Liu Xian suddenly cried, sobbing like a little woman crying for her affectionate husband, who honestly followed him for a lifetime, and would eventually be abandoned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Xian suddenly knelt down, "Old lady, just save me!" ”

Old Madam Ye sighed for a while, "I don't want to care about you anymore, I have been an official all my life, and I know how to compete for the career, and it is also very appropriate to lose in the end." ”

"All things are fair."

"You can be considered benevolent."

Liu Xian suddenly understood, "Then what if I don't compete for a career anymore?" ”

What should he do if he stops competing for a career?

Old Madam Ye raised her eyes and looked at him fixedly, "I remember that when the emperor was the emperor, he wanted to build a pagoda for the empress dowager, and at that time there was a royal historian who stood up, holding the ruyi that the empress dowager had given to his daughters, and took the ladies of the family from the imperial city to Zhaohua Temple. ”

"Do you know what that Imperial Historian said?"

Liu Xian was stunned when he heard this, and he was already frozen there.

"The imperial historian said that he did this just to convey a message to the Empress Dowager, the emperor who was personally cultivated by the Empress Dowager is a faint monarch who does not care about the life and death of the people and builds construction at every turn."

Liu Xian's heart was beating "thump".

All the blood in the body rushed to the face.

He had never heard the story.

Mrs. Ye said: "In that year, Zhongshu Province, Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces were hit by floods, the imperial court was tired of coping with the disaster, and the people lived a life of displacement and lack of food. ”

"That year, the emperor finally took out the money from the construction of the Empress Dowager's pagoda for disaster relief."

"That year, the winter was particularly cold, and many people were still frozen to death, but in the spring of the second year, the rice fields in Shandong, Jiangsu and Zhejiang were lush and green seedlings, and the rice flowers of that year were particularly beautiful, and the emperor asked people from Shandong, Jiangsu and Zhejiang to bring a handful of new rice into Beijing, and a handful was enshrined in front of the statue of the Empress Dowager, and a handful was given to the imperial history."

"It was also that year that your Liu family began to prosper, and your father was promoted to the imperial history of the right capital."

Liu Xian's whole body trembled, "That imperial history is my father, but my father never told me this, and I don't know that the emperor rushed to Zhaohua Temple that night." ”

"The emperor did not repair the pagoda of the Empress Dowager because he understood the suffering of the people......"

Here's the story he heard.

And the father sent the old things rewarded by the Empress Dowager to Zhaohua Temple, just prayed for the Empress Dowager devoutly, and later his father gave the right to the imperial history and was laughed at about the kindness of the Empress Dowager.

If the father did such a thing, why didn't he tell him, why didn't he explain it to those people.

Old Madam Ye stood up, she looked at the change in the expression on Liu Xian's face, "Do you think everything is as simple as you see?" You see the rise and fall of other people's honor and disgrace, it is so simple, complaining about why you are unlucky. ”

"If you think so, you're just a fool."

Liu Xian's tears suddenly fell, and the eyes that looked at him when his father died seemed to be in front of him. He never understood why his father still had a look of disappointment in his father's eyes when he had achieved so much.

What the hell did he do wrong.

When his father was dying, he gave him a handful of rice without telling him why.

Liu Xian still didn't understand, "Why didn't he say it?" Why is it that even I am hidden, if he tells me, I ...... Maybe ......"

Mrs. Ye said: "Because a person's character can never be taught, the real will always be true, and the fake will always be false, you have been an official for so many years, but you are just a fake official." ”

Liu Xian suddenly felt the pain in his heart, he bent down and fell to the ground, this time he didn't cry, just silently shed tears.

Old Madam Ye walked up to Liu Xian, "I promised him that I would mention his children and grandchildren when it was worthwhile, and I did it." ”

Old Madam Ye walked out of the hall, Liu Xian, who was kneeling on the ground for a long time, also staggered to his feet, he strode out, he raised his head, and saw the sun hanging in the sky.

This time he can't be a fake official again.

He is the garrison of Hangzhou, and he wants to let the people of Western Xia and Li Chengmao know that he, Liu Xian, is the garrison of Hangzhou.

……

Mrs. Gu saw a person striding out of the Ye family's mansion, she didn't see the person's face clearly, but she guessed that this person should be Liu Xian.

There is such a big thing in Hangzhou, the officials in Hangzhou should find someone to discuss countermeasures, the Ye family seems to be far away from the court, but in fact, as long as Mrs. Ye stretches out her hand, she can still stir up the whole situation.

That's why she's here.

The mother of the Ye family's housekeeper came to the Xu family as a guest, and mentioned that Mrs. Ye's expensive gold silk robe was broken and wanted to find someone to repair it, so she saw the opportunity and recommended herself to come to the Ye family.

"The old lady is not comfortable today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the eldest lady," the Ye family came over to apologize to the eldest lady, "That's the golden silk robe...... It can be entrusted to the wife. ”

Old Madam Ye has always had a big temper and is arrogant, which Mrs. Gu had seen in her previous life, but because of this, she came to fight for it, she couldn't wait for time for Old Madam Ye to stand on her opposite side again.

Mrs. Gu hurriedly said: "Then don't disturb the old lady, I'll take the golden silk robe back and slowly mend ......"

The housekeeper of the Ye family looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid it won't work, the old lady said that that dress can't go out of the house." ”

Mrs. Gu also frowned.

In this way, she wants to mend the clothes of the Ye family, but she has become a subordinate of the Ye family, she was kind enough to help, but she has to be reduced to this.

Mrs. Gu suddenly hated Gu Shiheng, if Gu Shiheng was willing to listen to her back then and do as she said, the Gu family would prosper, and she would naturally be respected by others, but now, she is just a widowed woman, and she doesn't know how long she will have to endure to stand in front of people brightly.

For the sake of the future, she can only swallow her anger.

The steward of the Ye family said: "I know that this is also embarrassing for the eldest wife, otherwise forget it, wait until our old lady is comfortable, and then invite the eldest lady into the house." ”

"What's the matter," Mrs. Gu laughed, "I'm very happy to be able to help, since that's the case, it's been repaired in the Ye family." ”

The housekeeper of the Ye family was full of joy, "Then I will lead the eldest lady over." ”

The Ye family told Mrs. Ye the whole thing.

Old Madam Ye didn't raise her head, "Isn't that very good, I have my golden silk robe, and she also got what she wants, it's really a double win." ”

The Ye family nodded, but she couldn't figure out what the old lady was thinking, "You are interested in that Miss Gu and want to find out about the Gu family, right?" ”

Old Madam Ye didn't speak, as if she was asleep.

The Ye family tiptoed out.

Everyone is busy with their own minds, and who wins and who loses, there will be a result in the end.

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Before the news of Hangzhou's attack by the Xixia people was sent to Yangzhou, Han Yushi was dragged from the arms of the beauty, and something more terrifying came.

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