When Emperor Yuan was young, he was a resolute emperor who killed people without mercy.
But now at this age, he thinks more when doing things.
At least he was calm when he pulled out Qu Yuan's wings.
Clean up one by one.
In the past month, Emperor Yuan had successively imprisoned many officials from the Ministry of Civil Affairs for various reasons, and even many people in Dali Temple were implicated.
People were panicking, fearing that the fire would burn on their own heads.
But some people are just not afraid of death.
The Ministry of Officials wrote a letter stating that the post of Shangshu cannot be vacant.
They said a lot of words in a garbled way, which probably meant that Qu Yuanguan should be reinstated.
Emperor Yuan was so angry that he laughed, waved his hand and had people drag him down.
Even so, there were still a few people who seconded the proposal.
Emperor Yuan had a headache.
These old antiques were not easy to get rid of.
He only left Jurong behind to discuss the matter later. their mouths.
The Department of Household Affairs was originally a subject with little presence, but this morning the Minister of Household Affairs was on the subject, and it sounded like a serious matter.
"The country on the northern border has a vague desire to make peace, but the candidate has not yet been selected.
I hope the emperor can make a decision."
Emperor Yuan thought for a moment and realized that this matter had been mentioned before, but he didn't take it seriously at that time.
Marriage is a means of making peace, but it also has its requirements.
The person you marry must be chosen from thousands of people.
He comes from a noble family, but who would want to marry into a family with such pampered daughters?
This delay has been delayed until now.
Emperor Yuan asked: "Are there any suitable candidates?"
The Minister of Household Affairs hesitated to speak, glanced quickly in the direction of Zhao Juanhan, and said boldly: "Wei Chen feels that Princess Jiamin is the best choice."
Emperor Yuan raised his voice, "Jiamin" Jiamin is his only daughter.
Although she has been married and her husband has died, she is still a princess.
How could she be sent to get married?
"No, you pick a few more."
The Minister of Household Affairs also thought that it was impossible for the emperor to agree to him, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and continued: "Your Majesty, think twice, this is related to the country and the country."
Emperor Yuan snorted coldly, "What kind of country is it?
If we don't make peace, the Daliang Kingdom will fall.
It's because Jiamin has a noble status and must not make peace."
Anyone with eyesight could see Emperor Yuan's anger.
Seeing that the time had come, Zhao Junhan immediately stood up and said, "My son, I have something to say."
Emperor Yuan looked displeased.
He had not been peaceful in the past month.
He took the opportunity to promote many of his own people and turned a blind eye and didn't care.
"Say it."
Zhao Junhan said slowly: "My son feels that what the Vice Minister said is reasonable, and Princess Jiamin is the most suitable candidate."
"Why do you say that?"
Emperor Yuan asked coldly, staring at him with squinted eyes.
Zhao Junhan was calm and said what he had prepared long ago, "The border is unstable all year round, which is not a good thing for the people of Liming.
Marrying Princess Jiamin will show that the father attaches great importance to marriage, and the Yiqiang country can also feel it."
Father's sincerity, besides, the new emperor of the Yiqian Kingdom is brave and resourceful.
If we really fight again, it will be detrimental to Great Liang. " Emperor Yuan could not be moved by just a few words, but Zhao Junhan's words still moved him.
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What Zhao Juanhan said was reasonable.
"Let me think about it again."
Zhao Junhan guessed that Emperor Yuan would agree sooner or later.
No matter how much he loved his daughter, he could not compare with a stable family.
Zhao Junhan is a very insidious person.
In order to achieve his own goals, he can use anyone and any emotion.
Chen Yanzhi saw something was wrong between him and He Ling.
One was trying to force him, while the other was scared and ran away.
This was not a good sign, and it was not what he wanted to see.
That day at Tianxiang Tower, after the two of them had finished talking about business, Chen Yan just mentioned He Ling, and he was immediately attracted by his words.
Chen Yan said: "My younger sister is a soft-spoken person who doesn't take hard advice.
If you try to be tough, it won't be worth the loss."
Zhao Junhan smiled bitterly and drank all the wine in the glass.
He didn't know that he was too tight at this time and his heart was twisted.
He couldn't change it.
It was absolutely impossible to let go.
Emotional matters are unclear to those on the sidelines.
Chen Yanyan continued without hesitation: "Xiaohe and his sister will be fourteen after the Chinese New Year, and they have reached the age when love begins.
Your Highness would be wrong to cause her resentment at this time."
He tilted his head and asked, "Master Chen seems to be very experienced.
You might as well continue talking."
Don't be ashamed to ask, there's nothing to be embarrassed about.
Chen Yanzhi smiled, thinking that every time he hurt Dongqing, she would ignore him.
Once he offended her, no matter how he tried to scare her, it was of no use.
She relented after using a bitter trick.
"His Royal Highness and sister Xiaohe share the same sorrow.
Sister Xiaohe is cruel to outsiders, but she is completely different towards her own people.
Your Highness is strong enough now, and sister Xiaohe won't worry about you anymore."
The implication is that when you are not strong enough, you can pretend to be pitiful in front of her.
Zhao Junhan raised his eyebrows, "Thank you very much, Mr.
Chen."
"Your Highness, there is no need to be polite."
People on the same path have nothing to thank.
Zhao Junhan is cruel to others, to his relatives, and even more cruel to himself.
When he wanted to fight for power, he just didn't want to see her bullied.
Now that he has the power, it doesn't matter that much.
Besides, he never lets himself suffer.
That's why he planned such a scene in the court.
Jiamin was Emperor Yuan's heartthrob and his last remaining conscience.
He took advantage of his bold execution of Qu Yuan's party members to hurriedly install his own people. , Emperor Yuan must have been dissatisfied, and now that his heart has been touched, he will be even more disgusted.
This disgust alone is not enough, you also need to be provoked by others.
He had countless ways to make Emperor Yuan regard him as a thorn in his side, so he singled out Jiamin because he knew about Jiamin and Song Duan's old relationship.
Song Duan seems to be extremely ruthless, but in fact he treats the people he cares about very heartily.
Of course he cares about Jiamin, otherwise why would he go to such trouble to force her back to the capital?
But I had too many worries and didn't dare to take that final step.
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If he were Song Duan, no matter what he became, he would keep that person by his side.
Jiamin's biological mother Liu Guifei fainted immediately after hearing the news.
Her daughter finally returned to her.
If she really had to be sent away for marriage, she might never see her again.
While Jiamin comforted her mother, she was thinking of countermeasures.
In fact, what could she do?
She was a female prostitute.
She only had the fictitious name of a princess and no real power.
The girl who has been with you since she was a child said: "Princess, please go and ask the man from Wenyuan Palace.
He has deep thoughts and means, so he will definitely have a solution."
Jiamin shook his head, his eyes full of stubbornness, "I won't, absolutely won't ask him, and he won't help me.
Maybe he still hopes that I can get married."
It was like he looked at her coldly and then left.
Nothing was said, nothing was done.
"But princess, if the emperor really wants to marry you, what will you do?"
Jiamin smiled haggardly and said, "I heard that the new emperor of Yiqiang Kingdom is good-looking.
It won't be a loss if I marry him.
Well, don't talk about this anymore."
Jiamin originally lived in the princess mansion outside the palace, but because Concubine Liu was still weak, she stayed in the palace that night.
In the past, she liked to ask around where Song Duan was and pester him.
But since the last time they met on the street, she no longer had that kind of interest.
She is tired.
Jia Minping backed away from the palace maid behind her and went to the Imperial Garden for a stroll alone.
She was tired of seeing the scenery, and she was not in the mood to appreciate it.
She simply came out and breathed a sigh of relief.
It's always such a coincidence that when you don't want to see it, it's easier to see it.
Song Duan stood at the other end of the palace road, his body erect, his skin made even paler by his dark clothes, his eyes like the deep sea locked on her, it was a very complicated look.
Jiamin felt bored and couldn't even smile at him.
She didn't want to stay here any longer.
She had to pass by him when she went back to Concubine Liu.
She paused and then took a step forward.
Just go ahead.
When Jiamin passed by him, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew past his ears.
Song Duan suddenly stretched out his hand and clasped her wrist with his broad palm.
He pursed his lips and said dryly.
His throat was so tight that he could hardly make any sound.
He said, "I can help you."
Jiamin's fingertips trembled, she glanced sideways, and smiled, as if mockingly, "What can you help me with?"
Song Duan thought for a moment, "I can help you push forward the marriage."
Jiamin's branches trembled with laughter, and she struggled away from his hand slightly, and then stood in front of him.
He was too tall, and she had to look up at him.
She smiled and said, "Why do you want to help me?"
Song Duan didn't even think about it and asked, "Aren't you unwilling?"
He didn't like her current smile, it was too fake, too forced, and not sincere.
Jiamin stopped smiling and looked straight into his eyes with her beautiful eyes.
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A pair of gentle hands slowly climbed up his cheeks and gently touched his facial features.
She opened her lips and said word by word: "Who Tell you I don’t want to.”
Song Duan's heart suddenly hurt, but he recovered after a while, "You lied, you just don't want to."
"Anyway, you don't have to worry about my affairs."
No longer looking at him, Jiamin walked past him and left.
Song Duan discovered that the full love for him in her eyes was gone.
Isn't this a good thing?
Why did he suddenly feel a little sad?
At night, Emperor Yuan summoned Song Duan.
Although Song Duan was a eunuch, he also had a rank.
A high-ranking official of the third rank was much higher than some civil servants in the court.
As expected, Emperor Yuan came to him to inquire about the marriage.
"In your opinion, is this Jiamin marryable or not?"
Emperor Yuan asked.
Song Duan thought for a moment and asked, "Is the Emperor willing?"
Emperor Yuan said: "Of course I can't bear to part with you, but I can't help but feel reluctant to part with this matter."
Song Duan was surprised, "Oh, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and everything should be decided by you."
"I did deny it at first, but what they said is not unreasonable."
Emperor Yuan sighed.
Song Duan laughed softly, his laughter was clear and clear, "Daliang is a big country, and Yiqiang is just a small border country.
If you marry the princess there, it will not be a marriage, it will be a sign of weakness."
"This clearly tells them that we are scared, so in Yichen's opinion, this princess cannot be married.
This other candidate couldn't be easier.
The Minister of Tobe has a daughter, so just let her marry her."
Emperor Yuan hesitated for a long time, "For the daughter of the minister, this seems perfunctory, and I'm afraid it's not appropriate."
"The new emperor of the Yiqiang country has just ascended the throne.
At the time of the change of power, if the Yiqiang provokes a war because of this matter, it will cost the people and money, and they will be the ones who suffer.
What's more, the marriage is just a pretext for the truce between the two countries."
Emperor Yuan's frown gradually relaxed and he was persuaded by Song Duan.
"So be it."
Song Duan mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally, "I heard that His Royal Highness King Zhao supports this matter."
Emperor Yuan was dissatisfied when he thought about it, "Yes, even though he didn't propose it, it still has something to do with him.
His hands are stretched out long enough."
"It's a good thing that Your Highness is ambitious."
A single word could almost drive Zhao Junhan to death.
Emperor Yuan was extremely jealous and had a strong desire to control power.
He did not allow others to covet the power and position in his hands.
These princes could have strategies and ambitions, but they could not show them now.
Once there are any signs of this, people will think that he is going to rebel.
Emperor Yuan disliked Zhao Junhan even more and felt depressed.
An imperial edict was issued the next day, conferring the title of Princess Anning on the daughter of the Minister of Hubu, and soon she set off for the Yiqian Kingdom.
The Minister of Hubu immediately knelt in the Jinluan Hall and could not get up for a long time, filled with regret.
I didn't catch anything, and I even got a daughter in.
I don't know how to explain it to my wife this time.
What a sin.
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Zhao Junhan also had troubles one after another.
The officials kept moving and acting like hooligans.
Dozens of officials, large and small, knelt in front of the first palace gate when they entered the palace, all trying to blame Qu Yuan.
There were too many officials involved, and it was impossible for Emperor Yuan to deal with them one by one, and he was upset just looking at them, so he left the mess to Zhao Junhan to deal with.
Zhao Junhan used the stupidest method, which was to destroy his own future.
He asked hundreds of guards to surround all the kneeling people, threw them all into Laoli, and beat them without letting them say a word.
A meal.
This is where the incident came from.
The prison leader beat a prisoner to death and started a riot.
The official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs first wrote an article, with heart-breaking words and sharp writing, pointing out that the royal people had no eyes for the king and looked down upon human lives.
A family of young people outside the Yuan Dynasty knelt outside the palace again, wearing jute, and cried so hard that their ancestors were crying for them.
People in the capital were talking about it, and the impact was very bad.
When this incident reached Emperor Yuan's ears, he became very angry again.
Of course, his anger was directed at Zhao Junhan.
The teacup hit his chest hard, and all the hot tea spilled out, soaking into his clothes.
"Look at what you did" Zhao Junhan knelt down, lowered his head, and said nothing.
"Why are you silent now?
Aren't you very good at speaking in court?"
He lowered his eyes and whispered: "It's your fault."
Emperor Yuan sneered, "You are my son, but you have made mistakes, and I have to punish you.
I didn't give you the command of the Imperial Guards for you to waste.
Now that the matter is over, you will hand over the Imperial Guards." ” Zhao Junhan was very calm.
He didn't even have the emotion of anger.
He had already thought of it, hadn't he?
"Yes, I know."
Emperor Yuan told him to obediently hand over the imperial guards, and his anger subsided, "Go out and kneel down, and give them an explanation.
This royal reputation cannot be ruined in your hands."
The sun was scorching outside, and Zhao Junhan was kneeling on the white jade with an upright posture.
The scorching sun shone on the top of his head, and beads of sweat as big as beads were dripping from his forehead, and his back was completely wet.
No one knew how long Emperor Yuan would make him kneel.
When Song Duan arrived, it was almost dusk, and Zhao Junhan's knees were so painful that he could no longer feel anything.
Song Duan's boots made a crisp sound when they fell to the ground.
His face was expressionless, and even the smile he usually pretended was gone.
He squatted down and pinched Zhao Junhan's throat.
His hoarse tone sounded like it was coming from hell.
Said: "You are not cowardly, and you took the idea of my man."
Zhao Junhan laughed instead, with a clear smile, "When did Princess Jiamin become yours?"
Song Duan let go of his hand, stood up slowly, and stared at him condescendingly.
His eyes were as cold as frost and snow in winter.
He raised his foot and kicked his chest, and whispered softly, "The evildoer is underestimating his own abilities."
Zhao Junhan's figure staggered, but he did not fall down.
A smile appeared on his lips, "The governor is really passionate about Princess Jiamin, which is admirable."
Song Duan was finally angered by him, and slapped him with a backhand, using seven points of force.
Zhao Junhan's mouth smelled of blood, and traces of red blood flowed out.
If he dares to fight, it means he is not afraid.
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"Shut up.
These days of suffering are still going on.
The Emperor doesn't know when he will remember you kneeling here."
Zhao Junhan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled seductively, "The governor is still as harsh as ever, but you committed the following crimes and will be punished accordingly."
Song Duan laughed out loud and looked at him coldly, "You really think of yourself as His Highness Prince Zhao.
You don't even think about who gave this to you.
You are just a chess piece that can be abandoned at any time.
I am all around you."
His eyeliner, every move cannot reach the emperor’s ears without my permission.”
Zhao Junhan's reaction was dull, "It turns out it's just a chess piece."
"Jiamin is not someone you can scheme with, just take it easy.
It's still early."
After Song Duan finished speaking, he strode away without looking back.
Zhao Junhan lowered his head and smiled, ignoring the wound around his mouth.
He had achieved his goal.
She would feel distressed when she saw such a conspicuous injury.
Zhao Junhan knelt all day and night.
The temperature difference between day and night was huge.
His knees hurt every now and then, and he couldn't sleep even if he wanted to.
At noon on the second day, Emperor Yuan remembered him and let him go back.
The moment he stood up, his knees could not bear the weight, and he swayed twice and fell down again.
It took a long time before he stood up again and limped out of the palace.
Chen Yanzhi understood Zhao Juanhan's intention, which was a typical bitter trick.
If he didn't do something, he would be sorry for his troubles.
At noon that day, Chen Yun was having a meal in He Ling's courtyard.
Chen Yanyan also joined in the fun and asked someone to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
He ate with gusto.
After putting down his chopsticks, he suddenly said to Chen Yun beside him: " Did you see that His Highness King Zhao was made to kneel at the gate of Jinluan Hall for a day and a night?
" Chen Yun gave He Ling a piece of meat and said, "Seeing it, it's hard work.
The sun is so strong that it's good even if you don't faint from the sun."
Chen Yanzhi secretly glanced at He Ling's reaction and felt happy when he saw her lowering her eyebrows.
He said, "Ah, His Royal Highness King Zhao made a big mistake this time.
The official family has made such a fuss.
If there is no explanation, the person died in the hands of His Highness King Zhao, and he will naturally take responsibility.
The emperor even took back control of the Imperial Guard, and he is really angry. " Chen Yun looked sideways, wondering why Chen Yanyan kept talking about political affairs in front of He Ling.
Chen Yan didn't mean to shut up and continued: "Admiral Song also kicked his feet to make matters worse, and even blood came out from the kicks.
When King Zhao left the palace today, his legs were lame."
He didn't lie.
The corner of Zhao Junhan's mouth was indeed bleeding.
He Ling tightened her fingers and immediately lost her appetite.
She had seen her uncle's cruelty before.
He was suffering again, right?
After Chen Yan achieved the effect he wanted, he stopped talking and kept his mouth shut.
"Sister Xiaohe, His Royal Highness King Zhao is coming to the house to discuss business this afternoon.
You have nothing to do.
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Why don't you go and bring us two cups of tea?"
He Ling agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
He was injured again.
His thin body was injured again.
After lunch, Chen Yanyan returned to the study, where Zhao Junhan had been waiting early in the morning.
Chen Yanyan also disappeared very wisely.
He Ling made two cups of chrysanthemum tea, went over, and knocked on the study door.
A familiar voice came from inside, "Come in."
She pushed the door open and entered.
Zhao Junhan was the only one standing in the study.
She looked around and saw no Chen Yan.
She put down her tea and stood there without moving.
Her eyes fell on the wound at the corner of his mouth.
She opened her mouth and asked, "Are you okay?"
Zhao Junhan's face was pale and he was so weak that he seemed to fall down at any time.
He shook his head and said, "Something's wrong."
She was stunned for a moment and then heard him continue: "I feel so much pain."
He Ling asked: "Wherever it hurts, I'll find medicine for you."
Zhao Junhan took two steps forward and pointed to his chest, "It hurts here."
Then he pointed to his knees, "It hurts here too."
"He Ling, I feel pain everywhere."
"Can you come over and rub it for me?"
His posture was so humble that it was hard to say no.
The author has something to say: It felt so good to have skewers tonight.
This year’s wish is to get rich hahahaha.
Then, write all the stories you want to write.
I've never been a fan of back-and-forth stories.
I don’t really like getting back together again.
So you understand hahahaha See you tomorrow night. gd1806102: