3799. Chapter 3799 Power comes out of the barrel of a gun 5K
That was a vicious revenge.
It's extremely poisonous.
Luo Jia suddenly changed color.
The anger in his eyes is like a fire.
But soon, the anger was extinguished--like, like his men, becoming so exhausted, and even without the strength to get angry.
The bat-like man stared at his face tightly.
Seeing him still, he wanted to move.
Smile.
Very comfortable.
With this smile, the terrible expression on his face softened.
"Your Majesty, are you scared?"
He was talking to himself: "Actually, what are you afraid of? Anyway, it's not you who is ruined, it's your son Emperor Hongwen..."
After his death, he poured a pot of dirty water on Emperor Hongwen.
His son.
His father.
His lover.
Even himself.
All of them will surely follow this pot of dirty water - "Fragrance" that flows forever.
What a vicious revenge.
"Hong'er is only less than ten years old, so pitiful!"
I don't know who was sighing, heavy.
Luo Jia still didn't speak.
At this time, he became calm and composed.
Just like all this, I have never heard of it.
Holding breath, there was no more crying of the fragrant flowers - the moon was dark and windy night.
She left.
In fact, her good days are very short. Looking back, she just meets each other like a golden wind and jade dew. In addition, her days are busy.
The heroine is in power, the queen is behind the curtain, and most of the examples of failure are not the same. The vision is restricted. Apart from the traditional palace fighting and power struggle, it is almost the same. However, when major policies are needed, it should be blind. Empress Lu is like this, and later
Empress Dowager Cixi did this and would be fine if she fought the powerful ministers down. The rest should be extravagant and corrupted. As for military and national affairs, it was simply unpredictable.
The only exceptions of Empress Dowager Feng and Wu Zetian throughout the ages.
To do the emperor's affairs, you must treat yourself as a man.
When other women are dressing up, they are all reading memorials.
Fight with men, fight with powerful ministers, fight with internal affairs and diplomacy... Military, economic, reform...
She is no longer like a woman.
Even the hair is gray.
He is already middle-aged.
I really didn't expect that what greeted her now was such a huge storm, the biggest crisis in life.
And what can I help her after hiding for so many years?
The huge crisis has come, but I fallen into it first. What is the point of leaving a woman to fight alone?
A huge defeat that was more uncomfortable than death, swallowing him firmly.
On the contrary, his opponent sighed in the dark: "This plan is really good! Your Majesty Luo Jia, Your Majesty Hongwen, Empress Dowager Feng, Little Emperor... Haha, it's all over, it's all over, kill three in one fell swoop.
An emperor and an empress dowager... I am such a genius, the most powerful genius!"
That was his evaluation.
Huge genius.
Fangfei couldn't see Luo Jia's white hair.
I couldn't hear his sigh either.
At that time, she was still lying in front of Emperor Hongwen's tombstone and cried bitterly.
The sunset drowns over her head little by little.
After a long time, Fangfei slowly stood up.
But, she quickly accelerated.
Because, she saw a smog of smoke in the direction of Cining Palace.
That ominous premonition expanded.
A fire broke out?
Honger is still inside.
She ran quickly.
The wind followed behind, and the guards were shocked and inexplicably yelled: "Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager..."
They thought there were assassins or some kind of beast, but nothing was there.
When Fangfei understood, she stopped and saw that it was a light smoke. Yes, it was just a light smoke, covering the ink-colored mountains, like a dream. The night in Beiwudang was surprisingly beautiful,
It enveloped the entire Cining Palace, with a faint mist and a strong fragrance, without any murderous aura.
A little man came up to support Fangfei, timid: "Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, what's wrong with you?"
Fangfei lowered her head and saw the boy's clear and kind eyes, with innocent concern. It turned out to be Ye Jia. The child had not left yet, and was obviously hiding for her to come out.
He was afraid that Fangfei would blame him, and he stumbled: "Mrs. Queen Mother, I'm not not listening to you, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that you will be beaten by that bat..."
Fangfei held his hand tightly, and his emotions that were tense to the extreme suddenly eased: "Yejia, you and I will go back to Cining Palace with you, and you will be with Your Majesty every day these days."
A surprise appeared in the child's eyes: "Really?"
"real."
From a distance, he heard Hong'er's voice. He had already woken up and was looking for the empress dowager everywhere. But the guards were ordered to protect him strictly and did not allow him to go out at all. He had been looking around at the high place, and when he saw Fangfei coming back, he rushed.
He came out and threw himself into her arms: "Empress Dowager, where have you been?"
Fangfei hugged him tightly.
At this time, around the Cining Palace and on the mountains were densely filled with guards and levels. However, she felt so empty and vain, as if these were puppets, babies, and had no ability to resist.
The night wind hit the body and the child's cold hands.
The child was afraid, and the fear of last night could not make him feel at ease or forget it.
The mother's instinct surged, and she hugged him tightly. Who else could protect him except herself?
"Hong'er, it's time for us to have a meal. I'm hungry. Look, Ye Jia will have dinner together tonight... By the way, where is Miaolian? Let's ask them to have dinner together."
Xinya had already brought her little daughter out and bowed to salute.
Miaolian is still young, and she has forgotten the fright of last night. Her eyes looked curiously: "Empress Dowager, can my mother and I still have dinner here today?"
Fangfei smiled: "Yes. Miaolian, I have made you new clothes and you can put them on soon."
The little girl was overjoyed: "Thank you, the Queen Mother. Thank you, the Queen Mother."
The children gathered around the table, bustling with people, and naturally they forgot to be afraid.
Young people do not recognize the taste of sorrow, and the time they are afraid of is always short.
When Fangfei saw Honger, he was laughing and playing with his two children. Because he was too close, it seemed that everyone forgot that he was originally the little emperor. Especially Miaolian, she had never entered the palace and did not know the etiquette.
He was holding a big chicken leg and gnawing, and having something to say, he just pressed it to Honger's ear, and his oily little mouth almost kissed his face.
I don’t know what interesting words were said, Honger giggled, and even Xiao Yejia next to her laughed.
The children are infinitely happy.
Because there are friends of the same age who are playing with each other.
Just Fangfei sat aside with a smile on her face, as if the terrible bat incident before was just a dream.
Fangfei summoned Li Chong who had rushed back from another place overnight.
Old friends, kings and ministers, a cup of tea.
Fangfei thought of the dead Li Yi. However, she didn't mention it. Li Chong obviously thought of it, and didn't mention it either.
On the contrary, Li Chong spoke first and went straight to the point: "Empress Dowager, what happened last night was so outrageous. I investigated today and found some very strange clues."
Fangfei listened quietly. Then, she picked up a few books from the thick pile of memorials on the table and handed them over.
When Li Chong saw that these were written by King Jingzhao and others, the reason was that Beiwudang was uneasy recently. For safety reasons, the Empress Dowager must return to Pingcheng with His Majesty immediately.
Others, such as the letter from the censor, said that the emperor gradually grew up and had to return to Xuanwu Palace to live, and could not rely on the Empress Dowager for the rest of her life.
These memorials were obviously written by King Jingzhao.
The meaning of forcing the palace is to be revealed.
Li Chong said decisively: "Empress Dowager, you must not go back at this time. If you return to Pingcheng, things will be even more out of control."
"In your opinion, what should we do?"
"King Zhao Wang is so weird. When Lu Tai was in trouble, he, the messenger behind the scenes, cleaned himself up like nothing happened. At that time, I was investigating him. Recently, the people I arranged to collect.
Going to evidence, I found that he often contacted a mysterious person…”
"Who?"
"A monk from the Southern Dynasties."
Fangfei was shocked, Monk of the Southern Dynasty?
"I have already learned a little about the background of this person. He is a famous monk in the Southern Dynasty. He is said to be able to summon wind and rain and bring back the dead. There are many believers..."
Of course, no one has the ability to come back to life. However, Fangfei suddenly remembered a pill, a psychedelic anesthetic that the high priest had used for Emperor Hongwen.
Li Chong's voice was very low: "Empress Dowager, King Jingzhao is holding heavy troops, unruly, and has always looked down on the southern people. Now, he is actually mixed with a demonic path in the Southern Dynasty."
Fangfei's answer has nothing to do with this matter.
"Li Chong, a few days ago, the emperor and I had a dream. I dreamed that Emperor Hongwen said that he had been poisoned."
Li Chong was shocked and cold sweat oozed out of his forehead.
This is the first time Empress Dowager Feng talks about Emperor Hongwen in front of him.
And the little emperor.
The secrets of the palace are heard, and those who say it die.
He knew how his brother Li Yi died.
He lowered his head and didn't dare to listen.
Fangfei calmly walked to the side of the rosewood table next to her, opened the drawer, took out something and handed it over.
Li Yi took it and looked at it, and his expression changed drastically.
This is a terrible reward.
To be precise, it was an iron voucher alchemy book. To put it simply, it was a kind of gold medal for avoiding death presented by the emperor. In the history of this dynasty, no minister had obtained such a thing, and there was a jade seal of the little emperor on it.
Handwritten.
He kneeled down.
Fangfei had very little etiquette, and the old friends were even more familiar with etiquette. This was almost the first time Li Chong knelt in front of her.
"Empress Dowager, this reward is too heavy. I have no merit and I will never dare to pay it to you."
Fangfei didn't immediately call him flat, and his voice was very bleak: "Actually, since your brother died, I have wanted to send you a copy of this thing. It's been delayed until now, and it's time to send it out today."
Li Chong held the alchemy book and felt excited.
Back then, I went from being a trivial minister to a famous official now. The so-called achievements and power were all promoted by this woman.
Unlimited honor and favor, and the scenery of generations.
The so-called "a man who is a confidant dies."
He said solemnly: "Even if it is broken into pieces, Li Chong should do his best to protect the northern country."
Fangfei sat down slowly.
"It would be fine if I dreamed of the late emperor, but Hong'er actually had the same dream as me. I always suspected that someone was tampering with it. Then, Zhao Li died and Hongxia died... This person was obviously in
Demonstrate to me, and I will slowly become a lonely person..."
Who has such great ability?
"Li Chong, you have done your best to investigate that strange monk these days."
Li Chong nodded, thinking about Fangfei's dream, but he couldn't ask yet.
"How about Jia Xiu?"
"Jia Xiu defeated the Southern Dynasty army and was rushing back. I have sent someone to contact him secretly. Please rest assured the Queen Mother."
Jia Xiu is about to arrive.
Wang Su was patrolling the mountains.
Fangfei quickly considered the trump card in her hand.
When you find out the picture, you need to look at the real kung fu.
Without an army, no matter how powerful you are, you will be useless.
Escape from the sea of fire in the temple, walked over from the mutiny of the high priest, and then to the decisive battle between Qingzhou and the third prince... She had long been convinced that power came out of the gun.
To deal with violence, you must be even more violent.
Fangfei finally showed a smile on her face.
Since the enemy is coming, it's more fierce.
In this position, it is impossible to hope for a smooth life and a peaceful life. What you should face must be faced.
Fangfei picked up another memorial: "What do you think of this person?"
When Li Chong looked at it, he secretly admired her memory.
She still remembers a name and a memorial from such a long time ago, and can be remembered clearly.
"Empress Dowager, this person is the uncle Mi Quan."
Mi Quan, the brother of Concubine Mi.
During the reign of Emperor Hongwen, his two sisters, Concubine Mi, served with Emperor Hongwen together, gave birth to a son and was favored, so they were promoted, first from the fifth rank to the second rank, and in the salt administration, the fatty fat.
He is greedy and makes countless money. The rumors outside say that he is almost the biggest rich man in the north. But he is cautious and tactful, and never gives anyone a handle. Fangfei knows that he has many unclean things, but as long as he doesn't
Too much, open your eyes and close your eyes.
Now, this cautious man actually submitted a very strange memorial. It was not a big deal. He just reported that a drought in a certain place was a bad drought. The general idea was that the heaven would not protect him. I hope the emperor could go to worship the God of Rain and leave another
Such as a crime.
The so-called self-destruction is that God is angry, the emperor reviews himself, saying that his virtue is not enough, so that it does not rain and people are living in poverty, and so on, he told God to punish himself and not the people.
Many emperors also issue such self-criticisms in order to make a show.
However, shortly after the little emperor ascended the throne, he was a child again. He couldn't control anything. How could he be guilty of his own decree?
Who is guilty?
Li Chong continued to read that it was written by another person. The general idea was that the little emperor should go to sacrifice to his biological mother, find his biological mother, and give him the biological mother Li the title of Empress Dowager Li. The implication is that the northern country is benevolence and filial
Governing the country, you Empress Dowager Feng monopolizes the power and does not allow the emperor's mother to be the one who is you? You violate the ancestral system and the hen is in charge of the Chenchen. Don't think that no one dares to care about you, be careful of being punished by God...
Awesome people do not pay attention to writing.
Moreover, the memorial is more than that.
You, Empress Dowager Feng, and your woman, should stay honestly in the harem of Pingcheng. What are you stranded in Beiwudang for all day long?
Especially the last sentence, it is so poisonous that it cannot be poisoned anymore-
I heard that the little emperor lives in your Cining Palace? What do you think? You are a lonely woman. The little emperor is a child now. Are you a child all your life? As he grows up day by day, he will always become a young man with a strong spirit
...A lonely man and a widow, who knows what your intentions are?
Li Chong could imagine that when Empress Dowager Feng saw this memorial, she would be so angry that she vomited blood.
However, Empress Dowager Feng did not vomit blood.
Just throw the memorial aside.
On the surface, these two memorials are incompatible.
And the latter is a cliché, not a new thing.
However, Li Chong discovered something strange.
This person who wrote the letter was not a powerful minister, but he was an extremely famous person. He was a retired minister who once served as the teacher of the late emperor Luojia. Thirty years ago, he was famous all over the world, had military achievements, and was still a northern country.
An extremely rare authentic Xianbei royal minister who can read.
When this man was at its peak, he retreated bravely and went home to recuperate. Luo Jia personally issued an order to praise his country's pillars, noble character and moral role model. This man was called Tuoba Yeliang. His name was very strange, but he was very awesome back then.
Although he has no power, he is highly respected and has many fans. If he raises his arms, he may be filled with followers.
Why did such an old man suddenly jump out to oppose Empress Dowager Feng?
Moreover, was there such a harsh memorial?
The cold sweat that had just dried up on Li Chong's forehead appeared again.
It's really a storm that is about to come and the wind fills the building.
A undercurrent is gradually turning into a wave.
Fangfei said: "Tuoba Yeliang's granddaughter is the daughter-in-law of King Jingzhao."
Of course, Empress Dowager Feng was not idle.
In fact, she rarely stays idle.
King Jingzhao—Tuoba Wild Leaf—Mi Quan—Mi Concubine Sisters—They all have sons, and they are the flesh and blood of Emperor Hongwen…
Everything seems to be a clue that is gradually becoming clear.
Li Chong did not dare to be careless at all.
It was like a huge shadow covering her head.
That's the little emperor.
Although he is the eldest son of Emperor Hongwen—but if he is also the son of Empress Dowager Feng!
Even though he was as calm as Li Chong, he would not shudder.
The enemy is not without a chance of winning.
However, he didn't know what evidence those people had and how much they had mastered.
Such things are not proven.
"Empress Dowager, you must be careful in everything these days."
Fangfei stood up again: "Li Chong, I will move to Xuanwu Palace tomorrow."
Li Chong was shocked and had no idea why she did this.
Xuanwu Palace, that is the emperor's bedroom.
Now, someone is already hinting that she is "Shen Chen", and she is actually going to Xuanwu Palace with a swagger.
She smiled mysteriously: "The emperor should live in Xuanwu Palace. However, he is too young. In order to take care of him, I must also live in Xuanwu Palace."
Li Chong looked at the strange look that flashed in her eyes and did not stop her anymore.
After a second thought, he only said, "Since that's the case, I will arrange the relevant etiquette tomorrow."
Fangfei has always known Li Chong.
If he says "I'll make arrangements", it means he has a certain response, otherwise he will not speak rashly.
Li Chong was calm and took out something from his sleeve.
Fangfei looked at it and said in a lost voice: "Where did you get it?"
Li Chong smiled.
Fangfei's expression was also slightly relaxed, and her gloomy and fearful mood finally improved slightly for many days.
In fact, Li Chong used to disdain to do such things, he was a sincere gentleman.
However, there must be more treacherous towards the conspirator than him.