22 The Marquis of Xiaoyao was imprisoned with nonsense, and the king of Zhennan was shocked to death
In the northern capital, it has been a long time since Yang Jiu convened all the princes. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoToday's royal city is more noisy than in the past. The Xuanqi Mansion has not been so lively for many years, and the princes from all walks of life come to the outside of the Xuanqi Mansion, get off the sedan chair, and enter the inner court from the west gate. The sun was quite fierce, and I could see the figures crowded.
Everyone knows about Shunzhi's death, but it's just a secret. Now that we are gathering like this, no one cares in their hearts.
In the inner court meeting room, four red pillars stand in a room, the house is not big, tables, chairs, tea, and when you enter the house, you can see Yang Jiu getting up to greet people. After everyone sat down, Yang Jiu came to the house alone, and he was slightly overwhelmed: "Yang knows that you adults have every opportunity, and they can come thousands of miles today, so I am not very grateful." The Holy Dragon is not in good health, I am afraid that it will not last long, the Holy Son died early, and now Prince Rong is deceased, and Prince Kang's whereabouts are unknown. The matter of establishing a prince is related to the world, and the ministers of the northern capital do not dare to advocate it without authorization, so they bother you to come to the northern capital to discuss. Things are in a hurry, if there is any neglect, I hope you Haihan. ”
After a while, the field was quiet, but no one answered. Yang Jiu raised his head and swept away, but the patriarch of the She family had not arrived, and only sent the prince to come, but it was expected. "The stakes are very high, Yang didn't dare to say anything, and asked the old lady to preside over the overall situation. Saying this, Yang Jiu stepped back and sat down in the chair. Today, I wore a general's uniform, stepped in my hand, and lifted the hem, and I saw a majestic style.
After Yang Jiu sat down, one of the people next to him got up, although his hair was full of silver threads and his face was full of deep lines, his eyes were full of brilliance: "My lords, what General Fang Cai said is what I have been repeating for many days. Now that the royal family is withering, the old man and all the adults in the court are always grateful for this, and they all cry with regret, and they can't exchange their humble bodies for the health of the saints. The Eucharist is weak, we are heartbroken, the food is tasteless, the five colors are ownerless, the fear is sincere, and it is difficult to solve the problem. I am fortunate to be here today, and I hope that you can express your views to solve the crisis in the north. "The old lady's words are clear, and the words are elegiated, although everyone knows that Shunzhi died, and the people sitting in it are also emotional.
"We are all mediocre people, how dare we talk about the great affairs of the Son of Heaven. The old lady is an old minister of the three dynasties, the backbone of the country, and I don't know if the old lady can have a countermeasure. Standing up in front of a person, his broad palms were slightly clenched into fists, his eyebrows were moist, and he was slightly rich, and the splendid robe he was wearing was Ge Duzhong, the king of Zhennan.
"The prince doesn't want to say this, how can he be old and decayed?"
"Don't shirk the Taishi, in the Manchu Dynasty, the number of Taishi is the most respected, and we should listen to the words of the Taishi. Ge Jinzhong said goodbye.
"Since the prince said so, the old man should be worried about the country, and now the royal family is a door, and Prince Weikang is still alive. The old man thinks that in today's situation, he should make every effort to find the whereabouts of Prince Kang in order to comfort the saint's worries, I don't know what you think?"
"What the old lady said is very true, but now that Prince Kang has been missing for a long time, his life and death are uncertain, and it is really difficult to find him. Even if I find it, I am afraid that it will be difficult to comfort the Holy God when I think of the sins of 20 years ago. Slowly, there was another person standing up, eight feet long, with fat lips, who was the Donglin Hou Lu Wei in Tokyo.
"Old man is not talented, I don't know what the Hou Ye proposes?" the old lady said again.
"A certain country man, how dare he talk about the world, only to hear that the saint is seriously ill, but the general is quite close to the saint. I don't know if the general knows the will of God. Lu Wei said goodbye, and then turned the topic to Yang Jiu's place.
Yang Jiu got up and looked around for a moment, and then said: "The saint has been seriously ill for a long time, and now he can rarely speak, and he has said a lot about the king of Zhennan, the pillar of the country, and also said that although the northern country is big, only the southern city is the most auspicious." There is a lot of desire to keep the prince in the northern capital, but the holy words are unpredictable, and a certain does not dare to speculate. The Holy Lord misses Li Min the most, but he doesn't know that he wants to be virtuous. At this point, Yang Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Shekunlong, the third son of the She family, who was sitting there. The eyes are like incense, the thick lips are smiling, the face is moist and moist, and the ears are wide and heavy. Dressed in a hundred flowers gold thread coat, stepping on tiger head and gold boots, and wearing a jade belt around his waist. It's good that he is a rich boy, and he is all hidden.
When Ge Jinzhong heard this, his heart sank slightly, he glanced at the old lady, saw the master nod lightly, and said: "I am equivalent to a courtier, and I have the trust of the saint, so I should be grateful to my heart." But the **** matter is very important, and I am afraid that I still need to meet the holy face in order to seek holy will. ”
I just looked at Yang Jiuwei and shook his head: "The dragon body is weak, I'm afraid it's hard to speak." ”
"Since the saint trusts the prince so much, why don't you ask the prince to settle in the northern capital and ask for the future?"
As soon as these words came out, cold sweat broke out on Ge Jinzhong's forehead. Without an edict, the vassal king entered the capital without authorization, which can be imagined. These two river states were originally established by Yang Jiu in order to restrain the Xijing family, but now how can the spearhead be pointed at himself? Looking back, this little prince of Xijing only smiled, and it was all speechless. After a moment's pause, Ge Jinzhong said: "General, don't be so funny, how dare I be a mediocre person? Now that Prince Kang's whereabouts are unknown, life and death are uncertain, and the Xijing family and the royal family are relatives, I don't know if there is a best strategy?"
Saying this, Ge Jinzhong fixed his eyes on the Shekun Dragon, and got up in a panic: "Ge Shibo, my father is now sick, this." Shekunlong was stunned, "How can I talk nonsense about these big things, I'm afraid I have to go back and ask my father what he meant." Uncles consult, me. Saying this, Shekunlong was stunned again, sat down, and his face was still flustered.
Ay. Ge Jinzhong sighed secretly in his heart, it's good that you are a Shechengjun, if you don't come, send a little son over, want to push everything clean, and then look at everyone in this house, their eyes are still looking at themselves, I am afraid that I will have to find the old lady to help me in this matter: "Since it is inconvenient to give up the family, I look at this matter, I am afraid that the old lady will make a decision on behalf of me." Prince Kang's whereabouts are unknown at this time, and it may be inappropriate to make a hasty decision. ”
"What the prince said is very true, for the sake of today's plan, I am afraid that I still need to try my best to find the whereabouts of Prince Kang, so that he can live in the northern capital to comfort the holy grace. "The old lady used to speak slowly to solve the crisis.
"Huh. Hearing a sigh, everyone heard the sound and left, only to look at Donglin Hou Lu Wei and said: "The country cannot be left without an owner for a day, and now the saint is critically ill, I am afraid that it will be difficult to manage state affairs." It is not an overnight achievement to find Prince Kang, when someone can temporarily lead the government to overcome the crisis of the northern country, the saint respects the prince like this, and hopes that the prince can take care of the whole world. ”
This Shunzhi death is probably unknown to everyone in the house. Even if there is no such thing, it has been nineteen years since Shun was treated, and I am afraid that everyone knows who took all the things in the court, and now Lu Wei said this. Ge Jinzhong only said, in vain my three families to protect and support each other, now the family is out of the matter, this Donglin Hou is the same as Yang Jiu, and the spearhead is directly aimed at himself. Looking at the few people in the room, Jin Wanyan of the Inner Court has nothing to do with him, and the Marquis of Anping has no real name, and the officials of the six ministries and the governor of Dongxiluo Beizhou are all Yang Jiu's people. The Outer Quadrangle Chamber of Commerce has nothing to do with him, but it is customary to find him. These people and others are all speechless, just to see if the old lady can save herself.
The old lady glanced at Ge Jinzhong, who was earnest, and secretly thought of the deceased Zhao Yunhua in her heart, but it was not the indescribable thought. After reading it like this, the old lady's eyes went to Anpinghou.
This person of Anping Marquis is called "Xiaoyao Hou" in the world, and he is called Yingbu. It is the founding of the northern country, after the famous general, from generation to generation, living in Taiping City. But he has no soldiers and no power, and he is really a person who doesn't care about anything. Now the conference is also invited by his title.
This Yingbu is nearly forty years old, and he is quite heroic. Dressed in a light brown robe, playing with a small ball of black jade in his hand, and drinking tea in one hand, he yawned long at this moment and stood up. Everyone's eyes were welcomed, only to see him put the tea down, stretched out his arm, and twisted his body: "If you have nothing to do, I will go first." ”
"Master Hou, why is he so anxious, he wants to leave at this moment?" that Ge Jinzhong saw the old lady's eyes, and hurriedly asked.
"Hey. Yingbu sighed, "Wan'er also made soup, I saw that you chatted for a long time, and it was all boring things, so I went back first." ”
"I'm here to discuss the **** thing, how can it be boring?" These three don't care about An Pinghou, just like the Fangwai Quadrangle Chamber of Commerce, just sitting together, but he doesn't want to stir it up like this. Yang Jiuwei glanced at the old lady and realized in his heart.
"The Holy One has died a long time ago, and even I know that you adults with great power will not know it. Yingbu shrugged his shoulders and smiled slightly.
"Master Hou, this is not nonsense. Yang Jiu replied again.
"Whether I'm talking nonsense or not, the general naturally knows. Okay, let's go back to the soup, and I won't talk with you. Yingbu said casually, and went out of the house.
"Someone!" Jin Wanyan, who had never spoken, got up and drank, and the sergeant suddenly poured into the door of the house, blocking Ying Bushengsheng.
"Anping Hou's demons confuse the public, take it left and right!"
The sergeants captured Yingbu when they got the order, and when they saw him, they didn't resist, but only smiled slightly: "Eh, forget, forget." Talking nonsense is to be imprisoned, and it seems that the soup is undrinkable. ”
"Imprisoned!" Jin Wanyan drank again, and the soldier escorted Yingbu away.
"Hey. The old lady sighed, "Today's matter has come to this, you can tell it another day." So saying, he shook his head, and went out of the house.
There was a lot of chaos in this room for a while, and everyone was about to leave, only to hear Yang Jiu say: "Everyone, slow down, the Marquis of Anping is bewitching the people, lest there are still party henchmen to make trouble, they all command the envoys, and please send someone to escort the adults to rest." ”
Saying this, Yang Jiu glanced at Jin Wanyan, and Jin Wanyan hurriedly understood: "It's still the general's thoughtfulness." ”
When the old lady heard this, she stopped at her feet, she had already arrived at the door, but at the moment she was unable to move.
"What else does the old lady command?" Yang Jiu asked behind him.
"Oh, the general is thoughtful, old and fine, one step ahead. The master turned around and said a word, walked again, and went out of the door.
The people in the chamber dispersed, and were escorted out by the warriors of the inner court all the way to a compound in the west of the city. This compound is called "Huanyu Forest Garden", and it is a post station for the northern capital to entertain local officials to go to the capital to do business. It is divided into eight buildings, six small courtyards, taking the meaning of eight wilderness and six combinations, there are roads connecting between the small courtyards, and the traffic is in the garden, which is quite convenient. Jin Wanyan placed everyone, and he made the entire "Huanyu Forest Garden" surround him, saying that it was to prevent the rest of the Yingbu Party from causing trouble. Now the princes of the Northern Capital Assembly, the six courtyards were originally divided into one side, and at this moment the courtyards are occupied by sergeants.
Later, when the sun had gone, someone hurriedly came to report that Hou Yingbu had escaped from prison and his whereabouts were unknown. Yang Jiu heard this matter and thought for a moment, so he sent the envoy. On the second day, all day long, under the pretext of strictly investigating the Yingbu henchmen, no meeting was held. It wasn't until the evening that Yang Jiu held a banquet in one of his own courtyards.
The banquet was noisy, everyone was worried in their hearts, and the singing and dancing vocal music was played, and they saw the housekeeper coming to Yang Jiu's ear and whispering. Yang Jiu waved his hand to stop singing and dancing, slowly stood up, and knelt down in the direction of Xuanqi Mansion, everyone was shocked and stunned.
"Holy. Yang Jiu let out a long sigh, "Weichen is incompetent, he failed to protect the Holy Lord's Antai, and he actually let the villain take advantage of the situation." Saint!" he shook his head again and again, and stroked Yin with his hand, his face full of bitterness.
These princes and the Chinese martial arts of the dynasty all looked at Yang Jiu blankly, not knowing what he was doing. After kneeling for a moment, Yang Jiu stood up and pointed at Ge Jinzhong, the king of Zhennan, with a finger in his hand: "Okay, you Ge Jinzhong! The Holy Lord loves you so much, you don't recite the Holy Grace, and you do harm in vain, and conspire with Yingbu to murder the Holy Lord!"
"Yang Jiu, you don't want to spew blood!" When Ge Jinzhong heard this, he was shocked in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.
"Yesterday, Na Yingbu committed nonsense, and he was locked up in prison, but he didn't want to escape from prison. I'm worried about your safety, so I will let someone protect you, Ge Jinzhong, someone saw you going out overnight, with your family general, do you have something to say!" Yang Jiu pointed his hand at him, his face full of anger.
Ge Jinzhong's heart fell suddenly, and sure enough, it was so. Last night, a general came with a secret letter, saying that it was thrown into the courtyard from outside the wall, and the letter said that the Xijing House and Tanglin Hou Lu Wei and Yang Jiuxin were in collusion, trying to merge the southern capital first. The letter also said that he would be led away from the guards and invited him to the east of the city to discuss with him. Ge Jinzhong thought about the matter in the inner court during the day, only to feel that this matter was true, before he came, he was thinking that Yang Jiu was the most taboo to give up the family, and it was harmless to himself, so he should start the knife with the house. Who knew that when he was in the inner court, Shekunlong didn't say a word, and Lu Wei embarrassed himself everywhere, if he had no good plan, I am afraid it would be difficult to be safe. So he hurriedly looked for it, who didn't know who came, his heart was uneasy, and he hurried back to the 'Huanyu Forest Garden' so that no one found it. Now that I think about it, I really fell for it.
"Ge Jinzhong! The royal family is in decline, and the Holy Master wants to let you be virtuous! You can't wait for the Holy Immortal to pass away, and collude with Yingbu to cause harm! You can be guilty!" Yang Jiu drank angrily again, and everyone in the room was flustered, only to feel that something happened suddenly, and even the old lady didn't know how to save the scene.
"Yang Jiu, don't talk nonsense, when did I ever murder the saint!" Ge Jinzhong knew that something was wrong, and when he looked around, he saw that the old lady looked uneasy, so he said, he could only fight Yang Jiu by himself, and he would not admit it, I am afraid that there is still a glimmer of life.
"Hmph! Yesterday when I was in the inner court, I said that the Holy Lord was very important to you, and had the intention of making you the prince, but you pretended to excuse yourself, and let Na Yingbu commit nonsense and go to prison. You take your family out, and Yingbu escapes from prison, and then the Holy One is assassinated. How do you explain!" Yang Jiu drank again and strode forward.
"You!" All these things are traps! Ge Jinzhong's heart was flustered at the moment, and his upper clothes were already soaked in cold sweat, "Yang Jiu!
"Hmph! Then why did you take your family to leave the 'Huanyu Forest Garden' at night, and why did you go back in a hurry!
"You! Good you Yang Jiu, you actually designed to harm me! The Holy Lord has already died in the sky, and you are still talking in vain!" Ge Jinzhong was very anxious in his heart, he originally wanted to argue about this matter, but as soon as this remark came out, it was not good for him to say it violently! Sweat soaked from his forehead, and it turned out to be a big fight.
"Ge Jinzhong! Yesterday in the inner court, you also said that you wanted to meet the saint in person, and today you said that the saint has already died! Such a chaotic minister and thief, why waste his lips and tongue with you!" Yang Jiu said, and strode towards Ge Jinzhong.
Ge Jinzhong knew that the big thing was over, and sighed: "You are waiting for the design to harm me, although I die today, I will never stop for ghosts!"
After saying a word, he only saw Yang Jiu use his hand as a knife, and suddenly with an afterimage, he actually cut off Ge Jinzhong's head! The blood from the broken neck spurted out like a spring, and the huge human head rolled down on the ground. Everyone was shocked, only to feel that although Yang Jiu was domineering, he had never thought that he dared to kill the king of Zhennan on the spot.
"The thief has been executed, and I have no intention of feasting again today! Yang Jiu sighed, and the soldiers in the house took the lead and sent everyone out. When the old lady saw this today, she had a long thought in her heart: Lord Wang, I wanted to save you, but I didn't want to cause you to lose your life. He shook his head at the moment, and was about to leave, not wanting to see Yang Jiu's gaze for a moment, which shocked the old man into a cold sweat. When the soldiers on the side called him, he hurriedly came back to his senses and hurried out of the gate.
Exactly: there are many dark tides in the north, and thousands of miles meet when they die.
The heroes of the Quartet are ruthless, and they all send the prince to Huangquan.