The emperor's sharp sword was out of its sheath, and his words were murderous. Of course, no one would raise any objections.
Courtesy is not inferior to common people, punishment is not superior to high officials, and generals have not been humiliated since ancient times. This is the respect for courtiers, and it is also for the dignity of honored and high-ranking officials.
During the Han Dynasty, if an official violated the criminal law, he would hang himself and hold his dignity in order to preserve his reputation and family. Gradually, this became the rule of the game for the upper class.
Emperor Wen's uncle, Bo Zhao, perverted the law but refused to hang himself, so Emperor Wen sent people to mourn in front of Bo Zhao's mansion. Bo Zhao had no choice but to commit suicide.
This was originally an unwritten rule inherited from generation to generation. When Emperor Taizong was there, some ministers rebelled, and apart from being sad, he also said, "I don't want the officials with swords and pens to humiliate you." He interrogated himself.
However, in the time of Empress Zheng, because of the injustice of the country, even though she was sitting on the throne, she still felt uneasy. For this reason, a group of cruel officials were appointed, and courtiers were often imprisoned, and anonymous reports were also used. , The bones of the courtiers are not so hard.
The execution of the clan relatives will naturally not be announced to the public. It is not only to give the dying person some face, but also to preserve the royal honor. The emperor gave poisoned wine and ordered the person involved in the case to commit suicide in the Zongzheng Temple.
So many clans died one after another, and more than a dozen princes were deposed. Chang'an was shocked. In the end, it was the King of Han who entered the palace and comforted him: "The clan's treason deserves death. Now that the people involved have been executed , Your Majesty, please rest the anger of the thunder for a while, so as not to overwhelm the hearts of the people and panic in the sea."
All those who should be killed have been killed, and there is no longer any worries. The northern border is still fighting, so it is good to stop here.
Gu Jingyang respected the King of Han in his heart, and nodded when he heard the words: "I didn't plan to pursue it any further."
Hearing what he said, the king of Han breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently persuaded him: "The Lord of the Ming Dynasty controls his ministers with two handles. Those with two handles are punishments. Since your majesty has thundered and the world trembles, you might as well ignore it." Shi Ende, for peace of mind."
Gu Jingyang smiled slightly and said, "I understand."
As far as the main points are concerned, the king of Han didn't say much, so he changed the topic and asked with concern: "Is your lady okay? I only heard that the injury is serious, but I don't know how it is now."
"The queen is seriously injured and needs to be rested." Speaking of this, Gu Jingyang's expression was slightly stagnant, with a worried look on his face: "I really feel a little distressed about her suffering."
Seeing him like this, the king of Han had to say a few words of relief, Gu Jingyang agreed one by one, and then ordered people to send him out of the palace
Xie Hualang's injury was not serious, even though he didn't touch his bones, it was not easy to endure, if he wanted to go out for a walk or jump, he had to forget about it, it was even more impossible to take a bath and soak in water, even to rest at night, he had to turn sideways, Lie on the uninjured side.
What's more difficult is that when changing the dressing at night, I just took off the bandage covering the wound, and I felt the pain unbearably. Jun, do you think there will be scars?"
"No, don't worry, Zhizhi," Gu Jingyang felt even more distressed when he saw her crying like this, carefully wrapped her arms around her waist, and coaxed her softly: "With Mr. Wang here, you don't need to worry about anything."
Xie Hualang grabbed his neck and said pitifully, "Kiss me quickly!"
Gu Jingyang lowered his head, kissed her lips tenderly, hugged and coaxed her for a while, then dipped in the ointment, carefully applied it to the wound, and gently wrapped the bandage: "Okay, let's go eat Bar."
When Xie Hualang heard this, he frowned: "Mr., I don't want to eat pigeons anymore."
Gu Jingyang said: "No, Zhizhi, you must be obedient."
Xie Hualang said aggrievedly: "I've eaten a lot, and I don't want to see pigeons ever again."
"Okay, okay, tell people to drive away all the pigeons in the palace," Gu Jingyang coaxed her: "Eat some more today, okay?"
Xie Hualang said disconcertedly, "Okay."
In the past, after dinner, the two of them would still play around for a while, but now the little girl was injured, but she didn't dare to make a fuss.
Gu Jingyang took the teacup from the hand of the palace man, leaned over to tell her to drink and rinse her mouth, took a clean towel, and wiped the corners of her lips, taking care of her meticulously, and finally led her into the bedroom to wash and prepare to rest.
Xie Hualang took off his shoes and socks, sat on a soft stool to soak his feet, fiddled with the hot water in the basin with his feet, and said slyly: "Mr. Lang, when can I take a bath? It's just scrubbing, I always feel that I can't wash it clean."
Gu Jingyang said: "We have to wait for the wound to heal."
"That will take a long time," Xie Hualang imagined, and suddenly smiled: "Master Dao, maybe one day, when you wake up, you find that the person sleeping next to you is not a branch, but a salted fish."
Gu Jingyang smiled, reached out and rubbedThere is no explicit statement, but some places are indeed different.
After a long while like this, Xie Hualang asked in a low voice: "Lang Jun, are you asleep?"
Gu Jingyang said: "Not yet."
"Then," Xie Hualang said, "let's talk."
Gu Jingyang said: "Okay."
It was Xie Hualang who said he wanted to talk, but when Gu Jingyang turned his face to the side and stared at her in the dark, she fell silent.
Gu Jingyang was calm and did not speak. After a while, she heard her say: "Mr. Lang, you know me, and you will speak directly when you have something to say, and you will never hide it."
Gu Jingyang said: "Indeed."
Xie Hualang seemed to have smiled, and said again: "In that case, I'll get straight to the point."
Gu Jingyang said: "But it doesn't matter."
Xie Hualang blinked, grabbed the hem of his jacket with his small hand, told him to come closer, and asked in a low voice: "Master Taoist, do you want to have sex with me?"
Gu Jingyang was stunned for a moment, and then became embarrassed: "Zhizhi."
Xie Hualang said: "Do you want it?"
Gu Jingyang said: "Think."
Xie Hualang couldn't help laughing, a thought came to his mind, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Master Daoist, do you still remember the bet I made with you the day I was injured?"
Gu Jingyang's breathing became chaotic for a moment: "Remember."
"Things happened suddenly that day, and we never had a decisive battle," Xie Hualang inserted his hands irregularly into his clothes, and said in a low voice, "If you wish, I will tonight"
Gu Jingyang said: "No."
Xie Hualang asked puzzled, "What?"
"You still have injuries on your body, so you can't mess around. Besides," Gu Jingyang lowered his voice and said hesitantly, "How can you say that? It's a bit too unreserved"
Xie Hualang glanced at him sideways, but remained silent.
Gu Jingyang said: "Zhizhi, why are you looking at me like this?"
Xie Hualang said contemptuously: "The person who promised me to bet back then probably wasn't you."
Gu Jingyang became embarrassed: "Zhizhi."
Xie Hualangyou refused to let him go, and said: "I don't know who just held my foot and kept kissing it."
Gu Jingyang was a little at a loss, and called again: "Zhizhi."
Xie Hualang condemned: "Prudence!"
Gu Jingyang hugged her shoulders and hurriedly explained: "Zhizhi, I'm not prudish, I'm just, I'm just"
"You've been 'just' for a long time, but you didn't say anything," Xie Hualang looked at him lazily, and finally closed his eyes, saying: "That's all, I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."
Gu Jingyang paused and said, "Okay."
The curtains hung down softly, causing soft ripples. Xie Hualang was really tired, so he yawned, feeling drowsy gradually.
Gu Jingyang lay flat on the bed, not knowing what he was thinking, when Xie Hualang was about to fall asleep, he suddenly called out: "Zhizhi."
Xie Hualang already felt drowsy, and asked in a daze, "What's wrong?"
Gu Jingyang said: "You are injured, I am really worried."
Xie Hualang said vaguely, "Yes."
Gu Jingyang said again: "I refused earlier, not because I didn't like Zhizhi."
Xie Hualang said vaguely, "Yes."
Gu Jingyang said: "Zhizhi, you are good, okay?"
Xie Hualang said vaguely, "Yes."
Gu Jingyang then leaned over, bowed his head and kissed her lips, and after letting go, he said in a soft tone: "Since Zhizhi is so persistent, I really can't refuse, anyway, after Zhizhi recovers from injury, the bet will be doubled." give it to me."
Xie Hualang said vaguely: "Hmm hey???!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com