I am the leader of the capital

It wasn't too big, and only those close to the emperor could enter the imperial study room. It was quiet, the emperor didn't speak, neither did the old matriarch.

After a long time, the old matriarch said again in the room where there is no third person except the emperor and ministers: "The position of emperor does not mean that a man must inherit it, does it? It is not easy to build a thousand-year-old foundation. You have to be careful to prevent the fish from dying." ah."

The emperor naturally knew what the old matriarch meant. He first said that Yun Musheng was worthy of Emperor Jinghuang, Ji Lin Jinghuang, and then he said that the throne may not be for a man. The last link in Yushanzhuang's proposal was removed, and Lin Jinghuang ascended the throne and swallowed Xueyushanzhuang.

The emperor sat on the chair carved with golden dragons for a long time and slowly said: "The empire cannot fall into the hands of other people."

"The queen mother is not a member of the royal family. You only have half of the emperor's blood on your body, and the prince has only half of your blood on your body. You must know that most of the queens for thousands of years have been nobles rather than royal families. In your generation, how can there be any blood?" What is orthodoxy? When you see the portraits of the emperors of the past, don’t you find that the generations are becoming less and less like their ancestors?"

The old master never beat around the bush when speaking in front of his former disciples, and the emperor never got angry.From an unfavored prince to today, he has endured too much affection from the old matriarch, and the old matriarch has never tried to sway the power of the royal family because of his meritorious service. Treat yourself as a disciple.

"In addition, this bloodline can be purified. When their heirs grow up, they will marry the concubine of the royal family. This kind of marriage will continue for several generations. Who dares to say that the blood of the emperor after a few generations is not the blood of the Lin family? Don't forget Emperor Mingyuan has no heirs, you are still the orthodox of the empire." The old lady coughed twice, and said again: "It's not that I don't like you princes, the empire is like a carriage without nails, and it can't stand the turmoil. gone."

The room fell silent again, the emperor was over 70, the old matriarch was over 90, they were old, and they were all people who played tricks, it was clear when they clicked, and there was no need to argue, the old matriarch suddenly raised his head and said: "That kid looks like Much like Emperor Mingyuan."

The emperor was taken aback, he had seen the portrait of Mingyuan's ancestor countless times, and his elegant appearance was more like a wit than a king.

Suddenly, the emperor's eyes narrowed, filled with shock and disbelief.

"What's the matter?" The old matriarch stared at the emperor sitting behind the table with a pair of cloudy eyes. He knew this disciple, and it was impossible for him to show such an expression if it wasn't some serious matter.

The emperor shook his head and muttered to himself that it was impossible, and when he looked up and saw the old master looking at him, he hurriedly said: "The person who ruined the future of my empire 30 years ago was the woman next to ancestor Mingyuan in the miniature painting. "
"Why didn't you say it before?" The old lady Fu looked a little unhappy.

Five or sixty years have passed, and the emperor seems to be the same student who went to school in Dongxu back then. Nuonuo said: "I thought the woman from 60 years ago looked familiar, but I just couldn't figure out what familiarity, until you said Mingyuan The Great Emperor and Yun Musheng, I suddenly remembered that painting and Yun Musheng's Xueyu Villa."

"How is it possible?" The old matriarch stood up directly, put his hands on the table, fixed his eyes on the emperor's eyes, and said for a long time: "Are you sure?"

The emperor's firm voice answered him, just two words: "Definitely."

The emperor sat slumped on the seat, and the old lady Fu, who was unable to walk steadily, walked to the door in a panic and yelled for someone to come.

A woman in red makeup with white hair dragging to the ground came out of nowhere, and appeared in front of the old master like a ghost. The woman stretched her head to look into the room, and waved behind her after confirming that the emperor was safe. With a wave of his hand, many of the Da Yuan army who rushed over retreated.

"Teacher, what's the matter?" A hoarse voice came from her throat, and when the woman in red makeup raised her head slightly, her Adam's apple was revealed.

Zhou Nu, the palm print eunuch, a Mahayana-level master speculated by Wu Bang.

"Send the Minister of the Ministry of War to enter the palace." The old lady Fu, who was holding on to the door frame, panted.

Unexpectedly, the delicate-looking Mahayana-level master frowned and shook his head, as if thinking of someone, his eyes were full of admiration, and he corrected his mistakes: "He is not called the Minister of the Ministry of War, he is called Mr. Bai, you can also call him Champion Hou."

After the handprint eunuch Zhou Nu left, the old matriarch sat paralyzed on the threshold. The walking just now was a bit too much, and his body couldn't bear it.

The old lady Futou said softly: "Do you still remember the legend of the fairy kingdom that has been subjugated for thousands of years?"

The emperor, who was leaning on the chair in a daze, nodded.

"But Emperor Mingyuan was always alone in the past?" The old matriarch was obviously a little puzzled that there was a woman next to Emperor Mingyuan in the so-called secret painting.

This time the emperor shook his head, seeing his teacher who had taught him for many years sitting on the threshold looking out, but he couldn't see his shaking his head, so he said: "The ancestors were married, and only the royal family has records in these thousand years. The folks have been sealed off, no one dares to mention it or record it, and gradually no one remembers it."

"Master Bai should be able to recognize it." The old matriarch and the emperor chatted without a word.

The emperor slowly stood up from the seat, and said softly: "If you have fought against each other, you will see it more clearly than me, a bystander..."

No one knew about the emergency entry of the Minister of the Ministry of War into the palace. In front of the gate of the Zhao Mansion, Yun Musheng got on his horse and bowed his hands to the crowd to say goodbye.

The sun was setting, the sky was blood red, and the sky and the earth were dazzling golden.

A group of four people from Yun Musheng stepped on the stone road polished by the soles of generations. The golden sunlight shone on the bluestone, as if they were walking on a road of time.

The aristocratic families in the capital love to live in the east and the south, and Zhao's residence is in the south. At this time, a group of people from the tomb of Yun went to the east. The setting sun shone behind the four of them, and the yarn-woven clothes seemed to shine through.Everyone becomes transparent.

Xue Yunshang in Qinglu Mountain finished her day in a daze and went home facing the sunset. The embroidered mother is in a good mood. Xue Yunshang performed very well today. With the eyes of the embroidered mother, I can guarantee that no matter who knows Xue Yunshang today Chichi still doesn't know Xue Chichi, as long as he is a man, his heart will be moved.

"This is the way of the world. When men say that they love gentle and virtuous women, they are just talking in front of them. There is no one who does not look forward to a beautiful woman like a flower." The embroidered mother in the carriage looked at Xue Chichi with a happy face, and continued to teach: "We Don't compare poetry with these women, don't compare them with female workers, and don't compare them with tenderness, just let us be more beautiful than them."

"How can there be?" Xue Chichi was not used to it, and she blushed a little.

The embroidered mother disapproved, "Why are there no more, haven't you seen those scholars and literati today? Don't they claim to be noble? Don't they have eyes higher than the top? Aren't there a few who are quite critical of you? Is it? But what's the use? You can't stop peeking at you, if you say who you marry, he probably can kneel on the ground and lick your feet. "

Xue Chichi slightly lowered her head and said nothing, she couldn't help but think of the boy who kicked a few times yesterday, when he saw a girl who hadn't left the court, her face was a little hot, thinking of such a candle As the fire swayed, he didn't know how much he saw.

"What do you look like?"

The girl was in a daze, and the embroidering mother who was in a good mood was still talking to Xue Chichi about how to tidy up and dress herself up, and He Xuechi said that as long as women are beautiful, all kinds of virtues can be discarded.

Xue Chichi rolled her eyes and said, "Mother Xiu, your point of view is different from your mother's, and you didn't say that before."

"Oh, really?"

The chubby Nanny looked surprised, rolled her eyes and explained: "Miss and I both hope that you will come out dignified and virtuous, so we used to have some demands on you, but now you have become like this." What else can we do? Since we have no talent, then we can only use our beauty to crush those little girls."

Hearing that Nanny Xiu almost said that you are useless, what else can you do, Xuechi pursed her lips, and suddenly found that she had nothing to say, and what she said seemed to be reasonable.

The horses pulling the cart ran unhurriedly on the wide street, when Xue Chichi suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Don't let him run away."

"Follow."

Xue Chichi wanted to stretch her head to look, but was pulled back by Nanny Xiu. Nanny Xiu was Madam Xue's dowry maid back then, so she watched Xue Chichi grow up, and she was not polite, and warned: " Miss, you performed well today, now be honest and go back with me, and I will praise you more later, otherwise you will suffer today and sit there for nothing."

"No, Nurse Xiu, listen to me, I heard the voices of my second cousin and the group of brats from the Xu family. I guess they are bullying my second cousin. I have to go and see about it." Xue Chi While holding Nanny Xiu's hand, Chi stretched out his head and raised the curtain on the small window of the carriage to look out.

"Look, Madam Xiu, I am the second cousin of my second uncle's family." Xue Chichi pulled Madam Xiu to the window, and pointed out a figure to her.

"It seems to be Master Biao." Nanny Xiu nodded, a figure in red and a gold crown suddenly appeared in her sight, quite familiar, and when she turned her head, she saw Xue Chichi's figure beside her.

The eldest son of the Xu family in the north of the city and a group of teenagers were chasing and beating a teenager, and suddenly a beauty in red came out. Ning Xiaoxi, who was in the carriage behind, saw Lin Yuanhao, the cousin of Prince Gong's mansion being chased and beaten, eager to try. He just waited for Xue Yunshang to start, and when he saw Xue Yunshang rushing up, he jumped off the carriage and followed up without saying a word.

Lin Yuanhao, who was running, heard the movement behind him and looked back. It turned out that someone came to help him. He was surprised and said: "Damn, there are still chivalrous women these days? You must be out of your mind, I don't even know you , why are you helping me?"

Lin Yuanhao has always believed that the best plan is to move 36 times. It would be best if someone drags the enemy. What kind of morals go with the wind, turn around and run.

Unexpectedly, the woman shouted loudly: "Goutouhao, if you dare to run away today, I will tell my uncle to kill you later."

The young man who ran away was a little puzzled, how could this voice be so familiar, and after he stopped, he took a closer look, and found that it was the little cousin of his aunt's family, and suddenly shouted in shock: "Damn, little cousin, clean up the things in the building. Xiaocui is even more beautiful, marry her cousin, and the fat will not flow to outsiders."

"I'll marry your father, oh no, I made a mistake."