Reborn to Love Lord Qiansui

Chapter 69: Intention Eight Princes

Lin Qing was very anxious, and really anxious. This incident made him realize that as long as Situ Yaohua's ascendance or Situ Wenrui's ascendance, they would not allow him.

Needless to say, Situ Yaohua, the hostility towards him is about to be shot through his eyes. Although the minister of civil affairs and martial arts of the Central China also has this kind of look at him, it is no different in the eyes of others, but in Lin Qing’s eyes But it is terrible. The future emperor is hostile to him. Is he still dead after he ascends the throne?

The same is true for Situ Wenrui. Although he needs to rely on him for the time being, Situ Wenrui is proud and arrogant. If he is in power, he will certainly not tolerate his courtier who once helped him, the traitor of the other population, and the cunning rabbit. It's a trick that any emperor is good at cooking, killing and killing donkeys. The use of it is both smooth and powerful, and Situ Wenrui's effect is certainly no problem.

After Zhao Zimu was arrested, Lin Qing clearly realized that if he died, then Zhao Zimu was definitely not protected.

This is not to say that she needs someone to protect her. Lin Qing knows that she may be able to live very well by herself, but from Zhao Zimu's arrest, she caught her without a response and Lin Qing clearly realized this It is a person who does not care about his own life and death, and this kind of person is easy to die.

If he is really dead, who will hold her floating heart, let her move to make her nostalgic, so that she can live well when he is away?

Zhao Zimu needed a living purpose. This was the day when Lin Qing took her out of the prison, and she clearly told him that day he was all her, so if he died her What about?

Lin Qing does not know whether Zhao Zimu will die with him, but if she is not dead, and he wants her to live alive, should he expect her to find someone who can become her all?

Lin Qing could not tolerate such a thing, so he could not die.

In the previous impeachment in Chaotang, two people were later implicated. Of course, if Lin Qing wanted him to be able to dig up more people, but if he did that, I am afraid that the contradiction between him and the Manchu civil war will be further intensified.

There are not many people in North Korea who can buy threats, but these people finally look down on him as a eunuch, and if he can help him under his threat today, then he will be able to give him a fatal knife.

Therefore, apart from the few ministers who only needed to kill the chickens and monkeys, Lin Qing did not move other ministers, privately withholding tributes and embezzling the national treasury and silver, and the case of the collusion of the thief of the son of the king Wang Fan.

Needless to say, Wang Fanzhi, the soil in the Jingkou vegetable market has been stained red, and there are more than a thousand people from the three tribes, no matter whether they are men, women or children, all are beheaded.

While the other two are all equal to 30 sticks, they go to Wusha without any belongings, and all the men in their families are exiled to Lingnan. In addition, the two ministers implicated in North Korea also received the same treatment, but in any case, these people may never return to Chaotang in this life, and for those officials, I am afraid that life is better than death. .

After this battle, Korean Chinese martial arts may be deterred for a while, but this is not a long-term solution after all, as long as Lin Qing is still in the day, the guys in North Korea who invite names and want to advertise themselves as stepping on him will not let go he.

Lin Qing thought about it or decided to meet someone.

It was night, in a magnificent mansion outside the Imperial City, in a room swaying by candlelight, Lin Qing sat on the kang and politely poured a cup of tea to the person opposite him, and said softly: "Old ancestor, I haven’t seen Lin Qing for a long time. Please, please."

The person on the opposite side smiled for a while, and the folds all over the face were wrinkled. The boxy face made people feel kind and pleasing. The hair was gray and the back was very rickety. At first glance, he knew he was very old. But, in those dim eyes, a flash of light flashed from time to time, letting people know that even though he was old, his mind was still clear.

This man was the first **** Liu Xian who had been serving with the Emperor Xian since he assumed the throne. He did not retreat until the death of the Emperor and lived in seclusion on the outskirts of the imperial imperial city.

Only from the time he was able to serve with the Emperor Xian for so long until the New Emperor came to power, it was enough to see the energy of his people.

Liu Xian cracked his mouth and smiled at him like a birthday star: "As long as you are the most filial, you will send a lot of things to the Zajia every year, and you will never forget the Zajia. Look at the few bunny puppies that used to jump, there are only a few left now, only you can stick to the present.

Liu Xian smiled authentically. Lin Qing was promoted when he was young. It can be said that Lin Qingneng has his inestimable role today.

"I sent a few old ginsengs some time ago, I don't know if the ancestors are available? How is it used? If it is good, Lin Qing will send you some points." Lin Qing said.

"You, although you did not recognize me as a godfather, you are more filial than any of the old sons who were collected by the old guys. I have your thoughts. Those things are useless. After all, some of the previous ones you sent I’ve used Lingzhi very well, and I’ve always used it."

Liu Xianming squinted his eyes and turned the mangosteen kernels in his hands full of complicated patterns. But looking at the color, he knew that they were extremely difficult to find, and the play value was extremely high.

Liu Xian loves money like other eunuchs. In his later years, he also saved a lot of money. He did not lack it, but Lin Qing also sent him a lot of rare and precious things. For example, this pair of Shanhu nuclear, from hundreds of It is absolutely rare and rare to be harvested from the year-old mangosteen tree.

"Since the ancestors found it easy to use, Lin Qing will definitely send it over again." Lin Qing continued when he saw that he liked it.

"Okay, don't give me a courtesy. After asking me for your favors, don't you say anything? If I don't talk about my ancestors, I'm going to sleep. The old man is mentally ill." Liu Xian changed his hands again Shanhu Nuclear Road.

Lin Qing really regarded him as an elder and was very filial to him. After all, fathers and mothers like them did not love them. After death, they might not even dare to see their ancestors. One person is kind to you. Too.

Liu Xian is kind to him, so he is very grateful to him, and it is also appropriate to please him, but since Liu Xian has already proposed it, he is not good at hiding. Lin Qing looked down at the table and said : "Chaozhong's Wenwu will not say anything to me. Old ancestors, you know, no one sitting in the position of Si Lijian will not be scolded."

Lin Qing paused and continued: "They scolded and scolded, and they couldn't die anyway. These people like us all knew it, but it was so bad that His Majesty even handed over the arresting office to me. Your majesty has just ascended the throne and there are not many people who can be trusted, but people like us are best used. Those who have no children and no daughters are not afraid that we will have mischievous thoughts."

Hearing this, Liu Xian also sighed: "You are right, what can we ask for without a daughter?" There is not even a kind person, thinking of Liu Xian here is also sad, the night is bleak, "So?" Liu Xian continued.

Lin Qing raised his head, with a little helplessness in his eyes, saying: "My authority is too great, but I can't let it go anymore. I helped your majesty offend so many people, and I was jealous of Manchu's civil war, If I don’t grasp these rights, I might not even know how to die. If I let them go, they won’t let me go, and all of my present is based on His Majesty’s favor to me.

But who is right about grace? "

"What do you want to say?" Liu Xian suddenly looked at him sharply, as if he wanted to see him through.

Lin Qing bowed his head and said: "Please rest assured, my ancestors, I will never do anything that is not good for Da Liang, nor have that kind of ambition."

Liu Xianshu said with a sigh of relief: "So what do you think?" Liu Xiandao said that although he had retired, his loyalty to the royal family remained unchanged. He had been a minion for so many years, and his loyalty to the royal family was already carved in In his bones, he even brought it into his coffin.

"Manchu Wenwu couldn't stand me even if I didn't like it, but the most terrible thing now is that Donggong doesn't like me either."

The slowly turning Shanhu nuclear in Liu Xian's hand stopped, and his old eyes stared straight at him.

Lin Qing sighed: "My ancestors, I have too much power, so many people are not at ease, only death can make their hearts settle down."

Lin Qing continued: "You must have heard about the things that happened a while ago, that's what I did, but that's what they forced me to do."

Liu Xian opened his mouth wide and his lips were a bit unstable: "So many people... sinful!" Liu Xian said sadly. Liu Xian was old, and there were more scruples. "So, now, You don’t even have a place in the hall?"

"Yes," Lin Qing whispered: "As long as your majesty goes, whether it is the upper palace, or the three princes who are now favored, no matter whether it is for personal reasons or under the pressure of the Manchu civil war, they will not allow me."

"I see," Liu Xian nodded and said, "Then do you want me to give you an idea this time?"

Lin Qing nodded, then looked at him, Liu Xian stopped talking, the mangosteen nucleus in his hand became more and more anxious, the dim and bright house was full of rich scent, the house was quiet for a while, the atmosphere Somewhat depressed.

It took a long time for Liu Xian to stop the rotation in his hand, and a ray of fine light came out of his eyes slowly and honestly: "Is there not an eighth prince, your majesty?"

After hearing this, Lin Qing nodded slowly, Liu Xian did not break, just looked at him like that, he knew Lin Qing understood what he meant.

Lin Qing breathed a sigh of relief and looked out of the window. Liu Xian smiled and said: "Actually, you know what to do in your heart, and coming to me is just to listen to my opinion, or to confirm what you mean."

Lin Qing's face finally showed a smile, and stood up to face Liu Xian Yi Yi, said: "Xie Lao Zong on demand."

Liu Xian waved his hand and said, "A man like us, besides his own life, has nothing to care about. You have a heart for me. What can I do if I give you an idea?"

"The ancestors were modest." Lin Qing sincerely said that he could get the approval of Liu Xian, and he had a bottom in his heart, so this sentence is also sincere.

"But?" Liu Xian turned around, and the Shanhu Nuclear said: "What is the reason that made you offend so many ministers before?"

Lin Qing paused, with a slightly uncomfortable smile on his cold and feminine face, saying: "One person"

"Who?" Liu Xian said in a curious way, knowing that the **** has no one to let them care except for himself. Who is it that makes Lin Qing willing to pay such a big price? Liu Xian is really curious.

"A woman..."

Lin Qing hesitated.

"what?"

"..."

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