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What's the matter, the emperor?

Emperor Yongzheng himself wanted to ask this question.

He had thought that was the end of it all.

After ruling for thirteen years, his body couldn't support him and passed away suddenly at the age of 58.

Emperor Yongzheng was a person who studied Buddhism intensively, and he once talked with eminent Buddhist monks about the meaning of scriptures.It is inevitable to talk about people's life and death, and talk about the theory of reincarnation.

It's just that at that time he never thought that he would really experience such a miracle.

The last memory of Emperor Yongzheng still rests on Zhang Tingyu reading the last edict with tears streaming down his face.Speaking of the imperial edicts of successive emperors, they were not actually written by the emperor himself before his death. Most of them were drafted by officials ordered by the successor emperor.

Therefore, many fatuous emperors scolded and regretted their own lives in their wills, but in fact, they were all made by later generations to make pertinent comments.

However, most of Emperor Yongzheng's edicts are his own original words.

Because in the eighth year of Yongzheng, Prince Yi passed away from a serious illness. Yongzheng suffered from a serious illness, and almost thought that he would die, so he brought Zhang Tingyu and others to his side and dictated some wills.

At this time, Emperor Yongzheng was still a little relieved: the final edict of the world was announced, which was not much different from what he said back then.

It can also be regarded as showing his heart for the Qing Dynasty all his life, and his hard work and reforms to the people of the world.

"...Today I am not hesitant to bow and abandon my subjects. I have no life in me, and it will be the same in the past. But the entrustment of the Emperor Zuren, the emperor, is so confident that he has not fulfilled his ambition. It is not insignificant. regret."

The Body of the Soul Hearing Zhang Tingyu read this, Emperor Yongzheng was also very impressed.

Looking back at his life, he did have countless regrets and even remorse, but he was worthy of the country!

Emperor Yongzheng, who thought everything would end here, found that he had returned to a body.Afterwards, many memories of the past flooded into my mind.

Emperor Yongzheng, who had been an emperor for a lifetime and had experienced everything, was still shocked for a long time before accepting the reality: he came to another Qing Dynasty.

To explain it with the Buddhist teachings he had read, it is roughly: the world is like a sea of ​​dust, and it is endless.

He left one world and arrived at another world.

After surprise, there is joy.In this Qing Dynasty, he had just ascended the throne for one year, and everything could start all over again.

At this time, Yongzheng couldn't help but think of what the living Buddha said to him when he first became the throne: Long live the Lord strives to govern and treat the people well, and there will be blessings in the future.

Emperor Yongzheng also believed it at the beginning. He has not changed his mind for 13 years since he ascended the throne. We live a little better.

But in the end, there are too many regrets in his life, including those in his family and country, and he can't finish talking about them for three days and three nights.

Now that this meeting is here, although he knows it is not the Qing Dynasty in the past, Emperor Yongzheng still cherishes it very much and wants to make up for his previous regrets.

There was only one thing that made him a little puzzled and even dissatisfied: in the memory he took over, he was very vague about the affairs of the court, but the people in the harem could vividly remember them.

What type of situation is this?

Could it be that the "self" of the Qing Dynasty was a monarch who only lingered in the harem?That's no wonder the Qing Dynasty needs him to take over.

Emperor Yongzheng was the last winner in Jiulong Conquest.In his opinion, it is difficult to get the throne, and it is even more difficult to sit on it, and the able one must live there.Especially in the later years of the first emperor, there were many evils in the court, internal and external troubles, and reforms were urgently needed. In Emperor Yongzheng's heart, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, no one else could do it well, so I had to do it!

As for the ambiguity of government affairs in his memory, Emperor Yongzheng soon stopped caring: he didn't need other people's guidance in governing the affairs of the court, even with muscle memory, he could put the Qing Dynasty in order. The plate is upright.

Su Peisheng waited at the gate of the main hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Today's weather is fine with soft wind and light clouds, but Su Peisheng's mood is far worse than this weather.Especially after seeing a eunuch turning in at the corner door, I felt even more uncomfortable.

The person who came was named Zhang Yuzhu——those who were able to recover their original names in the palace were more or less respectable stewards and guards.

Zhang Yuzhu was in charge of one thing, and that was to ask the emperor to turn over the sign.

This is a beautiful job that no one in the harem would dare to offend. Zhang Yuzhu used to walk with wind on his feet, so people can tell that he is a great eunuch who is in charge of important matters and speaks with weight.

However, in the past two days, Zhang Yuzhu walked with his head lowered more and more, and today he also came in close to the wall, with a slumped face as if his two eyebrows were about to fall to his cheeks.

Seeing Su Peisheng's expression, Zhang Yuzhu almost cried.

He first saluted Su Peisheng respectfully, and then he came up to him and lowered his voice, "Isn't Lord Long Live flipping his cards today?"

Zhang Yuzhu had always flattered Su Peisheng, and the two of them had a good relationship among the eunuchs, so he dared to ask this question.

Su Peisheng shook his head: "Master and son don't even allow me to serve inside, and I'm not allowed to go in if I don't have important documents handed over." He was only allowed to go in for a pot of tea every two hours.

This is still a habit that Emperor Yongzheng developed in the past, because he could not stand his eyes while crouching at his desk for a long time while reviewing memorials, and he even had many pairs of glasses fitted to him.Later, it was Prince Yi who suggested that the eunuchs go in at regular intervals to change tea, as a way to remind the emperor to get up and walk around on time, relax his muscles and bones and rest his eyes.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuzhu's face became more and more sad. If his expression could squeeze juice, he would definitely get a jar of bitter gourd juice.

Seeing him like this, Su Peisheng couldn't help snorting coldly and said: "You were just urged to say a few words by the ladies in the harem, and that's the only virtue? Then I was called to reprimand three times by the empress dowager in the past few days, wouldn't I be thrown into the well?" ?”

Zhang Yuzhu hastily flattered him: "Of course it's my brother who worked hard, otherwise, this first chief eunuch, how could it be you, brother."

However, Su Peisheng couldn't laugh at such flattering jokes.

He's been under a lot of pressure lately.

Six days ago, he served the emperor to take a nap, but the emperor woke up suddenly after only a cup of tea.Su Peisheng originally thought that the emperor was having a nightmare, and just about to go forward to deliver hot tea, he was rewarded with the word 'roll' by the emperor, so he had to hurry away and come to the door of the inner palace to watch.

From afar, I saw the emperor sitting on the bed for a long time, and then I saw the emperor lifted the quilt, and he didn't want anyone to serve him. He just stepped on his boots casually, and came to the low table in the inner palace - there were several books on it that the emperor brought back. , I read half of the script before taking a nap.

The emperor looked at the booklet like this for a long time, and then he asked someone to come in and wait for him to dress and freshen up.

For the next six days, the emperor has been on the line of "Qianqingmen Yumen to listen to the government" and "Yangxindian to see the ministers", as if he forgot that there is a harem in the palace.

Every day Zhang Yuzhu and the little eunuch came to wait with the green head card, but the emperor just waved his hand and disappeared.Su Peisheng boldly persuaded him the day before yesterday, and then got a cold and sharp look that he had never seen before, which scared him so much that he didn't fall asleep that night even if he wasn't worth the night.

From then on, Su Peisheng didn't dare to say another word.

However, he doesn't talk much, but some people want him to talk, such as the Queen Mother.

The queen mother was very surprised that the emperor did not enter the harem for several days.Although the emperor is diligent, it really hasn't been so long without flipping his cards.

So he called Su Peisheng to ask, how is the emperor doing these past few days?If you refuse to enter the harem, is it because you are unhappy physically or in your heart?

Su Peisheng really didn't know!After being speechless, he was given the warning of 'be careful' by the Queen Mother.

He automatically translated it into: "Be careful with your head." So Su Peisheng couldn't eat anymore these days.

Seeing that Su Peisheng didn't seem to be smiling at all, Zhang Yuzhu didn't dare to say any more witty words, but just waited aside with his hands down, waiting for the time to exchange tea with Su Peisheng.

There is a sundial in the courtyard, but Western clocks and watches are very common in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and a chief executive like Su Peisheng even has a pocket watch with him, so there is no need to use the sundial and hourglass to judge the time.

Su Peisheng stared at the pocket watch with good eyes, seeing that the one-hour limit was up, he hurried in quietly.

When Emperor Yongzheng saw him coming in, he put down his pen habitually, and began to move his arms and muscles, while his eyes casually looked at the few paintings hanging on the wall, so as to relieve the soreness of staring at the booklet.

Su Peisheng took this opportunity and whispered back: "Long Live Lord, Zhang Yuzhu is waiting at the door."

Seeing that the emperor ignored him and didn't respond, Su Peisheng didn't dare to ask again, let alone show his frowning face outside the door—no matter how sad he was in private, a bitter face must never be shown in front of his master.

In front of the emperor, he always had a clean and neat look.

So with this uplifted face, he prepared to leave.

Retired to the door, only to hear the emperor say: "Let Zhang Yuzhu not have to come for ten days."

Su Peisheng's mind was immediately plunged into a storm of pain, but on the face he hurriedly complied, bowing his waist and retreating silently.