Chapter 475: Calm

There was a lot of noise in the capital, and those who had not experienced the rebellion of the Hidden King were all frightened by Mrs. Anguo's butcher's knife, and the old courtiers who had experience were also honestly squinting at home one by one.

Yu Shi, who knelt at the gate of the palace and asked for his life, saw a soft sedan chair carried by four people falling, and the people sitting inside knew that it was Mrs. Anguo without saying anything.

"Do you want to live or die?"

"Taizu's legacy, the imperial history is immortal."

Yushi's voice trembled a little more, and Mrs. Anguo sneered: "Taizu's testament is worthy of Your Majesty, I made an exception to give you a choice today because I don't want her to worry, and again, do you kneel or get up." ”

The bloody horror of these days made the ministers of the imperial history who were accustomed to Emperor Wenxi's gentle methods very uncomfortable, and Emperor Wenxi did not come forward, but he handed everything over to Mrs. Anguo. This... Old lady... More ferocious than when he was younger.

The people at the gate of the palace dispersed unwillingly, Mrs. Anguo walked out of the soft sedan chair, she was wearing a rosin-colored embroidered longevity pattern brocade robe, and her hair bun was only with a hairpin, her face was peaceful and quiet, like the old lady in the house, but the Mrs. Anguo in front of her was stunned to make the capital no longer have any objections.

In the south of the Yangtze River, in the Liangguang area, the remnants of hostile forces were uprooted by this. The empire has been peaceful for so many years, and many people have despised the strength of the military, and this time the world once again understands what it means that a scholar's rebellion has not been successful for three years, and what is a power that comes out of the barrel of a gun.

Emperor Wenxi was not unaware of the ambitions of the prince. Although the Supervision Yuan has been fading out of the eyes of the world, this time it has submitted ironclad evidence, and Emperor Wenxi will naturally not be polite anymore, and many princes were called to the palace by Emperor Wenxi again. Kneeling in front of the Fengxian Palace, one by one they were as quiet as a chilling cicada, and their ambitions to win the heir cooled down a lot.

Mrs. An Guo walked to the palace gate. The iron pillars on both sides are engraved with the precepts of Taizu, she knelt down slowly, this kneeling is two hours, she is also a statement, it is wrong to punish the imperial history, she admits it.

Mrs. Anguo also completely rectified the people she promoted, and killed all some arrogant and domineering generals. She is even more fierce to the people she used, she doesn't remember the old feelings, she doesn't listen to explanations and excuses, and she kills with only one word.

But all the people she used understood Mrs. Anguo's character, and they didn't dare to disobey. Just want to die quickly.

After Mrs. An Guo kowtowed to Taizu's testament, she stood up and sat back in the soft sedan chair: "Yanwang Mansion." ”

"Whoa."

At this time, no one in the capital wanted to see Mrs. Anguo, and seeing her was equivalent to seeing the king of Hades. When the guards of the Yanwang Mansion saw the soft sedan chair, they were so frightened that their legs trembled, "See... I have seen Mrs. Anguo. “

"You go and talk back to Princess Yan, I won't go in, I just want to meet the nuns in the Buddhist hall this time."

Mrs. Anguo twisted the Buddha beads in her hand. She can completely break in, Princess Yan doesn't dare to stop her, King Yan is insulated from the prince's position in this life... She is not afraid of anything, but she has to look at the face of the Buddha if she doesn't look at the monk's face, and it is not good for Jiarou to die in her hands. It's not that she doesn't dare to kill Jiarou, nor is she afraid of Emperor Wen Xi. Jiarou died at her hands, too much to lift Jiarou.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."

Jia Rou brandished her sword, kicked over the poisoned wine, Bai Aya, her eyes were red, "I survived the humiliation, I didn't seek death, I want revenge... Revenge..."

Princess Yan had more scruples, before she let people catch Jiarou, Jiarou rushed out with a sword, the Buddhist hall was a remote place, Jiarou was crazy, few people could get close to her, Princess Yan chased out, and saw Jiarou running towards the corner gate, "What to do, release arrows." ”

Jiarou is alive, it will bring endless trouble to King Yan, and surviving with a broken tail may not make Emperor Wenxi trust King Yan, but it is better than doing nothing, leaving his life to make it possible to make a comeback, Mrs. An Guo is outside the door, Princess Yan said angrily: "There is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The guards released arrows one after another, Jiarou's shoulder was shot by an arrow, her back leaned against the wall, kicked open the corner door, and she was stunned to spell out a bloody way, when she was at the door, two women appeared in front of Jiarou's eyes, and before she could react, she fainted in front of her.

"Master, the nun is out of the corner gate."

Mrs. An Guo in the soft sedan chair twisted the Buddha beads a little faster, Princess Yan... actually let Rang Jiarou rush out, "Take her to the black prison, by the way, it will only be Your Majesty." “

"Whoa."

Mrs. An Guo asked again, "Where is that Mr. Liu?" ”

"If you go back to the master, your subordinates will let you follow."

Mrs. Anguo said: "Kill it, I don't want to look at it anymore, Xu is the son of that person, I can't leave a hidden danger for my granddaughter because of a momentary curiosity, the descendants of their family are crazy." ”

Ding Rou's eyes are too similar to the queen mother, especially Ding Rou's look when she speaks, which is too similar to the queen mother, so she always can't say Ding Rou, Mrs. Anguo's lips are a little more helpless, she doesn't have the talent to decide the winner in words, she can't say it, she can fight, but she won't be overwhelmed by Ding Rou's words, although Ding Rou is right, not because Ding Rou is like Queen Taizu, Mrs. Anguo has already cleaned up Ding Rou.

The admirers of the queen mother back then were not only masters. The father who had the queen mother didn't know how to cherish it, but the madman thought about the queen mother all his life, cultivated the imperial concubine, and got out the hidden king, but he didn't think that he still had descendants, and the fire was not clean enough.

"Whoa."

Mrs. An Guo said, "Go home." ”

Since Jiarou doesn't want to be a nun, then she will stay in the black prison for the rest of her life, and no one will be able to come out again if she enters the black prison.

Mrs. Anguo recited scriptures in the Buddhist hall as before, laughed with the Liu family, cared about her granddaughter-in-law, listened to Ding Rou's suggestion to plant flowers, practice calligraphy, or play Tai Chi, in short, she was like an ordinary old lady, but no one in the entire capital or the world dared to despise Mrs. Anguo, she was the last hole card of Emperor Wenxi.

Ding Rou knew the movement outside, she held her slightly convex lower abdomen, admired Mrs. Anguo, but also worried, she thought that she had resolved the crisis of the excessive authority of the Xinyang Palace, but until today she understood that there was no more on the face, but there was still the power in the hands of her grandmother to decide the ownership of the throne, which was the most tricky.

Emperor Wen Xi trusts Mrs. Anguo without any doubt, but the new monarch will not be Emperor Wen Xi, Ding Rou sighed, that old lady is really difficult, although when she is majestic, she is happy to surrender, but the hidden dangers in the future..."Son, she should understand, right?" ”

As Mrs. An Guo retreated to the Xinyang Palace, the dark clouds that pressed over the empire dispersed a few points, and the blood at the entrance of the vegetable market became pale. There are more pedestrians on the street, and of course, the people who once surrounded the Xinyang Royal Mansion will generally walk around the palace, or kowtow far away to atone for their sins.

The brush in Ding Rou's hand wandered on the letterhead, 'Whether it's high-end black or low-end black, in the face of absolute strength, it's all cabbage.' Husband, I am proud to have such a relative. ’

In the letter to Yin Chengshan, Ding Rou wrote a lot, and the conversation was full of admiration for Mrs. Anguo, if it weren't for the empress in front, the scholars and doctors were wary of women in power, if it wasn't for her lack of interest in the country, Ding Rou sometimes thought that Mrs. Anguo would not have gone to the top.

After the storm, the Marquis of Yue Ning, who was generously rewarded by Emperor Wenxi, and was granted the imperial court counselor with real power, he could express some of his ideas in the imperial court, although there was no actual right, but the Marquis of Yue Ning could at least express his opinion on the economic strategy of the empire and communicate with the cabinet.

Before Yue Ninghou left the prison, he went to visit the seventh sister who guarded the imperial history of the left capital... [This chapter is not finished, please click on the next page to continue reading!] ］