As soon as these words came out, it was deafening, like waking up a person in a dream!

Yeli suddenly remembered that since the next word Jingshan, there have been many dangers, every time it is not to reject the strong, and turn evil into good, and it is indeed "the strong are respected, all things are used by me; ".

Ye Li felt deeply for a while, so he said: "In order for this disease to get better as soon as possible, in order to be able to give the golden platform to Xi'er in person, the widow will not care so much, so let's leave this matter to you, you must be cautious, and you must not be discovered by others." ”

"Oh, the minister's order. Qu Yi respectfully agreed and slowly withdrew from the palace.

Ye Li looked at Qu Yi's departing back, and fell down on the dragon bed: "Xi'er...... I'm ......"

With a heartfelt question, Yeli slowly closed his eyelids, and a hot tear slipped down his cheek unconsciously.

After Qu Yi was ordered, he secretly started the act of infanticide and heart, and smashed the hearts of the male and female babies evenly, soaked them in rootless water for three days, and then dedicated them to the night clothes. At first, Qu Yi only stole from the Tiandu Sacred Palace and its vicinity, and then radiated to the surrounding states and counties to commit crimes.

Gradually, the news of the disappearance of the newborn baby spread all over the world, and the people were panicked, which alarmed Tiandu and various states and counties, and reported to the Holy Palace. The night left the feast and passed the decree: put up notices and make up the list to arrest the thief who stole the baby. But I don't know how to get people, and every day I am either scolded or beaten by my boss, and some even lose my head, which is really miserable.

Unknowingly, Ye Li secretly took the "child pill" every day. After more than a month, Ye Li felt that the true energy in his body had changed, and a warm and coaxing heat flow traveled in the muscles and veins, and his spirit had improved greatly, and he could get out of bed and walk around—this home remedy was really magical!

In this day and night, after Qu Yi's help, the true yuan qi that had been lost in the body of the night was like a tender bud breaking through the ground, and it slowly revived, full of vitality and essence and blood.

Yeli adjusted his breath, so he was not excited, so he jumped out of bed, exercised, and then bent his left arm vigorously and said: "Dahutu, this 'child pill' is really wonderful, if it goes on like this, it won't take many days for the widow to heal." ”

Qu Yi replied: "Although the blood qi in Botuo's body is full now, it will take a long time to recover completely. ”

"It's okay...... As long as they can participate in the inauguration ceremony of the Golden Terrace, the widow will be satisfied. Yeli patted his chest and said with joy, "Huhutu: How is the Golden Terrace built now?"

"Qi Qi Botuo: The construction of the Golden Terrace is very fast, and it should be completed in a month. ”

"Yes, you are a great hero of the widow, and the widow will reward you well. "The night is gone.

"The minister did not dare to invite credit, the minister was originally trapped in the temple of heavenly blessing suffering, fortunately Bo Tuo rescued, this regained freedom, such a great kindness, even if the minister is liver and brain, it is difficult to repay in case, and Bo Tuo is the descendant of the ancestor, since he should follow the left and right, and try his best to be loyal. ”

"Hahahaha...... It is enough for the widow to have such a loyal minister as you! From now on, the affairs of your Yangshan will be the affairs of the widows. ”

"The minister lost his son and broke his army, and he had no shame to go back for a while. Just wait for the end of the Botuo event, and the ministers will return to Yangshan to preach Botuo's kindness to the clansmen. ”

"It's easy to say...... The widow is happy tonight, so you can have two cups with the widow. "The night is very good, I can't help but say, and I ordered.

In a short time, the wine banquet is all over, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are all available.

Qu Yi saw that the night was full of interest, and he didn't dare to persuade him, so he sat down, drank and talked together, and ate until dawn in the east.

It has been nearly two years since the beginning of Yeli's accession to the throne, when the Golden Terrace was built.

In the past two years, I don't know how much gold and labor have been expended, and I don't know how many laborers have died from overwork, and the completion of the Golden Terrace is about to be completed.

It just so happened that at this time, it was one of the three major festivals of the shell machine country: Xiangyou Festival.

The legend of this Xiangyou Festival was set when Wuzu established the country, so the whole people of Beiji country are very grand, whether it is the Tiandu Wangcheng, or the county, the countryside, everywhere is full of the atmosphere of celebrating the festival.

As the old saying goes, "people are in good spirits when they are happy", and there are two great happy events together, so the night is even more happy, and the day of the inauguration ceremony of the golden platform is set on the day of the "Xiangyou Festival", in order to show that the people are happy and the world celebrates. In fact, he has other thoughts, that is: I hope Zixi can participate in this grand ceremony, but Zixi is keeping filial piety in the palace, and if he wants to participate, I am afraid that he will violate the ancestral filial piety system and be reprimanded by the world.

Yeli was depressed and hesitant, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he summoned Duoyi into the dormitory.

When he was young, he carefully entered the dormitory, stepped forward and saluted: "I don't know what happened when Bo Tuo summoned the old minister?"

"Lord Duo: The widow is ready to set the joy of the completion of the golden platform on the day of the 'Xiangyou Festival', what do you think?"

"That's very good. The old minister also has this intention, and is about to play. ”

"On the day of the 'Xiangyou Festival', can Mrs. Xi participate?"

"This ......" Duo Yi's face was embarrassed, and then he knew Ye Li's intention to summon him into the palace, and hesitated for a while, "No." According to the system of filial piety in the country: three years of filial piety for the royal family, two years for the palace ministers, one year for the county ministers, 100 days for the filial piety of the officials, and 30 days for the filial piety of the commoners. Whoever is in the midst of filial piety is not allowed to participate in festive things. ”

Ye Li said unhappily: "Since ancient times, has the filial piety system of our country not changed?"

"This is the fundamental system of our country, and the old minister has never heard of it or seen it changed. ”

"Alas......" Yeli sighed, "Lord Duo: You have long known about the matter between the widow and Mrs. Xi. The widow built this golden platform to give it to Mrs. Xi to fulfill the promise of the year. Now that the Golden Terrace is about to be completed, Mrs. Xi can't come in person, and the widow is really entangled in his heart. ”

"Mrs. Xi is keeping filial piety for Daxing Botuo, and if Mrs. Xi wants to participate, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult. Besides, as the old saying goes, 'if the name is not right, the word is not good', Mrs. Xi's name has already been decided, and Bo Tuo must not act recklessly, and must ......"

"Bold! What's the 'wrong name, the wrong word'?"

Yeli originally wanted to consult a countermeasure, but unexpectedly he was poured cold water by Duo Yi again and again, and he couldn't help but be furious, and the black flame suddenly shot out from the Yin Hall, and the red hair flew away, and the murderous aura was compelling: "The widow asked you to discuss countermeasures, not to ask you to make irresponsible remarks, which angered the widow and made your head fall to the ground immediately!"

Suddenly, seeing Yeli angry, like a yaksha devil, Duo Yizhi was so frightened that his soul was not possessed, he fell to his knees on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "The old minister should die...... Damn it......"

"Hmph, it's good to know that you should be damned, don't talk nonsense!" Ye Li snorted coldly, "If you can ask Mrs. Xi to participate in the celebration of the Golden Stage, the widow will spare you today." ”

"It's... This ......," said Duo Yi as she thought about the way, "if you want to ask Lady Xi to participate in the celebration of the Golden Terrace...... If you want to ask Mrs. Hee to participate in the celebration of the Golden Terrace...... In the opinion of the old minister...... In the opinion of the old minister......"

"What are you shivering about?" exclaimed.

"Yes, yes...... Take the old minister ...... The old minister's opinion: Botuo can only issue a special amnesty edict to pardon Mrs. Xi's filial piety date, so as to ...... Mrs. Hee will be able to participate in the celebration of the Golden Terrace. "I was in a hurry, and finally came up with a solution.

In fact, it's not so much that Yeli is forcing Duoyi to come up with a countermeasure, but that Yeli is looking for an excuse to convince himself, so as to cover up the leisurely mouth of the world.

When he heard about this policy, Yeli was overjoyed and said, "Okay! This method is good! Lord Duo, you quickly prepare an amnesty edict for the widow, and then go to Huining Palace to announce the edict." "After that, I ordered the palace maid Xinliu to take pen and ink silk and yellow silk.

Immediately, the palace maid Xinliu presented pen and ink silk and yellow silk, and polished the ink and retreated.

Duoyi unfolded the silk yellow silk, dipped the pen in ink, and tremblingly prepared an edict of amnesty, which was presented to the night.

Yeli watched it again, and was quite satisfied, so he stamped the seal of Beiji Country Botuo, and ordered Duoyi to go to Huining Palace to announce.

Since Zixi kept filial piety for the late arrogant Botuo, he burned incense and recited scriptures in Huining Palace every day, and occasionally went to the garden to relax, accompanied by only five or six palace maids, or took care of her daily life and food, or accompanied her to talk and chat, and the days were also calm and quiet.

Time has changed, spring has gone to winter, and two years have passed in a flash.

During this period, Zixi's greatest wish was to return to Stu City when his filial piety expired, so as to accompany his father Kejing Yinghou and get rid of his body. Occasionally, when she is lonely, she will think of the night and the fate of the past, and she can't help but feel emotional, but she is already a surviving person, she can't ask for extravagance, and she doesn't dare to ask for extravagance, only to hide the unforgettable past in the bottom of her heart, and let the time slowly disappear.

Yeli did not hesitate to exhaust the national strength to build the golden platform, Zixi naturally understood it, although he tried his best to dissuade it, it was just like the wind of the ear, to no avail. First, she is filial piety, and she must not leave Huining Palace without permission, and secondly, she does not want to come into contact with Yeli, so as not to be entangled. And after Yeli talked to her once, he swore that he would only come to see her on the day when the construction of the Golden Terrace was completed, so in the past two years, Yeli has never been to Huining Palace once, and through the news from the palace maid, Yeli's actions include the edict to build the Golden Terrace and the injury of the pro-Zheng Bujiang Mountain, Zixi also knows all about it.

At noon that day, Zixi was a little tight-chested and didn't want to take a nap, so he took a fox fur and draped it on his shoulders and came out to relax.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw that the palace maids were all gathered under the railing of the gallery, holding their heads still, their eyes to eye bones, and one of them was a palace maid named Xin Jiu who was chattering non-stop.