Chapter 1609 His Majesty Li 2's Warning
Chapter 1609 His Majesty Li 2's Warning
Chapter 1609 His Majesty Li Er's Warning
Grandson Wu died with regret.
But even if he is not angry, he also knows that in the Changsun family, Changsun Wuji's words are the golden rule, and he has a heart of stone. Once anyone endangers the interests of the family, he will be abandoned without hesitation, let alone the spies implicated by Changsun Wu. This case has already touched the life and death of the family...
However, Changsun Wuji at this moment no longer cares about whether Changsun Wu will die in peace, he can't wait to tear Changsun Wu's body into tens of thousands of pieces!
How could such things be caught?
You also want to intercede for your parents and family members. Do you know that the whole family has been endangered by you?
Even if I kill you ten thousand times, I won't be able to understand the hatred in my heart!
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Qiu family.
Qiu Shenji's funeral had not yet been completed, but the guests gradually became less and less, and apart from the relatives of the Qiu family, the mansion was much deserted.
The Qiu family and the Wei family are both immigrants, the Wei family's ancestral home is Julu, Hebei, and the Qiu family's ancestral home is Luoyang, neither of them are from Guanzhong.However, Luoyang is much closer to Chang'an. A few days ago, many relatives and old relatives came from Luoyang to express their condolences, but these days most of them left under excuses.
There is no other reason, but Qiu Xinggong's loss of power in the court...
Luoyang was far away from the political center of the Tang Dynasty, so it was inevitable that he didn't have a thorough view of the court situation. He thought that Qiu Xinggong was favored by the emperor as always, so his connections remained unchanged.However, after coming to Chang'an, I just realized that His Majesty has long been suspicious of Qiu Xinggong, and that Qiu Xinggong and Gao Shilian have turned against each other, and now his former supporter can't wait to knock him into the dust, who will praise Qiu Xinggong's stinky feet?
In addition, Wei Zheng happened to pass away at this time, and all officials in the court and central government came to express their condolences, so the Qiu Mansion naturally became more and more deserted.
In terms of seniority and status, how can Qiu Xinggong compare with Wei Zheng?
Not to mention that Wei Shuyu, the son of Wei Zheng, has already been granted a marriage. Once the filial piety is over, he will marry Princess Hengshan and become a relative of the emperor...
The mourning hall was filled with incense and candles, Qiu Xinggong stared at his son's tablet and coffin in a daze, suddenly lost his mind.
Once upon a time, he dreamed that by virtue of his military exploits, he could become a duke of the state, and he was even more powerful than a prince;
Once upon a time, he had dreamed that his son would be able to inherit the Qiu family's family business by being outstanding, and that he would honor his ancestors...
But now, everything is like a dream bubble, once it bursts.
His son was brutally murdered, and there was no successor; he was betrayed by his relatives, and was suspected by His Majesty...
He hates it so much!
Why? !
He was severely wounded and killed in a bloody battle, couldn't he still gain a trust?Is it not as good as a mallet that acts recklessly?
Trial by the three divisions?
Hehe, it's just a joke...
What seems to be the highest judicial institution in the Tang Dynasty, but what has it actually done?
After a brief questioning like a show, she put it on the shelf and ignored it on the grounds of "insufficient evidence". No one asked any more questions. My son was lying here, but there were not even a few people who came to express condolences... …
Qiu Xinggong only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, which burned him inside and out, and burned his hatred to the sky!
Suddenly, a burst of messy footsteps came from outside the mourning hall.
"Master, it's not good... the big thing is not good..."
"presumptuous!"
Qiu Xinggong suddenly yelled, turned his head and glared at the panic-stricken subordinates who came hurriedly: "The mourning hall is quiet, shouting like this, if you disturb my son, I will behead you and bury you with me!"
"Pfft!"
The subordinate was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he knelt down at the door of the mourning hall, trembling with fear: "The final death penalty... the final death penalty...but...but..."
Qiu Xinggong took a deep breath and asked, "What happened?"
The subordinate swallowed his saliva and said: "Commander, Baiqisi sent many corpses and placed them at the gate. Many neighbors came and went to watch the fun. Hundreds of people have gathered...and...and... In the end, I will see that these people are all former colleagues..."
boom!
As if a sledgehammer struck hard on his heart, Qiu Xinggong's eyes blurred, he staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
Just now, the anger that was full of anger was vented in an instant, only the boundless fear rose...
Staggering to the main entrance, Qiu Xinggong saw dozens of corpses neatly lined up on the side of the street in front of the gate, some with horrific wounds, and some with only a wound on the neck.
A school lieutenant of the Baiqi Division stood upright. When he saw Qiu Xinggong coming out, he stepped forward and saluted, "These people have been lurking in the south of the city for many days, intending to murder the imperial court officials. Last night, they all gave their heads. The end will be ordered by Your Majesty." Order to deliver the corpses of the culprits to this place, and ask General Qiu to take them away on the grounds that these culprits were soldiers of Marquis Youwu in the past."
Qiu Xinggong's complexion was pale, his burly and majestic body swayed slightly, and said in a shy voice: "Old minister... Zunzhi..."
The school lieutenant had no expression on his face, he glanced at Qiu Xinggong lightly, and said: "If that's the case, then I will retire."
He rode away with a group of hundreds of horses.
Qiu Xinggong stared blankly at the corpses on the ground, feeling chills through his bones.
He knew that this was the emperor thinking about his past achievements and giving him a face.
But since then, Qiu Xinggong has completely abandoned him in the emperor's heart...
But he couldn't figure it out, this was a plan he had single-handedly concocted, even his closest confidants didn't know the details, originally planned to wait for an opportunity to assassinate Fang Jun and then fly away, why was his whereabouts discovered before he took action? And destroy them all?
Who found it?
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At the same time, dozens of fast horses galloped out of Chang'an and headed to all parts of the world with news that was enough to inspire the world.
In the third year of Zhenguan, Emperor Taizong of Tang ordered to set up doctors of medicine in all states to train medical students, referred to as "doctors", which is the origin of the word "doctors"...
The fast horses sent by the central government galloped all the way along the post road, and sent the formula for treating malaria with Artemisia annua to the medical centers of all states in the world, and then the doctors in each state announced it to the world.
The world shakes!
What is malaria?
That is synonymous with death, but those who are infected rarely survive. Since ancient times, it has been known as an epidemic together with smallpox and others in the world!Once this kind of epidemic breaks out, it will ravage the whole place in a short period of time, there is no cure, no one can cure, and nothing can stop it!
There is no other way but to blockade the infected area and leave the people there to fend for themselves...
But now, the ferocity that has been raging and impermanent for thousands of years is actually dead?
Looking at the notices posted next to the city gate and at the gate of the government, the people of the world knew that this was a potion developed by the genius doctor Sun Simiao who worked tirelessly for many days and worked with many imperial physicians!
For a time, the name of "miracle doctor" resounded across the country, and thousands of families set up shrines for him, offering longevity tablets!
This is simply robbing people under the hands of Lord Yan, it must be Xingxiu descending to earth!
Inside the palace.
His Majesty Li Er was full of joy, and bowed to Sun Simiao in front of him: "The merits of the Taoist priest really inspired the sun and the moon, surpassing the past and the present! On behalf of the people of the world, I thank the Taoist priest!"
After all, I bowed deeply.
Sun Simiao was shocked, and hurried forward to help His Majesty Li Er, and said in his mouth: "How can your Majesty do this? You are the master of the world, with the body of a real dragon, and the old man is just a countryman. You must not accept your Majesty's words." Wait for the gift!"
However, His Majesty Li Er's bow was obviously sincere, and he bent down and paused for a while with all his strength, then got up, and laughed loudly: "The words of the Taoist priest are absurd. After thousands of years, perhaps the world has already forgotten the world. There is still an emperor like me, but no one can forget the merits of the Taoist priest in curing malaria!"
Sun Simiao said helplessly: "Your Majesty, why should you be humble? Since Zhenguan, all industries in the world have been prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the people's livelihood is prosperous, the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful. Your Majesty's literary and martial arts skills are rare in the world. It has long been comparable to Qin Emperor Hanwu. The glory of an emperor through the ages shines on the common people. How dare you compare yourself to Your Majesty?"
Hearing these words, Fang Jun's face twitched. He originally thought that this man was an immortal Xianyun Yehe, but unexpectedly he was also a master of flattering. Look at His Majesty Li Er's proud appearance, his mouth almost reached his ears. ...
"Wahhahaha, the words of the Taoist priest make me ashamed and speechless, haha!"
His Majesty Li Er, with a joyful face and a happy heart, sat down with Sun Simiao arm in arm.
He is a rare sage monarch, how can he not know how much praise there is in Sun Simiao's words?
But that's exactly what made her even happier!Who is Sun Simiao?I have long looked down on all the fame and fortune in the world, and I have already penetrated even the misfortunes and fortunes of life and death. Compared with them, those so-called monks don't know how many levels they are inferior!
Such a person can be willing to flatter himself, how can he not be happy?
Only when you truly convince the other party can you make him say such flattering words willingly, not only should you not be ashamed, but you will be honored!
(End of this chapter)
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