MTL - I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man-Chapter 36 Queen Mother Huo

Hearing the news that all the clan in the palace were killed, Qin Nuo was eating breakfast, and a quail egg was stuck in his throat, and he could hardly breathe.

The first feeling is fear! Fortunately, I ran ahead of time, even if there are twists and turns on the road, it is better to stay there and fight.

The second feeling is shocked! Qin Jian would be so crazy, these clan are his relatives! Those killed included many of Jing Yaodi's biological children, that is, Qin Jian's brothers and sisters, and even a few young emperors who were still in the middle, were not spared, making Qin Nuo extremely sad.

The third feeling is anger! All these plans were laid out by Queen Mother Huo and Qin Cong. This sinister layout was only for the count of Qin Jian, but it involved many innocent lives. Together with the clan and the maids of the palace, this time nearly 10,000 people died, coupled with the annihilation of rebels and the soldiers of the paratroopers who died, a civil strife that filled 30,000 to 40,000 lives. Qin Nuo Ning would prefer Queen Mother Huo to send assassins or poison directly to kill Qin Jian.

In the next few days, Qin Nuo was gloomy, and the capital's clan was almost swept away. For him, the only good news may be that Huo Youchan escaped, and heard that he hid in the crack of the rockery and persisted to the end, and now he was taken back by the Huo family.

In the following days, the daily life of Prince Chun was to continuously participate in funerals, from family to family.

Even the British Lord, who had managed to escape the rebels, was frightened and frightened because of his age, and he was too hungry. After returning to Beijing, he had a high fever, and he died in two days.

At the memorial service of the King's Palace, Qin Nuo felt that he was completely numb. In the hall of worship, the concubine and distant relatives of the British Lord were crying and sorrowing.

Several kings of the British King were buried in the rebellion, and this line broke off the lineage. There are still many royal palaces in this situation. They are like vines, they have lost the support of the sky tree. Although the new emperor was kind and gave generous care to the family members of the dead, but it is conceivable that the days will be far worse than in the past.

Originally because of the chaos of the Four Kings many years ago, there were countless implicates in the royal family. The Qin royal family suffered a catastrophe. Seeing that their vitality had recovered slightly in the past two decades, they were stopped by this sudden slaughter. Off.

After the memorial service was over, Qin Nuo was about to leave, and suddenly a voice sounded from behind him.

"Prince."

Turning around and looking, a clear and tall figure appeared behind him, greeting him.

Qin Nuo immediately responded and greeted, "Huo Shangshu."

After the funeral of Emperor Jing Yao, Qin Nuo also had a little understanding of several major ministers in power in Da Zhou.

In front of him is Huo Donglai, a current soldier of the Ministry of War. He is also a great general, and he has made meritorious service at a young age. In addition, he was born in the Huo family, he was promoted faster in the army, and even once with Pei Yi. It was only later that as Pei Yi's sky hung high and he shone the stars, all the generals of Zhou Dynasty were obscured by the bright rise of this superstar.

Even the person in front of him is no exception, just because of his origin, his promotion in the North has not been affected. Today, he is not only a general who rides the embargo, but also an official from the Ministry of Defense, a member of the Yipin Group, and also the queen mother of Huo, now the patriarch of the Huo family. More importantly, he is also Huo Youchan's father.

"I haven't thanked Wang Ye. According to the little girl, it was Wang Ye who saved the little woman's life." To Qin Nuo, Huo Donglai and Yan Yue were all expressive.

"With your hands raised, Huo Shangshu doesn't have to be polite. Gu Gu should also thank Miss Huo. Without his way, I'm afraid I can't support it."

Huo Shangshu nodded slightly, and then asked Qin Nuo's recent life. After a few words, I suddenly looked back at the hall filled with white cloth and sighed: "The withering of the dragon veins is really unfortunate for Da Zhou."

"Fortunately, both the emperor and the queen mother returned safely and turned the tide, so that the world would not be troubled." Because the previous war was the Huo family's scheme, Qin Nuo did not like the person in front of him, and only said two words politely.

Huo Donglai didn't say much, and the two talked a few words at random, and each left.

On the frame back, Qin Nuo opened the curtains and looked at the bustling scene in the market. With the removal of Qin Jian's confidant and his party feathers, will the Queen Mother Huo be at ease?

Impossible, after that they have Pei Yan, a bigger enemy. The two factions are struggling. When will the wind and rain in this capital stop? How many innocent lives will be involved in this heavy war?

Qin Jian's rebellion calmed down, but brought unprecedented impact to the capital. The coming joy of the New Year was swept away. The palace, which was originally gloomy because of the loss of the country, casts a lingering shadow.

Da Zhou's power center was silent, and the palace people hurriedly moved. Because in the Qianyuan Hall, the most distinguished person of Da Zhou, Qin Cong, the supreme emperor, fell ill.

Queen Mother Huo sat on the bedside and looked at her son with thin cheeks, anxious and anxious.

"Huanger, take another sip, this chicken soup was boiled by the mother and herself, and added your favorite honey Ling."

Gentle persuasion did not arouse Qin Cong's interest. He opened his eyes in confusion, looked at the person in front of him, and remained silent for a moment, and asked, "Mother, can there be a memorial in the court today?"

Empress Huo could only wave her hand to let the maid holding the chicken soup retreat, and said softly: "Nothing major, just the Jiangdu Duxue reported that it was difficult to ship because of the cold and freezing, and the tribute will be delivered later this year. Also In Jinzhou, dozens of people were buried as a result of a snowstorm that collapsed a bridge, and ... "

Empress Huo chose the affairs of North Korea casually. In addition to Qin Jian's rebellion, these days, there was basically peace in North Korea, and the fighting in Beishuo was temporarily stopped.

Qin Cong asked again, "What happened to the next few grandfathers?"

There was a flash of anxiety in Queen Mother Huo's eyebrows: "These have been specially handled by the Ministry of Rites. Her Majesty's rewards are generous, and all the relatives of the Royal Mansion are extremely grateful."

"Are you grateful?" Qin Cong raised a smile on his lips, and was extremely ironic. "I can only make some compensation for these properties, but how many of my loved ones can make up for these lives?"

Queen Mother Huo frowned, "This is not your responsibility to the emperor, it is Qin Jian's dog thief who committed crimes and slaughtered the royal family.

Qin Cong kept his eyes closed, was everything Qin Jian's fault? Indeed, Qin Jian was the creator of the figurines, but the people who laid the bureau were themselves and their mothers! In fact, he originally did not agree with Queen Mother Huo's plan, but his mother has always been strong. From childhood to growth, it has become a habit to follow the idea of ​​a mother.

As the emperor, the first major event after his ascension turned out to be counting his brother. I do n’t know how his father, Huangquanxia, ​​would treat his son, who has always been “kindhearted”. Qin Jian is his most dear son!

Maybe ... he couldn't help thinking that if the father emperor had established Qin Jian as the prince from the beginning, these things might not have to happen, and maybe even the father's favorite prince was Qin Jian. In recent years, he can clearly feel that his father has become increasingly cold and dissatisfied with himself. No longer like a teenager, he would hold his hand and personally guide homework.

Queen Mother Huo continued to persuade in a gentle voice: "The emperor does not need to be concerned about things that have passed. As for the blood of the clan, Wang Zhaoyuan is still pregnant in the harem and will soon be born. The emperor will have more children in the future. They will all have It is the blood of Da Zhou. If the emperor does not want to worry the Central and Central Ministers, he will take good care and recover as soon as possible. "

Qin Cong had a bitter face, "What the mother learned was that I was going to get better quickly, otherwise, if I screamed and went down to the ground, how could I face my ancestors?"

Ms. Huo took a long breath and said, "The emperor, the Ai family knows your kindness, but you don't need to blame yourself for these crimes. It was Qin Jian's intention to conquer the throne, which forced us to do so. The original plan was perfect, It was also Hou Juzhong of Nanxiang that disrupted your ambush. Also, the dead girl of You Silk, if it wasn't for her hiding too well, Qin Jian wouldn't have risen in anger and affected innocent people. "

According to the original plan, as long as Huo Youchan died, their Huo family would be perfectly in the position of a victim, and Qin Jian would have no place to stand up, and he could just as easily fight in one fell swoop. Who knew that girl was so hiding, Qin Jian became more angry and irritable, implicated so many clan.

The pawns that have already decided to give up, even if they do not obey the layout sacrifices, are really annoying.

Qin Cong only felt chilled and exhausted, and his cousin was lucky to escape the calamity, and now in his mother's mouth, it has become a crime.

His cousin is hiding in Tibet in the Middle East these days, how terrified, how desperate those imprisoned are, and the thought in his mind is beyond words.

Why haven't you made up your mind to oppose this plan before? He clearly has the opportunity to be capable. He is the Son of Heaven. He should not follow his mother's intentions in everything!

Endless remorse permeated him, making it difficult for him to rest day and night, and he began to linger on the bed since the news came.

Seeing that Qin Cong's face was not good, Queen Mother Huo finally took her temper and raised a happy event: "If the festival is approaching this year and after the Spring Festival, the capital will be drafted to add a harem for the emperor and open up branches and leaves. In the future, the emperor will have more ancestor blood, when the emperor will bring a group of children and grandchildren to sacrifice to the ancestors, presumably the ancestors will also be happy. "

Finally, Qin Cong cheered up in front of him and said, "Mother, the New Year is coming. Now the people in Beijing are dull. I want to amnesty the world for a second time, and then I will seal the seventh and the ninth brothers as the princes, and double the ten brothers of the royal tomb Ugh. "

Queen Mother Huo groaned a little, "Even the Prince of the Nine Kings, the Prince of the Ten Kings and the two concubines, but the emperor, according to a detailed investigation, Qin Xun is suspected of turning to the King and forcing the imperial clan."

Qin Cong smiled bitterly: "I only have these two or three brothers, so why bother with them? He turned to Qin Jian, but he was just helpless, so he didn't have to hold him accountable."

Mother Huo frowned, and then thought of the timid and fat man, and nothing happened. Forget about these little things, just follow the emperor's will.

After telling this, Qin Cong's face became even more exhausted, and he whispered, "After the government affairs are still bothering my mother, it's getting late, and my mother should be busy earlier, so I don't have to delay her son."

Empress Huo stood up helplessly, went to the outer hall, and repeatedly told the queen and several concubines to serve well. He also urged the queen to take care of Wang Zhaoyuan's womb before leaving Qianyuan Hall.