a pillow in autumn

A winter rain, hearty and dripping, will wash away the prosperity.

Zhou Muchen stood alone in the familiar bedroom of the East Palace. The lavender floor-to-ceiling curtains were tied with silk sash and hung on the edge of the bed. He walked forward slowly and sat on the dragon and phoenix brocade couch embroidered with dark patterns. Longitude and latitude of gold and silver threads.

He grew up here, studied here, and here, Ming Media is getting married.

Now he is the son of heaven, sitting in the world, worshiped by all officials, and admired by all people, but what about his father?Where is his wife?Where is his brother?Where have all the people he trusted gone?

Zhou Muchen walked to the red sandalwood round table in the room, picked up a small Jun porcelain wine goblet, tilted it at a gorgeous angle, poured two cups of light wine, and one cup slowly fell to the ground, winding into a Mizusawa raised the other to his lips. "Princess, I... the lonely king, I respect you." He said softly, "It's the lonely king... who failed you."

After finishing speaking, drink slowly.The wine was not strong, but his eyes were red.

When he woke up the next day, there were still hundreds of officials in the Chongwen Hall, Zhou Muchen was wearing a crown robe, sitting on the dragon chair, yesterday's desolation was like the winter rain, and the morning fog cleared away.

Returning to the imperial study after the court break, Zhou Muchen read through several memorials, the servant replied from the outside, and the big protector, Fan Shaoqin, asked to see him.

Zhou Muchen raised his sword eyebrows slightly, took a notebook beside his hand, flipped through it, and said, "Let him in."

After a while, Fan Shaoqin limped slightly, staggered in step by step, knelt down and kowtowed and said, "Minister Fan Shaoqin, I greet Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live long live."

Zhou Muchen was silent for a while, turned a page of the memorial, and then said in a gentle voice: "Get up."

Fan Shaoqin stood on the ground with one hand and slowly got up, seeing the emperor's concentration, he didn't dare to say anything for a moment.

After a long while, Zhou Muchen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Master Fan is here to see me at this time, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty!" Fan Shaoqin clasped his hands in his sleeves and made a bow: "Your Highness, Prince Wenrui, said that he was ill for several days and could not come to the court, but in fact he wandered around the city every day. This is a dragon face who blatantly despises His Majesty."

"Oh?" Zhou Muchen looked at the memorial in his hand over and over, and said casually: "In Master Fan's opinion, how should this matter be resolved?"

"Your Majesty. Today, the Minister of the Ministry of War has made a report. Although most of the soldiers in Jingzhou have calmed down, there are still rebels against the party. I am afraid that trouble will happen in the long run. Your Majesty, please send Prince Rui to Jingzhou. The whereabouts of Princess Rui are unknown now. The prince is definitely unwilling to travel thousands of miles away, so... if she doesn't go," Fan Shaoqin snorted, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes: "That is the crime of disrespect!"

"You also know that Princess Rui's whereabouts are unknown?" Zhou Muchen sneered, "Didn't you say that Prince Rui is wandering around every day?"

"This...she..." Fan Shaoqin was about to argue again, but Zhou Muchen had already changed the subject: "Master Fan, what is the deep hatred between you and Prince Rui? How many times have you tried to put her to death? Not only to put her to death, You must also pull me and become a fool!"

"I don't dare! I'm terrified!" Fan Shaoqin immediately prostrated and knelt down when he heard this: "It's really Prince Rui..."

Snapped!With a crisp sound, the memorial in Zhou Muchen's hand fell to the ground, and his voice turned cold in vain: "This is the memorial from Prince Wen from Qiongzhou, you can see for yourself!"

Fan Shaoqin knelt down and flipped through the pages, only to read the beginning, her lips trembled, and then her hands trembled, unable to hold the memorial, it fell to her feet.He kowtowed and said, "I am wronged. There must be some misunderstanding. Your Majesty, I have been by your side for so many years..."

"Enough!" Zhou Muchen sat in the dragon chair and looked down at him: "Are you wronged? Are you really wronged? Did you not go to Qiongzhou more than thirty years ago? Or did you go to Qiongzhou and not meet your cousin privately, Qiongzhou?" Zhou Mu Ke Yizhen's second wife!"

"His Majesty……"

"Ke Buxin, he is your own son." Zhou Muchen said coldly: "Your original wife and concubine gave birth to three daughters for you, but you have never had any children under your knees. Ke Buxin only treats you as his cousin Backing up in Beijing, they ran amok in Qiongzhou until Prince Rui was 15 years old, and he was ordered to supervise the banditry in Qiongzhou, eliminate harm for the people and bring him to justice!"

"Your Majesty..." Fan Shaoqin knelt on the ground and wept.

"You hate Prince Rui's law enforcement, reported to the court, and executed your only son. So, you want to put her to death, don't you?"

"Your Majesty..." Fan Shaoqin didn't dare to say yes, let alone say no, so he kowtowed vigorously, and soon a big bruise swelled up.

Zhou Muchen looked at the old ministers on the ground who had already shown their old appearance, and sighed: "I miss that you have always supported me when I was young, and I also miss that you never took half a step back even if you were crippled and crippled in the battle field. This time, I will forgive you."

"Thank you Lord Ron, thank you Lord..."

"You write a note, tell your old age and return to your hometown."

Fan Shaoqin's court clothes were drenched in cold sweat at first, and he was overjoyed at this moment, but before he finished his thanks, Zhou Muchen's flat tone had already landed loudly.

"Long En..." He kowtowed slowly, and finally spat out the last two words in his ashen complexion.

After returning from Hidden Sword Peak, Zhou Mubai fell ill as expected, and Shen Youtang immediately sent someone to invite Imperial Physician Pei with a post. Zhou Mubai lay in bed for three days in a row, and on the fourth day, he struggled to get up, his feet were still sloppy, so he went to visit Tai Shi ordered Peng's house, no matter how everyone tried to dissuade him, it was useless.

Shen Youtang was helpless, so he could only use the twelve personal guards of Prince Rui's residence, and ordered Shen Lan to escort him along the way.

It was the middle of the day when we arrived at Depeng's mansion, the vermilion door was half open, and everyone reined in their horses to stay temporarily.Zhou Mubai waited for a while, but no doorman came to inquire.She raised her chin, and a guard beside her got off her horse and knocked on the door knocker.

After a while, an old man came out, asked why he came, nodded and walked in the door.

After almost a cup of tea, Zhou Mubai had already paced back and forth in front of the door more than ten times before the old man came out from the yard, hunched over his back and said that the eldest lady was welcome.

Zhou Mubai made a gesture, and Shen Lan led the guards to take a step back and stood outside the door.

Walking through the wide vestibule, Zhou Mubai couldn't help being somewhat surprised.

Peng Yong is a man with extensive knowledge and knowledge, full of economics, and Shen Youtang's father, Shen Qixuan, who was in the same discipline as Shen Youtang's father, Shen Qixuan. Since Zhou Lin's reign, he has been gradually reused, focusing on recording historical events, compiling historical books, and taking care of important affairs such as national classics, astronomy and calendar. When he married his beloved daughter Peng Yun to the Liu family as his first wife, Peng Yong had already accumulated calendars, and he was officially in the third rank of the dynasty.

Why is the mansion of a third-rank official so clean?Except for the old man who led the way, he didn't even see a girl.

Originally thought that the old man would lead her to the main hall or the side room, but unexpectedly, he led her to the back door of the back house. very capable.

The old woman first bowed to Prince Rui, and then led her around the corridor, came to a courtyard, opened the door, half-bowed and said: "Miss, the guest you want to see has arrived."

A young woman's voice inside had a moderate tone: "Prince Rui, please come in and have a talk."

Going around the moon-shaped carved door, Zhou Mubai walked into the room, and immediately froze on the spot.

A young woman about her age was sitting next to her on the soft bed, her belly was swollen high, and she was afraid that she would give birth to a baby in a few days.

After being stunned, Zhou Mubai immediately turned around, blushing and said: "The lonely king is rude to my wife, the lonely king is rude."

The young woman smiled behind her, "It's the girl who was rude. Peng Yun, the girl, has seen His Highness. It is really inconvenient for the girl to salute to His Highness at this time, and I hope His Highness will forgive me."

Zhou Mubai turned his back to her and said: "Madam, the sun and the moon are in her arms at this time, what is the crime. The lonely king should go outside the house first, the same is true for talking through the window."

"Your Highness." Peng Yun called her to stop, "Five days ago, I sent my servants to post posts in the mansion, and asked Your Highness to come to the mansion to explain. Does Your Highness know what is so-called?"

"You said you have something that is related to whether my wife's eye disease can be cured."

"I do have something left behind by Liu Xun." Peng Yun stroked his waist, and slowly got up from the soft bed, "This thing is the anti-gu medicine that you have tried to find, but you can't find it. Your Highness, Do you want it?"

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