MTL - General, Madam Called You To Farm-Chapter 849 mother and son reunion

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  Chapter 849 Mother and child reunion

  The extremely bright sky flashed by.

  Everyone's heart trembled, and they were about to be shocked again.

   Sure enough, a thunder that was more deafening than before resounded through the entire Golden Palace, even the window lattices were shaken.

  The hearts of all the civil and military officials were numb. They didn't know whether they were shocked by the thunder or the sentence "brother, do you still like my throne".

   Who can be an official is a fool?

   This person is clearly saying that he is the brother of His Majesty today, and His Majesty has taken his throne from him.

   But that's weird isn't it?

  His Majesty has two half-brothers, one died of illness, and the other went to the fiefdom to become an idle prince.

  Besides, His Majesty was established as the crown prince back then, and he succeeded to the throne logically. How could he take away the throne?

   But if you want to say that this person has nothing to do with His Majesty, why does he look so similar?

   Is it more similar than those two half-brothers?

  It seems to come out of a mother's womb.

The king of Nanjiang clenched his hands into fists, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said with great majesty: "Saint, you have been missing for several days, and I have been worried about your safety. Just find anyone who is somewhat similar to me, and you can talk nonsense in the Golden Palace!"

  The saint did not speak.

  Zongzhenghui opened his mouth in a leisurely manner: "Zongzhengming, are you and I really just a little alike? After more than 30 years of hunting in Weishan, how did you become stiff instead of Li, have you forgotten?"

  Zong Zhengming?

   Isn’t the name of His Majesty Zongzheng Hui?

  There is no such person as Zong Zhengming in the royal family.

   All civil and military officials murmured in their hearts again.

   But when it comes to hunting in Weishan, some old ministers are impressed.

  His Majesty led a servant into the depths of the jungle by mistake, and was attacked by a ferocious beast. When they found His Majesty, He was seriously injured and unconscious, and the servant was missing. They speculated that he was buried in the belly of an animal.

Zongzheng Hui continued: "My father wanted to kill you back then, but my mother was reluctant to let you go out of the palace secretly. When you return to the royal capital, I will pity you for the hardships you suffered among the people and give you a mansion so that you can live in peace." On the day when you are dressed in fine clothes and fine food, you are allowed to dress up as a servant and enter the palace to reunite with me and the queen mother. But I don't know that you are ambitious, and you secretly have the idea of ​​​​replacing me."

  Housekeeper?

  The ministers exchanged a wink with each other.

   Could it be that the servant who went hunting with His Majesty was that younger brother?

  Wait, these are just one-sided claims of this person, without evidence.

  Who can't make up stories?

  The King of Nanjiang's eyes flashed fiercely: "You are talking nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Yulin Army, take them down!"

   "Your Majesty!"

  The minister of the Ministry of Industry stood up holding the wat board, "This matter is of great importance, and it is better for your majesty to interrogate it in court, so as not to spread false news to the people and arouse the suspicion and anger of the people."

  The minister of the Ministry of Rites also came out holding the wat board: "Yes, Your Majesty, he keeps saying that you are a fake and he is true, so it is better to let him produce evidence, and it will not be too late to punish him if he can't."

   Immediately afterwards, many ministers from the DPRK and China seconded the proposal, imploring this person to hand over the evidence.

  Among these ministers, some are from the Yin family camp, some are neutral, and some are really considering for the king of Nanjiang.

  They believed in the king of Nanjiang deeply, hoping to expose the conspiracy between the saint and this person in public.

  Zongzhenghui struck while the iron was hot, and made a violent move against the king of Nanjiang: "Zongzheng Ming, are you afraid? I'm afraid I will show evidence to expose you."

The King of Nanjiang snorted coldly and said: "I am the Son of Heaven, why should I confront you in the hall? If this precedent is set today, who will question me in the future, will I have to listen to his nonsense? Kung fu! Take it!"

   Even if the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are against it, so what?

   It is him who sits on the dragon chair, and his words are the imperial decree!

  How dare these people defy? !

  The guards rushed forward.

  The saint violently swung the whip in her hand.

   Come one, fly one.

   Come two, and fly a pair.

   More and more imperial guards poured in from outside the hall.

  The king of Nanjiang sat back on the dragon chair and looked at the saint with disdain.

  How about high martial arts skills? Is it possible that she alone can reach thousands of troops?

  At this moment, a servant's voice suddenly came from outside the palace: "The Empress Dowager has arrived—"

  The expression of the King of Southern Border changed.

  Why did the mother come here?

   "Hui'er!"

  The aged Empress Dowager stepped into the Golden Luan Hall in a hurry.

  Seeing the swords and swords in the hall, she hurriedly scolded: "What are you doing, stop Aijia!"

  The Imperial Forest Army stopped.

  Zongzhenghui also let the saint accept the move.

  The queen mother looked at her son who was in good condition on the dragon chair, and walked over quickly: "I heard that there are assassins coming to the Golden Luan Hall, you are injured! Let the queen mother take a look!"

  Yin Chongshan lowered his eyes.

  The Queen Mother was brought here by her sister, Concubine Yin.

  Of course all the civil and military officials can't hold down the one on the dragon chair. All that was done just now was just delaying time.

  The Buddha they really want to invite is the Empress Dowager.

   "Mother Queen."

   Zongzheng Hui looked at the gray-haired Queen Mother, and spoke with difficulty.

  The queen mother was so focused on her son that she didn't pay attention to the other people in the hall.

  As soon as she heard someone calling her mother behind her, she turned her head subconsciously.

  Zongzhenghui's eye sockets began to turn red.

  The queen mother froze all of a sudden.

  She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

   After many years, he is no longer the boy he was before, but this face eroded by the years can clearly overlap with the one in memory.

  The Empress Dowager's body trembled slightly, her eyes filled with moisture: "You...you are..."

  Zongzheng Hui came to the Empress Dowager, knelt down, and grabbed the hem of the Empress Dowager's clothes: "Mother...I am Hui'er...I am your Hui'er..."

  The Empress Dowager could no longer restrain herself, tears welled up in her eyes: "You are not...you are not..."

  Mother and child are united, Zong Zhenghui understands what the mother is asking.

  He choked up and said: "I didn't die... I didn't die in the belly of an animal... I have been trying to find a way to return to my mother all these years..."

  The Queen Mother also knelt down.

   Facing the loss of her son for more than thirty years, she couldn't be so calm.

  She held his face in both hands, and was about to ask where he had been all these years, when Nanjiang King suddenly got up: "Mother!"

  The queen mother was taken aback.

  The king of Nanjiang looked at the saint coldly: "What kind of poison did you put on my mother? Why can't my mother recognize her own son?"

   It is well known that the saint is good at gu arts.

   It is not impossible for her to control a person.

   "The saint didn't fall into a gu." Zongzheng Hui looked at the King of Nanjiang and said angrily.

  The saint said blankly: "I didn't play Gu."

  Patriarch Yin looked at the Queen Mother and said, "Queen Mother, did you give birth to twins?"

  The queen mother opened her mouth: "Aijia..."

  The king of Nanjiang stopped and said: "Mother!"

  The Queen Mother looked at the emblem of Zongzheng, and then at the king of Nanjiang on the dragon chair.

Zong Zhenghui said heartbrokenly: "Mother, do you know where I have been all these years? I have been locked up by him and tortured in the dark abandoned mine. I wanted to kill myself several times, but when I thought of Mother, I gritted my teeth and survived. Thirty years later, I finally saw my mother..."

  The king of Nanjiang slapped the armrest of the dragon chair: "It's nonsense!"

  Zong Zhenghui did not confront him, but only looked at the queen mother for a moment: "Mother, I have evidence!"

  Nanjiang King sternly said: "Come on, the queen mother has been poisoned, drag the two of them down!"

   "The Ai family has not been poisoned!"

The queen mother stood up abruptly, wiped away the tears from her cheeks, and regained her lofty empress dowager aura, "Back then, the Ai family indeed gave birth to twins. .”

  As soon as these words came out, the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty boiled instantly.

   Mr. Yin really guessed it right, the queen mother gave birth to twins that year!

  One is yang and the other is yin. In the royal family, twins are unlucky, and one child must be given up.

  But why does His Majesty deny it?

  Is he ignorant?

   Or is he hiding something?

  The eyes of all civil and military officials looking at the king of Nanjiang changed.

  The Nanjiang King's fists were clenched and rattled.

  The queen mother looked at the king of Nanjiang: "You told Aijia back then that your brother died, why is he still alive?"

The king of Nanjiang stood up and said with sincerity: "Mother, my brother did die that year. It was because my son didn't protect him well. The son has been guilty all these years. He would rather be the one who was taken away by the beast. But the deceased It's over, even if I pay this life to my younger brother, it is impossible for my younger brother to come back to life. You can see clearly that this person is not a younger brother, but a hostage brought by the saint from outside to rebel. Don't be fooled by the queen mother! "

   As soon as the words fell, a guard hurried into the palace and reported with a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, the young master of the Cheng family asked to see him, saying that...he has...evidence that His Majesty was framed."

   "Not seen!"

   "Let her in!"

  The King of Nanjiang and the Queen Mother spoke at the same time.

  Nanjiang King frowned and looked at the Queen Mother: "Mother, you are tired, it's time to go back to the bedroom and settle down. I will make my own decisions about the court."

  The queen mother's aura is fully open: "Do you want to put Aijia under house arrest?"

  The king of Nanjiang said perfunctorily: "My son dare not."

  The queen mother said coldly: "Then let the young master of the Cheng family come in! The Ai family would like to hear what happened in these years, and whether this person is pretending to be your brother."

  The King of Southern Border clenched his fists.

  Xie Jinnian glanced calmly at the man and the saint in the hall, and his gaze stayed on the face of the saint for a moment.

   Soon, Su Xiaoxiao was brought over by the guards.

  The queen mother asked sternly: "You are the young master of the Cheng family? The little girl who just returned to the Cheng family to meet her relatives?"

  Su Xiaoxiao replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."

  The queen mother asked: "You said you have evidence, what evidence?"

  Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the emblem of Zongzheng, then looked at Nanjiang Wangdao: "It is the evidence that His Majesty was imprisoned by the one on the dragon chair for many years."

  Xie Jinnian said indifferently: "Cheng Su, do you know the fate of slandering the king of a country?"

  Su Xiaoxiao said: "I know, so I won't slander anyone! You three, come in!"

  Everyone looked out of the hall one after another.

  I saw Master Xue, Mr. Feng and Mu Tan walking in tremblingly.

  Su Xiaoxiao pointed to Zong Zhenghui: "Do you know this person?"

  The three nodded slowly.

  Su Xiaoxiao said again: "Who is he?"

  The three of them did not speak.

  Su Xiaoxiao was not in a hurry: "Well, let me change the question, how did you know him?"

   Seeing that the two elders were silent, Mu Tan had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "He... was locked up in the Cheng family's abandoned mine, and we have been guarding him all these years."

   "Who ordered you to do this?"

  Mu Tan did not dare to continue.

  The queen mother said angrily: "Say!"

  The three of them felt a little bit in their hearts.

   Mu Tan trembled even more, and whispered tremblingly: "It is... Your Majesty, on the dragon chair... Your Majesty."

  The king of Nanjiang became angry with embarrassment: "It's all nonsense! It's all nonsense! The mine belongs to your Cheng family! From my point of view, it's clear that you imprisoned this person! Did you also do the hunting accident back then?"

Su Xiaoxiao took out a thick stack of account books from her luggage: "Your Majesty on the dragon chair, the mine has not belonged to the Cheng family many years ago. The old man exchanged the mine for my grandmother's life. It is written in black and white. Over the years, the mine has successively transported iron ore for the imperial court for free, and how much silver it has given you, and everything is recorded here! On the contrary, my Cheng family got the money, not even any of yours. Are you ashamed to say that the mine belongs to the Cheng family!"

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   Today is 6200, another day of hard work, praise me!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)