Chapter Seventy-Five: Panicked Zhao Gao
"The Queen Mother doesn't have to worry, Cheng Zhen will definitely not become the new crown prince. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ infoThere are three reasons, first, Gongzi Zheng is the eldest son of the king, and he has begun to listen to politics in the Xuan Room. It can be seen that the candidate in the king's heart is also undoubtedly the prince.
Second, Gongzizheng had a rough childhood, and the king always felt guilty about Gongzizheng. The king is a friendly person, which can be seen only from the two years that Mrs. Zhao returned to Xianyang Palace. The position is mentioned again and again, and the son is valued by the mother, but I know that the king does not reward his mother first, and then reward his son.
The third and most important one. That is the Queen Mother, who belongs to the prince's government. Looking at Daqin, the Queen Mother, your power is known to everyone. As long as Gongzizheng gets your care, the position of the prince will inevitably fall into the hands of others. β
Yun Yue's words said to the Empress Dowager Huayang's heart, especially how comfortable the last sentence sounded. Oh, yes! In the Great Qin world, who else can compete with her. If it weren't for the fact that she was a woman, she wouldn't be willing to be just an uncrowned king.
"I know you're a good mouth, so tell me. In the end, how can the mourning family send this prince to the position of prince, and three days later there will be a big court meeting. Could it be that you, a turtle with a shrunken head, are willing to come out? β
"The queen mother, the prestige of the minister is definitely not enough to put Gongzizheng on the throne of the crown prince. However, if the minister lifts two people, they will definitely be able to do what the minister can't do. β
"Oh, which two, tell me?" Empress Dowager Huayang asked interestingly.
"Yao Jia, Lu Buwei!"
Hearing Lu Buwei's three words, Zhao Ji's eyelids jumped. Immediately lowered her head, and the Empress Dowager Huayang glanced at Zhao Ji meaningfully. The sons are all recognized later, and she doesn't care where this grandson comes from. A cat or a dog is fine, as long as you are obedient.
"Yao Jia and Yun Yue have been sent to the Huns, although they are timid. But the argument is outstanding, and the queen mother seems to be able to use her strengths. As for LΓΌ Buwei, he is Xiangbang. In the DPRK and China, there is a response. Especially at the Great Pilgrimage, there will be many civil officials present. As long as he is in the middle for a few days, he is in the middle of the series. Yun Yue thought that the call for supporting Gongzi's politics would definitely be higher than Gongzi's Chengzhi. As for the reason......
Gongzi Chengzhen can only get fifteen cities, so it can be said that the Queen Mother please believe Yunyue. Literati are more likely to find reasons than martial artists. β
"Hahaha! A good literati is more likely to find reasons than martial artists, Yun Yue, your idea is very similar to the thoughts of the mourning family. Changping, this matter is up to you. Yun Yue, you put your heart in your stomach. You entrusted the mourning family with the matter, and the mourning family agreed to you now. The family members of the three thousand old soldiers, the mourning family will arrange for someone to send them to Pingliang in person and hand them over to you. Rest assured, no one dares to stop you. β
After listening to Yun Yue's idea, the Empress Dowager Huayang was in a good mood. The arrogant and domineering Queen Mother seems to be back again, and she didn't promise Yun Yue what happened just now, but she agreed to it, and there is no doubt about it.
The three words made the Queen Mother happy, and Qin Qing began to get to know Yun Yue again. This guy is lewd, but not flattering. Compared with those sycophants, it is still a bit of a backbone.
Zhao Ji also cast her grateful gaze, and her big watery eyes were full of friendship. Seeing Yun Yue's careful liver thumping, he hurriedly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at each other again. Fuck it, the electricity is too much to stand it.
Because of the emergency, the promised luncheon was gone. Yun Yue can only go home in advance, whether it is a hero or a villain. In the court, LΓΌ Buwei went to the ring, and he was only responsible for watching the play. Qin Ting's water is too deep, and if he can mix less, he will mix less. I am not good at water, and if I mix it too deeply, I may choke on water.
These days, it's good to hide in Changpingjun's courtyard. The Yun family's house in Xianyang City will not go, and there is a big tree of Changpingjun to cover it to enjoy the shade. Just take a look at the wind and clouds in Xianyang City.
Solving the veteran's matter, Yun Yue is comfortable. I went back to the courtyard and took a shower and changed into clean clothes. Squatting at the base of the wall with a bowl of noodles and snoring to eat a hearty meal, an inch-wide trouser belt noodles, with a thick noodles. I used to eat it when I visited the Terracotta Warriors and Horses in Chang'an, and I heard that the trouser belt noodles in Lantian County are the most famous.
It's a pity that I have traveled to a time when I can't even grind noodles. Don't think about Lantian trouser noodles, even Meiyu didn't dig a piece. I have to make this thing out of glass to comfort my fragile little heart.
A bowl of noodles was sweating profusely, and he stood up with a wipe of his mouth. Suddenly found that An Pingjun was staring at himself with a pair of tiger eyes, when did this old guy come, how did he look like a ghost. This can be asked, if anyone can appear in front of them silently. That little life may be finished at any time.
"Your Majesty, why don't you say hello when you come. You see the miserable image of the kid eating, how indecent! Yun Yue handed the old bowl with a big head to Lao Jiang, this old man didn't know to remind himself, and he didn't know which one.
"Boy, I don't know how to respect the elderly when I eat good things! It's not good to eat alone, and you can also get a bowl of wide pasta for Lao Tzu. I just came from Zhuangzi, and I haven't eaten yet. Hungry! An Pingjun stretched out his hand and slapped Yun Yue on the back of the head.
"Old ginger, make another bowl. Why don't you say hello when you come up, let your marquis and me make a fool of yourself. The next time you do this, confiscate your dice, and tell the killers about the watermark you put on the dice. Look at how you deceive in the future. β
The old ginger's eyes widened, and the old guy was not afraid of heaven and earth. Even if you are confined and confined to it, you should only sleep for two days. But when the dice thing is said, it will be dead.
"Boy, isn't it just that this old man didn't remind you? It was the old man who didn't let him call you, and he had the ability to come to the old man. An Pingjun kicked Yun Yue again and found a wall to squat. I seem to think this way of eating is very fresh, but the huge belly doesn't agree. Yun Yue hurriedly took a maza and stuffed it under An Pingjun's buttocks, which could be regarded as a rescue.
"I heard that you killed many Huns in Pingliang?" An Pingjun took a sip of the tea handed over by Yun Yue, and seemed to think it tasted good, and smacked his mouth!
"I can't hide anything from your lord, and I did kill many Huns. But the boy's loss was also very large, and the fisherman filled in thousands of Qiang people. That battle was fought miserably, and it can really be said that 10,000 enemies were killed and 8,000 were lost. Now the kid lacks everything, especially people. The barbarians on the grassland have learned well, and they are not as easy to catch as before.
Talk to the Huns, thinking of exchanging wine for some of the plundered population. Unexpectedly, the Huns sent all the old, weak, sick and disabled. Ji Chang has already gone to walk on the grassland, and it is estimated that there will be improvement after seeing Da Danyu. Ping'er is very good in the Yun family, and she studies with her husband every day.
Yun Yue checked every day, and that kid learned well. He will definitely be a promising person in the future, and this time the boy came back with a letter to you. After a while, you finish your meal and bring it to you. β
I don't plan to hide it from the old guy, the old guy has no prestige in Zhao Guojun. The killers under his command all listen to this old guy. Needless to say, the old guys are all clear about the cool things. At this time, if there is something to hide, it seems insincere.
"What! Ping'er sent a letter, why didn't you say it earlier. Quickly bring it, what kind of food will you eat if you have a child's letter. The fat body suddenly jumped up from the ground, pulling Yun Yue's neck, but he found that he didn't know where the study was, so he had to let go of Yun Yue and let him go by himself.
"Grandpa, Ping'er is literate. Write to you, Ping'er is all right in Pingliang......" An Pingjun couldn't read a few sentences anymore, tears flowed out of his tiger-like eyes, and the love of licking calves was overflowing.
"Your Majesty, why do you bother with this? If you miss Ping'er, take him back. It's the same with living in your Zhuangzi! Yun Yue was stunned, and hurriedly persuaded her.
"No, the boy's family will have to work hard in the bitter cold. There are too many losers in the Zhao family, and my family doesn't dare to come out again. In this world of great controversy, there is no hard ability to break out of a foundation. It's harder than climbing to the sky!
Don't want to, let him stay at your house! Learn your skills well, and you will inherit the family business in the future. The old man is old, so he can only plan for his children and grandchildren. In the future, your Yun family will be prosperous, don't forget to bring Ping'er, this child will become. β
"Don't worry, Ping'er and Xiaoya's marriage is a certainty. Two children are fine, once they reach marriageable age. Yun Yue let the two of them get married and serve your old man for the rest of his life. β
"Good, good! If you have this heart, eat noodles! The steaming noodles were ready, and the old ginger carried the tray with a plate of pickles on top.
"Your kid is not in Xianyang, the old man has been thinking about your family for a long time. The old man's chef always can't make authentic taste. It's like your pickles, no matter how pickled they are, they are not as delicious as yours. An Pingjun sandwiched a pair of chopsticks and radish strips, and a handful of old guys chewed the radish strips so that they sounded "Gaba" and "Gaba". Yun Yue was very envious, his father was not as old as him, and his dentures were already full of mouths.
"It seems that you are also in a hurry this time, you dare to come to Pingliang if you offend Lu Buwei, your courage is really boundless. How about it, I just heard that you are going to discuss the candidate for the prince, what are your plans? If the situation is not good, the old man plans to move to Pingliang. The wind and waves in Xianyang City are too strong, and if you are not careful, the boat will capsize. A huge bowl of noodles went down, and the old guy put down the bowl and wiped his mouth and asked. A pair of tiger-like eyes, no longer have the sadness just now, full of aggression as if they can see people's hearts.
"Yun Yue doesn't plan to go to this muddy water, so it's good to let Lu Buwei charge ahead. This morning, Yun Yue just gave the Queen Mother an idea. This matter will be arranged by Yao Jia and Lu Buwei, and I believe that they will do their best. β
"You mean the relationship between Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji? At the beginning, the old man sent someone to check, but he didn't seem to know much about the origin of this child, how can you be so sure that Gongzizheng is Lu Buwei's child? β
"Hey, hey! Secret! Oops......" (To be continued.) )