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Chapter 152 Eight Kings, you are shameless (1)

It was already dark, but countless huge candles were lit in the hall, and the light was still very bright.

The old lady had no strength to speak, but her head was still very clear and she glanced at everyone's faces. It turned out that the few important officials who were left by her husband would either die or be demoted from the court by herself. It can be said that none of these important officials would be unwilling to be given great favors to her.

The Zheng family knows to get a fame and fortune to repay themselves, but what about these big guys?

No one said anything!

Zheng Lang was ashamed behind everyone at this time. He thought about this for a long time, but in the end the balance turned to the little emperor. Yes, it was just one piece of clothing. In later generations, it didn't matter if it was ten pieces of clothing. But in this era, it was really just one piece of clothing?

Although I have figured it out, I continue to struggle.

But even if he changed his mind and mustered up the courage, he would not have a chance. The old lady used all her strength and was disappointed, so she finally let go.

The old lady died, and the big guys left one by one. Some even thought that they were finally dead. Now that they were safe, they could hand over all the major policies to the emperor. There was no need to worry and fear as before, and avoid the fear of another Wu Zetian appearing in the Song Dynasty.

As for it!

However, they looked at Zheng Lang strangely.

Seeing that the old lady was unwilling to die reluctantly, Zheng Lang had already guessed her last thought. This group of wolf thieves would definitely remove the Yanfu from the Ai family after her death. So she died very unwillingly. Zheng Lang was even more ashamed.

Death is the greatest, and at this time his mind changed again. With the past ten years, even when Emperor Zhenzong of Song was alive, he made a lot of contributions to the Song Dynasty. Isn’t it just a piece of clothing? Why can’t she wear it?

But now, it's too late.

The shame on his face was even heavier.

The big guys didn't expect that he was thinking about this. He thought that what he had just said did not repay the old lady in time, so he was uneasy. Yan Shu nodded with appreciation. This is a pure minister. Don't be too young, he is thinking about Confucianism all day long, so he can be honest in doing things.

He waved his hand and let Zheng Lang mean that. It just so happened that Zheng Lang had a clever position. If he was a commoner, he would stay in the palace and avoid suspicion. He had a fame and fortune, but he was not an official, and he was young, so let him accompany the little emperor.

The big guys understand and leave quietly.

The little emperor was sobbing in a low voice, falling into deep sadness, and even regretting it. The main reason was that he had not yet known his own life experience, so the little emperor also regretted what he had done for the past six months. Take a look, in order to seize power, he first burned the palace, and then changed the year name in the Taimiao, forcing his mother step by step. Isn't it just half a year's day, why can't you wait?

What I had even more excessive was that when my mother was seriously ill, she immediately posthumously awarded Kou Zhun, Cao Yong, Zhou Huaizheng, Cao Yungong, and Zhou Wenzhi's old official.

Kou Zhun was exiled to Lingnan for such a purpose? Wasn’t it just to fight for the justice of governing the country for himself? But Ding Wei was ruined. Such a tough guy, when he left the capital, was crowded with people and could not even walk on the carriages. Kou Zhun shed tears and said, “Who do you ask Ding Wei for me, Kou Zhun, where did I lose to him.”

Was Zhou Huaizheng wrong? He didn't. He planned to kill Ding Wei, ban his mother and make himself the emperor. This was a eunuch who was very loyal to him, but unfortunately he was unable to do his job and died of trouble.

Is Ding Wei wrong? No. He is his father's minister, and from his father's perspective, it is okay. But the young emperor is still very afraid of Ding Wei and did not issue an order to recall him.

This edict will be issued sooner or later, but it should not be issued when my mother is seriously ill!

Sitting in front of huán, sobbing endlessly.

Zheng Lang didn't know what to do, and stood silently behind him.

From time to time, palace maids and eunuchs came in and out, as if they didn't see them. The eunuchs and palace maids looked at their expressions and did not dare to disturb them. Unconsciously, Qi Mingxing lit up and the sky was about to dawn. A young man in his twenties walked in surrounded by the palace maids.

Zheng Lang has never seen the queen's uniform, but some ritual books are clearly written. I know that this woman is Empress Guo, the granddaughter of Guo Chong, a hero of the Song Dynasty, from Jincheng, Yingzhou (now Nanjing, Jiangsu). It is rumored that the old lady was born as beautiful as a flower and loved by Song Zhenzong, but she was afraid of following in her husband's footsteps, so she deliberately chose a mediocre woman, the queen of her son, who is this woman.

I took a quick look and it wasn't really ugly. It was of medium appearance. After some dressing up, my appearance was even more moderate, at least not inferior to Liu'er. I could only sweep it through and couldn't really stare. Although I was still young because of the special environment, I didn't need to deliberately avoid it. If I stared at it, it would be very impolite. I quickly withdrew my eyes and said, "I will see the queen."

"Flat."

"Thank you Queen."

"You are that Zheng Jieyuan?"

“That’s right.”

"I have seen the words you wrote, it's very good."

"The queen is too rewarded, but she can't afford it."

The two people's answers woke the little emperor from the sorrow. He looked at Zheng Lang and asked strangely: "Zheng Jieyuan, why didn't you leave?"

Zheng Lang was both ashamed and confused at this time. It was inevitable that the Eight Virtue Kings of Little Dou were the eight wise kings. Once the old lady died, no one would suppress her. As the most noble family and the only close elder of the little emperor, her status was extremely respected in the future.

Last time he beat him up, and he didn't even express his meaning at all, which shows his position in his heart. If he is a little unhappy, just say a few words and he will be in trouble. If he is not careful, he will be out of luck. If he is not careful, he will not be able to bring a group of people to Zhengzhou to come to Zhengzhou. After all, he is also afraid of the words of the Qingliu Minister. But once he becomes an official, he may be in great trouble. No matter what he is to the little emperor or how the little emperor treats him, is there any effective way for the eight virtuous kings to speak?

Then wait for the bumpy road, and even wander around from Lingnan to Xiangjiang River to Sichuan, slowly endure the difficult places until he dies.

As long as you fight by yourself, the status and influence of the Eight Virtue Kings in the heart of the little emperor can be reduced. After the fight, the Eight Virtue Kings even felt embarrassed to blow the wind in the little emperor's ears in order to avoid suspicion.

It turned out that I only planned to write a few books, but I had the identity of myself and I was not guilty of speaking. But the old lady actually summoned him to the inner palace, which was a rare opportunity. However, the old lady was kind to her, but she used her death to pave the way for herself. Is this right?

If it were Lu Yijian and Ding Wei, they wouldn't even think about it. The opportunity came, why didn't they do it? But he was a kind-hearted person. At this moment, he was confused. The little emperor asked him, and he shook his head blankly and said, "I don't know."

"You are a good person, but you are a little smaller. Don't blame yourself," the little emperor thought to himself, gestured with his hand again, and said with a forced smile.

"I really don't know."

"You foolish kid," the little emperor ignored him. In order to write, he actually asked a strange little girl to stop and show him his eyes. It made the people in the capital laugh. My mother was still very good to him, probably sad and foolish.

Otherwise, who would stand that night?

The little emperor turned his head, looked at Guo again, and asked, "What time is the update now?"

"Your Majesty, it's the fifth day. I heard that you have been sitting in the harem for several hours without eating or drinking. I am very worried and I have made a bowl of lotus porridge to bring it over." After saying that, two palace maids brought a bowl of porridge on a tray and delivered it to me.

"Let's have another bowl, give it to Zheng Jieyuan," the little emperor said to Zheng Lang.

"I dare not."

"You fool, sit down."

"Here," Zheng Lang's heart was fighting in his heart that night. He stood there for a night without realizing it. As soon as he walked, his head was dizzy and he almost staggered to the ground. The little emperor was still % scrambling to help him. Then he said pity: "I really don't do your business. When you leave, you can go back and rest. Oh, it seems that I have neglected and did not give you instructions."

As he said that, he pushed the porridge in the tray to Zheng Lang and said, "I'm sitting, you're exhausting your energy while standing, you can eat first."

"No, my minister is my minister, and Your Majesty is my king."

"You are here again. The word "law" means "law" and there are also "defense". You can relax in the degree."

What else could Zheng Lang say with such a little emperor? He said from the bottom of his heart: "Being Your Majesty's minister is a truly happy thing."

"You are crazy again." The little emperor finally made him laugh this time.

Seeing that Zheng Lang also liked it, Guo ordered the palace maid to cook another bowl of lotus porridge for the little emperor, and said to the little emperor: "The empress dowager dies, Your Majesty must take care of her health. After all, if a big country is waiting for you to manage."

Zheng Lang was a little surprised. Historical books criticized her very lowly, arrogant and unreasonable, jealous, ignorant, and unreasonable. If this is true, her appearance is only here. Why did the little emperor miss her later?

In fact, when evaluating a person, you really cannot use simple black and white to watch.

"I know, you should take care of yourself," Zhao Zhen said kindly. It seems that the two of them have absolutely no conflicts at the moment. Unfortunately, if Guo's same catch is not the same, how could there be any subsequent events?

This is the pitiful thing of the little emperor. He had never seen his biological mother before he died. The harem made the ministers mess up. Even the beauties he liked were forced to be female Taoist priests, and the queen died inexplicably. To the outside world, she was bullied by the bastard Li Yuanhao.

Thinking of this, he said, "Your Majesty, the Queen is right, Your Majesty should put your body first."

It's dawn now, and the sky has not yet started. Once it lights up, big events will be waiting. You will suffer at that time!

"So too. You can't pass the provincial examination this year. I'll take a good exam for me next year."

"Your Majesty, you can't say it. Just look at the wind that caused the Zhengzhou riots and stop it immediately. As long as this sentence is spread, it is not only the examiners of Zhengzhou, but I am afraid that the examiners of the Ministry of Rites will have a headache. If you record your ranking too low, how can you explain to the emperor!

"Yes, I'm wrong," the little emperor found out that it was inappropriate, so he was not mature yet, but later he had a kind love. After seeing Zheng Lang finish eating, he asked kindly: "Is it enough?"

"It's enough, it's really okay for me. Your Majesty is the most important. You can have a few ministers in the Song Dynasty, but you can't have your Majesty."

It's getting bright!!!
Chapter completed!
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