Chapter 210: The Emperor's Heart
Emperor Yong'an looked at it and laughed: "It's really a young man who is not romantic, it is rare for a long dynasty to visit the Qinglou, and you can get something, is it a coincidence, how can there be so many coincidences in this world, most of them are artificial." He paused, his words were slightly cold, implying a strong killing intent: "The one surnamed Yao doesn't have to be checked when he joins the army, there is no problem, the problem is that Qingqian, go to me to investigate, and give me the eighteen generations of her ancestors to investigate, I want to see who wants to intervene in Jiannan Dao, who wants to use the family affairs of the Jiu Dynasty to make waves in the Han Wangfu!" ”
Gao Fuguo should claim that it was, and hurriedly withdrew.
Emperor Yong'an did not have an angry look on his face, but his face was slightly gloomy, and he thoughtfully knocked on the bookcase, he has always been a person with a deep heart like the sea, after ascending to the position of the Ninety-Five Emperor, it is even more gloomy and deep, and the joy and anger are rarely visible, only in the face of Gao Fuguo, can he show a somewhat relaxed demeanor.
Gao Fuguo arranged the things that Emperor Yong'an had ordered, and when he returned to the palace, he had an extra rosewood tray in his hand, and a white porcelain wide-mouth medicine bowl resting on it.
Emperor Yong'an is old, his temper is still as irritable and stubborn as when he was young, but his body is not as healthy as when he was young, not to mention that he is busy with political affairs and stays up for a few days and nights without sleeping, or he drinks a few more cups at the palace banquet and sleeps late, and he will feel tired and tired the next day.
In the past two days, he has been suffering from the case of the loss of salary, constantly weighing the pros and cons, and thinking about how to deal with it, so as to vent the hatred in his heart and not cause a big shock in the court, so as to startle the snake.
It was so difficult to toss and turn, he hadn't slept soundly for two days, and the light and shadow shone on his face, and his sallow face was tinged with a faint cyan, looking particularly haggard.
Gao Fuguo looked at Emperor Yong'an's face, gently rested the white porcelain medicine bowl on the bookcase, tested the temperature, and said softly: "Your Majesty, drink some ginseng soup to nourish your spirit." ”
Emperor Yong'an brought it over, drank the amber medicinal juice in one gulp, and squinted his eyes: "Gao Fuguo, the list of school-age ladies that you asked you to sort out last time has eyebrows?" ”
Gao Fuguo hurriedly presented the sorted list to Emperor Yong'an, and smiled respectfully: "Your Majesty's will, how dare the old slave be half slack, it is all sorted out, Your Majesty, please take a look." ”
Emperor Yong'an raised his chin and motioned for Gao Fuguo to put the list aside, and he didn't look at it, but he thought about it and said slowly: "Every year in the spring, the people have the custom of catching sons-in-law under the list. ”
Gao Fuguo was stunned for a moment, and then smiled in a flash: "The red line drawn by Your Majesty must be an excellent marriage." ”
Emperor Yong'an said noncommittally and gloomily: "I don't know if the marriage is good or not, it's certain that they will be blocked." He paused slightly, pointed to the square brocade box above the side and said, "Send this to the Han Mansion and tell Jiu Chao that he will stay in the capital with peace of mind and do his duty for me, and I will send him this medicine on time." ”
Gao Fuguo bowed and said: "Young Envoy Han will understand His Majesty's painstaking efforts." ”
Emperor Yong'an said expressionlessly: "Divine doctor, then you have to send more manpower, and give him whatever he needs for medicine, but the news of him in the palace can't leak out for half a minute." ”
Gao Fuguo's expression was dazed, and he hurriedly whispered: "Your Majesty, rest assured, the old slave knows the severity." ”
At this time, the little chamberlain was outside the hall, saying that Liu Sheng, the forbidden army of the Northern Ya, had risen to the outside of the hall, and Emperor Yong'an suddenly came to his senses and said loudly: "Transmission." ”
Gao Fuguo put on the chessboard chess pieces with great interest and made the fragrant tea that Liu Shengsheng always loved to drink.
Liu Sheng ascended into the hall and saluted, sitting opposite Emperor Yong'an very naturally, watching Emperor Yong'an fall a son, he also fell a son.
Emperor Yong'an fell and said in a deep voice: "Have you found it out?" ”
Liu Shengsheng followed and nodded: "Before Fang Kuan died, he saw the inner servants beside Concubine Xian, Yang Youzi's brother-in-law was Song Xiong's domestic slave, and the lord of Danzhu County met King Jian at Concubine Xian's plum appreciation party, and then proposed to divorce Leng Shaoyin. ”
Emperor Yong'an pursed his lips tightly, unable to see his expression, and dropped another son: "So, the person who hides in the court is the maiden family of Concubine Xian?" ”
Liu Shengsheng rubbed the chess pieces and deliberated the fall: "It looks like it." ”
Emperor Yong'an sighed, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Let's hear it." ”
"At present, all the clues point to Concubine Xian, but each clue is deliberately turned out by someone and guided the ministers to find out." Liu Shengsheng fell a son: "The minister thinks that the person behind this scene is the real black hand." ”
Emperor Yong'an's expression was unshocked, and he sneered: "It was I who asked Concubine Xian to raise the garden and raise her ambitions. ”
Liu Shengsheng lowered his head silently, he didn't dare to put his beak at will about the affairs of the saint's harem.
Emperor Yong'an looked at Liu Shengsheng quietly, and suddenly smiled: "You old fox, when it comes to my sons, you pretend to be dumb." ”
Liu Shengsheng laughed and teased: "Weichen doesn't have a son, so he can't understand His Majesty's hard work in raising a son." ”
Emperor Yong'an sighed: "You have so many righteous sons and daughters, you don't know who knows." He paused slightly, and said thoughtfully: "Yao Ji, a member of the army in Jingzhao Mansion, is a dead guard of the forbidden army." ”
Liu Shengsheng nodded calmly and said without concealment: "Yes, she is the righteous daughter of Weichen." ”
Emperor Yongan pondered for a moment: "She returned to Beijing with Han Changdu, and she wanted to have some friendship." ”
Liu Shengsheng said: "Is Your Majesty going to issue an order to transfer Yao Ji to the Department of Internal Guards?" ”
Emperor Yong'an pondered and said: "No need, let her stay in Jingzhao Mansion, these cases in Jingzhong, I have already issued an order to be handled by the Department of Internal Security, tomorrow, I will make another will, the assistant director of Jingzhao Mansion Department of Internal Security will investigate the case, you order her." His voice grew lower, and finally only Yoo Sung-sheng could hear his words.
Liu Shengsheng's expression was solemn and he should claim yes.
The next day, Emperor Yong'an made several decrees, made a final disposition of the case of the loss of silver, and made a clear decree on the rumors in Beijing in recent days.
The grievances of Yang Youzi, the chief banner of the Department of Internal Guard, were cleared, and his daughter Yang Yinghua, who was imprisoned pending trial, was acquitted of prison and returned to the sealed Yang family's mansion.
It's a pity that Yang Youzi's eldest son Yang Guanyi was killed by his stepmother and has become a white bone, and all the yin seals and bereavements fell on the head of Yang Xinyi, the youngest son born by his stepmother.
What's even more unexpected is that Yang Youzi's eldest daughters Yang Yinghua and Yang Yuhua left the Yang family, set up another female household, vowed not to have any more contact with Yang Xinyi, and entrusted the young Yang Xinyi to the care of the Yang family.
This kind of action, not only did not arouse the accusations of everyone in Beijing, but was a sigh of emotion, no matter who faced the son of the murderer who killed his father and brother, he could not repay his grievances with virtue calmly, these two Yang family girls did not take Yang Xinyi's property, but set up another female household to fend for themselves, which is really admirable.
The impact of the case of the loss of money has gradually disappeared in Beijing, but many people with a heart are still aware of the changes, Puning, Liquan, Buzheng and Jinggong, and the Zoroastrian shrines in Chonghua Wufang have all gone to the empty building overnight, some people say that it was the government to seal it, and some people say that the people of the Four Holy Sects rolled up the silver and ran away.
There are many opinions, and there are all kinds of theories, but no one is the only one who links the matter of the temple with the case of the loss of money.
The sage's will was clearly stated, and the two errands of pacifying the Tibetan mission and investigating the murder of Song Huaide were handed over to the Department of Internal Guard.
Although the will does not explicitly say who will hand it over to the Department of Internal Security, people with a discerning eye can know at a glance that this is clearly adding political achievements to Han Changdui and paving the way for him to take over the Department of Internal Security smoothly in the future.
However, the decree ordered Jingzhao Mansion to assist the Department of Internal Health in investigating the murder case of Song Huaide.
This meaning did not cause too many people's surprises, after all, Song Huaide's murder case was smashed in the hands of Jingzhao Mansion, and Liu Jinghong wanted to retire safely and steadily, so he could only take this hot potato.
After Han Changdui received the holy decree, he also hesitated for a while, not knowing who the scheming Jingzhao Mansion Yin would send after receiving the decree.
Liu Jinghong took the order, thought for a while, called Yao Qi, and explained that she assisted the Department of Internal Health in investigating Song Huaide's murder case.
In fact, he didn't want to send this troublesome thorn head to the Internal Security Division, but he pulled all the people in Jingzhao Mansion and couldn't find a more suitable person than the thorn head.
He bowed to the Bodhisattva and Sanqing in his heart, begging them to bless the thorn and not cause trouble.
Han Changdui broke the case of the loss of money and returned to Beijing safely, which caused an uproar in Beijing, and then came the news that Xie Mengxia, the king of Han, was also under the protection of heavy troops, and set off on the way back to Chang'an.
Xie Huiming is a smart man with a keen mind, just a day's work, he has already noticed the change in the direction of the wind, others are silent, but the back of the person smashed a white porcelain flower sac, with a bang, the broken porcelain pieces rolled down all over the ground, and his heart was a little angry.
When night falls, the deep eaves rise and fall in the night, and the inky clouds on the horizon are flying, like an unfathomable human heart.
Xie Huiming finished his evening food without saying a word, and Lan Yuan waited for him to rinse his mouth and wipe his hands, poured a cup of hot tea and served it, before bowing down and whispering: "The King of Han has set off." ”
Xie Huiming said calmly: "This king already knows. ”
Lan Tao said: "Do you want to do some tricks along the way?" ”
Xie Hanming waved his hand: "No need, he has returned safely, it's too late to do anything, let's clean up everything I did before." ”
Lan Ying claimed that it was, and whispered in confusion: "Your Highness, there is news from the palace that Gao Fuguo has compiled a list of nobles of appropriate age in the capital in the past few days. ”
"The roster of nobles in the capital?" Xie Huiming was stunned for a moment.
Lan Wei said in a low voice: "Your Highness, Gao Fuguo is a eunuch, and I ask what the famous lady does." ”