The ninety-first chapter of the sixteenth altar of wine to solve the life

Jin Ge iron horse, the horse's hooves are urgent.

In the second year of Deyou, Yuan was stationed in Qiantang, and the Empress Dowager of the Song Dynasty Xie Daoqing presented a table to the Yuan Dadu and reduced the title of Mrs. Shouchun County. The Yuan army escorted Xie Daoqing on the way from Lin'an to Dadu, passing through Qiwu, and the streets were in ruins.

"It's been sixty miles in a row, and the horses are tired." The adjutant of the escort, like the chief interpreter in the car, said: "Seeing that it is not too early, you might as well take a rest here." ”

"Is there a station?" The car is humane.

"In the midst of a shortage of soldiers, in the middle of nowhere, where is the post station?" Empress Dowager Xie, holding the young emperor in her arms, wiped the sweat on her forehead with her sleeve and said, "Okay, let the child rest for a while." ”

"Roar," the person in the sedan chair lifted the curtain and smiled: "Dare to thank the Queen Mother, and you are full of self-knowledge, this is the county under your rule, it has become so dilapidated, and the people of your Great Song Dynasty are all living with the sky as the quilt and the earth as the seat?" ”

"My lord, it's Xue Chan Khan after all, no, it's the Shizu Emperor, who specially instructed and must be escorted to the royal family of the Hajj in Dadu, who originally gave them the orphans and widows, and prepared a sedan chair, but now they are walking all the way, I'm afraid they can't bear it, this old and old, small and small, if there is a good mistake, we will not be able to go back." The adjutant persuaded him like this, and the people in the sedan chair were not in a hurry, and slowly and leisurely said, "That's okay." Let's find a place to see it. ”

"Imperial grandmother, look, there's a peach forest over there," the little emperor in the past, how could he know the hatred of the country, and pointed to the ancient tree-shaded peach blossom dock in the distance to Xie Daoqing.

"It's time to change your name to 'grandma,'" Xie Daoqing coughed twice and instructed his grandson. Unconsciously looked in the direction of his finger, and said casually: "The peach blossoms are blooming in a cluster without an owner, and the cute crimson loves light red?" Between the words, there was a cool sadness. Xie Daoqi came over to support his cousin, Xie Daoqing smiled and brushed her hand and said, "No, I can't die yet." It's just that it has affected you. ”

"Sisters of the same clan, what do you say that you don't have to worry about?" Xie Daojing felt sorry for his sister and said: "You are not in good health, my father said that your body is suitable for raising in the palace, and now, you are still forced to go to the north." ”

"I've wronged you, Purson," Xie Daoqing said: "Since the first emperor was alive, he has been guarding against your husband, just because his surname is 'Chai'. In that year, Emperor Taizu and Chen Qiao mutinied, forcing Empress Xiaofu and Emperor Gong Chai Zongxun to abdicate the throne, so that they could get this great Song Dynasty. Not only seized the country, but also worried, always afraid of being snatched back by the former master, but did not admit that the waves behind the river slapped the front waves, the former lord who guarded against it, the first loyal and unguarded lord Mongolian Khan, just like my Zhao family treated the orphans and widows of the Chai family at the beginning, and acted in the next life as a 'causal cycle, retribution is unpleasant'. ”

"Grandmother Huang, what is the 'cycle of cause and effect' and what is 'retribution is unpleasant'?" Zhao Yu, the young emperor of the dead country, opened his big ignorant eyes and asked his 'imperial grandmother' seriously.

"I didn't tell you, I want to change my name to 'grandma'." Xie Daoqing knew that the disaster came from his mouth, and once again asked his grandson to change his name. "You are such a child, what kind of karma do you ask?" If, in her lifetime, she could see what she now calls a child, and in the future, she will volunteer to become a monk in the Baita Temple and become a generation of high Zen, perhaps, she will not say so. It can be seen that in the underworld, there is a fixed number, and Zhao's Buddha fate may be formed from that sentence.

The carriages and horses creaked, and 'stayed' to the ancient wood. Seeing that the smoke in the ruins of the firewood door was hidden, and there were many ancient altars of good wine in it, the messengers were smiling, rude and rude, and did not ask the master, so they pushed open the firewood door, and one of them picked up a jar, and carried it to the forest, and honored the 'Liberation Ambassador'. One of the soldiers counted with great interest: "One, two, three...... Fourteen altars, plus the one you just took away, a total of fifteen altars? It's enough for the soldiers of our battalion not to get drunk! ”

The crowd laughed.

In the peach blossom dock, push the cup and change the lamp, weighing the clear stream water on the side, which has the wild interest of meandering water. Soon, the aroma of wine overflowed, and with the last solution, he also raised his glass and said, "Good wine, it's so fucking fragrant!" Then he poofed and fell to the ground.

Zhixi, only then came out from under a peach tree and loosened the ropes for Xie Daoqing and the others who were escorted.

"You are?" Xie Daoqing was in a hazy trance, feeling that she was familiar, but he couldn't recognize her.

"Duchess Anguo!" Camelina recognized Zhixi. Xie Daosu is just in the boudoir, doing some daughter things, not like Xie Daoqing, a weak woman carrying the heavy burden of the country, can't remember a lot of family routines. She had previously gone to the palace of Concubine Jia with Zhixi, who was pretending to be a palace maid, to rescue Dian'er, and saw Zhixi desperately trying to save Dian'er, and admired Zhixi at that time, although she seemed to be weak, her heart was the most resolute and tough.

"Camelina," Zhixi was in tears at that time, "I saw you on the street earlier, and when I heard that the envoy was coming to Taohuawu, I ran back first and put the white angelica wine in a courtyard, and it was expected that they would come to get it, but they were really greedy for a cup, and I couldn't drink some medicine." Flee quickly. You don't have to suffer from the long bumps in the north. ”

"If I go, will I not suffer the humiliation of my previous surrender in vain? If we and the rest of the royal family do not go north to make the pilgrimage, the khans there will kill my people again. Xie Daoqing cried and said: "Everyone scolded me, and if I didn't resist to the end, I abandoned the country." However, who can understand my thoughts, what I think is, as long as I can save the society and let my great Song Limin be saved from the suffering of slaughter from now on, why should I care about the title of 'monarch and minister'? ”

"It's me who is shallow and narrow-minded," Zhixi heard this, bowed and saluted: "I don't know the Queen Mother, with my own heart, I care about the people of the world." ”

"Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy. Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. Old Master Wu, walking hobbly with a cane, Zhixi hurriedly stepped forward to help. He, it seems, is even older, his white hair is dyed like frost and snow: "The benevolence of the Queen Mother is beyond the ability of the panfu to figure it out." My daughter-in-law, who is honest and honest, just ran back panting and digging up the wine she had brewed and hidden over the years in the yard. The lobbyist is coming from afar, and she must save you from the sea of suffering. Unexpectedly, the Queen Mother thought that her own body was expensive, and she stopped fighting with cloth clothes, but also to save us from the sea of suffering. ”

"Speaking of wine," Zhixi happily went to the smoke yard in the ruins, dug out a jar from under the ground, and said to this side: "I still have a jar, and I haven't drugged it." So, let's drink it. ”

Now awake, all of them are familiar with the bones in the past, and the poor opinions are so drunk that they can't make it this night, and they all laugh, but they are not kind, and they all sit cross-legged in the courtyard of the ruins, sit on the ground, and form a circle. The aroma of Angelica Angelica wine, accompanied by the pulling of the cork under Zhixi's hands, overflowed the firewood courtyard.

"Last time, my Zigui, Zijie, Wenqing, and ......" Lu Wanyu took the wine cup handed by Zhixi, and said: "There are still bone mistakes, together here, sitting on the ground like this, tasting wine and drinking tea, playing the piano and plucking the music, as if, it was a long time ago, and now, it is actually a matter of things and people." ”

"Zigui was thinking about Dian Er, he never married, a few days ago, he became more and more sick, and he went to find Dian Er." Zhixi remembered the desolate scene of Chen Zigui having no wife and no children under his knees before he died, and remembered the coldness when he went to collect his body, and couldn't help crying.

"Zijie talks the most, fights, and is not ambiguous, dies on the battlefield, and is still scolding those vulgar Meng Khan when he is dying." Lu Wanyu said, his nose was sour, and he only put the wine cup on the ground and couldn't drink it.

"You are also down, I know best," Xie Daoqing, the former queen mother, raised the wine cup and drank it all: "Although you are in a high position, you are false, it is the Zhao family who can't stand you Chai." This glass of wine, I will do it first as a respect, and it can be regarded as atonement for your sins. ”

"They are all children I taught, all of them, they are miserable, and they are also plagued by years of war, "The master was sad, he couldn't drink, so he drank a cup of life because of this situation: "It's a pity that Wenqing, originally, is a lively-minded, but it's a pity that the smart was mistaken by the smart, before the fall of Qiwuyi, he hurried to lift the shoes for the Mongols, and he became a traitor." Zigui's child's death is inevitably partly due to the fact that he was a confidant, but he rebelled. ”

"The country is ruined, who is right and wrong," Xie Daoqing said: "Strictly speaking, I am also a traitor." It is impossible to comment on the merits and demerits. ”

"Non-yes, non-yes," the master bowed: "The queen mother is righteous, upright and upright to protect the people, what he did, but it was not glorious, but he also deserved it, he later, not only did he get a high-ranking official, but he also heard that he was also cut by the Great Khan of Mongolia, saying that he was 'insulted'." ”

Time, a moment of silence.

"After so many years, we are all old," Xie Daofang picked up the small wine cup and said to Zhixi: "Only Zhixi is still as beautiful as a girl back then, I don't know, how to maintain it." Or is it nourished by this wine? ”

"It tastes really good." Xie Daoqing echoed: "The sweet fragrance is rich and refreshing. ”

"If Gu Cuo is still alive, how happy it should be to see Zhixi, who didn't know what wine was back then, can make Angelica Angelica wine by himself today." Lu Wanyu said: "Moreover, the taste is the same as the one he brewed before his death." ”

"This is what he brewed before." Zhixi smiled, took a small sip with her lips, and then made an unbearable expression, and said, "I, too, don't know what wine is, and I won't be elegant." He, in vain, thought too much about me and made me mistaken. I was such a layman. ”

"He, the one he loves, should be your true nature. It's just that the sixteen jars of wine, didn't he give it to Zhao Mengmo from Yuewu Village? Lu Wanyu was puzzled: "I also changed your half-body deed." In the future, you only used sixteen jars of wine for him in exchange for you, and you were angry with him, and he also said that it was his seventeen years of lovesickness. ”

"How do you know so much! Now, it's my turn to think about him. It's a punishment. Zhixi teased him like a familiar friend, and then explained: "Zhao Mengmo, there are also times when the prodigal son turns back, when the moon raids the house, he returns the sixteen jars of wine to the bone wrong, and buries it in the old place. ”

"The prodigal son turns back, and the gold is not exchanged." Wu Fuzi looked at the forests in the distance, and seemed to be silently telling the meaning of 'Wengju Mountain is old and empty, and I have to learn more things in the world'.

"He has been in King Rong's mansion since then, what's the matter, King Rong's Zhao family is also a relative of the emperor, isn't he on the same road with you?" Zhixi talked about Meng Mo's situation, and remembered that the Mo family came to ask this question.

"It's weird, it's weird here!" Xie Daojun said, jumping up suddenly: "On the day of the dedication, such a big mansion in King Rong's Mansion disappeared out of thin air inexplicably!" ”