304, dilemma (1)

The persistence of those descendants of the Murong clan on old grievances, even if they are written on paper without any emotion, is enough to chill the hearts of the people for the continuous slaughter of the Great Wei royal family, they have no beauty and talent, but they can neither serve in the army nor be officials, they can only do the lowest things in the three sects and nine streams.

During the day, they are hawkers along the streets, red men in the Chu Pavilion of the Qin Building, and beggars in tattered clothes. But at night, the bewitching flower of revenge will bloom. They relied on people like Gao Zhaorong to get money, and then used this money to train more people like Gao Zhaorong to be sent to the mansion of the prince and princess.

Every newborn child will have a hibiscus tattoo on its body. If the parents are pure Murong people, the hibiscus flower will be fully bloomed, and if the child's bloodline is not pure, the hibiscus flower will be half-opened.

Feng Miao read the confession to Yuan Hong, and halfway through the reading, both of them sighed a little embarrassed, the power of revenge is really so huge, making them repeat such days day after day, year after year. She put the paper full of words on the table, buried her head in Yuan Hong's chest, and said, "I always feel that they must have some other way to control so many people." Not every descendant of the Murong clan just wants revenge, such as my aunt, she actually only wants to live the most ordinary life, and she doesn't want to hand over her children to others to manipulate. There should be many people like A-Niang. ”

Yuan Hong brushed her long hair with his hands, but did not speak.

Feng Miao was silent for a moment, then picked up the confession again and continued to read. The latter paragraph is a bit surprising, those descendants of Murong evaded the round-up of officers and soldiers, and they all relied on a singer who sang in a tavern. There was a young, handsome man who often came to the tavern to listen to music, never spoke, but always sat in a fixed position, and gave generous rewards. Looking at his clothes, he looks very much like the Yulin guards guarding the palace.

The Yulin guards had to patrol day and night, which was very hard, so they could take one day off every three days, unlike ordinary officials in the DPRK and China. That man also came once every three days, if he didn't come on time, it meant that the palace was mobilizing Yulin guards, and there was a special task arrangement, and the descendants of the Murong clan would scatter and hide. Sometimes it was just a false alarm, but with such caution, they also successfully escaped Yu Lie's arrest several times. Caution has almost become an instinct on their part.

Yuan Hong frowned and shook his head when he heard this, "This person did not violate military discipline or divulge secrets, but he really helped the people of the Murong clan escape, if it is not dealt with strictly, I am afraid that everyone can use a sentence of 'accidental' to escape responsibility in the future." ”

Feng Miao knew that what he said was right, but he was a little unworthy for this young Yulin guard, maybe he was just the most ordinary low-level soldier, and when he saw the girl singing in the tavern, he had a little affection that he couldn't even tell, so he went to see her from a distance every three days.

She put pen to paper and deliberated for a moment before formulating a will for Yuan Hong, asking the leading general Yu Lie to investigate the matter and deal with it strictly. Yuan Hong nodded in approval, "This arrangement is very good, Miao'er, you have become more and more skilled in handling these things." ”

Yu Lie quietly took people to the tavern to look at it a few times, and quickly determined the identity of the man, but after all the verification, he was extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to do. After thinking about it, he could only write down the ins and outs of the matter into a secret fold and send it directly to Chengyang Palace.

Feng Miao saw the words and portraits on the fold, and her heart sank straight into the bottomless abyss, according to Yu Lie's description, the man who went to the tavern every three days was none other than her younger brother Feng Shu. Yu Lie also attached a portrait of a singing girl, her eyebrows and facial features are not extremely beautiful, but the kind of look that seems to be smiling and looking at people with her eyebrows and eyes obliquely, it is really a bit like the sixth princess Yuan Yao. Feng Shu was obsessed with Yuan Yao, but she was repeatedly rejected, so he pinned a little bit of imagination on this singer to masturbate.

Yuan Hong was also taken aback, he didn't expect that there would really be such a coincidence in the world, the person he wanted to deal with harshly was the person he didn't want to move. After the poisoning of the prince of Danyang last time, because it was found out that he had nothing to do with Feng Shu, Yuan Hong still asked him to serve in the Yulin guard camp, but he no longer let him serve in front of the palace, so as not to attract too much attention. His original intention was also to ask Feng Shu to be with soldiers of the same age and be more arrogant.

"You, my long-cherished brother, will anger me to death sooner or later," Yuan Hong rubbed the corners of his forehead and spoke, "I believe that he has no bad intentions, and I believe that he will never want to do anything wrong, but every time things turn out, I have nothing to say......"

Feng Miaoyou wanted to intercede for her brother, but she couldn't open her mouth, the will given to Yu Lie was drawn up by her personally, thinking about it, she could only say to Yuan Hong, "This matter is indeed the fault of the brother, and it was found out by General Yu Lie, so I asked the emperor to issue an order to remove my brother from his position in the Yulin guard camp, and detain him for the crime first." ”

Yuan Hong pinched her hand and said, "It's hard for you, Miao'er ......" After the knot between the two opened, he had heard Feng Miao say that he wanted to be ranked as the third lady in order to ask for a knighthood for his younger brother, so he naturally knew how important this younger brother was in Feng Miao's heart. It was not easy for her to say such things. He loved this soft heart, but he had to teach her how to harden his heart himself.

"I know a little bit about Feng Shu's preference for Feng Shu," Yuan Hong said, holding the words, "If I make the order, no matter how light or heavy, some people will feel that it is unfair." I want to ask Yu Lie to decide what to do with it himself, he was originally in charge of the Yulin Guard Battalion, and he found out this matter again, whether it was light or serious, others had nothing to say. ”

Feng Miao's hand holding the pen was shaking, Yu Lie's rule was notoriously harsh, and he didn't know what would happen if his long-cherished brother fell into his hands. She put down the pen, bowed her head and said, "I know that the emperor is teaching me, but this time...... I really can't put pen to paper, please ask the emperor to give an order directly, I ......"

Yuan Hong didn't want to persecute her too much, so he called the internal official to come in and pass on an edict to Yu Lie to deal with the matter.

Yu Lie is also very good at being sensible, and the next day he went back and forth, and Feng Shu was already imprisoned and sent someone to interrogate him slowly. Feng Miao knew that this kind of routine interrogation would not make people suffer too much, and if he couldn't ask any new charges, Yu Lie would convict him of a crime as appropriate.

She really wanted to go and see her brother, so that he didn't have to worry about being afraid, but after all, she couldn't bear it, she couldn't protect her brother for the rest of her life, he would have to marry a wife and have children sooner or later, and stand on his own. She knew that what Yuan Hong said was right, she should make her brother suffer a little, a man is always so naΓ―ve and incomprehensible, it is really not good.

The truth is like this, but there is still a little bit of difficulty in my heart, because thinking about this matter, Feng Miao's cough and asthma symptoms have worsened a little. When Gao Huan came to deliver the medicine again, he still didn't speak, but his turquoise eyes had a bit of a mocking smile. That kind of look, as if he was saying silently, he had long known that it would be like this, even if Feng Miao became the queen and Yuan Hong's only wife, when there was a conflict between emotions and the emperor, Yuan Hong would still choose the emperor, and the emperor would always be a hard-hearted and cold-blooded person.

That kind of look made Feng Miao unhappy, and she could only look deeply at Yuan Huai's shallow blue eyes without any impurities, looking for a moment of peace. Only a child can have a pure and immaculate heart, and a person who grows up wants to grasp too many things with one hand.

Because her illness came and went, and she never got better, Yuan Hong ordered someone to dig a cave in Longmen Mountain, and carve his portrait of Feng Miao on the stone wall as a donor. There are many nobles of the clan who have carved Buddha statues in Longmen Mountain to pray for blessings, and half of the cliffs are almost full of large and small caves. Feng Miaoxiang tried his best to dissuade him, carving murals is not as time-consuming and laborious as digging cave Buddha statues, but it also requires a lot of expenses.

Yuan Hong only comforted her not to worry, he didn't really believe in these vain statements before, only that time, he knelt in the small Buddha hall of the Pingcheng Imperial Palace all night, hoping that the child that Miao Er had worked so hard to give birth to could be his blood and bones, maybe the prayer played a role, Feng Miao was not humiliated, and the one who conceived the child was indeed his child. He pinched Feng Miao's small earlobe and said, "There are some things that can't be done by human efforts alone, so it's better to try to pray sincerely." You see, those who burn incense and kowtow in the temple every day, maybe their hearts are more satisfied than many noble relatives, because they have at least one wish to hope for. ”

Feng Miao fell on his lap and asked, "Then what does the emperor want to pray for?" I've been taking a lot of medicine for my asthma, which is beyond the reach of manpower. ”

Yuan Hong hugged Feng Miao's slender waist, "I want to leave this picture of the emperor and queen in the world, even if thousands of years have passed, I and you have become a speck of dust, and someone can still see it, this is the emperor who moved the capital and marched south in the history of the Great Wei Dynasty, as well as his most beloved woman!" ”

In order to help Yuan Hong save the cost of the treasury, Feng Miao also began to learn to watch some money come in and out. In the past, she and Yu Xing once thought of a way to raise silkworms and weave brocade to help him increase the income of the treasury. However, at that time, Feng Miao didn't need to take care of the accounts, as long as he urged Yu Xing to sell the woven silk brocade for a good price. When he really had to manage the treasury, Feng Miao knew that it was more difficult to spend money than to make money, and it was really a headache to allocate the limited amount of silver and silk to something more important than one another.

But Feng Miao has her own method, only treating the entire Great Wei as the former Changli Palace, imagining that she is the head of the palace in the palace, and the money and food given to the army is like the reward for the rations of the family Ding Nursing Home, and the expansion of the palace is like repairing the mansion of the mansion, controlling the floods, and appeasing the victims, just like entertaining relatives who have come from afar...... All the complicated things were solved by her with the simplest ideas.

Sometimes Yuan Hong watched it and joked with a smile, "It is said in the Tao Te Ching that governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh." You have grasped the essence of this sentence. ”

After seeing too much of the oil and rice in Luoyang City, Feng Miao gradually discovered a very noteworthy thing.

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