Spirit of the Phoenix: 100. Peak return
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Tai'an hid in the arms of the little prince, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. No one answered his questions, no one paid attention to his orders, the little prince is in such a difficult situation in the palace, what can he do to reverse the situation today?
There was an embarrassing silence, and after a long time, finally a twelve or thirteen-year-old **** couldn't hold back, and knelt out tremblingly: "...Return...Return to His Royal Highness, General Li has an order, and the imperial decree arrives Before that, block Yongxiang, and no one can enter or leave."
The little prince raised his eyebrows, and first waved his hand to call the servant to him: "You answered well, and you are also clever. There is still a shortage of servants in my East Palace, would you like to come to my East Palace to serve?"
The little **** escaped from death, plopped on his knees, almost weeping with joy.
The crown prince's east palace is better than being killed in this eternal alley at this very moment! The life of the little **** is not good. He happened to be on duty in Yongxiang tonight, and he encountered such embarrassing matters as the royal family. , need someone to rescue.
The life in the palace was in danger, and the little **** took the chestnut out of the fire, in exchange for the prince's kindness in return.
This trick of "buying horse bones with thousands of dollars" is also quite effective. The prince will ask again next time: "How many beautiful girls and palace servants are there in Yongxiang?"
As soon as the words fell, a trembling female officer stood up and answered, looking forward to the prince with hope in her eyes.
A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Even a down-and-out monarch is nothing if he crushes a little palace man to death.
The little prince practiced the distinction between monarch and minister, but General Qianniuwei Li's face was extremely ugly. When the prince walked around him for the third time to ask the people in the palace, he finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop him.
General Li leaned over and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, if you have any questions, just ask me."
"I have already passed the Bureau of Bingxi Palace, and I will be here in about half an hour. As for the Imperial Hospital, I think... there is no need for this." General Li said in a low voice, "The body was found to be stiff. Madara is full. It must be... hopeless."
The little prince sneered: "I told you to go to the imperial hospital, not to save people. There are eyeliners everywhere in the inner city. The daughter of the Qin family in Jinzhong disappeared in the palace strangely. You found someone. The first If you don’t invite an imperial physician for a while, go and invite Wuzuo to let the Jinzhong Qin family know the news, what will you think of this matter? You said that when a person dies, will his parents believe you?”
"If I remember correctly, you were born in the army. You were a close guard during Emperor Li's time. Now ten years have passed, but you are still a rank-6 general."
"The Qin family in Jinzhong, can you afford to offend them?"
"Idiot!" The little prince parted his thin lips lightly, without showing any mercy. Li Shaolin was born as a military commander, and he lacked in human relations and sophistication. At this moment, his face was blue and white, but he didn't dare to refute a word.
"Pass my will," the prince raised his head, looking at the red sun gradually rising in the east, "delay the judgment of the imperial hospital and inform the Shaoqing of Dali Temple to prepare for an autopsy. Whether it is a sudden illness or a victim, it should be given The Qin family has a saying."
"Besides," he took a deep breath, suppressing all the turbulent emotions in his heart, "I have someone inform Da Sima that the empress is weak and the prince is young, so he must come to preside over the overall situation."
You can bend and stretch, what a man. Not only can he stand upright in the midst of chaos, but he can also restrain himself and bow his head to Da Sima.
When General Li arrived at this time, he really looked at this notorious prince with admiration, and nodded respectfully.
Before General Li turned to leave, the little crown prince stopped him again, and said flatly: "General Li, if I were you, I would definitely do one thing right now."
Li Shaolin raised his head in surprise: "I hope His Highness will enlighten you."
The little prince shook his head lightly, and said: "If I were you, I would go to Qin's family to report the funeral in person at this time. The more the palace conceals and obstructs this matter, the more unnecessary speculation will be caused. Why don't you let go of the previous situation as soon as possible?" It is better to clarify the consequences than to spread rumors."
General Li smiled wryly: "I'm afraid...you will never return."
This is a strange statement. The little prince's expression froze.
I saw General Li buried his head deeply, and said vaguely with deep meaning: "Has Your Highness ever seen Qin Baolin's corpse?"
Well, the prince's regular clothes are standard in this dynasty. When she was young, she had seen this dress on her brother's body countless times, and she would never admit it wrong until she died.
This twelve or thirteen-year-old boy is indeed a prince.
Tai An stared at him intently, still a little unbelievable, and couldn't help asking: "Is my enemy really dead?"
Being watched so intently by her, the little prince remained unchanged. Hearing her question again, she only frowned slightly, and nodded slowly: "Well, I'm dead."
For a full thirty years, she missed the change and demise of a short dynasty.
Li Dutong of the Army and Horse Division of the Five Cities is stationed in the inner city and is in charge of the military talisman.
On the night of the palace change, Li Yanxiu, the son-in-law of Prince Zhen, who came to King Qin, rode a tall horse and shouted loudly outside Weiyang Palace.
"Princess Tai'an, the daughter of Zhongzong, arrogant and domineering, dictatorship, wants to be the emperor's daughter, enters poison and kills the emperor."
The inner strength surged, resounding through the sky, and with just a few words, she was charged with forcing the palace to kill her father who had just died in the fire.
Her son-in-law, the one whom she trusted with all her heart, had made a lot of deliberate plans to spend ten years with her in vain, all for the sake of being a cold dragon chair under her father.
But Li Yanxiu didn't wait for the day when the yellow robe was added to her body.
The Duke of Zhen, Li Chongyou, forced the palace to usurp the throne. Ten years after he ascended the throne, he died violently on the night of Zhongyuan during a thunderstorm. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, Yanxiu, who is in charge of military power, led his troops to force the palace, but Lu Qi, the king of Ding who had been dormant in Xianyang for many years, took advantage of the vacancy and attacked from both directions.
Arrows were fired, and Li Yanxiu was shot dead in front of the golden pillars in the Qingliang Hall of Weiyang Palace.
It is exactly the same place where Taian died.
Heaven reincarnates, good and evil will eventually be rewarded.
Ding Wang Lu Qi moved into Chang'an, restored the country's name Dayan, and quelled the Li family's chaos that lasted only ten years.
The little prince in front of him is considered to be a collateral lineage who ascended the throne after successive generations of short-lived kings.
Tai'an let out a deep breath of bad breath from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly he lost interest.
She came back to life full of ambitions, but suddenly found that her enemies had all died twenty years ago.
There is nowhere to put her blood and deep feud after thirty years.
Now that the dynasties have changed, her enemies and benefactors have passed away in the torrent of time.
"What should I do? Neither revenge nor gratitude. Why do you think I'm coming back?" Tai'an said to himself, after thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked Shi Shiran the little prince who was sitting down.
"But you said, what did the history books say? Did I poison my father? For the status of the crown princess? Then the Duke of Zhen, Li's father and son, raised an army to kill me. Did you take advantage of the trend?"
The little prince raised his eyebrows, glanced at her coldly, and did not speak.
Tai'an was furious all of a sudden, and stood up from the "Saint Ancestor's Instructions" suddenly: "I am not like you think! My father, queen, mother, elder brother treat me like a treasure, and the whole family loves each other. I have never I have never thought about being the empress dowager's daughter."
Her chest was heaving and unsteady, and she was obviously very angry: "The news of my brother's fall from the horse came, and my father fell headfirst, and he was sick for more than a month. Before he passed away, he hadn't had any water for several days. For him?"
In order to seek power and usurp the throne, Li Chongyou and his son first fabricated rumors in the court that the crown princess was registered, and then used the excuse of Tai'an patricide to attack the inner city on the night of the palace change. In the end, he did not forget to rectify the name of the rebellion, and wrote down the six words "killing his father and conspiring against him" in Tai'an in the history books.
"I have been raising ministers for more than a hundred years, but when the whole country was overthrown, no one protected the emperor from death. In the pouring rain, His Royal Highness Jin Luan knelt down and bowed all over the ground, but attributed the crime of treason to I am a little princess!"
The ending has already been settled, but after all, it is difficult to settle down.
Although Tai'an was a paper ghost the size of a palm, he clenched his fists under the tremendous anger.
"Winners and losers, history has always been written by the superiors." The little prince said lightly, his tone could not tell whether he was comforting or mocking, "After the king ascended the throne, he ordered the compilation of history. He said that you murdered your father and plotted against you. , you have to go on like this forever and ever."
He shrugged his shoulders, "Who made you die first, did you not survive until the moment you became emperor?"
There was a stern look on the dark face of the little prince, but Tai'an didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, his eyes lit up suddenly as if he was touched.
"Little prince, why are you so smart?" She jumped up and lightly jumped onto his desk.
"History is written by the emperor's order. You are the prince, aren't you the future emperor?" She tilted her head, her eyes sparkling, "Now you know the truth, when you become the emperor, help me Change the history and return my innocence, wouldn’t it be enough?”
Tai'an instantly saw the hope of getting rid of his grievances and regaining his innocence. He even felt a little more happy to see the little prince. He looked him up and down several times, and then he suddenly realized another very serious problem.
"Huh?" She hesitated to speak, with a suspicious tone, "You prince, it looks like, why did you mess up a bit?"
It's not a bit miserable, but rather miserable.
The palace where she woke up looked like his study. Although the furnishings are magnificent and dignified, they have neither characteristics nor taste. It looks like ordinary palace people pick up some valuable things in the warehouse and arrange them randomly in order to complete the task without any care.
There is a black plan in front of the window, and there is not even a lively and interesting gadget on the case. The little prince was sitting in front of the desk writing, respectfully copying the "Teachings from the Holy Ancestors" spread out in front of her—the one she possessed when she woke up.
The inner room is separated by a screen, and a bed is placed inside. The little prince copied books during the day and slept on the bed at night. During the few days when Tai'an woke up, he never saw him leave the room.
The three meals were all brought by the waiter with a straight face. Apart from bowing his head to salute, he didn't even say a word. The dishes are simple, especially steamed and boiled, which is not as good as the big maids in her palace back then!
Where is this prince? Except for the clothes on his body, he doesn't look like a prince at all!
Tai'an was full of surprise and doubt, and looked at him suspiciously: "Little prince... are you... imprisoned?"
The shadow on the beam casts on the little prince's face, covering his drooping eyebrows and eyes, only revealing his thin and delicate chin.
He didn't say a word, with his wrist hanging still, he wrote stroke by stroke with great concentration.
Tai'an was still on his sleeve, and asked very anxiously: "...Why? What did you do wrong? Why did your father lock you up?"
"Tell me quickly, so I can give you an idea." She blinked her eyes, "My father, elder brother, has always been very loving to me and responsive to my requests. In terms of pleasing people, I have a very rich wealth." experience and know-how.”