Don't go down if you have a kind [Rebirth]

In the next few days, His Royal Highness King Liang always ran away in front of the adults.Xue Dai said that the soldiers and horses of King Zhu and King Lian of Zhongzhou were well organized in the south of the city, and he said oh.Zhao Guang said that he would demote Song Lang to be the governor of Liuzhou and the supervisor of the Southward Army, he stared down at the floor tiles expressionlessly.Xue Shang asked if the rioters in Jingzhao Mansion could be killed, but he remained silent.Wei Peidao had already sent someone to take Wei Yanliu to Hongdu Mansion for resettlement, but he didn't seem to hear.

Everyone is very nervous.

His Royal Highness King Liang was worrying about himself. Every morning, he regretted the choice of "sleeping in the cubicle" or "not sleeping in the cubicle" the night before. No cubicles". The dilemma of "unreconciled" and "unsatisfactory" almost trapped him to death.

Every day, I worked hard to take drugs and pour soup in front of him, trying to give him a little bit of comfort from seeing the dawn.However, before this glimmer of dawn appeared, Liuzhou's 1-mile express report was handed over to my desk: my eleventh brother, Mao Wang, who was stationed at the border between Zhongzhou and Liuzhou, brought his more than [-] soldiers and horses and Six hundred miles of fiefdom, defected.

So the King of Yue broke through Qiuhong Ridge, the first natural moat in the south of the border, without spending a single soldier, and went for a walk to the south palace of the Zheng royal family!

I almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the panic-stricken and emaciated ministers and workers speechlessly. I felt that the sky and the earth were gray, and the palace was full of gold and green, and a familiar aura of impending doom enveloped the entire palace. .I waved my hand and said to everyone: "King Mao has his own opinions. There are still some of you who are willing to follow King Yue. Tell me quietly, if the number exceeds half, we will stop fighting. Give the capital to King Yue, and save some energy to deal with the Qiang people."

All the lovers were silent, probably thought I was joking.In the evening, Zhao Guang came to the palace to find me and asked, "Your Majesty has been on the throne for more than six years. How have you felt in these six years?"

I looked at the secret edict "Tuogu" written by the first emperor in his hand, and said honestly: "I have no merit. But I can hardly be regarded as having a clear conscience."

Unexpectedly, old man Zhao's expression turned pale, and he blew on his beard tremblingly: "Hmph, Your Majesty has no merits, but has deeds."

I nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I have. Dare I ask Mr. Ge, where did I go wrong?"

Zhao Guang is old and stubborn. He was always meek and pedantic when he played Tai Chi as a peacemaker. It made people angry when he saw it, but now he said loudly: "Your Majesty can't do it. He is greedy for leisure. He has to give way to others over and over again. , I know it is difficult to retreat. I consciously try my best but there is no result in return, and I feel resentful. If the world is peaceful and the country is stable today, will Your Majesty still be so eager to hand over the throne to others?"

... I was silent: "Probably not so earnest."

Zhao Guang snorted again: "Your Majesty stands above all the people, but always wants to shrink his head when things happen. If His Majesty shrinks his head, where should the tens of thousands of people retreat? Your Majesty can assure you that King Yue, King Yan, and even Will Liang Wang be able to return the Qingping of Bazhou?"

I tried to make the last sophistry: "The three kings all have talents and virtues, it's only a matter of time."

"Why does Your Majesty feel that he has no day to rule the world?" Zhao Guang raised his old and cloudy eyes, and stared at me with hatred.

I tried it and really didn't have that day.I was ashamed and said: "Thanks to the elder of the pavilion for taking a look at me. It's just that the late emperor handed over this country to me at the beginning. It was really a last resort. If it wasn't for the favor of the empress dowager, King Yan was far away in Beiguan, King Liang's life experience had other secrets, the world If not in this world now."

"Your Majesty made a big mistake!" Zhao/Guang/Qi/de tremblingly opened the late emperor's entrusted edict, "The late emperor wrote in black and white, Yin Yin entrusted, since the death of the first prince in the 35th year of Longjia, he began to plan for His Majesty, from tacitly allowing His Majesty to contact the orphan of the East Palace , Zhao Yuanhui went to the palace to study, went to His Highness Heyang to marry the Northern Qiang, Pingrong and His Majesty made marriages, and even the six major personnel changes in the six departments of the court, which one was not painstakingly paved the way for His Majesty's today! After years of painstaking efforts and high hopes, what he got in return was His Majesty's resentment and resentment towards him, and this self-deprecating self-deprecation that doesn't want to make progress!"

There seemed to be a series of muffled thunders in my ears, and there seemed to be magma churning in my chest, and waves of heart-burning heat rushed straight into my throat: "Ge Lao, I don't know..."

Zhao Guangchang sighed, and said slowly: "Furthermore, does His Majesty still think that he can retreat unscathed?"

I didn't slow down for a long time, and secretly broke out in a cold sweat against the pattering candle tears all over the hall.

After a long time, Zhao Guang bowed his head deeply, and said softly, "Qiang people, rebels, traitors, and anti-kings are all mortals. As long as they are human, they have countless disadvantages and weaknesses. The same is true for your majesty as the Son of Heaven. Flesh and blood fight against each other, those who rely on 'power' and 'desire' are no different from beasts, those who rely on 'faith' and 'qi' are like armored, invincible."

Suddenly heavy snow fell outside the hall, and the doors and windows were suddenly opened in a gust of cold wind.

I wiped off the sweat from my brow, got up and went to help Zhao Guang: "Mr. Ge, I know I was wrong. Get up quickly."

Zhao Guang pushed me away, and got up slowly and staggered: "I hope your Majesty will advance bravely in the torrent. Although the ministers are incompetent, as long as the family and the country are not broken, they will be unyielding and unyielding. The vitality of the Great Xing Dynasty should not be stopped. today!"

I sent Zhao Guang out of the palace gate, saw a young servant from Xiangfu drove him to pick him up, and then walked back.

Walking in front of Xuanyang Hall, I suddenly heard someone calling me from behind: "Uncle Fourteen!"

There was no one following His Royal Highness King Liang, and he rushed towards me in a daze, with a gray bag on his shoulders in the heavy snow all over the sky.

The sky was dark, candlelight and snow light dimly reflected his dark red running clothes with narrow sleeves and waist.I stopped and waited for him: "Why are you dressed like this? Did you go to the safety camp this afternoon?"

He probably didn't hear what I said, so he came over and took out a light fur coat from his bag and wrapped it around me: "I didn't answer you for a long time, what's the matter? What did Mr. Zhao Ge say? Why don't you add any clothes?" Just ran out, you didn't see it was snowing... your hands are so cold!"

I put my hand in the back of his neck: "Tsk, you are more verbose than old man Zhao. Let's go, let's go eat."

"What happened to General Zhao?" He grabbed my hand and breathed out, a few beads of ice condensed on his slender and slightly drooping eyelashes, and his cheeks and nose were frozen with a transparent, even and delicate thin red , the pin-sized red mole between the eyelids became more and more vivid in the dark and cold snow.

I let him hold my hands, inconveniently let him pull me towards Zibotai, stepping on his foot from time to time: "It's okay, that kid has a deep ancestral lineage, and his luck is very good, and he will turn into a disaster wherever he goes." Ji’s treasure. Hey, I just asked you, did you go to the Ping’an Camp or the Southern Suburb Camp in the afternoon? I read in a newspaper from the Ministry of War that the camp will be disbanded soon, do you think tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?”

He didn't want to go, so he dragged me across the Baishi River, lightly jumped onto a big rock in the middle of the stream, turned his head and stretched out his hand to me and said with a smile: "Originally, according to my opinion, it will be the day after tomorrow. But the heavy snow It is estimated that it will not be able to stop for a day or two, and it will be inconvenient to march on the road if it is too late, so let’s do it tomorrow morning.”

There were a lot of old and new wounds on his shoulders and arms. I didn't dare to pull hard, so I slapped him briefly: "Although the wounds on your body don't hurt the root, you shouldn't be careless. Be careful at ordinary times, don't rely on your youth to... ..."

"Be careful." His Royal Highness King Liang turned a deaf ear, suddenly lifted me up in the air, and quickly put me on the other side of the stream like "planting rice seedlings".

"..." My mind was blank and I was speechless.

Two orange palace lanterns flickered in from under the Evanescent Wave Stage, and the exclamation of sugar cakes and candied fruit startled the birds that huddled at the bottom of the maple branches: "Your Majesty! Your Highness! You are back!"

The emperor's nephew responded, and then said to me: "From tomorrow on, uncle will not stay at Zibotai, lest they bother you day and night."

When I looked up, I saw that apart from the central Zhanbo Building, the East and West Pavilions were also brightly lit.During this period of time, His Royal Highness King Liang and various ministries discussed the state affairs in the West Pavilion. Wei Pei gathered Hongdu Mansion, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Criminal Justice to gather in the East Pavilion to investigate the case. The bed of the hospital is really moving.

Of course, it moved the earth and caused a lot of inconvenience.Halfway through the meal, Xu Changan notified that someone was looking for him again.So I and His Royal Highness King Liang rushed into the East and West Pavilions with a bowl of millet porridge.

An elegant room in the East Pavilion that was originally set up for Wei Pei to live in is now opened up on two walls, connecting two library rooms on the left and right. The nine large screens in the picture stand in the middle. In front of the screen, officials from Hongdu Mansion, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Criminal Affairs are crowded in a row of scattered seats. Behind the screen are a few simple couches and a long food table. The little official in scarlet clothes from the Hongdu Mansion was dozing off heavily, and on the dining table were a few plates of cold hard pastries and a pot of green vegetable porridge simmering in a small stove.

When everyone saw me coming in, they all wanted to stand up and salute, I hurriedly waved: "Excuse me, Mr. Wei is here?"

In front of the third from the left hand side of the screen, there is a book desk. Avant-garde Pei and Xue Shang are there, surrounded by a young man whose face is half covered with a mask.I don't know what material the mask is made of, it's neither copper nor iron, neither gold nor silver, the whole body is pitch black, and there is a dull cold light under the brilliant lights, which is incompatible with the gentle and elegant demeanor of the man in a dark white sweater.

When Mr. Wei heard me say no courtesy, he still refused to do so. He solemnly knelt down and kowtowed his head, then got up and said: "The peasants are ugly, and they are afraid of disturbing the holy car. I hope your majesty can't blame it."

The small half of his face that was exposed to the outside still vaguely had the meaning of "phoenix eyes and peach cheeks". When these words came out, people who didn't know the inside story seemed to believe them.On the other side of the screen, Zhang Subaru, the servant of the Ministry of Justice, the warrior who was almost beaten to death by His Royal Highness Liang, even snorted coldly.Farther away, there were actually a few people in uniforms squatting at Yushitai and the general's mansion, and they also cast probing and questioning gazes.

I stretched out my hand and touched a scarred arm, not only feeling sorry for him: "Sir... I won't say more about gratitude and guilt, have you read all the case files?"

Wei Yanliu nodded and said: "Your Majesty is serious. There are no eggs under the cover of the nest, and the grassroots are just trying to protect themselves. Lord Wei and Lord Xue have roughly explained the whole story to the grassroots. There are too many people here, so it is inconvenient for the grassroots to talk nonsense. , I hope His Majesty will take a step to speak."

Everyone's exploration and questioning became more serious. Although they were all working together, the information from each department was unavoidable. At this time, everyone knew that there was a "terrorist organization" with a long history and an unknown position in the Daxing Dynasty. It seems that people from the "terrorist organization" still have friendship with His Royal Highness King Liang and even His Majesty? !

I walked with Wei Yanliu to the end of the library on one side and ordered all the ministers to retreat. I comforted me and said, "Sir, don't worry about it. Recently, Zhang Subaru has been angry. His original boss Song Lang had a relationship with Dali Temple in the case of Tao Sanyong. Qing Xueshang had a disagreement, and was tripped by someone surnamed Xue and demoted to prison. Now that you are in Beijing, some people have rumored that I will invite you to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to replace Song Lang... Hey, it's all bad, sir, don't listen, I laughed."

There was a clear smile in Wei Yanliu's eyes, and he looked childish: "Seven or eight years ago, the grassroots did have the desire to become an official, but they failed the exams several times. Official. I just heard from Wei and Xue that Song Shangshu is also a man of integrity and reason. As long as his heart is on the road, he will not care too much about the ups and downs of the officialdom. As for the case of Tao Sanyong..."

He slowly pointed to the edge of his mask close to the sideburns, and I took a closer look, only to see a single mayfly with golden mottled patterns that was not visible.

I don't know if his voice was injured because of his injuries. His voice is much hoarse than when he first saw him, and his tone of voice is more gentle and gentle than before, like the spring breeze in April and May blowing through people's ears and eyes: "Your Majesty also You see, the pattern seen in Tao Sanyong’s case is different from this one. In detail, this pattern can be traced back to the family emblem of Sun Yang’s family, Generalissimo of the Southwest Army and Horses of Emperor Wu’s dynasty.”

"Sun Yang?" I felt familiar, "Oh, Mr. mentioned in the secret letter before that his descendant Sun Yan raised Wuyou in the north of Yunzhou."

Wei Yanliu nodded, and said slowly: "Sun Yang is in charge of the power of soldiers and horses. He is afraid of Emperor Wu. He used the blood of his family as the leader of Hongdu, leaving only one son adopted by a member of the family, so it is true. It is said that the extant ones are not descendants of him. According to legend, this adopted son was picked up on a deserted road during the war. After being admitted to the official position, he was afraid that others would say that he came from the back door, and never mentioned his relationship with the Sun family. Emperor Wu appreciated his talent, and thought that he came from a poor family and had nothing to do with the imperial family, so he was put into the new organization. Hongdu Mansion. Because of this coincidence, he escaped unharmed."

I was shocked: "He is... the first governor of Hongdu, Sun Mi?"