The twelfth cross-invited

Now that the sisters returned to their rooms in the second period, Shen Xinyi sent a group of maids and daughters-in-law to rest on the Luohan couch under the window. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The sandalwood in the house has been burned out, and only the slightest fragrance remains. Shen Xinyi closed his eyes unconsciously, and seemed to be asleep in a trance.

At that time, just as the summer was coming to an end, the night was already a little cool.

Qiu Yu couldn't hear a sound outside, and her heart couldn't settle down, so she picked up the curtain and came in. Seeing Shen Xinyi lying on the couch with his clothes crooked, he seemed to be asleep in a hazy mood. He tiptoed to the cabinet and took a bed of tulle to cover Shen Xinyi. But he sat on the pedal and picked a tail to whisk the worm for Shen Xinyi.

It was only at the beginning of the year that Qiu Yu heard the voice of the little girl greeting from outside. When he stood up, he saw Shao Changyun coming in with the curtain open.

Qiu Yu squatted down and saluted, and said softly: "Madame is crooked on the couch in the inner room, but do you want to wash?" ”

Shao Changyun shook his head slowly, motioned for Qiu Yu to retreat, and slowly walked to the couch to sit down. I can't speak a thousand times in my heart, and my heart is full of things that turn into a trace of imperceptible astringency at the corner of my lips.

Shen Xinyi was in a trance, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a black shadow shaking in front of the bed. struggling to get up, I saw Shao Changyun sitting on the edge of the couch, with a depressed expression, slightly gloomy eyes, and hazy and unaware.

Shen Xinyi's eyes flashed softly, moist as clear water in a clear pond, and chuckled: "When did Yun Lang come back, he didn't say a word." ”

"I saw that you slept well, so that it did not disturb you." Shao Changyun's mind moved, and then he turned around and said with a smile: "I heard the girl outside say that the courtyard is very lively today. ”

"I saw that it was a good day, so I called them together. lest Zijiang shrink in his own courtyard all day long, and he won't be suffocated. ”

Shen Xinyi raised his hand and straightened the corners of his slightly wrinkled clothes, sighed faintly, and said worriedly: "This time, the Holy Lord left Beijing for the summer, calculate this day, is it a little long." ”

Shao Changyun didn't know what Shen Xinyi meant, raised his hand to cage her slightly messy sideburns, and said with a smile: "This year's summer is bitter, and the saint can't bear the heat the most, so he postponed his return to Beijing." In my opinion, you want to shepherd that child. ”

Shen Xinyi's eyes were gloomy, and he glanced at Shao Changyun with great helplessness, and said slowly: "Zimu has never left us since he was a child, this time he has been with the dragon for so long, how can it not make people worry." ”

"Accompanying the dragon is not an honor that everyone can have." Shao Changyun saw Shen Xinyi's gloomy expression, and said with a smile: "Today, there is news from the palace, so that the officials in Beijing can prepare for the pick-up. The saint had already returned to Beijing three days ago, and counting the days, it was only half a month, and Zimu would be able to return home. ”

When Shen Xinyi heard this, his worries fell slightly, his eyes were shining, and he smiled softly: "Then Ming'er has to be prepared, so as not to be like a crab in soup." ”

"It's so fast." Shao Changyun said with a smile: "When Zimu becomes a family, when Langui Qifang is in the future, you will be busy." ”

Shen Xinyi's eyes were full of tenderness, and he sighed: "Mu, the official of the state." When he started his name, Yun Lang took the word 'pastor', not because he hoped that Zimu could be the official who governed the people and benefited one party. When he has a reputation in his days, he will be more worthy of this word. ”

When Shao Changyun heard this, his eyebrows froze, and he stared at the corner of Shen Xinyi's lips with a bright smile, and finally couldn't bear to say it.

Emperor Xiao secretly told "the Shao family must not leave Beijing unless they are edicted". With this secret message, after the Shaw Brothers, if they want to fly and cut off the empty mind, they will not be able to leave the Holy Capital unless they die. If the child can be released as the official of the state, I will sleep in filth and self-happiness. I'm afraid that I will end up like myself, and I will not be able to fly in Shengjing.

The corners of Shao Changyun's lips trembled slightly, and then a shallow smile appeared, and he said slowly: "May it be as its name." ”

While speaking, Shen Xinyi had already gotten up and stayed at the hotel and took a honey-colored regular clothes. The group served Shao Changyun and changed his coat, and the group called Qiuyu and asked, "Can you prepare a sobering soup outside?" ”

"I've been prepared for a long time, I'm afraid it's cold, and I'm warming it on the stove in the ear room." Qiu Yu picked up the curtain cage and stood outside the threshold, not entering the house.

Shao Changyun waved his hand to signal Qiu Yu to retreat, and said, "Today is just a tea party for a few old friends, and I haven't eaten wine. ”

Shen Xinyi snorted lightly, stroked his palm and smiled: "I'm really confused, there is no smell of alcohol, and where do you need to pass on the sobering soup." ”

Shao Changyun tied the belt around his waist, looked back and said, "Listening to you, I feel a little hungry, what is there to eat outside?" ”

Shen Xinyi glanced at the sky, and was embarrassed: "At this hour, I'm afraid that there is only a snack to prepare in the morning, so I'll go to the small kitchen to take a look." With that, he lifted the curtain and went away.

Shao Changyun stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, staring at the inky night in front of him, and pondered silently for a long time before reaching out and taking out a book from his arms. It was when he returned to the house, and the steward Zhang Jing stuffed him in private.

There is only a plain white note inside, and Gong Kai wrote: "Fall on the futon, sweep the path and invite the curtain." "Only the words of the book cross, there is no head-up, and there is no payment. Shao Changyun slowly closed his eyes, twisted the note towards the red candle, and let it disappear in the smoke and dust.

Shao Changyun raised his thin face, sighed faintly, and fell into deep thought.

It is only said that this green smoke has nowhere to return, and recalls the old dream of the dynasty.

In the third year of Chongde, the new dynasty was initially decided, and all the people called Qingming Lord. The whole country is a prosperous scene of people's peace and things. The ancient text once said: "The princes of the Son of Heaven, if there is nothing to do, then the age of Santian." ”

In the winter moon of this year, Emperor Xiao personally led his ministers, noble relatives, and strong soldiers to hunt in the suburbs of Beijing. At that time, the cold wind was severe, the rain and snow were fluttering, and the frost was fierce.

Xiangguo Gong Xie Song traveled with his eldest son Xie Yongan and second son Xie Yongzhong. At that time, Xie Yongan served as the commander of the Jinyi Guard's pro-army, responsible for the safety of Emperor Xiao's winter hunt.

Unexpectedly, when the hunt was in full swing, the layers of snow flew like a river tide, and the cold light of the blade suddenly arrived. Beneath the layers of snow in the paddock, twelve white-clad assassins leaped up from the mammoth. shouted "Xiao Yan is not benevolent, with all things as dogs, I am now doing the way for heaven to sacrifice the orthodoxy of Great Qi." "Say it. Raising his sword, Huo Huo went straight to Emperor Xiao.

Although Emperor Xiao brought 100 elite soldiers, he did not expect this change. Under the vicious fight of the people, although the twelve remnants of the former dynasty were killed on the spot, none of them survived. Emperor Xiao was also damaged by the dragon's body and hurried back to the palace.

A vast winter hunting trip, babbling and babbling, but when it was in the middle of the day, it was sad and difficult to end. It's like a flock of birds killing all the good bows, and the sword shadow and sword light are in the middle of the game.

The sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and in a blink of an eye, it is the four years of Chongde.

Emperor Xiao was furious because of the loss of the winter hunt last year, and several holy oracles were issued in succession, wantonly killing the remnants of the previous dynasty to consolidate the society.

Xie Yongan should be beheaded because of his unfavorable escort. The ministers knelt in the Golden Palace to intercede for Xie Yong'an, and finally Emperor Xiao remembered his Xie family's loyalty, spared Yong'an's death crime, and cut him down and dismissed him, never to be used.

When Xiangguo Gong Xie Song felt Dai Tian'en, he wept and knelt under the golden que. said, "The subordinates have no way to teach their children, and it is difficult to atone for their sins after death." Although the saint cared about the old feelings, he never investigated Xie Yongan's dereliction of duty. But how can the minister serve the lord for the sake of the humerus? Then Xie Yongan was removed from the family tree, expelled from the clan, and was not allowed to be buried in the ancestral grave of the clan after his death.

Everyone surnamed Xie tried their best to discourage the family motto that "Luan Feng and the same kind cannot speak to each other, and the system of the son-in-law should not be chaotic". Xie Song was furious, opened the ancestral hall and burned incense to tell his ancestors, and changed the family motto.

Words: The Xie family has been a lord for generations, and this is a heavenly grace. When a virtuous person is established, he should not be hindered by the order of eldest and youngest of the uncles. In order to protect the life of the world and the earth of my Dacheng Dynasty, the solidity of the imperial power is guarded. All the children of the Xie clan who did not attack their lords were reduced to commoners, and they were never allowed to re-enter the Holy Capital.

As soon as this training came out, Xie Yongan had no hope of turning over. In the same year, Xie Song wrote to resign as the first duke of Xiangguo on the grounds of his old age and illness, and the title was inherited by his concubine Xie Yongzhong.

In the same month, Uncle Shao Wen, the Duke of Dingguo, relapsed due to an old illness, and his life was finally Shengjing. On the day of the funeral, a light-wheeled carriage took advantage of the dark night to stop outside the mountain gate of Huangjue Temple in the suburbs of Beijing.

An old story, dark blades emerge one after another, interlocking, and the bureaus are connected. You should know the details of this, and listen to the details below.