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Gushui County, Yunqiu Mountain.

The clouds are born on the stone, the trees in the mountains are old, an old stone bridge can be faintly seen between the trees, the morning glow is closed behind the bridge, and a step is slowly and leisurely passed, and the mountain is down the mountain along the rugged path.

The honor guard of the emperor and queen was waiting on the official road in front of the mountain, and there were several civil officials kneeling in front of the honor guard, which were the magistrates of Gushui County, the county and the chief bookkeeper.

In the past few days, it has been raining continuously, the official road is muddy, and the county magistrate and his party came to the bottom of the mountain before dawn, and they have been kneeling in the muddy water for an hour, the official robe is soaked, and they are shining, and suddenly they hear a singing report.

"The Empress is coming—"

The magistrate hurriedly saw that there was a puddle of water in front of him, knocked his head into the muddy water, and shouted tremblingly: "Weichen Gushui County magistrate Fanke, welcome the holy driver!" Long live my emperor, long live, long live, mother, thousand years old! ”

The rest of the people knelt down together, all of them shrunk silently, shaking like fallen leaves.

The emperor is surrounded by a curtain, the curtain is not decorated, and the weather is solemn. The emperor and queen rode together among thousands of ceremonial guards, only to hear a lazy voice from behind the curtains, "Fan Ke, as a traitor, is really as good as his name." ”

The emperor's voice is as cool as the autumn wind, cool but not cold, but it makes people bathe in it and can already know autumn.

A bright yellow object was thrown from behind the curtain, and the chief eunuch Fan Tong seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, turned around and took it, unfolded the holy decree, and read it in a rigid tone: "Fengtian carries the emperor's edict and says: Fan Ke, the magistrate of Gushui County, colluded with the squire, judged the case for personal gain, bullied the good, bent the law for bribes, and became the parent official of a county in vain!" Immediately seize his black yarn, dismiss him from his post and detain him, and list his crimes after the file is cleared and the people are wronged, and strictly deal with it in accordance with the law! Chin this—"

The magistrate raised his head suddenly, with a muddy look on his face.

When the guards stepped forward to take off their official robes, they saw that the soaked official robes were sticking to the magistrate's body, and they looked a little wide.

The emperor has been seven days after Yunqiu Mountain, seven days ago is the auspicious day of the burial chosen by the Qin Tianjian, the emperor personally sent the coffin of the old man back to his hometown, the queen vowed not to build a large tomb Hualing, only built a joint burial tomb on Yunqiu Mountain, after the father and mother were buried together, fasted and guarded the tomb on the mountain for seven days.

The magistrate and others came to greet the emperor on the day he first arrived in Yunqiu Mountain, but they were stopped by the guards who said that the emperor and queen should not disturb the driver. Since he learned who the queen was, the county magistrate was worried and couldn't sleep at night, and finally survived until Feng drove back to his hometown, and was driven back to the county government for seven days, and he actually boiled his clothes wide.

"Let's go—"

The eunuch sang the news, the guards tied up the magistrate and dragged it aside, and the county magistrate, the chief bookkeeper and others hurriedly knelt down and retreated to the side of the official road, and saw the honor guard marching mightily.

"Swing! Gushui County Ya——"

It is rainy in June, noon is coming, the smoke and rain come from the east, when thousands of honor guards go to the outside of Gushui County, they see that the ten thousand silk is bright and extinguished, the city tower is as empty as the distant mountain, the city gate is open, the people who guard the city do not dare to nap today, and they hurriedly kneel down to greet the royal forest army who came to open the road after seeing the horses.

Feng drove back to his hometown is to bury his father, the guard of honor did not see the drum music palace with it, only to see the royal forest guard as the guide, the banner banner array as the guide, the left and right Wei generals escorted, the service with the car, the car 12 times, the emperor and queen in the middle, the Shenjia army in the back, the palace to the Yellow Dragon Daxu.

The queen was born in the folk and did not like to shop luxury, Luan drove simply, and it took half a pillar of incense to pass through the city gate.

The long street is full of people kneeling on both sides, all the people are waiting, no one covers the umbrella, but the guard of honor is heavy and curtains like a screen, and it is difficult for the people to get a glimpse of the true face of the emperor and queen, but they saw the magistrate and others behind the guard of honor. The magistrate had lost his black gauze official robe, and was dragged by the guards all the way, and the people talked about it, and followed Luan all the way to the county office.

When I arrived at the gate of the county office, a sound came from afar, and the curtain was beaten, and one person got off the royal chariot first.

The green tiles are like washing, the sky is bright and cloudy, and a few summer flowers poke out from the south of the wall, which bloom just right.

The palace people brought an oil-paper umbrella, and the man actually took it with one hand and lifted the curtain with the other.

This time, the wind blows the wide sleeves, the summer flowers fall, the drizzle flies in front of the eyebrows, the man stares at the royal chariot, and the veins between the eyebrows are more affectionate than the flower shadow spring lantern.

The most beautiful scenery in the world is nothing more than this flirtatious, stirring the heart of spring, since then the spring boudoir night dream, I don't know how many women's dreams are like a gentleman.

Half of his fingers poked out of the curtain, and the man stretched out his hand and let the man in the imperial chariot take his wrist and get off the imperial chariot.

The woman wears a moon skirt, her body is not complicated, the green silk is silky, the phoenix hairpin is alone, she looks up, the three-foot blue sky is above, and the county government gold plaque is below, she stands at the entrance of the yamen, her demeanor is clear, and her face is still the same.

The long street is lonely, and the people of Gushui who come to join in the excitement do not blink, and they suddenly remember the twilight girl who entered and exited the county government with an umbrella in plain clothes, she has been gone for three years, and no one can tell what happened back then, only to hear her again, she has become famous all over the world.

No one would have thought that a lowly girl could have such a creation, just like no one would have thought that the saint who had been scolded by the world was not a faint king.

- Everyone in the world has looked away.

"Daddy, look! What a twilight girl! At this moment, a child's voice suddenly came from the long and silent street.

"Shh In the crowd, a man wearing a cloak and a hat hurriedly covered the child's mouth, turned around and hid the child in the pile, "Don't talk nonsense, that's the queen!" ”

The people dispersed with a hula, and the man and a pair of children suddenly appeared, and the armor guards did not move, just stared coldly at the face under the man's hat, as if guarding against an assassin.

The man was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he knelt on the long street with a pop, and still did not forget to protect his children behind him with one hand.

"Are you...... Zhao Dabao? Twilight saw that this man was familiar, and turned and walked over.

Zhao Dabao didn't expect Duqing to remember him, so he tilted his head and opened his mouth for a while, staring at the emperor and queen, and forgot to answer.

"Your Highness asks you." Fan Tong reminded him rigidly, although it was not a reprimand, but it startled Zhao Dabao.

"Grass, grass people...... It's Zhao Dabao! Zhao Dabao hurriedly kowtowed, knocked over to the ground with a bang, and rolled out of the way. He didn't dare to pick it up, so he hurriedly turned around and asked the two children to kneel down and kowtow, "Quick!" Hurry up and give it to the queen