Su Zi is in the middle, everyone goes in, as soon as they enter, they can see, the same is the stone slab road, through the stone slab road, on both sides is a few inches above the ground verandah, leading to everywhere.

Liu Guangqi introduced: "Son, this mansion is the mansion of the former dynasty Xu Guogong, Da Zheng Jianguo was returned to the official ownership, and it has not been given to the nobles, you have this mansion, you can see that Your Majesty values you." ”

"The emperor's grace is vast, Su Ziji is terrified!" Su Ziji said busily.

Liu Guangqi smiled slightly, and then accompanied Su Ziji to walk around the house in turn.

"Before His Majesty gave the house, it had been renovated, and the main courtyard was cleaned up, from the mattress to the small kitchen, the firewood and rice have been prepared, and it is okay to move in directly. ”

"This verandah is in accordance with the specifications of the previous dynasty, reaching everywhere, so that even if it snows and rains, there is no mud and water in the house. ”

Liu Guangqi said, he had reached the end of the verandah, between the vermilion lacquer columns, the rosewood carved windows, and a few birdcages hung under the corridor, but they were all empty, and even he couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Ten years of cold windows, the protégé of the Son of Heaven, the hall calls the Tier, and the living room is eight. ”

"Please also ask Lord Qincha to thank the emperor for me!" Su Ziji said, after walking around like this, he found that this Liu Guangqi had a gentle attitude towards him, Su Ziji thought that when he came back, Luo Pei helped him, so he asked: "My lord, I don't know what happened to Lord Luo?"

"I'm afraid it's not good, it depends on the heart of the saint. Liu Guangqi sighed, glanced at Su Ziji, and replied.

After saying this, he looked at the sky, smiled and said to Su Ziji: "It's not too early, the son just got off the boat and needs to rest well, I should also go back to the palace to resume my life and stay." ”

So saying, he turned and left.

Out of the gate of this mansion, as soon as the cold wind blew, Liu Guangqi, who was on the ox cart, sighed abruptly, sat down, opened the sedan window and said, "Go back to the palace and resume your life." ”

The coachman shouted, the ox cart moved, and as soon as they fell together, Liu Guangqi was a little depressed: "It's strange, I originally made up my mind to only be a royalist, and to be neutral to the prince's son and grandson's competition for the big treasure, how did I see the emperor's grandson, I don't know why, I have the intention of being close?"

This made him feel so strange that he couldn't help but think about it when he got on the ox cart.

It's just that when he arrived in the imperial city, he didn't come up with a reason, so he could only ask the emperor with this confusion.

After waiting outside the imperial study for a while, a eunuch let him in.

As soon as he entered the imperial study, he found that the brazier had been lit in the imperial study, and Liu Guangqi's heart sank.

I have long known that the saint's health is not good, but because the brazier was not lit before, the feeling was not so profound, and now when I walked into this imperial study, a sense of foreboding lingered in my heart.

"Minister Liu Guangqi, please see Your Majesty. Liu Guangqi only dared to look up at the man leaning on the chair, and immediately saluted.

"Flat. The Emperor said slowly.

When Liu Guangqi stood firm, the emperor asked, "How is the situation?"

"The minister has captured Luo Pei and led the son to the mansion, and the son is also grateful. ”

After listening to Liu Guangqi's reply, the emperor did not make an immediate decision on Luo Pei's matter, was silent for a moment, and asked, "What is your impression of Su Ziji?"

Liu Guangqi hurriedly replied respectfully: "Back to Your Majesty, Master Su seems to be a humble and polite person. ”

As he spoke, he relayed Su Ziji's various gratitude to the emperor.

The emperor didn't respond much, and after a while, he said, "I already know, you should retreat first." ”

"Yes, the minister retired. ”

When the courtier went down, another eunuch came to report that Zuo Zongzheng of the Zongren Mansion was here.

The emperor sighed lightly and said, "Let the marquis come in." ”

The Zongren Mansion is the institution that manages the affairs of the royal clan, is in charge of the clan register, compiles the jade on time, records the descendants of the clan, the name, the title, the time of birth and death, the marriage, the nickname, and the burial.

Zongren Ling one person (Zheng Yi Pin), now Ji Guogong is in charge, and Zuo Zongzheng is one person (from one product), and Right Zongzheng is one person (Zheng Erpin), all of which are held by the prince of the clan.

The Marquis came in, kowtowed, and said, "The minister's mansion has agreed on the name, and the emperor is also invited to make a holy judgment." ”

As he spoke, he presented the list and the eunuch forwarded it.

The emperor glanced at it, a little distracted, and suddenly asked: "Shangshu Palace, how many people are studying ********* now, there are seven people." Su Hou hurriedly replied, this Shangshu Hall is a place for the princes and grandsons to study.

"Hey, I don't have many heirs in Zheng, and Taizu has seven sons. The emperor was silent for a while, and his expression was a little confused: "The eldest son died young, the second brother died in battle, and there are only five people alive to be crowned kings." ”

"But now only I and King Liang are left. ”

"I have five sons, and now only the King of Qi, the King of Shu, and the King of Lu are adults, alas, all dynasties, the founding of the country have ten sons and one hundred grandchildren, why is there no in this dynasty?"

Su Hou didn't dare to make a sound, and the emperor didn't expect him to answer, he lowered his eyes and looked at the paper handed over, which was strange to say, although he had already drawn up his mind, but when the matter came, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Could it be that I can't let go?" the Emperor couldn't help but think.

But when things come to this point, it's no longer possible to control it if you want to think about it, and if you want to take it back, you must have a reason to convince yourself.

But the problem is that apart from the strange rejection in his heart, he can't find a reason to convince himself to change.

Because no matter how you think about it, making this decision is in the best interest of him at the moment, and it is also in line with the rules.

Lifting the pen, thinking again and again, the emperor no longer hesitated, and in the vacant place, he filled in the word "Zong" - Ji Zizong.

This is the name of the clan chosen by the emperor for Su Ziji.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, he felt a wave of boredom surging into his heart, this attack directly caused his eyes to darken, and the next moment there was a fishy sweetness that surged up from his throat.

"Wow!"

A mouthful of blood was spit out by the emperor, and the ground was instantly a puddle of blood.

Seeing this situation, the eunuchs who served were all frightened, and the big eunuchs on duty shouted in a panic: "Hurry, quickly pass on the imperial doctor!"

The Marquis of Zongren Mansion had long been stunned.

The only one at the scene who seemed calm, but it was the emperor himself who vomited blood.

It's just that his gaze fell on the puddle of blood he spit out, calming down, and there was infinite absurdity.

"Am I dreaming? I'm the emperor, how can this be?"

The feeling of absurdity gradually receded, and the emperor had a sense of reality, but this sense of reality was so frustrating and desperate.

"It turns out that the emperor is old, and this is what it feels like. ”

Suddenly, the emperor had a hint of understanding for the previous Emperor Long'an.

When encountering things, most of them can only be truly understood when they empathize.

"No wonder Emperor Long'an of the previous dynasty would be desperate to ask for immortals and ask, I am the emperor, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains should move in response to me, even if the gods and monsters are intimidated by me, but this time passes, old age and illness, and there is no difference between the grass people, how can this convince me?"