spring as old

Three years of mourning, the universal mourning of the world.

When the father dies, the son will keep his father's filial piety for three years, and for three years he will not have fun, drink alcohol, eat meat, or dance.

Weixiu and Puyang also sleep on separate beds.Being used to two people sleeping together, Wei Xiu is not used to being able to bump into the soft body of the other person as soon as he turns around.

Thinking that it will be like this for three more years, Wei Xiu tasted for the first time what a long time is.

The Zi palace of the first emperor has entered the mountain mausoleum, and the funeral has passed.The envoys from all over the world arrived in Beijing one after another to express their condolences, and the imperial court envoy Honglu Temple received the envoys.The weather of the imperial court represents the face of the Great Wei, and it cannot be made to be underestimated, and it breeds wolfish ambitions for nothing.The piles and piles of Honglu Temple were carefully arranged, so that they were too busy, and a few doctors were removed from the Ministry of Rites.

Honglu Temple is in the hands of Puyang, so she has to intervene a little bit.After the Spring Festival, the people have to farm again. This matter is the top priority, especially in Puyang.After two consecutive years of natural disasters, if the weather does not go smoothly this year, the people will have a hard time.She discussed with the prime minister and King Zheng, drafted a report, and discussed with the ministers related to farming one by one, and confirmed that it was correct, and then wrote to the states and counties, asking the local officials to do a good job of spring plowing and encourage the people to farm.

Such a day is very tiring, Puyang is even more tiring than the late emperor, the late emperor can make his own decision, no one can restrain him, but Puyang still has to lead his ministers to report to Xiao Dewen.Xiao Dewen didn't quite understand, and he was involved in all kinds of happy events. The ministers had to explain to him. If he didn't understand it once, he had to explain it a second time. Finally, he organized it in simple words so that he could understand. Qixiang also gave a few orders.

He doesn't know how to govern the country, the whole world, many states and counties need to coordinate, each place has its own situation, the rich need to help the poor, and the poor need to be rewarded accordingly.The ministers had no choice but to refute. At first, they wanted to care about the face of the emperor, and their words were relaxed, and their tone was very soft. Later, they were really annoyed, and they didn't care what the emperor thought, and their words became increasingly severe.

Things are heavy in the court, and the ministers are men who are neither gentle nor patient. They know how to govern the country, but they are not good at coaxing children.

After several months like this, although it is tiring, the harvest is also quite fruitful.

In this life, without Wei Xiu's persuasion and advice, Xiao Dewen's arrogance and ignorance were revealed soon after he ascended the throne. Disappointed, the ministers quickly turned to another person with greater power, more hope, and more benefits for them He approached, and the prime minister deliberately condoned, King Zheng pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the power of Puyang swept the court like a hurricane.

King Jin was originally full of ambition, but after a few months, he realized that he no longer had the ability to compete with Puyang.Not only him, but also the kings of Zhao. After being weakened by the former emperor, the power of the four kings shrank, and they have not yet recovered their vitality. However, Puyang has laid a very solid foundation in the early stage. Once he enters the court, he is like a dragon entering the sea. .

Some keen ministers have come to their senses, His Highness Puyang has been preparing for today, she has long had the heart to rule the court.He didn't dare to tell the truth when he saw it through, and he only showed his favor to the princess secretly. As for the young emperor, he was more and more like a decoration.

Although it is getting stronger day by day, people in the DPRK are fluctuating, and they still need to be appeased and stabilized.

Pu Yang recalled what major events would happen in the past few years in his previous life, so he could make preparations in advance to avoid turmoil in the court.However, since rebirth, the current situation has changed drastically, and many things have deviated from the track, and there is no trace to be found.

The advantages brought to her by rebirth are getting smaller and smaller, but Pu Yang doesn't feel uneasy, she has Wei Xiu by her side.

It was another busy day, and it was almost Haishi when I returned home.The spring plowing has ended, and each state and county has their own feedback. Most of them are good, but some remote places still lack water and seeds.She also worked out a solution with the ministers.

When Pu Yang entered the mansion, he first asked the family order what the son-in-law did today.The orders were answered one by one.During the national mourning period, the capital was depressed a lot, and the son-in-law would not go out, so he only stayed in the mansion.

After Pu Yang asked clearly, he waved back the house order and walked towards the inner courtyard.Passing the study, I saw that the light in the study was still on.A figure is projected on the window paper, and she is playing a jade flute.

The sound of the flute is quiet, flowing in the cold spring night, like a drop of water falling into the spring river, rippling in circles, and merging with the spring river again.This quiet night, accompanied by such a moving Xiao sound, Pu Yang just wanted to immerse himself in it.

She hadn't heard Wei Xiu's flute for a long time, she had thought about playing the piano to make peace, but never had a good time.Right now, it is appropriate.Pu Yang was overjoyed, and was about to ask someone to fetch her qin, when the sound of the xiao stopped abruptly.The study window was pushed open, and Wei Xiu looked out from behind the window.

Pu Yang was stunned, they were separated by less than five steps, one was under the light and the other was in the night.Wei Xiu is still holding the jade flute in her hand, which was given to her by Puyang when she was on Mang Mountain.Her eyes are cold, like this cold spring night, when she sees the people outside the window, a smile appears on her lips, and her cold eyes are like river water after the ice and snow have melted, flowing gently.

Pu Yang was fascinated by it, she always felt that there would be no one more beautiful than A Xiu in this world.At this time, she felt even more so, her every frown and smile, every eyebrow raised, and every lip curled were so beautiful that they could be put into a painting.Even if she just looked at Wei Xiu, she would never get tired of watching it for the rest of her life.

Seeing her standing there blankly, Wei Xiu couldn't help but call her maid to push her out.

It's getting late, and it's time to go back to the room and resettle.

Wei Xiu came to Pu Yang, looked up at her, and said with a smile: "It's early today, have you eaten dinner already?"

Only then did Pu Yang come back to his senses, a blush flashed across his cheeks, and he said in a low voice, "I was with them in the palace."

Wei Xiu smiled, didn't say anything, but motioned for the maid to push her forward.

Pu Yang watched her take a step ahead, she suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Wei Xiu for several days.At the beginning of the new emperor's accession to the throne, the court was the most hectic, with loopholes in every aspect, as if such a huge court would not know how to operate after the first emperor left.For several months, she left early every day and returned late at night, leading the overall situation.Sometimes, when she came back late, Wei Xiu had already rested, had a quick breakfast early in the morning, and didn't see her all day again.

When I was busy, I couldn't take care of other things. At this time, the night was beautiful, and Axiu was in front of her. She was sitting in a wheelchair with her back turned to her. They walked together on the way back to the room.

Pu Yang's heart was suddenly filled with longing.She quickly followed and walked to Wei Xiu's side. Wei Xiu glanced at her and smiled gently.Pu Yang's heart jumped with joy following her smile.

Back in the room, after freshening up, the two went to sleep separately.

There are two couches in the inner room, each on both sides of the room, separated by a screen in the middle.All the lights were extinguished, leaving only one in the corner for night use.

Pu Yang lay down, unable to fall asleep for a long time, his mind was full of Wei Xiu.She was not far away, they were only separated by a screen, the night was silent, she listened intently, as if she could hear her peaceful breathing.

Pu Yang thought that she hadn't been alone with Axiu for a long time, and Axiu always went to the small courtyard next to the bamboo forest by herself, and rarely came to look for her.As a result, although they still share the same room every day, they haven't had a good conversation for a long time.

Pu Yang panicked for a moment, she was really worried that after a long time, they would be divided like this.

"Axiu," she called softly, "are you asleep?"

Wei Xiu was still awake, when she heard her calling her, she immediately replied: "No." Just as she was about to ask what's the matter, she heard a soft rustling sound, Pu Yang walked around the screen and walked over in the dark.

Even though it was spring, it was still cold at night, Wei Xiu hurriedly moved in to make room for Puyang to come in.

Pu Yang lay down beside her, covered with a cotton quilt, it was warm, it was Wei Xiu's body temperature, not cold at all.Wei Xiu stood up, stretched her hands over, and covered the quilt for her. After making sure that there was no wind coming in, she asked, "Why are you here?"

Pu Yang was silent for a while, and approached Wei Xiu until he leaned against her, Fang said softly: "The family order said, you didn't go out today, you have been in the bamboo forest, what are you doing there?"

Wei Xiu took her over and hugged her tightly: "Two years ago, you said you wanted to raise a few fish in the pond in the bamboo forest, do you still remember? I sent someone to find some fish fry, and when the weather was warm, it happened to be Keep it up. In autumn, the mandarin fish will be plump and plump. I will cook you a fish soup, and you will definitely like it.” Last year, she remembered this matter, but it was a pity that she was bedridden and unable to get up.

It was only then that Pu Yang remembered what she said casually more than two years ago, when they were not married, I don't want Axiu to always remember it.She felt that it was superfluous to worry that they would have sex. How could Axiu have sex with her?

It was ups and downs outside, but once back to Weixiu's side, it was like being in a peach blossom garden with fresh grass and colorful fallen flowers, the time is quiet and the years are far away.

Some people, like this, do everything calmly, and even the people around her also become calm.

Pu Yang thinks of the scene of fishing by the pond and cooking fish by the fire in autumn, and he is very yearning: "Okay, it's just you and me."

It's not difficult, Wei Xiu naturally obeyed her.