I made millions after becoming a tyrant's concubine

Huo Zheng tightened his sleeves, sat upright and said, "It's Cheng Gongming's hand."

Qian Yanzhi leaned towards him in surprise: "Caught him?"

Huo Zheng responded, listening to the carriage driving on the mountain road and the footsteps of the imperial guards outside the car, and the occasional birdsong, Huo Zheng took Qian Yanzhi's hand, stared into Qian Yanzhi's eyes, and asked after a long time:

"What did Li Chengye tell you?"

Qian Yanzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come still came. You had to use as many resurrection armors as you opened, and you couldn't keep any of them.

Qian Yanzhi sniffed and listened to the melodious birdsong outside the car and whispered: "He just said that when he met His Majesty in infancy, His Majesty was studying in Yangxinhou when he was young, and he really didn't say anything else."

Xu was worried that Huo Zheng didn't believe him, so he specially summoned the system to check if Huo Zheng doubted him.

[The subjective consciousness of the victim is too strong to detect]

Qian Yanzhi wailed in his heart, but he was just a dead horse as a living horse doctor, telling him with sincere eyes that he was really not lying.

However, his sincere and innocent appearance against the faint light made his eyes watery, and Huo Zheng felt slightly suffocated when he saw it. He held Qian Yanzhi's hand tightly, slowed down his breathing, and solemnly proceeded as if he had made a decision. The opening of the matter said:

"Since you are my envoy, you are my people. There are some things I want to entrust to you, so I think it might be better for me to tell you personally than to know from other people's mouths."

A moment of astonishment flashed in Qian Yanzhi's eyes, Huo Zheng not only believed him, but even asked him to do something.

This time it was Qian Yanzhi's turn not to believe it: "What does Your Majesty want to entrust to me?"

Huo Zheng said: "Jing Yuan...is a good boy, I have high hopes for him, I really hope you can teach him well, and don't let him be used by others."

Qian Yanzhi was a little confused, but he could understand.

After all, Jing Yuan is related to him by blood, and by nature of a mother, he always wants to love this child a little bit.

It's just that Huo Zheng didn't like this child according to the palace rumors, probably because the child's biological father was not the first emperor, but the empress dowager and someone else.

And this man's father finally wanted to rebel against him, which almost cost him his life.

So Huo Zheng was worried that Jing Yuan would be used by Li Chengye, which is understandable.

Qian Yanzhi said: "Well, I will definitely teach him well. Don't worry, with my achievements in nine-year compulsory education, I will definitely teach him to be an excellent successor."

When Huo Zheng saw Qian Yanzhi's promise as if stretching out his hand, it seemed to be a joke, and he was a little foolish, but his eyes told himself that Qian Yanzhi could be trusted.

Huo Zheng squeezed his hands tightly, and continued: "I did know Li Chengye a little while ago. Speaking of which, his heart was damaged and he couldn't practice martial arts. As a result, he is now weak. I am also responsible."

Qian Yanzhi sat beside him quietly, just listening quietly.

Ever since Huo Zheng could remember, he and his mother had been living in a Taoist temple, which sounds nice, but it was actually the most remote and unattended place in the temple, but fortunately, they had the support and care of Yang Xinhou Li Chang, and their lives were better. Not too bitter either.

Xu grew up in a poor environment, and Huo Zheng was early-witted. He would often see Li Chang coming to them, and he would ask his mother, Yang, if this person was his father, and why he didn't take them home.

"He is not." Yang replied, and then hugged the young Huo Zhengdao, "Your father is a high-ranking person, but he can help us and help you grow up well, Zheng'er, you have to grow up well. Daddy, only if you are alive and promising, can your mother have hope."

Huo Zheng has always been the person who respects and loves his mother the most, especially when he was a little older, he learned that Yang Xinhou was assassinated on his mother's way to the Taoist temple and was rescued by him.

Yang Xinhou loves Huo Zheng even more than his own son Li Chengye. When Huo Zheng reached the age of reading and writing, he took Huo Zheng to the Marquis Mansion as a relative's child to teach him reading and martial arts.

But Mrs. Hou, who has no relatives and no reason, is so loved by him. Naturally, Mrs. Hou doesn't believe it. She thinks that Yang's mother and son are Yang Xinhou's concubine. They have quarreled with Yang Xinhou several times. Every time Huo Zheng wants to leave, he doesn't want to leave. Trouble your benefactor.

But Yang Xinhou persuaded him, telling him that he should study hard at a young age, and that adults' affairs have nothing to do with him.

Li Chengye was young, and after being instigated by his mother, he slapped Huo Zheng to death in a confrontation with Huo Zheng. Yang Xinhou realized that something was wrong, and in order to save Huo Zheng, he did not hesitate to hurt his son. Then the root of the disease fell.

Later, the first emperor went to the Taoist temple to pray for the border war, met Yang's mother and son, and brought them back to the palace. After that, they never saw Mrs. Hou Ye again. Later, the first emperor passed away and Huo Zheng ascended the throne. It was reported that Mrs. Hou Ye was ill, and she passed away not long afterward.

This is what Huo Zheng told Qian Yanzhi. What he didn't tell Qian Yanzhi was that every time Yang Xinhou went to the Taoist temple to deliver something, his mother would send him away.

Occasionally, he even ran into Yang Xinhou and Yang Shi doing intimate things in the dilapidated house, but he didn't tell anyone, just kept it in his heart.

And the relationship between Yang Xinhou and Yang seems to have always been connected. Even after Yang entered the palace again, every year when the green plums were in full bloom, Yang would go out of the palace to live in the Green Plum Garden. This habit has been going on since Huo Zheng ascended the throne. There has been no interruption since then.

Huo Zheng knew everything clearly in his heart, thinking about the suffering his mother had suffered, he was naturally willing to indulge his mother in whatever way she could be happy, after all, the only thing that treats him best in this world is his own mother.

Gradually, Yang Xinhou took control of the government and became more and more unscrupulous, even going in and out of Changle Palace from time to time, staying overnight.

Huo Zheng heard rumors in the palace by chance, but he just killed the servants who spread gossip, strictly forbidding them to talk about Changle Palace.

It's just that he never thought that he was always thinking of his mother, but in the end it became his own reminder.

The queen mother was pregnant and gave birth quietly in the Green Plum Garden. This became the reason for Yang Xinhou's rebellion. He wanted to support his son to the throne, so he had to get rid of Huo Zheng.

It's just that Huo Zheng has been keeping a low profile since he was an adult, and the news of Yang Xinhou's rebellion spread like wildfire. Huo Zheng killed him by surprise, and even snatched his youngest son born with the Queen Mother.

Yang Xinhou failed to rebel and was arrested, and the whole family was imprisoned. The Queen Mother approached Huo Zheng for mercy.

Huo Zheng's original plan was to recognize the child, silence everyone who knew the inside story, and then let the child be kept under the empress dowager's knees. After a long time, when Yang Xinhou's rebellion subsided, he would tell the empress dowager the truth.

However, the killing of the youngest son has already made the queen mother lose her mind. She accused Huo Zheng of being cruel and ruthless, even the babies were not spared, and Huo Zheng accepted them one by one.

But what he didn't expect was that the queen mother accused Huo Zheng of being ungrateful, forgetting the kindness of Yang Xinhou for helping their mother and son, saying that he was ruthless, cruel and cruel. Forgive her too.

It's just that he never thought that the Queen Mother would kneel down and beg him to spare Li Chengye's life in the end, and she was willing to trade her life for her life.

Huo Zheng's heart softened. Seeing the queen mother's disheveled bun and delirious pleading, he originally planned to comfort the queen mother first, but he didn't expect her to hit his long sword by herself. When he passed on the doctor, the queen mother was not breathing.

Huo Zheng hugged his mother's body, just like his mother hugged him when he was young, and remained silent for a long time.

Afterwards, he buried Gong'e, the servant who had served the queen mother, and vowed to preserve the queen mother's reputation.

As for the rumors that he was cruel and ruthless, and the rumors spread like wildfire that he killed his biological mother, he also ignored it, and just raised his own mother's younger brother as his own heir in the palace.

He wanted to love Jing Yuan because they were siblings from the same mother.

But he couldn't give Jing Yuan more love, because he was also the son of someone who wanted to kill him.

Later, Huo Zheng spared Li Chengye's life because of the queen mother, and even more because of his heart disease in prison. This reminded Huo Zheng of the origin of his heart damage, and he naturally spared Li Chengye.

The mountain road at night was unusually quiet, and the car was even more silent.

Qian Yanzhi hid the sadness in Huo Zheng's eyes in his heart. He didn't understand what Huo Zheng had experienced, why he didn't want to face the sadness directly, and even had to endure it.

He didn't dare to ask, but instead held his hand on his chest and said solemnly:

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I'll be here in the future. Don't worry. We gods always count on what we say. If we say help you, we will help you. I will definitely teach Jing Yuan well."

Originally, Huo Zheng was still a bit wallowing in the pain of the past, but hearing Qian Yanzhi's words that they are gods, the turbidity in his heart dissipated completely.

"Immortal?" Huo Zheng moved closer, "Do you think I will believe it?"

Qian Yanzhi raised his lips and smiled heartlessly: "Your Majesty, just treat what I said is true, and just pretend that I came down to help Your Majesty tide over the difficulties."

"So, I am your robbery?" Huo Zheng said.

Qian Yanzhi nodded: "That's right, Your Majesty is my robbery." Difficult.

It was because of his strong subjective consciousness that he couldn't accept all the victims who were implanted in his memory during his raiding career, and even let him receive a lot of lunch boxes and spend a lot of points.

So he had to pluck the wool, and he had to pluck it from a sheep.

Huo Zheng was in a good mood, and he was not in a hurry to take back his hand. He heard the carriage gradually drive into the city and headed straight for the palace.

When we returned to the palace, it was already [-]:[-], and Li Lin greeted him at the gate of the palace. He only said that General Cheng had entered the palace and was waiting in Wende Hall, and no one followed him.

Huo Zheng responded and took Qian Yanzhi to Wende Hall together.

Seeing Huo Zheng and the others come back, Cheng Liang, who was dressed in black with narrow sleeves, bowed to Huo Zheng:

"Sure enough, as expected by His Majesty, the King of Huai'an did intend to send Cheng Dongze out of the capital tonight when the management of the city gate was relaxed, and even changed his appearance. If Yan Jieyuan didn't know this person, I'm afraid it would take a long time to teach him to escape."

Huo Zheng said: "The fact that Meng Xingchen appeared at the bonfire feast probably did not want to arouse suspicion, but the timing of the bonfire feast is too coincidental."

Cheng Liang also thought a little bit: "As far as I know, this bonfire feast was reported to the Jingzhao Yamen by the Crown Prince Helian a month ago, and the time was specially chosen today. Could it be that the Crown Prince Helian knew about Yan Jieyuan's meeting early in the morning?" Come to Beijing, and even Cheng Dongze will follow?"

Huo Zheng held his hands behind his back, looked at Qian Yanzhi who had already started to doze off, looked back at Cheng Liang and said, "In short, all of this is too coincidental, so we have to guard against it, but now that Cheng Dongze has been caught, how should we proceed with the trial?"

Cheng Liang was also troubled: "Originally, this place is not allowed to enter the capital without an edict. How about using this as an excuse, and then let Yan Jieyuan come to beat the drums to complain, and have a public trial at the Jingzhao Yamen?"

Huo Zheng frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Qian Yanzhi's little head. He looked at it for a moment, and then said:

"I always feel that there are still some loopholes. Don't worry, I have already caught it anyway. As for how to try it, I will think about it again."

Qian Yanzhi dozed off and almost fell to the ground. He woke up quickly, looked at the two people in front of him blankly, and said in a daze:

"What are you thinking? Isn't it logical? I have an idea, but I don't know if it will work."

Huo Zheng hurriedly motioned for him to speak.

Qian Yanzhi wiped his face to wake himself up, then stood up and stood with them, and said seriously: "It is very simple to make some things logical. Now that Cheng Dongze has been arrested, his crisis will be resolved. If Your Majesty We are worried about the public opinion of the people of Xiyuan and Dongyi who have come to rely on us, then we will follow the procedure."

"Let Yan Jieyuan file a complaint on the Jingzhao Yamen on the paper, and then go through a formality, let the matter of the imperial complaint be fermented among the people, calculate the fastest round-trip time between the capital and Jiangzhou, marry the most abundant time, and then in the public opinion Open the trial at the highest point, suppress public opinion, and block the mouths of many people, so as not to be criticized by others."

The author has something to say: I am considering whether the second is in the afternoon or at night.