The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

In April of the same year, Liu Qingyang was dismissed from office, and Song Shixuan ascended to the position of prime minister. He became the second phase minister after Li Suran to be at the top of the hundred officials in his first year.

In a short period of four months, the Prime Minister of the Song Dynasty rectified the government, the eunuchs no longer took over the government, and the ministers except the emperor had no real power. The Jinyiwei's power returned to its peak, and the highest subordinate of the Jinyiwei was the emperor.

Only Song Shixuan knew about the fact that Zhu Zhaoyan was running out of time. Every few days, Song Shixuan would go to the bedroom to check Zhu Zhaoyan's pulse and make some decoctions that could relieve pain.

It's night, the night sky is as cool as water, candles flicker in the Qianqing palace, and the drizzle outside the palace is slanting, and the accumulated water drips down the glazed tiles, dizzying circles of ripples on the puddles on the ground, like a sound sigh.

Zhu Zhaoyan was wearing pajamas and sat on the footrest with his back against the bed, staring at the drizzle falling obliquely from the dark sky outside the window.

A jug of spirits was heating up on the hearth beside him, and the cup was filled with spirits. He was not fit for drinking, but tonight he wanted to get drunk.

Song Shixuan walked into the bedroom and saluted first. "His Majesty."

He first smelled the strong aroma of wine, and then saw Zhu Zhaoyan pouring wine to himself one cup after another. He was a little worried about Zhu Zhaoyan's dragon body.

Seeing that it was Song Shixuan who came, Zhu Zhaoyan raised another empty wine glass and shook it to Song Shixuan. "Master Xuan, come and have a drink with me."

Song Shixuan approached Zhu Zhaoyan, only to see Zhu Zhaoyan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, and nodded his chin on the side. "sit."

Under the flickering candlelight, those phoenix eyes were stained with fragility.

"At this moment, you and I are not monarchs and ministers, but bosom friends."

Song Shixuan also slightly raised the corner of his lower lip. He was not a stickler, so he simply took the wine glass that Zhu Zhaoyan handed him, and sat beside Zhu Zhaoyan to drink a few glasses with him.

Zhu Zhaoyan turned his face sideways, played with the wine glass in his hand, and moved his lips. "I am delighted."

"Your Majesty, are you really happy?" Song Shixuan raised his hand and took a mouthful.Immediately, he frowned, the strong aftertaste of alcohol was very spicy.

Zhu Zhaoyan tilted his head. "What does the teacher selection refer to? Does it mean that I will get married in the future or that I will suppress Li Suran and truly hold this power in my hands."

The date of marrying the mother of the country is approaching, so it will be Gu Yu in the next day.

"Your Majesty, why do you have to do this?" Song Shixuan pulled Zhu Zhaoyan's wrist to feel the pulse, and his frown became deeper. "Your Majesty, the pain in the dragon's body has worsened in the past few days?"

Zhu Zhaoyan nodded, then picked up the jug and filled a full glass.

"I'm afraid this kind of pain will get worse in the future, and I'm afraid..." Song Shixuan hesitated to speak.

Zhu Zhaoyan's eyes gradually darkened, he closed his eyes and raised his head, and drank the strong wine in the cup in one gulp.

Just when he was still trying to numb himself, Song Shixuan snatched the jug from his hand.

"Your Majesty, let's drink less and pay attention to the dragon's body."

Zhu Zhaoyan's tone was neither salty nor weak, and he reached out and took the flagon over again. "Just let me be presumptuous for a while."

"Talk about wine, put your love on wine, and relieve lovesickness."

"Cough cough..."

He suddenly began to cough violently again, drops of blood dripped from under his thin chin, dripped into the wine glass in his hand, the corners of his mouth and wine were red.

The wine glass fell from his hand, and red hops gradually rose on the ground.

Like a kite with a broken string, he fell to the ground without strength, and the red oozing from the corner of his mouth stained the couch.

"Wanyi... Wanyi..." An angry voice called out from his mouth one after another, messing up his clothes.

"Your Majesty!" Song Shixuan blurted out in panic.

Song Shixuan helped Zhu Zhaoyan up, his pale skin was lifeless against the bright red background, even the color in his pupils was dull.

"It's okay, I won't die yet, I've already been in pain today."

The weak voice makes people feel that he will die in the next second. In fact, he is indeed approaching the deadline of death step by step.

He once said that he loves spring, and everything grows vigorously and waits for the final result, but his life at this time is more like fallen leaves that will wither into mud in autumn, dissipating little by little, and even if he can live. He didn't know about this spring.

To die in Wang Wanyi's favorite season is also regarded as God's favor to him.

He looked at Xiaoyu outside the window again with his faint eyes, and said softly. "Teacher selection, I will leave it to you the day after tomorrow."

Song Shixuan was stunned, not knowing what Zhu Zhaoyan meant. "What?"

With trembling hands, he reached for the imperial decree scroll placed on the table, and solemnly handed it over to Song Shixuan.

"Here."

Song Shixuan opened the scroll and saw the will written by Zhu Zhaoyan himself. "This is……"

"Leisure clouds, clear wind and drunk green mountains, live a carefree life." Zhu Zhaoyan said.

The rain didn't stop all night.

The emperor married, married the mother of the country, and pardoned the world.

The inside and outside of the palace became a sea of ​​red, only the forgotten palace Xianxi Palace in the palace was still as usual, cold and humid without sunlight.

The cold palace of Xianxi Palace has been vacant for more than ten years, but only a few months ago, Xichang Changgong angered Shengyan and was punished for confinement, and it has only gained a little popularity, and it is not as desolate as it used to be.

"Buy big and lose big, buy small and lose little, bet fast, bet fast!"

The cold palace was bustling with excitement, and there were shouts with a neutral voice but full of vitality.

In the courtyard, six or seven young eunuchs formed a circle, Wang Wanyi was surrounded by them, her eyes were shining brightly looking at the gold and silver that the seven young eunuchs put in front of her.

While her black and white eyeballs were turning, Wang Wanyi took out a pearl the size of a pigeon egg from her bosom, let out a sigh of relief and put it on the side where the big characters were written.

The young eunuchs swallowed unconsciously when they saw such a big pearl, and then they had to stake all their monthly money for this month.

The so-called gamble, the barrel cart becomes a carriage, and if you lose, you can drink northwest wind for a month!

He shook the dice cup in his hand and shouted loudly again. "Buy and leave!"

"big big big!"

"Little little!" The little eunuchs stared at the dice cup intently, wishing they could develop double perspective eyes, so they could immediately see whether the number in it was big or small.

The dice cup was opened, and a little eunuch shouted excitedly after seeing the points inside. "One, three, four, eight o'clock! It's small! It's small! Get rich, get rich!"

"Woo!" Wang Wanyi's face turned dark, and there were two bruises under his eye sockets, and then he let out a long and disappointed cry.

He reached out and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on a plate with several kinds of cakes on the table.

After taking a big bite, he picked up the jug and took a big gulp at the spout.

"Master Admiral, you have lost again!" Another eunuch who had bet on the bet said happily.

Wang Wanyi took another sip, Zhu Zhaoyan didn't let him go out, but he didn't say he wouldn't let them in. These few days, he led the eunuchs in the surrounding palaces to drink and play cards together, exhausted day and night Batch after batch of eunuchs were drunk.

He seemed to be out of control, and sometimes he didn't even sleep. Fortunately, the most indispensable thing in the palace was servants, so he could find a chance to play and have no time to think about thousands of worries.

Wang Wanyi curled her lips and opened her eyes to speak nonsense. "Whoever said that my lord lost, the one I bought just now is a small one!"

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the other little eunuchs with a threatening look. "Come on, tell me this time, did I lose or win?"

The little eunuchs were so scared by him, of course they won one by one, the admiral is awesome.

It's really a bad world, now he can only intimidate this matter and these little eunuchs.

Thinking of this, Wang Wanyi quickly took back the pearls she had pushed out and said confidently. "All the belongings of this official except for this official uniform and this silver hairpin can be won by you. This is the last valuable item of this official. This game is not counted."

"Master Admiral! You are cheating!"

Wang Wanyi clapped her hands. "One more game! Another game!"

Outside the gate of Xianxi Palace, Zhu Zhaoyan smiled and looked at Wang Wanyi's beaming expression not far away.

150 days in May, they have not seen each other for so many days.

He looked at Wang Wanyi like this, casual and lively, and Zhu Zhaoyan unconsciously smiled knowingly.

His body is weak and even his steps are light. He tried his best to put on the same appearance as before in front of Wang Wanyi.

"Wang Wanyi!" The angry voice shocked everyone present.

"Your Majesty!" Wang Wanyi was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and saw Zhu Zhaoyan's paler face than ever before.

We haven't seen each other for a few months, how did he lose so much weight? Shouldn't he be full of joy and prepare to get married and enjoy everything he has carefully planned?

"See Your Majesty!" The eunuchs were taken aback, and after seeing that it was His Majesty, they were even more out of their wits, kneeling down in unison and saluting with pale faces.

"Is this how you face the wall and think about it?"

"What is the crime of gathering people in the palace to gamble?" Zhu Zhaoyan said coldly.

"Get down quickly, get down quickly." Wang Wanyi said furtively, winking at the little eunuchs.

The eunuchs will understand. "Your Majesty, the servants have retreated!"

There was no one else in Xianxi Palace except the two of them. Wang Wanyi knelt down on both knees, not very welcoming to Zhu Zhaoyan.

"Your Majesty, why are you here? Didn't you say that you hate the minister deeply?"

"I just came to see you eunuch, but I didn't expect you to enjoy the blessings here... Take a look! What does this look like?"

"Playing with things and losing one's ambition!" Zhu Zhaoyan said angrily, looking at the dark blue under Wang Wanyi's eyes, and then at the wine vat on Luocheng Hill on the ground.

There are also dice Pai Gow on this table, and the mess of melon seeds and delicacies is very exciting.

"Osmanthus cake? Chestnut cake? You also play dice and Pai Gow. You run a gambling shop in my cold palace. Wang Wanyi, you are really capable. You, do you think I will continue to pamper you?"

Wang Wanyi didn't even look at him. "It's not that staying in Xianxi Palace for a long time is like going back to my hometown. Even the maids and eunuchs in Xianxi Palace look pretty and look like their own family members."