Vol 2 Chapter 136: After Autumn

Hearing this, several princesses and princesses showed anxious expressions in cooperation.
Among them, some are hanging up high because it is nothing to do with them, some are delighted that their fathers and brothers might benefit from it, and some are afraid that their rich and beautiful lives will be affected.
Only Lin'an is sincerely worried and worried for his brother.
Huaiqing was also worried and worried sincerely, but not for Emperor Yongxing, but from a higher-level view of the overall situation.
"If this matter is spread out, will the princes force your majesty to issue an edict?"
"Some people will also take the opportunity to criticize that it is your majesty's call for donations that provokes the anger of the ancestors. Those civil and military officials who are dissatisfied with your majesty have reasons to attack your majesty."
"Your Majesty has just ascended the throne, and such a thing happened, it is a major blow to his prestige."
They were talking about it, Huaiqing saw Lin'an's face, and it quickly collapsed, frowning and worrying.
Since Emperor Yongxing came to power, Lin'an has become more concerned about political affairs, paying attention to major and minor matters.
Of course, she didn't have a sudden career ambition and began to crave power. .
Before Emperor Yuan Jing was in power, she only needed to be a carefree canary. For political affairs, she was neither necessary nor qualified to participate.
Now that Emperor Yongxing has ascended the throne, natural disasters are like diseases, tossing an old dynasty.
The emperor's brother bears the brunt of this pressure, like repeated thin ice.
When he first ascended the throne, there was still a lot of enthusiasm for treatment, and now he is exhausted and exhausted, and the new monarch is already exhausted.
In particular, the head of the king was suffering from a disease, and he could no longer bury his head all night long as before. The pressure on the emperor was even greater.
As the younger sister of Emperor Yongxing, Lin'an certainly couldn't be as heartless as before, being a carefree princess.
In fact, to put it plainly, Emperor Yongxing could not give her a sense of security, and she would always worry and worry about her brother.
In the Yuanjing Emperor's period, although the dynasty was in bad condition and the national power was declining day by day, Yuanjing was an emperor who could hold down the officials.
At this time, the offered a cup of hot tea to the princess.
Huai Qing took it casually and took a sip at random. Then, keenly aware of the doubts and surprises flashing in the eunuch's eyes.
She squinted her eyes slightly, put down the tea cup without any reaction, and said lightly:
"It's hot."
The bowed his head: "Maid slave it."
Huaiqing let out an "um", without intending to punish him, put his hands on his lower abdomen, and concentrated on thinking about the problem of Yongzhen Shanhe Temple.
When she knocked on the coffee table, the chirping of the golden branches and leaves stopped immediately.
"Is it moving?" she asked.
Lin'an shook his head: "According to the report of the imperial army, they did not notice the movement of the ground. There was also no movement in the palace, only Sangbo."
Sangbo is very close to the imperial palace, and also very close to the Forbidden Army camp. If the ground is moving, it is impossible for both sides to notice it.
Lin'an hesitated for a while, and greeted with his ears, whispering:
"I heard Zhao Xuanzhen say that the statue of Emperor Gaozu was cracked.
"Zhen Guojian is gone."
Huaiqing's pupils contracted slightly, and his face was staring at her seriously.
Lin'an's oval face was also very serious, and he pecked his head vigorously.
In this case, this matter is mostly related to Jianzheng. Except Jianzheng, no one in the world can control the Zhenguojian Jianzheng at will. Then the ancestors' tablets in the Shanhe Temple of Yongzhen fell all, Emperor Gaozu Cracked statue
What is going on right now, I need to let Jianzheng use Zhen Guojian? No, it may not be for his own use, in order to supervise the person, he should not need the sword
Is it Xu Qi'an? !
A romantic and lustful face appeared in Huai Qing's mind, and she took a deep breath, and she drove that face out of her mind.
Then, under the pretext of going to the toilet, she left the side hall and took off the sachet on her waist in the spacious and quiet clean room with the yellow silk curtain hanging down, and took out the fragments of the ground book from the sachet.
[1: Zhen Guo Jian is lost, do you know the details? 】
After waiting for a while, no one responded.
Huaiqing frowned and passed the book again:
[One: This matter is of great importance. 】
Still no one responded, which is unreasonable.
[Five: Lost Zhen Guo Jian? Then look for it quickly. 】
Someone finally responded, but it was a Lina.
[5: On number one, what happened to the palace? Isn't the Dafeng Town State Sword sealed in Sangbo? There is Sampoye. 】
[Five: The Zhen Guo Sword can also be lost, then your Dafeng emperor must be careful. The thief can steal the Zhen Guo sword and his head. 】
Let's talk a lot.
It's not worth wasting time with her, because it is not clear that Huaiqing reluctantly played:
[I'll talk about this later. 】
Put away the fragments of the ground book again.
In the royal study room.
The members of the royal family gathered here. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren were gathered here, including Yongxing Emperor's Shugongli King, his uncle honorary king, and his brothers.
The atmosphere in the hall was serious, and the princes in common clothes frowned.
"Si Tianjian has any reply?"
"Jianzheng did not reply."
The princes were a little disappointed, angry, and helpless. Even when Emperor Yuan Jing was on the throne, Jianzheng still ignored him and the royal family.
"Where is Zhen Guojian?"
"Zhen Guojian was taken away by the prison guard half a month ago. He has informed me about this matter."
The question and answer lasted for a while, and the princes and county princes stopped talking.
"If it weren't for the earth's movement, what was the reason for the ancestor's anger? I said that don't need to summon donations, it would be disheartening. Your majesty would not listen to my king's advice. Now the ancestor is angry, alas," another prince said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, all the princes and county princes glanced at Emperor Yongxing, and said nothing.
All the ancestor tablets were broken, which is a very bad event.
If something like this happens in some large families, the family may be forced to abdicate and make good.
The nature of the prince of a country determines that it cannot easily change people, but even so, the eyes of the emperors looking at Yongxing Emperor are full of blame and complaints.
Think he is not a Mingjun.
After a short silence, the gray-haired Yu Wang said:
"Does this matter have something to do with the line of Yunzhou?"
The princes were shocked.
Since Xu Qi'an killed the first emperor in the storm, Xu Pingfeng appeared, and everything related to him has been exposed to the sun.
Important figures in the dynasty, a small group of people at the core of the power of the dynasty, such as cabinet scholars, and this group of princes, knew that the bloodline was dormant in Yunzhou five hundred years ago, with the intention of rebelling.
"Wang Yu's meaning is that this matter involves a struggle for national destiny?"
"Then Xu Pingfeng is a disciple of Jianzheng, and the warlock is closely related to the fortune of the country."
"For the emperor Gaozu, the bloodline five hundred years ago was also the descendant of the Ji family."
The more Yongxing emperor listened, the uglier his face became.
The four princes flashed their eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Uncles, how should this matter be good?"
His current title is Prince Yan.
Dafeng’s clan princes generally have only two titles: prince and princess, and princess is the title of the prince’s progeny other than the elder son.
The King of Honor pondered for a moment and said:
"First of all, this matter must be concealed. If the order continues, the spreader will not be amnesty.
"The call for donations has caused grievances from the ruling and the opposition. You cannot give the public an excuse to attack your majesty. This matter is also a major blow to your majesty's prestige."
The sound of tuk tuk sticks smashing on the ground attracted everyone's attention. The prince and county princes couldn't help looking at the old man sitting on the large sandalwood chair on the left side of Emperor Yongxing.
An old man with sparse gray hair and creases and age spots on his face.
Calendar king.
The uncle of the first emperor Yuanjing, an eighty-year-old man, is now the highest-ranking person in the royal family.
In the Zhenbeiwang incident, the old prince also acted in a play with Emperor Yuanjing.
"This is definitely not just a matter of your majesty's prestige, or even a group of pens that eat imperial food."
Li Wang's voice was hoarse, but it echoed in the Imperial Study Room with an unusually loud voice.
The old man stood up tremblingly, looked around, and said solemnly:
"In that vein five hundred years ago, the dormant Yunzhou is ready to go. At this knot, the ancestor tablet has fallen, and the emperor's law body is cracked.
"Yongxing, this is because the ancestor is not satisfied with you, and the emperor Gaozu is not satisfied with you."
Emperor Yongxing's face changed drastically: "Uncle, you"
Li Wang's words, on other occasions, at other times, it was a rebellious and unsound remark.
But on such an occasion, in such an incident, there is nothing wrong with what he said, and the royal princes would only think he was right.
Li Wang continued:
"This matter is a family affair of my royal family. I have to conceal it. But you have sinned against yourself and stopped collecting donations from hundreds of officials. In addition, your majesty should spend three days in the ancestral temple and pray for forgiveness."
Emperor Yongxing's face was ugly: "Uncle, how can I sin against myself when I first ascended to Dabao"
Since he became the throne, the cold has swept across the Central Plains, so that the people could not eat enough to eat, freeze to death and starve countless people to death.
Finally, because of donations for disaster relief, some prestige was restored.
Sinning oneself at this time is more than just a face slap for a new monarch.
This is almost saying: I am not worthy to be an emperor!
How does this make him feel?
"As a minister, this king shouldn't say that your majesty is not. But as an uncle, as a descendant of the Ji family, this king can't say it? Even if the emperor reigns, this king wants him to kowtow to his ancestors."
King Li gave his cane a strong meal: "Yongxing, once you sit in this position, it is your responsibility to take it."
Rely on the old and sell the old! Why didn't you dare to persuade your father when he was practicing Taoism? It wasn't that I was bullied on my unstable foundation and forced me to bear the charge of "Ancestor Wrath." Emperor Yongxing had blue veins on his forehead.
A prince came out and said loudly:
"Your Majesty, the attitude of our ancestors involves the national fortune, you must not underestimate it, and you must not let Yunzhou's line get cheap."
Emperor Yongxing sat down:
"I know, if I can satisfy my ancestors, what will happen to me, and what will happen after three days of thinking."
In the dense forest.
Jing Xin swept around, and his eyes flicked over Li Miaozhen, Chu Yuanzhen, and Hengyuan, before looking at Li Lingsu again, and said:
"The mirror in his hand is weird."
As the voice fell, a gust of wind rolled up, and Bai Hu swept towards Li Lingsu by the wind. The speed was so fast that even the fourth-rank martial arts present did not react.
"Don't kill!"
Put your hands together and exercise the precepts.
No killing was allowed. What was imprisoned was Li Lingsu's killing intent, dispelling his idea of ​​counterattack, to ensure that the white tiger could kill with one blow and solve the biggest threat.
Qi Huan Danxiang was a Fourth-Rank Heart Gu Master, silently unconscious, this method could also deal with them.
Li Lingsu gave a "sneer" laugh, and golden light bloomed in the dantian, eliminating the power of commandment invisible.
One golden pill breaks ten thousand magic!
At the same time, Li Miaozhen stretched out his arms and pointed at Baihu. Her pupils became transparent, hollow, without emotion.
In an instant, Bai Hu's clothes tightened, his belt tried to strangle him, his shoes automatically detached, and he flew up and hit him on the cheek, his hair wrapped around his neck one by one, blocking his eyes.
The Qi machine in the body flows backward and is not controlled.
This prevented his attack on Li Lingsu from taking effect.
Taking advantage of Junior Sister's assist, Li Lingsu retreated with the flying sword, and at the same time a pocket-sized scumbag jumped out of his eyebrows, and his little hand patted the white tiger's eyebrows.
Chu Chu Chu Liu Hongmian stomped on the trunk, catching up with Li Lingsu's body with the explosive power of the warrior.
She flew high, the soft sword around her waist turned into a sharp brilliance.
Surround Wei and save Zhao.
"call out!"
A sword light shot from the diagonally.
Relying on the physical body of the fourth-rank martial artist, Liu Hongmian was determined to resist the sword aura and cut Li Lingsu's physical body.
when!
Tie Jian did not break Liu Hongmian's body, but her eyes were suddenly dull, and her body was like an out of control carriage, ramming Li Lingsu straight, the soft sword in her hand could not be swung.
Renzong's Heart Sword, which cuts the soul.
"wake up!"
Jingxin gave a low voice, like Hong Zhong Dalu, making Liu Hongmian wake up like a dream.
He flexibly used the brainwashing ability of the Seven-Rank Mage to help Liu Hongmian get rid of his absence.
At this time, Liu Hongmian was less than one foot away from Li Lingsu's physical body, and he could easily beheaded by the soft sword exhaling sword energy.
Liu Hongmian swung his soft sword without hesitation.
when! At this moment, a big golden hand stretched out and crushed the sword energy.
"Amitabha Buddha, female benefactor, don't engage in conflict, and peace is the most important thing."
Hengyuan was full of compassion ~EbookFREE.me~ and then slapped Fei Liu Hongmian with his backhand.
He has cultivated the magic power of King Kong, and his combat power has officially entered the fourth rank field.
At this time, Li Lingsu's Nascent Soul patted the white tiger's eyebrows smoothly with his little hand.
Silent, no energy fluctuations, Baihu's head suddenly shook out an illusory figure, that was his soul.
The upper body of this soul left the body, and the lower body remained stubbornly in the body.
Wufu's primordial spirit is tenacious, even the Taoist primordial soul cannot easily shake the primordial spirit out of his body.
The brilliance of the Huntian God's mirror flashed, before the white tiger's soul returned to the body, he took it into the mirror.
The burly tall body of the white tiger fell suddenly, unconscious.
The pure fate, who was about to come to help, was held back by Dongfang Wanqing.
In front of allies and lovers, she did not hesitate to choose the latter.