"Alas, please!"

Yanjing, at the gate of a high-gate compound, the housekeeper sighed helplessly with a face, please be nostalgic at the door and refuse to go out.

Wang Liufang, the daughter of Wang Heng, one of the four former commanders of the capital, is also the ex-wife of Niu Youdao's senior brother Song Yanqing when he was in the Shangqing Sect.

Wang Liufang, who refused to leave at the door, had tears in her eyes, grabbed the door frame and cried: "Steward Chen, please tell the old lady again, my father is gone, my home has been raided, and I really don't know where to go." ”

Wang Heng saw the collapse of the Song family and forced the Song family to write a letter of resignation to his daughter, and after leaving the Song family, it was impossible for his daughter to be single for a lifetime, so he found another in-law for his daughter the next year.

Although he Wang Heng is one of the four major leaders of the capital, his daughter is remarried after all, and it is impossible for a wealthy family with the right family to marry a remarried daughter, and he can't reluctantly have a similar foundation, so he can only retreat to the second. But no matter how much he retreated, Wang Heng's power was there, and he still found a good in-law for his daughter, a businessman in the capital.

The latter is also happy to stammer, with Wang Heng's in-laws, the business is naturally smooth.

But now Wang Heng is dead, and he committed suicide on the charge of being involved in the rebellion.

People who know well in their hearts naturally know that it is impossible for Wang Heng to commit suicide, and nine times out of ten he was killed by the people in the palace.

Originally, the people behind Wang Heng just wanted to kill him, who knew that he would lose later, in order to clear up the relationship, it was not good to turn a blind eye again, the crime was really for Wang Heng to sit down, the fake drama was really done, and the Wang family, who was at the head of the big crime, was copied and wiped out.

The palace didn't do too much, didn't let the Wang family be implicated too widely, and didn't move the daughter that Wang Heng married out is proof.

But Wang Liufang's in-laws know that this deep palace can not be said to outsiders, seeing that the capital during this period of time to copy the house vigorously, even Wang Heng's home was copied, or the crime of rebellion, it is said that because of this offended the Prince Yong of Nanzhou, who held a heavy army, he was really panicked, and it was a matter of life and death all over the door, how could he not panic.

In order to clear up the relationship, the in-laws gave Wang Liufang a letter of resignation and asked her to leave!

The housekeeper couldn't force them away, so he sighed and said, "Madam, you should think about the two young ladies, the two young ladies are so young, don't you want to bother them?

After Wang Liufang married here, she gave birth to two daughters one after another.

Hearing this, Wang Liufang burst into tears, let go of the hand holding the door frame, turned around and went out, and slowly walked down the steps with tears in his eyes.

followed by a few subordinates who came to marry.

The matter was very serious, and the party did not dare to stay in the capital and left the capital.

The tree fell and scattered, and not long after leaving Beijing, several subordinates saw that Wang Liufang had no possibility, so they took advantage of his exhaustion and sleep to roll up the gold and silver and run softly.

Fortunately, there is also a subordinate who is loyal to the Wang family, who was originally a personal soldier under Wang Heng, and Wang Heng went to the battlefield, and then one leg was crippled, and he walked with a limp and could no longer join the army, and it was inconvenient to make a living outside when he was crippled, so he was left at home by Wang Heng to take care of him.

It was precisely because of trust that Wang Heng arranged him by his daughter's side.

This subordinate did not disappoint Wang Heng, did not abandon Wang Liufang, and took Wang Liufang back to his hometown together.

Back in the countryside, Wang Liufangyi, who was born in a wealthy family, was used to stretching out his hands to eat and opening his mouth, what could he do?

A man and a woman lived together without a name or a point, and the countrymen pointed their fingers, and later Wang Liufang took the initiative to marry the subordinate who was almost ten years older than her, and gradually learned to do farm work, learned housework such as sewing and mending, and slowly became a peasant woman, and raised three children for that life.

His origin, as well as his prominent background, Wang Liufang never mentioned it again, and he didn't dare to mention it.

As for the two daughters in the capital, there has been no news since then, because they have not been contacted again, and they are poor, so they can't give anything to their two daughters, and they are ashamed to see each other, and they don't want to contact again, so they can only silently bless in their hearts.

Wang Liufang in the second half of his life was incognito, and although his life was hard, he could be regarded as spending the rest of his life peacefully.

Under the general trend, the fate of many people rises and falls, joys and sorrows, life and death, joys and sorrows are all ups and downs in the big waves, all of them can't help themselves, and finally they are ruthlessly ignored by time, and life is better than anything else.

......

In the palace of the Song Kingdom, Luo Zhao, who woke up in a drowsy state on the brocade couch, opened his eyes and was stunned, and saw Song Emperor Mu Zhuozhen, who was standing beside the couch with his hands in his hands, staring at him, and subconsciously looked around, not in his own home.

"Awake?" Mu Zhuozhen asked.

Luo Zhao slowly got up in silence and sat there silently.

Mu Zhuozhen: "A small blow will collapse, and you will be drunk too much, you have disappointed me too much!"

There is no way to directly take Luo Zhao to the palace, the front-line coach is incompetent, and he can't stop Jin Jue's offensive at all.

In the first battle, the Song State lost 200,000 horses, and this battle alone made the Song State panic, and the second battle was defeated by Jin Jue, and the Jin Jue, who had always been steady and steady, was sharp and fierce!

Compared with Luo Zhao, the ability of the front-line coach is superior to Luo Zhao!

The news of the defeat came one after another, and the drunk Luo Zhao was immediately brought into the palace and made him sober up.

Luo Zhao still didn't speak.

Mu Zhuozhen said in a deep voice: "Luo Zhao takes the order!"

......

Occasionally, the leaves were scattered, and Jia Wuqun sat under the tree, looking through the intelligence information he had collected.

Prime Minister Zi Pingxiu dragged his tired body and sat opposite, Jia Wuqun looked up, smiled slightly, and wrote a few words on the board with a white paper in his hand: Prime Minister is tired.

After writing, he flicked his hand, and the clipboard faced Zi Pingxiu on the special turntable.

Zi Pingxiu waved his hand after seeing it, and sighed: "Luo Zhaoguan has been reinstated and has been urgently sent to the front line to preside over the war." ”

Jia Wuqun picked up the pen and wrote again on the back of the transfer board: The general trend has gone, and Luo Zhao alone has no power to return to the sky!

After writing, he turned around, and the side that he had written before turned back, and he reached out and tore off the piece of paper that he had written before.

Zi Pingxiu said bitterly: "Is this the end of the Great Song Dynasty?

Jia Wuqun wrote "I can't do anything about it" and turned it around, and tore off the page that was turned again.

Zi Pingxiu: "The Song State was weakened under the suppression of the Yan State, and then the Song State rose rapidly and strengthened the national strength, so that it had the confidence to swallow Yan. When my husband says such things now, my heart is cold!"

Jia Wuqun: I am a scholar, not good at fighting, and I am helpless in the face of battlefield fighting!

Zi Pingxiu pointed to the news collected on the side, and said, "Sir has been collecting intelligence research on the Wugongling side in the south, isn't he trying to find a way? Sir, the situation is critical, don't hide your secrets!"

Jia Wuqun: Although there is a way, it is just to continue his life, not to mention that His Majesty may not agree!

Zi Pingxiu's spirits perked up: "Regardless of whether Your Majesty will agree or not, Mr. will listen to it first." ”

Jia Wuqun wrote down the words "reborn" to show him.

Zi Pingxiu was puzzled, "What does it mean to be reborn?"

Jia Wuqun: Wu Gongling's ambition is well known to passers-by, and if he wants to be the emperor, he only lacks the artifact of the town!

Ziping Xiu was shocked when he saw it, "You mean to give the Zhenguo artifact to Wu Gongling and let Wu Gongling be the emperor?"

Jia Wuqun nodded.

Zi Pingxiu got up, touched his beard and wandered for a while, then sat back on the opposite side and asked: "The artifact was given to Wu Gongling, does Wu Gongling dare to be the emperor? If he is called the emperor, South Korea defeats this side, and he must be the next one!"

Jia Wuqun mentioned the pen again: Wu Gongling has come to this point and has no way back, he is called the emperor, South Korea will not let him go, if he is not called the emperor, South Korea will not let him go, sooner or later he will have to clean him up. Left and right, the artifact is given to him, and if he provokes it slightly, he will be called the emperor! The Heavenly Maiden Sect that supports him behind him will have civil strife!

Zi Pingxiu: "If the artifact is given to him, can he send troops to help this side?"

Jia Wuqun: No! Only after His Majesty abdicates, the artifact is presented, and Wu Gongling ascends to the throne of the Song State and controls the north and south of the Song State, will he do his best to fight with South Korea, and the Song State will be able to gain greater strategic space, and only after the strength of the two sides will there be a stronger resistance force. In this matter, the three major factions of the Song Kingdom will agree, but Your Majesty will not agree, Your Majesty would rather be broken than broken!

Zi Pingxiu was silent, and understood why the other party said just now that the emperor would not agree.

Jia Wuqun wrote another line of words and flipped it to him: Bao Song, Your Majesty is dead, but you can ensure that the prime minister's power is not lost! Bao Your Majesty, the Great Song Dynasty and Your Majesty are both dead, and the prime minister is also dead! I don't teach the prime minister to be a disloyal and unrighteous minister, how to choose the prime minister to introspect!

Zi Pingxiu got up again, wandering in the courtyard non-stop, looking down from time to time, looking up at the sky from time to time, sighing and sighing.

He understood what Jia Wuqun meant, as long as he presided over this matter, not only could he be protected, but also a group of people in the court, if Wu Gongling wanted to take over the Song State smoothly, he needed them. But as Jia Wuqun said, once you do this, you will be disloyal and unjust.

Jia Wuqun quietly watched him back and forth, since his tongue was cut off by the Ethereal Pavilion, he could only be quiet.

After a while, Zi Pingxiu turned to look at him and asked, "Did Mr. have this idea for a long time, but he is reluctant to say it?"

Jia Wuqun picked up the pen again and wrote down the reason to show him: Make a decision, it is useless to say it early, when the wind is blowing, His Majesty is full of soldiers, ears and eyes, and the slightest change in planning is a disaster. Until the end, you can't act rashly, and the prime minister can't show any clues. In the end, the three major factions of the Song Kingdom only need to push lightly, and they will not hesitate to help the prime minister, and it will come naturally. There are three major factions to protect, and the prime minister is not at risk!

Zi Pingxiu smiled bitterly after seeing it, I understand, but with this gentle push, the imperial power of the Mu clan will disappear in an instant. sighed: "Sir really came up with a good way for me, really to make the old man in a dilemma, difficult to choose! I want to ask Mr., Mr. will feel guilty for making such a decision?"

Jia Wuqun wrote another line: Those who manipulate the general trend will not die, the rules will not change, and there will be no peace in the competition, who is the king, who is the emperor, what about me? I only want to keep the peace of the Purple Mansion, and I don't care who belongs to the world!