During the mourning period of the Suluo Zhu Kingdom in the winter month, Emperor Qin, who had never been out of the palace after ascending to the Ninth Five-Year Plan, was ready to go to Sufu to mourn, and the few high-ranking officials in the north were persuaded by Qingliu, and it was the ancestral training and the national law, Emperor Qin still came, and at the same time, the southern Shilin was honored and honored, and he also applauded the defeat of the Northern Party.

Su Luo, the great pillar of the Daqin Dynasty, died, and just yesterday, on the eighth day of the winter month, many people saw the notices on the streets.

The death of Su Luo Dazhu did not cause much turmoil among the people, and the hawkers in this big city still came out to make a living, children still chased and frolicked in the streets, and wine shops and teahouses still opened early.

On the streets where business was booming in the past, there were not many customers today, not to mention the teahouses that didn't have much business when they were busy, the account room was reading the accounts in his mouth, and his fingers were crackling and dialing the abacus.

Dazhuguo died, the people were not in chaos, the official eunuchs were in chaos, the southern party suddenly lost its backbone and became a pot of porridge, and the northern party was busy suppressing the southern party and competing for fame and fortune.

Today's Beijing officials got up earlier than the Great Dynasty, and they were all rushing to the Su Mansion! Rushing to mourn, rushing to fight for fame, rushing to hug the big tree of the Su family, and rushing to splash the dirty water of the Su family......

Dazhuguo is dead, the people are not in chaos, the palace is in chaos, today is the day of the dynasty, in order to mourn the death of Suluo Dazhuguo, Emperor Qin has been ten days, I heard that he is still crying in the palace, and after the imperial doctor sent to Sufu went back, he has killed several people.

Ruyang City is very large, and there are millions of people living on the north bank of the Liuli River, but Ruyang City is very small, so small that only the Chang'an Lane and the imperial palace of the Daqin Dynasty are rolled by the family, at least today.

The street connecting Chang'an Lane and the Imperial Palace is called Fenglan Street, the shops on both sides of the street are lined up, all of them are carved beams and paintings, painted gold powder, the shops sell calligraphy and paintings and antiques, Daqin is prosperous, antique calligraphy and paintings are good to sell!

Today, the shops on Fenglan Street are no longer doing business, and the shops are selling ten taels of silver upstairs for one person, and the kind that can't fall in love at a fixed price, many people are waiting to go upstairs to see the excitement, how can there be no reason.

There are also people who can't afford to pay the silver at the feet of the Son of Heaven, and they want to save face and say that they don't want to go upstairs, and others don't expose him in person.

The poor watched the excitement downstairs, their toes pressed against their heels, and their feet on the instep. When the people upstairs see their acquaintances downstairs, they don't forget to say hello loudly to show off, and the people downstairs are afraid of being seen by the people upstairs, so they squeeze into the crowd hard.

Li Baiyao and the three of them went upstairs hard, Du Heli gave the money, thirty taels, there is no saying here that children don't want money, at the beginning Li Baiyao still felt expensive, thinking about changing a look, maybe it would be cheaper, but after Du Heli pulled him upstairs, downstairs has become fifteen or twenty-one people, Li Baiyao secretly smacked his tongue.

There were too many people in the corridor upstairs, and Li Baiyao and the three of them couldn't squeeze to the railing to see, so they were squeezed in the middle with the crowd, and there was no place to pull and support, shaking around to maintain balance.

The chubby rich man was sweating profusely, wiping the sweat stains on his round face indiscriminately, and squeezing towards the railing of the corridor with all his strength.

The child who also spent ten taels of silver just learned to count, pointed to the sedan chair and counted, forgot to count more, forgot and counted, when the father carried the child and smiled with relief, the cloud was light and light, there was no distress about money, it should be a rich family.

The man who did a good thing rubbed the mud strips after sweating on his body, and guessed which official was sitting in the sedan chair, which general was riding the horse, which nobleman was the one who was pulled by the three horses, and the chariot and horse that were far away, some people could see clearly, some people couldn't see clearly, and the two sides were arguing.

Of course, the chessboard is also mixed with the sand and mud thrown by other children, scattered in various streets and alleys, and it can be collected today, competing to pour into this Chang'an alley, this scene is indeed worth ten taels of silver.

The family has been operating Chang'an Lane for hundreds of years, and the place is not big, and there are more than 30 family members.

How many people desperately climbed up, trying to squeeze into Chang'an Lane, but the house in Chang'an Lane can't change the plaque for decades!

The Su family lived at the end of the alley of Chang'an Lane for ninety-five years, the Zhou family lived in the alley for eighty years, and the Chen family and the Wu family...... It's been years since anyone moved the nest.

This year is a little different, Hubu Shangshu Wang Can has no martial arts, no ancestral shade, and is not a relative of the emperor, but he squeezed in, and what he squeezed out was the Li family who fell in the middle of the road, in fact, the Li family was not defeated, at least there was a Li Shiyu, and the future of the Guozi Prison Supervisor was naturally immeasurable.

Many people are waiting for this scholar to make Wang Lao Pifu ruined! But now that the old Pifu is in full swing, and no one is willing to hide his edge, then let him be arrogant for a few more days, and Wang Can Lao Pifu will fight for everything, and it will definitely not be a good death.

Li Shiyu's wings are too soft, and he is not Wang Can's opponent, but Wang Can is also too old, and many people are worried that this old man will not die too early, then he will really be cheap, and they will not watch a big show.

I don't know how many officials in Ruyang City came to Sufu to mourn, and the carriages and horses outside Chang'an Lane couldn't be put down for a long time, and they were about to block Fenglan Street, but the cars and horses continued to pour in from afar.

The emperor also said that he would come to Sufu to mourn, no matter how the various divisions and departments dissuaded, Emperor Qin prevaricated with the precedent of Gaozu riding a thousand miles to mourn Situ Wuzhong, and his determination was unwavering.

Today's strike, Emperor Qin took the big chariot out of the palace, thousands of people marched through Fenglan Street, the gongs and drums along the way were endless, and the people on the street knelt down and worshipped.

The royal squeezed down the officials who swarmed in Beijing, and slowly walked to the stone square in Chang'an Lane, where the plaque of the stone archway was written with three large characters of neutrality and peace, not gilded or gilded, and the ink was dark and heavy.

There is also a stone tablet under this stone archway, there is a beast auspicious cloud carved on it, there are also three words of "Chang'an Lane", although this tablet is the monument of the sedan chair and the horse, but it is not engraved that the words of the sedan chair and the horse, which is different from other places.

A eunuch's sharp voice said: "Falling ......"

The emperor slowly fell outside the archway, and knelt down in unison outside the square, except for the children of the Su family who wore linen and filial piety, and the robes of the other mourners were different.

"Get up. Emperor Qin said lightly: "Today I came to worship Lao Zhuguo, why did I come to worship me." ”

Emperor Qin, dressed in a black suit, walked forward and was wrapped in a voice of gratitude.

After incense and other matters in the mourning hall, the housekeeper in the Su Mansion came to report: "The queen mourns Su Laozhuguo." ”

Emperor Qin didn't know that the queen would come, so he shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't know that the queen would come, otherwise I would have come together." ”

Su Fu, the eldest grandson of the Su family, also came from Hongsang County, and his father was busy accompanying a group of colleagues, he hurriedly greeted the queen, busily shuttling back and forth, and had to carefully serve a few nobles who came to Su Mansion to mourn, and they accompanied Emperor Qin in the back hall to talk.

There was not only the queen outside the alley, but also Wang Can, the head of the household, and a young man who came to mix his face, wearing a luxurious black dress, but his hair was scorched, his face was dark, and he was nondescript.

The queen of the world of Muyi got off her knees and led the young people who walked all the way to this Chang'an Lane, how natural!

Most of the people kneeling in the alley know this person, but it is not a worship or a non-worship, fortunately, an ignorant new official got up, and the others also pretended to be confused and stood up.

The queen led the young man forward as usual.

The young man squinted his eyes and exhaled heavily.

Wang Can's face was full of ravines, and he couldn't see his expression.

The young man is Yang Zhi, the emperor was merciful when he was young, and he gave birth to such a mongrel.

In the mourning hall, the queen twisted the incense and handed the incense to Su Fu, who inserted the incense in the incense burner in front of the spirit, and wanted to signal the kneeling family members in the hall to thank him, and the queen said: "Zhi'er, you also come to the old pillar of incense!"

Su Shi was at a loss, and he didn't light incense, and he didn't order it.

The big and small officials who stood outside the hall were also stunned.

Yang Zhi looked at Su Fu without moving, and pretended not to hear the queen's words.

The queen said a little angrily: "Zhi'er, the queen mother asked you to give the old pillar incense!"

Su Shi lit incense, and after the filial piety of the Su family in the hall thanked the men and women, the queen left the front of the hall and stood to the side.

Yang Zhi walked slowly to the front of the hall, took the three pillars of fine incense handed by Su Fu, respectfully made a gesture, and then handed the incense to Su Fu, Su Shi trembled and inserted the three pillars of incense, shook off the incense ash on the incense head in the incense burner, and fell on his hand, but he didn't realize it.

Emperor Qin returned to the mourning hall to see the mother and son, and said: "They are all here, they should indeed come, Su Zhuguo has worked hard for Daqin, and the Yang family must be thanked." ”

Then Emperor Qin beckoned to Yang Zhi and said, "Zhi'er, come to me, our father and son have something to discuss." ”

"Yes, Father. Yang replied straight and sat down under Emperor Qin.

Emperor Qin asked, "Which nickname does Zhi'er think Lao Zhu Guo has to decide?"

Su Fu in front of the hall listened carefully, thinking that his father had told him: "After I die, it's good to have any nickname, don't fight, otherwise I will pick up the sesame seeds and lose the watermelon, which is not good for my Su family, and it is not good for the entire Hongsang County." ”

However, the Su family wants to fight, and even the entire Southern Party also wants to fight, and the filial sons and grandsons of the Su family in the hall are also listening to the conversation of the father and son with their ears pricked up.

Yang Zhi pondered for a while, and then replied: "Lao Zhuguo is upright and upright, and dares to admonish directly, he should be called 'Wenduan', but Wenduan has a nickname, which has won the merits of Lao Zhuguo, so the sons have the courage to ask their father to be 'Wenzhong'." ”

The emperor laughed and said, "Huangkou cub, how do you know about the great achievements of the old pillar country, the longitude and latitude of the temple? ”

The emperor said, recalling those eventful years in the past, and after a while, he returned to his senses and preached to the ministers outside the hall: "You Aiqing don't have to be in a hurry to mourn, it is important to give Lao Zhuguo a nickname first." ”

"An hour later. ”

Emperor Qin got up and walked away, and the attendant eunuch behind him hurriedly went to hold the door.

The emperor rode back to the palace, and the officials who were still in the Su Mansion also followed behind in a sedan chair and carriage.

The Su Mansion is empty, there are not a few sedan chairs and a few carriages and horses in front of the archway of Chang'an Lane, and the carriages and horses on Fenglan Street are chaotic, blocked and blocked, and only the royal carriages and horses are unimpeded.

Du Heli looked at the crowded Fenglan Street and said, "Su Luo is dead, the leader of the Southern Party is dead, and the Dazhu Kingdom of the Daqin Dynasty is dead. ”

Li Baiyao replied: "The illegitimate son is here, the prince is here, and the prince is here." ”

Yang Zhi did not go out of Chang'an Lane, but went to invite Zhou Zhuguo and Chen Zhuguo to mourn.