Chapter 761 Crazy Criticism of Beauty and Taking the Villain's Script 92
Chapter 761 Crazy criticizes the beauty for taking the villain’s script 92
Su Qing'an's ruthlessness in governing the court had already begun to show at this time. The ministers believed that a woman was soft-hearted and soft-hearted, which was not enough evidence. But when the blood splattered three feet in the Jinluan Palace, they shuddered - everyone silenced and knelt on the ground.
She washed half of the court with blood, punished and killed corrupt officials, promoted benefits and eliminated disadvantages, and pulled out all the hidden nails of old corruption. At the same time, she used leniency and strictness to promote honest officials!
At that time, the power was overwhelming, the methods were cruel, the criminal law was cruel, and the news was trembling, which made people frightened!
"My father is old, and I would like to let him take care of himself until his old age."
"Okay, okay!" Emperor Liang laughed loudly, "As expected of me!"
He raised his finger and pointed at Su Qing'an: "Of these useless things, you are the one who looks the most like me."
"Father, the emperor has too much praise."
Emperor Liang leaned over the desk and looked at the edict in front of him. In fact, he knew more or less what Su Qing'an did, so he turned a blind eye and let her go.
As long as she serves the country and protects the country.
If Emperor Liang wanted to get rid of Su Qing'an, Liang would inevitably start a bloody civil strife. By then, the people would be in dire straits and brothers would kill each other. This was not the outcome he wanted to see.
He has been sitting in this position of the Nine-Fifth Master for too long, and it is too cold at the high place. The older a person is, the easier it is to recall and miss old feelings. He is tired, and Daliang still needs fresh blood.
Maybe in his heart... he also wanted to see how far she could go.
Emperor Liang wrote the edict of abdication with bold pen and ink, stamped it with his seal, and the dust settled.
"Those children are your siblings after all."
Su Qing'an said: "As long as they don't cause trouble, they will be rich and happy throughout their lives."
In this case, Emperor Liang was relieved: "Qing'an, your birth in Daliang is a blessing given to me by God, and it is also the beginning of Daliang's reform. You must complete what I have not finished."
"Go, from now on, this is your world!"
Su Qing'an took over the seal belonging to Daliang from Emperor Liang. There was ambition in his eyes, like an inexhaustible fire, starting a prairie fire, and his tone was solemn: "Within ten years, Daliang will achieve great unification, and the country will be peaceful and the people will be safe.
He Sui Feng!"
The news of her abdication came out. In the harem, the imperial concubine, who was pacing anxiously, sat down on the soft couch and sighed quietly.
"It is indeed the case... Fortunately, I have not offended Su Qing'an. I can still stay in Cining Palace to beautify myself and live a long life."
As for her son? Forget it, just stay alive.
Emperor Liang summoned all the princes to the palace for an audience and asked who else had any objections face to face.
No one was dissatisfied and nodded in fear.
Really convinced.
The fourth prince showed a smile: "Zhao Yi is very talented and has the talent to govern the country at a glance!"
Emperor Liang became angry when he saw it: "Go, go, go! This useless thing is worse than the birds I raise."
The fourth prince had guessed everything before he came, so it was not surprising. When he left the palace, he saw Su Qing'an from a distance, his eyes lit up, he ran over and said in a loud voice: "Royal sister! Do you want to eat roast duck tonight? Fourth brother
Please!"
He had a simple and honest smile on his face, always heartless.
She was bullied and trampled upon at a young age. In the vast palace, the fourth prince was the only one who did not follow others and belittle Su Qing'an. He even gave her a roast duck when she was hungry and cold.
What he said at that time will be remembered by Su Qingan for the rest of her life.
It was snowing heavily that night, and the young man sat on the ground without any manners, broke off a duck leg for her, and said naively, "Imperial sister, don't hate me. Anyone born in the palace who is not like this will have to endure it."
"Look at Fourth Brother and I, we live a very comfortable life. In fact, we are intrigued by each other. We come and go, and we all have different tastes. In the future, Fourth Brother just wants to live a leisurely life and travel around the mountains and rivers."
"Have you seen the sky outside the capital? It's almost dawn. It's my dream to be more carefree and comfortable."
"And you?"
her dream.
Now it's realized.
On this day after growing up, Su Qing'an looked at him and smiled: "In that case, Qing'an is waiting for her fourth brother to get together at the princess mansion."
Some words are left unsaid.
East Palace.
After Su Ziheng's death, all the servants dispersed, and the huge East Palace became empty, leaving only Zhang Shuliang.
Soon, this place will be vacated for other people to move in.
When Zhang Shuliang heard the news from the palace, she laughed miserably, took a sum of money, dismissed the maids around her, and let them go out to live a good life. Then she calmly returned to her room to freshen up.
Dress up and draw eyebrows in the mirror.
The girl in the mirror looks proud and bright.
Just like the dignified eldest daughter of the Prime Minister’s Mansion back then!
"Daddy." A tear dropped from the corner of Zhang Shuliang's eyes, "My daughter is unfilial, so I am here to accompany you."
The blood on the wrist was dripping and gathering on the ground...
The window is still prosperous and the sun is shining brightly. Just like that year, the girl was dressed in gorgeous clothes, sitting on the swing in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and said with high spirits: "I will definitely marry the best husband in the world!"
The prime minister pushed her from behind, swinging on the swing, and said with a smile: "The person my daughter marries must be the best person."
The hem of the clothes flutters, and it is as flashy as a dream.
Lu Mansion.
"The Crown Prince of Nanning?" Father Lu was the minister of Dali Temple at that time. He was dignified, dignified and serious in speech. When he saw Gu Feibai coming, he was stunned for a moment.
Gu Feibai said: "I want to meet Mr. Lu."
Father Lu hesitated for a moment: "Nan Xu has been depressed recently and has an upright temper. If there is anything wrong with me, please forgive me, Your Majesty."
Gu Feibai smiled and said no, seeing that he was in the study room of Lu Mansion, with a bamboo forest planted outside.
He was practicing calligraphy, his pen was strong and his posture was solemn. When he saw Gu Feibai, he also had a calm attitude, neither close nor distant.
"Lu Nanxu." Gu Feibai looked at him for a long time, put aside his past grudges, and only said: "Daliang needs you."
Lu Nanxu paused and said for a long time: "You can rest assured that I will always be loyal to Daliang."
After Gu Feibai left, the bookboy next to Lu Nanxu asked in a low voice: "Does the young master really want to assist the princess? But you have assisted the prince for twelve years, will Princess Zhaoyi be suspicious of you because of this?"
Lu Nanxu put down his brush and looked out the window into the distance.
"In my whole life, I will only assist Mingjun."
There was a draft under the eaves, and leaves were falling all over the place. The autumn wind was bleak and cold. Through the window, it ruffled the rice paper on the table, with a sentence written on it:
All the people in the world are happy, the rivers are clear and the sea is poor!
Nie Chengye was about to leave the capital. He went to look around. Before leaving, he said goodbye to everyone and met with Cen Zhou alone.
"Do you know? In fact, I wanted to fight for it before. After all, it is the throne." Nie Chengye looked at Cen Zhou, "Don't you ever think about it? You have the ability, Cen Jinyuan."
The other party was dressed in black, his face was indifferent, and there was something between his eyebrows that had never changed: "You are not me."
"Maybe this is the reason why she chose you."
Nie Chengye got on his horse, his voice blurred by the wind, "Cen Jinyuan, do you believe in past lives?"
"Don't believe it."
"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. In short, I think you are destined to be entangled with each other, especially the ruthless emperor's family. Don't ruin yourself on this road."
"I wish you a good outcome. There is still a long way to go."
Chapter completed!