Chapter 561: Accomplice with the Son
|||->-> In the dead of night, Bo Ying fell into a deep hidden pain: "It was really not easy for her and me to finally get together, and I even thought it was moving."
However, on a dark night when I couldn't see my fingers, my lover was swallowed up by darkness and disappeared again.
Not only her, justice, truth, heaven, and humanity have all been lost. The entire Changle Palace sank into a nightmare.
I went mad and searched every temple.
I finally found her, but when I saw the truth, I would rather not find it, hoping that it never happened.
I can't imagine that the person I admire the most, the person I love the most, my father, who has just faced the south and the north, ascended the throne and sat in the palace, is dignified and supreme, actually crushes my beloved under me and bullies him in every way.
I'm angry, I'm confused, I'm sad, I'm crazy to the extreme, I'm losing my mind, I'm demon-possessed. I rushed forward, wanting to stop my father and save my lover.
However, I didn't expect that I would make a fatal slap. The 'Dharma Palm Power' that erupted in my rage was so big that it was enough to kill my father. β
Speaking of this, Bo Ying is already in pain and can't go on. Qinghe seemed to understand and began to listen, but he didn't dare to look at his sad face.
After a long silence, Bo Ying finally said again: "Seeing that my father was injured under the 'Dharma palm', my liver and intestines were broken. He was the one who loved me the most, doted on me, and loved me the most. I am guilty of such a murderous act, and it is truly an unforgivable sin.
The moment I made a move, my father didn't know that it was me, and he fought hard to get back to the palm of his hand in a hurry.
After I slapped a palm, I was in pain, I couldn't regret it, and I didn't know how to hide from my father's palm.
In this way, my father and son were both injured and fell to the ground.
At this moment, Long Fan and his fiancΓ©e rushed over.
Long Fan's martial arts are world-famous, and his mind is vicious, just because Shao Di injured the pothos with his wrong hand, he took advantage of the danger of others and took revenge madly. Immediately shoot a poisonous needle and kill my father.
For the death of my father, I am to blame for my death, and Long Fan is the culprit. β
Qinghe was originally out of the matter, silent, hearing that Bo Ying framed Ah Long, and could no longer be silent: "Ah Long is bright and fair, and he will not fall into the well." What's more, he has no grievances with you, and he will never sneak attack behind your back, let alone secretly poison you. β
Bo Ying looked at Qinghe fixedly, and was noncommittal for a long time, and said for a long time: "Fortunately, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, and Jinfeng arrived in time, and saw that my father's mountain mausoleum collapsed, and the guards on both sides died, and I was seriously injured and fell to the ground. β
Seeing that Qinghe was silent and speechless, Bo Ying still didn't vomit unhappily: "Nine brothers, I am the most favored by my father." My father often laughed at his mother, saying, 'All the talents of my first eight sons combined are not as good as my youngest son.' β
My father has always been proud of me, but I have cruelly harmed his life. The moment he hurt me by mistake, he turned to look at me, and suddenly realized that he couldn't regret it, but he refused to scold me.
He knew that I was unfaithful and unfilial, but before he died, there was no trace of resentment in his eyes, but full of love.
Not only that, but when he was dying, he did not forget to remind: 'Ying'er, it is wrong for the father, Buysek...... ...... you're still alive, you're going to ...... Be careful...... β
Although I did not seem to understand it, I knew that I was ungrateful and killed my living father, and it was an unforgivable sin. β
Qinghe listened silently, thought silently, and said silently: "Don't blame yourself. Someone else slew your father. β
Bo Ying was incredulous, his eyes widened, and he stared at her for a long time: "Qinghe, how do you know?" β
Anyway, Qinghe returned to silence.
Bo Ying finally ended his confession and began to talk to himself: "Who is Buyisek? Could it be that he killed his father? Tianxuan, Tianshu, and Tianji once suspected that the murderer was Jin Feng.
But I knew in my heart that he was not the real murderer. Jin Feng is just a civil official, and he doesn't know martial arts at all. Besides, although he was good friends with Beauchamp, he was all for my benefit.
I have been through calamity, and if he hadn't sacrificed his life to save me, I would have died in Huangquan long ago. What's more, he is extremely good at making decisions and doing everything possible to help me seize the throne. He also worked hard to assist me in implementing the new policy wholeheartedly and alleviating the crisis. In all fairness, both in talent and loyalty, he is above the Heavenly Pivot. β
After finishing speaking, she looked up at Qinghe again, and her mind didn't know where to go.
Bo Ying's pain still can't be relieved, so he can only say sentence by sentence: "My father's dying will, let me inherit the throne." My father is thirsty for talent, and he has the grace of knowing Tianshu, Tianxuan, and Tianji. All three of them are loyal, and their father died, and the pain can be imagined. His loyalty is even more evident in the sun and the moon, and he has made countless efforts in private, hoping that I will achieve unification as soon as possible.
However, at that time, I was seriously injured and was in danger, and I could die at any time. In addition, my sins are unforgivable, and I just want to apologize with death, where can I be brazen and inherit the throne?
My eldest brother Beauchamp took advantage of this opportunity to win over important ministers, launch a coup d'Γ©tat, and seize power.
In order to take care of the overall situation, when I was seriously injured, Jin Feng made a private deal with Bochamp: in exchange for my life for the position of Wu Jun.
Later, I learned that Shao Di, who loved me deeply, had also made a deal, and in order to ensure my safety, she would rather marry Beauchamp as a concubine.
As a result, Beauchamp sought to usurp the throne.
I learned everything, there was no pain, and I just wanted to die in the middle of the road
Who knows, Beauchamp lost his conscience, not only robbed my beloved, but also wanted to kill me quickly.
I don't have to worry about him. What I can't help but care about is that he killed my Shao Di with his own hands, the Shao Di that I loved all my life. β
Boying recalls the past and is completely lost.
Qinghe thought of Shao Di and couldn't help but feel sad: "Mother said that my aunt has lofty ambitions and perseverance, in order to repay the great cause of her ancestors and the blood and sea vendetta of her fathers, she has no hesitation, and at the cost of her life, she did everything possible to sneak into Changle Palace, and finally promised to die." For many years, my mother missed her aunt, and tears flowed from spring to autumn, from winter to summer. β
In the past, she was bent on killing Bo to win revenge, but today she suddenly felt unbearable: "After all, he is the lover that my aunt exchanged for her life, and after all, he is the lover who Qishui sacrificed her life and forgot to die." Even if he died, he couldn't save Aaron. On the contrary, the aunt died in the ground without turning a blind eye, and the strange water was infinitely sad on the ground. β
Thinking about it again, the murderous heart suddenly rose: "But, he plotted to kill Ah Long, how can I have compassion for the jackal?" β
Bo Ying became more and more remorseful: "Tianshu is loyal and pure, and he just wants to hide his name from the world and send his love to the landscape." Every time I think of him as a hero of the world, a peerless handsome talent, and the pearl of life is cast into the dark, I can't sleep and eat. I tried everything possible, both soft and hard, and finally forced him to return to Wu. It's difficult, but who do you sue with? β
Qinghe remembered Tianshu's disheartenedness, and felt really pitiful: "Why is it difficult to be strong? Wealth is not his wish, and the emperor's hometown is not his wish. He is always happy to 'cherish the good day to face the clear stream, look at the bright moon and drink fine wine. Talk about multiplication to return to the countryside, and be happy with your destiny', why should you go against his wishes? β
Bo Ying's face was gloomy when he heard this: "He is happy to know his fate, but what about me? Why is there only one broken river and mountain left for me? He is my brother from birth to death, he is my confidant who has nothing to say, why can't he share my weal and woe and carry out the great plan? β
Qinghe shook his head again and again: "Everyone has their own ambitions, but I hope to be worthy of my heart, why bother to make it difficult?" β
Bo Ying turned a deaf ear and said to himself: "How difficult is it to govern the country and secure the country? When the government is in charge, how much danger is there? If you go it alone and have no like-minded people, who can move forward?
Although I claim to be an emperor, I am actually just like a mortal. The gods and Buddhas have never favored me, and fate will not favor me. I don't have three heads and six arms, I don't have three pairs of discerning eyes, I don't have an incorruptible body, I don't have seventy-two changes.
I lost my father and mother and wife, and I grieve and resent; I have lost my bones, and I am just as lonely; I was in the heat of the world, just as cold to the bone; I was in the hustle and bustle, just as scared.
I can only do my best to govern the country. I can only pour my strength into raising a child and become a dragon.
I have high hopes for Bo Yan, looking forward to creating an emperor through the ages, so that my ambition can be inherited.
He is smart and wise, and he has begun to show his edge in the battle of cutting off the cold waves. I used to be complacent, and I thought I had a successor. At the beginning of his ascension to the throne, he was established as the prince to calm the heart of the world.
Who knows that he is young and vigorous, and he is deeply influenced by Tianshu, no matter the state affairs, no matter whether he is breaking the old and establishing the new, he is jealous and hateful, aggressive. However, Tianshu did not know the restraints, but connived at them in every possible way, which inevitably backfired, and I was greatly disappointed.
I thought about it, only by sharpening his sharpness can I know the hard work of protecting the world. That's it, Tianshu is angry, and he rebukes me in public, regardless of loyalty and treachery, without arguing between good and evil, and is capricious. β
Qinghe felt compassion when he heard this: "You are not wrong, Tianshu is actually not wrong, the establishment of the prince is abolished, and the whole body is moved, it should be cautious and cautious." β
Bo Ying was helpless: "Qinghe, in fact, he was wrong and I was wrong, and they were all very wrong."
Do you know about Soochow? This is the capital of wisdom, but how pedantic is it? This is a prosperous state, but how desolate is it? This is a civilized place, but how lonely is it?
When I took over the state of Wu, the mountains and rivers were broken, the politics were decadent, the economy was in recession, the finances were beyond their means, the traitors and evils were squandering like dirt, and the people of Li had no way to make a living. β
Qinghe thought it was true, thinking that the Wu Kingdom, whose ancestors had devoted all their passion, exhausted their efforts, and fought all their lives, was getting worse and worse, and thousands of people were still unclothed, hungry, and displaced, and felt that the heartache was beyond measure.
couldn't help but sigh: "The heroes of the past dynasties, the emperors of the previous dynasties, seem to be brilliant and beautiful, but they can't hide the original sin and can't cover up the absurdity." They disregard life, they devastate lives, they step on corpses and climb the stairs, and finally reach the top temple. They thought they were shining from head to toe, but they didn't know that it came from the innumerable history of original sin. β
Bo Ying was shocked by her shocking world, stared at her, was surprised, and couldn't say a word.
Qinghe completely ignored his suspicious gaze: "Therefore, as a great power, as a king, no matter how much attention is paid to, no matter how much he dominates the ups and downs, he must always be sober: everything he has done is nothing but atonement for original sin." β
Bo Ying was taken aback: "Qinghe, you are talking too much and rebellious. You say that I am the Bo Dynasty, and I have committed great sins and heinous crimes? β
Qinghe was noncommittal: "It's not just your family, it's not just the king, it's been the case in all dynasties, thousands of years." For example, Yue Mu of the previous dynasty, his original sin was accumulated in Nansong. The king of Nansong is even more original sin than later achievement. Yue Mu suppressed Haoqiang, implemented a new policy, saved the common people, and devoted his life to atonement. It's a pity that the will of heaven is hard to disobey and the success falls short. When he was dying, he had only regrets, no resentment. Now you should know more or less why his descendants will never seek revenge from you, even though they are peerless heroes. β
When Ying heard this, he suddenly remembered Shao Di, and couldn't help but feel a sharp pain in his heart: "Qinghe, what you said is right." In all fairness, Yue Mujun is indeed humble and virtuous, surpassing many monarchs. β
Qinghe was unceremonious: "Your father and brother are deeply guilty, stepping on blood and stepping on corpses to reach the peak, but they don't know how to make amends, don't know how to atone for themselves, and don't know how to feed the people of Li. β
Bo Ying's face was full of displeasure when he heard this: "Qinghe, I know that you are bent on death, but you don't have to be so disobedient." If your words today are to be preached, I will not be able to protect you. β
Qinghe sneered: "Whether you protect it or not, what do you have to do with me?" I won't live a few days anyway. And now, the original sin of thy father and brother has been added upon thee. Since you have become a monarch, you are on the road of no return. This is your dream mission, and it is also a destiny that you will not be able to get rid of. β
Bo Ying sighed: "This is life, all you get from chasing after you is a siege." After a pause, he was even more worried: "How easy is it to govern the country?" Coming to this point, the previous road is completely unworkable. β
After a while, Qinghe broke the silence: "You yourself said that there is only one way out to save Dongwu, and that is to implement the New Deal." β
Bo Ying said: "Yes, it is imperative to promote the new deal. However, how did I work hard and painstakingly for the sake of the New Deal? Up to now, it is still half the effort, and the gains outweigh the losses. The stale officials, stubborn, against me; The powerful chaebol, the desire is insatiable, and they attack me. I have the heart to take it and use it for the people. But the difficulty of this move is better than ascending to the sky. A one-point difference is counterproductive.
Even Yan'er didn't understand me. He can pinpoint the disadvantages of the times and point out the country. He said that my new policy was like old wine in a new bottle, flashy, and not only that, but it also adhered to old conventions and bad habits, and the law was out of date, so that it connived at the rich and the rich, and tolerated the corrupt officials.
He was too aggressive and didn't leave a single piece of dust in his eyes. Why can't he meditate on it? Doesn't he know that to fight against the corrupt officials who are old and sophisticated, and to suppress the great traitors and evils of tyranny and tyranny, we must be polite and courteous, and step by step, otherwise we can only die without a place to be buried. β
Qinghe sighed: "When the water is clear, there are no fish, and extraordinary actions must be done in order to achieve the overall situation." However, conniving at treachery and governing the country in a deformed manner is, after all, an expedient measure, not a long-term strategy. Bo Yan has done a good job, and when he is full of evil, he must attack in a timely manner, depose Chen Zhi, suppress Haoqiang, cut the chaos with a quick knife, and cut the pain with a sharp sword, and must not be half tolerant. It is not only beneficial to the country and the people, but also to the people. β
Bo Ying frowned frequently: "Qinghe, I understand this truth, but if I put it into action, it won't work at all." Now, if Soochow wants to implement a new policy, it urgently needs to centralize power and maintain the unification of the country.
However, the centralized system is incomplete, and it has been broken into pieces by countless terrible interest groups. These groups, in collusion between officials and businessmen, are cunning and reckless, and they are unscrupulous.
If there is no reasonable control, it will lead to land annexation, wealth concentration, the benefit of the strong and the victimization of the weak, polarization, and disparity between the rich and the poor.
If it is unrealistic to equal the rich and the poor, it will violate the principles of heaven and humanity, abandon superior competition, and rebel against the foundation of the country.
In a word, efficient centralization is difficult to establish, and an authoritative political order cannot be maintained. In the end, the heavens are angry and the people are resentful, and the New Deal will inevitably be aborted.
Now, I have overcome all obstacles and struggled, hoping to find a balance between the two, not only to prevent the powerful from wantonly looting, but also to let the people enjoy it, and to benefit the country and enrich the treasury.
It's just that God doesn't fulfill people's wishes. My unremitting efforts have only been rewarded with resentment and an empty treasury. Seeing that the situation of Eastern Wu is getting worse and there are many crises, I must start a war with Xishu, and I only hope to use a powerful national weapon to suppress the strong and powerful, stir up the people's feelings, and promote the national economy and people's livelihood. β
When Qinghe heard this, he didn't want to say anything more.
Bo Ying only hopes to establish a united front as soon as possible: "Qinghe, I know you don't like to fight. However, for decades, war has been the biggest driving force for Soochow to forge ahead. In particular, Beauchamp left me a tattered mountain and river full of cunning, poverty and decline, and the people were miserable and devastated.
For Eastern Wu, war could eliminate the backward and decadent system, stimulate the sluggish and decaying economy, stimulate the will to decadent and degenerate, and allow the excellent Wu-Yue civilization to flourish.
In short, war is conducive to the survival of the fittest, the creation of a new order, and political, economic, military, and cultural progress.
After the unification of the Northern Jin Dynasty, Tianshu refused to lead the army again, and his stubbornness deepened the contradictions between us. Finally, his mother died, Yan'er was abolished, he hated me to the bone, full of resentment erupted, he couldn't hold back anymore, held a sharp sword, and stabbed the king to kill. I had no choice but to imprison him. β
Qinghe felt a pain in his heart when he heard this: "Tianshu lives in seclusion in Youlan Valley, calmly returns to the countryside, and gets along with Yaoguang, what kind of happy fairy life is that?" But it was broken by Bo Win. Bo Ying harms others and himself, but he doesn't know how to regret it, but the thief shouts and chases the thief. β
With a change of thought, he realized that "Bo wins the talents descended from the sky, and will never distinguish between good and evil, and do not distinguish between right and wrong." He is smarter than Tianshu and Tianxuan, and the reason why he pretends to be confused is clearly for his own rule. To put it nicely, it is to advance and retreat; If it is not good, it is to harm others and benefit oneself. β
In short, his reverence for cruelty and his disrespect for goodness made Qinghe very disdainful: "If you are eager for quick success and want to go straight to heaven along the shortcut, the final result can only be to go straight in the opposite direction." β