Da Wei, the small courtyard of the Shen family.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the land is golden.

After cleaning up the yard, Shi'an pushed open the door, squatted down, and began to pick up paper.

A piece of paper fell to the ground.

He picked up one, and it was full of vigorous and heroic ink.

The words are like his person, Shen Huaizhou's words are all beautiful, elegant and easy-going, only Su Liuyu's words are chic and uninhibited.

Shi'an held back his tears, picked up the paper and put it away, and persuaded again.

"Childe, stop practicing calligraphy, let's rest."

The slender hand holding the pen paused, and the ink stained the paper.

Shen Huaizhou didn't say a word, his eyes just stared at the scroll.

The force penetrates the back of the paper, sprinkled with water, and a pair of ink is a masterpiece.

"Like?" He asked.

The voice was as clear as the moon, with the same gentleness as ever.

This is the hand holding the pen, and it is miserable.

Old wounds and new scabs, copied day and night.

It seems that only in this way can we soothe the grief in our hearts and mourn our beloved disciples.

"The words of the prince are exactly the same as the emperor's Mobao."

Shen Huaizhou smiled.

The pale and sickly handsome face is exceptionally gentle and elegant under the moonlight.

"Liuyu's words are more atmospheric, this is just a god."

He threw the written ink treasure on the ground casually, took out a new piece of paper, and repeated the cycle.

"Childe, it's getting late......"

Shen Huaizhou looked at the night under the window.

"Is Ruyu still in the palace approving folds?"

"Yes, Childe, go to sleep." He coaxed.

No one dared to mention the word death, but Shi'an felt that Gongzi should understand it in his heart, detain himself in the small courtyard, not ask about the world, guard this side of the world, and deceive himself.

"Take the bar." He said.

Shi'an wiped away his tears and walked out of the room.

Shen Huaizhou's eyes were full of sorrow.

He stroked his handwriting.

The lips were silent.

"Jade ......"

Compared to the silence of the Shen family's small courtyard.

The Dayuan Palace is much more lively.

The head of the household department was busy and reported the arrangement to Yuzhen.

"The six ministries and the three provinces are all assisting the prince, the prince doesn't have to worry, when the army returns, they will come forward to support it."

Yuzhen didn't care about this, just asked.

"Where's the little brother?"

Tobe Shangshu was embarrassed.

"The emperor went to drink."

He reported on his grandson's itinerary.

"I was invited by the military department to sit at home in the morning, and I had dinner with Zhongshuling at noon, and I had a drink at Shangshuling's house in the evening, and now I was invited by the cabinet to listen to the play, and the emperor is busy."

“......”

Yuzhen was a little worried in her eyes, and said:

"Yesterday, this king heard that she and the Shangshu of the Criminal Department also drank wine."

"The prince remembered wrongly, he got up in the morning and went to the yamen of the criminal department to sit down, at noon he drank wine with the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and held a banquet at the house of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites in the evening, and invited the chief general of the Great Wei during the banquet, and he was drunk and rested in the old minister's mansion."

“......”

Hubu Shangshu was afraid that Yuzhen would not be happy in his heart, so he was relieved.

"The emperor is encircling the important ministers in the court for the sake of the prince, and I hope that the prince will not have a dislike with the emperor."

"How so."

Yuzhen looked worried: "This king is just worried that the little brother is too tired, she is not in good health, and she can't drink too much." ”

"Don't worry, the prince only has the emperor's share of us, and we don't dare to pour her anymore."

Emperor Shun's skill in persuading alcohol, he has already learned it, and he no longer dares to persuade her to drink.

In terms of convincing people, he is now obedient to his grandson.

Who would have thought that a banquet could envelop the ministers, and the skill of speaking and talking is really ......

It's so flickering.

But their old guys really like to be with her.

Every time I chat, I just feel that I can't get enough, and I can't wait to talk for three days and three nights.

The group of people in the three provinces also quarreled over the banquet.

You must know that those people are good, even if they disagree with their political opinions, they will be superficially peaceful.

But I didn't expect to tear my face directly for a meal and a drink.

Tobe Shangshu didn't feel good in his heart.

In the past few days, the obedient grandson only rested in the house for one night, and he didn't talk to her much, and he stewed porridge early in the morning, and was pulled away by the military department before it was cooked.

He wanted to hammer them to death.

No way.

Thinking about it this way, he is ready to enter the music shop and snatch his good grandson back.

These old men are getting more and more disagreeable.

And Su Liuyu, who knows what he thinks, now, she is pulling a group of old men to play mahjong.

Get ready to win.

"Your Majesty, you play slowly, my old arm hasn't touched the cards yet."

"Yes, the emperor, you are too cheating, just now the old minister didn't see the cards, you are nonsense."

"Isn't it bullying our old eyes and being dizzy."

Su Liuyu smiled with a well-behaved face.

"Grandpa Zhao's eyes are so good, where are the old eyes dizzy."

Zhongshu made it comfortable to be called by this grandfather.

It's not tempered at all.

"The emperor asked the old minister, and the old minister thought about it again."

Now, others are going to complain.

"The book tells you to hurry up, grind and chirp."

"Even so, the court didn't see you grinding like this."

Zhongshuling snorted in his heart.

You are jealous of your good grandson and call me grandpa.

Su Liuyu can see it.

These old men like to call themselves grandpa.

Why didn't she know that her old minister had this habit.

The three provinces of Great Wei said that of course they also wanted to.

It's not like there's no chance.

The emperor is not a rabbit in front of them.

Wait for your group of old ministers to go to the court once, know the true face of the emperor, and see which of you dares to let the emperor call grandpa.

Su Liuyu pretended to be a rabbit and was well-behaved.

The Le Fang Elegant Room is a happy and harmonious one.

But the atmosphere was interrupted by the sound of a door breaking.

Yuan Ge entered and knelt down directly.

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess has returned home with the crown prince and the army."

What the!

So fast!

"Your Majesty, don't worry, there are three of us."

"The emperor will rest at the old minister's house tonight, and the old minister will talk to you slowly, and we will come forward to support the king of southern Xinjiang to ascend the throne."

"Why are you at home?"

"Yes."

Seeing that the three of them were about to quarrel again, Su Liuyu hurriedly stopped.

She spoke.

"When the army returns to China, it will not stop, the blood drops are not good, and the eldest princess of Duanhua will not let the crown prince lose his qualifications as a prince, you come forward, in case of defeat, there will be more suspicions, this is not appropriate."

The battlefield is changing rapidly, although she has a strategy, but she will not be comfortable saying that she will win, naturally she is with her, and she is also more planned.

The three old men felt a warm heart when they heard this.

"Then what is the emperor going to do?"

Su Liuyu looked at Yuan Ge.

"Let them act."

Yuan Ge clenched his fists and saluted.

"Minister, take the order."

Omoto, Kyoto.

A piece of peace.

It was peace between the big wars.

But it hides the killing machine, ready to wait for time, and is ready to strike.

When the military department Shangshu heard the news tonight, he couldn't sleep well.

He got up at the end of the day, and as soon as he had finished putting on his robe, he heard the sound of horses' hooves outside the courtyard.

Worst!

The army is about to enter Beijing!

The emperor must not have anything to do!

The hoofs of horses neighed, and a million troops entered the city, and the momentum was magnificent.

Crowded in from the five city gates in all directions, it was a soldier from the border defense of the Three Kingdoms, preparing to fight in the palace and strangle Emperor Shun.