Chapter 117: The Son of Heaven Dies

In the sixth year of Zhongping, in April, Jinyang City in Bingzhou was full of vitality, with green trees and red flowers. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Qian's governance in Jinyang City was also quite effective, reclaiming wasteland, encouraging merchants, and connecting with ethnic minorities such as Xiongnu and Qianghu, and the life of the people of Jinyang City gradually became solid.

In the case of the army, Zhao Qian had 5,000 cavalry, 1,000 Shenjian battalions, and 15,000 infantry.

On this day, Zhao Qian had nothing to do, looking at the white clouds outside the window, and suddenly remembered Zhen Mi who was far away in Yecheng, but he had a marriage contract with her, why not take advantage of the fact that there is nothing to do now and marry her?

There was a lot of war before, but now it's a peaceful day, and if you are busy with a day's official business, you will return to the room and have a beautiful lady to serve you, what a wonderful thing.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qian ordered someone to summon Tian Feng to discuss the matter with him, after all, Tian Feng was also an insider at that time.

After a while, Tian Feng came to Zhao Qian's room and said, "Lord, I don't know what happened to find the old man?" ”

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, motioned for Tian Feng to sit down, and then said: "In Yecheng before, Ben Tingshi was engaged to Zhen Mi, the young lady of the Zhen family, but now that the war is resting, Ben Tingshi wants to marry him, I don't know if it is appropriate?" I would like to ask you for advice. ”

When Tian Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, not only because this was a happy event, but also because when Zhao Qian was looking for someone to discuss this matter, the first thing that came to mind was him.

This shows that in Zhao Qian's heart, he Tian Feng is closer than Xun's uncle and nephew.

Tian Feng smiled and said: "Since ancient times, beauties have been matched with heroes, and now the lord dominates one side, and the family naturally needs someone in charge, according to the old man's opinion, this matter is feasible." ”

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "Then prepare for the next few days, prepare the dowry, send someone to Yecheng, and prepare to marry Miss Zhen!" ”

Tian Feng agreed, and just as he wanted to leave, he walked into Jing Fei head-on.

Jing Fei's face was grim, and he didn't report it through the door, so he knew that something big was wrong at a glance.

Zhao Qian also realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Pengju, has something happened?" ”

Jing Fei nodded and said, "Lord, I just received a report from Luoyang that His Majesty the Son of Heaven has died!" ”

"What!" Tian Feng was shocked, "What's the matter?" Didn't His Majesty the Son of Heaven hold a military parade some time ago? At that time, the dragon was still in good health! ”

Zhao Qian was also taken aback, but it was not as big as Tian Feng's reaction, after all, the Son of Heaven was in his heart, and the weight was actually not so heavy.

Jing Fei shook his head and said in a low voice: "According to unreliable information, Your Majesty the Son of Heaven was jointly killed by Dong Zhuo and Empress He!" ”

"Traitor! Rebel! After hearing this, Tian Feng scolded, "Lord, we should raise volunteers and get rid of Dong Zhuo, a traitor, and rebel!" ”

Zhao Qian patted Tian Feng, asked him to calm down, and asked Jing Fei rhetorically: "Then the successor is Empress He's son Liu Bian?" ”

Jing Fei shook his head and said, "That's not the case, Dong Zhuoli is Liu Xie, the young son of the Son of Heaven, and he named Liu Wei as the King of Hongnong." ”

"Isn't Dong Zhuo colluding with Queen He? Why not the son of Queen Ho? Tian Feng asked puzzled.

Jing Fei shook his head and said, "I really don't know the reason, the matter of the palace ban is difficult to hear, and many news are compiled and summarized, and they are not detailed. ”

Zhao Qian nodded and said, "I'm afraid that at the beginning, Dong Zhuo colluded with Empress He, just to use her as a tool to poison His Majesty the Son of Heaven." ”

"The Son of Heaven has collapsed, Dong Zhuo naturally will not set up the elder Liu Zhuo as the emperor, Liu Zhuo's uncle He Jin was killed by Dong Zhuo, his father was killed by Dong Zhuo, and his mother Empress He is estimated to have an affair with Dong Zhuo, if Liu Zhuo is the emperor, how can he let Dong Zhuo go? It was Dong Zhuoning who was willing to establish the young Liu Xie as the emperor. ”

Tian Feng heard that the Son of Heaven had died just now, and he was a little chaotic, and after listening to Zhao Qian's distraction at this time, he nodded and agreed: "Lord, what is reasonable, what should be the plan now?" ”

Zhao Qian thought for a while and said to Jing Fei: "Pengju, gather all the civil and military forces, and discuss in the hall." ”

"Order!" Jing Fei took the order and left.

Tian Feng saw Zhao Qian turn around and put on his formal clothes, hesitated, and asked, "Lord, what about the dowry and marriage?" ”

Zhao Qian was stunned, sighed softly and said, "Let's take it slowly, order someone to buy some gifts and bring them to Miss Zhen." ”

Tian Feng nodded, and said with some regret: "The lord cares about the world, we really admire it, I don't know the lord, can you bring a letter to Miss Zhen or something?" Let's talk about the heart. ”

Zhao Qian raised his eyebrows, looked at Tian Feng, and said in his heart, Could it be that this old-fashioned old man is also a master of love, and immediately nodded and said: "Sir's idea is good, wait for this assassin to write a letter." ”

Zhao Qian came to the bookcase, studied the ink, found a piece of brocade silk, thought about it, and wrote on the brocade silk.

After writing it, Zhao Qian handed over the brocade silk to Tian Feng and ordered him to put it in an envelope and find a smart and clever person to send it to the Zhen family in Yecheng.

Tian Feng took the brocade silk, because the ink was not dry, so it was not folded, Tian Feng happened to see the text on it, and after reading two lines, he unconsciously read it.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, and the sky is gloomy and gloomy in the spring. In the smoky grass-colored afterglow, there is no intention of who will rely on the column. ”

"I plan to get drunk with my madness, and I have no taste for wine as a song. The belt gradually widens and does not regret it, and it makes people haggard for Yixiao! ”

After carefully meditating on both sides, Tian Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, lord, good literature, good literature!" At that time, the genius was no more than that! ”

"Hehe, Mr. Tian has an overreputation, this article is natural, and it is a clever hand, and this assassin history is also inspired and written." Zhao Qian said modestly.

But Tian Feng was shocked again, shook his head and sighed: "The lord's witty words are like pearls, both civil and military, the old man really admires." ”

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, he didn't expect that Tian Feng, who was "just committed" in the historical records, would admire himself so much.

Think about it, these poems and sentences I use are all written by later great writers and poets, although the subject matter is not popular in this era, but a good work is a good work, and no one can deny this.

"Mr. Tian, don't hold up the history of this assassination, you go and prepare, and discuss the big things in the council hall later." Zhao Qian said with a smile.

"Yes!" Tian Feng Shili withdrew.

After watching Tian Feng leave, Zhao Qian's face sank, and he couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "Damn Dong Zhuo, you dare to spoil the good things of this assassin history, and this assassin history will not make you feel better!" Hum! ”

After tidying up his clothes, Zhao Qian strode to the meeting hall, sat in the center, and after all the civil and military forces arrived, he discussed the countermeasures.

The death of the Son of Heaven is still an extraordinary event for people in this era, and the decision made on this basis must be made carefully!