A few pelicans, and then hug Fang Feixie. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info cherishes the spring and folds the residual red, the rain is light and the wind is stormy, and the plum is green. Yongfeng willow, no one flowers and snow today. Don't pluck the strings, complaining about the strings can be said. The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The night is over, and the east window is not white and lonely.

Winter goes to spring, flowers fall, flowers bloom, old people go and new people are added. In the blink of an eye, a year has passed.

Quietly in the Qianwen Palace, after the imperial doctors took the pulse in turn, they all retreated to the side with solemn faces. After the last imperial physician, Imperial Physician Chen, finished taking the pulse, he bowed down and said, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the old minister will go down to dispense medicine first." ”

The patient on the bed waved his hand and motioned for them all to stand down. Seeing that the imperial doctors came out, the concubines and concubines at the gate of the hall hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Imperial doctor, what's wrong?" ”

Imperial Doctor, look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to say. Concubine Xian was anxious, "Say, what's going on?" ”

Imperial Doctor Chen bowed down and said: "The two ladies forgive their sins, the minister is incompetent, and the minister has done his best." ”

In just two sentences, they have already told them the truth. Incompetent, trying, that is, there is no hope. Concubine Xian's steps were vain, and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the palace maid beside her helped her. Although Concubine Shu is sad, she is a military general, and she has seen too much life and death, and she can still control herself. "Tell me honestly, how much time is left?"

"It's not more than a month."

As soon as the imperial doctor's words fell, a loud "crackling...... sound in the night sky shocked everyone in the hall, and the nightingale who stayed on the glazed tiles flapped its wings and flew away. Immediately after the wind, lightning and thunder, the palace lamps under the eaves swayed left and right in the wind, and the candles flickered on and off. A storm is coming.

Concubine Xian covered her lips with an embroidered handkerchief to prevent the choking sound from coming out of her throat. The person lying in the hall is her husband, the emperor of this Zhou country, and she relies on it all her life. When he was still in the boudoir, he often heard people say how good this emperor was, Wen was able to govern the court, and Wu was able to go into battle to kill the enemy. In her heart, he is a god-like man, but this god-like man falls when he says he falls.

Concubine Shu was also shocked and speechless, they knew each other from the beginning to the end of the marriage, and they had spent more than ten years of ups and downs, and suddenly they were told that his life was only more than a month, how could she get used to it? But she also quickly regained her look, and now in the harem, everyone is looking at her as the horse, others can mess up, but she can't mess up. "Keep your mouth tight, and don't let the word go out, otherwise you know the consequences."

"Yes, I understand." Historically, the emperor's physical condition has been a secret. Once the news of the emperor or the moon is more than a month spreads, the Zhou Kingdom will experience another storm.

"Hmm." Concubine Shu waved her hand and said, "Just do what you have to do!" ”

"Crackling...... Boom...... "The thunder is louder, the lightning is more frequent." Flickering and flickering, you can vaguely see the red bricks and gold tiles of this palace wall, majestic and mysterious, distant and weird.

After all the imperial doctors retreated, Concubine Shu turned her head, and Concubine Xian, who was already in tears but still tried her best to suppress it, sighed and said, "You should go back and rest first!" I'll keep watch over here, and you'll come back tomorrow morning for me. ”

Concubine Xian wiped away the tears on her face, lifted the little face of the pear blossom with rain, and choked up: "Concubine Shu, the concubine wants to stay and take care of the emperor." ”

"The emperor needs someone to take care of him, but the two of us have to take turns on duty. I'll keep watch tonight, and you go back and have a good rest. Besides, the snow also needs your care. ”

"But ......"

"Nothing." Concubine Shu interrupted her, "In this harem, anyone can fall, but the two of us can't fall." ”

Concubine Shu is right, now in this harem, the two of them are the ones who can have status and be in charge. If the two of them are tired again, who will control the situation and take care of everything? Concubine Xian also knows this truth, even if she is unwilling, she can only do what Concubine Shu said. "Okay, the concubine will go back first, and tomorrow morning, the concubine will come to replace the mother."

"Hmm. Let's go back! ”

looked at Concubine Xian, who turned back three times in one step, and slowly disappeared into the wind. Concubine Shu couldn't help but shake her head helplessly, Ji Feicui was only twenty years old, and she was in the best years of a woman. But she was about to lose her husband at the most beautiful age. What about later? What will her life be like in the future, will she go out of the palace to marry another person, or will she always accompany the green lantern?

There was a thunderclap and a lightning bolt, and the raindrops the size of beans fell on the white marble steps of the Qianwen Hall like a downpour. Blown by a strong wind, sometimes to the east, sometimes to the south, sometimes to the north, sometimes to the west. wet the palace lamp under the eaves, wet the juan veil on the window edge, and wet the clothes of the people under the corridor.

What an eventful time!

"Mother, let's go in!" The palace maid on the side persuaded her.

Concubine Shu nodded, turned around and entered the hall. As soon as I opened the bead curtain, I saw that the person who was originally lying on the bed had sat up at the moment, leaning on the pillow behind him, looking at the thunderstorm outside the window in a daze. Ma Gonggong on the side stood quietly, not disturbing his master's thinking.

"The emperor is awake."

The concubine approached and sat on the edge of the bed. A cold wind blew behind her, and she turned her head to look, only to see the window wide open, and the scattered raindrops drifted in and fell on the petals under the window. "Your Majesty, it's windy outside, let's close the windows!"

"No, you don't." The emperor said, "That's fine." It's raining so hard tonight! ”

Concubine Shu's heart was sour, in the past, the emperor was always full of energy, masculine and brave, and extremely majestic. But now, even his voice was weak, and his body had lost its former toughness, and he leaned lifelessly on the pillow behind him. In the past, the emperor's eyes were always very sharp, as if he could see everything, and he would not stare at a certain place as he is now.

"yes, it's raining so hard." Concubine Shu lifted the blanket on his body a little and tried to squeeze out a smile, "But this is the case in summer, once this rainy night is over, tomorrow will be sunny again." ”

"With such heavy rain, I don't know how many people will be left homeless."

Holding the blanket in her hand, Concubine Shu raised her eyes to look at Father-in-law Ma in front of her, but saw that Father-in-law Ma was also looking at her, and shook her head slightly. So he said: "It's just a rain, the emperor doesn't have to worry too much." The royal doctor said you need to recuperate. ”

Rest? Hehe, his own body, he knows best, I'm afraid time is running out! These women who are embarrassed for him are still trying to hide from him, which is really painful for them. On such a rainy night, I'm afraid that local disasters are inevitable, and now that he looks like this, how should he be good?

He suddenly remembered that the first time he met Moyu, they were talking about how to raise money for disaster relief. That woman, intelligent, beautiful, stubborn, persistent, he had never met a woman like her in his life. But why, in his memory, he only remembered one of her names, but could no longer remember her face? "Lady."

When Concubine Shu heard the emperor ask her, she smiled and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine is here." ”

"Do you remember what she looked like?"

Who is this "she" referring to, is it the one? Concubine Shu looked at Ma Gonggong in confusion, but saw Ma Gonggong nodding at her slightly, and secretly thought that it should be the one. "Yes."

When the emperor heard Concubine Shu say "remember", he turned his head slightly to look at Gonggong Ma behind him, and asked, "What about you, do you remember?" ”

Ma Gonggong bowed slightly and said, "The old slave is old, and his memory is a little blurry, and he can't remember it clearly." ”

Although the emperor is sick, he knows it very well in his heart, and he does not break through the sloppy eyes of Father-in-law Ma. He turned around and continued to look at the rainy night outside the window, muttering, "You all remember, why can't I remember it clearly?" It's only been a little over a year, and I can't remember what she looks like. ”

"The emperor must be tired, so he doesn't remember. After the emperor rests, he will be able to remember. ”

"I have been dreaming about her falling into icy water and screaming for help. I couldn't see her face clearly, and I couldn't move my body. Then I watched her sink into the water, lifeless. You say, is she having a bad time over there, that's why she dreams of me? ”

Concubine Shu is not a comforting person, and when she saw the emperor like this, she didn't know how to answer, so she had to turn her eyes for help to Gonggong Ma in front of her. The Ma Gong Guild understood, so he said: "Your Majesty, there is a saying among the people that dreams are all reversed. The emperor doesn't have to care too much, it is also her blessing that the concubine can be so missed by the emperor. ”

The emperor smiled sarcastically, blessed? Not necessarily! "There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers to break the branches. When she was by my side, I didn't know how to cherish it, and now that I have lost it, I know how to regret it. I am worthy of the Great Zhou, worthy of the Jiangshan Sheji, and worthy of the people of Limin, but I lost her. ”

If life is only as it first sees, it is only ordinary at that time.

In his life, he was too strong and wanted to get everything, but as a result, he couldn't keep anything and couldn't get anything.

"I remember that she liked the rhododendron on the mountain the most, red and bright. The beautiful scenery on Wuyan Mountain back then was the most beautiful scenery I have ever seen in my life, reflecting the mountains and being red. ”

Outside the window, the thunder and lightning became louder, and after a while, the sound of rain became louder. The rumbling sound seemed to blow up the palace, and it seemed to be the biggest rain of the year!

"Concubine, tell me what she looks like!" The emperor's gaze moved from the window, fell on the beauty beside him, and said with a smile: "I don't want to, when I get to Huangquan Road, I can't recognize her." ”

"Good. Then the emperor will lie down first, and the concubine will say. No matter how sour her heart was, Concubine Shu still smiled and waited for the emperor to lie down. This man, this emperor, she has loved him all her life and paid everything for him, but in the end, he said openly in front of her that he loved another woman. It is false to say that you are not jealous, but what is the use of resentment in your heart? One is a dead person, and the other is about to leave her, who else can she hate!

He's an emperor, and he's not yet in his prime. He came to an end in the best years of a man.

"Moyu, she is a beautiful and gentle woman. Dressed in white and dragging the ground, her long hair reached her waist, hanging down naturally, without powder, without beads, she stood there quietly, letting the breeze roll up her clothes, as beautiful as a fairy. She is not only beautiful, but also intelligent, and her martial arts are high, and the advantages of all the women in Tokyo can be found in her. "Since she is a fairy and the mortal world is over, she has to return to her place and return to her place.

The person on the bed has already made an even breathing sound at this moment, and he thinks that he has seen the person he wants to see in the dream that Concubine Shu has woven for him! In that dream, there was only him and her, a room, a cup of tea, a landscape, and a world.

Concubine Shu lifted the blanket up a little more, and looked at his sleepy eyes, which were already asleep, and the color of sadness was fully revealed. Ma Gonggong had already closed the windows and turned off some of the palace lights in the palace, so that the emperor could sleep better, and then walked to Concubine Shu's side with light feet, bowed slightly, Concubine Shu got up knowingly, and the two walked out of the room together.

After catching the outer hall, Gonggong Ma asked softly: "Concubine Shuniang, the emperor is seriously ill now, do you want to call back the queen mother and the queen?" ”

Originally, she wanted to ask the emperor this question just now, but she didn't know why she didn't ask it after all. "Although the emperor is unwell, his heart is very bright. Since he didn't mention it, let's not think about it. The emperor hated them. ”

"Yes, the emperor hates them for more."

I think that at the beginning, when the emperor drove the queen to Yongtai Temple, the queen asked the emperor why she had to send her to Yongtai Temple, what is the difference between this and forcing her to become a monk. But at that time, the emperor just said coldly that since ancient times, it has been the father's debt that the son has repaid, and since it was her father who caused the sin, she, as a child, should repay it for him. Since she liked this posterior, then he gave her this title, and since her father wanted her child to be the crown prince, then he did as they wished. It's just that in her life, she is not allowed to step into the palace for half a step.

Grievances and grievances, right and wrong, this troubled world, this deep palace, how many flowers have been buried. Whether it is a concubine, a virtuous concubine, a queen, or Concubine Ning, Zhang Jieyu, and Lian Jieyu, they are all women of the right age, and they should have the best memories at this age. However, who became someone's catastrophe, who became someone's memory, and who became whose story.

It's raining so well! Let's go down, wash away all the grievances and grievances, wash away all the souls, and wash away the sad stories in this palace one after another!

In June 959, the sixth year of Xiande, the emperor of Zhou, Chai Rong, died in the Qianwen Palace at the age of 39. Buried in Qingling, said Ruiwu Xiaowen Emperor, temple number Sejong. Yes, the whole country mourns, thousands of miles of mourning, this emperor who has only been an emperor for five years can bring a moment of paradise to the Zhou country. The army was reorganized, redundant and weak, recruited talents, and reduced taxes, so that the people could rest and recuperate and live and work in peace and contentment.

Emperor Ruiwu Xiaowen collapsed and appointed his son Zongxun as the new emperor. All funerals are simple, there are no stone pillars, stone people, stone beasts in front of the mausoleum, no palace is built, and no mausoleum guards are made. Except for two ordinary things, all other gold and silver treasures are not put in his tomb. These two things are very simple and ordinary, one is an inky jade pendant, and the other is a broken emerald green jade flute. (To be continued.) )