Let Yuan Zhao guard the tomb?

The queen's words reminded the emperor unexpectedly of the Beiyue King Sword that was under the sacred stone.

Without that sword, the old prince might still be alive.

The late emperor had the opportunity to draw the royal sword, but it was because the old prince knew very little about his family's secrets that he allowed foreigners to enter his territory.

If he knew about this, he would probably take back the throne at any cost.

As a warning, let alone guarding the mausoleum, she couldn't even let her know where the emperor's mausoleum was. Of course, it was a bit difficult to hide the location of the emperor's mausoleum. No matter, he was pretending to be mysterious in order to prevent people from paying attention to the Feng family sword under the sacred stone.

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With that king's sword around, it's unclear whether the Feng clan's empire is stable, but the emperor's heart is stable.

"The harem is not allowed to interfere with politics," Fengqiu said in a cold tone, "Queen, you have exceeded the rules."

Queen Jiang was slightly startled, and then she bowed down with an apologetic look on her face:

"This concubine has no status. I am punished by being banned from the palace. I copy scriptures to confess my sins to my father, and pray for your majesty, the queen mother, and the queen mother."

Xiao Jiang's virtuous and sensible nature has always been praised, which is why Fengqiu values ​​her. Even though there are some flaws in her father's eyes, he only cares about Feng, but his father doesn't say anything about her.

This suggestion made sense, but she didn't know the cause and effect, so he couldn't adopt it.

"Wan Niang," Fengqiu helped her up and said warmly, "I know you are smart, including the suggestion you took to test Azhao's loyalty last time, which was very clever. Although my father had some criticism, he never held you and me accountable. Now Azhao

His identity is different from the past..."

She is a princess, and she is a princess with an emperor's presence. How to deal with her and when to deal with her are matters that the courtiers should worry about.

Since it is government affairs, the interference of women in the harem is equivalent to women disrupting the government and scheming against the heroes. Once the courtiers find out, not only will she, the queen, be impeached, but she, the emperor, will also be scolded.

"It's Wan Niang who has a shallow vision and a narrow mind." Empress Jiang was extremely ashamed. "I will definitely interact with her like a sister from now on."

"That's not necessary," Fengqiu laughed. "She has to train soldiers and pay attention to the training of the garrison in the capital, so how can she have time to interact with your sister? Anyway, remember, she is now my imperial sister, the protector princess of our dynasty.

, just don’t have any quarrel with her."

"No, Wan Niang has remembered it." Empress Jiang smiled slightly and saluted, gracefully and generously.

With such a virtuous wife, what more could a husband ask for? Fengqiu was extremely satisfied, and when he was fully dressed, he strode out of Qiongtai Palace.

The late emperor passed away, and the Empress Dowager Xia was heartbroken and reluctant to move away from the palace where she had lived for more than ten years. There were details of her relationship with the late emperor. The new emperor was filial, so he renamed Qiongtai Palace Changfu Palace and found another palace and renamed it Qiongtai Palace.

palace.

The Empress Dowager did not move and still lived in her Yongshou Palace.

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During the national mourning period, the bustling capital city in the past could no longer hear drunken and ugly people looking for fun. Even the street vendors no longer shouted loudly, and the huge capital city was lifeless and lifeless.

This is true inside the city, and it is true outside the city.

On the eastern outskirts of the outer city, a mansion that had been abandoned for many years was renovated last year and a plaque was put up again with the word "Sui Garden" written on it.

"Why is it called 'Suiyuan'?" Xia Wulang looked at the plaque in confusion.

"Here, here, ears, they are all ears!" Yuan Zhao went straight into the palace gate, pointing at the expressionless guards along the way, "Outside, the autumn wind makes the wheat ears yellow, but here it is still summer rain, and the mulberry trees are green, and the sky is full of ears.

If your head is straight, when can you let it hang down?"

Unfortunately, the origin of her previous thousand soldiers has not yet been found out. After Jin became a princess, the court gave her another two thousand soldiers, and now she has a total of three thousand soldiers.

Her personal barracks is really riddled with holes! It can't be blocked at all.

Before Xia Wulang could react, Feng Ge, who came with him, was already laughing heartily:

Gu: "Did His Highness use this pun to complain to us, or do you want us to complain to His Majesty?"

"Come on, it just helps to reduce my burden."

God knows, on the day of the canonization, she thought she could have a good rest after returning to the Princess Mansion and finishing the banquet. Unexpectedly, the next morning, before she had time to properly recognize the maids in the mansion, she was transferred out of the eastern suburbs camp by a decree.

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Only then did I learn that she also had a house in the eastern suburbs, where the three thousand soldiers were camped.

However, she was not transferred out of the Dongjiao Camp to train the soldiers, but to supervise the training of the soldiers in the Dongying. Especially the Eagle Guards. As soon as she entered Suiyuan that day, soldiers from each battalion were sent to listen to her instructions.

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Meowing chicken, this job came so unexpectedly that she had no time to react and almost made a joke.

Later I found out that His Majesty was dying, so he asked her to come out just in case of any unrest from all sides. When His Majesty the uncle left, she still stayed in Dongying. It was a bit regretful not to see him for the last time, but it was her duty to guard the outer city.

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We can only kneel down and worship outside the city, sending our thoughts and sorrows from afar.

When the sadness faded, the cruel reality was before her eyes. Not only did she have to supervise the training of each battalion, but she also had to train her own battalion... Every time she thought about it, she still had to curse.

When you enter the main hall and sit down casually, a female guard will bring you water to cleanse your face and hands, and then serve you refreshments.

"It's definitely not good for you two to come together. Tell me, what's the matter?" Yuan Zhao took a sip of tea before asking.

"I was taking a break today, and suddenly I remembered that Your Highness still owed me a cup of tea. It just so happened that I wanted to see you for something, so I followed you." Xia Wulang said quickly, "By the way, when will you return to the city?"

"It's three months until I return." Yuan Zhao said, "Probably in the twelfth lunar month."

She originally wanted to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival back at the Duke's residence, but she didn't expect to spend it in Dongying with a group of rough men and women. Among the three thousand soldiers, there were not even 100 female soldiers, so it took a lot of effort for her to train.

"Your Majesty, tell me what you have to say." Seeing that Fengge was silent for a long time while drinking tea, Yuan Zhao urged, "But Your Majesty has something to do?"

"Your Highness is really thoughtful," Feng Ge put down the lamp and said with a smile, "Your Majesty wants to ask His Highness for a few personal guards to accompany you. I wonder if His Highness is willing to part with you? Don't worry, I don't want you in vain. How many of them are going to go?"

Your Majesty will pay you back twice as much."

That night a few years ago, she and a Feng Ling guard named Luo Yan were traveling to the west of the city at night, and by chance, they rescued Fengqiu, who was still the prince.

I admire you endlessly and have long been seeking talents.

But later she led the government troops and bodyguards to the west of Shanxi to rescue her father and brother, so it was not easy to disturb her. It was delayed until now before the old matter was brought up again.

Yuan Zhao didn't expect this to happen. He was slightly startled, frowned and took a sip of tea. Feeling that something was wrong in the atmosphere, Xia Wulang held his breath slightly nervously. From time to time he looked at the faces of the two of them and wanted to break the silence, but he didn't know what to say.

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Feng Ge looked calm, drinking tea slowly and waiting for her answer.

"It is an honor for a minister to serve His Majesty," Yuan Zhao thought carefully about his words. "It is a blessing for the guards to fall into His Majesty's eyes. Unfortunately, they have the wrong master..."

Feng Ge raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised: "What do you mean by this?"

"You two are not outsiders. I will speak openly and openly today," Yuan Zhao put down his lamp lightly and said, "As we all know, there are countless people who want me to die. The only one who is willing to protect me in the court is the late Emperor.

Only Your Majesty..."

The most important thing for harmony between monarch and minister is knowing and protecting each other and trusting each other. Given her status, this trust is extremely fragile and can be easily broken.

"My people may not be able to protect His Majesty when they arrive in front of the emperor, but will put Your Majesty in more danger..."

Your Majesty is protected by the guards she trained. If something goes wrong, she will be blamed. Even if His Majesty only breaks a little skin, she will be killed.

Therefore, asking her guards to protect the emperor was equivalent to putting a knife on the neck of His Majesty and her at the same time, saving her loneliness.
Chapter completed!