Her son succeeded to King Yong, and he only got the title of a prince, but what he lost was the possibility of ascending to the supreme position!

became the son of King Yong, what does the current line of emperors have to do with him?

When the queen heard the news, she was also shocked.

Not long ago, the saint said that he wanted to think about this matter well, why did he give the second son of the emperor out of the way?

However, the palace people on the left and right were happy, especially her nursing mother Lin's mother, and the smile between her eyebrows couldn't be hidden.

The queen understood the nurse's thoughts.

In the past, she and her husband had a dull relationship, but they were only maintained on the surface, and the concubine in the harem was favored, and the second son of the emperor was doubled by the blue eyes of the saint, and then the concubine was a little lonely, but she had a precious concubine.

Concubine Shu can also be said to be a mother and a child, but the precious concubine does not even have a daughter under her knees, but she is directly compared to the dust.

If she were alone, it would be fine, but she has a mother and a son, what will happen to the prince who cannot inherit the throne?!

Now it is a good thing, the son of the concubine was passed on to King Yong, and there is no possibility of inheriting the unification, and the precious concubines who were loved by thousands of people in the past have long been missing......

In this case, the queen should be happy, but somehow there is always a layer of worry in her heart.

In the past, the current saint loved the concubine, and the second son of the emperor even once favored the son of the middle palace.

And the so-called precious concubine, how many people still remember her!

The queen only felt that things hurt her.

Not to mention, she still had in her mind what she had said today when she went to see the Holy One that day......

Did the Holy Lord have long planned to dispose of the second son of the emperor like this?

Outsiders may think that the inheritance of their biological son to King Yong today is due to brotherly love, but the queen knows very well that even if it is really because the saint can't bear that there is no one to sacrifice his brother underground, there must be a considerable amount of reason, which is out of the punishment of the mother and son of the concubine!

But since this is the case, how much so-called brotherhood does the son have for King Yong today?

Even the death of King Yong, as well as the favor for the precious concubine who was obsessed with the previous and present......

True or false, who can tell clearly.

The queen only felt chills all over her body, a chill down her spine, and did not dare to think about it any more.

At this moment, some palace people hurriedly came back and forth: "Niangniang, Shufei Niangniang went to the Xuanshu Hall without an edict, and there was a lot of disrespect for the deceased King Yong between her words, which provoked the saint to be furious, stripped of the title, and abolished it as a concubine!" ”

The attendants around him could not hide their gloating, but the queen was shocked.

She put her trembling hand into the wide sleeves of her clothes, forced her composure, and said gently: "Let people take care of the prince of Yongwang first, and don't let the people in the palace snub him by raising high and stepping on low." ”

He also asked the palace people who passed the message: "For the Zhang family, how is the saint placed?" ”

The palace people worshipped: "Although the saint is annoyed by Zhang Shuren's rudeness, but in the end he pities her childless heart, and he wants to take care of the face of the prince of Yongwang, so he ordered to send her back to the dormitory, and treat her as Jieyu in the future, seal the palace, and Zhang Shuren will not be able to come out unless she dies." ”

The queen was silent for a long time, and finally sent her confidant over: "You personally go to see off the concubine, say hello to the Shang Palace Bureau, and ...... Come according to the will of God. ”

The henchman took the order and left.

……

King Yong died, and the great rebellion that had been troubled for a long time could be regarded as coming to an end.

But the turmoil caused by this case has not stopped.

Li Yuanda fell crookedly on the bed to recuperate, and easily pushed the funeral of King Yong to the Ministry of Rites and Taichang, and did not forget to let his younger brother choose a good nickname, and at the same time quickly whipped the son of Concubine Shu out.

Then it's time to count the money at home.

Chapter 6: This guy hates it, but he's really rich!

Flattered~

During this period, Prime Minister Yan rushed to the top and asked for Zhishi.

Li Yuanda happily played the quasi-performance, gave a thousand gold, favored his children and grandchildren, and treated him very well.

The wool is out of Zhang Liu's body, and he is not distressed!

Pang Sikong also formally requested Zhishi.

Li Yuanda happily played the quasi-performance, gave a thousand gold, favored his children and grandchildren, and treated him very well.

The wool is out of Zhang Liu's body, and he is not distressed!

Moreover, in essence, he did not have any deep enmity with these old ministers, let alone a personal grudge.

It's just that the emperor and the "separation of powers" themselves are at odds with each other, and it is only good that he took this opportunity to easily dismantle the post of prime minister without bloodshed.

Mrs. Liu also took the initiative to resign, but this time, Li Yuanda did not directly approve it, but repeatedly retained it.

Prime Minister Yan and Pang Sikong are old and are about to reach the threshold of seventy Zhishi, but compared to them, you are still very young!

After pulling like this several times, Mrs. Liu did not go up again, but Li Yuanda listened to his confidants - Mrs. Liu was sick.

When the imperial physician came to ask, the other party replied vaguely, but he could not say what the symptoms were.

If you are not sick physically, then you are sick of the heart.

He dressed in a white dragon fish suit and walked to Mrs. Liu's mansion.

I said earlier that Mrs. Liu was still very young, but that was compared with Prime Minister Yan and Pang Sikong, and in terms of real age, he was also an old man in his sixties.

When people get older, they are particularly scary when they get sick, and the children and grandchildren of the Liu family who have not been born have returned to the ancestral house, and the atmosphere of the whole mansion is solemn and solemn, solemn and somewhat frightening.

At that time, Mrs. Liu had just finished taking medicine and was still awake, and when he saw that he had come to visit him in person, he was really shocked and was about to get up and salute.

Li Yuanda held the person down: "You are my teacher, I am your disciple, since you are out of the palace, it should be the student who bows to you, how can you be asked to bow to me?" ”

He said with concern: "Teacher, please take care of yourself!" ”

Mrs. Liu stared at him fixedly for a few moments, and finally answered in a low voice: "Okay." ”

Li Yuanda took the opportunity to talk to him about the children of the Liu family, and passed on the grandchildren of Mrs. Liu to take the school examination, knowing that the old lady did not want his children and grandchildren to be in a high position in vain, so he only named two really outstanding officials.

If the affairs of the court were discussed after greetings and family affairs, and when it came to matters above the temple, the Liu family withdrew with knowledge and interest, and only the master and apprentice lay down and sat together, talking next to each other.

Mrs. Liu was ill and weak, so she didn't talk much, only occasionally asking a question, and the rest of the time she just listened intently.

After half an hour of such a stop, the master and apprentice finally reached a situation where they had nothing to say, and the dormitory was silent for a while, and another layer of stagnation was expanding in the silence.

Mrs. Liu finally asked, "Did the saint do it?" ”

Li Yuanda was slightly puzzled: "What? I didn't understand what the teacher meant. ”

Mrs. Liu looked at him and picked out his words more clearly: "Is King Yong's death done by the saint?" ”

Li Yuanda was obviously shocked, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "How could the teacher doubt me like this? If I had the intention of harming the emperor's brother, I could have nodded and agreed early, how could I-"

But Mrs. Liu didn't answer, stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve, and asked the disciple to lean closer to him, and said weakly: "In this bedroom, there are only two people, you and me, master and apprentice, out of your mouth and into my ears, and no third person knows, even if this is the case, you are not willing to tell the truth?" ”

Li Yuanda burst into tears, and his eyes were slightly red: "I really don't have it!" ”

He was sad: "Teacher, I am your disciple, my character, shouldn't you know best?" How could I do such fratricidal things! ”

Mrs. Liu looked at him intently and did not say a word.

Li Yuanda looked at him with red eyes, but he had no intention of dodging, and his expression was sincere.

After a long time, Mrs. Liu burst out laughing.

He was already sick and weak, and this laughter was even more disturbing, and then he let out a violent cough.

Seeing this, Li Yuanda hurriedly poured water on the side table, and when he felt that it was still warm, he came to the hospital bed in three steps and two steps, helped Mrs. Liu up, and personally fed him to drink.

Mrs. Liu slowly took a few sips of water, and his breath gradually calmed down, but his eyes still fell on the disciple on one side, and his expression was full of relief.

"I have always been worried, I feel that although the saint has the style of a gentleman, but there is a lack of the fierceness and majesty that the son of heaven should have, when the old minister is here, he can still help you in three points, and when the old minister goes west, what should you do?"

"After this incident, I can finally close my eyes with peace of mind."

Li Yuanda's face was angry, but he said helplessly: "Taifu, why do you ......?"

Mrs. Liu's eyes showed a bit of nostalgia: "When the first emperor summoned his ministers into the palace and became the teacher of the saints, how full of ambition the ministers were at that time. You are the grandson of Emperor Gaozong, the prince of the first emperor, these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains will be in your pocket in the future, and these billions of lishu will be your people......"

"The minister was fortunate to be selected by the first emperor as the prince, to teach you the etiquette of poetry and books and the way to be a king, at that time, the minister made a grand oath in his heart, he must do his best to teach a holy king, so as to live up to the fate of this world!"

"But what is a holy king like? The minister didn't know, so he could only imagine it silently in his heart......"

"Until today, when I see the Holy One, I can finally understand a thing or two."

Li Yuanda looked as if he understood, but also as if he didn't, frowning slightly, looking at him silently.

Mrs. Liu didn't force him, held on to the bedpost with her hand, and lay down again.

"The Holy One is not going to set up a prime minister again...... Also, after all, the prime minister is in charge of hundreds of officials, and there are a lot of constraints on the Son of Heaven, and if he can not see the blood of the sword soldiers, he asked the prime minister to invite himself, which is really rare, and Emperor Gaozong failed to do it, but the saint actually did it under the understatement, and killed two birds with one stone, and got rid of King Yong's ......"

Li Yuanda lowered his head gloomily.

Mrs. Liu smiled, but closed her eyes a little tiredly, and after a while, she opened them again.

There were tears glistening in his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish joy and sorrow: "You are already a true son of heaven, and the old minister has nothing to teach you anymore." ”

He said softly: "The hour is not early, you should also leave for the palace, be relieved, the old minister will get better soon." ”

Li Yuanda's expression was unpredictable, but he solemnly bowed to Mrs. Liu: "Since this is the case, take care, teacher." ”

Mrs. Liu bowed her head.

Li Yuanda turned around and left, and was about to go out, but he heard Mrs. Liu speak again: "Holy Lord! ”

Li Yuanda turned around.

However, when he saw Mrs. Liu kneeling upright on the collapse, he bowed his head to him: "I was sick before, and I almost forgot about the big thing...... Congratulations to the saints! ”

Chapter 78

Since he got older, Ji Minghuan has been thinking about how he should place the queen after a hundred years.

That is his original wife, and she is also the biological mother of the crown prince, once she dies, she will inevitably become the queen mother.

But is such an empress really a good thing for this dynasty?

Ji Minghuan hesitated.

When he was first canonized as the crown prince, the position of the Eastern Palace was not very secure, and his father preferred his younger brother Zhao Wang, who had a similar temperament to him, and felt that his eldest son was too benevolent.