Chapter 356
Chapter 356
Yangzhou Palace.
Candles were dimly lit in the back garden.
The cold moonlight shines on the earth, and a figure can be faintly seen sitting on the side of the gazebo.
And outside the gazebo.
A person Su Jing had never seen before was standing with his head bowed, as if talking about something in a low voice.
"Bring it on.
Bengong also wants to see with his own eyes, who dares to be an enemy of Bengong! "
A clear and beautiful voice suddenly sounded.
Empress Changsun changed her usual virtuous attitude, her eyes were full of cold killing intent.
The visitor retreated in response, and after a while, he strode forward with the dejected Liu Quan.
"Grassman Liu Quan, pay homage to the empress."
Liu Quan knelt down consciously, with a respectful attitude of accepting punishment and accepting punishment.
Empress Changsun sneered when she saw it, squinted her eyes and asked bluntly: "Tell me, who is the person behind you?
Why did you take Jing'er away in the first place? "
Liu Quan raised his head when he heard the words, and said sincerely: "Go back to your mother.
Now there are twenty-five out of twenty Caomin, ten years ago it was less than fifteen, and the Caomin Committee really doesn't know about His Highness the Crown Prince. "
"Hehe~
You didn't know what happened back then, but I believe you.
But who robbed Jinger, do you also not know? "
Empress Changsun's tone became colder and colder.
Liu Quan shrank his neck and said frankly: "Don't dare to lie to your mother.
Whenever the master meets the grass people, he will hide behind the screen.
So to this day, the grass people have never seen the true face of the master.
The grassroots only know that the master did not do it alone, and several masters sworn brothers to help. "
"Oh~
Liu Quan, you are really treacherous and cunning! "
Empress Changsun stood up slowly, holding the censer in her hand, nodding and chuckling.
Under the moonlight and fragrant mist, her beautiful face looked a little eerie.
"I chatted with Jing Er in the past, and heard Jing Er mention it.
Seven points of lies are true and three points of lies are false, which is the easiest way to confuse others.
Let me tell you, what you just said is true and what is false?
If you are right, I promise you a whole corpse.
If I'm wrong...
This palace will definitely put you in a dilemma of life and death! "
Empress Changsun spoke calmly, but Liu Quan's hairs stood on end.
Since he has been loyal to the people behind him, he has seen many big people.
But no one has ever given him such a great sense of oppression in a calm situation.
In his eyes, the soft-spoken and soft-spoken Empress Changsun is by no means a virtuous queen whose mother has honored the world through the ages.
It seems more appropriate to compare it to the prehistoric beast that chooses and devours people.
"Report to the empress.
The grass people knew that they would die, so how dare they lie to the empress.
What Caomin just said is true, there is absolutely no falsehood.
I also hope that the empress will give Cao Min a speedy death for the sake of Cao Min's sincere confession! "
"die?
hehe~
Not to mention what you said, I can't tell the truth from the fake for the time being.
Even if what you said is true, life or death cannot be decided by this palace. "
Empress Changsun shook her head slightly.
Liu Quan's expression changed drastically upon hearing this.
If even Empress Changsun can't make the decision, wouldn't she be handed over to Li Shimin?
But before he came here, he had already been tortured by waterboarding and other methods.
If it fell into the hands of the more ruthless Li Shimin, he would rather be killed right now.
"Ma'am!
Although Caomin didn't know who the master was, he had heard the master inadvertently mentioning it.
According to the grassroots guess, this matter is probably related to the incident of that year! "
Liu Quan hastily kowtowed and said.
Empress Changsun narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked in a cold voice, "Tell me, who are you going to accuse?"
"Your Majesty misunderstood, the grass-roots really dare not lie to your Majesty."
Liu Quan shook his head bitterly.
Facing the scrutinizing eyes of Empress Changsun, he said in a deep voice: "Caomin once heard from the master that there is a person in the palace of His Royal Highness who also knows what happened back then.
And when he entered the palace, it was not long after His Highness the Crown Prince returned from East Turks.
Cao Min heard the news and sent someone to secretly inquire, except for Li Gang, Kong Yingda, Xu Jingzong, Du He, Fang Yiai who entered the palace that day...
There is one more person—Chang He! "
"presumptuous!
Liu Quan, you are such a brave dog!
How dare you separate the relationship between father and son in the Tian Family! "
Empress Changsun shouted angrily, her face suddenly turned extremely pale.
Whether it is Li Gang or Kong Yingda, even Xu Jingzong and Fang Du Ersha, they are all Li Shimin's people.
Not to mention what Liu Quan emphasized so much, that is Li Shimin's confidant and favorite general.
No matter who these people knew about what happened back then, they all have something to do with Li Shimin.
Once Su Jing learns the news, it may only be a matter of time before the Tian family father and son turn against each other.
"Ma'am!
The grass-roots people knew that they would surely die, and they only wanted to be punished less, so how dare they provoke His Highness's father and son's affection unknowingly. "
Liu Quan raised his head, and said with a rare stern expression: "Caomin has fought against His Highness several times in the past few months, but they were all defeated by His Highness the Crown Prince.
If it wasn't for the fact that Cao Min was greatly honored by his master's life in the early years, he would have transferred to the disciples of His Highness the Prince today.
It is indeed a great pity in my life to meet such an enlightened master as Your Highness, but not be able to serve the left and right and make contributions.
The grassroots only hope that in the next life they will live in a wealthy family, so as to avoid the suffering of natural disasters and man-made disasters.
Waiting for the grass people to complete their studies and serve His Highness again, and taste the ultimate glory of General Zhao Quan! "
Liu Quan spoke sincerely.
Empress Changsun sneered in her heart.
He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then asked in a cold voice: "Liu Quan.
I don't know if what you said just now is to escape, or it is true.
I just want to ask you, is Zhao Quan's death related to you? "
"It has absolutely nothing to do with it."
Liu Quan shook his head and replied firmly: "Caomin's trip is only to prevent His Highness from investigating, and has absolutely no intention of murdering His Highness.
The death of General Zhao Quan was instigated by Zeng Tai and committed by Guo Cheng, and the grassroots had no knowledge of it beforehand. "
"Hahaha~
You really have no half of the truth! "
Empress Changsun smiled brilliantly, in an extremely comfortable state.
Then he looked at Liu Quan, who was puzzled, and said jokingly: "Back then, the Jingyang incident, I knew that it was you who planned it secretly.
If not, how could Bengong go south with Jing'er, and how could I arrest you before Jing'er.
But just now you have the guts to say that you respect Jing Er and are willing to vote for Jing Er.
What's more, he said that he only wanted to prevent Jing'er from investigating, and never intended to murder Jing'er.
Liu Quan, do you really think I am a fool?
Now it seems that what you said just now was also because you were worried about falling into Jing'er's hands, and you purposely released your words to make me afraid.
In this way, I will not let you get your wish!
come! "
"The servant is here."
The stranger rushed forward.
Empress Changsun looked at the ashen-faced Liu Quan, and sneered: "If you drag it on, you will be tortured for half an hour.
No need to torture, just torture.
When the prince returns to the palace, he will be sent to the palace to wait for him. "
"Humble post obeys the order."
……
Liu Quan's painful wailing resounded through the back garden.
And at this time Zeng Tai Mansion.
Su Jing was waving his arms excitedly, and shouted loudly: "Patriarchs.
You can know that there is a little-known desolate land in the north of Tang Dynasty and near Goguryeo.
Although this place is sparsely populated and there are many ferocious beasts, it can guarantee two stones per mu in an ordinary year!
And thousands of miles away from here, there is also a piece of fertile land with an yield of two stones per mu, which is occupied by blond barbarians..."
"what?!
Two stones per mu? !
Your Highness is serious? ! "
Cui Mingan and the others were short of breath, only to feel that they saw fertile fields.
Seeing this, Su Jing smiled slightly, waved his hands and said, "Patriarchs, don't worry.
Although these two places are rich places, they are not the best.
You can know that at the end of the sea, in the far east, there is also an extremely fertile land.
Although its soil is the same as Shicai's two places, there are several kinds of miraculous grains nearby.
If it is cultivated by the people of the Central Plains, the yield of five stones per mu will be guaranteed!
Even in the season of water shortage and drought, it can protect the people from dying of hunger! "
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped, and their hearts fluttered immediately.
In the eyes of everyone, the yield of five stones per mu is the ultimate, so much food is enough to keep the family safe.
If you can really get the land here, it is not impossible to move away from the ancestral land.
Su Jing was also secretly happy when he saw it.
His purpose is to lure people from the aristocratic family to go to the Northeast for development.
As for why it is only said that the yield per mu is five stones...
It's just because if the aristocratic family knows that the yield per mu is [-] shi, not only will they not support it, but they will try their best to stop it.
Otherwise, if the people don't worry about famine, how can anyone who can't survive sell themselves as slaves in the future.
And if the aristocratic family loses the source of servants, it will inevitably decline after more than twenty years.
NIP