Chapter 42 Closing
Five days later, Handan.
"Wang'er, your actions are still too reckless!" Empress Dowager Wu sat in front of Zhao He, with obvious worry and blame on her face: "Since you know about Anyang Jun's conspiracy in advance, why not reveal it?"
Zhao He smiled bitterly: "Mother, haven't you said it? If it weren't for this, it wouldn't be enough to get rid of Anyang Lord. Only a thousand days of being a thief, how can there be a reason to defend against thieves for thousands of days?"
Empress Wu said seriously: "Then you should choose a more secure way! Next time, the old woman will not allow you to take risks like this."
Empress Wu looked scared.
After learning the truth about the entire Dune Palace transformation, she realized what her king had experienced.
If you make a mistake in one step, the ending is likely to be completely different.
Zhao He shook his head and said, "There is no way, I still have too few chips in my hands."
Zhao He is telling the truth.
Anyang Jun had an army of dead soldiers, favored by the Lord's father. At the last moment, the Lord's father tried to save Anyang Jun's life.
What does Zhao He have? Although he has the support of his master's father and Fei Yi, if he knows that Zhao He wants to take the initiative to attack Anyang Lord, then his master's father and Fei Yi will not only not stand on Zhao He's side, but will also stand on the opposite side of Zhao He to stop Zhao He!
Even if you tell Empress Wu in advance, it may cause variables to arise due to Empress Wu's concern.
Therefore, Zhao He had to let Anyang Jun take action first, and only after confirming that Anyang Jun was guilty could he be able to dispatch troops and launch a counterattack.
Anyang Jun is not a fool. If you are not sure of winning, how could Anyang Jun take action?
Moreover, Zhao He does not have an army that can make him trust enough.
If you mobilize troops and generals in advance, who can guarantee that you will not know the news by the Lord's Father or Anyang Jun?
As soon as the wind leaked, the whole thing turned out to be ruined.
In this game, although Zhao He has a huge advantage of foresight, in terms of strength, he is the most disadvantaged and the most restricted side.
A young king who had no soldiers or generals during the traveling time, and had no confidant, wanted to successfully plot against Anyang Jun, Tian Buli, Zhao Cheng, Li Dui and even the master father, had to take no risk at all and could not bet at all. Is this possible?
There has never been 100% of things in this world.
Empress Dowager Wu touched Zhao He's head, her eyes full of pity: "Wang'er, you have really suffered."
But then he felt a little proud again: "Wang'er, you have really grown up and become sensible."
Zhao He smiled and said, "Mother, how have you been in the master's father these days?"
Empress Dowager Wu sighed and said with some concern: "Since he came back, the Lord's Father has locked himself in the palace and no one has seen him. Do you think the Lord's Father is resenting?"
The Lord and Father are autistic.
Obviously, the death of Anyang Jun was not a hurdle that the Lord Father could overcome so easily.
Zhao He was silent for a moment and said, "The Lord Father will figure it out."
Since the Lord Anyang is dead, it is impossible for the Lord's father to have some opinions about Zhao He in his heart.
But Zhao He also knew very well that no matter from the perspective of the throne of Zhao or from the perspective of father-son family affection, the master father could not take any extreme actions against him.
That's enough.
Compared with the ending of the Sand Dune Palace Changes in history, it was able to get rid of Anyang Jun, Zhao Cheng, Li Dui and save the lives of the Lord's Father and Fei Yi. Zhao He felt that he had really done the best he could do.
It is inevitable that a barrier between father and son can be resolved slowly, and this can only be resolved slowly with time.
This is actually not a happy ending, but starting from the fact that Anyang Jun plans to compete for the throne, it cannot be a happy ending.
Eighty-nine out of ten things in the world are unsatisfactory.
Suddenly, Zhao Hexin was moved and looked up.
Snowflakes fluttered and fell from the sky.
The first snow in 295 BC came earlier than before.
Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest.
Among the snowflakes, Zhao Guoxiang Bang Feiyi walked into a strictly guarded room in the palace city with steady steps.
In the room, there were Zhao Guozongzheng and Zuo Shi Zhao Cheng.
Since the night when the Dune Palace broke out, Zhao Cheng has been under house arrest here.
Zhao Cheng looked at Fei Yi with a somewhat complicated look.
The two used to be ministers in the same palace, but in the end, Fei Yi, who supported Hufu and Casualty, replaced Zhao Cheng, who opposed Hufu and Casualty, and became the prime minister of Zhao State to this day.
Fei Yi sat down in front of Zhao Cheng and placed a thick stack of silk paper in front of Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng did not go to get the silk paper, but asked, "What is this?"
Fei Yidao: "Exhortation."
Zhao Chengdao: "Who is offering?"
Fei Yidao: "The minister of the Zuo Shifu, the minister of the county, and other retainers."
Zhao Cheng's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Fei Yi, what do you mean?"
Fei Yi sighed and said, "Has Master Zuo forgotten what the king said? If you don't know, don't do it unless you do it. With these confessions, Master Zuo really thinks that what he has done over the years can be completely covered up?"
Zhao Cheng slapped the table and said angrily: "I am a priest of the princess. Why do you have to investigate me?"
Fei Yi was not angry and looked at Zhao Cheng calmly: "Master Zuo, it's time, is it meaningful to say these?"
Zhao Cheng snorted heavily and said nothing.
Fei Yi said slowly: "Zuo Shi, you opposed Hufu and riding and shooting, and repeatedly insulted the master's father. The master's father could have eliminated you, but because you were also dedicated to Zhao State, the master's father just deprived you of your power and allowed you to live your life at home. But you shouldn't be sure, you shouldn't be secretly indulging the ambition of Anyang Jun, and you shouldn't plot against the master's father, Anyang Jun and the King, wanting to put them to death!"
Every word from Fei Yi was like a sledgehammer, hammering heavily on Zhao Cheng's chest, causing the blood on his face to fade away quickly.
Fei Yi waved his hand: "Come!"
A bronze wine-filled wine-walking was placed in front of Zhao Cheng.
Zhao Cheng looked at the bronze wine-jue in front of him, his face was gloomy and clear: "Fei Yi, you..."
Fei Yi said: "Master Zuo, drink this glass of wine, I will ensure that you still have blood in the world. Otherwise, you should know your crime and will end up with your family."
Zhao Cheng was silent for a long time, picked up the bronze wine lord and sighed.
"I didn't expect that my husband's 20 years of hard work will be ruined by the boss!"
Zhao Cheng drank it all in one go.
The bronze wine fell to the ground, and a few drops of wine splashed on the ground. Zhao Cheng's body slowly fell down, and the vitality in his eyes quietly disappeared.
Fei Yi looked at Zhao Cheng's body in front of him, and his expression on his face was filled with emotion.
"Looking at the king is a mistake that many people make. You are not the only one, Zuo Shi."
The door was opened, and snowflakes blew in with the wind and fell on Fei Yi's face and sideburns.
Fei Yi stepped out and gradually moved away under the escort of his guards.
The snow gradually became heavier, and the wind and snow fell from the sky, covering the earth with a layer of silver, covering all conspiracies and bloody battles.
When winter goes and spring comes, everything revives, it is another new story.
Chapter completed!