"Yes, the boy knows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qu Zong took his father's words to heart, and retired first after saluting his father.

Watching Qu Zong retreat, Qu Heng picked up the chess game in his hand again, looking at the black chess endgame that was laid out on the surface and good, but in fact how to play the black chess endgame that could be won, he couldn't help frowning and said meaningfully: "I still can't guess you." ”

The next day, Emperor Xuanhe's funeral was held as scheduled, and the officials rushed to the mausoleum of the Southern Chu royal family in the western suburbs of Jingzhou with a fast in the morning.

Before the funeral, as usual, the body of Emperor Xuanhe was first summoned by the goddess, and the palace maids bathed and changed clothes for the corpse, put pearls and jade in their mouths, and after completing the funeral, it was the turn of Queen Jia to cry and mourn with the little prince.

As the saying goes: 'If you want to be pretty, bring three points of filial piety.' 'Queen Jia was born with a beautiful appearance, captivating the country and the city, and even more with this white dress and white bun, the more chic her attitude is.

Queen Jia cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, and the little prince was still young at this time, and he didn't know why everyone was crying to his sleeping father, and he was leaning next to Queen Jia and playing with a wooden carriage that Emperor Xuanhe was sitting in.

After the mourning, Xiang Yu didn't expect Queen Jia to cry so sadly, and was about to step forward to comfort Queen Jia. Xiang Yu also saw Queen Jia's true face for the first time, and it happened that Queen Jia faded away from her usual lead and only wore plain clothes and light makeup.

I saw that although she was already the mother of a seven-year-old child, her skin was still like clotted fat, white and red, gentle as jade, and crystal clear. The plain clothes are more pure and white than the whitest mutton fat jade; softer and sparkling than the mildest nephrite; More delicate and vivid than the most delicate rose petals; More beautiful than the clearest crystal.

Look at her face again, like a flower like jade, eyebrows like light smoke, mouth like a cherry, towering temples, low embellishment, thin waist, throwing feet like the wind swinging fine willows, raising hands like young swallows in the air, glamorous like peach plums, cold like frost, thin and exquisite, body like light swallows, clouds embracing emeralds, delicate like willows in the wind; The pink cheeks are red, like lotus flowers reflecting the sun; The two Dai eyebrows, shallow cheeks and slightly frowning, seem to have a resentful appearance, like a hollow valley orchid, which makes the harem lose its color.

Xiang Yu was stunned for a while, although this Queen Jia is mean and tricky by nature, but I have to say that she is not only beautiful and moving, but she can also find Chen Qingyan's shadow between her eyebrows, and Xiang Yu misses Chen Qingyan for a long time, so she can't help but step forward and pinch her weak fragrant shoulder, and sigh in her heart that this Emperor Xuanhe is not blessed in the blessing, and there is such a queen who still stays in the carpentry room every day and is obsessed with carpentry.

"Queen Mother, people can't be resurrected after death, and please take care of your body and don't be too sad and sad. You have to think that the little prince still needs you to accompany him. ”

Empress Jia was bowing her head and pretending to cry, feeling that someone was touching her shoulder, and she was about to have a displeasure in her heart, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. Unexpectedly, I was going to take the initiative to hook up with him, but my cry hooked him up.

Empress Jia pretended to wipe her tears, and looked at the little prince who was pulling a few little eunuchs to catch crickets in the grass not far away, and actually grabbed his hands directly against Xiang Yu's broad chest, sighed and said: "Xie'er is still young, and for some reason he is a seven-year-old child who is still very playful and does not want to be the emperor. Thanks to the presence of the overlord now, in the future, the overlord will be asked to help Xie'er take care of this Nanchu country, and the mourning family will be grateful. ”

Saying that Queen Jia was about to kneel down to Xiang Yu, Xiang Yu hurriedly helped the queen up from the ground, Queen Jia knelt for a little longer, and her legs were weak and her whole body fell directly into Xiang Yu's arms. Xiang Yu felt the burst of fragrance coming from the queen's body, and couldn't help but gently pinch her slender waist, but Queen Jia just trembled and didn't resist.

Xiang Yu said in his heart that he didn't expect this Empress Jia to be so debauched by nature, and he had heard that the queen was messing with the ministers in the harem, but Emperor Xuanhe was a fool and was cuckolded until he died. Xiang Yu is not a good man and a woman, and when he saw that Queen Jia and Chen Qingyan were quite similar, he suddenly had a good impression. Queen Jia also relied on Xiang Yu to stabilize the prince for the sake of the little prince Xiong Xie, and also respected Xiang Yu as a hero, and did not hesitate to sell her hue. So one of them was about to fight for the sake of desire and the other for persuasion, only to hear Zhang Rang shouting: "The emperor's farewell memorial begins, and music is played." The two of them returned to their respective places with a little embarrassment.

"The country is heavy and clear, and the sky moves from forgiveness. To the north of the princes, the sun is rushing westward. When the dragon shadow falls, the fame hangs to the temple. In the history of Yongyan, I also saw Dai Wuwei. The elegy for Emperor Xuanhe was played, and Xiong Xie, the little prince of Mune, suddenly came to his senses, and waved his hands up and down with the rhythm of the music, and hummed happily in his mouth. In the end, Empress Jia was afraid that the ministers would see the shortcomings of the little prince's intelligence, so the palace maid brought him back to the palace in advance.

With the singing of the Xuanhe elegy, the funeral of Emperor Xuanhe ended, and he was also incompetent as the emperor of Southern Chu from prosperity to decline, sitting on the prince of twenty-three, doing twenty-three carpentry, several times almost died, from the assassination of the prince, the Taoist "elixir" and so on to the later killing of Jinshui Fort, but in the end they all miraculously escaped death. If it weren't for the Supreme Treasure who mistakenly took away the most righteous and evil things on the top of the Tianyou Pavilion and broke the rules set by the First Emperor, causing the Southern Chu Emperor Star to darken, he would not have been scared to death by Xiang Yu's words in the end, and there must be pity for the hateful person.

In the afternoon, it was the enthronement ceremony of the little prince Xiong Xie, and the naughty little prince was led by Queen Jia to sit on the dragon chair and accept the worship of hundreds of officials.

Seeing some unfamiliar faces kneeling down to him, Xiong Xie was so frightened that he cried, "I don't want to be the emperor, the queen mother wants to go back to play the wooden horse made by my father, woo ah......"

Empress Jia was busy asking Gao Lishi to bring the little wooden horse that Xiong Xie often played in the palace to Xuanhe Palace, and casually brought another pair of pants for the little prince to change, and Xiong Xie couldn't help but pee his pants at this time. She had no choice but to wipe her tears for Xiong Xie with a silk silk while asking for help from Xiang Yu who was standing under the palace.

Xiang Yu himself has a temperament that is not angry and self-imposing, coupled with the unparalleled eyes in the world, he untied the sword tied around his waist, and said in a voice like a bell: "What kind of system does the emperor cry and cry in the court?" With that, the tip of the sword slammed to the ground.

Not only Xiong Xie on the dragon chair, but even the Empress Dowager Jia and the officials below who were sitting next to her were shocked, so frightened that no one dared to speak. Xiong Xie was frightened by Xiang Yuyi, his body began to tremble unconsciously, and even his head began to shake slightly, and he didn't dare to make a sound with tears rolling in his eyes. Xiang Yu stepped aside casually, waiting for Xiong Xie to calm down, and Zhang Rang presided over the enthronement ceremony.