Chapter 311 From the riots of the refugees?
Neither humble nor overbearing, reasonable and restrained, Baicaoshi expressed his own mind. She can deal with other things indifferently, such as gold, silver, money, reputation and status, except for feelings, every inch of land is contested, and she will never give up.
Emperor Yanwu took a deep look at her.
The little girl in front of him had saved the lives of his concubine Si and the little prince, cured the Queen Mother's eye disease, and even gave him a big red envelope on New Year's Eve. However, her words have already challenged the power of the monarch and the power of the husband, so what's the matter?
"Baicaoshi, you have to think about it clearly. Zheyu may be in the future, and he will have concubines and concubines around him. If you can block one, can you also block so many people who come after you? You are so jealous, It is impossible to say that Zhe Yu will sit and watch with you in the future. I think for the sake of your friendship with him and your contribution to the royal family, you will not be punished for the crime of contradicting you, so go back."
Responding to this, Baicaoshi just bit her lower lip, and the rainy eyes were replaced with fine ice, to curb the anger and burning fire in her heart. "Your Majesty, it is better to have the jade broken than the tile. If one day, Zhe Yu has no self in his heart, then give me a letter of divorce, and the world will be vast, and I will go back."
Hearing this, Zhe Yu grasped Baicaoshi's hand and felt the thin sweat in her palm, her trembling, and her emotions. This made him feel even more distressed. "Your Majesty, the kings of all kingdoms, Zhe Yu and Shishi have known each other since infancy. At that time, Zhe Yu had nothing but old ailments all over his body. It was Shi Shi, who prayed on the ground, picked grass for incense, and folded Yu for health. The body is bright and reborn. Since Zhe Yu used to only have Shi Shi, no matter what the future holds, there will still be only Shi Shi by Zhe Yu's side, and I hope everyone will be happy."
One, two, are contradicting the imperial power.
Emperor Yanwu copied the bowl in front of the table, but Concubine Si took the bowl away with quick hands and sharp eyesight. Her eyes blinked and blinked, as if she was talking to Emperor Yanwu. If Emperor Yanwu accepted his concubine, although Concubine Si had no choice but to accept it, how could she be happy? Baicao Poetry, said the hearts of women in the world.
Emperor Yanwu took a deep breath, and then breathed again, suppressing the heart that jumped out of his chest poetically by Zhe Yu and Baicao, and said to King Youxian and King Nanyuan: "The two kings have also seen it, Zhe Yu doesn't want to. However, my nine Zi Feng'er is not married yet, no matter if you marry the second wife or the princess, you will not humiliate your daughter."
As soon as Emperor Yanwu finished speaking, King Nanyuan immediately stated, "Your Majesty Emperor Wu, the daughter of this king has decided to withdraw, the beauty of being an adult. Let this great honor be with King Youxian."
Youxian King: "...Vija, what do you mean?"
Pijia couldn't hold back her face, so she flicked her sleeves and sat back in her seat, "Vijia won't marry."
In the end, the majestic Ninth Prince has become a poor man who no one cares about.
The banquet was already cold, and no one was interested in it anymore. Baicaoshi resigned and returned with her mother and younger brother.
Seeing that his beloved woman was about to leave, the King of Nanyuan lost his heart a long time ago, and said to Emperor Yanwu, "Your Majesty, the Northern Qi students will be returning in the near future, and this discussion has benefited a lot. Northern Qi is willing to form an alliance with Dayan forever." .”
After speaking, he also left.
The crowd dispersed one after another, and finally only Emperor Yanwu, the two principals, and Concubine Si were left at the banquet.
Suddenly, a tragic cry broke through the night, the sound of fighting became more intense, and the flames shot up to the sky, becoming more and more vigorous.
In a short while, those distinguished dignitaries from various countries who went out gradually returned to the banquet hall. Of course, this is only a small part.
Some of them were still stained with bright red blood, which was extremely tragic.
Arrows rained one after another, and the arrows were still burning, which were rockets.
The instigator of the riot took the fire attack.
In the spacious banquet hall, several small circles were formed based on the country. Bai Xiaoshu kicked a chair to pieces, divided the chair legs into two parts for her sister and herself, and protected Bai Lishi and Hongqu behind her back.
On Zheyu's side, the curtain in the hall was torn down, and anyone who had arrows would call them. Strangely, the curtain was clearly on fire, but it danced wildly in his hands, extinguishing many flaming arrows.
The shouts of killing became louder, and it was obvious that a fierce battle was going on outside.
Emperor Yanwu shouted: "Ji Xuan, Zhe Yu, in your territory, dare to assassinate others?"
Ji Xuan is the real civil servant, and his position is still after Emperor Yanwu. "Your Majesty, since the game, Wanzhou has been in order. There are patrols at all gates and gates, and multiple refugee shelters have been set up. No vicious people have ever entered!"
However, facts speak louder than words, and the sound of fighting seems to be the best slap in the face: "Then who is that outside?"
Zhe Yu extinguished another cluster of rockets, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, if there is anything suspicious, it can only be the refugees who entered Wanzhou a few days ago.
Emperor Yan Wu remembered that Zhe Yu had reported before that a large number of refugees had poured into Wanzhou recently.
Zhe Yu also asked Emperor Yanwu about the management of refugees. Emperor Yanwu said that since Zheyu was the official of Wanzhou's parents, Zheyu should have full authority to deal with it.
Zhe Yu adopted the method of substituting work for support. It is a position that provides income for refugees. The refugees get paid through labor and concentrate on the management of silkworm bases.
From this point of view, could it be that there were some gangsters among the refugees who intended to harm His Majesty? Where did the refugees come from? By the way, Qinghe County. It is said that the flood on the other side of the Qinghe River burst its embankment.
Wait, Qinghe County? These three words are too sensitive, at least at this moment, in Emperor Yanwu's heart, they are like a fishbone or a sharp thorn.
In Qinghe County and even the hometown of the Cui family, the Cui family, headed by the Zhongshu Ling Cui Ce, occupies many important positions in the court.
And in the harem, there is Concubine Cui Shu. After the death of Emperor Yanwu's empress, the power of the harem was basically in the hands of Concubine Cui Shu.
Concubine Cui Shu is the mother and concubine of Ming Wang Ying Zheming.
Ying Zheming was demoted by Emperor Yanwu to be the King of Ming County because of the golf course and private occupation of land. The marriage with Shen Liqing, the phoenix girl of destiny, was also cancelled.
Shen Liqing came to Wanzhou this time as a teacher of Qianming Academy. But later learned that Shen Liqing left Wanzhou first.
The timing of leaving was too coincidental, as if to avoid today's disaster.
After thinking about it for a while, Emperor Yanwu's back was covered with thin layers of sweat. Are these people really Cui's henchmen? And their goal, is Emperor Yanwu or the infant Ying Zheren?
Concubine Si suddenly panicked, and the little prince was still in the back hall.
"Your Majesty, Ren'er is still behind, Your Majesty." Concubine Si burst into tears, her voice trembling.
"Aifei, don't worry, I'll send someone to have a look!"
The first person to move was Ying Zhefeng. "Father, empress, don't worry, I'll go save the emperor."
"You?" How could Emperor Yanwu not doubt it? Among the princes, only His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince has the closest relationship with Ying Zheming. Does the intrusion of these people have anything to do with Ying Zhefeng? In a short period of time, Emperor Yanwu's thoughts changed a thousand times.
"Thank you, Your Highness Ninth Highness." Concubine Si said.
(end of this chapter)