The man who wears fast clothes flirts with him irresponsibly

Chapter 166 9.12

When the late emperor passed away, he abided by the imperial edict and chose a day to bury him. The state mourned for three days, and the civil and military officials throughout the dynasty wept constantly;

After the crown prince ascended the throne, he granted a general amnesty to the world, released all the hostages back to the court, exempted and exempted the people's taxes, sang and danced in the capital, and the whole country celebrated.

The officials at all levels in the capital breathed a sigh of relief after observing and speculating for this period of time.

The new emperor was not as bloody as they imagined, and he had a very clear understanding of the current situation.

If he really wants to reform and touches the real interests of the old faction in the officialdom, they will naturally not be afraid. As long as there are enough people who oppose him, even the emperor can't do anything.

Just as they were thinking this, the charges of rebellion and execution of the third prince spread throughout the capital and reached the ears of all the dignitaries.

There was also an imperial edict that people could go and watch the execution on the day of execution.

For a moment, the people in the capital didn't feel anything, but the ministers were a little panicked, and they all restrained themselves a lot.

After the seventh prince and the thirteenth prince found out, they evacuated the capital overnight and went to their own back pages to become idle princes, fearing that the executioner's knife would accidentally fall on them.

The first snow in winter fell on the day Hu Ba left the capital.

Not big, fine snowflakes fell on the ground, painting the capital with a layer of white paint, as if to see him off.

Su Yu was wearing a fluffy red cloak and stood on the city wall looking at Hu Ba's figure. This color matched the snowy sky, but it did not match his daily dressing style.

In this ice and snow, he should have been galloping on his horse early in the morning; but he was not walking gracefully, and even tended to turn back every time he took a step.

"You are so reluctant to leave. Didn't you say goodbye to him just now?" The emperor stood beside Su Yu and said to him.

Su Yu hugged the heater and huddled in his cloak. He ignored him. Instead, he frowned and murmured: "It's not a good day to walk on the road..."

Hu Ba seemed to feel relieved when he saw the red figure standing on the city wall.

The horse galloped, causing the snowflakes to scatter, farther and farther away, until it turned into a small black shadow and gradually disappeared.

"But don't you feel bad if you let him go like this?" The emperor turned sideways and asked Su Yu.

They knew full well that what he returned to was not a warm home, but a dragon's den and a tiger's den, and... he might even never come back again.

"What's there to feel bad about? If you detain him here, you will really break his wings. Cough...cough..." Su Yu paused, took out a handkerchief from his arms and covered his mouth, coughing. It's really a bit intense.

The emperor frowned, feeling that Su Yu's body bones were getting weaker and weaker recently, and the blood color on the face of the person in front of him was almost transparent, which was really scary.

He stepped forward and patted him with some worry: "What's wrong with you recently? I'll ask the palace doctor to take a look at you later and take a good rest."

Su Yu waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, and calmly put the handkerchief into his arms. When he glanced at it, there was a hint of red on the handkerchief.

"You can still pay attention to these things. Didn't the Minister of Household Affairs cry to you about the shortage of the national treasury?"

"I'm crying. You have to mutter a few words in my ear basically every day. I really don't know how such a big hole was made... My ears are almost calloused," he said with bitterness, " You don’t know, but whenever it comes to reform, you pretend to be deaf and dumb again…”

"... Even the tax exemptions and exemptions are still arguing with me over and over again. It was finally awarded. Those officials are interfering with each other and deducting several layers... Forget it, when will you enter the court? You’ll know.”

In the end, the murmur turned into a sigh. Anyway, the late emperor had passed away, and Su Yu no longer had to abide by the rules he had set.

"Just do as you please. Has the Imperial Master said anything to you recently?"

"National Preceptor? Before you came to the throne, you asked to see me once. You said a lot to me. In addition to saying good things to you, you also said a lot about your plasticity. Finally, you asked me... to take as many things as possible when I was buried. Go in….”

"Huh?!" He really dared to say that, for fear that there would be no cultural relics and historical materials in the direction of his research, and even the tombs of emperors had been collected.

Su Yu mentally recalled the last conversation he had with Bai Xingci. The other party seemed very excited that it was not the third prince but the crown prince who came to the throne.

The fanatical look in Su Yu's eyes told him a lot about developing his ambitions.

He felt that if the key history changes, then the future records of the Yun Dynasty will also change...

Su Yu thought like this. It was a pity. It seemed that he could not become the virtuous minister he imagined and his name would go down in history.

He asked 60: Have they gone back?

60: Yes, after meeting the emperor, he went to Tang Song's house on the day he ascended the throne.

In fact, as soon as Bai Xingci and Song Niannian returned to modern times, they were stunned for a moment and felt a little dazed.

The first thing I did involuntarily was to check whether the current historical records had been changed.

The two of them carried the packed astronomical telescope equipment, went straight to the bookstore, and started browsing, inevitably making some noise.

It was noon at that time, and the bookstore owner was covering himself with a newspaper and was about to take a nap. He was so frightened that he almost thought the bookstore had been broken into.

I found two young men with two leaves on their bodies holding this historical record and flipping through the pages.

Compared with the previous ones, there are indeed many more historical records of the Yun Dynasty, and the pages in the catalog are thicker than before.

Song Nian turned the book to that section and knew that what he wanted to know and liked the most was Su Yu's life trajectory.

She skipped the previous history and turned the pages faster until she felt that the page numbers were getting later and later.

When the emperor ascended the throne, he overcame all objections and asked his concubine Su Yu to serve as an official in the court. The Su family took advantage of this to gain power.

It's a pity that I trusted the wrong person. This Su Yu had a beautiful appearance, but he plundered the people's favor, spent extravagantly, colluded with party members, used his own power to eradicate dissidents, and even liaised with foreign enemies, which was an important factor leading to the collapse of the Yun Dynasty.

Regardless of the current situation of the national treasury, he secretly wanted to go south to the south of the Yangtze River to satisfy his own selfish desires, forcibly seizing people to reclaim water conservancy projects and build the Grand Canal.

Three years later, the Yun Dynasty was defeated by the attacks of its vassal states and retreated steadily. Within three months, the capital city was captured.

At this point, the era belonging to the Yun Dynasty officially ended.

After the two read these words carefully, Song Nian and Su Yu actually didn't have much contact, and they mostly listened to Bai Xingci's words.

Including her influence on her brother, the leader of the Song family, to join the crown prince's team early on, all because of her trust in Bai Xingci.

But now, she carefully raised her eyes to look at Bai Xingci's expression, and after a while she stammered: "You also know that history is... the most... best at fooling people. There are too many wrongdoings recorded... Right…"

Bai Xingci put down the book with a dazed look on his face. He couldn't figure out how the character he liked would end up like this.

To take a step back, judging from my contact with him, I would never be such a person.