Chapter 111 Who Taught the Living Treasure?

Dongfang wants to be white, and the sound of soft conversation that sounded all night in the provincial bow hall has stopped, and after a while, the inner supervisor on duty outside the door heard the summons in the hall, and said that he was preparing a car to send Chao Shoufu back to his house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info After a while, the carriage and horses were ready, and Chao Shoufu, who looked a little tired, boarded the car and left the palace, and Emperor Xuanqing also returned to the palace.

Emperor Xuanqing didn't close his eyes all night, but Empress Xiao was about to wake up, thinking about Emperor Xuanqing in the provincial palace, so she got up early and ordered the imperial dining room to prepare some easy-to-eat meals. pinched Emperor Xuanqing's order and set the meal away, and Emperor Xuanqing was just able to eat hot food as soon as he came.

"It's rare to have a few days of leisure a year, Your Majesty listens to me today, has a good sleep after breakfast, no matter who comes, I will block it for Your Majesty. Empress Xiao sat down with Emperor Xuanqing, and after sitting down, she pointed to the bacon in the bowl on the side and said to Emperor Xuanqing, "Your Majesty, look at the New Year's gift from the sister-in-law in Changping." ”

Emperor Xuanqing, who had only drunk half a mouthful of porridge, choked on his voice: "She knows?"

Empress Xiao smiled: "Where, Your Majesty sent snacks to Ah Meng, she not only gave the internal supervisor errand money, but also gave Your Majesty a return gift." ”

Emperor Xuanqing with a confused face: ......

The first time I heard that the palace gave vegetables and brought back gifts, I really don't know which family taught the rules.

After another sip of porridge, Emperor Xuanqing slowly put down the spoon and laughed lowly, and the more he laughed, the louder he became: "Who taught the living treasure!"

And no matter who taught the living treasure, only said that Chao Shoufu went to the provincial bow hall and talked with Emperor Xuanqing all night, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the doors of each family were not opened, and the news spread throughout the city of Nanjing. Originally, Chao Shoufu needed to think about it and what he needed to resist, but it was all on Emperor Xuanqing at this time. There are Qingliu civil officials, regardless of the New Year's Festival, the pen is sealed, knocking on the palace to write a book, please Emperor Xuanqing think twice, do not practice dictatorship without permission, causing the people to be uneasy.

Emperor Xuanqing originally slept well, and Empress Xiao led her children to accept the congratulations of all parties in the palace, when there was an official knocking on the palace and kneeling in the snow, and Empress Xiao's face was not good. If it is a matter in the palace, of course she can block everything, but the matter of the previous dynasty must be done by Emperor Xuanqing.

When he was awakened by Empress Xiao, Emperor Xuanqing sighed and said: "Although I know that as soon as the news spreads, there will be no peace, but I never expected that I would not be able to live well for many years. ”

Emperor Xuanqing in the palace couldn't have a good year, but Meng Yue's New Year was very comfortable, and he got up early in the morning to wash up and have breakfast, and Meng Yue invited Xu Yan to go to his grandparents, uncles and aunts to pay New Year's greetings, and offer snacks and rituals. Greeting the New Year at his grandfather's house, he turned back to Changpingli to pay New Year's greetings to Lu Chuying and Lu Kunlang. On the way, she happened to meet Lu Bing and her two brothers going to Qingyuan to pay New Year's greetings, so Meng Yue got out of the car and walked with them.

Lu Bing's two brothers, Lu Ling and Lu Ye, were originally saying that the monarchs and ministers in the provincial bow hall were completely right last night, but Meng Yue came over, interrupted, and asked each of them a happy New Year, and Lu Ling and Lu Ye continued to talk. Lu Ye is young and has not yet come out, so he is puzzled: "They are forcing the official family, aren't they afraid that the official family will get angry and cut them?"

"The dynasty has always treated its courtiers well, but anyone who is not a person who has committed the most heinous crimes will ensure a good death. Brother doesn't know, this is the best time, if it is delayed until the third day of the official family's first year of writing, and then play the sparse, relying on the ability of Chao's first assistant, it will definitely make them powerless to return to the sky. The so-called "they" here refer to the stability maintenance faction led by Ye Fuan.

Meng You: "Ah Bing, what's going on?"

Lu Bing replied: "In the provincial bow hall, Chao Shoufu and the official family talked all night, and this morning there were courtiers knocking on the palace to write a book, and they couldn't kneel for a long time. ”

Meng Yue: I'm not afraid of death.

Although it is said that the courtiers are treated favorably, under these four words, isn't it true that no one has shed blood and died, and there are still fewer deaths? Meng Yue has recently looked at history, but he does not feel at all how many people have really died a good death. When the emperor wants to make a person unhappy, how simple it is.

"I won't be allowed to kneel in the snow all the time. ”

"How could it be, the official family went to the palace gate and helped people in. Lu Bing said, and said with emotion, "The official family is really the Holy Monarch and the Benevolent Lord. ”

Meng Yue: Hehe, wait and see, anyway, if I am the emperor, whoever makes it impossible for me to have a good New Year, I will let no one think that they can have a good New Year in their lives.

Entering Qingyuan to greet Lu Chuying and Lu Kunlang and his wife, Lu Chuying brought a group of small people down for lunch, and the stove was learning to speak, and the babbling in his mouth did not stop. Lu Chuying annoyed him, threw the stove to Lu Kunlang, and asked Lu Kunlang to quickly take a group of boys to the east chamber to talk around the fireplace.

Those who should visit in the morning have basically already visited the door, and in the afternoon, they are all posting New Year's greetings. Meng Yue thought that Delin's class would perform an unboxing play in the eighth year of the junior high school, and only one picture book would be published, and it was divided into three scenes by the playwright. According to the rhythm of the new drama of the Delin class every ten days, she has to hurry up and get the second book out here, and the time is not very sparing.

"Okay, you go back to catch up with the picture book, Ah Xu is also boring to go back to Mengyuan, why don't you stay here and play with me and Ah Bing?" Lu Chuying asked Xu Yan what he meant.

Xu Yan thought about it, when Meng Yue was buried in the studio, she was not easy to disturb, so she could only wait quietly on the side, she was really bored, so she responded: "Mr. Lu doesn't dislike it, it's naturally good, but I'm very good at wiping cards, where I wipe cards, I never win or lose, but I don't know how Mr. Lu and Ah Bing are." ”

Lv Bing: "Ah, I don't know if my brother-in-law is a master of numbers, someone has long said that there is a lot of luck in wiping cards, all the numbers are excellent, and the cards are wiped in their hearts, and the winning chance is great." Although my aunt is not as good as my uncle, she is also familiar with it, and she is not inferior to others, so Ah Xu has to worry. ”

Lu Chuying clapped her hands with her hands, and said arrogantly: "That's it, for the New Year, come to a big one, regardless of the card, just win or lose, one or two silver and a game." ”

Meng Yue: I haven't left yet, I also want to play mahjong, although I have bad luck, and my card skills are even worse, but I can afford to lose.

Yes, what they said about wiping cards is rubbing mahjong, well, Taizu's pot!

Obviously, the cards they said did not have Meng Yue's share, and Meng Yue had to go back to Meng Garden to draw picture books by himself. A creator whose wish has not been fulfilled is very afraid, it just so happens that Meng Yue is painting the plot of "rolling and being bullied, and the scientific youth being frustrated", the originally conceived plot overturns a small half, and the material added is enough to abuse Taizu to death, and when the time comes, it can also abuse the audience to death.

As soon as he thought of this, Meng Yue's heart was happy.

When he was almost finished, Meng Yue stopped his pen and laughed "hey": "This is more profound." ”

Well, the people who want to send her blades when the time comes, there must be all over the city.

That's nice!

By the time Lu Chuying and the others finished wiping the cards and came over to see how she drew her picture book, Meng Yue had already drawn the line drawing.

Lu Chuying: "The plot you said before is not like that. ”

Lu Bing: "Why do you want to do this to Taizu." ”

Xu Yan: "Ah Meng, can we stop doing this?"

Meng Yue: No, who asked you to rub mahjong without me, hum!

Small Theatre:

After the abdication, I thought that I could wave the whole world, and I could measure the territory I had laid, but the result was ......

Taizu: The abdication career is long, how to spend the day, the only way to spend the day is to rub hemp. Come and come, rub this game, and there is another game, and if you don't lose your bottoms, you won't end the game.

Courtier A: The people who will win every gamble have appeared again, colleagues copy guys, let's ...... Remove.

Courtier B: If you want to win all our money again, won't your conscience hurt?

Courtier C: As soon as I totaled the money I had lost, I felt that I had been doing day jobs all these years.

Taizu: Yo, I've been recognized~