The glorious spring scene of the Red House

When a person gets old, there will always be this or that discomfort, even if he is the lord of the people, the king of a country is no exception.

It's still early in the morning, but in the imperial study room today, there are lights on the top.Imakami squinted his eyes and held the cinnabar pen, but couldn't put it down no matter what.

The admiral lowered his head today, and then leaned back, but he still couldn't read the words on the memorial.

"Light two more lamps..." Putting down the pen today, neither angry nor happy, he just felt that the years are not forgiving, he is really not young anymore.

But even after lighting two more lamps, Imakami still couldn't read the words clearly. He also knew that it wasn't a problem with the light, but he just didn't want to admit it.

Putting down the vermilion pen, he sighed last time, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "You said... am I really old?"

All the servants who were serving in the imperial study knelt down, saying that they were terrified, but how dare they answer a word.

"Forget it, you go down first, and leave me alone." Imakami sat, looking at the trembling candlelight, not knowing what to think.

Today's symptoms are naturally tried to hide it, he is the emperor, and he must not have any weakness.

In addition to the bad eyesight, my energy is not as good as before, and I even have symptoms of frequent urination.Anyway, some geriatric diseases that the elderly should have, are mild or severe, and they are beginning to manifest in Jinshang.

As the Longevity Festival approached, congratulatory gifts from various state capitals and feudal towns were sent to the capital one after another.Most of these congratulatory gifts are not too strange, they are just ordinary in the eyes of Jinshang, and they will not be specially sent to Jinshang for review. house.

Most of the congratulatory gifts sent by the princes are quite standard, most of them ask for auspicious lips, make a pair, in order to be complete and not to make mistakes.

But there are also some ingenious ones. Looking at the seven pairs of presbyopic glasses lined up in front of him, Imakami doesn't know where his anger comes from.

To say that these presbyopic glasses are really urgently needed by today, but today it seems that someone has ripped off his clothes, making people see the inside.

Imakami's eyes were dazzled, he looked around at the people serving around him, and wondered who told him what he was dazzled about.

"This old eight is really filial, he really deserves his title."

The current Eighth Prince is titled Prince Zhongxiao.

Anyone who can serve in front of today is not a human being.Take a casual breath today, and these spirits will ponder it for a while.

After hearing this sentence in their ears, the human spirits will know if it is good or not after tasting it.One by one shrunk their bodies, wishing they could become sesame spots, out of Imakami's eyes.

"Throw them all away!" Imakami clenching his fists, deliberately suppressing his anger.

But the calm under this depression is the most likely to generate fear.

'All of these are reminding me that I am getting old, aren't I?Is it time to abdicate? '

"Bang Yao's wife town house!" Jin Shang punched on the table, causing the seven pairs of beautifully crafted glasses to jump and shift.

Dai Quan was not in front of him to wait on him, but a small man stepped forward and carefully took those glasses away.But for some reason, he tripped over the hem of the clothes in front of him, staggered, and threw all the glasses on the tray in his hand, some of which were broken.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, Your Majesty forgive me..."

No need to speak now, another eunuch came out and dragged the noisy man down.

"Sun Huai..."

Sun Huai, who was originally standing on the side, was facing Jinshang, bent down and saluted, "Your maidservant is here."

"Sorting out all the people around me, I want to see who has the heart to betray the Lord." Imakami said in a low voice.

"The servant obeys the order..."

Sun Huai, who received the oral order, was secretly in a dilemma. This is really a hard job.It would be easy to show his face around Jinshang. It would be fine if he could find out, but if he couldn't find out, he would not only offend everyone in front of Jinshang, but also be at a disadvantage in his work.

Waiting for Jin to go to the bedroom to rest, the servants began to clean up the mess on the ground.

Looking at the remains of the glasses on the ground, one could tell that Prince Zhongxiao had put his heart into this congratulatory gift.Because he didn't know the degree of presbyopia on Imakami, he specially ordered seven pairs. The lenses were all made of transparent crystal, without any speckle of color.These spectacle frames also have their own merits, ivory, jade, tortoiseshell... It's a pity that this exquisite thing, as long as you don't like it, it's just like dust.

After Sun Huai received the order, he asked his subordinates to investigate. He didn't know whether it was someone else's carelessness or his luck, but it didn't take long to find out.

Moreover, the problem did not come from within the Imperial Study Room. The person who sold the news only calculated through some tiny details. old flower.

Sun Huai had to say that this person was a talent, but it was a pity that he broke a taboo and could not stay.

As for what will happen to the loyal and filial prince, it all depends on what it means today.

Today, if someone despises someone, there is no need to hide it. First, he scolded the eight kings for being unfilial in the court, and then persuaded the eight kings to ban him.

Before the other princes knelt down to beg for mercy, either sincerely or falsely, the charge of spying on the palace fell on the Eighth King.

Those princes immediately straightened their knees and did not dare to bend them a little.Since the abolition of the crown prince happened, the emperor is extremely taboo about these things, these eight kings are rushing to seek death.

Above the court hall, the Eighth Prince was directly scolded and collapsed to the ground, unable to recover from a setback. After returning to the palace, he was often depressed and very sad.

In the harem, the eighth king's biological mother was not feeling well, even being scolded, she almost passed away in front of the eunuch who gave the order, and then fell ill and never recovered.

Some princes who knew the inside story hurriedly began to check the birthday gift list sent up to see if there were any taboo things, and then watched the Eight Kings lose power with glee.

Yu Yan held an iron, and cooperated with other court ladies to iron the dress that Concubine Shu would wear at the dinner.After ironing, it has to be smoked on the smoker to get a little fragrance.

Concubine Shu stroked her temples and said with a smile: "It's just that I'm getting old, and all of them have gray hair."

The maid who combed Concubine Shu's hair was startled, and hurriedly said: "I beg your forgiveness, why don't I bring some hair dyeing juice to your mother..."

"When you are old, you are old. No matter how much you can deceive other people's eyes, you can't deceive yourself."

Concubine Shu doesn't care about the white hair that grows naturally, just to please the king, so that the king doesn't think about words such as "old and weak", she still has to dye this hair for Tongtianlu.Besides, if you dye your hair, you can also look good by yourself, it's not a multiplicity of actions.But the most important thing is to look good on yourself.

Concubine Shu naturally couldn't be late for the banquet at night, after getting dressed properly, she boarded the sedan chair and drove to Daming Palace.Yu Xing took some things and walked together.

In the Daming Palace, the nobles were having a warm banquet, drinking and drinking.Little people like Yu Yan can only stand outside and drink the cold wind.

After taking a few mouthfuls of cold air into his stomach, Yu Yan felt uncomfortable, and his face also felt a little tingling.It's not the coldest time yet, but Yu Yan's delicate and tender face can't stand the ravages of the cold wind.

The servant who carried the sedan chair stood by the side of the sedan chair, with his hands hanging down, motionless, waiting for Concubine Shu to come back.Court ladies like Yu Yan, in order to wait for the noble lords to come out, can still stand on the side of the Daming Palace, taking advantage of the heat in the hall to keep warm.

After entering this palace, Yu Yan realized that the people in each palace can be clearly distinguished.Just like she is in the Changchun Palace now, it is impossible to serve others in the Daming Palace.

The most indispensable thing in this palace is people, so there is no need to borrow and transfer what your master needs.

It only played five tunes after blowing inside, and the noble concubine came out of it, wrapped her cloak, and prepared to return to the palace.

"Your Majesty..." Yu Yan and another court lady went forward with their cloaks, and after tidying up Concubine Shu, they also helped Concubine Shu to leave.

Daming Palace has more than one gate, and all the concubines who walk through this gate are the ones in the palace.Although these concubines all had smiles on their faces, if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a hint of surprise in them.

Those concubines, nobles, and servants in Changchun Palace came to Daming Palace with Concubine Shu, but when they went back, because of the relationship between seats and poor communication, they didn't go back together.

Concubine Shu went back to the palace, shed all her burdens, put on a homely gown, sat in front of the dresser, and had her scalp massaged.

Wearing a whole set of jewelry today made Concubine Shu's scalp so frantic.

Yu Xie brought a hot water cloth towel, and was going to wipe Concubine Shu's hair. At this time, the hair dye is not strong in coloring, and if she doesn't clean it before going to bed, she will have to make a bed.

Although it was completely dark, it was actually not too late. Converted to modern time, it was not even eight o'clock, but Concubine Shu had already started to feel sleepy.Yu Yan and the others had no choice but to speed up their movements so that Concubine Shu could go to bed comfortably.

Yu Yan originally took over the shift with someone else and wanted to go back to rest, but with a word from Concubine Shu, she asked Yu Yan to stay on duty for the night again.

Others only feel envious that Concubine Shu can't do without Yu Xun so much, and when Yu Xun grows older in the future, I'm afraid that Concubine Shu will hand over some of the affairs in Changchun Palace to Yu Xun.

Yu Yan extinguished the candles one by one, and when he got to the bedside, he bent down and asked through the bed curtain, "Do you want to rest?"

Concubine Shu looked at the silhouette standing in front of the bed, and said: "Light it up first, I've had two glasses of wine today, and I can't sleep, read a scripture for me."

"What do you want to hear, ma'am?"

"Pick up what you often say and listen to it."

Concubine Shu often listened to Yu Xun's voice, and naturally felt that Yu Xun's voice had changed a lot, and it was not the same as before, but the voice was still pleasant to the ear.

Listening to Buddhist scriptures in her ears, Concubine Shu was thinking about other things in her heart.

Concubine Shu laughed, at today's banquet, she only drank a few glasses of wine, she shook her hands and dropped the gold cup in her hand, staining her clothes.

"I'm so old, I still try my best to hide it, the throne is really intoxicating..." Concubine Shu squinted her eyes, the left corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and she couldn't help sneering.