Chapter Twenty-Eight: Zhao Guanjia's Metaphor Becomes Unrighteous, Empress Fu's Oil Runs Out and the Lamp Withers (1)

Soldiers, to the country's affairs.

Although Fu Yanqing had the right to act cheaply, he mobilized the Loyal Army's personal vendetta without authorization, and it was still like flying snow outside, and within a few days, it was raised from the place one after another, and Zhao Guangyi's books were piled up.

After Zhao Guangyi sat down on the desk, he held a copy of the note sent by Xijing Henan Mansion in his hand, and the look in his eyes was more complicated than that of Fu Yanqing and Yuwen Yanyi, "Fu Yanqing is my abbot, although I have granted him the right to act cheaply, but without my will, he really dares to dispatch the loyal army to intercept and kill the imperial court officials without my will, and the loyal army really bows down to him, and he is extremely afraid to think about it!" Yuwen Yanyi actually easily subdued Yu Gang, the commander of the Zhongwu Army, and forced the three thousand elites to make way for him. ”

"Squeak ......" The door knocked softly, and Wang Jien walked in cautiously with a cup of tea. He saw that Zhao Guangyi was worried about the performance, and couldn't help but smile slightly, "Official, you drink a cup of tea and rest, the big things are not as important as your dragon body!" ”

Zhao Guangyi slowly took the fragrant tea, put it to his lips and took a sip, and then seemed to ask Wang Jien, and as if he was talking to himself, "In order to form a loyal army in case of emergency, I had to entrust the country with a heavy task a few years ago. But since the day I appointed the ruler, I have not worried about this for a day, lest the ruler hold the military power for a long time and give birth to a heart of disobedience. However, Jun has no jokes, and he can't rashly seize power, so he can only plan later. I originally thought that this time I would borrow the hand of the national abbot to get rid of Yuwen Yanyi, and then take back the military power in the name of the national abbot's unauthorized power, who expected that Yuwen Yanyi not only did not die, but even easily forced the three thousand loyal military troops to surrender to the mouse. For today's plan, the only way to seize the military power is to use the army to intercept and kill the general without authorization, and then plan how to get rid of Yuwen Yanyi to prevent future troubles. However, Xin Huan is the daughter of the national father-in-law after all, should I think of the love between husband and wife and let this matter go? If so, people in the world can't help but regard the laws of the Great Song Dynasty as child's play, if not, how should I explain to Xinhuan? ”

Wang Jien lowered his head slightly and said, "Official, are you asking the miscellaneous family?" If you want to be a miscellaneous family, I say, the saint is a far-sighted and righteous strange woman, it is better to ......"

Zhao Guangyi saw that Wang Jien wanted to speak and stopped, and said unhappily: "Jieen, how did you swallow and vomit, what do you have to say!" ”

"The miscellaneous family wants to say that the official family might as well explain this matter directly to the sage, and let her come forward to cut the military power of the national abbot, thinking that the sage has a deep relationship with the official husband and wife, and is the biological daughter of the national abbot, wouldn't it be just right to hold the two families with one hand?"

Zhao Guangyi sighed and said: "Alas, although Xin Huan understands the righteousness, it is tantamount to an idiot's dream to let her come forward to seize the military power of the national ruler!" ”

Wang Jien said: "Official, if you can trust me, it is better for the miscellaneous family to first reveal the wind to the palace maid beside the sage, if the sage is willing to come forward, it is naturally the best, if she is unwilling, at least she should know it first, so as not to lose harmony with the dragon and phoenix, I don't know if what the miscellaneous family said is right?" ”

Zhao Guangyi bowed slightly, "Okay, Ji'en, I'll leave this matter to you." ”

That night, the moon was clear and the wind was cold.

Zhao Guangyi was busy with today's government affairs, he felt exhausted, and he was worried in his heart, so he really didn't want to go back to the palace as soon as possible to rest. Unexpectedly, he was just about to stand up when he heard a familiar footstep outside the house.

"Xinhuan, is that you?"

With Zhao Guangyi's voice, Fu Xinhuan slowly walked into the study, and under the light of the light, she added a little gentleness and charm to her graceful demeanor, "The official family, the concubine read today and saw two stories in the Spring and Autumn Period, I don't know if the official family may solve the concubine's doubts?" ”

"Oh?" Zhao Guangyi rubbed his temples lightly, looked at Fu Xinhuan, and asked softly: "Xinhuan, you are erudite and talented, and you are a well-known talented woman before you leave the boudoir, what bizarre story will make you puzzled?" ”

Fu Xinhuan said: "Qi Youqing Jiang killed his father for his husband, and Qin Youmu Ji was his father and betrayed her husband, both of them are praised strange women, but they have made completely different choices between their husbands and fathers, I don't know what the official family thinks is right and wrong?" ”

Zhao Guangyi subconsciously just wanted to speak, but suddenly felt Fu Xinhuan's voice, and couldn't help but look at Fu Xinhuan in a daze, and didn't know what to say for a while. Fu Xinhuan knew that he understood the meaning of the words, and she didn't urge, but only looked at her husband with affection, waiting for his answer.

After a long time, Zhao Guangyi said: "Qingjiang and Mu Ji are both yes and wrong. Fortunately, I am not Mu Gong and Lu Pu, and the national abbot is not a dedication to the public and a celebration house, so why should Xin Huan be confused by the ancients? ”

Fu Xinhuan bowed slightly, "Official, you still know the concubine best." The concubine intends to go to Luoyang for you, and she will ask her father to hand over the military power, I wonder if the official family can agree? ”

Zhao Guangyi slowly got up and took Fu Xinhuan's hand, "Right now, in the middle of winter, your health is not good, if you go to contract a disease like this, wouldn't it make me feel distressed?" It's better to wait for the next year's spring to warm up and everything recovers, and then it's not too late. ”

Fu Xinhuan shook her head and said resolutely: "No, the concubine knows that the official family is going to fight the Northern Han Dynasty, and if your father has the military power in hand, you will be uneasy." And although the righteous brother is at fault, he is still a pillar of the court, and he must not let his father continue to rely on military power. Therefore, this matter cannot be delayed, if the official family agrees, the concubine will leave early tomorrow morning. ”

Zhao Guangyi couldn't bear to say: "Xin Huan, everything you have done for so many years is for me, I really can't bear to let you leave the palace in such a cold time, in case something happens, I can live alone, it is better to ...... It's better to leave others alone. ”

Fu Xinhuan smiled bitterly, "Official, the concubine knows that you are good to me, but who can do it for me except for the concubine?" Don't you send those who have no relatives and no reason with your father, so that you are not afraid that your father will be confused for a while and make a great mistake that will be hated for eternity? Okay, the concubine is no longer the little girl when she first got married, although the official family can rest assured, I will definitely come back safely. ”

Zhao Guangyi hugged Fu Xinhuan tightly, and thousands of words came to his heart, but he didn't know how to say it for a while. He can be ruthless and decisive to anyone in the world, but he can't face Fu Xinhuan, he seems to want to use his lifelong tenderness on her alone, even until the end of his life......

A few days later, a luxurious carriage broke through the ice and snow and galloped from the official road in the northeast. More than ten horses in front of the car opened the road, and more than ten horses followed closely behind the car, although there were not many soldiers guarding the carriage, but they were all fierce and fierce, and their expressions were full of respect, obviously the people in the car were by no means ordinary.

The team did this for a long time, and it was not until they reached a magnificent camp outside Luoyang City that the process stopped. When the guards in front of the gate saw it, they immediately shouted: "What person! The camp of the loyal army, idle people are not allowed to trespass! ”

The person who immediately led the group clasped his fists and said, "The saint Luan is here, and you won't get out of the way!" ”

The guard said: "Since the saint is here, please get off the car and walk into the camp." ”

The rider was not angry: "Presumptuous! The saint Luan Jiaer and others also dared to stop it, did they want to rebel! ”

The guard said disapprerovingly: "This is Lord Fu's order, I dare not disobey!" If the saint insists on entering the camp by chariot, he will kill us and press us over our corpses! ”

The leader had to dismount, walked to the front of the car, bowed down and said: "Sage, the team has arrived at the camp of the loyal army, but the guards outside the gate let you get out of the car and walk into the camp, I don't know ......."

"Well, since it's the order of the national abbot, I can't break it rashly, so let's get out of the car and go." Fu Xinhuan slowly lifted the curtain and calmly got out of the carriage, and there was a young man of twelve or thirteen who got out of the car with her. The young man was dressed in a jade-colored collared robe, with a simple wooden short sword at his waist, and his immature face was full of respect, but his movements when he got out of the car were quite agile.

When the guards saw the saint get out of the carriage, they hurriedly gave a deep salute, "The little one has seen the saint!" ”

Fu Xinhuan waved her hand, "No need to be polite, can the national abbot be in the camp?" ”

The guard said: "Back to the saint, Master Fu is training soldiers at the moment. ”

Fu Xinhuan smiled, "Okay, then let's lead the way." ”

The guards hurriedly acted according to the order, leading the way for Fu Xinhuan in front of the head, and the soldiers who escorted them also quickly dismounted and followed Fu Xinhuan into the barracks. As soon as they entered the barracks, everyone was shocked by the neat camp tents, the regulated antlers, the towering arrow towers, and the neat military discipline. Walking to the school grounds, I witnessed the uniform movements of the loyal army during the drill, heard the shouts of killing through the clouds, and was even more impressed by Fu Yanqing, the founding father of the People's Republic of China, who stood on the platform.

When Fu Yanqing saw this person, he hurriedly waved the order flag in his hand and ordered the soldiers to make way for Fu Xinhuan. "Xinhuan, why are you here?" Fu Yanqing stepped down from the stage as she spoke, and did not regard Fu Xinhuan, the dignified mother of a country, as the queen, but simply regarded her as her own daughter.

Fu Xinhuan hadn't seen her father for several years, and seeing that her father had wrinkles much deeper than the last time, and her always straight body was also slightly rickety, her heart couldn't help but be sour. But she gritted her teeth, endured her sadness, and said to Fu Yanqing: "Father, my daughter's trip is not for family affairs but for state affairs, please forgive me if there is anything inconsiderate." ”

When Fu Yanqing heard this, an ominous premonition faintly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly changed his words: "Sage, I don't know what the official family asked you to go to the last general's camp?" ”

Fu Xinhuan pondered for a moment, and her tone was reproachful with helplessness, "Father, as an old minister of several dynasties and the founding father of the Great Song Dynasty, how can you know the law and break the law?" The official family gave you the right to act cheaply, and ordered you to form a loyal army to protect your family and defend the country, and you ...... And what did you do! ”

Fu Yanqing had already expected that there would be today, and there was no panic on his face, "What the last general did may be extremely stupid in the eyes of the saint, but it is not the case in the eyes of Xin Huan, right?" ”

Fu Xinhuan bowed slightly, "Maybe, but Xinhuan is incompetent and can't exonerate you, let alone exonerate you." I also ask my father not to be obsessed with the death of his brother and insist on going his own way, think more about it, think about it for the official family, and think about it for the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Fu Yanqing stared at Fu Xinhuan's eyes, speechless for a long time, anger, disappointment, and sorrow flashed in his eyes one by one, and finally returned to a death-like silence. "Let's say, how do the officials deal with the last general, the last general has recognized it" Fu Yanqing frowned all his life, but in the face ......of this situation, his lips were trembling.

"Alas......" Fu Xinhuan sighed: "Father, you are old, and it is time for you to rest." Rest assured, as long as you hand over your military power, the officials will not pursue it. ”

Fu Yanqing was slightly surprised, "As long as the final general hands over power, will the official family really no longer pursue it?" ”

Fu Xinhuan said: "I am your daughter, even if you can't trust the official family, you can always trust me." ”

Fu Yanqing smiled, straightened his waist and said: "Okay, it's okay for the official family to let the last general hand over the power, but the loyal army is the best in the world, and this power is not something that anyone can take!" I don't know who the saint wants to use to replace the last general, and the last general is willing to listen! ”

Fu Xinhuan was not in a hurry to answer, but waved at the young man in the jade robe and said, "Part, why are you still stunned, come and see your grandfather." ”

The young man hurriedly took a few steps forward and saluted Fu Yanqing: "Grandson Zhao Yuanfen, meet grandpa!" ”

Fu Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fu Xinhuan in surprise, "Sage, the last general remembers that you have not come out since you entered the palace, I don't know why this child called my grandfather?" ”

Fu Xinhuan said: "His name is Zhao Yuanfen, the fourth son of the official family, and he is thirteen years old this year. His biological mother, Ren, was originally a maid beside her daughter, and she was like a sister to her daughter, and later she was fortunate to give birth to a dragon son for the official family, and her daughter was happy for her. Unexpectedly, Ren died of illness when he was three years old, and his daughter couldn't bear to be lonely at such a young age, so she repeatedly asked the official family, and the official family passed him to her daughter's name. ”

Fu Yanqing suddenly realized: "Oh, the last general heard about this in the family letter written by the saint, and he was embarrassed. It's just that the grade is older, and my memory is not good, so I forgot about it for a while. But he immediately puzzled: "Sage, the last general asked you who you plan to let take over the power, but you let your grandson come over at this time to pay a salute, could it be that you plan to let him take over the power?" ”

Fu Xinhuan nodded, "That's right, that's what my daughter meant!" ”