Chapter 1 Min Fenglan
On the day of Emperor Yuan Min Fenglan's death, his mind was actually not very clear. The heirs of the factor are not by his side, so only Queen Jingfu is accompanied by the bed.
Jing Fu took his hand and listened to him keep shouting a person's name in a daze: "Chu Chu...... Chu Chu ......"
But the more uncomfortable it was, Jing Fu held back his tears, and said when Min Fenglan was a little sober: "The emperor has been so unable to let go of it all these years. ”
"I thought ......" Min Fenglan seemed to be unable to say any more, and the short three words seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
"The emperor can't let it go, why don't you go and take a look?"
That being said, this sentence actually even Jing Fu himself understands in his heart, and this is just a word of relief.
Emperor Yuan's wife, Empress Song, had already become his wife many years ago and lived in southern Fujian.
is not for this rare peaceful and prosperous world, thousands of people, Min Fenglan has long lost the qualification to take a look.
Min Fenglan is actually a not very lucky emperor, his biological mother is not raised, he lost his father at a young age, and at the beginning of his succession, wolf smoke was everywhere.
He has never even experienced the struggle for the throne, nor the baptism of the struggle for power that almost every emperor has to go through.
There is no other reason, since the era of Emperor Ping, the Min royal family has been in a single line.
When Min Fenglan first succeeded to the throne, because he was still young, he did not pro-government, but the Empress Dowager Sui Ya listened to the government, assisted by Prime Minister Song Tingyu.
And the queen Song is the niece of the prime minister, whose surname is Song Yuchu.
And although this Song Yuchu is the niece of the prime minister, the prime minister Song Tingyu returned to his hometown early at the beginning of Min Fenglan's pro-government, and even did not appear in front of people on the day of Song Yuchu and Min Fenglan's wedding.
Min Fenglan first saw Song Yuchu in Northern Xinjiang, and Northern Xinjiang at that time was at a time of stability, and before Min Fenglan went to Northern Xinjiang, he never expected that he would bring back a girl from the imperial capital.
In particular, the girl later became his queen.
Min Fenglan's trip to northern Xinjiang was done as a last resort, just like Min Fenglan's pro-government, it was the result of many struggles and compromises.
When Min Fenglan was in power, he had not yet got married, nor was he crowned, and his foundation was not stable. But God did not favor him, the house leak happened to rain overnight, the battle of Northern Xinjiang, Cheng Yunmo, the defender of Northern Xinjiang City, was missing, his whereabouts were unknown, and his life and death were unknown.
If it was an ordinary military advisor, he disappeared or died in battle, at most, it would only make Min Fenglan feel sorry, but it would definitely not reach the level of anxiety.
But Cheng Yunmo is different, Cheng Yunmo is from the Cheng family in southern Fujian, and she is the eldest daughter of the Cheng family.
The Cheng family in southern Fujian, the family of the organ and the array family, has been relied on and feared by the emperors over the years. Although the grievances between the Cheng family and the royal family are complicated, due to various reasons, and the distance between the Cheng family and the royal family, although they are on guard against each other, they are relatively safe most of the time.
But as soon as Cheng Yunmo's incident came out, Min Fenglan was sure that if this matter was not handled well, the love between the royal family and the Cheng family would really end here.
Although, since the death of his father, there has been no affection between the royal family and the Cheng family, and even the royal family once sent troops to the Cheng family when the Cheng family was severely damaged.
In just two years, because of the relationship between the royal family, the Cheng family has lost the ancestor Cheng Ji and the wife of the ancestor Chu Cheng. If the disappearance of Cheng Yunmo, the only sister-in-law of the current head of the Cheng family, has something to do with the royal family, who dares to guarantee that the Cheng family can swallow this breath as always?
Therefore, this is why Min Fenglan and his party in Northern Xinjiang.
When Min Fenglan came to Yingshui Village, if he hadn't been sure that his news was true and reliable, he couldn't have imagined that Song Tingyu would choose to live in a small village in the border pass.
When he came to Song Tingyu's house, he no longer knew what mood he should use to face what he was seeing now.
Is this his life after his resignation?
The house in front of him is probably not as big as a courtyard in the house when he was prime minister. The people he had seen since he was born, he never understood him for a moment.
Song Tingyu, the prime minister of cloth, is a legend, with the body of Keqing, he was worshiped as the prime minister by Emperor Hui when he was young, and the first emperor entrusted him with loneliness before his death, and almost everything about him is legendary.
But he didn't have time to be confused, so he said goodbye to his hometown early, or when he was at the height of the limelight.
Min Fenglan sorted out his emotions, raised his hand and knocked on the door. After a moment's wait, the door opened. The door was opened by a girl he had never seen before, but at first glance it was the kind of girl who was very sunny.
The girl opened a pair of wonderful eyes, and looked Min Fenglan up and down: "Who are you?" ”
Before Min Fenglan could answer, he saw Song Tingyu coming over, and he hurriedly called: "Uncle Song." ”
Song Tingyu glanced at him and didn't seem surprised that he would appear here. Although he was not surprised, he ignored him.
Song Tingyu patted the girl's head and said very gently: "Didn't you say that you want to go to the forest to play with the girl next door?" Don't go quickly, lest it's too late, Yu Chu. ”
"Then I'll go."
"Well, I have to be back before dark."
Song Tingyu welcomed Min Fenglan in, and said while pouring him tea: "The emperor can't afford Uncle Song's grass people, I don't know what the emperor has to do here?" ”
"I feel that it is a pity not to do anything with Uncle Song's talent, so I want to ask Uncle Song to serve as prime minister again."
Min Fenglan knew that if he was scheming with Song Tingyu, he would never be able to compare, so he simply didn't talk about other topics and went straight to his senses.
"Your Majesty, the prime minister is busy with official business, and the grass people are old, even if they indulge their talents, they will be powerless, not to mention, the grass people have no talent, and the emperor praised them falsely."
Song Tingyu paused, and then added lightly: "There are many talented people in the world, and there is no shortage of talented people in those families in the imperial capital, and I believe there will be people who are interested in the position of prime minister." ”
Having said this, Min Fenglan was depressed when he was not too depressed.
There are more than interested people in the family, it is simply eyeing the tiger, but it is a pity that no family can overwhelm the ministers and sit in that seat. But even if he had, he wouldn't be happy. Which of those big families is not a big tree with deep roots, how can he watch another prime minister come out of those big families?
"If there is nothing else, the grass people still have to support their families, and the emperor will do his own thing." After saying that, he saluted, turned around and was about to leave.
"Uncle Song, since you were able to assist my father back then, why don't you want to help me now?"
Song Tingyu's body stiffened, and after a while, he said: "The grass people have already returned to their hometowns." ”
Song Tingyu turned around, without joy or sorrow: "Besides, the grass people think that a Ming monarch should not compare himself with the deceased, and the emperor should respect himself." ”