Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Years passed in a blink of an eye.At the same time when the edict to abolish the prince was issued, Empress Hang died of depression.

In the entire Ming Dynasty, two empresses were treated the worst. One was Empress Qian. Her family did not enjoy any blessings, and she was at a low point in the horizontal selection.The other is Empress Hang. Her parents and brothers were not appointed to official positions until her death.Now it is for the sake of empress Hang's funeral to be more decent, so the hundreds of households are reluctantly closed.

In the howling north wind, the funeral of Queen Hang was completed.

Zhu Jianshen also went to pay his respects, and hugged Ji Ji: "Brother, my condolences." I haven't seen each other for two months, and this little white fat man has lost a lot of weight.

Zhu Jianji hugged him and cried loudly: "I don't have a queen mother anymore, I don't have a queen mother anymore." The emperor doesn't like me again!The queen mother is not happy when she sees me, what can I do in the future!

Zhu Jianshen said: "I don't have either, I don't have a father yet." He sometimes thought that the Supreme Emperor was dead, but after two days he remembered that he was not dead yet.

Zhu Qiyu:? ? ?Is Zhu Qizhen dead?No.

The deposed little prince felt even more sad, and cried together in pity: "Brother, oh, oh, oh..."

Zhu Jianshen followed Sister Wan's example and patted him on the back, stroked his back, and stroked his hair: "Cry, cry, it will be fine after you cry. When you are out of filial piety, let's go to listen to storytelling and drink tea. Now you write The writing is also very good, the regular script is very correct, and the running script is also smooth and flying. You have a good memory, and I will play blindfold chess with you in the future to compare your memory, okay?"

"Okay...beep..."

Zhu Jianshen comforted his younger brother, and continued to retreat back to the mansion under the emperor's complicated eyes.

Because of Queen Hang's death, she had to keep the country's filial piety for one year, and she was far away from places with laughter, and she couldn't even listen to storytelling.

He didn't need to read any serious historical materials, just the stories in the barnyard official and unofficial histories and novels made him deeply aware of how dangerous his situation was.

Zhu Qiyu had just abolished the prince and died of his wife, and some courtiers demanded that Gao be restored to Queen Wang, and that King Yi be appointed as the prince.This pissed him off, he planned to make Zhu Jianshen Prince Zhu Jianshen when he was dying, if he didn't have a son, it seems that these officials meant that he couldn't have a son.

Zhu Jianji moved out of Chengqian Palace pitifully and lived with his grandmother. Only then did he realize that his salary had suddenly dropped a lot, and he could no longer eat meat.You have to keep filial piety for your mother for one year, and you can't eat meat.

But the pain of not being able to eat meat was overshadowed by the pain of losing his mother. Queen Hang was very close to him. Although he once hated his mother's nagging, he still loved Ma Ma very much. A poor, dejected skinny kid.

On the surface, there was no change between the two empress dowagers, but in invisible places, subtle changes took place in some obscure aura.

There are only changes in the angle of bowing, the voice of speaking, and the color of people.

Everyone knows why.

……

This is a barren mountain, such a desolate high mountain. If you want to sing about this mountain, you can only sing the song 'Loess High Slope'.

Wen Sipiao came to ride the wind, wearing a purple jacquard brocade robe, which was light and soft.She searched around up and down the mountain, left and right, and finally found a hole the size of a water tank. She pushed the wind down safely, took out a gold chair and a cast iron oven from her bag, A bucket of skewered and marinated chicken wings, a bottle of chili noodles, a bottle of honey, and a sealed box of very firm stinky tofu.

Wen Si sat on the golden chair, adjusted the position of the oven, snapped his fingers with a 'snap', and a few flames ignited in the oven.She nodded slightly: "Low-carbon and environmentally friendly. Alas, there is no firewood in this poor place."

The marinated chicken wings are full of flavors, and the color is already golden. Two bamboo sticks are placed side by side with two horizontal chicken wings. First, take out a skewer and put it on the stove to test the temperature.

The aroma of grilled chicken wings is more intense, hot, wild, and passionate than all kinds of high-end incense.

Ten skewers of grilled chicken wings were placed side by side, and they kept turning. The aroma seemed to pounce into the cave like a devil's claw, trying to pull out the banshee who was practicing in the cave.

Wen Si grilled half a bucket of chicken wings, and they also burped: "Aren't you coming out yet? Miss Hu Shisan?"

A fox with two tails came out of the cave slowly and bared its teeth at her: "Hiss!"

"Big beauty~ Are you awake? Do me a favor~"

While jumping up and grabbing the grilled chicken wings, the fox turned into a charming and charming beauty. Danfeng's eyes were flirtatious: "Don't tease me! They finally found a place where there is no vegetation, to eliminate external interference, and practice in seclusion, but you Come to bother me. Are you still a human being grilling chicken wings outside the clean room of someone's retreat!"

"No." Wen Siyi spread his hands: "I'm a ghost now."

"You! You are so annoying!"

Wen Si said with a grin: "There is an emperor who has a grudge against me, can you suck a ray of dragon energy from him?"

Hu Shisanniang shook her head: "I'm not going~ Ever since the old fox in Qingqiu Mountain was beheaded by Jiang Ziya, we have never been tainted with the emperor. And there is one more thing, we don't want to be long-term couples with others."

"Don't be angry, look at you, a goblin, who has changed to eating three clean meats for his cultivation, you are better than me! I am better than him, so you are much better than him! High moral! High moral integrity Can you not count in your heart? Apart from sucking the emperor's anger, you don't harm others, so how could you be taken in! In case there is something stupid who wants to take you in, can I just sit back and watch?"

"It's worth it, I finally entered the state and was seduced by you, just say what you want! Who are you doing?"

"The Great Tang of Zhongtu, ah bah, there is an emperor named Zhu Qizhen in the Great Ming Dynasty of Zhongtu. Recently he is the Supreme Emperor, and he will be the emperor again in a while. Go and sleep him so that he can die sooner."

Hu Shisanniang wiped her mouth, she didn't understand: "How much life is left?"

"Nine years." Wen Si took out a copy of the Underworld Book of Life and Death: "This person has a lot of karma, killing 10,000+ people."

She said with a playful smile: "Don't worry, it's been a good saying since ancient times, punishing the evil is promoting the good! Compared with him, you don't necessarily know who is the beast."

Hu Shisanniang grabbed two skewers of grilled wings and pointed at her like two knives: "Who do you call a beast!" The old lady is just a beast!Poultry or something, bah!

Wen Si chuckled: "Just pretend I didn't say it, pretend I didn't say it. Do you still eat?"

"Eat! If you roast yourself, I will eat too!"

"Tsk, what are you talking about, if I am willing to roast myself, can I still eat it for you? I still want to taste my good pork belly!"

The vixen was persuaded like this, and left the cave where he was practicing in seclusion, and strolled around below: "Is this the guy?"

"Yes."

"Not in shape, not in size."

Wen Si scratched the neck of the fox in his arms: "Power is the best medicine, isn't it?"

"Hmm~" Hu Shisanniang said happily: "I haven't tasted the taste of the emperor yet! He still has a few years of luck, which is enough for me! Hey, fourth sister, do you have any grudge against him? "

"No."

"Then why are you begging me to do it so hard?"

"To be honest, I am a man who is anxious for justice, and it is best to fight against injustice."

"Bah, liar, tell the truth!"

Wen Si smiled, and took her to Yiwang Mansion again.

It is the spring of the seventh year of Jingtai. In Yiwang Mansion, the last pile of snow is about to melt, and the morning is already very warm.

"Let me go out, let me go out for a walk." Wan Zhen'er begged helplessly.

Zhu Jianshen was already nine years old. He was tall and strong, almost 1.5 meters high. He blocked the door like a little tiger: "No! You will get sick again when you catch a cold! Either put on these things, or stay in the house." Stay here! I don't want you to get sick again!" When you got sick, I was so scared that I couldn't sleep or eat, it was more uncomfortable than my own sickness.

He was referring to the 'heap' of things - quilted cloak, Zhaojun hat, handbags, thick fur boots.

Hu Shisanniang said: "Well, there is a fate. By human standards, the age difference is a bit big!"

Wen Si smiled and said, "This strong woman is my apprentice."

"It's so fat, it looks like you fed it yourself."

"Thank you for the compliment." Wen Si didn't bother to explain: "This kid is the son of your target, the future emperor. I want to make trouble here."

Hu Shisanniang: "My husband doesn't seem to like you doing things."

Wen Si rolled his eyes mercilessly: "I still don't like him taking care of me! You don't care, I'll go back and find someone to help! Although our practice is average, we have many friends."

Hu Shisanniang smiled and flicked her tail, rushed into the Nangong and wandered around, and chose a clean Buddhist hall to stay.

The ivory bodhisattva offered by dishonest people must kill the baby elephant first to get the ivory. The Buddha statues carved in this way are very precious to ordinary people, and the goblins and ghosts know that they are not effective at all.

No matter who Zhu Qizhen slept with, she used the illusion of the fox demon to help her absorb the dissipated yang energy to her heart's content.The emperor's taste is indeed different from the beautiful and talented ones she likes, they are all delicious!

In the end, Wan Zhen'er failed to resist the prince's lust (??), and was forced to wrap herself into a rice dumpling before going out for a walk.

This can be regarded as a repertoire, and I have to be so entangled every day before I can go out.

Walking around the garden hand in hand, when they came to the bamboo forest, Zhu Jianshen said, "Sister Wan, have you heard of Pang Lin Xian?"

"No, what is that?"

"I'll make it for you to eat." Zhu Jianshen directed the gardeners to sweep the bamboo leaves together, and asked them to dig out two bamboo shoots, burn the bamboo leaves and roast the bamboo shoots to eat. "This is a famous dish in Zaipu, and it is the way a certain celebrity likes to eat it."

Wan Zhen'er gnawed off a bamboo shoot that was a bit burnt on the outside, but still raw, sweet and crisp inside, and said honestly, "Eating this kind of thing makes me feel very poor."

Zhu Jianshen took another bite and nodded approvingly.