But said that after Xingzhen left, Xianfeng was drunk, and later Peng Youyi found a doctor to help him wait for him to wake up, and after tossing for most of the night, Xianfeng fell asleep and settled down. The next day, Xianfeng slept until three poles before waking up, and it was also past the morning hour. After getting up, Xianfeng ordered Peng Youyi to send an edict to the ministers, and he personally led two classes of ministers to pay tribute to Du Shoutian.

Du Shoutian's mourning hall has already been set up in the house in the capital, and it just so happened that the local government escorted Du Shoutian's body back to Beijing today, Xianfeng brought two classes of ministers to pay tribute in person, and Du Shoutian's family thanked God under the leadership of Du Han.

Du Han is the eldest son of Du Shoutian. In the twenty-fourth year of Daoguang, he was selected as a scholar, awarded the review of the Hanlin Academy, and was also one of the eight ministers who later took care of his life.

After Xianfeng made the sacrifice, he ordered someone to prepare a pen and paper and write a sacrificial text in person: "...... Reminiscing about the past in the study, the day is inherited and the five middle schools are remembered. Since the spring of the year, he has inherited the great treasure, and he has praised the drapery, and he has often heard of it. There will never be a time for the right one, and seventeen years of feelings will be paid and passed away. Alack! The misfortune of Qing, the misfortune of the real me! ”

Subsequently, he immediately issued an order to posthumously present Du Shoutian as a scholar of Taishi University, nicknamed "Wenzheng". "Taishi University" and "Wenzheng" are the most senior canonization of the Qing Dynasty's ministers, and since Emperor Jiaqing of the Qing Dynasty, the Han ministers were posthumously awarded the title of Taishi University Scholar, only Du Shoutian alone. And gave the Dhara Sutra to be attacked, and rewarded with 5,000 taels of silver for funeral. And promoted Du Han to be the squire of the Ministry of Works, walked on the Minister of Military Aircraft, handled the patrol of the capital, and after the expiration of Ding Weizhi's period, he could return to the court. The ministers knew Xianfeng's friendship with the Du family, and they also knew that Du Han would definitely be relied on in the future, and there was an endless stream of ministers who came to pay tribute.

After Xianfeng's memorial service, he comforted the Du family and waited for a while, and then returned to the palace. Because of a hangover a few days ago, I was also sad. The imperial meal didn't eat any food a few times, Xianfeng was only stunned for a while after the imperial case, and after looking at the piles of folds, Xianfeng had to sigh lightly and began to review the folds again.

Xianfeng is honestly much more diligent than the king of Nanjing, but diligence also has disadvantages. Although the king of Nanjing is ridiculous, he can still delegate power to Yang Xiuqing and Xiao Chaogui, but Xianfeng is a one-man decision, and many times the military ministers below are figuring out the emperor's thoughts to write the approval charter first, or write suggestions out of party infighting. It is not much better to be in the Qing court.

In the afternoon, Xianfeng had not eaten for a day, and his stomach began to be hungry, and he suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance wafting in, raised his eyes and asked, "Peng is beneficial." What is the scent? ”

Peng Youyi said: "The emperor sits down, and the servants go out to have a look." ”

After a while. Peng Youyi came back and reported: "Your Majesty. It was Concubine Yi who personally sent the small point. ”

Xianfeng sighed, remembering that when he was drunk last night, he seemed to have talked to a beauty for a long time, and this beauty was vaguely Yehenara clan, and he frowned slightly: "Let her come in." ”

Peng Youyi brought Xingzhen in as he said, and saw that Xingzhen was dressed a little plain today, and her headdress was not golden and green. It's just that two wooden hairpins are lightly inserted, which looks very elegant.

Xingzhen's dress was done with thought, thinking that Du Shoutian had died, and it was not good to dress too charmingly. It was Xingzhen who was dressed very lightly, and sure enough, Xianfeng looked very pleasing to the eye.

After Xingzhen made a big salute, Xianfeng ordered her to get up, waved his hand to signal Peng Yiyi and the others to retreat, he still crossed his legs on the soft couch and asked, "Were you by my side last night?" After seeing Xingzhen nodding slightly, Xianfeng frowned and said, "Did I say something?" ”

Xingzhen has already received Kang Qi's guidance, although the emperor sometimes tells his heart to his cronies and concubines, but in general, the emperor is not very happy for others to guess his thoughts, and it is a science to figure out the holy will, you must not only make the emperor feel that you are a person you can trust, but also be careful not to let the emperor feel that you know too much.

At that moment, Xingzhen's face was slightly red and said: "Last night, the slave accompanied the emperor to drink, and the emperor only said some benefits of Master Du in front, and the slave in the back only cared about serving the emperor, so I didn't hear anything." ”

Xianfeng put her mind at ease, it seems that this Xingzhen is really well-behaved, and what is even more rare is that when she is frustrated, she can drink with herself. This woman is not only beautiful, but also likes the repertoire as much as herself, and what is even more rare is that she will accompany herself to get drunk. Niu Colu will only persuade herself to drink less wine, take state affairs as the most important thing, and Xianfeng respects her more affectionately, not as much as Xingzhen can please herself.

At that moment, Xianfeng said, "What did you do?" Bring it to me and try it. ”

Xingzhen laughed when she saw him, knowing that the crisis was over, she immediately took out a few small snacks and served Xianfeng to eat. I don't know if I'm hungry or Xingzhen is delicious, in short, Xianfeng has eaten every little bit, and he is full of praise.

After eating, Xingzhen cleaned up, Xianfeng wanted to pull Xingzhen to talk, but he despised the twists and turns of a table, and couldn't help frowning again, Xingzhen saw it and asked, "What's the emperor's sorrow?" Is it too tiring to criticize and fold? ”

As soon as Xianfeng heard the word folding, he felt that his head was a little big, and said with a wry smile: "There is no such thing as a fold in the world." ”

Xingzhen frowned slightly and said, "It's a pity that the slave can't share the emperor's worries." "There is a Qing generation, after the Manchu Qing Dynasty entered the customs, it was established that the concubines were not allowed to interfere in politics, originally the Qianqing Palace, the Yangxin Palace, these places should be less concubines, but Xianfeng did not object to his favorite concubines to come to the Qianqing Palace, send some supper, snacks, or talk or something, so the concubine to the Qianqing Palace is not very serious. But among the concubines who can come to the Qianqing Palace so far, there are only a few favored concubines such as Niu Colu and Yehenala clan.

Xianfeng sighed, sat down on the soft floor, looked at Xingzhen's charming appearance and asked, "I remember that you know both Manchu and Chinese characters, and you also have experience in calligraphy and painting." ”

Xingzhen smiled and said: "The slave has learned some poetry, calligraphy and painting since he was a child. ”

Xianfeng looked at Xingzhen, picked up a book and handed it over and asked, "Do you understand?" ”

Xingzhen saw the fold handed in front of her, her heart was pounding, she knew that the opportunity had come, but she still cautiously retreated and said: "Your Majesty, this is not in accordance with the rules." ”

Xianfeng shook his head and said: "It's nothing to worry about, I'm tired of watching the music, you can help read it out, and I won't have to worry so much if I think about Zhu Pi and then write it." ”

At that moment, Xingzhen took the book and read it. This book was played by Chunxi, the minister of Wushi's affairs, and said that the bandit Tie Kuli Hozhuo harassed Wushi and was repelled by the officers and soldiers.

Xianfeng lay on the soft couch, closed his eyes and recuperated, and after listening, he hummed and said: "This Chunxi is a cadre, but I still don't feel at ease, or Zhao Wushi, the counselor and minister, carefully investigate what he has seen and heard, if it is true, he should be rewarded for meritorious deeds." And the bandit Tie Wan Curry Hodrow wants to continue to exterminate and arrest it. ”

Xianfeng said this. When I picked up the pen, I wanted to write Zhu Pi, but I got the oil stains of dim sum on my hand, and I felt a little uncomfortable, so I looked at Xingzhen and said, "I haven't seen your font yet." Write a few words to see? ”

Xingzhen smiled slightly, picked up the pen and wrote her name on a piece of white paper, and said: "The minion font is only afraid that it will be difficult to enter the emperor's eyes." ”

Xianfeng looked at it and was very satisfied. smiled slightly and said, "Your font is delicate and dignified." It's very haode, so help me write what I just said, and wipe my hands. ”

When Xingzhen heard this, her pretty face pretended to be panicked, and she hesitated and said, "Your Majesty, this rule"

Xianfeng smiled slightly. said: "I'm tired, can't I ask you to ghostwrite?" Don't be afraid, if anyone goes out to chew the root of his tongue, I will cut off his head. ”

Xingzhen asked hesitantly, "Do you really want to write?" ”

Xianfeng snorted. said: "I want to rest for a while, so Yulan will write it for you, and I will be fine if I say it's okay." You read it to me, and you write whatever I say. ”

Xingzhen smiled slyly and said, "It's okay, but the slave helps the emperor ghostwrite, but he has to charge a pen sticker." ”

Xingzhen's joke was just right, Xianfeng looked at her coquettish appearance, his heart fluttered, and said: "Sit down and write, I watch you write, if you write well, I will give you a pen sticker." ”

Xingzhen sat down beside Xianfeng, lifted the red pen, and wrote the first word on the fold with a slight tremble. Xianfeng leaned on the soft pillow and looked at her blankly.

I saw that under the cover of the candle, Xingzhen's beautiful and charming eyes flowed slightly, and she couldn't take her eyes off the fold, and the red lips slowly read out the words on the fold, and there was no deviation in the hyphenation of the concluding sentence, and the crisp and pleasant voice was even better, and she smelled the faint fragrance on her body in her nose, and saw her holding a pair of soft wattles with a red pen, and kept writing, scolding herself in her heart, why is she so stupid, such a fragrant review and fold, I never thought that I would let myself work hard and boring in vain. Now that there is a beauty by his side, he can listen to the graceful voice and read, he only needs to move his mouth, and the beauty will naturally write a good criticism, and he must not be tired, so it is okay to let himself criticize for three days and three nights.

Xianfeng was still secretly proud of his cleverness, and Xingzhen read it violently, and Monk Greenqin impeached Prince Zheng Duanhua, the former minister of the Imperial Palace, to revise the examination paper of the bachelor's degree in the big examination, and to stop not listening, arrogant, and difficult to work with. After Xianfeng ascended the throne, because the only people in the clan who could be trusted were Prince Yi Zaiyuan, Prince Zheng Duanhua and his brother Su Shun, the three of them relied on each other, and there was a faint line of jiashi. Although Seng Lingqin is the king of Horqin County, he is lonely and weak and is excluded, so this time he participated in the impeachment of Prince Zheng Duanhua.

After Xingzhen finished reading, she just waited for Xianfeng to speak, but when she saw him groaning, she was silent for a long time, and asked strangely: "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Isn't it difficult? ”

Xianfeng said in a deep voice: "Monk Lingqin has given me a problem, Prince Zheng Duanhua was the minister who took care of his life when Emperor Daxing died, how can he move lightly?" ”

Xingzhen's eyes rolled, and she said boldly: "Your Majesty, then refute Monk Greenqin." ”

Xianfeng was busy thinking about it, and didn't think much about it, and said casually: "Monk Lingqin will not play without full evidence, this is mostly true." ”

Xingzhen looked sideways at Xianfeng and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Xianfeng groaned for a while, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhu criticized Duanhua and withdrew from the list of imperial ministers and resigned from his post. ”

Xingzhen smiled, thinking that she should have done this a long time ago, Duanhua and the others didn't beat again, they were afraid that they would be even more arrogant, and Monk Greenqin would come forward to take it for you, what are you hesitating about? At that moment, he picked up the red pen and wrote.

There are all kinds of things, and I have approved a few twists and turns, Xingzhen didn't sleep well last night, and I felt a little tired after sitting for a long time, and I couldn't help yawning. Xianfeng stretched out his hand when he saw it, took the red pen and put it down, and said softly: "Yulan, if you are tired, kneel down." I'll come back to see you in the evening. ”

Xingzhen stretched her waist lazily, sighed, and said with a slight smile: "Your Majesty, where is the minion's pen sticker fee?" ”

Seeing her coquettish and charming state, Xianfeng couldn't hold it for a while, took her into his arms, and said softly: "I have no money, I can only pay you people." ”

Xingzhen was startled, struggling to remember, but was firmly held in her arms by Xianfeng, and for a while, she said coquettishly: "The king of a country is also so confused." ”

Xianfeng was teased by Xingzhen, and gasped and said, "I'll show you, you little goblin." At that moment, he tightly suppressed the jade man under him, and then the moving voice floated in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Since then, Xianfeng often summoned the Yehenara clan to accompany the chaperone, and even when the minister of military aircraft was present, he did not shy away from it, and there were more times when he stayed in Chuxiu Palace, until the news that the Li Concubine Tatara clan was pregnant in May, and the holy favor of the Yehenara clan was slightly thinner. (To be continued......)