There are precedents in the history of the Red Chamber

Prince Rong's plans are ignored for the time being, but the third fire of the saint's ascension to the throne was burned in secret. The generals of the major border gates were transferred at the same level. Except for the elders in the court, most of the civil servants were just normal defenses. But the generals who can stand in the court hall are not fools. Seeing that the Supreme Emperor has not moved, if you test it a little, you will know the attitude of the Tian family father and son, and it will naturally calm down.

It took several years for the ministers to realize such an effect.

Today is the day when saints offer sacrifices to the heavens. This sacrifice does not require the participation of all members of the royal family. Naturally, Prince Rong did not go. He was reading a book in the study room, but he did not turn a page for a long time.In the end, I couldn't sit still, threw the book away, and walked around in the study.

In the inner courtyard, Princess Rong was dressed in a dress, dignified and dazzling. She touched the eldest son's head and said, "It's all clear. In the future, take care of your younger brother."

"Mother and concubine, don't..." The eldest son of Prince Rong, who was in his 20s, had bloodshot eyes.

"Shut up! Remember your identity, and the appearance of the eldest son of the royal family, you don't think about yourself, you also think about my good grandson!" Princess Rong sternly shouted.

"Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine..."

"Okay, it's time, go back to your yard." After finishing speaking, Princess Rong straightened her back and walked out, ordering her confidant to come: "Serve the soup and follow me."

Prince Rong was restless in the study, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed, he walked quickly towards the door with anticipation in his eyes, and it turned out that Princess Rong came in: "It's you~"

Lord Rong was disappointed, he thought he was a confidant who came to report the good news, but seeing Princess Rong's dazzling dress today, he wondered, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Concubine Rong smiled gently, and said: "Today is a good day for the Lord, I can't help you with anything, and I'm dressed in formal attire, it's all a congratulations to the Lord in advance."

"Haha, it's extremely, it's extremely, the princess is still delicate, in the future, you will be my queen!" Rong Wangye was full of ambition.

"I don't care about whether the queen is a queen or not. I just hope that the master is healthy and safe." The princess said softly, "This is the old ginseng soup that I simmered on a low fire last night. The master is busy with important things, so I don't want to eat it." Pay attention to your body."

Princess Rong handed the soup to Lord Rong, and Lord Rong drank it down.

Concubine Rong ordered the servants who followed her to retreat, and asked Prince Rong's opinion: "Let these idlers retreat, and the concubine will wait with the prince, okay?"

Prince Rong thought that the princess just wanted to be with him at important moments, but the way the girls in the backyard competed for favor was in a good mood, so with a big wave of his hand, it was ready!He ordered the guards and servants to leave the yard.

There was no one in private, and Princess Rong did not go to the desk where Lord Rong was sitting, but just lingered by the bookshelf against the wall. Lord Rong was sitting on the chair, and gradually felt a little pain in his stomach and throat. The concubine called the imperial physician, looked up at the concubine's half-smile face, and suddenly understood—"Poisonous woman!"

Prince Rong thought he was giving a mighty shout, but in fact it was just a low growl with a hoarse voice. Princess Rong said casually: "My lord, don't get angry. Although this medicine hurts a little, it won't make people confused, and it won't make you lose your mind." Make people yell and be quiet."

Prince Rong wanted to slap the table and get up, but found that he couldn't even lift his hands on the table. He glared at Princess Rong angrily, and Princess Rong said, "My lord, since I dare to stay alone, I am completely sure. Have nothing to fear."

"Does the prince feel that his whole body has no strength, and his throat is so painful that he screams. Concubine Su is worthy of a family that has been passed down for thousands of years. Such a secret medicine is easy to use."

"My lord, don't think that this concubine is vicious. Think about Ye'er. Is he also so weak, unable to shout, and sinking to the bottom of the lotus pond helplessly? You said at that time that you can't blame others if you are not careful. Concubine I'm returning this sentence to you now, if I'm not careful, I can't blame others!"

"Just...for..." Prince Rong said intermittently.

"Just for this! It's okay for you to spoil Concubine Su alone, and it's okay if you don't enter the main courtyard, but you shouldn't kill my son!" Princess Rong leaned into her ear and growled, "You pay for my son's life! ! Give my whole family my life!"

"If you want to fight for that position, I will never stop you; you use me as a raft to curry favor with concubine Su and the Su family, and I understand that; but why do you have the heart to watch Ye'er die in vain? My son! You are simply inferior to a beast!"

There was hatred in the eyes of Lord Rong, and he stared at Princess Rong. After venting a few words, Princess Rong calmed down, and said in a gentle tone again: "Master, don't worry, I have arranged everything in Prince Rong's mansion. The eldest son of the eldest son will inherit the title. I think you think so too. No matter how much you favor the son of the son, you can’t change that the son of the son is born to be more noble than the son of the son. Seeing that the first prince was born in the Yuan Dynasty, the current saint is born in the future, isn’t it? ?”

What Prince Rong hated the most in his life was a title that made him lose the throne. He thought that the Zhen family didn't need the natal family of the Yuan Empress, the successor, and the current Empress Dowager, why wasn't his mother and concubine the empress!

Concubine Rong ignored the resentful man, and then said: "Master, you can go at ease, you left a will for Concubine Su to be buried, although I am reluctant to let go of such a delicate and clear sister, I will definitely not violate your will." It means that the concubines and concubines in the mansion will not treat them badly, and they will not be detained in the mansion, and all that is due to them will be distributed to them, and the concubines and concubines who are not on your funeral list will also let them live with their children."

"Amitabha, my mother has destroyed the things, so my concubine can rest easy." Princess Rong saw her confidant mother waiting quietly outside the door through the half-open window, and shouted: "Come here! Come here! Your lord! What happened, what happened?"

The servants who stayed outside the courtyard ran over in disorderly footsteps, and the confidants of the prince stepped forward to investigate the situation. Princess Rong remained calm in the face of danger, and ordered in an orderly manner: "Okay, don't delay, go and call the imperial physician, my lord." It should be a sudden illness, you, you, quickly help the prince to the soft couch at the back, mother, quickly, arrange for someone to call for the imperial physician, go immediately, and tell the prince that he is critically ill."

Princess Rong wiped her tears and sat on the chair next to the soft couch, and then ordered: "The housekeeper, please lock the outer courtyard. There must be no news about such a big event."

The butler is a confidant of Prince Rong, so he naturally knew what his master was doing, so he simply agreed.Concubine Rong ordered the chief of the inner courtyard to seal off the inner courtyard: "Anyone who responds is not allowed to move around in private. Anyone who violates the rules will be shot with a stick. Go and order a group of strong servants who are dedicated to execution!"

In fact, these things have been rehearsed hundreds of thousands of times in Princess Rong's mind. After giving orders, the imperial doctor came soon, helped him to diagnose the pulse, and said, "My lord has a heart disease. Such a person has emotional ups and downs too much." Big, easy to get sick."

"Emperor doctor, please tell me clearly, what is the prince's illness, the whole family is pointing at the prince..."

"Princess, don't be impatient. The prince's heart disease is a little serious. After the injection, keep your mood at ease, eat lightly, and move less..."

"What's the matter, what's the matter, this is..." Before the imperial physician finished speaking, Prince Rong started to twitch, Princess Rong shouted in fright, the imperial physician was not sure, didn't he say that he had a heart attack, why did he have more epilepsy Symptoms come.

The imperial doctor felt for the pulse again, Ma Liu knelt down, and said: "The lower official's medical skills are shallow, I dare not make a judgment, it is better to ask the imperial doctor for a diagnosis." I was nervous, and I was afraid that Princess Rong would be angry. He is more powerful than this sesame-sized imperial physician, and the royal family loves to vent their anger the most.

Fortunately, Princess Rong was tolerant and generous and said: "The imperial physician has done his best, come here, show it to the imperial physician, and wait in the mansion. When the imperial physician comes, you can tell them about the illness."

"Naturally, naturally." The imperial physician repeatedly promised.

When the sage came back from offering sacrifices to heaven, he received the news that Prince Rong had an emergency and had gone without waiting for the imperial doctor's consultation.The sage smiled slightly, "Sister-in-law Si is a smart person."

Dai Quan, the eunuch next to the sage, returned: "Princess Rong wrote a booklet for the sage, please read it."

The sage took a general look and asked, "Is there any at Father's place?"

"Yes, the two copies are exactly the same." Dai Quan respectfully said.

The sage was relieved, sat on the dragon chair, and personally wrote the funeral order for Prince Rong. He also authorized the eldest son of Prince Rong not to be degraded, but to continue to be the prince of the county. He just changed his title to "Gong" and allowed Princess Rong The Buddhist Temple's permanent resident's request to pray for blessings approved the list of concubines and concubines reported by Princess Rong, and even Princess Rong's second son was awarded the title of General Zhen Guo.Anyone who sees such a will will praise the sage for his generosity, regardless of previous suspicions. You must know that this person has made a lot of trouble for the sage back then.

The decree was sent out quickly. When the saint sat alone on the dragon chair, he had an extra layer of defense against his queen and concubines. A woman is stronger than a mother. There is only reason to abolish the queen and concubine, not the empress dowager. Precedent, how to choose is not clear at a glance?The sage finally felt a little bit about what the Supreme Emperor said, "The heights are too cold".

The Supreme Emperor now has to take a nap every day, and he didn't see Princess Rong's papers for the first time. After Gao Wei presented the papers for reading, he only sighed silently and asked, "How did Lao Liu deal with it?" It's a saint.

Gao Wei said the will of the sage, and the Supreme Emperor sighed: "It was the fourth daughter-in-law who killed the fourth child. I am afraid that the sixth child will inevitably contribute to the flames."

Rao Gao Wei, a father-in-law who has seen the world, also knelt down on the ground with a plop, and comforted the saint: "Everything is not conclusive. The imperial doctor has seen it later. The prince died of a heart disease."

"That's enough to deceive an old man like me. It wasn't the fourth daughter-in-law who killed someone. Why did she go to a Buddhist temple to become a monk and pray for blessings? When did their relationship get better? It wasn't the sixth who made trouble. How can he be so generous? Look, There is also the funeral of concubine Ji, the petty air of a woman in the inner courtyard, it must be something done by the woman."

After hearing what Gao Wei could say, he just knelt silently, pretending that he had no ears.Gao Wei understood that once the Mausoleum of the Emperor Taishang collapsed, he would only be buried. He lived for 60 years, which was longer than most people.

"After all, I am conceited. I always thought that I was still alive, so I wouldn't see fratricide. I didn't expect..." The saint sighed. Even in his generation, he personally killed many brothers, but In my own son, I always hope to preserve them.

"Gao Wei, invite the sage to come to Ningshou Palace, the fourth child is fine, and the others who did not participate in the succession can no longer die." Gao Wei bent his waist even lower, and went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to invite the sage.

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Concubine Rong neatly buried Concubine Ji, represented by Concubine Su, on the first day of the funeral. As for Concubine Su who gagged, it was not Concubine Rong who wanted to humiliate her, but Concubine Su was smart, and Could she not know the secret medicine that came out of their Su family?Concubine Rong could only keep her mouth shut and killed her, not even giving them a chance to cry in front of Lord Rong's spirit.

Such things are not concerned by the condolence guests.Looking at the holy man's imperial decree, one can tell that the current Prince Rong's mansion is already in charge of Princess Rong's lineage. The prince Rong has gone, and the prince Gong is up. Seeing the saint's meaning is to let the past go, the royal family and honorable ministers maintain the etiquette and express their condolences. coming.

At night, Concubine Rong stood in front of the spirit of Lord Rong with a look of mourning for the survivors. The freshly baked Lord Gong knelt on the futon restlessly, always feeling the wind blowing all around.

"Mother and concubine, let's go back first, I always feel that this place is a bit gloomy..."

"What are you afraid of? If there is a ghost, if you die once, you can die a second time!" Concubine Rong was determined and enlightened her son: "Why? I feel that the mother and concubine are cruel. Think about those bastards who are riding on your head. Think about those unruly concubines, but still can’t figure it out, just think about the counselor who came from Zhen’s house. Even if I don’t tell the truth, do you think your father will be able to get things done? It will only be a catastrophe for Prince Rong’s mansion! Of course , My princess, you, the eldest son, must die. Those concubines who used to enjoy the glory and wealth are just filled into the teaching workshop or sold, and the bastards who are under the age can still live well. Are you willing to do this? "

"Mother..."

"Okay, my concubine will teach you again. Why do you think your title and your younger brother's title can come down so smoothly? If a saint is caught in a urn, wouldn't he be able to wipe out the Rong Palace? How can I make a deal with the saint?" Princess Rong smiled softly even in front of the mourning hall, and said: "Your father's life, I can guarantee that your father will die thoroughly. This is what the saint wants. The royal family fratricide is a big blow to the saint's death." The reputation is not good; the Supreme Emperor is still alive, even if he rebels, he may just be imprisoned or demoted to a commoner. As long as people don't die, there will always be a time when the ashes are revived. Your preferential treatment is my reward for putting out the ashes, understand? I can't hide it from the Emperor, I invite myself to pray, and the old man will not care about anything with me, a widow, what can I do as a weak woman when men kill them."

Prince Gong used to think that he had a sense of superiority in IQ, but he never expected that the concubine mother...

"Treat your daughter-in-law well. In this world, only your wife can share your misfortunes and blessings. Don't use me as an example. It's not like you don't know how your father treats our mothers."

"Yes, concubine mother." Prince Gong replied respectfully, and silently knelt in front of the mourning hall to guard his father's death.