Volume 1 Chapter 26 A Sacred Message
In Ruyang City, Daqin, on the ancient trees next to the street, dead leaves have fallen one after another, and there are already people selling the newly harvested grain and rice in the city.
In the late autumn of August, it was time to fight crickets, the ruffian Yang Zhi was swaying in the market with cricket jars, and the old servant behind him was disobedient, Yang Zhi was also tired of the lesson, and the old servant felt that he was at a loss, and followed him from afar.
Gambling all the way, all looking forward to winning all the time, but there is no one who has always won, there is a slang saying in the countryside, first lose and then win, and then lose is hot and painful.
Yang Zhi's master and servant belong to the first loss and then win today, not many wins, a bag of broken silver, Yang Zhi was in a good mood, put the money bag in his hand and threw it.
The master and servant went to the market and bought two catties of the cheapest pork belly, and the old servant was disobedient in the future, and he still had to scold, but he lost weight like a monkey, and if he didn't stick to the autumn fat, he might not be able to survive this winter.
The two went all the way back to the kennel, Yang Zhi looked at the couplets on the door frame that had been pasted layer by layer year by year, and had never been torn off, and he felt very uncomfortable, and ordered: "Son, dismantle the couplet." β
The old servant grinned, stretched out his hand to dismantle the red and faded couplet, and Yang Zhi lit a fire by the bed to cook.
Yang Zhi, who lowered his head and burned the fire, saw a black shadow in front of him, looked up, and asked, "Is it finished?"
Qi'er shook his head, pointed out the door with his chin, and said, "Childe, someone is here." β
Yang straightened up and went out, and after seeing a palace makeup beauty with two or three maidservants, he said coldly: "The queen mother is lost?"
The queen of the world smiled bitterly, "Why is it so strange?"
Yang Zhi's words were like ice, and he asked, "If you have something, just say it, you're busy!"
The queen replied: "Your father is going to find you a daughter-in-law, tell the queen mother, which lady you have a crush on?"
Yang Zhi turned around and entered the door, waved his hand and said, "Just let him do his own work!"
Daqin's queen mother is full of bitterness, she is in the royal family, she is not close to her son, she is not close to her son, and the people who follow behind her may rebel one day, and only she knows the sweetness and bitterness in the courtyard of the deep palace.
Entering the palace, the courtyard of the deep house, seems to be the mother of the world, but in fact he is a lonely.
When a woman is married, she is a guest in her mother's house and an outsider in her in-law's house.
Being in the royal family is more touching.
If the mother's family asks for help, the mother's family is grateful, but for the royal family, it is the bottom of the kettle, and if they don't help, they are willing to break their wings and be isolated.
She has been a virtuous queen all her life in isolation, and it is not impossible to be virtuous until she dies, her son is dead, she has only one obsession, what brother is the end of her brother, even if she is like a bitch, she can't let that straw bag be the emperor.
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There is the Su family in the south of Daqin Shilin, the Shu family in the north, the Su officials in the south are big, the protΓ©gΓ©s are all over the world, and the North Shu is good at learning, and the family is like national learning.
Shu Qingxun, who was still in Fengling Mountain in Hongsang County more than 20 days ago, had already taken a boat to Ruyang City at this time, and he was greeted by Su Luo, the young man Shu Qingxun was not embarrassed at all, and deliberately raised himself to a higher level, and asked: "Grandpa Su, uncle, they are not at home, why did your old man come to pick up the boy in person?"
Su Luo, who was old and long-looking, snorted coldly, "Shu Qingyun!"
Shu Qingxun hurriedly made an expression of humility and teaching.
Su Luo glanced at the young man who didn't regard the rules as a yardstick, and looked helpless.
Seeing that the old man didn't speak, the young man hurriedly asked: "Grandpa Su, you are the leader of the Southern Party, can you teach me how to be the leader?"
Su Luo smiled: "There are some things that can only be done, not said. β
Shu Qingxun looked suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile: "It's like some things, if you do it, you do it, you can't write it in a book, and you can't draw it in a scroll." β
Su Luo was stunned, his face full of incredulity.
Su Luo, who was relieved, asked, "Do you want to stay at my house for two days?"
Shu Qingxun didn't agree immediately, "Grandpa, is the threshold of your family high, and are the rules big?"
Su Luo smiled: "Sort of. β
Shu Qingxun smoothed his hair and asked, "If you give money, can you change it?"
Su Luo shook his head.
Shu Qingxun said politely: "Since Grandpa Su came to invite me personally, I am a descendant, and I should go, but your family's rules are so big, after entering the threshold, you take one more step to worry about breaking the rules, and say a word more for fear of ruining your reputation, which is very unpleasant." β
Su Luo smiled: "Since I think I am a descendant, I should kneel when talking to my elders." β
Shu Qingxun muttered in a low voice, "I just said that your family has big rules, and grandpa, you are here again." β
Su Luo laughed, he was a member of the Shangzhu Kingdom, and he was once the minister of the humerus of Emperor Daqin, and he was on the throne, even if the emperor talked to him, he would consider the wording, and what about the others, even if it was his children and grandchildren, he asked what he asked and what they answered, and suddenly there was such a person who dared to talk and joke with him, Su Luo felt that this was the life of a person.
Su Luo was curious and asked, "Where are you going to live?"
Shu Qingxuan, who walked side by side with Su Luo, replied: "Where the rules can be changed if you give money, maybe you sleep with an oiran, and you don't need to give money!"
Su Luo smiled: "It's really money-saving." β
Shu Qingxun simply let the autumn wind blow mess with his hair, and said softly: "I have read a few more books, and I have to think about using them." β
Su Luo pulled his shirt tightly, wrapped it in warmth, and nodded in agreement, "Writing half a piece of words to coax a woman is also considered to be a scholar to enter the WTO, and what he has learned is put into practice." β
Shu Qingxun looked at the foggy Ruyang City, "If the weather is clear, it is best to drink in Ruyang City." β
Su Luo looked at Ruyang City in the fog and sighed with emotion, "I thought about it when I was young, and I did it. β
Shu Qingxun asked, "What about now?"
Su Luo knocked twice on the ground with his cane, "I'm old, I can't climb the mountain!"
Shu Qingxun admonished softly: "Grandpa Su, I didn't say you, you can't use all the strength of your body when you were young on the bed. β
Su Luo smiled: "Ruyang City in the rain curtain is also beautiful. β
Shu Qingxun simply jumped in front of Su Luo and walked backwards, "Grandpa Su, don't lie to me, an autumn rain and a cold, you can't freeze to death if you go up the mountain on a rainy day?"
Su Luo chuckled, "Wear more clothes, it's out of the way." β
Shu Qing said loudly: "It's late autumn, I'm a strong man wrapping a fox fur or something on my body, those women who go up the mountain don't treat me as a tuberculosis ghost, although I am suave and knowledgeable, but they don't like it, why not?"
The two talked while walking, and after they reached the fork in the road, Shu Qingxun asked, "Grandpa Su, where is your house?"
Su Luo pointed in one direction with his cane, Shu Qingxun said goodbye, walked to the other side, and said with a smile: "Since Grandpa Su's house is over there, the Qinglou Painting Boat can only be here, Grandpa Su doesn't understand the suffering of his children and grandchildren, and he wants to put the house so far away." β
Su Luo asked with a smile, "Are you going to part ways?"
Shu Qingxun said unceremoniously: "No, the loess has been buried in Grandpa Su's neck, what about the boy, I am thinking about how to make a name for myself and leave a name in history, at most, I have gone my own way before, and I will still go my own way in the future." β
In the Imperial City Humble Administrator's Palace, Emperor Qin was reviewing the chapters, and there were two people standing under the hall, one was Zheng Changfeng, the youngest Qintian supervisor in history, wearing a white robe, with a peach blossom face, looking at everyone with a smile on his face, so gentle and elegant that people couldn't hate it, and the other was Chi Chongrui, the servant of the Great Qin Officials, bent over, Xu is burning spices made him a little uncomfortable, silently cleared his nostrils, the white to yellow beard was trembling, and the waist was no longer the respectful state just now.
Emperor Qin neatly stacked the approved pieces on the table and asked, "The old squire is not used to smelling spices?"
Chi Chongrui replied: "No, it's just that people are getting old, and there are more problems." β
The emperor got up and moved his waist to relieve his fatigue, and ordered with a smile, "Withdraw! β
The accompanying eunuch lowered his head and walked to withdraw the incense. Chi Chongrui hurriedly knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "It's been a torture for the old minister." β
The emperor complained a little, "Yes, then there is no need to withdraw, there are so many rules, when the old squire leaves the palace later, give him a few taels of spices, and he will get used to it when he smells too much." β
The attendant eunuch replied, "Yes!"
The emperor asked curiously, "I heard Wang Yin say that the Yanyu Building of the old squire's house was cut off with a sword?"
Chi Chongrui bent down and replied: "Your Majesty Lao hangs, it's nothing to cut the Yanyu Building, but it's a pity that such a martial artist doesn't serve the imperial court." β
Emperor Qin's smile was warm, "Few people know the old squire's desire to serve the country, and there should be a few more courtiers in the court." β
Emperor Qin took a sip of tea, lay on the soft chair, and inadvertently asked, "I am going to bring Yang directly to the palace, do you think the old squire thinks it's okay?"
As soon as Emperor Qin's words fell, Chi Chongrui raised his cloudy eyes and looked at the emperor, and replied: "The old minister thinks that the importance of bringing the prince into the palace is to be right, and he must first correct his name, and then say it, Your Majesty will be sacred." β
The Emperor pondered for a while and asked, "What about the first step?"
Chi Chongrui bent down and replied: "The old minister's opinion is to throw stones to ask for directions, and first show His Highness to see the reaction of the court." β
Chi Chongrui subconsciously twisted his beard, thinking that His Majesty was too anxious, and asked, "Your Majesty is at the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period, why don't you wait for His Highness to have full wings before making plans?"
The emperor did not blame Chi Chongrui for his subconscious faux pas, and asked, "Then does the Chi family do wings?"
Without waiting for Chi Chongrui to answer, he said to himself: "It's not a way to wait!"
Chi Chongrui has been carefully considering the wording, and replied: "The minister Chi family has been the minister of Daqin for generations, and he has also served His Majesty for generations. β
Emperor Qin looked relieved and motioned for Zheng Changfeng to help Chi Chongrui, who had been bending down to answer, to get up.
Putting aside this topic, Emperor Qin said casually: "I heard Wang Yin say that your niece is only double ten years old, but she does things without leakage, this woman is magnificent!"
Chi Chongrui didn't know how to answer, so he had to flatter and replied: "Your Majesty Xie shows love, but doing things is just the behavior of that reckless man, and he doesn't deserve any fame." β
Emperor Qin replied: "Let's go back, the old waiter is tired after standing all morning." β
Chi Chongrui left after saluting.
The emperor's face was much lighter, and he asked with a smile, "Do you understand?"
Zheng Changfeng replied gently: "I see." β
Emperor Qin asked again, "How?"
Zheng Changfeng knelt on the ground and replied, "The emperor's qi and the dragon qi of Ruyang City complement each other. β
Emperor Qin smiled and said, "Just choose her, pass it on!"
Zheng Changfeng didn't mean to get up, and continued: "After King Zhiyu left Ruyang City, there was no dragon energy, and if he came again, there would be no more. The three little girls in the Nine Counties also have dragon energy. Hundreds of miles are green, and Weichen can't see it really. β
In the Chi family's mansion in Ruyang City, the elderly Chi Chongrui had just changed into a cumbersome official uniform, and the royal eunuch came, Chi Chongrui, who was wearing ordinary clothes, hurriedly took it, looking at this edict, Chi Chongrui broke out in a cold sweat.