3775. Chapter 3775 The Blood Splattered Mourning Hall
I only saw Empress Dowager Feng's gaze swept across herself like a blade.
The past is full of entanglements.
He felt a stern in his heart and suddenly thought of the dead Yihun.
This thought immediately caused an evil thought.
Just like a tiger who suddenly encounters a hunter - either a fish dies or a net breaks.
However, Empress Dowager Feng's eyes quickly turned away and turned to the group of Xianbei ministers who looked at each other - especially King Jingzhao and King Rencheng.
Anger that had been lurking in my heart for a long time was almost bursting out.
These damn guys, before Emperor Hongwen's body was cold, he dared to regard Zong Zijun as a weapon for the coup.
When the two princes saw that Lu Tai was suddenly arrested, they were all confused and immediately stepped aside.
Fangfei observed his words and expressions and knew that they were inciting Lu Tai, but they must have only sacrificed for human sacrifice. As for doing the opposite, I guess they have never participated.
Lu Tai struggled desperately, with a harsh and weak look on his face: "I am the minister of the late emperor. Before the bones of the late emperor are cold, do you dare to do this?"
Fangfei's expression was colder than Bing: "Since you are a minister of fate, why dare to rob the edict in front of the coffin of the late emperor?"
Lu Tai's words were exhausted for a while.
However, he looked around and looked at the ready-to-go Zong Zijun.
He had been inciting these people for a long time, so he naturally would not take them lightly. Looking from the inside out, he saw that the black man was the one he could trust - especially the deputy commander of Zong Zijun, who had already obtained connections with him.
, the inside and the outside are in harmony.
He didn't dare to rebel openly.
Especially after threatening Empress Dowager Feng in the mourning hall that day, she saw that Empress Dowager Feng was weak and could be bullied, and thought the overall situation was settled. Moreover, at that time, Empress Dowager Feng also compromised step by step: not only did she obey the arrangements of the Xianbei ministers, but she was not allowed to many
When Han Chen entered, she agreed.
Lu Tai thought everything was foolproof.
However, when we saw Wei Chen and Zhou Hong appear, we realized that this woman was not compromising, but waiting-
He deliberately pretended to be an orphan and widowed mother, and led himself into the trap step by step.
Just like the edict in her hand, no one knows the authenticity.
However, she tried to identify the authenticity and immediately found out.
He sneered, if this woman thought that only one more Wei Chen would be afraid of her move? Those Zong Zijun would never have the possibility of rebel.
As soon as he exerted force, he was indeed a martial arts general who had been a long-term warrior, and almost broke free from Zhou Hong's constraints; fortunately, Wei Chen used force to press him firmly.
He looked at the Xianbei ministers whose face suddenly changed: "You are all here, what edict did the late emperor do? I hope Empress Dowager Feng will give us an understanding..."
All eyes were staring at Empress Dowager Feng with a fierce look.
The first time the young emperor faced such a scene, he suddenly realized that if the Empress Dowager was not responding well today, her mother and son might be buried here.
His palms were so nervous that he sweated.
Fangfei waved her hand and as if nothing had happened, she gave the edict to Wei Qiyuan: "Eunuch Wei, you read it."
Wei Qiyuan's old voice sounded: "...After I go, first, no female relatives in the harem are allowed to be buried with me; second, I am buried alone next to the tomb of the late emperor..."
After Wei Qiyuan finished reciting the edict, he faced everyone with the imperial seal on it, and the jade seal on it and the handwritten by Emperor Hongwen were clearly visible.
Everyone looked at each other again. This edict was actually not very meaningful and could not be considered a substantial weapon to give Empress Dowager Feng. However, at this moment, facing the joint burial of human sacrifice and Concubine Li proposed by Lu Tai and others.
——Emperor Hongwen made it clear that he wanted to be "buryed alone"!
He went to accompany the late emperor Luo Jia and asked to accompany his father. Although this was unexpected, it was not absurd - the father and son had deep affection and filial piety.
However, why is Empress Dowager Feng so secretly hidden in this edict that is not considered a secret edict?
If she had presented this edict before the mourning hall that day, where did so many things happen? No matter how bold the ministers were, they would not dare to openly violate the orders of the late emperor.
At this moment, when he heard the voice of the little emperor, he was anxious and sharp: "Lu Tai had ulterior motives and dared to roar the queen mother in front of the mourning hall of the late emperor, threatening me, and his intention to rebel is undoubtedly..."
No matter how hard Lu Tai was, he immediately understood.
I failed to make a plan for others, but instead I was defeated by the orphan and widowed mother who had always pretended to be pitiful-
He suddenly jumped up and suddenly grabbed Empress Dowager Feng.
The little emperor screamed: "Be careful..."
Fangfei was quick-witted and was already blocking her son alone. Guards Zhao Li and Yi Xin had already rushed forward.
Lu Tai suddenly broke through the obstacle, unscrupulously, laughed and shouted: "Zong Zijun, come on... This woman is not aware of the wife's morality, and the hen Si Chen has long violated the rules of our Xianbei ancestors... Hurry up, take her...
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The ministers were in a mess and kept retreating.
At this sudden coup, I was stunned.
Zong Zijun surrounded him.
Lu Tai laughed and proudly said: "Empress Feng, you unfaithful woman, today, in front of the spirit of the late emperor, I want to argue with you clearly..."
The little emperor was so angry that he trembled all over: "Lu Tai, you dare to insult the Queen Mother..."
...
Lu Tai didn't have time to answer, but Li Chong shouted fiercely: "Take this rebellious guy..."
The Xianbei ministers suddenly turned around.
Lu Tai also turned around and his face was pale.
Outside, at some point, a group of people rushed in silently, all of whom were gray-clothed soldiers. Moreover, with a sudden rush on the roof of the Taoist Spirit Platform, hundreds of crossbowmen were already aiming at themselves and others.
...
Fangfei stood on the high platform and held her son's hand.
At this moment, the wind blew slightly.
Her eyes saw a man in a gray robe, with a bow and arrow on his back silently facing everyone. He had a silver-white hair and a tall figure, and seemed to be just a member of the gray armored soldier.
The wind blew up her plain white mourning clothes.
The Xianbei minister who was like a thorn in his eyes was finally arrested.
This is the last chance Emperor Hongwen gave him. It was also given by Luo Jia.
From then on, a woman truly stands at the highest point in her life - all political enemies are eliminated, and she looks at the world! Whose world is this?
The entire spiritual platform became so solemn.
She turned around and saw Lu Tai, who was still fighting with trapped beasts, saw several princes at both ends of the head and rat, and even Tuoba Weili, deputy commander of Zong Zijun who had just revealed his head.
He was retreating, hesitating, looking at Lu Tai, and then at the crossbowman above his head.
Almost all the other ministers looked at the crossbowmen above their heads—they were condescending, aiming at everyone in the field.
Everyone's heart is like a drum, up and down.
Except for the little emperor whom Empress Dowager Feng and her.
The little emperor's voice showed a hint of joy, loud and clear: "Lu Tai, you ambitious guy, your father's body is not cold, so you dare to roar in the mourning hall. Now, what should you blame?"
When the little emperor said this, everyone just regarded it as a joke.
An orphan and widowed mother are fierce and weak inside.
However, when he said this again, he was so full of energy that no one dared to underestimate it.
These words were obviously taught by Empress Dowager Feng in advance.
Step by step, she calculated accurately.
This woman with extraordinary will, when everyone thought she should be in grief, was surprisingly sober and condescending.
King Jingzhao suddenly woke up and shouted: "Zong Zijun, retreat!"
Zong Zijun retreated immediately.
Their speed was so fast that almost all of them were completely withdrawn from the spiritual platform under the gaze of the gray armored soldiers.
Outside, the imperial guards rushed up completely disarmed them.
Everyone suddenly knelt down.
A dark and scattered class.
The little emperor looked at the queen mother-watching her holding her hand, at some point, the slight sweat had subsided.
A smile appeared on her face, and soon, it disappeared and became very calm.
A strange maturity flashed in the child's heart for the first time: only by comparing strength can he stand here and speak to the ministers. If his strength is insufficient, even the emperor will not be anything.
He quietly pulled the Queen Mother's hand a little tighter.
However, the Empress Dowager gently let go of his hand, his eyes very gentle and calm.
She glanced at the fallen political enemies, then at her son - he stood firm!
Until now, his son finally sat firmly on the dragon throne.
The child gained strength from her eyes, and his voice was full of energy: "Press up Lu Tai and Tuoba Weili."
Everyone changed their slut again.
The little emperor seemed to have memorized the person who wanted to arrest and how to issue orders.
He was originally a puppet - Empress Dowager Feng's puppet!
However, at this time, the aura that was not a child in his speech, the natural joy that flashed in his eyes, and even the silent intimacy that quietly snuggled up to Empress Dowager Feng - all mean that he was not a puppet.
He is definitely not someone's puppet!
On the contrary, Empress Dowager Feng worked hard and went to the fore.
Yes, Fangfei has been waiting for this moment for a long time - this is a more dazzling nail than Lu Tai.
From Luo Jia's sudden poison attack from the third prince to Emperor Hongwen's rule, he had been lip service several times... because Zong Zijun has always been controlled by these people, which has become a problem under the armpit.
When it was his son's era, this kind of thing would never be allowed to happen again.
However, she still didn't speak, as if everything that happened just now was an episode. - especially the ministers who jointly threatened her, they were sweating coldly.
But she lifted the heavy lifting lightly, and waved her hand and the crossbowmen above her head retreated.
Everyone looked at her—but, they were kneeling on the ground.
The civil and military ministers gathered together. The first time they knelt down was the Empress Dowager herself.
"All my dear ministers are calm, and the spirit-burning ceremony of the late emperor continues!"
This is the first thing she said.
Everyone stood up, Li Chong and Wang Su immediately stepped forward. At this time, the spirit-burning ceremony had come to an end.
The little emperor wore mourning clothes, held his father's coffin and circled around the spirit for three times. At some time tomorrow, he would be buried in the back mountain and buried with the grandfather of the late emperor.
There was a lot of crying.
The first cry of the ministers today is beginning - there is no need to care about which one is true or which is false, a mere trial will always be completed.
Fangfei was still standing on the platform, looking at the blazing flames, her eyes were a little dazed, as if Emperor Hongwen's face was slowly in the fire - she couldn't even kneel down to worship him - she was his "mother" - mother couldn't
Kneel to worship his son.
She finally burst into tears.
My body turned slightly and walked to the curtain.
The wind blew up, bustling, blowing the curtain high, blocking her body and the sight of her and her foreign ministers.
She was alone in a world of gloomy winds.
Only outside, there was a pair of moored gray armored men standing like iron walls.
Just like the shocked and shocked by the ministers just now, even King Jingzhao did not have time to protest and surrender.
At this moment, the light flickers and darkens, and the wind blows.
From her distance to that person—less than one september.
He still turned his back to her, as if he was facing the whole world.
Only his silver hair floated up with the wind, so long that it seemed to be concerned about her pale filial piety clothes.
He stood alone here, and he could not escape the obstacles of ten thousand men.
Fangfei looked at him - it was too long, so she couldn't remember it. She had been so close to him once.
Another gust of wind came, and she could see so clearly—a line of water droplets slid rapidly across his face.
He is crying!
Such a person is crying.
She suddenly wanted to run over - those few steps were not scary.
She needs to run over and hug him tightly!
Even if it was just a gentle, gently pull his hand.
It was a woman's loneliness - the higher she stood, the colder she was.
From then on, there was no Emperor Hongwen, no enemies, no enemies—no lovers, people of concern, orphans and widows—
Who knows the pain of loneliness of a woman in such a long time?
She felt weak - no matter how many political enemies she defeated, she could not let the weak woman's heart be at peace -
She walked a few steps forward.
He was completely unaware of it.
Three steps away.
She stopped and suddenly lost her courage.
Stopped silently behind him.
He suddenly turned around and saw tears on her face.
The hair was condensed on the plain white face, and together with tears, blurring the eyes.
But she couldn't see him clearly - it was too vague.
Everything is blurred in hazy tears.
Just like a scene when you dream back at midnight - you have been looking forward to it for many years and fantasizing about meeting each other countless times - until one of them appears in a dream, no matter how wide he opens his eyes, he can't see it in detail.
Her body shivered slightly.
Through endless misty eyes, I saw his white hair - the silver-white hair, which drooped down very long. Maybe it was the wind that blew it, maybe it was the years that chaotic it, and with this endless
Destiny is the same - it only tells the vicissitudes of time. What a heartbreaking moment for a white-haired man to send a black-haired man?
Besides, he could only stand away from the field - like an indifferent person, like a guard - even if he got closer and looked at the person at the funeral, he didn't dare to see the person at all.
It's so quiet around.
The surroundings are so blurry.
She couldn't see him clearly; she didn't know if he could see her clearly.
Fangfei didn't dare to move her steps anymore, and suddenly she felt that everything around her was not real - in the blink of an eye, everything was about to disappear, just like countless times, he had disappeared.
She wanted to open her mouth, but her lips were slightly shaking and she couldn't make a sound.
Only hands stretched out quietly and unconsciously.
Almost something to catch.
But it was his turn - ah, he turned around, and he seemed to have never seen her.
Her heart was cut like a knife, she opened her eyes wide and shook her head fiercely, trying to wake herself up from the dream - how can there be such a good thing in this world?
Luo Jia, how could he show up so easily?
No, he would not stand in front of himself like this.
But how could she give up?
Just like how she wanted to reject him back then - she was determined to approach him suddenly.
She rushed over.
Three steps away, like a world away, a sound sounded, the guards passing by