
"Then I'll hand it over, it's just, don't hand it over to the people present that day, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled, hand over a few first" Wu Sansi was not angry, he was fluttering, and there was a hint of banter in his voice.
"Uh......" The steward was slightly startled, hesitated, and still spoke, "Your Highness, if they accidentally reveal their stuffing, I am afraid that they will give the truth, and it will be even more unfavorable to Your Highness."
"Hmph, Hugh has to say more, they are entangled in this matter for a few more rounds, this king can't ask for it" Wu Sansi opened his eyes violently and stood up, "Retreat, except for Gan Yuankhan today, this king will not see anyone"
"Yes, Your Highness," the steward retreated, confused.
Sifang Pavilion, the residence of the Tibetan Mission.
This place is also the largest number of people in the Sifang Pavilion at the moment.
But it was very deserted, and no one came to visit.
The power struggle in Shendu is turbulent, and the origin of the whirlpool is the noble daughter of the Tubo Mission, without the Lu clan.
There are few people who will say two sentences, and they will avoid it.
Today, the Tibetan Mission welcomed visitors.
The new Honglu Temple Secretary Gan Yuankhan has a short body, a black face and a beard, a fat body, and a ball rolling like a ball when walking.
The Tibetan queen Niya personally met with him.
"Your Majesty is benevolent and open-minded, Xu Wu Lu's noble daughter chooses her own wishful husband, this is a great grace, but also must be cautious, think twice, impulsive, and not advisable" Gan Yuancam straight to the point, the meaning of the intention at a glance.
"Thank you Siqing for your care, there are a lot of native products in the mission, I wonder if Siqing is interested?" Niya did Tai Chi and did not express his position.
Gan Yuankhan put away his smile and hid a needle in his cotton, "Homegrown? Hehe, this is not necessary, your country has already sent a lot of them to the Liang Palace, but there is no need to bother the queen."
"This is our negligence, right now it must be that His Royal Highness King Liang is busy with official business, so he should go there in person another day to visit King Liang and ask for guilt" Niya is not stage frightened at all.
Gan Yuankhan understood the sound outside the strings, Niya's clan does not see rabbits and eagles, and will never be easily involved in the Great Zhou Dynasty before the internal battle of the Great Zhou Dynasty is up and down.
"His Royal Highness King Liang must be welcome, and the lower officials have other important matters, so they will leave" Gan Yuankhan is also a neat one, and he found out that the queen of Tubo has hills and valleys in her chest, and it is difficult to suppress them, so she immediately brushed her sleeves away.
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