Chapter 228: Emperor Qian Ding ascended the throne

Why Li Fei came, Qi Yan and Nangong Jingnu have their own ideas.
Early in the morning, with many eyes and time constraints, Jingang Nangong and Qi Yan did not have time to communicate ideas.
When the two came to the main hall, Nangong Jingnv saw Li Fei's seat, and said, "Mrs. Li Fei, please come to the seat."
Li Fei smiled lightly. The years seemed to have a particular preference for this woman. She did not leave too many marks on her almost unconfident face. The smile was not pretentious, but it was really beautiful.
Li Fei: "Your Highness is polite, please invite Your Highness to take your seat."
It is reasonable to say that Li Fei should take the theme, especially in this situation, Nangong Jing's reliance on her death as a princess has passed away, and with the death of Nangong Da, Li Fei is noble by her mother.
Qi Yan sneered in his heart: give diligence without incident, steal if not rape.
Qi Yan chose the last one to sit down, Li Fei gave a light glance at Qi Yan, and turned to Nangong Jingnv and asked, "I heard that Her Royal Highness was injured yesterday, and this palace visited here today."
Nangong Jingnv raised her hand subconsciously and touched the still-paining back of her head, her eyes darkened, and she said, "Thanks to Concubine Li for her concern, this palace is not a big deal, it will be a few days." Lu Zhongxing was injured. At this time, the wound was still hurting, but Lu Zhongxing was no longer there.
Li Fei: "That's good. I don't want to have such a thing. As a woman's house, I shouldn't say too much, just because there have been too many incidents in the court in the past few years. Uneasy, my heart was distressed and there was no way to resolve it, and Her Royal Highness was not disappointed. "
Nangong Jingnv also felt a little pity for the woman in front of her. She even temporarily relieved her alertness, slowed her tone and asked, "Old man ... how did you sleep well last night?"
When the words came to her, Nangong Jingvu remembered that today Nangong Bao and Nangong should leave the city to leave Beijing, so they changed their mouths stiffly.
Qi Yan reluctantly glanced at Nangong Jingnv and retreated, but the corners of her mouth evoked a slight arc.
As if back to many years ago, Nangong Jingnv became that ignorant girl.
This kind of low-level mistake, Nangong Jingnv has not committed again for a long time, Qi Yan actually missed it.
The impertinence flashed on Li Fei's face, and she re-focused on Qi Yan's body, and said in a deliberated tone: "This palace wants to say a few words with Her Royal Highness. Is it convenient? "
Qi Yan smiled mildly and stood up and said, "Of course. His Royal Highness, the courtier waited outside."
Nangong Jingnv was slightly dissatisfied. She didn't like Li Fei's different treatment. She was polite to herself, but held her face with a high attitude.
In the mind of Nangong Jingnv, Qi Yan is more important than herself. Even if Li Fei treats herself like this, but she has good treatments, she can accept it.
Nangong Jingnv can understand Li Fei's intentions, but emotionally cannot accept Li Fei's use of her beloved as an outsider.
After Qi Yan left, Li Fei actually took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears. To say that this beautiful pear flower was raining, the effort of blinking came.
Nangong Jingnv is a little surprised. I don't understand why the good people say that it changes?
Nangong Jingnu: "Mother, are you?"
Li Fei: "His Royal Highness, can you say a few words in front of the father-in-law, let the old man stay in Beijing?"
Before waiting for the Nangong Jingnv to speak, Li Fei said: "His Royal Highness is the only exaltation of Her Majesty, and naturally the weight is not comparable to that of other Emperors. If Her Highness is a male, how can there be so many twists and turns in this palace? Withering, the eighth child has never been to the folk since she was raised in the deep palace. For the first time, she has gone so far away. I ca n’t be assured of being a mother!

After talking about Li Fei, she cried "Woo-woo": "I heard the housekeeper in the palace said that their hometown wrote to them that nowadays, there are victims from all over the country, and there are victims in all parts of the country. Please, the princess can think about our mother and son. "
Nangong Bao was born in the second year of Jing Jia. He just turned 14 this year. This is indeed a little early for him.
Nangong Jingnv looked at Li Fei, uneasy.
In his mind, Xiao Jiu's tragic death flashed again, and he left these two younger brothers. The old eight was only fourteen years old this year, even if he was left in Beijing.
But Nangong Jingnv still said, "Mother, why don't I understand your mood? It's just that this palace is powerless. Who would dare not follow the imperial widow? The fifth brother is an example."
Li Fei cried even more sadly, and she blurted out, "But if there is something wrong with the old eight, the emperor's widow does not need to look and the dust is settled?"
Nangong Jingnv suddenly realized that Li Fei's mother had come to explore the tone!
Nangong Jingnun remained calm and continued to follow Li Fei's words: "The widow of Chu Jun was hand-written by his father and no one knew who wrote it."
Li Fei took down the handkerchief and asked, "What if Nangong Tat is written on her widow?"
Nangong Jingnv laughed secretly: It turns out that I was waiting for myself here.
Nangong Jingdv: "I'm just a princess, how do I know the mind of my father? If it is really said by the maid of the concubine ... that's also the matter of the ministers of the North and the Central, no one speaks in this palace."
Holding her handkerchief, Li Fei looked at Nangong Jingnv's expression without any trace. When she saw the opposite side was calm, she said tentatively: "But this palace heard that Her Majesty's widow wants all emperors to go to Zuling. The second and fourth are not going? And ... It is said that Taiwei Lu is dead. How can the military attache without a head co-ordinate? "
Nangong Jingnv sneered: Li Fei really took herself as an ignorant girl. She didn't dare to ask so many people in the palace. It seems that her disguise in these years has not been in vain. I am afraid that she is still the rude and wayward in her heart. Princess, one after another, seemingly bemused as a mother, are intertwined, and each question hits the key question. It seems that Li Fei is not so peaceful on the surface.
Nangong Jingnv laughed: "My mother asked me this. This palace only wanders in the harem and the house on weekdays. Where do you know this? Maybe the older sister knows better, so why not ask her?"
Li Fei said with a grin: "No need, this palace is only reluctant to be the old eighth, if your highness has the opportunity, please persuade this palace to thank you, thank you for what is successful or not."
Nangong Jingnu: "Okay."
Li Fei left, and Nangong Jingnu was disappointed.
Sure enough, I thought wrong, but it makes sense to think again. Absolute power seems to be close at hand. Who would not mind?
Nangong Jingnu found Qi Yan, and they looked at Li Fei's back side by side. Qi Yan: "How?"
Nangong Jingnv: "Sure enough, the visitor is not good, so he cared about me in all. Where is the visit?"
Qi Yan hooked her mouth, took Nangong Jingnu's hand, squeezed it twice, and let it go: "His Royal Highness and this maiden are as old as ever. It is not easy for her to go by this name."
Nangong Jingnu: "Let's go, let's go to Ganquan Palace."
When they came to Lingtang, Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan were silent. The two abolished princes and the old seven and eight were all kneeling in the Lingtang together.
Nangong Jingnv and Qi Yan glanced at each other: No skin will be attached to the skin. Sure enough, Nangong let it die. No one in the inner court listened to it again.
Forty-nine looked at Nangong Jingnu with a guilty glance, and the latter gave her a reassuring glance. Forty-nine turned to look at the golden coffin coffin of Nangong Rang, standing like a statue.
No matter how high the forty-nine credit is, in the eyes of these emperors, he is only a slave after all. If the princes really resist to the end, there will be no way for him to do so. Have you cut everything?
Nangong Bao didn't walk in the expectation of Nangong Jingnv, and Nangong Li also stayed in Beijing, which is a bit intriguing.
However, Nangong Jingnv is not in a hurry. She still has the last card in her hand, and she has always had a kind of self-confidence. As long as Qi Yan is by her side, there is no failure.
Qi Yan is a person who does not easily promise, but her commitment is heavier.
Qi Yan accompanied Nangong Jingnv in the Lingtang for a long time, and found an excuse to retreat ...
In the early morning of the next day, on the third day of the collapse of Nangong, General Zhenbei led 80,000 Youzhoufu soldiers into Beijing. This time, Shangguan Wu ordered a total of 100,000 soldiers and horses, leaving 20,000 guarded in Gyeonggi. Behind himself, all the remaining 80,000 people were brought out. He set up camp outside the city, and took only 15 people into the capital.
After the troops were stationed, the scene outside the gate became even more weird.
After Nangong came to power, he implemented a national policy of cutting leeks--cash notes for salt. Although the problem of the empty state treasury at the beginning of the founding of the country was solved, it left a larger long-term hidden danger.
This policy has been implemented for more than ten years. Most of the people in Wei State have been deeply affected. In addition, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued in recent years. There are also forces from all sides, such as: Qi Yan's Sifang Qianzhuang, secretly annexing farmers' land, causing a large number of farmers to lose Basically, many peasant households who have endured a hard winter have come to an end. Although there is still some money left in the hands of the land to sell, but somehow, the price of food is almost one price a day, which has reached a level that they cannot accept. To the extent that I had to do the hard work of eating food, I ate all the seeds of spring ploughing in the coming year, and I was looking forward to the return of food prices to normal, but unfortunately the results were doomed to disappoint them.
Not to mention that after years of accumulation, under the care of Qian Yuan and Gu Feng, Sifang Qianzhuang has accumulated wealth to a terrible level, and a person with an unfathomable mask has helped in secret.
And some unscrupulous businessmen are making trouble in the country.
A few years ago, the victims were only found in remote prefectures, and Gyeonggi was still a rich place, but ... but a few years later, Gyeonggi's refugees came to the feet of heaven.
Outside the capital, the tents of the 80,000 Youzhou troops are well organized, and the air is permeated with rice.
On the other side are countless refugees. They are thin-skinned, curled in clothes and chilly with cold springs, and look desperately and sadly at the smoke from the barracks.
Nobles living in the palace cannot see here.
Zhumen wine smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road, but that's it.
General Zhenbei came here with his army, without even raising his eyelids. In the eyes of Shiqing Shilu's generals, these refugees were just ants, and it was a grace not to expel them.
Eighty thousand troops, the final decision.
When Shangguan Wu arrived at Ganquan Palace, he first greeted a group of military officials familiarly, and then went to the Lingtang to perform the ceremony of three knees and nine chants, and shouted to the father.
Shangguan Wu, the son-in-law, went to Beijing to run away, but ... Shangguan Wu came too soon, right?
The hundred officials were still guessing that the report of the patrol battalion had just arrived in the palace. After Xing Jingfu read it, his face sank: tens of thousands of Youzhou soldiers were stationed outside the city!
He thought about it, and came to Shangguanwu with a zoubao: "Can Shangguan carry a sergeant this time?"
Shangguan Wu: "80,000."
One stone caused a thousand layers of waves, and everyone in the field was discolored. Did it just calm down a Nangongda and another Shangguan Wu?
Xing Jingfu: "What does it mean, Lord Shangguan?"
Shangguan Wu Dayi said abruptly: "Purpose to urge the princes to obey the emperor's widow!"
Xing Jingfu: "Where is the imperial edict?"
Shangguan Wu: "Nai Sheng catches your mouth!"
Xing Jingfu: "Who Testified?"
Nangong Su Nu: "This palace can testify that as early as when the father emperor was in danger, the palace received a spoken word from the father emperor and sent the Sergeant Youzhou to Beijing to defend the dignity of the heavenly family!"
...
That night, Nangong Wei and Nangong Zhen were detained again in Dali Temple. Five thousand Youzhou elite soldiers entered the palace, succeeding the Yulin Army to take charge of the guarding power of the palace. In addition, another 10,000 elite soldiers were stationed in the residence of the Minister of Central China.
The imperial city changed the sky overnight, and the people all speculated that Shangguan Wu came to force the palace. Some even said that the emperors had been killed and Shangguan Wu was about to ascend the throne.
Nangong Bao and Nangong Li returned to their respective palaces to pack their entire packs. They will go to Zuling to pick up the Yuanhou coffin in the morning under the guard of the embargo.
Nangong Jingnv just finished washing, but Gongzhen came to report: "The Eighth Hall came down."
Nangong Jingnv put on a blouse to invite Nangong Bao to come in. Fourteen-year-old Nangong Bao was still half a child, but a layer of furry hair appeared on her lips.
Nangong Jingnv: "Why don't you take a good rest so late? You will start tomorrow morning."
Nangong Bao sat opposite Nangong Jingnv and glanced at Qiuju.
Nangong Jingnu: "Go down first."
Qiuju: "Yes."
Nangong Bao shouted, "Three sisters." Then he stared straight at Nangong Jingnv, looking like she couldn't stop talking.
Nangong Jingnv sighed softly: "Just say anything. There are only two of us."
Nangong Bao: "Sister Three, will the throne be mine?"
Nangong Jingnu: "Old Eight ?!"
Nangongbao's face showed a stubborn stubbornness, and continued, "The third sister, my brothers are not there anymore. Although the seventh brother has been a few years older than me, he is not as good as me in terms of origin and I am more confident than him in terms of ability. I love you most in the past, haven't I told you who Chu Jun will be? "
Nangong Jingnv was a little bit stunned. She looked at her younger brother, who was only fourteen years old, and was immature, but the desire for power revealed was not lost to any of the emperor.
Nangong Jingnv was silent for a long time. In her memory, the old eight was still the soft little dumpling. The young nine always followed behind him. The small nine was timid and scared. The old eight always stood in front of him.
The old man's courage in memory is also very small. He is afraid of his sixth brother, and he is not close to other older brothers. He likes to tease him and smiles for a moment with his little baby fat face. Ba also just blushed and called her sister, and then pulled Xiaojiu away in the laughter of Nangong Jingnv.
Nangong Jingnu carefully looked at her younger brother. Nangong Bao seemed to be a little thin. The old baby was gone, and she inherited the good looks of Li Fei and the perseverance of his father and emperor.
There was an indescribable taste that haunted Nangong Jingnu's heart, and at this moment she suddenly felt very lonely.
Nangong Bao: "The second and fourth sons are not qualified to inherit the throne, and now only me and seventh brother, third sister ... I want to ask you a word, who do you support?"
Nangong Jingnu's lips fluttered and you quietly said, "You and Xiaoqi are my brothers, I ..."
Who knew that Nangong Bao's face was disdainful. His young age didn't hide his emotions, and it seemed to be more offensive and dazzling.
Nangong Bao snatched the white road: "Forget it, three sisters, the elder brother's lonely temperament, don't you be afraid that he will crowd us out after he ascended the throne? What can he give you? If the third sister fully supports me, I promise what the third sister wants! "
Nangong Jingnv: "... Old Eight, who taught you these words?"
Nangong Bao: "No one taught me, I thought."
Yeah, as the prince, something flows in the bones ...
Nangong Bao was sent away. Nangong Jingnu only felt physically and mentally exhausted. She was lying in bed struggling to sleep, and touched the empty half of the bed. She wanted to cry, but there was no tear.
...
The next day, the two princes went out of Beijing.
Half a month later, forty-nine on the ground that the oil was exhausted, and it was not long that it would be difficult to complete the emperor's life, he led the Baiguan to take out the imperial imperial edict and read it in public.
In the past half month, the courtiers lived a fierce day. Even when they returned to the palace and entered the palace, there were "escorts" from Youzhou soldiers along the way. They were even ready to force the palace to stand on their own. Bai Zhi is ready.
When the matter was raised in 1949, no one objected. The emperor was fine, so do n’t torture them any more. It ’s just a different imperial edict, but it ’s like a horse-drawn carriage. Suddenly ...
"The emperor was carried by Fengtian, and he said: The firstborn was born and he had nine sons. The eldest son was born in a humble way, but the sons of the two are not respectful and filial piety. The position of unification is no longer considered; the three sons have more than enough minds and are not candidates for virtuous monarchs. Although the five sons have inherent insufficiency and want to be entrusted with a heavy task, the natural disasters and human calamities during the rule of the country are a sign of the ancestors' manifestation of heaven; The seven sons are lonely, the eight sons and nine sons are jealous, and there is a danger of foreign relatives ... "
After reading forty-nine, all the ministers are dumbfounded. Generally speaking, the widow is not too long. At most, he will talk about his own achievements, and then explain the candidate of Chu Jun, but Nangong told all the princes from beginning to end, and One by one later, what is going on?
The imperial decree of Nangongrang was so special that the courtiers ignored many loopholes. For example, at the time of writing this imperial decree, several princes had been stunned, but in Nangongrang's pen, they seemed to be alive? If Nangong Jean didn't know, who gave the shady seals of the princes?
Could this be a sham? Has Shangguanwu already stolen the true imperial edict and passed it to himself?
Forty-nine: "Many princes can't inherit the patriarchy, and they are ashamed of their ancestors. However, the country must not be ruleless in one day, and Dawei cannot be more than the second. Zhuang Xian, filial respect on the upper hand, respectful brother and foot, until the moment of extinction, he passed the throne to the Nangong Jingdv, hoped to be assisted by his officials, and protected us from generation to generation. this!"
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Ascending to the throne does not mean peace, but someone's waistcoat can't be worn.
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