Jinghong Building

Not only Mr. Gao and those scholars, but also ordinary people were crying loudly. From the beginning of their memory, there was Jinghong Tower in Jinling City.

Jinghonglou is their childhood, teenager, and young people. Now when they take their grandson out shopping, they will point to the simple and elegant building and say to their grandson: That is Jinghonglou. When my grandfather was a child, he also followed his grandfather’s. Grandfather has been here.

But now, Jinghong Tower is gone, and they don’t care about the Taizu Golden Plaque. What they care about is that this place that is so familiar that it is no longer familiar, just like their lost youth, which will never return.

Jinghonglou is old, gone, they are old, they are going to be gone.

Not only the indigenous people in Jinling City were crying, but also some of them moved the capital with the emperor.

Anyone who can travel from the capital to Jinling has more or less a wealthy family. When they were in the capital, they had big houses, big shops, bright futures, and good interpersonal circles. They knew which restaurant to have a more stylish banquet. They also know which dim sum is the best taste, which doctor has the best medical skills, and who should ask for help if you have any questions at home.

But when they arrived in Jinling, they felt what it means to leave their hometown.

They haven't even bought a suitable house yet, and the family still lives in the inn.

Some people also came here by selling shops from the capital. At that time, they thought that as long as the emperor had money, they would not have to worry about anything.

But now they have money, but they can't buy a shop. The families with good relationships in the capital don't know where they went. They looked dark and finally saw Jinghonglou and were surprised to see their family. He said, "Oh, there is Jinghong Tower in Jinling. The boss inside may be from Beijing. I ask them for help. I wonder if I can buy a suitable shop."

But before I could get in and make contact, Jinghong Tower was burned.

It was not just Jinghong Tower that was burned, but also their just-ignited hope.

They regretted it. I heard that the King of Jin has not yet entered the capital. If they stayed in the capital, wouldn’t there be any danger? They still live and work in peace and contentment like before?

The crying became louder and louder, and there was fear, regret, anger, sadness, and endless disappointment.

Disappointment with life, disappointment with the court, disappointment with those in power.

King Qi sat in the second floor of a restaurant, looking at the raging fire from a distance through the open window, and a follower whispered: "I heard that Zhending Jinghong Building was closed for only one month, so It attracted countless students to gather, alarm the yamen, and later held a poetry meeting on the topic of Jinghonglou. "

King Qi sneered: "Have you found it? Is Jinghonglou in Jinling related to He Ran?"

He said in person: "I have investigated it. After He Jinghong disappeared, her subordinates fell apart. Some of them went south and took over the Jinghong Tower in the south. From then on, there was no contact between Jinghong Tower in the north and south. He Ran took over It’s Jinghong Tower in the north, and these in the south have nothing to do with her.”

King Qi nodded. This was the same as what he had found out before. He Ran's hand could not reach the Yangtze River.

"He Ran is just He Ran. She is not He Jinghong. Some people just don't understand such a simple thing. The frightened bird is just like that."

Others may not know why Taizu despised the Empress Dowager Min, but the King of Qi had already investigated it.

Min was stupid and actually sent her younger brother to kill He Jinghong. He Jinghong had no less hair, but her younger brother was cut off.

It was this incident that exhausted Taizu's relationship with her, which was not much.

"Stupid, it's really not easy to be stupid for the rest of your life." King Qi sighed.

The next day, the basket of notes was delivered to the little emperor by the King of Qi. However, the King of Qi did not come, and he still had a lot of government affairs to deal with.

Seeing so many memorials, the little emperor was stunned. He hadn't seen memorials for a long time since the regent of King Qi. "Xiaodong, what does King Qi mean?" The little emperor was nervous and looked at the little **** Yuan Xiaodong beside him with help.

Yuan Xiaodong is the godson of the **** Yuanying and the biggest celebrity around the little emperor.

Yuan Xiaodong is good at oral skills. He can learn all kinds of bird calls, and the little emperor likes him very much.

When Yuan Xiaodong heard the emperor ask him, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will first look at what is written on these memorials?"

"Look, let me tell you after reading it." The little emperor was anxious, but he didn't have the courage to read the contents in the memorial.

He was worried that those people would let him abdicate to the King of Qi. Yes, he had several nightmares, and in the dream the ministers shouted long live to the King of Qi.

Yuan Xiaodong had already opened a memorial: "Hey, the memorial is impeachment, impeachment."

Yuan Xiaodong hesitated and did not dare to continue speaking, but the little emperor was happy. Since Yuan Xiaodong said it was impeachment, it must not be impeachment of himself. The emperor could only persuade him, so how could he impeach him?

"Say, I forgive you for not being guilty." The little prince straightened his back and felt confident.

"The Empress Dowager is the one who impeached." Yuan Xiaodong said.

The little emperor was shocked, but his expression became more calm: "Come on, show me."

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

After reading one note, two note note, and a basket of note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note note

All the memorials are impeaching the Empress Dowager!

The Empress Dowager disrespects Taizu!

The little emperor was a little at a loss. He asked Yuan Xiaodong: "Did they ask me to persuade the emperor's grandmother? But will the emperor's grandmother listen to my words?"

Yuan Xiaodong said, "You are the grandson of the Empress Dowager's most beloved, and the Empress Dowager will understand your difficulties."

The little emperor thought about it, so, his current situation is so difficult. Others don’t know, how can the emperor’s grandmother not know?

The little emperor mustered up the courage to take Yuan Xiaodong to meet the Empress Dowager.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the Empress Dowager was furious: "Emperor, do you think the Ai family disrespects Taizu?"

The little emperor's lips twitched, and he couldn't say a word.

The Empress Dowager was furious: "These traitors are making a big fuss about a small matter. What they want to deal with is not the old woman of the Ai family, but the emperor. Who is the Ai family doing this for? It is also for you!

Then He Ran is He Jinghong's apprentice, she is a thief. Does the Ai family even have the power to deal with the thief?

Emperor, you have grown up, don’t be confused anymore. In this world, who is false to you, who is sincerely good to you, who is spying on your country, and who is protecting you, don’t you know what you think? ”

The Empress Dowager pointed to the eunuch's note and said, "These are just waste paper, take it out and burn it!"

The little emperor walked out of the Empress Dowager's yard in shame. The smoke burned the broth was very heavy, and his throat was choked very uncomfortable.

The little emperor hid behind a rockery and coughed heart-wrenchingly.