Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Only King of a State and the Only Political Envoy
Road closures? Lin Fu frowned when he heard this, "Such extravagance, such a posture, a prince who returned to Beijing actually wanted to seal the east gate of the capital for half a day, doesn't Your Majesty have any thoughts in his heart?" ”
This so-called closure naturally does not conform to the rules, but in fact, it is also formed imperceptibly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info", now have to wait for a quarter of an hour or two, Fu Fengxue chatted with Lin Fu, and began to mention the situation on the eldest prince's side, intentionally or unintentionally.
"There is actually more than one prince who has been knighted, but His Majesty has experienced too much back then, except for a few who fought together for life and death, even his own son is not very trustworthy. Therefore, Li Zecai has been stationed in Yecheng, because it is the largest trade center and a dangerous place adjacent to the other two countries. ”
"There are three or two who have been crowned kings, but the real power is outside, there are land and soldiers, in the real sense, there is only such one." , Fu Fengxue looked at the convoy slowly approaching under the city tower, "After all, although Yecheng is important, it is not very big, compared to the vastness of Jingzhou, it is a little less meaningful." Every time such a person returns to Beijing, the flattery of the people in Beijing is naturally surrounded by this east gate, and there are many officials and soldiers, how dare the people enter from here? Naturally, it has become a closed road."
"Since Your Majesty is so thoughtful, how can you be so relieved that the eldest prince has such great rights?" , Lin Fu thought about it, the land of a state seems to be no less powerful than Ye Wangye, "I remember that Yuan Wei and Yuan Caizi in Beijing, it seems that it has something to do with this big prince and Jingzhou." ”
Lin Fu remembered that he had just entered Beijing at that time, and he saw his brother's farce for the first time next to the Qinglou. That day, my sister seemed to have mentioned that Yuan Wei's father was in Jingzhou and was the political envoy of Jingzhou.
"Yes, Yuan Wei's father, Yuan Mingyang, is the political envoy of Jingzhou." , Fu Fengxue was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that this kid had already begun to pay attention to the affairs of the eldest prince, "The political envoy is a chicken position, and there is only one prince in Kyushu who occupies a state of land." The eldest prince gave up the position of crown prince, and he also had some military exploits back then, and His Majesty gave him such a powerful prince in order to show his trust and appreciation. ”
Lin Fu nodded to show understanding, don't let go of the position of the crown prince, go to the local government to take care of your majesty's affairs, and it is indeed not too much to give more power.
"If you want him to be the prince of real power, Jingzhou naturally cannot have a governor, otherwise it will be difficult for the officials below to decide many things in the local area. But Xia Yan resolutely disagreed, and led many officials to kneel on the ground, which added the post of political envoy to Jingzhou, with the governor in charge of military, political and civil affairs. Fu Fengxue pointed to the convoy that was already close to the city gate, "The one in it is the carriage of the eldest prince, and among the two cars in front and behind, it is estimated that there is the Jingzhou political envoy among them." ”
"The eldest prince returns to Beijing for the New Year, and the Queen Mother has a big birthday, what is this political envoy doing when he comes back?" , Lin Fu's expression was very funny, "What's wrong with this?" ”
"You still don't understand the situation, why do you think this political envoy is a magistrate in Jingzhou, but Yuan Wei is still in Beijing, and he was dominating when he was in the country, faintly becoming a faction leader, and even has a good relationship with several princes?" , Fu Fengxue also felt funny when he thought about this, this kid just confronted Yuan Mingyang's son on the first day he entered Beijing, could it be that God also wanted him to take back the land of Jingzhou?
"Do you know that when the war was fought, the queen went back to her mother's house to borrow troops and was captured by the princes?"
"My nephew remembered that the queen was captured by borrowing troops, and the national strength of the Great Zhou Dynasty was not enough to rescue at that time, and the overall situation was important, so the queen was rescued a few years later." , Lin Fu retrieved his memory, "Remember that this matter was still advocated by my mother, and in the end, Uncle Fu took the lead and reluctantly rescued the queen, and the situation was quite thrilling at that time." ”
"It's not just the queen who rescued, but also this political envoy." , Fu Fengxue said with a smile, "Yuan Mingyang was also a master at that time, and he led a few guards to go into battle lightly to escort the queen to borrow troops. It's a pity that in the years when he was captured, he was tortured and his meridians were greatly damaged. When I led them out, the situation was already quite bad, and although I helped, the situation was still not ideal. It is almost impossible for him to return to Jipin, and after many years, I don't know what his current situation is. ”
"But this person can also afford to put it down, and after the martial arts were greatly damaged, the sword went off the rails and played juggling such as torches." , Speaking of which, Fu Fengxue felt a little funny, a former master of the nine grades, but now he can only throw torches and play some tricks of charlatans, "He and the queen have a love of suffering, and a small trick in the rivers and lakes makes the queen mother happy, a few years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, when Xia Yan forced His Majesty to set up the post of political envoy of Jingzhou, His Majesty sent him." ”
"Since he has such an encounter with the queen, sending him to be the political envoy of Jingzhou is not a cover-up and stealing the bell?" , Lin Fu felt that sometimes the literati were really misleading the country, and they didn't set up political envoys to make trouble, so much so that His Majesty symbolically sent someone who didn't care about anything, and then Mingjin withdrew the troops, isn't this outright formalism? "Looking at the intimacy of these two people returning together again and again, this political envoy is estimated to have no effect at all."
"It doesn't matter if it is effective or not, after a hundred years of Your Majesty, no matter who succeeds to the throne, it is impossible for this King of Jingzhou not to take it back." , Fu Fengxue saw through it, and dared to say it, Lin Fu panicked in his heart, looked around, and the soldiers guarding the city were far away and didn't hear it, so he relieved himself.
When we talked about this, the eldest prince's motorcade had already entered the east gate.
"Your Highness has worked hard all the way, hard work!"
"The Queen Mother has been thinking about you lately!"
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In the midst of compliments, sycophants and flattering sights, the eldest prince opened the curtain of the car and was condescending.
The stars held the moon, and the countless courtiers and officials stepped off the carriage amid the sycophants, and the expression of the eldest prince did not seem to be crooked, but rather enjoyable.
On the city tower, Lin Fu's perspective can peek into one side. This eldest prince looks like he is in his thirties, and his face is rough, which is different from the princes he saw in Beijing.
Thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick lips and high nose bridge, square face. It was a little out of proportion to the dragon-patterned robe on his body, and it seemed that it was normal to wear a full set of armor, ride a tall horse, and hold a long-handled weapon.
After the eldest prince got off the horse, he had a bit of a sense of doing his own thing, and he accepted the sycophants of the officials calmly, but rarely responded, and the shelves were very sufficient.
However, the political envoy Yuan Bu, who got out of the carriage later, was quite sophisticated, smiled and returned the salute, and mingled with the Beijing officials.
really looked at these two local officials, but Fu Fengxue's hand gently patted Lin Fu's shoulder, "They have arrived." ”
Lin Fu turned his head suddenly, and a familiar figure gradually appeared at the end of the east.