307, secret (2)
"The two surnames Murong and Tuoba used to be written differently in the past, and they were later determined," Yuan Hong said, pointing to a few words on the paper, "Murong used to write Busha, and Tuoba used to write Tuoba."
Feng Miao looked in the direction of his finger, and there were indeed several "step shakes" and "toddlers" on those pieces of paper.
Yuan Hong grabbed her wrist and told her not to be nervous, but he couldn't help but add a little strength to his fingertips. He continued, "This thing is the Murong lineage, the Murong family considers itself to be the descendant of the Gaoxin clan in ancient times, and after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Dayan compiled this genealogy, which records in detail the names of each generation of the Murong royal family, and the people who can leave their names on this genealogy have pure Murong blood. ”
"Brother Shu won't really have anything to do with the Murong clan, he may not know that he still has the bloodline of the Murong clan on him." Feng Miao grabbed Yuan Hong's arm tightly, the emperor's trust was the only reliance on his brother's life.
"Miao'er, even if I don't believe Feng Shu, I will definitely believe you," Yuan Hong was afraid that she would have a wheezing attack, so he put his palm against her back, "It's just that things are not so simple. ”
"I told you that after the Tuoba clan defeated the Murong clan, they wanted to wipe out the Murong clan. This is not only because the Murong clan used to be the real overlord of the Xianbei grassland, but also because ...... The Tuoba clan once really paid tribute to the Murong clan and regarded the Murong clan as the suzerain. ”
Feng Miao has read a lot of history books, but she has never heard of this old story of the two heroes fighting each other. Yuan Hong swiped his fingers across those pieces of paper, and where his fingertips walked, an invisible line was connected, just connecting several generations of emperors of the Great Yan Kingdom, "Miao'er, it's not surprising that you haven't heard of these things, back then, the Tuoba royal family wanted to kill the Murong clan completely, just to cover up this secret." ”
Yuan Hong's voice was low and hoarse, and he slowly told this disgraceful past: "If the Murong clan is a natural nobleman among the Xianbei people, the Tuoba clan is a wild wolf on the grassland. On several occasions, the Tuoba clan was driven out with no way out, leaving only orphans and widows, but in the end, they made a comeback again and again. One of the most legendary is the experience of the founding emperor. ”
"He had nothing to do, he once put down his dignity like a wolf, begged to marry the princess of the Murong clan, and promised that the children born after marriage would be surnamed Tuoba for men and Murong for women, and from then on Tuoba would become the house slave of Murong clan, and he offered the genealogy of Tuoba clan, in exchange for the 10,000 soldiers and horses lent to him by Dayan, and avenged the murder of his father and mother."
Feng Miao was stunned when she heard this, this kind of behavior was almost similar to the "richness" of ordinary men. As long as it is a person with a little status, it will be regarded as humiliation to enter the woman's house when he gets married, not to mention that the entire clan of the Tuoba clan has become an accessory of others.
"At that time, the marriage had not yet been completed, and the crown prince of the Murong clan proposed to simply merge the genealogies of the two clans together and rewrite a new genealogy of the Murong clan," Yuan Hong's finger tapped on the bookcase, "What you see is part of this genealogy." Later, the founding emperor established the Great Wei, and naturally refused to admit these things, but when he broke through the Great Yan Palace, he did not find this genealogy, so he could only burn down the entire Yan Palace. However, the Founding Emperor's suspicions became more and more serious, so he simply ordered that all the people of the Murong clan be killed, leaving only the Founding Empress and imprisoned in the Gan Weaving Palace. ”
He saw Feng Miao's doubts, and explained with a wry smile, "These things will not be recorded in the history books of the Great Wei, but before every emperor ascends the throne or is in power, there will be older people in the clan who come to teach the old things of the Tuoba clan. In addition, this matter was also privately circulated among the Xianbei nobles outside the palace, but no one had seen this Murong lineage genealogy, and it was impossible to assert whether it was true or false. But I looked at the name written by Feng Shu, and there were several places in it, which could be corroborated with what I knew, and I knew it at a glance...... It's true. ”
Feng Miao shook his head lightly, "The founding emperor had a time when he was down, and it was not a shameful thing, if you can't face the past calmly, you can simply forget it, why do you have to be persistent?" ”
"The truth is true, but today, things are far from being that simple," Yuan Hongying's eyebrows were twisted together again, "Every generation of Great Wei Emperors will know about this matter, naturally not to know that the founding emperor once borrowed troops from others in a low voice, but to be vigilant and careful." If this merged Murong lineage is known to other Xianbei clans, the entire Great Wei royal family will become a laughing stock, and even some clans with ulterior motives will take the opportunity to raise the banner of the Murong clan to make trouble. Xianbei people are born with wolf blood flowing in their bodies, and as long as they smell their prey, they must bite off the throat of their prey. ”
Feng Miao opened her mouth, but she felt that her throat was dry and astringent for a while, and she couldn't say a word. She really thought things too simply, for an emperor, any threat must be eradicated as soon as possible, lest it become an uncontrollable disaster.
"Your Majesty, I want to go and see my brother," Feng Miao knelt down in front of him, "maybe I can ask where he learned these things." ”
Yuan Hong stared at her eyes for a moment before nodding and agreeing, "Okay, after dinner, I will ask someone to send you over with a shoulder carry." The diet of the Yulin guard camp is very simple, I will ask the imperial dining room to prepare some dishes, you bring them over, what he likes to eat on weekdays, you know best, just tell them to prepare. ”
Feng Miao was still in the mood to consider the dishes at this time, so she only agreed casually, and absentmindedly waited until after dinner.
The Yulin guard camp is outside the west gate of the palace, and it will take half an hour to walk over on the shoulder. Feng Miao sat on her rickety shoulders, holding the food box that Yuan Hong had ordered someone to prepare for her in her arms, the cold wind hit her face, but she only cared about covering the food box with her wide sleeves, so as not to cool the few dishes inside. A-Niang has gone, her adoptive father King Changli has gone, and her biological father Xiao Luan may have also gone, if she loses her long-term brother, all her innate relatives will be gone.
The Yulin Guard Camp is nothing more than a row of side by side, neat but not luxurious. Feng Shu was locked alone in the last room, Yu Lie did not treat him harshly, even if he closed it tightly and thought about it, he still gave him a spacious and clean place to live, and three meals a day were delivered. Today, it was because a little eunuch came to report in advance, saying that the queen mother was coming, so he didn't send dinner.
Seeing Feng Miao coming in, Feng Shu immediately greeted him and called "sister", looking at him, he didn't seem to know that he had caused a big disaster. Feng Miao couldn't bear to blame, put the food box on the table, and asked him to eat while it was hot first. Feng Shu is a foreign minister, according to the rules, he can't eat in front of the queen, he twisted and refused to move the chopsticks, Feng Miao didn't force it, sat down opposite him, and asked him a few gossips.
Feng Shu was very interested, and said that he was punished for going out a few days ago and was locked up, and he could be released in the next two days. He also said excitedly that General Yu Lie is usually very strict, but he is actually very good to his subordinate soldiers.
Feng Miao asked casually as much as possible, "Brother Shu, what have you been doing during the day these days of confinement?" ”
"There's nothing to do," Feng Shu pouted, "There are only some pen, ink and paper here, so I can only write to kill time." In the past, when my aunt and sister were not at home, I had nothing to do, so I could only copy the calligraphy to pass the time. I copied it several times, memorized it all, and now I can write it with my eyes closed, and it is more convenient to kill time. ”
What he said was the truth, once upon a time in the Changli Palace, the three of them, mother and son, had been locked up in a small courtyard, and later Feng Miao was sent to the palace first, and their aunt left not long after. In the first half of his life, he had no friends of the same age, no teachers, only a boxy sky surrounded by walls. He had always been very well-behaved, waiting in place for his parents and siblings to occasionally glance back at him, noticing that there was still him as a quiet child.
Feng Miao heard it strangely, raised her eyes and asked, "What kind of calligraphy are you copying?" ”
Feng Shu stood up, took a stack of paper from the corner of the table, the pen and ink were deep and shallow, and handed it to Feng Miao, "I don't know where it came from, after A-Niang left, I couldn't see anyone all day, and I couldn't even say a word, so I rummaged in the room and found a calligraphy, the words on it are not like Lishu or Xiaokai, but it looks like it has a unique charm, I followed the description at first, and then I wrote a lot, and I even remember the words and positions on it." ”
Feng Miao was sad to hear it, my brother must have lived a lonely life over the years, and other boys, at his age, most of them rode horses and arrows in groups, how lively and lively they were.
Feng Shu also saw something unusual, and leaned in front of her and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Is the emperor's brother-in-law treating you badly again? ”
Feng Miao hurriedly shook her head, stabilized her mind and said, "Don't be rude!" Brother, where is that notebook now, can you show it to me? ”
Feng Shu shook his head and said, "I can't see it anymore, in those years, my sister asked me to study in Zhixue, and a few times I would go to the Fengyi Hall to meet the Empress Dowager, and when she saw the notebook, she said that the font was not proper and easy to change her temperament, so she took it away, and then never gave it to me." ”
Feng Miao had already understood in her heart that the book that her brother had copied was not a copybook, but the genealogy of the Murong family that Yuan Hong had said. The Empress Dowager should have recognized this thing and deliberately took it. She forced out a smile and told Feng Shu, "Since the Empress Dowager said so, don't write these words again in the future, it's not good to be seen." Feng Shu was simple-minded but very stubborn, she really didn't know how to explain the intricate relationship, and she was afraid that he would not be the right thing, so she deliberately repeated it several times.
Although Feng Shu didn't understand why, he still nodded in agreement. He has always listened to this sister's words very much, Feng Miao saw that he was no longer arguing about anything, he was a little relieved, got up to go back to Chengyang Palace, and told him to have a good dinner.
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