spring as old

The last two years of a dynasty are always chaotic and dark.Doing despicable things in order to seize power has happened repeatedly.

Twenty years after the founding of the new dynasty, many old officials have experienced the events of the past, so the emperor seldom concealed what he did in the past, but he did his best to respect the etiquette and rule the country, so as to show the clarity of the new dynasty. of darkness.

However, the matter of General Zhong was an exception. The emperor hated people bringing up the chaos of that year, and every time a minister brought up the old story of the general in his words, the emperor would look gloomy.Which of the ministers in the court is not a human being, after a long time, he saw some clues, and deliberately did not mention it.Gradually, it seemed that the events of those years had been completely forgotten by others, even a junior like Pu Yang had never heard of it.

Tai Shiling is already old enough to have gray beard and hair, so he naturally knows some inside information.After listening to Dou Hui's message, he was startled at first, as time passed, he forgot this taboo, and then his face turned pale, knowing that these two manuscripts would not be returned.

In fact, what's the point of the manuscript, the Taishijian kept the draft for himself.Tai Shiling came here just to ask the emperor for permission, but right now, he didn't even see the emperor's face.

A "Book of Zhou" has been compiled for nearly [-] years, and countless painstaking efforts have been spent, but it is finally incomplete.

Tai Shiling looked downcast, his shoulders slumped, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, he turned around tremblingly, Dou Hui also couldn't bear it, and stepped forward to help him.

Tai Shiling looked at Dou Hui, but held his hand instead, as if he had suddenly gained courage, and couldn't help but said: "Please Zhongjuan to report back to the Holy One..." At this point, he stopped again, his expression was silent again, he Shaking his head: "That's all."

There is no shortage of historians who are upright and upright, and there is no shortage of flatterers and flatterers.Tai Shiling thought he couldn't do the latter's flattering rhetoric, but he had a small family, and he really didn't dare to put life and death aside like the former, and could only live in the middle, vacillating.

It's useless to talk too much, he waved his hand, indicating that Dou Hui doesn't need to support him anymore, and walked away slowly step by step.

Dou Hui's face was calm, and when Tai Shiling was no longer in sight, Fang flicked his sleeves and turned back into the hall.

In the hall, the emperor was resting his forehead with one hand, closing his eyes, as if he was taking a nap, and beside the wall seven or eight steps away from him, Zhongshu Sheren was preparing an edict for bestowing marriage.

Dou Huifang walked lightly, and stood behind the emperor.

After spending a cup of tea, the edict was drawn up.Zhongshusheren put his hands up, the emperor opened his eyes, waved his hands, and asked him to read.After listening to it once, seeing that there was no mistake, he said: "Let's award it."

The jade seal was presented below, and after the seal was added, the Sheren held the imperial edict and went out of the palace to issue the imperial edict.

As soon as the Zhongshu Sheren left, the emperor sat up straight again. He turned his eyes and saw Dou Hui behind him, as if he had just realized that he was back, and asked, "Did Tai Shiling go back?"

Dou Hui hurriedly bowed and replied: "Go back, Taishi has comprehended His Majesty's will."

"En." The emperor responded casually.

Ordinarily, this matter is considered to be settled, and the emperor has not thought about it for many days, and this time he saw it when he was compiling the history, which made him unhappy for so long.

The emperor closed his eyes again, letting himself think about what would happen after the marriage.It was time to prepare for the wedding, and he should send someone to count the dowry he had saved for Qiniang over the years.Whether Wei Xiu wants to open another mansion, or move back to Wei Mansion, there must be a charter.

A series of things, the queen is not here, and the concubine is not at ease, so he, the father, has to worry about it.The emperor tried his best to let himself think about how to arrange the marriage, but his thoughts turned involuntarily to those manuscripts.This matter that should have disappeared long ago, this person who has long since died, unexpectedly reappeared clearly and resolutely.

After 20 years, the emperor can still recall every detail of that year, how he planned with his cronies, and how he ordered them, he remembers them clearly.He still remembered that it was Xu Luan who personally led people to ambush him, and he also remembered that after Xu Luan came back, his body was covered in blood, and he proudly told him that there was no such person as Zhong Rong in this world.

He even remembered that not long after, King Xingbing of Jiaodong intercepted and killed him. He quelled this small group of rebellious soldiers who could not even stand on the table in his eyes. The whole house was completely killed, and then the matter was planted on the Jiaodong King who had died under the knife.

That night, Luoyang was full of flames, and the majestic General's Mansion in the past was full of corpses. Men, women, and children were all lying in a pool of blood. The blood flowed along the cracks of the bricks and penetrated deep into the soil.

These pictures of fire and blood appeared in the emperor's mind like crazy.He felt weak in the bottom of his heart and chilled all over.He finally understood that this was not something that people could remove the brazier that burned the manuscript so that they could not be seen, nor was it something that could be covered up by festive events.

The emperor felt more and more disgusted, but he didn't even have a way to vent it.

When the imperial edict arrived, Pu Yang and Wei Xiu were appraising an ancient painting.

This is a landscape painting, which depicts the mountains and rivers of the Shu Road. The handwriting is upright and majestic. After a few strokes, you can see the blade of ten thousand feet, the turbulent waves, and a piece of plain paper seems to be unable to contain the spirit of the painting.

This painting was seen by Pu Yang at the banquet in the residence of a minister yesterday, and he fell in love with him at first sight, so he bought it from the minister after the banquet.

"This kind of courage, apart from Zhang Yunzi, I'm afraid there is no other person." Pu Yang praised.

Zhang Yunzi loves wine, and every time he wants to spend a penny, he must drink it first. His paintings are like his people, full of unrestrained pride.

Not many of Zhang Yunzi's paintings have been handed down, this one is considered a treasure among them, and it is rare that the minister is willing to give up his love.Wei Xiu didn't have much interest in calligraphy and painting, but Pu Yang liked it, so she accompanied her to appreciate it.

Just said: "The inscription on the painting is not Yunzi's usual style of writing, I am afraid it was inscribed by others." Then I heard the report from the following people, and an edict arrived.

The imperial edict is written with brilliant literary talent and full of beautiful words.

Pu Yang calculated that it should be these two days, but when the edict was actually issued, she was still overjoyed.

The minister who issued the edict solemnly read the edict, and congratulated the princess with joy.He saw Wei Xiu who was at the side, cupped his hands with her and said, "Next time I see you sir, I will call you son-in-law." Then he laughed and said to Pu Yang, "At that time, I hope His Highness will spare no effort to drink a glass of wedding wine, and I will also call you son-in-law." Let the minister be happy."

Pu Yang was full of joy in his heart, he smiled and agreed.

After the minister left, Pu Yangfang looked at Wei Xiu with a smile all over his eyes, and saw that Wei Xiu had stopped smiling when dealing with outsiders, with a daze in her eyes, and then she remembered that she hadn't told Mr. Bet on marriage.

Marriage is a lifelong event, but gambling is an extremely undignified thing. If the marriage is caused by gambling, it will inevitably take on a casual color.

At that time, it was forced by the situation, and Puyang thought that he would ask for this decree sooner or later, so he didn't refuse it extravagantly, but thinking about it now, it was not serious enough after all.

Pu Yang hesitated and said: "Sir..."

Before the emperor bestows a marriage, he often asks both parties what they want, so as not to form a resentful spouse.This edict came so suddenly, Wei Xiu already thought that the emperor had already asked the princess about it before.

She woke up from the daze, seeing Pu Yang hesitated to speak, she softened her heart a bit, and said softly: "Go in first."

Zhengdan is approaching, and there are lively scenes everywhere in the mansion.All the furniture in the hall have been changed a round, and when you look up, they look brand new.

Wei Xiu didn't feel like home. After she was killed when she was young, she often changed her place of residence and rarely had a place to settle down. Later, when she came to Mangshan Mountain, it was also because it was close to the capital, so it was convenient for her to arrange the arrangement.

The Princess Mansion was built under the supervision of the Ministry of Industry, and the palace here was built according to the regulations, so there was nothing new about it, but in Weixiu's eyes at this time, it was kind and lovely.

Pu Yang pushed her into the room, knowing that she was afraid of the severe cold, he took a small blanket from the couch in Nuan Dian and covered Wei Xiu's lap.

The blanket is soft and comfortable, and it is very warm on the legs.Pu Yang went to the door again and ordered the servants to bring up the brazier.After the arrangements were made, when she turned around, she saw Wei Xiu looking at her with a smile.

Pu Yang blushed slightly, sat down beside Wei Xiu, and said softly, "What are you laughing at, sir?"

Wei Xiu raised her hand to touch her shoulder: "Your Highness has worked hard."

I don't know when, Puyang has figured out her living habits and silently took care of her.Although Wei Xiu had never said anything, she was moved by His Highness's gentleness and consideration, but also felt sad. If she could walk like ordinary people, she would not need His Highness to be so tired, and would be able to take care of His Highness with the same consideration.

The joy of bestowing marriage spreads in Puyang's heart again, and soon they will get married, become a couple, and stay together for a hundred years.She thought that at this time, she would be excited, but she was so peaceful, as if her heart was wrapped in a ball of soft and warm cotton.

Pu Yang stared at Wei Xiu softly, and was about to explain to her the ins and outs of the marriage, but Wei Xiu motioned her not to talk.