The Taifu servant shot the death of Jia Gong. The news of Jia Gong's death soon spread to Luoyang. In the year of Yankang, it may be a year of decline. Starting from General Huangfu, one after another talented people passed away, and Xing Gong left.
Now, Duke Hua has left, Duke Cao has also left. The elders who followed Emperor Xiaokang in the past, achieved countless honors and laid the foundation of this peaceful and prosperous era, gradually disappeared.
They can no longer see the prosperous age they have created. They can only live in the words of young people, the memories of the elderly, and the admiration of the people.
When I heard that Gong Jia had passed away, there was not as much of a sensation in the temple as the death of Cao Situ, because Gong Jia was very old. In addition, compared to Gong Cao, he still seemed a little unknown.
In the Houde Hall, Liu Xi was holding the young emperor's eldest son and chatting. The emperor's eldest son told his father in a sweet voice that he talked about grandpa playing with him, "Father, grandpa is in a very bad mood. Ah Huo
My father is dying, and I saw him crying secretly with my own eyes!"
Liu Xi asked with some confusion: "Who is Ah Huo? Who is his father?"
"Ah Huo is my partner. He is very tall and has a bad temper. However, he is very gentle to me. I often play with him. He runs very fast and no one can catch up. His father is
Grandpa's best friend, these days, he can't eat. Grandpa is always holding his neck and muttering something. Husband Qi came to pick me up, and grandpa didn't say anything..."
"Ah? Hug your neck??"
"Red Rabbit?" Liu Xi reacted immediately and asked in a low voice.
The little guy nodded, widened his eyes, and asked curiously: "Father, how did you know?"
"Sigh... Lu Bu is among men, and Red Rabbit is among horses... From now on, spend more time with your grandpa to make him happy... You must listen to his words..." Liu Xi said seriously, Hu
Er nodded blankly, suddenly frowned again, thought for a moment, and then said: "Then I can't pull his beard anymore?"
"Hahaha!" Liu Xi laughed.
"Country!!" With an exclamation, Qi Yue ran into the Houde Hall in panic and bowed down. Liu Xi let Hu'er sit on his lap, looked at Qi Yue in front of him, and asked: "Come out
What happened??" Qi Yue had been with him for more than ten years, and had also practiced Qi-nurturing skills. It was rare to see him lose his composure like this, and Liu Xi suddenly felt a little heavy.
"Country, Duke Jia left, he left sixteen days ago..."
"Leaving? Please make it clearer...he is..."
"Passed away, my country, Duke Jia has passed away."
In an instant, Liu Xi's face turned red. His whole face seemed to be covered with a layer of red wax. On his neck, centipede-like veins could be seen circling. His whole body trembled. He lowered his head and made an unknown hoarse sound.
Unable to speak, Qi Yue's eyes widened and he roared: "Here comes someone!!! Imperial Physician! Imperial Physician!!"
The whole palace was busy. Hu'er looked blankly as a group of people rushed in. After a while, his aunt also ran over, hugged him and left the place. He looked at his aunt's eyes were red and she was wiping her tears.
He looked so scared that he didn't dare to speak. His aunt took him to a garden and let him play here, but she began to sob softly.
Suddenly, Princess Changling felt someone pulling her hand. She lowered her head and saw Hu'er standing in front of her.
He held up a blooming flower and said with a smile: "Auntie, this flower is for you, don't cry!"
Changling picked up Hu'er and burst into tears.
At this moment, Empress Lu hurried to the Houde Hall, with tears in her eyes, and hurriedly walked towards the Houde Hall. Along the way, the eunuch Huang Men lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Not daring to cry, when Empress Lu rushed into the Hall of Houde, Liu Xi was lying on the bed, breathing steadily. It seemed that there was nothing serious. The imperial doctor ordered Qi Yue to pay homage to her.
Arriving in front of Liu Xi, Queen Lu stretched out her hand and held Liu Xi's hand.
Liu Xi opened his eyes, looked at her, and smiled, "Don't cry, I'm fine."
The queen then looked at Qi Yue, who hurriedly said: "The country has just heard the bad news of Duke Jia's death... I saw that the country looked wrong, so I called the imperial doctor..." He looked at the imperial doctor's order.
The imperial physician hurriedly said: "Queen, don't worry. Your Majesty is just out of breath, and due to long-term hard work, your body is a little weak. That's why you are like this. After a few days of conditioning, you will be fine."
Liu Xi said softly: "I'm fine, just leave." After listening to the emperor's instructions, Qi Yue and the imperial doctor left quickly. The imperial doctor also wanted to prepare the emperor's medicine and food for the past few days, while Qi Yue followed.
Standing guard at the door, the queen held the emperor's hand and whispered: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this? Duke Jia is gone, and there are others, including Duke Xun and Duke Guo..."
"Alas..." Liu Xi looked up blankly, Queen Lu's voice was trembling, and Liu Xi didn't want to worry her too much, "Lv Ji, you don't know, I live in the most cruel
The eras...have passed away one after another. My confidants and important ministers, tell me, is there something wrong with the Yankang era name?"
"His Majesty..."
"Okay, Lu Ji, don't worry. In addition, no one is allowed to spread what happened today. Please inform Qi Yue."
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In the Chancery, Xun Yu had just heard the news.
Xun Yu's eyes widened in confusion, and he slumped down on the chair. He sat sluggishly, his eyes dull. He sat like this for more than an hour, with thousands of thoughts in his mind. It was extremely confusing. Jia Xu is dead??
No, how could this happen? His weakness and weakness are obviously all fake. He has been pretending for decades. How could this happen?
As early as the Xiping period, Jia Xu already looked like he was about to be buried. In the past few decades, he had been pretending. He had no interest in the temple and only pretended to be himself. Xun Yu
Rubbing his forehead, could it be that he was real during these days? He was not pretending. He thought of the old man who begged and longed to return to his hometown, but was treated coldly and rejected ruthlessly by himself.
He suddenly felt a sting in his heart.
No, no, what on earth did I do? In his last days, I actually...
He felt so guilty. Although the relationship between him and Jia Xu in the temple was not very good, Jia Xu was a person worthy of his respect. In his last days, he should not have been questioned like that and humiliated like that.
Xun Yu took a deep breath, stood up slowly, and called the officials.
"Immediately report to the emperor and arrange for Jia Gong to enter the Zhonglie Hall." Xun Yu said.
The official looked a little embarrassed and said: "Your Majesty, Xu Jun, a disciple of Duke Jia, has made it clear to you that he did not want to enter the Zhonglie Hall. He only wanted to rest in peace in Liangzhou, and he was not allowed to tell others about his burial place.
..We don’t know where his body is, and entering the Zhonglie Hall is against Jia Gong’s last wish, and it’s not good for us to participate.”
Xun Yu was stunned, "Don't you want to enter the Zhonglie Hall?"
"Except Xu Fu, has anyone seen Jia Gong's body?"
"No one has ever seen it."
"Is there anyone who was with him when he passed away?"
"Only Mr. Xu."
Xun Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a moment before asking the officials to leave. Xun Yu thought quietly for a moment before raising his head and said, "Fake death to escape?? This guy always seems to want to go back to Liangzhou to be happy, no?"
If he is willing to stay here, could it be that he colluded with his disciples, faked his death and escaped, preparing to never appear in front of everyone in the temple again??"
Thinking along this line of thinking, Xun Yu felt that it was very possible. According to the guy's temperament, maybe all of this was really planned by him. Xun Yu thought this way, and he felt more relaxed.
, the guilt just now became lighter, as if he was comforting himself, and he began to believe his own judgment more and more.
In fact, among the ministers in the temple, those who knew Jia Xu a little bit had the same thoughts as Xun Yu and were unwilling to enter the Zhonglie Hall? What does this mean? If you think about it carefully, this guy must have faked his death.
Well? We should still be hanging around in Xiliang! Many people reported this idea to the emperor, but they were scolded by the emperor, and the rest did not dare to mention it again.
However, this matter was slowly spread in Luoyang and everywhere. Many, many years later, Jia Gong's death also became a mystery. Later generations speculated on Jia Gong's death and debated endlessly.
Sikongfu
Liu Bei was sitting in the study, looking at his useless child, holding a book and reading it over and over again. He was really angry. Cao Cao had passed away, but one of his sons had received the emperor's gift.
After being rewarded and praised, he returned to Yamatai and continued to be his vassal king. He succeeded the old Jushu and went to Yangzhou as the state shepherd.
One of them has made great military achievements and is now a captain leading thousands of troops. The other two have become servants. The Cao family is even more glorious than when Cao Cao was alive. Counting the governors from various places, Cao Ren, Cao Xiu
And so on, coupled with the Xiahou family, a close relative of the Cao family, the Cao family has successfully entered the ranks of the second-class aristocratic family this year.
But what about him?
He has such a son under his knees. This son is not up to par, stupid, has no real estate, and is the kind of person who helps count the money after being sold. When Liu Bei thinks of this, he can think of Cao Cao's old face, looking at him and winking.
mockingly.
Liu Chan raised his head and asked uneasily: "Father, you seem to be in a bad mood? What happened?"
"Jia Gong passed away..."
"Who is Mr. Jia? Why haven't I heard of him?"
"He is a weirdo. He is very talented. You have never heard of it. It's just because he doesn't want to show his talent and always hides his clumsiness... That's all. Keep reading your book!!" Liu Bei said, suddenly speaking again
He let out a loud roar.
Liu Chan trembled, lowered his head quickly, and continued reading.