Chapter 1209 1209: Eight Years of Yuanhuang (Part 2) [Please vote]
It is impossible to fight.
So the censors who were coaxed and mistakenly eaten by Qi Shan became the only victims of this incident. The people at the censor station once saw Qi Shan and walked around against the wall, for fear of The opponent took out a biochemical weapon from his sleeve that could make people mute! Life is worse than death!
Spring passes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes.
Heaven and earth have another year.
In the blink of an eye, time flows smoothly to Yuanhuang's eighth year.
An unexpected guest came to Shen Tang’s palace.
"Which muddy field did you roll back from?"
He was not rude in his words. All the secret guards appeared and surrounded Shen Tang who was bending down to scoop water to wash his feet. , drawing the knife towards the uninvited guest. Shen Tang threw the wooden ladle back into the water and waved his hand to signal the guards to retreat: "You don't need to pay attention to this person."
The guards received the news and hid back in an orderly manner.
The uninvited guest sneered and commented: "A bunch of rabble."
With such strength, do you still want to compete with yourself?
Shen Tang said angrily: "They are still young and cannot compare to you who are more than 200 years old. There is a limit to shamelessness. This is still my palace. You can tell others about it next time you come. . Come and go as you please, be careful I spread your ashes!"
The uninvited guest did not take Shen Tang's words at heart. As an inhuman being, he has no such thing as a heart. .
"Uncle asked me to ask you, when will you take action?"
The well-camouflaged skeleton in front of him was none other than Wei Cheng.
Shen Tang pretended to be deaf and dumb: "Why do you do it?"
Wei Cheng knew that she did it deliberately, but still reminded: "You don't have much time. In the world, only the northwest is yours. In the hands.”
The last time we went to war was against Zhenguo.
Wei Cheng's uncle and nephew thought that Shen Tang would take advantage of his morale to continue to send troops to the southwest or central part. Unexpectedly, he had no intention of doing so. He blackmailed a circle of small countries, reaped enough benefits, and stopped contentedly. Until Yuanhuang's eighth year, there was not a single war!
Shen Tang: "Are you in a hurry? This year's Jitian Ceremony has not ended for half an hour. It is important to fight, but it is also important to have enough food."
Food is the most important thing for the people.
With today's productivity still highly dependent on land output, spring plowing is naturally a top priority. Shen Tang refers to the land ceremony as the ceremony before the spring plowing. The king of the country and the civil and military officials work together to plow the land. Shen Tang supports the grass and holds the whip, while the officials are responsible for sowing and offering sacrifices to the God of Spring to pray for good weather this year. Generally, a few pieces of land are plowed symbolically, as long as the meaning is in place. This is used to show the people of Kang that they attach great importance to farming. Most of the land is handled by dedicated top farmers.
It’s just that Shen Tang is a strange flower.
She led the civil and military officials to clean up the thousand acres of land, and then divided the snacks and pasta made from the crops produced in the land last year into several parts, and rewarded one part to the civil and military ministers, hoping that they would remember it. "Every grain is hard work", and we continue to uphold the fine style of frugality, simplicity and honesty. Some of the rewards were given to the farmers who came to watch the ceremony, as a thank you to them for working with their hands and feeding the country of Kang.
The remainder is put into the treasury and used for charity and disaster relief.
She has been doing these things since He Yin period.
Yuanhuang has persisted for eight years until now.
Wei Cheng looked at Shen Tang, who had been bent over and working all day and was stained with dirt, and suddenly had the illusion of punching cotton with his fist.
said angrily: "Why, I said it wrong?"
It’s really [the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is]!
Shen Tang did not want to offend Wei Cheng, so he comforted him: "Of course Wei Chehou is right, but in war, we also need to pay attention to the right time, place, and people. Only when the three are gathered together can we conquer and win the battle. , without a single defeat."
Weicheng. They didn't want to be fooled by this trick at all, and they all said in disgust: "Don't throw away your book bag with me. If you believe in the military manual, it's better not to believe it. Who fights in a step-by-step manner according to the military manual?"
Lao Deng said so. , Shen Tang simply closed the microphone.
Uncle Weicheng and Shen Tang have different positions. The relationship between the two parties is not very good, and there are not many topics to talk about when they get together. Shen Tang closed his microphone, and Wei Cheng could only keep silent. The atmosphere was so awkward that all the secret guards wanted to hold their breath and pick their feet. In the end, it was Wei Cheng who couldn't hold his breath. He made 800 small moves in a few breaths: "You, you - hey, Kang Guo is pretty good too."
Shen Tang was finally willing to give him a look.
"It's rare to be able to get even Wei Chehou to say a good word..."
She swore that she didn't have any yin and yang aura, but when it fell into Wei Cheng's ears, it added a bitterness, and the fire in her eyes also Then the beep beat, and the color showed a bit of danger and depth. He said in a deep voice: "It's very much like the future we imagined together with the First Master."
Through this turbid and chaotic world, after the darkness comes the dawn.
Old friends from back then, how many of them had this idea?
It's a pity that the peaceful and prosperous age only remains at the level of illusory imagination. I have never seen it with my own eyes, and I regret it for the rest of my life.
Kang Guo seems to have embodied this imagination.
Have enough food and clothing, and don’t pick up any lost items on the road.
The east and west are arranged in rows, and the front and back are parallel.
My uncle has been trapped in Kangguo for self-imprisonment and introspection for the past few years. He has a peaceful mind. Occasionally, he will send his Wenqi incarnation to walk outside to get some fresh air. He inevitably interacts with the people of Kangguo. Everything about food, clothing, housing and transportation made this descendant of an aristocratic family more than two hundred years ago silent.
I recall that the Wei family was still suffering from hunger in those days. Nowadays, the most ordinary people in the city have surplus food in their households, and their coarse linen clothes are not patched. Ordinary children can go to the local government school to learn a few words. The widows, widowers and lonely people all have something to rely on...
Wei Cheng felt a little awkward and whispered.
"...Uncle, he...hopes you can win..."
[Why would you be unwilling to accept such a grand scene but only a flash in the pan? 】
Wei Lou knew in his heart that Shen Tang had spent most of his energy and financial resources on governing Kang State in recent years. If not, how could there have been earth-shaking changes in a few years? He has never seen anyone with great power who can still stick to his true intentions, not be arrogant and extravagant, not be too happy with his achievements, and not abuse his power... There are occasionally all kinds of messy scandals, but they are just folk fabrications and have no evidence.
Just judging from the self-control of restraining desires——
Shen Youli is indeed a god.
However, this "god" must not forget about business!
If reunification cannot be completed within a time limit, no matter how well Kang Guo is managed and prosperous, it will only become the afterglow of the sunset.
Shen Tang was stunned for a moment, and his serious eyebrows softened: "I don't know that time is running out, but there is still a chance."
In other words, there is just one less chance of an attack!
Wei Cheng rarely gets impatient: "Luo Li, if you have any chance, I might be able to give you a push."
After all, he is also the former leader of the Eternal Life Sect.
Even though the current Eternal Life Sect has long been secretly divided up by major aristocratic families in the southwest and uses the teachings to seek personal gain, Wei Cheng can still do it if he wants to cause trouble. For example, issuing an oracle to instigate believers who have a certain status in the secular world to illegally invade the territory of Kang State. If that fails, sacrifice an unlucky person at random... famous.
Shen Tang asked: "Are you in a hurry?"
She took a sip of tea and said, "We are already making arrangements."
Wei Cheng was so angry at Shen Tang's temper that he threw up his sleeves and left, cursing before leaving: "A dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't know a good heart!"
Twenty-year-old Chehou Yu deigned to help, but she didn't know what to do!
Shen Tang: “…”
Looking at the direction in which Wei Cheng disappeared, she pressed her eyebrows and exhaled all the turbidity in her chest: "You are quite impatient for your age."
Dududu, dududu——
The tip of Shen Tang's ears heard the sound of flapping wings, followed closely by something rhythmically pecking at the wood window. Her heart moved, she stood up and pushed open the window. A blue bird lightly jumped on her fingertips, and then melted and stretched into a literary flower note.
The flower note contains only a few sentences.
She looked to the southwest and whispered to herself.
"The wind is blowing, it's the east wind."
The spring is cold and the cold kills the young.
The weather has returned this spring, and half of Qi State has entered winter overnight.
The sudden drop in temperature made the already damp and dull depths of the dungeon even more chilly. The dark walls were covered with mold and moss, and rotten haystacks left spots on the ground. A woman in a thin spring shirt huddled in the corner, holding her knees with her hands and resting her forehead lightly on her knees.
Crash - the door chain was opened.
The metallic touch made a crisp sound that broke the dark silence.
This dungeon is low and cramped, and no fresh air can come in even if the door is opened. The leading woman was dressed in rich brocade clothes, followed by two jailers who helped light the way with lamps and whispered to her from time to time to be careful where she stepped. The woman said: "There is no need to wait here."
The jailer looked embarrassed: "This, this can't be done..."
The woman no longer pressed after hearing this.
His eyes turned to the cell at the end.
"Then you open the door, is that okay?"
The jailer did not dare to offend the famous person next to the king, so he took out a bunch of keys and opened the door: "Time is running out, please hurry up. ”
The woman walks Entering the cell, he whispered: "Mrs. Cui——"
The crouched woman moved imperceptibly, raised her head, revealing a haggard and pale face, her eyes were numb and lifeless, and she stared blankly. It took a while for the person to recognize the other person's identity.
The hoarse voice could not hide the loss: "...it's you."
"It's..."
The woman said weakly: "I thought it would be Cui Zhishan."
" He can't come now, but you can get out soon."
Hearing this, the woman just shook her head that was numb from the cold: "It doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter whether he comes or not."
"You should warm yourself up first. Taking care of yourself is the most important thing." The visitor shook off the cold-proof cloak he brought and put it on the woman's shoulders. He then used Wen Qi to warm her limbs and said solemnly, "This time it's us. You're careless... Mei Jinghe has good tricks! But this just proves that she has indeed been forced into a desperate situation..."
With the continuous input of literary energy, Cui Hui was finally able to Feeling that her limbs had become stiff and numb, she tightened her cloak to keep the warmth: "You still have to be careful with her... Be careful to push her into a panic and do something like a dog jumping over the wall... You can escape unscathed, I An ordinary person has suffered..."
Cui Hui wanted to say something light to lighten the atmosphere, but a sharp pain shot from the depths of her mind to Tianling Gai, and the pain made her eyes go black.
Dizziness continued, and cold sweat broke out.
The visitor burst into anger and turned to question the jailer.
"Presumptuous! Who allowed you to punish her?"
The jailer was almost frightened by the sudden murderous intent, and he said: "This, this... I am just following orders. Everything is ordered and ordered from above. Come down.”
My knees softened and I almost couldn’t stand and fell to my knees.
Just when the jailer thought that the noble man was about to go on a killing spree, the murderous aura suddenly stopped. Cui Hui raised his hand and caressed the back of her hand: "He is just a pawn under the command of others. He acts according to orders. It's no wonder. He said he was executed, but in fact he didn't have any flesh wounds."
"There are indeed no flesh wounds, but ——”
Spiritual torture mostly works on the spiritual level.
Tangible injuries on the body can be cured with magical elixirs, but invisible injuries on the mental level are extremely difficult.
There are very few doctors in the world who have this ability.
The person who is being sentenced will not care about the prisoner at all!
Cui Hui lowered his eyelids: "I can't die yet."
As a chess piece on the chessboard, Cui Hui knows how heavy his chess piece is.
Mei Jinghe would not let anything happen to her easily.
As for execution?
The turbulent waves in Cui Hui's eyes were all restrained.
When there is a lack of fire, it is time to add firewood to the fire.
Mei Jinghe's plan to capture her was just to use her chess piece to beat Cui and test the bottom line.
The two sides always restrained their anger during the confrontation.
But, this is not what Cui Hui wants.
How can we lose control without fire?
"When you go back, tell Cui Zhishan truthfully about my situation." Cui Hui endured the constant numbness and dull pain from the depths of his mind and smiled miserably, "I also want to see, our The calm and unhurried Cui family leader, how will he choose this time! How much do I think of him..."
Miao Ne pursed her lips tightly: "Okay!"
With Miao Ne's assurance, Cui Hui's tense heartstrings finally relaxed, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his body felt heavier than ever before.
Clang——
There seems to be a loud bang on the door!
"G..."
Then a vague sound came from the sky.
"Kewu..."
The voice sounded familiar, and he should be an acquaintance.
Cui Hui tried hard to open his eyes, but his eyelids were as heavy as lead water. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move at all. A strong sense of suffocation accompanied by burning pain in his chest brought a terrifying experience of being close to death.
“Kewu, wake up!”
I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness slowly returned under the urging of the noisy voice. She opened her eyes vaguely, and a blurry figure appeared in her field of vision. It was this person who was tirelessly making noise.
She said weakly: "Noise...shut up..."
Cui Hui thought his voice was loud, but in fact it was not much louder than a mosquito, but this response was enough to encourage the man.
"Kewu, I will take you home right now!"
A pair of strong arms picked her up.
Cui Hui subconsciously curled up in a familiar embrace and let himself fall asleep completely. He was finally safe!
She slept in a deep sleep, but she didn't know that there was a huge commotion outside. Cui Zhi, the head of the Cui family, led his men to break into the prison.
Take away the prisoner Cui Hui and openly cover him up.
"Cui Zhishan, you are blatantly flouting the national law!" Mei Jinghe rushed over as soon as he received the news. When he saw Cui Hui being executed, his heart was filled with turmoil. Then he saw Cui Zhi's gloomy and fierce look. With such a look, she suddenly knew that someone had plotted against her.
Who ordered Cui Hui to be executed?
"Contempt the national law? Oh, what if you, Mei Jinghe, were lynched without a final verdict?" Cui Zhi endured it again and again, showing great restraint, "Mei, I won't fight with you here, but this I will come to your door one day to settle the account with you!”
People with a discerning eye can see clearly that this matter is not easy to deal with.
The leader of the Qi Kingdom has been in power for many years, and over time he has cultivated the dignity of a powerful person who is not angry and self-respecting: "Jinghe, is this what you promised to Gu? This time not only did not touch the Cui family, but made a All the aristocratic families have rebelled against you and must hold you accountable."
Mei Mengdao: "Cui's Tun..."
The leader of the country asked sternly: "Where is the evidence? Do you still want to say that the evidence has been completely wiped out, and now there is no evidence! From beginning to end, Gu has not seen it Do you think that the so-called evidence in your mouth is still a puppet of your power?”
Mei Mengru was struck by lightning.
Cui Hui woke up and heard good news.
Mei Meng was demoted.
She chuckled at Miao Ne: "Have you been promoted?"
Miao Ne said: "The king of the country also needs Jie Yuhua."
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