They all say I'm a puppet

Fu Yu had never drunk alcohol before, so he didn't know how much he could drink. Even though he was already drunk, he still drank the remaining half of the pot of wine while talking. Alcohol gradually eroded his consciousness. After a while, He propped up his chin and fell asleep.

Most of the charcoal in the charcoal basin was gone, and when Cang Lin went out to get the charcoal, he found that Fuyu was lying on the ground sleeping soundly.Cang Lin added charcoal, squatted down beside Fu Yu, stretched out his cool fingers and tapped Fu Yu's face: "Hey, wake up."

Fu Yu dazedly waved Cang Lin's hand away, then arched his body, buried his whole face, and continued to sleep as if afraid of being disturbed.

Cang Lin frowned, although it wasn't cold in the room with the charcoal basin burning, but in this weather, if he just slept on the ground overnight, it would definitely be very uncomfortable to wake up tomorrow.Cang Lin sighed helplessly, finally resigned himself to his fate, half-kneeled on the ground, put Fu Yu's arm on his shoulder, and wanted to help him up in this position.

But he misjudged the size gap between himself and Fu Yu, not only failed to lift Fu Yu up, but was pulled to the ground. Fu Yu's body.

Cang Lin sat on the ground a little annoyed for a while, reached out and pushed Fu Yu's shoulder, and found that the other party was still unresponsive, sleeping soundly.Cang Lin stared at him for a while, and finally stretched out his hand to pull Fu Yu's arm, and supported him up, half dragging and half dragging Fu Yu to the bed, and covering him with the quilt .After all, the bed is much more comfortable than the cold ground, Fu Yu turned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

Cang Lin supported the bed and panted for a long time before finally recovering. He turned his head and looked at Fu Yu for a while, and found that he was also sleepy. He raised his eyes and looked around, and found that only this bed in the hall could sleep He took off his robe and lay down next to Fuyu, and fell asleep after a while.

The two teenagers slept very peacefully this time, especially Fu Yu, probably because of drinking, he slept very deeply, the door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside, and Cang Linmeng woke him up without the slightest bit Not aware of it, but still immersed in his sleep.

Cang Lin rubbed his eyes, saw Xun Cheng standing by the bed clearly, his eyes became vigilant again, and his eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

Seeing his appearance, Xun Cheng smiled a little: "Your Majesty should go to court early."

Cang Lin looked at him for a while, then turned around and pushed Fu Yu.Fu Yu opened his eyes in a daze, and asked half asleep, "What's wrong?"

Knowing that Xun Chengcheng was staring at the two of them, Cang Lin leaned into Fu Yu's ear and said, "It's time to go to court."

"Oh." Fu Yu responded indiscriminately, and his eyelids were about to close again. Cang Lin was anxious, and directly reached out to grab Fu Yu's eyelids, and leaned into his ear and said, "I'm sorry, Chen Yuan I'll come and call you myself."

Facts have proved that no matter what time it is, Chen Yuan is full of intimidation to Fu Yu. Fu Yu sat up straight almost immediately, first glanced at Cang Lin, then turned his head to look outside, and found that Chen Yuan was not in the hall. He breathed a sigh of relief, shook his head, and yawned: "Understood, this is it."

Xun Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "The imperial chariot is outside the palace, your Majesty, you only have a quarter of an hour."

Fifteen minutes was enough for Fu Yu. He washed his face indiscriminately, changed his court clothes with the help of Cang Lin, tied up his hair, and then hurriedly filled the imperial chariot and headed towards the Hall of Martial Heroes .

The morning wind blowing on his face made Fu Yu shiver uncontrollably. Only at this time did he feel the power of the wine he drank last night. As a result, he slept soundly last night, but at this moment he still feels dizzy. There was a dull pain, because he was in a hurry to go out, and he didn't have time to drink a sip of water, and now he felt even more dry and uncomfortable.

Fu Yu raised his hands and rubbed his face, he could only secretly pray that morning would go smoothly this morning, so that he could go back to Changle Palace to rest early.

It is true that the officials in the Hall of Martial Arts have been waiting for a long time, but what they are waiting for may not be Fuyu, what they are waiting for may be the return of Chen Yuan's reckoning a few days ago, and Fuyu must be present at the time of the reckoning a decoration.

Chen Yuan was sitting on the seat specially prepared for him in front of the main hall. All the civil and military men in the court were dressed in plain clothes to mourn the Empress Dowager Chen, but he was the only one wearing a blue gown. When Fu Yu entered the main hall, he was concentrating on playing with her The string of beads with no visible material in his hand didn't even lift his eyelids.

Fuyu sat firmly on the dragon chair, coughed lightly, but didn't know what to say, so she sat up straight and looked at Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan fiddled with the beads without noticing them, and the beads made a crisp sound when they touched each other. The sound was extraordinarily clear in the empty and quiet hall.

After a long time, he finally put away the beads, looked up at the dragon chair, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why didn't your majesty start the morning court when he arrived?"

Fu Yu coughed again, and replied: "I just arrived too. Then let's start the morning court. What do you want to do?"

The hall fell into silence again. Fu Yu sat on the dragon chair, his eyes flicked over everyone's faces, only to realize that there were many familiar faces missing and many unfamiliar faces among the officials. No one dared to bring up the topic at this time.

Chen Yuan also looked around curiously, and then curled his lips: "Everyone has nothing to do? That's fine, then I'll do it." Then, he got up from the chair, cupped his hands towards Fu Yu, "The traitor He Hongyi bullied the emperor, raised troops to conspire against him, captured the capital and bullied all the officials, killed the queen mother, and punished the nine clans."

He Hongyi had already retreated to the northwest, even if Chen Yuan really wanted to kill his nine clans, it would probably be impossible for a while.But Fu Yu would not disobey him on this kind of matter, and nodded: "I will leave this matter to my uncle."

Chen Yuan smiled: "Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for trusting me."

Fu Yu shook his head: "It's my incompetence, Uncle Lao is worried."

"As a subject, it is only natural to share your worries." After Chen Yuan finished speaking, his eyes flicked across the hall. There is one more thing that I hope Your Majesty will answer. "

"Uncle, but it doesn't matter."

Chen Yuan raised his head slightly, looked straight into Fu Yu's eyes, and said, "The Empress Dowager Chen is a virtuous and virtuous, respectful and benevolent woman, and she has a deep love for the late emperor, please grant the posthumous title Zhang De to the empress dowager and bury her in the late emperor's mausoleum." .”

Fu Yu was stunned, the underground palace of the late emperor's mausoleum had been sealed, if Chen Yuan insisted on burying the two together, he could only dig the tomb passage.Fu Yu didn't have any respect or filial piety towards his father, and he didn't care if it would disturb the late emperor, but he didn't care, but others cared.

Just as he was thinking about it, an old official with a gray beard suddenly stood up, knelt straight in the middle of the hall, and raised his voice: "Since ancient times, joint burials have paid attention to humility and indifference. The late emperor has already slept peacefully, so why disturb him. Build a new mausoleum next to the mausoleum of the first emperor, as the mausoleum of the empress dowager, the empress dowager knows and understands your majesty's benevolence and filial piety."

The smile on Chen Yuan's face gradually faded away, he turned his head and glanced at the veteran, and asked lightly: "Master Li, do you think the Empress Dowager will approve of your idea?"

The old official met Chen Yuan's gaze, and felt a faint chill in his heart, but he still replied: "Yes. I know that Mr. Chen has a deep relationship with the brothers and sisters of the first queen mother, but everything should be done according to the rules, and you can't act rashly."

"Follow the rules?" Chen Yuan raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were mocking, "I thought I, Chen Yuan, didn't have to follow the old rules," he said, turning around suddenly, and pulled out the long sword worn by the guards behind him , a cold light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and he directly approached the old minister, Chen Yuan smiled lightly, "Since Master Li is so sure that the Queen Mother will agree with your idea, why don't you ask him personally."

Frightened, Fuyu stood up from the dragon chair, and subconsciously raised his voice to stop: "Wait a minute, uncle!"

After saying that, he stumbled down from the dragon chair and rushed directly between Chen Yuan and the old minister: "Uncle calm down, mother's funeral, it's better not to see blood in this hall!"

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes. With a slight force on his hand, the tip of his sword pointed directly at Fu Yu's chest: "Your Majesty, are you stopping me?"