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Chapter 294 What happened to the beauty?

Sheng Minglin was in a frenzied studying stage at the moment. Shen Lingjue said casually that it would be fine. He had already prepared his troops several times in his mind.

After accepting the assumption that the people currently making the decision in the Holy Religion may not be so smart, many things suddenly become reasonable.

Just like the substitute, he always felt that it was unreasonable.

Because the substitute is just in case. If it has reached the point of killing the whole family or exterminating nine tribes, the possibility of coming back again is extremely small. Why do you need a fallen official?Could it be that he would give you his connections and stuff before he died?
Although such a secret is safer and may not be called out if someone commits an offense, it is not enough to tie someone to a boat.

Not to mention that the Holy Cult has been sending them a lot of money. Wouldn't it be better to just give them money?

After all, what you asked them to do was just to place people, it was not a big deal. If you were to put officials from your holy religion in such a big deal, what could you do?
Publicly promote the teachings of the Holy Religion?

Do you really think Jin Yiwei is just a decoration?It is impossible for the official who recommended you to allow you to do this.

Secretly recruiting people to join the religion?
The risk of exposure is similar, and in this way, there are advantages and disadvantages to both being an official and not being an official.

Lurking for follow-up response?

These people are so loyal that they have become officials. Will they still follow you when you rise up?

Even if you give me this official, the price you need to pay to bribe an official is much higher than buying a commoner. How can you still give him a prime minister?

In short, the move of substitute is really a bit outweighed by the gains. It costs too much manpower and energy, but gets very little.

The same goes for adopted sons and daughters.

If you are so good at brainwashing, there is really no need to assume the identity of an adopted son and adopted daughter. Wouldn't it be enough to just raise a dead soldier?There’s also no risk of backyard fires.

Therefore, the person who calls the shots is not smart.

If you are not smart but can make decisions, then this person's identity must be very special and cannot be replaced.

In addition, this person must be very conceited. Otherwise, there are so many smart people in the world, why don't you find a counselor?Do you have to do it yourself?
So what is this person's identity?

The previous maid also mentioned some key points.

She said: "I took away the Han family's power and killed the emperor."

The prince she was talking about should be Xiao Ming Wang Han Wei.

Han Wei is a descendant of Han Qi. Han Qi and Song Huizong are sworn brothers. It is said that the descendants of the Han family own the jade seal passed down from the country.

Han Wei, courtesy name Lin'er, Taoist name Wuji, often alias Zhang Wuji, once called himself emperor, his country was named Song, and his reign was named Longfeng.

I won’t go into details about the political tensions in the middle, but I will only talk about Taizu.

Although Taizu was in the Red Scarf Army, he already had his own power, and of course he was not willing to be subordinated to others. Moreover, Taizu was indeed not a merciful person, so killing Han Wei was nothing.

However, you must know that Han Wei is essentially a puppet. He has no prestige and no ability. He relies on his unknown identity of "descendant of the royal family of the Song Dynasty". Although Song Huizong himself is not a good thing, he can This is called "orthodoxy" among the people.

In short, Han Wei is a mascot, and everything is left to his subordinate Liu Futong.

After Liu Futong's death, Han Wei was just a paper tiger. With Grandpa Taizu's ability, it was really easy for him to "give in". How nice would that reputation be?
There is really no need to save, raise, and then kill him, just to make people criticize him in vain.

There were rumors in the world that he was killed by Grandfather Taizu, which was taken for granted. Anyone with a discerning eye knew that Han Wei really died in a shipwreck, and he probably ran out of energy.

To take a step back, even if Taizu killed him, he would be the winner or loser.

After all, Han Wei really had never done anything from beginning to end. He was still a child when he was found by Liu Futong and became a puppet emperor. Later, when Taizu conquered the country, he was handed over to him as emperor?
Why?

Is it just a fool who masterminded the Jingkang Incident?Obviously, Song Huizong's hat was not even recognized by heaven.anyway,

The known surnames used by that woman include Han, Long, and Liao.

Han is the husband's surname, and Long is the reign name or identity. Let's not talk about his identity. Liao is probably the real one.

Han Wei had three sons, and it is said that they are all dead, but speaking of the surnamed Liao, the wife of Han Wei's eldest son Han Guangyong was surnamed Liao.

Sheng Minglin was quite happy when his identity was finally revealed and he continued to deduce the next step in his mind.

Why not just write a script and drag out Song Huizong and whip him to death?
Popularizing the disgusting things he did, making the Han family embarrassed to speak out about it?This is called pulling the fire under the cauldron!
Shen Lingjue pulled him from the side: "Is it this teahouse? What kind of teahouse is this?"

Sheng Minglin calmed down and brought his thoughts back, "Yunlai Tea House, this is it."

So the two went in.

The waiter brought them up, and when he opened the door, he saw Mrs. Zhou and Princess Duan holding hands and talking animatedly. Huo Chenzhao was sitting cross-legged on a chair in the corner, obediently serving as Zhuzhuer's bed.

Sheng Minglin couldn't help but act coquettishly with Princess Duan: "Mother, I'm not here today, so you guys came out to play."

Princess Duan smiled and waved her hands: "Don't cry, next time I will take you out to play alone, just us and no one else."

The two of you... Sheng Minglin couldn't stop laughing and said, "Then you'd better bring Zhuzhu with you."

Huo Chenzhao gestured to him to lower his voice. Sheng Minglin stopped talking and slowly walked over. Huo Chenzhao gestured to him.

Sheng Minglin and the two stared at Zhuzhu for a while, and saw Xiaotuanzi grinning from time to time while dreaming, and clapped his little hands. He was probably watching the dragon and lion dance in his dream, and the brothers who were watching were also watching. A smile on his face.

Several people had another dinner at the teahouse before going back. When Prince Duan, who was alone at home, came out to greet them, he looked depressed.

Princess Duan picked his chin with a fan and said with a smile: "Beauty, what's going on? Who made you unhappy?"

Prince Duan: "..."

Sheng Minglin was secretly amused and didn't go in. He hugged Zhuzhu and went back to his room.

The next day is August [-]th.

Prince Duan went to the Yamen for a walk and then came back, ready to pick up his wife and children to go out to play.

When Zhuzhu was called back, she was quite unhappy. She raised her little face and said, "Zhuzhu is going to class! Children only have to go to class every thousand! There are..." She couldn't count them, so she raised her arms and said: "There are so many people waiting for Zhuzhu, why can Zhuzhu sneak out to play alone? That's not right!"

Prince Duan, who had already sneaked out: "..."

He said: "But daddy wants to take you to see the dragon and lion dance! Do you want to go?"

The dumpling paused for a moment, then wrung their little hands together: "I want to."

Prince Duan smiled and said: "Then do you want to go back to class, or go to watch the dragon and lion dance with your parents and brothers?"

Group: "..."

She stood there with her head lowered and struggled for a long time, her little hands twisted into knots. Finally, she said goodbye resolutely and walked out on her short legs, muttering in a low voice: "Zhuzhu is only tied to one baby. The baby should listen to his father, even if he is wrong."

Prince Duan: "..."

(End of this chapter)