"Your Highness, you don't need to feel uncomfortable about what I said yesterday!"
"I said those words not to seek a result, nor to seek a status."
"I just want to tell you how I really feel!"
"Your Highness, there is no need to be embarrassed, and there is no need to give me an answer!"
Lu Qianxue seemed to see through Song Huan's heart at a glance. There was no trick in those bright eyes, they were all sincere.
Compared with Lu Qianxue's truthfulness and frankness, Song Huan seemed a little coy.
Thinking of this, Song Huan finally let go of his burden and smiled calmly at Lu Qianxue.
"In this case, I am indeed not generous enough!"
"Miss Lu, I know your thoughts."
The two of them just looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, it seemed that all the words they could say were lost.
After sending Lu Qianxue away, Song Huan returned to the palace and saw that Emperor Liang had already put on his clothes and got out of bed.
Song Huan hurriedly stepped forward, lifted Emperor Liang's arm, and blamed him: "Why don't you, father, take a good rest in bed?"
"Physician Lu just told you to pay more attention to your health!"
Emperor Liang forced a smile: "It's okay, I know my body and bones best!"
"Now I am really dissatisfied with old age. I just stayed up all night and got caught by such a severe cold."
"However, government affairs cannot be delayed."
"I called you here today because there is something important that you need to handle in person."
Song Huan looked serious: "Father, please give me your orders!"
Emperor Liang looked far away and said slowly: "The case of Shangguan Yi is coming to an end. The prime minister has divided the people involved in the case into two parts."
"Some of them need to be dealt with immediately, and the other part are people who need to be replaced after the imperial examination next spring."
"I have given Cheng Xun the task of dealing with these courtiers and asked him to do it."
"But there is one most important person who must be handled by you personally!"
Song Huan opened his mouth and asked: "Is it the Grand Master Shangguan Yi himself who said it?"
"Exactly." Emperor Liang nodded, "I have drafted an imperial edict to demote Shangguan Yi to a commoner and confiscate all his family property."
"However, I missed my old relationship, so I did not order Shangguan Yi to be executed. Instead, I sent him to Ninggu Pagoda and will never return to the capital!"
Hearing Emperor Liang's words, Song Huan couldn't help but secretly sighed.
Although distributing Ning Guta is not a capital crime, it is actually more pleasurable than directly sending Shangguan Yi to death!
Ninggu Pagoda is far away in a bitter cold place, and now it is the middle of winter, so it is extremely cold.
Shangguan Yi is eighty or ninety years old. If he were to be taken all the way to Ninggu Pagoda, he would have to suffer a lot of punishment on the way!
No, there should be a high probability that he would not be able to reach Ninggu Pagoda alive.
Emperor Liang ostensibly spared Shangguan Yi's life so that he could gain a reputation as a wise king who took into consideration human feelings.
In fact, it was left to Shangguan Yi, an old man, to reap the consequences, and his life would be worse than death!
It has to be said that the emperor's art is that under the benevolent attitude, there is a sharp blade that can kill people!
Seeing that Song Huan was thoughtful and didn't know what he was thinking, Emperor Liang continued:
"I did not make this matter public to the public this morning."
"First of all, this is still the period when the Xia State envoy is on a mission. Family scandals must not be made public. I don't want them to see Daliang's joke."
"Secondly, I want to secretly hand over the task of ransacking the house to you!"
Song Huan came back to his senses in a second and looked at Emperor Liang in shock.
"Father, are you serious?"
Although Song Huan had never done anything like confiscating a house, he understood that confiscating a house was the fattest job.
In particular, what is being copied this time is the biggest borer in Daliang - Shangguan Yi's old house!
Song Huan couldn't even imagine how many rare and rare treasures there were hidden in such a large Taishi Mansion.
Happiness came so suddenly that Song Huan was unable to react.
Looking at Song Huan's silly look, Emperor Liang couldn't help laughing.
"Of course I am serious. When have I ever lied to you?"
"I asked you to search your home this time for two reasons."
"You are Prince Daliang, my son, and the only person I can trust most today."
"Looking at the entire Daliang Chaotang, except for you, no matter who I entrust the matter of confiscating the house to, I can't rest assured!"
Song Huan was very moved to receive such trust from Emperor Liang.
"Thank you for your trust, father. I will definitely live up to your trust!"
As the saying goes, good news should not flow to outsiders.
Even if you want to get some benefit from it, you must not let it flow into the pockets of outsiders.
Even if a copper plate falls from the sky, it will have the surname Song!
Seeing Song Huan looking full of fighting spirit, Emperor Liang didn't look so excited.
"Fourth, don't be too happy too early."
"I asked you to search Shangguan Yi's house, firstly, because I can trust you."
"Secondly, I need you to go to Shangguan Yi's house and find something for me!"
Song Huan was a little confused. Could it be that the whole world was made of loess? Everything in the world belonged to Emperor Liang.
Why should I go to Shangguan Yi's house to find something?
Emperor Liang narrated eloquently: "When the late emperor was here, he attached great importance to Shangguan Yi."
"At that time, Beiyuan was still on good terms with Daliang, and once handed over a book to the late emperor, called "Dragon Bone Legacy Book"."
"Legend has it that this "Dragon Bone Posthumous Book" records the most profound secrets of military art in the Northern Yuan Dynasty, as well as the unique wrought iron magic of the Northern Yuan Dynasty!"
"If I have this book, it will be even more powerful for me, Daliang!"
Song Huan was not very interested in the magic of iron smelting.
After all, he spent a lot of money to build an industrial zone in the western suburbs. Among the first batch of factories built, there were iron plants and steel plants.
As long as the funds are in place and combined with Song Huan's technology, we can definitely create the world's first-class steel!
However, Song Huan was a little curious about Bei Yuan's profound military secrets.
"Father, this profound secret art of war in Bei Yuan should be regarded as Bei Yuan's top secret!"
"Logically speaking, even if Beiyuan was trying to show favor to our Daliang, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to offer such an important thing!"
Emperor Liang smiled softly and said, "That's natural."
"Although this "Dragon Bone Posthumous Book" is still complete, the text recorded on it is a type of text that no one can understand!"
"The Beiyuan people have been trying for nearly a hundred years, but they still can't crack it, so they can only regard this book as a kind of good luck."
"Since it is a display with no practical use, it was easily given to us, Daliang."
Song Huan nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something very important.
"Wait a moment!"
"Father, could such an important thing be in the hands of that old thief Shangguan Yi?"
