Chapter Ninety-Five: The Son of Heaven The Son of the World
"Smack",
Sun Mink Temple was busy kneeling on the ground to pick up the sparse tea bowl that had been dropped.
Accidentally, his finger was cut by a broken porcelain piece, but fortunately it was not deep, only a few blood beads oozed out.
Seeing this, the angry Sima Wende sighed and said, "Sun Mink Temple, let's call the little eunuch outside to clean up." ”
Sun Mink, who had already picked up a large piece of broken porcelain in his hand, beckoned to the little eunuch standing at the door.
Standing there with a hunched body, as if he had walked on the Ghost Gate, Sun Mink Temple did not dare to come out, this emperor who had been served and raised by him since he was a child was the first time to be so angry.
At that time, he knelt on the main hall, he really thought that even if he could not escape death, he would inevitably be punished heavily, but who expected this to be the result.
In his opinion, this is no different from no punishment.
What he didn't expect was that this emperor, who he once felt very cowardly, would turn his face against Lord Xiangguo for him.
Dropped a cup, Sima Wende's anger also disappeared, sat on the dragon chair and looked at Sun Mink Temple and said: "Don't take it to heart, this matter Xiangguo is coming to me, if I can't even protect the people in front of me, then I'm afraid that I won't be able to sit still on this dragon chair."
Sun Mink Temple was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty is angry, in the final analysis, it is the old slave who is not strict in his governance, so that such a thing happened, and the old slave has the grace of the saint." ”
Sima Wende waved his hand and said: "Get up, I am the only person I can trust like you, Sun Mink Temple, do you think that those little eunuchs under your hands are all your people? ”
Sun Mink Temple frowned and thought for a while and said: "No wonder that little eunuch threw himself into the well, originally the old slave thought that he committed suicide in fear of sin, so he thought about it, but he was afraid that he would be killed." ”
Sima Wende nodded and said: "Sun Mink Temple, I know that there is a gap between you and Zhao Mink Temple, but his wrist is incomparable to you, I took this opportunity to promote him to the head of internal affairs, you must remember, don't be pampered and arrogant, you must show this harem to me with Zhao Mink Temple." ”
Sun Mink Temple hurriedly knelt down and bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, as long as the old slave can serve Your Majesty, it is to remove the old slave from the post of eunuch, and the old slave will never complain." ”
Sima Wende smiled and said, "It seems that my punishment is still lighter." ”
Seeing Sun Mink Temple kowtowing again and again, Sima Wende continued: "Hurry up, you don't know my temper, I want to govern the world with benevolence, but now it seems that a good temper is not enough." ”
At this time, a little eunuch reported that Zhao Mink Temple asked to see him.
Sun Mink Temple, who had already stood up, glanced at Sima Wende, and Sima Wende nodded and said, "Let him come in." ”
After speaking, he said to Sun Mink Temple: "Pour me a cup of tea!"
Sun Mink Temple's face was happy, turned around to pour tea for Sima Wende, and when he returned, Zhao Mink Temple was kneeling in front of the hall and kowtowing, and the old tears were shouting the emperor's grace there.
Gently placing the tea on the table, Sun Mink Temple naturally stood on the side behind Sima Wende.
Sima Wende took a sip of tea and said to Zhao Mink Temple: "Zhao Mink Temple, you have been cleaning the toilet for all these years, do you have resentment?"
Zhao Diao Temple never dreamed that he would be able to get ahead, his eyes were a little cloudy, he raised his head, and said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, how dare the old slave, it is all the old slave who deserves it." ”
Sima Wende turned his head to look at Sun Mink Temple and said, "Stand back and go and close the door." ”
Then he said to Zhao Mink Temple: "Zhao Diao Temple, you have served my emperor and father successively, and have been in charge of the harem for many years, I am afraid that you can guess one or two, I only ask you, would you like to help me?"
A gleam flashed in Zhao Mino's eyes, and then he said with a confused expression: "Your Majesty, the old slave is now dizzy and a eunuch, how can he be worthy of such a big responsibility?"
Sima Wende sneered and said, "Then I will do what you want, you better go back and brush the toilet!"
Zhao Diao Temple was shocked into a cold sweat, and couldn't help kowtowing and said: "Your Majesty, the old slave has been brushing the toilet for many years, and he has no prestige in this harem, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to convince the public, and he has missed His Majesty's major affairs.
Sima Wende smiled and said, "What you want, can't I think clearly?
Sun Mink, who had already stood back to Sima Wende's side, was slightly proud in his heart, this old guy knew each other very well.
Zhao Diao Temple slowly stood up, shook his body a few times, and after standing still, he bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, what does Your Majesty mean by this?"
Sima Wende said softly: "It's my father who remembers the old love!"
Zhao Diao Temple couldn't help but cry again when he heard this, and he couldn't help but say: "It's the old slave who was confused back then, and I'm sorry for the emperor." ”
Sima Wende sighed, and Zhao Mink Temple immediately closed his voice.
"Zhao Diao Temple, it's good that you understand it in your heart, I'll give you a chance, you go and serve your father!"
Zhao Diao's body trembled slightly, and then he bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, the old slave must serve the Emperor Taishang carefully." ”
Sima Wende nodded and said: "Since I said that you are the head of internal affairs, then this head of internal affairs is yours, you can just let it go, I only have one request, I don't want this imperial city to have other people, do you understand?"
Zhao Diao Temple was silent for a moment, then looked at Sun Diao Temple, leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, the old slave knows what to do." ”
Sima Wende looked at Zhao Mink's thin body, where the bow seemed to be blown by the wind, shook his head slightly, and said, "Then you go down!"
"The old slave retires!"
After Zhao Diao Temple walked out, Sun Diao Temple couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Taishang thinks that the little eunuch who serves him is not sensible?
Sima Wende's eyes closed slightly, shook his head and said: "Sun Mink Temple, you don't ask anything, what Zhao Mink Temple does is up to him to do, you must also know in your heart that this Zhao Mink Temple's methods are much more ruthless than you, there are some things, I can't do it, it's inconvenient for you to do it, someone always needs to come out and do it for us." ”
After thinking for a moment or two, Sun Mink Temple asked, "But where is Lord Xiangguo?"
Sima Wende snorted coldly and said: "I just want him to see, I am the son of heaven of this Great Jin, if he has the courage to do that rebellious thing, I will sit on this dragon chair and wait for him." ”
Sun Diao Temple looked at this young emperor, and felt for the first time that this was the real son of heaven of the Great Jin Dynasty.
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The carriage stopped in front of the mansion, and Wei Long, who was full of worries, walked down, and after entering the mansion, he ran directly to the courtyard of Ji Daqiang.
Mr. Lu was not ready to give Ji Daqiang a lecture, but he just listened to Ji Daqiang talk about what he saw and heard after coming down the mountain and what he thought in his heart.
After all, such a big identity change is a mental path for anyone.
In Mr. Lu's view, Ji Daqiang is worthy of being his student, not arrogant, not impatient, not impatient, not discouraged, and at ease with what happens.
What about the identity of the prince? He is still Ji Daqiang.
This is very gratifying to Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu smiled at Ji Daqiang and said: "Your Highness, the prince is only your identity, but not you, if Your Royal Highness can inherit the throne in the future, this King Lu is still just one of your identities, whether it is the prince or the king of Lu, maybe anyone can do it, but Ji Daqiang is only one person, Mr. hopes that it is Ji Daqiang who will go down in history, not His Royal Highness." ”
Ji Daqiang sat upright as Mr. did when he was teaching, nodded and said, "What Mr. said is that Daqiang understands the truth in this. ”
Mr. Lu stroked his beard, and as soon as he picked up the teacup, he heard someone downstairs say, "I've seen the general!"
When Ji Daqiang heard it, wasn't this Ah Li's voice, so he got up and walked towards the door.
Wei Long walked upstairs with tiger steps, and when he saw Ji Daqiang greeting him at the staircase, his frowning brows stretched out, and he smiled at him: "Da Wall, what are you doing?"
He didn't call His Royal Highness the prince, but Ji Daqiang didn't dare to call his grandfather.
"It's General Wei who is here, and it just so happens that Mr. Lu is also here, and this son is asking Mr. Lu for advice. ”
Wei Long had already come upstairs, patted Ji Daqiang on the shoulder and whispered, "Child, King Lu is dying, you will go to the palace with me tomorrow." ”
Ji Daqiang's footsteps were stunned.
Will you be able to say a word to this biological father after meeting him?
Wei Long held his arm, "Let's go, say in the house!"
Ji Daqiang was half-pulled into the room by Wei Long.
Mr. Lu saw that Ji Daqiang's expression was uncertain, and he was puzzled, but Wei Long opened his mouth first: "Shiyin has already come, what's going on over there?"
Lu Shiyin nodded and said: "Since ancient times, there has been a saying that His Royal Highness the Prince is the elder, and it is natural to inherit the throne, I have talked about this matter with several friends, and everyone has this meaning, but everyone has some doubts about the identity of His Royal Highness the Prince." ”
Wei Long nodded and said: "After all, the king did not make a noise about this matter for the sake of his reputation, and those who knew the inside story were all gagged by the king in a way, and after a long time, many truths were forgotten, and now the identity of the big wall has not been confirmed by the king, and it is common sense for them to be suspicious." ”
Lu Shiyin nodded and said, "It seems that the general is ready to attack over there." ”
Wei Long sneered and said: "It's nothing more than talking about the ambitions of the general's wolf son, and I don't know where to find someone to impersonate the identity of the prince and compete for the throne, but the old man wants to see who he hit in the face in the end?"
Ji Daqiang has come back to his senses, but his expression is a little lonely.
Wei Long glanced at his grandson, sighed and said, "Today, the king personally asked me if you have come back, big wall, the king is still thinking about you in his heart." ”
Ji Daqiang had tears in his eyes and was silent.
Wei Long nodded, this kid is very affectionate, so very good.
Lu Shiyin asked, "General, what does the king say?"
Wei Long shook his head and said in a low voice: "After all, the other prince grew up beside the king, if you were the king of a state, would you choose to pass on the throne to someone you had only met once?
Mr. Lu frowned.
At this time, Ji Daqiang said softly: "General Wei, I don't care about the throne or anything, now I just want to see my father." ”
Wei Long touched Ji Daqiang's head and said softly: "Child, you can see it, as for this throne, you have to fight for it, don't forget, you still have your mother." ”
Ji Daqiang thought of the woman who hugged him into his arms, the embrace he felt very warm, the mother he was used to calling just now.
Mr. Lu looked at Ji Daqiang and said, "Your Highness, Mr. said something that shouldn't be said, it is more appropriate for you to be the king of Qingzhou in this state?"
Ji Daqiang asked, "Mr. Lu, why is this?
Lu Shiyin shook his head and said, "The virtue of our prince is not even half as good as yours!"
Ji Daqiang looked at his grandfather.
Wei Long nodded and said, "Da Wall, it's not that I, Wei Long, favor you, but your brother, is really stubborn." Do you know that after the assassination of the king, he even secretly drank and had fun, how can he be worthy of such a great responsibility?"
Ji Daqiang lowered his head, clasped the table with his fingertips, and whispered, "Isn't he sad at all?"
Wei Long sneered and said, "Your brother is very sad to cry in front of the king!"
Mr. Lu whispered to Ji Daqiang: "Da Wall, the sage has clouds, the virtue is thin and respectful, there will be disasters, this matter is related to the future of my Qingzhou, not a child's play, General Wei chose you, but also for the sake of the people of my Qingzhou." ”
Lu Shiyin never thought that Ji Daqiang would be Wei Long's grandson.
Wei Long nodded, remembered something and asked, "Da Wall, where is your senior brother Song Lanyu?"
Ji Daqiang remembered that his senior brother was coming, and he was in a better mood, so he smiled and said: "I went out with my senior brother for a walk, and then I encountered some accidents, and we came back. ”
"Oh, what's going on, and you have to report it to me?"
Mr. Lu opened his mouth and said: "General, I know about this matter, just now after I arrived at the mansion with the three commanders, I happened to meet Lan Yu looking for you, so he informed me of this. ”
Wei Long nodded and said, "Shiyin, then it's up to you!"
Lu Shiyin recounted the conversation between Song Lanyu and him, and then said: "Speaking of which, the two of them have been gone for a while, and they should return." ”
Wei Long sneered and said: "It's okay to do this, the reason is ours, the old man wants to see who dares to come to our general's mansion to reason?"
After speaking, he looked at Ji Daqiang and said: "Da Wall, after tomorrow, your identity will be announced to the world, and then you will stand there and see who dares to talk nonsense!"
Ji Daqiang nodded obediently.
Wei Long looked at Lu Shiyin and asked, "Shiyin, is this Mr. Ning still in the city?" Can you invite him to the mansion, the old man wants to appreciate the style of the 'Book Saint'!"
Lu Shiyin smiled: "This matter is not difficult, I can invite it." ”
Wei Long nodded and said, "That's very good!"
After speaking, he looked at Ji Daqiang and said: "Daqiang, it's not early, rest early after dinner, you need to go to the palace with me early tomorrow, and I will arrange someone to call you." ”
Ji Daqiang said: "Otherwise, the general and the gentleman will have dinner with me!"
Wei Long shook his head with a smile and said, "I still have some important things to talk about with Mr. Lu!"
Ji Daqiang looked a little lost, why didn't the senior brother come back.
Standing in front of the window and watching the backs of Wei Long and Lu Shiyin leaving, Ji Daqiang felt sour in his heart, and was a little afraid of the arrival of tomorrow.