Although he is an emperor, in the final analysis he is a human being with flesh and blood and all have selfish motives. Fu Jingheng was unlucky in his childhood. He hates others and hates others. He is insecure, suspicious by nature, and has a strong sense of revenge. If he bullies him and his woman, he will not let him die well.
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He originally planned to massacre all the people in Daying to satisfy his hatred.
Throughout his life, he only trusted Wen Jin who had been with him since he was eight years old. Even if Liu Yingfu of the Military Aircraft Department finally produced evidence that she was a spy, he could not lose his trust and dependence on Wen Jin.
He was tortured when she betrayed him, wanting her and hating her. He was relieved when the truth came out, but it had hurt her so deeply that he still dared not ask her if she loved him.
His wife's soft voice brought him back to his senses from the bloodthirsty slaughter in time. She is a woman who is both internal and external, sensible and righteous, and a rare virtuous wife.
That's right, if he makes the decision himself, these people will not be foreigners, but his people. He cannot blame the people for the personal enmity between men. That is far from his nature of loving and caring for the people, and it is very possible
It will lead to autocratic tyranny and become a disaster for the people.
The fact is that he has gradually come to like the fun of slaughtering sycophants with his sword. He has been killing those in high positions along the way. He will kill them if he doesn't like it. It is indeed a pleasure.
But he held the medal of competent and wise emperor given to him by his wife at the bottom of his sleeve. His heart suddenly softened. He calmed down the arrogance in his heart and returned to his true heart. When he was a child, he lived in the cold palace and his dream was to be a good emperor who made decisions for the people.
, we should not become authoritarian and lose ourselves as we gain more and more power in our hands. The most important thing is to stick to the original intention and never forget the original intention.
He suppressed his overwhelming anger at that moment and did not continue to take advantage of the victory. He also knew very well that if he lost, then the country and the beauty would belong to Nangong Jue.
In the world of competition, the winner is king. Only by remaining invincible and creating a prosperous age can one be beautiful and win the world!
"Jin, I listen to you."
In front of thousands of troops, he humbly said to listen to his wife. Naturally, Wu Xin, Wang Mang, and Song Cheng all looked at each other. In the past, they would have thought that beauty is a disaster, but now they hope that this tyrant has someone to restrain him, otherwise he will always be like this...
It's true...it's frightening. It's good for the queen to be in control.
Wen Jin felt relieved when she heard this, because she didn't want him to become more bloodthirsty and violent. She would be afraid of him like that. She still liked Brother Heng who would smile warmly to her, and admired the man who worked for the common people.
The little girl was almost poisoned and died. The good emperor who cared about the people said, "Okay."
Fu Jingheng listened to the advice. When he had a bad temper since he was young, Wen Jin would give him gentle words to persuade him, and he was used to being obedient.
"Zishu," Fu Jingheng handed Nangong Jue, who was chained in his hand, to Shen Zishu, and then said softly: "Only slaughter the royal family, depose hundreds of officials, and quickly replace them with our own officials to quell the mob and the chaos. Don't touch the good people. In addition,
Make sure that when our troops enter Daying, they will not burn, kill, loot, or humiliate women and children. We will ensure that there is a reason for violence and that every dead body will have a cause of death and not be an innocent death."
"Okay, brother, we will make arrangements." Shen Zishu took Daying's cavalry king and escorted him into the barracks prison. Later, Zishu sealed Wang Daying and Baoyin to stabilize Daying together. His uncle and niece grew up together, and Baoyin was in love.
, Zi Shu couldn't bear to say anything.
Nangong Jue entered the prison and headed towards the stone room to take another look. After all, he didn't see that graceful figure that haunted him again. The sight of her reading by the window made him unforgettable and regretful in his life.
Only he himself knows that he has not only lost in form, but also in the concept of structure, because he cannot be like Fu Jingheng, who can promote himself and others, and is willing to listen to others' persuasion and extend great love to the people of Daying. Therefore, Fu calls the shots in the world.
, is the general trend.
Nangong Jue was imprisoned in the military camp for several years, but Fu Jingheng did not kill him. He wasted no time in making him wear the collar for as long as he could, humiliating and destroying him mentally, making him watch the dynasty change and his homeland be annexed.
Later, there was a flood in one year and the prison was flooded, so the prisoners had to be transferred. Nangong Jue was rescued by the remnants of Da Yi, and several small courts were established in Lingyun Mountain. Several riots were quite famous.
It was not until Fu Changlin, the fourth king of Guangli, completely suppressed him when he was eighteen years old. After that, Nangong Jue disappeared. Some said he was dead, some said he was dormant somewhere waiting for an opportunity, and some said he became a reckless man in the market and married a commoner woman.
The Cavalry King has no edge at all. Some people say that he is crazy. He holds two boxes of books that no one knows who has read them all day long. He will bite anyone who touches those books. There are rumors and so on. Those who lose will not be listed in detail.
The soldiers of Guangli were stationed in Daying, and the dead heads of the Emperor and Empress of Daying were hung on the city gates. The high-ranking officials of Daying dispersed, and those who had the temperament rioted and sacrificed their lives for the country. Those who knew the current affairs surrendered to the new master, and the common people fell to the ground because they had received the favor of the new master.
Thanks to the favor, the corvee was reduced, the taxes were reduced, and the government provided relief subsidies in disaster years. Gradually, people lived and worked in peace and contentment without making a sound. Only by comparing can you know who is better.
Hundreds of people with various attitudes. In the end, Guang, Li, Qiu, and the Three Kingdoms of the West were crowned, and the great surplus could not cause any trouble.
The foreign troubles are over.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Xin, Wang Mang, Song Cheng and others lit a bonfire in the military camp, slaughtered cattle and sheep for barbecue, drank from large bowls and blew water like crazy, and they all relaxed for the time being.
"My lord, why don't you ask your wife to come over and eat meat together? Let's have some fun around the bonfire in the winter, and we can perform a sword dance for our queen."
Wu Xin once praised Meng Wan as the queen but felt ashamed to be the empress. At this time, he couldn't help fawning over him. His Majesty also had the kind of temper that he would use his sword to kill. In the past two years, he had killed too many people with his sword. In the past, hundreds of officials restrained the emperor.
Nowadays, all officials are afraid of the emperor. After the emperor centralized power, he realized freedom and could do whatever he wanted.
These high-ranking officials have concluded a rule. If they are close to the empress, the emperor will not have itchy hands and can control his temper. If the empress is not good, the emperor will have various attacks. He will either lose weight or go on a hunger strike, drink alcohol, kill people and exterminate the whole family. Kuang Chao will give up his sons.
Sheji is not worth mentioning either.
So everyone hoped that the queen would live a long life, lest something happen to the queen, and the king would become angry and disown all his relatives, and he would be the only one left in the world to be killed, and he would not be able to understand his hatred.
Fu Jingheng smiled warmly and said, "Okay, wait a moment. I'll knock on the door and call the queen out of the secret room."
When Jiang Huaizhou saw that the matter was over and his sister was out of danger, he quietly planned to withdraw and stop disturbing his sister's life. He turned around and left sadly, not planning to attend their bonfire party because his sister no longer needed him.
Fu Jingheng was about to go to the secret room door when he saw Jiang Huaizhou leaving. He thought for a moment. He actually knew that Wen Jin had a falling out with his brother in Mobei. Wen Jin was worried about his brother, so he thought.
Fu Jingheng was even more jealous than Wen Jin when he interceded for Nangong Jue just now. But he wanted Wen Jin to be happy and carefree to do whatever he wanted. He learned to respect and be less possessive. He
Learn to control your inner desires. Maybe if he behaves well, Wen Jin will be willing to take the initiative to say the word love to him, "Azhou."
The emperor summoned his former beloved minister, the Minister of Dali Temple.
Huaizhou stopped the horse, but he didn't expect that Jealousy Jar would call him. He just wanted him to disappear. He should have asked him to leave quickly before Wen Jin came out of the secret room. He said calmly: "I know, let's go now."
.You take good care of my sister. If you bully her, I will be your next trouble."
"I'm not forcing you to leave." Fu Jingheng said in a deep voice: "Last time in Mobei, when you left, Dababy was very sad. She later told me that she cried when you broke up with her. You can stay for a while, she
I should want to ask you about your current situation and reconcile with her so as not to make her sad."
Jiang Huaizhou was surprised. He never thought that Fu Jingheng, who had always been strong and domineering, would learn to be tolerant and understanding, even conniving, for his sister, "Okay."
Fu Jingheng pursed his lips, walked to the stone gate, tapped his slender hand on the stone gate twice, and knocked.
"Jin, open the door, they made a bonfire, come out to play and get some air."