Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 1025

"The king of the county seems to know a lot, so you might as well explain it in detail." Huan Zi's indifferent voice sounded, and Qin Su pulled back his thoughts in an instant.

The cold snowflakes flew into the eaves and fell on the cheeks, soaking the ground.

In this coldness, her extremely chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down.

That was many years ago after all.

At this moment, she should feel fortunate that she was not born in Yingchuan more than [-] years ago.

She calmed down, looked back, and saw Mo Buli's cold eyes sweeping over, seeing Qin Su looking at him, he curled his lips and said sarcastically: "Didn't you say that the first emperor had the talent of an emperor?"

"It is indeed the talent of the emperor." Huan Zicheng said indifferently, with no expression on his face: "Under the dragon seat, there have always been bones like mountains. If we were to change places, King Jing would never make such a decisive move. It is bound to fall into a struggle for the throne. And with civil strife, Da Chen may perish."

Unexpectedly, every single word was a compliment to the late emperor and a low opinion of Prince Jing.

Mo Buli's eyes seemed to have formed a layer of ice.

He didn't look at Huan Zicheng again, but looked up at the heavy snow all over the sky, his face twisted and hideous in an instant.

However, soon, he put away his expression again, and looked at Qin Su and Huan Zicheng calmly: "This statement is also reasonable." After a pause, the corner of his mouth curled up again: "Erhuan has been in western Liaoning for a long time, so he must know this very well."

This is the matter of being suppressed by the first emperor before ridiculing the Huan family.

At that time, the late emperor was angry, and the Huan family had to go to the west of Liaoning to suffer for more than ten years. This shows the harsh methods of the late emperor.

After hearing his words, Huan Zicheng was indifferent, and his expression was even colder, as if it was someone else's business.

Mo Buli felt bored and twitched the corners of his lips: "Isn't the governor angry?"

"The first emperor could not destroy the Huan family, but he was afraid that the crown prince at that time and His Majesty would be blocked from enthroning, so he expelled me from Dadu. This move can be called old-fashioned." Huan Zicheng said, with an attitude of commenting.

Mo Buli was really surprised this time, he stared at him for a long while, then shook his head: "The descendants of the Erhuan family are indeed lunatics."

Seeing that the two of them were talking back and forth, but it was still too late to get down to business, Qin Su finally felt a little eager, so he interjected and asked: "The emperor just said that his confidant died after sneaking into the palace to report the letter, so what happens next?" gone?"

"You are impatient, and you are somewhat similar to him." Mo Buli looked at Qin Su with distant eyes, as if looking at someone else through her. After a while, Fang Zhong resumed his conversation Narration:

"The confidant died after finishing his last words in a hurry. The father hurriedly recruited people to discuss the matter that night. However, there were many eyes and ears of the late emperor in the palace, and there was a change in the father's side, and the late emperor knew about it immediately. It was a secret contest, so I don't need to elaborate. About ten days later, the late emperor used a good method. He did not know where to find out the news of the edict's existence, and also found out that the edict was hidden in Yingying. In the hands of a certain nobleman in Sichuan. He was very panicked, so he found a mistake and forced my father to contemplate his mistakes behind closed doors, but he took care of the palace in a disguised form. I remember very clearly that during those days, even if I wanted to make a Men'er, you have to report it to the late emperor."

He seemed to recall those tense and depressing days at that time, and his expression darkened. After a while, Fang continued: "In front of all the ministers, the first emperor treated his father very well. The rewards were sent to the mansion like a stream of water, and they kept saying, "Although the lonely emperor made a small mistake, he couldn't bear to be punished severely." However, those who rewarded the father did not dare to move, because they were afraid of the way of the late emperor. In the dark, the first emperor spent a lot of money to find the Mo family and told them to go to Wolongling to dig out the dragon's veins. In fact, he wanted to cut off the water of the Heihe River, causing floods, and wiped out all the nobles in Yingchuan in that great disaster. in the flood."

"It's better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one person go." Huan Zicheng commented again, with emotion in his words, but still with the expressionless expression on his face.

This cold and heartless voice made Qin Su slightly distracted.

When the emperor was angry, he buried a million corpses.

What is it to kill a few more people in order to get off the dragon chair?
Poor those innocent people in Yingchuan who died in vain like this, and died in such a ignorant manner that they didn't even know that their deaths were all because of that will.

Qin Su felt a little breathless and couldn't help taking a deep breath.

The air in the south is warmer than that in the north, and when it enters the nose, there seems to be a dark plum fragrance lingering in it.

However, Qin Su's heart was cold, icy, without any warmth.

In this way, the Qin family was wiped out by others in the previous life, and there was also an antecedent reason.

The Qin family itself also has a big problem.

"The flood turned Yingchuan into a piece of red land." Mo Buli's voice continued to resound, recounting the dusty past: "The Yingchuan scholars almost died cleanly, but the late emperor was still worried, Secretly sent people to search for the edict everywhere. Fortunately, he never saw the shadow of the edict, and Yingchuan had another epidemic, and the manpower sent by the late emperor was also damaged a lot, and finally had to return without success."

At this point, the corners of his lips curled up again, with a sarcasm on his face: "This means that people are not as good as God, and God didn't ask the late emperor to get the will. Until he died, he would not die with peace."

"What was Prince Jing doing at that time?" Qin Su interjected and asked, with a trace of puzzlement hidden in his eyes: "Why didn't you take the last edict first?"

Hearing this, the sarcasm on Mo Buli's face dissipated, his face was disappointed, and he sighed: "Let's do it first? It's not easy? The late emperor's methods are much more powerful than that guy Guo Shili. Even though the father sent people, but It was far slower than the speed of the late emperor. My father also said to me later that as soon as our people left Dadu, they were intercepted and killed by many parties. If it is rampant, there are gold guards and snake guards all over Yingchuan, and anyone who is suspicious will be killed without mercy."

Qin Su listened silently, feeling another burst of emotion in her heart.

The first emperor was indeed a thunderbolt, much stronger than the Zhongyuan emperor. It is no wonder that Dachen was so powerful during the Yongping period.

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly moved, she turned her eyes to look at Mo Buli, and said hesitantly: "Could it be that Yingchuan was captured by Zhao State later because of..."

"The imperial edict." Mo Buli said without hesitation, with a hint of sarcasm in his words: "The emperor's handwriting is naturally very bloody. First, flood Yingchuan's way of life, and then in the 18th year of Yongping, it was even more bloody." With a so-called defeat, the purpose of handing over Yingchuan to the Zhao Kingdom is to let the edict sink forever in a foreign land, so that my father and king will never have the opportunity to go to Yingchuan to find it."

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