After being reborn, being alone as a queen

Song Huaian walked all the way through the veranda, walking slowly, green vines were climbing up the surrounding courtyard walls, and unknown pink and white flowers were blooming.

Everything is so familiar that it makes me want to cry

This is the first new mansion in Beijing in the past ten years, and it is also the only one. It was built by today's talented craftsmen according to the wishes of the owner of the mansion. The mansions given to other court and central officials after the Jin Dynasty were all chosen in Beijing. Mansion for many years.

Song Huai'an said softly, "Where's the person?"

Lin Ya knew that he was asking the servants in the mansion.

"Knowing that the master is dead, the subordinates sent everyone away, and there are still a few old ladies who have been serving in the mansion since the completion of the mansion. I guess I went home to worship my ancestors."

Song Huaian smiled: "Very good."

Pushing open the door of my own yard, most of the flowers I once raised with my own hands in the flower garden have withered, only a few sporadic flowers with strong vitality are still hanging on the branches and blooming tenaciously

Only then did I realize that too much time had passed.

Entering the bedroom, the furnishings in the room have not been changed at all, and there is no dust, obviously someone has cleaned it frequently.

Song Huaian sat on the chair, stroking the handle with his fingers, and said, "Sit down."

Lin Ya immediately knelt down: "Master, subordinates are just servants."

Song Huaian's eyes fell on him

Seeing that Lin Ya felt cold all over, this feeling was really too unreal.

After a while, he stood up and supported Lin Ya, and sighed: "Lin Ya, I am no longer the prime minister."

With his support, Lin Ya felt the human body temperature from his fingertips, and his heart fell to the ground.

He stubbornly said: "But you are still the master of your subordinates."

Song Huaian couldn't hold him back, and he didn't argue with him on this issue anymore.

"If you still think of me as your master, just listen to me."

Lin Ya's face froze, and then slowly sat down on the chair.

Song Huaian knew what he was thinking

"Lin Ya, you really don't have to blame yourself. I chose to cut off contact with you three years ago. At that time, I thought that His Majesty had created a gap with me, so I thought that as long as I cut off my limbs, His Highness would feel at ease."

The wood crow bowed its head and curled its fingers tightly

The blue veins on the forehead seemed to be bursting out, and it took all my strength to suppress the tyrannical hostility in my heart

There was hatred in his heart, very strong hatred.

Those who hated his master for spending his whole life helping him eventually suspected that he had other intentions.

He gritted his molars and said, "But master, His Majesty doesn't believe you!"

A wry smile appeared on Song Huaian's lips: "It's because I don't believe him."

Lin Ya said unwillingly: "Master! At this point, do you still want to defend him!"

Song Huaian looked at him, and only realized when he noticed the strong hatred in his eyes.

Song Huaian smiled: "Lin Ya, what are you thinking? Your Majesty didn't kill me."

Lin Ya opened his eyes wide in shock, and said in surprise: "How could it be?! It was rumored in the palace and among the people, and it was indeed His Majesty who announced to the world that you committed suicide. If it wasn't for him, how could he have not tracked down and used the murderer as a cover? !"

This is a big misunderstanding.

Song Huai'an lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is a game, a game that has been laid out since Liang Hong, the other party has no plans to spare, and the temperament between me and His Majesty is right, every step is set, and we wait I am willing to jump in, and during those three years in the East Palace, I am afraid that I am also watching me in the dark all the time."

crow understands

To put it bluntly, Song Huaian's fatal point is Mu Xiu.

Mu Xiu's weakness is Song Huaian.

When this is exposed, they are already in a passive position.

Prime Minister Li Yuan became famous at a young age and used his own power to overwhelm all countries in the world, but the person behind the scenes was able to trick such a person to this point. One can imagine the thoughtfulness of the other party and the depth of the city.

Lin Ya said: "The death of the Grand Master is..."

Song Huaian knew what he wanted to ask

"I killed it."

The grand master of the current dynasty, Liang Hong, the elder of the three dynasties, died tragically in the Jinluan Hall three years ago, and was killed by the prime minister.

Three years ago, Chonghua Palace.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live—"

When the emperor arrives, all the officials pay homage.

"Everyone loves to be flat."

Mu Xiu, dressed in a dragon robe, stepped onto the dragon chair, with a handsome face and a majestic temperament. The jade curtain on the crown swayed slightly as he walked.

Even a casual glance of style can make one's breath hard.

Since Mu Xiu entered the hall, he had noticed that Song Huaian was in a bad mood today, and his long eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he never let go.

He was dressed in a dark purple official uniform, covered with a purple gauze dress, and held a jade kui.

Mu Xiu looked at him several times in a row, but he didn't realize that his attention was on other people instead.

Mu Xiu was a little annoyed by this.

Several ministers reported some local affairs one after another. It was not a big deal, but it was quite troublesome.

For example, bandits on the official road are rampant, and they apply to the court to assign a supervisory censor to lead people to assist the government in suppressing bandits.

For example, when applying for disaster relief, the country is so big, there will always be some corner cities that are deeply affected by natural disasters

For example, the impeachment of a certain official, and then the impeachment is not convinced

The two officials were arguing with each other in the court hall. There was something in the words, and they poked each other's back with guns and sticks, but they were all trivial matters.

It is no longer a day or two for several forces in the DPRK and China to compete with each other.

Other officials are happy to watch the show

Anyway, it's none of your business

Mu Xiu rubbed the corners of his brows with a headache, but didn't speak.

Song Huai'an kept his eyebrows down, as if he was thinking. Normally, at times like this, he would definitely be the first to jump out and add fuel to the flames.

Today, he was miraculously honest, Mu Xiu was a little surprised

After the two officials had finished arguing, their faces were flushed red.

Mu Xiu could only comfort him consciously, and then gave Zhao Chengde a look.

Zhao Chengde was by the emperor's side, and when he received the wink, he immediately understood, and said in a loud voice: "Ministers, let's come here for today's court meeting. If you have a book to play, you can leave the court without a book."

Song Huaian suddenly raised his eyes and stood up: "Your Majesty, I have something to say."

Mu Xiuxiu was about to get up, but he paused slightly with his hands on the handle of the dragon chair, and his eyelids twitched.

The other officials all cast their gazes at Song Huai'an

This person, who has never been serious in speech, is suddenly so serious today, it is tricky

Everyone has an intuition that something big is going to happen

And Liang Hong who was standing beside him was even more eyelid twitching. He thought to himself, what he did should be seamless. Leave one alive.

Only then did he barely suppress the strong sense of panic in his heart.

Song Huaian's phoenix eyes glanced at him lightly, and Liang Hong's heart sank.

what's going on

Song Huaian withdrew his gaze, held the jade gui, walked to the center of the main hall, bowed, took out a booklet from his pocket, and handed it over, "Please read it, Your Majesty."

Mu Xiu frowned, he was used to his unruly appearance

Although this look is not interesting, it also feels that it has lost a bit of its original flavor.

he waved

Zhao Chengde walked down the stairs, took the folder in Song Huaian's hand, returned to the imperial court, and presented his hands to Mu Xiu

Mu Xiu opened the notebook, and after a while, his complexion changed drastically.

The face of the emperor has changed

The other officials were also very upset when they saw it.

Mu Xiu closed the booklet with a bang, and said with a livid face, "Prime Minister has summed up the above, do you have proof?"

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Song Huaian never did anything he was not sure of. Since the paperwork had been handed in, there must be ironclad evidence.

Song Huai'an never raised his eyes, but said indifferently: "The outside of the hall has already been prepared, please Your Majesty to observe clearly."

Mu Xiu said, "Yes, Zhao Chengde?"

Zhao Chengde hurried down the hall and walked to the entrance of the Chonghua Palace. Outside the door, there was indeed a entourage from the prime minister's mansion standing in the corridor, holding a tray in both hands, and there were a large stack of letter paper and notebooks in the tray.

Zhao Chengde stepped forward and said, "But the Prime Minister prepared it?"

The follower bowed his head and said: "If you go back to the manager, it is right."

"Leave it to our family."

After speaking, he took the tray, turned around and returned to the hall, and presented it to the emperor.

Liang Hong saw some familiar things at a glance, and his eyes split open. The officials in the court who looked forward to him all sensed a subtle sense of crisis.

Liang Hong looked at Song Huaian in disbelief, who had a sneer on his lips.

Mu Xiu flipped through the letter papers one by one, his face became more and more gloomy, and in the end, it was almost dripping water.

Song Huaian said slowly:

"I played Liang Hong for corruption and bribery, oppressing the people."

"Er Zoe Liang Hong bent the law for selfish purposes. His son Liang Xingmao bullied men and women in Lanling City and committed all sorts of crimes. However, Liang Hong teamed up with local officials and worked in collusion to hide the truth."

"San Zuo Liang Hong formed a party for personal gain, and bought and sold official positions."

The breeze blew into the hall, brushing Song Huai'an's black hair behind him, living up to half of the lost heart of the boudoir lady in Beijing.

The soft-spoken three reports are like a heavy hammer hitting everyone's hearts

Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

Sure enough, these small officials usually quarrel when they quarrel, you see me unhappy, I see you unhappy.

And the two high officials most trusted by His Majesty in the court have a dispute, and they want to punish each other to death!

Mu Xiu got up suddenly, threw the notebook and the letterhead in his hand onto the hall, and said angrily, "Liang Aiqing! Show me a good look! I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation!"

When the emperor got angry, all the officials knelt down and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down!"

Liang Hong rushed over and knelt on the ground, flipping through the letter papers on the ground one by one, his face getting paler and paler.

There are letters between him and most of the officials. Both the handwriting and the paper are exactly the same as those he used at the beginning, and his official seal is clearly in the lower left corner.

As for the matter of Liang Xingmao, there are confessions written by the parents and officials in Lanling City, as well as the blood letters of many common people.

It can be described as ironclad evidence.

Can...

Liang Hong suddenly became frightened, he is not a fool, keeping these evidences is his death talisman, he has lived half his life, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

At the beginning, he burned it with his own hands, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in this place.

What went wrong?

Song Huaian looked down at Liang Hong's old cheeks and frosty temples from a high position, his eyes were colder than ten thousand feet of ice.

"I don't know Grand Master Liang, what can I say?"

Liang Hong lowered his head dejectedly, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, but his desire to survive had not been given up in his eyes: "The old minister has something to say."

Mu Xiu said angrily: "Liang Hong, you are presumptuous! Now, what else do you have to say? My father, the emperor, and the emperor's grandfather all regarded you as a minister of southern Chu, and you actually took the lead in making trouble?! Have you ever thought about it?" , How will I face my ancestors under the Nine Springs in the future!"

Song Huaian couldn't bear it, and said quietly: "Your Majesty calm down, the dragon's body is important."

Mu Xiu's eyebrows were deeply frowned, and Song Huaian subconsciously wanted to reach out to soothe him.

Liang Hong took a deep breath, the emperor is a soft-hearted person, he still has room to turn around

All of this must have been deliberately done by someone behind the scenes, killing people with a knife?What a beautiful play!

He said in an extremely sincere tone: "Your Majesty, the old minister was confused and lost his mind for a while. As for the things that the old minister and his son did, the old minister did not know at all! The old minister was wronged!"

Song Huaian frowned fiercely, and pushed his own son to block the knife just like that.