treacherous beauty

"I didn't say that," Xue Yong intentionally or unintentionally broke his hand: "My back hurts, go to Wei Ling for treatment."

Wei Xuanlang's eyes drooped lightly, fixed on his face, and his voice was soft and outrageous: "Wait a while."

Last night when he was not paying attention, he beat people up. His brother Xiao Yan couldn't cry until the end, and now his eyes are red and swollen, and his voice is hoarse... How can I let others see it.

"Fei Qing." Xue Yong chuckled lightly, "Don't make trouble, brother Xiao Yan has something to do."

Serious business.

"Must we go?" Wei Xuanlang asked with his thin lips touching his brow.

"En." Xue Yong said firmly.

Wei Xuanlang pondered for a while: "Let Hua Yu bring someone to follow you."

Xue Yong: "..."

You don't know how much your subordinates hate me, Mr. Wei, they just want me to die.

"No need," Xue Yong said, "Fei Qing, I'll just take Gongsun Feng there."

"En." Wei Xuanlang suddenly became easy to speak: "I'm counting the time, if you don't come back by then, I will go to the palace to ask for someone."

"Back, why don't you come back," Xue Yong said with a headache, "I'm thinking of you, little ancestor."

Wei Xuanlang was thinking about the war, so he didn't get tired of him anymore, and after watching him go out, he immediately ordered his spies: keep an eye on the inside of the palace, and report immediately if there is any movement.

Xue Yong hurried to the palace.

The guards are sparse along the way, and it doesn't look like the imperial palace in the past.

Think about the total of sixteen guards guarded by the Habayashi Guard, Yulin Army, Wu Guard, Xiao Guard, Wei Guard, etc. in Beijing, plus the other guards commanded by the general and the general, it can be said that it is three steps and one sentry, five steps Yigang, not to mention individuals, even if a mosquito wants to get in, I am afraid that it will be bald facing the walls of people.

Now, the imperial power has withered so far!

Walking to the gate of the palace, Yu Linwei saw Xue Yong from a distance, and went in to report. After a while, Jian Chengcong's close eunuch came out: "It's a coincidence, Your Majesty was still talking about Dr. Xue Yong yesterday. Just entered the palace."

Xue Yong smiled: "Please lead the way ahead."

Pavilions, terraces, pavilions, verandahs and eaves houses are all beautiful. As he walked slowly, he suddenly realized that his mood was very different from the first time he entered the palace.

Sitting in Chenwei Hall, Jian Chengcong waved when he saw him coming: "Excuse me, come and sit."

Xue Yong sat next to him: "Uncle Emperor, I won't go around in circles when I come today. I have something to say, Your Majesty, you can sit in Zen."

Jian Chengcong looked at Xue Yong, who was so simple and talented, his eyes were blank for a moment: "Qingyan, what did you say?"

"Your Majesty, you have always known that Mr. Jing is the son of the late Emperor?" Xue Yong said.

Jian Chengcong's son, the child who was taken out of the mansion by the maid of Prince Yin's mansion, was dropped by the late emperor and Xiang Songshan. Jian Guangyi, the king of Gu who was poisoned back then, is the real Jingzhen.

Jian Chengcong's face darkened, and the wind whimpered in the hall. After a long time, he said, "I know."

After the first emperor Jian Chengjue was killed by poison, he carried the Chen family to bury the first emperor's family, and saw the child who looked exactly like the head maid of Prince Yin's mansion.

He still remembers the appearance of that maid, her black bun is as black as ink, her eyebrows are black and her eyes are almond-shaped, she lowers her eyebrows and smiles lightly with two small dimples on her cheeks, she always comes up to him with a soft judo when he returns home drunk: "His Royal Highness Prince Yin."

Jian Chengcong can't remember exactly how he met her that night. He only knows that when he woke up, there was a pear-blossoming rainy face beside him, and the woman kowtowed in panic: "Your Highness, servant girl..."

He was furious, just because the maid took advantage of his drunkenness to seduce him, so he ordered someone to transfer her away from his side... Afterwards, Prince Yin's mansion dismissed the idlers, and she went out with her.

We will never see each other again in this life.

He didn't even know about that child until after he ascended the throne.

Xue Yong was slightly stunned: "Your Majesty knows?"

Jian Chengcong raised his phoenix eyes to the top of the hall: "Even though Jing Zhen is the late emperor's son, I still want to keep him, and the Jian family only has this little bloodline."

"But he didn't do what His Majesty wanted." Xue Yongdao: "Even if His Majesty seals him the Crown Prince, even if His Majesty seals him as the Crown Prince, he might not be able to secure the position of Crown Prince under the current situation."

The Chen family sent a pregnant woman into the palace, isn't that clearly aimed at the crown prince?

There is also the Wei family, who made such a great contribution in suppressing the rebellion this time, everyone in the world looked at them as capable, able to convince an illegitimate son of unknown origin.

I'm afraid not.

Jian Chengcong sneered, slapped the dragon chair under his buttocks and asked, "You came today to persuade me to give up this son Zen to Wei Xuanlang?"

Xue Yong did not deny it: "Right now Lord Jing is still in the hands of the Kwantung King, and his life and death are unknown. Has Your Majesty figured out how to rescue him?"

This question was so heartbreaking that Jian Chengcong's face changed: "I have already sent someone to negotiate with the King of Guandong, and exchange him with Bozhou and other places in the east."

"Your Majesty," Xue Yong was shocked, "If Your Majesty responds to His Highness the King of Guandong's every request, it will be even more difficult for Mr. Jing to come back."

If you want Bozhou today, you may want to go to Beijing tomorrow. There is no time for people to be satisfied.

And Jing Zhen may forever become a bargaining chip in the hands of the Kwantung King.

Jian Chengcong stood up slowly: "I can't help it either."

Xue Yong sighed softly in his heart, and said calmly, "Rather than letting people force the Zen seat, Your Majesty should take the initiative to let the virtuous, otherwise, once Chen Jieyu gives birth to a baby boy, the Chen family will definitely persuade the Guandong King to kill him." Lord Jing, Your Majesty, by then, the Jian family will not be able to keep a single bit of flesh and blood."

When Chen Jieyu was mentioned, Jian Chengcong's expression changed instantly: "Shut up!"

How could Xue Yong listen to him: "Have you ever thought about it, your majesty, after winning the battle in a few days, it will be the turn of the Chen and Wei families to decide where your majesty will go. Retreat decently."

"You..." Jian Chengcong stretched out his hand to point at Xue Yong, his voice trembling: "Get out of the palace."

Unexpectedly, the first person who entered the palace to force him to abdicate was not Chen Ying or Wei Xianzhi, but Xue Yong!

"Think twice, Your Majesty." Xue Yong got up and knelt on the floor of Chenwei Hall.

"Hahahaha." Jian Chengcong raised his head and laughed wildly: "You forced me to give Wei Xuanlang the seat of Zen, what will he promise you, huh?"

As a prime minister, as a marquis, he still only favors the harem.

"He doesn't know what I want to say when I come to see His Majesty." Xue Yongdao: "I just think that at present, no one else can sit on the throne except him."

In terms of family background, no one can compare to the Wei family, in terms of military achievements, after the pacification of King Huai, no one can match Wei Xuanlang, and in terms of people's hearts, no one in Beijing has privately called Long Live General Jing'an.

For Xiaoye Wei to sit on the throne, it should be expected by everyone.

However, I still have a headache, maybe I have persuaded Jian Chengcong here, and I have to try my best to coax him when I get home, so that Master Wei is willing to submit.

"That's right, apart from Wei Xuanlang, I can't think of another person who can sit here safely." Jian Chengcong's eyes were sunken, bloodshot in his eyes: "But you are not afraid of him stealing the seat." Kill you?"

After all, as an emperor, if there is such a male prostitute by his side, sooner or later he will be spit to death by the saliva of the world.

Xue Yong lowered his eyes: "Your Majesty, let's think about what I just said. I will reply within three days."

After speaking, he got up with a flick of his sleeves, saluted, and turned to leave.

"Xue Yong," Jian Chengcong stopped him, "Did you make up your mind to make him emperor from the very beginning?"

Xue Yong paused his steps: "Since King Huai came to the capital of Qing Dynasty, His Majesty is no longer worthy to be the ruler of the world."

For the sake of your own selfish desires to wage war and put all the people in the world in dire straits, Jian Chengcong, you have already reached the point where virtue does not deserve your place.

"Hahahaha." Jian Chengcong's laughter became more and more maniacal: "You said that I am not worthy to be emperor, I am not worthy..."

"Your Majesty, I have persuaded you before." Xue Yong said again: "I advised Your Majesty not to be impatient and not to have any ideas on the side of King Huai Qing, but His Majesty refused to listen and just went for his own way. Your Majesty, if it is not General Wei this time, Your Majesty intends to let this What about the people in the capital?"

"Your Majesty attaches too much importance to Jian's country, but he never sees the thousands of people living under this country."

Xue Yong withdrew from the Chenwei Palace step by step: "This is the reason why I lobbied for His Majesty's Zen throne."

"I hope His Majesty will make a decision soon!"

It's late, so there's no guarantee that something will happen to the Chen family.

"Ahahahaha..." In the hall, Jian Chengcong sat down in the middle of the dragon chair, staring straight at the gilded year number on the hall, without blinking for a long time, as if petrified.

***

Five days later.

King Huai was defeated and killed. So far, the eight-year rebellion on the side of the Qing emperor in Yanning was completely quelled.

The next day, Jian Chengcong's secretary announced that General Wei Xuanlang of Jing'an and Wei Xuanlang, a doctor of internal history, entered the palace. Then, suddenly there were many guards inside and outside the palace, and all sixteen guards were in place. Leading people to patrol around, blocking the guards of the palace.

Before the two left the palace, an imperial decree came out like a thunderbolt——

"Your Majesty has decreed that the seat of Zen will be given to General Wei Xuanlang of Jing'an," everyone in the capital rushed to tell each other. At that moment, men, women, old and young all rushed to the street, shouting: "The sky is changing, the sky is changing!"

In front of the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, several middle-aged men in high-class official uniforms patted, but they couldn't wait for the servants of Chen's Mansion to come, so they sat on the stone steps shaking their heads and sighing, criticizing each other: "You What have we been trying to do for so many years? In the end, we saw the Wei family sitting on the throne, alas!"

They are all disciples of the Chen family, and they have been attached to Chen Ying's family since they entered the official career. They wholeheartedly hoped that the Chen family would proclaim themselves emperors and be crowned kings and princes. Seeing that their lifetime hopes had been dashed, they naturally felt very uncomfortable. They ran to the Chen family one after another, but unexpectedly they were shut down, and they didn't even see a single person from the Chen family.

If Wei Xuanlang really becomes the emperor, can he treat them, the Chen Party, kindly?

Inevitably uneasy.

"Let's go, let's go to the Wei Mansion to have a look." Someone stood up as if enlightened: "Speaking of which, once the new emperor ascends the throne, that's when we need manpower..."

At this time, you are still squatting at the gate of the Chen Mansion, waiting for the new emperor to settle the old debt with them?

In an instant, they acted like a tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and there was no one in sight.

***

The royal study in the palace.

As soon as Jian Chengcong withdrew, Wei Xuanlang gritted his teeth looking at the bright yellow imperial decree in his hand, got up and pressed Xue Yong against the wall: "Xiao Yan, why didn't you discuss such a big matter with me, and just decided on your own?"

It wasn't until he entered the palace that he realized that Xue Yong had deceived him to usurp the throne.

So angry!

Xue Yong raised his eyebrows: "The husband is the guide for the wife, let's talk about Fei Qing, if you don't want to be the emperor, can the old man Zhen Guogong give up?"

Wei Xianzhi had been eyeing the throne for a long time, and he was already planning when to lead his troops to Beijing.

Wei Xuanlang looked at him inquisitively, and said in a cold voice, "Xiao Yan, I don't care for any bullshit throne, I want to take you away and go to Yinhuguan to live a few days at ease."

Xue Yong stretched out his fingers to catch a lock of black hair hanging from his temples, and smiled: "Fei Qing, your elder brother Xiao Yan has suffered for more than ten years, and even in his dreams he wanted to live a life of luxury, good clothes, fine food, and good food. Did the Buddha jump over the wall in Beijing?"

He likes the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Haiyan, Heqing, the bustling and prosperous life in the city, and the world of fame and fortune.

"Brother Xiao Yan," Wei Xuanlang finally relented, "It's up to you."

He also figured out what he had done just now, what would happen if he went to Yinhuguan, the place is poor and waterless, once the world is in chaos, how can they be alone, and they are not going to fight.

Where is the stability of holding the world in your hands?

At the beginning of August of that year, Jian Chengcong officially decreed the throne of Zen, terminated the year title, changed his title to Duke Qing'an, and became a monk in Xiangguo Temple.

In September, the new emperor ascended the throne, changed to Yuan Yong, and married the following month. According to the agreement in childhood, the emperor married Xue Yong, offering sacrifices to heaven and earth, and they will be married for a hundred years forever.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little fairies who followed the article all the way down, bow down, the main story ends here~

For the other sub-lines that have not been explained, I will write them in the extra episode, Jiumi!

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I’m ashamed, my ability is limited, some places in this book are poorly buried, some places are insufficiently described, and some places are obscure... It’s hard for you, bow again!