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Chapter 145

Chapter 145

The Hu people have been eyeing the Tang Dynasty and have to send troops to disturb them every two or three years. The former emperor was foolish and valued relatives, but the Qin family did defend the northwest firmly. It was Qin Siyong who guarded the northwest that the Hu people did not dare to send troops to invade when Emperor Wen of Tang first ascended the throne.

Anyway, there will be a fight sooner or later, and now the weather is good and the food is abundant. Emperor Wen of Tang heard the plan of Zhao Yunting and his son, and blamed Qin Siyong's death on the Hu people. The news that Wu Qi and Zhao Chen led their troops to defeat the Hu people gradually, also confirmed that his decision was wise this time.

Although the Northwest soldiers were greatly encouraged by Qin Siyong's death, what does it matter? As long as they can win a battle, as long as they can promote the power of the Tang Dynasty, especially when he was in power, he only cares about the result, not the root cause, and the ultimate benefit is that he is the Tang Dynasty.

Before the imperial court was over in the twelfth lunar month, the northwest army was about to attack the Hu people's royal court in the south of the Mo. Emperor Wen of Tang issued an order to pursue the victory and ordered the army to force the Hu people back to the north of the Mo.

After the great rest, Emperor Wen of Tang finally felt relieved for a while. He had been worried about the northwest for the past six months and had not had a good rest on weekdays. When he learned that the queen had called Emperor Changsun to Fengyi Palace, he thought that he had not seen Changsun for a while, Emperor Wen of Tang immediately moved to Fengyi Palace.

The queen led Brother Fu to the outside of the hall to welcome the carriage.

Emperor Wen of Tang waived the courtesy, led Changsun into the road, and kindly asked him what he was doing just now.

Brother Fu replied obediently: "I am playing chess with the emperor and grandmother."

Emperor Wen of Tang was so happy that he saw that there was indeed a low table and chessboard on the couch. He turned around and asked the queen: "I remember you can't play chess, how about it? Isn't even Brother Fu not win, right?"

The queen pretended to glar at her husband. When the palace maid took off her boots for Brother Fu'er, she asked Brother Fu to sit in the position where she had just played chess, and sat next to her grandson, and looked at Emperor Wen Tang with a smile: "Yes, I can't beat my grandson. Since the emperor has excellent chess skills, how about I win over for me?"

Brother Fu looked at his grandmother, said nothing, and looked at the chessboard quietly.

Of course, Emperor Wen of Tang knew that the queen was just a joke. No matter how smart Brother Fu'er was, he was still a child, and he could play chess, but he took off his boots and sat cross-legged across the table, playing chess with Changsun.

Brother Fu'er had a tight face and was very serious.

Emperor Wen of Tang looked at each other and smiled at each other, but he deliberately pretended to think seriously.

"Brother Fu'er is so smart, even the emperor's grandfather won." Emperor Wen of Tang smiled and said with a smile.

Brother Fu was not happy at all, "The emperor's grandfather deliberately gave in to me."

Emperor Wen of Tang looked at his grandson's little face as big as a palm, waved his hand and asked him to sit beside him, lowered his head and asked him: "Why do you say that? It's not good to just accuse someone. Does Brother Fu have evidence to prove that the emperor's grandfather lost on purpose?"

Brother Fu looked up at him and said seriously: "The father said that his chess was taught by the emperor's grandfather. I can't even win the father. How can I beat the emperor's grandfather?"

Emperor Wen of Tang was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, picked up Brother Fu'er and was confused: "Brother Fu'er is so smart, okay, this time it's the emperor's grandfather. How about when Brother Fu'er grows up in a few years, how about the emperor's grandfather playing chess with Brother Fu'er?"

Brother Fu nodded seriously.

Emperor Wen of Tang touched Changsun's head, continued to sit for a while, and then left.

After walking out of Fengyi Palace, Emperor Wen of Tang suddenly remembered something: "Last month, King Kang's eldest son had a stomachache, how are healing now?"

Wei Yuan replied with a smile: "It's been a long time ago. The imperial physician also said that the third emperor's grandson was in good health. As long as the nanny around him talked more, he should be able to call the emperor and grandfather after he was one year old."

Emperor Wen of Tang was very pleased that his grandson did not have a mouth disease like the fourth son. However, when he heard of the third emperor's grandson, he couldn't help but think of the second emperor's grandson, the eldest son of his son whom he valued the most. Because the third son formed a clique last year for personal gain, he punished him to think about it for a year behind closed doors. He had never entered the palace to see it when the second emperor's grandson was born.

Calculate the day. The second emperor grandson was born in April. He will be able to climb now, right?

Emperor Wen of Tang slowed down and asked hesitantly: "The access control of the Qing prince has been lifted. What have he done in the past two months?"

Wei Yuan pondered slightly, glanced at Emperor Wen of Tang, and said respectfully: "I heard that the prince of the county knew that he had let the emperor down. After the access control was lifted, he still stayed in his door and never opened the door to see guests. Only the concubine of the Virtue would send someone to pick up the second emperor's grandson to the palace every month."

Emperor Wen of Tang completely stopped.

Concubine Xian, he hadn't seen him for more than a year. The fifth prince had asked for love several times for his mother's wife, but he ignored it.

"When will Zhaoyang Palace pick up the second emperor's grandson?" Emperor Wen of Tang stood in front of the corridor with his hands behind his back and asked softly.

Wei Yuan has been serving the emperor for more than 30 years, but he still can't understand the emperor's thoughts at this time. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty is a coincidence. I heard that the Empress took the second emperor's grandson early this morning."

Emperor Wen of Tang nodded and said nothing. He just planned to return to Chongzheng Palace, but now he turned to Zhaoyang Palace.

Wei Yuan followed Emperor Wen of Tang and arrived at Zhaoyang Palace with his body. He looked at Emperor Wen of Tang and shook his head tactfully at the palace maids and eunuchs who were about to go in to communicate.

As he got closer and closer to the inner hall, Emperor Wen of Tang couldn't help but let his pace lighter.

The boy's crisp laughter came from inside, and the fairy concubine gently teased her, "Brother Hong crawled here, grandmother is here!"

Emperor Wen of Tang could even imagine the smile on the face of Concubine Xian. He felt soft and strode in.

The palace maids in the room were shocked and knelt down one after another.

When the Concubine Xian heard the movement, she first carried the second emperor grandson who had climbed in front of her into her arms. Then she turned around and said, without even looking at Emperor Wen of Tang, but her eyes gradually turned red.

Emperor Wen of Tang couldn't help feeling guilty. After the palace maids all left, he walked to Concubine Xian, looked at the boy in her arms and asked, "His name is Hong Ge'er?"

The second emperor's grandson was afraid of life and retreated into his grandmother's arms.

Concubine Xian could no longer help, turned around and put her grandson on the couch, picked up a veil and started crying: "The emperor is so cruel. He doesn't even know what his eight-month-old grandson is called. I remember when she first got the eldest grandson, I was so envious. The emperor advised me not to hurry, and I also thought of my nickname for my grandson. Now, it's better, in just one year, things have changed. Since the emperor is tired of me, why are you here to do?"

She cried, and the second emperor grandson also started to cry.

"Stop crying, look, Brother Hong was scared to death." Emperor Wen of Tang sighed and called the wet nurse to take the second emperor's grandson away, which led to the cleared favorite concubine in his arms and coaxing: "Who said I am tired of you? I am really tired of you. I will not stop touching you when I punished the third brother." Even the third brother never thought about severe punishment, just wanted him to know the lesson. Remember that there are some things that can only be given to the father, and he cannot think about robbing him secretly.

"Then you touch me, you beat me to the cold palace, so I don't have to hold a glimmer of hope in vain for a year!" Concubine Xian buried her in the man's arms and cried, clenching her fist and hitting the man's chest hard, "I know I made a mistake, and I had thoughts that I shouldn't have moved, but I already knew that I was wrong. Why did you not forgive me for so long... For a year, you sang happily every night, have you ever thought about how I lived? If I had known today, I shouldn't have given you my heart. It would be great to be a regular concubine in peace and stability..."

She started to mess around again, but Emperor Wen of Tang liked this one the most. There were so many women in the palace, and only one of them dared to act like an ordinary man and acted coquettishly. Knowing that the favorite concubine couldn't listen to anything when she cried, Emperor Wen of Tang picked up the person and walked towards the inner room, and simply did not speak.

Perhaps it was due to the state of mind, or it might be that the two of them were most in harmony with their bodies. Emperor Wen of Tang, who was nearly fifty years old, fought very long in this battle, and received more satisfaction and happiness than those newly-entered beauties. Therefore, they spent three consecutive days in Zhaoyang Palace, and they also spent one day with the concubine to play the grandson together.

A few days later, Emperor Wen of Tang, Xuan, the third son of Emperor Wen of Tang, Prince Qing, entered the palace and taught him a lesson. Prince Qing repeatedly expressed his mistake and promised that he would assist the prince in peace in the future.

Emperor Wen of Tang was very satisfied.

Although he did not trust the Qing prince very much, he also had seventy-sixths of trust. First, he was not the late emperor, and his son knew that he was not so easy to fool, so he would not dare to make small moves in the future. Second, the prince was not determined before, so the Qing prince was messing around. Now that the prince was determined, he should give up. Third, the prince of Qing prince was the son he raised himself, and he also liked the most. He was willing to give his son a chance to reform himself.

At the New Year's Eve palace banquet, the Qing prince finally attended again after more than a year of closed doors. He drank and talked with Prince Kang, and his brotherly love. He was smiling and laughed. No matter what the other royal family members thought, they talked to him affectionately.

Tang Ying is a junior, and the princes also want to toast him. When it was the turn of the Qing prince to come, Tang Ying smiled and clinked glasses while saying in a voice that only each other could hear: "For the sake of cannibalism and loyalty, my uncle is in this position. I will check whatever the emperor asked me to investigate. Third, you won't blame me, do you?"

The Prince of Qing smiled slightly: "What's the matter with my uncle? If I did nothing wrong, I can't find anything even if I want to check it. Forget it, I already know that I was wrong. Don't laugh at me anymore. Let's just pretend that the past has not happened?"

Tang Ying nodded and raised her glass and raised her mouth to the end.

The Prince of Qing also drank it clean. When he turned around and was about to leave, he heard Tang Ying's deliberate voice coming into his ears: "Actually, before investigating those small cases, the emperor asked me to investigate two things, wood carvings and lanterns. If you have offended anyone, you have to learn from your mistakes."

The Qing prince paused.

I thought my father punished him just because too many court officials supported him as the crown prince, but I didn't expect someone to hand over the handle of his intention to form a clique to his father, which completely made his father dislike him. Guo Zijing and Zhao Chen, really thought that if they had gained the trust of his father and made a few contributions, they could fight him as a prince?

He left with a sneer.

Tang Ying watched Prince Qing walk into the crowd, smiled and turned around, greeting King Kang who was coming, and was in a good mood.

A light and pleasing sentence can not only give you a favor, but also cause some trouble for some people he doesn't like. Why not do it?

As for the end of the Qing Dynasty's prince avenged his previous shame or the two of them continued to show off their anger, he didn't mind, he just watched the fun.hf();
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