I heard His Highness has supernatural powers

Xuan Jing, who came back to his senses, raised his eyebrows and interrupted: "Does Emperor Father know about this matter?"

The national teacher's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty naturally knows. When Luluo was pregnant with you, I told Your Majesty about it. Your mother is a stubborn person. I can't persuade you, so I have to place my hope on you. Your Majesty. After all..." He smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty is the person she loves the most. Maybe she will listen to His Majesty's words."

"But this time, I miscalculated. Your mother insisted on giving birth to you, even His Majesty can't do anything about her."

Sure enough.Xuan Jing laughed ironically.

No wonder the emperor cared a lot for the original owner when he was a child, but he always seemed to be separated by a layer of alienation.This feeling is especially obvious when the original owner's mother is not around.It seems that the emperor is quite afraid of the original owner's fate of punishing his six relatives, but because of Luluo's face, he has to reluctantly accept it.

Later, the original owner's fate star returned to the track, and the curse was activated, resulting in the tragic death of the original owner's mother.The emperor then cast all the resentment on the original owner, and the fear that had been hidden in his heart for many years also broke out at this moment.Without the protection of his mother, the original owner became the emperor's punching bag to vent his dissatisfaction.

Thinking about it, even if there were no concubines in the harem acting as demons, the original owner could not escape the fate of being thrown into the cold palace.It's just a matter of time.

Thinking of Xuanjing at this point, his heart sank involuntarily.If this is the case, it is tantamount to nonsense for him to gain the emperor's trust and favor.Before it even started, it was already told that it was over, which made Xuanjing, who was extremely competitive, extremely depressed.He knocked on the wooden table with his fingers in boredom, and said in a cold voice: "Thank you, the national teacher, for telling me about this. But my highness still has a question."

He raised his eyes: "The national teacher said before, what does it mean to wait for the next ten years?"

"..." The national teacher lowered his eyes, covering the darkness in his pupils, "Ten years ago when your fate star returned, I once again divination for you. The divination shows that you will die in an untimely death before the age of 20. The hexagram of death, but there is a faint vitality in the hexagram image, which is the hexagram of death first and rebirth. It is complicated and I can't figure it out. I only know that you will get a big opportunity after "rebirth", and this opportunity will be possible Break through your curse and protect you forever."

Hearing these words, the depression in Xuanjing's heart dissipated a little, replaced by a kind of bewilderment and surprise.In his last life, he died young because of his speechless fate. Didn't he think that possessing the original owner would turn things around? !

"So... even though I knew you were having a very difficult time in the harem, I never helped you. I'm waiting, waiting for you to complete the ten years on the set track. I know that after ten years of 'rebirth' You will come to me. Then I will tell you all this myself."

After the national teacher finished speaking, he gently put down the teacup, and looked at Xuanjing with a smile: "Your Highness Fifth, do you have any other questions?"

Xuan Jing was silent for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "It's gone."

"If that's the case, then please go back." The national teacher stood up as he said, as if to see off the guests.

Xuan Jing didn't say much, just took his leave and left.The national teacher stood in the tea room, watching Xuanjing go away.He didn't sit down cross-legged again until he couldn't see the back of the other party.He stared at the steaming teacup on the table and sighed.With a wave of the long sleeve, some liquid dripped into the tea, and the light green tea instantly turned into a strange blue.

The national teacher picked up the teacup on his own, and took out a white silk scarf from his arms with his left hand: "Luo'er, senior brother can finally come to accompany you...wait for me."

After finishing speaking, he suddenly raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one gulp.Almost at that moment, severe pain spread from the heart to the whole body.His body was stiff, and he fell powerlessly on the wooden table.Bright red blood stains slid down the corner of his mouth onto the table, one drop, one drop, and another drop.

But he didn't seem to feel it, he just stared at the silk scarf on the palm of his hand.Until his eyes became loose and empty, and his body became cold, his hand was still holding on to the whiteness, as if he was holding on to the only longing in this life.

***

On the Golden Luan Hall, all the officials and the emperor are in the early court.

The emperor was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair, quietly listening to the report of an official below, with a solemn expression, unable to distinguish between happiness and anger.

"Your Majesty, the Luobei generation was severely flooded. The floods rushed down the eight counties along the Luohe River. The situation is critical. Please send someone to dispatch personnel as soon as possible to fight the flood and comfort the victims." An old official with a white beard bowed.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden commotion among the officials.

The first generation of Luobei is a well-known waterfront area in Han. It is close to the largest river in Han, the Luo River. There are fifteen cities in the surrounding area including large and small cities, and eleven of them are small-scale counties.How can it not be shocking that a flood has destroyed eight county towns in a row?

If the disaster is true, this flood can be regarded as a once-in-a-thousand-year catastrophic flood in the Han Dynasty.

On the dragon chair, the emperor frowned: "What do you guys think about this?"

The prime minister, the head of civil servants, took the lead and said: "Old Peng Ge is right. The old minister thinks that sending an imperial envoy with food and medicinal materials to Luobei for disaster relief should be done quickly, so as to quickly appease people after the disaster and at the same time suppress the disaster after the flood. The spread of the plague."

"My minister agrees."

"My minister agrees."

As soon as the prime minister spoke, all the civil servants around expressed their opinions, including Fu Yun.

The emperor nodded and said, "Then, does the prime minister have anyone to recommend?"

The prime minister, who was nearly seventy years old, said slowly: "Your Majesty, this disaster is serious and involves a lot of people. Therefore, the rank of the imperial envoy should not be too low in the court, otherwise he will not be able to suppress those local officials. At the same time, we must He is upright and honest, and can handle it impartially. I believe that Master Fu Yunfu can take on this important task."

A smile finally appeared on the cold face of the emperor, and just as he was about to speak, there was a loud protest.

"Your Prime Minister's words are wrong! Mr. Fu was an official at the frontier in his early years, and his political experience is still insufficient, and he is still young. He must not be as calm and calm as our elderly people in handling affairs. How can he take on this important task? Your Majesty. Think twice." A middle-aged second-level civil servant objected bitterly.

Fu Yun on the side maintained a bowed posture, and there was no slight emotion fluctuation on his jade-like delicate face.

"Father, Master Wen's words are reasonable. The flood is too serious, Mr. Fu is young and energetic, I'm afraid he may not have considered the matter thoroughly. Please think again, Father." The third prince leaned over and said in a deep voice.

At the first place, the emperor squeezed out the word "Chuan" between his brows: "Oh? Then, Mr. Fu, do you think you can take on this important task?"

When the officials below heard the emperor's words, their expressions changed slightly, and they had different thoughts for a while.

I saw Fu Yun's expression was calm, and his words were firm: "Chen Neng!" The simple two words hit the floor loudly, and the hearts of all the officials present were shaken.

"Okay!" The emperor patted the armrest and said loudly, "This time in Luobei, I will appoint my first assistant, Fu Yun, as the imperial envoy. I hope Mr. Fu will not disappoint my expectations."

Several officials of the prince's party changed their colors when they heard the words, and their faces could not conceal their shock and anger.On the contrary, the expressions of the old foxes in the lead remained unchanged, and they remained motionless An Rushan.

"The minister will live up to the entrustment." Fu Yun knelt on one knee to accept the order, and the old prime minister beside him showed a gratified smile.

No one saw Fu Yun's hand hidden in his sleeve clenched tightly. There was a memorial hidden there, a memorial written with blood.

There was a catastrophic flood in Luobei area. As early as today, before going to court, the emperor received a secret memorial.This memorial is different from ordinary memorials, it is written with blood throughout.The contents of the memorial said that the flood affected a wide range, in addition to the natural force of force majeure, it was more caused by man-made.And the person who wrote this memorial was Luo Haoyu, the magistrate of Luo County in the disaster-stricken county.

Eight counties were washed away, although it was caused by floods, but the officials involved failed to evacuate the people in time, resulting in the death of hundreds of thousands of people in Luoshui, so they should bear certain responsibility.According to the law, this county magistrate of Luo was imprisoned in a prison by the higher-level sheriff early on.

Why did a criminal who was caught in a prison cell write this "blood" memorial, and secretly send someone to the capital in advance.Is what is said in the memorial true or false?No one will know.

Therefore, after seeing this memorial, the emperor appointed Fu Yun early on and asked him to take the rubbings of the blood book memorial to Luobei to find out the truth.The subsequent morning court was just a formality.

"Father, my son is willing to go with Master Fu!"

Just as the ministers were whispering, a man's clear voice sounded from the hall.The one who spoke was the third prince who had previously said that Fu Yun was not suitable to be an imperial envoy.

The third prince stood upright at the front, looked at the emperor with displeasure and said, "Father, this disaster has killed hundreds of thousands of people. I'm afraid it's not enough weight, only my royal family can come forward in person to stabilize the hearts of the people in one fell swoop."

"What the Third Highness said is true."

The officials of the prince's faction bowed down one after another.The crown prince and the fourth prince looked at the third prince appreciatively.This disaster relief is extraordinary.The prince's party had offered Fu Yun an olive branch when he first entered Beijing, but Fu Yun refused him indifferently.Since he chose to stand in different camps, it is impossible for the prince and his party to let Fu Yun go to Luobei alone.After all, there are too many secrets and tricks hidden there, if Fu Yun...

Thinking of this, a fierce light suddenly flashed in the prince's eyes.Since it can't be used by him, he should get rid of it and hurry up!

Unexpectedly, the emperor on the dragon chair changed the subject, and said calmly: "What the emperor said is true, but I have already made up my mind on the candidate for the prince who will accompany Mr. Fu."

The faces of the crown prince, third prince, and fourth prince changed.

The emperor said expressionlessly, "Xuanxuanjing sees you."

The author has something to say: I changed the name after the old one, this time the name is officially decided, and I won’t change it later, set a flag~

After the flood, the mode of cultivating feelings while investigating the case started, and I still have a little expectation≧▽≦