The night is as dark as ink, but the outside of Donghua Gate is as bright as day. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Four Quarters ...... the Hour"

"Four o'clock, silence!"

The palace people stretched their necks, and dragged the sound of a louder and longer voice, and when the crowd was quiet, the nine men carried the lanterns and walked to the big walls of the city gates on the left and right, which were full of courtiers, two feet long and three inches wide, made of bamboo, and the names, ages, and identities were written inside.

Xuan, the armor on the inner city wall raised the giant horns of the three people, and the horn hand took a deep breath, stared at the big eyes, and then blew violently.

The sound of "Woo Gong ......" burst like thunder, piercing the night sky and spreading in all directions, proclaiming the majesty of the imperial family. As soon as the trumpet fell, the gates opened.

After a while, the hundred officials of the Jin family entered according to the level of the door, and the big Situ held the jade wat and walked into the inner city gate with the support of an old palace person. Ji Zhan, Xi Jian and Da Situ walked side by side, and Liu Nong was behind Chai Sanghou.

As soon as you enter the Donghua Gate, the iron armor in the inside is like a cloud, and you can see that the two columns of palace armor are dressed in gorgeous Kai armor, with red tassels on their heads, and long swords on their waists, standing against the wall, not squinting, making a mighty appearance. At this time, Liu Nong suddenly felt that someone was pulling his sleeves behind his back, and when he looked back, he saw Xie Yi's eyes as bright as stars, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Yi chuckled: "Flashy, what's the matter." ”

Liu Nong smiled silently.

When the palace people on his side heard this, they frowned, and in the blink of an eye, they saw that it was the Marquis of Chengdu and the Marquis of Qianxian, and their expressions were suddenly stunned, and then, the corners of their mouths twitched, and they laughed together.

"Ahem!"

At the same time, two light coughs sounded, one was Chai Sanghou in front of Liu Nong, and the other was Zuo Minshang Shulu playing behind the left oblique. The former turned around and shook his head at Liu Nong and Xie Yi, and Liu Nong shook it. The latter glanced at Liu Nong and Hou Weiwei in Chengdu.

"Ha ......" Yuan Tan was about to laugh, but suddenly felt that the occasion was different, and covered his mouth with a wat.

Less leaning, all the officials entered the Donghua Gate, and turned left to the end gate. This gate is the place where the crown is upright, and the crowd is divided into four columns. Da Situ straightened the crown, swept the hem of the robe, and entered the palace with a wat in it, and there was an ox cart waiting for the marquis inside, and Ji Zhan and Xi Jian walked with him. The two of them opened the palace with the three divisions, and they were from the three dukes, and they needed to enter Taicheng first with Da Situ and discuss with Sima Shao.

As soon as the three of them went, only Chai Sanghou was left in front of Liu Nong. At this time, the nine ministers led the way, and the hundred officials of the Jin Dynasty walked along the tall wall road, holding the wat and walking slowly, passing through the Da Situ Ya and arriving at the Xihua Gate. Stay to Xihua Gate, face north, and enter Taicangtai.

All the way, there was silence.

Taicang platform, 90 zhang long, 50 zhang wide, ladder has 15 floors. Xuanfei Changlong climbed the steps, facing the east, and at this point, he entered the inner palace city. It was six minutes to the hour, and there were still two minutes to the time, accompanied by a long horn, the inner palace city opened, and the nine ministers accelerated their pace, leading the hundred officials straight into the Taiji Palace.

Once inside, the lights are brilliant. Inside and outside the hall, countless palace maids carry lamps like fish, and palace knights and armor trunks surround all directions. Liu Nong glanced up at the sky and saw the street, only to see that the east and west directions were full of lights. Suddenly, I heard the sound of wheezing constantly, turning my head slightly, not to mention the loss of Xuanfei's demeanor, there are crooked crowns, there is no shortage of open-chested people, and even worse, they lowered their heads, bent over, and couldn't stop panting.

"Alas......" A long sigh sounded in front of him, and Tao Kanman waved his silver beard lightly in the night wind.

"Tend to ......" at this time, the unique long call of the palace people came from the steps. A dry scarlet face looked at each other, wiping the sweat from the corners of his forehead, looking helpless.

"Tend, tend, tend......" The successive calls were transmitted from top to bottom, and the sound was urgent, urging the hundred officials to go up. Tao Kan shook his head and smiled, holding the jade wat in his hand, and took a big stride straight to the heavenly street. Liu Nong is obedient and has a vigorous posture.

"Whew, whew......" panting sounded incessantly.

"Alas, Yi Shao, and, and help ......" someone whispered.

"Inhale, exhale, inhale one, exhale two, in and out." Someone whispered guidance.

A moment later, the streets of heaven were staggering and crooked.

Those in scarlet clothes, under the guidance of Tao Kan and Liu Nong, stood on West Street according to their grades, facing east. Those dressed in Xuan clothes, lined up with Diao Xie, standing on East Street, facing west. Looking up and down, this scene is extremely spectacular, there are hundreds of steps in the heavenly street, and there are people standing on each step, which is not enough, dragged to the bottom of the steps, almost thousands. The floating lantern shines on the long dragon, the color is black and red, the night breeze is full of flags, flooding like the sea, and there is a palace lady in the wind, the skirt is lightly torn, and from time to time I hear it, and the healthy horse in armor gently snorts.

And at this moment, the time is about to come.

Liu Nong held the jade wat and Diao Xie and stood facing each other, for some reason, Diao Shangshu Ling looked Chengdu Hou up and down, and his small eyes were sharp.

Chengdu Hou turned a blind eye and looked dangerous.

"Zhan Zhen ......"

There was a soft cry in his ears, and the corner of his eyes swept obliquely, only to see Xie Yi's cheeks bulging, chewing, and his waist touched a touch, looked down, Xie Yi stuffed a pastry, and said softly: "Zhan Zhen, today's court agreement will take time, and eat some." ”

"Thank you." After walking for more than half an hour, Liu Nong was also a little hungry, so he immediately took the pastry and chewed for a while, not knowing the taste. The lanterns were dazzling, squinting at a glance, but seeing that the steps were busy up and down, the ministers took out food from their sleeves and gnawed silently, bursts of fragrance filled the heavenly street.

"Silence ......" a palace man pulled his neck and called loudly. Immediately, the crowd gathered away their food, straightened their chests and stomachs, and looked ahead in a solemn manner. Less leaning, on the side of the main hall, the corners of the robe flew up, and Wang Dao, Ji Zhan, and Xi Jian came together, silently at the head of the team. The Taiwan discussion has ended, and Sima Shao will come out.

Xi Jian glanced at Liu Nong and the others, stroked his beard, and looked calm. This is a secret belief, which means that the Taiwan Council does not discuss major matters, and everything will be revealed in the court. At this time, Liu Nong secretly felt that dozens of eyes swept around, intertwined. Don't look at it, Wang Xie Yuan Xiao is all in it, Gu Lu Zhu Zhang is no exception, this court discussion, both inside and outside the government and the opposition, Xie Yuan has been planning for a long time, and the line will be horizontal and vertical in the court. The current situation is like a thousand miles of flat lake, and the undercurrent is turbulent.

Silence, the corners of the robe. The nine ministers stood on a high place, seeing that the time was coming, with a wave of the flag, they saw the palace people running back and forth, and hundreds of thousands of palaces turned off the lights and slowly retreated into the harem.

The moon fades, the stars dim, and the lights go out.

Slowly, a ray of light floated in the east sky, like a fairy dancing Hun Ling, breaking the faint floating clouds, gradually, Hun Ling like a sword, intensifying, and then suddenly released, the East Heaven Zhu Sword forced people to open their eyes, Russian, the sword edge is like a bundle, straight to the Taiji Palace, the eaves of the palace riding the phoenix fairy waist for a load, half bright yellow, half fiery red.

"Knock ......" palace people have been calling for a long time, one after another, continuously.

"Reed, reed reed......" Twelve majestic armorers carried four trombones and honked three times.

The early sun dyes the crown, and the hundred officials bow their heads slightly. That is, at this time, a group of knights rushed out of the east of the main hall, all of them were Huajia Ming Sword, and they were listed on the left and right at the bottom of the steps. Suddenly, twelve armor soldiers walked in front of the daxu in their hands, and forty-nine palace ladies held feather fans on the left and right, surrounding Sima Shao's Luanyu, and the princes and kings followed.

"Spring spring spring ......" trombone makes nine cries. The rolling sound is like thunder, and the shock is so that people are like being hit hard, full of heart, full of one mind, the sky is mighty, and it cannot be seen. At the same time, six snow-white horses led Sima Shao slowly, Sima Shao slowly swept up and down the steps, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and only at this time, Fang Jue was already the lord of Liuhe, the king of Kyushu.

When he got to the bottom of the stairs, Sima Shao's eyes narrowed, he shook up the twelve wisps of heraldic clothes, stepped on the bare side, stepped off the carriage, looked ahead, faced the morning sun and the red sun, walked along the middle steps of Tianjie, crawling all the way up, and hundreds of officials gathered their heads. After the tea, Sima Shao sat on the dragon bed in the Taiji Palace, and the princes and kings sat under it, all of them were old and decrepit, and there were very few. In the Yuzhang Rebellion, the Sima clan had several powerful princes and kings, who were beheaded by the generals.

The emperor has sat on the dragon bed, and officials above the fifth grade need to enter the palace to serve the court, and the lower five grades will wait outside the palace. Liu Nong walked away, unloaded Chu Yan, and entered with a jade wat in his hand. The Nanmu board in the hall is as smooth as jade, enough to distinguish the figure, and the cloth socks are stepped on it, slightly cool. Hundreds of officials walked slowly until the inner hall, silent. Outside the heavenly steps, Da Situ raised his eyebrows and said in a loud voice: "Minister, Hajj Your Majesty." ”

"Zhu Aiqing, take a seat." Sima Shao got up and waved his hand at the ministers.

The crowd was divided into two waters, and there were two columns of Xuanxuan, each of them sitting in the ink-colored reed mat according to their grade. After that, the court discussion, the first discussion was a fresh mustard festival, and after a quarrel among the ministers, the big Situ made a final decision. Da Situ held the jade wat in his hand, got up trembling and dangerous, slowly glanced at the princes in the court, and then, sprinkled hundreds of words, refuting Diao Xie's party with a red face.

Sima Shao had a smile on his face, but his body leaned forward slightly, and he looked at the princes in the hall, although the Langya Wang clan had broken a branch, but it did not hurt the foundation, its prestige still existed, so he smiled: "That is, as Aiqing said, this matter should be decided by this." ”

"Your Majesty." Director Wang held the jade wat lightly, and then sat down slowly, and glanced at Xie Pei and the others out of the corner of his eye.

Immediately afterwards, Diao Xie resubmitted several proposals, either refuted by Da Situ or refuted by the public, but none of them succeeded. Sima Shao sat on the dragon bed, his body straight, but the edge of his palm trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Ji Zhan and Xi Jian.

Xi Jian was silent, but Ji Zhan couldn't stand still, and stepped forward with his head and obeyed Diao Xie's intentions, which made Sima Shao's face save a little.

At this time, when it has arrived, the morning sun enters through the window and spreads all over the hall, smearing a layer of glory for the princes. The atmosphere in the hall is becoming more and more condensed, the darkness of the hundred officials, the time has passed half, the picture is about to end, and the dagger is present. Sure enough, after a period of silence, Wen Qiao held the jade wat in his hand, turned to the court pillar, and said loudly: "Your Majesty, the minister has a request." ”

Seeing that it was Wen Qiao, the ministers looked surprised, Sima Shao's eyes shrank secretly, held the corner of the dragon bed, and said with a smile: "What did Aiqing invite, but let's come." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Wen Qiao took a deep look at the Ninety-Five Honor, and then, he got up slowly, glanced at Diao Xie, slowly swept over the princes present, his expression was suddenly solemn, and he said: "The rebel ministers are ambushed, and the society is restored, this is the great joy of the world." However, last night, the minister's dream suddenly arose, recalling an incident, and he was sad and reversed, and he couldn't help but weep at the shadow. As he spoke, his face showed sadness, and he actually sang in front of the court: "The gentleman is slight, and the master is inherently poor; However, in the past Li Qian's period, he was sent in the Xiongnu court; Faithfulness is punished, and Han Wu does not see it; I want to finish this song, this song is sad and long......"

Its voice is low, its rhyme is desolate, and it reverberates back and forth in the hall, deeply entangled people's hearts, so that everyone who hears it is smothered and strangled.

After a long chant, Sima Shao's brows were furrowed, his face was flushed, Diao Xie's eyes flickered, he glared at Wen Qiao angrily, and all the princes in the hall looked at each other with different expressions. Then, a whisper crept in. Gradually, the ants buzzed.

This "Fufeng Song" is composed by Liu Kun, who traveled from Luoyang to Jinyang, seeing Hu Kou Sai Road, the people are displaced, the graves are smoking, and there are countless deserted villages. Therefore, from the feeling, the sorrow and sorrow. And this que, just like Liu Kun's life, he had the ambition to serve the country, but he was abandoned by the country. Fighting horses for life, in the end, in exchange for dust.

Wen Qiao stood in the hall, looked at Sima Shao, for a long time, sighed heavily, and said sadly: "Your Majesty, the more the stone is wronged, the more the stone is sad." The injustice of the stone is not returned to the earth. The sorrow of the stone is waiting for the snow in the turbidity. ”

As soon as the words fell, the whole hall heard a shock...... (To be continued.) )