Chapter 871: Greeting
The emperor was green and glared at Rong Heng.
This rebel!
Sure enough, I forgot my father when I had a daughter-in-law!
When something happens to his daughter-in-law, he can even say such things!
What kind of sons are they raised!
The five princes disguised themselves as beggars and chased Song Xi!
Lao Jiu is here to ignore the roar of humility,
The emperor glared at Rong Heng, and was about to open his mouth to scold angrily, but he felt sorry for his current grief and sadness, shook the corners of his mouth, and endured this breath.
With a sigh, the emperor said: "Heng'er......"
Rong Heng couldn't listen to anything now.
With his brain buzzing, the emperor's voice just started, Rong Heng turned his head and ran to the little chamberlain again, "At which city gate." ”
The little chamberlain shuddered, "Due west of the city gate." ”
Rong Heng pulled out his feet and ran out.
Outside the imperial study, Changqing's panicked voice came, "Your Highness, where are you going~"
Immediately afterward, the sound of footsteps faded away.
In the imperial study, it was quiet again.
It's as quiet as if no one is there.
A few Shangshu hung their heads, and they didn't dare to come out.
If you tell the emperor that they were collectively deaf for a while just now, will the emperor believe it?
The emperor was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and said to Gong Fu: "Go and prepare for supper again, one per person." ”
From now on, every moment after that, there is a possibility of a tough battle, and he, his courtiers, must have a good body to face it.
The emperor's words fell, and several Shangshu breathed a sigh of relief.
Father-in-law Fu turned his head and left at the order, and a small chamberlain came forward to clean up the messy residue of Fang Cai.
Fuyun was taken down and sent to the side hall.
"The Ministry of Rites is not here, who is more appropriate to preside over Su Qing's funeral?" After being stuffy for a while, the emperor said.
Originally, these things could be properly arranged by the queen.
But for the sake of safety, he sent the queen and the concubines and princesses away early in the morning.
Several Shangshu discussed for a moment, and the military department Shangshu said: "Your Majesty, the ministers feel that it is most appropriate for His Royal Highness the Ninth to preside over it himself." ”
The emperor raised his eyes to look at him.
The military department Shangshu lowered his head, "Although it is a little cruel for His Royal Highness the Nine, this is the best choice, everyone can get the most direct feedback from His Royal Highness the Nine, the Nine Princesses are really gone." ”
Thinking of Rong Heng's pain just now, the emperor was a little unbearable.
"Are there any other options?"
The military department shook his head, "No, moreover, the princess's relatives at the moment, Pingyang Hou and Mrs. Hou are not there, there is only one Su Yun, but the princess is the one who is out of the cabinet, and Su Yun is not suitable to preside over her funeral." ”
The Ministry of Industry Shangshu nodded and said: "Besides, because the Pingyang Army wants to be secretly pulled, and it can't be done in accordance with the funeral etiquette in the army, so it can only be the Nine Emperors, take the royal etiquette, and send another waiter from the Ministry of Rites to help in the court." ”
Hubu Shangshu said: "The Nine Emperor Princes preside, in fact, it is the best, in this way, there are no idle people in the house, and when the time comes, the monks of the Great Buddha Temple who have spent the soul of the Nine Princesses can still give the Nine Highnesses protection as before." ”
As soon as Hubu Shangshu said this, thoughts flashed in the emperor's mind.
"If Su Qing's funeral is held in the Big Buddha Temple, is it appropriate?" The emperor looked at several Shangshu and asked.
Su Qing died, the Pingyang army went to war, and the king of Qi launched a battle to seize the throne, and the emperor was most worried about Rong Heng.
Lao Wu had already dressed up as a beggar and left, and in the vast sea of people, King Qi couldn't find him at all.
If Qi Wanggou jumps off the wall in a hurry, the most likely thing is to attack Rong Heng.
In addition, Su Qing cheated to death, once the scam of Su Qing's death was discovered, King Qi would attack Rong Heng and threaten Su Qing.
The emperor's words fell, and several Shangshu looked at each other, and for a while, no one answered.
The emperor said: "If the funeral is held in the Big Buddha Temple, then Heng'er doesn't have to go back to the palace, and he doesn't have to preside over the affairs, and everything will be done by the acting abbot of the Big Buddha Temple." ”
The military department was silent for a while, and said, "It's not impossible. ”
Rubbing his fingers, the military department Shangshu clenched his fists, and said to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the funeral of the nine princesses, the minister thought that it could be held in the Big Buddha Temple, after all, the nine princesses are the magic weapon of the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple himself, as long as the abbot of the Big Buddha Temple speaks, the funeral of the nine princesses will be held there, it should be logical, and it will not cause any suspicion." ”
As soon as he said this, he reminded everyone.
Oh yes.
Su Qing is auspicious!
The auspicious consecration of the Big Buddha Temple himself, in the Big Buddha Temple to handle the funeral, this is not a matter of course!
Everyone nodded.
The emperor breathed a sigh of relief.
After the matter was discussed, Father-in-law Fu happened to come with a supper.
After a supper, a few Shangshu left, and tens of thousands of Su Qing's coffins were placed.
A small chamberlain hurriedly left the palace and went straight to the Big Buddha Temple.
At the gate of the city, Shangshu of the Criminal Department personally supported the spirit and transported Su Qing's body back to Beijing.
Along the way, Shangshu of the Criminal Department was in a particularly complicated mood.
The closer I got to the city gate, the more uncomfortable I felt.
He didn't know how he was going to face the Nine Emperors.
However......
What to be afraid of, what to come.
When he entered the city gate, he saw a man and a horse rushing towards him.
Shangshu of the Criminal Department jumped in his chest and closed his eyes.
Rong Heng rode his horse to the coffin, and before he could stop the horse, the whole person rolled off the horse.
Ignoring his identity and image, he got up and rushed to the coffin.
My whole body was trembling.
The Shangshu of the Criminal Department raised his hand, and the spirit sending team stopped.
The coffin was rested on the ground with a thud.
On the tower of the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city gate looked down.
The team members from other countries who had come to Kyoto with them also gathered around.
Rong Heng staggered and rushed to the coffin.
The moment my fingers touched the coffin, I only felt cold all over my body, and I couldn't stop shivering.
Inside, it is Su Qing.
It's Su Qing!
The heart is like being pierced by ten thousand arrows.
Rong Heng opened his mouth wide and couldn't breathe.
Behind him was the Pingyang Army, which had already stood neatly.
There is no end in sight.
An adjutant general of the Pingyang Army stood behind Rong Heng, side by side with Changqing.
The vicissitudes of life and the hard face are full of sorrow, and the sorrow that cannot be dissolved is condensed there.
The moment the coffin was lowered, the lieutenant raised his hand.
Behind him, countless Pingyang troops knelt on the ground.
"Welcome the general back to the city!"
"Welcome the general back to the city!"
"Welcome the general back to the city!"
The neat, low-pitched sound spread like a flood and tsunami.
In Kyoto at night, there is a mournful sound.
As the sound sounded, the surrounding houses were lit up.
First one, then two, then one, then two.
Countless curious people came out of the house to see what was happening outside.
As soon as they went out, facing the cold wind of the autumn night, everyone couldn't help but feel excited, and walked through the alley at the door of their homes to this straight avenue leading to Gulou Street, and they saw countless Pingyang troops.
Everyone looked solemn and had tears in their eyes.
Get down on one knee and raise your fists.
Low and mournful, he roared in unison: "Welcome the general home!" ”