Luan Feng Lai Yi (42)

Winter, the twenty-fifth year of Xuanping.

Emperor Lin Chengyun 'died' of illness in Zhengyang Palace. Prince Lin Pingzhang woke up, wore a yellow robe and ascended the throne as emperor.

But what Lin Yutong didn't expect was that Lin Pingzhang gave Emperor Xuanping the posthumous title of "Yang".

What is ‘Yang’?

There are words in the posthumous law: Those who are good at being far away from home are called Yang, those who are far away from others are called Yang, those who go against the will of heaven and abuse the people are called Yang, those who are fond of great and unruly politics are called Yang, those who are ruthless and unrighteous are called Yang, and those who are unruly and desolate are called Yang.

For example: Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty was given the posthumous title ‘Yang’ after he was replaced by the Tang Dynasty.

In fact, it was not only Emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty who received this posthumous title, but also Donghun Hou of the Southern Qi Dynasty, Empress Chen, King Yu Wenxian of Qi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Duke Yang of Lu, Duke Yang of Song, King Hailing, etc. all received this posthumous title after their deaths.

.It’s just that Yang Guang is the most famous.

Lin Pingzhang was a filial son, which was known throughout the court.

But this filial son, in his first edict, gave his father such a posthumous title.

Everyone pays attention to mourning and honor after death, but Emperor Xuanping did not get any. The face he wanted was completely deprived by his son after his death.

The late emperor died and his soul rested in Wuji Palace, where he spent half his life.

In fact, Wuji Palace is not a complete building, and its appearance is far from as beautiful as imagined.

What really cost a huge amount of money is the underground palaces one after another.

Now, all the entrances and exits of the underground palaces and secret passages have been poured with molten iron and blocked.

The late emperor's beloved Wuji Palace, he was only qualified to rest here for seventy-seven forty-nine days.

The standard of national mourning is still there, with the female relatives crying, but none of the women in the harem, except the queen, are there.

Originally there were only a few people in the harem, but in fact the only ones left were Concubine Chen and Concubine Li.

Concubine Chen did not play a good role in this, so the queen sent her to Huangjue Temple to become a monk. In Huangjue Temple, there were either royal widows or women from wealthy families who had made mistakes. The rules there were strict, and Tian had to be on his own

You have to grow, pound and cook the rice yourself. Even the clothes on your body and the shoes on your feet have to be made by yourself. Once you enter here, you can never go out or see anyone outside.

This was the most severe punishment for Concubine Chen. Concubine Chen once cried and begged that she could become a monk and was willing to go to Changchun to accompany the Taoist Master Taichu.

The queen then said: "There will be no more Taichu Zhenren in the future."

Taichu Zhenren returned to secular life, became the eldest princess of Anqing, and was given a marriage to the King of the West Sea, Hao Yuanzi. After the funeral of the late emperor, he would go all the way south, and then be escorted by the navy to Yueren Island, which is separated by a river from the West Sea.

This was something that Fourth Master and Lin Yutong had discussed before.

One can imagine how angry the real King of the West Sea was when he heard the news. The eldest son of the regent has been appointed king. Is this to split the West Sea? Or to sow discord between the King of the West Sea and the regent? It was getting worse day by day.

The grown-up King Xihai was very dissatisfied with the regent. Now, this is not the perfect opportunity to use the situation. There is only one authority, so how can you not fight for it? There are two parties and three parties. If there is no chaos, there will be chaos.

There is nothing so-called noble or dirty in this. As long as it is in the interests of others, there is no problem.

In other words, supporting Hao Yuanzi and stirring up the political situation in Xihai is the cheapest way.

As for worrying about Princess Anqing disrupting the situation because of Concubine Chen, this is a risk that does not exist at all. Hao Yuanzi is not an ordinary person. Otherwise, how could Anqing's child disappear so cleanly? Maybe the love is real.

Yes, but for him, power is incomparable to anything.

He knew very well that if he wanted to gain a foothold and go further, he could not do without Nan Jing's support.

On the contrary, Concubine Chen, after learning about this, was silent for a long time, and only asked: "Before Anqing leaves the capital, please send me to the Yuquan Temple in Xishan." The scenery there is quiet, and the cold wind in winter cannot blow in, and the cold wind in summer cannot blow in.

The towering trees are shady and comfortable. The spring water on the mountain is said to be the holy spring water. The water used by the master of the palace is transported from the Western Mountain every day. She wants to stay there temporarily because she doesn’t want Princess Anqing to leave. She knows it very well.

, really left Dajing, Anqing could only rely on Dajing. She didn't want Anqing to leave with a grudge.

The queen agreed to her, and now, instead of keeping filial piety to the emperor, she just went to Yuquan Temple in Xishan to rest and recuperate on the grounds of excessive grief. The people who served her were all sent by Aunt Qiu, and they were not worried about her causing any trouble.

As for Concubine Li, her injuries have never healed. When the emperor died, her energy and energy seemed to have been drained. On the first day, she was asked to enter the mourning hall. But the royal weeping spirit was very particular.

.There are certain things about when to cry, when to stop, when to kneel, and when to get up. However, Concubine Li's sadness may be sincere. She couldn't restrain herself from crying, while talking about her love for the emperor.

Love, while crying and wanting to touch the coffin. This woman has wanted to imitate others all her life and want to be that woman, but she is not that woman after all. She wants the emotions of this man lying in the coffin, burned beyond recognition.

, It's a pity, how can this man have such a pure thing? At this moment, this woman collapsed. Love is separated, and she cannot ask for it. This is her whole life.

In the royal family, her mourning method was considered disrespectful.

After being imprisoned for a long time, the water would not stick to his teeth, the high fever would not go away, and the old injuries would relapse. There was no hope of living at all. Princess Jingle was waiting on her side, persuading and coaxing, but she didn't even hear a word.

After hearing this, she looked at Princess Jingle as if she had seen an enemy. He took the hot medicine, soup and rice and poured it on Princess Jingle, "You... you... are all the children of that bitch... all of you"

She should die with her..."

Lin Pingkang saw this scene at the door, which reminded him of his childhood.

His mother changed in the blink of an eye. When no one was around, she looked at him as if she had seen something dirty. She was no longer the mother who held him and coaxed him, saying "baby" in every word.

Already.

That look, that tone, that's it.

All her cowardice and pity are all pretended to be seen by others. No one knows better than him what a disgusting face this woman has behind her.

He is not her son, and she is certainly not his mother.

He walked in and took Jingle's hand.

Princess Jingle looked at him: "Brother, mother and concubine..."

"She is not the mother-in-law." Lin Pingkang said extremely calmly, "In the mother-in-law's heart, we are the best treasures in the world."

Princess Jingle was confused and looked at Concubine Li who was lying on the bed and staring at their brothers and sisters: "She is not the mother-in-law? What about the mother-in-law?"

"I was killed by this woman." Lin Pingkang said without any guilt.

Concubine Li Jiejie smiled strangely: "Sure enough, she is the bitch born to that goblin..." She stretched out her hand and tried hard to pull Princess Jingle.

Princess Jingle stepped back repeatedly. Concubine Li's appearance was too terrifying.

One stretched out his hand to pull her, and the other tried to hide. As a result, Concubine Li fell off the bed. Jingle wanted to go forward, but Lin Pingkang grabbed her, and the two of them stood not far away from each other.

Watching the woman wearing only a middle coat lying on the ground struggling in the cold weather, watching her face getting redder and redder because of the fever, watching her slowly falling into coma, listening to her whispering "Emperor". Jing

Le squatted on the ground, his head buried in his knees. Lin Pingzhang stood aside, neither sitting nor moving. It was not until the next morning, when Jingle suddenly sat up, that he realized something was wrong.

This woman, whom he had called his concubine for more than ten years, was lying on the couch. She looked well-groomed and covered with a quilt, but her face had long since lost its life.

"Brother!" she yelled in horror.

Lin Pingkang's tone was calm: "I've called someone to report it. My mother-in-law was so sad that she died of her injuries and passed away."

The queen's solution to this problem was to take the emperor away with him when he transferred his spirit. The body of Concubine Hua Gui, who had been in the underground palace, should be accompanied by Emperor Daxing.

The funeral must be held, but how dare the government to slack off for a day?

Lin Yutong said to Lin Pingzhang: "Don't be anxious, things have to be handled one by one."

But obviously, Lin Pingzhang is not the fourth master, nor is he as experienced as Lin Yutong. When he really sat in this seat, his reaction was similar to the reaction of the fourth master when he sat on the throne for the first time. He was excited at first, and then became energetic after the excitement. First he stayed up all night

, and then only one or two hours of sleep a day.

Those who deserve reward will be rewarded, and those who deserve kindness will be given grace. People will be at peace and the people will be comforted.

You have to take care of the emotions of the civilian officials and consider the movements of the military attachés.

As a result, after half a month, I was completely out of shape.

Yin Chengzhi said: "If you survive this, the world will be even more lively." When we need to maintain stability, can anything happen?

Emperor Daxing was burned beyond recognition. This matter is hard to say or not. There are all kinds of rumors outside. He never knew that Ran Geng was such a careless person.

Of course, in the long run, a living emperor may be in greater trouble. Doing this will cut through the mess quickly and neatly.

However, it was easy to get rid of the problem, and there were many sequelae.

Lin Pingzhang shook his head: "Chengzhi, I can't sleep."

"Ask Dr. Luo to prescribe some soothing medicine." Yin Chengzhi said, "If you keep going through it like this, sooner or later you will have to work it out."

Lin Pingzhang waved his hand: "That's not the reason." He sighed softly, "Being a prince is different from being an emperor. When I really sit here, I feel that the burden on my shoulders seems to weigh a thousand pounds. You always tell me to get more rest.

Wait. But are things in this world waiting? Whether it is good or bad to be a prince, there is still a layer of support on the head. No matter that person does good or bad, psychologically speaking, I know that something is really wrong.

, there is a tall person supporting it. But what about now? There is a piece of roof missing on the head. Although this roof is actually useless, there are only a few tiles to protect it from wind and rain, but I am worried that it will collapse and hit me. But.

When the cap on your head is really gone, you will find that it is empty! There is no obstacle, but your heart also becomes empty. You said, I am like this... If this burden is given to her...

Is she ready?"

Yin Chengzhi couldn't understand this feeling, but he understood it. This is just like what his father always said, when I die, who will you rely on? How will you survive? It's just like what I always worry about.

It's the same as worrying about what you will do if you leave one day and leave your son behind. Parents can't bear to worry about it, but the fact is that everyone can live well without their parents.

He said, "How about you take a rest and let her try it out." Besides, your body really needs to rest.

It's a mule or a horse. Let's take it out for a walk.

From that day on, the emperor fell ill. It was said that he was overly sad. This made people's hearts, which had gradually calmed down, begin to panic again.

Then the original grandson came out.
To be continued...