Chapter 73 Li Shenxian
The queen looked around, waved her hand, and drove all the servants away. She came closer and lowered her voice and said: "A few months ago, Ma You often visited various counties in the four directions, during which he went to Qingcheng. At that time, the big man was in danger. "Although he has the power of the Prime Minister inside and the protection of Li Shangshu outside, the emperor's heart is still burning, so he wants to ask Immortal Li to divine a divination."
Zhang Xiahou was shocked. This was a secret in the palace. Is it appropriate for her daughter to say this to her?
Looking at her mother's confused eyes, the queen shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, mother, my daughter has her own sense of proportion." After speaking, she took a sip of the water on the table and continued, "As for Li Shenxian, just like before, I only drew one painting and gave it to Ma Youchang. The painting showed a half-length beauty dripping two drops of water in front of the horse, with the word "武" written on it. Ma Youchang couldn't understand it, so he asked what it meant. Li Shenxian only said one thing: On the way back, you will meet his horse, and on the way north, you can enjoy its beauty."
Zhang Xiahou frowned, thinking that it was so confusing that it was so confusing.
"Li Shenxian's paintings have always been obscure and difficult to understand, and my daughter was also puzzled. Later, when I heard about Feng Langjun, I suddenly realized that the two words of water and one horse are exactly the same character Feng?"
"But how can we prove that it is Feng Yongzhi Feng?" After hearing this, Zhang Xiahou understood immediately, but felt that the eldest daughter was too hasty.
"Mom, don't forget, that Li Shenxian once said: On the way back, you will meet his horse. When the horse was young, he passed by Fengzhuang when he returned to Chengdu, and he had a conversation with Feng Langjun. At that time, Feng Langjun also talked to him. He said that there was chaos in Nanzhong, but Ma Youchang thought it was a relapse of an old illness and was talking nonsense, so he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that what happened next would be caught by his words. "
Zhang Xiahou was silent.
“My daughter knows that even so, it cannot prove that it is definitely Feng Langjun. But my mother, how can there be any certainty in this world? Even if it is only 50%, my daughter thinks it is enough!”
This daughter is indeed decisive in killing. The late emperor was very accurate in judging people during his lifetime, so it seems to be reasonable.
Zhang Xiahou nodded silently, agreeing with the queen's words.
"Even the Prime Minister couldn't completely guess the meaning of that painting. However, when the Prime Minister summoned Feng Langjun that day, people said it was because of the Qu Yuanli. But as far as my daughter knows, the Prime Minister is responsible for all kinds of things, big and small. I personally handle all matters. If it is not an urgent matter, how can I have the time to go to Fengzhuang with General Zhao in person? Wouldn't it be more convenient to directly summon Feng Langjun to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Don't my mother find it strange that this move is too flattering to that person? Feng Langjun?"
Zhang Xiahou is a person who has experienced great storms after all. After listening to his daughter's detailed analysis, he suddenly felt that this matter was indeed something unusual.
“It turns out that the Prime Minister also...”
The following words were not spoken, but the meaning was already clear.
The queen nodded and said: "That's why my daughter thought, since she is already five points sure, she just bets once, so what? If the bet is right, Zhang Jiashao said that she can guarantee two more generations of worry-free. Even if it is wrong, Well, if my little sister can get a son from the mountain sect as her husband, it doesn’t count as burying her. It’s not a loss for both the left and right, so why not do it?”
"What did my mother say? Even if my daughter is born as a girl, she is not necessarily worse than those men." The queen looked proud.
"It's just that you are pregnant now, so you should spend less time and pay more attention to taking care of your body, otherwise it will not be good for you and the child." Zhang Xiahou looked at her daughter's sickly pale face and said with some worry He said in a low voice, "Da Lang is a man of his own, so you don't have to worry too much about the family."
"Don't worry, my daughter." The queen nodded, as if she had listened to Zhang Xiahou's words, "My daughter is in a hurry to leave the palace this time, but she heard that her mother had a problem with the prime minister's wife because of her little sister, so she is suffering. I begged the emperor to let my daughter return to the palace once. Nowadays, all the government orders of the Han Dynasty come from the hands of the prime minister. Even the emperor has to call the prime minister his father-in-law. Speaking of this, the daughter has been neglectful. Mom still doesn’t want to talk to the prime minister. It’s better if your wife is born.”
"Don't worry. Since I know this is your idea, how can I still anger others? I'll just tell that Huang A Chou later. After all, in the past two years, she is the only one who can talk to me. talk."
"After all, my daughter can be regarded as the queen of the Han Dynasty. If my mother really wants to apologize to others, isn't she lowering her status? The prime minister's wife is a smart person. After she sent her little sister back to her home, my mother asked her to say some thoughtful words. She will understand."
“Don’t worry, I have my own sense of discretion.”
The queen and her mother had not seen each other for many days, and they wanted to talk more. Unexpectedly, someone from the palace came over at this time, saying that the emperor was worried about the queen's health and asked the queen to return to the palace early. The queen had no choice but to give her mother some careful instructions before she got up and left.
It was mid-August, and Feng Yong originally wanted to make some mooncakes, but when he inquired about it, he found that although there was a custom of admiring the moon in autumn, there was no such thing as a Mid-Autumn Festival. More importantly, as soon as the autumn harvest is over, the late emperor Liu Bei's Zi Palace will be buried in Huiling. Feng Yong doesn't dare to jump out at this time, otherwise someone will really catch him, and the Feng family will really be in order. Went down Qidi Road for a family reunion.
However, when Feng Tubou secretly sat in his backyard admiring the moon on the night of August 10th, he couldn't help but sigh. At this time, he finally felt the weight of history. The burial of Liu Bei's Zi Palace seems to announce the end of the era of the older generation: Guan Yu is dead, Zhang Fei is dead, Huang Zhong is dead, Ma Chao is dead, Liu Bei is dead...
The last remaining veteran, Zhao Yun, Feng Yong remembers that in a few years, he will encounter the last battle of his life, and he will lose the battle, and then he will die.
Judging from a person with a dark mentality like Feng Yong, Liu Chan in the palace probably felt relieved, because Liu Bei's burial also announced the advent of his own emperor's era - of course, it was only superficial.
August this year is probably the busiest month for officials in the Han Dynasty. The first half of the month is busy with the autumn harvest, the middle half of the month is busy with the burial of the late emperor, and the last half of the month is busy with preparing to plant winter wheat.
Farming is the foundation of the country. As the newly ascended emperor, Liu Chan still attached great importance to it, even at the request of Prime Minister Zhuge. In order to express this importance, the new emperor decided to go out to inspect the farmland outside Jincheng this autumn plowing, showing that he was not just shouting slogans, but was actually taking practical actions.
There is no opinion on this minister, and they all say that it is good, wow, Majesty can pay so much attention to farming, it is the blessing of all the people. In the coming year, our big man will definitely be able to harvest in the coming year -anyway, it means that.
As the newly appointed Zhuye Supervisor, Wang Xun was a little nervous when he saw so many big shots in the court for the first time, while Zhao Guang, as the deputy supervisor, was a little careless. Who knew he had a big shot in the military? Where is my Aweng? Almost all of those uncles and uncles have met before, what is there to be afraid of?
(End of this chapter)