Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

Yuan Bin was sad, really sad.Because of his meritorious service in pacifying Cao Shi's change, he moved to the capital to direct his affairs.After the restoration of the emperor, Yuan Bin was very fond of him, and he obeyed everything Yuan Bin asked.At that time, Shang Ren, the chief assistant of the cabinet, was dismissed, Yuan Bin begged for his residence, and later asked not to build it, all of which were approved.Yuan Bin marries a wife, and Ming Yingzong orders Sun Xianzong, his relative, to lead the marriage.He was often invited to banquets to talk about the adversity and current events of the year, and the friendship was as good as before.

He cried sincerely and couldn't sleep all night. In his opinion, the emperor was just a young man, how could he die?

There are several banquets in the palace, and weep and lay down day and night.All the officials were dressed in plain clothes, crying day and night outside the gate of Sishan, and all the kings and princesses entered the palace together to cry and lay a memorial service.The old lords and wives of all officials entered the palace through the Xihua Gate, and cried with the empress dowagers and concubines.

The soldiers and civilians in the capital, as well as the female family members in the inner house, must obey and mourn, stop music, marry, sacrifice, drink and meat.

Marriage, officials stop for a hundred days, soldiers and civilians stop for one month.Beginning with the day of mourning, each temple rings 49 pestle bells and bans slaughter for [-] days.

Wherever the obituary was spread, people in that place had to wear plain clothes and mourn. Officials cried in their own yamen, and soldiers and civilians waited in plain clothes and mourned in their own homes.Nowhere in the country was spared.

The concubines and palace people in the harem should also wear white filial piety, running around in this cold, icy and snowy field, serving the empresses, as well as these precious wives.

Zhu Jian cried deeply into the night, the officials stayed in the office, and the crown prince was carried back to the East Palace in a warm sedan chair. He sat in the airtight warm sedan chair, held a hand stove in his hand, and stepped on a brazier covered with a cover under his feet. The joints are cold and crackling.

Walking down stiffly: "Sister Wan."

Wan Zhen'er followed the Queen Mother all day long, holding her hand. She felt cold in the morning, so she ran back to the Eastern Palace very smartly, found a piece of sheepskin, cut two insoles and put them under her feet. She felt much better, and the cold did not go away. Fill your feet.

Half-armed and half-handled the prince back to the house: "Hurry up and bring it here!"

The lantern bearer who carried the sedan chair went back to the house and had ginger soup to drink.

The gate of the temple was tightly closed.

Zhu Jianshen picked up a bowl of ginger soup on the table. He didn't think it was bad, so he drank it until the bottom of the bowl turned upside down, and hiccupped: "It's too cold. Sister, let me tell you, I cried because I was frozen." , tears hung on my face and froze into hockey pucks, it was too cold."

Four maids brought over a wooden bucket for soaking feet, which was full of water.

Wan Zhen'er held his face with her hands, it looked like a piece of ice, a big snowball, she quickly covered him with both hands, and took a hot towel to wipe his face.

The maids took off the prince's boots and put his feet into a vat of hot medicinal soup, which was specially prepared by the Imperial Hospital to dispel cold and soak feet.

Afterwards, I ate warm-up foods such as ginger eggs, pepper tofu, etc., and slept with Tang Pozi in my arms under the thick quilt.

Wan Zhen'er sat on the edge of the bed and patted him gently: "Jian Shen, go to sleep, have a warm sleep, the sun will be bigger tomorrow and it will be warmer."

Zhu Jianshen rolled into a quilt: "Sister Wan, I have cried so many times, this is the first time I was frozen and cried. It was so cold, I froze to death."

Wan Zhen'er touched his face distressedly, her little face was still cold: "Just bear with it and it will pass, a total of 27 days."

"Huh~" Zhu Jianshen stretched out a hand from under the quilt, pulled her sleeve, and raised his head pitifully: "I'm really cold, sister Wan, can you come in and warm me up?"

Wan Zhen'er had no choice but to say, "Okay." She was still wearing a padded jacket, got into the Prince's quilt, and held him in her arms: "Hey, go to sleep~ Take your hands away."

Zhu Jianshen said embarrassingly, "Touch it and no one will notice."

"Fu Nuan Si, if you warm up, you will be dishonest again. I'm leaving."

"Don't go, don't go, I won't touch it anymore."

"It's okay not to touch."

"I just put my hands here, sister Wan, you can't ask me to lie on the bed and put my hands behind my back?"

"Um……"

"Liu Xiahui can sit still, and I won't do anything even if I touch you."

Wan Zhen'er felt that what he said made sense: "Go to bed quickly, it's getting late, and you'll have to cry tomorrow morning. I asked someone to make sheepskin insoles for you. In addition to the two sets of knee pads now, I also used them The bear skin was made into knee pads, and a layer of leather was added to the inside of the clothes. In the kitchen, ginger juice was squeezed to boil sugar cubes, and they were wrapped in glutinous rice paper and brought in your purse. Eat a piece when you feel cold. Even if it is hot You can't freeze, let Xia Shi follow you, the inside of the hall is too warm and the outside of the hall is too cold, and there is no time to change clothes, if you sweat from the heat inside the hall, wipe off the sweat before going out, don't blow the cold wind with sweat."

"I knew you loved me." Zhu Jian put his arms around her waist, rubbed his face, and fell asleep contentedly.

When Zhu Jianshen was patted and fell asleep, Wan Zhen'er also left quietly, went back to her room, took off her coat, and lay down with her clothes on.

Zhu Qizhen who watched the whole process was almost blown away, I just died, it's only been a few days!My son is all about getting this old woman, so the prince should be abolished!Li Xian missed me!Mother mistaken me!This unfilial son!Also make excuses!I saw him pinching her chest and laughing!Bastard! Cold?Why didn't the cold freeze you to death?Dog men and women!

Zhu Qizhen turned around twice like a headless fly, and had to run to find someone: "Yu Qian! You have no respect!"

Yu Qian is reading under the moonlight. He doesn't feel hot in summer and doesn't feel cold in winter. He sits on the roof with a book in his hand and concentrates on reading. Occasionally he raises his eyes to look around, but he sees the red wall and blue tiles covered with a There is a thick layer of soft snow, the snow is so white, like Bailian, there is no trace of snow on the roof, it is flat, every branch is piled up with snow, and it is slightly shining under the moonlight. It is comfortable to look at. clean.

Snow under the moonlight, or in other words, is always brighter on a snowy night.

Although Yu Qian no longer regarded himself as the emperor's courtier, he still changed into plain clothes, wearing a square Dongpo scarf on his head, a white silk Taoist robe, and a jade pendant for storage on his waist. The capacity is not large, only enough Put a few books and wear a light gray-blue cloak.He was 'sitting' on the ridge of the house, and the cloak that he transformed was softly hanging on the snow, looking very silky.

He was as quiet as ever, immersed in the wisdom and "Tao" in the book. When he heard the emperor rushing to scold him, he raised his eyes and saw a fat black man in a yellow robe. It is up to the Lord. Now I am a subject of the Haotian God, and I have nothing to do with His Majesty."

Zhu Qizhen was stunned for a while, Yu Qian looked like a fairy under the moon, it was so artistic!He blinked, came to his senses, and asked angrily: "Is there anything else to do? You said it lightly! Eat the king's fortune and worry about the king's worries."

Yu Qian spread his hands calmly and calmly: "Where is my salary?" I am dead, and the final burial is over, so how can there be any salary?

Zhu Qizhen was choked: "I just remembered, what are you doing here? Waiting to ridicule me?"

Yu Qian was very speechless, he lowered his head and read the book without distraction: From your death to the present, I have never ridiculed you!You don't always think too much.

Now I have taken everything lightly, only Qingxiuer.As long as the emperor can be a wise king and don't get angry with his officials because of women, it doesn't matter who he marries?It’s all right to make the Wan family a queen. A woman can’t give birth until she is 40 years old. She may be able to give birth. Even if she can’t give birth, she can’t serve the emperor every day. The emperor will visit the palace. I don’t know who is more like good luck.

Lead flowers are chaotic, and when the sun is exhausted, the west garden is still full of flowers.After tidying up the menstrual period, I mended my clothes to Chaoyang.

Zhu Qizhen fluttered around him angrily, wanted to hit him secretly a few times, and was very afraid of the golden light that bounced him away that day, so he walked around for a while, raised his head and was about to speak , Seeing that Yu Qian has already settled down.Sitting cross-legged on a vast expanse of white snow, with both hands lightly resting on the knees, the index finger pinching the first knuckle of the middle finger, and sitting quietly with downcast eyes.

A ray of white-like silver light descended from the sky, covering his body in a fluttering way.

Zhu Qizhen was curious for a long time, and poked the silver light with his hand, feeling refreshed all over, and quickly stood in the range covered by the silver light.I thought: Is this some kind of geomantic omen?Yu Qian will really take advantage!

He floated into the silver light, only to find that the closer to the center, the higher the concentration, and the more comfortable he was, so he squeezed in hard, squeezed in, and touched Yu Qian's clothes corner full of jealousy, and was immediately flicked mercilessly by the golden light. fly.

Yu Qian opened his eyes helplessly and took a look, then continued to practice with his eyes closed.

At this moment, a person came from afar, shouting: "Ting Yi! Ting Yi, here I come! What year is it now?"

Yu Qian stood up to meet her, cupped his hands and said, "Xiang Wen, how have you been?"

The blaze slid past in front of him, and then rushed into the distance, leaving only a loud cry: "Wait for me to come back!"

Yu Qian watched from a distance, she seemed to hit Meishan (Jingshan), the fire fell from the mountainside, and went out after a few strokes.

After a while, Wen Si with a dark face floated back, holding a wheel in his hand, scratching his hair in embarrassment: "Hahahaha, the borrowed Hot Wheels really don't work well, don't play anymore Stop playing."

"Is this the Hot Wheels of the Great God of the Three Altars Sea Meeting?"

Wen Si thought about it for a while: "Yes, it belongs to the third prince of Nezha. He went to the peach banquet in Huaguoshan, drank monkey wine and got drunk, counted the stories of the magic weapons of the gods being stolen, and took the Hot Wheels Come out to make a bet, saying that no one can steal it away. Hehehe, he is looking down on these unscrupulous people! The thieves have their own methods! Hehehe, I teamed up with a few friends to steal it, and I was thrown along the way , tsk tsk."

Yu Qian refused to comment on this kind of thing, and said secretly in his heart: chicken crows dog thief! "Wen Xiangu just asked me to record the year, what is the purpose?"

Wen Si scratched his chin: "I heard from Judge Lu that the emperor died before his end of life. Didn't he reach the orthodox eighth year?"

Zhu Qizhen floated back. Hearing these words, he said angrily: "I still have two years to live! How could I die early? Yu Qian, are you secretly revenge?"

Wen Si raised his hand and slapped him, and scolded, "How are you talking? How old are you? You look like a brat, your brain is left in the coffin and eaten by maggots?"

Zhu Qi was trembling with anger, he believed that not all the gods had such dirty mouths: "You, you, you, you, you are the one who robbed Yu Qian from the magic field?"

"Exactly, what did I do? Why are you looking at me? Are you not convinced?"

Wen Si squinted at him, threw the Hot Wheels aside, and half-drawn the treasured saber at his waist from its sheath.

To be honest, Master Yu is already desperate, the only thing he can do is to use self-cultivation to suppress the depression in his heart, and don't come out to make trouble.

It's not good to speak like that!

Really, very bad!You are a woman with a family, but not a country savage, don't let yourself be depraved!

If Zhu Qizhen still has blood to vomit, he will turn into a small watering can: "You, who are you!"

"I am your ancestor!"

Now Zhu Qizhen was stunned, he took a closer look at the other party, it was obvious that this was a ghost with profound cultivation, he could feel the powerful and long-lived aura, and then looked at his face, hey?Dark and fat!He thought of himself in the mirror, also dark and fat.Could it be...she is really my ancestor?

Wan Zhen'er didn't know these things: "Ting Yi, let me tell you, Sanzhang Zhenren is going to talk about his "Rootless Tree". So, give Wan Zhen'er one piece when she has intercourse for the first time, one piece for her when she is pregnant, and one piece for the mother and child after giving birth. If you forget, I will be in a hurry with you."

"Is this an elixir?"

"It's not a serious elixir. It can strengthen the body, beautify the skin, strengthen the foundation, cultivate the vitality and prolong life. There is another name in the fairy family, called jelly beans."