Chapter 1181 Jia Heng: Can’t watch the title promotion anymore
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Palace Garden, Chonghua Palace
At this time, Emperor Longzhi, who was lying on the bed surrounded by curtains, was looking at Emperor Chongping in surprise.
Emperor Chongping bowed his hands and said in a deep voice: "Father, in these extraordinary times, criminals are going crazy and assassinating the royal family. Father, you need to be careful."
It can be said that this emperor was good at conspiracy back then, and he once took charge of the Ministry of Punishment. He earned the reputation of being a cold-faced king who solved cases like a god. Now that he was reminded by Jia Heng, he instantly felt suspicious of everything he looked at.
After a while, the imperial doctor came from outside the palace. He bowed to Emperor Chongping and said, "I have seen the Holy One. Long live the Holy One. Long live the Holy One."
Then, he saluted the Emperor and Queen Mother Feng.
Emperor Chongping looked indifferent and ordered: "Judge from the Royal Court, take a look at the medicinal porridge in this bowl. Is there anything unusual?"
The imperial doctor who summoned the king's court judge handed the medical box in his hand to the accompanying retinue, stepped forward and smelled it.
Empress Dowager Feng said softly: "I just tried the silver needle and there was no poison in it."
Emperor Chongping said warmly: "Mother, there are many poisons in this world that cannot be tested by a silver needle."
The court judge frowned, smelled it carefully again, his face changed suddenly, and he said in shock: "Your Majesty, why is there such a thing as polygonum multiflorum in it? I don't remember that I have never tasted this to the emperor."
medicine?"
If there was a mistake in the prescription, both he and Taiyuan Hospital would be to blame.
Emperor Chongping frowned and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, there is something unusual."
The judge of the Royal Court said anxiously: "The medicines previously prescribed by Wei Chen were all mild and neutral medicines. How can these powerful medicines, which burn the internal organs, be taken by the emperor?"
Later generations know that Polygonum multiflorum has nephrotoxicity and can damage the liver and kidneys. Eating too much of Polygonum multiflorum will often cause dizziness and even liver damage. If other things are added to the mix, and the two conflict with each other, the condition of the Emperor's internal organs will definitely not be able to withstand it.
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At this moment, Dai Quan looked at the old eunuch, his face was ugly, and he said sternly: "Get him!"
At this moment, several young and strong eunuchs suddenly held down the eunuch.
"It's wrong, it's wrong." The face of the old eunuch named Zhang suddenly changed, and he knelt down with a "pop" and kept kowtowing.
Dai Quan said in a cold voice: "The preparation of medicinal porridge does not go through the imperial kitchen. You, the eunuch in charge, are responsible for everything. If there are any mistakes, it is also your fault. How dare you complain?"
Emperor Chongping said: "Detain all the eunuchs and eunuchs who have been exposed to the drugs and interrogate them in detail."
The Emperor and Queen Mother Feng were also a little shocked.
Emperor Chongping said: "My mother, Chen Yuan, the son of the violent King Zhao, first went to the south of the Yangtze River to assassinate Zitong, and then sent people to collude with the palace to assassinate my father. These crazy and heartless people are really abominable."
As he said that, he raised his eyes and glanced at the Supreme Emperor.
Let him also see how surly and bastard King Zhao was back then, and how his heirs wanted to murder their grandfather!
A strange color appeared on the old face of the Supreme Emperor, and he exclaimed in shock: "Is this happening?"
Previously, because the Supreme Emperor was recuperating in the palace, he was not aware of the assassination of Empress Song. In fact, no one came to disturb the Supreme Emperor.
Empress Dowager Feng's eyebrows, which resembled those of the eldest princess of Jinyang, were slightly sharp, and she said, "How dare he commit parricide that goes against human ethics?"
Emperor Chongping said warmly: "Mother, everyone in the Chonghua Palace must be investigated. I will send a new group of people to take over here."
After all, it was King Yong who had fully equipped his palace fighting skills at the time, and his countermeasures to clear the field and control it were already deep in his bones.
In other words, King Zhao's plan was not thorough enough and missed an important link, which was Emperor Chongping's deep intentions.
But be vigilant and be prepared.
Although Emperor Chongping did not reach the point where he was "incompetent in governing the country and skillful in fighting for power", he was indeed far more concerned with the cunning tactics of fighting in the palace than internal affairs and military strategy.
Empress Dowager Feng sighed and said, "Let's change it. Your father doesn't have many good days left. He wants to assassinate you. Why bother?"
The Supreme Emperor: "???"
What is this? He felt that after this winter, he could live for another two or three years, but why didn't he have much time left?
Emperor Chongping cupped his hands and said warmly: "Empress, I have passed over there."
With that said, he and Dai Quan left the Chonghua Palace. They had just crossed the threshold and stood under the eaves. Their faces were gloomy and terrifying, and their eyes were as cold as the ice cubes hanging on the eaves of the Chonghua Palace.
Just a little bit, just a little bit.
Although the death of the emperor can be regarded as the end of his life, if word spreads that he died suddenly due to poisoning, what will the outside world say about him, a great man of ninety-five years?
Chen Yuan will definitely spread rumors that he killed his father.
Emperor Chongping thought about this, looked at Dai Quan with a gloomy face, and said: "The shocking incident of the former King Zhao's son assassinating the Supreme Emperor, together with the previous assassination of the Queen, will be reported to the cabinet, and everyone will be counted in detail about King Zhao's lineage.
There are many evil deeds. In addition, the five cities in the capital, including the Military and Horse Department, the Beijing Camp, and the Jinyi Mansion Guards, are on strict alert to investigate the bad guys and arrest the criminals. The Ministry of Internal Affairs is also searching for the maids and palace people in the palace, and anyone who seems suspicious.
, interrogate strictly!"
If he personally arrested the criminals, and then asked the emperor to meet with all the royal relatives during the New Year's Day to celebrate Chongping's achievements in foreign wars in the 16th year, the so-called rumors would no longer have any ground.
Even if the emperor really dies in the future... Tuo in the palace dies of illness, so everyone can cover it up.
It has to be said that Emperor Chongping's skills in court affairs such as this are MAX+, which completely eliminated the hidden danger of the emperor being assassinated in the future.
Even if the emperor is assassinated again, it will be an assassination by a gangster. Any rumors that the emperor's position was unfair and that he killed the emperor's father will have no ground.
Furthermore, by releasing such unethical things as the assassination of the Supreme Emperor by the son of King Zhao, it was a first step to attack the reputation of the former King Zhao, which further confirmed the legitimacy of the emperor's accession to the throne.
The assassination of the Queen of Song and the King of Chu is easy to understand. It can be said that it was because of the clan feud, but even the old grandfather wanted to be poisoned. This is a crazy beast who has abandoned both humans and gods.
Even if Chen Yuan wants to play the brand of Supreme Emperor again in the future, the world will only have a big question mark in his heart.
That night, before the New Year's Eve of the 16th year of Chongping, the news of the Emperor's assassination spread like wildfire throughout the entire Shenjing City.
For more than ten years, the King of Zhao in the Longzhi Dynasty coerced and instigated the deposed crown prince to force the palace, and the case of rebellion was also secretly discussed by some elderly people in the capital.
This can be said to be a pet peeve of Emperor Chongping, and every time it appears, it will cause a bloody storm.
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Jinling, Ningguofu
The wing where Daiyu is located——
Jia Heng sat on the bed, hugged Daiyu's delicate body, rubbed her ears and temples, lowered her eyes to look at the girl with pink and slightly shiny lips, hid the richness of her fingertips in her heart, and whispered: "Sister
I’m a little fatter than at the beginning of the year.”
After continuous feeding, the lamb has grown up now.
Daiyu: "..."
The girl's fair and jade-like face suddenly turned as red as the clouds, and she asked by mistake: "How about Sister Bao?"
Jia Heng's cold eyes froze for a moment under his sharp eyebrows, then he turned to look at the girl and secretly thought, this is really a matter of death.
But facing a pair of bright starry eyes, Jia Heng smiled and asked, "What do you think, Sister Lin?"
Kicked the ball over again.
Daiyu snorted softly, her bright starry eyes under her willow eyebrows filled with shame and annoyance, and said softly: "Brother Heng is dishonest."
She finally figured it out. Brother Heng was probably thinking of letting her and Sister Bao accompany him in his mischief.
Jia Heng hugged the slim Daiyu, leaned close to the girl's ear where a few strands of hair were curled up, and whispered: "I can't tell the difference now. I'll find out more when I'm with your sister Bao..."
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When Daiyu heard this, her petite and graceful face was as red as the clouds. She spat lightly and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Heng thinks about hugging you every day."
Jia Heng stared at the cute and angry girl, met the bright and slightly pink lips, and whispered: "Sister Lin."
As Daiyu grows older, she gradually blooms. In fact, she doesn’t need to take care of her much anymore, and she brings tears to her eyes every time.
Daiyu met the young man's clear eyes, looking at the clear and chiseled face, her heart was pounding, but she saw the young man's warm and soft breath blowing on his face, and the girl bent over
The trembling eyelashes cut through a cluster of winter glow, her cheeks were as pink as rouge, and her delicate body suddenly softened in Jia Heng's arms.
After who knows how long, Jia Heng pursed his lips, hid the sweetness between his teeth and cheeks in his heart, gently drove the sheep into the circle, and said warmly: "Okay, Sister Lin, don't catch a cold."
After all, it was broad daylight, so Daiyu was still a little shy, and he was going to see Sister Feng tonight. If he let Sister Feng go, she would probably scold him for being heartless again.
Under Daiyu's curved eyebrows, her clear and bright eyes were as clear as water, as if there was a refreshing stream, and she said softly: "Brother Heng, it's time for us to have dinner."
There were so many people waiting for Brother Heng, and they stayed here for a long time, and they inevitably got teased again.
Jia Heng nodded and said, "Well, let's go over and have dinner."
The two of them warmed up for a while, but they didn't realize that it was getting late and the lanterns were starting to turn on. At this moment, orange lanterns were lit on the corridor, illuminating the road, while the snow-capped mountains and rocks on both sides reflected the dazzling white light.
In the evening, Sister Feng sent Ping'er to say that dishes had been prepared in the hall and invited Jia Heng and Daiyu to come and have dinner.
At this moment, there are all the golden hairpins in the hall, with charming faces, bright clothes, and jewelry among the lush and lush hair. The golden wings are flowing, and the pearls are shining.
Jia Heng entered the hall and looked at the bright and clear eyes.
"Brother Heng." Xiang Yun called, coming to the chair next to Jia Heng and sitting down, with a smile on his red, apple-shaped face.
Jia Heng sat down, turned to look at the little fat girl, and joked: "Sister Yun won't fight for your sister Bao."
Xiangyun is plump, with cheeks as white as red apples. She is charming and naive, and her eyes are full of shyness. Her voice is soft and soft, and she says: "Brother Heng, I didn't know that such things would happen."
In fact, it doesn't matter that Sister Xiaoxiao has a reputation first. Sister Xiaoxiao is going to the battlefield with Brother Heng.
Zhen Lan said softly: "Brother Heng, the Queen has been assassinated. Many civil servants here in Jinling have impeached Brother Heng, and there are echoes in the capital. Brother Heng, it's okay to take care of it."
These golden hairpins in the garden are always granted status and status. Who will ever see her asking for status?
I just use sex to serve others and just want to enjoy the benefits. How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? I have been in the boudoir for a long time and I don’t know how difficult the world is.
Princess Xiaoxiao offered the marriage first, and she approved of it with both hands.
Sister Feng changed the subject, with a look of concern on her face, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Heng, when will you return to Beijing? The old lady sent me a letter and asked me when I will return."
Jia Heng thought for a while and said, "Let's wait until after the New Year. We still have to stay here for a while before the New Year."
He raised his eyes and looked to the side and asked, "Where are Sister Baoqin and Sister Xue? Why can't I see them?"
"Bao Yatou said she didn't feel very well, so she lay down in the room." Li Wan was elegant and elegant, with a slight smile on her bright face and longing in her eyes.
He was a little thinner than when he went to Jinling, and he was in charge of external military affairs every day, fighting in the north and south.
Jia Heng nodded and said softly: "I'll go over and take a look at her later."
While everyone was talking, they began to eat food around a table, talking and laughing.
With a smile on his face, Tanchun's elegant and heroic eyebrows contained a different meaning, and he asked: "Brother Heng, tell us about the war."
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the young man.
Zhen Lan put down the chopsticks in her hands and looked at the young man.
Jia Heng smiled and said, "Then let's talk."
From the time when they first moved south from Jinling to the time when the naval commanders recovered Taiwan, they were described in detail.
Tan Chun raised his beautiful eyebrows and said in a clear voice: "Brother Heng, the war at sea is a little less anxious than the battle of wits in the novel."
Jia Heng smiled and said: "That's about right. Yu Dayou, the famous general of the former Ming Dynasty, once said that in naval battles, big ships are better than small ships, and more cannons are better than small cannons."
In fact, in Zheng Chenggong's battle to regain Taiwan, there was no drama of going back and forth with all kinds of tricks, but he used an upright army to drive away the Dutch barbarians.
There may be the fog of war and related internal tactics, but more importantly, technology and military industry come first.
Zhen Lan said softly: "If this battle continues, the Jurchens and the Korean navy will no longer have the ability to go south to harass our Han coast."
Jia Heng looked at Zhen Lan with admiration and said with a chuckle: "Sister Lan is right. After this battle, the Han Dynasty will never have any bandits invade the border again. Although there have been continuous wars throughout the sixteen years of Chongping, it can be said that
Maintain peace for the Han Dynasty for a few years."
In fact, no one knows, it should be that the state of Zuo lasted for decades, so that foreign races would not invade and the land of China would sink under the iron heel.
Bones are as white as mountains, I have forgotten my surname, ghosts are singing under the green maple forest.
No one knows that in the sixteenth year of Chongping, he used the power of one person to save the great Han Dynasty, the destiny of China, and the hairpins of the Red Mansion.
Looking at the beautiful smiles reflected in the bright lights in front of him, Jia Heng's eyes were dazed for a moment, and he felt a little happy in his heart.
Now, he has been burdened with too much. Whether he can keep the fruits of victory, whether he can keep these beautiful and fresh things, depends on whether he can gain a firm foothold in the court turmoil in the future and expand his political territory.
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Sometimes, it is really no longer about promotion to a title, but about political prestige.
Some people, even if they are not in the position, can shout out who doesn't... who should step down.
Even if he is a crowned prince, he may not have the power to abolish or establish one.
Zhen Lan's eyes were full of water, with a bright smile on her face, and she said: "Brother Heng has really made great achievements this year, enough to be famous forever."
This is the man she Zhenlan has chosen.
Zhen Xi's aura-like eyes also looked at the young man, and she felt inexplicably happy.
The pair of chopsticks in Li Chanyue's hand paused slightly, and she looked at the young man, her eyes like stars and moon staring intently.
Jia Heng and the Jin Chai had finished their meal, and all the Ying Ying and Yan Yan Jin Chai dispersed. As for Sister Feng, she also went back to the side room to wait.
Jia Heng turned around and looked at Miaoyu.
In fact, he should have gone to stay with Miaoyu as soon as possible. Miaoyu was pregnant with Liujia. Except for Xiuyan and Xichun who went to see her, she had no friends with whom she could talk to relieve her boredom. She was probably depressed.
In the square courtyard, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the cold moonlight falls on the snow on the eaves, adding to the coldness and whiteness.
An orange light in the wing was on, and Miaoyu was talking to Xing Xiuyan beside her. This Yanni had put on a large set of secular clothes. The dress was bright and bright, and her lower abdomen was bulging high, and she was pregnant with a life inside.
Xing Xiuyan's elegant jade face, which seemed to be out of the clouds, couldn't hide her joy, and she said softly: "He's back."
"Well, I heard Susu say it in the afternoon." Miaoyu's face, which looked like a small moon, was as white as snow, and she had a lost look on her face, and she said softly.
She was pregnant with his child and he didn't come to see her immediately.
Xing Xiuyan seemed to be helping to explain, and said: "It seems that Miss Xue made some mistakes because of the marriage grant in the palace, so he went over to talk, and that's how he got stuck."
Miaoyu's eyes were lost in thought, and she nodded. The candlelight reflected on the beauty's face, whose skin was like cream, with icy muscles and jade bones, and she was still very beautiful.
At this moment, the maid Susu outside called out: "Uncle, you are here."
A mellow voice like pure gold and jade sounded not far away: "Come and see Master Miaoyu."
As he spoke, the young man walked into the side room, opened the cotton curtain to block the heat, looked gently at Miaoyu, who has curvy eyebrows, plump cheeks, and a plump figure. He smiled and called: "Master, I have been doing this lately.
How is it?"
Miaoyu raised her eyes to look at the young man and whispered: "Duke Wei."
Jia Heng walked closer, sat down, held Miaoyu's slender hand, and said softly: "Master Tai's complexion is rosy. She looks more beautiful and beautiful than before I left."
It's true that after having a child, the coldness and lonely temperament in Miaoyu's cheeks will disappear a lot.
At this time, Xing Xiuyan had already stood up and left the wing, her cheeks were as rosy as the clouds, and she really couldn't stand Jia Heng's sweet words.
Jia Heng didn't pay attention. He looked at Miaoyu, stroked her delicate face, and said softly: "Miaoyu."
Miaoyu's pink lips twitched, and there seemed to be thousands of words she wanted to say in her eyes, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She misses him so much.
Then, Jia Heng held Miaoyu tightly in his arms with both hands, smelling the fragrance of the beauty mixed with the fragrance of snow mixed with her hair.
Miaoyu also hugged Jia Heng tightly, feeling the young man's strong longing, and felt a little overwhelmed in her heart.
The two hugged each other for a while, and Jia Heng raised his eyes to look at Yanni, who had a maternal charm in her eyes. He reached out and gently stroked the girl's plump cheek, and said: "Master Shi Tai is really more and more beautiful and charming.
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Miaoyu's cheeks were as red as haze. She was embarrassed to be told that, and she said angrily: "No way, poor nun... I'm so fat that I can't see anyone."
She hasn't dared to look in the mirror recently. She's not even herself if she's fat. If this continues, she'll look like Bao Qin, who looks like a porcelain doll.
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said: "Before, the immortal energy was too strong, but now there is the compassionate holy light that saves all living beings."
Literary girls like Miaoyu are most prone to postpartum depression, so he usually spends a lot of time with her and is always ready with all kinds of sweet words.
Miaoyu's heart was filled with sweetness, but her delicate jade face was slightly covered with the color of frost, and she whispered: "I've been talking nonsense all day long, I haven't practiced enough, how can I save others."
She is far away from the practice of this Bodhisattva.
Jia Heng smiled and said softly: "You can save me."
As he spoke, he gently stroked Miaoyu's swollen belly and said warmly: "The child has grown up a little. Let me listen to the noise."
A trace of joy appeared on Miaoyu's unprovoked beautiful face, and then she looked at the young prince who was so powerful in the outside world, leaning on her belly and listening, and said softly: "He is still young now, wait a minute.
In a few months, there will be more movement."
Beauty actually regards the child in her belly as a boy, not because she favors boys over girls, but because she worries that she will be born with an ominous fate and be homeless like her own fate.
Jia Heng stood up and said with a smile: "It will be fine in a few more months."
Miaoyu said softly: "I heard that the Queen was assassinated over there. What happened? By the way, there is also the matter of you going to fight, tell me about it."
She wanted to hear him talk about worldly things.
Jia Heng touched Miaoyu's shoulder, sat on the bed, and said softly: "This matter is the same as the assassination of King Chu last time. The murderers are a group of people, the remnants of King Zhao from the Longzhi Dynasty."