Forty-three: Nebula transformation gathers in Chang'an
Because of the long distance outside the attack, when the general Wei Qing led the people to return to Chang'an, the conspiracy and rebellion of the three kings that changed the color of the whole country had come to an end.
In the early summer of the sixth year of Yuan Shuo, Liu Jian, the king of Jiangdu, committed suicide in the feudal state, and the Jiangdu country was removed and Guangling County was reestablished.
Liu Ci, the king of Hengshan, committed suicide in the feudal country, and his son Liu Shuang, Liu Xiao, and the queen Xu Lai each committed a crime and was beheaded in the downtown area.
On the way to Beijing, Liu Ji, the king of Jiaodong, was escorted to Beijing by Liu Qian, the prince of Huainan, and was terrified and fell ill and died. On the pity of the brothers, he was the king of Jiaodong Kang, and then conspired against the first crime, and the country of Jiaodong was removed. Liu Xian, Liu Jian, Liu Chang, Liu Yannian, and Liu Qing were all treated well.
Liu An, the king of Huainan, was ashamed of his brother Liu Ci's rebellion, and the tomb of the poor son moved to Jiaodong, and he was in danger of losing his life, and his mind was discouraged. On the not, kind words to comfort each other, the final resignation. Sigh, allow. In addition to Huainan country, Jiujiang County is set up. Feng Liu An was named the Marquis of Moling, and he held ten thousand stone food. The eldest son moved to the Marquis of Danyang, and the concubine Liu Buxi became the Marquis of Luoyang, a noble.
In a small county town that was still three days away from Chang'an City, the general Wei Qing sat in the elegant room specially prepared for him by the county guard, looked at the imperial court newspaper, and sighed.
"Uncle," the heroic young man broke in without being informed, but Wei Qing was not angry, and said with a smile, "Go sick, tired on the way back, why don't you rest?" β
"What's that intensity?" Huo Quzhi raised his eyebrows and said indifferently. Pick up the seasonal fruit prepared on the table in front of Wei Qing at random and gnaw it. "You said King Huainan, no, it's time to call the Marquis of Moling. Why is it so weird? has made great contributions, but he has asked to remove the country, how can there be such a person in the world. β
"What do you know?" Wei Qing smacked at him, and said with a straight face, "This Liu An is a really smart person." He is one of the best kings of Fan. The emperor has great ambitions, how can he tolerate the division of the feudal state, and the order will not work. Sooner or later, Huainan will be studied. Now when he retires when he is in the prime of life, he can ensure wealth for several lifetimes. The emperor asked him to set an example, and the princes who gave up the vassal state could still die a good death. Thinking of today's old feelings, as long as he does not commit the crime of rebellion in the future, the emperor will always tolerate him a little. β
"I really don't understand these people, my stomach is crooked." Huo Quzhi glanced at his mouth and said, "It's better to fight the Huns, how happy it is to fight with a sword." β
"You're just lucky this time." Wei Qingban scolded him with a face, "How can it be child's play to fight." In the end, you are the Wei family, you must learn this, and I will be gone in the future, you will have to take up this burden and protect our family. β
"Uncle will be fine." Huo Qu's face turned white.
He smiled reassuringly, "Just an analogy." Also, after returning to Chang'an, don't be too close to Princess Yuening. She is, after all...... The daughter of the Chen family. β
"Her surname is Liu." Huo Quzhi didn't care, "It's just a six-year-old child, what can I do?" β
"But she also has an elder brother, and she has a grandmother who is an elder trusted by the emperor." In the room, Wei Qing turned to Chang'an worriedly, "If their Chen family is powerful, we ...... But it's not good. β
"Uncle is too worried." Huo Quzhi stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "You just said that I don't understand, I'll analyze it for you." Chen ......" He was concerned about the little girl with a cute smile and strange thoughts, hesitated for a moment, and said, "After all, Chen Niangniang is two years older than Your Majesty, how can she be as good as her aunt and the beauty of the harem now?" And," he sneered, "After the emperor was deposed, was it really because of some witch Gu?" Considering the Chen family's relatives, it's not a big deal. Now that she returns, can this situation change? β
Wei Qing was stunned, looked at this nephew who was already the same height as him, and said with relief, "Go to the disease, you have really grown up." "We always have to worry." If the queen loses power and goes to illness, do you think we can still lead the army to step on the Huns without any scruples? β
"No, it won't." Huo Quzhi's face changed, "The emperor is eloquent, he won't be because of this," his voice gradually weakened, and he was unconvinced.
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July of the sixth year of Yuan Shuo
The general Wei Qing returned to Chang'an and was ordered to go to Ganquan Palace to see the saint.
When Zhang Qian, Marquis of Bowang, walked into Ganquan Palace, he couldn't help but feel that the heat of the scorching heat was shielded by this ancient palace. The general Wei Qing and the champion Hou Huo are facing the saint in the Zhangxi Palace. He waited under the porch, and there was not a single sweat.
"What are you holding?" He heard a clear child's voice asking curiously, but saw a girl in palace costume coming from the corner of the corridor, six or seven years old, carved in pink and jade, with bright eyes.
"Don't say hello to Princess Yuening yet." The accompanying palace maid reprimanded.
He bowed his head and greeted him respectfully. After returning to the capital, I had also heard of this much-loved princess, but I didn't expect it to look like this.
"Get up." Liu Chu finally got used to everyone's greetings, and continued to ask in a good-natured manner, "What do you have in your hand?" β
"It's the grapes that the minister brought back from the Western Regions a few years ago." Zhang Qian smiled and said, "After all these years, I have asked someone to plant it, and it is finally ready to grow, and I will bring something for Your Majesty to see the Western Regions." Do you want to taste it? β
"Ohβthese are the grapes." Liu Chu smiled, a little eager to try.
"Tear the skin and eat. Why is the princess here? β
"Hmm-" Liu Chu frowned, "It's a little sour, but it's still sweet and tastes good." β
"If the princess likes it, the minister will send some to the princess another day."
"Yo, Princess Yuening." In the Zhangxi Palace, Yang stepped out proudly and said with a smile, "The emperor heard the princess's voice and let you in." He turned around and said, "Bowanghou should come in too." The tone was light.
Zhang Qian bowed his head and followed Yang into the hall proudly. Bow down and visit the saints.
At this time, Wei Qing and Huo Qubing had already finished talking and retreated aside. The emperor cherished Huo Qu's illness, and even gave him a seat to sit down. Liu Chu was very happy when he saw Huo Quai, and called, "Brother Huo." β
Huo Quzhi replied, with no expression on his face.
"Zhang Aiqing has made great contributions to the army this time." Liu Che opened the chapter in his hand and said lightly.
"The emperor has a discerning eye, and the ministers live up to the emperor's grace, and they dare not ask for credit."
Liu Chu looked at the solemn and empty Zhangxi Hall boredly, and caught a glimpse of the traces on Yang Smug's hands behind Liu Che, and asked curiously, "Father-in-law Yang, what's wrong with your hands?" β
According to Yang's proud return to Chang'an, it has been half a month at this time. The white yarn on Yang Deyi's hand had already been taken off, but there were only a few shallow traces left.
Zhang Xidian suddenly became cold, Zhang Qian secretly raised his eyes to look, and on the throne, Liu Che's face was very gloomy.
"This," Yang smirked awkwardly, "Princess Yuening......"
"Chu'er," Liu Che suddenly interrupted, looked at his daughter thoughtfully, and said slowly, "Your mother has returned to Chang'an." β
Liu Chu's eyes lit up. "Really?" She smiled.
"When did I lie?" Liu Che snorted coldly.
"Then I'll go back to Chang'an soon."
"Nope." Liu Che intercepted, saw that Liu Chu's face changed, and said, "In a few days, the sky will be completely cold, and I will naturally drive back to Chang'an." β
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The eldest princess is not a concubine, and although she lives in Changmen, Liu Ling still has the freedom to enter and leave the palace. On this day, she went to see Sang Hongyang, who took off his status as a servant a year ago, and the official worship of Dasi Nong, and Liu Yi, who had just returned to Chang'an with the general Wei Qing, returned to Changmen, and heard a burst of voices from the east side hall, and approached Fang Zhi, it turned out to be the eldest princess of Guantao who entered the palace to see her beloved daughter.
"Jiaojiao, the emperor asked you to return to Changmen Palace, how can you be so calm? It's just a matter of going back to the long gate, and the good main palace doesn't live, so I want to choose this small side hall. β
"Actually, Nagato Palace is pretty good." If you don't look at it as a cold palace. Chen Ajiao smiled and snuggled on Liu Yan, "Mother," she lowered her head slightly, and said, "If you retreat, you will know that the world is wide, and you should look at the length of the scenery." β
Liu Yan's expression softened, but the fire in her heart became more and more intense, "Your Daowei family allows you to take a step back?" We always have to think about Mo'er, Mo'er is in their way, how can they tolerate it? She looked at the east side hall arranged by Gillian herself, "Look at it, there is bamboo outside the window, and there is not even a little sunlight." β
"Bamboo is pretty good, too." Gillian sighed and pulled two pieces of copperplate paper, but listening to the rustling of paper and ink, the eldest princess of the pavilion Tao looked at the truth, but it was two sentences,
"Baoding tea is still green, and the chess in the window is still cool."
"Sister Gillian wants to learn from Sister Nalin?" Liu Ling entered the hall with a smile, and it was clear that the eldest princess of the pavilion Tao instantly turned cold.
In the past, Liu Ling, the lord of Huainan, Liu Concubine naturally knew, Gillian also cried to her as a mother, and saw her and Liu Che behaving ambiguously that day. At that time, she felt sorry for her beloved daughter, and how could she have put a prince and king in her eyes, and Tangyi Houfu had a bad relationship with the king of Huainan since then, and there was more or less this reason. In addition, Gillian disappeared from Nagato and was hunted down and killed, and all kinds of signs indicate that this newly sealed Feiyue eldest princess can't get out of it. Although Liu Ling is now friendly with Gillian, she, a mother, is suspicious. Two women who were once on the same page can make friends without any mustard, Liu Yan absolutely doesn't believe it, not to mention, these two people now are people who are all kinds of thoughtful people.
"Ling'er," Chen Ajiao smiled and took Liu Ling's hand, turning her head and saying, "Mother, Ling'er and I have experienced a life-and-death crisis, and all kinds of past things are like clouds, so let's disperse." β
Liu Ling's eyes rolled, and he also smiled, "The eldest princess doesn't have to worry, Liu Ling was rescued by Sister Ajiao this time, and she was full of emotion, all kinds of things like yesterday were like dying yesterday, and all kinds of things like being born today." What the eldest princess is worried about, Sister Gillian knows it in her heart, but at this point, it is better to be still. The so-called preemptive strike, the first strike to control others. Let's just sit on the sidelines and see who can't bear it first, and it's not good. β
The eldest princess of the pavilion Tao was speechless, and the two women were smiling before meeting, their eyes flowing, and they were full of tacit understanding. Even if she is as old as her, she can't see the slightest trace of falsehood.
She sighed, "That's all there is to it for now." β