Warrior in Turbulent Han Dynasty Chapter 845: The bell on the palace wall
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"The official family was poisoned by the rebels!"
In the Sanqing Hall, Cao Tai's shrill voice came, panting and couldn't wait.
Jinzhan, who was kneeling helplessly in front of the idol, immediately stood up from the futon in surprise and turned her head to look at Cao Tai. The anger and anxiety on her face alternated, making her cheeks red instantly.
"I will go over and see." Jinzhan immediately left Sanqing Hall.
As for the Hall of Longevity, a group of imperial doctors were brought to Queen Jinzhan, and they were still arguing.
Lu Lan and several imperial doctors used pulse conditions as evidence, denying Guo Shao the symptoms of poisoning. However, the Order of the Medical Department insisted: "You just don't have much knowledge. It is a rare poison that slowly takes effect. The old man has seen a poisoned person in his early years, and his pulse and signs of poisoning are no different from the performance of officials today! It is said that the rare poison comes from outside the Great Wall."
The old imperial doctor immediately agreed, and said in a disdainful tone: "Lady Lu has the reputation of a genius doctor and is quite skilled in medical skills, but after all, she is too young. How many bridges she walks and crosses... "
Jinzhan's mood was very complicated at this time, and her mind was messed up. She took a long breath and said coldly: "Cao Tai, immediately seal the Mansion Hall and send someone to see everyone here!" /
Cao Tai hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I will follow the decree."
When the public doctors heard this, the discussion stopped a little, and their eyes were turned.
Jinzhan asked the Medical Department's order again: "Is there an antidote?"
The old man frowned and said: "The old minister believes he has traveled a lot and is knowledgeable, but he has only seen it once in his life and does not know how to detoxify... It is said that this poison comes from an ancient tomb, is colorless and tasteless, and ordinary people don't know it. It will happen."
Jinzhan asked: "What happened to the poisoned person you have ever seen?"
The old man bowed his head and said helplessly: "Back to the Queen, when it was found out that the murder was poisoning, the victim was poisoned into the internal organs and died."
After hearing this, Jinzhan frowned and said: "You must find a way to detoxify the officials!"
"Here..." everyone responded in a low voice.
Jinzhan then got up and left the main hall, and walked quickly into the side hall with a group of entourage. Seeing a group of eunuchs and palace ladies have been driven here to gather together, and seeing the queen come in, some bowed to their knees, some bowed to their knees, "see the empress."
Jinzhan didn't say a word, walked to Li Shanggong, the chief maid, and stood for a while. Li Shanggong squatted, lowered his head and looked at the floor. His body gradually trembles. After a while, his body softened and fell to the ground: "The slave and maid negligent, the crime deserves death!"
The partial hall became silent, and everyone lowered their heads tremblingly, for fear of being noticed. Jinzhan walked slowly in front of everyone, looking at them with bright eyes very carefully.
Soon after Yang Shiliang and Jingniang entered, they held fists to meet.
Jinzhan turned around and looked at them, and left the place without saying a word to people on the spot. She came to visit Guo Shao's bedroom, and then Yang Shiliang Jingniang and others followed.
Jinzhan sat next to Guo Shao’s bed and said without looking back: "You will not avoid the imperial concubine, eunuchs, and female officials according to the decree of the palace. You can search and interrogate and find out who is harming the officials. !"
"Yes!"
Yang Shiliang whispered: "The slave and maid had something..."
Jinzhan looked back at him coldly, "Say."
Yang Shiliang pondered for a moment, then bowed and said: "Not long ago, Concubine Li Xian (Li Yueji) saw some party members from the northwest in the palace gate. The slave servants secretly listened to them. Those party members wanted Li Xianfei to be in front of the officials. Say something nice... the slave and maid reported this matter to the official, because the party members didn’t say anything else, we didn’t pay much attention. The slave and maid seemed a bit weird when I think about it now."
Cao Tai immediately stared, "Didn't the imperial physician say that the poison came from outside the fortress?! The people in this palace who can be close to the official family, besides Li Xianfei, who else is outside the fortress?"
Yang Shiliang nodded and said: "So the slave and maid felt strange. Moreover, his father Li Yiyin’s enemy was the enemy of his father Li Yiyin when the officials attacked Pingxia. Recently, Da Xu soldiers and horses attacked the party tribe again...Whether Li Xianfei has a grudge against the officials, who can Know?"
Jinzhan said anxiously: "Immediately send someone to the Lixian Concubine's Palace to find out the truth as soon as possible, and ask the detoxification method to save the official family first!"
She looked at the tall roof of the Long Live Hall, as if a haze on her head was breathless. She immediately said to Cao Tai: "You go to prepare, change the place of the official's house, I and the second sister, close to the servants, and no outsiders are allowed to approach."
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The emperor may not be seriously ill, but the news of poisoning. It has not yet reached the outer court outside Xuanyoumen; but because of this incident, the Medical Department has already been alarmed, and the civil and military people of the Manchu Dynasty knew that the emperor was bedridden and unconscious. Personnel.
The ministers of civil and military affairs and various government officials are still valued. On the surface, the various institutions of the imperial court still seem to be functioning, but people have no intention of working. In this turbulent time, who has the mind to care about government affairs?
Memorials are piled up in Jinxiang Hall and Zhengshi Hall, either unattended or slow processing. Even the prime ministers go to the political affairs hall every day, mainly to inquire about the emperor's condition.
Everyone bowed to each other, pretending to be calm and polite, but no one knew what the other party was thinking about and how to plan the situation.
"Boom..." Suddenly a bell sounded. Prime Minister Fan Zhi found that Wang Pu, who was sitting opposite, trembled.
When Fan Zhi saw this, he looked up at Wang Pu and said meaningfully: "Listen, I also beat the drums, it's just the bell of Youshi."
Wang Pu let out a sigh of relief, his face a bit embarrassed and said: "It's time for next time."
The two stood up, and said in a serious face to each other, "Fan Xiang's announcement." "Wang Xiang's announcement."
Fan Zhi is as usual, going home in a carriage. As soon as he arrived home, a literati wearing a cloth robe and a headband hurriedly saw him, and Fan Zhisui led him inside, leading to the inner house secret room.
The scribe stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Just now at the entrance of Yijing Alley next to Maxing Street, the protector Luo Yanhuan met with the cabinet minister Zuo You."
"Oh?" Fan Zhi was slightly surprised.
The scribe whispered in a low voice: "Now that the court is in turmoil, and Li Chuyun is leading the army outside, it is still unclear how things will happen... If Li Chuyun has anything to do, Luo Yanhuan will definitely not be able to get out of the relationship. These two people are friends in need. Who doesn’t know..."
He paused and said, "But Luo Yanhuan went to find Zuo You, why?"
Fan Zhi calmly said: "When Guo Shao was at the end of his life, Luo Yanhuan was recommended to him by Zuo You. It is fair to say that Zuo You had a good understanding of Luo Yanhuan."
"It turns out that there are such past events." The scribe suddenly said, and he frowned and said, "But... Zuo You is Guo Shao's confidant, and his friendship with Luo Yanhuan must be deeper."
Fan Zhi sneered: "If Guo Shao is still there, not only Zuo You, but also Luo Yanhuan and Li Chuyun?"
The scribes were speechless.
The two sat facing each other for a while, then Fan Zhi got up and removed a bookshelf with a white cloth hanging on the wall. He picked up the white cloth and saw that there was a tablet in the dark wall, and wrote: Emperor Zhourui Wu Xiaowen.
Fan Zhi nodded three sticks of incense, knelt down in front of the spiritual position with the scribes, and bowed several times.
Fan Zhi knelt there, his expression sometimes sad, sometimes angry, and silent for a long time.
A scene from the past rushed to his heart again. Amidst the heavy snow, Fan Zhi hiding in the ruined temple was found by Guo Wei, the grandfather of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Guo Wei took off his cloak and put on him... late night candles. Under the fire, Emperor Xian (Chai Rong) talked with himself on the night of the candle, putting his heart to heart...
"The scholar dies for his confidant..." Fan Zhi's voice is sad and humiliating, "The old man deserved to die back then."
The scribe looked solemn and cautiously advised: "If Fan Gong's life is light, it will not help."
Fan Zhi said painfully: "The first emperor asked the lonely old minister. The old official watched the strongman bullying the orphans and widows and attempting to usurp the throne, and then joined the thieves. In the next nine springs, how will he face the Taizu and the ancestor?"
The scribe again persuaded: "The public is an official in the Xu Dynasty, not for the sake of prosperity and wealth, but just waiting for the opportunity. The ancestor Ruoquan knows and appreciates the loyalty of the public. At that time, the national thieves colluded inside and outside, holding heavy soldiers, and then excluded Dissidents, both internal and external powers hold the hand of their party feathers; if they act rashly, but kill their lives, why is there any benefit? If the loyal ministers of Zhou are killed in such a futile way and eradicated, there is no hope for the restoration of the country..."
Fan Zhi was persuaded, but suddenly became even more embarrassed. He gritted his teeth and said: "The country thief not only usurped the throne, but also married the widow of the first emperor. Such humiliation is simply frantic! The sky is angry and people are angry!"
He looked up at the memorial tablet and said sternly: "The minister swears in front of the first emperor, not to be ungrateful, but to steal a life! Gou Quan's life is an expedient measure, waiting for the opportunity. At this time, we will live It's time to report!"
The two bowed their heads reverently again, then stood up.
Scribe Tao: "Although it is turbulent at this time, our strength is too weak, and the road ahead is quite worrying..."
Fan Zhi sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "At this time, even if it is a sea of swords, mountains and hells, we have to go through it. Just because of this turbulent opportunity, I am afraid I can't wait anymore!"
The scribe sternly said: "Fan Gong is extremely true."
Fan Zhi walked back and forth a few steps: "How are you preparing for the raising of soldiers there?"
Scribe Tao: "It's business as usual. I haven't received any news yet. There should be no accidents."
Fan Zhi nodded and looked at the scribe: "I have something to ask for."
The scribe was surprised and said: "Why did Fan Gong say this? Whatever you order."
Fan Zhi glanced at him, and said in deep thought: "We are so weak that we can hit the rocks with pebbles, and we have to win over some old officials... To be favored by the ancestors and emperors, we must have real power."
The scribe thought for a while, then asked in a low voice: "Wang Pu?"
Fan Zhi stared at the scribes and nodded slightly.
Scribe's face changed suddenly: "Wang Pu was bought by the ‘country thief’ a long time ago and has really changed his appearance."
Fan Zhi said in a deep voice: "Of course the old man knows, but as long as the pirates die, the friendship between Wang Pu and Guo Shao will cease... This person was born in a humble background, and the first emperor treated him well. The Privy Council has great military power. Just risking death, let’s try to fight for Wang Pu!"
The scribe frowned: "Wang Pu is an old fox. The only way for him to choose us is to convince him that we have the best chance of winning!"
Fan Zhi shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The real old fox does not choose the side with the greatest chance of winning."
The scribe clasped his fist and said, "Fang Gong, please teach me..."
Fan Zhi sneered and said: "The best way is to operate in multiple ways and keep the way everywhere."