Xiao Ziliang frowned and said, "This king once taught you self-denial and revenge, have you forgotten it?" How can you be so rude to Lord Wang? is still messing around so much in front of Prince Wenhui's spirit. How can you take on a big role in the future? ”

Xiao Lian said disdainfully: "Self-denial? What is self-denial? Self-denial is benevolence. One day of self-denial and revenge, the world will return to benevolence. Is it important to be polite or benevolent? The second uncle worships the Buddha every day, and the precepts are very strict. Dare to ask what kind of Buddha is the second king Shuli? What are the vows? Have you not even understood the word compassion? ”

"The prince is really ridiculous, he was already unfilial before the prince of Wenhui, how can an unfilial person talk about benevolence and righteousness?" Wang Jing reprimanded sharply.

"Dare to ask Lord Wang and Wang Sikong, what is righteousness?" He Yin walked slowly up from the bottom of the steps, speaking in a loud voice, but with a sense of deterrence. "Although there is a life sacrifice in Lord Wang's ritual, it has never been mentioned that the person who gave birth to the sacrifice is the concubine of Prince Wenhui."

Wang Rong sneered and said, "What a sacrifice wine, the prince's festival, you are too late." Wang Rong said without changing his face: "Since it is a life sacrifice, there is nothing wrong with being buried by Prince Wenhui's concubine." ”

He Yin handed over a dossier to He Jingying. He Jingying looked at the file He Yin brought and was overjoyed. "Lord Wang, do you know who this woman is?"

Wang Rong was stunned. Huo Chengbi is the daughter of a businessman, and her background is not noble, can she have any background?

"Lord Wang, have you heard that in the twenty-ninth year of Yuanjia, Taizu led a partial army to conquer the country of Qiuchi?" He Jingying asked.

Wang Rong arched his hand towards the east: "Taizu Rongma established the Great Qi for half his life, although the Yuan Chang has not experienced it, but he has long been yearning. Taizu's matter has naturally been heard of by the chief. ”

"Are you talking about Taizu when he was conquering the Qiu Chi Kingdom, and he was talking about the danger of Dicheng?" Wang Jing is not as empty as Wang Rong.

He Jingying nodded: "Wang Sikong had already paid homage to General Zhige when he was in the previous dynasty, so he naturally knew about this matter. Does Wang Sikong still remember the situation at that time? ”

Although it is an old thing, but the overthrow of the previous dynasty and the killing of the former emperor abolished, Wang Jing is involved in it, and the bloody time of the young hero, even if it is now close to the age of the sixtieth year, the events of the year have not been forgotten. "The old man did not follow Taizu to conquer the Qiu Chi Kingdom back then, and it was also a lifelong regret. However, when Taizu conquered the Qiu Chi Kingdom, the old man was still in the court, and he knew about this matter. Qiu Chi Gong Yang Ding occupied the area of Longyou Shangbang, caused chaos on the border, and colluded with the Northern Dynasty to swallow up the territory of our Dynasty. Taizu joined the army for Da Sima at that time and led the Jiankang Order. At that time, no one in the DPRK and China dared to invite the war enemy. Taizu was ordered to lead 5,000 elite soldiers to conquer Langaoshu and Wuxingshu. Pushed the Qiuchi rebels to the Northern Wei Dynasty, and after conquering Tandi City, they encountered a counterattack by the Northern Wei army. Taizu was trapped in Tandi City and asked the imperial court for help. But he didn't want Emperor Wen to die suddenly, and the court was in chaos, and he couldn't go to support Taizu at all. Taizu had no choice but to burn down Tandi City, retreat to Nanzheng, and wait until the situation between the DPRK and China stabilized before Taizu was able to return to the court. ”

"Then Wang Sikong knows how Taizu burned Tandi City back then?"

Wang Jing nodded solemnly: "Back then, Taizu buried flints in various parts of Tandi City, and after the Northern Dynasty army entered the city, he lit the flints in the city, and the entire Tandi City was burned. Two thousand elite soldiers of the Northern Dynasty were trapped in the sea of fire in Tandi City, which bought time for Taizu to retreat to Nanzheng. Wang Jing sighed: "It's just that in order to light the flint, our army also lost 500 soldiers in Tandi City." ”

"Does Wang Sikong know who the righteous man who he invited to stay in Tandi City is?"

"The one who asked to stay in Tandi City back then was a deputy general in the Taizu army, Sima Note."

He Jingying presented the document to Wang Jingze: "This is the genealogy taken from the Sima family, and I ask Wang Sikong to look at it." ”

Wang Jing took a look at the family tree, and his face couldn't help but change.

He Jingying walked to the sacrificial car and helped Huo Chengjun down. After Sima Zhu was martyred, he left an orphan girl, Sima Rou. Sima Rou later married a silk merchant surnamed Huo. Huo Chengbi is Sima Rou's daughter. ”

He Jingying said this, and Wang Rong's indescribable face had a trace of embarrassment.

After the martyrdom was martyred, of course, it was impossible to sacrifice at will with the condemned prisoners. Wang Rongqiang argued: "If she is Sima Zhu's granddaughter, why has she never mentioned it to anyone." ”

When Sima Zhu was martyred, her mother Sima Rou was only 16 years old, and Sima Rou died of illness when Huo Liangdi was less than a year old. Sima Zhu's family withered and gradually declined after his death. It was not surprising that she did not know about her grandfather. ”

Wang Rong still wanted to quibble, but was interrupted by Wang Jingze: "Okay, Lord Wang, this matter is indeed inconsiderate by us." After that, Wang Jing actually saluted Huo Chengbi respectfully: "This salute is to apologize to Huo Liangdi's grandfather's heroic spirit." What frightened Huo Liangdi was the old man's negligence. ”

Wang Jing looked back at Xiao Ziliang: "The emperor is not here, and the lower officials can only ask the prince of Jingling." How to deal with the sacrificial rituals, please also ask the prince of Jingling to show it. ”

Xiao Ziliang said humbly: "This matter should have waited for the emperor's holy judgment, and this king did not dare to make decisions without authorization." It's just that this coming and going is afraid of missing the time. However, if the emperor knew that Huo Liangdi was a loyal martyr, he would definitely not let Huo Liangdi be martyred. According to this king, it is better to let Huo Liangdi rest first, and let these death row prisoners continue the ritual process. ”

The old ministers nodded one after another, and there was indeed only one way to continue the festival at the moment.

"No!" Xiao Lian stood on the altar with a cold face.

Xiao Ziliang frowned and said, "Law Body, why not?" ”

"These death row inmates are not to be buried!"

Xiao Ziliang said angrily: "It's nonsense! ”

Wang Rong said: "Lord, you are so unrelenting, do you really have to disturb the peace of Prince Wenhui to be at ease?" ”

Wang Baoming also stepped forward and persuaded: "Dharma body, don't lose your proportions. ”

Xiao Ziliang nodded to Wang Rong, and the sacrificial carriage pulled a group of death row prisoners slowly forward. Suddenly the sound of wailing resounded through the altar.

Xiao Lian stood on top of the altar and said to the charioteer, "If you want to be buried together, come up." ”

The little eunuch who was leading the car stiffened, and his footsteps stopped involuntarily.

Xiao Ziliang said angrily: "Law Body, get out of the way!" ”

"What if you don't?"

All the officials frowned, full of indignation. A lot of people whispered.

"Unorthodox!"

"Yes, how can such an eldest son take on great responsibilities in the future."

"Hmph, what the eldest son. The emperor is a Ming monarch, so he can naturally tell the difference. ”

"What Lord Chen said is right, it's just an ancestral training, it should change or change."

Although the voices of these people were low, those voices were like mosquitoes and flies, and they reached the ears of He Jingying and Xiao Lian along the wind and snow. The same words also drilled into Xiao Ziliang's ears.

The same thing sounds completely different to two people.

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