A detailed map of the Tang Dynasty unfolded on the table top in Zongzheng temple''s cell. Li Hong threw Li Xian to the table, took the brush handed over by Xiong Qu, drew a large circle on the map at will, and then said coldly, "you can choose any state or county outside the circle!"
"What do you want to do
"Demoted to commoners and exiled for three thousand li!" Li Hong looked at the map, then threw the brush on the map and said.
"You Who do you think you are? You are not the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Why do you belittle me as a common people? Why do you banish me Li Xian was shocked. Fang MuQing was pregnant. He thought that his father would not exile himself. But now Li Hong suddenly arrived and wanted to exile himself overnight.
"No matter what, you can choose it immediately. If you don''t, I''ll help you choose." Li Hong looked at Li Xian coldly and said.
"I want to see my father. Unless my father promised to punish me, I will not choose him." Li Xian''s only arm did not catch the brush.
Li Hong looked at him coldly. After silence for a while, he picked up the brush on his desk and drew a black circle in Bazhou, where Li Xian was exiled. He said coldly, "listen to the order of Zongzheng temple and escort him to Bazhou in the morning. There must be no mistake!"
"You..." Li Xian''s face was startled. His pale face became even more pale and frightened. Although he had committed a heinous crime, he still did not believe that his father and his mother would agree to Li Hong''s exile.
"Yes, your highness." The chief of Zongzheng Temple took over the token in Li Hong''s hand. With this token, there would be no obstacle to the exile of Pei king, unless his majesty ordered Zongzheng temple to stop escorting King Pei to Bazhou.
After explaining to Zongzheng temple, Li Hong didn''t even look at Li Xian again. He turned his head and took Xiong Qu and others. Li Xian left Zongzheng temple without looking back.
And Li Xian''s fate, also in this night, really went to the right track of history.
The senior officials in charge of internal affairs are called "Jian" and "Cong San" (three grades) and two persons (two persons). Shao Jian is also two persons, including four internal servants, who are from the four grades.
Under the inner provincial government, there are the so-called six bureaus governing the affairs of the court: yeting Bureau, Gongwei Bureau, Xiguan Bureau, Neipu Bureau, neifu Bureau, and Prince neifang Bureau.
Similarly, the Dianzhong Province, which had some overlapping functions with that of the inner Province, was in charge of the emperor''s daily affairs, which was in charge of: Shangshi Bureau, Shangyao Bureau, Shangyi Bureau, Shangshe Bureau, Shangcheng Bureau and shangnian Bureau.
Accompanied by the inner Chamberlain and the order of the yeting Bureau, the only people Li Hong could take at this time were eunuchs and maids.
Xiong Qu and others are not allowed to enter here. Even Li Hong, if not for the empress''s will, can not enter here at will.
A house close to the south wall stands quietly in the night. With the eunuch''s arrival, the original dim light in the room started to light up the wick, and the whole house was much brighter than before.
After looking at a dozen eunuchs and maids behind him, Li Hong said faintly, "wait outside."
"Your Highness is welcome." Fang MuQing and an old woman went together to salute.
"There''s no need to be so polite. Sit down." Li Hong looked at the rooms which were not much different from the furnishings of other rooms. They were all as simple and clean as before.
"Thank you." Fang MuQing and his wife have been lowering their heads, looking at their skirts, and then carefully sat down.
After a day''s precipitation, all the farce in yesterday has been in everyone''s heart. All this happened too fast, even before people could react, all the bad luck came to them one after another.
When they raised their heads, the expressions on their faces were as expected by Li Hong. They were full of numbness and fatigue, and their eyes were full of dullness and bewilderment. They were even too lazy to think about their future life, and even Like two walking corpses, sitting in front of Li Hong, confused and helpless.
After listening to Li Hong''s narration, Fang MuQing''s tears seem to have broken the dike, and they can''t stop overflowing. Her hands trembled violently because she heard that Li Xian was demoted to a common people.
"I would like to accompany my husband to Bazhou. Please give me your grace." Fang MuQing seems to be unconsciously sliding from the chair to the ground, powerless kneeling there, sobbing.
Li Hong looks at Fang MuQing quietly, with her messy hair on her shoulders. Her clothes are still the bridal clothes of today''s wedding. Originally, it should be a woman''s happiest day, but here she is, it has become a woman''s most miserable day.
From the cloud of happiness to the miserable hell, I think it is what Fang MuQing is experiencing now.
"Are you sure?" Li Hong light asks a way, tone is insipid have no mood at all.
Fang MuQing knelt on the ground and nodded her head silently. Mrs. Fang''s eyes at one side finally had a trace of emotion. She also knelt on the ground, hoping to get the permission of his Highness the prince.
"Exactly." Li Hong looked at the figure of two people kneeling on the ground and said faintly.
Before dawn the next day, two thin figures slowly boarded a carriage and drove out slowly from the side door in the province, which had already been busy early.Similarly, in the Zongzheng temple, after the inspection of Zongzheng temple and Dali temple, a carriage pulled Li Xian slowly out of the imperial city.
In the sky garden of Daming Palace, the rare flowers and green leaves in winter are still competing to bloom their own beauty and fragrance. Lizhi is dressed in thick fur and his face is a little flushed. Accompanied by Wu Mei, he looks at the shafts of the two carriages, and gradually converges into one.
Two carriages, one before the other, were full of loneliness and depression. After the gate was opened, a group of soldiers began to escort them to the West.
Li Zhe stood at the gate of the city, looking at the back of the carriage. In his own carriage, Li Xian and Fang MuQing refused the cold clothes and other expenses for Li Xian.
"If I had known that, why did you have to grab that seat in the first place? What''s good about it? Now there''s nothing left, even Come on, go back. " Li Zhe hurriedly got into the carriage. The cold wind in the morning was gradually rising, and the chilling chill made people dare not stand against the wind.
Behind Li Zhi in the sky garden, Hua Ji came over in a hurry and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Queen, at the gate of the city, Li Zhe, the king of England, is seeing off King Pei. There is no one else. His royal highness left the inner province and returned to the east palace early this morning. He did not go to see Pei Wang off."
"What about today''s morning? He stopped it? " Li Zhi''s sight moved slowly back to the imperial city from the dim night. Under the glare of rows of palace lanterns, he could not see even a courtier who had come to court.
"Yes, your majesty. In the night, toudong palace issued a decree, which has been informed to all government offices, and will go to the court three days later. " Hua Ji lowered his head and looked at the ground under his feet.
Since yesterday, the whole palace has been immersed in a depressing atmosphere. Even standing in the highest hanging garden of Daming Palace, you can feel a heavy depressing atmosphere.
The early palace people are more cautious and cautious, even their voice is lower than usual.
"Go to court three days later! How many people accompanied Li Xian to Bazhou? How many of his servants and servants followed him? " The corner of Wu Mei''s mouth flashed a sneer and asked lightly.
"Back to the queen, in addition to Fang Xianzhong''s wife There was only Wang Bo, the editor of Prince Pei''s residence. " Hua Ji said again.
Li Zhi''s brow suddenly frowned, and he was dissatisfied with his expression. In which dynasty or generation, he did not say that after deposing a prince, he let people go on his own. His servants and servants were private property. As for the crime department, he should be exiled to Bazhou with Li Xian.
"Your Majesty, the prince has asked you to make decisions. Have you seen the people coming from the east palace?" Wu Mei looked at the hazy morning color, a few indistinct figures, quickly came to the palace and said, "I''m afraid the list has been drawn up for you, just waiting for your approval."
Li Zhilue slightly pondered and sighed silently. If it was true as the queen said, it was Li Hong who gave this friendship to himself to let Li Xian remember his kindness to the queen. From the beginning to the end, it seems that the most aggrieved one is Li Hong.
In the study of Zichen hall, a dense list was placed in the most obvious place on Lizhi''s desk as expected. With the rise and fall of vermilion pen on the paper, a list of more than 30 people was outlined by Li Zhi.
But Wu Mei smiles helplessly on the side. Seeing that Hua Ji is about to leave the list, she reaches out to stop her. She takes the paper with up to 30 lists. After picking and electing, she rejects ten names on the original sketched list, and then hands it to Hua Ji again.
"Twenty people are enough. I''m afraid we won''t be able to get to Bazhou." Wu Mei said lightly.
Li Zhi couldn''t make a sound and waved his hand, indicating that Hua Ji would go down. When there was no one in the study, he opened his mouth and said, "why is Wang Bo so valued by Li Hong? He was expelled from Chang''an by me when he was doing "Xiying Wang Jiwen". After that, he was pitied by Li Xian, and his talent was recalled. Why was this man exiled by Li Hong and Li Xian? "
"This man is brilliant, but Li Hong didn''t look down on him since he was a child, but he admired him very much. A few days ago, Wang Bo wrote a poem to the county magistrate of Huayin County: "the city que assists the three Qin Dynasty, and the wind and smoke look at the five Jin.". To leave you is to be an official. There is a bosom friend in the sea. There is no action in the wrong road, and the children share the towel. " Wu Mei said as she picked up the brush and wrote the poem down.
"There is a bosom friend in the sea. There is no action in the wrong road, and the children share the towel. " Reading the last two sentences of the poem, Li Zhi could not help saying, "it''s a pity that such a talent, but I hope I can make such a wonderful work after I go to Bazhou. "
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