Long live the general

Ping calendar year in December.

Purple Palace.

Heavy snowfall.

Ziwei Palace is located on Longshouyuan in the southwest of Chang'an City, with extremely high terrain and a vast area, including more than 20 palaces.Inside, there are pavilions, terraces and pavilions, landscapes and pools, among which there are red walls and green tiles, magnolia as buildings, apricot wood as beams, gold foil close to the body, and jade decoration.Not only is it majestic and magnificent, but the interior is exquisite everywhere.

Chengming Hall is the emperor's bedroom, located in the west of the front hall.

Zhou Zhenyan crossed the rockery and flowing water in the courtyard, and the heavy snow fluttered for a whole day without stopping. The pavilions, pavilions, green bricks and green tiles were covered in soft white, covering the entire Chengming Hall until only black and white remained. color.

The snow is white, and the Chengming Palace under the shadows is pitch black.

A few court ladies with lanterns came from the snow, their light steps left light marks on the snow, they all saluted when they saw the Seventh Prince who was walking slowly.

They lowered their heads in awe, not daring to look at the Seventh Prince.

Zhou Zhenyan came to the gate of the Chengming Palace, and the inner courtiers who guarded outside were people who often followed the Holy Majesty, when he saw Zhou Zhenyan, he said softly: "The Holy Majesty just woke up, and said that if the Highness came down, he would go in directly. "

He pushed open the door, led Zhou Zhenyan into the inner hall, walked around the screen corridor, and saw Zhou Jing on the bed.

Zhou Jing was lying on the bed, unable to get up.He heard the sound of pushing the door, followed by two footsteps, the one in front was light and cautious, and the one behind was calm and calm.

He waved his hand, and Zhou Zhenyan came over and half knelt beside the bed.

Zhou Zhenyan's eyes lightly placed on his father's face, and then fell quickly.Zhou Jing's temples had a very obvious white, and the haggard look on his face could not be concealed. He was dying, and life was quicksand that he couldn't hold in his hands.

This is the sixth monarch of Dai Viet, the current Holy One.

Zhou Zhenzhen knew that Zhou Jing was almost exhausted, maybe this was the last time, but why the queen was not there, and neither were the other princes.

Even if we don't mention the third prince who wanted to force the palace, was defeated and fled, and the first prince who was thrown into the cold palace long ago, what about the other princes and princesses.

"Father Emperor." Zhou Zhenyan called softly.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, and there was no affection or other soft emotions in it.

"Did you force the third prince to rebel, Lao Qi?" Zhou Jing's voice was hoarse, like rotten dead wood rubbing against each other, and the breath of death enveloped him.

Zhou Zhenyan shook his head without the slightest hesitation: "It's because he couldn't wait."

Zhou Jing smiled, not sure if he could do it or not: "Forget it, just leave a way for his descendants to survive. After all, it is the blood of the Zhou family."

Zhou Zhenzhen nodded yes, he thought to himself, Zhou Jing's cruelty to his brothers was far better than him.

Zhou Jing looked at his youngest son. After Zhou Zhenxun, he could never have more children. Fortunately, Zhou Zhenxun was enough to satisfy him.

"I have something to tell you."

Zhou Zhenxue's heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Jing dragged his hoarse voice: "Your mother was just an ordinary court lady. Fortunately, you didn't inherit her stupidity and shallowness. She wanted you to have a place in the palace, but she died at the hands of the queen because of her arrogance. "

"It's a good thing she died," he said.

Otherwise, if Zhou Zhenyan followed her and was influenced by her, he might grow up to be an ignorant person.

He insulted the woman who was once married, and his tone was very flat.

Zhou Jing is such a person - he can regard all emotions as bargaining chips.

He has cold feelings, no matter whether it is the court lady who met once or the married couple, the prince or the seventh prince born to the court lady, he has no feelings.Because of this, he provided all the princes with the same educational conditions, regardless of matrilineal status, regardless of the age of the concubines, he needed a prince who stood out to inherit his dream.

Don't care about birth, only care about ability.This is why Zhou Zhenxie was able to get the opportunity to attend the study of the youngest son of General Huo Fengnian. He showed himself to be good enough, and Zhou Jing saw him.

Before that, Zhou Zhenyan actually had another name, which was given by his mother.After Zhou Jing met him, he renamed him Zhou Zhenyan, and everything in the past was forcibly erased.

"I have been in power for 25 years, and I have experienced many things." Zhou Jing said slowly: "In the early years of the Seven Kings' Rebellion, I used Yin Chou, an imperial envoy, to quell the rebellion. Later, when the Huns invaded, I used General Huo Fengnian to fight back against the Huns. Li Yi and the Huo family brothers are the county guards, guarding the gate on the west side of Dayue to ensure the peace of Dayue."

"Seven tax reductions and exemptions have been made to allow Da Viet to cultivate his health, nourish the lifeline of the country, and enrich the vitality of the people."

"A large number of immigrants, a total of more than 30 people migrated from the south to the west and north, established cities, and encouraged farming and sang."

"Prudent usage, light punishment and careful punishment, and few unjust, false and wrongly decided cases."

"Creating an official school is based on the hearts of the people to be good, the customs are mellow, and it is unified."

"Implementing horse administration, Da Viet now raises nearly 50 horses, and once begged for horse bones with thousands of dollars..."

"I am already worthy of the country that the late emperor entrusted to me... For 25 years, I have been sleepy and sleepy, and I dare not relax at all. Now Dayue is prosperous and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment..."

Zhou Jing himself has a cold temper and a cold temper. However, he is indeed a decisive and excellent emperor in Dai Viet's political affairs.

In his hands, the national strength of the Dai Viet Empire was unprecedentedly strong.

"There's only one thing I didn't do." Zhou Jing breathed heavily, staring at Zhou Zhenyan closely: "You know what it is!"

Zhou Zhenyan said word by word: "Northern Xiongnu."

During Zhou Jing's reign, he sent two princesses to the Xiongnu. The first princess was dead, and the life and death of the second one is unknown.

From top to bottom, Dayue Kingdom's anger towards the Huns has reached its peak.

Zhou Jing stared at Zhou Zhenyan and said: "When the seven kings were in chaos, I killed Yin Chou to calm the hearts of the people. Later, when Huo Fengnian took power, I also killed him to suppress the court. Power needs checks and balances, don't be soft-hearted! The empress has never liked you, and in my will, she has been asked to guard my tomb for the rest of my life, so she will not be your hindrance! As for your brothers, they are all worthless, as long as you let them live."

He said so lightly, without any fluctuation in his tone: "I just want you to promise me one thing."

Zhou Zhenxie didn't expect Zhou Jing to reach such a level, no matter whether he was a powerful minister or a queen, these were not problems for him.

He showed his last respect and patience to his father: "Say it."

"If you can't give birth to a good son in the future, don't let the waste squander the land of Dayue." Zhou Jing said: "Find an excellent heir from among your brothers' children. live there."

Zhou Zhenyan didn't speak for a while.

Zhou Jing stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist fiercely: "I know that you are ready to ascend the throne, no matter whether the name on the edict is you or not, you will be the new emperor in the end. This place is already yours, the emperor It's easy for you to be in this position...but don't underestimate father, I have been in this position for 25 years! If you don't agree to me, your throne will be very uncomfortable—"

He didn't agree to Zhou Jing's request, not because he didn't agree with Zhou Jing's words, but also as a son of a concubine, he also felt that the throne should be occupied by capable people.

Zhou Zhenyan looked down at him, it didn't make any difference whether he got the throne himself or his father bestowed it on him.

Zhou Jing stared at his son with cloudy eyes. The Seventh Prince has grown up. He has a crisp silhouette, handsome and distinctive features and deep eyes.Even Zhou Jing didn't know what was thinking in those eyes, this child didn't look like him, so who did he look like, that stupid court lady who died young?

The father and son faced each other silently.

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps, and a woman in a crimson skirt and deep dress rushed in. She was wearing a walking hairpin, and her face was carefully made up, but it still couldn't cover her face. Pale and flustered look.

After she came in, she saw Zhou Zhenyan kneeling by the bed, she felt dizzy, and staggered over.

With a little force, Zhou Zhenyan released his wrist from Zhou Jing's confinement, and stood aside to look coldly at the most honorable couple in Dayue Kingdom.

"Your Majesty!" Queen Wang broke down in tears: "Why don't you want to see me, are you better? The seventh prince framed the third child, Your Majesty, please uphold justice..."

Zhou Jing looked at her indifferently: "After I'm buried, you can see me every day."

Empress Wang slowly realized the meaning of this, her face became paler, she knelt down powerlessly, her eyes swept over Zhou Jing's face blankly.

"No!" Empress Wang burst into a scream, and she yelled sadly: "I don't want to guard the tomb for you! I have been married to you for more than 40 years and have given birth to three children for you. You have never seriously looked at me The eldest is dead, the princess has been sent to the Huns, and the third has also left, I will never see them again!"

"Zhou Jing! That's my child! You never loved me, the child is my only hope!"

"I have done so much for you! My family has always supported you, you betrayed them, and you betrayed me too! When you are about to die, you want me to guard your tomb!"

"Zhou Jing, you ungrateful villain!"

Zhou Jing felt that she was making a lot of noise, so he waved his hand laboriously, and asked his ministers to take the Queen away.

A few servants came over and gently but firmly wanted to take the Queen away. The Queen glared at them and shouted hysterically: "Get out!"

Zhou Jing said annoyedly: "You are crazy, go back and calm down for a while."

"I'm not crazy." Queen Wang stood up, straightened her pearl hairpin and collar, she took a step back, Zhou Jing was already weak to this point, but she could still easily destroy everything about her.

"You have never loved anyone in your life." Queen Wang's voice was extremely hoarse: "But I am different."

Zhou Jing ignored her, but stretched out his hand towards Zhou Zhenyan, and said with difficulty: "Promise me...promise me!"

Zhou Zhenzhen didn't answer, and he watched the light in Zhou Jing's eyes gradually disappear, turning into illusory soot.

Zhou Jing's hand finally fell down feebly.

Empress Wang let out a shrill cry, Zhou Zhenyan took a step forward, and asked the imperial physician to come over.The imperial physician looked at Zhou Jing's body tremblingly, and finally shook his head.

During the heavy snow in winter and December, the emperor collapsed in Ziwei Palace.

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