Aoyama

There was no trouble in the bridal chamber, and the groom ran away.

In less than three days, Yuhua Pavilion sent back a message: General Qi did not go to the south to enshrine the land, but went to the camp of the Chinese Army in Yuetian, Nantai City, and had a drink with Jin Yu and other old troops.

Mr. Han was really annoyed that he was drunk and hung out, because he always felt that he had raised a white-eyed wolf.Fortunately, after three years of reducing troops, even if Liangyue Tianying had such a wicked heart, it would not cause much trouble.

Since then, he has threatened the world: "If the crown prince helps the plow and there is no movement, Han will move to the opposite of Princess Xinyang, and do good deeds every day, and the general will not return."

In autumn, the court was peaceful, Han Shui handed over the people under him to Su Mu, and packed his luggage in the mansion by himself.Yan'er was born in the south, and had never seen Xuepo in the north, so she specially ordered Taifu Temple to prepare a box; the princess might like the luminous pearls of Xihai special tribute, so she told the Ministry of Rites to get a few.

There are more than [-] wheeled carts pieced together, and half of them are gifts for the mother and daughter.Han Shui hoped that the princess and Yan'er could accept him as a family, and they would eat together at the same table in harmony from now on.

But he was also worried that Yunyao was no more tolerant than Nanyu.She had asked him about his crimes in private, and had shown off in front of him time and time again, not only that, but she had also driven away Xi Wu...

Thinking of this moment, Ari's words came to his ears: "My lord, why is your face blushing, but why is your body uncomfortable?" Han Shui woke up and slapped himself.

In the early years of the Eastern Palace, the moon was painted and auspiciousness descended from the sky.Yunmeng royal ceremony, Fugengli Festival is coming soon.As in the old system, the prince had to support a wooden plow to plow an acre of paddy fields in the outskirts of the city.

After the Xiao Dynasty, the ministers and workers went to work separately, and built a field temple outside the city for the prince to use for plowing.After all, the young dragon is only ten years old, so he can just step on the mud, and he can't really let him plow the land.Afterwards, all kinds of anecdotes and anecdotes kept ringing in Mr. Han's ears.

Several old ministries made an appointment on an auspicious day, and the special Lai'an residence was practiced by Mr. Han.Just listen to Tian Laoqi talking eloquently: "The plow is too high, and the little prince can't support it. Mr. Nan was in a hurry, so he went to the Ministry of Industry. The matter of Taichang Temple. In the end, Brother Dongqing couldn’t stand it any longer, so he hired a carpenter to change the plow.”

Dongqing didn't look up, but the tea was getting louder and louder.Ban Xia smiled and said, "Brother Dongqing is proud of it." Su Mu said, "First we asked someone to plow the land on the outskirts of the city. Later, Lin Zuocheng didn't know, and asked someone else to plow it again. It is said in the market that it will soon be able to grow immortals." gone."

After laughing, Han Shui only asked two things, one was about employing people, and the other was about using money.Su Mu replied, everything is according to the old rules, neither advancing nor retreating.

Han Shui: "Some people in the Shangshu Province are clamoring to abolish the film department, why are you dumb now?" Su Mu: "Lin Yun is new in charge of the Shangshu Province, and the foundation is not stable."

Han Shui raised his eyebrows and put down his cup.Su Mu's eyes are poisonous: "I'll make arrangements in a moment to pull out a few people." Han Shui: "This ceremony is friendly to the people and establishes virtue. Those who show up will be known to the world. It is better than working hard in counties and counties for ten years."

Tian Laoqi smiled heartily and said: "Last time, I have a few juniors under me who are talented and eager to try." Han Shui: "You make arrangements yourself."

Ban Xia smiled slightly, and inserted four words: "Advance is retreat." Han Shui sighed: "You said you were demoted for the people, but you can see everything thoroughly."

The way of the world is to think twice when you are an official: think about danger, think about retreat, and think about change.After seeing the peaches and plums in Chaozhong, Mr. Han calmed down and arranged for the servants of the house one by one.

This group of young masters and young masters stay together all day long and have some personal relationships with each other.Earlier, Xi Wu found Qiu Ban in Fangze Garden and said that he wanted to go to the Southland with Mr. Han.Qiu Ban chuckled: "You're clearly thinking about General Qi?" Xi Wu was reluctant, and softly persuaded: "Are you going too?" Qiu Ban: "I'm not stupid."

Before the red sandalwood case, Mr. Qiu Ban, who was deeply loved by Mr. Han, had bright eyes and asked for a position as an official in the local area.The next day, he found Xi Wu, handed him a box of snow clam muscle-creating ointment, and said with a smile, "In our business, the most fearful thing is that we have played for a long time, and yin and yang can't be distinguished. Mr. Xi Wu, take care."

On the sixth day of the first month of the Tu month, the night stars had not receded, and the snow was three feet deep in front of the main hall of Zizhen.Eunuch Jin Nian personally led a group of young eunuchs to sweep the snow with lanterns. Looking at it from a distance, the golden whip broke through the silver mist.

In ten years, the imperial palace has never been so empty. A solitary shadow came through the vast wind and snow, stepping on the bare and clean white jade road.

Chu Rong hugged her elbows and bowed to Jin Nian: "Elder-in-law, it's hard work." Jin Nian bowed his waist and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "The emperor is waiting for your lord inside, let your lord go quickly." Chu Rong was stunned.

Serving the empress for more than ten years, every time he enters the palace, he waits for two or three sticks of incense at least, and waits for five or six hours at most. He seldom sees each other just after arriving... He enters the palace nervously, but sees red candles and purple incense in the palace.

Behind the screen, more than a dozen young maids surrounded the prince, one foot by one inch, serving the clothes and make-up.Yunling thought the golden velvet jacket was too heavy, and she tried to take it off, but couldn't be coaxed.

Yun Bing was sitting on a warm couch, leaning on the armrest of a green-headed snake carved in jade.The armrest is seven feet long, with three waves, the scales of the snake are delicate, and there are snake letters at the end.

Chu Rong was silent, flicked his sleeves, and brushed off the snow flakes on the crane robe: "Chen, Zhongshu Ling Chu Rong, please greet Your Majesty." He did not hesitate, even though the ground in the hall was covered with snow.

"Zizhen Palace is the sleeping palace. First, the crown prince has already been registered, so he shouldn't change clothes here. Second, Qing is a foreign minister, so he shouldn't be summoned here." Yun Bing's eyes were warm, and she rubbed the vermilion snake letter with her fingertips, "It's just, Ten years ago, Qing and I had an agreement."

Chu Rong was startled.Half an hour ago, Sijiang Sihe came to report in a hurry: Han Shui, the general banner of the Film Department, submitted a memorial to the Ministry of Education overnight and begged for the bones.

Chu Rong asked without hesitation: "Will Your Majesty be willing to play?" Yun Bing asked back: "According to what you see, now I can be considered to have solved Qi Shan's knot, recovered the hatred of Yandang, unified Kyushu, and ruled the world?" Rong paused every word: "The only difference is this redemption." Yun Bing smiled: "Chu Qing knows me."

At this time, the palace officials finished their service, and the little prince left the room.Seeing him wearing a beaded hair crown and a golden velvet jacket, Yun Bing smiled happily.

Eunuch Jin Nian entered the hall, hung his whisk in the dust, held the seal of the Great Inner Supervisor in both hands, and raised his breath and said, "Your Majesty, the time has come."

The wind and snow were vast, and nine bells rang from the deep palace.Taichang and Zongzheng temples arranged hundreds of officials to leave the city one after another according to their grades.

As the first rank in the current dynasty, as long as the emperor has not left the city, it doesn't matter if it is later.Inside the Anmin residence, Han Shuiping opened his arms and asked Xiwu to change his clothes.

A Rui yelled at Ah Xiang in the courtyard to count his luggage, and Xi Wu couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Don't tell me, my lord, General Qi summoned people earlier, it was like deploying troops to deploy troops, and he was more fierce than a housekeeper."

It is the seventh day of the first lunar month.

Wearing a first-class embroidered crane black gown, Han Shui stepped out of the hall in the wind and snow, but heard a rush of footsteps on Ningguo Street.The housekeeper A Rui opened the door, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and the snow was startled.

Outside Anmin's house, six hundred armored soldiers were besieged, and the flag was spread out in the wind, with the word "Habayashi" tattooed on it.The commander of the Habayashi Army stepped on the threshold and shouted sharply: "Han Shui listens to the order!"

The upper edict: Han Shui, the general banner of the Ministry of Film and Television, has worked hard and made great achievements. Thinking that he has old diseases, he is specially allowed to rest and bathe in Anmin's house to enjoy the peaceful and prosperous age.Han Shui trembled, and received the order with both hands.

Yun Tong: "Your Majesty's meaning, Mr. Han should understand that from now on, the Anmin residence will be under martial law, no one can go out, no one can enter." Han Shui: "Understood."

Ningguo Street, covered with snow, was deserted, and the Yulin Dragon Spears were glowing with cold light, cutting the wind and breaking the cotton wool, and they were lined up under the dense stone wall.

Mr. Han couldn't get up for a long time, digging his fingernails into the snow and holding a ball of ice.A Rui and Xiwu didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, they watched the adult smile drunkenly, and stuffed the pointed ice with soil into their mouths.

Out of the south of the city, Baizhang Avenue, paved with red paper.In the outskirts of the field stands a mahogany glazed-roofed gatehouse, the walls of which are made of landscape stones, and the wind and snow are not leaking.The people stood in a vast expanse of darkness in the field, looking from a distance, the lanterns were all over the eaves, and the warm coal was exhausted to produce smoke.

Above the gatehouse, Yunling looked at the plow in the field, and pulled Jinnian's father-in-law's sleeve: "Why didn't Han Qing come? He promised to come to see me." Jinnian wiped his sweat.The empress heard this and said with a smile: "Ling'er is now the crown prince, it's time to learn how to guard the country."

Taiyue Ling plays court music, and thousands of drums sing together.In the midst of the grand scene, the empress was pleased and praised the few officials in front of her: "It's so windy and snowy, the ceremony is still going on as usual, and you are capable ministers." Tian Xu laughed with him and recommended it along the way.

The empress turned her head and said: "Master Lin, in my opinion, the Ministry of Film and Television is more provincial than you." Lin Yun held the feather fan and said anxiously: "I will definitely study hard when I go back."

After the ceremony, the prince stepped on the plow, turned his head and had a snowball fight with a group of reading companions behind him, but the situation in the city had spread, the ministers had withdrawn and there were countless private discussions, and the gatehouse was empty.

Yun Bing turned a blind eye and just put down the stove in his hand. Eunuch Jinnian raised his breath and announced, "Get up, holy driver."

Yun Bing looked at the prince and ordered: "Ling'er, finish plowing the fields. Only by feeling the suffering of the people and observing their feelings can we have a heart of closeness to the people and the virtue of loving the people."

The prince obeyed, while Yun Bing stepped on the white snow step by step, and said to the officials and the people: "The gift of plowing is a gift of closeness to the people. No matter how good the gatehouse is, it is just some sycophantic officials who want to slander Yunmeng. .”

A ban, a sentence of courtiers, that night, the courtiers kneeling in front of Nangong gate were full of crying courtiers, and the snow covered the ants.Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Yu Xian, the more he cried, the more annoyed he became, and the more he cried, the more angry he became...

Cried myself to death.

The author has something to say:

The minister wanted to retreat but the king refused.The agreement between Chu Rong and Yun Bing is in the chapter of Xuanniao

Thank you little angel for your silent company, love you all.