"Sister Cuiyi is here!" The little girl guarding the door made a report while opening the curtain.

Lin Yiqiu in the house shrugged at Wei Chengye, "It's really here this time, not me." ”

Yiqiu is a full beauty, the most beautiful is a pair of water-cut eyes, looking forward to the radiant spirit, just playing a little like knives, guns and sticks, not like rouge female red, thick and slender eyebrows have never swept Luo Dai, but have faintly revealed a heroic atmosphere.

She never liked to pay attention to her clothes, so she only tied a handful of green silk to the top of her head, pulled a simple snail bun, and did not use the hairpin ring to shake her hair, and only embedded a few thumb-sized round southern beads on the headband. A narrow-sleeved robe of Yang Feihong was wrapped around her body, which was simple and gorgeous and could not be forced to look at.

Wei Chengye glanced at his cousin in anger and didn't want to be angry, just now she pretended to be Mrs. Wei who came, and she scared him into a hurry when he was studying the battle on the front line of Moturun.

Now I heard that my mother's personal maid was coming, and I was busy taking back the "Northwest Garrison Map of Dachen" on the painting in front of the three of them to the top layer of the book for the second time.

Cui Yi saw Yuan Zheng's long body standing behind the painting case and smiled slightly, only wearing a cyan robe on the top of the close-fitting middle sheet, and couldn't help but ask eagerly: "Why isn't the king of the county on the warm couch, he has been kneeling for a long time in the cold, how can it be good if he is dyed with wind cold!" ”

Yuan Zheng's ears turned red before he heard the words, Wei Chengye pursed his lips and said first: "As soon as Cousin Qiu comes, he will make a fuss about getting up, how can I stop it." ”

This friend of his has been very strange recently, obviously the two of them are talking and laughing together, and as soon as Cousin Qiu came, he looked taciturn and boring.

"With such a big snowstorm, you ran to the palace gate and knelt again?" Yiqiu's heart was on fire, and he walked in front of Yuan Zheng and pulled him to the warm couch to sit down, not noticing that Yuan Zheng's neck was also suddenly rouge.

Cui Yi can see everything, but now is not the time to take care of the children's minds. She hurriedly waved her hand behind her, and a few serving girls came in, "Wait for the three young ladies to get dressed, let's go to Sanhui Hall to see the old lady!" ”

The three of them laughed all the way to Sanhui Hall, and found that the atmosphere in their grandmother's room today was different from the past. Old Lady Wei was dressed in a first-class order dress that she had only seen when she went down to the palace to thank her, and sat on the main seat of the Ming Hall, her right hand caressing the beast head on the red sandalwood cane.

After Cui Yi sent the three of them, she stood down and solemnly saluted the old lady, and saw the old lady nodding to her and signaling with her eyes, before hurriedly exiting the door.

Mrs. Wei glanced at Chi's mother, who turned around and entered the room, and came out with a gold-filled tray of carved lacquer from the East China Sea.

Old Lady Wei carefully picked up the green tile-like object on the tray, called Yuan Zheng forward, and handed it to him with a solemn face.

"This is the Danshu Golden Coupon given to the Wei family by Emperor Taizu, the founding of the country for a hundred years, and now there are people who have this founding auxiliary iron coupon, there are not even ten in the world, you have it in your hand! I'll see what that black-hearted thing dares to do to you! ”

Yuan Zheng listened to Mrs. Wei's words, the doubts and fears that lingered in his heart for most of the day and had no clue have been clear for six or seven points, but his heart was calm, he was not in a hurry to pick it up, knelt down and kowtowed to the emperor in front of the king of the county, and bowed down with his hands together, Mrs. Wei also got up with an iron coupon in her hand to avoid the big gift, and an old man and a young man only delivered the treasure of the Wei family's century-old glory.

Wei Chengye and Yiqiu couldn't wait to come to Yuan Zheng's side to observe the family treasures together, the iron coupon was held heavily in their hands, and they could see the bulging face like a tube tile densely covered with golden words when they got close-

"In the past generations, there have been fathers and sons, brothers and brothers, all of whom are good ministers of Zuoyun, and their hearts are very happy, but they are rare in the world. I started from Longyou, garrisoned Heyang, and attached to the department, such as walking on the ground, overcoming difficulties and dangers, and determining the king's affairs. Then the two sides leveled the enemy country, and the achievements were remarkable. From the Central Plains, multi-service labor. Today, it has been decided, and I have no way to repay you for my meritorious deeds, so that my descendants will inherit it from generation to generation. I hereby swear: If you do not conspire against you, and you commit a capital crime, you will be spared two deaths, and your son will be spared one death, so as to repay your merits. Diligence to establish things, frugality to protect the position, and prudence for a day, then wealth will last forever in the world. ”

"I haven't been able to enter the palace, I only miss my uncle and Xiangjun, I don't know what is going on with my uncle's condition, Xiangjun is just a weak woman after all, what if the Li family tries to be unfavorable to her?" The emperor has only one daughter under his knees, Jiahe Princess Yuan Xiangjun, who has been friends with her cousin Yuan Zheng since childhood.

"What the Li family is trying to do is nothing more than imperial power, and Princess Jiahe should be fine." Old Lady Wei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the implication was that the princess was insignificant in the game of imperial power, so she could protect herself. But in recent years, the emperor who has been very sick and weak will definitely not be able to escape the calamity, and the day before yesterday, Li's excuse that the emperor had a "stroke", it can almost be concluded that the emperor has been controlled.

Yuan Zheng opened his mouth when he heard this, but he couldn't speak.

He and the emperor's uncle are more often in the relationship between monarchs and ministers, and the relationship between uncle and nephew only exists on rare occasions in order to perform the drama of heavenly family affection, and the already thin blood relationship has long been diluted. But at this point, the thought that he might die at any time made me still full of confusion.

Yiqiu was suddenly taken aback by the words of the two, in the past two months, the troop movements around Gyeonggi have been abnormal, and she has been repairing books and newspapers early in the morning to know to her father. More than ten days ago, Lin Shifan asked her in a letter to her family to secretly contact the old department in Beijing to prevent Li Zhengwei from moving, and hinted that she should protect the king of Yuanzheng County and her aunt's family. After all, the Li sisters and brothers have long been incompatible with the king, and this northern expedition to Tulun will inevitably be unfavorable to the king, and the Wei father and son, who are close to the king, will inevitably be affected, and the people in the Wei Mansion in Kyoto will also be a thorn in Li Zhaorong's side.

"Before coming to the Wei Mansion, I knew that my father's old henchmen were in Kyoto and nearby, and if there was any change in the palace and the palace, they would immediately come to support." Yiqiu felt that his throat was dry, most of the so-called old troops had been hollowed out or neglected in recent years, and most of the current Gyeonggi troops had been transferred away by Li Chongwei.

Cheng Ye muttered softly: "I hope my father and uncle can return to Beijing as soon as possible to clean up the mess!" ”

Over the years, most of the so-called henchmen of the King Li, Wei, and Lin clans have been treated like this, and everyone in the room has tacitly understood it, so Yiqiu's words have not lightened the burden on their hearts a little.

"Brother Ye, come on!" Mrs. Wei was silent for a long time, and then summoned her grandson to the front, and took out another thing from the tray.

Lin Yiqiu and Wei Chengye are more familiar with this object, when Lin and Wei's sacrifice to the temple during the New Year's Festival, this lion pattern gold belt is an important object placed on the offering table, not like the founding of the railway coupon perennial treasure box is rare for ordinary people. This is a treasure belt given by the emperor of the first emperor, made up of twelve square poles in series, carved and engraved on the square pole a samurai teasing a treasure lion that swallows clouds and spits fire, the ground is sprinkled with gold ingots, colored balls, and the posture of the warrior and the lion on each square pole is different. "The first emperor once said that the rhino is close to the horn, the jade is close to the stone, but the gold is unchanged, and it is a true treasure. This lion barbarian gold belt was given by Emperor Mingzong to the Lin family and the Wei family to comfort the two families for their loyalty and courage to serve the country. You take it well, the holy relics given by the first emperor are in your hands, and the surnamed Wei and the surnamed Lin are not just any broken household that can be handled! ”

Old Lady Wei, who has always been gentle and demure, actually had a murderous aura in her voice. Her eldest son also died in Mingzong's expedition to the west, and now her youngest son and eldest grandson are still fighting to the death for Dachen in northern Xinjiang. Lin Shifan's two sons were buried on the Western Front and in Northern Xinjiang, leaving only one daughter. The Wei family and the Lin family have been loyal and glorious for a hundred years, and they must not fall into the hands of the poisonous women of the inner palace.

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