The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

As Yin Wuzhi said, the snow in winter has not yet melted by the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Wu happily stepped on the snow in the courtyard on New Year's Eve, and after the Lantern Festival, he grew fat again.

On the first day of court, although it was still noon, Jiang Wu was in a bad mood.

Now Jiang Wu only has a few words to go to court, Ai Qing please speak, Ai Qing please speak, what do you think, other people have objections, so it is decided.But today he didn't even want to say these few words, his whole mood was mournful.

All the officials played the book first, and when they found that the emperor didn't say a word, they all felt a little uneasy. Some people raised their faces cautiously, and their faces turned pale.

Jiang Wu had always been hung on the dragon chair in court, but a dozen silver hooks failed to make him stand upright. At this moment, the emperor in the eyes of everyone was sitting there expressionlessly, clearly sitting upright, But it still doesn't look like a living person at all.

Those clear eyes reflected inorganic light in the midday sun, and the overly delicate face was just like the jade dolls on the table, no, the jade dolls were more vivid than him.

Chen Xiang and Zuo Wuhou looked at each other, and the former took two steps forward: "Your Majesty?"

Baiguan said quietly: "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Wu's head fell to the side silently.

Under the terrified eyes of everyone, his head broke free from the crown above, and the crown hanging on the silver hook swayed for a while, but the emperor's neck drooped aside as if broken.

Baiguan: "!!!!"

Everyone strode forward and shouted in grief: "Your Majesty!"

In the midst of the crisis, Chen Ziyan tried his best to turn the tide, and stepped up to hold the emperor's head in a few steps, but unexpectedly, a King Xiang came out halfway, and directly hugged Jiang Wu——

Can't hold it up.

He looked down, only to find that Jiang Wu's feet and hands were fixed in front of the dragon seat.

King Xiang was stunned.

"Your Majesty, what happened to Your Majesty?"

Jiang Rui's expression suddenly burst into sharp pain. He blocked the silver hooks hanging on the emperor, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go to the imperial physician."

No wonder his elder brother no longer dotes on him as before, no wonder he is always lazily nestled in the wheelchair, no wonder he even starts to get impatient and wants to hit himself.

It turned out that he was so weak that he had to rely on external objects to act like a living person even in court.

A teardrop fell down Jiang Wu's face.

Qi Hanmiao didn't dare to say that His Majesty might have fallen asleep, so he leaned over and asked Chen Xiang to hold down the tearful officials temporarily, and said with a bit of pain in his tone, "Your Majesty's condition is not suitable for people to know. "

Jiang Wu's arms were hanging on the outside, each finger was curled up naturally in a state of death, and his head was limply drooping to one side, Chen Ziyan stretched out his hand to help.

If this continues, the whole court will know that the emperor is different from ordinary people.

Gu Yan made up a disease: "This is a rare disease in the world. Doll sleepiness, the specific manifestations are fatigue, weakness, lack of energy, and looking like a dummy."

Maybe it's not good at lying, that's all he said.

Jiang Wu didn't sleep this time, he just felt tired.

I don't want to go to court.

I don't want to listen to the book.

I don't even want to blink.

He stared blankly at the top of the bed until King Xiang reached out and gently closed his eyes.

The weak and boneless fingers were held by King Xiang, and they pressed against his face: "Brother, get up, get up and beat your younger brother, okay? You will take revenge for my bullying you before."

Chen Ziyan's eyes moved slightly, and he sighed, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid he doesn't want to hit someone today, so the prince should let him rest for a while."

Qi Hanmiao also persuaded: "My lord, let's go out and let His Majesty be quiet for a while, it will be beneficial to his condition."

He winked at Gu Yan, who said, "Exactly."

King Xiang wiped away his tears and walked out.

Gu Yan came to Jiang Wu's bed, looked at him silently for a while, then bent down, and gently put his hands under the quilt.

Did not bother him again.

"Puppet sleepiness." The empress dowager chewed these words, her eyes were strange: "Is this really a disease for the Son of Heaven?"

Gu Yan nodded, and said honestly: "It's mainly a heart disease, but I don't know which heart disease it is."

"Heart disease." The Empress Dowager frowned and said, "If things go on like this for a long time, then his body..."

"It will definitely have an impact."

The empress dowager's expression was gloomy. Could it be that she is so miserable that she wants to send another grandson away with her own eyes?

Her eyes turned slightly cold, and she said in a deep voice, "Qin Chuan."

"The slave is here."

"Go and call Yao Ji over, and let her wait in Wanjing Palace." After finishing speaking, she said to Gu Yan, "Aijia, go and see the emperor."

When the empress dowager arrived, Jiang Wu had regained his tranquility.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, there is no need to go to court.

Under such circumstances, he is still willing to be a human being, just lie down and watch the sunset, and be a waste salted fish. Although he is not happy, at least he is not sad.

He even started thinking.

Human beings who go through many small holidays and one or two big holidays every year, how do they adjust their state of mind when they fly to the clouds and then fall to the bottom.

The pain is endless, and the joy is fleeting.

How do human beings live to be tens or even hundreds of years old in this environment.

The empress dowager didn't make a sound when she came back. She stood back and looked at her grandson, who was neither sad nor happy, and walked towards him after a while, "Emperor."

Her words were astonishing: "Aijia suspects that Yao Ji did the poisoning last time."

Jiang Wu looked outside the house, motionless and silent.

The Empress Dowager stepped forward again and said: "During this time, the Ai family has not allowed Yao Ji to approach you, maybe she has resentment because of this."

When she came to Jiang Wu, the latter said lightly: "Then kill her."

His tone was calm, as if he was just talking about something that had nothing to do with him. The Empress Dowager was shocked and said, "Emperor, you finally admit that you hate her?"

Jiang Wu ignored it.

The Empress Dowager sat down on the chair opposite him and sighed: "Back when your mother and concubine entered the palace, the Ai family didn't like her, so they didn't even like you. The fault of the Ai family, but Wu'er, you have become the emperor now, what is there to be dissatisfied with? The world is yours now, King Lian Xiang, that is the real son, and now you are not allowed to beat and punish .”

Jiang Wu didn't want to hear the big truths she and Empress Dowager Wen said at all. He didn't want any emperor, world, power and wealth.

There was a person quietly standing outside the screen, Jiang Rui silently pricked up his ears.

The empress dowager said again: "The Ai family knows that you have suffered a lot, but no matter how hard you suffer, at least you are still alive. Your prince brother lost his life because of this seat, King Qi also lost his legs because of this, and King Ning is an unreasonable disaster." ...Wu’er, what are you aiming for?”

What at least was alive, he didn't want to be alive at all.

Jiang Wu was very depressed: "Shut up."

The Empress Dowager was stunned: "What did you say?"

"Shut up." Jiang Wu said, "Get out."

"...You, you child." The Empress Dowager stood up immediately, and King Xiang came in a few steps outside, reached out to support her old man, and said: "Emperor Grandmother, don't be angry, don't be angry."

The Empress Dowager was very angry, but Wen Xiang said sadly: "Even if the emperor disrespects you, how many times can you be disrespected?"

The Empress Dowager was dumbfounded.

That's right, in Jiang Wu's state, if she can kill her first, it can be regarded as her good deeds.

Jiang Wuduo took a look at their grandfather and grandson.

King Xiang was cursing her to death in disguise, but she was not angry.

Not only was he not angry, but he was actually coaxed away.

Outside the door, the Empress Dowager said: "According to Ai's family, Yin Wuzhi still has to be brought back, and Yin Wuzhi can make him respond a little bit. Now that Ai's family has been poisoned, he doesn't care about it... ..."

As she spoke, she felt wronged.

Jiang Wu was not like this before, no matter what happened to the people around him, he was more concerned about his own affairs than his own, let alone her old man.

King Xiang's face collapsed, and he was more wronged than her: "Why must Yin Wuzhi, brother cares about me too."

"How did he care about you?"

"He doesn't hit others, but he hits me, and he only hits on other days. He doesn't hit during the Chinese New Year... It's a pity that he didn't give a New Year gift. In his opinion, not hitting is considered a reward."

The Empress Dowager hesitated: "Looking at it now, if he really chooses a day to beat you deliberately, he is really doing his best."

"On the 70th, the day when His Majesty opened the imperial court scared everyone. Doctor Gu said that His Majesty had a heart attack. The Empress Dowager is going to take His Majesty to Shengguo Temple to pray for blessings in March. Let the master take a look. Empress Dowager Yao was called to the Wanjing Palace, and she came out for several days. I don't know what kind of punishment she received. But because of the incident on the day of the opening of the dynasty, recently, there have been more papers asking her majesty to marry the concubine, and her father and King Dingnan also both They have all asked for it, and hope that His Majesty will choose a queen as soon as possible to spread the branches and leaves for the royal family. I believe that in a few days, this matter will be discussed in the Chengde Palace. Which woman do you think is better?"

Yin Wuzhi was recuperating in bed when he received this letter.

He looked at the letter with a pale face, and accidentally touched the wound, and fine cold sweat soon oozed from his forehead.

Yin Wuzhi closed his eyes for a moment, propped himself up and got off the bed, and then poured a cup of hot water from the table to drink.

There was movement outside the door, and the man drove the wheelchair to his door and said, "It's not that I won't let you get out of bed, why are you disobedient?"

"His Royal Highness King Qi." Yin Wuzhi wanted to salute, but seeing him wave his hand and sit down on the chair again, he said, "Any news?"

Holding the Buddhist beads, King Qi was pushed into the room and said, "Liao Wen, tell me."

"The horse bandits have all been captured now, some are border people, and some are indeed well-trained Zhao's army." After he finished speaking, he put a portrait of a masked man in front of Yin Wuzhi, and said, "It's just that I have never seen such a person, and in my humble opinion, it is impossible to find this person with just a pair of eyes."

Yin Wuzhi looked into those eyes quietly and didn't speak for a long time.

King Qi said: "Who would have thought that with just a pair of eyes, His Royal Highness would chase into the enemy's territory regardless of his life, and he was seriously injured because of it."

Yin Wuzhi: "My lord thinks that I worry too much?"

"That's not true." Qi Wang said: "It's just that no matter how you look at it, the owner of these eyes can't threaten me, Daxia."

Yin Wuzhi rolled up the paper silently, thought for a moment, and said, "I am planning to return to Beijing today."

"Don't wait for the news from Zuo Shilang?"

"Now that the matter of the horse bandits has been settled, I want to go back and ask His Majesty how to deal with the dispute between the two countries. The matter is of great importance. If there is no accident, we may need to go to war, my lord..."

King Qi laughed: "It seems that this king has to make plans earlier."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yin Wuzhi again: "You were arguing before that you must find out the owner of these eyes and see his whole appearance, why are you in a hurry to go back now, but what happened in Beijing?"

"No."

"Your injury... Are you sure you can go on your way?"

"Small injury, it's okay."

King Qi ordered someone to bring him wound medicine, and when he was pushed away, he said again: "Your Majesty..." He paused, and said again: "That's all."

Yin Wuzhi said: "I will send my regards to Your Majesty on behalf of the prince."

The sound of the wheelchair hitting the ground faded away, and a chuckle came: "It's better not to spoil his mood."

Stopping suddenly at the corner again, King Qi lazily said: "Yin Wuzhi."

"?"

"You have to be careful." He said meaningfully: "There are ghosts in the palace."

The wheelchair turned out of the corridor, and the sun was shining brightly in Qi. King Qi squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and said, "How long has it been since we saw snow?"

"It's been a few years."

There was a gust of wind blowing in the courtyard, King Qi said leisurely, "How long can Yin Wuzhi live?"

"..." The person behind him twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "I hope His Royal Highness will be blessed with auspicious stars, and everything will go well for His Majesty."

"I hope that this king can see the snow in Guanjing again in his lifetime."

It is true that he had received a lot of papers about inviting Concubine Jiang Wuna, but he didn't read any of them, so Chen Ziyan didn't say anything.

But as Chen Ziyan expected, soon after the opening of the dynasty, this matter began to be discussed in the Chengde Hall.

Jiang Wu was hanging upright on the wheelchair, listening to their discussions, he only said that he wanted to marry a concubine, but he didn't say which woman he wanted to marry.

It was rare to say a long sentence in the court hall: "You don't have to worry, I have already chosen a successor."

After Jiang Wu finished speaking, he felt a little regretful when he thought of how complicated it would be to marry a wife.

But the words have already been said, he will marry this queen sooner or later, see him sooner or later, and worship heaven and earth sooner or later.

……hateful.I don't even want to marry.

The previous sentence was just unhappy, but when it came to the next sentence, it became unhappy again.

He said sadly: "I will marry Qiu Shangshu's patriarch's daughter, Qiu Wuchen."

As soon as these words came out, the entire Chengde Palace exploded, and then the entire Guanjing City boiled up.

The Son of Heaven wants to marry Qiu Wuchen!Which Qiu Wuchen?Of course it is Qiu Wuchen, the wife of Prince Jiang Yuan!

Isn't that his widowed sister-in-law?

Oh my god, you can't gain anything if you are a fool, corrupt the rules and regulations, especially shameless, you really deserve to die! !

That night, Jiang Wu dreamed that he was pushed into the crematorium by the people of the whole country.

The torch blazed up, burning his flesh and blood to ashes.

The bliss of life is nothing more than the death of the body and the disappearance of the soul, annihilating the six realms.

It was rare for Jiang Wu to bend the corners of his mouth in his dream.

On him, there was a black shadow lying quietly, motionless, like a ghost.