Dragon map of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 1490 The Last Outbreak of the Son of Heaven Fourteen
The mansion of the king.

In the dark hall, the light of an oil lamp was flickering, stretching the shadow of Fu Wan very long. Fu Wan put on a long robe and knelt down in front of the desk.

His gaze was dignified and sharp, like many ministers, he also looked at the belt he brought back from the court.

This belt is indeed hidden mystery.

But not from the emperor's edict or any order from the emperor.

He came from his daughter, the empress Fushou personally embroidered a line of words, only a few words for chatting, but it made him feel terrified.

——The emperor has moved, if the father follows, he will die!
He knows his daughter very well, she is a shrewd person, she is not a flower cultivated in a greenhouse, although he has pushed her to the queen's position, but it is not without her own choice.

What does the daughter want to tell herself?

He was a little elusive.

The emperor has moved.

The emperor has moved, which is not surprising to him. After a long time of planning, the emperor will not give up. This is the only chance to turn around. Even if the future is dangerous, he will fight hard.

The same is true for many of them, and there is no way out.

As ministers of the Han family, they must do their duty for the court, even if they shed the last drop of blood, they will not hesitate.

There are still loyal ministers in the Han family.

But what he doesn't understand is why he must die, he thinks more, not just failure, but even if he succeeds, he will be, Fushou should mean this.

why?

I can't figure it out, but the arrow is on the string, and I have to send it.

"Zhongda, what do you think the old man should do at this moment?" He suddenly raised his head and asked faintly. Sitting opposite him was a young man dressed in black, but the bamboo hat on his head was taken off, revealing his somewhat Indifferent face.

"I'm afraid the head of the country has made a decision in his heart, so why ask someone?" The young man shook his head and said calmly.

"Although there are resolutions, I am always uneasy!"

Fu Wan smiled wryly, and before he spat out a mouthful of turbidity, his eyes became clear, and he said in a low voice, "Ask you, but I just want to find peace of mind. When your father urged me to marry my daughter to the emperor, I should Yes, that's my father who believed in you. I thought that we could fight side by side, help the Han family together, and achieve a good name, but I didn't expect that he left so quickly, and your Sima family fell because of it. You chose to go out of the mountain and wander away Between the Son of Heaven and the Cao family, I didn't ask who you were aiming at, but you will never harm the old man. There is always a little love between our two families. If the old man dies because of this, I hope Zhongda can take care of my Fu family in the future Brother, just don’t let my Fu family’s bloodline be cut off!”

Their Fu family also has a foothold. It has been a family for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to pass it on to this day. He can be loyal, but he doesn't want to be extinct.

"My lord, please rest assured!"

The young man cupped his hands and said, "It's hard to know whether this matter is life or death, but no matter what happens in the future, our Sima family and Fu family should support each other!"

"So good!"

In fact, Fu Wan couldn't see through the young man in front of him, he was too gloomy and always unpredictable, not a person who could be trusted.

But he still believed in the Sima family.

He and Sima Fang had a very close friendship, and if it wasn't a matter of life or death, the Sima family would be there to help them.

"The head of the state has come to this point, does he still trust the emperor?" the young man asked suddenly.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Fu Wan asked back.

The young man glanced at Fu Wan, and he suddenly understood that the determination of a person like Fu Wan cannot be shaken by anyone.

Life and death are out of the question.

"The nephew is here to congratulate the father-in-law for a successful victory!" said the young man, clasping his hands.

"Hahaha!"

Fu Wan laughed loudly: "I hope that my nephew's words will be accepted, and I hope that I will live forever!"

"However, I'd like to remind the father-in-law, be careful of Yang Situ!"

said the youth.

"Why?" Fu Wan didn't understand. Yang Biao might not support the Son of Heaven with all his might, but he might not turn against him either. He is a veteran of several dynasties. The emperor is tied together.

"Only one thing, my father is dead, he is alive and well!" The young man said: "Actually, loyal ministers are all dead, and those who are alive now are either lingering or have other plans, big man, Even if you struggle, there will be no results!"

His words made Fu Wan fall silent.

This sentence is really true.

Loyal ministers are already dead. How many people gave their lives for the Han Dynasty in the turmoil again and again. Lu Zhi, Huangfu Song, and Sima Fang were all loyal Han ministers, but they were all gone in the end.

But Yang Biao survived time and time again. He was really lucky, he was resourceful, and he still saved a hand for himself. Or, he never planned for the Han Dynasty, and protecting his life wisely may be the foundation of his foothold.

But at this time, Fu Wan will not choose to be suspicious.

"Anyway, the imperial court needs him, and His Majesty needs him too. As long as he doesn't do anything to disappoint us, he will still be a loyal minister of my Han family!"

The young man who answered calmly.

The young man has nothing to say. In his opinion, many people are pedantic and persistent. They are unwilling to admit some facts for the sake of some unnecessary integrity.

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Another day passed, and nothing happened in Xudu, but there was an increasingly oppressive atmosphere, as if a storm was coming.

This day, evening.

Cao Ang handled several memorials, all from local counties, and handled government affairs on behalf of his father, so he felt that this position was so difficult to sit.

Every memorial is related to a local policy, and it is related to the life and death of many people, so he has to raise his spirits.

Even if you are tired, you don't dare to relax.

"My lord, take a break!" A clerk came over and handed over some notes, and couldn't help admonishing him.

"This son also wants to take a rest, but the place waits for no one!"

Cao Ang smiled wryly. He asked the official, "It seems that there were not so many memorials before. Why are there so many these days?"

It was okay before, but recently the workload has skyrocketed by more than several times.

He couldn't figure it out.

He sometimes wonders how his father can bear to deal with these tedious affairs every day.

Sometimes the identity of the protagonist is really difficult to do.

"In fact, most of these are handled by Xun Lingjun, but Xun Lingjun has recently been injured and sick, and is bedridden at home, so many memorials are all sent here!"

The official said softly.

"I see!"

Cao Ang suddenly understood why his father tolerated a person with an unstable position to hold such an important position.

Need.

The imperial court needs Wang Zuo's talents like Xun Yu, and Cao Cao also needs Xun Yu. Xun Yu can make Cao Cao feel at ease in military affairs, and can make Cao Cao feel at ease to fight all over the world.

"Has Mr. Xun Ling returned to the Yamen yet?" Cao Ang asked.

"Xun Lingjun asked for a few days off, saying that he wants to take care of his body!"

"Then let him rest!"

Although Cao Ang couldn't wait for Xun Yu to come out and preside over the government affairs, he still held back if he was in the limelight, and it was a good thing to let Xun Yu calm down.

"Sir!"

A guard came in, clasped his hands and reported: "A password has just been sent from the palace!"

"What password?"

"Let the son enter the palace to discuss important matters!"

"Is it the emperor's password?"

"Yes!"

"At this time?" Cao Ang was puzzled, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the sky was about to darken, the attack at this time could not be the emperor who wanted to deal with him, it was too fair and above board.

"Yes!" The guard nodded.

"Who passed the order?"

"Zhong Chang Attendant, Gong Leng!"

"It's him?"

Cao Ang knew that this servant could be regarded as the emperor's guard, and he was one of the few people the emperor could trust.

"Did you say what it is?" Cao Ang asked, if it's not an important matter, the upper court can solve it, and he doesn't need to go to the palace.

"The Zhongchang attendant said that it was the Hebei envoy who came to take pity on the emperor and deal with the king, but the emperor was unwilling, so he invited the emperor to attack and discuss how to deal with Hebei!"

"Hebei envoy?"

Cao Ang's eyes showed a cold look, and there was a problem in the northern border. The envoy from Hebei came to contact the emperor, and he really couldn't wait.

He did believe it a little bit.

If Yuan Shao wants to go south, he must have a name, preferably the emperor's decree, the world can justify it, and then he can go south swaggeringly.

But is the emperor really rejecting Hebei so much?
He hesitated.

Can be pushed away.

If he doesn't enter the palace gate, the emperor can't say anything.

But why should he be afraid.

Now inside the palace walls, it is not the emperor's emperor, but his emperor, and the guards and horses outside the city belong to his elite Wei army.

Even if he goes into the palace, he is safe.

"Get ready, my son is going to attack!" After much deliberation, Cao Ang decided to go to the palace. No matter what, the affairs in Hebei are big things, and he would rather believe in something than nothing.

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The night fell quickly, and the faint night quickly enveloped Xu Ducheng.

In front of the palace gate, Cao Ang instructed the two lieutenants of the Tiger and Leopard Cavalry: "Be careful to guard the city gate, and don't relax in the slightest. Once something happens, rush in at any cost!"

"Yes!"

Tiger and Leopard Cavalry is the direct line of the Wei army, and most of the generals are composed of the Cao family and the Xiahou family.

They are soldiers loyal to Cao Cao.

It is also Cao Ang's most trusted soldier at present.

Cao Ang dared to enter the palace because of tiger and leopard riders guarding here, but in order to be cautious, he brought at least a dozen elite swordsmen with him.

The Cao family can also be regarded as princes who have experienced hundreds of battles, and there is never a shortage of elite soldiers around them. There are not a few elite warriors who can count as ten.

The palace city is not big, like a cage, the emperor is trapped in it, and it is only a few palace wall corridors to go around.

Cao Ang is very familiar with it.

After being led by a servant, they walked along the harem, which made Cao Ang hesitate: "Isn't it above the main hall?"

"To avoid publicity, Your Majesty will wait for the son in the apse!" the eunuch said cautiously with lowered eyebrows.

"Lead the way!"

Cao Ang did not doubt that there were others, and said in a low voice.

They wandered around and came to a backyard courtyard. This is the only lake in the palace, which is actually the size of a fish pond. Not to mention the royal courtyards of Changle Palace and Weiyang Palace, it must be a lot of artificial lakes in ordinary courtyards. Nothing compares.

On the lake, there is an octagonal pavilion.

The Son of Heaven wore a long robe, with his hands behind his back, standing beside Tingyu's railing, looking far away, watching the sparkling light of the small lake.

Beside him, Fushou Palace skirt Xiuyi, with a phoenix crown on his head, stood obediently.

"Cao Ang, greet Your Majesty!"

Cao Ang walked in, glanced around, and was relieved a lot. He still saluted, but he was not his father Cao Cao, so he didn't have that tolerance. He didn't have much respect for the emperor at all, so it was just a formality.

"The prince is here!"

The emperor turned his head and smiled gently. His smile made Cao Ang shudder.

"I don't know what the emperor called his ministers to come here?"

Cao Ang asked sternly.

"Didn't someone tell you about Hebei!" The emperor responded with a smile.

"Where is the Hebei envoy?"

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us!" The emperor knew that this matter would hook Cao Ang, so he asked someone to push out the two brocade boxes.

"This is?"

"They intend to destroy the Han Dynasty and provoke the relationship between me and the king of Wei, so let me do it myself!"

When I opened it, there were two heads, but their faces were already blurred. Who knows if they were envoys from Hebei.

This bloody scene made Cao Ang tremble a little. He suddenly felt a little bit of danger. He breathed a sigh of conviction, and cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty is right. Hebei intends to provoke civil strife in the imperial court. You must not let it go. I will go back now and order the imperial army." Go north!"

Said, turned around and left.

Because he sensed danger.

"My son, don't worry!"

The emperor said slightly: "Why don't you finish watching this play before leaving!"

"Watching a play?"

Cao Ang stopped in his tracks.

Turning around, staring at the Son of Heaven with burning eyes, half a moment later, he quietly asked: "It seems that I underestimated Your Majesty, Your Majesty's play is sung for my ministers!"

"Perhaps, the prince has never thought highly of me, the puppet emperor!" said the emperor leisurely.

"I thought that His Majesty would come secretly, but I didn't expect His Majesty to do the opposite. I was too careless!" Cao Ang had too many illusions at this time, and he was really stupid. Looking at the formation, The emperor was about to move, but he couldn't say how scared he was.

"My son is not careless, but he doesn't take me seriously. Give you another chance, and you will choose to enter the palace!"

The emperor said confidently: "You, without your father's prudence, he is a person who can't stand under the wall, but you are too arrogant!"

If it was Cao Cao, he would definitely not attack.

Because it is Cao Ang, he will enter the palace, because he believes that he, who is imprisoned within the palace walls, cannot hurt him.

"Your Majesty wants to kill the minister?" Cao Ang took half a step back, and the guards around him had gathered.

"You must die!"

The emperor said very firmly.

"What's the reason?"

Cao Ang knew that for no reason, the emperor would not dare to touch himself, even if he did, he would lose his support in the end. He only had this little support left, and if he lost it, he would not even be able to sit firmly on the throne.

Therefore, if the emperor wants to kill himself, there must be a reason that convinces everyone in the world.

The soldiers and horses of the imperial city are under control, what reason does he have?

"Zitong, my son asked me, why should I punish him?"

The emperor turned around, looking at Fushou with cold eyes.

"Your Majesty has made up his mind?"

Fu Shou's heart turned cold.

"Decision!"

The emperor draws his sword.

Click!

The sword pierced through Fu Shou's body.

"That's the reason!"

He pulled out his sword, threw it to Cao Ang, and said indifferently: "It's enough to make people in the world kill your whole family!"

(End of this chapter)