Chapter 323: Her Relic

"This ......"

As soon as Situ He's words came out, everyone was stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Such a big thing can't be a child's play, since it is said from Situ He's mouth, if it is false, it is a crime of defrauding the king.

Emperor Jingyuan couldn't speak for a while, and the hall was silent.

Only the crown prince Baili Yu smiled quietly, took the lead in accepting Situ He's resignation, and pushed the boat down the river: "I have always heard that Cousin He is not close to women, but it turns out that it is because of this reason. The kind of person Fang Caihe cousin said, don't I know it too? ”

Everyone was attracted by Baili Yu's words, and they all had the intention of finding out, vowing to ask Situ He to explain clearly.

Situ He then nodded: "This is exactly the person His Royal Highness the Crown Prince thinks." He is a commoner, the son of a criminal minister, and he can't be on the stage, and the micro-minister should abide by the square inch, even if he doesn't marry for life, he will not lose the royal face. ”

"This ......" Concubine Ji Shu didn't know much yet, and looked at everyone.

The crown prince had already explained to Emperor Jing Yuan with a smile: "In the past, the head of ceremonies was the one who should know the emperor. ”

The son of the criminal minister Li Deyong, the fish that slipped through the net of the Li family, was brought to the table, which really damaged the royal face.

Situ He has no intention of moving out of Li Shu, but if he wants to convince His Majesty, he must have many twists and turns, and the only credible person is Li Shu, who does not need to go through all his tongue and can prove his hidden illness.

But the crown prince Baili Yu's reminder didn't know what the intention was, even if Baili Yu was the queen Situ himself, it was no longer as credible as a brother, Situ He had to explain again: "Thanks to His Royal Highness the Prince's discernment, clear rewards and punishments, Li Shu's life can be saved." He was a useless man, and he came from a humble background, which really made the minister ashamed. ”

The crown prince is still gentle and polite, and he is quite protective: "Although he is useless, Cousin He likes it, and I don't want to obstruct it anymore, what do you say, father?" ”

"Ai Fei ......" Emperor Jing Yuan has become more and more confused recently, always thinking that it was Li Guifei and Empress Situ sitting nearby, mentioning Li Shu, he turned his face to the right side, and only then did he come back to his senses when he saw Ji Shufei's unfamiliar face.

has been with each other for more than 20 years, and people's hearts are really long. Whether it is a sin concubine who is clever and sexual, or a queen who is neither humble nor arrogant, although his heart is biased, it is impossible to be indifferent.

Seeing Situ He's insistence, Emperor Jingyuan sighed: "He'er, your parents are no longer alive, and you are also a poor child, this time you have this hidden disease, have you ever told your uncle?" ”

Situ He bowed down again, nodded to the ground with his head, and said: "Weichen should talk to his uncle in detail, and ask Your Majesty to fulfill Situ He's heart." ”

Emperor Jingyuan has always been enlightened, and said helplessly: "That's it, that's it, this matter is pressed, don't mention it for the time being, and make a decision after discussing it with your uncle." Even if you have this hidden disease, but the Situ family is the only one seedling you have, if you don't leave an heir, how can you make me feel at ease? ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Longen!" Situ Hebai thanked.

A Duanyang night banquet set off a lot of twists and turns, everyone no longer had the heart to talk about marriage, after the banquet dispersed, Situ He took a carriage out of the palace.

After a few more drinks at the banquet, the wine was sad and drunk.

Passing through Changxing Street, Bibo Pavilion is brilliantly lit, the voice of friends and companions is endless, the March national funeral has passed, and the night market is still prosperous.

The carriage stopped in front of the theater on the east side of Changxing Street, and a small servant immediately came to greet him: "Why is General Situ Yaxing here today?" ”

Situ He's personal guard captain Zhou Cheng pushed the little guy away: "Don't talk nonsense, call someone to go!" ”

Zhao Tuo had already helped Situ He down from the carriage, exchanged glances with Zhou Cheng, and sighed: "I said that I would get drunk when I entered the palace for the banquet today, right?" ”

"Give less to Lao Tzu to be poor! You've persuaded you? Will the general listen to you? Zhou Cheng glared at him, and his rough voice was unceremoniously.

"I can guess that the general is drunk, but this drunk wants to run to the theater, and I am also ......"

"It's coming, it's coming! A few military masters! Boss Li is here! ”

Zhao Tuo was talking, and the little guy dragged Li Shu out of the trot.

Duanyang Festival, there are a lot of people who come to listen to the play, Li Shu only finished singing the last play, the pastel rouge on his face has not had time to wipe off, squinted at the messy situation, and said strangely: "Hey, what kind of demon wind is this that blows General He here?" ”

As soon as Situ He heard his voice, he opened his eyes, stretched out his arm towards Li Shu, and the steps under his feet also took two steps, and suddenly planted towards Li Shu.

"......" Li Shu opened his arms to pick up, but he didn't hold it, but Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo were quick and hugged him from behind.

"My lord, my nose will be flattened if I plant it this way!" Li Shu wiped his sweat, "What's going on?" ”

Zhou Cheng said truthfully: "The general specified that he would come to the theater for the night and would not return to the Marshal's Mansion." ”

Li ...... ...... "Situ He muttered, and everyone present heard it clearly.

Li Shu bared his teeth and couldn't help it: "Okay, okay, carry it in, carry it in!" The place is small, and General Grievance He spent the night here! ”

After the Li family was copied, although the Li family brothers and sisters were helpless and cold-eyed, they could be taken care of by Situ He, plus the virtues accumulated by Li Shu on weekdays, and they could live a good life.

After this stage belonging to the Li family was copied, it was bought by Situ He, and singing on stage became the foundation for the Li family brothers and sisters to settle down.

Situ He was carried into the Li Shu house and occupied a whole couch for him, Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo were about to fetch water to scrub and change clothes for him, only to hear their general stunned and said, "You go out...... Li Shu ...... Leave ......"

Li Shu bared his teeth like a ghost when he saw it: "General He, you are embarrassing the little one!" The slave's innocent body, this can be ......"

Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo coughed twice after listening to Li Shu's nonsense, but they still obeyed the order and retreated, and took the door by the way.

Li Shu stood beside the couch with a pastel rouge on his face and looked at Situ He, and asked very transparently: "I said General He, what kind of wine are you drinking this time?" Think about it, on a good day of the Duanyang Festival, the realgar wine in the palace is a must! ”

The best wine is the "forget the sorrow and drunkenness" paid by the Beijun Mansion in previous years, and now the Beijun Mansion has become a traitor and established himself as the king, and Li Shu does not dare to mention it again.

"Your Majesty wants to show me a marriage ......" Situ He closed his eyes and lay flat on the couch, half of his face with a long scar that could not hide his handsome and heroic skills.

"Oh, who are you referring to?" Li Shu was not surprised at all, so he finished asking, but he heard Situ He say to himself, "I said that I have a habit of breaking sleeves, and I will not marry a wife and have children in this life......"

"This ......" Li Shu was dumbfounded.

"I said that the person who is good is you......"

"Hey, Situ He, you're going to ......" Li Shu pointed at him and was about to have a seizure, but saw Situ He open his eyes and stared blankly at the top of the bed, his phoenix eyes seemed to be awake and intoxicated: "...... In fact, I want to go to Fahua Temple to see Jing Xiaobai, but I am afraid that she will be angry, and she will definitely be angry that I will not marry for the rest of my life...... But, Li Shu, I'm worried that she will be uncomfortable looking at me from the sky, and I'm worried that she will be uncomfortable if it's too cold and dark underground......"

Situ He just spoke calmly, with no sadness or joy on his face, and he couldn't even shed a single tear.

On the contrary, the more Li Shu listened, the more sad he felt, his eyes couldn't help but be hot, and he didn't even want to pursue the matter of taking him out as a target, so he only sighed: "Oh, you Situ He is deeply affectionate, for your own peace of mind, throw me out to let people point fingers." I said, General He, you have to pay off this overnight fee, otherwise you will get off the house for the uncle! ”

After Situ He finished saying what he had been holding back for a long time, he didn't expect Li Shu to be comforting, he turned over and got drunk, and no matter how much noise he heard in his ears, he couldn't hear it.

"Big brother, I heard that General He is here?"

At this time, Li Li pushed the door in from the outside, wiped the water stains on his hands and walked inside, and said softly, "I have boiled the soup, let General He drink some hangover?" ”

Seeing the undisguised hurry and panic on Li Li's face, Li Shu's brows furrowed, feeling that something was wrong, Situ He was going crazy, and I was afraid that there was more than one person who was crazy.

He refused to let Li Li get close to Situ He, and while pushing Li Li out, he turned around and closed the door.

"Big brother......" Li Li looked over his shoulder, but there was no crack in the door, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Little fox, today a matchmaker came to tell you about it, the son of a good merchant family in the east of the city. Since the great prosperity of the merchant was valued by His Majesty, this day is getting better and better. The eldest brother has inquired, and the son of that family is also a good man, and he is extremely stable and courteous, so you must not be too aggrieved if you marry. Li Shu said bluntly.

In the name of the daughter of a criminal minister, it is not a way to live in this theater after all, Li Shu's reputation has long been innocent, and there is no obstacle to spending his life in vain, but Li Shu is still in his good years, and there is a lot of people seeking relatives, and there is hope for a better life.

But Li Lili was obsessed, holding the longevity lock hanging from his chest with both hands, and bowed his head and responded: "Big brother, you know it...... I don't want to get married. ”

Only then did Li Shu notice that Li Li had changed her clothes, the color of crimson, she rarely wore them again in the theater these days, and she was a little angry for a moment, Li Shu pinched the clothes on her arm and said, "Don't wear red clothes anymore!" Don't be like Jing Xiaobai anymore! Little fox, why don't you listen to your eldest brother's persuasion? ”

"I just...... Wanting to take care of him, I just want to make him happy...... If I could be more like Princess Jing, he might be ......" Li Li's eyes were hazy with tears.

Thinking of Situ He's determination, Li Shu said even more ruthlessly: "Big brother knows your thoughts, it's not that you don't want to marry, you don't want to marry someone else!" One by one, they are very stubborn! But the little fox, the eldest brother and his twenty-year friendship, what did he think in his heart, what could the eldest brother not know? ”

Ignoring Li Li's sadness, Li Shu continued to peel off the skin and bones: "Now in the eyes of that donkey, life is vain, life is near, and Jing Xiaobai is far away." If Jing Xiaobai is alive, you can be like her, he may think it is cute, and only look at you as a joke. But Jing Xiaobai is dead, the more you look like her, the less he will love, and the more he thinks you are hateful! But if you don't have a trace of Jing Xiaobai, wouldn't he love even more? Little fox, even if he announces that the world will be with such a filthy person as the eldest brother for a lifetime, he will never take a fancy to you! ”

Li Li covered his eyes with both hands, tears leaked out from between his fingers, and whimpered: "Princess Jing is gone, I know, big brother, I don't want to cross any position, I don't want any title, I just want to take care of him......"

Since you can't marry the lover in your heart, then you won't marry. I have seen such a handsome young general, who else in this world can be eyed?

Li Shu shook his head and didn't give her hope: "Even if it's a slave, Situ He won't want it." ”

Li Li trembled, and when Li Shu took her arms, she sobbed and cried: "Big brother, I have no hope in this life......"

How many foolish children in the world, one inside and one outside. Li Shu looked up at the thin moon in the sky and silently patted Li Li's head.

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After the establishment of the Northern Jin Dynasty, a holy decree was issued, and the three prefectures of Beijun and Chenzhou and Yuzhou north of Jishui were exempt from taxation for two years.

The people were originally outsiders to the political situation, but if the national policy was beneficial to them, they could avoid their struggles, and their support for the Northern Jin Dynasty can be imagined. It has only been half a year since the founding of the country, and there have been many people south of Jishui who have smuggled across the river to come to the Jin Kingdom to seek a way to survive.

In the first year of the Northern Jin Dynasty Apocalypse, in October, the "Yanjing" renamed by the former Beijun Mansion has entered the winter, and the wild goose has already returned to the south, standing on the city tower, you can only see the northern scenery of Xiao Suo.

The old department of the North County Mansion is well known, in the past, the Empress Dowager Xiaomin loved to stand in the city tower and look south, followed by Emperor Shengde Gaozu, and now he has been replaced by His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, the Fahua Temple of the Sacrifice Ceremony has been prepared, and Master Xuanming has come to ask Your Majesty when he will move?"

A question interrupted the Great Jin Emperor's thoughts, and when he looked back, there was no trace of a smile on his handsome and indifferent face, and his starry eyes coldly swept over Han Wen who was bowing.

The most convenient guards, even if they look like thorns in the flesh, the Great Jin Emperor has not given up, similar to the Sang Jie, the mausoleum keeper of Lutai Mountain, the Great Jin Dynasty Sheji can do without them, but their existence itself is a sacrifice.

"Let's go." Han Ye turned around and slowly walked down the city tower.

"Yes!" Han Wen and Han Wu silently followed.

In the nearly half year since the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, His Majesty only governed the country diligently every day, reviewing the chapters until late at night, and rarely had time to rest. Since the woman was killed on the day of her accession to the throne, Han Bei was sent to the bitter cold border, and no one dared to send a woman to His Majesty.

Your Majesty has no mother, and the concubines of Emperor Gaozu have a lowly status, and they can only live by obeying orders, who dares to put the good words of the concubine into the ears of His Majesty? Because of this, their Great Jin Emperor became more and more cold and arrogant.

On the first day of October, it was a good day to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and His Majesty, who had always been diligent and forbearing, actually went to Fahua Temple to set up sacrifices.

The altar is not big, and it does not work to move the people, except for a few cronies, a cadre and so on are guarding outside the temple.

Different from the prosperity of the Buddha in Shengjing, although the Fahua Temple in Yanjing is old, the incense is not vigorous and almost deserted. The stone stupa in the temple is towering, and several vultures are hovering around the spire, and the eyes of the gloomy owl sweep over the people on the ground, without the slightest intention of dispersing.

The two dark gates on the bottom floor of the pagoda are closed all the year round, indescribably desolate and gloomy, and when the gate is opened, it is pitch black inside, which makes people tremble more and more.

The Emperor of the Great Jin Dynasty was fearless and stepped into the gate of the underground palace, followed by Han Wen Han Wu and Sang Jie's cronies.

Alone with six relatives, Han Ye already knew everything before sitting in a high position.

In the seventh year of Jingyuan, the ten-year-old younger brother Han Li was seriously ill, because of the bitter cold in the northwest, he lacked a taste of medicinal materials, and sent people back to the south to seek medicine but could not, and the Dongxing Emperor in the high position vowed to exterminate the Han family, and the ten-year-old child died of illness.

In the autumn of the tenth year of Jingyuan, she jumped down from the high city tower, her muscles and bones were broken, and she barely held a breath and refused to swallow. In the eleventh year of Jing Yuan, he was carried into the underground palace of Fahua Temple in accordance with his will, and if he did not see Situ Shan and Baili Yao die, he would never enter the reincarnation of Yin Cao.

Different from the bright and warm Fahua Temple in the heart of the Shengjing girl and the interesting beans, the Fahua Temple in the North County Mansion is the most eerie and terrifying place in the world, and the beans are the most disgusting taste in his heart.

Under the underground palace, guarding the dying mother for seven days and seven nights, only to satisfy the hunger with beans, since then, the food does not know the taste, and then there is no fear, when walking out of the underground palace of Fahua Temple, it seems that the soul has been changed.

In the same year, he was edicted to enter Shengjing as a proton, set up a bureau on Lutai Mountain to plan, and in the winter of the seventeenth year of Jingyuan, he lost the love of his life.

The more inside, although it was cramped, there was light, and Master Xuanming waited at the end, clasped his hands together and saluted Han Ye: "Long live my emperor." ”

All the things on the altar are relics. The child's old and cracked leather juju, the hairpin ring crafted by the Shengjing Imperial Court twenty years ago, the Han family's favorite exquisite cup, and a red wedding dress, the cut and embroidery are clumsy, obviously not from the hands of skilled embroiderers.

Han Ye stepped forward alone and stroked the big red wedding dress, a stitch and a thread were rough but he put his mind into it, but unfortunately the mandarin duck was split in half from it, and no one was willing to sew it up again.

On the first day of October, it was Yaya's birthday, and now she has only done her birthday, and he brought back several of her relics, but he couldn't bring her back.

Wedding dress, Xiao Hei, evil wood Buddha beads, and his ......

He is also her relic.

Left behind in the world, always alone.