: Thrown into limbo

Author: Fragrance is all over the world

: Thrown into limbo

"In the past twenty years, the Huo family has relied on this mine, and has accumulated wealth that rivals the country. Not only that, the Huo family has also bought a group of barbarians from the Northern Yi, intending to train them to become death warriors and assassins of the imperial concubine.

So half of them are Beiyi people."

Fang Anren said, and under the shocked eyes of several people, he took out a few more pieces of paper, "Your Majesty, these are the evil deeds that the Huo family has ordered the dead to commit over the years. Please take a look at them."

The emperor on the dragon throne was holding his chest, his eyes widened, as if he would faint from anger in the next second.

Fortunately, Li Fuquan stepped forward to calm him down and said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Your dragon body is important, Your Majesty!"

"Bold! Bold!"

The emperor was so angry that he could not speak and could only repeat these words.

"Bring it up, bring it up! I want to see what good things the Huo family has done behind my back!"

Li Fuquan had no choice but to ask the young eunuch on the side to prepare ginseng soup and medicine in advance, and then handed the papers filled with the Huo family's crimes to the emperor.

"In the winter of the 62nd year of Dashun, on the order of the empress, I went to the Lu family in Suzhou Prefecture to administer medicine to Lu Jingshan."

"In the spring of the 63rd year of Dashun, on the order of the empress, he set fire to Langhuanxuan, killed Lu Hansong and his son, and pretended to commit suicide out of fear of crime."

"In June of the 63rd year of Dashun, the map of Dashun and the seal of the Beiyi clan were drawn to frame the Lu clan for collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country."

"In July of the sixty-third year of Dashun, before the whole family of the Lu family was executed, his insiders were poisoned and silenced."

"In September of the sixty-third year of Dashun, the Lu family was captured and they were transferred to the Wang family in Huaiyang."

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The Huo family's crimes were written in six pages, and behind each piece of paper were countless lives and money.

Among them, what happened in the sixty-three years of Dashun takes up a whole page.

But this is actually not the first time the Huo family started committing crimes. Fang Anren deliberately placed this page at the beginning.

Everyone knows very well what happened in the 63rd year of Dashun.

After only reading two pages, the emperor couldn't stand it anymore, "What a lawless Huo family!"

He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, which frightened Li Fuquan who was waiting on the side.

"Your Majesty, eat your ginseng tea slowly."

Li Fuquan handed over the ginseng soup.

At this time, the emperor was so angry that he had no intention of drinking tea. He waved his sleeve and knocked the tea bowl to the ground, "You bastard!"

The porcelain bowl shattered on the ground with a crisp sound, and Li Fuquan was so frightened that he knelt down tremblingly.

The minister of punishment and the commander on the side also knelt down and kowtowed, but the emperor paid no attention to them.

"Come here! Send me an imperial envoy to rush to Liangzhou Prefecture in the northwest, and show me how big the mine is. It has been mined for nearly twenty years and it is still being mined continuously!"

"What a Huo family! Mr. Huo Lian! A poisonous woman!"

"Jun Huo Lian does not need to be tried again! Once the news of the imperial envoy reaches the capital, he directly declares to the world that Huo Lian Jun has bad morals, is jealous and unkind, murders the concubine and the prince, and is not worthy of the mother's honor in the world. He will be deprived of the title of the middle palace and relegated to the cold palace.

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"All members of the Huo family will be imprisoned. Even if the Huo family's blood relationship is beyond the fifth level, they will be imprisoned by me. After the fall, I will kill them, and the rest of the slaves will be branded and exiled to the border!"

The Minister of Justice nodded repeatedly and asked, "Your Majesty, the tomb of Mr. Huo, the former Minister of the Ministry of Finance, is still in the Ancestral Temple. Can it be removed?"

The emperor was furious, "Screw it to me! What a good Huo Qiong, I'm afraid he made up his mind to marry Jun Huo Lian into my house when he was still alive. He really made a good calculation, screw it! Huo's crimes are so heinous that he deserves to be married."

To enjoy the Ancestral Temple?"

The more the emperor thought about it, the angrier he became. A million cars of snowflake silver, more than a thousand kilograms of gold, and a mine. As an emperor, he couldn't even think of such a lot of money. Even the national treasury was not so rich!

How could one not be outraged that the Huo family had stolen so much money?

Recently, I have not gone to the morning court for seven consecutive days, but I have issued seven or eight imperial edicts.

In just a few days, many ministers were imprisoned, and some were even beheaded directly at the city gate.

For a time, everyone in the capital felt insecure, fearing that they would be the next victims.

But not all officials are like this, such as military attachés like Pei Mo.

There are also some civil servants who can see clearly. They know a lot. Those officials who were sent to prison have a close relationship with the Huo family whose house was confiscated.

Even before the abolition of the imperial edict came down, some people were already making excuses.

Ten days later, the imperial edict of abolishing the queen was finally announced to the world, followed by the news that the entire Huo family was executed.

In this way, the Huo family, the most powerful family in the capital, withdrew from the stage of history, remaining only in the chatter and laughter of the common people after dinner.

However, there are different opinions on how much money the Huo family copied, with some saying it was thousands of taels, and some saying it was tens of thousands.

In short, no one can guess correctly.

This incident is a scandal for the royal family. Even if it is true, the royal family's face must always be maintained.

The emperor did not want to be exposed by the Huo family who had been plotting for half his life, so he specially beat up those who knew about it.

Therefore, no one dares to make the real amount of money hidden by the Huo family public, and the people also know that the Huo family is corrupt.

Of course, everyone knew that as a queen, Huo Lianjun could not tolerate other people's crimes.

For a time, the business of commenting on the queen's frame-up of the concubine was booming in various restaurants and teahouses, and the storyteller became the final big winner.

"It turns out that there is a person like Concubine Ru in the palace. It seems that we are really ignorant."

"Hey, this storyteller didn't explain clearly how the queen assassinated the concubine. The money spent is not worth it!"

The audience on the side laughed, "What a joke, if Mr. Storyteller knew this, how could he stand in front of you and tell you stories?"

Someone else laughed and said, "That's right. If you knew, wouldn't you be silenced by this snake-hearted Huo girl?"

"Haha, that's true."

The common people did not feel a trace of sadness for the deceased concubine Ru and the prince. They only knew that they had one more thing to talk about while drinking.

When the news reached Sanfu Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River, several sky lanterns floated in the sky that night. In Dashun, sky lanterns were lit only to pray for the deceased.

In an antique house with Huizhou style architecture, a nanny is holding a boy. The boy points to the sky lantern and asks, "Mommy, grandpa is putting out the lantern!"

Nanny smiled and explained, "That's not a lantern, that's a sky lantern."

"Nanny Lu, Jing, Shan, grandpa is not called this name!"

The enlightened boy saw the words on the sky lantern and asked doubtfully.

The elderly grandma paused and said, "That is the name of the master who taught me when I was young. I will pray for his teacher again."

The boy suddenly realized, "It turns out that my grandfather also has a wife!"

Grandma laughed and said, "Of course, every scholar has an enlightened master, and so does the young master."

"Then will Mr. Lu also play with his grandfather's hand?" the boy asked innocently.

Grandma smiled and said, "Young master, why don't you ask me yourself."

The Lu family, Mammy remembers, was a family full of literati, but later the tree fell and the hozens dispersed...
Chapter completed!