Chapter 127: The Ghost of the Last Emperor
Now the territory of Daqian is 34,000 miles, and Li Yunqing's driving trip is not very slow, but it took three months to reach the city of Tai'an. It is no secret that the emperor went out of the palace to inspect, so there were many people outside the gate of Tai'an who spontaneously greeted the emperor. The court officials were led by Wang Changling, and the car drove far away and led the officials and people to kneel on the ground densely.
Li Yunqing appeared, and the voice of long live was endless. He did not stop at the city gate, showed his face and returned to Longpu again, and the convoy immediately headed towards Qianchang Palace. Zhao Dekang and Sun Fuyong followed the emperor into the East Warm Pavilion of the Qinzheng Palace, until this moment the look on Li Yunqing's face did not change, he sat on the dragon chair a little tiredly, and asked lightly: "How is the future arrangement of the five second-grade officials who died?" The most important thing is their families, I have already paid for them all by the state, all the children must have books to read, and the old man dies and someone will send them to his death, have you arranged all of this? ”
There was not the slightest anger in Li Yunqing's words, but Zhao Dekang and Sun Fuyong knelt on Lin with a plop. I only heard Sun Fuyong say in a deep voice: "The emperor's ministers and others were ordered to guard the imperial capital, but they didn't want to make such a big mistake, the old ministers and others deserve death, please punish Your Majesty!" "This kind of thing happened, the emperor didn't play the board, and he didn't feel good in his heart.
Although Sun Fuyong is relatively sleek and shrewd, he is very honest in front of Li Yunqing. Listening to Zhao Dekang, he opened his mouth and said: "Emperor Qiqi, what the right prime minister said is extremely true, we are waiting to guard the imperial capital, and it is really a dereliction of duty for us to have such a big incident, and I ask His Majesty the Emperor to surrender!" The two of them buried their heads deeply in the rain.
Li Yunqing said in a deep voice when he heard this: "You two naturally have an unshirkable responsibility for such a bad thing, and I have already demoted you to the rank of official, which is the punishment for you." However, in the future, the defense in the imperial capital must be strengthened, otherwise my dignified city of sons will become a joke, and this kind of thing must not happen again! ”
Although Li Yunqing's words didn't sound very angry, Zhao Dekang and the others knew in their hearts that they were already angry, and hurriedly and respectfully said in unison: "The ministers obey the order!" ”
When Li Yunqing heard this, he sighed and said to Zhao Dekang: "Boyuan, you go and arrange for me to pay tribute to the five dead officials, they are all the pillars of my great cadres, I can't let them leave so silently!" The sad meaning of Li Yunqing's tone is naturally not pretentious, the officials of the big cadres are generally relatively honest, and the five people who died are not corrupt and bent the law, they are all conscientious and dedicated to the big cadres, and Li Yunqing is naturally not happy to lose them.
When Zhao Dekang heard this, he knocked Li Yunqing again, and said with a little choked up: "My emperor is so sympathetic to his ministers, I am grateful, and the old minister will arrange it!" Li Yunqing looked at the backs of the two leaving, and closed her eyes a little tiredly.
Zhao Bingyan approached the Dongnuan Pavilion with a tray, and saw that Li Yunqing was pretending to sleep, so he first looked at the ginseng soup in his hand, then sighed and shook his head, and put the tray on top of the dragon case. Immediately, he walked to the dragon chair and gave Li Yunqing a head massage. Li Yunqing didn't open his eyes, and Zhao Bingyan knew when he entered the Dongnuan Pavilion. I saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "Bingyan, when you wait for Qingyu's child to turn sixteen, I will abdicate and become the emperor, okay?" Take you beautiful people around and around, how free and easy those days were! Even though he has been the emperor for five years, Li Yunqing still feels that the emperor is not lacking.
Zhao Bingyan shook his head when he heard this, and said with a gentle smile: "My Majesty, you are only twenty years old this year, and even if you are only thirty-five years old in another fifteen years, have you ever seen a thirty-five-year-old emperor?" At this point, he changed his words and said playfully: "The concubine still thinks that you should not choose the prince among the sons, and when you are seventy or eighty years old, wouldn't it be good to choose one of the great-grandsons and the living great-grandsons?" ”
Li Yunqing smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Hey, I, everyone dreams of making their son the emperor, why are you so unwilling!" Don't you really want your son to be the most honorable man in this world, to be worshiped by all beings? ”
When Zhao Bingyan heard this, he pouted and said coquettishly: "Isn't it your own?" The emperor is the hardest errand here, how can I bear to wronged you and my emperor, it is better to let him be a gangster prince, so that he can live a happy life. ”
Li Yunqing frowned when he heard this: "No, the prince is my ultimate goal, as my emperor, I should share my worries, no matter, I will wait for him to become an adult, if he can, I will pass it on to him!" Hmph, if you want to be a free prince, that's impossible! Li Yunqing clenched his fists as he spoke, looking like a child.
Seeing this, Zhao Bingyan quickly put on a brighter smile, hugged Li Yunqing's neck and said, "Yes, yes, you are good at everything, everything is good." When the time comes, let Qingyu sit on the dragon chair for you, and we will go to the rivers and lakes to be a pair of fairy lovers, and take a group of sisters to live a free life, all according to you, all according to you, okay. ”
Li Yunqing nodded with a smile when he heard this, and the depressed mood in his heart because of the death of the second-grade martial arts master was finally relieved, and the words just now sounded desirable, but it was just a joke. He hadn't thought about this problem before, but a joke from Zhao Bingyan made him a little helpless, he ascended the throne as an emperor at such a young age, and he had been an emperor for five or six years to create a prosperous era, so he naturally wanted to try his best to preserve it. Since ancient times, there will always be many incidents when the throne is inherited, after all, not every dynasty and every generation is like a great Qian. Emperor Taizu only has two brothers, Taizong has no son, who will ascend the throne if he does not ascend the throne?
With the momentum of having many sons and grandchildren like Li Yunqing, there will definitely be no fewer sons and no fewer troubles in the future. In order to achieve long-term peace and stability, he, the emperor, will continue to do it. He is only at this age now, and he really wants to choose an heir among his grandchildren or even among his great-grandchildren, thinking of this, Li Yunqing's restless heart quickly calmed down.
At night, Li Yunqing was sleeping with Zhao Bingyan in his arms. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and then a gloomy voice said, "Li Yunqing...... Hurry up and return my Zhao family's subordinates...... Li Yunqing...... If you want to live, quickly return my Zhao family's subordinates......" This voice seems to come from Jiuyou, gloomy and cold.
Li Yunqing opened his eyes suddenly, he wanted to sit up, but his whole body seemed to be pressed by someone, and he couldn't move at all, but he found that his head could still move. Turning his head with great effort, he saw that not far before his dragon collapsed, a person came out of a white mist, this person was wearing a golden dragon cannon and a flat crown, and the emperor was dressed without half a point of majesty, on the contrary, there was a thick dead air all over his body.
Seeing this scene, Li Yunqing's heart also jumped, he tried to get up again but failed again, and a layer of cold sweat couldn't help but break out in his head. The portrait of Rao in front of him is clearly the one he has seen, isn't it his father-in-law, Zhao Gaochi, the late emperor of the Great Hong? What's going on here? Could it be that a ghost is asking for his life? Li Yunqing calmed his mind and said in a deep voice: "Are you a human or a ghost?" ”