Volume 2 The Trip to Nanhuai Chapter 96 Taifu self-judged

The south has entered the season of continuous autumn rain, and the light rain has been falling non-stop.

"Welcome back to Beijing!" Zhou Ziru had already received the news and led hundreds of civil and military officials to greet him outside the west gate of the capital.

Zhao Yizhi walked out of the car with his body propped up, glanced at it, and asked, "Where is Mrs. Chen?" ”

Zhou Ziru replied: "Mrs. Chen occasionally felt cold and was sick at home, so she couldn't come to meet her. ”

Zhao Yizhi nodded: "Adults have worked hard, let's go back first." Zhao Yizhi really couldn't hold it anymore, the dragon qi swelled and surged in his chest, and he felt that he couldn't suppress it.

The civil and military officials drove back to the city in a car, and the remaining Yulin army also returned to the barracks outside the city.

As soon as Zhao Yi took control of the capital, the pressure on his chest suddenly decreased, and the dragon qi in his body and the imperial qi in the capital were entangled with each other, suppressed, and fell silent.

"Whew~" Chief Zhao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but others heard it, but there was a faint sound of dragon groaning, echoing in the capital.

Taifu Mansion, Chen Song was sitting on the edge of the pavilion, playing chess with a man in black, when he heard the sound of the dragon's groan, he raised his head suddenly, and then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It was me who was wrong... I'm so confused..."

"Taifu doesn't have to be sentimental, this thing is strange, and it is not unpredictable." The man in black on the opposite side was Xue Mang, who was outside Wucheng City and intended to assassinate Zhao Yizhi.

Xue Mang returned to Beijing to report to Chen Song about the return of Zhao Yi's dragon spirit, and Chen Song shook his hand after hearing it, expressing his resolute disbelief. The dragon qi dispersed and reunited, and he had never heard of this matter, but because of the face of the head of the Divine Machine Sect, Chen Song was not good at criticizing Xue Mang too much. The two only played chess in this pavilion, waiting for Zhao Yizhi to come back to check the authenticity.

"Your Majesty knows that it is the Taifu instigation, but I'm afraid..." Xue Mang was faintly worried, originally thought that it would be easy to assassinate Zhao Yi, and it would be okay to tell the truth, but who knew that Zhao Yi had returned to the throne of the true son of heaven. If Zhao Yizhi investigates it, I'm afraid that the Mrs. Chen in front of him...

Chen Song shook his head and said: "Since the dragon qi has returned, Your Majesty is the true son of heaven, and he will also understand that my hard work is for the Great Enlightenment, at most he will dismiss me, and he will not do anything to me." Even if you really ask me to blame, it doesn't matter where I bury this old bone for the sake of enlightenment..."

Xue Mang was silent, and what Chen Song said was not unreasonable. The Divine Machine Sect believes in the Mandate of Heaven the most, Zhao Yizhi is now the real Son of Heaven, and it is fate to control the dragon qi far beyond the previous emperors, even if the entire Divine Machine Sect declines because of this, it has already been arranged in the dark.

"What did Master Jin say?" Chen Song asked. The assassination was caused by himself, and if the entire Shenji Sect was dragged into the abyss because of this, Chen Song also felt guilty.

Xue Mang said with a smile: "Master Jin said that what Taifu did was in line with the Mandate of Heaven, but people are not as good as heaven, even if the Divine Machine Sect declines and disappears because of this, Master Jin has no regrets." It's a big deal that the whole faction is scattered into the rivers and lakes, and when you become a fortune teller, you don't lose your freedom. ”

"Master Jin can see through it..."Chen Song sighed.

"Taifu is also a clear person." Xue Mang replied politely.

Chen Song held a son in his hand, since he heard Zhao Yizhi's dragon chant, he had no intention of playing again, the whole chessboard had no point, and threw the chess pieces in his hand into the chess jar for a while: "Lost, lost clearly, but lost clearly... You tell Master Jin that old decay is a broken bone, and you will also work hard to find a glimmer of life for the Divine Machine Sect. ”

Xue Mang heard Chen Song's words, fell silent, stood for a long time and said: "Taifu cherishes, if you can't do it, the Shenji Sect will not blame Taifu for half a point." ”

After Xue Mang left, Chen Song threw down the chessboard and ignored it. A man sat down on the railing by the pavilion and looked at the water.

Half a day passed suddenly, and the housekeeper came to report: "Master, Your Majesty asks how the Lord is doing, if he is better, please enter the palace to see him, if the Lord is unwell, His Majesty will come to the house in person." ”

Chen Song was informed by the housekeeper and called his mind back: "Ah, Your Majesty has called me." Don't work for Your Majesty to come in person, you go and prepare the carriage, and by the way, I also want to meet the previous emperors. ”

The butler stepped back and prepared the carriage to go. Chen Song stood up, summoned the servants standing on the side, and said: "I sat here for a long time, and found a golden carp in the pond. ”

"Master, the golden carp is very precious, and it is a good omen that the golden carp can be raised in the pond." The subordinate couldn't help but remind.

"Yes, the golden carp is very precious, raising the golden carp is a good omen... That's why it's going to be released back into the Yangtze River..."Chen Song repeated the words of the next person with a smile, picked up an umbrella, and left the pavilion. The subordinates didn't know why, but they still did as Chen Song said, found a net, beat the carp out, and sent it to the Yangtze River to be released.

In the smoke and rain of the garden, an old man walked out of the courtyard alone with an umbrella.

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In the palace, a carriage came to the outside of the palace, and Chen Song got off the carriage and walked into the palace.

In the imperial study, Zhao Yizhi was looking at the twists and turns of the past few days, the scope of the capital was not much, and the twists and turns of the county orders in the territory of the eight kings were all presented to the local vassal kings, and the beautiful name was said to share the worries of the emperor. One emperor somehow agreed, and since then, the number of twists and turns on the table of the Great Emperor has become less and less day by day.

"Your Majesty, Taifu Chen Song has come to the palace." Wang Zhenliang entered the study and reported to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yizhi closed the fold and said, "Okay, then Xuan Taifu come in." ”

Wang Zhenliang bowed down and said: "Taifu entered the palace and went straight to the Taimiao. ”

"Went to the Taimiao?" Zhao Yizhi was puzzled, "Maybe it's to ask the previous emperors for guilt, let him go." When he came out, Xuan came to see me. Zhao Yizhi somewhat understood Chen Song's inner thoughts, although it was for the sake of Daqi Sheji, after all, he was moving towards the Zhao family, and it was normal to go to Taimiao to confess.

Wang Zhenliang didn't understand why the imperial prince asked the previous emperors to ask for guilt, but he understood that he didn't ask anything that shouldn't be asked, and he didn't bother Zhao Yizhi, quietly retreated, and stood outside the door.

In the Taimiao, Chen Song knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed to the twenty-eight tablets in front of him and said: "The first emperor is above, and Chen Song, the micro-minister, is guilty!" ”

Chen Song finished kowtowing twenty-eight heads and lifted him up, his forehead was red and swollen, and the small gravel on the ground broke through his skin, and there were faint traces of blood.

"Weichen Chen Song offended His Majesty and intended to assassinate him, and his crime is unforgivable! But Weichen is also dedicated to the great revelation, for the sake of the world... The first emperor has a spirit in the sky, and please see it. After Chen Song finished speaking, he pulled out a dagger, looked at the many tablets, and burst into tears.

"Taifu, I memorized the three-character scripture today, at the beginning of man..."

"Taifu, reading is too boring, I want to go out of the city to hunt!"

"Oh, old lady, I know everything! It's been 600 years since the Great Apocalypse, but I can't do it! Go back and rest. ”

"Since I am the emperor, the lives of the people cannot be ignored... Tomorrow morning, hundreds of civil and military officials in Beijing must be present to discuss state affairs! ”

The old lady of Daqi recalled that he was appointed as a master at the beginning, watching the little emperor from babbling to dealing with the government now, although he was deaf for a while, but fortunately, he got lost in time.

"Your Majesty now has the appearance of a famous monarch, and the old minister can be regarded as living up to the emperor... Old minister... For the sake of enlightenment, die without regrets! Chen Song stabbed the dagger into his heart and fell to the ground and died.

Daqi Taifu fell in the temple like this, and after a long time, the little eunuch who came in to urge found Chen Song's body, and hurriedly reported to Zhao Yizhi in a panic.

"What! Mrs. Chen cut himself in the Taimiao! In the imperial study, Zhao Yizhi stood up from the chair in shock.

The little eunuch knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, "Return... Your Majesty, exactly. Minions, etc... Guarding the door, after the Taifu... And no one... Enter the Taimiao..."

Zhao Yizhi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and waved his hand: "I know, don't do your business, go down." ”

As if he had been pardoned, the little eunuch hurriedly kowtowed, and left the imperial study as if he had fled.

"Your Majesty's condolences, there is still something strange about the affairs of the Taifu..."Wang Zhenliang wanted to comfort him on the side, Zhao Yizhi waved his hand, Wang Zhenliang immediately closed his mouth and withdrew from the imperial study.

Zhao Yizhi sighed, and couldn't help but recall the day when he crossed over from the afterlife, when he didn't know anything, it was this old lady who told him little by little that the court was in danger. I can't forget that the old lady ran out of the dormitory like a child, shouting with tears on her face, "Da Qi is very lucky, very lucky." "The assassination of himself was just a miscalculation, because of his duty, but he ended up in a tragic death in Taimiao.

Zhao Yizhi leaned on the table and said in a low voice: "Old lady... Why is that..."

Zhou Ziru pushed open the door of the imperial study and walked in.

"Mr. Zhou, Mrs. Chen... I cut myself in Taimiao..."Zhao Yizhi raised his head, and he was already crying to tears.

Zhou Ziru nodded and said, "I've heard about it, Your Majesty's Day is mourning..."

"Woo woo woo..." Zhao Yizhi continued to cry, and at this moment, Zhou Ziru saw that this young little emperor was only in his twenties after all. There is no domineering spirit of asking the master and the self-confidence of deterring hundreds of officials.

In addition to the fact that Chen Song was the first person Zhao Yizhi crossed over to guide him, it was because of this sentence. After all, the old lady is the emperor's teacher, who grew up watching the emperor grow up, humble and courteous, the way of the emperor and so on. Although the main owner has been replaced by Zhao Yizhi, there is still that kind of respect for the teacher in his bones, and it is normal for Zhao Yizhi to cry so bitterly.

Daqi Taifu was buried on the golden mountain in the east of the city with the gift of a prince, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all attended, there was no omission, the Emperor Daqi went in person, and the people of the capital spontaneously wore filial piety clothes to bid farewell to the old lady. During Chen Song's tenure as Taifu, he also led the household department and dealt with the finances of Daqi. In recent years, there has been an increasing shortage of tributes from vassal kings in various places, all of which were presided over by Chen Song alone, and he made careful calculations to make the stormy Daqi continue to this day... The people are gone...

In the palace of Daqi, Zhou Ziru reported: "Your Majesty, the tributes of Sichuan, Shu, Beidi, and Xigui have all been delivered, and now the tributes of Nanhuai have also been found." It's time to deal with Nanhuai's problems. The Nanhuai border has been blocked, and the situation is unknown. If it weren't for the war or the pandemic, the border would not be blocked, and we could use this as an excuse to blame Nanhuai! ”

Zhao Yizhi held his forehead and said: "Wait a few more days, the murderer of the king of Nanhuai has been found, and it was done by the beggars in Chuxiang." I have sent someone to send the assassin to Nanhuai, and now it will be up to the self-proclaimed little Nanhuai king to choose. ”

When Zhou Ziru heard this, he was shocked, and immediately rejoiced: "In this way, Nanhuai and Chu Xiang will definitely fight!" When two tigers fight, there will be an injury, and then the court will take advantage of the situation to recover, wonderful! ”

Zhao Yizhi opened his eyes and looked at this Da Qiwen Xiang, who was about the same age as himself, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your dedication is really heavy." ”