Chapter Eighty-Eight: Not Worthy of Your Intentions

The next day, the queen mother's decree came from the palace: Feng Sheng nobles are Sheng concubines.

When Huo Jiheng learned the news in the Zhengxin Palace, he was criticizing the folds.

The eyebrows loosened slightly, "It's what she deserves." ”

Li Qing was a little afraid and said: "Concubine Sheng is also supporting you in one breath, and she has just returned to the palace and is sick, and it is difficult for her." ”

"It's not easy for a weak woman to stand up and save herself, and this time it's really difficult for her, I'll go and see her later." Huo Jiheng rubbed his eyebrows.

Li Qing's head was bowed.

After a while, Wan Zheng came over.

"Emperor Qiqi, everything has been dealt with, all the personnel related to the Jiaolong Battalion have been dispatched, and in addition, according to Sun Kuan's explanation, the Dark Guards have also been dealt with, and there will be no future troubles." Wan Zheng said.

Huo Jiheng's eyelids raised slightly, "I didn't expect the Queen Mother to raise a secret guard, maybe I didn't do enough ......"

Li Qing didn't say anything, just poured a cup of tea for Huo Jiheng, "Your Majesty, Lord Chang is also back." ”

After collecting his emotions, Wan Zheng retreated.

Chang Xiao jumped up in a suit and entered the house and asked for peace: "The minister asks the emperor for peace." ”

Huo Jiheng received Chang Xiaohe's military report early in the morning, and only then did he have the courage to stab Ang Qin to death with a sword.

"Did you bring it?" Huo Jiheng looked directly at Chang Xiaohe and asked.

"Yes." Chang Xiao responded.

Huo Jiheng didn't wait any longer, got up, and said to Chang Xiaohe: "You come with me." ”

"Li Qing, Prince Chuanyu is here!" Huo Jiheng has the posture of a king, awe-inspiring with the wind.

Li Qing responded: "Yes." "I can't help but feel nervous, it seems to be a big deal.

In the Mingde Palace, it is solemn.

Hua Qing didn't know what the situation was, and he was also invited here.

When Huo Jiting arrived, seeing that the atmosphere was so solemn, he couldn't help but get close to Hua Qing and asked in a low voice, "Hua Qing, what is this for?" ”

Hua Qing shook his head, and looked at everyone again, "The emperor didn't say anything, so he called me over." ”

Huo Jiting took a look: There are courtiers, royal relatives, and even Mongolian ministers, is this dealing with Angqin?

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Huo Jiheng stepped in.

Everyone's eyes also followed the emperor's body.

"Knock on the emperor! Long live my emperor, long live, long live! The crowd bowed their heads.

Huo Jiheng sat steadily, "Flat." ”

"Your Majesty."

Looking at the eyes of the audience looking around, Huo Jiheng quietly retracted, "Zhong Aiqing, I urgently summoned everyone here today, there is something important to announce." ”

"Everyone also knows that Ang Qin died yesterday, and many people in the capital have heard that Ang Qin is going to attack the Dajin capital, and such rebellious words can be said casually, which shows that his rebellious heart has long been deeply planted. I have also invited important Mongolian ministers to come today, just to let you witness this. Huo Jiheng said in a rather regretful tone.

There was no mention of grandeur in the words.

When Hua Qing heard this, he made three points in his heart.

The Mongolian ministers took the lead in getting up and saluted respectfully: "Your Majesty, the ministers dare not have rebellious thoughts, Mongolia from the naturalized nobles to the common people, all know that it is a friendly relationship with Dajin for generations, and they voluntarily belong to Mongolia, and they have no other ideas." ”

Hua Qing lowered his eyes slightly, the person who spoke was Battle's henchman.

The other person got up, followed the words of the important minister, and said: "Your Majesty, I hope that the emperor will put down the rebellion against the Angqin party as soon as possible and return a stable life to the people." ”

Huo Jiheng listened to it, "I am not afraid of all difficulties and dangers, as long as the people need it, I will do it against all difficulties." ”

"The Emperor Shengming!" The crowd shouted.

"Now that the throne of the Khan is undecided, how to govern Mongolia is also an important reason for inviting you here." Huo Jiheng said in a deep voice, his eyes faintly glancing at the changes in the complexions of everyone present.

Hua Qing's heart suddenly rose to his heart, and the tea in his mouth suddenly became a little astringent.

The ministers looked at each other, and no one knew what Huo Jiheng meant, so they didn't dare to speak easily.

There was silence in the courtroom, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Suddenly, Hua Qing got up and walked to the middle, "Hua Qing feels that since it is a big metal land, the lord of Mongolia is naturally the imperial brother. ”

Everyone looked at Hua Qing's face, and they didn't dare to be disobedient, and they echoed it one after another.

Huo Jiheng smiled slightly, "Hua Qing, you are the eldest princess of Dajin, for the sake of Dajin, I can really understand, but I feel that there is a more suitable candidate for the position of King of Mongolian Khan." ”

Hua Qing was slightly surprised.

With Huo Jiheng's eyes, everyone looked out.

I saw a figure slowly walking outside the door.

The more the figure walked in, the faster Hua Qing's heart beated.

I saw the young man walking into the hall with steady steps, kneeling down to Huo Jiheng, and raising his head to give Huo Jiheng a big salute, "The Mongolian prince Batu sees the emperor!" ”

Hua Qing burst into tears, covering her mouth to prevent herself from being shocked, it was her son, her son Batu!

Huo Jiheng looked at Batu with satisfaction, walked to His Royal Highness coolly, helped Batu up, and said kindly: "I want to call uncle!" ”

Batu's nervous face relaxed, and he said shyly: "Batu meets uncle!" ”

Huo Jiheng put his arm on Batu's shoulders with satisfaction and pride, and said to everyone: "Batu is over eleven years old, full of poetry and books, good at riding and shooting, stable but not dry, he is a rare good son. I felt that Battell's tiger father had no dogs, so I thought about handing over the throne of the Khan to Batu, and hoped that the Mongol ministers could assist one or two. ”

The Mongolian ministers admired the emperor the moment they saw Batu, and it was not something that everyone could do to disperse the power they had in their hands, not to mention, Batu was their real heir to the throne, not to mention that he was out of Mongolian blood, and they were grateful to Dade's kowtow, "The ministers will die of blood!" ”

Hua Qing looked at Huo Jiheng wordlessly, his eyes reverent and reassured.

In the evening, after the big thing in his heart, Huo Jiheng went to Zhaoyang Palace.

"Concubine Sheng, I feel a little tired." Huo Jiheng jokingly closed his eyes and said leisurely.

Sheng Yi was amused by Huo Jiheng's words, and replied embarrassedly: "Your Majesty, aren't you here to comfort your concubine?" Are you tired now? ”

Huo Jiheng's body was paralyzed, and his sturdy and long body lay on the Shengyi bed softly, "It's really-a little tired......"

Sheng Yi's heart was softened by Huo Jiheng's tone, and his words softened a lot, "Is it okay for the concubine to press you?" ”

Huo Jiheng nodded obediently.

"Your Majesty, haven't you ever suspected your concubines about the palace?" Huo Jiheng didn't mention this, Sheng Yi wanted to ask, in this era, men attach importance to women's chastity, not to mention their own situation, just talk a few more words with other men, some men can't stand it, she doesn't want Huo Jiheng to have a pimple in her heart.

Huo Jiheng raised his eyes slightly, his chin slammed on the edge of the bed, his inky pupils stared at Sheng Yi, and said to Sheng Yi seriously word by word: "If I don't believe you so superficially, I won't be worthy of your intentions......"

At this moment, Sheng Yi really believed in what love is.

After using a slight force, he only pressed it for a while, and Huo Jiheng fell asleep.

After covering the emperor with the quilt, Sheng Yi rubbed his sore wrist and walked out.

"Niangniang, there is good news from outside the palace!"