Han Zuo Gaomen

Chapter 1112
In the military camp on Fuzhou Mountain, since quite a few soldiers of the old guard had already moved into the capital, it became a little deserted.Right now, only a basic defense force of more than a thousand people is left here, and there are also a group of criminals who were suspected of confusing people's sentiments before, such as Zhuge Pian.

After Zhuge Hui returned to the capital, he did not choose to return to Taicheng. He just sent his two sons and some ministers under him to lead the guards to send King Huainan back to Taicheng. For Taicheng, he was asked to return to preside over the situation several times. He also refused to respond to requests from all parties.

The reason for this silent gesture is half blank and half guilty.Confusion lies in the fact that facing the current situation, he doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know where to start to clean up the mess.Guilt lies in the fact that the situation has deteriorated to such a state that he cannot absolve himself of the blame, whether in public or private.

In terms of state affairs, the current situation is turbulent, and even the empress dowager died in this turmoil. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the chief culprits.

In terms of rural conditions, although Wang Yunzhi's instigation started the Langya Township Rebellion, Zhuge Hui took over halfway and failed to win a good situation for the villagers. Not long after he left, those village braves rioted, and finally died outside the Daye Pass. Encountering Yiyong Xiangqu from Wu County, he was almost wiped out.Taking care of one thing and losing another, not only failed to save the villagers, but also caused Liu Chao to be insulted to death by those furious villagers. Every time he thought about this, Zhuge Hui felt so guilty that he couldn't help himself.

In terms of family affairs, it is even more unbearable to mention. Bad sons born in the family not only do no good to the family and the community, but also directly contribute to the overall deterioration and collapse of the situation in the capital.

He is still staying in Fuzhou Mountain, and it can even be said that he is timid, not daring to face the many currents of the ruling and opposition parties, let alone pondering how fiercely the people of the time will criticize him.

This day is the day when He Chong and others went to Jianping Garden to welcome the emperor back to the garden, and Shen Chong also came to the capital in a mighty manner surrounded by a group of villagers and Shiliu.After the emperor returns to the court, it means that the so-called Mingtang Zhengzhao can be sent to Jiangbei at any time. In other words, the date when Shen Wei and Zhou Nan will come is not far away.

There was a commotion in Jiangdong, and now Silai is like a nightmare. All parties are desperately involved in it, but the end result is that they are hindered by each other. The most important goal outside.

Why bother...

"My lord, Ah Lang has already brought it."

When Zhuge Hui was sitting withered in the hall, he walked under the door to report. Zhuge Hui looked up and saw the eldest son Zhuge Mani, who was described as haggard, standing timidly in the corridor, so he waved to Zhuge Mani. Come near.

"Father, father, the son has been convicted..."

Zhuge Cong bent over and stepped into the hall, and within two steps, he knelt on the ground with a plop, crawled forward in fear, and wailed with a cry in his mouth.

"Convicted? Then tell me, where is your crime?"

Zhuge Hui looked at his son indifferently, with neither intimacy nor compassion in his eyes.

"The son doesn't remember his father's teachings, wrongly believes in Wang Shenyou's treacherous words, and is arbitrarily good at abolishing his great plan...Father, the son really knows his mistakes. I, I just want to do a little bit for the father, and try to peek at everyone's wishes. It's true. , I really didn't expect..."

Zhuge Cong prostrated on the ground and kowtowed again and again, and let out a shrill howl.

"Forget it, you get up."

Zhuge Hui sighed, and asked his family to lift up his son and send him to an empty seat nearby. Seeing Zhuge Hui lowering his head in tears and swallowing, he couldn't help but sigh again: "Actually, it's no wonder you have any delusions. Think about it, in this world, no one wants to be able to make some achievements. Even being a father, in fact, it is hard to avoid occasional delusional thoughts."

"You were born in my family, and your parents took care of Changcheng. You have neither academic difficulties nor family business burdens. It is inevitable that you underestimate the difficulties of the world and don't know the level of your own talents. In previous years, your father was in an idle job, so I still have time to make some suggestions. Gains and losses, after the Taiwan incident, I am also deeply troubled by state affairs, and I will inevitably be slack in teaching. Your poor behavior today is really the bitter fruit of my laissez-faire..."

Hearing his father's self-reproach, Zhuge Cong breathed a sigh of relief, but he still hurriedly stated that the fault was his own and had nothing to do with his father.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, we father and son have been talking to each other for many years. I know that you have been anxious these few days, and you don't know what to eat. Today you put aside all the miscellaneous things, so you don't need to bother yourself anymore."

As he spoke, Zhuge Hui ordered his family to bring up all kinds of meals, signaling to Zhuge Cong that he could enjoy them to his heart's content. Although his tone softened, there was still no kindness in his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhuge Cong felt quite flattered. He was indeed frightened and restless during this period of time. Today, seeing his father's attitude towards him finally changed, his mood gradually became more stable, and his appetite was unavoidable. Not daring to be too greedy for food and drink, he walked to his father's table on his knees and poured wine and vegetables for him.

Zhuge Hui took a sip of the wine poured by his son, and then suddenly said: "Today, He Cidao and others go to Jianping Garden to welcome the king back to the garden."

After Zhuge Cong was imprisoned, he was basically cut off from the outside world. After hearing this, he couldn't help being stunned. After a while, a stiff smile appeared on his face: "It seems that the situation in Jinai is gradually stabilized."

"Yeah, too much swaying will not benefit the country. After all, it will return to stability, so that the common people can be safe."

Zhuge Hui sighed again, raised his hand to stop Zhuge Teng from continuing to pour wine, motioned him to return to his table, and then said: "Earlier, there was an announcement in Jiangbei, saying that only when there is an official edict from Mingtang, can we pass the wine." Jiang Fuguo."

"The raccoon is happy to often make hypocritical gestures, so as to seek peace with the public..."

When Zhuge Teng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, he secretly glanced at his father, and then said bitterly: "I don't believe that if there was no edict, he really wouldn't have crossed the river."

"This is the difference between you and Duke Liang. Although you are older than Duke Liang, when it comes to the importance of the country, there is a huge gap between them. Since the turmoil in the country, important officials have died one after another, and His Majesty the Empress Dowager is inevitable. If the border officials come Ask, how can you not have an edict to comfort you."

After Zhuge Hui heard the words, he smiled and shook his head: "Why is Mr. Liang so eager to come to the south tomorrow, so he still has to stick to Wuzhao? A few days ago, there were frequent turmoil in Jin, and there were many things such as Taiwan's leadership, hometown conditions, relatives, residences, including frontier guards, etc. No matter what kind of excuse Mr. Liang came to the south, he will inevitably be ridiculed and criticized by others, and it is difficult to maintain an impartial and impartial posture, so he has endured until now, and he does not take any law, but abides by the etiquette and righteousness of his ministers."

Having said this, Zhuge Hui sighed again: "It is only then that we can see that he has great wishes. Once he comes to the south, he will never be bound by any personal affections. He will be abiding by his etiquette and righteousness, and he will commit many violations." The people who have no manners and morals condemn them painfully."

Hearing his father's interpretation, Zhuge Teng couldn't help but widen his eyes. With his intelligence, he really didn't think of this section deeply through such a simple statement.But immediately he frowned again and said, "This person sets himself the standard of morality. Isn't this a way of cutting himself off from the public and becoming an enemy of the world? Could it be that there are many people in the east of the Yangtze River, so you just sit and watch him do what he does like this?"

"It was possible in the past, but it is really not possible now. This is where your real crime lies. His Majesty the Emperor and the King of Huainan are both the blood of the late Emperor. In fact, no matter which one is in charge, if it is properly arranged, it will not disturb the general situation too much... ..."

Hearing his father talking about his sins again, Zhuge Teng panicked again, and hastily dropped his chopsticks to avoid the table and knelt down.

"Ah Lang, your father can't teach you for too long. If you remember what I said today, if you can't remember it, I won't be too harsh..."

When Zhuge Hui spoke up to this point, he paused for a moment, then smiled wryly, waved his hands and said, "That's all, let's have dinner."

At this moment, the doorman hurried in, glanced at Zhuge Hui, and then whispered a few words in Zhuge Hui's ear.Zhuge Cong glanced at his father, and saw that his father's face suddenly became gloomy, his brows were also tightly frowned, and his heartstrings inevitably became more tense, and the meals prepared according to his taste lost their taste when they were put in his mouth.

After finally filling his stomach, Zhuge Teng put down his chopsticks and hurriedly asked: "Father, but there are new changes in the capital?"

"It's nothing more than a trivial matter. Just now, the brothers of the Yu family committed suicide by setting fire to the Jianping Garden."

"Death, death..."

Hearing this, Zhuge Teng's eyes were shattered, and he subconsciously connected this matter with his own safety, knelt on the ground and cried, "Father save me, father save..."

Zhuge Hui raised his hand and let his family put his son on the ground, and then sighed: "There is one more thing, I didn't have time to tell you, that is, Wang Shenyou bit his tongue and swallowed himself last night, and he is already dead. The disaster happened between these few people, do you know why they are all eager to die when the current situation seems not to be dead?"

When Zhuge Teng heard this, cold sweat gushed out on his forehead, desperately trying to break free from the shackles of his family, but even his mouth was tightly covered.

"Alang, don't blame me for being a cruel father. I also have a lot of helplessness in this position. I can't just ask Zhouquan to be in the court. If you still survive in the world, you will be investigated and severely interrogated by the department when the Shen family returns. There is no dignity at all, and many times in Jiangdong will not be at peace because of your pity on your life, when the butcher's knife is hanging high, and the heads are rolling, you will also not be able to live."

Zhuge Hui sighed, then stood up from the seat, turned his back with a flick of his sleeves, and said in a harsh voice: "Go, don't worry about it in this world."

Hearing this, Zhuge Teng's body struggled and twisted to the extreme, but it was still in vain.Soon his whole body was wrapped tightly in brocade, and he was completely plunged into darkness.

Then they were hastily carried out by the family members. At this time, there were already two strong soldiers waiting for a long time with wooden hammers.When the wrapped Zhuge Cong was placed on the stone platform, the two men swung their big wooden hammers and hit Zhuge Cong directly on the writhing and struggling body.

After several dull noises, Zhuge Teng writhed and struggled and gradually weakened, crimson blood dripped from the quilt and smeared on the stone platform, and finally fell completely silent.

At the same time, a group of envoys from Guangling at the ferry of the capital also landed, and then traveled all the way to Jiankang along the road.

(End of this chapter)