"When will this rain stop?"

In the autumn of the first year of the first year, the first words of the meeting between the people of Sanfu were almost the same, and when they spoke, the more familiar and close ones would also exchange a meaningful look that you know and I know. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the first year of the first year, the second year of Liu Fuling's succession, and the first year of the official change.

Liu Fuling, who was pregnant for fourteen months like the Ancient Sage, seems to be facing the same situation as Di Yao, facing continuous natural disasters.

- This young son of heaven does not seem to be so blessed by heaven......

In the second year of the Later Yuan Dynasty - March, Jiachen, Emperor Xiaowu was buried in Maoling. Summer, June, forgive the world. In autumn and July, there are stars in the east. In winter, the Huns entered Shuofang and killed the people.

In the first year of the first year, in the summer, Yizhou Yi 24 yi, more than 30,000 people were opposed. Autumn, July, forgive the world.

As in the previous year, after the Son of Heaven forgave the world, a vision descended from heaven, this time not a star image that needed to be explained by the officials of Zhu and Bu, but a strange heavy rain that could be detected by anyone—pouring rain from July to October, and the Wei water swelled, flooding and washing away several bridges.

- Does this vision have any special meaning?

In the land of Sanfu, and even in Guanzhong, the imperial court was very tightly controlled, and there were not too many rumors that dared to spread blatantly, but in the Kanto Prefecture, a rumor that started out of nowhere intensified.

- "The young emperor is not the son of the martial emperor!" ”

The people of Sanfu did not dare to discuss this matter casually, but they did not have any fewer doubts in their hearts than the people of Kanto.

- Did Heaven send disaster because of the unorthodoxy of the Son of Heaven?

- Gave birth to a child at the age of sixty-five...... It's a little weird!

Thinking of the fact that when Emperor Wu buried Maoling last year, the Son of Heaven did not leave the palace to visit Maoling in person, and the residents of Sanfu, who were close to Chang'an, couldn't help but have a little more uncertain suspicions.

In August, Qingzhou Assassin Shi Jun did not doubt receive a report from Liu Cheng, the Marquis of Xuan, arrested Liu Ze, the grandson of Qi Xiaowang who spread rumors and wanted to plot a great rebellion, and reported to the imperial court, the Son of Heaven issued an edict, and ordered Da Honglu Cheng, who was in charge of county state affairs, to go to Qingzhou to govern the case, and soon, it was reported that Liu Ze and others' rebellion was related to Yan Wang, the son of Emperor Wu.

For a while, all kinds of discussions were inconsistent, but in any case, in August, the case book was still started as usual, and the clan was no exception.

The carriage stopped in front of the door office of Zongzheng Temple, Shi Gong picked Liu Ying off the car, gently tidied up his clothes and hair bun for him, looking at the black eyes full of attachment and dependence, he really couldn't laugh, but he also told himself that he couldn't cry.

- Can't make this kid even more scared!

"You're sick, you're going to stay here in the future, do you remember what your uncle said to you these days?" Shi Gong let himself smile, trying to ignore the sourness in his heart.

"Remember!" Liu Yi nodded, "Be obedient, don't talk nonsense, and don't move around." Saying that, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore, threw himself into his uncle's arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Uncle, I still want to be with you and my uncles when I am sick!" ”

Shi Gong got a son late, and his three sons, the youngest of whom was the same year as Liu Ill, and the eldest was only ten years old, had always played with Liu Ill, and their relationship was very good.

Shi Gong didn't answer, just silently patted the child's slightly trembling back, silently comforted him, and only after Liu Yi had calmed down did he tell him carefully: "Especially you can't say who you have seen since entering Beijing, remember?" ”

"Remembered." Liu Yi has seriously responded to the words that have been told the most these days.

"It's sick, you must not forget!" Holding the child's face, Shi Gong said seriously, "If you forget and say it, you will never see us again in the future......"

"I won't forget my illness!" He nodded again and again, hoping that his uncle would rest assured.

Shi Gong nodded, and walked into Zongzheng Temple with Liu Yi in his arms.

After informing the scribe of Liu's date of birth, parents, and grandparents, and drawing a signature on the case book, Shi Gong handed him over to Zhonghuangmen, who was already waiting on the sidelines, and at the same time quietly stuffed a letter of money into Zhonghuangmen's hands.

"The sister only has a little blood left, please be kind."

After saying that, Shi Gong didn't dare to stop any longer, turned around and walked away.

"Uncle!" Liu Yi had been hugged by Zhonghuangmen, and he could only shout loudly, but he could only watch Shi Gong walk out of the gate of Zongzheng Temple step by step, and he could no longer see his figure.

Seeing the child crying and panting, Zong Zhengcheng, who was in charge, shook his head and sighed, and ordered the Zhonghuang Gate to send Liu Yi to the court.

"Poor ......" the older scribe sighed lightly, but he didn't know if this pity was because he saw the child, or remembered Zongzheng, who was imprisoned for rebellion.

——In August, the Qingzhou Liu Ze case involved Prince Zhongshan Ai and Zongzheng Liu Chang.

Because Zongzheng, who was in charge of his relatives, was involved in the rebellion, people couldn't help but think of the rumor about the orthodoxy of the imperial lineage, and for a while, the rumors that had been silent were taken out again by people and quietly discussed.

Just when people's hearts were fluctuating, in September, Yihai, the general of the chariot cavalry, Jin Riyan, was sealed by the Marquis, and the next day, Bingzi, Jin Riyan, was honored by the Marquis.

- Only a year after the death of the first emperor, the four auxiliary ministers designated by the edict were one less, and he was still the auxiliary minister who co-led the affairs of Shangshu......

While the officials of the imperial court found a reasonable explanation for the natural disaster, they couldn't help but murmur in their hearts - shouldn't the destiny of heaven be like this?

In any case, in October, the day before the burial, the heavy rain for three consecutive months finally stopped, and the next day, according to the edict of the Son of Heaven, Chen Jun went to Maoling, where the light car was sent to the funeral of this important minister from the Xiongnu prince.

For Huo Guang, in September, he not only lost his closest ally, but also his closest and beloved eldest daughter.

——On the third day of Jin Riyan's death, Huo Xingjun had a difficult birth, after a day and a night of struggle, his eldest daughter gave birth to a healthy baby boy, but he fell into a coma before he could see the much-anticipated baby, and half an hour later, the female doctor reported Huo Xingjun's death to Huo Guang and Shangguan in panic.

Three-year-old Shangguan Xijun didn't understand the meaning of death, and gently taught his younger brother who was still crying no matter how the nurse coaxed: "Mother is very tired, she needs to rest, and she can't make noise......

Donglu's family was already crying breathlessly, and when she heard her granddaughter's words, she immediately felt a heart-rending pain that continued to hit her head and body like a tide, and when she was in a daze, she heard Shangguan Ji's wife instruct the nurse to send the two children out of the delivery room.

"I'm not allowed!" For the first time, Dong Lu yelled hysterically in front of her husband and in-laws.

"You killed Xingjun!" Knowing that it was anger, the Donglu clan still couldn't suppress his anger, "Xijun and this kid don't care about you!" ”

Outside, the dense raindrops swept everything in the heaven and earth, and nothing could be seen in the vast rain and fog.

"Mother, Xijun is afraid! Mother ......"

——In August, six-year-old Liu Yi had already walked into the unfamiliar Weiyang Court.

- In September, three-year-old Xijun no longer received a response from his mother.

This year was the first year of the first year, and the Son of Heaven was only nine years old.

(First update.) Revised the previous chapter, the willow tree in summer, this should be clearer, right...... Collections, recommended tickets, starry eyes look at everyone - the more the merrier! ）

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