After I die, my wife becomes a tyrant

Liang Nanling stared forward along the wall outside the Lizheng Hall, carefully searching for possible details.

In addition, during the 21 years when the Tai | ancestors of the Yue Kingdom were Zhenhai and Zhendong Jiedu envoys, the Yue Kingdom has been in the 63rd year. The Lizheng Hall is a palace built more than 60 years ago. Some walls have cracks and have only been repaired once in a few years. Take a closer look at these Only when there are cracks can you feel the feeling of disrepair, and the overall look is still magnificent.

Many guards, ministries, and temple officials continued to investigate the surrounding areas, and the gardens were searched back and forth several times.

General Lang, who had felt a slight abnormality in the ear chamber earlier, but couldn't think of the reason, reported the details to the captain of the army, and the captain just rolled his eyes at him.

Seeing Liang Lingnan leaning against the outer wall of the hall and carefully looking at it, General Lang thought to himself, she used to be the young commander of the envoy in the local area, and she was called into the palace at the beginning because of her achievements in coordinating the draft of the spirit. , and the inspector of the household department, Xu Youneng figured out why, so he came over and whispered to her:

"Liang Changshi, there is a place I always feel strange, and I want you to help me take a look, do you have the time to go there?"

Liang Nanling nodded, and followed him to the side room.

"Do you think the wear marks here are suspicious? When General Mo was ordered to search earlier, he could smell the strong aroma of spirit grass here..."

Before the words were finished, a special fragrance of spirit grass wafted faintly. The two of them looked at each other in a daze for a moment, and then went to the bedroom outside, but saw that Hua Changan was still sleeping on the bed, and he had not lit the spirit grass.

"Where did it come from?" Lang Jiang hurriedly searched everywhere, and the wardrobe, the bottom of the bed, and even the table were all overturned.

"Don't move." Liang Nanling stopped him from walking back and forth.

Liang Nanling closed the door and windows of the anteroom, and the two of them stood in place as if they were frozen. When the air flow stabilized, Liang Nanling cautiously sniffed the fragrance in the air, and gradually squatted down along the fragrance.

"Understood, there is a cellar here, the aroma seeps out from the gaps in the rock bricks, and the wear marks are caused by mutual grinding after the rock bricks are lifted."

Liang Nanling wished she could dig a seven-foot pit out of the ear room immediately, but now there are too many people outside, if they are caught immediately, it may cause riots.

"General Lang, I'm going to report the situation. You lead people to guard this place. Don't leak the news to scare the snakes. If there are other exits underneath, it will be useless to tell people to run away."

After a whispered instruction, General Lang nodded, went out silently and quickly to lead a group of people, and stayed in the dormitory, seemingly staring at Hua Changan sleeping, but actually staring at the side room.

……

In Funing Palace, Hua Jingding slept for two days and two nights before getting enough sleep, opened his eyes, and stretched lazily.

The palace attendant came in rarely to disturb me:

"Your Highness, something happened in the palace, the mansion was assassinated, but luckily no life was injured."

"what?!"

Hua Jingding was shocked, and hurried to go outside to have a look.

"There is no serious problem in the residence, and I am recuperating in Jingcheng Palace."

Hearing the sound, he stopped in his tracks.

In the past four years, Ye Chen never came to see him once, even if he killed his only son, he had no face to appear in front of Ye Chen.

Ye Qiufeng came back alive, he knew, and he also knew that even though he survived, he suffered all the tortures, and the tortures were inflicted by Hua Chang'an himself, and he didn't even have the courage to go to Jingcheng Palace.

"Call the people around my son." I don't know how the injury is, and he wants to show concern, but Hua Muyu doesn't want to see him, and he won't come if he hears about it.

……

Liang Nanling was walking towards the meeting hall. On weekdays, the courtiers would discuss important matters with each other in the meeting hall. The six ministries were in charge of the formulation, review and implementation of government orders, and the nine temples and five supervisors were in charge of specific affairs.

The busiest ones are the nine temples and five prisons, because there are so many and complicated things.

For example, Guozijian, large and small academies and schools in 22 states across the country, are all set up by Guozijian and recruit children to enroll.

For example, the Dushuijian, the rivers, canals, bridges, boats and water transportation in various places are all in charge, governed and built by the Dushuijian.

The palace prison is more relaxed, just take care of the big and small chores in the palace, and send messages, summons, and attendants everywhere.

Just walking halfway, she suddenly learned that the king of Yue had summoned her. It was the first time she was summoned, and suddenly she was a little nervous.

There is no such thing as a supreme king in the vassal states. Hua Jing must be the King of Yue conferred by the Shang Kingdom of the Central Plains.

When they came to Funing Palace, Liang Nanling relaxed and became nervous after hearing a few inquiries about Hua Muyu.

She has grasped the inside information, but she can't make it public for the time being. She cast her eyes on the servants who are still in the bedroom.

"Your Highness, I have found out where the assassin is hiding. I have also found out that the assassin was assassinated at the behest of the lord. He intended to assassinate Duke Ding. If he hurt the mansion, it was a mistake."

"Well, take this king to the East Palace together, and call my son-in-law, my son, and all the officials in the court."

"In the East Palace, hurry up."

……

Ye Qiufeng sat by the bed, serving Hua Muyu's meal mouthful, while she lazily leaned against Ye Qiufeng's arms, opened her mouth, and accepted the food.

"Can I sit at the table and eat? It's not like I hurt my leg." Ye Qiufeng muttered unconsciously.

Hua Muyu squinted and stared at her coldly, and when she handed the spoon to her mouth, she didn't open her mouth, Ye Qiufeng looked down at her in doubt.

"I'm full." Hua Muyu said coldly.

"Oh, good."

As soon as Ye Qiufeng put his rice bowl back on the tea table next to him, his thigh was twisted hard.

Hua Muyu gritted her teeth: "I'm full, not full."

"Why did I make you angry again?" Ye Qiufeng snuffled his nose in pain, and brought the bowl over, intending to continue feeding her.

"You have to hurt your leg to be willing to serve me like this? Okay, bring the knife."

Ye Qiufeng panicked, and patted her lightly:

"Don't talk nonsense, don't get hurt again, you won't get hurt, I can feed you like this every day, be good, keep eating."

Ye Qiufeng coaxed her in a nice voice, but my aunt's temper was unpredictable. It was less than half a year since she came back, and in less than half a year, she had a nice voice, gentleness and gentleness, and she showed her true colors again, God.

"I don't understand the style."

Hua Muyu faintly burst into flames, and he opened his mouth to bite her on the neck.

"His Majesty, Your Majesty's orders..."

Liang Nanling pushed the door open and entered. Before she finished speaking, she opened the door and saw the shameful scene.

"What's the matter?" Hua Muyu didn't care that someone was watching, after biting, she went to look at the tooth marks left by herself, and then lightly pecked at the tooth marks twice.

The two pecks on the neck brought two waves of electric current, which passed through Ye Qiufeng's whole body like electricity, and the tingling numbness still lingered, and she blushed a little.

"East Palace, hurry up."

……

In the open space outside the Lizheng Hall, guards were standing all around, and the courtiers stood in two rows on both sides, muttering to each other and guessing what Hua Jing was going to do.

Hua Jingding sat on the red chair that was moved temporarily, expressionless and preoccupied.

When Ye Qiufeng and Hua Muyu arrived in normal clothes, Hua Jingding raised his eyes and looked at the two of them.

"My son, but..."

"I'm fine." Hua Muyu responded lightly and interrupted.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, Ye Qiufeng walked up to Hua Jingding, raised his robe slightly, and knelt down to salute:

"Meet my father."

Hua Jingding showed a smile that didn't look like a smile, and raised his hand as a gesture of excuse:

"Tell me what's on your mind, what do you think about this catastrophe?"

Ye Qiufeng looked around from the corner of his eye, there were more than a hundred courtiers standing on both sides, and there were hundreds of guards, as if what she said meant some kind of action, it would be executed immediately.

"My son has no idea. Now that I can come back and see Mu Yu again, my relationship with her has not been broken, and I am satisfied."

Hua Jingding pondered for a while, and waved to Liang Nanling not far away:

"Let's just say it, we found out."

Liang Nanling was still worried about being heard by Hua Chang'an, and that there might be other exits in the cellar. It can be seen that this tight battle is not leaking, so he had to obey Wang's order:

"The humble official has already worked with General Lang to find out where the assassin is hiding. It is in the side room of the Lizheng Hall and the king's bedroom. There is a cellar in the side room."

"The assassin was sent by the lord of the country, intending to assassinate Duke Ding, and accidentally injured the mansion."

As soon as this remark came out, the surrounding courtiers whispered privately.

Hua Jingding looked at Ye Qiufeng again, and asked repeatedly:

"To be honest, what do you think?"

Ye Qiufeng gritted his teeth, and said in his heart, of course she has hatred, but since ancient times, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, and there is no saying that the emperor is guilty of injustice.

"The minister naturally has hatred. He hates being loyal but being stabbed in the back. He hates being the most trustworthy person. He cuts off the tendon of the arm and hamstring, scratches his right eye, and becomes a useless person."

"I want to dispel this hatred, but I dare not let it go, because I am afraid of being ashamed of the [-] warriors and [-] soldiers who died in vain."

Ye Qiufeng loves to cry. He wants to cry when his body hurts or his heart feels uncomfortable. He couldn't help it, wiped his face hastily, and continued:

"My son has never been moved by the heart of killing the king, except..."

"When I saw the assassin's flying blade and hit General Lang, who was guarding His Highness, saw the assassin's flying blade facing Mu Yu, and learned that the assassin was ordered by Hua Chang'an to kill his father and sister. Changan had the intention to kill, but Mu Yu is well, and the intention to kill will disappear."

"Hahaha." Hua Jingding suddenly let out a hearty laugh, stood up, and asked loudly:

"Kingkiller, do you dare?"

Ye Qiufeng shook his head: "I don't dare, and I don't want to."

With a big wave of Hua Jingding's hand, the long sleeves of the mianfu set off a gust of wind:

"For you, the Hua family is the king, but for me, all the states of Yue are ministers."

"Guards obey orders!"

"This Lizheng Hall, I don't want it anymore, it's set on fire!"

The guards around were stunned for a moment, then hastily lit torches and surrounded the entire Lizheng Hall.

Most of the courtiers were in their 40s, and they were a little slow to respond for a while.

"Your Highness, there is no successor for our country of Yue! How can we continue after this? Your Highness, don't be careless!" Zhang Mingzhong, Minister of the Weiwei Temple, hurriedly stood up and knelt down to beg for mercy.

"Your Highness, no," Ye Chen, who was standing in the distance, took the initiative to speak to Hua Jingding for the first time in four years, and walked in front of him:

"The land of the Central Plains has been in turmoil for more than a hundred years. It is rare for our country to be peaceful. Although there are turbulences from time to time, it is generally stable. Shaking the foundation of the country like this will make the people more panic-stricken than the invasion|invasion of other countries. It cannot be done."

Hua Jingding looked at Ye Chen with complicated eyes:

"This king has never said that the biography belongs to him. My son Mu Yu has been studying and governing the country since he was a child, don't you understand?"

"The people in the Central Plains have obeyed the common master of the world for 3000 years. Now the land of the Central Plains, the common master changes frequently. My surname was Dong at the beginning of the Yue Kingdom, then Xu, and then Guo Li. It has been turbulent for more than ten years. It has been more than [-] years before I was surnamed Hua. , how can we talk about orthodoxy."

"The surname Hua has been stable for more than sixty years..." Li Xu retorted in a low voice.

"His Royal Highness said at the beginning that he was located in the mansion, and the mansion is also the successor. How can you say that there is no successor?"

"If you don't mention your background, Hua Chang'an is a sinner of our Yue Kingdom! Your Highness is wise!"

Hua Jingding has abdicated for many years, and the coercion of that year has dissipated a lot. The courtiers have different and fierce opinions, but Hua Jingding has no intention of adopting them.

To him, this son is just a white-eyed wolf. He knows that he has been tortured by the shadow of losing his five sons all his life, but he can still stab his heart with his mouth.

If it wasn't for Hua Muyu's desire to torture Hua Chang'an with the spirit of Lingchi day after day to vent his hatred, Hua Jingding would have decided to kill him when he suppressed the rebellion:

"As a king, you keep assassins and kill people for no reason at all. The people kill people according to the law. How can you not punish them just because you are the king? Let the people think about it!"

"Furthermore, I am the king of Yue. The king is not dead, and all the kingdoms of Yue are ministers!"

Under the roar, Qi Qi disappeared.

Flames blazed, and choking black smoke billowed into the sky.

Hua Chang'an rushed out of the main hall in panic, but was pushed to the ground by the guards, who planned to drag him back.

"Father! I was wrong! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

"If I die, no one will be the lord of the country!"

Hua Jing definitely didn't want to see him, but he was connected by blood, and he was suffering because of it.

Life is really tormented, and what is even more tormenting is that there are also people who suffer this suffering for him.

Hua Changan was thrown back into the dormitory where the flames were raging, and he retched from choking.

The cellar in the ear room was suffocating unbearably due to the high temperature. The three people hiding in the bottom desperately pushed aside the heavy mountain stone palace wall and climbed up from the bottom.

Sure enough, there is another exit from the cellar. This time, the broken palace wall was pushed away, and the outside of the ear room was found by climbing out.

The guards guarding here suddenly saw that the seamless wall was loosening. When they looked again, someone crawled out, and the guards pushed the person to the ground.

As soon as one was pressed down, two people came out one after another.

"The assassin is caught!" Jin Wei shouted, and dragged him to the main entrance of the main hall.

Ye Qiufeng looked up, a little surprised that it was Xie Tingyuan.

"What a surprise, it was you who hurt my Mu Yu."

Ye Qiufeng was faintly angry, she took the guard's saber and walked over, pointing the sword at his heart.

"Destroy me, Xie's house is full of families, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go." Xie Tingyuan gritted his teeth and stared at her fiercely.

Ye Qiufeng smiled lightly: "Then I wish you success in becoming a ghost, and be a ghost that can never be reborn."

"Wait." Behind Ye Qiufeng came Hua Muyu's voice.

With a playful smile on Hua Muyu's face, she walked up to Xie Tingyuan:

"I'll tell you an interesting thing. I can't tell you to be a fool. Thank you, Father, I didn't kill it."

Xie Tingyuan's eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and stared at her.

"Guess who killed Xie Wang."

"Besides you vicious woman, who else..."

"It was Hua Chang'an who pierced Xie Wang's heart with his own hands."

Hearing the sound, Xie Tingyuan's eyes froze, and he turned to look at Hua Chang'an who was struggling in the burning bedroom.

"Hua Chang'an! I'll kill you!"

"Let's fall in love and kill each other again in the next life. In this life, there should always be some regrets." Hua Muyu smiled wickedly, dripping and carefree.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qiufeng exerted force on his hand and pierced Xie Tingyuan's heart with a sharp sword. He collapsed on the ground, struggling to crawl in the direction of Hua Chang'an, and finally lost his breath when he no longer had the strength to crawl, and his eyes were still fixed. Hua Chang'an.

Ye Qiufeng took Hua Muyu's hand and turned to leave without looking behind him.

……

Hua Jingding solved a problem for Hua Muyu, which also made her finally start to face that long-standing problem.

There was a lot of quarrel in the meeting hall. The heir of the traitor, but also surnamed Hua, this issue was finally open to heated discussions. After a long time of quarreling, no consensus was reached.

Two days before Chang Chao, Hua Muyu led Ye Qiufeng to Yichun Beiyuan.

Children's laughter and laughter could be heard from far away, but when Hua Muyu appeared at the courtyard gate, the laughter and laughter stopped abruptly.

Ye Qiufeng walked towards Chunting, seeing her approaching, the child showed familiar vigilant eyes.

"Yulu, have you finished memorizing "The Law of Thieves and Thieves?" Ye Qiufeng asked.

He looked even more vigilant and terrified, and shook his head.

"It's okay, just take it easy."

"Really?" Yulu's eyes seemed to see hope, faintly glowing with a clear light.

"Of course, there are so many books in the world, and even if you can't finish memorizing them, you can memorize six essays at a young age, which is quite powerful."

Yulu showed a happy smile of being praised: "I can finish memorizing it, and the seventh chapter is only a few pages away."

Hua Muyu deliberately stood in the distance, watching them chatting from a distance, her gentle voice and soft eyes gave them again.

The sourness in my heart is not the taste, but the sourness for myself when I was young.

Now, she doesn't think her father is at fault, and even agrees that if it weren't for the hardships and rigors of her childhood, there would be no rigorous supervision of the country today, so she chooses to inherit her father's strictness and is trapped in the known cognition , the second option cannot be found.

But Ye Qiufeng said that even if she hadn't been harshly treated when she was young, she would still have the ability she has now. Really, it's about the family and the country, she dare not gamble, but she still wants to believe it.

Ye Qiufeng looked up at her from time to time, smiled at her, and told her to come over, but she just shook her head.

On the stone table in Chunting, Ye Qiufeng drew a chess pattern with stones, and the three young children played chess with small stones as chess pieces with great interest, giggling.

The young child's laughter was harsh and weird, Hua Muyu didn't like to hear it, and felt upset after hearing it.

Seeing Hua Muyu was about to leave, Ye Qiufeng told them to play by themselves, so they followed quickly.

"Don't you find it harsh?" Hua Muyu asked.

"Fortunately, it's not normal to smile when you're happy." Ye Qiufeng gently shook her hand.

"Well, I'm not normal."

Hua Muyu clasped her palms tightly, and Ye Qiufeng's fingers were pinched very painfully, like deformed chicken feet.