Jing Shao was stunned for a long time, unable to speak. Two holy orders, diametrically opposed, father is telling him, loyalty is eternal glory, greed is never to be recovered.
"Your mother named you Shao, is to hope that you as xiaoshao nine chapter, for the great Chen to bring blessings and well-being," Hongzheng emperor sighed, "I watched you from a little bit of growth into an invincible Prince, for the father's heart how not to be happy? But I am the emperor of Dachen, we have to think about the countryside, although I am the emperor, but not everything can be arbitrary, but I hope that you brothers can protect each other hand and foot, do not let down your mother a piece of hard work."
"Father ......" Jing Shao raised his head, his eyes were a little red, he had never heard his father praise him like this, these words, after two lifetimes is also the first time to hear.
"The human heart is insufficient, in the final analysis, there is nothing more than a word of greed. I have been in a daze these days, and I seem to have heard of Taizu's summons, so last night I came to my senses and reread Taizu's handwritten letter, and realized that I had disobeyed Taizu's wishes." Hongzheng emperor sighed, from under the pillow touched out a yellowed pamphlet, handed to Jing Chen, spoke in a voice lower than just a few more points, even some slightly asthmatic, "the matter of huainan, when according to the wishes of the great ancestor, can not be forced."
Jing Chen received the pamphlet, silent, Taizu handbook is the Chen Dynasty successive emperors to keep things, father will give this to him, the meaning of which is self-evident.
Hongzheng Emperor waved his hand, the Ministry of Ministers opened the third decree, but this time read up has not been as fluent as before, word by word, very cautious: "Rui Wang Jing Chen, end of the wisdom and benevolence, on the fate of heaven, the next and the hearts of the people, when the K Cheng Da Tuan, with the following me to ascend the throne as the emperor."
Jing Chen silently took the piece of paper edict and respectfully kowtowed three times to Emperor Hongzheng.
"I will hand over the countryside to you, when the ancestral training of the Great Ancestor as a warning, diligence and love for the people, always introspective," Hongzheng Emperor's voice is getting weaker and weaker, holding Jing Chen's hand into his hand, "Jing Shao is your own younger brother, if you make a big mistake in the future, you and remember that he blocked you from the brotherhood of today. "
"My son obeys the decree." Rao Jing Chen couldn't help but redden his eyes.
"Father!" Jing Shao can no longer hold back, knee past the bedside, the world which does not love the child's father, just the father's heart to him so far Fang can understand. The last life of all sorts, the father is not again and again to his tolerance, again and again to give him a way to live ......
"Guard the ancestral foundation well, for father and your mother will ...... watch over you well ......" Hongzheng Emperor's voice gradually became light and negligent, as if he was remembering the gentle and dignified Yuan Empress, the corner of his lips actually revealed a hint of a smile.
In the 16th year of Dachen Hongzheng, Emperor Hongzheng died of illness in the palace at the age of forty-eight.
"Father!" Jing Shao tugged at the corner of the quilt, couldn't stop bawling, the mountain mausoleum collapsed, the king's father passed away, even though he tried his best, he couldn't fight with heaven.
Jing Chen pursed his lips tightly, his reddened eyes couldn't terminate the hot tears that filled his mouth and slid down silently.
"Your Majesty, don't cry and break your body." Anxian and the Minister of the Ministry of Mandarins were busy going to assist Jing Chen and had already changed their names to Emperor.
Xiao Yuan helped Jing Shao up and handed him a side of brocade handkerchief, "Your Majesty's condolences, there are still a lot of things waiting for you to do."
Jing Shao took a handkerchief and wiped his face, letting the subordinate straighten their sashes, and took the imperial sword that was offered to him, "Who gave the poison?"
The Minister of Labor said, "The late Emperor was too ill to find out."
Jing Shao glanced at him and was about to say something when Jing Chen stopped him, "An Xian go and call all the royals over."
"Yes." An Xian bowed in response and turned to arrange matters.
"Jing Shao, you quickly go and dispatch the imperial guards, father's sudden death, fear of trouble." Jing Chen arranged the duties of the people in an organized manner.
"Yes." Jing Shao answered, gripping the sword in his hand, and had just marched to the door when An Xian stumbled back.
"Your Highness, it's bad, the imperial guards have suddenly surrounded the main hall." An Xian was flustered, originally the imperial guards were transferred into the palace by the late emperor to prevent any imperial prince from forcing the palace, but if the imperial guards were to force the palace, they would not be able to escape with their wings.
Jing Shao sniffed, and without asking any more questions, he directly swept out.
Below the jade steps, the imperial forest army's pace was neatly organized and was rapidly approaching towards the grand hall, the eighteen riders of the ink cloud retreated to the jade steps, the commander of the imperial forest army was surprisingly not there, and in his place was the vice commander Lin Gang.
"Father has ordered that the palace guards and imperial guards are temporarily under the jurisdiction of this king," Jing Shao looked coldly at the unmoved imperial guards and took out the imperial guard's order arrow, "You and others quickly guard the palace gates, and no idle people are allowed to enter."
"Don't listen to his nonsense," a man drove his horse out slowly from the crowd, it was the fourth prince Jing Yu, "King Rui and King Cheng are plotting to usurp the throne, there will be a heavy reward for those who kill King Cheng and King Rui!"
Mu Hanzhang with the left and right guards all the way to the eastern suburbs of the deserted forest, Ren Feng is commanding the practice, see him immediately went forward to salute. Ren Feng originally in the courtyard to recruit martial artists, and later recruited almost, Jing Shao let him go to recruit private army, is now the commander of this team.
"Your Highness's military talisman is here, organize your troops and be ready to go at any time!" Mu Hanzhang flashed out the military talisman given by Jing Shao.
"Subordinate receives the order!" Ren Feng naturally recognized the Princess, and without hesitation began to straighten his troops, the horses were brought out from the depths of the dense forest, the cavalrymen led their horses, the infantrymen were in proper attire, methodical and almost indistinguishable from Jing Shao's own troops.
"These wild soldiers have been practiced to such an extent, the king is truly capable." The Right Guardian exclaimed in admiration.
Ren Feng straightened out his team and came up to report, "Reporting to the Marquis, all 3,723 of the Wilderness Forest Settlers have been straightened out."
"How many cavalry are there?" Mu Hanzhang had his men stand on the watchtower to keep an eye on the direction of the capital, and without dismounting, he was ready to go to war.
"One thousand cavalry, five hundred archers, and the rest are all infantry." Ren Feng replied.
Mu Hanzhang nodded and took a sip from the water pouch handed by the Right Guard, quietly waiting for news from Jing Shao.
The sky gradually darkened until the sun set in the west, and the soldiers on the watchtower suddenly said in a loud voice, "Marquis, there is a red-colored smoke and fire in the Imperial City that rises up to the sky."
"Depart!" Mu Hanzhang clenched the reins, ordered aloud, "Cavalry first!" Originally just to do a preparation, thinking that even if Emperor Hongzheng's death will certainly have some arrangements, the opportunity to use the private army is not great, after all, once this kind of thing exposed to the people, will not be able to use a second time, and not good use will cause big trouble. But now it seems, the palace must have happened Jing Shao can not cope with the changes.
Mu Hanyang's heart raced, hoping that he could catch up and that Jing Shao could hold out.
Jing Shao will protect his brother behind, ink cloud eighteen riders in a circle will protect the two in the center, the palace guards are fighting with the imperial guards in a mess. The fourth prince of the deep hidden, actually do not know when will nearly 80% of the imperial army for themselves, the situation is very critical, Jing Shao had no choice but to light the fireworks in the hands.
The palace guards are numerous, but they can't resist the imperial guards, and as the number of guards is shrinking, the eighteen riders of the ink cloud have also killed their hands.
"Kill--" Suddenly a dozen or so imperial guards holding iron shields attacked straight in the direction of the eighteen riders, crashing through the one at the front, and immediately there were spears drilling out of the gaps, stabbing straight at the two brothers.
Jing Shao chopped off the tip of the spear with his sword, turned around and kicked the shield, knocking the man holding it down, and the eighteen horsemen immediately added a slash.
"Close the battle circle and protect the Emperor!" Jing Shao vocalized with his internal power, and the surrounding guards immediately leaned in this direction. Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, even if the eighteen riders are highly skilled in martial arts, they can't stand up to thousands of troops, the only way to solve the problem today is to minimize casualties, protect his elder brother, and delay until the private army comes to their aid.
Seeing that the shield-wielding soldiers were easy to approach, the Fourth Prince ordered the shield-wielders to be in front, squeezing Jing Shao and the others into a dead corner.
With their backs to each other, each holding a long sword, the two brothers watched as the circle of guards was shrinking, and Jing Shao's freshly changed plain clothes were already covered in blood stains.
"You rest for a while." Jing Chen patted his brother's shoulder, now gathering all the guards together in which they were given a moment's respite.
Jing Shao wiped his face, "I'm fine." Letting the guards form a circle is also a formation, all four sides can be used against the enemy, tightly closed, water can't be poured in, in this way, the imperial guards have more people, but they can only charge upwards layer by layer, instead of three or five hacking down a guard, spare me, the guards are still dwindling.
"Kill--" Suddenly, the sound of killing also came from the back of the imperial forest army, Jing Chen stood on a high place to see clearly, surprisingly, there were thousands of cavalry charging in. Those cavalrymen wore inconspicuous gray clothes, but their horses were strong and their weapons were excellent, and they rushed into the Imperial Forest Army in a sharp cone shape.
"What people?" The fourth prince was horrified, the imperial city was clearly under his control, how could there still be an army rushing in, clearly the south gate had been sealed, Jing Shao's personal army couldn't come in no matter what.
Jing Shao slowly smiled when he saw a tall, dark warhorse among the cavalry.
The jade steps had been dyed red with blood, gurgling down the nine dragon totems carved from white jade. Jing Chen stood on top of the jade steps with his hands folded, looking at Fourth Prince Jing Yu who was being pressed by the guards to kneel at the bottom of the jade steps.
"This kind of person who kills his brother and father should be killed by a thousand cuts!" Jing Shao let his own princess wrap his wounds and looked at Jing Yu with red eyes. Even though the Minister of the Ministry of Justice said that it hadn't been investigated yet, but the Queen Mother was killed by the Stepmother and they killed her, and the Father Emperor died from this poison, so he didn't need to think about it to know who did it.
"Hahahahaha, third imperial brother is still this tyrannical, today you killed your own brother, tomorrow are you going to kill your elder brother?" Perhaps knowing that he wouldn't survive, the fourth prince wasn't afraid anymore and laughed wildly.
Mu Hanzhang frowned, these words were a clear provocation.
Jing Chen pressed Jing Shao's hand that was lifting the sword and said in a deep voice, "If you make a move, you will surely be criticized by the history books a hundred years later."
"Afraid of what?" Jing Shao snorted lightly, what did the history books a hundred years later concern him?
Jing Chen took the imperial sword in his brother's hand, "I'll do it."
Blood splattered three feet, the fourth prince stared with a pair of eyes wide open, full of unwillingness, but no longer able to pronounce it.
Cleaning up the battlefield and washing the jade steps. The younger princes were summoned and couldn't help but shiver at the sight of this scene.
Jing Shao pulled his own princess and stepped into Feng Yi Palace with a piece of white silk, following which he sat cloaked in the main hall, quietly looking at the visitor.
"Tomorrow is the Ceremony of Enthronement, has the Empress thought about where she will go?" Jing Shao looked at the woman coldly.
"The Empress has her own place to go." The Empress stood up, straightened her cloudy temples, and smiled dementedly.
Mu Hanzhang felt the tightness of the person beside him, quietly held his hand and spoke, "The Empress poisoned and killed the late Emperor, she is a sinner of the Great Chen, and is no longer worthy of the word Empress. The fourth prince has also been put to death, the emperor decreed that he shall not be allowed to enter the imperial tomb except for his clan name."
"You guys, what a cruel heart!" Hearing this, the Empress Dowager screamed with hatred, "Jing Yu is a royal son! How could you all let him throw his body into the wilderness!"
Jing Shao knew that his own princess was taking it out on herself, and reached out to put her arm around his waist, "This king is unwilling to talk nonsense with you, hurry up and get on the road, we still have to go back to the mansion for dinner."
The stepmother took the white damask in her hand and laughed maniacally, "This palace can die a decent death, which is like that mother of yours, dying in such an ugly way! Hahahahaha ......"
Jing Shao walked over step by step, seized the white silk, strangled the neck of the stepmother in a swift manner, slowly tightened it, and quietly said, "The imperial brother has already decreed that Yongchang Bu conspired against the Emperor, and executed all nine clans!"
The queen's eyes widened as she reached out to scratch, and the white silk quickly tugged so tightly that the sound of a broken collar bone was clearly audible.
Jing Shao let go of the white silk, looked at the stepchildren who were dying an ugly death, and said softly, "Ten of you combined are no match for a speck of dust on the bottom of my mother's feet."
Mu Hanzhang slowly walked over and reached out to hold Jing Shao in his arms, gently patting his slightly shivering spine.
In the 16th year of Hongzheng, the emperor died, the country was in mourning, and the new emperor ascended the throne, changed the name to Sheng Yuan, and granted amnesty to the whole world.
On the day of ascending the throne, the original wife Xiao was appointed as the queen, and King Jing Shao, the King of Cheng, was the hereditary Prince of Zhenguo.
The Wu clan of Yongchangbo committed treason and poisoned the late Emperor, and the nine clans were executed. Duke Maoguo plotted treason, cut his title, the eldest son of Jingrong relegated to the common people, exiled to Shu, this life may not return to the capital.
In the second year of Sheng Yuan, Xiao was seriously ill.
"It's all because of you, you grudged Little Four to death, and now you're here to grudge Mother!" In the Imperial Garden, a little girl in fancy dress pointed at a child of about three or four years old and spoke in a shrill voice.
The boy stared at her with big dark eyes, and without arguing with her, he just grabbed a handful of dirt and huffed it into her face.
"Ah!" The little girl immediately screamed.
"Princess!" A cadre of palace maids rushed forward to protect her.
The child has rubbed two climbed to a date tree, once the courtesan close, take the branches of the dates thrown down, specifically according to the eyes of the courtesan smashed, a smashed one accurate.
"This child is really interesting." Jing Shao, who was dressed in a moon white Prince's uniform, stood behind the wigwam and laughed, turning back to look at his elder brother, who had a grimace on his face, and immediately withdrew his voice.
"The Empress wanted Jing Cheng by her side, I didn't expect to be taught to be like this." Jing Chen looked at the Third Prince Jing Cheng who was standing on the tree flaunting his arms and the Princess Jing Items who were screaming and kicking, his face became more and more ugly.
"I do think this child is true to his nature, just like when I was a child." Jing Shao laughed and walked out, leaping and scampering to the tree, securing the child in the tree firmly in his arms.
"Father!" When Princess Jing Items saw Jing Chen, she immediately turned white with fear and knelt on the ground to salute.
"Imperial Uncle!" Jing Cheng was held by Jing Shao and wasn't afraid, staring at him with wide eyes, "How did you get up here?"
"I'll teach you if you come with me to the Cheng Wang Mansion." Jing Shao rubbed Jing Cheng's furry head.
"This son is stubborn, you ......" Jing Chen frowned, looking at the child held under his brother s arm. Since the violent death of Wang Ji, Xiao Clan has asked this commoner son to the side to teach and raise, said to teach and raise, just for him to play, rarely discipline.
"Just what I wanted!" Jing Shao chucked the constantly struggling little one and smiled.
Jing Chen frowned and sighed, "Marquis Bei Wei asked for a decree to establish a lineal grandson yesterday, so you can take Hanyang's younger brother into the mansion, and let him take the title of Marquis Wen Yuan in the future."
In the second year of Sheng Yuan, King Cheng succeeded the Emperor's third son as his first son, and at the same time, he took the youngest son of Marquis Bei Wei into the House of Marquis Wen Yuan of King Cheng to teach him together.
In the third year of Sheng Yuan, Empress Xiao's princely, the King of Huainan brought the legacy of the Great Ancestor to the capital, and Emperor Sheng Yuan had a deep headache.
"Big brother, what exactly was written on the Great Ancestor's Posthumous Notes ah?" Jing Shao asked Gu Huaiqing who was temporarily living in the mansion, he had been particularly interested in knowing what was written on the Taizu's handwritten notes, but his elder brother just wouldn't show him, and had been curious for a long time, Gu Huaiqing had the Taizu's last instructions in his hands, and thought that it should be more or less the same thing.
Gu Huaiqing looked at him with a smirk, "Every generation of the King of Huainan is called Gu Huaiqing, and he is not allowed to marry the king's consort before the age of twenty-five, do you know why?"
Jing Shao froze and shook his head.
Taizu on the Huai Shui said: Secretary guarded in the Huainan, I when the peace and quiet.
It was the legacy of Emperor Taizu that the fiefdom of Huainan could never be abolished, and if the descendants of future generations wanted to withdraw the clan, they should marry the King of Huainan as their queen.
"Bam!" The cup in Jing Shao's hand fell to the ground and shattered.
Gu Huaiqing glanced at him and got up to go back inside.
"Cheng'er, brother says it's time for lunch." Mu Long Scale tilted his little head and called out to the child in the tree.
"Little uncle!" Jing Cheng jumped down from the short tree and pounced on Mu Long Scale, and the two round little guys fell onto the grass together.
"Woowoo!" The big tiger that was napping not far away yawned, and when he saw the two little people rolling into a ball, he immediately became interested and ran over with a pout, offering his big head to the two children to frolic.
"Scale child, Cheng child!" A warm and clear voice came, the two children immediately froze and stood honestly, only the big tiger was still unaware of the impending danger, still jumping around and pouncing on the grasses that poked its nose.
Mu Hanyang Zhang looked at the two men and a tiger covered in grass, and instantly coldly lowered his face.
"Brother ......"
"Daddy ......"
"WoW ......"
Jing Shao laughed, walked over and took his own princess into his arms, and made a wink at those three guys. Jing Cheng reacted the fastest, pulling his little uncle and running, little yellow unknown, rubbing around his master, lying down and flipping his belly at him.
"You're always spoiling them, sooner or later they're going to turn over." Mu Hanzhang pushed the person behind him.
Jing Shao, however, didn't let go and only smiled as he wrapped his arms around the person tighter.
The dust has passed, sometimes Jing Shao would like to think, the past life of all kinds of will not be just too ancestral entrusted to him a dream of yellow sorghum, so that he is not as ancestor that, won the world, but lost the sweetheart.
Jing Shao buried his nose between the necks of the people in his arms and inhaled deeply, "Junqing ......"
"Hmm?" Muhan Zhang looked back at him.
"...... "Jing Shao raised his head and kissed that handsome face with smiling eyes, "Nothing, let's go eat."
Mu Hanzhang froze, then slowly hooked his lips, "Good."
Peach blossoms are blooming again, the spring breeze, pink petals reflecting the two people who go together, quietly hovering.
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