In the 47th year of Anqi, in winter, on the first day of November, there was heavy snow and heavy snow.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven, Luoyang City.

The snow is white, the snow is falling, the cold wind is howling, every family has closed the door tightly, and the whole family sits by the fire and chats about old things or new things.

For example, this one sells cloth on the middle street and also accepts custom-made tailors.

In a small courtyard, a family of seven sat around the fire in the kitchen.

There are already four generations in this family. Although there are four generations, there are not many people in the family. It has been a single lineage for more than ten generations. The fifth girl in the family just got married in the first half of the year. Currently sitting by the fire There were seven people, the oldest was over sixty years old, and the youngest was less than a year old, a girl who was held in her mother's arms.

"The current emperor is not the son of the late emperor...how did he become emperor, grandpa, you..."

"Speak carefully." The old man has passed his sixtieth year, but his body is still in good shape.

"Grandpa, what can't be said about this, don't the common people know that His Majesty is not the late emperor's son?"

"It's all a matter of old sesame seeds and rotten millet, so what's the point of talking about it." His father glanced at him and lowered his voice, "Besides, that's His Majesty today! Do you understand now? How old is he, and he still doesn't know what's important. "

"Father...it's so cold that no one will come out to eavesdrop on something..." He laughed.

"Ahem." The old man coughed twice, "Actually, it's not impossible to talk about it..."

"father?!"

"Grandpa~"

"Tell me why you want to hear this all of a sudden?" the old man asked.

"Didn't Mrs. Sun in Wei Guogong's mansion give birth some time ago? I listened to it when I went to deliver their custom-made clothes..." The young man scratched his head.

"Well, how could you talk about His Majesty..." The middle-aged man frowned, and then said to the old man, "Jianer doesn't know the importance, dad, are you also confused?"

"It's okay, everyone knows that His Majesty is not the late emperor's son, but if you don't explain some things clearly, you don't know what it will be like in the future..." The old man sighed.

"I heard that the young son is going to be adopted by the grandson... Why do you want to adopt him... They say that the old Duke wants to return the country to the Rong family... Isn't the old Duke's wife the original Princess Anping... "The young man said in a low voice what he had heard in Wei Guogong's mansion.

"Nonsense!" The old man coughed several times in anger, "Your Majesty is not the late emperor's son, but he is also of royal blood!"

"Calm down, don't be so angry..." The old lady sitting next to the old man patted him on the back lightly.

"grandfather……"

The old man calmed down: "That was a long time ago..."

In the third year of Yonghe, in summer, natural disasters continued, the borders were broken by enemy countries one after another, and the princes died in battle one after another. The Emperor Yonghe brought all the princes who had reached the age of 15 to the conquest. The only children left in the palace were a little prince who was six years old and a waiter The married princess, prime minister Lin, the prime minister of the three dynasties; the war was extremely tragic, the prince died one after another, and countless soldiers were buried in the battlefield, but with the efforts of many soldiers, the lost land was brought back little by little... At that time, it was already It has been seven years since Yonghe, and for four years, people only know that the border has not been breached, and His Majesty is guarding there, but they don't know the other specific conditions, and His Majesty has not sent any news back...For four years, Prime Minister Lin has handled domestic affairs very well, and the people Live and work in peace and contentment, and then talk about when His Majesty will come back, but...just the night before the teacher returned to the court...Emperor Yonghe was assassinated...

In the seventh year of Yonghe, autumn, September [-]rd, it was a rare sunny day, and the wind was blowing very comfortably, almost all the people in the city spontaneously went outside the city gate, the empress with her two children, Prime Minister Lin with all the officials , they stood in the center of the city gate, with excited people on both sides. They saw the army approaching from a distance, and the people became even more excited. When the army approached, people realized that something was wrong... a solemn scene... the leader It was General Wei...he got off his horse, knelt down without saying anything, and the soldiers behind him knelt down on the ground, and there were a dozen quiet sedan chairs in the middle of the army...everyone shivered, feeling cold for a moment or longer...

The sky turned cloudy all at once, with strong winds and torrential rain, followed by lightning and thunder... I don't know who cried out loudly, and then there were big and small sobs...

"Everyone said why it wasn't General Wei who died... I thought so too..." The old man trembled, tears streaming down his face... Our great Majesty... "But later..."

"father……"

"grandfather……"

Afterwards, there were all kinds of gossip... His Majesty was buried, and after the ten-year-old new emperor Nianhe ascended the throne, Prime Minister Lin sent General Wei to the border without an edict or return.

The people were angry, and they all said that General Wei should be buried with him. Some even said that General Wei was the murderer who killed His Majesty Yonghe. All kinds of malicious intentions went straight to General Wei... Prime Minister Lin blocked those malicious intentions, and the border needs people to guard.

Then there were rumors that Prime Minister Lin and General Wei murdered His Majesty Yonghe and his prince, and supported the little prince to become a puppet emperor...

"Prime Minister Lin put an end to those rumors with his death!!! Cough cough cough!!!"

"Old man!!!"

"father!!!"

"grandfather!!!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Ahem...it's okay..." The old man wiped away his tears. He still remembers what the prime minister said...

The old man has been in the official career for 48 years. In the 13th year of Shunzhi, he was trusted and promoted by His Majesty Shunzhi. He was appointed as the prime minister and also served as the Taifu. , with all your heart and soul, worthy of the sky, worthy of the earth, worthy of your majesty, worthy of the people, and worthy of your heart!Regarding General Wei, I hope everyone remembers that Yan Kingdom has been in existence for 48 years since its founding!The borders are guarded by Wei generals of all dynasties!Now the Wei family has only that single seedling!Rumors are spreading everywhere, and the old man will kill it!

"... Prime Minister Lin... killed himself in front of the gate of his prime minister's mansion...cough cough..."

"father……"

"...Grandpa, stop talking, it's all over..."

"No! Say it! How do you record it in the history books? The prime minister died of illness! But he was obviously forced to death by us!"

In the second year of Nianhe, natural disasters continued. His Majesty Nianhe was assassinated and died on the way to relieve the disaster.

All over the world, there are rumors that: Heaven will destroy Yan Kingdom.

General Wei turned the tide on his own, suppressed the mob, and let the Queen Mother find a child from a side branch to adopt him as emperor...

"It's the current Emperor Anqi..."

"Oh...then why do you want to adopt the young son..." the young man murmured.

The middle-aged man glared at the young man.

"Alas..." The old man sighed, shook his head, but said nothing more.

In the 57th year of Anqi, Emperor Anqi abdicated, the grandson ascended the throne, and the new emperor changed his year name to Pingshun.

In the eighth year of Pingshun, Emperor Anqi collapsed.

In the tenth year of Pingshun, Emperor Pingshun abdicated, the prince ascended the throne, and the new emperor changed his year name to Yong'an.

In the third year of Yong'an, the old Duke Wei passed away.

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