[Red Mansions] The Road to Empress Dowager

In the 33rd year of Qianyuan, Yuan Yi, the disciple of Da Zhou Su, died of exhaustion at the age of 54.

In the early stage of his imperial career, he fought wits and bravery with the old sages and brothers, in the middle stage he balanced the court, cleaned up the corruption and legacy of his father's dynasty, and in the later stage he dealt with the provocations and aggressions of foreign nations to protect the country and the people.He worked hard to revitalize the foundation of the country that had been hollowed out.

However, it was widely rumored among the people in later generations that he was a tyrant.He almost let those pens dig up his ancestral grave.How did he know he was dead?

It turned out that his soul lingered after his death, and he had been wandering the world in the form of A Piao.However, the more he looked at the things of the later generations, the more angry he became, and the resentment in his heart inevitably grew.

He was not reconciled, he had licked the moths of the honorable family, the government became clear, and the people lived in peace, how could he become a tyrannical king.

And his country, how could he pass it on to such an unworthy son with all his heart and blood?

In the end, when Bu Xiaozi was old, the court was controlled by a group of civil servants.

After his unfilial son heard about it, Jin Bing went south, woke up from a drunken dream, and passed the throne to his grandson.His grandson is only 12 years old, so how can he know anything about state affairs and state affairs?A group of corrupt officials fighting for power in order to keep their own glory and wealth to communicate/enemy/sell/country, once made great achievements like this.

Some civil servants and gentry from the south of the Yangtze River supported a great Zhou clan as emperor in Jinling. The royal aura in Kyoto was exhausted, but the weak aura appeared in Jinling, and his soul floated uncontrollably to Jinling.

His soul floated to the Zijin Mountain in Jinling, and suddenly entered a fairy mansion.

The sky is vast and the spring is endless.

The green hills are faint in the distance, the white clouds are vast, and the auspicious mist is shrouded nearby, and there are bursts of auspicious light.

From time to time, colorful birds and clouds fly by, and spirit beasts walk happily through flowers.

This place is empty and uninhabited, but he, a lonely soul, can still touch everything here.

He found a cave at the foot of the green hill, inside it looked like stone houses had been excavated artificially, the stone houses were simple but very clean.

He saw that there were three stone houses with racks of bamboo slips. He went into the first study room and flipped through the bamboo slips. After reading, he found that they were Taoist scriptures. read it.

The more he read, the more he felt the meaning of the words, and gradually realized, and he had practiced some Taoism without knowing it.When he discovered this miracle, he even believed that this was the cave of immortals. As long as he practiced Taoism, he would be better than the involuntary Ah Piao in the future when he became an immortal or became a human again.

He intensively read the bamboo slips, learned Taoism, absorbed spiritual energy in his soul, and gradually became stronger.It's just that once outside, the strengthened soul can only walk around, and won't let the "wangqi" restrict his whereabouts.

However, he said that the world has changed a lot these years, but within ten years, all the rebels against Hou Jin in the south have been suppressed one after another, and he can't feel that there is any "royal spirit" similar to him in Jinling or anywhere.

The Tartars had already occupied the Central Plains, and he could see the much stronger "royal spirit" of the Tartars in the Yanyun area, but this "royal spirit" was not helpful to him, but "repulsive".

He couldn't help feeling extremely sad when the Tu family lost his son and grandson. He asked himself why he was a good emperor, why the country fell to this point.

Tu Yuanyi felt that it was all the fault of the "unfilial and unfilial son", but he had already selected the tallest from the dwarfs. Of the few remaining sons after a coup, only the unfilial son was a clever and clever man who understood Military and political, know how to win people's hearts, know some emperor's mind.Other sons, there are those who are uncertain, those who engage in merchants, those who are rich and hungry, those who are led by the nose by the mother's wife and family, and those who have embezzled money from the river workers and regard the people's livelihood as nothing.Thinking that he is shrewd, how could he give birth to those unfilial sons?

If he had known that his son would not be able to defend the country, why would he have calculated every step in the process of seizing the heir? If he hadn't become the emperor, the dirty water of future generations would not have been poured on him.The responsibility for the subjugation of the country is beyond his reach.

After the subjugation of the country, the Tu family no longer had the slightest sense of incense.He watched the post-gold conquer the world, and the people shaved their hair and changed clothes easily, and felt infinitely sad.

He wandered alone in this vast land, until finally a white light lit up in the sky, and a woman fell from the white light and hit him.

Xin Xiuyan still thinks that she is dreaming, otherwise how could she be in such a strange world, the most important thing is that she can fly, or float.

Anyway, it's a dream, so whatever your dream is, she might as well float a little farther away, looking at the green mountains and clear waters in the distance, she plans to float there to become Lingbo Fairy.

There was a sudden strong suction, and she felt her whole body twisting, and suddenly she was bound by the neck, and an old man with a gray beard stared at her fiercely.

Tu Yuanyi retreated from the thoughts of "angry old" that had been lingering in his consciousness, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Xiuyan looked at the rope in her hand, and said in surprise: "Uncle, what are you doing? Can you talk well if you have something to say?"

Tu Yuanyi saw this little girl dressed in strange clothes, and most importantly, he finally saw a similar one.He has been A Piao for nearly a hundred years, do you think he is only heartbroken because of his unworthy descendants and the subjugation of the country?That one, the most uncomfortable thing is the endless loneliness. No one can hear what he says, and no one can see what he does.He has "cultivated" a whole body of abilities, but it is useless to living people outside, unless his soul is so strong that he can transform into a physical body.

Tu Yuanyi saw that she did not look like a Han Chinese, and asked, "Are you a Tartar?"

Xiuyan said: "I am the 'big boy', but you are still the 'boy'!"

"Presumptuous!" Tu Yuanyi frowned.

Xiuyan hehe: "Hey, uncle, are we equal? ​​It's just a dream, I won't play with you anymore, I want to wake up!"

Xiuyan bumped her head with her fist, and she muttered, "It's time to wake up, it's time to wake up, wake up and update!"

Xiuyan is now a relatively popular Lujiang network writer, and she is currently writing Dan Mei Zheng Hegemony, and she still has a bit of word of mouth.

When I came to this strange place and saw strange people, I felt light in my body. I only thought that I had written a lot and had hallucinations.