Chapter 9 The Alternation of the Old and the New
But the stubborn mother still restrained her personal feelings for the so-called family justice, and never went out to take a look. Instead, he pulled the apprentice to chat, trying to divert attention with the topic.
"Master, this is never a long-term place to live, and my hometown is quite far away. Why don't you live with me and let the apprentices serve in order to fulfill their filial piety? Sheng Linsheng cautiously proposed, trying to create opportunities for their mother and daughter.
However, with such an obvious intention, Yan's mother still saw it and immediately refused, "No need." If you really do your filial piety and arrange for me to go back to my hometown, I will have no support in this life, no relatives, and I just want to go home and spend my old age in peace. The rights and wrongs here have nothing to do with me. β
What Yan Mu said was resolute, and he didn't give any chance at all, and Sheng Linsheng had no way but didn't dare to disobey. He feared that his insistence would backfire, and instead he would lose the last chance to communicate, so he had to give up. As long as he keeps in touch with his mother, Yan Zi can get news of his mother from it, so he has to agree.
After chatting for a while, it was getting late, and Yan's mother gradually fell asleep. While the master was asleep, Sheng Linsheng secretly went out to visit Yan Zi, she must be very good.
Sheng Linsheng walked out quickly, and saw Yan Zi rubbing his hands against each other and leaning his arms against the trunk of the tree anxiously waiting. Although it was waiting, it was difficult to hide the fear in his heart, and the cold sweat on his forehead inadvertently drilled out his bangs and flowed down.
Seeing this, Sheng Linsheng couldn't help frowning, opened his arms to hold the beauty in his arms, and gently and delicately wiped the cold sweat on her forehead.
Isn't such a generous and warm chest and familiar body fragrance just the smell he has?
"The night fog is a bit heavy." He smiled awkwardly, trying to hide his panicked look.
Yan Zi turned his head to look at Sheng Linsheng, and saw that his coat had already been taken off, thinking that it was given to his mother, and now he was standing under the night with him, and he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Stretching out his hands and stroking his cheeks, he tilted his head sideways to meet the deep, cold eye masks. The two looked at each other and smiled, the same smile as the look, and the ambiguous and moist snort swirled in the middle of the surrounding breath was even more ambiguous. The charming chin is lifted up a little, and the lips are getting closer to each other. But just as he was about to touch it, Yan Zi suddenly stopped again.
"What did my mother tell you?"
Sheng Linsheng smiled faintly, still hugged Yan Zi, and told her the original conversation between Shi Niang and him.
"The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die?" Yan Zi read this sentence with a wry smile, maybe in the eyes of her parents, her behavior was indeed rebellious, but she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. Rather than living in a nest, it is better to take the power of life and death into your own hands.
Thinking of this, the deep and misty eyes became even more dangerous, and the hands that caressed his face suddenly clenched. Although she didn't speak, Sheng Linsheng still knew her thoughts for sure.
"Okay, you go take care of my mother first. We'll talk about that tomorrow. Yan Zi suddenly changed his expression, and he easily withdrew from the ambiguous atmosphere, as usual. I want to break free from the embrace of Sheng Linsheng.
But the moment he let go, he was grabbed by a powerful big hand behind him, "Wait, you go back alone?" I'll send you anyway. β
"Uh, yes, yes." The corners of Yan Zi's mouth twitched, and his expression was a little stiff. He knew, she knew, and no one would say anything. Sheng Linsheng naturally hugged Yan Zi horizontally, and she naturally put her hand on his shoulder and let him carry herself onto the horse. The two of them rode together on a horse and drove to the nearest inn, and then Sheng Linsheng naturally carried Yan Zi down and sent him into the inn.
"The palace is too far to reach in one night. You can rest here for the night. I'll join you when I've settled my sister. β
"Hmm."
Sheng Linsheng rode away again, and then placed the master elsewhere. To put it mildly, she dispelled the idea of returning to her hometown, and then found a house of her own for the master to live in. Falsely claiming to be a friend's old house.
When I finally settled down, I turned back to pick up Yan Zi. The two sat on the same horse, and Yan Zi wrapped his arms around his waist and pressed against his back as if riding the wind.
In the palace, there are already palace people who have prepared dragon robes and made all preparations, and they only need to wait for the empress to arrive at the enthronement ceremony. The two dismounted together, one after the other, striding forward and struggling, they were really heroic and arrogant, and they were full of evil spirit and captivated the country. The palace maids and eunuchs who watched the border were stunned and praised it, and many palace maids were envious.
Walking to the center of the palace, hundreds of officials knelt down to greet the three shouts. Everything in the world was really trampled under her feet, Yan Zi smiled coldly, glanced at the various officials, and continued to move forward without saying a word. Until the entrance of the palace, the palace maid came with a dragon robe crown, and the eunuch shook the dust and announced the empress's accession to the throne loudly.
Wow - the splendid dragon robe is added, and a generation of empresses comes out.
The jade hand is turned over, and the red sleeves are hidden in the country. "Zhongqing's flat body-" resounded in the nine skies.
In the year of rejuvenating the country and calling benevolence, the country broke through the mountains and was replaced by the establishment of the Yongzi country. Yan Zi proclaimed herself the Empress of Shunyi, reformed, and the policies of the two factions of the old faction were once again reversed.
These two opposing factions are like a seesaw, and the rise of one will inevitably lead to the decline of the other. The empress is reformed, and the ministers of the old school are faced with a slaughter without suspense. The reformist minister, who was exiled by Emperor Xingguo, was reinstated and returned to the city.
The old and the new alternate, red and white collide. When all the exiled ministers retreated from their plain white prison uniforms and changed into bright red official uniforms, all the ministers of the restoration of the old state had to say goodbye to the colorful red dust.
For a time, some people stepped on the red carpet to the Golden Palace, and some people went to Huangquan to go to hell. All life and death are gathered at the gate of the palace, and then each according to the destiny of heaven.
Stabbing - the hand rises and the knife falls, and everything settles.
"Ahh It's just that in the blink of an eye, he is already a prisoner under the stairs, and I don't know how long this head can hang around his neck.
Thinking of this, a chill rushed straight to the brain, sweating like rain, the whole person was trembling and couldn't stand, so he simply found a corner and curled up to seek a little spiritual comfort.
In the dark and dim room, the occasional sparse light leaked through the cracks and caressed the frightened man, as if the benevolent Heaven was comforting the child.
Finally, there was some peace, but the door opened wide. The man screamed in fright, hiding under the covers like a frightened bird, trying to escape everything. But the sound of mysterious footsteps coming up came to his ears more clearly, and his beating heart was pounding.
WhewββWith a wave of his hand, the quilt on the man's body was overturned, forcing the man not to have to see the face of the person who came. It is Yan Zi, the daughter of General Zhu Yu, and a distant relative of the royal family, who is called a cousin according to his generation.
Yan Zi half-bent over, approaching the man with an evil smile, emitting a cold and terrifying aura. It was as if the king of Hades at the ghost gate was calling himself down, and it was even more terrifying that the man was delirious and almost collapsed.
Yan Zi opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he suddenly heard another footsteps, exactly the same pace and strength, and he didn't need to turn around to know that it was Sheng Linsheng.
I had to give up, don't tease the man first, and turn my head to look at Sheng Linsheng, "What's the matter?" β
"The master is in the main hall."
"What?" Surprised and delighted, there was still surprise in his eyes.
"Didn't you put her somewhere else?" In fact, I want to say that she didn't want to see herself, why did she appear in the main hall.
Xu was so happy that he was a little incoherent, Yan Zi was surprised and delighted, but at the same time, his right eye was beating for no reason, and his heart was faintly uneasy. The slender jade hand stroked her chest, and she couldn't help but be alert, so she hurried over to take a look.
Sure enough, I saw my mother standing in the main hall, and her upright expression was very much like my father, as if I was a father who borrowed my mother's body to come to the world. But it's impossible, Yan Zi believes that it is difficult for people to return to their souls when they die, but the husband and wife have been together for a long time and behave the same.
"Mother, you're here." Yan Zi went up to greet him.
The mother looked at herself coldly with extremely unfamiliar eyes, and her heart was cold. Yan Zi frowned slightly, and then reprimanded his subordinates and vented his dissatisfaction on the subordinates at the door.
"It's not a long-sighted thing, why doesn't the Queen Mother move the chair when she arrives!"
When the subordinates heard this, they hurried down to move.
However, Yan Mu stopped, "No need." I am not your queen mother, and she is not my daughter. I'm here to stop you from killing the minister. Those ministers of the old faction, although they have different positions, are also doing their own duties, and they are not at fault, you can't kill them! β
The words are categorical, and you can hear that if Yan Zi doesn't obey, something even more terrible will happen. She wasn't asking at all, she was threatening, threatening her daughter not to do it.
Yan Zi is very aware of his mother's personality, and if he doesn't comply, he will do even more earth-shattering things. It's just that she is also a stubborn person, and this tone is really hard to dispel the hatred in her heart. The old and new policies seem to be a war of words, but there are many dirty and despicable conspiracies involved behind the scenes. Her relatives, Shi Yansheng's father's bizarre death, are all fueled by these ministers. She must give an account to these ministers who died in vain.
Yan Zi stopped talking, but turned her back and didn't want to look at her mother's gentle and stern eyes, this was her demon. As a generation of empresses, she can't let her weaknesses tie herself up.
Neither mother nor daughter spoke, and the aura of majesty was already filled with this thick and noble palace, coupled with the cold war between mother and daughter, which made this palace ruthless and repugnant.
It was terrifying, and this dangerous aura made the guards at the door shrink their heads and secretly shudder.
After a long time, Yan's mother stepped forward to look at her daughter, still so stubborn and refused to back down, "In the end, do you let it go or not!" Mother pressed one last time.
In the end, Yan Zi had to compromise, "Put, put!" If I let them go, will you be able to stay in the Imperial City? β
"What! You threaten me! Yan's mother immediately felt that this was a threatening move by her daughter.
But these words were extremely ironic in Yan Zi's ears, obviously wanting to keep his mother to take a few more looks. But I didn't expect that such a simple thing could only be done by borrowing foreign objects, which is ridiculous. The red lips twitched slightly, evoking a self-deprecating smile.