In this room, Jia Heng and Qin Ye finished their meal together. They came to the study and sat down to talk again. It was inevitable that they would continue to talk about the situation of the court.
Jia Heng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Yi who was standing aside, and said: "The Ministry of Industry should prepare a craftsman school to train craftsmen so that they can do great things."
If he seeks to govern, he will focus on infrastructure construction, rejuvenating the country through science and education, governing the country with craftsmen, resisting liberal arts scholars, and re-building a bureaucratic system for his own use.
Otherwise, if we rely solely on today's civil servants, it will be impossible to resist attacks from within the civil service.
Zhao Yi pondered for a moment, raised his sword eyebrows, and said with an aggressive look, "Now in the Ministry of Industry, there are nearly ten thousand craftsmen in each department, and there is no shortage of craftsmen. I don't know what this craftsman school is about.
?”
Jia Heng's face was as calm as water, and he said in a deep voice: "The past situation of using the old to introduce the new is not suitable for the large-scale construction projects across the country in the future. In addition, there are mineral deposits all over the country being excavated, which also requires the concerted efforts of various craftsmen."
Although he does not have the Midas touch yet, he must prepare talents in advance to prepare for future mining.
Zhao Yi's elegant and majestic face showed a look of contemplation and nodded in agreement.
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "If Mr. Zhao has entered the cabinet, he will mainly take care of this matter. My king's idea is to expand and build several official roads in the north and south in the next ten years to make it possible for merchants from all provinces to pass."
Zhao Yi was surprised and happy when he heard this, because this was the first time Jia Heng explicitly mentioned the word "entering the cabinet", and he had obviously confirmed the matter.
Qin Ye, on the other side of the room, stared at the two people talking, and answered from the side: "Zi Yu, in recent years, the imperial court's coal mines, gold mines and other mineral deposits have been excavated, and the mining operations have become increasingly complicated. The imperial court also needs craftsmen in case of disaster.
Yu.”
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "This is exactly what I mean. From now on, local mineral deposits can be delivered to Shenjing through the official road built with cement, ensuring smooth flow."
Just when a few people were having a pleasant discussion, a maid in bright clothes quickly walked into the study and said loudly: "Uncle Heng, someone from the Ningguo Mansion has been sent over, saying that the empress in the palace has called the prince to come over.
"
Qin Ye's ravaged face inevitably showed a look of joy, and he said, "Ziyu, go to the palace first."
Jia Heng nodded and said in a deep voice: "The father-in-law is eating here, I will come as soon as I can."
Qin Ye's eyes were warm and he whispered: "It's important for Ziyu to go into the palace first."
Jia Heng didn't say much else, got up, asked someone to greet Qin Keqing, and went outside.
In the palace, in the palace, in the pavilion
The Empress of the Song Dynasty is wearing a gorgeous bun and a plain dress, which outlines her graceful and exquisite figure. She is talking to Concubine Duanrong, but the worry between the beauty's eyebrows has not diminished at all.
King Chen Ran of Wei and Chen Wei, King of Liang, escaped from the capital. Obviously they did not hide their names and lived an ordinary life. They must have gone to do big things.
As a mother, how could Empress Song not feel sad and miss her?
At this moment, a graceful and beautiful palace maid quickly walked into the palace and said, "Your Majesty, Your Highness King Wei is here."
After hearing this, Queen Song's heart moved slightly, and she turned to look at Concubine Duanrong on the side. She still couldn't hide her worry in her tone and said, "He's here."
After a while, Jia Heng stepped into the palace, saluted the empress of Song Dynasty, who was still in her bones, and said: "I have seen the empress, and the empress is a thousand years old."
"Get back together." Empress Song looked at the young man in the python suit and said, "Zi Yu, I heard from the female official earlier that Ran'er and Wei'er were rescued from the capital by the White Lotus Demon. I wonder why this happened?"
Jia Heng looked solemn, cupped his hands and said, "Back to you, Madam, Jinyi Mansion is already looking for the murderer in this matter. Jinyi Mansion did not do a good job in guarding the house, which allowed Chen Yuan, the remnant of the former King of Zhao, to have the opportunity to kidnap the person."
Empress Song couldn't wait to ask: "What will happen to Ran'er and Wei'er after they leave the capital?"
Jia Heng shook his head and said: "In this matter, I have also asked the Jinyi Mansion to send out Tiqi to search for you. Please don't be impatient."
Imperial Concubine Duanrong Chunshan frowned, her beautiful face full of worry, and said: "It would be a big deal if someone with ulterior motives hijacked the two of them and caused trouble in the local area."
Jia Heng nodded and said: "Don't worry, Madam, now the sea is clear, the nine states are singing and dancing in peace, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and people's minds are at peace. Even if Xiaoxiao causes trouble in the local area, it will be difficult to shake the overall stability."
Concubine Duanrong glanced at Empress Song who was not far away, and a look of worry appeared on her fragrant and jade-skinned face.
Under the slender eyebrows of Queen Song, her charming eyes stared at the young man in python suit, and said in a deep voice: "If Ran'er and Wei'er really do something treasonous and unethical in the local area, Zi Yu
How should we deal with it then?”
"I'm going to die for my crime!" Jia Heng said in a deep voice with a stern face, like a thin layer of frost, and his eyes were a little sharp.
Queen Song: "..."
Is this bastard so unkind?
Jia Heng said in a deep voice: "The imperial court has its own laws. Previously, the two kings led troops to force Emperor Xianzong into the palace and reduced his title. However, the two kings are still stubborn and do not know how to behave. Then if the troubles caused by them are eliminated, they will
He should be punished with death for his crime!"
When Queen Song heard this, she was inevitably shocked. She looked at the young man with stern eyebrows and said, "Can't the court be kind?"
After all, they were two pieces of meat that fell off her body. At this moment, Empress Song's eyebrows were drooped, and her mood was inexplicably low.
Jia Heng raised his eyebrows, stared at Empress Song, and said in a deep voice: "Why was there no grace before? If the two kings do rebellious things again, and still show grace and forgive their sins, people in the world will inevitably follow suit, and the imperial court is majestic
Where can I save it?”
"You..." Queen Song's pretty face turned pale, and there was a look of anger between her eyebrows.
Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely tense, Imperial Concubine Duanrong quickly spoke to calm the atmosphere and said: "It's better to find the person back first, and we can wait to discuss the rest."
At this moment, Empress Song stared at Jia Heng, with some resentment in her heart.
She gave birth to a pair of twins for him, couldn't she have some pity on him?
Concubine Duanrong changed the topic and asked: "Ziyu, how is Xianning doing at home these days?"
Jia Heng whispered: "Xianning is in confinement, everything is fine these days."
In the past few days, he has not seen Xianning much.
Empress Song's voice showed no trace of worry as she said, "What should we do?"
And when Jia Heng went to see Empress Song, Zhen Qing in Kunning Palace was also worried about the fact that King Chen Ran of Wei and King Chen Wei of Liang were leaving the capital.
"What do you do in Jinyi Mansion? How can you let people run away?" Zhen Qing's fragrant and beautiful face was full of shock and anger. She patted the small table beside her with her slender hand, and the tea cup was immediately visible.
The tureen was flying up and down.
The female officer not far away quickly put her hands together, with a look of fear on her face.
"Go and find King Wei. I have something to ask him." Zhen Qing ordered, shaving her eyebrows like a crescent moon, feeling extremely agitated.
After hearing this, the female official quickly turned around and left the palace, heading outside.
Zhen Qing got up and paced back and forth in the hall, her fair-skinned face full of worry.
At this moment, Jia Heng was talking in the palace of Queen Song. When he heard the palace maid summoning him, he didn't say much else and went to see Zhen Qing.
It can be said that the two of them are now Jia Heng's East and West palaces.
Kunning Palace, in the palace——
The palace maid, Mammy, lowered her hands to serve, with a look of worry on her face.
In the warm pavilion hung with two light yellow curtains, and in the incense cage with animal heads with complicated patterns, the fragrance curls up, refreshing the heart and mind.
Zhen Qing's face was as cold as frost, and under her slender eyebrows, she looked at Jia Heng with cold, crystal clear eyes, and asked, "What's going on? How could King Wei and King Liang run away from the capital?"
Jia Heng nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the King of Wei and the King of Liang are at the residence."
Zhen Qing Cuili frowned, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, she looked at Jia Heng and said, "Why do I think there is some conspiracy here?"
Jia Heng's eyes flickered and he said, "Your Majesty, I misunderstood."
Zhen Qing's narrow, clear phoenix eyes were full of danger, and she said coldly: "Do you want the two kings of Wei and Liang to cause trouble outside, and then force Jie'er to abdicate, and then let Luo'er ascend the throne?"
Jia Heng: "..."
This brain circuit of Mopan... is persecuted and delusional.
Well, because of the matter of the throne, I asked Tian Niuer to make a fuss, which caused a psychological shadow.
"If I want Luo'er to ascend the throne, why bother?" Jia Heng approached, looking helpless, and stretched out his hand to pull the beauty's slender hair, saying in a helpless tone.
Zhen Qing raised her eyebrows, her long and narrow eyes were filled with coldness, and she said coldly: "I forgive you for not daring!"
Jia Heng said: "Now that the two kings have escaped from the capital, it is very likely that they will cause trouble."
"These are caused by your men, you send people to put them down yourself." Zhen Qing's face as white as jade, her face as pale as frost, said in a cold voice.
It must not affect her Jie'er's throne!
No one can!
Jia Heng pondered for a moment and said: "Don't worry, Madam, there are more than 200,000 soldiers from the capital camp in the sacred city of Beijing. If there is a change in the local prefectures and counties, they can send troops to suppress it at any time, and the overall stability will not be shaken."
Zhen Qing nodded brightly, and Yong Li's face showed an angry look, and said: "We must not let these two people cause a big mess!"
Jia Heng gently patted the back of Zhen Qing's jade-white hand and said, "Don't worry, Madam, I'm here."
Zhen Qing gently snuggled her green hair like a waterfall into the arms of the boy in the python suit. A touch of sweetness appeared on her snow-skinned and jade face with a bit of coldness and mean temperament, and she said loudly: "Jie'er, although
He is an emperor, but he is also your child. When he grows up in the future, you must teach him well and let him become a good emperor with great talents and strategies."
Jia Heng gently stroked Zhen Qing's shoulder, brought the "thinking too much" to her lips, and whispered: "I will do it."
Secretly, I'm afraid that the first thing this child will do when he grows up is to get rid of his powerful father.
After all, the top of the pyramid of power is too crowded.
At this moment, I saw the beauty coming closer with her two soft and slightly pink lips, and gently hugged the neck of the young man in the python suit. A blush appeared on both sides of her face, and there was a bit of charm in her beautiful eyes.
Qiyun.
At this moment, Jia Heng took the beauty's plump waist and walked quickly towards the inner compartment.
At this moment, within the light yellow curtain, the fragrance floats, and an overwhelming air fills the room.
Jia Heng hugged Zhen Qing's shoulders and lowered his eyes to the beauty with temples and cheeks as red as rouge. Her cheeks were sometimes swollen and sunken, she spoke softly and slowly, and her eyebrows were full of charm, which was full of breathtaking beauty.
Master Jia stayed on the dragon bed at night, and the Queen Mother served him wholeheartedly. I am afraid it was a treatment that Dong Zhuo and Cao Cao had never experienced.
Such a dream-like experience gives people a vague fear that the moon waxes and wanes, and there is no blessing to enjoy it.
If it were a novel about the flow of human luck, I'm afraid that Chen Han's golden dragon of luck would already have its beard and hair sprouting, roaring again and again!
Countless people with lofty ideals are vying to raise troops to serve the king, and the eighteen princes are fighting against him?
I don't know how long it took, but Zhen Qing came closer and sat down immediately. Her plump and lovely face was full of charming charm.
Jia Heng's eyebrows were raised sharply, and his gaze fell into the warmth that he had not seen for a long time. He gently held the beauty's plump waist and whispered: "As a female official in the harem, I'm afraid you have some suspicions."
Zhen Qing is beautiful, her bright bun is swaying non-stop, and her face as white as snow is as red as fire. She whispered: "I have ordered you to silence them all. Anyone who talks nonsense will be punished by me."
Execution in the palace! I just killed two of them with the cane the day before yesterday."
Jia Heng: "..."
The millstone is quite vicious.
In other words, Zhen Qing was originally a vicious-hearted woman.
Jia Heng gently pushed the millstone. It was summer outside the window. Dark clouds rolled in at some point. Suddenly, there was a cool breeze in the sky, and it rained lightly.
Raindrops of all sizes fell into the pond at this moment, causing ripples in circles.
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Inn, second floor wing
Chen Yuan raised his eyes to look at the King of Wei and the King of Liang, and said in a deep voice: "My cousin must have seen the previous letter. The King of Wei defiled the palace and insulted the blood of the clan. It was a heinous crime! When we get to Sichuan, we will do it.
His scandal will be spread throughout the world."
King Wei raised his eyebrows, his eyes flickered, and he flatly refused, saying in a deep voice: "No, you must not make an issue of the Queen Mother's reputation!"
It can be said that King Wei also calmed down along the way, that is, he must not let Queen Song's reputation be tainted, otherwise, his own legality will be questioned by the world?
As the saying goes, the son is more valuable than the mother. Since the Queen of Song Dynasty did not abide by the rules of women, there is reason to suspect that King Wei may not be the descendant of Emperor Xianzong!
Besides, as a son of man, you should not throw such dirty water on your own mother, even if it is for the sake of respect.
Chen Yuan frowned and sewed his eyebrows, his eyes were as bright as water, and said: "If this matter is not exposed, how can we raise the flag of righteousness? How can we call on the people with lofty ideals in the world to attack King Wei?"
A faint gleam flashed in King Wei's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "King Wei messed up the palace, Queen Mother Zhen committed adultery with him, killed Emperor Guangzong, supported the two scoundrels to steal the artifact, and he arrogated the title of king and was extremely ambitious.
Everyone on the street knows that this crime is enough to arouse the righteous indignation of the world."
Since you can't make a fuss about your own mother, then you can make a fuss about the Empress Dowager Zhen. Anyway, the reputation is the same.
Originally, this kind of thing only needed an excuse.
Chen Yuan heard this and thought about it. He immediately raised his eyes to look at King Wei and whispered: "My cousin, you mean to only make a fuss about the Zhen family and the young master?"
Chen Ran, the king of Wei, looked solemn and said in a cold voice: "Zhen is young and beautiful, Jia Ziyu is romantic and lustful. The two hit it off immediately, and the people in the world are more trustworthy. As for the matter of twins, it is too tortuous and mysterious, and it may not be possible."
It’s really not enough for people in the world to believe it!”
The suffering during this period also gave Wei King Chen Ran more experience in understanding worldly affairs, and he would think about things more carefully.
Obviously I don't want my feathers to be contaminated.
But in this way, the damage to Jia Heng will be smaller.
Chen Yuan nodded, his eyes sparkling like water, and he said loudly: "As my cousin said, it is feasible."
Putting it this way now, when the overall situation is determined later, it will not be up to his cousin.
He poisoned his grandfather, and the King of Wei forced the palace to give birth to his father. His mother was unruly and had a worse reputation than him. At that time, he became emperor, and his reputation was not inappropriate.
Wei King Chen Ran's eyes flickered under his sword-browed eyebrows, and he asked: "The land of Bashu has been cultivated by your religion for a long time. If we add people from the Gao family, it will be enough to make things happen."
In fact, the Gao family had been in Sichuan for a long time since the early years of Chongping, and their roots were deep in the Bashu land. If Jia Heng wanted to usurp the throne, even if the kings of Wei and Liang did not escape from the capital, Sichuan would inevitably be in chaos.
Chen Yuandao: "We have contacted Junggar and Heshuote before. When the time comes, the three parties will raise their troops, corrupt several provinces, shake the central government, and it will be enough to shake the imperial court!"
Wei Wang Chen Ran nodded and said warmly: "Although Jia Ziyu is now in the central position and has all the power, because of the previous case of the Imperial College Supervisor, he has angered the world's scholars. As long as he rises up and shouts, the world will surely gather in response!"
At this moment, Ruan Yongde entered the house from the outside and said with surprise in his voice: "Sir, the Gao family is here."
Chen Yuan looked at King Wei and King Liang and said, "My two cousins, wait here for a moment. I will go over to greet you."
At this moment, Wei Wang Chen Ran also stood up quickly and said loudly: "I will also go over to greet him."
While talking, he stood up and followed Chen Yuan out of the side room.
At this moment, Gao Bo and Gao Yong stepped into the hall. Both of them had expressions of dust on their faces and their brows were slightly furrowed.
Wei Wang Chen Ran quickly stepped forward to greet him, his eyes flashed like water, and he whispered: "Brother Gao."
Gao Bo nodded, his face was calm and somewhat stern, he cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness."
Gao Yong looked at King Wei at this moment, his face was a little solemn, and he said loudly: "Your Highness, King Wei, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Seeing the King of Wei in front of him, Gao Yong's mood was somewhat complicated, because if the King of Wei in front of him had not stood beside Jia Heng's son, and even helped Xianning and Jia Heng's son to pimp, how would he have ended up today?
Shouldn't we count on his Gao family now?
If I had used him from the beginning, I wouldn't be in the current situation.
King Wei nodded, his eyes were deep, and he said loudly: "Brother Gao is so busy with work, please come to the house to drink tea and talk."
A few people exchanged pleasantries, entered the back room, and began to discuss important matters.
In the side room, on the high table, a red candle can be seen, flickering by itself at the moment.
Gao Yong sat in the hall, with a look of surprise in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Jia Heng's son's dog didn't stop tracking us all the way. My brother and I took a lot of detours before we got here.
, it was really a thrilling journey.”
Gao Bo's face was full of worry and he said: "The recent arrests in Jinyi Mansion have been fierce. I'm afraid it won't be long before they are traced to Sichuan."
Chen Yuan nodded and said: "The Gao family is in Sichuan, maybe they can control the people in Jinyi Mansion?"
Gao Bo's face paused slightly, and he whispered: "Although the Jinyi Mansion is a bit lenient, if it really encounters a major event, they may not be able to tip off the news and sit on the fence and wait and see."
Wei Wang Chen Ran raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Gao Yong aside, and asked: "How many troops and troops are there in Sichuan? Can they withstand the elite of the imperial court?"
Gao Yong nodded and said in a deep voice: "The eldest brother is leading the troops in Bashu. The palace guards and other troops and horses number more than 100,000. Once they are recruited, it will be up to Brother Chen."
As the southwest chieftain and Mongolia, Sichuan has more than 100,000 guards and horses. Gao Zhongping has been the governor of Sichuan for many years. It can be said that it has a deep foundation and full wings.
When Emperor Chongping was on the throne and the Supreme Emperor was on the throne, Gao Zhongping was the insurance for Emperor Chongping to stay abroad.
In other words, as long as Jia Heng wants to seize military power and go further, he must move the old people from the previous dynasty like Gao Zhongping, and he will inevitably have to confront the Gao family, who was once the king of Sichuan.
Because Gao Zhongping was an old minister of Emperor Chongping's late residence, and he was also Emperor Chongping's back-up man who stayed in Shenjing City to check and balance Jia Heng.
This cannot be solved by political struggle in the court, only by fighting with real swords and guns!
Since ancient times, no one has ever been known to change dynasties without bloodshed, let alone Chen and Han, who were in their prime.
In the hundred years since the founding of the Chen-Han Dynasty, his kindness spread to China and abroad, Liaodong was annihilated, the New Deal was flourishing, and the hearts of the people all over the world were attached to him. It would be shocking and unreasonable to allow ministers with foreign surnames like Jia Heng to steal artifacts and change dynasties without even using a sword or a shot.