In the fifth year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, the eighth day of the sixth month. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is advisable to marry.

This day is Liu Zhengchen's wedding day, and she married from Changle Palace to Gaihou Mansion.

Not only was the palace busy, but the people in Chang'an City had been looking forward to it for a long time. It is said that they live at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and they usually talk about Tian Wei Dou Ying as if they were familiar with the guests, and analyze the major national affairs. Their geographical distinction is between the imperial capital and the imperial capital, and there is an indescribable sense of innate superiority compared to people in other places.

It is said that in Chang'an City, where the king and the prime minister are waiting for him, it is just a lord who marries, and the people of Chang'an who have seen the world are not like this. But this is the lord of Weng who married from the palace of the Empress Dowager from Changle Palace, which is no different from the real princess.

Of course, there are also people who disdain it, and there are people in the drunken Huanlou with the best business in Chang'an City who are saying, "How can this be compared with the emperor's wedding a few years ago?" ”

This said everyone's thoughts at once, and everyone talked about the grand wedding of the emperor and queen that year. He also sighed and said that if he wanted to see such a grand event again, he would have to wait for more than ten years.

The cold young man in the private room listened to the discussion outside with great interest, and drank a cup of pear blossom white. With a smile, he said to Zhao Lusheng, the servant who was respectfully serving beside him: "Don't we have the eldest son of the emperor?" ”

"Prince, Chang'an City is mixed, there are many people, it's better to be cautious."

"Humph!"

The boy got up and pushed open the window. Looking out the window, it took a long time before he spoke again.

"Have you found the route of the conscription's marriage?"

"No."

The young man turned his head with satisfaction, his eyebrows and eyes were still somewhat similar to Liu Zhengchen. "Gather all the dead in Chang'an City, today is the last chance to do it." Zhengchen has been living in the palace, and before his parents left, he strongly advised that he should not marry from the palace, but the obstruction of the empress dowager and the empress was unsuccessful.

Zhao Lusheng glanced at him worriedly, but in the end he didn't say anything, answered yes, and stepped back and ordered.

Why are you running?

I've been destined to be mine since I was a child, don't you still want to admit it?

The young man smiled at the window, but his eyebrows were full of gloom.

On the other side of the Changle Palace, Liu Zhengchen didn't know that her brother Liu Jian had entered Chang'an City in front of people's eyes, and she was going out of the palace to get on the bus accompanied by her mother, the queen and the palace people.

Her mother's face was full of smiles, but her eyes were already full of tears that she couldn't bear to bear. The queen is persuading her: "The princess is happy, she will marry her daughter this year, and she should have a grandson next year." It's not good to cry......"

She gritted her teeth and lowered the curtain. Close your eyes and restrain yourself from looking back.

The mother concubine, the conscripts are not filial.

But I stayed by your side, and I really hurt you.

I don't know how long it took, but the car slowly stopped. The maid lifted the beaded curtain, she took a deep breath and got out of the car with a smile on her face.

This is the best day of her life, a day that changes her fate.

The night is getting deeper.

A carriage with the banner of a commercial house was setting off at night, and it was Zhao Lusheng who was dressed as a servant. He glanced inside the car, glad that his master had come to his senses, but also worried that he would be angry with the gentleman who had come to his senses.

Inside the carriage, there was a deathly silence.

Liu Jian stared at the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was called Mr. by Zhao Lusheng with a cold face, and the anger in his eyes almost swallowed him.

The middle-aged Confucian didn't care about the young man's aggressive gaze, he picked up a book and read it leisurely in his hand.

After a long time, the young man gritted his teeth and said, "Who told you?" ”

It was the teacher invited by the king of Jiangdu for Liu Jianyan, who did not like Taoism or Confucianism in his life. The Confucian scholar Dong Zhongshu sent by the little emperor Liu Che was holding chicken feathers as arrows and pointing fingers in Jiangdu Kingdom. However, his father still respected him very much, and his father adopted all the measures he proposed to govern him.

Unexpectedly, this one came to be a Confucian scholar, but the core was a Legalist, a Legalist who talked about imperial power. He said straight to the point that he would like to be his servant of the dragon.

This is the first time I have heard such earth-shattering words from other people's mouths.

Kind of funny, he smiled and recognized this gentleman.

"Since Your Highness has already made all the choices, does it matter who said it?" The middle-aged Confucian didn't even raise his head.

Yes, he's done with the choice.

He chose the throne between the throne and the requisition, and the choice was over. Liu Jian closed his eyes, thinking that the requisition he had grown up watching since he was a child had now become someone else's bride. His face was distorted, his heart ached to death, and he couldn't speak.

"As the minister has already said to His Highness, His Highness doesn't have to be like this." The middle-aged Confucian spoke lightly, his tone full of confidence. "What Your Highness needs to do now is to accumulate strength, instead of hitting stones with eggs and giving up all your achievements at this time."

"Your Highness, we only need to contact the princes such as the King of Huainan, the King of Yue, and the Marquis of Min, and then make a rebellion of the Seven Kings. Zhou Yafu had already died in prison, and King Liang also died of illness, leaving a Dou baby behind. There is no need to be afraid, not to mention that the little emperor may not have such a mind to appoint a Dou family. He was enthusiastic when he said it because of his excitement, and his emotions gradually infected Liu Jian.

"Your Highness, when the time comes, when the world is settled, let's fish in troubled waters, why worry about the uncertainties of the world?" The middle-aged Confucian laughed heartily.

"When His Highness becomes emperor, isn't the lord of the conquest still yours? What about one more day or one less day? ”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, as if they had seen that beautiful day.

The princes and kings have been greatly injured since the rebellion of the seven kings, and they have no strength to compete with the imperial court, not to mention, whether this rebellion of 70,000 can be achieved is two words. The generals that Liu Che can hold in his hand, such as Cheng Buzhi and Li Guang, are also battle-hardened generals.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, these two straw bales really succeeded in their rebellion, how can they be sure that they were not killed by other princes first?

They didn't think of this, they were already self-righteously trapped in the dream of success, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

Perhaps, the most correct thing they did was not to summon the dead to rob Liu Zhengchen in Chang'an. When they can successfully rob Liu Zhengchen in a heavily guarded manner, they will only get a dead corpse, not Liu Zhengchen, who died with him.

The only right thing to do is to delay their deaths.

Some people always like to live in various ifs to add some color to their unsatisfactory life.

Liu Jian thought more than once, if the first emperor chose his father as the crown prince, where would she be worse than Liu Che? almost asked the blind old lady in the East Palace to be pushed off the stage, and now she stays in Shanglin Yuan like a good baby.

However, if you don't have it, you have to fight for it yourself, and he will become an emperor who is admired by future generations more than Gaozu!

A thin moon quietly looked at the few joys and sorrows in this world, for thousands of years, whether it was chaos or governance, it was silently looking at the world.

Gillian in the Jiaofang Palace naturally didn't know anything about the danger during the day, and she didn't know that there were already waves under the rising level.

She was very satisfied with Liu Zhengchen's wedding during the day, and the Buddhists said that saving people's lives is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and Liu Zhengchen was able to marry smoothly, and it was also a matter of her heart.

She leaned on Liu Che's shoulder, and suddenly felt a little sad. "After the requisition is married out of the palace, he can't come to my palace every day to talk to me like before." After getting married, what Liu Zhengchen should manage is the relationship with her husband and her relationship with her in-laws.

Liu Che didn't ignore this problem, and said that it was not enough for the people in the hall to accompany you? He understood Jiaojiao's feelings, it was too difficult for the emperor and queen in the deep palace to find someone who could be a friend.

"Let's go to the Xuanmuro Hall." He lowered his head and thought about it for a while, then said seriously.

"Huh?" Gillian was horrified, and the Han Dynasty couldn't help but get involved in politics in the harem. But Liu Che is not a person who can share power with others, he has been balancing all forces all his life in history, and he is a rare emperor with monopoly of power since the Han Dynasty.

She shook her head and refused, and said repeatedly: "I'm not going, why am I going?" ”

Liu Che didn't speak, but his eyes told her that he was serious.

She grabbed him and shook him, half coquettish and half panicked, and said, "I really don't go, I don't understand anything." She looked at him in astonishment, hoping that he would not want her to go.

She doesn't understand government politics, and she doesn't want to get involved. I don't want to ask my grandmother and mother to ask her to exert Taoist influence in front of Liu Che because of this, and I don't want to take over the Dou family and the Chen family and call my relatives to continue to sit big.

Empress Chen was deposed in the past, how many people really believe that it is a witch?

is also a witch, he killed his daughter, forced Liu Ju to rebel, and Wei Zifu committed suicide.

She didn't believe that he would be extra generous to Empress Chen, and promised to worship him in the old days. If he loved her, how could he spoil Wei Zifu, spoil Han Yan, and spoil Mrs. Li? How could he bear her to die alone in Nagato Palace?

In other words, love wears off the rights.

Most historians speculate that after the abolition of her relatives in case of foreign relatives, she didn't want to go that far.

"I don't want to embarrass you, you know your grandmother ......"

Her voice was like a mosquito, and she didn't say anything more, but Liu Che already understood what she meant.

Jiaojiao, this is Jiaojiao.

When everyone else is thinking about more power and more scenery, only she still thinks that it is difficult for her to do it. His dark eyes were full of glorification.

What's the brain's doing?

Your Majesty, I really don't want to retreat as advance, nor do I want to be virtuous and virtuous. However, if you think so, you can leave me alone, and that's fine.

Alas, why owe it?

Isn't it very happy to enjoy the flowers and play the piano in the Jiaofang Hall to tease the snow lion?

People really know to cherish a peaceful life when they really lose.

As Gillian nervously pondered various situations and how to deal with them, he chuckled and did not continue the topic just now.

Does this mean that you don't want her to go?

I can't ask, this is the same as when I was in school in my previous life, when I was out of school, when the teacher kindly asked my classmates if there was anything else? If not, school will be dismissed.

At this time, there will be a hand full of righteousness raised. Then, sonorously say that you haven't assigned homework yet, teacher.

So, maybe the teacher who forgot that he didn't have to change his homework so that he tearfully assigned homework to other students who were also in tears.

Lessons from the past, if you want to ask him, maybe you should think that you want to go and be embarrassed to say. Well, don't ask, sleep. By tomorrow, nothing has happened.

At five o'clock the next day, Liu Che ordered Yulan to wake up Gillian while changing clothes.

Obviously, Gillian miscalculated.

He didn't give up, but he had already made his own decision. (To be continued.) )