Wang Jun also said that he didn’t listen to Bai Zaidao, "This Sibangfu is a newly established official city, and Sibang is a county and town …"
"No, I’m …" Ping Xi’s words are incoherent. "I’m not ready yet. How can I be a deputy duke? ！”
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"Hurry up, hurry up!" In the western suburbs of Tianducheng, Ningcha faded her uniform, dressed in a black suit, waving her middle finger when people came and went, "Hurry up! What happened to not eating?"
Soldiers also dare not say that they can work diligently.
At present, a whole piece of leveled land is being paved with Shi Zhuan, and many people in the middle of the ground are dragging huge black stone tablets with hemp ropes and logs to the center. Although the stone tablets are full of names, the craftsmen have invited more than 20 people, which is also very fine and magnificent.
The soldiers shouted "one, two, three" and repeated the huge stone tablet back and forth. When they adjusted it, they slowly stood up, which was two stories high.
"Boom-"
After a loud noise, the stone tablet finally landed.
Better to look up and read many names from face to face, but some of them are recognized by him-these are all soldiers who died in this war, and there are thousands of people whose bodies can hardly be found, but they can’t be returned home, and in them it is impressively written "North Hall Column"
It happened that the soldier carrying the coffin came. Ning Cha looked back and asked, "Who’s the coffin?"
"It’s general North Hall …"
"Line back gently"
Looking at the golden nanmu coffin passing him, I sighed slowly and went to direct others to do things.
Is the Lord leaving a decent job for Beitang Column without Zuo Qiu’s name or saying that Beitang Column is like other soldiers, and he even sacrificed. If not, the Lord wouldn’t have arranged for him to come-this was Jiang Yi’s errand, but Jiang Yi still didn’t forgive Beitang Column and naturally didn’t want to do this for him.
What is it after the rain? Don’t care about what happened before death.
And in the eastern suburbs of Tianducheng, some people are also handling the affairs for others.
Almost all Huangfujun’s bodies were dragged to mass graves and burned Huangfuchun, and there was no exception. It is better to say that He was cremated so easily by He Lianheng. It is a kind of kindness. Kings of all dynasties who hate their enemies will not let go after their death, otherwise Qin’s family will not be a base sinner for hundreds of years for nothing.
He Quan wore a hat and kept silent for a long time in front of the two tombs looking at the monument.
He also dug dirt in his hands and left it dirty, but he didn’t care.
"… I said I had finished half the main business." After a long time, he whispered to Quan, "Since then, we have nothing to do."
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It takes a lot of effort to deal with these remaining things; The original servant in Tiandu Palace, He Lianheng, has not changed, including the full-time sacrificial priest. According to his calculation, the 16th of the month is a good day and should be sealed.
So the abdication ceremony and the enthronement ceremony of Helianheng, who entered Tianducheng, were all scheduled for the 16th of the month.
When the empress dowager and the little emperor were found, the mother and the son hid in the waiter’s room and in the wardrobe. Compared with the famine, all the refugees had never seen anyone before, so it was the empress dowager herself who abdicated. She is afraid of leaving Huangfu and coming again. Even Hector is a thief and wants their mother’s life. It is nothing to live in the throne.
"… Jiang sealed Wang Jun left and Luo sealed right; Lu Er and Zen Er gave Wang Jue the title of Prince Bai Luhong and also the title of Prince … "
In SiXiao Pavilion, the official is holding the article in the forehand, reading carefully the sealed draft in NuanGe; Zong Jin was lying on the couch and injured, and his leg was very presumptuous to put on the man’s knee. He took half a pomegranate and stuffed some pomegranate seeds into his mouth from time to time, and then stuffed a pair of leisurely and comfortable looks into the man’s mouth.
This is a small courtyard in the slant of Tiandu Palace, which is not close to Taichen Hall, but the scenery is very good. When you open the window, you can see the backyard full of orange golden osmanthus trees, and the fragrance is intoxicating.
"… what did you ask him to read these?" Zongjin listened impatiently and asked while eating pomegranate.
"Afraid of omission, I’ll ask you to listen to it." He Lianheng said, "The two Wuma Sima families are still in charge of the original place, but they don’t call themselves governors or state governments."
"Isn’t that the number of Sima’s roads?"
"Exactly." The man looked down at his mouth and slightly raised it, but it was a little tender and "easy to learn."
"Did Wei Wei reward me after reading so much?" Zong Jin asked
Shi Guan carefully read the text for a moment "report back to the general and this person;" According to the emperor’s intention, the military meritorious service per capita is done according to the military … "
"Don’t say" emperor "before he ascended the throne" He Lianheng is neither salty nor light.
"… it’s Lian Jun …"
"Wei Wei has something to do with me. Send him to me," Zong Jindao said. "Let him go to Jiangling to lead troops."
"good"
"There will be Jingzhao Jingzhao …"
"Stay with you and be a lieutenant."
"Very well," said Zong Jin, smiling, and stuffed the pomegranate seeds he had just got into his mouth to "reward you"
Although his leg was injured, it didn’t hurt his bones and muscles. It was much lighter than Pingxi’s injury. Zong Jin was too uncomfortable to lie down for a long time. Finally, he moved his leg away from Helianheng’s knee and poured himself tea cross-legged.
He Lianheng asked, "Don’t ask yourself?"
"Me?" Zong Jin waved his hand. "Do you still dare to treat me badly?"
"Really dare not" He Lianheng smiled and turned to the waiter "Go and don’t wait"
"Is … a long slave"
Without the help of Shi, Zong Jingang poured good tea, and he was even drunk by Heng Duan. He looked unhappy but didn’t send it, and then poured tea for himself. "Forget it, then you save me this cup of tea again and again as my gratitude."
"Then how can I save my life?"
"You push your luck!"
The two men looked at each other and then they couldn’t help laughing. After a while, He Lianheng suddenly asked, "… You wanted the sky as much as today, but you don’t want to be the emperor yourself?"
Zong Jin shook his head "not interested"
"Not interested?"
"To be an emperor is to be an emperor," he said. "If you are so good at managing things, you can be one. I don’t want to fuck that. What’s the fun of staying in Tiandu Palace?"
"It turned out that it was dirty work and I had to do it."
"That’s being an emperor, not asking you to be a slave!"
Seeing Zongjin’s appearance, even the perseverance like a drum roll is unbearable. Just stretch out your hand and hold Zongjin’s side face.
Zongjin was one leng but didn’t break. The man leaned in and they kissed each other gently but lingering across the small square table.
Just outside, the autumn wind blows through Jingui, dancing all over the sky, poetic and picturesque.
"… I have ordered people to go to Yizhou." It took the man a long time to loosen his lips and rub the tip of his nose and said to him, "Weichichong children will receive Tiandu Palace in a few days."
"… really don’t give it back to SiMaTaiFu?"
"Aren’t you unwilling?"
"Yes, but that’s a child. I …"
"Sima Taifu died of illness the night before the news came this morning."