Wang Ziyue's mouth was slightly confused, this slight movement stretched her very cute chewing muscles, revealing two dimples, as if she was laughing, her eyes were in the shape of a crescent moon, which looked extremely gentle and harmless, just quietly listening to Fang Zhongyong's words. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Inside the house, the red basket of charcoal was burning to the point of beeping, and the wick of the oil lamp occasionally crackled.

Outside the house, under the moon with frost and snow, the eaves and arches, the courtyard carved windows, and the falling snowflakes accumulated layer by layer and fell in the backyard of Fangfu, which was vacated because of the place where the ducks were raised, and it looked cold and cold, with a faint layer of smoke.

"The secret investigation of the geothermal water project, in the underground of His Majesty's Nanxun Palace, found a measure of mercury, my Great Song Dynasty, and even in the five dynasties of the Tang Dynasty, there was a tradition of filling the coffin with mercury when the nobles were buried, and after a long time, it is really difficult to understand exactly the damage to His Majesty's body, even if it has been taken out now, it is only to avoid more severe consequences in the future." Fang Zhongyong's voice was clear with a kind of calm and calm.

Wang Ziyue looked at Fang Zhongyong, nodded silently, and said softly: "It's not so pessimistic, after all, the underground is still quite far away from the human body." The official family is in its prime, and the harem concubines are all at the age of giving birth, so there will never be no biological sons. ”

"The official family has passed the year of its establishment, has been on the throne for many years, and has been in power for many years, according to common sense, there should have been many children, but what do you think of the current situation?

In the harem, the queen is not favored, Zhang Guifei can even use the queen's honor guard with the acquiescence of the official family, and a large number of ministers cling to her. Fang Zhongyong said very patiently.

"Checks and balances?" Wang Ziyue raised her head, and there was a thoughtful meaning between her eyebrows.

"Compared with the queen and some concubines with intricate forces in their mother's family, concubines like Zhang Guifei who have no foundation, in fact, are easier to grasp for the official family, everyone knows that the official family does not like women, and prefers small jasper, in fact, where is there such an absolute person, and everyone who is beautiful does not like it?

The emperor's preferences, in the final analysis, are a way of checks and balances.

The official family respects the queen, but does not give her favor, and Zhang Guifei is favored, but there is no foundation to be bigger, this is a kind of check and balance relationship, the harem and the previous dynasty, are all like this, just like when the dynasty is in power, you see, but when is it the same political views between the rulers and the ruling together?

There will not be such a situation, they are all looking for left-oriented political opinions, each with their own thoughts and abilities, to come to power, and check each other, so as to ensure that the emperor has the greatest power. Fang Zhongyong used an enlightening tone to slowly inspire Wang Ziyue.

"What do you mean? In the matter of the heirs, this kind of checks and balances of the official family may cause the queen to be dissatisfied and interfere with it? Or even pin your hopes on an adopted son? Wang Ziyue thought about it, and her two dark eyes seemed to be spinning at high speed because of thinking:

"There are also rumors in the palace that the queen wants to adopt her sister's son as an adopted son, what do you mean?"

Fang Zhongyong nodded at Wang Ziyue and motioned for her to continue.

"Instead of adopting someone else's child, it is better to raise and cultivate an ordinary palace person with a low status, who is not as favored as Zhang Guifei, but the emperor is also fortunate to have been, give birth to the emperor's son, and then raise this child under his own knees." Wang Ziyue thought about it and sighed faintly:

"From the queen's point of view, this point is indeed worth considering. It's just that I'm not the queen's person, so I may not be able to influence the queen's thoughts so much. ”

Fang Zhongyong spread out the map of Bianjing that he had drawn halfway, took out his charcoal, and looked at Wang Ziyue:

"Yue'er, although you can't influence the queen's thoughts, you can indirectly reveal these thoughts to your master. Your master's benefactor, the eldest princess of Wei Guo, is the queen's best friend, you say, if it is the advice of Imperial Physician Xu, can it affect the queen? ”

Wang Ziyue grabbed the handkerchief in his hand, thought about it, and nodded incessantly.

Fang Zhongyong thought of the various behaviors and bitter consequences of Empress Cao's leading wolf into the house in history, and it was at the suggestion of Empress Cao that the Runan Palace, where her sister was married, sent her adopted son Zhao Zongshi, that is, Zhao Shu later, however, after ascending the throne, Zhao Shu was able to make his great benefactor Empress Cao angry to death.

If it weren't for Han Qi's support, Empress Cao would have had the idea of abolishing Zhao Shu and re-establishing a new monarch many times. It can be seen that if Queen Cao had thought differently about the issue of raising a son, with her family background and ability, she would not have ended up in the pitiful situation of being played by her adopted son.

After all, Empress Cao is the granddaughter of the founding general Cao Bin, and among the generals, it is a popular figure and a flourishing family.

……

The Lantern Festival is approaching, the lantern viewing seats of Yang Tower, Fan Tower, and Eight Immortal Towers have long been overcrowded, and five or six "tiles" are rehearsing their own opera skills.

The Jinmingchi Grand Theater on the bank of the river has also been properly packed up, the curtain tied with red silk, and on the stage, a thin martial artist is turning over his heels.

He wore a big red arrow sleeve sprinkled gold costume, tied with multicolored silk around his waist, his hair was tied high on the top of his head, neatly tied with a gold ring, and his face was painted with heavy ink to look like a monkey.

The phoenix eyes of the flying pick were raised slightly, and the cunning and monkey looked around, and the movements of the clouds and rivers were like coming from the body, and the vivid monkey temperament was simply called the six-year-old child of the Great Song Dynasty.

Fang Zhongyong looked sideways, and saw that the monkey-headed martial artist jumped up and turned in the air, one foot fell gently, and the colored silk around his waist spread out like a bird screen with his figure, and as soon as he fell to the ground, he shook his head and sang the words of "Havoc in the Sky":

"I waved the golden hoop stick left and right, seventy-two became fiery eyes, and I was proficient in all eighteen weapons, and I drank back 100,000 heavenly soldiers, and somersaulted for 108,000 miles;

I'm not afraid of power, love and hate, how mighty and brave, everyone wants to be the Monkey King, can live in the Huaguo Mountain Water Curtain Cave, have a good ability to soar the clouds and drive the fog, no sorrow and no worries are really easy;

I can distinguish between right and wrong, black and white, not deceived, not sad and sad for the love of men and women, and he is proficient in all eighteen weapons......"

Fang Zhongyong listened to this tune that was a bit nondescript, making people play instantly, and thought about it, this was also the play book he handed over to Chai Lin, but looking at Wu Yu's tightly knit brows in the audience, he could think that he was not so interested in these brain-opening words.

Just thinking about it, I saw that Wusheng sang for a while, holding the sword in his hand, holding the sword in his right hand, pinching Jue in his left hand, sinking his waist and turning his hips to look back at the moon.

This figure, this singing voice, should be what Ma Erya said, Qin Fangqi, a famous actor who has a friendship with Wu Yu.

After Qin Fangqi finished singing this paragraph, he looked in the direction of Wu Yu in the audience, because it was just a rehearsal, so there was no need for a curtain call, and he just walked down lightly.

A female lady next to her still instructed a little lady sitting on the side of the stage, singing the latest Yan Shu song, and then turned around to correct the tone of the pipa, and talked about the cooperation of the handyman carrying props next to her.

Qin Fangqi didn't see Ma Erya behind Fang Zhongyong at all, and walked straight to Wu Yu, who was sitting on a pear blossom wooden chair in the stands below, and the two talked.

was ignored, and Ma Erya said that she was very hurt. (To be continued.) )