Kiln and three years, spring.

The sky of the imperial capital seems to be washed by blue water, and the blue is transparent. The March of the warbler flying grass has swept away the winter haze, and the palace people's spring clothes have begun to quietly grow fine flowers. The women's hearts were like early spring, and they all tried to make themselves different from the many palace people, so that the handsome young man could look at them more.

The low and broad city walls glowed with a red sheen, reflecting the bluestone floor as if it had gained spirituality. There are ancient trees growing against the wall, and the young branches stretch out into the air gracefully, and the light and shadow are like cutting.

The young man sat in the cornices pavilion, vaguely feeling the cool moisture on the stone chair soaking through his clothes. He wore a crown on his head, and the flashy weight made him dizzy, and the hanging white beads and tassels jingled in front of his forehead, and when he suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the morning sun. A bright yellow dragon robe lined him with a lofty spirit, and if you look closely, his eyes are calm and calm that does not match his age.

- This is the monarch who inherited the throne early, and the unruly young man who threatened to submit to the world.

The frowning beautiful woman next to her is the queen mother who is now in power and in power. Although he is forty-three years old, his face is still unfading and bright. The awe-inspiring domineering between her eyebrows, which is not angry and self-righteous, seems to have the momentum of an empress in charge of the Quartet. It is precisely because of this that the old ministers are respectful to this orphan and widow, and they dare not deceive them at all.

Dozens of pieces had been reviewed on the stone case, and even the young emperor's strength to hold the pen had been reduced a lot, but she was not tired at all, her round eyes were slightly disgusted, and she stared straight at the person kneeling at the foot of the stone steps.

"In front of my son, you will read out the letter handed over by Shicai word by word!"

The visitor held the crumpled letterhead and slowly opened it, and the strong calligraphy on it seemed to be natural, which made people's eyes shine. However, the contents of the letter were extremely terrifying, and the person who presented the letter was now trembling, and squeaked for a long time before he said in a trembling voice:

"The ancestors of this dynasty taught that women are not allowed to interfere in politics. There are the harm of Lu and Huo in the past, and there are worries about the sky in the near future. Today, the sub-inheritance is three years, and it should be unified by the general unification. Then the palace regent, everything is in the way. Looking at its celestial phenomena, crape myrtle is different, and it has committed the wrath of the sky. The chicken will be ...... in the morning Will ......"

"What will happen!"

"Woe will be."

"Myths confuse the public!" The Queen Mother got up suddenly, and the person kneeling on the ground was already facing ashes, trembling like a dead leaf on the ground. The beautiful woman in red was extremely angry, swept away the music on the stone case, and said coldly, "Ji Si Chen, who dares to slander the mourning family like this!" ”

The Son of Heaven behind him did not say a word, and he looked sideways and could see the handwriting on the letter at a glance. The new imperial history of Twilight Zhao did not know the situation in the palace, and he was bent on seeking the emperor's pro-government, but he didn't know that the big and small public relations documents of Lu Dao needed to be submitted by the hands of the queen mother.

The corners of his mouth hooked, but his face remained silent.

"Yuhao, look at these cronies you raised." After the queen mother scolded the courtiers who wrote the letter, she turned around and said angrily to the young king, "The mourning family has worked hard for the country, but these vicious people have compared me to the harm of Lu Huo, and they have obviously bullied your queen mother. ”

"The queen mother is angry." The boy got up and helped her to the stone seat, but his face was not very angry.

Before the Queen Mother could speak, she heard the sound of footsteps not far away, and when she raised her eyes, Prime Minister Zuo, who was wearing a purple beast pattern official uniform, was walking towards her. He is almost old, hunched over, but he does not dare to slack off at his feet.

"That's it," the Queen Mother raised her hand and said, "You go back to the Qianqing Palace for the time being, remember to finish the chapter and show it to the mourning family." ”

In order to avoid gossip in the palace, although the woman ruled on her behalf, the red character was personally handed over to the emperor. However, what can be presented to the emperor, and how many orders can be issued, must be nodded by the queen mother. In this way, the power is played between applause, even if the ministers in the palace know it, they dare not point it out smoothly, not to mention that even if it is stated in the book, the emperor will not see it.

At first, there were loyal ministers who repeatedly spoke out regardless of their safety, but when these old ministers were convicted and dismissed, everyone finally knew that this was just in vain.

The person with the willow eyebrows standing next to the dragon chair is the real ruler in the world.

The young man knew the queen mother's intentions, so he turned around and arched his hand and said, "Queen Mother, the son is one step ahead." ”

He and the prime minister who came to pay homage passed side by side, and the man who was over half a hundred years old immediately dodged to the side. He wiped the sweat with his cuffs, and just glanced up at the Son of Heaven, just as the young man's gaze swept lightly, but between his eyes met like lightning. Although it was a very light glimpse, Prime Minister Zuo was like a rolling thunderbolt, and he only felt that the weather was cold and snowy in March.

That look in his eyes is clearly a bottomless killing machine, like an evil spirit born in the abyss, eating away at the minds of others.

No. The prime minister raised his head abruptly - the Son of Heaven is just a teenager, how can there be such a desolation full of vicissitudes. He only felt that his heart sank for no reason, and when he tried to take a closer look, he found that the group had already gone away.

"Your Excellency." Suddenly, when he heard the person in the pavilion speak, he hurriedly trotted a few steps, bowed down next to the queen mother's shoes, and said respectfully: "Weichen see the queen mother, mother is a thousand years old." ”

The woman didn't care about his strange look, just nodded and motioned for him to get up and speak. When Prime Minister Zuo Cheng got up in fear, a piece of paper had already smashed on his feet.

The prime minister raised his head slightly, and saw that some blood oozed from the queen mother's fierce eyes, and her body sat upright like a clock, but her fingers trembled.

He hurriedly unfolded the recital to see, and what caught his eye was a few strong big characters, and he wrote uprightly with a red brush "The Imperial Historian Goes to the Book". 's heart was suddenly tight, this kid who didn't know the height of the sky must have angered the queen mother again.

Before he could read through this content, cold sweat was already dripping on his forehead, and he hurriedly wiped the beads of sweat while trembling and said, "This ...... It's so incomprehensible......"

The Queen Mother sneered, "Can the Prime Minister find out his details?" ”

"It's exactly what the Queen Mother expected." The man catered to the opening, secretly speculating about the Queen Mother's thoughts, "His real surname is Sumire, but he is only temporarily under the name of the patriarch Sima, and it is true...... It's the mother's brother. ”

"It's the other way around. They are in collusion, clearly against the mourners. What kind of chicken Si Chen, the harem is in politics, and I don't know who really wants to get involved in political affairs! ”

"The Queen Mother is angry, according to Wei Chen, the emperor must have been bewitched by the demon girl to misuse the minister. After discovering the two of them with ill intentions over time, they will definitely understand that the Queen Mother is working hard. He carefully picked out the good words, and he didn't dare to offend the emperor behind his back, he only felt that his face was hot.

"Lord Xing, this is your mistake." The Queen Mother suddenly sneered, looked at him and said, "Do you think that the emperor is really a naïve young man, and she can be at the mercy of a few words?" ”