Chapter 60 The place where the heroic spirits are enshrined
The people who didn't know the truth looked surprised.
"Are you saying that the servant of Gao Di was killed by the prince?"
The old scholar raised his head and hummed: "Not only that! Even Gao Yaofu was injured by the prince."
The people gathered around the notice, their eyes brightened, and they praised it one after another.
"As expected of King Ding!"
"Hahaha, the Gao family has suffered a big setback this time."
"Learn from the past and learn from the future. Before Gao Yaokang's body was cold, Gao Yaofu dared to provoke the prince. He clearly wanted to reunite with his brothers!"
"Bah! You deserve it! Even if the entire Gao family is executed, there will never be an unjust, false or wrong case."
"In the future, if the prince is here, I don't think anyone in Bianjing City would dare to make a mistake!"
"Six thieves...ahem, what do you mean by six phases?"
"Six phases are nothing! I am the prince!"
At the same time, in the imperial study room, Zhao Ji was listening to Tong Guan's report.
"Your Majesty, the letter has been taken away by the envoy from the Kingdom of Jin. It will surely be delivered to Wanyan Sheng in a short time."
"Wanyan Sheng will definitely be moved by His Majesty's sincerity by then, and retrieving the remaining Kyushu will be just around the corner."
"In addition, all the 920,000 Guansui coins raised have been put into the treasury. As long as the Jin people reply, we can set off."
Seeing that Zhao Ji was in a good mood, Tong Guan added tentatively.
"The second son of the Gao family returned to Beijing today. It was supposed that he was supposed to go to the palace to meet the Holy Spirit, but something went wrong and I'm afraid he won't be able to come."
Zhao Ji now only cares about redeeming Kyushu.
As for whether Gao Yaofu could enter the palace, he didn't care.
However, out of courtesy, Zhao Ji still replied a few words.
"Gao Qiu has been my arm since I was in the dormitory. He is loyal and loyal, and I have always trusted him."
"The Gao family suffered sudden changes, and it is reasonable for Gao Yaofu to return to Beijing to express his condolences."
"If we go to the funeral first, there is no need to enter the palace again. After all, those stubborn donkeys in the Ministry of Rites always take etiquette very seriously. If Gao Yaofu brings bad luck, I'm afraid I will have to talk too much!"
Tong Guan lowered his head and whispered: "Second Young Master has always understood etiquette. Even if he is heartbroken, he still has to go to the palace first."
"It's just that... I met Prince Ding halfway."
Hearing the word "Ding Wang", Zhao Ji suddenly felt a headache and his face fell.
"Could it be that...that traitor did something stupid again?"
Tong Guan quickly added fuel to the fire: "King Ding is violent and this is recognized by Bianjing!"
"Back in Genyue, you dared to disobey the Holy Master. This is evident!"
"Now, Gao Yaofu was severely injured, and Gao Qiu took his servants to rob people. As a result... all the servants were slaughtered by the prince."
"Zhao Shiyan, the governor of Kaifeng, should have investigated this matter strictly, but he concluded the case in less than half an hour, confusing right and wrong, and beating the odds..."
Before Tong Guan could finish speaking, Zhao Ji had already stood up, picked up the inkstone in front of him, and smashed it heavily on the ground.
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
Tong Guan was horrified and kowtowed quickly, but secretly sneered in his heart.
Zhao Huan, this idiot, knew full well that Gao Qiu was His Majesty's confidant, so he killed the eldest son first and then deposed the second son. He clearly deliberately slapped His Majesty in the face.
With His Majesty's character, he will naturally cut you into pieces!
Zhao Ji was furious and yelled: "Idiot!"
"Did Gao Yaofu provoke that traitor again?"
As soon as these words came out, Tong Guan was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears and raised his head suddenly, even more confused in his heart.
Your Majesty is indeed furious. That guy Zhao Huan should have died without a burial place. Why... His Majesty pointed the finger at the Gao family?
Before Tong Guan could react, Zhao Ji was already filled with murderous intent.
"The general trend of the world is such that even I have to avoid its edge. How dare the Gao family go against the current? This is not loyalty, but stupidity!"
"I have already made peace with the Jin people. I just need to follow the steps to complete my big plan."
"All the benefits and disadvantages are nothing compared to the redemption of Jiuzhou!"
"Do you really think that I know nothing about Gao Qiu and the Kaifeng Prefecture Mu's teaming up to kill the righteous soldiers in the northern frontier and pretend to be traitors to the party?"
"If something goes wrong and someone kills a good person and takes advantage of his merits to tell the world, not to mention the Gao family, the northern frontier army will also be implicated!"
Gao Qiu was indeed very loyal, but he repeatedly disappointed Zhao Ji when it came to dealing with Zhao Huan.
Since we know that King Ding is gaining momentum, we should keep a low profile. The more fierce Gao Qiu makes, the greater the possibility of things going wrong!
Even the old and cunning Tong Guan is just waking up from a dream.
His voice trembled: "Killing good people and taking credit should be dealt with quickly!"
"But in order to avenge his eldest son, Gao Qiu made a three-day agreement in an attempt to ruin King Ding's reputation. This undoubtedly gave King Ding a chance to breathe."
"Your Majesty! Zhao Kun and Wang Qi's mouth should be silenced immediately!"
Zhao Ji glanced at the idle clouds and wild cranes of the past, and his eyes suddenly turned sharp: "Then according to the wishes of the Prime Minister, the already turbulent Dianxing City Cao will not be dealt with?"
Tong Guan was speechless for a moment, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead: "Your Majesty... could all of this be part of King Ding's plan?"
"Even if the prince changes his gender, how can he transform from a mediocre person to a genius?"
When the emperor and his ministers were in a dilemma, Zhao Huan had ordered Changfu to transform the idle warehouse of the palace into an ancestral hall.
Seventeen blank spiritual tablets are all placed on the north throne of the ancestral hall.
Zhu Lian, who was standing next to Zhao Huan, strongly agreed with Zhao Huan's decision, but he still couldn't help but ask.
"As a prince, if you set up an ancestral temple privately, if it spreads, you will be impeached."
"Your Majesty, you really don't care?"
Zhao Huan shrugged his shoulders, and although his tone was understatement, it was full of sonority: "The righteous soldiers in the northern frontier did not hesitate to break their bodies in order to help the Song Dynasty."
"As a member of the royal family, I am enshrining these heroic spirits. What is wrong with me?"
"The huge royal ancestral hall records the great achievements of our ancestors."
"This king's small ancestral hall can accommodate the singing and crying of passionate martyrs."
"They are not even afraid of death. Why should I be afraid of being impeached?"
Zhu Lian calmly stared at Zhao Huan's resolute profile.
In just one day, Zhao Huan gave her too many surprises. Realizing that she had not married the wrong person was undoubtedly great news for her.
Although Zhu Lian didn't say anything, he had secretly sworn in his heart.
No matter what the result of tomorrow's execution of City Cao is, she will definitely die with Zhao Huan.
"I'm going to the front hall."
Zhao Huan turned around, looked at Zhu Lian's back, and asked doubtfully: "It's already dark, why are you going to the front hall if you don't go to my bed?"
Zhu Lian stopped and glanced sharply from the corner of his eye: "You guys really don't deserve praise!"
"How dare you speak so openly in a solemn place where heroic spirits are enshrined!"
"I'm going to the front hall, naturally I'm waiting for someone!"
Zhao Huan became even more confused: "Who are you waiting for?"
Zhu Lian blurted out: "A person who avenges Gao Yaofu."
Zhao Huan shrugged, turned around and looked at the empty memorial tablet again: "Go to bed early, no one will come."
"Your Majesty is so focused on pleasing the Jin people that he has no time to care about the little Gao family."