msmithbooks Chapter 105
Chapter 105
"Speaking of the matter of tomorrow night, the next official just came here for this matter." Zhang Heng restrained his thoughts and said seriously.
Both Jia Daishan and Jia She had serious expressions on their faces.
late at night.
The East Palace was silent, except for a few jackdaws that flew by occasionally and croaked in mid-air, which disturbed people.
The East Palace is bleak and desolate, changing the atmosphere of the past.
The eunuchs and maids who were supposed to keep watch at night have all gone to other places. Anyway, now everyone knows that the prince has fallen out of favor. It's better to let go of it and find a way out by yourself.
When Emperor Jianming arrived, he saw such a deserted and desolate scene.
There was not even a guard guarding the door.
He was suddenly angry and angry.
Emperor Jianming was cold-hearted, he might not have much affection for the prince at this time, but he could not allow others to treat the prince so coldly, even if it was because of him.
"They're all wolf-hearted and disrespectful to the master!" He coughed and cursed in a low voice.
Doctor Lin lowered his head, pretending that he didn't hear or see.
"Stay here and watch. I will go in and talk to the prince. If anyone comes, remember to remind me!" Emperor Jianming ordered.
Imperial Physician Lin said yes in a low voice, watched Emperor Jianming step into the palace gate, walked cautiously to the corner and huddled.
In fact, he knew that there was no need for him to keep watch, because the place had already been guarded by the prince's people tonight, not to mention people, even a fly would not be able to fly in.
Emperor Jianming stood at the entrance of the hall, looked at the crack of the door where a faint light came out, and hesitated for a while.
He finally pushed the door open and walked in.
The squeak disturbed the prince Tuyuan who was writing with a pen.
He raised his head, his face full of vigilance, and when he saw that it was Emperor Jianming, he showed a happy expression, "Father!"
Seeing his admiring expression, Emperor Jianming felt some pity in his heart. He walked to the side of Tuyuan, and before he got close, he smelled a faint burning smell. He frowned and looked at it, and found the smell It came from a candle, he frowned and asked, "Why do you light this candle?"
Tu Yuan lowered his head, scratched the back of his head, and said with difficulty, "Er, Erchen..."
Looking at his appearance, and then referring to the scene he saw just now, Emperor Jianming still didn't understand something. He pursed his lips and looked displeased. If you treat the prince like this, when he dies, you may not be able to rub the prince!
Thinking that these days, he actually regarded that wolfish and ambitious bastard as his own son, and let that bastard rub his own son.
Emperor Jianming was angry, a kind of anger caused by being fooled and almost inaudible self-blame filled his heart.
He could hardly bear to wait until tomorrow to take revenge on that bastard.
"What are you writing?" Emperor Jianming rarely changed the subject thoughtfully, he turned his head, and his eyes fell on the paper that the prince had just written.
After seeing the Buddhist scriptures like iron hooks and silver scratches on the top, Emperor Jianming felt a little touched in his heart. He turned his eyes and saw that there were also Buddhist scriptures written on the paper next to him. Suddenly, his throat was a little choked up, "You, you Are you writing this all day?"
Tu Yuan lowered his head, as if embarrassed, "My son, my son can't do anything here, and I can't personally honor you. I can only copy the Buddhist scriptures. I hope the Buddha will bless my father to be safe."
Looking at the thick stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table, and then at the candles that were still burning and emitting a faint burning smell, Emperor Jianming seemed to have something choked in his throat, and he opened his mouth, feeling a little sorry.
After a while, Emperor Jianming said slowly, "Thank you for your hard work."
He opened his mouth, feeling that he wanted to say a lot, but he couldn't say anything, and finally he just said: "You have a good rest, Father will not treat you badly." gone.
After he left, Tu Yuan looked at the gate of the palace, the corners of his lips pursed, his expression indifferent.
The next day at three o'clock in the unitary hour.
Chaohua Palace.
Tu Lu helped Emperor Jianming up from the dragon couch, "Be careful, be careful."
Emperor Jianming was already able to walk freely, but at this moment he acted as if his legs and feet were weak, and was supported by Tu Lu.
He patted the back of Tu Lu's hand affectionately, "Just leave these things to Feng Dao and the others. There are so many things in the court waiting for you to deal with, why do you have to come in person?"
"Father," Tu Lu said with a smile, with thin sweat on his forehead, "Father's business is the biggest thing in the world. Besides, it is only natural for sons and ministers to be filial to father. I don't feel tired."
Emperor Jianming nodded with a smile, a trace of sarcasm flashed quickly in his eyes.
What is a matter of course?If Tu Lu hadn't thought that he would definitely give up the throne to him today, how could Tu Lu be so "filial"?
Although Emperor Jianming was recuperating in Chaohua Palace, he still knew what he should know.
After Xu Chengsong's death reached his ears, it made him more determined that everything was done by Tu Lu!
If it wasn't like that, why would Tu Lu be in such a hurry to kill the donkey!
This is undoubtedly killing people!
Royal Garden.
It's not dinner time yet.
But the civil and military ministers are all here.
In addition to the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, Jia Amnesty, Song Ziyang and Liu Yuanzhi also came.
However, even though the banquet was full of people at this time, the atmosphere was terribly oppressive, as if a string was tense in the air.
Everyone sat silently in their positions without saying a word.
Even the little eunuchs and maids who served the food and drinks moved lightly, as if they were afraid of disturbing anything.
Song Ziyang lowered his head, his eyes fell on the wine glass on the table.
He looked at the clear wine in the glass with a hint of joy in his expression.
Although Song Yuanqing didn't tell him what would happen today, Song Ziyang still figured out some things from the movements of Tu Lu and Song Yuanqing. If he guessed correctly, a big event might happen tonight!
This big event will make them, the Seventh Prince's faction, no longer have to worry about it, and the Prince's faction will be thrown into the quagmire from now on.
At that time, even if Jia She is the No. [-] scholar, it will be far inferior to him in the future, and, maybe he will end up with a lot of chops!
There are many people who have the same thoughts as Song Ziyang.
Although the ministers of Song Yuanqing's faction were silent at this time, their brows and eyes were full of joy.
On the contrary, the people of the Prince's faction were a little worried.
Although Zhang Heng said it firmly, the recent situation is really worrying.
Da da da--
There was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.
Everyone looked up and saw Emperor Jianming and Tulu walking one after the other, Feng Dao emptily supported Emperor Jianming, if he hadn't witnessed Emperor Jianming fainting before, no one would be able to get out of his ruddy body at this time. His face showed that he was exhausted.
Everyone knelt down and saluted.
Jia Amnesty felt a burning gaze on his back.
He took a glance out of the corner of his eye calmly, and met Tu Lu's cold and cruel eyes.
Jia Amnesty looked away without changing his face.
It seems that today's banquet is really a grand banquet.
But, who is this feather?Who is Liu Bang?
Not necessarily.
"Let's all get flat." Emperor Jianming said slowly after taking his seat.
His gaze swept over everyone, and finally landed on the empty space on the left.
"Why didn't the prince come?" Emperor Jianming asked, as if he didn't know about the grounding of the prince.
Everyone was stunned, some were filled with joy, others were filled with fear.
Tu Lu smiled and said, "Father forgot, you have grounded your brother these days."
"Oh, really?" Emperor Jianming said thoughtfully: "After all, today is different, Mr. Feng, go and invite the crown prince."
"Yes!" Feng Dao agreed, and took the order to leave.
A smile appeared on the corner of Tu Lu's lips.
The prince has been on his head for so many years, and today, it is his turn to let the prince have a taste of what he has been doing for so many years.
Yan Cheng and other people from the Prince's faction looked at each other, feeling a little hesitant in their hearts.
At such a time, it may not be a good thing to invite the prince to come.
Tu Yuan was quickly invited, his face seemed haggard, compared to Tu Yuan's elation, it was even more regrettable.
"My son pays respects to the emperor." Tu Yuan knelt down on his knees.
"Stay flat." Emperor Jianming said.
"Yes." Tu Yuan said, he meekly sat down on the left hand side of Emperor Jianming.
A palace lantern was lit.
The bright lights shone on everyone's faces. Under the lights, everyone's faces seemed to contain some unusual meanings.
Palace gate.
The guards in charge of guarding the palace gate happened to be handing over.
The guards who guarded the gate of the palace for a day were so hungry that their stomachs were rumbling, and they wished that the handover could be completed quickly so that they could go to the tea house and restaurant to fill up the Wu Zang Temple.
"Wait! Your Majesty has ordered me to temporarily guard the palace gate for you!" Suddenly, a group of elite soldiers sprang out from nowhere and said.
The guards hesitated in their hearts, but they didn't dare to hesitate too much before the token bestowed by His Majesty.
They just looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little thumping in their hearts.
The same situation occurred at the palace gates everywhere at the same time.
Someone noticed something was wrong and wanted to report to the Seventh Prince.
But at this time, all the officials are gathered in the imperial garden, and no one can send news to it at will.
Shengxiao and drum music played.
Manman's waist is like a willow, and the dancers sway gently, dancing to the music.
However, at this moment, not many people are interested in admiring their wonderful dance.
Tu Lu held the wine glass in his hand, and the joy in his heart kept surging, filling his heart like bubbles.
When he thought of how he had planned for so many years and finally got his wish, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.
For so many years, he has been suppressed by Tu Yuan, and now, he finally proves that he is stronger than Tu Yuan!
"Cough, cough, cough." Emperor Jianming coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said, "I have summoned all of you to come tonight. I have something to say."