When Zhao Shu woke up, it was already three poles in the sun, and Xiao Zhuzi had been pacing back and forth outside for an hour, and she was dizzy in early spring. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Can you not go? What is more important than the rest of the county lord? I'm telling you, disturb the county lord's rest, I'm not done with you! "Chu Chun said politely.

Xiao Zhuzi made a bitter face, "Grandma, Jiang Yue grabbed it, do you think I can not be in a hurry?" The queen mother and the emperor are going to interrogate people, and the county lord hasn't gotten up yet, if she misses it, she still can't screw my head off as a night pot? ”

Chu Chun also became excited when he heard this, grabbed Xiao Zhuzi's arm and asked, "Really caught it?" Where did you catch it? ”

"She was injured and had to buy medicine, and the imperial court sent people to guard the major pharmacies, so their people went out of the city to collect medicine, and they were found by the villagers." Xiao Zhuzi said 1510

Chu Chun gritted his teeth and said, "You deserve it!" ”

Zhao Shu listened to the conversation between the two in her ears. He stretched, then rolled over and got out of bed, "Come in." ”

In the early spring, there was good news, and the spring was full of people who pushed the door in, "County Lord, it's still early, why don't you sleep anymore?" ”

Zhao Shu also admired her blind kung fu, "You think it's still early, Xiao Zhuzi is afraid that I get up late." ”

"Minions don't dare, minions don't dare." Xiao Zhuzi had a bitter face again, and the joy of hearing Zhao Shu's words was swept away, and he slapped his mouth, and muttered: "I owe you!" ”

"Okay, let's enter the palace, talk as we walk on the road." Zhao Shu just deliberately teased him, and it has been quite unsmooth for several days, and if something good happens when he puts it down, he will inevitably be more lively.

Xiao Zhuzi also knew that Zhao Shu was joking, he was just smoothing his hair.

Soon freshened up, several people entered the palace in a mighty way, of course, King Yong did not go.

Anything that rises to the level of entering the temple is no longer a matter for individuals, but for everyone.

When he came to the Taihe Palace, Zhao Shu saw that the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were there, and even the feudal lords and nobles who only needed to go to the court meeting were there.

Zhao Yi has not yet held the enthronement ceremony, the queen mother is hanging the curtain to listen to the government, Zhao Shu entered through the side door, and was recruited by Zhang Chu to the queen mother.

As soon as he sat down, he listened: "Such a wicked woman must be severely punished to set an example!" ”

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

"The minister seconded the proposal!"

Zhao Shu listened to a few words, and asked Cumulus beside her in a low voice: "Is the trial finished?" ”

"As soon as she was caught, the criminal department interrogated, she was also happy, drunk and confessed, but she had no remorse, and felt that she had done the right thing, which is why the adults were so angry." Cumulus Road

Zhao Shu nodded, she always knew that Jiang Yue would not admit her mistake, in her opinion, it was only happy to kill Jiang Ying.

"What are they?" Zhao Shu asked again.

Cumulus replied, "The sin of great rebellion and murder of the royal family." ”

In Dayong, the crimes of great rebellion include unfilial piety, mutilation of siblings, etc., which are punishable by capital punishment, and will be recorded in the history books and proclaimed to the world, so that future generations and the people of the world can take warning.

"Does she confess to anyone else?" This is what Zhao Shu is most concerned about.

Cumulus shook his head, "She has a very hard mouth, and the Criminal Department hasn't come up with a way for the time being, but it's almost over, and the torture of the Criminal Department has been repeated, and the iron man can't bear it." ”

This is also true, if a woman goes to prison, even if she is acquitted, she will not be able to see anyone when she comes out, not to mention that she has confessed her guilt, and her life will be even more difficult.

"And today?" She was a little puzzled, and it stands to reason that it would be better to catch her accomplices and discuss them together.

"The new emperor ascended the throne, and the capital was in chaos, so it is also good to divert the will of the people." This time it was the Queen Mother who spoke.

Zhao Shu lowered her eyebrows, "Imperial Grandmother, do you want to settle this matter before the enthronement ceremony?" ”

"No need, this matter is a big matter, deal with it slowly, the day after tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, it's too late." There is depression between the eyebrows of the Queen Mother, and it seems that the capital is really chaotic.

At this time, I suddenly heard Zhao Yi say: "Imperial grandmother, please also ask the imperial grandmother to be the master." ”

The Queen Mother did not postpone it, and it was a little inappropriate for the new emperor to call the shots for such a bloody matter.

"According to Aiqing's request, this matter will be handled by the Criminal Department, and Liu Aiqing will assist in the trial." The Queen Mother said

Zhao Shufang didn't listen to it, and she didn't know what they were going to do, but she didn't doubt it for too long, and after coming out of the palace, the people from the Criminal Department immediately wrote notices and pasted them all over the street.

………… (I'm sorry, there was no electricity at home suddenly, and the computer was not enough to store electricity, so I wrote a paragraph with my mobile phone, and I will change it tomorrow, this is a small story written when I am inspired on weekdays, I hope you don't scold me, it may be a new book) ...............

(Wedge)

The camphor tree in the yard outside the window, growing year by year, has now become a towering giant tree, the leaves are dense, covering the sky and the sun, even in this midsummer, the yard is also extremely shady.

Yun Jiuhan gently fiddled with the Buddha beads in his hand, and looked at the closed courtyard door, hoping that it would suddenly open once, so that she could take a look at that person, see that he was doing well, marry a wife and have children, and pay homage to the marquis.

It's a pity that the gongs and drums outside the door are noisy, and the door, which has been closed for many years, separates her from him between thousands of mountains and rivers.

As soon as this thought passed, she couldn't help laughing at herself, the door was closed by her, and now she was so delusional, she really shouldn't have been.

"Madam, the front yard has sent the golden fruit from the palace, and the slave maid will wash you." Cui'er walked over with a bamboo basket, deliberately handed the bamboo basket to her, and showed her the fruit in the golden silk of the bamboo basket.

Yun Jiuhan didn't know what she wanted to express, it was nothing more than to tell her that that person cared about her and missed him, how could she not know, it was because she knew that she locked herself in this square courtyard and avoided it.

"Cui'er, I'm tired, help me back, you can eat the fruit yourself." She got up from the chaise longue in the shade of the tree, and slowly moved towards the house, since that year she fell into the icy lake, and suffered from the wind and cold, her body and bones had been in trouble, and now she even had to walk hard, and the steps were larger, and she stinged.

"Madam, the second master has ordered, I must give you food, the palace gave such a basket, and the second master gave it all to you." Cui'er stomped her feet, tears were about to fall, but Yun Jiuhan walked step by step as if he hadn't heard it.

She is going to run out of oil, why drag him down again, in this life, he has not been dragged down enough by himself?

The drum music outside sounded for three days, beaming with joy, Yun Jiuhan was also happy for him in his heart, after so many years, he was finally going to marry a wife, and there were two men in the Zhou family's room, if he didn't marry a wife, he would be doomed.

It's good to marry a wife, it's great, and she can rest assured.

On the fourth day, the courtyard door was opened, and she was standing in front of the window to look at the June snow in the courtyard.

Hearing the voice, she looked over and saw a man of seventeen or eighteen years old walking outside the courtyard gate, who looked two points similar to him, but did not have the warmth and elegance of his body, and his appearance was not as good-looking as his.

The man walked up to her and knelt down, "Mother, my son Yuxing asks for peace to my mother." ”

The Buddha beads in her hand fell off, the thread broke, and the beads were scattered on the ground, she looked at the man in a daze, "Mother? ”

"Mother has been worshiping Buddha for many years, you may not remember Yuxing, you saved Yuxing before, and the second uncle inherited Yuxing to the name of his father and mother, and will serve his mother for the rest of his life in the future."

Yun Jiuhan couldn't hear anything, and the word 'adoptive' kept echoing in his mind, and the gongs and drums of the first two days were full of joy and joy, wasn't he marrying a wife? He actually gave her a son?

"Him?" The latter words were stuck in my throat and I couldn't say them.

"The second uncle said that the Zhou family must be left behind."

There must be no queen, so he gave her a son, instead of marrying a wife and having children?

Why is there such a stupid person in the world, she hates, hates to see each other late, hates to make people, hates the etiquette that binds people, hates herself for being too ruthless, too unsightly.

The pain in her heart was like tearing, and a sweet smell welled up in her throat, she hurriedly held her mouth with a handkerchief, and forced her to swallow back the blood that was about to spit out, "Get up, what he has to teach you, just do it, I don't need to serve here, you go down." ”

The corners of Zhou Yuxing's mouth moved, as if he still had something to say, but Yun Jiuhan turned around and stopped looking at him, his lonely and lonely back made him firm in his determination to settle down in the morning and dusk.

Yun Jiuhan has no children and no daughters in his life, and he has never raised children, Zhou Yuxing was rescued by her back then, and now he has become her heir, but he is also filial, **** morning and dusk, often talk to her, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, and often talk about him.

It can be seen that Zhou Yuxing is extremely close to him, and keeps saying how my second uncle is, in his heart, the second uncle is a man who stands up to the sky, and his admiration is overflowing.

He is like this, he is a man who stands up to the sky, but it is a pity that he met her, in this life, the only person who is sorry is him, this love, I don't know how to return it.

The days, a **** passed, Yun Jiuhan was used to this heir in her ear talking about how his second uncle was, and suddenly for a few days, he didn't come, Yun Jiuhan was a little anxious, but she wouldn't take the initiative to ask.

Cui'er saw that she waited and waited, she couldn't bear it, she sneaked out to look, and when she came back, her eyes were red, Cui'er had been with her for more than 20 years, her eyebrows moved, and she knew what she was thinking, "Cui'er, what's going on?" ”

Cui'er seemed to have been entrusted, and at first she refused to say that Yun Jiuhan wanted to drive her away, so she cried and said, "Second master, second master died in battle." ”

With a bang, Yun Jiuhan's heart fell to the bottom, "What did you say?" ”

"Madam, the second master, the second master died in battle."

Yun Jiuhan didn't feel the pain, she strode out, her eyes were full of tears, how could he die, how could he die!

She followed her memory, turned around the verandah, and when she saw that the lanterns hanging on the eaves of the porch had been changed to white, she could no longer walk, and planted down the stairs.

"Madame, Madame......"

I only heard Cui'er's anxious screams, and then I couldn't hear anything.

When she woke up, Zhou Yuxing was carefully asking the doctor, and when she woke up, she hurriedly asked softly, "Mother, how do you feel?" ”

Yun Jiuhan stretched out her hand, her hand was already as thin as skin and bones, so slender that it didn't look like it, "Help me to see him for the last time." ”

"Okay." Zhou Yuxing instructed Cui'er to come forward to help.

His mourning hall was arranged in the east courtyard, he had been living there all these years, and when he came to the east courtyard, there was no one crying in front of the mourning hall, and there was no one mourning, she stood at the door, telling people not to go in, she wanted to take a good look at him alone.

Zhou Yuxing and Cui'er glanced at each other, waved away the subordinates, and the two of them personally guarded the door.

The moment Yun Jiuhan stepped into the mourning hall, he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

In her life, the only thing she is sorry for is him, and the only regret is that she never said that to him.

Walked to the coffin, holding the coffin, ten years later, the first time I saw him, he was still so young, no beard, his facial features were still so exquisite, but the corners of his mouth did not rise slightly, the corners of his mouth were the most beautiful, like a smile but not a smile.

He put a pot of camellia on the side of his head, which is carved in jade, and married into the Zhou family at the beginning of the year as the wife of the Zhou family, and she gave him a birthday gift, which is also engraved with eight words, wishing you a long and healthy life, year after year.

There is no signature, but there are a few more lines on the side of the eight characters.

The sound of Guihong is broken, and the snow falls from the back window. The bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin head is light.

The sound of the horn prompts the dawn to leak, and the dawn returns to the bullfight. It is difficult to see flowers in spring, and the west wind leaves the old cold.

It was engraved by him.

"Chengtai, if there is an afterlife, I will return your affection, okay?" She reached out and touched his face, the first time, the first time she touched his face, this time she no longer had to hear others say that she shamelessly hooked up with her uncle, and no one pointed to her nose and said that the play was ruthless and **** was unjust.

Because, when he is gone, what is the point of her living? It's better to go back, it's better to go back.

It's just that even if she dies, she can't die by his side, even if she hopes to be with him after death, but she can't, she can't tarnish his reputation.

When she returned to the Buddha Hall, she was no longer alive, it was really the lamp that ran out, lying on the brocade couch with gold, as if she had met at the beginning, when she was just an official slave who was confiscated by the official, and she was doing chores in the troupe.

In her life, she has three hatreds.

hate, accepted apprentices who shouldn't be accepted.

The second hate, I don't understand the eldest sister's suffering.

Three hates, I didn't know him earlier.

After all, this life is coming to an end, and if there is an afterlife, she will definitely fight for a full house.

(Chapter 1)

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the age of eight.

When Yun Jiuhan was eight years old, it was the twenty-fifth year of Hongwen, and after Emperor Hongwen was abolished, he set up another concubine as the queen, and there were a group of officials who were unlucky with the queen.

Among them is Yun Jiuhan's grandfather Yun Chengchao, Yun Chengchao is the left servant, the next secretary of the court tacitly Shangshu Ling, but unfortunately, he was involved in the dispute for the later position, lost his official position, and was assigned to the frontier, and the Yun family has more than 300 people, all the men are sent to the bitter cold land, and the female dependents are not slaves or prostitutes.

Yun Jiuhan's father Yun Shupu is the eldest son, with two daughters and a son under his knees, the eldest daughter was sixteen years old when she was sold, just reaching the end of her life, and the second daughter is Yun Jiuhan, who is only eight years old, and the youngest son is five years old.

The imperial court had a rule that relatives of prisoners under the age of ten could be ransomed for three months, and if they were not ransomed for three months, they would be sold.

Yun Jiuhan opened her eyes and returned to the time when she had not yet been sold, her heart was beating wildly, could it be that she had come back to life?

She couldn't believe her eyes and thought she was dreaming.

Suddenly, his head was knocked on, "Second sister, don't fall asleep, it's cold on the ground, don't be like the one from the Chen family." ”

Tong Yin, who was still very immature, but pretended to look like an old man, Yun Jiuhan looked up and found that it was the seventh cousin Yun Ziqing, with a familiar and unfamiliar face, hungry and white lips, obviously he couldn't hold on, but he still had to show a strong appearance.

Yun Ziqing is nine years old, the eldest of the Yun family's children still in prison, and he consciously takes on the responsibility of the eldest brother.

Seeing the familiar person, Yun Jiuhan's eyes lit up, and he replied in a daze, "Seventh brother, I'm fine." ”

"Sister, eat steamed buns." The little thing kneeling beside him opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and instinctively took out a piece of steamed bun from his arms that had been sitting for a long time and handed it to Yun Jiuhan.

"Ziyang?"

The familiar scenes, the familiar dialogues, the eyes that were afraid but determined to give up the bun to her, everything was too real.

Yun Jiuhan took the steamed bun over, Yun Ziyang was young, but he knew that the second sister was hungry and fainted, although he was also hungry, but he could bear it, but he couldn't help choking on saliva.

Yun Ziqing was even afraid that he couldn't help but snatch food and opened his eyes.

Yun Jiuhan didn't eat a very small piece of steamed buns, but broke a piece and fed it to his younger brother, "I'm not hungry." He shook his head, reluctant to look away.

"Well, let's eat." After she finished speaking, she divided the bun into three pieces and handed one piece to Yun Ziqing.

Yun Ziqing didn't answer, and shook his head stubbornly, "Second sister, let's eat, brother is not hungry." ”

"Eat quickly, or someone else will come and grab it."

She remembers this prison life very clearly, because Ziyang hid a piece of steamed bun in his arms, which aroused the covetousness of others, and finally Yun Ziqing was seriously injured in order to protect their sister and brother, and finally died in prison. (To be continued.) )