"Empress Dowager, as soon as Your Majesty ascends the throne, he is like a help from God. He surrenders from the north and the south. He is frightened by all the strong enemy Rouran, even his former kingdom, dare not act rashly..." Concubine Yi was so eloquent, Fangfei knew very well, in short, this glass of wine,
Today I have to drink it myself.
However, when Concubine Yi mentioned Rouran, she couldn't help but think of Andrei, who had no news for a long time. What did Andrei do on his journey to Luoyang? Has he already gone south to Luoyang? Even Luojia's funeral, he was just
I sent someone to attend, but I did not attend in person.
She was still very determined: "No, the late emperor has a last order. If I take the lead in disobeying it, wouldn't it be that I would betraying the late emperor? How dare I go to the bottom of the Jiuquan to see the late emperor in the future?"
Emperor Hongwen sneered.
The mother and son were almost like a bucket of gunpowder, and it would explode if it was a little bit.
Yihun knew very well that it was Empress Dowager Feng who had a late emperor on the left and a late emperor on the right, which had already angered Emperor Hongwen.
Of course he didn't want the two of them to really argue, and if they started, it would be even more impossible for Empress Dowager Feng to drink this glass of poisonous wine. He then raised his glass and quickly smoothed out: "Empress Dowager, the old minister also wishes you a glass... Because
No one dares to drink too much from the last emperor's will, but this cup will be ordered at the same time, just to express the old minister's wishes for you..."
Empress Dowager Feng finally gave me some face to the old minister and brought a glass of wine: "Yihun, today I will treat you to a banquet, so I will open the skylight and say something bright. I can drink this glass of wine, but I also ask you to give me face..."
"The Queen Mother, but it's okay."
Empress Dowager Feng said bluntly: "The King of Dongyang came to plead with me a few days ago because he was the oldest elder of the Tuoba family, so I promised him that he must seek face in front of His Majesty and the Prime Minister..."
Her eyes stared at Yihun, "Prime Minister, will you give me this face to the old prince?"
Yi Hun's head was covered in cold sweat, just staring at the wine glass in Empress Dowager Feng's hand, and then at the wine glass in Emperor Hongwen's hand. His little eyes turned and he smiled strangely: "This... the old prince's affairs...
...The old minister is a minister after all..."
If a minister cannot make a decision, what about the emperor?