General, you are being naughty

In the auspicious year 520 of Datong, the tenth princess Dongfang Ning was canonized as Princess Anle, and she married the Shagu clan who traveled thousands of miles away.

On that day, Luanyu Feng drove out from the east gate of the Holy Palace, and the people in the city flocked to the side of the street to watch.

Chen Chen, who was wearing a battle robe, rode a tall horse and accompanied her to protect the safety of Luanjia. Her eyes were sharp, and she kept scanning the crowded people on both sides with great vigilance.

Standing on the city wall, Jianjin watched Luanjia gradually go away. At this moment, her heart was heavy, as if pressing a big stone, which made people uneasy.

Fang Heng next to her patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry about it, nothing will happen."

"I hope so."

Fang Heng was silent for a while, looked up at the green mountains and green waters outside the city, and said slowly: "Princess and marriage, King Shagu finally got his wish."

"It would be best if he got what he wanted."

Fang Heng frowned, and said: "Since the Su family was demoted, the Holy Majesty has not been in court for many days. Listening to the doctor's words, it seems that he has a cold."

"Cold illness?" Jian Jin raised her eyebrows, "He doesn't want to face the Queen Mother, does he?"

Today's saint, the most powerful right minister in the Datong Kingdom, is now in a state of desperation. Not only has he been deprived of a lot of power, even his official position is in shambles. The Su family has long since disappeared in Tongjing.

The queen mother cut off Dongfang Ting's wings, which hit him hard. Can Dongfang Ting forget it?How can he pretend to be nothing to face his most respected mother?

"He is the king of a country after all. If the queen mother does this, it will be tantamount to the mother and son turning against each other." Fang Heng said silently. This result is the last thing he wants to see. those innocent people.

The autumn wind was bleak, and the robes were fluttering. The two slender figures standing on the wall were silent for a long time. The morning sun was shining brightly, and the golden light shone everywhere in the capital.

Born in the royal family, so pitiful.

"I have never thought of rebelling, nor have I ever thought of taking his country, and what's the use of me coming here?" Jianjin frowned, and said slowly, "I have given up everything, and I am willing to pretend to be foolish for the rest of my life." , to be a person with nothing to do, but you know? Some people just want to force me, and in their eyes, I have reached the point where I must die. "

"You are the Holy Majesty's uncle, why don't you have a good talk with him? I believe that you have no ill intentions. You never will, and you won't have any in the future." Fang Heng stared at her face, his gaze never blinking.

Jian Jin couldn't help laughing, but she turned around and didn't look at him, she took a few steps back and stood with her hands behind her back, overlooking the century-old imperial city, and sighed softly: "Fang Heng, you have been so tired after so many years of wind and rain. Yet?"

Fang Heng remained silent.

"But I'm tired, very tired. I hate everything here. I wish I could stay away from the same capital, stay away from right and wrong, and then find a place where no one knows, and live a peaceful and happy life." Jian Jin sighed.

"Why am I not?" Fang Heng smiled wryly, "In the past few years, everything has been insincere, but involuntary, and I have lost my freedom. But in the palace, sitting in this position, how many pairs of eyes are staring at me? Let’s say, if there is a slight mistake, we will attack it in groups.”

Jian Jin snorted softly: "If possible, I also hope that the Empress Dowager can retreat to the harem and live the life she wants, instead of being bound by authority, because no matter how hard she works, she still cannot be relied on by everyone. "

"Is there really no way to have both?" Fang Heng murmured.

Jian Jin was silent, shook her head slightly, and said coldly: "How can there be a dual-comprehension method? If the queen mother has no real power in her hands, and I have no soldiers, how can I protect myself?"

"What if... what if the saint can let you go?"

After finishing speaking, Fang Heng himself felt that his tone was so lacking in confidence.He looked at Jianjin's handsome face, his eyes flickered, but he heard her say: "He doesn't consider me a relative, but I can't ignore that he is the only relative in my world besides the Queen Mother."

Fang Heng said coldly: "So what about your close relative? He also has murderous plans for you."

"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die." Jian Jin turned her head, her eyes slashing across him like a knife.Fang Heng suddenly shivered, with a deep helplessness on his face, his voice was weak, and he said slowly: "Do you know that the sage kings of the Datong Kingdom all the time, as long as they have reached the age of being in charge, they are considered to be powerful The empress dowager, who is all over the court, can only give way."

"so what?"

Seeing the indifference on Jian Jin's face, Fang Heng glared at her, and growled, "What are you going to do!"

"Let's take one step at a time." Jian Jin spread her hands, raised her eyebrows and said, "Otherwise, what can you ask me to do?"

"The Holy Majesty is not far away. At that time, you also married the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's family. Even if the Queen Mother really no longer participates in politics, as the Prime Minister's son-in-law, he will not let you go." Fang Heng frowned.

"Master?" Jian Jin murmured and chuckled, a mocking smile slowly appeared on her lips, her eyes were as black as ink, and everything in her eyes was completely silent.Seeing her expression, Fang Heng was inexplicably flustered, he looked deeply at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Ah Jian, no matter what, as long as I am your senior brother, I will protect you well. "

Jian Jin froze for a moment, and immediately smiled, looking at the upright young man, she patted him on the shoulder vigorously, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother!"

Since the overthrow of the Su family, there have been ups and downs in the court, and because Dongfang Ting has been ill for several days, this has caused dissatisfaction among many ministers.

Originally there was no disease or pain, so Dongfang Ting was of course fine.

He just didn't want to be in charge of the government with the Queen Mother. This should be his own business. How can women have sovereignty?But now that he can't protect himself, who else can he use besides the right minister and a bunch of dispensable little courtiers?Who still supports him?

The yelling of the ministers was heard by the queen mother, she just smiled slightly, her face was elegant and peaceful, and she walked out of the hall slowly, the officials were all taken aback, she looked at them calmly, her voice was calm, but with The majesty that cannot be ignored said: "Your family is so concerned about the Holy One, and the Ai family is ashamed of being the queen mother of the Holy Mother. It's just that the Holy One has been closed to thank guests for a long time since he got sick. Even the Ai family is difficult to see each other. The Ai family is worried. It's helpless, I never thought I'd get this opportunity today, so the Ai family will go with all the Qing families."

A group of courtiers wearing Jinhua's official uniforms looked at each other, who dared to refute when the Queen Mother opened her mouth?

"Follow."

The phoenix skirt is brocade, the red sleeves are dyed with flowers, the jade ring and the phoenix crown, and the golden hairpin tied with three thousand blue silks, which set off the noble status and the demeanor. She walks slowly in jade steps, followed by a courtier, walking towards the Kunhe Palace .

At this time in Kunhe Palace, on the splendid mattress, two snow-white bodies were tightly fitting together, the dragon couch creaked constantly, and the beautiful scenery was accompanied by ambiguous sounds one after another.

Ban Chu stood outside the door, just listening to the movement, it made him blush and swallow saliva dryly.

At this time, a little palace slave ran over, screaming, "It's not good! It's not good!"

Ban Chu suddenly woke up from the bad picture, and he scolded: "Yelling at Kunhe Palace, there are no rules!"

The little servant hurriedly knelt down in front of him, and said with a mournful face: "Chief Manager, something is wrong! The Empress Dowager came here from the Fragrant Garden with all the civil and military officials!"

"What?!" Banchu was taken aback, and immediately he said: "Quick, go and tell everyone in the palace immediately, don't tell anyone what the saint has done these days, just say he is sick in bed and has never been out, whoever dares to reveal anything The news, the manager let him go around without food!"

The little palace servant hurriedly nodded and got up: "Young maidservant, let's go now!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty is coming!!" Ban Chu shouted loudly while knocking on the door.

"Holy Majesty?!"

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