Chapter 128: Farewell
The first update
On the night of August 21 of the tenth year of Xianfeng, Xianfeng finally woke up, and the imperial doctor immediately poured him ginseng soup and stood on his side.
Xianfeng looked at Qingyu and smiled, these days, he is groggy, but he is just like Qingyu thinks, he can sense that Qingyu and the children are by his side.
"Call in!" Xianfeng said softly, he knew that he had reached the end, and he had to get down to business first.
Qingyu waved her hand, Chery, Li Hongzhang, Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion is also Prince Huiduan, Xianfeng's uncle, and the current Fuguo Gong Lao Qi behind.
Xianfeng's eyes swept over the four people below one by one, his uncle and brother represented the royal family, and Chery and Li Hongzhang represented the upstarts. He paused, and Monk Lingqin ran in sweat and knelt down with everyone.
He did not return to Jiangnan, and this great victory played a great role in gaining a foothold in the military. At this time, Xianfeng had been ordered to take over the military power of Gyeonggi and protect the capital.
"I'm leaving, you're not a minister, because you're my beloved minister, and I don't want my son to grow up, so I'll cut you. From now on, their mother and son will leave it to you. ”
"Your Majesty!" The five of them cried.
"Old Seven, you have soft ears and call you back, not because I'm afraid that you will become bigger, but because I don't want you to die. I'm not King Zheng, and you're not Duan. ”
"Brother Huang!" Lao Qi really burst into tears, and in the past few days since he returned to Beijing, he also figured out that even if he rebelled in the Northeast, he would be like these foreigners, afraid that he would be shot and killed indiscriminately as soon as he raised the flag. At this time, after listening to what Xianfeng said, he was firm, the imperial brother didn't want him to do anything wrong, so he could at least keep the family while the matter was not big.
"Uncle Huang, I have lost you all these years, the queen is young, but she has a big idea, please restrain the sect, if you don't make mistakes, you won't die." Xianfeng let out a long sigh.
Prince Huiduan didn't have so many tears, but he glanced at Qingyu and didn't speak, but kowtowed heavily.
Xianfeng looked at Monk Lingqin and let out a long sigh, "These days, I've worked hard for you." ”
"Your Majesty!" Monk Greenqin also has red eyes, this decade is his most comfortable decade, completely different from the previous dynasty, once in order to avoid the battle between the court and the south of the country, but when he arrived in Jiangnan, he seemed to be able to look at the emperor and his wife more calmly.
"Do a good job, show those Mongolian princes, what is a Mongolian warrior." Xianfeng smiled, stretched out his thin hand, and gently held Monk Greenqin's big black hand, "Don't be discouraged, don't lose your military prestige, our fists are hard enough not to be bullied." ”
Everyone looked up, they thought that Xianfeng should be a lonely person at this time, but he only encouraged those who held the military power in Gyeonggi.
And Monk Grinqin really burst into tears all of a sudden.
Xianfeng looked at Li Hongzhang, "You are also old, Xiao Hanlin, who popped out to speak in the hall at the beginning, is now also a second-grade master." ”
"Yes, the student is stronger than the teacher, ten years and ten moves." Li Hongzhang's face was already full of tears, but he tried to smile and said.
"yes, yes! In the future, I will never be soft, you have to be careful. Xianfeng patted his face with concern, as kind as a junior.
"Yes, the student will obediently listen to the mother in the future." Li Hongzhang cried and said.
"Good!" Xianfeng smiled and nodded.
Now everyone knows except Chery, the emperor only said please to the elders of the clan, which was polite. Because the mother will get his full power. So he is not worried about their mother and son at all now, he is worried about these "Aichen"!
But thinking about it again, I feel that the emperor really "trusts" them too much? Come to think of it, it's true, if they are put in the position of auxiliary ministers, they are actually afraid, now the emperor's imperial seal is in front, and the queen's gold seal is behind, she has already exercised imperial power. Who knows which of the six departments are the empress's cronies?
At this time, Xianfeng looked at Chery, just laughing, but not speaking.
"I'm trying to live hard, trying to live one more day than my mother." Chery looked at Xianfeng and said with a smile.
"Thank you!" Xianfeng handed his hand to him again, "It's good, our monarch and ministers are also a good story, I really ask for it in the future." ”
"Don't worry!" Chery held Xianfeng's hand with both hands, thinking that when he couldn't move, Xianfeng went to see himself, and then they had been friends for so many years, and Xianfeng's trust in himself was unprecedented, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, but he couldn't speak, he could only pat his hand gently.
Xianfeng smiled, "It's good to see your tears." ”
Chery immediately straightened his face.
Xianfeng laughed and looked at Qingyu.
"Monk Greenqin, close the nine gates, and the whole city is under martial law." Qingyu took out a gold medal arrow and handed it to Monk Lingqin.
"Huh!" Monk Lingqin immediately led the order loudly and left.
"Mama Lin, take all the adults to take a rest." Qingyu waved her hand.
The four of them silently kowtowed to Xianfeng and retreated.
The door was closed, and Qingyu looked at Xianfeng.
"What do you want to tell me?"
"Nope!" Xianfeng smiled, took Qingyu's hand, and let out a long sigh, "I'm sorry I threw these two bear children to you." ”
"It's okay, I'll throw it to Chery. As long as Xixi comes back on time and goes to court to let people see him, it will be over. This is what she and Xianfeng have agreed a long time ago.
"Well, what about you? What do you have to say to Amma? Xianfeng smiled and looked at the two children.
Rong An was tall, and she knelt down at this time, so that Xianfeng didn't have to be so tired to see her. But he knelt down, leaned on the bed, and looked at his father, but he could not speak.
Xixi also learned from his sister to kneel, but he was too short, and he felt a little tragic, Qingyu carried him to the bed and knelt, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Amma, I have a lot to say to you." Sissy shouted at her father.
"Yes, Amma knows, if you want Amma in the future, you will write a letter to Amma, and then you will be there with your mother, and Amma will know what you want to say to Amma."
"Oh, okay. Amma, I think it's faster to write with that dipping pen than with a brush, can my son let the ministers write without a brush in the future? ”
"No, but you don't have to ban people from using hard pens." Xianfeng shook his head.
"Then do I have to write excerpts with a brush?"
"Yes, if you are worse than your mother's handwriting, then future generations will see it in the future and say, this fat boy is really unlearned!"
"So, if I still have a calligraphy, they won't say that about me?"
"Yes, they'll say, at least he's right." Xianfeng looked at his fat son, and felt a little sour in his heart, he was only so young, and then he had to slowly move towards the road to power.
Look at her daughter again, she is holding back tears and watching them talk.
"If you don't talk to Amma again, you'll regret it in the future." Xianfeng looked at his daughter, still smiling.