Chapter 52: Dark Transformation of Blood Drift
Yuan Yifeng's answer Yu Han didn't take it to heart, moved his gaze to Yu Zijin again, and said with a smile: "Second sister didn't look very good today, but she didn't sleep well yesterday. β
Yu Zijin's appearance was calm, and he didn't look at Yu Han, "I'm fine, I don't worry about the emperor." β
The ministers secretly wiped a cold sweat, the scene of Yuzijin ascending the palace angrily scolding the ministers and Yuhan a few years ago is still vivid, and I never thought that today I would change the world and be so disrespectful.
Raising a glass of tea, Yu Zijin no longer cares about Yu Han, it's not that she doesn't know the current affairs, it's just that she has already understood these days that the cold but obedient brother in her eyes in the past has already changed, and power can make people become demons, and he will not let go of Yifeng and Jingmu because of her attitude.
"The Queen Mother has arrived!"
With a long shout, everyone stood up and saluted, "Queen Mother Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose." β
Since Yutian's death, Ming Qinghui went to the temple to cultivate, learned that Yuhan had ascended the throne, rushed back angrily, and walked straight to the throne, she ignored the ministers who shouted three thousand years old, and raised her hand and threw it at Yuhan's face, "Rebel!" β
With a soft echo, Yu Hansheng took this palm and looked at Ming Qinghui fearlessly, "Queen Mother, why is this?" But the resentful child ascended the throne and held a state banquet and did not personally invite you? β
"You rebel, you are a rebel and plotting to usurp the throne, why do I need you to invite you?" Ming and Qing Hui shouted angrily, raised her hand and was about to slap Yuhan again, no matter what, she didn't expect that her son, who she didn't pay the most attention to, would do something that his father and brother didn't dare to do today, and actually pulled the king of a country off the horse, and she said that she was alone and sat on the throne.
grabbed the hand that was about to be thrown to his face, Yu Leng said in a cold voice: "The queen mother has been in the Buddhist temple for a long time, I'm afraid that the disease will recur again, the wind is strong on the city tower, Zheng Yi, please go back to Cikang Palace to rest, and the imperial doctor Xuan will accompany her." β
"Yes, the minions obey." Zheng Yi hurriedly asked the two maids to step forward and grab Ming and Qing Hui.
Unexpectedly, Yu Han's attitude was so tough that he disobeyed himself, Ming Qinghui threw away the two maids with one hand, but he was still caught, and he opened his mouth angrily to reprimand Yutian. Where was Yu Zijin willing to let her mother be humiliated, she got up and was about to step forward, but she was grabbed by Yuan Yifeng, and Yu Haojie and Yu Yu on the opposite side shook their heads at her at the same time, she had to stop and watch Ming Qinghui being pulled away.
At this moment, Yu Zijin noticed that in the face of his mother's suffering, not only the sister and younger brother who have always been filial chose to forbear, but even the sixth and ninth brothers, who have always been the most unrestrained, can only turn a blind eye. She quietly turned her gaze to the familiar and unfamiliar second brother, only to realize that she didn't know him at all.
Sitting on the dragon throne with his sleeves brushed, Yu Han looked at the ministers, as if what had happened just now, at this time, a miserable scream resounded through the city tower, and only listened to the guards to report: "Your Majesty, it's not good, King Jiang'an committed suicide under the city tower." β
There was an uproar during the banquet, and the original Bihuan had already flown away.
Yu Han's eyes were bloodthirsty, and he got up and went downstairs to the city tower.
There were many weak women at the banquet, and some people committed suicide in fear. Yuzi Jin knew that Yuan Yifeng was shocked, so he went down to the city tower with him.
As soon as he stepped down from the city tower, he saw King Jiang'an's corpse in front of the city gate, his head was blurred with flesh and blood, obviously he died by hitting the pillar. Yuan Bihuan knelt on the side and looked at his uncle sadly, his clenched fists and knuckles white.
At the same time, the purpose of entering the crowd is also the big word "usurpation" on the wall of the city tower, which is bright red in blood and is written in blood.
Yuan Yifeng took a step back in shock, and Yu Zijin held his hands tightly. Although King Jiang An is not a close relative of his clan, he is also an uncle who has not yet come out of the five suits, and he still died for the martyrdom of the Yuan clan, so how can he not be moved?
Yu Leng said coldly: "Come on, bring King Jiang'an down," for a while, his ruthless eyes swept towards the original clansmen, "Disturb the palace, bewitch the public, bully the king, according to the routine, tomorrow at noon, the door will be beheaded, and those who dare to intercede will be guilty of the same crime!" β
"Yes!"
A group of guards crossed the stiff kneeling Yuan Bihuan and pulled the body of King Jiang An away, leaving only the blood in the wind lingering in the air.
When the state banquet was over, the entire imperial city seemed to be shrouded in blood.
Outside the right door, Yu Zijin and Yuan Yifeng walked side by side, looking at his grief of loss and heartbreak, she didn't know how to speak for a while. The person who killed his people was her own brother, she felt guilty, she was uneasy, she did not dare to speak to him, and she was even afraid that he would regret marrying her.
"Second sister."
There was a shout from behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw that it was Yu Haojie, and Yuan Bihuan beside her was also numb. Yu Haojie struggled like Yu Zijin in her heart at this moment, and glanced at Yuan Bihuan uneasily and walked forward.
Since entering the Zhongning Palace, the original Yifeng and Yu Zijin have not been able to escape, and they have never met anyone who is involved by themselves, and the mansion is full of Yuhan's people, and they don't know anything about the news outside, looking at today's situation, Yu Zijin can't help but guess if something happened during this time that they don't know.
Yuan Yifeng thought the same as her, and when she saw Yu Haojie, she said directly: "Eldest sister, what other Yuan clan relatives have been killed before King Jiang'an?" β
Yu Haojie glanced at the lonely Yuan Bihuan and said: "On the day of his accession to the throne, King Kangnan and King Wenning went to the court to reprimand the second brother for plotting to usurp the throne, and the people of the two mansions have been raided and destroyed. β
Yuan leaned on the wind and shook his body, his five fingers clenched tightly into his palm, inserting into the flesh and blood, but he didn't know the pain.
Yu Haojie continued: "There is also the Xu family in the north of the city, the Cui family in Fangcheng, because they refused to belong and instigated the literati to make a situation, and he exterminated the nine clans in the name of committing rebellion. β
Yu Zijin looked up at the vast figure above the castle tower in fear, and seemed to feel the blood flowing everywhere under his feet.
Yuan Yifeng closed his eyes, and no one could see the sadness in his eyes. Perhaps no one knows how the king of a country feels after the death of the country, and no one understands the feeling of watching his people being slaughtered after Yuan Yifeng lost his country. It was a kind of helpless despair, like the dying deer king, who only had a breath left, and the last thing he saw when he squinted was not the blue sky of the woods, but the blood of his people who had been shot and killed, all because he was unable to take them away from the hunt.
In the dark night, Yu Zijin chased after the absolute figure, the long road was so long and so dark, she felt that her heart seemed to have no direction in this darkness.
After the Jiang'an Wang's family was ambushed, the news outside was no longer as closed as before, and was gradually transmitted to the Zhongshan Palace.
In just half a year, Yu Han bloodily suppressed the people who did not submit with the power of thunder, and the entire Dongqian was in a blood-colored fog, including the original clansmen of the five clans.
Early in the morning, Yuan Yifeng still came to the main hall for dinner, and he picked up the goose willow in front of him with the jade and was about to clamp it, but he was held down by Yu Zijin's arm.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Zijin smiled, his eyes swept lightly over a few servants and maids in the hall, and before Yuan Yifeng picked up the goose willow and put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it carefully, "Okay, let's eat." β
Yuan Yifeng's face froze, "Zijin, you"
Yu Zijin shook his head slightly, ignoring Yuan Yifeng's obstruction, and ate the rest of the meal before letting him eat it.
Looking at the person who tried the food for him, a tear rolled down from the wind, and at this moment, the knot in his heart for many years was untied by the wind, and he finally got the answer.
"See what I do? Eat! Yu Zijin put a bowl of soup in his hand, regardless of his expression, and personally prepared the dishes for Yuan Jingmu on the side.
Yuan Jingmu looked at the dishes in the bowl, smiled obediently and lowered his head to eat, and his lowered gaze immediately surged to the desolation that should not be at this age. Although he was young, he didn't understand the meaning of the scene just now. His uncle now regards the Yuan clan as a thorn in the flesh, and the first to bear the brunt is the Zhongning Palace. The concubine did this more than to tell him that she was determined to live and die with her father.
The afternoon sun is warm, the golden glow of the sun sprinkled on the ground is particularly scorching, the birds and cicadas are singing, and a handsome man walks among the lush trees, his black hair is like a silver crown of tortoiseshell, the purple vermilion ribbon hangs on the black temples, a face as white as a jade plate is slightly dyed and tired, the sun shines on his sharp eyes more brightly, and the wind rolls his heavy brocade weave of the prince's purple python brocade robe, and the waist of the jade belt is more visible and dazzling.
"Slaves and maids, see King Pingyang." Seeing the visitor, Xian'er bent her knees to say goodbye, put the tea cup on the stone table and exited the pavilion.
Yu Zijin was reading a book with a book, and when he saw Yu Ze entering the pavilion, he smiled and said, "Why are you here?" And no one will be informed. β
"Busy or not, I always have to come and see, I just entered the mansion and couldn't find you, Jing Mu said that you are here to enjoy the coolness, I just want to see the Zhongning Mansion built with a lot of money, so I slipped over." Sitting on the stone bench as he spoke, Yu Ze looked at the flowery courtyard boredly, and his eyes were thick and he couldn't see where the focus was.
"I heard that the second brother is planning to marry you, and the queen and Su Li have already seen many ladies for you, how about it? Can you be satisfied? β
Yu Ze was not interested, and said expressionlessly: "When he first ascended the throne, he was in a hurry to give me a marriage, Zuo just wanted to use my marriage to envelop the forces, as long as he has an identity and background, he can collect a wealthy family in the name of the loyal Yu family, what does it matter if I am in phase or not?" β
Although Yu Ze is young, he is a leader in the ability to do things among the sons of the Yu family, he is good at dancing with long sleeves, and he is good at dancing in all parties, and the city government is deep and old-fashioned, even if he has not been with Yu Han since he was a child because of his temperament, he has not been able to get together with Yu Han since he was enthroned, after all, among the three brothers, Yu Qi and a martial artist are not good at politics, Yu Yu is extremely smart but is dedicated to the pursuit of two sleeves of clean air, except for him Yu Han has no other choice, as for the other brothers, a mother and compatriots are still in a weak relationship, Yu Ji, Yu Lian and others are destined not to be given power by him even if they are talented.
With Yuze's current status, all parties are trying their best to win over, and the marriage is even more high-profile, and most of the bureaucratic families in Xianyang City have already fought for the position of Pingyang Wang Zhengfei.
Few people know that Yu Han deliberately wanted to choose a princess from a noble background for Yu Ze, but the scope was not placed in the upper echelons of Xianyang. With Yu Ze's shrewdness, with the indifference of the relationship between the two, and with Yu Han's defensive heart, how could he find a powerful foreigner for Yu Ze? So he set his sights far beyond the imperial capital. Now that the Yu family is in charge of the world, it is necessary for the world to return to the heart, although the Jiangbei Hao clan, the Linzhong Shi clan, and the Daidong famous family do not have monstrous power, but they are all important forces that affect one side, if the high-ranking and powerful son of heaven can take the gift of a concubine and receive one of them, it is tantamount to effortlessly collecting the hearts of the people for Yuhan.
As for who was decided, Yu Zijin listened to Yu Ze's tone and seemed to have decided on the candidate, "Which young lady did he choose for you?" β
"The eldest lady of the Zhuge family in Linzhong, Zhuge Yuyin." Yu Ze lowered his head and rolled his sleeves, without mentioning the warmth and gentleness of his fiancΓ©e on his face, and after a pause, he said: "Not only that, but he also promised the only concubine of the Dai Dongning family to the tenth brother, and the niece of the head of the Xu family in Jiangbei to the eleventh brother." β