Chapter 367: How sad can you be

The gentleman leopard changes, and the villain leathers the face!

A hexagram is appropriate!

The world is changing, the dragon and snake are on the land, heroes and heroes, who can be willing to be behind?

The Great Zhou Dynasty conquered the land of Yanyun in the north, forged ahead, and the southeastern countries were not idle. Li Hongji, in particular, changed his mind and tried to revitalize the Southern Tang Dynasty.

He first coerced his father Li Jing to make him the crown prince and take charge of the government. When the Great Zhou went all out to the north and had no time to look south, he took time to install party henchmen in the court, replace the old people, and completely isolate Li Jing.

Li Hongji also forced Li Jing to crown him as the general of Tiance.

When everything is ready, Li Hongji instigated hundreds of officials to force Li Jing to take the Zen position!

Li Jingwen is weak, and in the face of his aggressive son, he has no choice but to tearfully pass the jade seal to his son.

"I bow to the thin morality, I can't bear the country, the emperor is heroic and wise, the talent of the sky, ten thousand times better than the father, the country is in your hands, I, I have no worries!"

Li Jing paused, and said: "My father had the heart of the Buddha in his early years, but he was haunted by mundane things and couldn't get his wish. ”

Li Hongji lowered his head, turned his eyes, and said: "My father has the heart to cultivate Buddhism, and my son will arrange a family temple in the palace for practice, and my father doesn't have to go out of the temple." ”

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, and could only smile bitterly and nodded.

The throne of the Southern Tang Dynasty fell into the hands of Li Hongji.

The Minister of Chinese and Military Affairs of the DPRK talked a lot in private, but in all fairness, Li Hongji is a rare talent, and in such a turbulent time, it is reasonable for the imperial throne to be handed over to those who are capable.

The Minister of Civil and Military Affairs chose to remain silent, but there was one person who was unwilling.

Li Jing's second son, Li Hongji's second brother Qingwang Li Hongmao did not agree, he and his father have a problem, they usually like to chant the wind and the moon, and their literary talent is extremely high, but they don't know military affairs and don't know how to fight.

However, Li Hongmao still has a little enthusiasm, and he can't see his eldest brother bullying his father.

Wearing a hemp crown on his head, wearing filial piety clothes, and holding a mourning stick, he rushed to the palace to see Li Jing.

The palace is full of Li Hongji's people, how could they agree, they surrounded King Qing and forced him to return home. Li Hongmao laughed wildly, "Li Hongji! You traitor! Killing the king with a minister, usurping the father with a son, rebelling against human morality, heaven and earth will not tolerate it! Aren't you afraid of five lightning strikes? Dog thieves, all the people of the world, will eat your flesh and drink your blood! ”

Li Hongmao scolded, howled and cried bitterly, crying so much that tears flowed from his eyes.

These people next to them also felt quite bad in their hearts, but there was no other way.

Li Hongji, who had just ascended the throne, was alarmed, he came to the palace gate, pressed the hilt of his sword, and glared at his second brother!

"King Qing, I'm here, you still don't kneel down!"

Li Hongmao seemed to have heard some joke, and he didn't care about anything, and shouted loudly: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to call yourself the supreme of the Ninety-Five, you are simply a crazy clown, if you can imprison your father, you can kill your brother!" My filial piety clothes are for myself, but I also wear them for you! I've got a traitor like you in Datang, and the day of death is not far away! Hahaha! ”

He scolded so badly that Li Hongji couldn't get angry, so he immediately asked people to gag his mouth, drag him to the house, and imprison him. It's not bad, Li Hongji didn't kill people immediately, of course he missed the friendship of his brothers in his heart, but after Li Hongmao returned home, he still scolded every day, as if he was crazy.

The people around Li Hongji couldn't listen to it anymore, so they wrote together and encouraged Li Hongji to kill people.

In the end, half a month later, a glass of poisoned wine was delivered to Li Hongmao's mansion.

poisoned the second brother with his own hands, and the whole of Nantang was shocked, and no one was afraid!

Even Li Jing in the deep palace knew that when he learned that his second son had died tragically, he was inexplicably sad, and he had the heart to go to the memorial, but he couldn't leave the palace, and he didn't come when he had the heart to ask Li Hongji for questions.

The father was grieved to the extreme.

He wandered alone in the small temple in the palace.

A small courtyard, a small building, a Buddhist hall, statues, green lanterns, yellow scrolls...... He used to be rich all over the world, but at this moment, there is only such a small courtyard left!

Li Jing's talent is not covered, he walked in the courtyard for more than half the night, full of complaints, and turned into a song "Spreading the Huanxi Sand".

He walked among the green bamboos and whispered: "The incense is sold and the green leaves are left, and the west wind is worried about the green waves." is also haggard with Shaoguang, unbearable. The drizzle dreams back to the chicken, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold. How many tears are there to hate, leaning on the railing. ”

After the day, this poem was placed in front of Li Hongji.

The new monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty read silently, and when he read the sentence "Xiaolou blows through the Yusheng cold", he suddenly shook his whole body, and his eyes couldn't help but close!

He was savoring the artistic conception in his father's words...... The emptiness of the small building, the seclusion of the jade sheng, the cold of the eternal night, the loneliness of the people, the emptiness and coldness hurt the heart and lungs.

Only this sentence has sunk to the end, depressed to the point, and desolate, not to mention the last sentence "How many tears are there to limit hatred, leaning on the dry", which leads people to fall into the deep valley of sorrow, and can no longer climb out.

Li Jing's sentence is wonderful, even if Li Qingzhao's "I am only afraid of the Shuangxi boat, I can't carry a lot of sorrows" and Qin Shaoyou's "Flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow", in comparison, it has become the same as chewing wax, which is not worth mentioning!

Of course, Li Hongji can read his father's state of mind, "The son understands the father, but does the father understand the child?" ”

When is this?

Da Zhou is determined to forge ahead, bold and bold, and has recovered Youzhou.

The Khitans are not their opponents, and hundreds of thousands of tigers and wolves will attack Jiangnan at any time. When the time comes, the entire prosperous Jiangnan will be smashed like a dream!

Father, you have been an emperor for so many years, and you can't even see this thing?

And the heart to fiddle with your poems, can this thing save lives? Can you stop the Great Zhou Iron Ride?

No!

Nothing!

You will only cause trouble for your son, if this poem flows out, people will say that I am disobedient and unfilial, and I will destroy human affection, how do you let my son deal with himself?

Father!

Why don't you know to think about it for me, think about it for Datang's Jiangshan Sheji?

An angry Li Hongji crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it on the ground.

He sighed and complained angrily, and all his expressions were seen by the eunuchs...... These eunuchs have always been the emperor's followers, and they will do whatever the master wants, and they will never hesitate.

What's more, when the new monarch ascends the throne, how can he please the master if he doesn't show a little ability?

From this day on, Li Jing's food became worse and worse, coarse tea and light rice, lack of clothes and medicine, and the servants in the palace bullied him in different ways, embarrassing him.

In less than half a month, Li Jing fell ill, took the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, and three days later, he died!

The old emperor died, too quickly.

Li Hongji was mad, killed his second brother, and forced his father to death.

In the entire Jiangnan, almost no one believed that Li Jing died a normal death, and they pressed all the charges on Li Hongji's head. It's this crazy beast, he killed his father and brother, ruthless and unjust, God, why didn't you split him?

In the face of the surging accusations, Li Hongji was completely furious!

What did I do?

Li Hongmao's death was found by himself, which emperor can tolerate others cursing him? As for Li Jing's death, it was indeed my own negligence, but I definitely didn't have the intention of killing my father, so why should I put the charge on my head?

It must be these people who want to usurp the throne, they have bad intentions!

"Check, check now!"

Li Hongji has too many eyes, he pondered, since he has the intention to usurp power, he will definitely have dealings with the remaining brothers, check, check to the end!

In addition to suffering losses in the hands of Ye Hua, His Majesty the Emperor has always been too smooth and standing too tall, he didn't expect the ruthlessness and madness of the people below.

Didn't His Majesty the Emperor suspect his younger brother?

Then we'll handle the case on those princes!

Throughout the ages, there has always been a group of small officials who look at the faces of their superiors, they are like vultures and jackals, and they are the most unsympathetic

Under their "hard work", Li Jing's sons, from the third to the tenth, did not run, and all of them were implicated.

Speaking of which, there is only one exception.

This is obsessed with Buddhism, even pricked his fingertips with a needle, writes scriptures with blood, and is surrounded by monks, he often says that he is unfortunate to be born in the emperor's family, if he can be born in an ordinary family, he should take refuge in the Three Jewels, do not ask about the world, and be a chic monk without worry...... He also set up a name in himself, called Lianfeng Layman, to show his intentions.

Faced with the talented sixth brother who had no intention of seizing power, Li Hongji hesitated.

Ten brothers, you can't kill them all!

But with the sixth brother, it is difficult to guarantee that no one will make a fuss about him...... In that case, it is better to think of a proper solution...... Li Hongji suddenly remembered that Ye Hua had made a request to the Southern Tang Dynasty to send the six princes to Beijing to fill in the words to serve the Great Zhou Emperor.

It's better to take the opportunity to drive the sixth brother out, he is obsessed with Buddhist scriptures, and Da Zhou is destroying the Buddha, he will definitely not be taken seriously if he goes, and he has eliminated a piece of heart disease for himself......

Li Hongji really wanted to do it, he immediately issued an edict to confine several other brothers, and within a few days, they died of illness one after another, leaving only one sixth brother, Li Congjia.

Li Hongji crowned him as a servant and appointed him as an envoy to Kaifeng to meet the Emperor of the Great Zhou.

Li Congjia left Jinling City.

Looking back on my homeland, tears flowed for a long time, my father died, several brothers were gone, and the once amiable eldest brother became a devil?

Oh my God, what the hell is going on?

Li Congjia couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to understand it, from Jiangnan all the way to the north, along the way, the temples were in ruins, and many stone clay statues of Buddha were broken, thrown on the ground at will, and trampled by children.

Seeing this situation, Li Congjia was even more sad.

He finally arrived in Kaifeng, but he was hung in the pavilion for three days without any news.

This night, Li Congjia had mixed feelings, worried about his fate, he was under the moon, and murmured softly, "When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? It is like a river flowing eastward. ”