History of Yongwu

In front of the imperial passage of the palace, Lu Cong jumped off his horse and quickly ran into the palace with his robe in his hands. There were people kneeling outside the Zhaohe Hall. Lu Cong glanced at it, and immediately climbed up the imperial steps without any time to think.

"Eunuch Fu, the last general..."

"General Lu" Xiao Fuzi was overjoyed, pulled him and said, "Come in quickly"

In Zhaohe Hall, Qin Yu heard the voice and walked in this direction, "Is it Lu Cong?"

"See Your Majesty"

"Get up." Qin Yu helped him up, and quickly asked, "How is it?"

"The last general was fortunate enough to live up to his fate. Your Majesty, Xiyuan's assassination has nothing to do with King An," Lu Cong said urgently.

Huh... Qin Yu breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the little Fuzi next to him and said, "I'll just say it!"

"Yes, Your Majesty is holy." His Majesty finally showed a smile, and Xiao Fuzi was also happy from the bottom of his heart.

"What's going on?" Qin Yu sat down and asked.

"Returning to Your Majesty, Ruan Xin and that maidservant are actually spies lurking beside His Royal Highness King An. Ruan Xin was in the second year of Jianping, when His Majesty defeated Wu, and King An took him under his command when he went to Dongyang. They are actually Wu Guo's spies. Tang Jie secretly cultivated that maidservant who was ordered by Liu Yanshen to enter the Xianghou mansion in Jianping four years. She wanted to take the opportunity to rescue Mingyue Gong, but there was no chance. His Majesty was in trouble and Mingyue returned to the country. She took advantage of the opportunity to follow Xianghou and An The king went to Xinyang and became the maidservant of Princess An"

Qin Yu nodded and sneered, "It's really well-intentioned."

"Your Majesty is enthroned, and there is no hope for the bright moon. Liu Yanshen contacted Tang Jie, Shang Yu and other people who hated His Majesty, intending to avenge His Majesty, so they were activated again. That's why there was a matter of Xiyuan. Tang Jie took the initiative to contact Xianghou and assassinate him. Your Majesty, order Xianghou to send Duke Mingyue as a price." After Lu Cong finished speaking, he held up the memorial and presented it to him.

The pair of allies didn't trust each other. Xiang Hou didn't want to save Sima Shaojun, and Queen An would kill Sima Shaojun immediately to get rid of the crime of treason. It is also designed to take advantage of Dayong's internal strife and plot to restore the country in the bright moon.

Qin Yu's eyes changed, he stood up abruptly, and walked out, "Come with me, I want to show my lords what justice is in the laws of the country."

Outside the gate of the hall, Qin Yu stood on the porch, looking at the exhausted people kneeling with his hands behind his back, his lips pursed, his eyes became serious, forcing Gong Zhaohe Hall, is I so incompetent?

"Since ancient times, loyal ministers have died admonishing"

After several days, His Majesty the Emperor finally spoke, and everyone was refreshed and listened carefully.

"However, dead advocates may not be loyal ministers." Qin Yu looked at the surprised crowd and continued, "It depends on whether the words are true or not, and whether the facts are clear."

Just as Shen Xuewen raised his head and was about to speak, another person rushed in outside the gate of Zhaohe Palace. Everyone took a closer look and found that it was Zhao Shangshu.

Zhiping?Qin Yu looked at him, Mr. Zhao's eyebrows were tightly gathered, and he lowered his head. When he saw himself, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any more. He suddenly felt a familiar fear in his heart.

"Your Majesty" Zhao Zhiping fell to his knees, fell to the ground, was silent for a while before saying, "Your Majesty King An, you have committed suicide by courting a dove."

"Your Majesty!" Little Fuzi quickly supported His Majesty the Emperor who was about to fall, "What did you say?" Qin Yu pinched Little Fuzi's arm and asked in disbelief.

"His Royal Highness An..." Zhao Zhiping looked up at the figure and dared not continue.

"Ah... bastard!" Qin Yu snatched the memorial from Lu Cong's hand, and threw it in front of him, "Look, show me!"

Zhao Zhiping opened the memorial, scanned two lines, and his expression changed drastically.

"Come here, come here!" Qin Yu pushed Xiao Fuzi away, and took two steps forward, "Li Han, put them...all of them in prison, and no one is allowed to visit without my order." Shen Xuewen and others on the ground.

"Your Majesty..." Li Han was stunned for a moment, and stood there without moving.

Snapped!Qin Yu turned around and slapped him, "I cut you off!"

"Yes" Li Han turned around on the spot, and quickly bowed to accept the order.

The imperial guards rushed out, and many people shouted for injustice, for being a fool, and for the country to perish. Only Shen Xuewen pursed his lips and looked at Zhao Zhiping, who was already stunned, in silence.

"Jianer"

The shadow of Qin Jian in the sky became clearer and clearer, but the surrounding area became darker and darker, until all the lights and shadows went out, Qin Yu just fell down straight.

"Chuan Zhong, the imperial physician, come here." Xiao Fuzi quickly set up people and entered the Hall of Zhaohe.

'I want to be a general...Uncle Wang is a good man...Kites are things for girls to play with'

Qin Yu clearly saw all the past, as if it happened just now, he knew more clearly that the timid child in the Yeting Yamen was gone.He died, when he first became a father.

Gently opening his eyes, Qin Yu didn't feel confused at all, "Little Fuzi" he called out in a clear voice.

"Your Majesty" Xiao Fuzi knelt aside.

"Help me up," Qin Yu sat up, "Send Zhao Zhiping over here"

Zhao Zhiping had been waiting outside the hall, and when he heard the edict, he immediately entered the inner hall.Qin Yu sat behind the table and looked at him expressionlessly.

"His Majesty"

"Is the death of King An related to Mr.?"

Zhao Zhiping's arms trembled, and he looked up at him. For many years, he had never felt ashamed of His Majesty, but at this moment he was extremely guilty.

"Weichen is one step late, King An has already drank it"

Hehe... Qin Yu closed his eyes and smiled coldly, "Jian'er is dead, sir is finally satisfied"

"Your Majesty, I have never thought of seeing King An die." Zhao Zhiping bowed and said solemnly, "Because I know that King An and Your Majesty are like father and son, and I don't want Your Majesty to be sad anymore."

For more than ten years, Zhao Zhiping not only regards this person as his loyal king, but also his best friend with the most sympathy, and the most wise and sensitive teacher. He cannot bear the pain of bereavement for his best friend and teacher.

"Zhao Zhiping" Qin Yu stood up slowly, and said to him, "Everyone who forced Jian'er to death will have to pay the price. I promised you that I did it, but my nephew and my prince are gone. Be a fool again"

"Your Majesty..." Zhao Zhiping held back his leaving figure, his voice was very low, and it was meaningless to stop him.

"You are not allowed to stop me this time, or you will no longer be my friend, my husband." Qin Yu shook off him and walked out.

"Your Majesty" Zhao Zhiping knocked his knee on the floor tiles, facing the back at the door, "I am ashamed of your Majesty for not stopping King An."

Prince An's Mansion

White spirit banners hung everywhere, black coffins were parked in the main hall, and Wei Zheng knelt beside him, unconsciously burning paper money.

"Princess, Your Majesty is coming," the maid said in a low voice.

Wei Zheng looked at the brazier motionlessly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He hugged the baby in the nanny's hand, and slowly got up.

"See Your Majesty"

"forget it"

Qin Yu supported her, didn't know what to say, raised his head, he scanned everything in the courtyard, every inch of it, he couldn't lie to himself, it was a big dream.

Passing over Wei Zheng, he walked slowly into the mourning hall. Qin Jian was lying in the coffin, his face was bruised and purple, not his familiar appearance. Qin Yu stretched out his hand, and retracted it before touching it.

"I told you, don't be reckless, why can't you..."

Wow... A cry woke Qin Yu up, he turned around and looked at the child in Wei Zheng's hand, his lips moved.

"Does Your Majesty want a hug?" Wei Zheng asked while looking at him.

Qin Yu nodded, took the child, the little guy was held in his arms, and suddenly stopped crying, Qin Yu touched his immature face and looked at Wei Zheng.

"I swear, no one can hurt your mother and son again," he said solemnly.

"Your Majesty" Wei Zheng looked at him indifferently and asked, "It is said outside that Ruan Xin and Xiaohuan were instigated by the Mingyue Remnant Party, and their father colluded with them, so all of this happened. Is it true?"

"Yes" Qin Yu's arms trembled slightly, "Wei Zheng, I'm sorry for you, but I would never kill Jian'er. If I could find out the truth earlier, even if I could only find out the truth earlier, Jian'er would not."

"I know." Wei Zheng nodded, looked at the child and asked, "Can Your Majesty promise me to take good care of Ming'er throughout his life and not let anyone hurt him?"

"I promise you"

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Wei Zheng saluted slightly, and then said to him, "My lord has something for Your Majesty, I'll go get it."

She turned around as she spoke, Qin Yu waited at the spot with the child in his arms, the mourning hall was silent, he waited for a moment, looked at the direction Weizheng was leaving, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"Wei Zheng" Qin Yu rushed into the house, Wei Zheng had already collapsed on the bed, his lips were blue and purple, "Imperial doctor Zhong Xing!"

"Your Majesty, remember your promise." Wei Zheng looked at Qin Ming who had fallen asleep, his arms slipped down, and his eyes slowly closed.Lord, you said you'd be back in a while, since you won't come back, I'll go find you!

"Your Majesty" Zhong Xing stood up from the side, lowered his head and said nothing.

Wei Zheng was no longer breathing. Qin Yu hugged the child with a dull face and a short body. He fell to his knees in front of the bed, stared at the ground, and tightened his arms.

Li Han and Zhong Xing knelt behind him, and it took them a long time to see the black-striped brocade robe move.

"Li Han" Qin Yu stood up and walked out "Follow me"

Li Han heard the murderous look in his tone, his heart trembled, and he quickly followed.

The eastern part of the capital is usually the residence of the rich and noble. The once prominent Jin Palace is here. After His Majesty ascended the throne, it was renamed the Jin Palace and it is a temporary palace.And next to this palace, there is actually a house, but few people remember it, and they dare not remember too much.

Mingyue Palace

Crashing... The sound of orderly footsteps came from outside the door, from far to near, Sima Shaojun turned his head to look at the door, and the shadow holding the sword was already very close.

"They are coming"

"You stay here, don't come out." Sima Shaojun interrupted Zhang's words, and walked out quickly.

boom!The door was violently opened, a figure walked in, and the door closed again with a bang. In the quiet room, there were only two people who were silently confronting each other.

"Where's Mrs. Zhang?" Qin Yu looked at him gloomyly.

"Your Majesty, why are you looking for Mrs. Zhang?" Sima Shaojun squeezed his sweaty palms and forced himself to calm down.

"You don't know what's going on?"

"I..." Sima Shaojun lowered his eyes slightly.

Hmph... Qin Yu sneered, and walked towards the inner room. Sima Shaojun moved and stopped in front of him, looking up at him.The corner of Qin Yu's eyes twitched, he ignored Sima Shaojun, stretched out his hand to push, but did not push away, Sima Shaojun stood there, not showing a slight retreat.

"Come here" Qin Yu withdrew his arm.

"Your Majesty" Li Han came in immediately, as if he had been waiting for his call.

Without Qin Yu's order, Li Han went straight to the inner room as soon as he entered the door. Sima Shaojun was about to stop him, but the inner door suddenly opened. Mrs. Zhang stood at the door, looking at the two people in front of her.

"I'm here, don't embarrass Your Majesty." After tidying up her sleeves, Mrs. Zhang walked out of the door, and Li Han left behind her.

The door slammed shut again, Sima Shaojun moved his arm in that direction, but he couldn't do anything after all.Qin Yu looked at him, and the emotions accumulated in his heart rushed out.

"Is this matter related to you?"

"I··"

"I ask you, the assassin of Xiyuan, the death of Jian'er, is it related to you?"

How could it have nothing to do with me, if it wasn't for me, why would Mrs Zhang and those people take the risk of assassinating, they are unwilling, for Mingyue and for me!

However, Sima Shaojun looked at the person in front of him, and he could no longer answer "It has nothing to do with me" as cruelly as before.

"You better have nothing to do, don't force me to kill you." Qin Yu restrained his expression and walked out.

Sima Shaojun suddenly grabbed his cuff, looked at him and begged, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Zhang is pregnant, can you let her live?"

Already pregnant?Qin Yu hesitated for a moment, then replied "No"

"Your Majesty, I guarantee that she will never..." Sima Shaojun said in a more humble voice.

Crack, Qin Yu lifted the hand that was blocking him, and Sima Shaojun fell to the ground, "Sima Shaojun, if you were you, would you let a child with hatred be born, and would you take revenge on yourself in the future? I want... blood debt blood!"

Sima Shaojun hung his head and said nothing. Qin Yu looked at him and walked out the door with a cold expression.

"I have a younger sister who just passed her young age. I hope that Mingyue Gong will not dislike her and treat each other with all her heart."

"Why? No! I don't agree." Sima Shaojun rushed out and blocked the door.

"Why?" Qin Yu laughed mockingly, and looked at him, "You don't know why? You, Sima Shaojun, don't know why!"

Leaning slightly, Qin Yu stared at him and continued, "Because we were born here, remember? Sima Shaojun, this is a sacred order, you have to do it, it's not up to you to agree or not, you have to do it"

Sima Shaojun looked into his eyes and stood up slowly, as if he had let go of something in his heart, his expression was no longer sad, and he looked at him calmly.

"Why?" he asked again.

Qin Yu pursed his lips tightly and looked at him in a low voice, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Why?" Sima Shaojun returned to his elegant and peaceful appearance, and asked him, "Can your majesty tell me?"

"In order to save your Sima Shaojun's life, so that you Sima Shaojun can survive in the days to come, only the Qin family can keep you." Qin Yu approached him, and said a little discouraged, "Are you satisfied?"

"Very satisfied." Sima Shaojun nodded.

After Qin Yu left, Sima Shaojun stood in the room, looking around, he suddenly smiled softly, picked up the thick cloak at the side, tied it around his body, and came to the grass pavilion in the back garden.

"What's the use of living so long?" Sima Shaojun looked at the falling snow all over the ground, and said gently, "Just stop everything at this moment, okay?"