One hundred and forty-six stories of the past
"Worship the Heavenly Palace?" Wang Yu looked at the vigorous and powerful three big characters in front of him, coupled with the slight sound of bells under the breeze, the silence around him, and even the places that few people have visited.
"Strange, I just saw that person running here, why is it gone?" Wang Yu wiped away the dried tears on his face, muttered to himself, looked around, and found that although the door of the Temple of Heaven was not locked, it was all closed.
"Yufei Niangniang, why did you come here?" Yujiao, who was looking for herself behind her, took two or three palace maids to find Wang Yu, and hurriedly pulled Wang Yu away from the Heavenly Temple, and said.
"What's wrong, Yujiao, why do you look so scared? Wang Yu asked.
Na Yujiao pulled Wang Yu and whispered: "Niangniang, do you know what kind of place this is? Worship the Heavenly Temple, saying that it is a place for divination and predicting the future, in private, no palace people want to come here, they all say that this is haunted!
"Death?" Wang Yu was a little dazed, although he had heard a little bit of the Heavenly Temple, but it was really strange to say that the Heavenly Temple was killing people.
"Niangniang, haven't you heard of the Yan family? The Yan family is not all in charge of the Heavenly Temple, but none of them live long. Therefore, everyone has passed on that this temple is an ominous place, and you will rarely come in the future. Yu Jiao said, taking Wang Yu with her, and left the surroundings of the Temple of Worship.
As she walked, Yujiao waved her hand and waved the air, as if she wanted to wave some ominous luck.
"Niangniang, you just became a mother, don't just lose your luck and let your sister see the joke. “
"Yujiao, what my sister said was just angry words. “
"Yes, yes, what Niangniang said is right, go back early. “
"Hmm. “
Wang Yu and his entourage gradually moved away, and a figure turned out of the corner of the Temple of Worship, and that figure was a silver bead, and the silver bead looked at Wang Yu's back, as well as the majestic but abandoned Temple of Heaven for a long time, and his eyes narrowed.
The originally peaceful shadow behind her suddenly moved, Yinzhu's body did not move, but her eyes showed surprise and defense. An unfamiliar voice came from the shadows: "Don't forget, what the emperor has confessed." “
"Don't worry, I remember. I just didn't expect the emperor to find you. Yinzhu said in a low voice.
"Hmph, you juniors, one is more unreliable than the other, so the emperor naturally invited me. “
"Uncle Ghost, please tell the emperor, the emperor's orders, Qingruo will naturally remember them. It will not delay the expectations of the emperor. “
"Hmph, I hope so, but the beauty left by the Xu family can't even seduce the Taiping emperor, if it's really not as good as the generation, no wonder the power of the atavistic bloodline is not you. With that, the shadow suddenly moved, and returned to silence.
Only then did Yinzhu move his body, his eyes glared at the Heavenly Temple viciously, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What belongs to me, I will definitely take it back." After speaking, he turned around and left the Heavenly Temple.
In the Tai'an Palace, Long Xiang was sitting on the dragon chair, and in front of him were the folds handed over by various ministers.
The air was still as quiet as ever, but Long Xiang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and Wang Xi behind him walked down the steps and waved his hand to the little eunuchs who were waiting. The little eunuchs bent down and retreated to the gate of the Tai'an Palace, and the gate of the Tai'an Hall slowly closed. In the Tai'an Palace, only Wang Xi and Long Xiang were left.
Wang Xi cautiously returned to Long Xiang's back, and then walked to the position, the originally empty Tai'an Palace, inexplicably there was one more person.
"Wuyu, how is the investigation?" Long Xiang didn't raise his head.
"Back to the emperor, that person is indeed Qilu who arrived not long ago, and there is no clue as to where he came from. “
"What about Xixuan?"
"I heard that the emperor of Xixuan sent someone to Zhongyou. The white rhino is watching Qilu. However, recently, the number of people entering Zhongyouhai City is really a lot, and the shuttle is limited, so. “
"Zhongyou?" Long Xiang heard these two words, and then slowly raised his head. Long Xiang leaned back, leaned back on the back chair, and said calmly, "It seems that the emperor is either looking for something, or he wants to invite someone." “
"Your Majesty, should we not? “
"No, the opportunity that Xixuan has to wait for will always be a mistake here in Taiping. Recently, more people have been assigned to the widow and placed in Taiping and Fuzhou, so that the widow can know the movements of all the courtiers, including where they have gone and how many concubines they have married. “
"It's the emperor. After saying that, the black jade disappeared into the Tai'an Hall again, as if it had never appeared. Long Xiang's movements were still maintained, leaning back in his chair. The head tilted back slightly.
"Your Majesty, let's rest. After a period of silence, Wang Xi beside him gently walked behind Long Xiang and said carefully.
"The widow also wants to rest, but Xi Xuan's footsteps are gradually approaching, how can the widow rest. Long Xiang's gaze accidentally touched the bright picture on the ceiling. Unconsciously said: "Wang Xi, you say, why does the pattern on the top of the head of Tai'an Hall have to be repainted every time the emperor registers?"
Wang Xi tilted his head, looked at the roof, thought for a while, and whispered: "Maybe I want the new emperor of Taiping not to forget history." “
Long Xiang tilted his head, looked at the pattern on the roof carefully, and said, "What do you say is painted on this pattern? The story of the Beikang Dynasty that broke away from the Kangxuan Dynasty and was established, or the story of the Beikang Dynasty changing its name to Taiping?"
"This, it should be the story of Taiping, I remember that when Taiping, the Yan family had been inherited for women. “
"What about Beikang?"
"When I was in Beikang, the head of the Yan family, I heard that it was a man, who was originally one of the ancestors of the Xu family, and then changed his name to Yan Xu. Wang Xi said.
"Perhaps, the head of the Yan family in the painting is a man?"
"This, the little one doesn't know. Wang Xi said with some embarrassment.
Perhaps, this pattern is to let the emperor, never forget, the history of how the Beikang Dynasty was established. “
"Yes, that's what the emperor said. “
Wang Xi was happy for a while, and then asked: "Then the emperor, today, which lady will be put to bed?"
"Go, Concubine Yan's place. “
"Yes, Your Majesty. “