The man named Qi Wang was taken away by Cui Hao, the Minister of Punishment.
The crying in the yard gradually stopped.
In the living room, Li Yuan crossed his legs and drank the tea made by King Shu, leisurely and contentedly.
He felt that he was very talented in acting, and his acting skills just exploded.
After Yang woke up, she was told by Haizhu that the King of Shu was not dead, but just for a show.
The purpose of this scene is to cooperate with His Majesty to deal with the people of the five surnames and Qiwang.
This made Yang furious and prepared to return to the palace to show off to His Majesty.
However, this was her son's explanation, saying that as a mother, her acting skills were not good and her secrets would be exposed easily, so she had to do a real one.
This also made her very unconvinced. Why, everyone looked down on her. After all, she was also the princess of the previous dynasty.
"My daughter-in-law has met my father."
She came to the living room and met with the Emperor, who had taken great care of her father-in-law these years.
However, with the queen here, she did not dare to overstep her authority, so she had to send her son to visit the emperor frequently.
"Get up!"
"Our great grandson is fine. He just went on a mission, so don't worry too much."
"Yes, Father!"
At this time, Li Shuwan also came in. She knelt on the ground to pay homage to the Supreme Emperor and her future mother-in-law.
"Our good granddaughter-in-law, get up quickly. I heard that you were drugged. You must be weak!"
"When I return to the palace, I will give you the best supplements..."
Yang Ruyi glanced at her future daughter-in-law. Although her eyes were red from crying just now, her face was like a silver plate, her eyes were like autumn water, and her two beautiful features were not painted but green. She was really graceful and delicate.
She also heard that this girl Wan'er is well-read in poetry and books, has extraordinary martial arts skills, and especially knows how to be filial.
My son really has a good eye!
It was a pity that it was not her turn to send gifts to Li Shuwan, because the marriage matters of the princes were all handled by the queen.
"Quick, get up, the ground is cold, you're going to catch a cold, what should you do?"
"Thank you, empress..."
"You kid, why are you so polite to me? From now on we are a family, and you still want to call me A Niang!"
Li Shuwan's cheeks turned red, and two clouds flew up immediately, feeling extremely shy.
Li Shuwan was quite nervous at first. After all, it was her first time meeting her future mother-in-law.
Because Yang usually keeps a low profile and never attends banquets. Even if she does, she always goes with the queen, so all they see are ladies, and children like them have nothing to do with them.
She didn't expect that her future mother-in-law would be so easy to talk to, and she was relieved. She heard the wet nurse say that after getting married, the most important thing is the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
At this time, Haizhu came to the three of them with a flattering smile on his face, carrying three handbags woven from reeds.
He is here to pay the actors' wages and benefits.
"Your Majesty, there is nothing good in the palace. You have been busy for a long time, so I can't let you go back empty-handed, right?"
"His Royal Highness is not at home, so I have to make the decision."
The Supreme Emperor glanced at the chubby Hai Zhu.
I sighed in my heart, and sure enough, there are just as many servants as there are masters.
He took the bag, which contained three books printed with movable type.
He took it out with confusion and looked at it, and he was immediately happy. It turned out to be his favorite collection of poems and essays by Tao Gong.
"You are very good, you are considerate."
Li Yuan admired Tao Yuanming since he was a child. Tao Yuanming had the character of a scholar and would not give up for five buckets of rice. For this reason, he often copied Tao Yuanming's poems and articles.
In his later years, he discovered that Tao Yuanming's freedom and unrestrainedness were what he lacked, so he liked his poems and articles even more.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment. This is all due to His Highness's education."
"Your Majesty, Your Highness also specially confessed that you like horses the most, and Your Highness has prepared a bloody horse for you."
Li Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
That hero doesn’t love beauty, that man doesn’t love horses?
Everybody loves riding!
"Let's go, take me to see..."
"Your Majesty, wait a moment, let me give the gifts to the empress and Miss Li."
Concubine Yang and Li Shuwan looked at Haizhu at the same time, but they didn't expect that they also had gifts.
"This is something new that His Highness has researched..."
Then he took it out and said with a smile: "This is soap, you can use it for washing, and this is perfume!"
When the two smelled it, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Just ask that woman if she doesn’t like fragrance?
The Supreme Emperor also smelled it, and it was indeed very fragrant, and asked, "Why isn't it mine?"
Hai Zhu: "???"
Why do you want soap and perfume?
"I won't give it away?"
"You deserve to die, you villain, let's prepare a few for the Supreme Emperor..."
"No, one portion is enough, they don't deserve the rest."
Concubine Yang and Li Shuwan were speechless for a while.
Then Haizhu took Li Yuan to the backyard to see the horses. Li Ke drew two of these sweaty horses, took one away, and left the other with the emperor.
The Supreme Emperor is his backstage, and he must be coaxed so that if something happens in the future, the Supreme Emperor will willingly take the blame.
Everyone performed a play and got paid in the end, so the tears were not in vain.
As for Changle and the other princesses, they were not so lucky.
The main reason is that Li Ke doesn't believe in the princess's mouth.
Let her continue to suffer and make up for it later.
At this moment, in front of the mourning hall, Princess Changle was crying the hardest. M.biQuge.biZ
After crying, she felt malicious and decided to do something for her third brother. The third brother died at her uncle's house, so her uncle's family must pay the price. She didn't like her uncle's family in the first place.
The father was cowardly and incompetent. His son died without even farting, so she, the younger sister, had no choice but to take action.
After Changsun Wuji paid homage to the Queen of Shu, he left alone. He did not believe that Li Ke was dead, but the evidence was conclusive that Li Ke was really dead.
And his life was not easy. Although His Majesty did not say anything about him, the Queen was furious and directly suggested that Your Majesty remove him from his position as Sikong and demote him to a commoner.
Even his title will be taken away.
His eldest grandson, Wuji, had a brilliant life, but he didn't expect that it would be ruined by a prince.
But his sixth sense told him that the bastard King of Shu was very determined and would not die like this!
He lowered his head and walked alone on the road. His house was burned to the ground, and now he didn't even have a donkey to ride, let alone a carriage.
As for the other properties under his family, he did not dare to touch them, for fear that when the house was searched in two days, even the hidden properties would be confiscated.
Suddenly, everything went dark, as if someone had put a sack on him.
He was shocked and shouted for help, but there was no response from around him. Only then did he remember that there seemed to be no one here.
Bang bang bang...
A flurry of punches knocked him to the ground, and then he kicked him, especially on soft flesh.
Changsun Wuji screamed in pain.
Hearing scolding in the distance, the person who beat him finally stopped and ran away.
His whole body was in severe pain, and he removed the sack with trembling hands. His vision was a little blurry, as if his eyes were hit, and when he touched his face, it swelled rapidly.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you..."
He rubbed his eyes for a long time, and when the man came closer, he saw clearly that it was Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng helped Zhang Sun Wuji up and asked, "Mr. Zhao, who are they and why did they beat you?"
Changsun Wuji knew that it must be the King of Shu's people. His people must have been angry if they killed the King of Shu. They didn't kill him today, which was a sign of mercy.
"Thank you Mr. Zheng for saving your life."
Then he turned around and limped away. After taking a few steps, his legs weakened and he knelt on the ground.
Wei Zheng shook his head. He could also guess that the people who beat Wei Zheng must be the people of the King of Shu.
They did not kill him, and it was not his turn to take care of the matter. After all, Changsun Wuji's men killed the King of Shu, and that was His Majesty's son. Changsun Wuji was in trouble this time.
He asked someone to notify Changsun Wuji's family, and after Changsun Wuji was picked up, he went to the King of Shu's Mansion to pay homage to the King of Shu.
Looking at the mourning hall in front of me, I thought about all the indifferent things King Shu did, but I still couldn't hide his shining light.
He loved the people, he sympathized with the poor, and he always considered people's livelihood. He created newspapers and postal services for Datang, and solved the refugee problem.
Alas, alas! God is jealous of talents!
I only hope that King Shu will have a good journey!
The Tang Dynasty lost a prince, and at the same time it also lost an outstanding talent. This is the loss of the Tang Dynasty!
After that, Wei Zheng paid a visit to the Supreme Emperor and Concubine Yang, comforting them to mourn and accept the change. Looking at the scene in the Shu Palace, he regretted that he should not have saved the old thief Changsun Wuji.
After all, the King of Shu cheated all the nobles in Chang'an City, but he didn't cheat him!
He decided to go home and write a book for Sun Wuji, the counselor. The old Yin man often tricked him, and for this he was often dealt with by His Majesty.
At the same time, it can be regarded as repaying the kindness of King Shu for not cheating him.
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At this moment, Li Shimin was very irritable, with a gloomy face, standing by the window, looking at the blood-red sunset outside.
There were three piles of memorials placed high in front of him. They were all handed over by officials of all sizes in Chang'an City. They were for no other reason than to plead for the people of the fifth surname and Qi Wang.
Today we just captured the people with the five surnames and Qi Wang in Chang'an City. In the evening, they handed over countless pleas and persuasion notes.
"I give you a salary and support you, but you are speaking for the fifth surname and Qi Wang..."
"Well, very good!"
"They are all my good ministers!"
Originally, he planned to lock these people up and release them after King Shu took care of them.
I didn’t expect you, a bunch of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves, to jump out.
He shouldn't kill the people with the five surnames and Qi Wang openly now, but you are the officials of the imperial court, and you are receiving the imperial salary, but you don't care about the Tang Dynasty. It seems that if I don't kill a few chickens to show the monkeys, you are I don’t know my bottom line.
"Wang De, all officials, big and small, who hand over documents and plead for the five surnames and Qiwang, investigate them thoroughly and act according to the laws of the Tang Dynasty."
Wang De accepted the order and bowed away.
Tonight is another sleepless night in the Tang Dynasty. For those officials, few ditches are clean.
When the sun set and night fell, Li Shimin still stood in front of the window, looking into the east.
"Ke'er, don't let your father down. The aristocratic family can't afford to lose, and we can't afford to lose either!"
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