Chapter 629 Dead
Qin Xi quietly handed him the history book.Originally, this was never allowed to be taken out of the Shishu Pavilion, but Qin Hui has long been used to covering the sky with one hand as the prime minister.Qin Hui opened it up and saw that in the thick records, he boasted that he was loyal, literary and martial arts, and that he was beautiful and beautiful.Especially the great affirmation of the Song-Jin peace agreement, as if he was a famous minister of the rejuvenation of the Song Dynasty.Looking at Yue Pengju's biography again, there are only a few paragraphs to talk about his sins, such as arrogance, self-respect, contempt for the emperor, etc., and his outstanding battles, unrivaled feats, and Zhao Deji. The grace of saving lives was not mentioned at all.

Qin Hui looked at the history books, and the more he read, the more elated he became, as if he was really a generation of great heroes who had made great achievements.As for Yue Pengju, he was just a clown.

"Hahaha, well, very well, son, you are doing well..."

"Daddy?"

"Hahaha, this old man has enjoyed all the glory and wealth in this life, even death is worth it, hahahaha..."

"Daddy, daddy..." Qin Xi panicked, seeing Qin Hui's eyes wide open, his hair erect, and his appearance was very hideous.Immediately afterwards, Qin Hui suddenly turned over and got up, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to twist his neck: "Kill you... this old man wants to kill you... kill Zhao Deji, the thief... kill the fourth prince... kill Yue Pengju ...Kill, kill, kill..."

Qin Xi couldn't dodge in time, he grabbed his neck and resisted desperately.Reluctantly, Qin Hui pinched him extremely tightly. In a panic, he thrust out an elbow and hit Qin Hui's chest.

Qin Hui's body softened and he fell to the ground.

"Daddy, daddy..."

Qin Xi came to his senses, and when he rushed forward, Qin Hui was already foaming at the mouth, closed his eyes, and died.

"Daddy, daddy... come, come, hurry..."

A group of concubines and servants caught up, Qin Hui was already curled up, his body was cold.

"Father..."

"master……"

The Qin Mansion suddenly cried loudly, as if they had lost the towering tree.Some newly married concubines had already seen that the situation was not going well, so they took the opportunity to wrap up their scrolls and run away secretly.Qin Xi didn't have superhuman powers, so he didn't care about these things. After taking care of Qin Hui's funeral, he found out that his father's concubine had already escaped.

Throughout Qin Hui's life, although he committed all kinds of crimes, he was not punished by Zhao Deji. Compared with those Zong Ze, Li Gang, Yue Pengju and others who were exiled and died unjustly in this dynasty, he died at home and enjoyed everything. Prosperity and wealth can be regarded as a good death.

Qin Hui's funeral was not deserted either. He had been prime minister for many years, and his roots were deep.Just when some ministers who hadn't seen the truth clearly expressed their condolences for his funeral, Zhao Deji ordered the Qin family to be confiscated and exiled.There was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and although the fawning person immediately retired, his adopted son Qin Xi was in a state of panic all day long.Just when he wanted to write a special and glorious monument for his adoptive father, he received news that his family was ransacked and his family was wiped out, and he was exiled to Lingnan collectively.

It turns out that companions are like companions to tigers, and this is what they are talking about.

Now, once Qin Hui died, what worries did Zhao Deji have?In addition, the major censors at that time took the opportunity to write a letter to expose Qin Hui's various illegal activities, abuse of power, corruption and perversion of the law during his tenure as prime minister. Zhao Deji found an excuse and immediately ordered the investigation.Sure enough, during the first raid, millions of silver, tens of thousands of hectares of land, and hundreds of thousands of shi of grain were confiscated from Qin Hui's family and manor.It can be called a rich country.

Zhao Deji naturally unceremoniously collected these things into the state treasury—that is, his own.When checking the finances, the old eunuch presented a set of jewelry, which was identified by the Empress Dowager Wei and confirmed to be the extremely expensive set of emerald jewelry that Qiao Guifei used to have.Concubine Qiao was the most favored concubine at that time, and the set of emeralds bestowed by Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty was considered top-notch among her jewellery, rare in the world.

This set of jewelry belongs to Wang Junhua.Only then did Zhao Deji know that Wang Junhua must have really received a reward from Jin Wushu back then.From the materials that Qin Hui confiscated his home, it was also thoroughly proved that he was a spy of Jin Wushu. Even if there were scholar-bureaucrats who painted him up, they would never dare to complain to him again.

On this day, Zhao Deji was enjoying the newly arrived treasures in the palace—all of them were collected by Qin Hui's mansion, and they were all precious gold, stone, calligraphy and paintings.Most of these things were obtained by Wang Jixian from Li Yi'an and communicated with each other, or other officials flattered him.He was particularly satisfied with the large number of authentic works of Wu Daozi and Yan Liben, and even the authentic works of Tang Empress Li Yu.

He was ecstatic and enjoyed it for days.It took three days to go to see the memorial.

There is a thick pile of memorials, many of which were brought from Liangheyi by eight hundred miles.It is said that King Qin and others were distributing silver taels in the Lianghe area to attract people's hearts. However, after months of investigations, it was not that King Qin was missing, but two or three King Qin had been captured.Because there are too many, it is impossible to verify his identity, because in the past, King Qin rarely moved on land, and few people knew his true face.These kings of Qin are all tall masters, and the urgent report also said that these criminals are already on their way to Beijing.

He was extremely angry, how could there be two or three King Qin in the world?Obviously, the local officials didn't try their best, and just found a few counterfeit versions to make up for it.Zhao Deji checked and found some reports from the navy.It said that King Qin's cruiser hadn't been dispatched for a long time.

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Once Qin Hui died, all his heart problems disappeared, and he was no longer afraid of the intimidation of the Jin army. If you want to fight against the outside world, you must first settle down inside. It is not as harmful as Qin Hui's daily elbow and armpit.

Zhao Deji immediately summoned Wan Qiyu, the head of the Ministry of War, to ask about King Qin's situation.

Wan Tuo was attached to Qin Hui, and once Qin Hui died, he naturally tremblingly faced Zhao Deji's accusation and repeatedly argued.

Zhao Deji was furious: "I promise you your salary, let you suppress the bandits, you can't even take down a King Qin?"

"King Qin is active in Lianghe, and several King Qin have been captured so far."

"How many kings of Qin? Those are fake versions."

Wan Teng was speechless.Isn't King Qin more openly active than Zhong Xiangyang of Dongting.The sea is vast, how can it be driven away?
"I will give you time. Before the spring begins, King Qin must be taken down."

He didn't dare to ask His Majesty why he suddenly became so interested in arresting King Qin.However, the king's order is hard to disobey, and he can only kneel down to accept the order.

Zhao Deji looked at the other memorials again. Fortunately, the other memorials said that the area in the south of the Yangtze River was stable, and taxes would increase in the spring.Moreover, what made him most at ease was that Jin Guo didn't react at all to Qin Hui's death.Moreover, no one is very close to the city.According to a secret report, the fourth prince of the Kingdom of Jin was also bedridden at home for a long time.

He was overjoyed at the news.The Fourth Prince chased him up and down the mountains and seas back then, to the end of the road, and he hated Jin Wushu even more than he did Qin Hui.Now that Qin Hui is dead, the Fourth Prince is also going to die?

Yue Pengju died, Qin Hui died, the fourth prince died... My God, how could such a perfect thing happen?Is God really so kind?Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven, he stood up on the dragon chair, sat down again, sat down and stood up again, laughing loudly.

Feng Yi, the old slave who served him, also rolled up his sleeves: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, I learned that Your Majesty."

"Hahaha, Feng Yi, they are all dead, all of them are dead, I can really rest easy from now on."

"Your Majesty's country can last forever."

"Haha, I have to think about how to enjoy myself."

"Yes, yes, yes, no matter Jie Zhou or Shang Tang, in the end it's just a piece of loess, and the best and happiest thing in life is to be able to be happy. Your Majesty confiscated so much of Qin Hui's family property, and the court has a surplus. These His Majesty Nian was busy with the affairs of the country, devoted all his energy and thought, and with his great talents, he finally eradicated the internal and external troubles. Why don't you take advantage of the beginning of spring and choose some beautiful women to enrich the harem?"

This remark was exactly what Zhao Deji wanted: "Haha, I have never officially ordered the selection of a show girl."

"Your Majesty's frugality and benevolence are rare in ancient and modern times. Now, it's time to enjoy yourself."

"Okay, Feng Yi, you guys have to plan carefully. Sigh, half of my hair is gray, and I really should enjoy it..."

Even though Zhao Deji's harem was already full of wives and concubines, enjoying himself every day, but when he heard Feng Yi's words, his face turned pale and his heart skipped a beat.

Feng Yi said quietly and obsequiously: "Your Majesty, back then the Supreme Emperor liked twenty-eight virgins the most, and they harvested yin to nourish yang, so the Supreme Emperor was always handsome..."

Song Huizong used Taoism to keep in good health and used secret techniques in the house to maintain youth. He had to consecrate three to five virgins every seven days.Therefore, before he was captured and sent to the Kingdom of Jin, he maintained a vigorous energy and looked like a young man.Even after arriving in the Kingdom of Jin, he still sowed widely, and the concubines who followed him gave birth to more than a dozen children for him.

Zhao Deji naturally knew the demeanor of his father back then, so he couldn't help being fascinated: "Okay, okay, I will order it tomorrow, and recruit girls from all over the country. I will also follow my father's example..."

"Old slave must go and prepare quickly."

Outside the door, Wu Jinnu's voice came: "The concubine brought ginseng soup to His Majesty..."

"Come in."

Holding the ginseng soup was the adopted prince, who was already 12 years old and able to see the face of an adult. Under Wu Jinnu's upbringing, he behaved cautiously and knelt on the ground: "I send my respects to my father."

Zhao Deji looked at this pretty boy, and looked at his ginseng soup raised above his head. For some reason, he hated it, especially the "Father Emperor"!Is this his son?Not at all.

Now Qin Hui has been eliminated, and the country is stable, but it will be passed down from generation to generation, and to whom will it be passed on?Is it the adopted son in front of him who has nothing to do with him?
He doesn't have the slightest affection for his adopted son, and he himself is in his forties, and he always fantasizes about having heirs.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the child became even more flustered, and his hands trembled slightly: "Father..."

Wu Jinnu was also very terrified. The beauties in the harem used to come out endlessly, and the big waves washed the sand. Zhao Deji hadn't had sex with these old women. Empress Dowager.

Wu Jinnu also whispered: "Your Majesty, this is the child's wish..."

Zhao Deji didn't go to pick up the ginseng soup, he almost wanted to kick the child on the head, kicking him to death immediately, his head was blown out.son!I strongly desire my son!Instead of asking other people's sons to show their gallantry!No matter how many women there are, even if all the women in the world are piled up on his dragon bed, what if he can't give birth to a son?

Distraught, he reluctantly took the ginseng soup, but put it aside heavily, and waved his hand: "Go down, I have something to do."

(End of this chapter)

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