Chapter 220: The Night Banquet for the Restoration of the Kingdom (I)
Thirty years of cloth and corpses, walking all over the world, stepping all over the countries, Chu Shuiyu River and East China Sea, the tide is difficult to wash away the old hatred.
The lonely widows and courtiers in Chinese clothes, the respect of the ninety-five, the respect of the ninety-five, the precipice of the disaster and the cold pool, the immortals do not cross the people of the past.
Zhuge escaped the jade seal of the country and printed it on the mahogany tissue paper produced in Shu. He just wanted to see what kind of handwriting his father's heirloom jade made of diamond jade that his father hid under the dragon chair in Renshu Hall thirty years ago.
It turns out that the eight big characters that look like blood and vermilion are exactly "Dechang Shouyong, God bless the people." β
Zhuge saw that there were eight red characters floating on the paper, which was shocking, so he took the pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote this poem "Fuguo Ci" on the side of the eight square red characters.
He has worshiped the gods outside the Renshu Hall of the Lingxi Palace, announced to the ancestors, ascended the throne as the king of Wei, and accepted the worship of hundreds of civil and military officials. Since then, there has been no trace of Zhuge on the rivers and lakes, and no one dares to call his real name, Jiang Ji.
On the streets of Dongyang last night, he wore an inconspicuous camel-colored cloth for the last time, walking alone in the bustling crowd, only to feel that he was just a lonely ghost, a walking corpse. The prosperity of the world and the lights of thousands of homes are just a passing moment for him.
Thirty years ago, King Wu of Song led his army to wash Dongyang in blood, and a fire burned down the pavilions and pavilions of Lingxi Palace. The ten-year-old prince of Weiguo, who witnessed the tragic death of his relatives, wanted to be buried in the fire with them, but he did not dare to live up to his father's trust, so he had to pretend to be a palace person, pretending to be a dead corpse all the way, and crawling out of the Lingxi Palace. At that time, he didn't know that life was like a play, and after a long time of pretending to be a dead body, he would really become a fearless living dead.
Last night, the naughty children who frolicked on the streets of Dongyang, watched the entertainers at the Worship Festival in groups, ate all kinds of snacks on the Worship Festival, laughed and were full of joy, but how did he know that everything back then was vivid to him, as if it was yesterday?
He clearly remembered that there were mountains of corpses inside and outside Dongyang City, and he pretended to be a dead corpse, but he had more companions than a living person. Every time he thought of the night he escaped from the Lingxi Palace, he couldn't help but thank the mountains of corpses and bones. It was the dead who blinded him, and helped him to live more than thirty years of his journey through the nations.
Therefore, the celebration of the Gods' Day on the eve of his accession to the throne was planned by him. Not for the people of Dongyang who were lucky enough to survive, but for a lively one prepared for himself. For him, the celebration of the restoration of the country does not lie in the enthronement ceremony that announces the world, nor in the celebration banquet of the Four ** Alliances tonight, but in the godly festival last night.
In the gods and ghosts of the people, only those who have died can soar to immortals and cultivate to become gods. He just wanted to personally come to pay tribute to the people who died when the Song army washed Dongyang in blood. To him, they are all immortals and gods. Because without them, he would not have been able to escape from Lingxi Palace, Dongyang, and there would be no restoration today, no King Wei today.
What is the Ninety-Five?
The Manchu Dynasty was civil and military, and I saw him in a dragon robe, but I didn't know that he was just an undead evil ghost and a dead soul who lingered in the world.
He looked coldly at the eight characters of "Dechang Eternal Longevity, God Bless the People", and secretly said in his heart: "There are no dead ancestors, no immortals and gods in the sky, who will bless the ancestors' foundation Dechang Eternal Longevity?" Who will bless the people of the country? Let me become an evil ghost alone, and everyone will be immortals! β
After the enthronement ceremony of King Wei, it was the court meeting of the Renshu Palace, which had been suspended for more than 30 years.
Shu'er was dressed in the men's clothes of the Qi State, standing in the middle of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces who defended the country, and stood behind the first-class general Xiaoyi, who was slightly short.
Qing Yu and Yi Feng were the guards assigned to her by the Shu King Wu Xie in Xiling back then, and now the two are already the generals of Shu with great military achievements, but they are still standing behind Shu'er. They were familiar with Shu'er, and before King Wei entered the Renshu Palace, Qing Yu asked Shu'er in a low voice, "The lord came back yesterday?" β
Shu'er nodded slightly.
Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "In the battle in the southern suburbs, the lord is in danger alone, rescue my 80,000 allied troops, if the lord has the slightest mistake, Qing Yu and I will sneak into the White Jade Palace and kill the King of Song!" β
Shu'er thought for a moment, couldn't help but tilt her head, and asked in a low voice, "How did you know later that I didn't have an accident?" β
Qing Yu replied: "After we got out of the siege of the southern suburbs, before we left Jianzhang County, we heard that the King of Song personally went to the heavenly prison to rescue the female general of the Qi State. We marched all the way north, and we listened to the people of the Song State discussing the fact that the King of Song personally went to save the female generals of the Qi State. The teahouse restaurant has spread all over the world. That's why we can be sure that you've been rescued. β
Shu'er sighed and thought to herself, the storyteller of the teahouse restaurant has deceived me for fourteen years, and now what kind of rumors are going to spread?
Qing Yu and Yi Feng were familiar with her, and they even made a big fuss with her in the Song Palace, disturbing the wedding banquet of the King of Song, so naturally they would only hear the news that she had been rescued from the heavenly prison on a case-by-case basis. But what about the others? What kind of strange things will they hear? She knew that Qing Yu actually had something to say, so she deliberately said to her twice, "King Song personally went to save the female general of Qi State." Qing Yu must have been reminding her of something. She lowered her eyebrows in contemplation, and couldn't help but shudder.
Shu'er was thinking about it, only to hear the palace man raise his voice: "Your Highness has arrived!" Bow to the ministers! β
In the newly renovated Renshu Hall of Lingxi Palace, nearly 100 people knelt down together and bowed their heads to the high King Wei.
King Wei's voice was very quiet: "All the ministers are exempt. β
Shu'er got up with everyone and looked up slightly to look at his father-in-law sitting on the dragon chair, but he couldn't see his face clearly.
King Wei said: "Dongyang has been broken, the country has been restored, and all the ministers have made great contributions." Although Lone ascended the throne, he still regretted it, and he didn't know everyone, but he was willing to help? β
Prime Minister Zhang Zhaonai is the loyal and righteous marquis of Weibei who is nearly 100 years old. His voice trembled slightly, but the words were clear: "Your Highness's regret, the pain of defending the country!" Follow, swear allegiance! β
King Wei sighed: "Back then, Qi Wei had an alliance and resisted the thief Song. Now that the country has been restored, the Song State has occupied the jade capital, but the Qi State does not know when it will be reshaped. β
Zhang Zhaodao: "The old minister thinks that one of the two countries has been restored, and the other country is slowly trying to win. Now that the soldiers of the Song State are strong and strong, the move of recovering Qi should not be reckless. Defend Dongyang, garrison troops to collect salaries, why worry that he will not return to the jade, and the country of Qi will not return? β
Xu Chen, the right forward general of Qi State, said: "What Lord Zhang said is extremely true. Since the opportunity to capture the jade capital has been lost, the move to restore Qi should also be considered in the long run. β
King Wei waved his sleeves and said, "That's it!" The matter of realignment does need to be considered in the long run. All the secretaries of the family have worked hard and made great achievements, yesterday's Worship Day, tonight's celebration banquet, congratulations on the merits of the war, and the wine and joy, which is a small praise for the merits of the world. I also hope that everyone, regardless of Chen Shu Qiwei, can be like a brother and regard Dongyang as his homeland. The court meeting is here, and the secretaries can disperse. β
Everyone knelt down and said in unison: "Your Highness is wise and benevolent, long live the thousand autumns!" β
King Wei got up, only to feel that he had sat on the dragon chair, and his body weighed a thousand catties. He turned away without looking back, and a coldness appeared in the corners of his eyesβ
Wise and benevolent? Long live the Thousand Autumns?
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