Looking at the wine bag handed over by his cousin, Wonwoo couldn't believe his eyes. He took it without hesitation and said with a wry smile:

"Cousin, why are you doing this? You obviously know that I would rather die than say it, it was you who asked me to poison Sun Guifei. ”

When the queen heard him say so clearly, she couldn't help but cover his mouth anxiously:

"Don't say it, you've been beaten like this, drink two sips of wine, and it won't hurt when you fall asleep."

Hu Shanxiang was so close to Yuanyou, so close that in this dirty and smelly prison, he could still smell the faint fragrance of flowers on her body.

Yuanyou couldn't help but reach out and hug her.

Hu Shanxiang desperately pushed him away and scolded in a low voice:

"You're crazy! I'm covered in blood, how will I go back to the palace in a while? ”

Yuanyou was already beaten very lightly, and was pushed by her, staggered back two steps, and fell on the bed covered with straw. He laughed and said:

"I've liked you since I was a child, and I know that you once had me in your heart. I am willing to die for you, willing to drink the poisoned wine you risked sending, but you don't even want to hug me because it will stain my blood. ”

"Cousin...... I ......"

"You have to feed me with your own hands, and I will admit to death."

The smile in Yuanyou's eyes deepened, and he handed the wine bag to Hu Shanxiang.

Hu Shanxiang didn't expect that his cousin, who had always been bad at expressing himself, became hypocritical at this time.

In desperation, she had to reach out to pick it up, but she didn't expect Yuanyou to pull her over and let her sit on her lap.

Yuan You picked up Hu Shanxiang's hand and asked her to grab the wine bag and send it to his mouth.

Hu Shanxiang looked at his bloodstained face in horror, trembling with his movements, watching him raise his head and take a big sip of the wine in the wine bag, drinking not a drop left.

A little shadow in the corner of the cell door widened, and the shadow gathered into a figure, a man in a bright yellow dragon robe.

"Slut!"

Hu Shanxiang was like five thunderbolts.

She got up from Yuanyou's arms in a panic, but Yuanyou was not surprised at all, before Hu Shanxiang handed him the poisoned wine, he saw a figure in the corner of the door shaking.

Since everyone is not happy, it is better to die together.

In the next life, I will marry you sooner.

Hu Shanxiang realized that what Yuan You said just now was for the person outside the door, and he wanted to die with him.

She laughed dryly twice, and looked back at Yuanyou on the bed, only to see him leaning against the wall, his head drooping, and the blood foam at the corner of his mouth hanging in the air, swinging around.

Hu Shanxiang stretched out his hand to wipe off the blood hanging from the corner of his mouth for him, and said lightly:

"You have already heard that I asked Yuanyou to go down to the alum, and your concubines are no longer able to have children. But what does it matter, you are the emperor, and all the women in the world are yours. than kill me. ”

"Kill you? Let you go to reincarnation with this man, double residence and amphibious? No, I won't kill you. ”

The emperor finally controlled himself, he no longer looked at Hu Shanxiang, turned around and walked out.

The next day, the edict was announced, and the ministers had nothing to say about the charges listed.

Hu Shanxiang was moved out of Kunning Palace and moved to the cold palace next to Donghua Gate, which usually stopped temporarily. The pear blossoms and lotus flowers in her palace accompanied her into the cold palace.

The eldest princess was sent to the queen mother to be raised.

Empress Dowager Zhang touched the head of the eldest princess, motioned to the palace maid to take her away, and turned to the frightened Jiaxing and said:

"I told you a long time ago, An An is divided, don't trouble this and that with your imperial sister-in-law, fortunately, Bao Ying is gone, otherwise, you will end up like Hu Shanxiang."

Jiaxing knelt down, hugged the queen mother's leg and cried: "Queen Mother, the filial piety has passed, you marry me out of the palace, marry Jingyuan!" He likes me! I'm willing to marry him! ”

Empress Dowager Zhang sighed and gently stroked the eldest princess of Jiaxing like touching the head of the eldest princess.

Hua Qiao listened to Hu Shanxiang and Yuanyou, and let out a long sigh.

How difficult it is for two people who love each other to finally come together.

She leaned heavily to the side, Hu Yanjin stretched out his hand and took her in his arms, she buried her face in his arms, twisting and twisting.

Hu Yanjin smiled: "You are honest, I will show you something." ”

"What is it?"

Hua Qiao immediately jumped up and spread her palms to him with a smile.

Hu Yanjin took out a pale yellow piece of paper from his arms and gently placed it in the palm of her hand.

She opened it and saw that it was the three days that the hexagram had calculated that was suitable for them to get married.

Now that their parents are not there, Hu Yanjin also wants to finish the three books and six ceremonies seriously, and when the date is set, let Hua Qiao temporarily move to a house in the county to live.

On the day of the wedding, she was carried back to the village in a sedan chair.

"Which one do you like?" Hu Yanjin leaned his face to Hua Qiao's face and asked.

Hua Qiao tilted her head and smiled: "Then which one do you like?" The two of us pointed together. ”

The fingers of both men pointed to the closest of the three days:

March 17 next year.

The first day of the first lunar month is the New Year's Day. Since the twenty-fourth sacrifice stove of the lunar month of the previous year, the palace dependents and ministers began to wear gourd scenery complements and python clothes. Each family steamed dim sum and stockpiled meat for the expenses of one or two days during the Spring Festival. At the end of the 30th year, they began to greet each other, which is called "farewell to the old year". Drink and munch and drum music to celebrate. Next to the door, the peach charm board, the general charcoal, paste the door god, and hang the god of fortune, the ghost judgment, Zhong Kui and other paintings indoors. On the bed, hang the eight treasures of gold and silver, the prayer wheel of the western fan, or weave yellow money like a dragon. The turret is planted with sesame stalks, and the cypress branches and firewood are burned in the courtyard, which is called "(fire education) year".

From the twilight of the year and the beginning of the New Year, they all wear "moths" on their heads, cut them out of black gold paper, and paint them with colors. Or use grass insects and butterflies to the head to respond to the festival scene. Some wear small gourds, which are only as big as peas, called "grass gold", and the two pieces are worth two or three taels of silver.

On the first and fifth days of the first month, burn incense and set off paper cannons, and throw the door bolt or wooden pole three times on the yard ground, which is called "falling dry gold". Drinking pepper and cypress wine, eating water and snacks, in fact, is flat food, which is now dumplings. Secretly wrap one or two silver coins in the dumplings, and the one who gets it will be lucky for a year. On this day, we wish each other well, and it is called "Greeting the New Year".

The day before the beginning of spring, Shuntianfu welcomes spring outside Dongzhi Gate, and all Xunwei, ministers, Dagong, and samurai go to the spring field to run horses to compare the advantages and disadvantages. On the second day of the beginning of spring, no matter whether you are high or low, you will eat radish, which is called "biting spring". They also invited each other to a banquet and ate spring cakes and rai. Then use the cotton plug ear, take its cleverness.

According to the records of the Ming Dynasty, in the early dynasty, the minister had to get up at midnight and travel through half of the capital to the noon gate. At 3 a.m., the minister arrived outside the noon gate and waited.

When the drums on the tower of the gate are beating, the ministers will line up; By the time the bell rang around 5 a.m., the palace gates opened. Hundreds of officials entered in turn, crossed the Jinshui Bridge and formed a team in the square. Any coughing, spitting, or unsteady walk among the officials will be recorded by the imperial historian in charge of picketing, and they will be dealt with.

Usually, the emperor comes to the Taihe Gate or the Taihe Palace, and hundreds of officials kneel and bow three times. Only officials above the fourth rank have the opportunity to talk to the emperor, and the ministers report to the emperor on government affairs, and the emperor asks questions or answers.