On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, there was a big banquet in the palace.

The Manchu Dynasty finally met the legendary King of Yuezhou.

The little boy was pushed in by the palace people in a wheelchair.

The emperor has some common diseases of superiors when he is old, love wants his life, and evil wants his death. He asked people to arrange the seat of the king of Yuezhou on the lower right of him, and the prince on the left.

Dajing respects the left, but fortunately, he is not capricious enough to let Zhao Lingwei sit on the throne of the prince.

But even so, it is enough to be dissatisfied - so many princes and grandchildren, and even high-ranking royal relatives.

These people did not dare to blame the emperor, so they could only vent their anger on another person.

However, as soon as he looked over, he saw that the little highness had a snow-white handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth and coughed gently. On such a big day as the New Year, the palace is full of colorful glass lamps, and under the illumination, his face looks whiter than the handkerchief on his head.

All:......

What's the matter with this sick seedling? You don't have to do anything, maybe one day after the New Year, he will be gone.

Some ministers with unrelated interests just want to see what the king of Yuezhou looks like.

Looking at this, there are many old ministers who are in a daze.

It's like.

In recent years, the emperor has been old and faint, and the crown prince is mediocre. How many people began to miss the virtuous and benevolent prince in the past.

At first glance today, this Yuezhou king's eyebrows and eyes are similar to the first prince, no wonder it is rumored that when His Majesty saw him, he remembered the first prince, and even faintly talked with the inner servant.

When Zhao Lingwei heard this rumor, he only let out a sneer.

If you really regret it, why didn't you see him issue a question and overturn the case for the first prince to investigate thoroughly?

Such words spread out, if it weren't for the fact that he was now recognized as a short-lived waste, he didn't know if he would be able to return to Yuezhou alive.

No, not even with someone else's hands. Now all the old emperor's affection for him, apologies, and reams are all based on "the life of the king of Yuezhou is not long".

A person who is destined to live for a short time and will not be a threat to anyone, will not have any worries when he is pampered.

Zhao Lingwei covered his mouth with a handkerchief and yawned carelessly.

This palace banquet is really boring, he misses Mr.

The gentleman could not enter the palace with him, nor did he love this false bustle. After entering the capital, except for the occasional palace to see him, he was nowhere to be seen at other times.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, and I don't know what my husband is doing now.

Song Chaoyu, who was being remembered, was doing a very rebellious thing - he entered the emperor's private treasury.

The emperor's private treasury is almost as well guarded as the most stringent in the country. There are not only heavy guards, but also several vault doors, and the keys are in the hands of different people.

It can be said that it is difficult for outsiders to get in.

But it was under this strict guard that he easily entered.

He didn't come to be a gentleman.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, the vendors doing business outside are closed for the holidays, and it is very deserted, and the little apprentices also have to attend the banquet. He was idle

Bored

Hidden figure wandering in the palace,

Found this place extra heavily guarded.

I was curious, so I came in and had a look.

In the imperial society, the most precious and rarest treasures of a dynasty are almost all in the emperor's private treasury. Song Chaoyu walked around as if looking at the exhibition, and made comments from time to time.

This one is good-looking, and that one is not bad, there is a batch of very good quality medicinal materials over there, which can be used to practice pills for the little apprentice to eat......

So, halfway through the palace banquet, he was so "weak" that he couldn't sit still, and Zhao Lingwei, who was pushed back to rest, noticed the familiar atmosphere in the palace as soon as he returned to the palace where he was temporarily staying.

He asked him to step down, saying he wanted to rest alone for a while. Waiting for the palace people to leave, the young man who was still dying suddenly became energetic: "Sir! ”

Song Chaoyu appeared, and the first thing he said when he saw him was: "Have you eaten enough?" ”

Zhao Lingwei complained: "How is it possible, the food is unpalatable, and people keep coming to talk to me, it's annoying." ”

Song Chaoyu nodded: "I'll go to the imperial dining room and bring you something delicious later." ”

Zhao Lingwei smiled when he heard it, he thought, in the whole world, there is probably only his own husband, in this palace, it is as easy as visiting his own back garden.

He hugged Song Chaoyu's arm: "Sir, tomorrow Chinese New Year's Eve, will you spend it with me in the palace?" ”

Song Chaoyu asked: "The old emperor will hold a family banquet, right?" ”

Zhao Ling pondered slightly: "I attended the palace banquet today and suffered from the cold, and I will be so sick that I can't get out of bed tomorrow, it's very reasonable." ”

The annual Chinese New Year's Eve, he has spent many years with Mr. Aunt Li and them, so he doesn't want to face those hated people on such an important day.

"Okay." Song Chaoyu rubbed his hair.

So that night, the king of Yuezhou was "sick".

I heard that I was suffering from the cold yesterday, and I felt uncomfortable when I went back, and I didn't have a high fever and couldn't wake up after long.

After listening to the imperial doctor's report, the old emperor calmed down and complained: "If you are sick on such days, you are an unlucky child in the end." ”

I only let the doctor prescribe the medicine, and I never cared about it again.

Eunuch Zhou was chilled from the bottom of his heart when he heard this, he saw that in these days, His Majesty was very concerned about the King of Yuezhou, and the treasures were also given like flowing water, and he thought that His Majesty really had some affection for this grandson.

But who cares about his grandson's grandfather will only care about his illness when his grandson is sick and talking nonsense, only caring that he is sick at the wrong time, and he feels unlucky?

The emperor only said this to his cronies on the left and right, but it just so happened that the system brushed the question out and rested, and heard it.

And told the host.

Teaching children who grow up with their own eyes, is it not a blessing?

The Song Dynasty made the mistake of protecting the short.

He didn't take the old emperor and others to heart at all, according to the plot, the old emperor didn't have a few years to live, and the prince and several adult princes fought fiercely.

He only planned to teach the little disciple well, and let the little apprentice solve other things by himself.

The old emperor dared to dislike Brother Lin's bad luck?

Song Chaoyu drew a few talismans overnight.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there was a big banquet in the palace, and the royal family was invited to the banquet.

The king of Yuezhou was sick last night, and the news that he could not attend the royal family banquet today had already spread throughout the palace, and now, I don't know if I can't get used to his recent wind

The royal family of light is discussing this.

"It's a shame on the end." The king of letters, who was good friends with the crown prince, smiled maliciously,

"Winter is cold,

Our little nephew won't be sick and just gone, right? ”

The prince raised his glass and covered the corner of his mouth with a smile: "Seventh brother, don't talk nonsense, if that's the case, it's too unlucky." ”

The old emperor sat on the top, looking at the large group of people below, quite complacent—the flourishing of his descendants was also a symbol of his ability.

Just looking at King Xin, who was sitting very close to the crown prince, a trace of displeasure flashed in the emperor's cloudy eyes.

He is old, and even if he deals with government affairs recently, he is often powerless.

The dying king, looking at the young and powerful prince below, will always have subtle unhappiness. What's more, this prince is always not very restless, and he always wants to take power from himself.

Whose power is it?

It belongs to the emperor!

"Ahem." The Emperor felt a little itchy in his throat and coughed.

"Your Majesty." Eunuch Zhou stayed behind and persuaded softly, "It's windy outside, and you're worried about getting cold." ”

"I'm fine." The emperor was unhappy because of the prince's affairs, and at this moment he heard the words that he was not in good health.

At first, it was only the elderly emperor who felt the coolness first, but soon, the royal family members sitting in the hall also noticed it.

I don't know where it came from, the biting cold wind blew in every corner of the hall, and my body began to chill.

The dishes on the table were already cold, greasy and greasy into pieces.

However, because the king of Yuezhou was evaluated by the emperor as "unblessed", no one dared to stand up at this time and say that he was not in good health.

One counts as one, and they all carry it stiffly.

Oh, the emperor is not the same.

The emperor is the master of this imperial city, although he does not say it, but he has intimate attendants, there is a brazier in the palace, and the seat on the top is the most.

Emperor Fang coughed, although he said nothing, Eunuch Zhou still quietly added two charcoal basins.

And the old emperor drank two glasses of wine, and his eyes were not so good, so he naturally didn't notice that his children and grandchildren were cold and pale.

The family feast continued to be held lively.

At this moment, in the Linqing Palace, which no one paid attention to, Song Chaoyu, Zhao Lingwei, and Aunt Li, the three of them sat around a table and began to enjoy their Chinese New Year's Eve dinner lively.

This time he came to the capital, Feng Ke did not come, and Li Rong accompanied him in the name of greeting His Royal Highness.

Since yesterday's rumor that the king of Yuezhou was disliked by the emperor because of his health, the liveliness of the Linqing Palace has decreased by more than half these days.

In addition, the palace banquet has been busy recently, and only a few little eunuchs are left in the Linqing Palace.

Zhao Lingwei was "sick", two little eunuchs guarded him, and two fell asleep in his room.

Song Chaoyu moved them all into the house and used some medicine to ensure that they could sleep until dawn.

Li Rong originally refused to share a table with them, but was persuaded by Zhao Lingwei to sit down.

The three of them ate a pot, with charcoal burning under the big copper pot, a pot of light fresh soup, and a pot of red and bright spicy soup. There are dozens of plates of chicken, duck, beef and mutton, various seasonal vegetables and mushrooms next to it.

There are more than a dozen cold dishes, soup cups, and dim sum scattered around.

- All of them came from the Imperial Dining Room.

Because of the three of them,

A young man,

One doesn't like wine, the other is not good at drinking, and the jade pot is filled with beautiful fruit wine.

The fruit wine is sweet, not too intoxicating, and it is best used to relieve greasy.

Zhao Lingwei likes spicy food, staring at the chopsticks under the spicy pot, his mouth is red from eating at the moment, his forehead is soaked in sweat, and his cheeks are also covered with a layer of redness, which temporarily suppresses the effect of the pill.

A boy of his age already has a big appetite, and with the practice of martial arts, he can eat several catties of meat in one meal.

Song Chaoyu smiled: "If those people in the palace see you now."

In this way, I am afraid that I will be so scared that I can't sleep. ”

When Zhao Lingwei thought of that group of people, he felt that his appetite was one percent less, and sighed: "I want to go back to Yuezhou, it's really boring in the palace." ”

Even Li Rong nodded: "It's really boring, how comfortable we are in Yuezhou, be careful everywhere in this palace." "You have to be looked down upon.

"Hey! It's snowing! ”

Song Chaoyu raised his head and saw the snowflakes falling one after another.

Li Rong hurriedly got up: "I'll go get a few cloaks, so I don't have to catch a cold." ”

She quickly came over with a thick cloak and forcibly wrapped it around Zhao Lingwei under his protest.

Zhao Lingwei quietly complained to Song Chaoyu: "Sir, I'm sweating!" ”

Song Chaoyu didn't hear it: "Say it in front of your Aunt Li." ”

Zhao Lingwei didn't dare.

Aunt Li never scolded him or contradicted him. But she would look at him with that gentle and gentle look, and sometimes shed a few tears.

Zhao Lingwei simply has no way at all!

Song Chaoyu looked at the getting bigger and bigger snow, and said in his heart, I don't blame me, even God doesn't like you.

In the main hall.

It's getting colder and colder, and even the exhaled breath seems to be a layer of frost, not to mention the old people and children, even young people like the prince who are in the prime of life can't bear it.

But he didn't dare to mention it, so he could only gesture to the others with his eyes.

Before the person who was signaled could speak, the cry of a child was heard in the corner below.

This kind of palace banquet is particular about the number of seats. The one with high status, the favored, sits at the front, and the further back, the lower the status.

The people sitting in the back corner were almost outside the gate, and the prince glanced at them, but they didn't know him. Estimated which down-and-out and idle clan it is,

That position was against the door, facing the wind and was harder than anyone else.

It was a seven or eight-year-old boy who cried just now, he came to the palace banquet with his parents, and he was so cold that he couldn't stand it, and his younger brother, who was one year younger than him, was directly frozen and fainted.

He was so uncomfortable and scared that he cried.

When there was such a movement, the emperor naturally heard it.

Hearing that someone had fainted, he had a calm look on his face, and was about to have a seizure, when an old imperial uncle who was a member of the clan stood up tremblingly, saying that he was old, a little unwell, and wanted to go home.

As this old imperial uncle spoke, several elders of the clan who were of great generations also got up.

The emperor woke up most of the time, looked closely, and found that the faces of everyone in the hall were a little wrong, at this time, the big eunuch behind him whispered that it was snowing outside, and the ice edges were hung on the eaves, and it was very cold.

The Emperor's interest was gone

Most of them, waving their hands, let the feast disperse. ()

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The three of them had a lively Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, took a hot bath comfortably, lay down in the warm bed, and slept to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

On the first day of the new year, Zhao Lingwei received good news.

Last night, the doctors in the entire Tai Hospital and the capital failed to rest well, and were dug out of their homes and hurried into the palace and various palaces.

It turned out that one of the royal clansmen who attended the palace banquet last night was infected with the wind cold, and at least half of them couldn't get up today.

Even the emperor and the crown prince were not spared!

"That's right!" When there were no outsiders, Li Rong showed a little schadenfreude.

"Dare to say that our Highness is not blessed." She was very happy in her heart, "They are blessed, participating in a palace banquet and getting sick collectively, this is really a great blessing, our Highness can't afford it." ”

Zhao Lingwei felt that something was wrong, and quietly winked at Song Chaoyu: "Sir, this matter has nothing to do with you, right?" ”

Song Chaoyu also winked at him: "I used a little trick, but it's not so powerful." ”

He heard some sporadic gossip in the mouths of the palace people this morning, and only then did he know that these people could really survive, with the cold wind that he fueled, plus the heavy snow that fell in the sky last night, and the severe cold came, and he had to stay up for so long before leaving.

How is it possible not to be cold!

He told Zhao Lingwei about this, and Zhao Lingwei sneered: "When they saw me, they were afraid, for fear that they would become 'unblessed people'." ”

"Brother Lin is not an unblessed person." Song Chaoyu rubbed his head, "What the old emperor said was farting." You are the most blessed person in the world. ”

"I know." Zhao Lingwei hugged his hand and rubbed it.

He thought, if I am not the most blessed person in this world, how could God send an immortal like Mr. to me?

During the entire Spring Festival, from the palace to the major palaces in Beijing, they were all soaked in the smell of medicine.

The families were anxious, so they naturally had no time to pay attention to the unblessed king of Yuezhou in the Linqing Palace.

Oh, and no one dares to mention the term "unblessed man" anymore.

In fact, everyone is a little delicate in their hearts: as we all know, the king of Yuezhou is not in good health, and he has to be sick for twenty days a month on weekdays, and it is not strange that his body is sick every year. To say that he is unblessed is really a bit far-fetched.

But the rest of the Zhao royal family is different, in the past, they were as healthy as cattle, and they did not see a single illness throughout the year, but they collectively got sick on Chinese New Year's Eve. If you really want to say that there is no blessing -

Shhhhhh The courtiers and the common people only dared to comprehend in their hearts, but did not dare to say it.

But even so, there were still rumors in Beijing.

Whether it was the emperor recovering from illness or the crown prince, when they heard this rumor, they were all angry.

The emperor made the crown prince by his hair, saying that as a prince, he couldn't even notice that there was not enough charcoal basin in the palace last night, which caused the imperial relatives to suffer from the cold, which was really useless.

The prince, who was already sick and uncomfortable, was also scolded: ...... The old immortal, why didn't he freeze to death!

However, he could only admit his mistake in fear, and he dragged his sick body to write a letter of petition, showing that he had indeed failed to investigate.

() The prince was angry,

I can't accommodate the emperor yet,

Then you can only get the qi back from others.

So, not long after, rumors spread in Beijing, saying that the king of Yuezhou was at odds with the royal family, so not long after he came to the capital, the royal family collectively had a serious illness.

"Really, shamelessly!" Aunt Li was so angry that her eyes turned black, "If this is in Yuezhou, whoever dares to spread this kind of thing will be beaten to death when he goes out!" ”

Who in Yuezhou does not know that the king of Yuezhou and Mr. Song are the bodhisattvas given to them by God to the people of Yuezhou, and since they came, Yuezhou has become richer and stronger.

"Auntie, don't be angry." As the party who took the blame, Zhao Lingwei was very calm, and even wanted to laugh a little.

He originally came to the capital to see who killed his parents. Now I just feel that this group of people in the imperial city is more funny than the other.

As far as the Chinese New Year's Eve palace banquet is concerned, it is like a farce.

It is really sad that the supreme power in the world is in the hands of such a group of clowns.

People with a little brain will not believe this rumor, for example, the slightly well-informed eunuch family in Beijing knows that the collective illness of the royal family is not a restrain at all, but a palace banquet and was frozen.

But no one would stand up and speak like that.

And His Majesty, who was high above the temple, had no intention of stopping this rumor.

The ministers understood: the royal family was embarrassed by the real situation and decided to find someone to blame.

The poor king of Yuezhou became the one who took the blame.

recalled that the king of Yuezhou was still favored a few years ago, and everyone could only sigh at the false family affection of the royal family.

So, before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Kyoto was still in the cold, and Zhao Lingwei of the Qing Palace received a holy decree.

Coincidentally, it was the eunuch Zhou who delivered the decree.

Ninety percent of the nonsense on a holy decree, there is only one key point: Your Majesty asked you to leave for Yuezhou immediately.

A chuckle rang out from the quiet hall, as if mocking. Eunuch Zhou thought that he had misheard, and raised his head in confusion, only to see the pale eyebrows of the king of Yuezhou.

I guess I misheard. Eunuch Zhou said in his heart, but he didn't take it to heart.

He handed over the holy decree, looked at the child in the wheelchair in front of him, who had picked it up from Yuezhou, and couldn't help but persuade: "The snow hasn't stopped yet, and the road must be difficult to walk." Your Highness should prepare more items to keep out the cold. ”

Zhao Ling glanced at him in surprise and nodded: "Thank you, father-in-law." ”

Eunuch Zhou's kindness was just like that, he didn't want to stay with the emperor and grandson who was disgusted by His Majesty, so he left in a hurry.

While walking, he was still regretting: It's a pity that the king of Yuezhou couldn't get His Majesty's favor, otherwise, I'm afraid he would be able to stay in the capital for a few days. In this way, his gentleman will also have a chance to appear in front of the nobles.

With such a demeanor, why can't you find a good future?

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Fortunately, the old emperor rarely felt that he was not doing this authentically, and thinking about his grandson's appearance, he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to meet again in this life, although he was unwilling to see Zhao Lingwei again, but he gave a lot of rewards.

On that day, Aunt Li ordered someone to pack up her things, and the next morning, she set off to leave.

Out of the gate of the capital, no one noticed that the two figures left the carriage and quietly left.

These two people are naturally Song Chaoyu and Zhao Lingwei.

The two of them avoided people and were going to Yumen Temple on the outskirts of Beijing.

It is still the first month of the year, and the temple is quiet and empty.

Knowing that he came to add lamp oil, the monk expressed his understanding - many believers lit the lantern for the deceased in Yumen Temple, and there are always some people who miss their families during the New Year's Festival, so they will come here to remember one or two.

The ever-bright lantern was quietly lit by Aunt Li after the incident in the East Palace that year, so naturally she didn't dare to use the names of the prince and the mother, and only replaced it with two false names.

Zhao Lingwei found the two lamps, added oil, and snorted a few times.

Song Chaoyu didn't want to disturb him, so he quietly walked to the back mountain.

There is a large piece of plum forest in the mountain behind Yumen Temple, it is in the flowering period now, the red is like fire, the cold fragrance is faint, it is both gorgeous and elegant.

He was silent for a while, when he heard footsteps not far away. Listening to the voice, it was two people, the footsteps were vain, and the person who came was not Brother Lin, nor was it a monk in the temple.

He didn't try to avoid it, and after a while, the footsteps came closer.

The people who came obviously didn't expect that there were also people in the temple at this time, and they were surprised to look at it.

is a well-dressed lady, followed by a little girl dressed as a maid, and her age looks not much older than Brother Lin.

When the two of them saw Song Chaoyu enjoying the plum blossoms in the snow, they were both stunned, and the maid blurted out: "Are you the immortal in this plum forest?" ”！