Since the female monarch ascended the throne, the whole Chu State was busy with the move of leading the troops to defeat the Song Dynasty invited by Gongzi, the morale of the army was inspired, the court and hundreds of officials were united, and the people were also gearing up.

Shu'er originally thought that the Yanguan would oppose the female monarch in the dynasty, the military attache would support Gongzi, and the Chudi family would recommend the young son surnamed Lin to succeed to the throne, but she didn't expect that everyone didn't seem to care about letting a notorious woman like her sit on the dragon chair of the Qianqiu Palace. It seems that the only thing they care about is sending troops to attack the Song Dynasty.

Perhaps over the years, the frequent replacement of the kings of Chu has made them commonplace. Perhaps they submitted to the previous king and sincerely obeyed the edict of the previous king. Perhaps they were just hindered by the fact that Gongzi was holding a heavy army, and Gongzi was abiding by the edict of the previous king. Perhaps, the state of Chu has all the people united and wants to destroy the Song in one fell swoop. In short, Dongfang Shu, the daughter of King Chu Yu, sits firmly on the throne of Chu, and the government and the opposition of Chu have no objections.

On the third day of the death of King Hui of Chu, the tomb of King Hui outside Linjiang City was hurriedly completed.

After the court meeting, Shu'er authorized Gongzi to go to the Wutong Hall of Chu Palace with her to select funeral utensils for the first king. Yan Xiao, Yan Qing and Yan Xiu, who had married out of the palace, also brought Uncle Zhao Qi, Su Yang and Su Liu to Wutong Hall to take care of them.

When everyone came to the Wutong Palace, they saw a beautiful woman in the palace's palace with black hair and white clothes hanging on the ground, holding Lin Ying's lyre, kneeling in the hall and sobbing.

After hearing the footsteps of everyone, the beauty immediately turned around, wiped her tears and kowtowed: "Fan Na greets His Royal Highness and King Anyi." Fan Na pleaded guilty, she shouldn't have come to Wutong Hall without an edict. ”

Shu'er helped her up, and Wen Yan asked, "Fan Meiren knows that she shouldn't come here, why is she stubbornly coming?" If you care about the first king, you should go to Ninghui Hall to accompany him like everyone else. After the burial of the first king, you will not see each other again in this life. ”

Fan Na looked at Shu'er's red dragon robe, dusted off her white clothes, and said, "Fan Na does not have the edict of His Royal Highness, but she has the edict of the previous king. ”

Dongfang stood aside, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did the first king say to you?" What are you going to take? ”

Fan Na knelt down delicately, knelt down in front of everyone, and said in a sincere tone: "Back to the king of Anyi, the first king said that if he is plotted by the Song people, let me come here to find his lyre." There is a secret box in the lyre, which is the ...... left by the king to His Royal Highness Relic. ”

Fan Na knelt and held the lyre on the ground to Shu'er who was standing in front of her, and Shu'er didn't have time to think about it, so she leaned over to pick it up.

Shu'er took the piano with both hands, and Fan Na suddenly waved her sleeves, and a lot of powder came out of her sleeves. The powder of medicine fell on Shu'er's face like smoke, and Shu'er couldn't dodge, not only lost her eyes, but also choked and coughed.

Seeing this, Dongfang pulled Fan Na over, trampled her delicate body under her feet like an ant, and said angrily: "Vixen! Say! Who instructed you to murder Your Highness? ”

Fan Na struggled, looked sideways at Shu'er, who was still holding the lyre, and said calmly, "I'm not lying. And if you look at the things in the lyre, you will know if the former king has any relics left to His Highness. ”

Shu'er opened her eyes, only to feel that her eyes were dry and sore, her eyes were hazy, and the places she saw were gradually blurred.

Dongfang was still stepping on Fan Na's back placket, and immediately snatched Lin Ying's lyre from Shu'er's hand, threw it on the ground, and said angrily: "Sister, beware of hidden weapons in the piano!" ”

Shu'er looked at the piano that Lin Ying had played, but he couldn't see the cracks on the piano or the two strings that were torn off by Dongfang Xuan. After a short time, the piano seemed to be only a lump of wood color, like a dark cloud covering the moon, and even the outline of the body gradually blurred.

She rubbed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was only an ink color left in front of her, which was the same color as the clothes Lin Ying was wearing that day. Blood stained his clothes, and the ink was darker. The ink color in front of Shu'er's eyes also changed from light to dark......

Fan Na smiled gloomily: "Your Highness saw it with your own eyes, it is indeed the qin of the former king." In the piano of the first king, there are only some thin calligraphy and paintings, where is the hidden weapon? ”

Dongfang raised his feet and said coldly to Fan Na, "You go and open it." ”

Fan Na got up and walked to the lyre a few steps away, and while opening the hidden box at the bottom of the piano, she looked at the female monarch of the Chu State who was still standing in place.

She took out several pieces of tissue paper rolled up in the dark box, stretched them out one by one, and spread them on the ground in front of Shu'er.

Everyone saw that it was indeed one painting after another.

The pen is delicate and lifelike. At a glance, you can see that the woman in each painting is Shu'er, and the man in each painting is Lin Ying.

Upstairs in the old city of Chen Guofanjing, Shu'er was cleaning up the calligraphy and painting stall with Lin Ying. There was a waning moon in the sky, and the city was empty.

The inscription on the painting says: "In the past, the guest house was prosperous and twilight." Looking back at the old land of Wucheng, it should be the cold moon. When spring comes, the earth is warm, praise the flower festival, and rearrange the calligraphy and painting stalls at the top of the building. Get a few Zhao coins and exchange hairpins for Qing. ”

The jade river is clear, Shu'er and Lin Ying are standing side by side at the bow of the boat, and their clothes are intertwined with the green silk.

The inscription on the painting says: "Chu Yue, Chen, Zhao, Qi, Wei Song, what's the difference?" The south and the north of the world, the carriage and the boat, walk with the Qing, regardless of the west and the east. ”

On the isolated island of Xuanji, Dongfang and Mo Yu were practicing swords on the beach, and Shu'er and Lin Ying were sitting on the reef on the shore, watching the clouds and mist rise and the waves were entwined.

The inscription on the painting says: "The sea is dry and the stones are rotten, and the waves are exhausted and the clouds are rising." With Qingguan talents, one generation and one country. ”

In the eyes of Dongfang, Lin Ying's paintings are open to the eye, and the inscriptions on the paintings are piercing to the heart.

The crowd had never seen these paintings before, and they were amazed. For a moment, no one had time to pay attention to Shu'er standing quietly on the sidelines.

Fan Na spread out the last roll of tissue paper, on which was the word "Zhaohuang Song" written by Lin Ying-

Zhaohuang Six Palaces are late

The autumn wind chills where the golden fan falls

Thousands of crazy paintings drunk and awake

The seven-stringed song is waiting for the Qing to return

……

Think back to Chen Guojing

Twenty-one cities are cold and fragrant

Ten sects and eight factions dominate Xiling

Wuzi horse Shu road

……

Pingliang Zhao Gong offered advice

Three inches to pick up the old mountains and rivers

The wind and clouds are treacherous

King Song played Jiao'e in front of him

……

Frozen riverside willow bank

Half a glass of aged wine snow blowing boat

Qi Wei's allies borrowed the Chu realm

The general's fake defeat set off a storm

……

The dragon chair has changed hands several times

Give up my body to be at peace

Knowing each other and remembering each other

Forgive others and forgive yourself

……

The marquis rewarded with thousands of acres of land

The mountains and seas oath to end in nothingness

I didn't talk about it in my life

The smile at the bottom of the spring light is glorious and withering

……

Shu'er suddenly couldn't see, panicked and frightened, tripped over the lyre not far away and fell to the ground, his hands touched the thin paper all over the ground, but he couldn't see the pen and ink on the paper.

Shu'er's eyes were pitch black, as if she had fallen into the ink pool, into the bottomless darkness that would never see the sun.

Yan Xiao hurriedly helped Shu'er up, only to hear Shu'er say: "I have medicinal powder in my eyes, and I can't see anything." ”

Yan Xiao was startled, stretched out his hand and shook it a few times in front of Shu'er's eyes, and asked, "Can you see me shaking my hand?" ”

Shu'er shook her head blankly.

Yan Xiao immediately ordered: "Pass on the imperial doctor!" Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Fan Na looked at Shu'er's embarrassed appearance and said coldly: "These paintings and inscriptions are all relics left to you by the previous king. He wrote in his own hand, 'The oath of the mountains and seas is nothing, and the heart has not been poured out in this life'! He wrote in his own hand, 'Knowing each other and remembering each other, forgiving others and forgiving oneself'! He wrote so many words of 'forgiveness' in his own hand! Every word is you! I came here today to ask you - the former king was in love with you, but what did you do for the first king? ”

Before Fan Na finished speaking, Dongfang Xuan had already interrupted: "Someone! Prison this heartless shrew who slandered the reputation of the first king! Then he turned to a few maids and said, "Didn't anyone clean up all these blank papers that the shrew threw on the ground?" Wutong Hall is the dormitory of the Chu kings of the past dynasties, is it a place where the idle people and other things are discarded? ”

Several palace people dragged Fan Na out of the Wutong Palace, and the maidservants carefully rolled up the paintings of the former kings.

Fan Na still shouted: "Dongfang forgiveness! You are the one who harmed the first king! The first king died for you, but you didn't even wear mourning clothes! I curse you to regret it for the rest of your life, and you will die alone! Regret for a lifetime, die alone! ”