Resting indiscriminately at Luheyi for a night, sure enough, there was a decree at dawn on the second day: "The general Wang Yun will go to the Qianqing Palace Holy Ancestor Zigong Spirit to see the car." "Allow a fire in his belly, and do not set incense tables, nor kneel to receive them, but stand to receive the holy decree. After reading it, he didn't say a word, he was stunned for a long time, and went out of the door and got on the horse and rushed into Beijing, so that the eunuch and Yin Tai were worried and embarrassed, and they didn't dare to say it, and they didn't dare to persuade it, so they had to carry a ghost fetus and beat the horse and go into the city.

The snow in the sky is much smaller, the silver rain is also falling like a mistant, the clouds are yellow and white, and I see that this heavy snow, which has been rare for decades, is already the end of the strong crossbow, and there is not much stamina. Yun sat on the horse with a blank face, and there were people sweeping snow and clearing the road in every household on the street, and when they saw him coming over to the ground, they threw their brooms and wooden shovels one after another, and bowed and stood up. There was no expression on people's faces, as if they had not yet woken up from the sad news of the death of the old emperor, and they did not realize what it meant for the current emperor's political enemy, the great general Wang, to suddenly return to Beijing. But Yun has another taste in his heart, in Xizhimen in previous years, like this day, it is the day of the winter solstice, and it is so lively that it is so lively, what meat shop, rich powder shop, ready-to-wear shop, jade jewelry shop, silk shop, paper shop, seafood fresh fish shop, soup shop, pharmacy, piece line, pulp washing shop...... Even if it is not as good as the Chessboard Street Corridor Temple outside Zhengyang Gate, it is also full of traffic. Nowadays, every house is closed, shops are closed, and there are few people in the desert, only occasionally a few bells of waterwheels and the sound of pulling coal and earth along the street to break the silence of this ice and snow world. Yun couldn't help but sigh slightly, and whispered: "Relatives or residual sorrow, others have also sang." What is the way to die? The body is the same as the mountain—the same is true for the emperor......"

"Fourteenth Master," Yin Tai, who was following on the left, asked, "What did you say?" Yun lowered his head and sighed for a long time: "I think of Huang Ama, the hero I, who is now lying in the cold Qianqing Palace. What is the meaning of life? Look at this street, how prosperous it is on weekdays, but now it is sad and snowy, full of vegetarians. You and I are indulging in the sorrow of the end of the day, everyone's chopping board is ringing, still spending the winter solstice, worshipping the winter as well, making winter solstice groups, buying cheese, and boiling sugar. Yin Tai felt speechless when he heard this, and said after thinking about it: "The Fourteenth Master has thought too much. There are many shops on both sides of this street, and people are rushing into Beijing to enter the city, and there are a few of them who take advantage of the winter solstice to earn these measures. It has been snowing for so many days, and ordinary people can't even eat food, how can it be compared with previous years? ”

The muscles on Yun's left cheek trembled imperceptibly, and he turned his face and asked, "There is still spring this year?" Not then, right? Yin Tai pondered and said, "Fourteenth Master, you are so sad and confused. The new emperor ascended to the pole, and naturally he wanted to open Enke. I heard that the Ministry of Rites originally scheduled me to be the main exam, so I hurriedly went and said that my third son Yin Jishan would also take the exam this year, and I had to avoid it as a rule. After the great mourning, I thought that the grace was about to come down. Yun was about to ask, but the guard in front of him pointed with his hand on the horse and said, "Lord Wang, Xihuamen has arrived." ”

Yun was shocked, and suddenly realized that this place was the entrance to the Forbidden City, and within the towering sky, it was the pivotal place that led the world's government affairs. He accepted Qi Rong, dismounted, untied the sword in his waist and handed it to the servant, and saw the first-class imperial guard of the Qianqing Palace, Delentai, walking down the steps with dignified steps, standing beside the stone lion and waiting for him, he paced over. Delentai was selected by the Mongolian warriors to serve as a guard for Emperor Kangxi, and he was repeatedly meritorious in escorting, and he had been promoted to a second-class earl. His stocky and tall figure was like an iron tower, revealing a fierce aura, and there was no expression on his black and red face, only his two eyes were a little swollen from crying. He stood firmly in front of the steps, saw Yun approaching, and said in a low voice, "There is a purpose." Seeing that Yun had no intention of kneeling, he continued: "See Yun Qianqing Palace Xinuan Pavilion!" Yun looked back at Yin Tai, and saw that Yin Tai's face turned pale with fright, and said coldly: "The fourth brother is too tired, he already has a will!" ”

"Say hello to the Fourteenth Master!" Delentai stepped forward to call a thousand children, then got up, bowed and said, "Long live the Lord means, please see you first, and go to the Daxing Emperor Zigong with Long Live to salute." ”

Yun snorted, pulled his feet and left, the spurs stepped on the swept Linqing bricks and made a tinkling sound, walking faster and faster. Yin Tai knew that this fierce prince intended to cause trouble today, so he exchanged glances with Delentai, who was stunned in the local area, and hurriedly followed in. Yun strode into the Xihua Gate, but did not follow the usual practice from the Wuying Hall Longzong Gate into the inside, through the Xihe Gate into the inside, across the Jinshui Bridge to the Taihe Gate, straight to the Taihe Palace, from the Baohe Hall back to the steps down, after the Qianqing Gate, along the Yongdao straight in. Long Keduo, the minister of the upper study who specially greeted him at the Longzong Gate, flew back, followed breathlessly, and said "Please be safe", Na Yun is just leaving, where can he go? Even the guards guarding the corridor like nails were dumbfounded! Yun Yuan saw a large white piece of spiritual flags in front of the Qianqing Palace, and his heart was already confused and chaotic, only to feel that the palace of heaven and earth was muddy, spinning, and surging. It wasn't until the front of the hall that two people held him up and sobered up a little. When he fixed his eyes, one was the eighth elder brother Lian Prince Yunxi, and the other was the thirteenth elder brother Yunxiang, relatives helped each other with mixed feelings, and the enemies were extremely red when they saw each other, he couldn't help but be stunned like a fool, staring straight at the white curtain under the plaque of "Zhengda Guangming", looking at Yunxiang on the left, and Yunxiang on the right. A whistle swept over the ground, blowing the spirit flag, the iron horse clanged under the eaves of the palace, Yun shook violently, suddenly fell to the ground and cried, crawling straight to the front of Kangxi Ling, and was already out of breath: "Huang Ama, Huang Ama!" You...... What's wrong with you? Why are you headed here? Wake up...... Your unfilial old fourteen is back...... It's up to you...... Ho ho ...... Didn't you say when you were leaving, that you would see your son before you died? Is it not allowed by heaven or by earth? My Emperor Ama, my Emperor Ama...... Isn't that fair...... Ho ho ...... "At this moment, there are three elder brother Yunzhi, five elder brother Yunqi, seventh elder brother Yunyou, ninth elder brother Yunyu, ten elder brother Yunqi and seventeenth elder brother Yunli, the youngest elder brother Yunqi has just turned ten years old, and he is crying on the ground in his filial piety robe; The west side is the palace concubine left by Kangxi, but it is headed by Concubine Yi Guo Luoluo, Concubine Wu Ya, Concubine Hui Nalan, Concubine Rong Ma Jia, Concubine Wen Niu Hulu, Concubine Cheng Dai Jia, Concubine Liang Wei, Concubine Ding Wan Liuha, Jingmin Guifei Zhang Jia, Shunyi Concubine Wang, and Chun Yuqin Concubine Chen...... There were also a large number of concubines, royals, promises, and women of all kinds and types, and there were fifty people, all of whom spoke out in unison. But these people have been kneeling every day for nearly half a month, tired, awkward, worried, and all have their own hearts, and they have long passed the mourning of the new mourning, and they can no longer muster up the joy of crying. The men lowered their heads, some peeked at Yun Pat the coffin and mourned, some exchanged glances with each other, some pretended to be in grief and pretended to sleep, and some "cried" while picking at the bricks, wiping their eyes and losing their noses, and drooling saliva to make up a few pieces. Women are born to cry, and the white silk holds her mouth and cries the sky, singing and muttering something, but the tears can no longer be squeezed out.

"The old fourteen messed up the rules," Yun Yu looked at Yun Xiang, who was silently distracted, and said, "Brother Xiang, how do you think this matter is scheduled?" "He was a mild-mannered man; The slightly chubby round face is somewhat pale, looking very delicate, a pair of big and black pupils almost do not see the whites of the eyes, and the words are clear and bright, looking weak and windy, even if he is frowning, the corners of his mouth also have an amiable and respectable gentleness and generosity, which is in contrast to the tiger-eyed and handsome thirteenth elder brother Yunxiang. Yunxiang broke into the palace and already knew that today's events were difficult to deal with. The fourteenth elder brother dared to take a risk, in fact, he wanted to wade on how deep the "water" of the new monarch Yongzheng was, and see if the "Eight Sage Kings" on the other side still had the courage to protect himself - this trouble had been thought of a long time ago, but I didn't expect this dismount to come so quickly! After a while, Yun Xiangfang made up his mind, sighed, and said meaninglessly: "It's hard for him...... This piece of filial piety depends on the starling. The emperor had insomnia last night, and he didn't fall asleep until the fourth watch, and he wanted to see the old fourteenth, and the brothers and ministers chatted first and then came to cry - look at this person, where is crying? It's all howling with straight necks, what kind of system is it - I'll go to see the emperor, starling, you go and persuade the old fourteen. I'm straight and straight, I'm afraid he will still listen to your ......" and walked towards the Xinuan Pavilion.

Yun Yu was caught off guard and took this hot red charcoal ball, and he didn't even have room to reply, seeing Yun Xiang walking away in all directions, he was angry and hateful, and he had no choice but to enter the hall, and saw Concubine Wu Ya kneeling in the second place in the west, Yun Yu suddenly had an idea, and Xu Bu walked over. At this time, Yun let out more and more sorrow, and cried heartbreakingly, so that everyone in the hall shuddered. He twisted his body and slammed his head against the gold-lacquered nanmu coffin, his hands trembled violently, and his legs kicked wildly and cried: "Open the coffin!" Open the coffin! I...... I want to see Huang Amma! I'm going to see his old man...... I want to know if he's really dead...... Woo...... Ho ho ...... How could you die? How did you die......"

"Rank Imperial Concubine ......" Yun Yu pretended to choke in her throat, walked between Guo Luo Luo and Concubine Wu Ya, and said: "The fourteenth brother's crying method is not successful, it hurts the body and does not become a etiquette method, the concubines are elders, please come forward to maintain it and fulfill his filial piety." ”

Guo Luo Luo looked left and right, and then he came to his senses, he was groggy and only cried, and he knelt in the first place of the concubine. These concubines all understood that the queen mother of the Wu Ya clan, who was kneeling in the second place, was only a matter of a few days, and knelt down with interest, why did she even lose this wit? She shuddered sharply, turned her face and lowered her eyebrows, and said, "Sister De, there is really an arrogance; I didn't mean to. It's up to you to make up your mind about this matter today. With that, he moved Fa Mu's legs and knelt down half a step. Concubine Wu Ya looked at Yun who was crying in a daze and nodded, in fact, she didn't even hear Guo Luoluo's words clearly. "Mother is more precious than son", her adopted son became the emperor, and being the queen mother is the proper meaning of the title. It was a good thing, but the birth of two biological sons was two "parties", and the housework was turned upside down. Yinzhen is known as the king of cold noodles, notoriously ruthless, suspicious, mean, and unsympathetic, I don't know what medicine Kangxi took, and actually passed on the ninety-five thrones of tens of thousands of Chenhan to him. Now that he is the Son of Heaven, it is impossible to ask him to make concessions to his younger brother. But her heart is bright, this Yun is also a strong seed, and she will not take a detour if she dies on the south wall, she is making a big fuss in the mourning hall today, and she is unwilling to surrender to Yinzhen in her bones, she is a woman, what can she do to restrain two roosters with red eyes? Thinking about it, Wu Yashi sobbed, his eyes suddenly filled with tears, he stood up with difficulty, walked to Yun who was crying darkly, stroked Yun's hair braid with a cold hand, and said, "Son, you just came in from outside, he's crying in the cold wind, crying like this, you're going to hurt your body......"

"The parents of the body's hair and skin are ......" Yun didn't look back, crying and saying, "...... My body was given to me by my father...... My father is gone, what else do I want to do? My Ama......" Uyashi took a breath and said, "...... It's also the meat that fell from my mother's body...... Think for you, think for you, think, you can't do this. Good son, you ...... You have to think about it more......" Yun listened, suddenly stopped crying, turned his tearful face, looked at Wu Yashi as if he didn't know him, stared at Liang Jiufang and asked, "Who are you?" Why discipline me? ”

"Kid...... You're crying...... I'm your mother! ”

"You're wearing a princess suit. You are not the queen mother, nor is it a mother, the country has a system, you can't control the general king! ”

Everyone had already stopped crying, and the palace only listened to Concubine De's gentle words and Yun Madman's roar: "The royal funeral is a national ritual, different from the common people!" Grandpa Shi is in the reigning palace, and the iron plate is customized, 'the queen concubine is not allowed to interfere in politics'! At this moment, more than 100 people in the hall were stunned, *** turned into chestnuts, only the ninth elder brother Yun Yu who was kneeling in the east looked at the calm Yun Yun, and then scanned the ten elder brother Yun next to him with the corner of his eye, and the eyes of Yu Yun also swept over, and after a while, his mind flashed away. Wu Yashi saw the newly enthroned Emperor Yongzheng holding the guard Zhang Wuge in one hand and the eunuch Li Dequan in the other, followed by Yunxiang, Long Keduo and Oro Dai as guards, and his footsteps were mixed with clothes and clothes to step on the Dan Majesty of the Qianqing Palace. Come on, set him up! ”

“…… ......"

The few little guards standing in front of the spirit were already dizzy and dizzy, and when they saw that Wu Yashi, who had always been gentle and serene, suddenly changed color, they looked left and right in fear, and agreed unevenly. Seeing Yun Wu's red head and face, the tendons on his neck bulged high, and he looked like he was not afraid of heaven and earth, taking a step forward and hesitantly retreating, no one dared to make a move. In an instant, there was a dead silence in the temple.

"How?" Wu Ya's eyes turned and said, "I am the mother of the Son of Heaven!" Don't want the ancestral family law? She raised her neck and named the guard next to Yongzheng: "Oro Dai!" You set him up for me, and salute the emperor first!" ”

Yun Wei fiercely looked at Oro Dai who was gradually approaching with a puzzled look, thinking that he had sent him all the way to Beijing to inquire about the news, he was actually like a yellow crane, and he was actually shy to hold himself, he was so angry that he trembled all over, but he didn't say a word, and when Oro Dai just grabbed his arm with his lower waist, he suddenly turned around and slapped him with a palm, and beat Oro Dai back a few steps before he stood firm!

"What are you, dare to touch me?" Yun straightened his neck and roared, "This place is the Holy Land of Emperor Daxing, I am the Tianhuang noble golden branch and jade leaf!" You are only a pig and a dog, what kind of majesty do you have? Fourth brother-" He suddenly turned his face to Emperor Yongzheng, "Now you are the master, you give me the treatment of this slave who has no upper or lower level!" ”

Emperor Yongzheng wore a yellow silk face white fox green and white court robe, no gown outside, a dark hemp belt tied around his waist, the east pearl and red knot on the black fox skin satin crown were removed, and a snow-white ribbon was tied around the hat. Although he was in mourning, he was decorated up and down without mud and water. It seemed that he was receiving the ministers of other provinces, and he was alarmed by the noise and cries here. With a tired look on his pale face and tear stains around his dark eyes, two bottomless black pupils quietly stared at the unruly Yun without saying a word. As soon as he appeared, the main hall of the huge Qianqing Palace was immediately filled with a cold and coercive atmosphere, and all the people bowed their heads deeply, only Yun stiffened his neck and stared at Yongzheng with a provocative gaze.

"Oro Dai, you avoid it." After a long time, Yongzheng said, "Your fourteenth master has been mourning for thousands of miles, and at first sight, he has been overly sad and sad. You go to Tu Lichen, the head of the Chuan Li Domain, and tell him to wait in the south study. After Oro Dai withdrew, Yong Zhengfang slowly paced over, holding Kangxi's coffin with one hand and Yun's hand with the other, and sighed: "Good brother, what kind of life is it like this?" There are anger, suffering, and tears, in front of my brother, you can cry bitterly! The country has suffered such a great change, and all affairs still have to rely on brothers. Brother returned to Beijing from afar, according to common sense, I should go to pick it up, but there is a spirit at the top, and there are dozens of officials at the bottom who are in a hurry to do things, and the Emperor Daxing has accumulated a lot of money in his illness, and some urgent affairs do not dare to delay...... Brother, we are a heavenly family, not like ordinary people, the family and the country are one! After that, tears rained down.

He said it so emotionally, not only with the grandiose heavenly principles, but also with the sincere and sincere brotherhood, and like the indecency of reproaching Yun, and like blaming himself for incompetence. Yun was ready to stir up the Qianqing Palace in front of the spirit today, confusing the political situation in Beijing in one fell swoop, but he was blocked by these words and had nothing to say. He peeked at his brothers with his eyes, bowed his head one by one and didn't move, and saw Yinzhen caressing the coffin and mourning, a piece of true feelings, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, hid his face and cried: "Four-the emperor's words, the courtiers have received the order...... I can only hate why I am so unblessed, why can't I see Huang Ama for the last time? My good Amma...... Ama is good...... Good...... Ruthless...... Ho ho ...... "He still slammed his head against the stone-solid nanmu coffin, but the hysterical madness was gone. Standing behind Yunxiang, Long Keduo is the minister of the guard, in charge of the Forbidden City's guards, and has quietly asked for instructions from the thirteen Baylor Yunxiang on the road, once the kings make a fuss, just Yunxiang made a gesture, and immediately started to capture it as one. He was so nervous that his hands were covered in cold, wet sweat. Seeing Yongzheng's soft and warm words, he immediately stabilized the situation, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, lowered his head, and cast a glance at Yongzheng in admiration. Yongzheng wiped his tears, looked at his crying mother, Concubine De, and saw Guo Luo Luo actually kneeling in front of Concubine De, his eyes jumped, flashed a trace of unhappiness, but he didn't speak, paced lightly in the hall for two steps, suddenly walked to the door of Xinuan Pavilion, lifted a chair, and bluffed several eunuchs to rush forward to pick it up, but was forced to retreat by Yongzheng's cold gaze. Several imperial elder brothers were pretending to sobb and think about it, but they all raised their heads at this moment, why don't they want to move chairs for Lao Fourteen and sell them a favor? Lian Yun also stopped crying, his eyes widening.

"Queen Mother!" Yongzheng walked lightly, until he was in front of Concubine De, carefully placed the chair, knelt on the ground with soft knees, and cried: "The son is not filial piety, and the woe is extended to the emperor, but since ancient times, he can't be resurrected, and his mother is going to cry and break her body, and her son will be more guilty, why should she be born to the world?" Yunxiang, Long Keduo and the guards and eunuchs saw that Yongzheng was kneeling, and they all knelt down and kowtowed. Wu Yashi turned around with blurred teary eyes, and saw that it was the emperor kneeling in front of him, his body trembled in shock, his lips moved, and he said after a while: "Emperor, what's wrong with you?" How can my mother afford this ceremony? Yongzheng kowtowed again and again, crying: "Of course you can afford it!" Your title of Empress Dowager, the day of Emperor Daxing's funeral, has been agreed in the study, originally said to wait for the day of the seventh day of the emperor's death, together with the amnesty of the world's edict to the provinces. The mother's body is already weak, and she has phlegm gushing diseases, seeing you like this, the son is really sad! You can't kneel anymore, since ancient times, filial piety has been done with heart, etiquette can be right, from today to this day, you are the queen mother! You have to fulfill your son's sincere and filial piety! ”

"This ...... This is a national event, how can this be made? ”

"If you don't agree, your son will kneel and die here!"

Wu Ya's teary eyes were open, and Yun Xiang, who was kneeling at the door of the hall, said loudly: "Mother and son are noble through the ages!" This was already drawn up by the imperial court. The emperor rules the world with filial piety, a piece of sincerity, please the queen mother does not have to resign, sit down and receive the ceremony! After that, he shouted to his brothers and brothers who were kneeling in a daze: "Bye! The Queen Mother is the queen mother! ”

"The Emperor - the Queen Mother is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

Wu Yashi looked at Yongzheng on the left and Yun on the right, sat down with a soft body, and cried loudly: "First emperor, ......"