[Red House] Men's clothing
Chapter 132
Before the new year, the mausoleum began to be sacrificed. The emperor is old, and it is not suitable for him to travel long distances. The qualified ones are Situ Yue and Cheng Yue. Cheng Yue is still half-blind, so Situ Yue has to accept his fate and put on thick clothes. Prepare the carriage, and take the guards directly to Xiaoci County for three hundred miles a day.
The soldiers of the local mausoleum guards have already prepared the sacrifices, and Situ Yue only needs to go to worship.On the first day, go to Tai-zu Mausoleum. There are many heroes of the founding of the country buried nearby. It is an honor for ministers to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
By the way, Situ Yue spilled a few more cups while sprinkling the sacrificial wine, and made it clear that it was for the elders.
I stayed there for a day, and went to Taizong Mausoleum on the second day. Not long ago, I stayed here for the emperor's holy car. At this time, the traces are still there. Situ Yue tidied up his clothes and went up to worship. An extra stick of incense was placed on the last empress who was conferred personally during her lifetime and the empress who was conferred by the emperor.
"I beg you two to bless my grandfather to live a long life without disease or disaster."
Then there is the emperor's mausoleum. The underground palace of this imperial mausoleum has not been sealed yet, but the empress of the Yuan Dynasty has been buried here for many years.Behind the imperial mausoleum is the mausoleum of Prince Xianmin's family. Situ Yue spent two days at Prince Xianmin's place.
At night, Situ Yue knelt alone in the hall and burned paper all night. Because it was night and the surroundings were gloomy, even a few candles could not illuminate the place.
"Father, don't worry, my son will always find out the real culprit that day. Our whole family can't accept this bad luck for nothing."
After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and the snow began to fall outside, and the snow was floating all over the ground, and he felt that even the satin couldn't withstand the cold.
But Situ Yue wanted to talk to Prince Xianmin about his feelings and mental journey over the past few years, but he didn't remember until the words came to his lips. Some things couldn't be said even in the middle of the night.
After the death of Prince Xianmin, his image became an ideal father image in Situ Yue's mind. In fact, Prince Xianmin was not as tall and bright as Situ Yue thought. Much better in character.Prince Xianmin has a domineering personality.This point can be seen from the fact that no one doubts that Situ Yue is the son of Prince Xianmin. Situ Yue's domineering has its origins.In Situ Yue's memory, it seemed that Qin Keqing's biological mother was taken back by Prince Xianmin.
Prince Xianmin and the emperor also often quarreled. At that time, the young prince Xianmin knew that he was in sight, and he had an air of contempt for the world. His domineering character.However, he has been the crown prince for many years. When facing his ministers, he unconsciously put himself under the shell of a virtuous corporal. The fire in the East Palace that day happened after he quarreled with the emperor. He returned to the East Palace angrily. People passed the decree to ban their feet.According to the emperor's recollection, the quarrel between father and son was nothing more than a trivial matter, but during the dispute, the emperor remembered the past, and his anger rose. Because of a few tributes, he got angry at his son and drove him back.
The candlelight in the main hall reflected the shadow of Situ Yue kneeling on the futon, and Situ Yue murmured, "Old things, what kind of old things made my grandfather talk about you at that time, so that you lost your composure and quarreled with your grandfather, and then got angry Did you go back to the East Palace?"
Situ Yue put himself in the role of the emperor, and let Zhudan little fat man replace Prince Xianmin.The thing Zhu Dan has done that annoys Situ the most, bedwetting?No, whose children don't wet the bed.Pick something off his plate?This doesn't count, Zhu Dan was young and ignorant, and was taught by Queen Zhao at that time. Later, Zhu Dan watched eagerly even though he was so greedy, he didn't dare to grab it.
To grab... What did Zhu Dan grab?Jojo's beaded flower, puppet, dim sum....Zhu Dan is much older than Qiao Qiao, so naturally he doesn't care about his younger brother. Zhu Dan threw the bead flower on Qiao Qiao's bed when he got tired of playing with it. Still on Zhu Dan's bed, snacking, this thing was eaten by Zhu Dan.
Situ tried his best to recall the feelings in his previous life after being robbed of toys and stationery in preschool, but it was too long ago, and he has forgotten it by now.In this life, Situ Yue said that she did not have that kind of anger.
"Father, tell my son, you have robbed someone's favorite thing, so that you are missed. I don't care that you are the heir...just because you are the heir, you can't be shaken..." Situ The more I recalled what the emperor said, the old things that made the emperor angry, there must be someone who said something in the ear of the emperor, so that the emperor didn't take it to heart, the crown prince is stable and cannot be shaken... "That's why it happened A fatal disaster."
Situ Yue let out a long breath, "Unfortunately, no matter how hard it is to find the old people in the palace, even if you find them, you will get old, your memory will become messy, and you will even forget many things. Often the truth is hidden in those inconspicuous and easily forgotten things." in the past."
Situ Yue threw a few pieces of paper in his hand into the brazier, and the flames floated up with some ashes.Cheng Ju came in with a cloak in his arms, and whispered at the door, "My lord, it's late at night."
There were echoes coming from all around, Cheng Ju looked around in the darkness, so he had to walk behind Situ Yue to build his courage. "My lord, it's snowing a lot outside, and everyone says that the auspicious snow heralds a good year." He opened the cloak and put it on Situ Yue, "The prince and concubine must be going to bed too, let's go back, you go to bed early, we Tomorrow we have to go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to worship."
Situ Yue put his hands on Cheng Yu's arms. Her legs were already numb, and when she stood up, it was like being pricked by needles.It took me a while to feel it.
"Tell me, how about I chase after my father as king? Make him emperor. It will also give him some comfort."
Cheng Ju didn't dare to answer the question indiscriminately, he hesitated and couldn't say it.
"Go back, go to bed early, get up early."
It's a pity that Situ Yue fell ill the next day. He struggled to get up to sacrifice to the late emperor's mausoleum.
Situ Yue had blisters on his mouth, his mouth became dry, his throat was dry and sore, his nose kept running, and when the sacrifice was over, he started to have a fever.Situ Yue said to Cheng Yu, "If I die, don't bother me, just put me in the imperial mausoleum, don't pretend to be wrapped, find a big tree, peel it in the middle, put me in it, and then put me in the two ends Wrap it with wire. No tomb robber thinks about me. After thousands of years of archaeology, I can still be displayed. It is marked with the No. [-] female corpse of a certain ancient tomb. It may be that there is not even scum left... .not left..."
Cheng Yu thought it was over. They didn't bring an imperial doctor, and none of them could feel the pulse. Now the master started talking nonsense. If they can't make it through, these people will have to go back. They wiped their necks and buried themselves.He used up the quilt and cloak and covered Situ Yue, but Situ Yue kept talking nonsense.Cheng Ju shook the owner of the yard, an old man from a farming family, and asked eagerly, "Where can I find a doctor?"
"The nearest one is in town."
Cheng Ju poured a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine into Situ Yue, and Situ Yue finally regained consciousness. Seeing that he was tightly wrapped and unable to move, Cheng Ju and the guards looked worried, fearful and definitely not shocked. It seemed that no one dared to Change clothes for me.Situ Yue squinted his eyes and felt that his head was extremely heavy. He said to Cheng Ju, "Boil the two doses of medicine into a bowl, and then bring it to me. Is there any sour soup? Next, I will drink it hot. Let's hurry."
No one dared to hide the news of the emperor's illness. Fei Ge passed the letter to Beijing, and the Thirteenth King and the Fourteenth King took the imperial doctor with medicinal materials and set off on a starry night.Situ Yue drank the medicine and the noodles that were as thin as water, drove Cheng Yu and the others out, endured the pain, changed his clothes, and fell asleep directly.On the evening of the second day, the people from Beijing arrived.
"Changing horses on the road without changing people, more than 30 horses were exhausted, and uncle's thighs were worn out." The Thirteenth King sat on the edge of Situ Yue's bed, "Emperor's nephew, how did you make yourself like this?"
Situ Yue drank the medicine, sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, "I'm talking to my father, but it's a pity that he didn't come after waiting for two nights."
The Thirteenth King choked for a moment, reached out and touched Situ Yue's forehead, still a little feverish, "You should rest early, nephew, the palace sent a warm carriage, pack it up for you and we will set off, you still have to Have you seen how your imperial mausoleum is being repaired?"
"Let's not look at it. It's unlucky for anyone to go to see your own cemetery. Let's go back to Beijing, nephew." Seeing that Situ Yue's face was extremely red, the Fourteenth King finished comforting Situ Yue and helped her lie down. After coming down, he motioned to the Thirteenth King, and the two brothers saw Situ Yue fell asleep and left the room together.
"Brother Thirteen, I don't think it's going to work. Let's go back to Beijing quickly. If our family is unlucky this year... and two emperors in a row... we have to stay on the dragon bed in the Chongzheng Hall With..."
"What should we do on the road? There's no way to go to the village or back to the store, and it's still snowing. It's hard for a carriage to move, even if we want to let the horse run, but now, it's hard for my nephew to move."
The two sighed at the same time, this errand is really difficult.
Since there was still something to eat, Situ Yue said to Cheng Ju with heavy eyelids, "Noodle soup, boiled poached eggs, fish soup."
After a while, Cheng Yu immediately brought in the boiled poached egg. Situ Yue ate it in one gulp. His stomach felt sick, and the food reached his throat. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it again. He drank another large bowl of fish soup .I ate a few pieces of fish without bones.
The next day, Situ Yue was able to open his eyes without looking confused.
The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Kings went directly to the nearest Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and thanked the Sixth Brother and their ancestors.It's really hard to recuperate from illness, not to mention, New Year's Eve is approaching day by day.The emperor should also preside over the sacrifices in the ancestral temple and the Taimiao.Situ Yue had no choice but to let them harness the carriage, changed his clothes, and lay down in the carriage.With the sound of the wheels creaking and twisting, Situ Yue returned to the capital a few hours before the New Year's Eve festival. At this time, her illness was mostly cured.
The author has something to say: Let me talk about a happy thing first. With my persistence, I can now see my weight loss results in the past half month with the naked eye.My waist began to lose flesh, my double chin became a single chin, I could feel my collarbone, and my pants were one size smaller.I will continue to work hard.
Let me talk about one less happy thing. I feel that I have fallen into a bottleneck in this paragraph. Everyone has also discovered that I used to publish it in the morning, but now I wait until the evening to publish it like squeezing toothpaste. I want to settle myself and sort it out. My own thinking, first suspend the update for a few days.Don't worry, it will be updated before next Thursday.So, there will be no update tomorrow. Sorry to those friends who have been asking, I won’t keep you waiting too long. I think my reputation is still pretty good. O(∩_∩)O~~
The soldiers of the local mausoleum guards have already prepared the sacrifices, and Situ Yue only needs to go to worship.On the first day, go to Tai-zu Mausoleum. There are many heroes of the founding of the country buried nearby. It is an honor for ministers to be buried in the imperial mausoleum.
By the way, Situ Yue spilled a few more cups while sprinkling the sacrificial wine, and made it clear that it was for the elders.
I stayed there for a day, and went to Taizong Mausoleum on the second day. Not long ago, I stayed here for the emperor's holy car. At this time, the traces are still there. Situ Yue tidied up his clothes and went up to worship. An extra stick of incense was placed on the last empress who was conferred personally during her lifetime and the empress who was conferred by the emperor.
"I beg you two to bless my grandfather to live a long life without disease or disaster."
Then there is the emperor's mausoleum. The underground palace of this imperial mausoleum has not been sealed yet, but the empress of the Yuan Dynasty has been buried here for many years.Behind the imperial mausoleum is the mausoleum of Prince Xianmin's family. Situ Yue spent two days at Prince Xianmin's place.
At night, Situ Yue knelt alone in the hall and burned paper all night. Because it was night and the surroundings were gloomy, even a few candles could not illuminate the place.
"Father, don't worry, my son will always find out the real culprit that day. Our whole family can't accept this bad luck for nothing."
After finishing speaking, he stopped talking, and the snow began to fall outside, and the snow was floating all over the ground, and he felt that even the satin couldn't withstand the cold.
But Situ Yue wanted to talk to Prince Xianmin about his feelings and mental journey over the past few years, but he didn't remember until the words came to his lips. Some things couldn't be said even in the middle of the night.
After the death of Prince Xianmin, his image became an ideal father image in Situ Yue's mind. In fact, Prince Xianmin was not as tall and bright as Situ Yue thought. Much better in character.Prince Xianmin has a domineering personality.This point can be seen from the fact that no one doubts that Situ Yue is the son of Prince Xianmin. Situ Yue's domineering has its origins.In Situ Yue's memory, it seemed that Qin Keqing's biological mother was taken back by Prince Xianmin.
Prince Xianmin and the emperor also often quarreled. At that time, the young prince Xianmin knew that he was in sight, and he had an air of contempt for the world. His domineering character.However, he has been the crown prince for many years. When facing his ministers, he unconsciously put himself under the shell of a virtuous corporal. The fire in the East Palace that day happened after he quarreled with the emperor. He returned to the East Palace angrily. People passed the decree to ban their feet.According to the emperor's recollection, the quarrel between father and son was nothing more than a trivial matter, but during the dispute, the emperor remembered the past, and his anger rose. Because of a few tributes, he got angry at his son and drove him back.
The candlelight in the main hall reflected the shadow of Situ Yue kneeling on the futon, and Situ Yue murmured, "Old things, what kind of old things made my grandfather talk about you at that time, so that you lost your composure and quarreled with your grandfather, and then got angry Did you go back to the East Palace?"
Situ Yue put himself in the role of the emperor, and let Zhudan little fat man replace Prince Xianmin.The thing Zhu Dan has done that annoys Situ the most, bedwetting?No, whose children don't wet the bed.Pick something off his plate?This doesn't count, Zhu Dan was young and ignorant, and was taught by Queen Zhao at that time. Later, Zhu Dan watched eagerly even though he was so greedy, he didn't dare to grab it.
To grab... What did Zhu Dan grab?Jojo's beaded flower, puppet, dim sum....Zhu Dan is much older than Qiao Qiao, so naturally he doesn't care about his younger brother. Zhu Dan threw the bead flower on Qiao Qiao's bed when he got tired of playing with it. Still on Zhu Dan's bed, snacking, this thing was eaten by Zhu Dan.
Situ tried his best to recall the feelings in his previous life after being robbed of toys and stationery in preschool, but it was too long ago, and he has forgotten it by now.In this life, Situ Yue said that she did not have that kind of anger.
"Father, tell my son, you have robbed someone's favorite thing, so that you are missed. I don't care that you are the heir...just because you are the heir, you can't be shaken..." Situ The more I recalled what the emperor said, the old things that made the emperor angry, there must be someone who said something in the ear of the emperor, so that the emperor didn't take it to heart, the crown prince is stable and cannot be shaken... "That's why it happened A fatal disaster."
Situ Yue let out a long breath, "Unfortunately, no matter how hard it is to find the old people in the palace, even if you find them, you will get old, your memory will become messy, and you will even forget many things. Often the truth is hidden in those inconspicuous and easily forgotten things." in the past."
Situ Yue threw a few pieces of paper in his hand into the brazier, and the flames floated up with some ashes.Cheng Ju came in with a cloak in his arms, and whispered at the door, "My lord, it's late at night."
There were echoes coming from all around, Cheng Ju looked around in the darkness, so he had to walk behind Situ Yue to build his courage. "My lord, it's snowing a lot outside, and everyone says that the auspicious snow heralds a good year." He opened the cloak and put it on Situ Yue, "The prince and concubine must be going to bed too, let's go back, you go to bed early, we Tomorrow we have to go to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor to worship."
Situ Yue put his hands on Cheng Yu's arms. Her legs were already numb, and when she stood up, it was like being pricked by needles.It took me a while to feel it.
"Tell me, how about I chase after my father as king? Make him emperor. It will also give him some comfort."
Cheng Ju didn't dare to answer the question indiscriminately, he hesitated and couldn't say it.
"Go back, go to bed early, get up early."
It's a pity that Situ Yue fell ill the next day. He struggled to get up to sacrifice to the late emperor's mausoleum.
Situ Yue had blisters on his mouth, his mouth became dry, his throat was dry and sore, his nose kept running, and when the sacrifice was over, he started to have a fever.Situ Yue said to Cheng Yu, "If I die, don't bother me, just put me in the imperial mausoleum, don't pretend to be wrapped, find a big tree, peel it in the middle, put me in it, and then put me in the two ends Wrap it with wire. No tomb robber thinks about me. After thousands of years of archaeology, I can still be displayed. It is marked with the No. [-] female corpse of a certain ancient tomb. It may be that there is not even scum left... .not left..."
Cheng Yu thought it was over. They didn't bring an imperial doctor, and none of them could feel the pulse. Now the master started talking nonsense. If they can't make it through, these people will have to go back. They wiped their necks and buried themselves.He used up the quilt and cloak and covered Situ Yue, but Situ Yue kept talking nonsense.Cheng Ju shook the owner of the yard, an old man from a farming family, and asked eagerly, "Where can I find a doctor?"
"The nearest one is in town."
Cheng Ju poured a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine into Situ Yue, and Situ Yue finally regained consciousness. Seeing that he was tightly wrapped and unable to move, Cheng Ju and the guards looked worried, fearful and definitely not shocked. It seemed that no one dared to Change clothes for me.Situ Yue squinted his eyes and felt that his head was extremely heavy. He said to Cheng Ju, "Boil the two doses of medicine into a bowl, and then bring it to me. Is there any sour soup? Next, I will drink it hot. Let's hurry."
No one dared to hide the news of the emperor's illness. Fei Ge passed the letter to Beijing, and the Thirteenth King and the Fourteenth King took the imperial doctor with medicinal materials and set off on a starry night.Situ Yue drank the medicine and the noodles that were as thin as water, drove Cheng Yu and the others out, endured the pain, changed his clothes, and fell asleep directly.On the evening of the second day, the people from Beijing arrived.
"Changing horses on the road without changing people, more than 30 horses were exhausted, and uncle's thighs were worn out." The Thirteenth King sat on the edge of Situ Yue's bed, "Emperor's nephew, how did you make yourself like this?"
Situ Yue drank the medicine, sat on the bed wrapped in a quilt, "I'm talking to my father, but it's a pity that he didn't come after waiting for two nights."
The Thirteenth King choked for a moment, reached out and touched Situ Yue's forehead, still a little feverish, "You should rest early, nephew, the palace sent a warm carriage, pack it up for you and we will set off, you still have to Have you seen how your imperial mausoleum is being repaired?"
"Let's not look at it. It's unlucky for anyone to go to see your own cemetery. Let's go back to Beijing, nephew." Seeing that Situ Yue's face was extremely red, the Fourteenth King finished comforting Situ Yue and helped her lie down. After coming down, he motioned to the Thirteenth King, and the two brothers saw Situ Yue fell asleep and left the room together.
"Brother Thirteen, I don't think it's going to work. Let's go back to Beijing quickly. If our family is unlucky this year... and two emperors in a row... we have to stay on the dragon bed in the Chongzheng Hall With..."
"What should we do on the road? There's no way to go to the village or back to the store, and it's still snowing. It's hard for a carriage to move, even if we want to let the horse run, but now, it's hard for my nephew to move."
The two sighed at the same time, this errand is really difficult.
Since there was still something to eat, Situ Yue said to Cheng Ju with heavy eyelids, "Noodle soup, boiled poached eggs, fish soup."
After a while, Cheng Yu immediately brought in the boiled poached egg. Situ Yue ate it in one gulp. His stomach felt sick, and the food reached his throat. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it again. He drank another large bowl of fish soup .I ate a few pieces of fish without bones.
The next day, Situ Yue was able to open his eyes without looking confused.
The Thirteenth and Fourteenth Kings went directly to the nearest Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and thanked the Sixth Brother and their ancestors.It's really hard to recuperate from illness, not to mention, New Year's Eve is approaching day by day.The emperor should also preside over the sacrifices in the ancestral temple and the Taimiao.Situ Yue had no choice but to let them harness the carriage, changed his clothes, and lay down in the carriage.With the sound of the wheels creaking and twisting, Situ Yue returned to the capital a few hours before the New Year's Eve festival. At this time, her illness was mostly cured.
The author has something to say: Let me talk about a happy thing first. With my persistence, I can now see my weight loss results in the past half month with the naked eye.My waist began to lose flesh, my double chin became a single chin, I could feel my collarbone, and my pants were one size smaller.I will continue to work hard.
Let me talk about one less happy thing. I feel that I have fallen into a bottleneck in this paragraph. Everyone has also discovered that I used to publish it in the morning, but now I wait until the evening to publish it like squeezing toothpaste. I want to settle myself and sort it out. My own thinking, first suspend the update for a few days.Don't worry, it will be updated before next Thursday.So, there will be no update tomorrow. Sorry to those friends who have been asking, I won’t keep you waiting too long. I think my reputation is still pretty good. O(∩_∩)O~~
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