Chapter 117: Make amends
The night breeze was slow, Li Qing drank and talked to himself, the moonlight sprinkled down, and the shadows became three people......
The sky was blue, the starry sky was hidden, only some sparse residual stars flickered, and the hazy mist wet the sleeves, Li Qing's face was like frost, and he slowly stood up, "Let's go, I'm fine." ”
There was also some residual wine, which Li Qing gave to Hanhan.
Zhu Gaoxu has no tombstone, let alone the emperor, he is illegally staying in the imperial mausoleum, and naturally no one worships.
However, he won't be too embarrassed underground, there is an eldest brother who loves him, a father who likes him in his heart, and a mother who has a knife mouth and a tofu heart.
In the underground, where there is no dispute over imperial power, their fathers, sons and brothers will be in harmony......
Well, it's all good...... Li Qing smiled, and the frost on his face melted......
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Day 2.
Xianling, Jingling, Shouling.
Zhu Jianshen was full of firepower, and sacrificed the three tombs in one day, but he suffered six Jiuqing, and even Wang Hua couldn't straighten his waist.
It is not a pleasure to accompany the ancestors to worship, and the reason why the officials are willing to worship the ancestors is because the ancestor worship has a strong political significance.
Think about it, what could be more affirmative than the emperor worshipping his ancestors with him?
Don't take the emperor as the emperor.
What's more, Emperor Chenghua's means are not covered, and the current emperor is benevolent and filial, so they naturally rushed over.
It's just that the process is really painful.
evening
When they came out of Shouling, many old guys couldn't get out of the way, and even worse, they were almost on the verge of fainting, so they lost their lives.
Zhu Jianshen was also tired enough, and after acupuncture, decoction, and the blessing of true qi, he survived.
The palace dormitory.
Zhu Jianshen asked the accompanying eunuch to pass the decree: Tomorrow morning, the honor guard will be reorganized, and at the end of the morning, the officials will embark on the return journey, and the officials will no longer need to worship.
is just the last imperial mausoleum, it stands to reason that it should start well and finish well, however, our orthodox emperor, whether it is a virtuous minister, a good minister, or a traitorous minister, has no good impression of him.
The good guys and the bad guys are all offended, and Zhu Qizhen also has two brushes.
Of course, physical exhaustion is also the main reason, since the emperor gave the steps, they will not find themselves unhappy.
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Early morning.
Before dawn, Li Qing was woken up.
I wanted to get angry, but when I saw Zhu Wanqing's eyes red, she obviously didn't sleep all night, and the anger turned into helplessness.
"When I came back from your eldest brother last night, I thought you were asleep, so I didn't help you......" Li Qing put on his boots and didn't even wash up, "Okay, your regrets are over today, let's go." ”
"Hmm." Zhu Wanqing nodded, sad and expectant......
Yuling.
Zhu Jianshen gently raised the arm held by the eunuch, and said lightly: "You wait here, Doctor Li, I am a little unwell, take your assistant to go in with me." ”
"Yes, the people obey." Zhu Wanqing nodded excitedly.
Li Qing glanced at her: Look at your excitement, it's a shame that the group of people didn't follow, otherwise, you might think of something.
glanced at the few eunuchs who followed, they were just full of worry, afraid that the emperor would make a mistake, and they didn't pay attention to Zhu Wanqing's abnormality.
"The slave obeys." The accompanying eunuchs stopped according to the order, they were eunuchs, but they couldn't keep up, so they had to pray for the smooth completion of this ancestor worship and the emperor not to have an accident......
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Enjoy the Palace,
Zhu Wanqing looked at the spiritual position on the altar, her eyes were misty, and in an instant, tears fell like rain.
Zhu Jianshen patted her shoulder and said, "Let's incense." ”
"Hmm...." Zhu Wanqing wiped her tears, stepped forward to offer incense to her father, and then knelt down, "Father, mother, daughter is not filial......"
"Bang ......"
After three bows and nine knocks, Zhu Wanqing couldn't cry silently, crying heartbreakingly.
When her mother left, she failed to serve in front of the bed, and when her father left, she was not qualified to keep the spirit and cry the spirit, and now she ......
I kind of make up for it......
Zhu Wanqing has the reality of a princess, but she does not have the name of a princess, however, she, a princess who is not a princess, is much luckier than other princesses of Daming.
How happy you are when you have it, and how sad you are when you lose it.
Since she was a child, she has a golden spoon in her mouth, her father hurts, her mother loves her, and the whole family is a happy family of three, even if it is a prince or even a prince, she may not be as good as her.
is like Zhu Jianshen.
is also sacrificing to their parents, but the performance of the brother and sister is very different, and Zhu Jianshen is far less sad than Zhu Wanqing.
Li Qing is not very sad, but he has some mixed feelings, he once had high hopes for Zhu Qizhen, and for a long time, the two cooperated quite well, abolished the Baoju, abolished the civil officials and replaced the eunuchs, and brought down Yang Shiqi......
Seeing that they were all developing in a good direction, as a result, Zhu Qizhen lost the advantages he had worked so hard to build.
Although under the efforts of him, Yu Qian, Zhang Fu, Shi Heng, Shi Biao and others, the impact was minimized, the loss of the Ming Dynasty was not too large, and the Tatars did not get anything good, but it inevitably affected the development of the Ming Dynasty.
Thanks to him, he has a stable younger brother, and he has a promising son.
Otherwise, Daming would not have the weather it has today.
Thinking about it now, Li Qing still can't help but feel afraid, and naturally he doesn't have a good impression of him.
Brother and sister worshipped, he was bored on the side, so he simply walked out to enjoy the scenery of the imperial mausoleum......
At the beginning of the hour.
Zhu Jianshen walked out of the hall and shouted to Li Qing, who was bored and wandering around, "Sir, come over quickly, Wanqing fainted from crying." ”
“…… Here it comes. Li Qing had no choice but to turn back.
It's crossing the true anger again, and pinching people again, Zhu Wanqing finally woke up.
"Uncle Li......"
"Okay, it's been so long, it's time to let go." Li Qing helped her up, "This is their resting place, don't disturb their purity, worship and worship, cry and cry, go back." ”
Zhu Jianshen also followed suit, "What Mr. said is that when my father and queen mother saw you like this, I am afraid that under Jiuquan, they will also worry about you." ”
Zhu Wanqing raised her red and swollen eyes, stared at the spiritual position again, and said reluctantly: "Daddy, mother, my daughter is very good, don't worry about ......"
The regret was made up, Zhu Wanqing, who was crying a lot, felt much more comfortable, and the sentimentality that had been buried in her heart for many years poured out all of a sudden, and the whole person was very relaxed, and there was no longer the tension of the previous days.
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The honor guard was already ready, and with Zhu Jianshen's return, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they could be regarded as surviving.
However, the next moment, their faces changed again.
I only heard Zhu Jianshen say, "Go to Wan Niang's grave." ”
Liubu Jiuqing is unhappy, not because of tiredness, Wan Niang's tomb is also within the scope of the imperial mausoleum, and there is no need to take more detours, it's just that Wan Zhen'er is just a concubine after all, even if she is the first imperial concubine to be recognized, you don't need them to go to sacrifice these books, right?
For Wan Zhen'er, they are very unwelcome, largely because of her age.
is seventeen years older than the emperor, the same age as the emperor's biological mother, in the eyes of these scholars who read poetry and books, this is an indecent love.
They subjectively thought that it was Wan Zhen'er who seduced Emperor Chenghua.
Even, even Emperor Chenghua's various operations, they felt that Wan Zhen'er was making it bad.
"Emperor Taishang, this is unreasonable."
Some ministers objected, "If you sacrifice the tomb of Wan Niang alone, won't it be raised to the same height as the mausoleum of the ancestors and ancestors?" ”
"Yes, Emperor Tai, this is not in accordance with the etiquette law."
Zhu Jianshen hehe, "Who said that you should go to worship, I just stopped by to have a look, if you are tired, you can go back directly." ”
Hearing this, the big guys looked sneered, and they couldn't say anything more......
At the foot of Su Mountain, Wan Niang's grave.
Zhu Jianshen didn't bring courtiers, slaves and maids, or even sisters, only Li Qing.
Wan Niang's tomb is large-scale, far exceeding the funeral specifications of the harem concubines, it stands to reason that she is not the queen, she is not qualified to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and should be buried in the western suburbs of Jinshan, where the harem concubines are buried.
However, who makes the family favored.
Zhu Jianshen refused to be wet with rain and dew, and only took a scoop to drink, and was stunned to make an exception and bury Wan Zhen'er here.
Enjoy the Palace.
Zhu Jianshen talked to Wan Zhen'er.
Li Qing observed.
He has no feelings for Wan Zhen'er, but he doesn't hate it either, she didn't interfere in politics, let alone poison the emperor's heir, she was just favored and arrogant, but these are just Zhu Jianshen's private affairs, and she won't go online.
If it weren't for him, Wan Zhen'er wouldn't have suffered for a few more years.
Besides, in the eyes of the lover, Zhu Jianshen can like it, and others have no right to judge emotional matters.
"Zhen'er, it won't be long before we can meet." Zhu Jianshen chuckled, "Li Qing has agreed, dig a tunnel when the time comes, and we can meet at any time......
A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, an hour......
Li Qing, who is a light bulb, is very bored, but he didn't rush and was extremely patient.
After this time, Zhu Jianshen won't have a chance to come out again, so let him be presumptuous.
In the afternoon, at the end of the day.
This is when a group of people really set out on their return journey......
The guard of honor counted the time, returned when the palace door was opened the next morning, and entered the palace directly.
The old guys didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, so they went to work again.
Li Qing took Zhu Wanqing back to the small courtyard.
"Get a good night's sleep."
"Hmm." Zhu Wanqing's face was full of tiredness, her nervous heart relaxed, and she was even more eager to take a big sleep, she didn't even wash, so she went directly to the side room.
Li Qing was also a little tired, tired in his heart, walked to the recliner under the tree and lay down, shook and shook, and slowly fell asleep.
I don't know when, feeling someone approaching, Li Qingyou opened his eyes, but saw that it was Wang Hua who was about to leave.
"When did Lord Wang come?"
"Just came in," Wang Hua bowed his hand apologetically, "I saw that the door was open, so I came in, it was Wang who was presumptuous." ”
"Where," Li Qing sat up, invited him to sit down at the stone table, and said with a smile, "I fell asleep as soon as I came back, and I didn't boil tea." ”
"It's okay, it's okay, it's Wang who is presumptuous." Wang Hua waved his hand again and again, and then hesitated, "Wang has a doubt and wants to ask Mr. for advice, and please tell Mr. the truth." ”
Li Qing faintly understood what he wanted to say, and said, "Is it about Prince Xiaoyun's companion?" ”
"Yes," Wang Hua muttered, "Dare to ask Mr., let the dog be the prince's companion, but you mentioned it?" ”