Kaolin Flower Raiders Guide

The hall was so quiet that a needle could be heard, Xie Changlin uttered lies, but everyone's courage grew more and more because of Emperor Yunkang's weakness, which caused the embarrassment at this moment.

Qi Jiansi looked at him, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you must think twice before answering, Yushitai won't allow you to fabricate lies."

Xie Changlin smiled slowly, stretching the fine lines on his lips, and outlined a picture that was inevitable: "The emperor's life is not long, is there anyone here who doesn't know? Lord Qi, Li Shaoqing, how dare you say you don't know anything? "

Li Shaoqing lived on the right side, slapped the desk, and said in a deep voice: "It's nonsense!"

With a sneer, Xie Changlin said: "Who wants his life? I just found someone to pretend to be a ghost. He has a ghost in his heart, who else can he blame?"

"Let me confront the emperor!"

Qi Jiansi said: "Your Majesty will hand over this case to the Yushitai with full power to hear it. If your son has something to say, you can say it here."

It's a pity that Xie Changlin shut his mouth because of this, clamoring to go to the government office to beat the drums to redress his grievances, bluntly saying that he admits what he did, what Emperor Yunkang did, I don't know if the emperor admits it or not.

The servant of the Ministry of Punishment heard his scalp numb: "My lord, if you are sober, you should know that the prisoner will not see His Majesty, so you might as well save some strength."

Xie Changlin's hatred was hard to dissipate, he shook off his sleeves a few times, and slowly straightened his waist: "If I don't die for a day, the emperor's fear will not be lessened. Assassinating the emperor will be executed according to the law. Tell him to wait, he will not die." Give me an account of the 120 and six lives of Yiyang Mansion, and the day he goes to the execution ground will be his ruin!"

It is clearly written in the law that thousands of pairs of eyes on the street will watch on the day Xie Changlin is arrested.If the son of Duke Yiyang died in Yushitai for no apparent reason, how would Emperor Yunkang deal with himself?

How should Qi Jian Sidang explain?

Qi Jiansi will never let him die under his control, the son will definitely step out of prison alive.

He made it clear that he wanted to fight with death, and he would be criticized if he died in prison. The death of Duke Yi Yang was already doubtful, so this confirmed the rumors.

It is even more difficult to die in the execution ground. Xie Changlin will probably speak out in the streets of the downtown area and behead the clan's children. One can imagine how many people will come to watch the execution that day.

Not to mention whether others believe it or not, his goal has already been achieved.

Lu Xiao was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and chattered out a bunch of words: "What can the emperor do? It's hard to get off after riding a tiger. This is to make you suffer from being dumb! You are temporarily detained in Yushitai, and he will sooner or later If you kill the prince, most of the public opinion will be pinned on you. It is nothing for the emperor to kill someone, but Mr. Qi, who has always been clean, is at the mercy of others. Your reputation and the reputation of the Qi family are all gone!"

It is impossible for Emperor Yunkang to really make Qi Jiansi suffer in a muffled voice, and he will definitely make up for him afterwards, which is even more difficult to say now.

Lu Xiao scratched the table with her fingertips, drew several paw prints along the wood grain, and said angrily, "It's all thanks to Xie Shenyan!"

The mourning bird is nothing more than that, pecking away the past flesh, revealing the bloody skeleton, and removing the bones one by one.

There is something to hate in a poor man, and the maxim often holds true.

On this road, everyone is his victim.

When Xie Shenyan's hand reached out to Qi Jiansi, Lu Xiao was furious.

"It's okay." Qi Jiansi reached out his hand to rescue the wooden board that was in dire straits, and smiled at him.

Lu Xiao squinted at him.

"If you think about it carefully, for His Majesty, it's the difference between a bad policy and a bad policy. He will definitely choose to let Xie Changlin die quietly in the prison. But His Majesty has passed away for more than a month. What does he want to do? It might not be what he wants.”

"..." Lu Xiao paused, "Why don't I go into the palace with you tomorrow to find out the reality."

"No need," Qi Jiansi shook his head, "I handed over the invitation to the Prince's Mansion the day before yesterday, but the Prince was gone."

At this juncture, the prince chose not to see him, which made no sense because of emotion or reason.

"...The prince is not in Chang'an, no one knows where the prince has gone."

Lu Xiao frowned, and exchanged a glance with Qi Jiansi, both of them were calm.The prince's mother's family has a strong status, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be taken captive in Chang'an, and this is even more puzzling.

Qi Jiansi simply rubbed the top of his hair: "Stop thinking about it."

"I just..." felt uncomfortable.

Suddenly picked up the grievances and hatred, yesterday and today go hand in hand.He was originally a person with no big ambitions, and his heart was heavy with the past, and the road ahead was being pinched by others, and everything was running towards the established direction, but he seemed to be excluded, empty-minded but helpless .

If Wen Su had been honest with him from the very beginning, would Lu Xiao have grown into the current Lu Xiao?

It was dark, and the candles were extinguished, and it was another night without dreams.

The rumors were just rumors after all, Emperor Yunkang never personally told Lu Xiao not to enter the palace again.The emperor has been away from the court for many days, and there are many officials in the court who visit the sick, but only a few who can see the sky.

Lu Xiao sighed in her heart and prepared the car to go out.

Nine winding corridors, the summer wind floats, and the scent of medicine is entwined.With a smile on her face, Xiao Huizi cupped her hands and invited him into the hall.Lu Xiao's lips moved, but she couldn't ask.

Pointless.

Cut the weeds but not the roots. Back then, Emperor Yunkang killed hundreds of people directly related to the Wen family, broke the bones and tendons, and exiled the descendants of the sidelines, and those who pretended to be prostitutes.Countless people died thousands of miles away, and even more survived silently.Some people changed their identities and sneaked into the palace, while others escaped into the army and worked as ordinary soldiers.

Marquis Wen was a general who killed the enemy in battle, and he led countless soldiers under his command.Although he has no intention of meddling in government affairs, he cannot interfere with others' following.The person who couldn't support him to the end because of the safety of his wife and children at the beginning, when the past is recalled many years later, a trace of blood will be faintly aroused in his body.

Wen Su wandered between rivers and lakes, courts and halls, weaving an impenetrable net from Yunzhou, and collecting it in Chang'an.

Most of the guards in the palace have turned their backs. Xie Shenyan hasn't let up for a day during the 20 years of dormancy. I don't know how many hidden stakes have been planted in the palace, just waiting for the day when he can regain his strength.

The reincarnation of heaven, who planted the seedlings bear bitter fruit, Emperor Yunkang knows it well.

Emperor Yun Kang lay peacefully on the couch, Lu Xiao bent down and tucked the thin blanket for him.

"Tell me the truth, are you Xie Shenyan's person?"

The number of people posting posts to visit the sick every day has only increased, and there are also many who act in a roundabout way, asking their wives to see Concubine Ning.When Lu Xiao came, he bumped into a prime minister. The first-rank official was blocked at the gate of the palace, but the little yellow gate let Lu Xiao in.

Lu Xiao rubbed her wrist: "No."

Except for three meals a day, washing and going to the toilet, this dragon couch is Emperor Yunkang's cage, and even when he turned over to sleep on the couch, palace officials would stand in front of him like ghosts and ask, what's the matter with His Majesty.

How cunning Ning Guogong was, knowing that this deep palace might have entered but not exited, he sent two letters to the concubine's palace, but after receiving no reply both times, he died down.Concubine Ning Gui came to see him every day, she didn't seem to be worried at all, the fire didn't burn her brocade clothes and jade hairpins, and the days went on like this.

Emperor Yunkang's face was indifferent, without sadness or joy, he said: "I have become a prisoner, are you still unwilling to tell the truth?"

The dignity of the superior is engraved in his bones, even though his face is extremely ugly at the moment, he still has to maintain a haughty posture, even asking for a confession is like extorting a confession.

"Your Majesty understands in your heart that at this point, you will speculate in the opposite direction whether what I said is true or not. Even so, I still want to say that I have no relationship with Your Highness."

Not only did they have no contact, they even looked at each other and hated each other.

"I never thought that the only person who can enter the inner palace these days is you."

Lu Xiaodao: "Perhaps your Highness and His Majesty have a mutual understanding. They both think that the subject has no roots and no roots. It's best to be careful. Even if His Majesty sees it, there will be no trouble."

"I'm afraid you are also the last foreigner I've seen." Emperor Yunkang smiled self-deprecatingly, staring at the crossbeam, "You are still willing to come and see me, and you have a heart."

"I have been an official for four years, and I have jumped to the fourth rank. It is all the favor of His Majesty. Lu Xiao... always has to feel a little bit."

Emperor Yunkang's stiff left arm moved slightly, and a sigh came out of his throat: "I am not reconciled. If I had known this, I should have wiped this little beast's neck and left him in this world, and finally bit me instead."

Lu Xiao clenched her fists: "Your Majesty, did you kill anyone by mistake?"

"Wrong killing?" Emperor Yunkang rolled his eyes, looked at Lu Xiao who was drooping, and said, "When will it be your turn to question me?"

Emperor Yunkang showed a look of contempt, and said slowly: "Even if we turn back the time 20 years, I still will not change any decision."

Lu Xiao never raised her head, and said in a low voice: "I understand."

It is the nature of the emperor, whether or not the Wen family is treasonous is not the key from the beginning to the end. If the Wen family really formed a party in the court for personal gain, Emperor Yunkang might be able to tolerate it like he did to Duke Ning.

The Qi family are civil servants and cannot afford to make big waves. If the monarch and ministers are in harmony, they will achieve a good reputation.

The Wen family is a military general, holding military power in their hands. Tens of thousands of soldiers are called the Wen family army, not the people of his Xie family.

What constrains him has always been invisible reverence, making him, the emperor, feel like sitting on pins and needles, having trouble sleeping and eating.

Cicadas sang in the court, Emperor Yunkang raised his forearm with difficulty, and shook out a piece of rice paper cut into pieces from his sleeve.

Lu Xiao's eyelids twitched, and the scrap of paper fell into his palm without anyone noticing, and he asked in a low voice, "What's your majesty's intention?"

"Cough cough...cough, if you belong to that little bastard, you will take the blame. If you are not, for Ning Huai's sake, give this thing to the crown prince."

Emperor Yunkang stopped coughing, and the mottled light and shadow shone on his skinny face, showing a hint of complacency: "You have such a good relationship with Ning Huai, if the crown prince loses power, what will happen to the Ning family, and so will Ning Huai. The noble concubine My nephew has been pampered and spoiled since childhood, if he wears shackles and puts on coarse linen clothes, he might lose his life on the road."

Lu Xiao frowned, and was speechless for a while.

Emperor Yunkang knew it was over, closed his eyes happily, and murmured: "I won't make it easy for him."

The imperial edict is too conspicuous, and I don't know how Emperor Yunkang wrote this simple secret letter in his own hand under the surveillance of strict guards.All the courtiers handed over the memorial, got the approval of Emperor Yunkang, and recognized his handwriting.After seeing the letter, no one can open their eyes and tell lies, saying that it was not written by His Majesty himself.

Holding the thin paper in the palm of his hand, Lu Xiao smoothed out the wrinkles with his right hand, and brushed the ink on the paper word by word.

——The crown prince went out for business, and returned to the throne immediately.

The crimson seal is covered with the word succession, and uneven marks are engraved on the back, and the rest of the seal spreads on the blank.It is conceivable that Emperor Yunkang imprinted the jade seal with a heart of giving it a go, exhausting the remaining strength in his palm.

"Lu Xiao... always has to feel a little bit."

In the case of a monarch and a minister, he received the heavy letter as Lu Xiao. It is a rare thing in the world to have the best of both worlds. Emperor Yunkang even threw him a difficult problem when he came.

Lu Xiao smiled lightly, and took a last look back.