Weiyang Palace seems to be very quiet tonight, Zhang Yan is doing her best to block Liu Ying's news, but at most it can only last for an hour, and Lu Pheasant will still know the way.

"One hour, that's enough." Chang Xi's hands held Liu Ying's emaciated face, and he had already described it as withered, "Your Majesty? Emperor? Liu Ying...... Open your eyes and look at me......"

"Wanwan?" Liu Ying's thin lips closed one by one, and her eyes only narrowed slightly into a thin slit: "Wanwan, you're not dead...... I miss you so much, I didn't save you......"

Liu Ying didn't watch Chang Xi speak, his memory was still stuck in a year ago, Liu Ying had forgotten a lot of things, but he always remembered that snowy night, the night Liu Gong was born, and there was a huge coffin with Chang Wan's clothes in it.

"Yes, I'm not dead, I'm always by your side."

She never left.

After a while, Liu Ying seemed to have regained a little sense, he moved his fingers, and Zhang Yan's little hand grabbed it; "Uncle."

His eyes were hazy, and he didn't know where the focus was, he should have lost sight. Vaguely leaning on Zhang Yan's voice, he tilted his head and spoke extremely slowly: "Shujun, you treat Gong'er well...... That's my only child, the child of me and Wanwan...... And then...... Find a good family to marry, don't follow the arrangement of the eldest sister and the queen mother, and be your own ......"

Liu Ying's tone of last words made Zhang Yan lie on him and cry loudly: "Uncle, uncle...... Shujun will take care of it, and I won't let you worry......"

"Also, Wanwan ......"

Liu Ying muttered to herself, closed her eyes gently, the one he held in his hand was Zhang Yan's hand, and the other was Changxi's hand: "Shujun, if you have the opportunity to see Wanwan, tell her, don't have resentment, don't hate the queen mother and hate the Han Palace...... Hates me, if she lives well in this world, she should live without worry...... I've been complaining all my life, but now I think about how nice it would be if I could get rid of all this...... I want to see Wanwan smiling all the time...... Smile all the time, even if the person next to her is not my ......"

Zhang Yan shook Chang Xi's arm: "Say it quickly, tell your uncle quickly!" ”

Chang Xi's eyes were red and bloodshot, and the palms of her hands were the temperature of Liu Ying's body getting colder, and she rubbed hard, hoping that his hands would not be cold.

"I promise you, as long as I live, I will always smile and live with your share! Liu Ying, you wait for me, wait for me for a year, I will go to you, but you don't drink Meng Po soup first, you have to always remember my appearance, my voice, and then we will be together in the next life, watching the pear blossom tree together, and watching the sea of flowers together. ”

Liu Ying smiled, he pursed his chapped lips and gently provoked an arc: "Okay...... Let's see the pear blossom ......"

His palms are getting colder and colder, and Zhang Yan and Changxi can't warm him.

Perhaps, in Liu Ying's life, he only saw a lot of peaceful and beautiful pictures at the last moment of leaving, there are too many people to blame in his life, but he has never really hated a person.

Many people say that Emperor Hui is kind and pure, he is like the most inconspicuous star in the long history, but he is the cleanest, the most transparent, and has never been stained with dust.

Liu Ying's eyes never moved again, but when the breeze blew, his long eyelashes that could be blown swayed slightly, and his expression was very peaceful and happy.

The tenderness in your eyes is all you

Love is falling and flowers are drifting.

It's all you holding hands in your dreams,

There is nowhere to wake up in the tangled of fate.

In this life, the grace of the king is not exhausted,

May there be a future biochemical spring mud......

In the seventh year of Emperor Hui of the Han Dynasty, autumn and August.

Emperor Hui Liu Ying died of illness in Weiyang Palace, reigned for seven years at the age of twenty-four. Nickname: Emperor Xiaohui.

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Chang'an City is in mourning, everyone in the Han Palace is wearing filial piety, this suffocating white road is to remember Emperor Hui, or to a new round of regime change and panic.

In the backyard of Zhu Xuhou's mansion, Chang Xi was dressed in white, with no hairpin on his head, and only a pear blossom that he had just picked was pinned. She looks a lot like the hard-working woman who sells herself to bury her father in TV dramas.

Chang Xi knelt in the courtyard, dug a small pit, and then threw the piece of purple maize jade that Liu Ying gave her into it, but her hand was next to the soil and was not buried.

Finally sprinkled a handful of loess, she hurriedly pushed it aside and re-examined the jade block.

My stomach hurt as I watched it, and it was not good to disturb her sadness, but after an hour she remained in this state, and I could not bear it any longer.

"Chang Xi, your husband is Liu Zhang, and he is still alive, so you dare to blatantly wear mourning clothes in this Hou Mansion, are you not afraid of his suspicion?"

Chang Xi stared at the jade block motionlessly, my breathing was about to stop, and after a while, she said weakly: "If I can't wear mourning clothes for my husband, then what kind of wife am I." Liu Zhang...... Hmph, what is he? ”

Chang Xi is really the only one in his eyes now, and there is no one else in his eyes.

Chang Xi finally covered up all the loess, she put the pear blossoms on her bun on the land, and kowtowed gently, as if saying goodbye.

"Do you need this? Chang Xi, do you think it's over? ”

She sighed secretly, and then looked at the sky: "The change has just begun, and then it will be Gong'er's turn." ”

Emperor Xiaohui Liu Ying, September Xin Chou, buried.

The crown prince Liu Gong is the emperor, sealed, the queen mother Lu is the queen mother, the queen Zhang is the queen mother, and the filial piety is in January, and the amnesty is granted to the world.

Liu Gong was the crown prince, so he naturally sat on the throne of the emperor, and the people obeyed his will, a two-year-old child, a child who could not even speak and write.

Weiyang Palace, the long hall.

Zhang Yan led Liu Gong step by step towards the golden throne, all she saw was blood, her uncle's blood. She was originally a young body, wearing delicately embroidered clothes, and holding small hands that were even more delicate than her.

Liu Gong has been hiding behind Zhang Yan's spacious skirt, not daring to look to the side, and has been crying.

The deacon's ceremonial officer read out the will of the enthronement ceremony, the whole hall was filled with his shrill voice, Zhang Yan's steps were shaking, she saw the sword of the guard next to her, and evil thoughts ignited in her heart.

She would rather stab Liu Gong to death here, so that he, who doesn't know the world, can get out of the golden cage and get rid of the pain as soon as possible.

Liu Gong has been calling Zhang Yan beside him: "Mother, mother......"

Zhang Yan's mind is full of Liu Ying's dying entrustment, Shujun, treat Gong'er well...... That's my only child, the child of me and Wanwan...... And then...... Find a good family to marry, don't follow the arrangement of the eldest sister and the queen mother, and be yourself......

She can't be herself, her life is like Liu Ying, she must not be able to get out of this Weiyang Palace until she dies, but she must at least meet one of the conditions she promised her uncle, that is, take care of Gong'er.

She led Liu Gong to the throne, and little Liu Gong stretched out his feet and didn't have the dragon chair.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Lu Pheasant completely controlled the government, she began the most complete rule, listened to the government, and used her cold eyes to control the overall situation, pushing the entire Han Dynasty into an abyss where she could not see her fingers.

And Lu Pheasant's first big move was to divide Zhu Lu.

In the first year after Han Gao, Lu Pheasant sat on the long hall in a dark green robe, and she sat next to the throne, looking at everything.

There is only one topic discussed by the ministers today, and Lu Pheasant wants to make the Lu family a prince and king.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of discussions, Lu Pheasant's actions this time were not small, she blatantly wanted to change the imperial court and empty the real power of the Liu family.

Seeing that no one dared to respond, Lu Pheasant's eyes moved, and he moved to Wang Ling, the right prime minister headed by Wenchen: "Wang Ling, you tell the mourning family, can you do it?" ”

Everyone's eyes were focused on the man with a solemn face and slightly gray hair.

Wang Ling hugged Pu Bigui and saluted respectfully: "Back to the Empress Dowager, Gaozu Liu Bang once swore an oath to kill the white horse and drink blood, saying that if the king is not a descendant of the Liu family, the people of the world can destroy him together...... If, according to the will of the Empress Dowager, Zhulu is divided, then the covenant set by Gaozu will finally be broken. Let me ask, what majesty do the regulations set by the establishment of our Han Dynasty have in the eyes of the people? ”

The entire hall was silent, and Lu Pheasant's smile stiffened on his lips.

Wang Ling was very good at talking, and he moved Emperor Gaozu out and blocked Lu Pheasant's thoughts. However, what is not good to use is the word elimination.

Lu Pheasant still had an unnoticed smile on his face: "What Wang Qingjia said is reasonable. Lu Pheasant then turned to Chen Ping, the prime minister of the left, and Zhou Bo, the chief lieutenant: "Chen Ping, Zhou Bo, you are also the elders of the DPRK, what do you think about this matter?" ”

Zhou Bo and Chen Ping glanced at each other, with ulterior motives, and then Chen Ping said: "Back to the Empress Dowager, Emperor Gaozu pacified the world and stipulated that only the descendants of the Liu family could be called kings. ”

Zhou Bo then added: "The world has been settled, and the Queen Mother can follow the will of heaven to divide Zhulu, and if she wants to come, she will not cause criticism." ”

Lu Pheasant smiled and nodded, although she didn't say who was wrong and who was right, but everyone knew that Lu Dao was probably the outspoken Wang Ling, who was going to offend Lu Pheasant.

Lu Pheasant waved his sleeves: "Retreat." ”

After retreating from the court, Wang Ling directly stopped Zhou Bo and Chen Ping outside the hall, and said indignantly: "When I swore an oath with Emperor Gaozu and said what I just said, you were all present. Now that Emperor Gaozu has died, Emperor Hui has also left, and the Empress Dowager is in charge of the government with a woman, and she wants to divide the Lu family as the king, and you only care about welcoming the Empress Dowager, but you have been sentenced to agree, you ...... What kind of face do you have to go to see Emperor Gaozu under the Nine Springs! A pack of white-eyed wolves! Phew! ”