Rebirth of the Red Mansions: Jia Lian's way of turning over

On such a night when horses and chariots were constantly shouting, how many people in the capital were not worried, but none of the courtiers dared to go out. It was obvious what would happen if they went out during this time period.

The noisy night finally subsided slowly. The soldiers in the city seemed to have all retreated unknowingly. There was no more sound of swords and soldiers. Waiting for the first rays of light in the morning to shine on the earth, the courtiers finally walked out of their respective mansions and headed to the palace. .

After a night of turmoil, the imperial palace is now somewhat damaged. There is a bloody smell at the city gate that cannot be concealed, and the walls have been scratched in shocking streaks.

When all the courtiers arrived one after another, and everyone was waiting for the new superior who was about to appear, Dai Quan walked out slowly, "Your Majesty has arrived, and all the ministers bowed and bowed down!"

what?

Everyone present was speechless and looked at Dai Quan, but few people could react.

The increasingly aged Holy Master trembled onto the Dragon Throne, even though he was about to reach the end of his life, he was still majestic, "All my loves will live forever."

When the Holy Majesty said this, the stunned courtiers quickly knelt down one by one, and then they all shouted together, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

It was only a joke that the comatose Holy Majesty was able to appear last night. Those who participated in the coercion were already a little bit on the verge of collapse, and those who did not participate were also frightened.

After all, the emperor was the emperor, and he was so cruel that he would not even let his own son be spared.

The Holy Majesty looked at the expressions of all of them, and suddenly felt a retreat in his heart. He was old, and he had never had much comfort and enjoyment in his life. The group of people standing below had never been peaceful. He was always there Thinking about how to balance the ministers.

He is really tired!

The Holy Majesty, whose hair was mostly gray, felt that his energy was still low, and he was impatient to watch them quarrel, so he dismissed this group of people with a few words in a hurry.

When the Holy Majesty frowned and stopped talking, Dai Quan glanced at him hastily, and took out the imperial decree that he had prepared for a long time from his arms, "Your Majesty, do you want to read the imperial decree?"

"Read it!"

"Yes!"

At this time, the main event finally came. Dai Quan walked up to the people, spread out the imperial decree in his hand, and announced to the world all the things that happened last night.

Last night, the crown prince, the seventh prince and the seventeenth prince, the three most powerful princes, all died, and the Holy Majesty's decision was—the seat of Zen.The object of the Zen position can be said to be incomprehensible to everyone, because that person basically didn't take too much.

As a prince who has no biological mother and no mother's family, how the third prince can break out of the siege and seize the throne is simply unimaginable, but it just happened like this.

When Wang Ziteng returned to Wang's house, the sky was already bright, and he immediately collapsed when he sat down, and his whole body was so nervous that he was sweating.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Wang was even more panicked. What if this fails? If this fails, the whole family will end badly. If it ends up being ransacked and sold, Mrs. Wang thinks she should commit suicide Come better.

When Wang Ziteng recovered his breath, he sighed, "Yuan Chun is lucky!"

"Huh? What does it have to do with Yuanchun?"

"The princes who forced the palace last night were all dead, and only one prince committed suicide. The Holy Majesty was not in a coma at all, but just played hard to capture. Not only those princes, but also the generals in the army were all killed."

"What about you, sir?"

"Your lord, I'm clever. I changed my mind before I even arrived in the palace. I arrested the guards of those princes. I don't know if the sage believes it or not, but I just came to rescue you."

"How could you believe it? Can the sage not know about the relationship between the seventeenth prince and your master? But if he can let you back, won't you be held accountable? After all, you have made up for it."

Wang Ziteng shook his head, "I don't know, but Yuan Chun really deserves to be born in Lunar New Year, fate is really precious!"

"Why does the master bring up Yuanchun again and again? What happened last night has anything to do with Yuanchun? She's a girl..."

"The third prince has come to power. My wife, what do you think will happen to Yuanchun in the future? She is an old man next to the third prince." Wang Ziteng sighed slightly, "Baochai's fate is a little bit bad after all. The seventeenth prince died, and she also It's useless."

"Don't say that Baochai is useless, we don't know what the future of the palace will be. If the Holy Majesty doesn't believe it, what should we do? Master hasn't offended the third prince, right?"

Wang Ziteng shook his head, "The third prince has never offended you. His Majesty is not in good health recently, so I'm afraid he doesn't have the energy to take care of so many things. We just need to take refuge in the third prince. I'm afraid we'll be fine when he takes over."

"The meaning of the master is to let Yuan Chun..."

"Yes! Let Yuanchun join hands at the front line, I, Wang Ziteng, need to find out the character of Mr. Qing." Wang Ziteng rubbed his brows, very irritated, "You said that Yuanchun's fate is precious, and Baoyu also... ..."

"The master believed it? That's it! I heard that Baoyu is not in good health and needs a stunning beauty to summon her soul. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with Daiyu, but Baochai is fine. What the master means is..."

A gleam of light flashed in Wang Ziteng's eyes, "The Xue family can't stay! If my Wang family is in trouble, Mr. Xue will definitely make trouble. You can arrange someone to do it, and don't let them see it."

"Understood." Second Mrs. Wang nodded solemnly, turned around and went to arrange someone to do it. Regardless of whether the Wang family will be liquidated later, at least at this moment, Mr. Xue cannot be allowed to continue to live, otherwise Mr. Xue is the descendant of the Wang family. reminder.

Seeing her leave in a hurry, Wang Ziteng thought for a while, and then began to write. The letters were all the generals who rebelled yesterday. There is no doubt that these people are the direct descendants of the Holy Majesty.

I believe that the new emperor can see his ability and know that Wang Ziteng is a useful talent. The new emperor must want to know the people on the list.

And the third prince who was on the cusp of the storm sat quietly in the mansion watering the flowers, and beside him sat a quiet and peaceful woman, with a smile on her face and a bulging belly, she was slowly making small clothes with a needle and thread in her hands.

There are a few concubines sitting in the gazebo not far from this small garden. These few people are the most unfavorable in the mansion, but each of them has a strong mouth and refuses to admit defeat, and their temper is very tough.

"Hmph, there is really no way out for the few of us, so what about the enchanting looks, the prince likes Xiaojiabiyu who is as gentle and considerate as the princess, and if we carefully calculate the days of our concubines serving the master, they are not half as good as the princess. More."

"The concubine is really too much. She has a big belly and can't serve the master. She is also bullying the master to prevent him from resting elsewhere. She is really jealous."

"Why do you say that Jia Yuanchun is so unfavored? She is also a dignified and beautiful woman. I see her walking, sitting, and lying down in a well-behaved way. If you put it in the ordinary place, you will naturally pay more attention to her."

"Just like her, she thinks she's amazing. How could you say that my master would like a woman like her with glasses hanging on top of her head? Don't think that having a face is enough. Her eyes can hide anything."

"I heard that she has the uncle of a second-rank official, and she is the eldest daughter of the Rongguo Mansion. Why didn't she even get a side concubine? She is just a concubine just like us."

"I heard that Wang Ziteng once won the emperor's heart, was in charge of the capital camp outside the palace, and was very powerful with the backing of the four princes and eight princes. She Jia Yuanchun was originally the eldest daughter of the Rongguo Mansion of the four princes and eight princes. She was a concubine for the crown prince, but at that time someone spread the news that she was too powerful and had a lot of money, so nothing happened."

"It's more than that. It is said that Wang Ziteng has not favored her since then. Instead, he has favored a merchant girl. The girl may be stunning, and she won the heart of the seventeenth prince at once. Jia Yuanchun has lost power. I just became a concubine."

"Hey, she's here, yo, she's well dressed today."

Not far away, Jia Yuanchun Pingping Tingting walked over, with the most gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, "What are you talking about, sister?"

"I'm talking about why you're just a concubine." These people didn't care about Jia Yuanchun at all, and anyone with eyes could tell that His Highness didn't like her.

"Sister, why do I become a concubine, are you curious? I, Jia Yuanchun, is just the daughter of a sixth-rank official. Isn't it considered high-ranking to be a concubine for the prince?"

Jia Yuanchun smiled slightly, and stopped holding it at all, "If you are really curious, just come and ask me, why bother talking here, I'm not afraid that the master and sister Wangfei will hear it."

"So what if I hear it? It's just to make you laugh."

"That's right, I, Jia Yuanchun, is indeed a joke, but it won't be a joke for a lifetime." After finishing speaking, Jia Yuanchun took the zither across the crowd to the garden. It didn't take long for her movement to catch the eyes of the third prince.

The third prince does not love beauties, and he was never surprised when he saw her. Even though most of Yuan Chun is extremely bright, he is still unmoved. There are many beautiful beauties in the palace, and Yuan Chun will not become the most outstanding in this dynasty. that.

Presumably the third prince's silence made the princess's temper much better, "Why is my sister here? What's the matter?"

"If you go back to my sister, Yuan Chun is fine, but I just want to walk around and disturb my sister." Yuan Chun leaned slightly, revealing his snow-white neck.

This trick is considered old-fashioned, there are too many beauties doing this in the palace, the third prince pursed his lips and smiled, it was really a joke.

Seeing his sarcastic smile, the concubine felt a little better about the thorn in her heart, "I don't want to bother you, it's rare for the master to rest at the mansion for a while, and it's good for the younger sister to come and talk and have a good time with you, my lord."

"This king likes to be plain and clean, and doesn't need any excitement. Please come back, Mrs. Jia." In the eyes of the third prince, Yuan Chun chose this timing really well. If he hadn't made some calculations, he might feel that Yuan Chun had finally let go. The figure was intended to curry favor with him, not because he was chosen to sit on the dragon chair.

The whole Third Prince's Mansion can still be so peaceful now, it's really because no one knows, if they know that he can be the emperor, they really don't know what kind of trouble will happen, but the princess is still pregnant at the moment.

Jia Yuanchun's complexion was slightly pale, and there was water in his precarious eyes. He looked rather pitiful. The princess looked at her from top to bottom, and said with a smile, "My lord, how can you be so unsympathetic? It's rare that my sister is willing to come with us. Let's talk, but sister, the prince is indeed a quiet person, and it's rare to take a break, so you should go back today."

The hand holding the piano trembled slightly, and the person lowered his head and bit his lips as if he was enduring something. Jia Yuanchun always had a pitiful look of caution on his face, but the strength in his hand was really strong, "Since this is the case, Yuanchun is not inconvenient." Excuse me, lord, sister wangfei, Yuanchun is leaving."

After all, Yuan Chun turned around and went to other places, as if he was just passing by.

The concubine frowned slightly, "My lord, what's wrong with Mrs. Jia? Did she suddenly change her gender?"

"No, because the identity of the master has become so that she has to curry favor."

The concubine smiled slightly, "Your identity? Can you still sit on that dragon chair?"

The third prince took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Why not."

"My lord, what do you mean..." The princess suddenly opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

The third prince didn't say any more, just sat there quietly to rest, "You will know when the time comes."

These words basically informed the future. The concubine hurriedly touched her belly, panting heavily in disbelief. How could this be possible? The lord's status is so insignificant.