The Zhongyan Dynasty began in the early dynasty, and the palace maids would prepare the clothes worn by the early dynasty and kneel outside the palace gate to wait, and when necessary, they also needed to remind the emperor to get up in the early dynasty, whether it was winter or summer, the guards would prepare lanterns and wait outside the door in advance.

Zhao Gaochi has been a diligent emperor since he succeeded to the throne, and he has never been absent from the early dynasty, and he will rise up on his own without being reminded by the palace maid.

Today, as usual, Zhao Gaochi got rid of the queen's gentleness and got up on his own, he sat on the edge of the bed, if it was the usual process, the maid who had been waiting outside the door would immediately kneel into the hall when she heard the movement, and waited for the emperor to put on his shoes.

The June sky was a little brighter in the morning.

It may be because of the rain, there was a dark shadow outside the door today, Zhao Gaochi waited for a few seconds, and did not see the palace maid come forward, a complicated smile flashed on her face, her hand rose into the quilt and patted the buttocks of the queen who was not sleeping well, and said: "Little lazy pig, I'm afraid you have to wait for me to change my clothes today." ”

As we all know, the queen is a little petty, otherwise she would not have slipped out of the border to find her son, maybe she was taught a lesson by Jing Chen, and her temperament was much more restrained, this guy really rubbed his loose sleepy eyes and got up, looked at the white paper and black door, sleepy eyes were a little flustered, at this time, the palm of his hand was hot, Zhao Gaochi held his beloved wife's hand, patted the back of his hand gently, and said lovingly: "After so many years, all this is worth it." ”

The queen's slightly round and graceful face rolled down the boss's tears.

can follow Zhao Gaochi all the way from weakness to the current peak, the queen is not an ordinary woman, a wipe of her palm wiped away her tears, but explained the emperor and said: "There is Rou'er, the sky falls down as a quilt cover." ”

For more than ten years of husband and wife, there are only a handful of times when they wear dragon robes for the emperor, and they are all completed with the help of the palace maids, it is inevitable that some of them will be clumsy, but fortunately, the emperor has been waiting for others to serve and dress for more than ten years, and he has also seen pigs run, and there is not much chaos, and Zhou Zheng is still wearing a dragon robe.

The queen rested her chin on the emperor's shoulder and looked at the man in the bronze mirror: "Which little brother is this, so handsome." ”

In the battle of luck, Zhao Gaochi's life span was stolen, and the fortunate golden dragon was defeated by heaven and man, and he was given five years of life, these five years were his most energetic five years, and his face was also restored to glory, and he was indeed handsome.

Zhao Gaochi scratched the queen's nose and said, "It's time to go to the court." ”

The queen was stunned, tears swirled in her eyes again, and her face was reluctant, undaring, and unwilling.

In the end, it was Zhao Gaochi who stood up, he was the emperor of Zhongyan, as the emperor, he was the backbone of the country, and he could be beaten to his home, he knew that this backbone could not be broken.

It's going to rain in June, and it's going to rain when it's going to be cloudy, and the world is a little dark.

The emperor pushed open the door by himself, he picked up the lantern with his sword in one hand, and stepped into the early morning night with the other hand to open the oil-paper umbrella, and went to the Tianji Hall to wait for the courtiers to pay their respects.

The Emperor of Zhongyan was very busy.

The minister of Zhongyan will only get busier.

When the emperor went to court, the ministers had to set off to catch up.

In the Yin period, Fengtian City was dark, the household department Shangshu Mansion was brightly lit, Zhongyan set up six departments, each of which performed its own duties, each of which was in a high position, and Song Shanhe, the household secretary, was in charge of the country's finances, which was the top priority.

Today he got up a little earlier than usual, when he went out, it was just past Yin, the strange thing was that he did not wear court clothes, but also wore civilian clothes, and said to his son Song Hanchuan beside him: "If you want your daughter to prepare good wine, you can be ready, Lord Zhu has no other hobbies, just greedy for cups, and the better daughter red in the wine, this can not be neglected." ”

Song Hanchuan said: "Dad, don't worry, this jar of wine was buried for ten years before it was unearthed last time, and it was buried in our house for another ten years. ”

Song Shanhe lightly stroked the goat's beard, smiled confidently and confidently, and said, "Let's go." ”

Song Hanchuan did not follow, and stood in front of the door and bowed to see him off.

Song Shanhe didn't take a sedan chair, didn't take a horse, didn't take a car, and went on foot with five black-clothed entourage, Zhongyan officials not only need administrative ability, but also martial arts must be hard enough, and the Shangshu position also needs to be cultivated by a little grandmaster at the very least, and just walking is just a drop in Shangshu's identity, which is nothing to him.

The ritual department of the bamboo is not far from the household department of the house, only separated by two streets, the degree of brilliance is indeed not an order of magnitude, compared with the brilliance of the lamp wall in front of the door of the household department, the two lonely lamps of the bamboo are really nothing, this is still because the master is about to go to the court to light up, and the bamboo will be extinguished immediately.

When Song Shanhe arrived, Zhujie just went out in court clothes.

"Lord Zhu, where to go," Song Shanhe Ming's adviser, this pair of people who often face each other in the court is indeed quite enthusiastic at the moment, as soon as they come up, they climb the hand of Zhujie, the bamboo man is as strong as his name, and he is about to push this ill-intentioned person away, Song Shanhe led the entourage has quietly stood behind the Zhuhu and others, and one of the women is still very close to Mrs. Zhu.

Song Shanhe held his daughter red for 20 years, patted off the mud seal on the spot, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the smell in the air of the early morning was very sultry, he said: "Lord Zhu, at this moment the night has just risen, I heard that you have a good wine, know good wine, Shanhe was lucky to get such a jar, specially sent to Mr. a taste, and it is good to listen to the story," After speaking, he turned to Mrs. Zhu and said: "Please also ask Mrs. to prepare some wine and food, I will get drunk with Lord Zhu." ”

It's a long day....

Such a morning light is on the roof of everyone in Mukden.

Yesterday night, the battalions of troops guarding Mukden broke and received some strange gifts, each of them got three taels of pig's head meat and two jars of wine, the instructions given by the superiors were very simple, everyone had to get drunk tomorrow holiday, the soldiers were all upright, naturally they all drank crookedly, they could not get up in such a morning.

The General's Mansion at the foot of the courtyard.

The five hundred brocade robes handed over to Jing Ming by Li Yubai were hanging in the middle of the hanger in the hall, and Jing Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The reins of the horses on the side were not sent.

This night, the flower garden carefully cultivated by Miss Su did not give the wind and rain a beating, but only three or two remnants of flowers were left by this beast.

Probably because the flowers are a little restless in their stomachs and intestines, the horse's front hooves often kick the ground restlessly.

Jing Ming's eyes suddenly opened, with a smile on his face, after getting up, he took off the placket on his body one by one, took off the general's armor and put it on one by one, before leaving, Jing Ming told Jing Chen that he wanted an army of 100 people, so that he could shake the scenery, in fact, their father and son still had the following conversation.

At that time, Jing Chen was about to set out on the expedition.

When he left, he just walked to the door, when he stopped and turned his head, and said, "Son, when you go back to the battlefield, do you know what you need to do the most?"

The young man said: "Naturally, you are brave enough to kill the enemy." ”

Jing Chen said: "Wrong. ”

The young man said: "Capture the thief and capture the king first, kill the enemy, and the enemy army will disperse." ”

Jing Chen said: "Wrong. ”

The young man's face was difficult, was it wrong to be brave to go into battle to kill the enemy, was it wrong to behead the enemy and frustrate the enemy's spirit, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Jing Chen pointed to the guards who were also heavily armed with knives on the left and right, and said, "Find your own brothers, follow your robes, and believe in them, you will definitely win." ”

After saying that, the man, who was both a father and a general, left without looking back.

Jing Ming put on his clothes and armor properly, turned over and slammed the horse's legs between the horse's belly, this horse is a good horse in a thousand, jumped out of the courtyard, and when he went out, the young man stretched out his ape arm and pulled out the iron sword that pierced the door, and left.

Heavenly Machine Palace.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, the queen still couldn't rest assured of him, and found the big eunuch Wei Jinzhong to come to the Tianji Palace, at this moment, one left and one right were waiting on the left and right of the dragon chair, the big eunuch beat Zhao Gaochi and followed him when he was young, and he was right to call his name.

The gate of the Heavenly Machine Hall slowly opened.

The golden dragon fell to the ground and turned into two dragons coiled by the water and fire old acacia, this thing is a treasure of cultivation, the longitudinal tube sky has not yet fully brightened, and the brilliance is very annoying.

The gate of the Heavenly Machine Hall was completely opened.

Waiting in front of the palace is not a courtier in court clothes, but some strange people, standing in front of the door is a wide-sleeved Taoist person, with a wooden hairpin on his head and a long sword on his back, he looks like a fairy wind bone, and the rest of the people are dressed differently, wearing short clothes and dark faces like artists walking the rivers and lakes, a pair of men and women wearing white yarn, the man is carrying a piano bag, the woman is carrying a jade flute, the old man dressed as a rich man is followed by a young descendant, and the man with a long sword is still as murderous as if he came from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, but there is a middle-aged man standing next to him who looks like an ancient well without waves。

The old man who discussed his father's exploits with the young Jing Ming was also impressively listed.