Ouyang has been an important minister in the court since the end of the Xi Dynasty, and the Zhao family has been in power, and he has followed the Zhao family in the eighth year of Yuanjing, and married his daughter to the crown prince Zhao Rong in the eighth year of Yuanjing, which is now the empress dowager Ouyang; In the first year of Ningqing, the eldest princess married Ouyang Jue, which is also the origin of the glory of the Ouyang family. Chun Yu couldn't figure it out, why did he have to rebel with his father just because he had a good life?

"I approved Ouyang Jue's invitation." Zhao Huan looked at the goose-yellow bed tent and said lightly.

Chun Yu Nian raised his eyes and glanced at him, a little strange that he actually told her these things, "The Ouyang clan's roots in the court are deeper than those of the Chun Yu clan, not to mention that there is the support of the Empress Dowager, is Your Majesty's trip appropriate?" ”

Among the three dukes, the great Sima, the great Situ, and the great Sikou, the two most important were dismissed within half a year, and there must have been a big shock in the court. This kind of shock is not terrible, but Zhao Huan's foundation is not stable, can he control the situation?

"The imperial power is about to be eaten away, and if you only care about the interests of one family, you won't be able to keep anything."

"That's not what I meant," she thought for a moment, "Your Majesty should know better than your concubines how Liu He was ousted from the throne." ”

Emperor Zhao of the Han Dynasty died early and had no heirs, so he summoned Liu He into the palace to preside over the funeral, and then became the crown prince, but it is rumored that within 27 days after Liu He succeeded to the throne, he did more than 1,100 absurd things, and was finally deposed, and he did not even keep the title of a king, and was named a liege.

However, judging from Huo Guang's control of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty later, I am afraid that Liu He was deposed because Liu He was not so easy to control.

And now, Zhao Huan has only been on the throne for a few months, and he has carried out a drastic political reorganization, but he is afraid that he will be a little careless and become a dusk marquis. What's more, it is the interests of the Empress Dowager's mother's family that is touched.

Hearing this, Zhao Huan laughed and looked at her sideways, "The granddaughter raised by King Wu is indeed different, even a waste person like Liu He can be regarded by you as ambitious." ”

Chun Yunian was not happy when she said this, who is she for? Then he pulled a face and said, "Then you have done more than a thousand ridiculous things for me in twenty-seven days?" ”

He laughed and scratched her nose, "I'm teasing you, look at you stingy look." ”

Chun Yunian snorted, turned over and ignored him. He smiled, took the person into his arms, and said in a calm tone: "How did I not know that the Empress Dowager could not afford to offend?" It's just that once a son of heaven and a courtier, Ouyang Jue has returned to the field, isn't there still an Ouyang Festival? ”

Chun Yunian was a little surprised, and turned to look at him, "You let Ouyang Jie be the Great Situ?" He's only twenty-five or sixteen, right? Will the crowd be served? ”

"The son inherits the father's business, what is there to disobey?" He spoke in a relaxed tone and didn't take the matter to heart.

"If you are abolished, I don't want to follow you to that place in Changling." Her tone was solemn, as if she wanted to leave her husband behind.

"Hahaha......" he finally couldn't help laughing, "That's up to you, in fact, Changling is quite good, although it is remote, but ......"

She reached out to cover his mouth, "I know you're teasing me again." "He is not such a disproportionate person, just like when he first entered Beijing, and he couldn't figure out the details of Chun Yujia, he was invited to give Chun Yunian and Lu Li as the background, didn't he go obediently?

He held her hand, lowered his head and kissed his fingers, "When Ouyang Jie had just reached the weak crown, Ouyang Jie asked the Great Secretary Kou Wei Zhang to transfer him to Jing Zhaoyin's position, what I am doing now is not excessive." Besides, if I come up with a different surname, they still don't think it's mine? Then it will become the target of public criticism. ”

"But if their father and son are united, wouldn't it be in vain?"

"Ouyang Jie has already split up and has his own children, so his plans may not be the same as before. In the end, who can lead to a prosperous life, he should be clear. ”

Chun Yunian only knew how powerful Zhao Huan was at this time, Chun Yuran was pregnant and she didn't know it until now, and she still learned it from Ouyang Yu's mouth, and he even knew it earlier than herself.

"Did you ask him what he wanted?" He couldn't have been so sure without asking.

"That's not true," he said with a smile, "It's just that Ouyang Jue entered the palace a few days ago to congratulate him and asked him a few words." ”

"What did you ask?" She was very curious, how could she ask Lao Tzu a few words and learn what her son thought?

He congratulated me, and when I asked him what he was happy about, he said congratulations to me on winning the prince. I sighed and said, 'My great joy is the heart of the monarch and the minister, and the prince is just a small joy.' With that said, he naturally wanted to show that he was of the same mind as my monarch and ministers. I threw him the secret fold that said that he had been in and out of Chunyu's mansion many times late at night, and said to him, 'I know that you are old friends, but you are all important ministers of the court, and you must be careful in many things. Next time, I'm afraid it's impeachment for forming a party for personal gain! I am the Empress Dowager on one side and the Empress on the other, neither of them can be partial, and my uncle should not embarrass me. You're right? In fact, it was just a few simple questions, and he apologized and said that he was willing to give advice. ”

Chun Yunian's face was a little ugly, his wrists looked like a little emperor who had just succeeded to the throne, and he was clearly a sinister and cunning old fox. Chengyang is a poor and remote country, who taught him the emperor's mental technique? What's even more terrifying is that he has so many eyes to stare at every official in the court. Terrible, really horrible!

"So, Ouyang Yu can be regarded as a proton?" Thinking of his tone during the day, it was naturally Zhao Huan who came to blackmail Ouyang Jue. The old fox is scheming, tightly linked, and does not allow mistakes in any link.

"I can't say that, I just let him take care of you, if you are cured, he can go out if he doesn't want to stay in the palace."

Chun Yu Nian: "......" She has an intuition that it is difficult for her to heal.

"Actually, I don't understand, how could Ouyang Jue's character as a wall grass give birth to such a noble son? Look at his disdainful face, I am upset, I should have cured you and left early. ”

Hearing this, Chun Yunian couldn't help laughing, lust was him, insidious and cunning was him, and he was the little family. This man is really, unpredictable.

"So you think Ouyang Jie and Ouyang Jue are not of the same heart?"

"Ouyang Jue is a grass on the wall, he is timid and afraid of things, and he has no determination of the Chun Yu clan to rebel, so how dare he tell his sons about his plan with your father?"

Speaking of this, Chun Yunian was a little confused, frowning and asking him: "Why do you think that my father will definitely rebel?" ”

Zhao Huan looked at her, "Isn't that better?" ”

Yes, if Chun Yu's clan will not rebel, then he will also take back the power in his hands without bloodshed, wouldn't it be beautiful? But that's just a naïve idea. He is the emperor, and even if no one really covets the throne, he has to plan ahead.

Chun Yunian sighed and leaned into his arms, "I'm sleepy." ”

Zhao Huan hugged her and kissed her forehead, "We have to avoid this from happening, whether it is your father or your eldest brother, if I can keep them alive, I will not take their lives." ”

Chun Yunian hummed heavily, "You don't have to be embarrassed. ”

If he really wanted Chun Yu's life, what could she do?

"No, not really, trust me."

"Good!"

……

On the second day, Zhao Huan still got up early to go to bed, and when she left, she pulled her up from the quilt and kissed her forehead before leaving.

Chun Yunian looked at the bed tent with resentment and yelled: "Don't come tonight!"

He covered his lips and chuckled, he did it on purpose, deliberately to wake her up.

Zhonggong people: If it weren't for Chun Yujia's daughter, how would you dare to get up so much?

Chun Yu Nian gets up with a lot of anger, and it usually lasts until lunch, provided that breakfast and lunch are in line with her heart, otherwise that face can be pulled for a day. Unfortunately, today's breakfast was very unsuitable for her taste, so when Ouyang Yu came to ask for peace pulse, she was still blushing.

"Mother, what's wrong?" He wondered.

Banxia poured Luo Han Guo flower water for her, and said with a smile: "It's okay, just get up and be angry, just eat a bowl of eight-treasure rice for lunch." ”

"Too much talk!" She still pulled a face. She has the urge to get up, but fortunately, her face is not good-looking, and she rarely loses her temper at people.

Ouyang Yu also smiled when he heard this, "Rest early in the evening, and don't eat too many sweets before going to bed." ”

"I ......" As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that this kind of thing was not suitable to say in front of others, and she could only scold Zhao Huan in her heart for being incorruptible and shameful, "I didn't eat sweets, I just didn't sleep well." ”

Ouyang Yu didn't care, he took his things and was about to get up and say goodbye, "The matter is in order, and the mother can rest in peace." ”

"Thank you, Childe." She got up to see him off.

"Mother, it's cold outside the house, please stay."

Chun Yunian smiled, "Sitting in the house all day long, I can't stand a little wind, the apricot blossoms are blooming, I want to go and see." ”

Ouyang Yu thought for a while, and stopped talking, "That Weichen retreated." ”

"Is the second master busy?"

What is he busy with? was placed under house arrest by Zhao Huan within this high wall, and when he left the palace wall, someone followed him anytime and anywhere. To put it mildly, it's like a canary.

"I'm going to go to the Tai Hospital for the record."

"It's not a big deal, let's go with the palace."

"Yes."

Early spring should be steep, apricot blossom light rain is also the most matched, but the weather is fine on this day, the wind blows down the flowers, poetic and picturesque.

"Thank you for yesterday's events."

"It's a trivial matter, but it's not enough to worry about."

"This kind of thing, others can't avoid it, and I have no other way." There are many eyes and ears in her palace, and even words of thanks can only come out to say.

"There are some things that the mother doesn't have to take to heart, and she doesn't have to be sad, and she must not do anything drastic."

The so-called excesses refer to her taking poison.

"When the weather really warms up, I will ask Your Majesty to intercede to let you out of the palace, and let me be wronged for a while."

He glanced at her, there was no joy on his face, and his tone was still calm: "Thank you, Niangniang." ”

She turned her eyes to look at him and smiled, "Second Master go get busy." ”

"Wechen retired." He bowed, just took two steps, and turned back to her as if he remembered something, "Second brother Ling just took over the position of his brother, and now he is Jing Zhaoyin, so Niangniang can relax." "It doesn't hurt to tell her all the news that these people know.

Chun Yu Nian was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Thank you, Second Master." ”

Ouyang Yu saluted and retreated, and it happened that Zhao Huan's guard of honor came to him, and he had to be sideways again.

Chun Yu Nian saw him gradually walking away, and saw Zhao Ying. Just as the wind rose, the apricot blossoms fell to the ground. She let out a long sigh and remembered a sour poem she had written when she was a child:

The south wind is cold, the dream is broken, and the night rain is soaked and dry.

The apricot blossoms are remnant, and a sigh is short, but the time is short.