Han family achievements

Chapter 190 Big Marriage and Turning Point

When Wang Yun rushed to the palace, it was already over.

Only Cai Yong is waiting for him.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

In Wang Yun's room at the Shangshutai, he raised his hand and repeatedly confessed to Cai Yong.

Cai Yong didn't care, smelling Wang Yun's smell of alcohol, he asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty, are you going to a banquet?"

Wang Yun drank strong tea to refresh himself, shook his head, and said, "Is Yicheng ready?"

Cai Yong took a document and handed it to Wang Yun.

Wang Yun took it over and read it carefully. Seeing that he was in charge of so much, he pretended to think: "What is the prime minister doing?"

Cai Yong said: "The prime minister is mainly responsible for entertaining guests."

'In the end four lives and three men. '

Wang Yun murmured to himself, looked up at Cai Yong, and suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart, and said, "Bo Jie, what do you think of Cao Cao's affairs in Qingzhou?"

Bo Jie, Cai Yong's character.

Seeing Wang Yun's question, Cai Yong's expression sank. After thinking about it, Wang Yun and Wang Yun were not considered outsiders, and said, "I think Cao Cao has passed, and the court is too indulgent."

Seeing what Cai Yong said, Wang Yun felt a complex feeling of "I am not alone in my way". Looking at Cai Yong, he had countless things to say, but when it came to his lips, he said: "The big wedding for the King of Bohai is not only for His Majesty to love the younger brother, but also for the purpose of combating the morale of rebellion. It must be grand."

"What the prince said is true." Cai Yong said hesitantly.He was also the one who was isolated in the Shizhonglu, and he felt somewhat depressed in his heart that his ambitions were not rewarded.

For a moment, the two who felt the same were relatively silent.

After a while, Wang Yun said: "Bo Jie, I have a banquet at my house tonight, how about coming together?"

"Your Majesty's invitation, how dare you refuse." Cai Yong said with a smile.

Wang Yun also smiled, quickly adjusted his mentality, and talked about Liu Xie's marriage.

……

Because of Liu Xie's big wedding, there was a festive atmosphere in the palace after a long absence.

Empress Dowager Dong seemed to feel that Liu Bian was not malicious, she smiled a lot, and took the initiative to walk around with Fu's family, arranging many matters of the marriage.

Even though Empress Dowager He was reluctant, as a concubine, she still had to show her face, and gave countless rewards to the Fu family and the Bohai Palace in public.

As the wedding day approaches, the ruling and opposition parties seem to have forgotten the many struggles and strife, coming and going, exchanging pleasantries, and being very lively.

In the first year of Yonghan, August [-]th.

The entire palace seemed to have stayed up all night, and everyone was busy working overtime.

Shou'an Palace.

Liu Bian, Empress Dowager He and a large group of people looked at Liu Xie with smiles on their faces.

Liu Xie was somewhat nervous, wearing the bridegroom's wedding dress, a little at a loss.

Empress Dowager Dong tidied his clothes, and kept telling him: "Later, everything will go according to the usual arrangement, you don't need to say anything."

Liu Xie nodded, unable to utter a word.

"Report to the Empress Dowager, the time has come." Xu Yan came in from the outside and said happily.

Empress Dowager Dong was reluctant to let go, and continued to instruct: "Later, let them take you there, and you should be careful yourself, don't make mistakes or say mistakes."

Liu Bian and Empress Dowager He didn't speak. After a while, Liu Xie walked out of the Shou'an Palace. Under the leadership of Wang Yun, hundreds of people walked out of the palace.

Liu Bian and others looked on, talking and laughing as they walked towards the apse of the Quefei Temple.

Waiting to sit down, the prime minister Yang Biao and others came one after another, sitting down, talking, full of festive words.

Yang Biao's chubby face trembled, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty organized the Bohai King's wedding so lively, it shows the brotherhood, and it really makes the subjects of the world envy."

Bing Cao Shangshu Liu Dai, as the clan, was a little closer than Er Xun at this time, and he, who had always been reticent, forced a smile at this time and said: "The King of Bohai is the only emperor's younger brother of His Majesty, so he can't live without it."

Holding a teacup in his hand, Liu Bian looked around the crowd with a smile, and said, "The city of Luoyang hasn't been lively for a long time. Today and tomorrow, the army will be full of excitement."

"What Your Majesty said is true." Yang Biao quickly answered, "It must be more lively outside the palace."

Liu Bian smiled and nodded, looking outside the palace with deep eyes.

at the same time.

Liu Xie rode a tall horse and led a mighty procession to Fufu.

Behind him, there were as many as 300 people welcoming the bride, including not only Wang Yun and Cai Yong, but also many Liucao and Jiuqing officials, and more than a dozen horse-drawn carriages for various betrothal gifts.

The imperial guards were awe-inspiring, with gongs and drums clearing the way, and the guard of honor was grand.

Along the way, the number of onlookers couldn't stop, and there were constant discussions.

"Is this the King of Bohai?"

"Handsome and unrestrained, calm and natural, with the appearance of a virtuous king!"

"I haven't seen such a magnificent guard of honor for many years."

"This is His Majesty's only younger brother, can you be stingy? I heard that the Bohai Kingdom has been exempted from taxes for three years."

"I heard that the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager has given so many rewards that half of the treasury is empty."

"It's amazing, only when Sejong was so proud, right?"

The common people followed and talked a lot.

In the crowd, some people followed quietly, watching Liu Xie's wedding party.

Until Fufu, some people quietly withdrew, came to a hidden corner, whispering.

"It is estimated that there are three hundred forbidden troops in the open, and there may be several hundred in the dark. It is difficult to start."

"Fu mansion is full of forbidden troops, our people can't get in."

"The road is the only chance. Once Dong Hou enters the palace, there will be no more chances."

"What should we do now? The news has spread all over the world, and the Lord's army has been greatly affected. Some people in Jingzhou rebelled one after another. Yuan Gong is now attacking Jiaozhi with all his strength, and the army's morale cannot be shaken!..."

"Dong Hou must be rescued as soon as possible!"

Before the words fell, everyone suddenly leaned against the wall, holding weapons.

A big man came in a hurry, was startled when he saw this, and quickly said in a deep voice: "There is news from the imperial army that the dog emperor has a conspiracy. Once we do something, he will take the opportunity to kill Donghou and blame the Lord!"

"what!"

The expressions of all the people changed in surprise, and they looked at each other.

They never expected that they planned to 'rescue' Liu Xie, and the dog emperor planned to kill Liu Xie somewhere!

"Dong Hou can't lose anything!"

"What should we do now?"

"Dong Hou must not die! The lord has repeatedly ordered that Dong Hou must be rescued!"

A group of people gathered in a corner, whispering, but it seemed that there was no leader, and no one could make a decision.

When they were plotting, Liu Xie brought people into Fufu.

After a series of complicated rituals, the bride was not taken out of the mansion until evening.

The process was very lively, without any surprises or dangers. Liu Xie rode a horse and led the wedding party, and then returned to the palace in a mighty manner.

In the crowd, there were dozens of big men who looked like ordinary people, hiding sharp weapons, and quietly looked at each other.

In the end, they still didn't do anything, allowing Liu Xie to return to the palace.

The process of going back to the palace was even more complicated. Cai Yong, as the regular host, was sweating profusely and drenched all over.

As the officiant, Empress Dowager Dong sat on the main seat. Seeing Liu Xie, she suppressed her excitement and wanted to cry several times.

Liu Xie seemed to be numb, letting all kinds of ritual officials play around, back and forth, his face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were still blank.

Liu Bian sat next to Empress Dowager Dong, smiling, secretly feeling refreshed.

I can't bear this kind of crime alone!
It was not until it was dark that Liu Xie and Fushou were sent into the bridal chamber, and Liu Bian, as a family member, stayed to entertain the guests.

Almost all the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty were there, including Buqihou Fuwan and Princess Yang'an Liu Hua, but the hall was full.

Liu Bian raised his wine glass and said loudly: "Today is Liu Xie's big wedding. You don't need to be formal, you can drink freely, and you won't go home if you don't get drunk!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

A crowd of hundreds of courtiers, men, women, old and young, all raised their glasses in response.

Everyone in the hall drank it down, and immediately there were all kinds of lively sounds, everyone was very happy, nodding and chatting with each other, laughing endlessly.

Empress Dowager Dong had a rare good face, and she seemed to be very happy when she was talking to Cai Wenji next to her.

Empress Dowager He pulled Tang Ji, talking and laughing.

The courtiers raised their wine glasses and greeted each other politely, all eyes were on it.

Seeing Cai Wenji and Tang Ji's big bellies, their expressions were different.

After pushing the cups and changing the cups for a long time, Liu Bian turned around and said with a smile to Queen Mother Dong, "Grandmother, I heard from the emperor that you want to live with the Prince of Bohai?"

Empress Dowager Dong's smile froze for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Xie'er is still young, I am not at ease."

Liu Bian also had the same expression on his face, and said: "Then I will order someone to clean it up, and when the time comes, I will personally send grandma there."

Empress Dowager Dong looked at Liu Bian in a daze, as if guessing the truth or falsehood in Liu Bian's words.

Empress Dowager He couldn't bear Empress Dowager Dong living in the palace for a long time. Hearing this, she quickly turned her head and smiled and said, "Bian'er, you are so busy, I'd better see you off. Empress Mother, I will personally send you off when the time comes. If you need anything, just tell me, I will arrange it for you."

Seeing the vicious mother and son singing together, Empress Dowager Dong felt suspicious, and nodded with a stiff smile on her face.

Empress Dowager He was overjoyed, she looked at Cai Wenji and Tang Ji again, and said, "You guys will go with me when the time comes, and the King of Bohai must clean up well, there must be nothing missing..."

Don't mention Tang Ji, even Cai Wenji, who has not been in the palace for a long time, can feel the complicated relationship between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law between Empress Dowager He and Empress Dong.

And the courtiers below, seeing the harmony of this family, looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

The harmony and stability of the royal family is the foundation of the country!
If the royal family 'reconciles', then the so-called 'Emperor's Will' will be blown away and it will no longer become a crux of the court.

On the contrary, it is undoubtedly a major blow to the rebels such as Yuan Shu who rebelled under the name of "the first emperor's edict".

Liu Bian glanced down from the corner of his eye, and continued to exchange greetings with Empress Dowager Dong and the others with smiles on their faces.

Empress Dowager Dong seemed to confirm that Liu Bian had no 'maliciousness', so she relaxed, and rarely gave Empress He a smile.

This disgusted Empress Dowager He, and she still suppressed an apologetic smile.

Empress Dowager Dong, Empress Dowager He, Liu Bian, a family of three generations, three people, at least [-] minds.

After a while, Liu Bian came down with the wine glass, and sat cross-legged at Yang Biao's table, drinking and talking with him.

Basically, there is no political affairs, and it is all parents' shortcoming.

Yang Biao's small eyes blinked, he didn't dare to be careless, his fat face shook, and he kept smiling.

Not long after, Liu Bian wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I heard that the son of the Qing family is still preparing to become an official? Do you have any ideas? Do you want to go to Cao Cao's army and serve as a master?"

Yang Biao's small eyes opened, and he suddenly returned to normal, and quickly said: "Your Majesty, the child is naughty, and he went out to study again."

In the Han Dynasty, "study tour" was as popular as "ranger". Anyone with a little talent traveled around the world, asking for advice and debating there, for fear that others would not know his reputation, so he almost had the word "talented" engraved on his forehead.

Liu Bian glanced at him and said, "That's it."

Then, he stood up and walked to Huangfusong's side, seeing that his wine glass was full, he smiled and said, "Huangfuqing's house is not good for drinking?"

Huangfusong looked as usual, bowed and said: "Your Majesty, forgive me, I was injured many years ago, drinking too much alcohol will cause old injuries, so I dare not drink too much."

Liu Bian nodded, and said: "Then I won't drink it. Mr. Huangfu is not bad. He is quick-witted and quite capable in Da Sima's residence. Go to Donglai County as the prefect, and experience it?"

Huangfusong's expression changed unconsciously, he stared at Liu Bian for a moment, and said: "I thank Your Majesty on behalf of the dog."

Liu Bian smiled and clinked a glass with him, looked back, came to Lu Zhi's side, and said, "Lu Qing's family, your student Liu Bei still hasn't been found?"

Lu Zhi's face was serious, he bowed and said: "Yes. I suspect that he should be transferred between Guangling and Jiujiang, and he couldn't communicate with each other due to difficulties."

Liu Bei fought with Lu Bu, but he was defeated. He has lost all news for more than a month.

Liu Bian nodded slightly, and said, "Sun Jian has already gone to Wu County, and the prefect of Hanzhong cannot be vacant. Who does the Qing family think is more suitable?"

Lu Zhi looked down, and said: "Your Majesty, Hanzhong is of great importance. The Grand Sima Mansion intends to transfer Huang Zhong to guard Hanzhong for the time being."

Liu Bian was startled, and then thought about it: "The Qing family means to leave the prefect of Hanzhong to Liu Bei?"

Lu Zhi raised his hand, with a serious face, and said: "I am not cultivating personal interests, nor is it selfish. For the time being, I have not found a more suitable candidate than Liu Bei."

Liu Bian thought about it in his mind, nodded slightly, and said, "I trust the Qing family's vision, so let's wait for now."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Lu Zhi bowed.He was still apprehensive at first, but he didn't expect that His Majesty in front of him would agree in this way.

Liu Bian didn't know what Lu Zhi was thinking, so he had a drink with him with a smile, then looked back at the others, didn't drink any more, got up and walked back to the top.

Everyone was watching Liu Bian's circle, and the people nearby also vaguely heard something.

Sitting not far away, Wang Yun had a panoramic view of all the conversations, drinking quietly in silence.

Liu Bian sat back and continued to greet the courtiers until late at night, when he was a little drunk, and it was not over.

……

In the first year of Yonghan, in the middle of August, Shangshutai.

Wang Yun looked at the memorial book with the seal in his hand, his face was livid with anger, and he picked it up and went straight to Yang Biao's room.

This official document is about filling vacancies in Yanzhou. Wang Yun firmly disagrees with more than half of the "Yingchuan Party" in it.

"Why did you submit it without my signature?!" Wang Yun said unceremoniously as soon as he entered the door.

Yang Biao slowly approved the official document, without raising his head when he heard the words, he said, "It's not me."

Wang Yun snorted coldly and said, "Your name is on it!"

Yang Biao ignored it, and took the next one: "It's still too late for you to enter the palace to speak out!"

"you!?"

Wang Yun's face was ashen, seeing that Yang Biao refused to enter, he couldn't get out of his chest, so he shook his hands and strode away.

Yang Biao raised his eyelids to look at it, and snorted disdainfully.

Near noon, Yushitai.

Fu Wan was almost lying on the desk, flipping through a pile of notebooks.

When he was promoted to Yushi Zhongcheng, he was faced with the urgent reform requirements of Yushitai, and he needed to be familiar with it as soon as possible.

It wasn't until noon that Fu Wan raised his head with some difficulty, and said to himself in a trance, "Yushitai, is the power so great..."

According to the requirements of "restructuring", Yushitai not only has a certain degree of "power of life and death" over local states, counties and counties, but in Beijing, if Yushitai concentrates its efforts, it can even pose a "threat" to everyone in Shangshutai!
"Zhong Cheng,"

At this time, a small official hurried in, handed over a memorial, and said, "This is urgently sent by Yanzhou."

In addition to learning complicated affairs, Fu Wan also has to deal with the endless stream of impeachment notes.

He sat upright, received it without anger and prestige, opened it, saw that the Yanzhou family impeached Shanyang prefect Wang Lang, looked at the contents, shook his head and said: "Let's put it down for now."

The little official looked at him, hesitated, and reminded: "Zhongcheng, according to the rules, you need to give a reply within three days."

Fu Wan took the teacup, hummed, and said: "After noon, you sent a message to the Third Academy and the supervisory censors of the states to come to my house."

The little official responded, and then said: "Do you want to notify King Bohai?"

Fu Wan was taken aback, then remembered that his good son-in-law was opposite his valet.

He looked up and looked out, paused for a while before saying: "Please."

"Yes." The little official said.He waited for a while, seeing that Fu Wan had no other orders, he slowly backed out.

The little official came out of Fu Wan's duty room, and saw Prime Minister Yang Biao coming out of Liu Xie's duty room, and quickly raised his hand in salute.

Yang Biao glanced at him, his smile disappeared, and he left slowly with a big belly.

Two days later, at night, the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Just as Yang Biao fell asleep, he was surprised by an eager knock on the door, and had to open the door with a big belly.

Seeing that there was still a person standing beside the butler, Yang Biao couldn't help but look surprised, quickly glanced at Sizhou, and then said with a serious face: "Something happened?"

The man looked respectful, handed over a memorial, and said: "Yes. Prime Minister, Li Cao received it half an hour ago. There are two in total, and one went to Yushitai."

Yang Biao hurriedly took it over, looking through the moon pass, his fat face tensed instantly, and his small eyes were full of anger.

This is the melody of Mu Dingyuan of Yanzhou. The main content is the impeachment of Wang Lang, the prefect of Shanyang, "accepting money, having a good reputation with a big banquet, getting a good name without doing business, being greedy for pleasure and drinking and sex" and so on.

The impeachment of the prefect by a prefect of a county is no small matter!

According to the past practice of the imperial court, most of the prefects were transferred back to Beijing to appease the prefect.

"Wang Yun!"

Yang Biao was angry like never before, his face was as fat as iron, and resentment even flashed in his eyes.

He didn't know that Wang Yun and Na Ding Yuan hooked up and communicated secretly.

It's just that Yang Biao didn't expect that Wang Yun would collude with Ding Yuan to deal with him!
Wang Lang was the only person recommended by Yang Biao in front of Liu Bian. If Wang Lang fell, the direction of the government and the opposition would change instantly!

This prime minister, Yang Biao must not be able to do it for long!

"Prime Minister, what should we do?" The person at the door asked worriedly seeing Yang Biao's rare anger.

Yang Biao sneered and said, "He, Wang Yun, underestimated me too much."

As he said that, he handed over the playbook, and said lightly: "You go back to Li Cao now, don't miss the point. Just do what you want."

The person at the door was still a little uneasy, and said: "Prime Minister, Wang Yun must have other means waiting!"

Yang Biao put his hands behind his back, with his big belly sticking out, with a calm expression on his face, he said, "It's not just him."

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