Vol 2 Chapter 865: Reborn

"Ah, please!"
Yanjing, at the entrance of a high-door compound, the butler sighed with a helpless face, please stay in the door and refuse to go out.
Wang Liufang, the daughter of Wang Heng, one of the former four chiefs of the capital, was also the ex-wife of Song Yanqing, the brother of Niu Youdao who was in the Qing dynasty.
Wang Liufang, who refused to walk at the door, was crying and wry, clutching the door frame and crying: "Chan Master, please tell the old lady again, father is gone, the house was copied, and I left here, I really do n’t know where to go go with."
Seeing the collapse of the Song family, Wang Heng forced the Song family to write a holiday for her daughter. After leaving the Song family, it was impossible for her to be single all her life, and she found another husband for her daughter the next year.
Although his Wang Heng is one of the four chiefs of the capital, his daughter is remarried after all. It is impossible for a wealthy household with the right households to marry a remarried daughter. But no matter how hard it was to retreat, Wang Heng's power was there, and he still found a good mother-in-law for her daughter, the merchant family in Beijing.
The latter is also happy, with Wang Heng's family, business is naturally smooth.
But Wang Heng died now, and he was involved in the rebellion and committed suicide.
The person with a clear heart naturally knows that Wang Heng cannot commit suicide.
Originally, the people behind Wang Heng just wanted to extinguish their mouths. Who knows that they will be defeated in the future. In order to clear up the relationship, it is not good to open one eye and close another one again. The Wang family with the most serious crime was copied.
It's proof that he didn't do too much in the palace, didn't let Wang's family get too involved, and didn't move Wang Heng's daughter out.
But Wang Liufang ’s wife ’s family knew what was not allowed to be spoken to outsiders in this deep palace. Seeing the vigorous plagiarism in Beijing during this time, even Wang Heng ’s family was pirated, which was still the crime of rebellion. The mediocre prince holding the heavy soldier was really panicked. It was a matter of life and death all over the door. How could he not panic?
In order to clarify the relationship, the wife's family gave Wang Liufang a letter of rest and asked her to leave!
The housekeeper was n’t good enough to drive it out, and sighed: "Ma'am, you should think about the two young ladies. The two young ladies are so small, don't you want to involve them? It's really too big to be such a big one at home. Things! "
After Wang Liufang married here, he gave birth to two daughters.
Hearing this, Wang Liufang burst into tears, released his hand holding the door frame, turned around and walked out of the door, slowly stepping down the steps with his tears.
Following the departure, there were a few servants who had been married.
The matter was so serious that the party did not dare to stay in the capital and left the capital.
The tree fell apart, and soon after leaving Beijing, a few servants saw that Wang Liufang had nothing more to do, so he rolled up the gold and silver while he was tired and sleeping.
Fortunately, there was a loyal man who was loyal to the Wang family. He was originally a personal soldier of Wang Heng and went to the battlefield with Wang Heng. Later, he was crippled on one leg. He could not join the army with a limp after walking. Inconvenient, Wang Heng stayed at home to take care of it.
Because of trust, Wang Heng arranged him beside his daughter.
This man did not disappoint Wang Heng, did not abandon Wang Liufang, and returned to his hometown with Wang Liufang.
Back in the countryside, Wang Liufang, a wealthy and wealthy family, was used to reaching out to open his mouth. What can he do? It ’s hard to feed the people who are inconvenient
A man and a woman lived together without a name, and the countryman pointed it out. Later, Wang Liufang took the initiative to marry the man who was about ten years old, and gradually learned to do farm work and learned to sew and repair Her housework gradually became a peasant woman, and she raised three children for that life.
Wang Liufang has never mentioned it again, nor dared to mention it.
As for the two daughters in the capital, there has been no news since then, because they have not been contacted again, and the poverty they have lived in cannot give the two daughters anything. They are ashamed to see them and do not want to contact them again. They can only bless in their hearts. .
In the second half of his life, Wang Liufang was anonymized. Although his life was painful, it was regarded as a stable life for the rest of his life.
Under the general trend, the fate of many people rises and falls, joys and sorrows, life and death, joys and sorrows are all floating in the big waves, all involuntarily, and ultimately are ignored by the timelessly, and living is stronger than anything.
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In the Royal Palace of Song Dynasty, Luo Zhao, who woke up from the daze on the couch, opened his eyes for a moment, and saw the emperor Song Zhumuzhen standing next to the couch and staring at him, subconsciously looked around, not in his own home.
"Wake up?" Mu Zhuo really asked.
Luo Zhao slowly climbed up in silence, sitting silent.
Mu Zhuozhen: "A little bit of shock will make you feel helpless. Alcoholic life, you too disappoint me!"
It was impossible to directly bring Luo Zhao to the palace. The frontline coach was incompetent and could not stop Jin Jue's offensive.
One battle lost 200,000 horses in Song Dynasty. In this battle alone, Song Guo panicked. After fighting again, it was defeated by Jin Jue. The Jin Jue, who had been playing steadily and steadily, was even sharp and aggressive. !
The frontline coach's ability is higher than Luo Zhao's, and he makes a verdict!
After the news of the defeat came one after another, the drunk Luo Zhao was immediately brought into the palace and let him sober up.
Luo Zhao still did not speak.
Mu Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Luo Zhao takes the aim!"
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Occasionally, the fallen leaves drifted away, and Jia Wuqun sat under the tree, looking at the collected intelligence messages.
Prime Minister Zi Pingxiu dragged his tired body over and sat across from him. Jia Wuqun looked up and smiled slightly. He wrote a few words on the board slanted with white paper: the prime minister was tired.
After writing, the writing board faced Zi Pingxiu on the specially made rotating frame.
Zi Pingxiu waved his hand after watching it and sighed: "Luo Zhaoguan has returned to his post and has been urgently sent to the front to host the war."
Jia Wuqun raised the pen and wrote on the back of the transfer board: The general trend is gone, and Luo Zhao alone is unable to return to the sky!
After writing, he turned around, and the side he had written before turned back, and he reached out to tear off the paper he had written before.
Zi Pingxiu said painfully: "Is Da Song finished like this? Can sir have a good plan to teach me?"
Jia Wuqun wrote "I can't do anything" and turned it over, tearing off the turning page.
Zi Pingxiu: "The Song State was weak under the suppression of the Yan State. After that, the Song State quickly rose and strengthened its national strength, and then it had the courage to swallow the Yan. Behind the good policies. My husband now says such words, which makes my heart cold! "
Jia Wuqun: I am a scholar, I am not good at fighting, and I am helpless in the face of fighting on the battlefield!
Zi Pingxiu pointed to the news gathered by the side and said, "Mr. has been collecting intelligence research on Wugongling in the south, isn't he trying to find a way? Sir, the situation is critical and cannot be hidden!"
Jia Wuqun: Although there are ways, it is just a matter of continued life, not to mention that your majesty may not agree!
Zi Pingxiu's spirit revived: "Whether your majesty will agree or not, sir will first listen to it."
Jia Wuqun wrote the words "reborn" for him.
Zi Pingxiu wondered, "What is reborn?"
Jia Wuqun: Wu Gongling's ambition is well known to passers-by. If he wants to be an emperor, he only lacks the artifact of the town!
Zi Pingxiu was shocked, "Do you mean to give Wugongling the artifact of Zhenguo, let Wugongling be the emperor?"
Jia Wuqun nodded.
Zi Pingxiu got up and wandered for a while while touching his beard. Then he sat back and asked, "Wu Gongling dare to be an emperor. Does Wu Gongling dare to be an emperor? If he is an emperor, South Korea defeated here, and the next one must be him!" "
Jia Wuqun again mentioned the pen: Wu Gongling had no retreat to this step. He said that the emperor, South Korea will not let him go, and that he will not be the emperor, and South Korea will not let him go. The left and right are like this, the artifact gives him a little provocation, he will be called emperor! The goddess who supported him behind him must be in trouble!
Zi Pingxiu: "If the artifact is given to him, will he be able to send troops to help here?"
Jia Wuqun: No! Only after His Majesty abdicated, artifacts presented, and Wu Gongling ascended to the throne of Song Kingdom, and he controlled the power of Song Dynasty from north to south, he would do his best to fight against South Korea, and Song Dynasty would gain greater strategic space, and the two sides would consolidate and become stronger. Of resistance. In this matter, the Song Dynasty's three major factions would agree, but His Majesty would not agree, and His Majesty would rather crush the jade than the tile!
Zi Pingxiu was silent ~ EbookFREE.me ~ understood why the other party said that the emperor would not agree.
Jia Wuqun wrote another line of words to show him: Bao Song, His Majesty died, but the prime minister can be guaranteed to lose his position! Your Majesty, the Song Dynasty and His Majesty are all dead, the Prime Minister is also dead! I don't teach the prime minister to be a minister of infidelity and injustice, how to choose the prime minister to introspect!
Zi Pingxiu got up again, wandering around in the courtyard, bowing his head from time to time, and looking up at the sky from time to time, hushing and sighing for a long time.
He understood the meaning of Jia Wuqun, as long as he presided over the matter, not only to protect him, but also to protect a group of people in North Korea, if Wu Gongling wanted to successfully take over Song, they needed them. But as Jia Wuqun said, once this is done, it is unfaithful.
Jia Wuqun watched him go back and forth quietly, and since his tongue was cut off by the pavilion, he could only stay quiet.
After a while, Zi Pingxiu turned to look at him and asked, "Does Mr. Sister have such an idea for a long time, but he refuses to speak out?"
Jia Wuqun then wrote a pen and wrote down the reasons for him to show: the next strategy, as early as saying that there is no benefit, when the wind and the cranes murmur, His Majesty's plants and trees are all soldiers, four eyes and ears, a little financing is a disaster. You can't act rashly until the end, and the prime minister can't show any clues. At the end, the three major factions of Song Kingdom only need to give a light push, and they will not hesitate to help the prime minister, and it will come naturally. There are three major factions to protect, and there is no risk for the prime minister!
Zi Pingxiu smiled bitterly after reading it. Understand that it was just a slight push, and the imperial power of the shepherds would soon disappear. Sighed: "Mr. really gave me a good way, really made the old man embarrassed, difficult to choose! I would like to ask the sir, sir to make tactics, can you feel guilty?"
Jia Wuqun wrote another line: Those who manipulate the general situation will not die, the rules will not be changed, and the struggle will never last. Who is the king, and who is the emperor, what about me? I only wish to keep the Purple House safe, and I don't care who belongs to the world!