Chapter 58: Intrigue "Deserved it."
Thinking of Sheng Wenyu's white hair, Han Lin'er felt an unconcealable joy in her heart.
Had it not been for this man and Liu Futong's coercion and inducement, colluding with Zhao Junyong, Luo Wensu and others to kill Left Prime Minister Du Zundao.
I, the King of Song Dynasty, would not have fallen into such a lonely position today.
Of course, Du Zundao may not be such a good person.
He had the same idea as Liu Futong, to coerce the emperor to order the princes.
But Du Zundao was a civil servant after all.
If he wanted the warriors to obey orders, he could not do without the support of himself, the leader of the Song Dynasty.
As long as both parties can bargain, Han Lin'er believes that it won't be long before she can follow her mother's teachings and slowly cultivate a group of truly loyal people in the court, gradually taking back the power in her hands.
It's a pity that Du Zundao fell short.
What a shame that Liu Futong was so cunning that he pretended to be blocked by floods and set up a military camp hundreds of miles away, but secretly led his army back to Bianliang.
In order not to provoke a mutiny, Han Lin'er had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit that Liu Futong and others were ordered to persecute Du Zundao and several of his buddies, and killed them until they were bloody.
From then on, he found that he, the King of Song Dynasty, had also become a prisoner in Yanfu Palace, and it was impossible for government orders to leave the palace walls.
Except that the food and clothing are slightly better than those of the felons, and the range of activities is slightly larger, there is no other difference.
"No, I will never let you get what you want.
If you make me unhappy, I will make all of you unhappy.
The worst is the worst, and we will all die together."
Thinking of Liu Futong's words "Don't worry about outside things, just study hard."
Han Lin'er He couldn't help but curse out again.
The emperor is a dragon.
Imprisoning a real dragon in a prison made of carved beams and painted buildings, it would be better to just kill him.
At least the latter wouldn't shame him.
In order to wash away this shame, Han Lin'er racked her brains almost every day.
However, he often found sadly that his hope of breaking out of the cage was very slim.
Almost all of the Bianliang Red Scarf Army were generals promoted by Liu Futong.
Liu's confidants and informants were everywhere inside and outside the palace.
Sometimes Han Lin'er even realized in despair that the reason why Liu Futong hadn't poisoned him until now was probably because he was worried about Butcher Zhu's reaction.
Otherwise, I am afraid that I and my mother would have turned into two piles of loess.
During the days when Du Zundao was executed, he followed the advice of his mother, Han, and took advantage of the chaos in Bianliang City to decisively send people to confer the title of King of Wu on Zhu Butcher, and forced Liu Futong to pinch his nose and make him the King of Wu.
The matter was admitted.
Although there is news that Zhu Tutu was not interested in the title of King of Wu at all, and he returned the edict three times.
But with him watching eagerly, it would be difficult for Liu Futong to act treacherously and kill the king.
Otherwise, if Butcher Zhu raised his arms in the name of revenge for the King of Song, Mr.
Liu would definitely die without a burial place.
Everyone in the world with an eye for elders knows that except for being inferior to Liu Futong in terms of qualifications, Zhu Butcher is far superior to Liu in all other aspects.
The current achievements of the Huai'an Army and the Bianliang Army on the battlefield are proof that if the two sides really meet in battle, Liu's head will be hung at the city gate within three months.
What a pleasant scene that would be, you don’t have to see it with your own eyes, but just thinking about it in your mind will make you tremble with excitement.
"I will definitely see that day.
I will definitely see that day."
With her body trembling and her face facing the huge map, Han Lin'er quietly clenched her fists with tears in her eyes.
The dragon has reverse scales, which will bleed thousands of miles if touched.
What he looks like now is not only that his scales have been peeled off, it would be an exaggeration to say that he has been skinned and cramped.
"Who is my son angry with?"
Suddenly, a gentle question came from behind, which frightened him so much that he almost fainted on the spot.
Looking back with a bit of shame and anger, what caught his eye was the loving smile of his mother-in-law, Mrs.
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Yang.
He is no longer as thin as he was a few years ago, and there is a lot more grace and dignity between his brows and temples.
But her slightly sharp eyes always reminded others that she was definitely not an ordinary woman.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Of course Han Lin couldn't get angry when facing his biological mother.
He gritted his teeth and asked with a bit of anger.
"The weather is hot and cold.
You see, you have to run so far.
What should I do to keep my child at ease if the wind blows me?"
"You kid, you've actually used your cleverness on me."
Yang stretched out a finger and tapped Han Lin'er's forehead lovingly.
"Don't worry, mother.
When I was hiding by the Yellow River, I didn't even dare to wear a fur robe in winter, and your mother and I didn't get sick from the cold.
Now we have a water stove and a brocade dress and mink fur coat.
How could it be possible?
sick" "My child, my child, aren't you caring about your mother?"
Han Lin'er dodged while glancing at his mother's back.
His body was not fully developed yet, so it took a lot of effort to prevent his eyes from being blocked by his mother's shoulder.
Through the broken glass window, he saw a group of rough-footed women blocking the door of the palace.
But the eunuchs and maids that Liu Futong had collected for him had gone somewhere at this moment, not even a small fish or shrimp could be seen.
"There's no need to look for them.
They were all sent away by my mother.
These people are not as difficult to deal with as you think."
Seeing her son's appearance of being in a state of complete defeat, Yang couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
"It's either a miserable man who entered the palace because he couldn't survive, or a homeless orphan.
He can't be too loyal to anyone.
If you usually give them more rewards, they will naturally make things easier for you. .
And others cannot keep their eyes open and stare at Yanfu Palace every day."
Ginger is still spicy after all.
Hearing this, Han Lin'er suddenly felt calm.
He raised his hand and scratched his own scalp with a smile, "That's it, that's it.
What mother taught me is that the children will definitely treat them better in the future.
There is a shortage of everything in Yanfu Palace, except for money."
"They don't want to do too much.
After all, as long as you are here, they can deal with others."
She sighed softly, and slowly added, "And if our mother and I are gone, it may not be good for them."
It’s a good thing” "My child understands" Han Lin'er responded very seriously.
Just now, he also thought about this clearly.
As long as he is alive, no one of the princes born in red scarf will be embarrassed to take the lead in proclaiming the emperor.
Liu Futong can continue to hold the emperor hostage to order the princes.
And if one day he dies, the princes will turn their backs on each other.
With the strength of the Bianliang Red Army alone, Liu Futong will not be able to suppress anyone.
"So, my son has to grasp the limits.
It's not that you can't do some things, but you just shouldn't do them in the open."
Yang smiled happily and lowered his voice to add.
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"Don't think that Liu Futong can't tell that you hate him.
It's obvious.
He doesn't need to look to know that we two already hate him deeply.
No matter how weak you appear on the surface or if you pretend to be incapable of doing things, he won't give up on you.
Be careful.
As long as you don't deal with him clearly and don't let any leverage fall into his hands, no matter what you do wrong, he can't treat you too badly.
Otherwise, it's like giving others a leg up.
You may be able to understand the truth and propriety.”
Note: A little bit, not very energetic.
I’ll stop here today and continue working hard tomorrow
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