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Chapter Nineteen(2/2)

"There are no other people, except Mr. Huang, the Guanglu doctor." Han Xuan thought seriously and then responded sternly. "After Taiwei and... and Yang Biao, Situ Zhaogong happened to be a Shu native without support, so it was obvious that he was from Shu.

Huang Gong came to lead the ministers in the court. And from the personal relationship between the Taiwei, Huang Gong was obviously the best. Yesterday, the Taiwei summoned all the ministers to explain the funeral affairs, and all of them were dominated by Huang Gong. He even entrusted Huang Gong to take care of Mei for him.

lady."

"That's easy to handle." Han Rui replied immediately. "As the saying goes, legal principles are not as good as human relationships. Since Huang Gong had a close personal relationship with the Taiwei, how could he bear to see the Taiwei still not peaceful after his death? How could he not understand Mei Mei?

What about Madam’s good intentions? Moreover, Madam Mei’s initiative to die is enough to stop people’s mouths morally. So let’s pretend we don’t know and say that the Taiwei suffered an arrow wound last night and died at night. Mrs. Mei was heartbroken and had a fever.

Committing suicide! In this case, it will be an excellent result for the Taiwei’s posthumous reputation, for Huang Gong’s personal friends, for our final disposition, and for General Wei. Mr. Fu goes and tells Mr. Huang, and I will go and talk to those

The officials in the government speak,"

Jingzhao Yin Han Xuan was silent for a moment while facing Chang'an Ling Han Rui's sharp gaze, and then he nodded and left. The white air he exhaled was particularly obvious in the severe winter after the snow.

And sure enough, after Han Xuan pretended to tell Huang Wan and others the so-called "truth", the top ministers who could not hide their sadness did not make any unnecessary remarks, as if they acquiesced in this method of disposal from their hearts. And so on.

After Han Rui made those remarks that obviously distorted the facts in front of the group of officials, unexpectedly, no one questioned him.

The Taiwei died, which is a serious matter.

Immediately, the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture and Chang'an County braved the traffic difficulties caused by the inconvenience of walking after the snow, and posted the cause of Taiwei's death almost in the form of an announcement in the name of obituary on various pavilions and official residences.

The charity house, the restaurant...for a time, everyone knew that the Taiwei was shot to death by the emperor's order.

Many people simply knew about the death of the Taiwei first, and then the fact that the Emperor abandoned the Pass and fled to the Middle East. Moreover, instead of returning to the old capital, he led several ministers to Nanyang alone.

The news spread completely without any hindrance, but the results and impact were extremely unexpected.

Of course, the people at the bottom and the basic bureaucracy were not affected much at all... After several years of adjustments, in the Chang'an-Yexia system, it was Gongsun Xun who really controlled the civil affairs, military affairs and grassroots bureaucracy of Jiuzhou.

As far as the subordinates are concerned, only truly 'big events' will go to the Weiyang Palace Shangshu Desk.

But nowadays, no matter whether it is the emperor or the captain, this kind of event that is destined to have the nature of political drastic changes is at best a talking point for the common people and lower-level bureaucrats.

But on the other hand, from the perspective of the Han Dynasty Court in Chang'an, the emperor left, the Taiwei died, Sikong ran away, and even Shangshu Pushe Wang Lang was not around. The Han Dynasty court that had been able to operate stably for six years in Chang'an,

In addition, the Chang'an-Yexia dual political system that has been widely accepted by everyone is basically unsustainable. This is tantamount to the sky falling!

At this time, the ordinary ministers in the Han Dynasty court system became extremely frightened, but they did not dare or were unwilling, or simply said it was impossible to give up everything and follow the emperor to Nanyang, because of the uncertainty of leaving everything behind.

It was difficult for the ministers of the Han Dynasty who had experienced a capital move to accept it; besides, within a few years, they had already taken root in Chang'an and Guanzhong! Even many of the new talents of the Han Dynasty court came from the descendants of the third auxiliary.

How could such a person abandon Chang'an?

Therefore, under such circumstances, the death of Taiwei Liu Yu became their biggest moral support - it was the emperor who was responsible for Chang'an, the ancestral temple, the country, the three assistants, the ministers, and the Taiwei!

And since the emperor is so immoral, they can't be blamed.

After all, only by thinking and saying this way can they continue to be based in Chang'an and live a stable life.

Of course, from a certain point of view, there is no problem with this argument. For example, the ministers were shocked when they saw the arrow at the city gate that day, but it was not to the point of anger. But when they saw it with their own eyes,

After seeing Liu Yu's pain before his death, and seeing that Liu Yu's concubines needed to use this method to end Liu Yu's pain, everyone from Huang Wan to Zhao Qian onwards basically had a speechless expression.

Angry.

An old official of the Han Dynasty may be a little bit fond of enjoyment in his personal ethics, and may not be so firm in his will, but since ancient times, he has not cared about his deeds but his heart. In the name of a clan member of the Han Dynasty, this person has worked hard to maintain the overall situation of the Han Dynasty for more than six years, but he has only

In exchange for an arrow in the chest, in exchange for that kind of pain, and finally forcing his wife to end his pain in that way, who wouldn't be heartbroken?

In this way, the upper-level officials who received Liu Yu's instructions remained silent in a kind of real anger and emotion, almost allowing the middle-lower and lower-level officials of the Han Dynasty and the third assistant to speak out in an uproarious manner, accusing the emperor of bringing down the world.

Later, it even developed to the point where some people rushed to write anonymous documents and posted them on bulletin boards everywhere to accuse the emperor and the Yang family, just like the imperial student movement during the Huan Ling period...

At the same time, almost as a matter of course, everyone began to look forward to the return of General Wei Gongsun Xun like never before to restore order.

Now that the emperor has given up on Chang'an, Chang'an needs someone to reuse it. Otherwise, wouldn't these people in Chang'an lose their existence value?

At this point, the situation finally became uncontrollable in a completely predictable way.

In other words, Liu Yu was ultimately unable to prevent the situation he was worried about. In other words, he actually understood this and was just doing his best before his death.

In this atmosphere, Gongsun Zan once again summoned a prisoner in the prison where the captain of the city gate of Chang'an City belonged.

"The captain is dead." Gongsun Bogui stood in front of the cell fence and sneered. "He already had a cough, but he was hit by an arrow in the chest, so his death was miserable."

"I heard the jailer mention this." In the cell opposite, a tall man wearing dirty brocade clothes sat cross-legged on the straw. Hearing this, he felt sad for a moment. "But what matters between the monarch and his ministers, how can you people

Do you understand? Mr. Liu will definitely not be resentful in his heart!"

"That's right." Gongsun Zan immediately nodded. "Liu Bo'an had a last word before his death, clearly stating that this matter should not be attributed to Yang Qi... But he could not suppress the anger and injustice of the Chang'an ministers. Do you know? Someone has already started to contact you privately and is preparing to invite you.

My clan brother has become the king! And most of the people involved are old officials of the Han Dynasty. Prince Master, let me ask you, when you and the Yang family planned the emperor's eastward journey, did you really not think that this was my clan?

Is it my brother’s plan?”

"It's just that you deliberately led him away." The man in prison, Wang Yun's master, looked a little stunned after hearing this, but he immediately shook his head. "How can I, a loyal minister and a filial son, be like you with such treacherous thoughts?"

Generations are facing each other? And conversely speaking, the emperor's eastward journey has certainly fulfilled Gongsun Xun's wishes, but he has also escaped from the prison to a certain extent. The righteous people of the Central Plains are there, and the overall situation of the Han Dynasty is promising...it can only be said that they are pushing each other's boat!"

"This is where you are stupid." Gongsun Zan put his hands behind his hands and shook his head. "I think it is also the fundamental reason why my brother's plan was successful... Prince Master, have you ever separatized a place?"

Wang Yun glanced at the other party with a slight disdain, showing no intention of answering.

"I have separatist rule." Gongsun Bogui pointed his finger at himself. "That kind of self-righteous feeling of power cannot be used by loyal ministers and filial sons... How can you be so stupid as to think that the princes of the Central Plains can be controlled by you?!"

"That's why you brothers, Gongsun and Sun, are from humble backgrounds. You don't read the scriptures and don't understand the righteousness. So you are just shameless. Why should you recommend yourself to others?"

"Am I shameless?" Gongsun Zan shook his head more and more. "Liu Bo'an, Huang Ziyan, and Zhao Yanxin all know this. And no matter how bad Yang Wenxian is, he knows that he can't get into Cao Liu's mouth, but wants to divide and rule in Nanyang. How come you are so naive? Back then

When the Yellow Turban Rebellion took the opportunity to punish the emperor, my younger brother once wrote to me, saying that you were naive, but I didn’t expect that you suffered such a big loss back then. You only learned to be patient, but you still haven’t made any progress in other matters!”

"Is it just to show off that you have come to look for me now?" Wang Yun, who was sitting in prison, finally became impatient.

"No." Gongsun Zan suddenly calmed down and responded. "Originally, Taiwei Liu had his last words. He should wait for my clan brothers to come back before dealing with him... But I was soft-hearted and took advantage of the chaos outside and no one paid attention to me.

Come and send me off! You must know that with my brother's method of playing with people's hearts, I might do something to you. Why don't you say anything at that time? It will not be easy for me if I damage the mighty virtue of the Han Dynasty.

?”

"Both each other." Wang Yun responded proudly. "If you are so stupid, wouldn't you be the best scapegoat when your brother comes back? It's ridiculous to say that with your name and identity, your brother is playing tricks on the overall situation.

It’s nothing, but I, a commoner, was toyed with in a small way, just pretending to flatter you, and you became complacent and thought you had the upper hand. As for missing the overall situation... it’s ridiculous!”

Gongsun Zan's face finally darkened - he was invited outside the city, and then the man in front of him was mocking him. He knelt down to him and tried his best to flatter him in order to get back. He actually believed it and followed him from the manor outside the city.

In the mountains to the west, I never returned for days.

To put it bluntly, it was fine food, wine, and beautiful women. The key point was that Wang Yun was recognized as the head of the Han Dynasty ministers in the past. Being so groveling to him really made him, a man who suddenly regained power, want to stop.

But thinking about it now, these are the shame that he can never bear!

"It's useless to talk too much!" At this thought, Gongsun Bogui couldn't help but look ferocious.

"It's no use talking too much!" Wang Yun responded proudly, pointing his finger at his chest. "The loyal ministers and filial sons are here, and the traitors are here to kill!"

Gongsun Zan couldn't bear it any longer, so he kicked open the prison door and drew his sword. When he came to the other party, he stopped for a moment. Instead, he sneered and put away the sword: "I almost fell into your plan, why should I kill you with a sword? I'm in prison.

Naturally, the instruments of torture are all ready, wouldn’t it be just right to kill you with just a few inches?”

"Isn't it just right!" Wang Yun still sat upright, but looked up at the person in front of him with a mocking look on his face. "At that time, you can let the despicable thieves here know whether the blood of loyal ministers is sweet... That day Wang Fu

I have personally tasted Fu's execution, and the stench of its blood is hard to control. I just don't know how stinky the blood under my feet is! What a pity, what a pity!"

Gongsun Zan's energy and blood surged, and he could no longer restrain himself. He drew out his sword and chopped the opponent's neck off.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the prince's master was naturally dead and unable to save him, but Gongsun Zan had no way to escape. He was sprayed with blood on his face, and then he immediately realized that he had fallen into the opponent's plan.

However, until now, he can only spit out and curse secretly:

"You are loyal to yourself, but where in the world can you get this sweet blood?"

After saying this, the man walked away proudly.

Not to mention the uproar in Chang'an. At the same time, in Tuhe Mountain, which is far southwest of Chang'an, the emperor and his party were finally blocked by the snow and had to temporarily stop in a mountain col to take a break and let them go.

Shangshu Yang Mi went to Wuguan to contact Han Xian.

"Sovereign, the snow is too thick, it is extremely difficult to make a fire, and I don't dare to make a fire... As for other things, there is enough dry food after all. It's just a matter of drinking water. There is only a little snow water that is melted by the body temperature of livestock, which may be useful." The shoulder is still there.

Jingze, who was wrapped in linen, bowed down and offered a pottery pot with one hand. "This is the clean snow water."

The emperor knew that this was a last resort, so he nodded slowly, took the pottery pot, and prepared to drink.

However, when the pot came to the mouth, the young emperor suddenly caught a glimpse of the blood stains on the opponent's shoulders, and then thought about the day when Liu Yu threw himself in the snow, and the blood and snow were the same, and because blood and snow were the same pronunciation, it was difficult to drink for a while.

, instead sighed with a childish voice: "I don't know if the Taiwei is well, I hope you don't blame me... And can the Prince's Division escape and meet us in Nanyang?"

At this moment, the emperor and his party did not know that Liu Yu was dead and Wang Yun was also dead. Because of this, the Han Dynasty's few remaining loyal ministers were missing more than two.

————I am the dividing line between loyal ministers————

"The emperor was disobedient and killed the emperor's teachers at the city gate, abandoned hundreds of officials in Chang'an, left the ancestral temple in the wilderness, and destroyed the country in one dynasty. As for the world without a master, the country lacks unity. This is said: A country cannot be without a master for a day. It is also said

, nearly the imperial family withered away, and there was no continuation. He said again: "The world is so big, how can one person have only one surname?" Today, General Wei, the commander-in-chief of the military and political affairs of Jiuzhou, Jihou, benevolence and filial piety are felt in the heaven and earth, and the mighty virtue is added to the sea, or

He said, "I should ascend to the throne as king and take charge of state affairs on my behalf to calm the hearts of the people." - "A letter from General Li Wei to the general after he requested to be sent to the king of Yan". She Jian

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