Chapter 150: The Husband Died and Was Martyred

Chapter 150: Death and martyrdom

What kind of person is King Xuan?

The last of the princes to leave the palace to build a mansion, the first emperor often praised his talent and intelligence, and even praised him for "the most important thing". (Niu Wen ~ Net)

Later, it was because of this sentence that he was banned.

The saint also used this sentence during the captivity, "The emperor often praised you, the most important thing, but in the end it was still a loss, if it wasn't for the brotherhood, those who had this heart should be punished a hundred times." ”

After the conviction of rebellion, this time, countless related people died, although King Xuan was exempted from death and imprisonment, but in that corner of the courtyard, King Xuan's family almost all died inside.

Killing doesn't have to be bloody.

In the council office, because of King Xuan's death, several named ministers were ordered to discuss the aftermath of King Xuan.

Xue Mingrui sat aside, picked up the tea bowl with his slender fingers, and listened to the ministers' discussions.

How do you write a fold? Whether it is recommended to recover the original number of King Xuan, or not to recover, and asked if the tomb should be strangled with stones, how to write on it, and for a while, the room was full of whispered discussions.

In the council office, Wu Muhou was a first-class Hou Youyun cavalry guard, but no one asked Hou Ye what his attitude was.

Ma Junwang, an official of the Ministry of Industry, wanted to step forward to talk to Xue Mingrui, but was pulled back by other officials, "It's still a moment for Prince Zhuang to come to the news, let's make a decision" said and glanced at Xue Mingrui, who was sitting coldly on the side, "I'm afraid others are useless." ”

Ma Junwang sneered, "The saint didn't point to Prince Zhuang, where did Prince Zhuang mean?" ”

The official was stunned by the question, and Ma Junwang had already bypassed others to Xue Mingrui.

The officials' eyes turned with Ma Junwang.

Ma Junwang stepped forward to salute Xue Mingrui, the dark official uniform sank slightly, and there was no sound in the room.

Only then did Ma Junwang say in a clear voice: "The two things of recovering King Xuan's original name and Leshi are undecided, what should Hou Ye do?" By the way, I respectfully presented the preliminary regulations for other matters to Xue Mingrui.

Xue Mingrui's slender eyes looked over, and said lightly: "There are old examples," King Xuan is condemned by the saint today, and there is no reason for the condemnation of this dynasty and the recovery of this dynasty, "Mention a few ancestral tombs as admonitions, it is not in accordance with the etiquette law to recover, and the stone at the entrance of the tomb is not demeritorious." ”

After speaking, Xue Mingrui wrote out his memo and left the council office, and the remaining officials still stayed in the room under the pretext that the recital had not been written.

Xue Mingrui came out of the ya, and was about to ride forward, when he met someone from Rong Chuan's side to deliver a message, "Master Hou, my family is waiting for you." ”

Xue Mingrui then went to the courtyard where he often talked to Rong Chuan.

Xue Mingrui entered the courtyard, Rong Chuan was already circling in the courtyard, and the subordinate next to him seemed to have just been scolded, standing aside to fight Fei'er, and when he saw Wu Muhou coming, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Xue Mingrui looked at the next person, Rong Chuan also used it on weekdays, Rong Chuan said: "This slave relies on me to give me some face on weekdays, so he will be lawless, don't give him a little power, he doesn't know how powerful the master is," he said and "spitted" outside, and then said: "It's just because there is a tough waist." ”

Xue Mingrui knew that Rong Chuan's original intention was not to scold the little guys around him.

The little guy got to his knees and begged for mercy.

Rong Chuan scolded and entered the house with Xue Mingrui, "Why don't you see his people when there is something on the embankment?" When this happens, he comes out and betrays good people. Look at Xue Mingrui's expressionless face.

"It's not that there is no recovery, the third brother doesn't have to come forward for this matter, I'll contact a few people to hand over the excerpt."

Xue Mingrui glanced at Rong Chuan lightly, "It's just a false name?" ”

Rong Chuan said: "We don't go up to the fold, Chang Ningbo and others also have to go to the fold, I heard that what is written is not to bury the mausoleum, not to build a monument." ”

King Xuan is the biggest controversy over the succession of the saint today, and King Xuan has been imprisoned for all these years, and finally put down the rumors that the saint inherited the throne.

There was a gentleman who said the wrong sentence when he was drunk, "If King Xuan inherits the unification, I am afraid that the rule of the world will be different." So the door was raided.

Now that King Xuan is dead, the civil and military officials are anxious and throw stones to ask for directions.

The court inevitably caused another storm of King Xuan.

Xue Mingrui said: "There are old precedents in front, just stick to the old precedents." "At this time, it is not a good thing to fight with others about this matter, and the decision-making power is not to be fought for.

The bigger it gets, the more fierce the fight will be, and it will only remind the above of the time when he succeeded to the throne, and he will feel hatred, and maybe he will do something.

"People are dead."

Hearing this, Rong Chuan wilted, "Third brother, I am sorry for you for this matter, and I didn't handle it well...... As a result, Prince Xuan knew about it, and it turned out to be ...... I shouldn't have had people talk to him so much. ”

Xue Mingrui shook his head, "I don't blame you for this, you have done your best." ”

Rong Chuan was still worried, "Third brother, you have to be careful these days. ”

After the two finished talking, Xue Mingrui returned to the mansion and went straight into Rong Hua's courtyard, the maid stepped forward to open the curtain, and Rong Hua came out of the study.

Xue Mingrui looked over, Rong Hua was wearing a goose-yellow jacket, only light makeup on his face, and stood on the side and looked at him vividly.

Xue Mingrui suddenly remembered that Princess Xuan was martyred this morning, Princess Xuan was a strong character, and finally did such a strong thing, Xue Mingrui changed his clothes and went to greet the old lady and his wife, and had some food in Mrs. Xue's house.

Back in the house, Xue Mingrui went to the study without saying a word.

Rong Hua entered the inner room, Jinxiu stepped forward and said to Rong Hua how to spend the silver that was led out with the right card, "Because the Lang Zhong who went to Wang Bao's house used the best use in the house, so he only gave the reward silver, and there was Feng Mama in the Zhuangzi who knew it, and it was easy to do things, and it was also given in advance to give the silver as a reward, and the young lady said that she would spend a congratulatory gift to the third lady and a congratulatory gift of the tenth lady each thirty taels of silver, and there was not much money in the house, so I took some cash silver and stored it, which was calculated in total......"

Jinxiu kept talking, and at the end she raised her head to look at Rong Hua, but found that Rong Hua didn't know what she was thinking. There has never been a time like this for the young lady.

Jinxiu tentatively called: "Young lady? ”

Rong Hua came back to his senses at this time, was slightly stunned, and asked Jinxiu, "Did the mother-in-law in the small kitchen go down to rest?" ”

Jinxiu said: "There is also a mother-in-law on duty. ”

Rong Hua nodded, "It turns out that we have a thin hot noodle soup at home, do you remember?" It's very simple, cool soup, add some chopped green onions to taste. ”

Jinxiu said: "The young lady wants to eat?" ”

Rong Hua said: "Hou Ye didn't eat anything at night, I see that the sky is cloudy, and I am afraid that there will be rain again at night." ”

Only then did Jinxiu understand, "I'll let my mother-in-law do it." ”

Rong Hua thought slightly, "I'll go and tell my mother-in-law, she hasn't made it before, she may not be able to make this taste, I asked the cook in our house before, how is this noodle made." ”

Jinxiu nodded and followed Rong Hua to the small kitchen, and asked her mother-in-law to make the noodles, Jinxiu stepped forward and returned to the house with Rong Hua.

This bowl of noodles looks the same as what is made in the house, but she really can't think of when Miss Eight likes to eat this bowl of noodles, and when she asked the mother-in-law in the kitchen, Jinxiu just thought about it slightly, Ronghua took the tray from Jinxiu's hand and told her, "Don't follow up." ”

Jinxiu stopped willingly, and retreated outside with Mu Hibiscus to do work.

Rong Hua opened the curtain and entered the house, Xue Mingrui smelled a faint fragrance, and raised his head to see Rong Hua holding a tray.

Rong Hua smiled slightly, lowered his head, his long eyelashes flashed, "Hou Ye didn't eat anything at night, I asked people to make some noodles," and emphasized, "It's the kind I like to eat on weekdays, Hou Ye also tastes it." ”

The hot noodles are only fragrant with the heat, and there is no strong taste.

Rong Hua put down the tray, "It's cold at night, Hou Ye wants to eat more." ”

It seems that he is not the only one who has noticed the weather, Xue Mingrui raised his head and happened to see a little white face on Rong Hua's neat clothes, and his heart suddenly warmed.

Did she go down to the kitchen herself? Seeing her expectant look, Xue Mingrui picked up the chopsticks.

Sure enough, it was light and light.

Before I knew it, a bowl of hot noodles was in my stomach, and my tense nerves seemed to relax a lot.

Rong Hua called Mu Hibiscus into the house to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and found a brocade to sit down, but he didn't want to leave.

The shy little wife has become a little stubborn today.

Xue Mingrui put down the official document in his hand and stretched out his hand to flick off the flour on his sleeve for Rong Hua, "The people from the Tai Hospital are here today?" ”

Rong Hua said: "I'm here, I went to see the old lady." ”

Xue Mingrui's slender eyes narrowed slightly, "What about you?" ”

Rong Hua smiled: "I also showed the pulse." ”

She just smiled softly, and there was no other emotion.

"Did you bring the pills with you?"

Rong Hua said: "It's a pill to nourish blood and calm the nerves, the old lady and I both tasted a pill," paused, "It's sweet, some jujube taste." ”

Xue Mingrui's gaze suddenly sank.

Rong Hua smiled, "Master Hou, don't worry, the pills brought in the palace must be good, besides, there is nothing to eat with some pills to nourish blood and calm the nerves." ”

Xue Mingrui stretched out his hand and took Rong Hua over, "Thank you for your hard work." ”

I don't know why, when I heard his words, my eyes suddenly became sour.

When the imperial doctor offered the pill, although the old lady ate it very naturally, the appearance of the imperial doctor was staring all the time, although she could feel something strange through the screen.

The old lady's expression, the atmosphere in the room, and the eyes of the imperial doctor following closely were all strange.

The medicine in the palace is the best, and the medicine that cures diseases on weekdays can be replaced with another as long as the above sentence is said, whether it is a warning, a threat or a temptation, it is the same.

Xue Mingrui said: "When my father was seriously ill and was in the capital, he was also a person from the Tai Hospital who prescribed prescriptions and offered pills. ”

The word pill is extremely clear.

King Xuan is gone, and Princess Xuan touched the pillar and was martyred. He has experienced a lot of things over the years, but he can't help but think of it again and again.

"As long as the Hou Ye is safe."

Xue Mingrui looked down at Rong Hua in his arms, long black hair and sideburns, small jaw, slender fingers, when she saw her for the first time, she stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her cheeks.

Or is providence, she is destined to accompany him through the bloody storm.

The baby is sick, and parents who have babies at home should pay attention during this time.

It may have been infected on the train, I didn't pay attention, and the child didn't have a fever but cough, vomit, diarrhea.

I went to the hospital and said that it was a serious tracheitis, and I was really depressed when I ate and vomited