There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 280
Tang Wan stared at them blankly.

"How old are you and you still think about this all the time, tell me that you two are both old and young, and it's time to get married, and I'll find out for you later, and marry you off one by one."

"Huh? How boring to be married!" Bi Yue felt helpless.

"It's ugly and they don't like us, poor people don't do it, they don't want to be useless, and those handsome, handsome, rich and talented people don't like us either." Biyue's eyes looked helpless.

Biluo thought for a while, but nodded seriously.

"I don't have so many demands, it's just the same, at least he can't lose to me."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Bi Yue nodded quickly when she heard this, and quickly added this item.

"You guys!" Tang Wanning glanced at the two of them helplessly.

"Should I set up a ring for you to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives? You will pick and choose the winners, pick out the good-looking ones, and finally pick out the wealthy ones. Keep picking until the end, and you will always find the one you like."

Both Biyue and Biluo laughed.

"That's not necessary. Only princesses and princesses are eligible to compete in martial arts. What are the two of us? It would be too embarrassing if no one came when the arena was tied up." Bi Yue giggled.

Biluo thought for a while, then nodded: "Master, this is not feasible."

Tang Wanning watched them jump off and stiffen one by one, couldn't help but also laughed, and told them after laughing.

"When we go out of the palace together this time, I will definitely find out for you, so that you can take care of yourself, don't think about beautiful men and women all day when you are too old."

The helplessness in Biyue's heart, the master is really ruthless, she can't see it, and she won't let them see it.

In a blink of an eye, the first month has passed, and February has arrived.

Although it is still cold in late spring, it does not have the biting coldness of midwinter.

The second day of the second lunar month is the anniversary of the late emperor's death, and it is also his third anniversary commemoration ceremony.

After this February, his filial piety period is over, and the Great Xia Dynasty is once again a beautiful landscape, and the people all over the world still live and work in peace and contentment, which is much more peaceful than when Emperor Jing Yuan was alive.

Under Xia Houjue's instruction, the Ministry of Rites held an extremely grand removal ceremony.

The royal family members, civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, even the harem concubines who never showed their faces, and even the concubines and concubines, all had to be present. The huge Fengxian Hall was full of people standing in front and back.

The altar is set in the center of Fengxian Hall, and the portrait of Emperor Jingyuan hangs high on the wall of the main hall of Fengxian Hall.

After the complicated ceremony of getting rid of clothes, Xia Houjue inserted the long incense sticks on the incense table, and poured a full glass of wine himself.

He raised his wine glass high, his eyes full of arrogance and unspeakable elation.

"Father, have you seen it? Even without your love and cultivation, I can still sit firmly in this country. Are you disappointed?"

"It's a pity that your most beloved son didn't become a man, and he became a lackey of another country. He was killed by me. It seems that your vision is not very good, father?"

"Mother and son of the Qin family have mischievous intentions, you clearly know it but blindly condone it, you are not worthy to sit in this position, and you are not worthy to be my royal father!"

He said three sentences in a row, and every time he said a sentence, he threw a glass of wine in front of the incense table. When he said the last word, the little affection left in his eyes was gone.

For three years, he gave himself three years to remember that person, to clean up the mess for him, to keep his filial piety for him, and to repay the favor of his birth.

Three years later, to him, he is nothing more than a portrait hanging on the wall. The hatred of killing his mother is irreconcilable. He will remember that pain for the rest of his life and will never forgive it.

After pouring the last glass of wine, he turned around and opened his arms, making all his subjects and relatives stand up. He pointed coldly at the portrait behind him, and fell to the ground with a deep voice.

"From then on, that person is no longer my father, he is just a former emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, a failed emperor, that's all."

"Yes!" Everyone below bowed their heads and responded respectfully.

The royal clan is his party of support, and the party of the four princes has long since been eradicated by him, leaving only his confidantes.

Not to mention the big and small officials in the court, they are all disciples of the emperor, and he single-handedly promoted them.

The harem concubines and those concubines are not allowed to participate in politics, so they can only obey in this matter. Xia Houjue really controls the world, and no one dares to criticize him.

but……

Things are always unexpected, for example, the Yushi Qingliu who exist specifically to impeach others or even scold the emperor.

They looked left and right, and after giving each other a positive look, they stepped forward to speak, to the effect that:
"Your Majesty, you can't be so unfilial. After all, it's your father. No matter how many mistakes he has done, you can't deny it." '

Xia Houjue didn't get angry after listening to the censor's words one by one, but asked Li Dequan to take out the dossier from that year.

"Read!" His face was cold and frightening.

"Yes..." Li Dequan shivered, cleared his throat and began to read eloquently.

"In the third year of Jingyuan, the first emperor teamed up with the Qin family to frame the queen, causing Meng Yuan to be grounded."

"In the fourth year of Jingyuan, the Qin family slandered Empress Jingmin's conceived womb, and designed her to have a miscarriage and give birth to a female fetus. Empress Jingmin was devastated and depressed."

"In the fifth year of Jingyuan, in order to win over the Qin family, the first emperor turned a blind eye to the Qin family's behavior of covering the sky with one hand in the harem. On the premise of knowing that the Qin family killed Queen Jingmin, he made an exception to make her the new queen, and ignored the past. smell."

Li Dequan's voice became louder and more confident.

Those censors looked at each other in dismay when they heard it, and everyone below was dripping with cold sweat.

In addition to these few sentences, Li Dequan also eloquently read a large article about the actions of the former emperor and the Qin family.

There are some things that you don't know if you don't reveal them. Once revealed, it will really shock everyone.

At the end of the reading, everyone began to whisper: "Is this all true? It turns out that Empress Qin's virtue is all faked?"

"That's right, no wonder the first queen left at such a young age, what a pity..."

"I don't know how the emperor has lived these years?"

"That's right, seeing that the first emperor blamed him for hurting him, it shouldn't be as simple as it seems."

"As the saying goes, if you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. How could it be painful? Queen Qin has her own son!"

"That's no wonder the emperor would do this, if it were me..."

Everyone discussed loudly and loudly, and it took a quarter of an hour to disappear. This time, everyone didn't speak anymore.

Xia Houjue nodded in satisfaction. The bad breath that had been silent in his heart for many years was finally released eloquently. This feeling is really refreshing.

The emperor is happy, and the goal is achieved in addition to the ceremony.

Xia Houjue waved his hand to signal Licheng, and everyone paid their last respects again. Xia Houjue got up and left after paying his respects, and said the last word before leaving.

"In the future, don't say anything about Empress Qin, that woman has already been thrown out by me to feed the wild dogs."

(End of this chapter)