Chapter 234
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Qiu Sui stepped forward and said in a respectful voice: "After the girl left, His Majesty began to repair this mansion, and it has been repaired for more than two years, and now it is finally good. γFengyun Reading Network. γβ
A number of servants knelt on the ground, and when they saw Chu Qiao coming over, they all kowtowed and shouted hello.
Chu Qiao walked all the way in, only to see the sandalwood in the hall as the top, the crystal as the lamp, the jade agarwood, the silk curtain like the sea, and the huge night pearls inlaid on the lamp base, shining, like a bright moon. The pillars of the temple are carved with colorful birds, decorated with gold powder, shining under the reflection of candles.
On the gilded and hollowed out red paper, a few thin magnolia flowers were drawn, and the fragrance struck, and it was vaguely that night many years ago, when he childishly snatched the palace maid's headdress and inserted it into her thick sideburns with a magnolia.
Counselor, Xiuyu famous, auspicious Zhong Shide, knowledgeable and reasonable, obedient and humble. Bingde and gentle and sparse, know the ancient and modern and happy nature, hereby issued this edict, Jin Xi Rong Feng (), after Sui Yongfu.
Below, it is Li Ce's seal, but the title behind the honorary seal is not filled.
Sun Di stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty hasn't thought of the title of Jin Feng for the county lord that day, and has been discussing with the left and right for a long time, and the Si Liyuan has also drafted a few titles, but Your Majesty is not satisfied, so it has been empty. Originally, I wanted to wait until the future to discuss slowly, but I didn't want to delay and have no chance. β
Chu Qiao stood silently, the light was like a charm, lightly sprinkled on her pale cheeks, the corners of her mouth were red, her fingers pinched the holy decree, she was desperately forced, and her knuckles were white.
I saw that there was a golden splendor in the room, and all kinds of rare treasures, all of which were the dowry he had prepared for her, and had been placed here for many years.
Her eyes were a little hot, her eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle tightly, her voice was as deep as a blue lake, and she said lightly: "Since the edict has not been issued, the title of the county lord does not need to be mentioned again." β
Sun Di nodded, "What the girl said is very true. Late at night, the girl rested first and said goodbye. With that, he turned and walked away.
The Zhu Door slowly closed, and the heavy sound was like muffled thunder, rolling secretly across the ground.
Mei Xiang walked over with a letter, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Miss, Young Master Zhuge has sent a letter again." β
Chu Qiao's expression moved slightly, he took the letterhead and held it in his hand, but he didn't open it, and the sweat in his palm dipped into the letter, slightly damp.
Mei Xiang frowned and said, "Miss, this is already the ninth letter, if you don't reply to the letter, Young Master Zhuge will be in a hurry." β
Chu Qiao sat silently and didn't speak, his eyes fixed on the candle in front of the window, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Yanbei and Great Xia fought again, and Yanming Pass had already fought four battles, and the battle line expanded to the southern end of Batuha's territory. Zhao Yang colluded with Lingnan Mu and Jing Xiaowang Jing Han to control the southwest soldiers and horses, and confronted Zhuge Yue and Zhao Che's northern male soldiers in Phoenix Terrace, which was full of danger and was about to erupt.
The emperor has been ill for a long time, and he has not been in the early dynasty for a year, Wei Guang said that he was sick, and he was not in charge of political affairs, and no one knew what the old fox was thinking. The situation in Great Xia has become a pot of boiling water, as long as a handful of charcoal is thrown in, it will immediately boil. At this time, no one can be careless and rash.
She understood this, and how could he not understand it?
Mei Xiang couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what are we doing now?" β
Chu Qiao's gaze looked over slowly, her eyebrows and eyes were like frost, silent and cold, and she said slowly in a low voice: "Wait." β
New Denden was held on the second day.
In the palace of the kingdom, a young child sits on the huge golden dragon chair, and two women in splendid palace clothes sit behind it, respectively, the mother of the eldest son of the emperor, the Empress Dowager Yuan, and the imperial concubine Zhan.
On the spacious hall, Zhan Ziyu sat quietly in His Royal Highness, with a towering crown, a black court dress embroidered with six pythons and dragons, with a faint smile on his lips, like a cold moon shining on the water, not alarmed.
Li Ce's harem has been vacant for many years, and he has no sisters and brothers, and now he died suddenly, and the queen mother is no longer there, and for a while, the ministers of the court can only follow Li Ce's edict to serve the emperor's eldest son Li Xiuyi as the emperor. However, the eldest son's mother, Concubine Yuan, was born as a woman in the last class of the court, and was not qualified to listen to politics, so the concubine Mingtai, who had the highest concubine position in the harem, naturally became the emperor's adoptive mother and accompanied the auxiliary government.
The emperor was only six years old, and the queen mother and concubine listened to the government, and the imperial power naturally fell. However, the Yuan family did not enter the palace when he was young, but he was born in the palace and had no family members, so the power of the Bian Tang Dynasty was suddenly controlled by the Zhan brothers and sisters who had been expelled from Bian Tang.
The changes in the wind and clouds in the government and the opposition are like the undercurrents flowing under the glacial lake, without the slightest edge in sight, but surging like a tide, and killing people can be invisible in the breath.
The favored ministers of the former dynasty headed by Sun Di were all suppressed, and they were all charged with the crime of Luo Wang's henchmen and put into the Shangli Yuan for investigation, and all the palace people who accompanied him when Li Ce went that day were beheaded, and all the ladies and low-level concubines were driven out of the palace and sent to Foshan Anhua Temple to become monks.
The new emperor's new policy was vigorous and resolute, sweeping through the Bian Dynasty and the opposition like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and the cold long sword hung over the entire Tang Dynasty, and any unwilling voice would be ruthlessly eradicated.
Under such high-pressure politics, the old ministers who were originally hesitant and hesitant also defected one after another, and gathered in front of the house of the regent Zhan Ziyu every morning after the court, like a group of scavenging jackals.
However, to Chu Qiao's surprise, under such circumstances, the first person to stand up against it was the old Liu Ge who had repeatedly opposed Li Ce.
On the first day of September, in front of the gate of Jinwu Palace, Liu Ge Lao angrily accused the Zhan brothers and sisters of being chaotic ministers and thieves in front of Zhan Ziyu's car, and also said that the former emperor was stabbed in the Roufu Hall that day, and it was from the hands of the Zhan brothers and sisters, and Zhan Ziyu and Zhan Ziming plotted to assassinate the first emperor, and their crimes should be punished. Then he crashed to death on the tip of the knife of Zhan Ziyu's guard, and shouted Li Ce's king name before he died, blood splashed three feet, and he died on the spot.
Zhan Ziyu was sitting in the carriage at that time, and he didn't show up from beginning to end, until the body of Liu Ge Lao was carried away, he Shi Shiran got out of the car, and threw down three hundred taels of gold and silver tickets to the Liu family's sons and nephews who came to collect the body, asking them to bury their old father.
Chu Qiao was eating when she heard the news, and after Ping'an carefully told her about it, her hand stagnated slightly, and half of the lotus seed soup in the spoon spilled, and she pondered quietly for a long time.
After the news of Liu Ge Lao spread in the Tang Dynasty, it caused a lot of turmoil. Students from all over the country gathered in Tangjing, and the angry students wrote tens of thousands of articles, which were transmitted to the government and the opposition through well-known people, demanding that the Shangli Yuan, the Sansi Mansion and the Military Department severely punish the murderers, and return the Tang Dynasty and the opposition to a clear mind.
However, two days later, Zhan Ziyu sent the Central Army to launch a harsh crackdown on the students. For a time, the prison of the Shangli Yuan was overcrowded, full of angry voices. The judge of the Shangli Yuan asked Zhan Ziyu with a sad face, and the young regent Emei was crowned, and he left a sentence lightly: "Isn't there still a place in Huangquanpo on the outskirts of the city?" β
The white-haired judgment of the Three Dynasties suddenly cooled down, and Huangquanpo on the outskirts of the city was a mass grave, and the meaning of the regent's words was self-evident.
In the afternoon of the same day, the cell of Shangli Yuan accidentally caught fire, burning most of the cells, most of the prisoners inside were killed and wounded, and a young corpse was thrown indiscriminately on the Huangquan slope, without even a coffin, so exposed to the blue sky and white sun, it became a night snack for jackals, tigers and leopards. And the Shangli Yuan is just a perfunctory matter by handing over two cell bosses who drink and derelict their duties.
September 27, strong wind, late autumn.
Today's early dynasty and peace day are slightly different, and they are completely managed by the regent Zhan Ziyu, and there is only Zhan Ziming behind the curtain. The imperial doctor said that the emperor suffered from the wind and cold and could not go to the court today, and the queen mother was also taking care of the emperor, so today's early dynasty was completely presided over by the concubine.
Before the ministers could react, the chamberlain carried a golden throne from the back of the hall, engraved with a nine-tailed Ming Yellow Python Dragon, which at first glance was almost exactly the same as the Dragon Throne.
The attendant stepped forward to praise Zhan Ziyu, and then took out the emperor's holy decree, saying that this seat was built by the emperor himself, and he took pity on Zhan Ziyu's sick body, and he could sit on it in the future. And the Lingxiao Hall in the Jinwu Palace was given to the regent, so that he would not suffer from running around every day.
Zhan Ziyu put it down, and finally sat down helplessly under the persuasion of everyone. The ministers bowed to him, looked up, and felt that the regent throne was almost equal to the throne, and the golden light was extremely dazzling.
That night, after Chu Qiao put down the letter slip, he took a deep breath and said to Tie You: "Go back to the palace to see the good emperor, it's close." β
Three days later, in the evening, a great uproar suddenly came from the palace, and all the awake or sleeping people were alarmed, and the high-ranking officials and the common people rushed out of the houses one after another, and stood in the courtyards of each house, looking up at the source of the sound. I saw that the direction of Jinwu Palace was brightly lit, and the red shadow was filled, as if there was a fire somewhere, and the shouting of killing continued, and it was terrible to the ears, like a ghost crying.
For a moment, everyone was shocked. The timid man hurried into the house with his wife and children in his arms, and closed the doors and windows tightly, for fear of suffering from the fish in the pond. Only some high-ranking officials of the government and the opposition looked at the palace gate in shock and muttered: "I'm afraid it's going to change again." β
At the third watch, the palace gate was opened, Lu Yunxi's robe was full of blood, and he rushed out with a sword, followed by three thousand wolf soldiers, and said in a deep voice to Chu Qiao in front of the Tai'an Gate: "Girl, you have captured Lingxiao Palace." β
Under the dark sky, Chu Qiao was dressed in a dark robe, embroidered with golden Qingluan, his face was like white jade, beautiful Ling Rui, and behind him were 10,000 beautiful soldiers who were pressed by black. He Xiao's face was calm, and he sat on his horse, guarding her tightly. The red cloud flag on a white background fluttered over everyone's heads, the night was dark and the wind was high, the clouds were dense, there were no stars and no moon, and the blood-red torch light reflected on Chu Qiao's face, making her look like a cold sword, and she couldn't see any expression.
"Enter the palace." A faint voice sounded coldly, like a knife cutting through the scrub, sharply piercing everyone's eardrums.
The strong wind blew, blowing up the corners of Chu Qiao's clothes, she raised her sharp and thin chin, her eyes narrowed slightly, her feet lightly hit the horse's belly, and drove the horse into the magnificent and majestic court.
When the last guard of the Lingxiao Hall fell, the fire in the west hall had been extinguished, and Du Ping'an rushed forward with a group of soldiers, and the young child's eyes flashed with tenacity, as if he had grown up overnight.
Tens of thousands of guards stood behind Chu Qiao, and the flickering torches lit up half of the sky, reflecting the corpses on the ground.
Chu Qiao rode his horse all the way up the white jade steps, and the plaque of the Regent's Palace, which the palace people did not dare to look up at on weekdays, was thrown to the ground, and the horse's hooves trampled on, making a breaking sound.
A court attendant who was good at observing words and emotions hurriedly ran forward, knelt on the ground and shouted loudly to welcome the general to dismount. Chu Qiao glanced at him coldly, and then he really stepped on his back and got off the horse, walking towards the majestic palace gate step by step.
The palace gate opened open, and the cold wind with the scent of sandalwood came to his face, blowing Chu Qiao's dark cloak with a loud breath, and the sword on his waist was like cold ice, and the chill suddenly pierced into the depths of his heart. On the empty and lonely hall, Zhan Ziyu sat alone, vaguely as if it was still the bow of the river boat many years ago, the man in Tsing Yi sat alone on a wooden wheelchair, facing the surging river, enveloping a clear moon, his eyes were cold like a mountain spring, and he asked quietly in a mellow voice: "Who is over there?" β
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