"Minister, obey the order."

Marquis Zheng got up and walked towards the carriage.

At this time, his gaze inadvertently swept to Ji Lao Liu, who was kneeling on the side.

Ji Lao Liu also seemed to sense it at this time and raised his head.

And then

Ji Lao Liu saw that Marquis Zheng naturally turned his gaze again, and he staggered perfectly.

hehe

Ji Lao Liu lowered his head again.

He is not angry,

Because when his father asked the crown prince to catch the car, King Jingnan could say that it was more suitable for Pingxi Hou to catch the car;

But he is Marquis Zheng, it is impossible to go over and say again:

The six princes are better at driving than their ministers.

When you get to the carriage,

The prince took two steps back and saluted Zheng Fan,

Zheng Fan and the crown prince greeted at the same time;

didn't say a word, because the prince was already embarrassed.

subsequently

Emperor Yan and King Jingnan sat in the carriage.

Zheng Fan got into the carriage, picked up the reins, and began to catch the car.

It is technically difficult to drive the carriage, but the horses that can pull the carriage of His Majesty are all very well tamed and trained, and with a slight pull of the reins, they can go on the road steadily, dragging the carriage forward.

The carriage cleared the way, and the crowd of kneeling around them began to give way.

No one dared to stop this carriage.

Enter the east gate of Yanjing, then take the official road, and then go to the royal road, all the way, all the way are guarded by the forbidden army, and the people on both sides are under the black pressure kneeling, and the mountain shouts long live.

The people don't know what it means to be a prince and a prisoner.

They only know that their Emperor Majesty has been recuperating in the back garden for a long time,

They are accustomed to Emperor Yan being the sky above their heads, and this sense of security is not something that can be replaced by the crown prince or the sixth prince.

Similarly

This is true for the people, the government and the opposition, and the military.

For thousands of years, emperors have been pursuing great achievements and expanding their territory, and this kind of feats are not only for the sake of leaving a name in history, but also for the accumulation and consolidation of personal prestige;

Because the emperor himself is the supreme of the Ninth Five, the supreme of a country.

And in today's world, among all the countries, there is no monarch who can have a great achievement comparable to Emperor Yan.

The so-called reckless militarism,

The so-called people are not happy,

The so-called prosperity, the people suffer; Death, the people suffer;

In many cases, it is not the voice of the real people, because the vast majority of the people are illiterate and cannot write this kind of neat speech.

The people of Yanjing City, in the entire Dayan, counting Jindi, are the group with the highest living standards, and most of them are not very close to the people;

Even if you really go to the village where Dayan suffered from drought at this time, the people are struggling to make a living, and the children are easy to eat, visit and ask, those skinny old Yan people will not continue to stand the immortal tablet of the Yan Emperor at home, at most scold this thief for the catastrophe that came down from heaven, but they will never scold this son of heaven.

Marquis Zheng who was driving the car,

Looking at the people on both sides,

In my heart,

There is more and more enlightenment;

When you stand in different positions, you naturally think from different angles.

Emperor Yan did launch foreign wars again and again, dragging the entire country to the brink of collapse, but some people did things that the world was not qualified to make a conclusion.

Leaving a generation, or the next generation, even, the thousand husbands at that time, the only husband and the thief, thousands of years later, is the emperor of the ages.

The palace gate is opened.

A group of eunuchs knelt on both sides,

Chant in unison:

"The slave welcomes His Majesty back to the palace!"

"The slave welcomes His Majesty back to the palace!"

Marquis Zheng slightly increased the strength of holding the reins, and the carriage drove into the palace gate at a slightly faster speed.

This signifies,

His Majesty the Emperor of Dayan,

Re-entered Dayan's true power center, although, in fact, he has never lost it at all.

Marquis Zheng subconsciously tilted his head slightly and glanced at the car curtain behind him;

This is the last time to shine back,

For His Majesty the Emperor,

For today's situation of the Great Yanhu pressing the East,

For the three people who stood together back then, the Iron Triangle, as it was;

For this era,

So.

Many people know that Emperor Yan's body is already crumbling.

It's not a secret, and it's not a secret at all;

The years of recuperation in the back garden are actually not recuperation, but hard boiling;

I survived that winter, survived this spring, survived the previous summer, and finally, waited for this autumn.

He's back

he

also returned;

In the center of the empire, the seat that still belongs to him is placed, and below, there are two more seats.

A king who everyone knows is dying,

In this way,

On the premise of almost retaining the operation of the imperial court of this country, the reins were once again pulled.

Look at the ministers who are kneeling there,

who

And the courage to go against the will of this emperor in the coming days?

What is Authority?

What is the Art of Power?

What is true ascension?

Last night, Zheng Fan asked Sun Ying to remember to see more today, in fact, the most direct and profound understanding today is still him Zheng Houye himself.

This carriage,

It was indeed not in vain.

After entering the palace, Gonggong Wei came to lead the way and led Zheng Fan to drive the carriage to the imperial study.

In the imperial study, preparations have been made, and the warm room has heated up.

When Emperor Yan got out of the car, Zheng Fan noticed that Emperor Yan obviously had sweat on his forehead, and the emperor was afraid of heat.

But he still walked into the warm and dry imperial study, and sat down in his place.

Throughout

Tian Wujing didn't say a word to Emperor Yan,

Earlier, in the carriage, the two did not communicate.

yes

Marquis Zheng is the coachman, and he can testify.

The emperor entered the imperial study, and King Jingnan stood at the door.

He doesn't go in,

Zheng Fan naturally couldn't go in.

Emperor Yan did not order anyone to call him in;

Standing for a while,

Tian Wujing turned around and walked out.

Zheng Fan followed.

Inside and outside the palace, in the entire Yanjing City, at this moment, there are people who are racking their brains to think about what they will talk about in the imperial study, I don't know how many, but, probably not a few people know, they actually don't have a word of chat.

"Your Majesty, King Jingnan and Marquis of Pingxi, go to Fengzheng Palace."

Fengzheng Palace was once the palace where the queen lived during her lifetime.

After the death of the queen mother, it has been vacant there, and Emperor Yan has not established a new queen.

Yan Huang sitting in a chair,

Arms on both sides of the armrest,

gaze

It's so deep that you don't dare to look at it directly.

Shaoqing,

Emperor Yan closed his eyes,

The whole person's qi seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, and he leaned back in the chair.

The generosity of the dragon robe was suddenly revealed after losing this spirit.

Wei Zhonghe "chuckled" in his heart,

But after seeing that His Majesty's breathing was still steady,

only to put his mind at ease;

Your Majesty

It's asleep.

But at the same time,

He didn't know when he had been ready in his heart that His Majesty would die at any time.

emperor

will also be old,

emperor

It can't really be long live, long live, long live.

Wei Zhonghe cautiously stepped back, and out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the corner of this imperial study, but he didn't stay long, and walked to the door,

Half-hunched,

With his hands in front of him,

Standing,

Waiting,

As always,

When Your Majesty rests,

He waited at the door for His Majesty to wake up.

He had waited at the door of the study of the Prince's Palace,

I was also waiting outside the council hall of the East Palace,

I have been waiting at the door of this imperial study for many years,

He's used to it,

His Majesty, accustomed to only allowing himself to take a short nap after a short time, would call him to serve tea and continue with the affairs that seemed to never be finished.

A withered yellow leaf fell down and landed right on the top of Wei Zhonghe's boot.

This dead leaf,

It's long since I saw the slightest emerald color,

Only clear stems and veins remain,

Blunt

fragile

Like ......

Wei Zhonghe raised his body slightly,

It's like myself.

……

The door of Fengzheng Palace was not locked, but at the door, there were always a few eunuchs in charge of guarding it.

Here, there are also people who specially clean it, so that it will not be dilapidated.

After all

The queen mother is the biological mother of the prince, and when the prince is in charge of the country, it is impossible not to give an account to Fengzheng Palace.

It stands to reason that

Foreign men are not allowed to enter the palace;

But obviously, this rule is unconstrained for King Jingnan.

The Ouchi guards along the way, when they saw him, just knelt down and saluted, and no one dared to stop him.

Occasionally, the palace maids and eunuchs of the harem saw King Jingnan and Pingxihou who came one after another, and they were all so frightened that they knelt on both sides of the road, and they didn't dare to gasp.

Push open the door,

Step into the palace.

Inside, neatness is neatness, but without the owner's palace, it is really the same as a person who has lost his soul, and it is difficult to find the so-called spirit and spirit.

No matter how good the house is, no matter how beautiful the yard is, it is for people to live in after all.

King Jingnan stood in the courtyard and looked at the clusters of chrysanthemums in the flower garden.

His sister-in-law loves chrysanthemum the most;

Zheng Fan stood beside him, just watching, not speaking.

Standing in the courtyard for a long time,

King Jingnan pushed open the inner door and walked out of the dormitory.

The furnishings, as always, were the only ones on the bed, which was covered with curtains.

Next to the bed, there is a couch, the master sleeps on the bed, and the maid sleeps under the bed, which is convenient for serving.

Tian Wujing walked to the couch and sat down.

Zheng Fan walked around behind Tian Wujing, not blocking his vision.

According to folk rumors, King Jingnan of Dayan is a demon who does not recognize his six relatives;

In his early years, it was rumored that he sold his entire clan for glory.

This statement is actually untenable, because the situation at that time was that the gate valve clan worked together to make the two marquis of the north and south kings together;

But there were many, many people who believed this statement at that time.

In the eyes of the world, a person who does not recognize his six relatives must be a bad person, and he must love glory and wealth.

As for the original glory and wealth of the Tian family, most people don't have this concept.

It's just that later, with Nanhou taking command, he won great victories one after another, and no one mentioned this statement.

Many people are actually worried, this demon king who doesn't recognize his six relatives, but don't rebel, if he wants to rebel, who can stop him?

Zheng Fan deliberately paid attention to it, Lao Tian didn't shed tears, nor did he close his eyes to remember;

He just seemed to come back and look at his sister.

The mystery of the cuckoo's death has not yet been fully solved;

But in addition to the cuckoo, there is another person's death, and it is the same, that is, the death of the queen.

Xiao Liuzi said in his letter that that night, if it weren't for the death of the queen, the prince's wedding was far away, and even caused the prince and the county lord to be almost impossible to be together again because of the statement of "incompatibility";

That night,

He, Ji Lao Liu, had to go underground first.

Although Ji Lao Liu did not say anything about this matter, it is conceivable that there must be a problem with this matter.

Because when Ji Lao Liu faced the seventh uncle that night, he asked the seventh uncle to wait until dawn before swords against him.

he

What are you waiting for?

Marquis Zheng took a deep breath and slowly spit it out.

Today, he feels that he is witnessing the real history, just imagine, he, an immersive person, is still shrouded in layers of fog in the face of the three people in the most core circle of this empire;

How ridiculous it is for those in later generations who read a history book and feel that they know everything.

Actually, he didn't sit for long, and Tian Wujing got up.

Zheng Fan continued to follow.

The two of them went out of Fengzheng Palace,

even

Out of the palace.

The soldiers and horses brought were settled in the camp outside the city, but the guards still came in, and at the gate of the palace, the guards of the two families were waiting, and the two Pixiu were also crawling there.

Tian Wujing got on Pixiu, and Zheng Fan also sat on his side.

Suddenly,

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

Road:

"Lead the way, this king, I don't know the way."

"Where are you going, lord?"

"My Tian family's tomb."

"........." Zheng Fan.

That night, the king of Jingnan destroyed himself;

subsequently

It was Zheng Fan who was asked to stay and clean up the body.

Since then, for more than four years, Tian Wujing has not returned to Beijing, and he has never visited his tomb.

Looking for people and asking for directions, where is the family mound;

"The prince comes with me."

The Tian family originally had an ancestral grave, but it was obvious that after that night, it was obviously impossible to bury all the dead clansmen in the ancestral grave.

The burial site is at the foot of a hill not far from the Tian family's main house.

To Zheng Fan's surprise,

King Jingnan did not enter it, but glanced at the location of the tomb from afar and stopped.

And then

Pixiu under the crotch turned and wanted to go back.

Here it comes

Didn't go to see it,

It's like just coming over,

Find your way.

Marquis Zheng followed King Jingnan back, and did not enter Beijing again, but ran to the location of the camp outside the city.

Before entering the camp,

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan,

Asked:

"Are you going to Beijing?"

Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "Where the prince is, I will be there." ”

subsequently

Zheng Fan accompanied King Jingnan back to the camp.

After the two entered the tent together, the soldiers stepped forward to help the two unload their armor.

"Are you hungry?"

Tian Wujing asked.

Zheng Fan nodded and said, "I'm hungry." ”

"Then eat."

The soldiers promised and went down to prepare the meal.

soon

A table of delicate meals was brought in.

After all, it is just outside the capital, and the city has long been sent to reward the sergeant's wine and meat, and it is normal to eat better.

And it's not just in the handsome tent, today the prince ordered that the ban on alcohol should be lifted, and the soldiers can also drink.

Zheng Fan picked up the chopsticks,

I was preparing to get off the chopstick,

found that Lao Tian picked up the wine jug and poured wine for Zheng Fan.

Marquis Zheng immediately put down his chopsticks and picked up his wine glass;

After pouring,

Lao Tian poured himself another glass.

Marquis Zheng got up and prepared to clink glasses with Lao Tian.

Lao Tian picked up the wine glass,

Zheng Houye touched the bottom of Lao Tian's cup on the side of the cup,

subsequently

Drink it all.

Lao Tian also drank it all.

Marquis Zheng got up again, took the initiative to pick up the wine jug, and filled it for both parties.

And then

Sit down

Pick up chopsticks,

When I was about to pick up the vegetables,

But after seeing Lao Tian pick up the chopsticks,

Will be connected with chopsticks,

inserted into the rice bowl in front of him.

Marquis Zheng froze for a moment,

Instead of picking up the vegetables, I placed my chopsticks horizontally on the edge of the bowl.

Tian Wujing stretched out his hand and pointed at Zheng Fan's chopsticks,

Road:

"You eat."

"Yes, lord."

Zheng Fan picked up the dishes and chopsticks, did not hesitate, and began to eat like a storm.

He ate a lot, he ate a lot,

But finally,

I ate most of the food on the small table,

At last

I even brought the bowl of rice with chopsticks in it and ate it.

Now,

It's really so much that my belly is so swollen that I can't stand it.

Lao Tian has no appetite,

But Lao Tian's habit is not to let himself have any weak and sad emotions;

Like what

The meals on this table,

There's a lot left,

It's a sign of weakness.

"Someone." Zheng Fan shouted.

The guards came in and removed the small table.

Tian Wujing looked at Zheng Fan, who was a little uncomfortable, shook his head, and said; "You can rest it."

"It's okay, I don't like wasting food."

Some things, in fact, are tacitly understood by each other, and there is no need to explain too much at all.

You've saved me so many times,

I'll just give you a belly prop once.

Tian Wujing put a waist card in front of him, it was the order of King Jingnan,

Road:

"Keep it."

Zheng Fan shook his head and said with a smile; "You know, I don't need that."

"Look, in front of whom."

Zheng Fan was silent.

ultimately

Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and held Wang Ling in his hand.

"Let's rest." Tian Wujing said.

Zheng Fan stood up, walked to the tent, stopped, turned his head again, and walked in front of Tian Wujing,

Road;

"Brother, I'm not going to be happy all day, are you explaining what happened to you?"

Tian Wujing shook his head.

"Don't forget that you promised me, if you really want to be free, you have to tell me in advance, whether we choose the sunset or the morning glow, whether we choose the black cloak or the red cloak, you have to let me make up your mind.

It's not blowing with you,

If I don't join the army to fight, even if I go to be a painter, I can also eat with a mouth, those Danqing holy hands in the palace, compared to the artistic conception, I may not be able to compare with them, but if you really want to talk about who paints more delicately and has a better sense of picture, I really don't want to compare with them.

You've got to prepare me,

You've got to prepare me.

I'm asking for it now, and that's it.

You want me to swear, this black dragon flag will not fall, I will definitely keep the contract, but you also have to talk. ”

"If you want to die, in the fire in Yingdu, this king can die, the flame of the fire phoenix is the furnace, in this world, can there be such a cremation on the table?"

"That ......"

"This king doesn't care what the world thinks of him, he doesn't care at all."

Tian Wujing stretched out his hand,

Looking at the palm of your hand,

Said slowly:

"This king, I didn't intend to deliberately ask for death, never, never."

Zheng Fan knelt down on one knee and saluted,

subsequently

Exited the tent.

Inside the tent,

Tian Wujing's gaze continued to fall on his palm prints;

die

It is an escape, but also a relief;

He Tian has no mirror,

The sins are heinous, the sins are heinous,

Not worthy to escape, not worthy to be liberated, not worthy to be redeemed;

die

Of course you can die,

Man is inherently dead,

But he is not worthy,

He is not worthy of deliberately begging for death.

Right now

The one in the study,

I'm afraid that more than anyone else, I want to lie down in the mausoleum that he has built a long time ago.

……

"Wei Zhonghe ......"

"The minions are here."

Wei Zhonghe, who was standing at the door of the imperial study, immediately walked back and looked at Emperor Yan who had opened his eyes.

In the eyes of Emperor Yan,

Full of exhaustion,

Muttered:

"Alas...... Woke up again. ”

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