Chapter 6: The Queen's Thoughts
Wei Zhuang's face turned cold, he didn't have the leisure to waste time with this idiot, so he directly took out the blood-stained sword from his waist.
In a flash of cold light, an explicit sword wound appeared on Wei Shu's forehead, and his eyes were suddenly covered with blood.
"Where's the talisman?" Wei Zhuang's cold voice sounded again.
"Bedroom, in my dad's bedroom!" Wei Shu came to his senses completely, he howled in pain, not daring to say another word of nonsense.
Wei Zhuang waved his hand to the soldiers behind him: "Go in and search." Then he dragged Wei Shu by the hair and dragged him into the courtyard.
At the sound of an order, three hundred elite soldiers poured into the general's mansion like a flood, and for a while, the four workers of the house slave courtyard retreated one after another, for fear that the sword would be injured without an eye.
The noble lady at the back of the crowd saw Wei Shu with a bloody face, and immediately went crazy, and rushed towards Wei Zhuang with her teeth and claws, but was picked up and thrown aside by the soldiers on both sides.
After about a quarter of an hour, Xu Shiyou, who had gone to search, returned, still holding a wooden box studded with gems in his hand.
"Your Majesty, the talisman is here." Xu Shiyou knelt down on one knee and presented the wooden box to Wei Zhuang.
Wei Zhuang opened it and saw that it was indeed a talisman.
"Xu Shiyu obeys!"
Xu Shiyou immediately knelt on the ground: "The minister is here!" ”
Wei Zhuang stood solemnly and raised his voice: "I now order you to take over the position of the general, take charge of the military talisman, and you must not resign!" ”
Xu Shiyou was stunned for a moment, and a sense of electric shock spread throughout his body, and he immediately lifted his spirits and replied: "Minister, the order!" ”
There was silence in the courtyard, except for Wei Shu's howl and the noble lady's cry.
Only then did everyone realize the identity of the black-robed young man in front of them, and they naturally didn't know about the things in the court, but everyone understood that Wei Pengcheng was completely finished.
At this moment, a soldier ran over to report: "Your Majesty, a large number of armor and weapons have been found in the house in the backyard of the Wei family!" ”
Xu Shiyou was taken aback when he heard this, and hurriedly rushed to take a look, and sure enough, he saw five houses in the backyard full of various weapons and armor. There is only one possibility for such a large number of weapons to appear in the house of a courtier......
Xu Shiyou looked at Wei Zhuang, but found that Wei Zhuang was not surprised at all.
Wei Zhuang just glanced at it, and then said to Xu Shiyou lightly: "You are now a general, you should know how to deal with this matter." As he spoke, he patted Xu Shiyu on the shoulder and left with his hands.
Xu Shiyou looked at Wei Zhuang's departing back, took a deep breath, turned around with a calm face, and ordered sharply: "Come on, arrest everyone in the Wei family and put them in prison for interrogation, and after the general's mansion is searched, no one is allowed to enter!" ”
After everything was arranged, Wei Zhuang got into the carriage accompanied by Xu Shiyou and rushed all the way to the palace.
On the carriage, Wei Zhuang yawned and ordered: "Send me back to the dormitory directly in a while, and I will go back to sleep when I am sleepy." ”
Xu Shiyou scratched his head and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what about the side of the main hall, Zhuge Zuoxiang is estimated to be waiting for Your Majesty." ”
Wei Zhuang replied lazily: "You will listen to Zuo Xiang for the rest, if he asks you to use soldiers, you will use soldiers, and if he asks you to kill, you will kill." ”
"Your Ministers obey."
"By the way, there's one more thing. When you copy the general's mansion, you ask people to pay attention, and if you find a pair of jade bracelets of different sizes and engraved with mandarin duck patterns, send them to me. ”
"The minister immediately commanded to go down."
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The Imperial Court of the Palace.
The melodious sound of the piano poured out softly from the Aiwan Palace, and the long ancient tune melted into the gradually whitening sky, and there was no turning point in this song, and the melody was like a whimper.
Feng Shuwan's white and tender fingertips plucked the strings, and she wanted to pour out all the sorrows in her heart through the sound of the piano.
A little girl who looked like a maid came over and gently placed a plate of dim sum on the table in front of Feng Shuwan, and the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.
The little maid opened her mouth and said softly: "Today, the crown prince ascends the throne and becomes the emperor, and it is the third anniversary of his marriage to the young lady. Why did Miss play such a bleak tune at this happy time? ”
Gently stroking the guqin, Feng Shuwan looked at the sky outside the window and muttered a little distracted.
"It's been three years......" Feng Shuwan was stunned: "Time is really like a white horse, three years ago, my father died, and before he died, Emperor Tuo Xian promised me to the prince, who was only a princess at that time, but today she has become a queen." ”
The little maid looked at Feng Shuwan with some concern, sighed softly and said, "Miss, Xiaoyu has always been a little unintelligible. ”
"What?"
The maid Xiaoyu hesitated and asked: "Miss and the emperor have been married for three years, Your Majesty was very fond of Miss when she was still the prince, and now Your Majesty has been canonized as the queen for the first time when she ascends the throne, but why has Miss always been ...... to Your Majesty?"
"You've always been cold, haven't you?"
"Hmmm......"
Feng Shuwan stroked her hanging hair and muttered in a low voice: "I also want to be a good wife, and I also want to accept his good with peace of mind, but ah, why is he the emperor......"
"Is the emperor bad?" Xiaoyu was full of doubts.
Feng Shuwan smiled bitterly: "Look at what angle you stand at." ”
"Oh?" Xiao Yu frowned, feeling that her head was a little too much to turn.
"From the perspective of ordinary people, the emperor is above tens of thousands of people, of course it's good." Feng Shuwan stood up and faced out the window, her expression darkened: "But ah, it's not good to stand in your wife's perspective." After all, he is the king of a country, and in his heart, the country is always bigger than his family. ”
"Miss, what you're saying is so complicated." Xiaoyu knocked on her head: "You are a queen and you will be prosperous and rich for a lifetime, isn't this very happy?" ”
Feng Shuwan stretched out her index finger and tapped it on Xiaoyu's forehead.
"He is the emperor, there will be countless concubines in the future, a man's love is divided into two and three parts, it is not much, if this love is divided into hundreds, thousands of parts in the future, what am I at that time?"
"But Your Majesty, since he married Miss, he hasn't looked for another woman!"
"At that time, he was still the prince, and now he is the emperor, which is different. Besides, you've heard of a few queens who died well, but not all of them were halfway wasted and dead. ”
"Huh?" Xiaoyu cried: "Isn't that young lady very dangerous, what should I do?" ”
Feng Shuwan stopped talking.
She is the pearl of the previous right minister, she received the best education from a young age, and she grew up to be slim and knowledgeable, especially the appearance is not an exaggeration. Later, when she gradually reached the age of marriage, she also began to look forward to the scene of marriage.
She doesn't ask how noble the other party is, she just hopes that she can marry someone who shares her heart, and after getting married, they can eat together, read books together, and play the piano together every day......
The world is very big, but her heart is very small, just like ordinary people.
just entered the palace, this place is just a cage for Feng Shuwan......
A few rays of sunlight tore through the clouds, the sun rose, and the sky was already dawn.
Feng Shuwan put away her thoughts, turned around and straightened the clothes on her body, and muttered.
"He's coming over again."