Chapter 595: Jiajing's Grief
Night slowly falls, and the whole capital is slowly hidden by the ink as if it is in a landscape painting with splashed ink. The Linhuai Marquis Mansion in the depths of the ink www.biquge.info the pen and the ink were hung one after another red lanterns, and the maids served the masters in an orderly manner to rest.
"In a few days, the ancestor will be able to eat more, and the maid will thank my uncle for the entire Hou Mansion." Zijuan said goodbye with a thousand thanks, and took the little Lori Niuniu and the bear child back to the back house to rest.
"Go down and rest, for I don't need anyone to serve me."
After Zijuan and the others left, Zhu Ping'an asked the two little girls who listened to Yuxuan to go down to rest, and he didn't have the hobby of letting the maid warm the bed.
Lighting up the oil lamp, he put the books he brought back from the Hanlin Academy on the table one by one, slowly studied them, and while reading them, he copied down some sentences and listed them on a piece of rice paper.
The night is getting thicker, and the entire Linhuai Marquis Mansion is silent, only Zhu Ping'an's room is still lit, and the sound of occasionally turning the pages of the book is also a little clear in this quiet night.
In the middle of the night, the little girl who listened to Yuxuan, when she got up at night, she found that her aunt's room was still lit......
I got up at night and came back, and my uncle was still reading. The two little girls returned to the ear room, lay on the bed and looked at the stars and lights in the master bedroom opposite, stunned.
Why did my uncle sleep so late again...... I don't think I saw my uncle go to bed early...... I really can't understand, my uncle is the champion, what about the eldest master of the Hanlin Academy, or the son-in-law of the Hou Mansion, they are all so good, why are they still working so hard?
"If only I were my uncle...... "A little girl muttered.
"What about you?" Another little girl leaned over and asked.
"I just have what to eat and what to have fun every day, so I don't want to stay up late reading so stupidly." The little girl stuck out her tongue.
"That's why you're not an uncle......" The other girl rolled her eyes.
The two little girls whispered a few words, and then they all fell asleep again, and the bright lights in the master bedroom outside the window were still on......
In fact, at this time, Zhu Ping'an was not the only one who had not slept, and there were many people in Xiyuan, who was far away from the Hou Mansion, who were still asleep.
In the depths of the Xiyuan Dormitory, Emperor Jiajing, the king of a country, has not slept.
Emperor Jiajing, who used to be a blue cloth gossip robe, is wearing a plain white gossip robe.
At this time, Emperor Jiajing, who was in a plain white gossip robe, had a slightly pale face, his two eyebrows were deeply locked together, and his eyes were stunned to look at a small golden coffin in front of the Bagua Dan furnace of the two dragons playing beads not far away, revealing a touch of grief.
On the several cases in front of Emperor Jiajing, there is a table of vegetarian dishes, each dish is carefully cooked in the imperial dining room, although it is a vegetarian dish, it also makes the whole hall wafting with fragrance, and anyone who smells it will move their index fingers.
But at this moment, this table of fasting dishes with all colors and aromas is completely placed on the table, and it has been heated three times, and it is obvious that no chopsticks have been moved.
"Long live the lord, the slave begs you, you can have some food. You just don't think about the dragon body, you have to think about the country, and the people of the world. Since noon today, you haven't eaten a bite, you haven't drunk a sip Long live the lord, it's an iron body and bones, and he can't bear it......" Huang Jin knelt in front of Emperor Jiajing, and persuaded with a crying voice, his eyes were red and swollen, his eyes were full of concern, and his face was full of worried expressions.
"Withdraw, I ...... No appetite......" Emperor Jiajing sighed and waved his hand.
"Long live the lord, you can eat. If you don't eat or drink like this, General Huwei won't be able to live. Huang Jin knelt on the ground and pointed to the delicate golden coffin under the Dan furnace, and persuaded hard.
The golden coffin was open, and inside lay a yellow and white striped cat, with bright fur and fat hair, but unfortunately it was lifeless and lifeless.
"My Huwei general......" Emperor Jiajing's expression was even heavier when he heard this, and his voice was as hoarse as if he had not slept for several days and nights.
Huang Jin tried his best, but he couldn't persuade Emperor Jiajing to eat.
Hey, how did General Huwei say that he would go, Huang Jin let out a long sigh in his heart. Huang Jin often served by Emperor Jiajing's side, knowing that his master was a cat lover, and this cat named General Huwei was the most favored cat.
This cat is very psychic, when his master goes out, this cat always leads the way in front, whether it is going to the concubine or to Zhaijiao, this cat can always lead the way. And the reason why it is most favored is that it is not only loyal but also accompanies its own master to alchemy, every time when its master is alchemy, this cat always lies next to the Dan furnace, like a white tiger guarding the Dan furnace.
It's strange to say, when the cat guards the Dan furnace, the alchemy can be successful.
The tiger is mighty, and the evil is not close!
Therefore, he was named General Huwei by his own master.
General Huwei has a good relationship with his master, he is very favored, eats together, lives together, sleeps together, it is a common thing, the palace gives General Huwei every day the food is ten chickens, five fish, and one sheep, the chicken only takes the most delicious chicken liver and chicken heart from the chicken, the fish only takes the fish brain and fish roe, and the sheep only takes the heart meat......
In the palace, General Huwei is pampered and favored, just like the prince, to say a forbidden word, even King Yu and King Jing are not as favored as General Huwei.
Now, General Huwei is gone, how can his master not be sad.
However, seeing Emperor Jiajing so sad, Huang Jin was worried, because Emperor Jiajing hadn't eaten for two meals, it was late at night, and he hadn't eaten lunch yet. If it goes on like this, how can the body carry it?
If Your Majesty's body collapses...... Huang Jin was in a cold sweat when he thought about it.
What to do?
What to do?
Suddenly, Huang Jin caught a glimpse of a stack of green words on several cases, yes, how could he forget these green words. These are all green words to commemorate General Huwei, if there are good things in these green words, it will comfort Your Majesty and untie Your Majesty's heart knot...... Isn't that the matter settled?!
Thinking of this, Huang Jin's heart was hot.
Whether Your Majesty can eat or not depends on these words, I hope you won't disappoint me, my lords.
"Long live Lord, today General Huwei is seated, and the minions and Lord Yan are very heartbroken, Lord Yan and their side have also presented the green words. General Huwei followed the practice of Long Live Lord before his death, and he was the most loyal, and Ming'er was about to enter the earth for peace, and asked His Majesty to choose a green word, so that the minions could see off General Huwei at that time. Huang Jin presented a green word and mourned.
"Yes, I almost forgot ......" Emperor Jiajing took a deep breath when he heard this, nodded, took the green words, and cheered up. (To be continued.) )