Chapter 150
Wen Qing stayed in Pan He for two days, then went to Wuwei overnight.This trip to Pan He was mainly for Madam Gu's heart. Madam Gu had already got the news that Mr. Gu was imprisoned at home.

The warmth revealed Xiao Tingshen's meaning. After being shocked, Mrs. Gu thought it might be a good thing. She would write to Mr. Gu to mention the deep meaning implicitly, so that he could be prepared.

The first thing that warmth arrives in Wuwei is to discuss with Jiang Yuhuai about military training.

Xiao Tingshen's battle with King Qi in Changsong was in full swing.He went to Beiliang with [-] soldiers and horses, including [-] farmers and soldiers. Fighting is a waste of time. Some people died in battle, and some were disabled. Gunpowder and weapons are all consumables, and they must be replenished as soon as possible.

The guards on the bank of the Wuwei River still need to be strengthened, and it is best to add a battalion of guards.

Xiao Tingshen has firearms, gunpowder, and a team of elite infantry and horsemen. Coupled with his rich combat experience, it will be a matter of time before he wins King Qi. This is the confidence of warmth.

But warmth also needs more preparations. If King Qi joins forces with other princes, Xiao Tingshen's battle line will be too long this time.

Jiang Yuhuai and Shen Qingling already knew what they thought of tenderly.

In addition to taking care of water conservancy matters, Shen Qingling has also done a good job in recruiting refugees!

War, the most lack of people!What's more, they are busy with farming again now, Shen Qingling can't wait to split one person into several people to use, as long as there are refugees coming in, Shen Qingling will welcome them with both hands.

Of course, household registration-related policies still need to be managed by a special person. Among those who can be trusted, Meng Xiaoyu can stand alone. It just so happens that a large part of the refugees who entered Wuwei this time were also Huns.

The internal affairs are chaotic and banditry abounds. Meng Xiaoyu is even more cautious when registering household registration. According to the agreement with Jiang Yuhuai, ten households will be organized into a group, and twenty households will form a village. There will be a village head in the village, and a group leader in the group. , each village took a good-sounding village name from the courageous proposals of the villagers, such as Heping Village, Healthy Village, Yongle Village...

Brainstorming also entrusts the good sustenance of each villager.

And this method is also for Meng Xiaoyu to better manage the new refugees.

After a busy day with a big belly, she fell asleep in the carriage on the way back. When she woke up, the carriage had already entered Wubao.

Cen Xia's eyes were full of distress, he hesitated to speak, and finally swallowed all the words in his stomach.

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At the beginning of June, there was a good news from Changsong.

King Qi defeated Xiao Tingshen.

The princes raised troops, but they were not united. King Qi was beaten and retreated steadily, and this group of profit-seeking princes just watched helplessly.

The defeated King Qi was still full of arrogance, standing in front of Xiao Tingshen and slaying himself. Xiao Tingshen couldn't stop him, thick blood spilled all over the ground...

The torches on the city wall illuminated the dark night, Xiao Ting stared deeply in front of him, silent.

General Ma rode forward and bowed respectfully to Xiao Ting, "My lord, Wang Fei has come to surrender."

In the night, Xiao Ting's deep black eyes were shining brightly, so bright that it made one's heart tremble with fear, and a mockery overflowed from his throat, "It's a pity King Qi..."

The eldest son most valued by the proud King Qi is just a soft persimmon...

If King Qi found out from the ground, wouldn't he be furious!
As soon as King Qi was defeated, the momentum of the other princes' army dissipated in an instant. Xiao Tingshen led his troops swaggeringly through Changsong and went straight to Beiliang. The road was unimpeded and quite peaceful.

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Xiao Ting returned to Beiliang this time, and his state of mind was completely different from when he went to Mobei from Beiliang.

In just over a year, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

Xiao Tingshen traveled all the way, and when he returned to Beiliang, he met his father.

It has been half a year since the father and son separated, when Xiao Heyao saw Xiao Tingshen again, he felt that the son who stood tall and tall in armor had really grown up.

Xiao Tingshen told General Ma in a low voice, "Take a full day off tonight, and there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

To be exact, there are still countless tough battles to fight!

The Li family changed dynasties, King Qi died, but those cunning princes, officials with complex relationships, and important positions were all controlled by the family. It is obviously not easy to concentrate the power in their own hands.

The following things are waiting for Xiao Tingshen one by one.

The father and son talked about the next plan until late at night, and they went through all the available people in the court before returning to their respective dormitories to rest.

Xiao Ting got into bed and fell asleep. Strict self-discipline made him wake up more than an hour later, and a house slave arranged by General Ma came to help him comb his hair and wash his hands.

Things like combing hair can be said to be the joy of his boudoir with warmth when he was in Wubao. Xiao Ting glanced at the unfamiliar faces with deep cold eyes. He has been away from home for more than a month, and he misses warmth even more in his heart.

The servant behind him saw that he was repelling people thousands of miles away, and he was even more careful when combing his hair.

Xiao Ting raised his eyes deeply to look at the position of the chimney, the sky today is not good, it is gloomy, and it is hard to relieve the irritability in people's hearts.

Sure enough, the chimney is not a good thing and needs to be replaced.

The windows are big so the light can come in.

Where there is light, even the mood is different.

Xiao Ting took a deep breath, stood up, and strode out. He was wearing a navy blue long gown with fluttering sleeves. Like ink painting, eyes like bright stars, firm steps in action, walking to the side of the red high horse, striding on the horse, the movements are so flowing that it is difficult to describe the charm of pen and ink.

Hearing a high-pitched "drive--", a group of people on the street went straight to the palace.

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The court hall was solemn and tense, and it seemed that even the air seemed to have substance, which made people feel oppressed.

The ministers in the hall stood on one side according to their official positions. After being imprisoned for so long, they originally had a lot to talk about, but at this moment, the imperial guards are so strict that no one dares to be the leader, and they just wait and see what happens .

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "The emperor is here."

Everyone froze, and all followed the prestige.

Seeing Xiao Ting's deep eyes and firm eyes, he walked in with a solemn face.

"Is that... the crown prince?"

"what's going on?"

Those who knew the insider laughed lightly, "Heh..."

"..."

Everyone was shocked, and the officials below were discussing a lot, but Marquis Yong'an, Lord Gu and Xiao Heyao kept their lips silent, and just watched Xiao Tingshen pass through the court hall, climbed the stairs, looked down at the officials, and finally sat on the dragon seat. chair!
This--

This is an unprecedented sight!
The discussion below was ups and downs, General Ma stood on the stairs and shouted again, "When you see the emperor, you are not polite?"

As soon as the voice fell, the imperial guards sharpened their knives.

The entire court hall was so silent that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

After a while, Master Gu, Xiao Heyao, and Sangong Shen Xiang all knelt down and shouted, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Someone knelt down, followed by a series of people kneeling behind him.

Some people are convinced, of course, and some are not.

Grand Tutor Chen Ang stepped forward, pointed at Xiao Tingshen and yelled at him, scolding him for being rebellious, against the heart of a courtier, and a wolf with ambition to usurp the throne.

Chen Ang has a straight heart and is the only one in the court who does not want to be with the clan. He wholeheartedly serves the Li family and is loyal to the Li family. Unfortunately, the Li family is a dou who cannot be supported. Died young, Li Qinzhao is even more ignorant of the world, the Li family is doomed to perish...

But he seemed to be unable to see the facts clearly, and he wholeheartedly supported the Li family.

This kind of person called Xiao Tingshen really doesn't know what to say, it's better to cut him down with a knife!
Speaking of chopping, I am afraid that there are not a few people with different intentions in the court, but they are afraid that he will have heavy troops in his hands, and these people will eventually compromise. This is not the result Xiao Tingshen wants.

Facing Chen Ang's accusation, Xiao Tingshen smiled instead of anger, "Teacher Chen, I have done what you said, what can you do to me? Are you able to speak with fists? You are better than me, so I won't say a word. Naturally step down from the throne, if you don't have the skills, just stand aside and shut up."

tut tut-

Look at what this has said, it's just like bandits entering the village.

All etiquette and etiquette are nothing in front of Xiao Tingshen.

He, Xiao Tingshen, has usurped the throne and sat on the throne, so what do those people do?
When Chen Ang heard his brazen words, his eyebrows and beard would stand up in anger, and he pointed for a long time with trembling fingers, "You...you..."

Xiao Tingshen continued: "Chen Taifu, put away your remarks, I think you are a veteran, what you said today does not matter to you, if there is a next time, I will never forgive you lightly!"

"No need for next time! Old minister... old minister... shame on the late emperor!" Chen Ang raised his head to the sky and screamed, and burst into tears, "Old minister... old minister can only go with the late emperor..."

After finishing speaking, his body suddenly ran towards the pillar.

Hearing a "boom", blood was immediately scattered all over the ground, which was shocking.

Chen Ang's complexion was pale, he muttered a few words, then closed his breath...

Xiao Ting watched this scene with deep eyes.

He has been mentally prepared from the very beginning, how can the dynasty change without bloodshed?It's just that I didn't expect that the first minister to die was Chen Ang.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad for the Li family!
Xiao Tingshen stood up, looked at the officials below, and said: "Who else wants to die? I will definitely not stop it!"

There was silence in the hall.

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Under Xiao Tingshen's strength, he successfully entered the East Palace.

When the new emperor entered the palace, it was difficult for Empress Dowager Feng and Concubine Rong to stay in the palace anymore, and they were all sneaked away.

Concubine Rong was still calm, but Empress Dowager Feng was hysterical in the palace, almost going crazy!Thinking that she was sitting safely in the palace, guarding against the officials and the clan, how could she have thought that Xiao Tingshen appeared halfway through, disrupting all her plans, what's the use of Li Qin calling this son? !
Empress Dowager Feng was so cruel that she even smashed the three-year-old child to the ground. Li Qinzhao lost his breath on the spot and passed out.

Li Qinyou originally released all the beauties out of the palace. These women who were going to die were reborn after the catastrophe, and they dared to cry aloud at the moment they were sent out of the palace.

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It was already late at night when the matters in the palace came to a halt for the time being.

Sitting in the study, Xiao Ting was deeply thinking about the future development of Beiliang. He had a big plan in mind, and wanted to copy everything from Wubao to Beiliang...

However, on the second day, in the early morning, only a few people came sporadically.

Marquis Yong'an, Xiao Heyao, Xiao Hefan, Shen Xiang, Gu Daren, and the few ministers who remained neutral, and the rest seemed to have agreed, all of them took sick leave and hid in the mansion behind closed doors.

Xiao Ting sneered secretly, this group of people really couldn't understand the situation clearly,

Things were not going well in the court. When Li Qinyou was in power, the treasury had already been emptied by the gang of clan officials under various names. It was difficult to implement the New Deal, lacking money and people.

Until now, every night, Xiao Tingshen misses the warmth even more. If the warmth is there, it is always good to talk with him.Counting carefully, she has been more than seven months old, and she promised to return to Mobei when she gave birth, but now it seems that it is nowhere in sight.

Xiao Tingshen wrote a letter eloquently in the middle of the night and sent it to Mobei as quickly as possible. He always had to explain a thing or two about his affairs in Beiliang.

In his letter, he only said that he was busy and his lovesickness for warmth, but he didn't mention anything about the difficulties in the court.

But I didn't expect that a month later, warmth would come to Beiliang.

When Xiao Tingshen saw his beloved wife, he was so excited that he still looked like an emperor, he hugged her tightly in his arms, if it wasn't for the big belly between the two of them, he would have hugged her around a few times.

"Didn't you say you were waiting for me in Mobei?" Xiao Ting's deep tone couldn't hide his surprise.

"I know you are busy. Yu Cheng'an and Ju Changshi have given full authority over Wubao. I can rest assured that they will do things. I can help you when I come to Beiliang. How about we go to Wupu again when Beiliang's affairs are settled?"

Xiao Ting was deeply moved, and held his wife's hand tightly, "Okay."

When the warmth comes, Xiao Tingshen's spiritual pillar seems to be supported.

In the early court, Xiao Tingshen dismissed those who had taken sick leave for a long time and promoted his confidantes to important positions. He had already given them face. If they don't want it, then don't blame him for being rude.

There must always be a voice in support of oneself in the court. How can he be controlled by those people as an emperor?
He is not Li Qinyou.

Li Qinyou has no confidence, and the national treasury is short of money. He is different. At the end of June, the Wuwei area will soon have a bumper harvest. He has food, soldiers, and iron in his hands. Who dares to compete with him?
When those stubborn ministers realized it, they had no room to speak, and when they asked to see the emperor, Xiao Tingshen actually didn't even see them.

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At the end of August, Qiuhu is still hot.

Wenqing woke up in the morning feeling thirsty and wanted to drink water. As soon as she got out of bed and took two steps, her trousers were wet a lot, her stomach hurt suddenly, and sweat appeared on her forehead. She called out, "Xia Xia ... Xia Xia... I'm afraid she's about to give birth."

When Cen Xia heard this, she hurriedly called for someone, "The empress is about to give birth, hurry up... hurry up and ask for a midwife, go and inform the emperor."

For a while, the palace was in chaos.

Wenqing often walked around during her pregnancy, but she couldn't hold back Young. The first time she gave birth, the pain was so painful that she had no strength at all.

The new emperor, who was in charge of government affairs above the court hall, heard that his beloved wife was giving birth, left his ministers and hurried to the harem, opened the door of the delivery room and entered the room.

All those men who enter the delivery room will suffer bloody disasters are all left behind...

What he wants is for his beloved wife to give birth smoothly, and they are all safe.

As soon as he grasped the warm hand, he was even more nervous than her heart, "Qingqing, don't be afraid... I'll be here with you..."

Wenqing's whole body has been soaked in sweat. The conditions in ancient times were so bad and the weather was so hot that she wanted to scold her mother. The palms of her hands were covered with sweat by Xiao Ting's deep grip. She yelled impatiently, "Don't touch me Ah... "

With a throbbing pain, she closed her eyes and raised her head and let out a huff.

The melon is ripe...

A loud cry resounded throughout the delivery room.

Xiao Ting looked deeply at the sound, a long-lost smile appeared on Jun's face, "Love, birth, birth..."

Momo dealt with the bright red baby a little bit, wrapped the baby up, knelt down and reported with a smile, "Congratulations to the emperor, the queen gave birth to a little princess."

People like the emperor should like the prince more.

This queen is also unlucky, because the first child did not give birth to a son.

When Momo said this, she still had no confidence, but she didn't expect the emperor to happily say to the queen: "Qingqing, did you hear that? We have a daughter..."

 It's almost over, there should be two episodes left.

  Writing this book took too long.From the beginning of the book in January to today, I am too tired, and I have to rest for two days to finish writing.

  Thanks for reading.

  
 
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