Empress Dowager Feng looked at Emperor Hongwen: "Your Majesty, what do you say?"
Emperor Hongwen understates: "What is the case with the mother, what is the son's minister? "
Yi Hun was even happier, Emperor Hongwen, this sentence was completely about Tai Chi.
However, Empress Dowager Feng had to ask for a result: "Your Majesty, how about I dare to ask for love for the old prince and restore his fief? After all, he has worked hard without credit..."
Emperor Hongwen held the wine glass tightly: "Mother, do you know how many people the King of Dongyang killed?"
"The King of Dongyang said that these people were not killed by him, but someone framed him..."
, "Framed him? Who dares to frame him, the old prince? Empress Dowager, there are many things you have in Beiwudang, you will never know... In the past two years, King Dongyang has relied on his identity as the minister who was left to him by his life.
, the heavens were angry and people were resentful. The ministers in the court repeatedly impeached him for corruption and bribery, and forcibly robbed houses..."
Empress Dowager Feng's expression was repeated, Emperor Hongwen, was scolding herself in disguise! She didn't know anything about her in Beiwudang, and she was just a villain?
"Yihun, tell the Queen Mother about the bad deeds of King Dongyang..."
Yihun quickly touched: "The Empress Dowager, the old minister was originally thinking about his colleagues for many years, and he couldn't bear to say these words, but the King of Dongyang was too much. He killed tens of thousands of slaves at once. You know, slaves are our northern country.
If all the slaves were killed, who would farm for us? Who would weave cloth for us? Over the past few days, the clouds and mists on Beiwudang have been rushing around, and diviners said that it was because the souls could not be entangled.
…” As he said that, he looked out the window.
At this moment, a dark cloud was floating outside the window, which was a huge cumulonimbus cloud.
In the morning, this kind of cloud flies around the sky, forming a mist and illusion of images, and sometimes it turns into various shapes. At first glance, I really want to see monsters and monsters.
For some reason, Yi Hun was just talking casually, but looking at these demonic and monster-like cumulus clouds, he suddenly felt extremely uneasy. In particular, the dispute between Empress Dowager Feng and Emperor Hongwen also made him very uneasy.