wait for another year

On the second day of December in the second year of Zhengqing, [-] people from the old department of Xuanyuan, the king of Wei, voted for Su, and King Su went out to welcome him in person. On December [-]th, the imperial court issued an order to severely punish the officials of Henan, Hebei, and Guannei, and sent special envoys. Go to disaster relief, revoke the conscription order, and stop cutting for the time being.

In the Qinggai hall, King Su and his cronies spent the night talking in secret.

"After suffering such a big loss, will they let it go so easily?"

"I think, this is a good opportunity for us, why not just make Deng's sinister intentions public, and then teach Chang'an!"

"It's not right, Deng's party has been in business for a long time, and its troops are strong and strong. If we fight them recklessly, there must be more bad luck than good luck."

"I think the top priority is to raise military pay..."

Everyone was talking one after another, but Xuanyuan Hui sat upright, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Shen Mi sat at the bottom left of him, and next to him were Yu He, the west leader of Bairi Society, and Huang Ji, the north leader.

Under them are Zhao Huo and other scholars who came to vote, and officials of various counties and counties in Suzhou.

"Okay," Xuanyuan Hui looked at Yu He and Huang Ji, "What's going on in Beijing recently, please tell me the two commanders in detail."

Yu He got up, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Reporting to the lord, after Deng Jinglei passed away, Deng Yan had grown old and fell ill immediately, and Deng Ao's room was mostly gloating, especially Deng Guanxing, who was almost overjoyed Deng Xiang's place is just mourning as usual, Deng Fuyu and Deng Chengfeng are arguing to avenge their brother...Deng Fanyun's place, no news has come out."

Su Wang and his wife didn't tell Bairi Society about the matter of Zhizhi's side, and Xuanyuan Hui didn't bother to tell them, because of Rou Yi, he probably knew more about Deng Fanyun's side than Deng Xiang.

Deng Fanyun won the position of son, but at the moment he is not as complacent as others think.

He was afraid... The unprecedented panic made him almost unable to breathe. If he is a great man in the world, if he has no ambition at all, he is either a saint or a coward.But the timing of Deng Jinglei's death was simply too unfortunate. If it had been earlier, and his father had not asked Deng Jinglei to be his son, or later, when the overall situation of the Deng family was settled, he would not be in such a dilemma.

It's better than now, Deng Ao and Deng Xiang are strangers, and they almost tear their faces; The several brothers in the family have grown up and coveted their own position as the son of the world, and want to be the oriole who laughs last.

At the same time, he had to deal with the stubborn royalist party, and he also had to beware of the clan brothers who once trusted each other. Deng Fanyun had been trembling and walking on thin ice these days.

I am afraid that the only place where I can get a little comfort is the tenderness and soft words of Rou Niang, who lives up to her name.She is different from all the women in the world. She doesn't compete for favor, doesn't seek status, and doesn't even ask for a child in the second half of her life. She is just there every day. When he called, he quietly copied scriptures in the other garden, chanted scriptures and paid homage to Buddha.

He once asked her why she converted to Buddhism at a young age, and she said sadly for a moment: "My concubine is accumulating blessings for that unfavorable child."

He looked at her intently, the glow in his eyes had long since faded away, and what was left was nothing but black-colored loneliness.

He has already pitied her to the extreme, but at this time and this place, he can't even give her a title. Even excessive favor is probably a talisman to her, an unbearable blessing.

My life is up to me, so let's fight for it.

Deng Fanyun looked at Rou Niang and thought quietly: "When I stand on the highest place, I hope that you will be by my side."

Regardless of how short-tempered the hero Deng Fanyun was, Xuanyuan Hui was calmer than ever before.

After five years of planning in Suzhou, I lost many relatives and old friends in the middle, and finally waited until this day.

"Shouning, go invite the princess." Xuanyuan Hui finally raised his eyes, looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "The princess is afraid of the cold, so take two more charcoal stoves."

As soon as his voice fell, it seemed that the discussion here had stopped for a moment, and it seemed that it was trying to cover up, and after a short silence, it became more noisy.

Zhao Hue looked down at the cup in his hand, now that the relationship between Suzhou and the imperial court is becoming more and more tense, and there are rebels running around here, a big war is inevitable, King Su will eventually pass away.

Either become an evil ghost who died unjustly in hell, or become the supreme god in Kyushu, this is Xuanyuan Hui's fate.

So where is the original position of the princess?

Will he become a counselor, strategizing in the tent, and dispatching from the command?Or will he become a member of one party, attacking the city for King Su and occupying one side?Or will he continue to be a competent princess, and be the wife who tied the hair and the flower who explained the language on King Su's couch?

Shen Mi wanted to ask this question, all the officials in Suzhou who had bowed their heads over the years wanted to ask, the officers and men who came to vote wanted to ask, even Ou Xuan and Zhiji, who stayed out of the matter, wanted to ask.

Ke Su Wang is obsessed with government affairs and military affairs, and has never made any arrangements for the back house these years; Su Wangfei has lived in seclusion in the mansion for nearly a year or two since the death of the first emperor, and only dispatches from afar, no longer asks questions.Some people say that King Su has crossed the river to demolish the bridge and put Concubine Su under house arrest; After many years in the backyard, I have long been flattened, and I am willing to be a bignilla climbing trees.

However, I am afraid that even Su Wang Xuanyuanhui didn't know at this time. On the second day after the Ministry of Wei came to vote, Zhao Xu wrote the book himself and sent a post to the six surnames in Hedong except Liu and Cui, inviting them to share Seek great things.

In the past hundreds of years, these gentry used to act independently, attacked each other, and even helped each other. But this time, seeing the world will change color again, where will they go?

When Zhao Xu was revising his books, Zhao Hue was on the sidelines, watching his cousin, whom he admired since he was a child, leaning on the table, lazily dropping the dragon soaring through the clouds and the snake riding the mist on the paper like a cloud of smoke.The font is clear and beautiful, but if you look closely, you can see it is sparse and rigid, revealing three points of indifference and seven points of arrogance.

The letter is not long, but the wording is stern, and the posture is arrogant, not only to announce to the world - it is not Princess Su who is negotiating conditions with them, but Yingchuan Zhao Shijiu.

The Zanying family that has been passed down for 500 years and has produced dozens of prime ministers.

That Linzi Fengchu, who is so talented and elegant, has the world and the world, can be chosen for a while.

Zhao Xu may have been Su Wangfei for five years, but he will always be Yingchuan Zhao Shijiu.