Chapter 862 Reborn

"Oh, please!"

Yanjing, at the gate of a high gate compound, the housekeeper sighed helplessly, please stay at the gate and refuse to go out.

Wang Liufang, the daughter of Wang Heng, one of the former four great rulers of the capital, was also the ex-wife of Song Yanqing, Niu Youdao's senior brother when he was in the Shang Qingzong.

Wang Liufang, who stayed at the door and refused to leave, had tears in his eyes, grabbed the door frame and cried, "Housekeeper Chen, please tell the old man again, my father is gone, my house has been raided, and I really don't know where to go if I leave here go."

Seeing that the Song family collapsed, Wang Heng forced the Song family to write a letter of divorce to his daughter. After leaving the Song family, it was impossible for her daughter to be single for the rest of her life, so she found another husband's family for her daughter the next year.

Although he, Wang Heng, is one of the four great commanders in the capital, his daughter is remarried after all. It is impossible for a well-matched wealthy family to marry a remarried daughter. But no matter how you choose to settle for the second best, Wang Heng still finds a good husband's family for his daughter, one of the most famous merchants in the capital because of his power.

The latter was also happy to flatter, with Wang Heng as his in-laws, the business would naturally go smoothly.

But now Wang Heng is dead, and committed suicide in fear of being involved in the crime of rebellion.

Those who are clear in their hearts naturally know that it is impossible for Wang Heng to commit suicide, and nine times out of ten he was silenced by the people in the palace.

Originally, the people behind Wang Heng just wanted to silence them, but who knew that things would fail later, in order to clear up the relationship, it is not good to turn a blind eye and close one eye. The crime is really for Wang Heng. The Wang family, which committed the most serious crime, was completely ransacked.

The palace did not do too much, and did not involve the Wang family too widely, as evidenced by Wang Heng's married daughter.

But Wang Liufang's in-law's family didn't know that this is something that should not be spoken to outsiders in the deep palace. Seeing that the capital has been ransacked vigorously during this period, even Wang Heng's house was ransacked, and it was still charged with rebellion. Prince Yong, who holds a heavy army in his hand, really panicked. It is a matter of life and death for the whole family, so how can he not panic.

In order to clear the relationship, the husband's family gave Wang Liufang a letter of divorce, asking her to leave!

The housekeeper couldn't forcefully drive them away, so he sighed and said, "Ma'am, you just think of it for the sake of the two young ladies. The two young ladies are so young, so you don't want to implicate them, do you? thing!"

After Wang Liufang married here, she gave birth to two daughters one after another.

Hearing this, Wang Liufang burst into tears, let go of the door frame, turned around and went out, and slowly walked down the steps wiping her tears.

Those who left with him were a few servants who came over as dowries.

Things looked serious, and the party didn't dare to stay in the capital anymore, so they left the capital.

The tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Not long after leaving Beijing, several servants saw that Wang Liufang had no chance, so they took advantage of Wang Liufang's exhaustion and fell asleep, rolled up gold and silver and ran away.

Fortunately, there was another servant who was loyal to the Wang family. He was originally a soldier under Wang Heng. Inconvenient, Wang Heng stayed at home to take care of him.

It was because of trust that Wang Heng arranged him by his daughter's side.

This servant did not disappoint Wang Heng, did not abandon Wang Liufang, and took Wang Liufang back to his hometown.

Back in the countryside, Wang Liufang, who came from a wealthy family, was used to stretching out his hands to eat and opening his mouth, so what could he do? Relying on the handicapped servant to feed with difficulty,

A man and a woman lived together without names and distinctions, and the countrymen pointed and pointed. Later, Wang Liufang volunteered to marry that servant who was almost ten years older than her, and gradually learned to do farm work, learned to sew, mend, etc. She gradually turned into a peasant woman and raised three children for that servant.

Since then, Wang Liufang has never mentioned her own background, and that famous background, nor did she dare to mention it.

As for the two daughters in the capital, there has been no news since then, because I haven't contacted them again, and I live in poverty, and I can't give the two daughters anything. I am ashamed to see them, and I don't want to contact them again. I can only bless silently in my heart. .

In the second half of her life, Wang Liufang kept her name incognito. Although her life was poor, she spent the rest of her life in peace.

Under the general trend, the fate of many people is ups and downs. Joy, anger, sorrow, life and death, joys and sorrows are all ups and downs in the big waves, and they are all involuntary. In the end, they are all ruthlessly ignored by time. Living is better than anything else.

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In the palace of the Song Dynasty, Luo Zhao, who woke up in a daze on the brocade couch, opened his eyes for a moment, and saw the Song Emperor Mu Zhuozhen standing by the couch with his hands behind his back, staring at him. He subconsciously looked around and found that he was not in his home.

"Are you awake?" Mu Zhuozhen asked.

Luo Zhao slowly got up in silence, and sat there silently.

Mu Zhuozhen: "You can't get up after a small blow, and spend your days drinking too much. You have let me down so much!"

There is no way to directly take Luo Zhao to the palace. The frontline coach is incompetent and can't stop Jin Jue's offensive at all.

In the first battle, Song State lost 200,000 horses. This battle alone caused Song State to panic. After another battle, Jin Jue was defeated steadily. !

Compared with Luo Zhao's ability as a frontline coach, it's a judgment call!

News of the defeat came one after another, and the side immediately brought the drunk Luo Zhao into the palace to sober him up.

Luo Zhao still didn't speak.

Mu Zhuozhen said in a deep voice: "Luo Zhao accepts the order!"

...

Occasionally falling leaves fell, Jia Wuqun sat under the tree, flipping through the collected information.

Prime Minister Zi Pingxiu dragged his exhausted body and sat across from him. Jia Wuqun looked up, smiled slightly, and wrote a few words on the slanted board with white paper between them: Prime Minister is tired.

After finishing writing, the writing board faced Zi Pingxiu on the special turntable.

Zi Pingxiu waved his hands after seeing it, and sighed: "Officer Luo Zhao has returned to his post, and has been urgently sent to the front to preside over the battle."

Jia Wuqun took up a pen and wrote on the back of the turning board: The general trend is over, Luo Zhao alone can't turn back the sky!

After writing, he turned around, and the side he had written on turned back, and he reached out and tore off the piece of paper he had written on.

Zi Pingxiu said in pain: "Is this the end of Da Song? Do you have a good plan to teach me, sir?"

Jia Wuqun wrote "There is nothing I can do" and turned it over, and then tore off the turned page.

Zi Pingxiu: "At that time, Song State was weak under the suppression of Yan State. Later, Song State rose rapidly and strengthened its national power, so it had the confidence to swallow Yan. Others only thought that the old man had made great contributions to the country, but the old man knew that Mr. A good plan to help each other behind the scenes. My husband’s words like this now make my heart go cold!”

Jia Wuqun: I am a scholar, I am not good at fighting, and I am helpless in the face of fighting on the battlefield!

Zi Pingxiu pointed to the collected information on the side, and said: "Mr. has been collecting intelligence research on Wugongling in the south, isn't he trying to figure out a way? Sir, the situation is critical, so don't hide anything!"

Jia Wuqun: Although there is a solution, it is just to survive, not to mention that His Majesty may not agree to it!

Zi Pingxiu cheered up: "Regardless of whether His Majesty will agree or not, sir, let me listen to it first."

Jia Wuqun wrote down the words "Reborn" for him to read.

Zi Pingxiu was puzzled, "What does it mean to be reborn?"

Jia Wuqun: Everyone knows Wu Gongling's ambitions. If he wants to become emperor, he only lacks the magic weapon of the country!

Zi Pingxiu was startled when he saw it, "You mean to give Wu Gongling the artifact of the kingdom and make Wu Gongling the emperor?"

Jia Wuqun nodded.

Zi Pingxiu got up, stroked his beard and lingered for a while, then sat back across and asked: "The artifact was given to Wu Gongling, does Wu Gongling dare to proclaim himself emperor? If he proclaims himself emperor, Korea will defeat this side, and he must be the next one!" "

Jia Wuqun wrote again: Wu Gongling has come to this point and there is no way out. If he becomes emperor, South Korea will not let him go. If he does not claim to be emperor, South Korea will not let him go. The left and right are like this, if you give him the artifact, if you provoke him a little, he will become emperor! There will be civil strife in the Tiannv sect who supports him behind the scenes!

Zi Pingxiu: "Give him the artifact, so he can send troops to help here?"

Jia Wuqun: No way! Only after His Majesty abdicates, presents the artifact, embraces Wu Gongling to ascend the throne of the Song Kingdom, and takes over the power of the north and the south of the Song Kingdom, will he try his best to fight South Korea, and the Song Kingdom will gain greater strategic space. resistance force. This matter, the three major factions of the Song Dynasty will agree, but His Majesty will not agree, His Majesty would rather have the jade broken than the tile!

Zi Pingxiu was silent, and understood why the other party said the emperor would not agree.

Jia Wuqun wrote another line and turned it over for him to read: Bao Song, Your Majesty is dead, but you can keep the prime minister's position! Protect Your Majesty, both the Great Song Dynasty and Your Majesty are dead, and the prime minister is also dead! I don't teach the prime minister to be an unfaithful and unrighteous minister, how to choose a prime minister for self-examination!

Zi Pingxiu got up again, wandering around in the courtyard, looking down at the sky from time to time, booing and sighing endlessly.

He understood what Jia Wuqun meant, as long as he presided over this matter, not only would he be able to protect him, but also a group of people in the court. If Wu Gongling wanted to successfully take over Song, they needed them. But as Jia Wuqun said, once he did this, he would be disloyal and unrighteous.

Jia Wuqun quietly watched him back and forth, ever since his tongue was cut off by Misty Pavilion, he could only be quiet.

After a while, Zi Pingxiu turned to look at him, and asked, "Did you have this idea long ago, sir, but you just refused to say it?"

Jia Wuqun took up a pen and wrote down the reason for him to read: it is useless to make a bad plan, and when the wind is turbulent, His Majesty is full of soldiers, and his eyes and ears are open, and a slight change in preparation will be a disaster. Until the end, you can't act rashly, and the prime minister can't show any clues. In the end, the three major sects of the Song Dynasty only need to push lightly, and they will not hesitate to help the prime minister, and the situation will come when conditions are ripe. With the protection of the three major sects, the prime minister has no risk!

Zi Pingxiu smiled wryly after seeing it, he understood, but with a slight push, the Mu Clan's imperial power would disappear in an instant. Sighing: "Mr. really gave me a good solution. It really puts the old man in a dilemma and it's hard to choose! I want to ask Mr., will you feel guilty for making such a bad plan?"

Jia Wuqun wrote another line: Those who manipulate the general situation will not die, the rules will not be changed, and there will be no peace in the scramble. Who is the king and who is the emperor, so what about me? I only wish to keep the Purple Mansion safe, and who cares who belongs to the world!