In the spring of the eighth year of Showa, King Wen ordered his son to worship his ancestors in the emperor's mausoleum, and the prince of Zhou stayed in Beijing to assist in court affairs.

At first glance, King Wen is ill and the prince is the auxiliary government, which should be a matter of course. However, this matter happened to hit the occasion of the Cold Food Festival, and the son of the Son of Heaven performed a sacrificial ceremony, which is more important than the other, and the discerning person can know it at a glance.

The king left the prince in Beijing, and the auxiliary government was just an excuse. is just to make room for Gongzi Cheng, and to give a decent statement.

So the prime minister is in the same vein, and he knows that it is hard, and it will be difficult to make King Wen change his mind. I had to retreat to the second, and in the early dynasty, the holy decree of the son of heaven to worship the ancestors had just been issued, and he immediately asked for it, and there were still important vacancies in the court, and it was necessary to promote the meritocracy and entrust him with important tasks.

The first thing to bear the brunt of the matter was to petition to join forces with Gongzi Chenglian and Taiwei Mansion to suppress Gu Yan, the prince of Zhao Guo's Mansion, and immediately reinstated, and became one of the nine kings of the dynasty, and the post of court lieutenant.

So in this battle between the kingship and the family, Gongzi Yushu took advantage of the situation, and the scenery was better than before. During the spring hunt, the world lamented that he was a young man and a woman, and the gains outweighed the losses.

Now, the wind has changed in an instant, and the voice of praise has swept through Gyeonggi. No one remembers the palace's repentance, and he was suspended by King Wen. The world attaches more importance to gains and losses, and now that he is in power, he can naturally block the mouths of the people.

Wang Ji Jiaojiao, some time ago to enjoy the flowers and tour the lake, gathered in one place, often mentioned the bright as the moon of the son Yushu, by the acid for him to sigh and hold grievances, like such a rare young man, personally ruined his own great future, it is a pity. To this day, he is eager to be attracted to him again.

Not long after, I stepped into the palace again, and saw familiar faces, and the seven girls only felt as if they were in a different world.

In the back hall, Zhong Qingzheng handed her the scroll. When I left Beijing, I was afraid that I would have nothing to do, so I took the books out of the house, and then put them back one by one and placed them neatly.

After tidying up, the seventh girl clapped her hands, and looked back to catch a glimpse of the man sitting behind the desk, holding a pen and writing. Resting in front of her is a set of blue and white porcelain bowls on her case. Only his, painted with vine patterns. And hers, delicate white porcelain, blooms fresh and elegant daisies.

She took the tea pendant from Zhongqing's hand, carried the copper handle in one hand, and pressed the lid with the other to add tea for him.

The boiling water was washed down, and after one use, the brewed tea leaves tumbled. Slightly yellowish, the tea fragrance is not as rich as the first tea, faint, and there is a refreshing sweetness.

He didn't raise his head, and was busy reviewing the official documents spread out on the case. Now the prince is on the bright side, assisting half of the government. As a big celebrity in front of Prince Zhou, the burden on his shoulders is naturally not light.

This time, he ate the son and became a secret loss, whether it was the prince or the prime minister, where was he willing to fall behind in one step, and he was constrained by others step by step. So with his hand, the old case was turned over, and how many henchmen of the Taiwei Mansion were cut, just looking at the recent days, the senior officials of the dynasty who fell one after another in Beijing, you can know that this battle is becoming more and more fierce.

The crown prince made him and the entire court governor's mansion the sharpest sword. In the hands of King Wen, he also holds the inner court. Today, the prime minister has just recommended someone, and within two days, the inner court will start playing, and there is a shortage of people working underneath, so he will be transferred with a holy message. Feel free to take an idle position, the previous important position is still vacant, and no one can take advantage of anyone.

When the seven girls heard such a vicious fight, how many innocent people were affected and exterminated. Except for two sighs secretly, only cold eyes were left on the sidelines.

Originally, he was worried that he was in an important position, and as soon as he took office, he did his best to bear the notoriety of framing Zhongliang for the crown prince and prime minister, and the party was the same as the other. For him, not only is his reputation hindered, but it is also unfair.

He listened to her complaints, but laughed at them. grabbed her shoulders and kissed her eyebrows, as if to comfort and coax. After that, it was still the same as always, as if he was extremely loyal, full of liver and brain, dedicated to the prince's great affairs, piece by piece, to remove the stumbling blocks on the way forward.

After pouring the tea, the seven girls twisted up the tea lid and covered the porcelain bowl. came on this trip, but I just estimated that the tea soup should see the bottom, and after finishing the work, I didn't want to disturb her. Turn around and leave.

"Send a letter to the house. After going down, the outside room has a meal. He put down his pen and replaced her. Seeing that the ink stains were dry, he turned over his hand and closed the official paperwork.

"Just the adults and the subordinates?" She tilted her head, looking at him suspiciously.

"And my sister's family."

A? That is to say, in addition to Mrs. Guan's mother and son, is there also the rumored third master of the Guan family who does not cultivate his personal morality?

The seventh girl nodded, but her mind was describing the image of Guan Sanye: the white-faced and beardless elegant family, perhaps with some knowledge, showed off and became a bargaining chip for him to be amorous outside, put gold on his face, and win the favor of women.

When I really saw people in the evening, I realized that some people are really unseemly.

Baijing is white, and he is born with a rich round face. It is clear that it has reached the age of establishment, and it looks like it is not much different from a young man in his early teens. It's not handsome, but it's a little bit trustworthy and honest.

Such a look...... The seventh girl is not worth it for Mrs. Guan in her heart. is also more able to understand that among the big families, the fate of women is really inherent.

Compared with Mrs., who only values whether she is good or bad, Mrs. Guan has only enjoyed honor and wealth in the Guogong Mansion for more than ten years, but what she has paid is the rest of her life. Bloodline and kindness, utilitarianism so far. It's not as small as the Jiang family, which can be squeezed into the family.

If you want to ask her to choose, and if you come again, you have to be the daughter of the wife and the adult, Jiang Yu's sister.

"This is Lady Jiang. Brother Yi is always talking about it. Mrs. Guan introduced her to Guan Sanye. For the sake of Brother Yi'er's mother and son, the seventh girl smiled lightly, and did not put her mind on the bright side at all.

Sitting down on the other side, a man with a sven faction nodded lightly at her. only moved her eyes to the person beside her, and retracted her indifferent gaze at the person in embarrassment. Lowering his eyes, holding Brother Yi'er, who was silent on his knees, showed a little depression on his face.

"Daddy doesn't like his mother and Brother Yi. If you want to accept newcomers, there will be brothers in the family who are more pleasing to your father than Brother Yi in the future. On the way to the clean room with Brother Yi'er, Brother Yi leaned on her shoulder, and his tone was sullen.

Listening to such a young child spitting out such sad words, the seventh girl couldn't tell what it was like in her heart. The parents' misconduct harmed the child, and a thorn was born from the heart.

She tilted her head to kiss Brother Yi'er's tender tofu cheek, and forced a smile, even if it was a little comfort to the child.

I saw people, and watched Guan Sanye help Mrs. Guan's mother and son to board the car, and gradually moved away. The seventh girl abandoned the car with him and walked side by side in a long and narrow alley with only a few wind lanterns, hazy light and shadow. She was extremely emotional when she mentioned it to him.

He shook her hand and was silent for a long time, without a squeak.

When she was about to turn the corner of the long street, she felt that her hand was clenched by him.

turned her head, only to see him leading her, along the alley with the lights dim, into the lively street market. The night breeze blew the tassels of his court clothes around his waist. The scattered ribbons, fluttering, pasted on her goose yellow embroidered pipa sleeves.

She heard him say, "Therefore, in this life, I only want to give birth to an heir who is compatible with my blood." Love him and nurture him. Don't seek to flourish, people are prosperous. I only ask you and me, husband and wife are of the same heart, and the family is harmonious. ”

He touched the scene and remembered the scene he experienced in the palace when he was a child. Or did she hear her mention Brother Yi'er, just talking about things?

She felt a little choked in her heart. Either way, it's not a pleasant experience. The little hand resolutely and firmly grasped it back.

The heirs of the blood and bones are wholeheartedly loved and nurtured to cultivate talents. This is his deepest hope for her and his children. Not greedy, true, but so heartwarming.

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